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How did things get like this?
That was what was going through Katsuki's mind as he thought of his situation.
His quirk works by converting the nitroglycerin-like sweat produced on the palms of his hands into highly volatile explosions. He could control the blast direction and shape by adjusting the surface area of palm emissions, the timing of detonation, and body positioning. Because of that, he could make either small or large explosions depending on the situation against the villain. Sometimes it wasn't even his fault, but the villains who began destroying the buildings, and he had to use stronger explosions to subdue them.
It's not like he was the only one who did that. All heroes caused some damage from time to time. One such case was the large heroes, such as Mount Lady. Hell, even All Might would sometimes end up destroying a building by accident when he fought.
And looking after the wreckage and damage control was one of the Hero Association and the heroes' agencies' responsibilities.
With donations from the public, it was more than common for heroes to pay a part of the damages to the public streets and buildings while the association covered the rest.
But because of all the damage and destruction to public property he had caused over the years, there was not enough money to cover the most recent case, where he had to blow a building before it fell on top of civilians, but the owners of the building filed a complaint against the association and the hero for loss of property. As if they would have received any type of insurance if lives had been lost.
What he didn't expect was that the association washed their hands of it and threw all the debt at him. “Since it was Dynamight's explosions that destroyed the building, he should pay most of the damages.” Was what those bastards said, and left him with the bigger part of the debt.
It was obvious his agency couldn't afford the whole thing on its own, especially after spending all that money helping build hero Deku's powersuit. Close to the brink of bankruptcy, the director of the hero's association came to him with a deal.
“There are other ways for you to pay up your debt.” Hawks, that fucking bird, said to him before taking him to some strange section of the association. And before he knew it, he had been taken to a dark room and trapped there. They had taken his hero suit as ‘collateral,’ they said, and left him naked before tying his hands together and hanging them to the ceiling, so high he had to stand on his toes.
“Oi, let me out, you chicken bastard!” He yelled and cussed as loud as he could for hours to no avail. And even if he wanted to, he couldn't use his explosions since it would cost him too much to pay for the repairs of another building. Just as he was debating if adding more to his debt would be worth it or not, he heard the door opening behind him.
“Finally, about fucking time!” He growled as he tried to look back at whoever had entered but only caught a glimpse of brown hair. They were wearing a hood, so he couldn't catch anything else from them. “Who the fuck are you? Tell that chicken bastard to come out so I can burn him like the nugget he is!” He kept yelling, but the other person didn't respond, only staying there observing him before finally speaking.
“Did you know about the dark side of the association?” The person spoke; he found it weirdly familiar but couldn't quite put his finger on who it was. “With all the damage and bad P.R., the association used backhanded deals and blackmail to force heroes to do what they wanted behind closed doors. Things aren't that bad with Takami as the director of the association, but it's still a necessity for special cases. Such as a hero who caused too much destruction of public property.”
The words only pissed him more and more, as if any of this was supposed to be his fault. “Yeah, yeah, I should be fucking grateful to be tied up and naked like meat in the market! Who the hell are you?!” He yelled more at the hooded figure as it walked around him before stopping in front of him and taking off her hood to reveal who she was. “Uraraka?! The fuck is this, round cheeks? Get me out of here!” He barked as he tried to pull the chains off, but it didn't work.
All she did was stare at his futile attempt without showing any emotion until he stopped thrashing and began speaking. “Do you think I like being called ‘round face '?” She began saying as she looked at him; even though she was smaller than him and he had to look down on her, she still looked threatening.
“I always thought you were rude and obnoxious, with that asshole attitude of yours, and wanted to take you down a peg. That's why I was glad when I saw your name on the blacklist of the hero's association.” Her words sounded more and more dangerous as she got closer to him until she was right in front of him, a devious smirk appearing on her face that reminded him of Toga Himiko. “I'm glad I managed to bring you myself~.”
“What are youUGHH-” His words got cut off as she flipped his nipples. The sudden touch made him fluster from both the shock and the humiliation, and she knew that because she didn't stop.
“Does the Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight like it when they play with his nipples?” The chestnut-haired hero teased as she played with the two nubs at the same time, flipping them with her nails while grinning at him.
Katsuki did his best not to make a sound, trying to endure the humiliation as much as possible while glaring at the supposed hero in front of him. “O-oi, stop this, cheeks. J-just help me out, and I'll forget about this.” He tried to sound normal and non-angry at her even though he planned on exploding her as soon as he got free.
But instead of listening to him, she continued playing with his nipples, twisting one and making him wriggle in agony. “You still don't understand? I paid good money for you so I can do whatever I want. Like this~” she said in a soft voice as she ran her right hand down his chest to his stomach until finally stopping on his exposed crotch.
Even though he wasn't enjoying this, his body showed a different reaction as his cock stood tall in front of her. Her eyes stared at it like a cat that just got a new toy while her hands hovered against it teasingly. As if it had a mind of its own, his hips moved forward seeking her touch, only for her to pull back slightly, playing more and more with him. She did that for a couple more minutes, laughing at how desperate he was becoming before finally taking the phallus in her hand.
The cold touch of her latex-covered hands sent shivers down his spine, and he stared down at her with desperate eyes as she kept her eyes on his. Neither of them said a word, but in the end he lost as she began moving her hand slowly. He gritted his teeth as he tried his best to not make any sound, but the sensation of her gloved hand rubbing his cock was turning out to be too much even for him.
“Come on, kacchan, it's futile. I paid good money for you, and I'm gonna make sure to get up to my last dime.” Her voice threatened before she moved her face to his chest and began licking his nipples. That took him by surprise, and he couldn't help but let a moan escape from his lips.
Ochako smirked triumphantly as she heard that, and moving her hands around, she began jerking him off back and forth as she continued licking his nipple. The way her tongue dragged against his skin while she used her thumb to play with the frenulum only drove him more desperate; he wanted to deny how good it felt, but then she did more to him, like dragging her teeth against his nipple or began moving her hand faster.
She kept doing that for a few minutes until he felt like he was getting closer to his release, but instead of continuing, she stopped and pulled her hand away from his trembling member and left him wanting for more. “Why?” The words left his mouth before he could even think of it, and he hated himself for even asking, yet he still waited for a response.
Ochako giggled maliciously as she looked at him before she answered him. “Didn't you hear me, Bakugou? I paid a lot for you, so I expect to get my money's worth from it~” she said teasingly before she removed her coat, revealing what was hidden underneath. She was wearing her hero suit, the latex suit sticking tightly to her body without leaving anything to the imagination. The way her nipples stood out and her pussy lips showed through the suit told him she was not wearing any underwear either. “To,” She began moving closer to him as she said that until she was right against him, “The last,” Her left hand moved against his chest while the right hand hovered over his crotch, not touching his cock yet, “Dime.” As she said the last work she pressed her lips against his while grabbing his member roughly, making him groan from both the pain and the relief of being touched again.
She didn’t waste the opportunity as he opened his mouth and stuck her tongue into his mouth. He tried to fight the intrusion of the wet appendage in his mouth and used his tongue to wrestle with hers, but her hand jerking him made him weaker to her touch so she could do what she wanted to him for as long as she wanted, and he couldn’t put much resistance. He hated how submissive and vulnerable he was at that moment, and what he hated the most was how there was a part of him enjoying it.
Just like before, she continued jerking him off slowly while wrapping her tongue against his until it started pulsating and then stopped right before he could release his seed. Once he had calmed, she repeated her actions until he was about to cum and then stopped only to do it once again. That continued for at least an hour until Katsuki finally reached his limit.
“Stop!” He pleaded, and she pulled her hand away just to take a good look at the number five hero. His face was red and twisted into a desperate mess. Tears formed in his eyes as he tried so pathetically not to cry, and his voice was ragged from holding his moans. He looked utterly pathetic, something not suited to someone as brazen as him. “Please…” he begged in a weak voice, trying not to sound too desperate.
“Please, what?” The chestnut-haired woman said in a teasing tone as she moved behind him, moving her arms around his waist and grabbing his throbbing member hard with one hand and his balls with the other. “I won't know unless you say it~” she whispered the words against his ear, and that alone was almost enough to make the desperate hero cum.
When he felt her hands squeezing his member hard, Katsuki couldn't help but let out a pathetic moan. He had never felt so humiliated in his life, not even when Deku beat him the first time. He didn't want to say it, but the words left his mouth before he could even stop himself. “Please… let me cum…”
Ochako's grin widened as she heard those words, but instead of giving him the sweet release he was hoping for,, she let go. “What a good boy~” she teased him as she pulled back, giving him a small peck on the cheek. “Okay, I'll make you cum, just like you asked~” The last words stretched in his ear before she pulled back and moved away from him.
The explosive hero tried to look over his shoulder, but because of the restraints he couldn't move much and only saw the other hero moving towards a cabinet on the other side of the room. He could hear her rummaging through something, and after a few minutes of torturous waiting, she opened her mouth again. “Ah, here it is~!” He heard her say it from behind but couldn't look properly at her. It wasn't until she was behind him again that he saw what she had taken.
“You like it? This is from the Hero collection, All Might size.” She said with a grin on her face as she rubbed the strap-on, coating it with lube as she stood behind him. “I thought of using the Explosive god Dynamight, but it was too small for what this~.”
For the first time, Katsuki could feel the blood draining from his face as she moved closer to him until he felt the cold, silicone phallus touch his behind. He tried to pull away and hit her with a back kick, but the chains on his legs wouldn't let him move. Her hands quickly grabbed him by the waist to keep him still. Despite being physically stronger than her, he couldn't move away from her, and that terrified him. “W-wait… stop…” He knew he sounded weak and pathetic, yet he couldn't stop the words from leaving his mouth.
All he could hear in response was a wicked chuckle from behind him, as if to mock him more, before she moved her face closer to his back. “I told you I'll make you cum. But I never said how ~” she said the last words in a mocking tone as she pressed the tip against his anus.
The explosive blond puckered up instinctively, the fear of what was happening finally hit him, and all he could do was tremble as the gravity hero didn't hold back and began pushing the large dildo into his rectum, forcing inch after inch inside him and spreading his insides.
Katsuki threw his head back, wide-eyed, mouth agape, empty sounds escaping his lips as he processed what was happening. It took a moment for his brain to react to what had happened, and when it did, he let out a loud, painful scream as she stopped once she reached his sphincter. The humiliation only made the whole experience more painful, and he wanted it to stop, but Ochako wasn't going to give him a moment of respite.
“Did it hurt? Don't worry, you're gonna feel good real soon~” she mocked him as she pulled back only to slam her hips back again. The way the large dildo pulled back and forth inside him hurt as he felt her snug her hips right up against his butt and lean in, increasing her own pleasure as she continued her thrusts.
Katsuki tried to fight back and pull away from the torture, but the chestnut-haired hero wouldn't let him. She grabbed his hair and pulled back and forced him to arch his back, leaning into her. “Come on, kacchan. I wanna hear you~” she teased him as she moved her hand down and gripped his hardened member roughly, making him moan just like she wanted, so she began stroking his cock at the same pace as her thrusts.
The explosive blond tried to stop himself, but his body betrayed him and began turning the pain into pleasure. He tried to keep his mouth shut, but when she began stroking his member at the same pace she thrust the dildo into his ass, he couldn't control himself and moaned like a slut. He hated the humiliation, but more than anything, he hated how his body was starting to enjoy it.
“That's what I wanted to hear~” Ochako grinned as she began laughing. She had been waiting for that, and the moment she was satisfied with his pathetic display, she began thrusting faster and harder, slamming the dildo against his prostate over and over and making the prideful hero moan more and more. “Moan more, you slut~.”
The words stung him, but he could say nothing back as he felt his cock trembling with the need to cum. He tried his best not to cum, but between the dildo sliding in and out of his ass and her hand jerking his member, he couldn’t hold it much longer. “Come on, Katsuki. Cum for me~.” It didn’t take long for him to reach his limit and let out a moan as he shot rope after rope of cum into Uraraka’s hand while she continued jerking him off.
She continued moving her hips, rubbing the dildo deep inside him as he continued cumming. Once she felt he stopped cumming she stopped and slowly pulled back until the strap-on left his ass. She then moved back in front of him to see her work and smirked at how messed up he looked. Tears ran down his face, and his breathing was ragged from all the moaning. Seeing him like that, she couldn’t help but smile.
“What a cute face,” she said mockingly as she looked at him, rubbing her hand against his face. “I can’t wait to have more fun with you~” A grin appeared on her face as she licked the cum off her hand while looking at him. When he heard that, Katsuki looked terrified for the first time in the night, knowing there was really no escape…
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“THE FUCK IS THIS?!” A loud, booming voice resonated through the entirety of the entire room inside the Tokyo Big Sight.
Ayame didn't have any expectations when she decided to join Comiket this year. She just wanted to share the story she wrote about her favorite hero getting pegged by her other favorite hero. What she never expected was that a couple stopped in front of her stand and started browsing her story in front of her. She wanted to say something to them, but the man looked sooo terrifying to her, so she just watched as the two strangers looked together at her work.
She watched as the woman’s face turned redder and redder while the man looked angrier than a chihuahua. She had never felt so embarrassed in her life, and all she wanted was for them to leave, but her wish wouldn’t be granted. “Hey!” The man yelled at her, making her look up, trembling under his gaze.
“Y-yes?” She tried to speak as calmly as possible, but the crimson eyes bore into her like he wanted to kill her. She wasn’t sure why, though, and before she could say something else, the woman but in.
“Stop it, she didn’t mean anything… bad.” The chestnut-haired woman said on her behalf even though she wasn’t sure why, but she was thankful. But it seemed that was enough to make the man take a deep breath before speaking to her again.
“We’ll take every volume.” He said in a tone that made it clear that it wasn’t up for discussion. Ayame didn’t say anything simply took the money from him as he took every book of her precious books for some unknown reason and was about to leave when he stopped and glared at her one last time. “And by the way. He would never look so pathetic.” He snarled the words before leaving, followed by the woman with an ashamed face in her face, and after that experience she wasn’t sure if she was right or not, but maybe her next book should be one where Dynamight didn’t look like a blushing maiden.