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Hi everyone!

This is my first ever kinktober and I'm excited to get this going :D

This is going to be all My Hero Academia lol so buckle in for the ride

I'm going to do my best to upload every day but despite having no work or school at the moment (D:) i appear to have commitment issues (or it's just entirely my chronic fatigue lmao)

Either way I'm gonna upload 31 chapters even if it takes me longer than 31 days lol so don't worry, you're still gonna get fed

Here's the set up I'll be using for this month, and I'll post the chapters I've uploaded under it. There's three options for each day, as well as some at the bottom I can use so it'll be a surprise for you until I post it :D
And if you want to be entirely in for a surprise you can skip the posted chapters below the image and go straight in to the next chapter!

Have fun stay freaky my guys

Contents:

1) BakuDeku - Masturbation

2) ShinKami - Cumming Untouched

3) IidaTodo - Alien Abduction

4) DabiHawks - Sounding

5) ShinDeku - Dacryphilia

6) KiriSero - Intoxication

7) TodoKami - Chastity

8) RodyDeku - Webcam

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Finally, after a long week, Katsuki Bakugo found himself in his bedroom at a reasonable time - 6PM - pretty good if he said so himself. He had been getting in late due to additional training and promptly falling asleep, but not getting his usual release of course left him feeling pent up.

Katsuki made sure to lock the door behind him so that he wouldn't be disturbed, and his shirt was on the floor before he even made it to the bed. Luckily, he didn't need to curse his internet history with porn as he had enough mental material to get himself going.

He started rubbing himself slowly through his pants, his dick already half-hard with his anticipation. He laid on the bed and undid the button and zip on his trousers. The soft material of his boxers between his hand and considerable length felt much nicer than the thicker material of his trousers.

Once a satisfying tent formed under his boxers, he pushed his trousers off and sent them to join his shirt on the ground, and his underwear also quickly followed suit. He reached into the drawer of his bedside cabinet and pulled out his bottle of lube.

"Shit, man…" he whispered to himself as he felt the cold lubricant on his hand. Jesus, it really has been too long since he's done this.

Without wasting any more time than necessary, he put the bottle on the nightstand and got to work. He started slow at first, spreading the lube over his cock to get his hand sliding nicely, then sped up. While he was here to feel good, he also really needed this release.

Katsuki leaned back against his pillow, working his length quickly and moaning softly. He didn't know how thin the walls were and didn't want to alert Deku or Kirishima in the rooms either side of him.

"Fuck.." he whispered as he ran his thumb over the slit every time he brought his hand up to the tip. He closed his eyes and imagined the boy he loved on top of him, riding his dick and coming undone because of him - but he wasn't one to sit by and let someone else do all the work.

Katsuki rolled over onto his front, not letting go of his dick, and thrust into his hand. He kept his eyes closed to keep up the fantasy, imagining a certain green-haired boy was underneath him. God, what he wouldn't give to see that freckled body bent underneath him, that red face flushed in pleasure, the sounds he knew would come out of his mouth as Katsuki fucked him into oblivion.

The tip of his dick hit against the bed sheets every time he thrust into his hand, smearing pre-cum over the bed. He imagined Izuku under him, ploughing as deep as he could go into that supple ass.

"Fuck Deku~" He moaned lowly, feeling himself get closer. His grip slightly tightened around both his dick and the pillow, groaning various swears. His hips started to stutter.

"Shit- Oh fuck, c'mon, c'mon- fuck-!" He moaned out, burying his face in the pillow to avoid anyone else hearing him as he came heavily onto the sheets. He pushed himself through his orgasm with shaky bucking hips and, once it passed, panted heavily.

He sat up to avoid laying down in his mess and falling asleep in it (that was not a fun shower that one morning) and rubbed his eyes. The sheets needed changing before he could go to sleep and he figured he should start grabbing towels before he gets going from now on. It didn't take long to get a new mattress sheet on though and Katsuki, without bothering to get into pyjamas, rubbed himself down with a wet wipe to get rid of the sweat and lube on him, and promptly fell asleep.

That was one of the best nights of sleep he'd had in a long time.

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Denki Kaminari let out a shaky breath in anticipation as he watched his partner, Hitoshi Shinso, tie his wrists to the headboard of the bed. He tugged on them a little to test the knots and grinned in satisfaction.

"You ready to start baby?" Hitoshi's deep voice rumbled, the soft gravelly tone already enough to get Denki's cock standing to attention.

"Yeah," He said excitedly. "Do your worst."

"Don't give me ideas baby," Hitoshi chuckled. He reached in the bedside drawer and pulled out the first toy that would be used that evening, a 7" long dildo. Denki was already prepped with an amethyst gem butt plug keeping him open, so all he needed to do was apply lube and remove the plug, which he did with proficient hands.

He pushed in the tip slowly, watching Denki's body for reactions in case there was any pain, but the blonde boy just let out soft moans. He slowly pushed it in, giving him a break halfway and then letting go once it was fully in.

Denki panted softly. "Shit~"

"We've barely gotten started baby," Hitoshi chuckled, earning a teasing eye roll. He picked up another toy, a vibrator, and turned it onto the lowest setting before gently placing it against Denki's cock.

Denki moaned softly with a buck in his hips, pulling on the rope keeping his hands tied to the headboard. The vibrator was laid on his abdomen, now moving against the underside of his dick.

Hitoshi began moving the dildo inside of him, settling into a slow thrusting pattern. Denki moaned softly every time it was pushed in. His back was slightly arched off of the bed which allowed the dildo to just barely touch against his prostate.

Hitoshi's own jeans were straining at the zipper as his dick begged for freedom, to be used and stimulated - but he didn't like it like that. He was here for Denki, to see him come undone, to be the cause of that magnificently beautiful face as he came. That was enough for him, he just had to get Denki there.

He sped up the thrusting of the dildo, relishing in Denki's moans as they increased in volume and intensity. He also turned up the vibrator, causing a loud moan to come from the blonde under him at the shock of the sudden uptick in pleasure.

"Fuck- Toshi, I- ah~ I-I'm gonna cum-!" Denki sputtered out between moans and his hips bucking.

"Fuck, you're not the only one," Hitoshi replied easily, his own hips moving to rub his dick against the material of his jeans. He sped up the dildo inside of Denki and began rubbing him, stimulating him from both the top and underside of his dick.

Denki could no longer let out words and, as his hips bucked violently, he began to paint his stomach in ribbons of white. His head pushed back into the pillow and his mouth opened wide, moaning out.

"Fuck baby~" Hitoshi groaned, needing only one look at Denki's glorious orgasm face to spill into his underwear, completely untouched. He always loved seeing Denki cum, knowing it was all because of him, all because of the pleasure he gave him.

He didn't let himself recover for too long, knowing Denki didn't typically enjoy over stimulation. He slowed the dildo to a stop and turned off the vibrator. "Was that okay baby?" He asked softly.

Denki smiled softly, panting heavily. "Absolutely. It was amazing."

Hitoshi smiled and undid the ties keeping his wrists to the headboard, and Denki rubbed his wrists a little and stretched.

"I don't know about you but I'm ready to fall asleep," Denki chuckled, slowly pushing himself up and finding his lips gently pressed against Hitoshi's.

"Me too," Hitoshi smiled softly. "But I gotta clean up, baby, I can't be falling asleep in these when I've cum in them. You need cleaning up too."

Denki huffed. "Fineeee I suppose we can have a bath."

Hitoshi smiled and kissed his forehead. "Good boy."

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Today had started off perfectly normally for Shoto Todoroki. He woke up at 7am, got ready for the day and had breakfast. He trained in the morning as usual, had lunch and relaxed in the afternoon before dinner and his final training session. As he finished up, green light suddenly surrounded him.

"What the-?" Shoto found himself levitating. It was slow at first, rising only a few inches in the first 10 seconds, but quickly sped up. He was well above his house within a minute. There was nothing he could do to stop himself, floating up further and further.

He looked up to see what was happening, seeing only blinding lights spinning around in a circle above him. This reminded him of those movies he'd seen about alien abductions but - no, there's no way? Aliens aren't real!

He tried to resist but there was nothing he could do in this beam. He floated up through a trap door. The floating suddenly ended and he landed on a hard surface, making him groan as he landed on his tailbone.

Glass raised from the ground around him, effectively sealing him in a test tube. Shoto stood up quickly, looking around to get his bearings.

"Extraction of sample complete." Someone - something? - said to his left. It looked surprisingly human but something was off about it, he couldn't tell what. It was enough for him to default to thinking of it as an 'it' instead of a 'him'.

"Designation: Homo Sapien. Sub-designation: Male. Geographical designation: Japanese. Age: 19. Alias: Todoroki Shoto." Another one of them listed off from a screen. They were all humanoids with deep blue hair and red eyes. They seemed to follow human standards of male and female, but since they were aliens there wasn't really any way to confirm it was the same. The one speaking was holy shit he was hot-

He was tall and buff, so buff. His short hair was combed neatly on his head, and he looked through some rectangular glasses. It hadn't occurred to Shoto before that aliens could need glasses. That's also when he noticed something strange about them. One had metal pipes coming out of his arms, another (the hot one) out of his legs. He would say they were exhaust pipes off of a car if he didn't acknowledge that they were aliens.

"What the hell is going on!?" Shoto yelled, bashing against the glass, then suddenly finding himself shocked with electricity, the force pushing him to the ground.

"Please refrain from attacking," one of them with long hair said. "We're going to take you to the lab for DNA sequencing and testing. Be patient and cooperative, and everything will be much easier for all of us."

Shoto sat up again. "Absolutely not! You think you can kidnap me and I'll play along? What the fuck!"

"Someone sedate him," a bored woman's voice came from behind him.

"Hey what-? No!" Shoto protested, but it didn't get him very far. He was asleep before he could bang on the glass again.

Shoto woke up, strapped by the wrists to some kind of upright table. His body already hurt from whatever they had done to him. He noticed small patches on his skin and the sites felt similar to when he had blood drawn. His jaw ached as if it had been held open, and his waist down felt cold.

He looked down, finding that he wasn't wearing anything at all.

"What the hell is going on!?" he called out.

"Please refrain from shouting," the hot alien called from behind a screen to Shoto's left. "We're studying your anatomy."

"My- what?" Shoto was extremely confused. "Don't you aliens have, like… scanners or something? Why did you have to take off my pants?"

"We do have scanners, but they don't work through denim. It's a material we don't come into contact with very much."

Shoto groaned. "Well can I have them back? It's fucking cold."

The hot alien looked up. "That means very cold, right?"

He groaned again. "Yes, and it's uncomfortable."

"Right, my apologies," the hot alien said, and got Shoto redressed in his jeans. "My name is Iida. Tenya Iida. It is nice to meet you, Todoroki Shoto. Ah, my mistake - your geographical culture states the family name first. I'm Iida Tenya."

Shoto just looked at him in both confusion and disdain.

Iida cocked his head to the side slightly. "Can you understand me? My translator should be working…"

"I understand you." Shoto mumbled. "I'm just confused and scared. Why did you take me?"

Iida adjusted his glasses. "We identified you as one of the strongest humans, rated 10 out of 10 on our quantifiable scale."

Shoto paused for a moment. 'One of the strongest..?'
"What about my father? He's stronger than me. He trains me."

Iida thought for a moment. "Hm… While that may be true, our analysis shows that you're the strong one. Power isn't the only measurement of strength."

Shoto just watched him for a moment, searching his eyes for any signs of animosity or dishonesty but he couldn't find any.

"Can you let me down from here? My wrists and arms really hurt." He asked quietly, trying to let it be known that he wasn't a threat.

"Sure. I just need to organise transport."

"I'm not going to try and fight my way out. I've already been trying to use my quirk and I can't make anything happen."

Iida nodded. "Well, the ability suppressors are working then," He said, gesturing to two bracelets wrapped around Shoto's wrists like a ribbon. "I'll let you down and escort you personally." He said and reached up to the cuffs, and unlocked them.

Shoto dropped down an inch and pulled his arms close to his body, rubbing his wrists. "That hurts.."

"I'm sorry. It's standard procedure while we conduct initial examinations." Iida said, very matter-of-factly. "Come, I will show you to your accommodation."

Shoto nodded, following Iida out of the room and down some very white corridors. "Do you all speak like this?"

"No. I attended the most prestigious schools of my country on my planet. As I was constantly surrounded with high-class citizens, I had to assimilate. Not that my family isn't at all upper middle class, but it is just habit."

Shoto nodded. "You seem to have a lot of human customs for an alien species."

"Well, as you can see, we are similar to humans. It makes sense that our planetary social customs are also similar."

Shoto nodded. "I suppose so.."

Iida nodded and scanned his bracelet to open a door on the left-hand side of the hallway. "Here is your accommodation. I have been assigned to be your companion until you are adjusted."

"Adjusted?" Shoto's head snapped up to look at him. "What do you mean, 'adjusted'? I'm not going home?"

"Of course not. You now know about us, and we have studied humans. You would be met with animosity if you spoke about your experience here." Iida said. "I hope to become close to you so that you are comfortable, especially as you'll be studied in our lab every day, unless its deemed that you need rest."

Shoto sighed. "Right. I'm your pig." He entered the room. It was quite spacious with warmer homely colours instead of the piercing white of the hallway outside. It contained a bedroom, a bathroom, a living space and kitchen facilities.

"We wanted to replicate human living standards. We want you to be as comfortable as possible." Iida said from just inside the doorway. "Only I, security, and the head of the medical and research division are able to enter. Once you settle in and prove you are not a threat to us, you will also be given a key. Our end goal is that you join our crew. Humans are extremely robust and will be a positive addition to our team."

"And if I don't?"

"What do you mean?"

"If I don't comply? If I don't want to be a part of your crew," Shoto said, crossing his arms.

"You will effectively be a prisoner in this room. If you are a threat, you may be… dispatched." Iida said sadly. "I do not wish for that to happen. No one here does."

Shoto sighed. "Fine. I'm going to sleep. Please leave me be."

"I will be in the living room." Iida said, going to the couch and picking up one of the magazines on the table.

"Uhm… why?"

"As I said, I am to be your companion. That means I will be with you all of the time."

Shoto sighed, figuring there was no point to arguing. He went into the bedroom and shut the door slightly harder than necessary.

Shoto's next month went smoothly. The aliens, known as Ingeniums, were very welcoming. They fed him well and treated him as family right from the get-go, even if they didn't trust him not to hurt them as soon as the quirk suppressors were off.

They tested him extensively but they always allowed him to quit if it got too much. Of course, they preferred to see how far he could go and were surprised - Shoto's threshold for pain was higher than their original readings of humans. This was explained by his past, which the Ingeniums showered him in affection and love when they were told.

Mainly, he grew closer to Tenya. This was unsurprising as they spent all of their free time together, but it felt strange to feel love for an alien. He supposed there wasn't much he could do about it though.

They started courting a few months after his initial abduction. Shoto stopped considering everyone on the ship alien once he settled in, he was just one of them.

Shoto and Tenya got infinitely close very quickly. In about two weeks of courting, they were already sharing the bed and kissing at almost every possible moment.

One night, they were in the bedroom making out, the TV on with some random show in the background (they had managed to get him human streaming services).

Shoto straddled Tenya's lap, one hand on his hip and the other in his hair. Tenya had one hand on Shoto's hip and the other on his back, holding him close.

Shoto leaned into Tenya, and rolled his hips against the alien, letting out a soft breath. "Is this okay..?"

"I should be asking you that," Tenya said, resting his forehead on Shoto's. "How far would you like to take this?"

"All the way… please.."

"Your wish is my command," Tenya smiled and rolled his hips against the other boy's, earning a soft moan from the both of them. He reached down and began unbuttoning Shoto's jeans and pulled them down as far as they would go. "Would you like to be bred?" he asked.

"I get a choice in that?" Shoto asked, pausing in the middle of pulling off Tenya's shirt.

"Yes of course. I can choose whether my semen is fertile as I release. Makes it easier for us to choose between sex for pleasure or for reproduction," He replied, doing the rest of the work for him.

"That's cool.. lets not reproduce this time, though."

"Of course my dear," Tenya smiled and began pulling off his jeans as well. Shoto sat up to pull his jeans and underwear down properly, exposing his hard dick, while Tenya worked on doing the same.

"You're beautiful," The alien said as he removed his clothes. He revealed two mostly identical dicks, connected at the base. They were thinner than Shoto's, but together would be ridiculously girthy, and they were easily approaching 12 inches long.

"Shit, you are too… Those look crazy.." Shoto admired.

"Crazy?"

"Yeah… I'm excited," Shoto grinned. "You got lubricant here?"

"We're self-lubricating creatures. It comes out of pores, similarly to sweat." Tenya informed.

Shoto nodded and moved off of Tenya's lap to the bed, and presented his ass to him on his hands and knees. Tenya gathered what he wanted and got onto his knees.

"Would you like both of them?" Tenya asked as he pressed the tip of his left penis against the ring of muscle in Shoto's ass.

"Absolutely. I can handle it, I'm not fragile." Shoto replied.

"Of course not" Tenya leaned over and pressed a kiss to his shoulder blades as he pushed in. His dick responded and began releasing a slick lube which allowed him to press in smoothly.

Shoto moaned softly, letting his head hang and rest against the bed with his hands holding on to the edge of the mattress.

Tenya made slow thrusts into him to make sure everything was nicely coated in lube before he began inserting the second penis. He watched Shoto's body language for any signs to stop as he slowly pushed in.

Shoto moaned softly, feeling himself getting so full as his partner pushed in.

"Are you okay?" Tenya asked as he bottomed out.

"Fuck yes- please move~" Shoto begged, leaning backwards to try and get Tenya to start.

The alien in question held onto Shoto's hips and began thrusting into him. He took Shoto's current mannerisms into account and started rough, giving him no more time to adjust. His two dicks worked together, one thrusting further than the other to get as deep as possible.

Shoto was quickly a moaning mess, resting on his elbows and moaning into the sheets. His body rocked with each thrust and his dick moved back and forth with the movements of his body. His hair fell in front of his face, already slicked to his forehead with sweat.

Tenya's usually perfectly combed hair was also messy and slicked with sweat. He wasn't moaning as much as Shoto, but his grunts were beautiful for Shoto to hear.

Tenya pulled Shoto as close as possible while still thrusting into him, leaning forward to kiss and suck at Shoto's neck. He found a sensitive spot, proven by the boys additional moans, and began nipping at the skin. He focused on both actions until Shoto lowered his head to the mattress.

"Gonna- G-Gonna cum-!" He moaned out, struggling to control his volume.

"Me too," Tenya grunted, working harder. "Want me to- ah~ to cum inside?"

"If you don't I'll kill you."

Tenya was familiar with Shoto's language so didn't take it as a threat. He moved his hands to Shoto's hips and slammed into him. The sound of their flesh slapping together filled the room alongside both men's moans.

Shoto's hips began bucking and he reached up to touch himself. It only took two stroked before he was cumming heavily onto the bed.

"Oh fuck~" Tenya groaned, pushing himself as far in as possible as he began to release. Shoto's ass tightened wonderfully around him as he emptied himself inside. His dicks acted as a makeshift plug as Shoto's abdomen began to expand to accommodate the sheer amount of cum spilling into him.

They both panted, taking a few moments to recover.

"Shoto?" Tenya asked. "I have an anal plug that I'd like to use on you, if that is okay."

Shoto nodded, still panted heavily. "Go ahead, I'll save all your cum for you.."

Tenya reached forward into the bedside drawer and pulled out a small-medium sized box. Inside was a dark blue plug, which Tenya expertly exchanged his penises for.

Shoto rolled over and collapsed onto the bed, exhausted in the best way possible. Tenya grabbed a machine that almost looked like a handheld vacuum, and cleaned up Shoto's mess before placing it on the floor and snuggling close to him.

"Goodnight my love."

"Goodnight my dear."

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"You sure you wanna try this birdie?" Dabi's husky voice mumbled tantalisingly into Hawk's ear. "It'll hurt if it goes wrong."

"That's a risk I'm used to." Keigo said with a cocky grin. He was laying on his back, nude, in Dabi's bed. His wings laid out flat behind him, taking up almost the whole bed, and Dabi sat to his side, in line with his exposed and very hard dick. Honestly he felt a bit underdressed while Dabi was still in his jeans and t-shirt.

"I've got a whole set but I think we won't get past the first couple sizes for your first time. Can't use your pretty cock if I destroy it." Dabi mused, opening a long but thin bag that sat next to him. Inside were 10 metal rods, ribbed irregularly along almost their whole length. They were thin at one end and thick at the other, the handle.

Dabi picked up the first one, which was about as thin as a knitting needle, and coated it in a generous amount of lube, then wasted no time in starting the process. He slowly inserted the rod into Keigo's slit, taking a couple seconds break between each ball to make sure Keigo wasn't in any bad pain.

Of course it hurt him a little, but as Dabi expertly pushed it in the pain began to be replaced with pleasure. He'd had a similar sensation in his ass during their first time, so it didn't come as too much of a shock. Keigo moaned softly as Dabi gently held him, giving him a few incredibly soft tantalising strokes. It felt enhanced tenfold by the rod inside.

"I think that was too easy for you," Dabi remarked as he removed the rod, setting it on a cloth to the side and picking up the next one, about double the width as the previous one.

Keigo chuckled lightly. "Too easy? Really?"

"Mhm, went in like a piece of cake."

"Isn't that what the lube's for?"

Dabi raised an eyebrow, peering at him through his eyelashes midway through lubricating the second rod. "You want me to stop lubing them or something?"

"Oh God no- that'll hurt." Keigo instinctively covered his dick with his hand.

"That's what I thought. Move it." Dabi shifted Keigo's hand out of the way and began pushing the rod in.

Keigo moaned softly, grabbing onto Dabi's shirt as it went in. "Fuck~"

Dabi slowly pushed the rod in to the hilt. "At this point, these will be almost completely blocking your urethra. If you don't let me know you're about to cum, your semen can be pushed into your bladder. Generally that's harmless, we just gotta make sure we don't cause damage."

"You didn't tell me that before we started." Keigo said worriedly.

"It'll most likely be harmless," Dabi shrugged, then looked up at him. "Do you trust me?"

Keigo took a moment to look into his eyes before nodded. "Yeah… I trust you."

Dabi nodded and started stroking him gently, causing him to moan. "Fuck… It's like I can feel every little bit of that thing…"

"That's the point," Dabi grinned. He was sporting a prominent tent in his pants, which Keigo quickly spotted. He moved his hand from Dabi's shirt to his trousers, masterfully undoing them.

Dabi chuckled and used one hand to push them down, working with Keigo's hand to get them down. Keigo then reached to palm the considerable length through his boxers.

Dabi leaned into him a little, breathing out a soft moan as he continued working Keigo's own length. "Think you can take the next size?"

Keigo bit his lip. "I-I don't know- This one is already- ah~ already stretching me a lot-"

"Oh, I think you can do one more," Dabi hummed, pulling out the rod and picking up the next one.

"Dabi- Dabi no, please, I'm kinda hurting. And really really horny. Please." Keigo asked, holding onto Dabi's wrist to stop him from doing anything with the third rod. Dabi looked up at him and nodded.

"Okay… Lemme get the second one back in," He said, picking it up and pouring just a little more lube on it. "Ready?"

Keigo nodded, reaching down to pull Dabi's dick out of his underwear and began stroking it. Dabi let out a breathy moan and then stopped him.

"Let me focus, and then you can play all you want, birdie," He hummed and began inserting the rod again, just as slow and careful as the last time.

Keigo moaned out as it went in, getting more sensitive as he got closer to orgasm. Once it was in and Dabi began stroking him again, he reached out again and began stroking the other man.

"I'm not going to last long with how pretty you're looking in front of me, birdie," He breathed out between moans.

"Me neither, the- the rod feels so fucking good~" Keigo moaned out, struggling to keep his strokes steady on Dabi's cock.

Dabi's head fell forward a little, using all his focus to keep stroking Keigo. His hips bucked forwards slightly as he got close.

Keigo's head leaned back against the headboard. "D-Dabi- I- I'm gonna cum-" He got out shortly between moans. "Please I'm so close-"

"Okay okay- don't stop touching me, I swear-" Dabi groaned as he began pulling the sounding rod out. He kept up his strokes as he did and as soon as the tip was out, Keigo began releasing over himself and Dabi's hand.

"Oh shit~" Dabi moaned as his hips bucked a final time and released over Keigo's stomach and hand. They both moaned out, stroking each other through their orgasms.

Dabi let go of Keigo first, prompting Keigo to follow suit. Dabi pulled off the rest of his clothes and dumped the sounding rods on the ground next to the bed, the used ones just sitting on top of the bag. He gathered Keigo in his arms as the big spoon, turned off the lamp and buried his face into Keigo's shoulder blades.

"Goodnight birdie…" He mumbled, seemingly already half asleep.

"Night Dabi, I love you." Keigo smiled softly, holding onto Dabi's arm that was wrapped around him.

"Love ya too.." He nuzzled close, and soon fell asleep.

At around 2am, Keigo, once making sure that Dabi was actually asleep, pulled his burner phone from the underside of the mattress, and sent a single text before switching it back off and stuffing it back in its place.

'My place within the league of villains is solidified. I'm getting closer to the inner circle. Will update with more information in ~2 weeks.'

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Izuku Midoriya was tied up by the wrists and ankles on the bed, limbs spread like a star. He was naked with his dick stood to attention, almost purely with anticipation.

His boyfriend, Hitoshi Shinso, stood over him with a selection of toys sat on the desk next to him. He was in a purple t-shirt and black boxers only, with a noticeable tent showing through them already.

His first toy of choice was a whip. "You ready for this baby?"

Izuku nodded. Most of his friends had probably already guessed this, but he was a complete masochist. Hitoshi stood to the side of the bed and aimed for Izuku's thigh. With no warning, he brought down the whip. It landed against Izuku's skin with a loud crack! and immediately left an angry red mark.

Izuku yelled out, which dissolved into a moan. His cock twitched as the stinging on his thigh settled in. He moaned again as Hitoshi brought the whip down on his other thigh, precum already leaking from his dick. Tears welled up in his eyes but didn't spill. The pain felt ridiculously good.

"Hmm.. we can't be having you cum this quickly," Hitoshi hummed upon seeing the precum, and set the whip down. He leaned across the desk and picked up a cock ring and secured it to the base of Izuku's cock with trained hands.

Izuku whimpered. "'Toshi please~"

"Please what?"

"Please I wanna cum~"

Hitoshi grinned and kissed his cheek. "When I say so."

Izuku whimpered but let his head rest back against the pillow. Their safe word was 'pineapples' and so with no utterance of it, Hitoshi continued.

He untied Izuku's ankles and got him to bend his legs, exposing his ass, and next picked up a paddle.

"If you bring your legs down, I'll tie them up and put the spreader bar on." Hitoshi warned before suddenly bringing the paddle down on Izuku's left ass cheek.

Izuku moaned out, his body naturally reacting and bringing his legs down, ankles together, to cover his ass.

Hitoshi tsked and put the paddle down, first putting the spreader bar on Izuku's ankles then using rope to tie it up to the headboard. This forced Izuku's legs up at a 90 degree angle, bent at the knee.

"I warned you baby," Hitoshi said lowly, picking up the paddle and hitting Izuku's right cheek, making the redness identical on both sides.

Izuku moaned out loudly, and tears started flowing down his face. Hitoshi just groaned, his dick twitching and making the wet patch that had been forming from precum bigger.

"Fuck baby, you're so pretty when you cry for me," He whispered, pressing kisses to Izuku's salty tears. "I'm gonna put some clamps on you and fuck you now, okay?"

Izuku nodded. "Please~ Wanna cum~"

"Patience baby," Hitoshi pulled off his boxers. "You'll get what you want in time."

He got some lube and spread it over himself, getting a good coating. "Think you need prep?"

Izuku shook his head. "I did that part in the shower earlier.." he admitted, blushing lightly.

Hitoshi chuckled. "You're lucky I'm feeling generous enough not to punish you today."

Kneeling on the bed, he held Izuku's hip and lined himself up before pushing in. With the lube and already prepared hole, he slotted himself into Izuku's warmth easily.

"Fuck, taking me so good, feel so good and warm around me~" Hitoshi praised, and wasted no time in beginning to thrust. He adjusted his hold to the underside of Izuku's knees.

Izuku's tears poured down his face as he moaned out. Every time Hitoshi's abdomen hit his ass, it sent a new wave of stinging pain straight to his dick from the paddle before. His tears fell down the sides of his face onto the pillow below him, making ever-growing wet spots.

Hitoshi reached with one hand to wipe the tears away from Izuku's eye, groaning as he did.

"So pretty crying for me, do you feel good~? Hm~? Crying for me cuz I'm making you feel so good~?" Hitoshi managed to get out through his moans. Every tear that fell from those shining green eyes sent a new shock of pleasure straight to his dick.

"Yes- yes, 'Toshi, please- please I need to cum~" Izuku begged, the tears increasing again as his hips bucked. "Please I'm so close~"

"Me too, me too, I'm gonna let you cum okay? Been such a good boy for me~" Hitoshi panted as he took his hand from Izuku's face and removed the cock ring.

Izuku yelled out a moan, his hips bucking violently as he came, painting his stomach and chest in white strings. He tightened around Hitoshi and let out a sob.

Hitoshi only needed a few more thrusts in Izuku's tight warmth before he began to empty inside him, pushing himself in to get it as deep as possible. "Fuck baby, so fucking hot when you cry like that~"

They both rode out their highs and came down panting, and Hitoshi pulled out carefully. He grinned in satisfaction as his seed spilled from Izuku when he removed himself as the make-shift plug.

"Want a plug before I untie you baby?" He asked, rubbing comforting circles on Izuku's hips.

He shook his head, too tired for anything else. Hitoshi caught on to how he was feeling and, instead of taking his time to gradually untie Izuku and shower him with love, he worked on freeing his partner quickly but gently, praising him the whole time.

"You did so well my love… absolutely amazing.." He smiled softly as he undid the final rope knot on Izuku's hands. He threw everything that needed cleaning up - the toys, restraints and their clothes - to the floor on the side of the bed they currently didn't need to walk on and ran a bath for them both.

Once the tub was full of pleasantly hot water, he gently carried Izuku in and set him on his lap. Izuku was tired, so Hitoshi cleaning him up while continuing to whisper praises and sweet nothings to the boy. He made sure to carefully wipe up any tear trails and stray tears that fell.

Once the bath was done, he got them out and dried them up with warm fluffy towels. He got them both into warm fluffy pyjamas and let Izuku have a couple minutes of alone time while he sorted out the bed. They had sex pretty regularly and had come up with having multiple layers of sheets and protectors on the mattress, so all he needed to do was strip the top sheet and protector off and throw them in the washing basket. He then threw the clothes in and placed the toys and restraints in the bathtub for morning.

They both got into bed with cuddles, snacks and water for about half an hour before settling down with their favourite show, and slept peacefully through the night snuggled into each other.

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Hanta Sero and Eijiro Kirishima sat on a small couch at the edge of the living room. Their friend Mina Ashido had invited practically the whole school to a wild party, and now that it was about 2am, those who were left had turned it into a sex party.

Not that anyone was complaining, really. Everyone was having fun either watching or taking part. Hanta and Eijiro were currently watching, neither of them believing they had a partner to do anything with.

"Did you realise that you're like- you're hot as fuck?" Hanta said out of the blue, sipping his triple vodka-cola right after.

"Where'd that come from?" Eijiro chuckled, putting down his solo cup that had previously contained his 8th drink of the night.

Hanta shrugged. "You're hot. Is that weird? Sorry. Must be weird having a guy hit on you."

Eijiro simply responded by taking Hanta's chin and kissing him softly. He didn't speak until they pulled away.

"I'm gay as fuck so no, not really weird." He smiled. "Are you gay then?"

Hanta gasped, going wide-eyed. "Oh my god you're gay.. yes! Oh, uh, no, I'm not gay. I'm bi."

Eijiro nodded. "Either way you're into dudes, and that's good for me cuz I'm hella into you."

"You are?" Hanta screeched. "Oh my god I've been missing out on so much, I've wanted to date you and fuck you forever." He rambled quickly before downing the rest of his drink.

"Shit, me too, c'mere." Eijiro held one arm and patted his lap with his other hand, and Hanta quickly took the invitation, straddling the other man's lap. Their lips quickly connected, the tongues following just seconds after.

Hanta quickly started rolling his hips and his first little moan was all Eijiro needed to grind back on him. The blood rushed to his dick so quickly he got lightheaded for a moment, but that could also be the alcohol.

"Before we go further," Eijiro said, disconnecting the kiss and pressing their foreheads together. "Are you sure you want this?"

Hanta nodded. "Absolutely. Please. I've been losing my mind for months and if this doesn't happen I may actually lose it."

Eijiro chuckled and resumed the kiss, going straight to undoing Hanta's jeans. He helped to push them and his boxers down and stood, awkwardly bent over to stay close to Eijiro, to push them all the way down and kick them off. Both sets of hands reached to wrestle Eijiro's skinny jeans and underwear off, almost in a frenzy, and threw them to the arm of the couch.

Hanta pushed Eijiro back down and straddled his lap again. "Ah shit- lube?" He asked.

"Fuck- uhm- no, not on me I'm sorry-" Eijiro admitted, looking around.

Hanta looked around, and came up with a probably stupid idea. He went past Izuku and Katsuki doing it doggy style, Mina and Tsuyu scissoring while Mina fingered Uraraka, Yaomomo and Tenya having some passionate missionary sex, and Shoji and Ojiro peacefully watching from another couch while jacking each other off, to get to the kitchen, and searched the cupboards haphazardly. He eventually found what he was looking for and brought it to Eijiro.

"Olive oil!" Hanta presented triumphantly to the redhead. "I read you can use this as lube cuz it won't irritate you."

Eijiro took the bottle and all but poured it over his dick. "I know, Hanta, you're amazing. Now get here, I've been hard waiting for you." he said all gravelly. Hanta noticed a new solo cup as he straddled Eijiro's lap and figured more alcohol gave him more confidence.

Eijiro held Hanta's hips to guide him down onto his cock, reaching down and holding himself steady to make it easier. The oil made getting into him a dream, but Eijiro knew it wouldn't have been that easy without some extra help.

"You're already prepped?" He asked, not bothered to wait before using Hanta's hips to guide his body into bouncing on him.

Hanta let out a soft moan. "Y-Yeah, I do it- ah~ do it every time before I go out-" He let Eijiro get him into a rhythm and began bouncing properly, making both of them moan louder.

"Fuck that's so hot Hants," Eijiro pulled him close by the shirt collar and captured his lips in a passionate kiss, his hand snaking up into Hanta's hair to hold him close.

They both moaned into the kiss as Hanta kept up his bouncing as steadily as he could while drunk. Neither of them were going to last long, they knew this, what with the sheer amount they had drunk.

"Kiri- Kiri Kiri Kiri-" Hanta chanted, his hips already bucking as his orgasm built in his abdomen. "Gonna cum, you're so good I'm gonna cum~"

"Me too, keep going Hants, keep going- oh fuck~" he moaned out, his own hips bucking up into Hanta.

The knots built up inside their abdomens in tandem, and it wasn't long before they were both releasing, moaning loudly. Hanta painted Eijiro's shirt in crazy strips of white while Eijiro filled Hanta up inside, some leaking out as he kept thrusting after he released.

Hanta leaned forward into him, snuggling into Eijiro's chest and the redhead happily wrapped his arms around him. He was about to ask about what this meant for their relationship, but Hanta was already asleep in a drunken stupor.

He figured it could wait, and rested his head on Hanta's before falling asleep.

They both forgot that they were still connected.

Chapter Text

"Oh baby?" Shoto Todoroki called, knocking on and pushing open the door to the bedroom. "I have a surprise for you~"

Denki Kaminari looked up from his phone where he had been scrolling on social media. He was laying on his front on the bed, wearing a yellow and black striped cropped polo shirt, black booty shorts and black thigh high socks with fishnets underneath. Shoto was wearing a white button-up and blue jeans, pretty casual for what he usually wore.

"Yeah Daddy?" He asked, pausing the video he was watching.

"I've got a surprise for you baby," Shoto smiled softly, leaning against the doorframe. "I want you to pack your bags for a two week trip."

"Do I get to know where we're going?" He asked curiously, sitting properly on the edge of the bed.

"Not yet." He smiled. "I'll see you downstairs in an hour."

Denki nodded and got up, grabbing his suitcase from under the bed and beginning to pack. He packed many outfits, swimwear, several different pairs of shoes, make-up, his toys and of course the necessities such as toiletries, then packed a satchel to carry his phone, wallet, headphones, chargers and stim toys. He managed to be packed in 45 minutes. He pulled on some platform boots and made his way downstairs to the living room with the suitcase. The house was pretty damn big so he was thankful for the help of one of the butlers.

Shoto was waiting for him downstairs, sitting on the couch scrolling on his phone. Denki left his suitcase with the staff to pack into Shoto's car and sat next to him.

"I'm done Daddy," he grinned.

"Good boy," Shoto smiled softly, turning his phone off and putting it in his pocket.

Denki smiled and nodded. "Lets go? I'm excited!"

Shoto chuckled and got up. "Okay baby, lets go."

He took Denki's hand and led him to the car, a light blue Porsche Panamera, and did up his seatbelt for him in the passenger seat. He closed the door, thanked the staff for packing the car and said goodbye to them before getting into the drivers seat and setting off towards the airport.

It took an hour or so to get there, in which time Denki had put on his headphones and connected it to his phone to listen to music. Shoto didn't mind, Denki had been doing so much better since he was helping him with his ADHD and he just liked seeing his baby happy.

Some staff met them at the airport and helped get their bags out of the car, then had it valeted at Shoto's personal choice of long-term garage.

"Come on then dear," He smiled softly, taking Denki's hand. "Lets get checked in and head to the lounge for a while."

Denki smiled softly and let Shoto guide him through the airport. They regularly went on trips so he was used to the security process, and they went through without a hitch. Shoto picked up Denki's bag for him and led him to the lounge while they waited for the flight.

Since they were in First Class, they were one of the first boarding, settling into a spacious private suite with two seats that reclined into beds, and plenty of space between them.

As soon as they were able to, Shoto closed the door, put up their "Do Not Disturb" notice and undid their seatbelts.

"You've been such a good boy," Shoto smiled softly. "Would you like to gear up for a reward?"

Denki's eyes lit up and he nodded. "What do you want me to do Daddy?"

Shoto reached into his carry-on bag and pulled out a plastic chastity cage. "If you can go the whole flight being a good boy in the cage, I'll give you an amazing reward once we get to the hotel."

Denki smiled. "Yes Daddy, I'll be good I promise."

Shoto nodded. "Take down your panties for me then."

He nodded and pulled them down to his ankles.

"All the way, baby. I want access."

Denki nodded and pulled them off, and stuffed them into his bag. He sat back in the seat and lifted his skirt.

Shoto leaned over and secured the cage into place. "Is that comfortable for you?"

He nodded, lowering the skirt. "Thank you Daddy."

"Oh I'm not done yet baby. Lower the bed and turn over."

Denki blushed and nodded. He lowered the bed and turned over onto his stomach.

Shoto lifted the skirt and smiled softly at the butt plug keeping Denki nice and open for him. He carefully pulled it out and set it into the bag he had brought with him, and pulled out a vibrating plug. He carefully set it in its place, and let Denki know he could turn around again.

Shoto pulled up the app on his phone and turned it on to a low vibration. "You'll be allowed to cum if you ask. If you cum without asking, you'll be in for a punishment instead of a reward when we land and get to the hotel. Does that sound like a deal?"

Denki nodded. "I'll be good Daddy."

Shoto smiled softly and leaned back in his seat. "Get comfy baby, we got a long flight ahead of us."

Shoto had fun with Denki the whole flight. They watched movies and cuddled, the skirt barely covering Denki's ass. Shoto played with the vibrator, teasing him and using it to remind Denki to be quiet when flight attendants came to tend to them and take their meal orders.

Shoto let Denki ejaculate through the chastity to get him to sleep for the last leg of the journey, holding him close. He woke him in time to let him go to the bathroom and pull his panties back on before the seatbelt sign was put on.

Landing was smooth, and they got off quickly. Shoto's staff at LAX picked up their luggage and packed it in a limo that was waiting for them. They climbed into the back and the chauffeur set off.

"You've been such a good boy for me today, you're going to get a good reward when we get to the hotel, but it's an hours drive. Think you can wait that long?"

Denki nodded. "Yes Daddy," he smiled.

Shoto smiled and kissed him. "You're amazing baby."

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'baby I need you'
'call?'

Izuku Midoriya blushed as the two texts came through, and he got up to lock the door before sitting back down at his desk chair and replying in the affirmative.

He quickly turned his webcam on as Rody Soul's contact came up on the screen, and he accepted.

"Hey Rody," Izuku happily grinned, blushing more as he saw his boyfriend already shirtless.

Rody grinned, Pino sitting on his desk by his head with a very happy expression. "Hey 'Zuku! How you been?"

Izuku smiled. "Good, how about you?"

"I'm good baby, just pent up and been thinking about you." Rody angled the camera to show that he was laying in bed in just his underwear, sporting a prominent tent.

Izuku blushed and angled his camera down a little to show his own tent, although it wasn't showing as much through his jeans.

"You hiding away from me?" Rody teased. "Can't see anything."

Izuku chuckled and stood to pull off his jeans. They had both done this many times over a couple years so they were both used to it - just something they had to adapt with in being a long-distance relationship. He pulled them off and threw them onto his bed, and sat back down. "Better?"

Rody smiled. "Absolutely. You're so pretty."

Izuku blushed. "You are too. Especially when you do that."

Rody chuckled - he had been palming himself over his underwear. "I'm so hard for you, I've been thinking about you all day."

Izuku began palming himself as well, letting out a soft breathy moan. "I graduate soon, I'll use my 19th birthday money to get you on a plane here."

Rody reached into his underwear and pulled out his dick, beginning to stroke himself. "Oh the things I'll do to you, baby."

Izuku copied him, pulling himself out of his briefs and stroking himself. "Fuck, I can't wait."

Rody grinned, watching Izuku touch himself. "I sent you a package too, it'll be there in a few days, I want to be on call when you open it."

Izuku blushed. "Judging by your face, it's something sexual?"

Rody chuckled. "You know me so well."

Izuku chuckled softly. He leaned back in his chair to be able to pump himself faster, watching Rody's own cock with rapt attention. He licked his lips. "I'm not gonna last much longer~"

"Me neither," Rody panted softly. "Keep going, baby, you look so fucking good."

Izuku blushed darkly and his hips bucked. He pushed his briefs down further and reached to massage his balls with his other hand.

"Oh shit-" Rody moaned out as his hips bucked and he suddenly spilled onto his stomach and hand.

Izuku moaned loudly as he watched it, and only lasted a few more moments before he spilled onto himself.

They both stroked themselves through their orgasms and recovered.

"Fuck that was so hot," Rody grinned.

Izuku chuckled. "Yeah it was… I'm gonna clean up but do you wanna stay on call for a while?"

"Always, baby."