The Successor (My Hero Academia)

Izuku ponders the situation one long moment more before abruptly pulling out of Mt. Lady’s cunt, his hands finally leaving her plush backside. This in turn causes the blonde to actually recognize something is happening besides the fact that she’s receiving the best fucking of her life. Looking back over her shoulder, ass still raised in the air, the heroine blinks as Izuku looks to Rumi and cocks his head to the side.
 
“Fine… but we’re doing this my way.”
 
As he reaches into the trunk and pulls out a bundle of rope, Rumi’s reaction is a wide grin, while Mt. Lady’s is a wide-eyed look of stupefaction. One thing is for certain… Izuku doesn’t intend to take it easy on either of them.
 
He starts with Rumi. Grabbing his chocolate bunny by her hair somewhat roughly, he drags her in close as something of an experiment. Far from being even remotely upset by the rough treatment, Rumi just moans at him, wiggling in excitement. Leveraging his far greater strength, letting a bit of his true power leak through, Izuku yanks Rumi past the trunk and up onto the bed alongside Mt. Lady.
 
Then, he begins tying her up. It’s not something he’s ever done before, funnily enough. And yet… he’s a natural. Of course he is. Can one begin to understand the sheer number of Quirks that Izuku had at his disposal? He was the heir to all that All for One had built, in the same way he was One for All’s heir. There were easily half a dozen bondage-themed Quirks in his arsenal.
 
And besides that, Izuku could combine the effects of a dozen lesser Quirks to give himself perfect knowledge. He didn’t need training in how to tie a woman up, when his Quirks were telling him where the rope needed to go, how it needed to twine along the Rabbit Hero’s body for perfect grip but also to avoid preventing proper circulation.
 
It helped, of course, that Rumi wasn’t fighting him. Oh, he could have easily locked her down and done whatever he wanted to her even if she WAS. Her Quirk, as cool as it was, as strong as she was, was nothing compared to what he had at his disposal. But that wasn’t necessary. It would never be necessary, because Izuku had effectively stumbled into turning his teacher into his horny, willing little bunny pet by giving her what she so desperately wanted… a big strong man to breed her and knock her up with all sorts of little buns in the oven.
 
Besides, this was all her idea. While she may have intended it just for Mt. Lady, Izuku had decided differently… and so Rumi was submitting to him, wholly and completely. Soon enough, she was bound from crotch to neck, her arms tied securely behind her back. The chocolate-colored heroine had not skimped on the rope either, it was of a good, solid quality. Even with her strength, without the leverage to do so, she would have a hard time busting free.
 
For the final bit, Izuku draws a ball gag out of the trunk and slides it onto Rumi, her mouth opening and her teeth biting down onto it willingly as he slots it into place and cinches it tight behind her head. She looks at him with bedroom eyes, fitting given where they’re at. It’s obvious she wants nothing more than for him to fuck her in that moment.
 
But he’s not done just yet. So instead, Izuku pushes Rumi down onto the bed and turns to Mt. Lady. Hm.
 
“What’s your name?”
 
The blonde heroine blinks, flushing under his imperious gaze. Just minutes before, they’d been fucking. He worked fast, after all. His cock is still twitching, rock hard and covered in her pussy juices. Her cunt is still slightly gaping, breathing in and out in anticipation of the return of his member. And only now, after he’s tied up her fellow heroine, does he ask for her name.
 
“… Y-Yu. Yu T-Takeyama… s-sir…”
 
Izuku’s brow raises at that, and a smile spreads across his face. He chuckles, as he reaches into the trunk and comes up with another bundle of rope.
 
“I was going to ask if you were sure you wanted to partake in this part of the fun too… but I guess I have my answer, don’t I?”
 
Not missing a beat, Yu nods her head into the bed, still face down, still ass up in the air. At seeing the rope, however, she purposefully puts her arms behind her back in the same position Rumi currently has hers, an offering for Izuku to tie her up as well. And tie her up he does.
 
He doesn’t bother changing it up or anything like that. They both get the exact same tie, as well as a ball gag in their mouths. It’s his first time playing around with bondage, so he’s not trying to get too creative. He ties them both up in the way that feels most natural to his hands, acting mostly on instinct. There are minute differences here and there, as a result. They might not look it at first glance, but Rumi and Yu actually do have very different body types.
 
They’re both absolutely gorgeous, but Rumi’s chiseled body is built to take a lot more abuse than Yu’s plush figure. Rumi’s Quirk encourages her to workout constantly, while Yu’s Quirk does not. In the end, the small adjustments that Izuku makes keeps them both… not quite comfortable, but at least from being hurt in the long run from any of this.

 
‘In the long run’ is the key word there, as Izuku reaches into the trunk again once they’re both bound and gagged in front of him… and pulls out a paddle. There are whips and other accoutrements as well, but he figures it’s best to start off simple. At seeing the paddle, Yu falls back down onto her face and lifts her ass back into the air in silence. Rumi begins to pant through her ball gag… and eagerly mimics her kouhai’s pose, turning over onto her face as well.
 
The Rabbit Hero’s white little bunny tail twitches in excitement, as she raises her ass high into the air. And just like that, Izuku has two lovely heroines, both eagerly waiting for him to… abuse them. The power he has in this situation, the control he’s exacting… it’s intoxicating. He has to remind himself not to go too far, because this… it could get out of hand.
 
However, for all the control he has over Rumi and Yu right now, he has even more control over himself. Self-control is, after all, the most important form of control.
 
Running the paddle along his palm for a moment, Izuku considers the upturned asses of the two heroines in front of him for just one moment longer… before nodding, as he brings the paddle down on Rumi’s ass first.
 
S-SMACK!
 
“Mmmph!”
 
His bound and gagged chocolate bunny squeals through her ball gag, though it’s a light one to go with a relatively light smack. He moves over to Yu next and strikes her ass with the paddle as well.
 
S-SMACK!
 
“MMPH!”
 
Same exact blow, down to both location and strength. And yet, for Yu the blow clearly does a lot more damage, making her squeal louder through her gag, making her shriek as her poor, plush backside almost immediately reddens under the strike. Her ass also jiggles far longer than Rumi’s toned bottom does, something Izuku notes as he nods quietly to himself.
 
Then, he begins to alternate blows, back and forth between the two gorgeous women.
 
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
 
“Mmph!” “NNGH!” “Mmph!” “MMPH!”
 
Back and forth he goes, until Yu is instinctively shying away from the paddle, trying to escape its abusive touch. Rumi, on the other hand, can clearly handle a lot more. It’s how he ultimately makes his decision. Is that fair? Perhaps not, but then, it’s not entirely fair that Rumi interrupted Yu and him in the first place, now, is it?
 
Moving into position behind Yu, Izuku brings his hands down upon her reddened backside and slides right back into her cunt.
 
“NNNNGH!!!”
 
She squeals loudly through the ball gag at first, her entire body bucking at the sensations he’s forcing through it. Her poor, tenderized ass has no doubt experienced quite the shock to the system, with his hands suddenly groping it once more. But as Izuku drills down into her and starts to massage her posterior rather than continue slapping it, her cries quiet down and turn almost… satisfied in nature.
 
“Nnnngh…”
 
Izuku can’t help grinning slightly, shaking his head in amusement. Yu’s pussy walls clench around his cock rhythmically, and he rides her slowly at first, but faster by the moment. It’s like what they were doing before, except now Yu’s arms are tied behind her back, there’s a ball gag in her mouth, and her pale plush behind is red from the strikes of the paddle against it.
 
Still, he fucks her hard, mounting her and going to town on her. And given he was already fully erect from their previous go, it’s not long before he’s getting close to cumming. At the last second he pulls out… but not to plunge into Rumi’s pussy, as the chocolate bunny would no doubt have wanted.
 
No, rather, he reaches over and grabs Rumi by her hair, almost going for an ear but ultimately deciding not to be THAT cruel. There was a fine line between pain and pleasure, after all. The hair doesn’t cross it, the ear, if he yanked on that as roughly as he does, would have. Either way, the end result is the same. Rumi is pulled around to face him, seemingly helpless with her arms tied behind her back.
 
Dragging her ball gag down out of her mouth, Izuku shoves his cock into it before she can do much more than gasp… and begins cumming a moment later.
 
“Huuuuulghk!”
 
Seed almost immediately explodes out of Rumi’s nostrils and the sides of her mouth before she can fully get control. Her eyes widen as she gags and gurgles on both his dick and his hot, steaming load of ejaculate. She does her best to choke it down, to her credit, but it still takes her a while, her athletic, fit form buckling and spasming as she swallows his load.
 
Izuku doesn’t take any mercy on her, however. Unlike Yu, Rumi can take a lot. More than that, he can tell that she WANTS to take a lot. She might have originally intended for Yu to bear the brunt of the bondage and abuse while she helped out… but deep down inside, it was Rumi who actually wanted to be subjected to all of this. She was projecting her wanton desires onto her ‘kouhai’.
 
Well, Izuku would be happy to give her what she wanted. He doesn’t take his cock out of her mouth, even as she’s struggling to swallow his load and get her breathing under control. And once she finally has, Izuku doesn’t let up even then. He begins to thrust, using Rumi’s mouth hole as his own personal sex toy, watching as her eyes flicker up to meet his gaze, registering what he’s doing.
 
“Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!”
 
She doesn’t quite… relax into it, but at a certain point she does accept it, her tongue beginning to slide along the underside of his dick as he goes from dumping his load down her throat, to cleaning his cock with her mouth… to outright face fucking her bound form right then and there on the bed. He’d fuck them both silly before the night was over, there was no doubt about that… but Rumi was going to have to earn it first. And earn it she would.
 
-x-X-x-
 
When all is said and done, Mitsuki doesn’t even remember what brought her to her daughter’s room in the first place. Her and Katsumi have always had something of an… acerbic relationship. Normally, the blonde woman would have just shouted at her daughter from across the house, yelling for her until Katsumi either came to find her… or more likely, started yelling right back until they were having a shouting match again.
 
But just this once, Mitsuki Bakugou had decided not to do that. She had decided to be the bigger person and approached her daughter’s room quietly. However, before she can even say a word, before she can even try to get her daughter’s attention in a normal manner… she hears… noises. Distinct noises that make Mitsuki freeze in her tracks as her daughter’s moaning voice reaches her ears.
 
“F-Fuck… fuck, FUCK! Fuck you, D-Deku. Fuck you… m-making me feel like this. F-fuck. Nnngh!”
 
She shouldn’t… but she does. Peeking through the crack in her daughter’s bedroom door, Mitsuki flushes as she finds herself face to face with QUITE the sight. There, on her bed, Katsumi Bakugou has her school uniform all pulled apart, her blouse open, her skirt and panties yanked down to her knees. Her ass is high into the air and she’s currently fingering herself with a vicious vengeance.
 
Now, let it be said that Mitsuki Bakugou fully believed no mother should be imagining HOW their daughter should masturbate. Certainly, Mitsuki never had before now. But the way Katsumi is roughly and aggressively fingering herself is almost… exactly what she would have pictured, if she ever DID. At the same time though, it’s not Katsumi’s actions that have Mitsuki’s attention. It’s the words coming out of her daughter’s mouth.
 
“N-Not in a million years, huh? Not in a million years?! Fuck you, y-you bastard! Ungh! F-Fuck you!”
 
Mitsuki is not completely ignorant of the things her daughter is going through, has been going through for a long time. She knows who ‘Deku’ is. Izuku Midoriya. Once upon a time, he and Katsumi were the closest of friends. Then, it turned out that Izuku was Quirkless. They’d had a falling out. But more recently, Mitsuki had heard through the grape vine that Izuku was a late bloomer, and more than that, he’d been accepted into UA.
 
Clearly, Katsumi and Izuku had had some sort of altercation or interaction. Her daughter was… well, this wasn’t like her. She’d never been boy crazy before now. Still, Mitsuki tries to put herself in Katsumi’s shoes for a moment. Her childhood friend had come back out of nowhere with a Quirk that let him get into UA’s prestigious Hero Course right alongside her. Maybe she’d tried to befriend him again… and he’d told her not in a million years?
 
But then, why had that prompted this truly aggressive masturbatory session that was clearly based on Izuku Midoriya and whatever had happened between them?
 
Lips thinning out, Mitsuki Bakugou narrows her eyes. She could admit it, she wasn’t always the best mother. But she cared. She cared quite a bit. And if her daughter was suffering… well, it was her job to do something about it, wasn’t it?