Yamazaki Manor.
Seiki.
With some B-flick running in the background, yet another movie centered around heroes and only heroes for some reason... Seiki couldn't really bring himself to focus on it.
Mirai Sasaki, his uncle, 'knows' that he's a precog. Hikari Sasaki, Mirai's mother, also 'knows' that he's a precog... and most worryingly, Nezu now 'knows' this truth as well. Then there's the countless other threats that Seiki has to keep track of, threats that don't even know that 'Seiki the precog but not really' exists, but only because Seiki has yet to make the first move.
Not that he was currently thinking about any of that.
No, Seiki currently had a far more pressing issue at hand.
'How do you make a woman's first time special?' he wondered, currently stuck on what might very well be the hardest question he's ever had to answer.
Seiki's relationship with Konan– all of his relationships, really– were hardly what you'd call 'normal.' He was quite literally the head of a cult, not that he's ever said as much out loud. But he did go out of his way to only recruit people at their darkest hour, asking for nothing in return except for their undying loyalty. And while the relationships that Seiki had with his maids were much more hands off, them not even knowing that he's a precog... that loyalty was still very much there.
But now that he was pursuing Konan romantically, he's at a loss.
Because while Seiki might know that Konan is cute, shy, honest and earnest, and mostly keeps a straight face unless she's incredibly flustered... 'how does that translate to the kind of date she'd want to be taken out on?' Not to mention that he wants to take her on a date that'll blow her expectations out of the water, all without her knowing about it beforehand... so he doesn't even know where to start.
Thanks to his Quirk, though, he can actually just ask the girl sitting in his lap.
'Save2.'
"Konan," he prompted, "what's your ideal date?"
"A-Ah, um, a date with you, Seiki-dono." While that was incredibly sweet, that wasn't exactly what he was looking for.
"Yes... but like, what specifically? A picnic? A candlelit dinner?"
"Um..." Konan trailed off, biting her lip. Almost looking uncomfortable. "I... I do not know what I would like."
"Hmm... you're not telling me something. What is it?" Seiki pressed. Because while he knew her intentions were far from malicious, he still got the feeling that she really was hiding something from him. He didn't like that.
"Why, um, are you trying to court me?" Konan asked, turning around in his lap to stare up at him questioningly. And before he could retort, saying something sappy along the lines of 'because I want to, obviously,' the paper girl continued with, "Am I not already yours?"
Konan~ [img]
Seiki bit his lip at that, staring down at the shortstack straddling his lap, trying his hardest not to react to one of the most erotic things he's ever heard.
And that's when he realized... Konan was not just any woman. Not in the sense that she was special– even though she was– but more importantly, she was a woman that Seiki had picked off of the street. A woman that he had slowly and methodically secured the loyalty of, the worship of, the devotion of. A woman that he had quite literally trained to follow his orders to the absolute letter, to never disobey or question him. Ever.
Hell, these last few days, Konan has just let him kiss her whenever he felt like it... and even if he knew she enjoyed those makeout sessions just as much as he did, if not more, that certainly didn't qualify as normal. And since he could always go back, Seiki even went as far to say he'd eventually fuck other women to her face— something that you should realistically never, ever do— and Konan had accepted it without a moment's hesitation. All because it would 'make him happy.'
Thanks to the nature of her recruitment, their relationship would never be 'normal.'
...But was there anything actually wrong with that?
"Do you not want me to do things for you?" Seiki asked, genuinely curious.
"It's not that, it's just... you've already done everything for me," Konan corrected, her bright orange eyes staring up into his. "Courting, dating, pursuing... that's for women who don't know you, for women who still need you to 'prove your worth.' But not only can I not put a price on everything that you have done for me... I am already willing to serve you however you'd like me to. Whether that is for protection, for gathering information, or even... for p-pleasure," she finished, both of her cheeks dusting a light pink.
And after that declaration, well, Seiki couldn't hold himself back.
Seiki immediately leaned forward and smashed his lips against hers, crudely pressing his tongue into her mouth. His cock rubbing against her ass through their clothes as he held her in her lap. His hands roaming up to grab her supple, perky tits... and he greatly enjoyed the way she shuddered and gasped at his touch.
"MMMmmm~!" Konan moaned in abject delight, not fighting him in the slightest. The purple-haired paper girl always ready to serve him, to be of use to him.
Still attacking her mouth with his tongue, Seiki lifted her up as he got off the couch... only to flip her around and set her back down, his physique pressing down against her as he continued to take her breath away.
Then he pulled back, growling, "I wanted to do something special for you, given this is not only your first time, but mine as well... but you don't want that, do you? You just want me to make use of you, like I always do." As he talked, he trailed his hands down... not her clothes, but down her 'cards.' The fact that his petite little protector never wore anything doing wonders for him right now. "You don't even care if I fuck you right here and now do you? Where anyone could just stumble across us."
And even though he meant that as a rhetorical question... "I w-would like that v-very much, Seiki-dono," Konan answered honestly, earnestly, even as she blushed in obvious embarrassment. Just too damn cute for her own good.
"Reveal yourself to me," he growled.
At his words, the paper slips enveloping Konan's skin flickered... revealing her waist, her thighs, her supple breasts, and her already drooling pussy, just a tuff of purple hair resting above it.
"U-um, I can shave, Seiki-dono—"
"It's fine," he assured her, before slowly slipping two of his fingers past her lower lips, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from her. His other hand going back up to her left breast, two of his fingers twirling around her rock hard nipple. Konan mewled at that, shuddering beneath him as he slowly slid his fingers in and out of her drooling cunt, ever slightly increasing the pace.
Then Seiki decided to use his Quirk to... test her limits.
'Save1.'
With a save primed, Seiki pinched her nipple. Hard. He watched as Konan spasmed, letting out a yelp as her cunt tightened around his fingers like a vice. "Did you like that?" he probed, wanted to get a feel for Konan inside and out. Wanting to figure out just what he needed to do to make this woman melt beneath his touch. "Do you like it when I'm rough with you? Do you like a little bit of pain with your pleasure? Answer me."
"U-Um, I d-don't not lik-EEY!" she yelped again as he leaned forwards to suck on her right nipple, rubbing his tongue around the underside of her breast.
'Save1.' Then he bit down. Hard.
"EEEEEK!" she squealed, but with the way she shuddered, the way she clenched down on his fingers, the way she panted heavily, her eyes slightly glazed over...
"Did you just cum?" Seiki asked, leaning back to admire her panting, mewling mess that he had left her in.
"Y-Yes, S-Seiki-dono..." she answered after a moment, looking away as her face flushed a deep red.
"Cute," he muttered, which just made her blush even deeper.
That was when he finally decided to join her in the nude, taking a second to fish his rock hard cock out of his pants, his meaty member slapping down against her stomach. To which Konan just stared at it, wide eyed. As if she was looking at a ghost.
"What's wrong?" Seiki asked, slightly worried.
"A-Aren't you like, 11?" she asked, her eyes not leaving his cock, that despite his crotch leaning flush against hers, managed to reach well past her belly button.
"That didn't stop you from making out with me," Seiki countered, not quite getting where her hesitation was coming from. Just sort of expecting all 8 inches of his girth to easily slide into her tight little cunt.
"U-Um, nevermind," she gulped. "I-It's nothing. Just... it's nothing," she gulped again, her pussy clenching in anticipation. Waiting for Seiki-dono's member to quite literally split her open.
"Alright... I'm going in," he told her, lining up his head with her lips, slowly pushing his way past her entrance.
"Euuuuuu," she groaned, a mix of pain and pleasure rushing through her as she was forced to make room for Seiki-dono's girth. A small part of her realizing that... she didn't quite mind the pain, not if it meant she got to pleasure her master. A small part of her realizing that she might have even enjoyed the pain. Just a little.
Then he pushed deeper, his cock pressing up against her hymen... 'Save1.' And then he continued to press forwards with a firm thrust, Konan gasping beneath him as he firmly lodged himself in her pussy. The way his woman shuddered beneath him was intoxicating, enough to make him cum on the spot. Letting out a thick, hot load into her quim. Something that, by the looks of it, Konan absolutely reveled in, her eyes gaining a manic gleam as he creampied her, filling her pussy to the brim with his spunk.
But even if she looked happy beyond compare... Seiki could do better. His pride demanded that he gave Konan the best sex that he possibly could.
He certainly wasn't going to be known as a quick shot.
'Load1.'
"Ooooooouh!!" Konan sputtered, gasping as he roughly thrusted into her, bottoming out into her pussy at full force. Her folds clamping down on him, trying to hold his cock in place as he thrusted in and out of her twice per second. Holding her by the hips as he fucked her nice and hard, not letting up for a single second. Biting his lip as he held himself back, trying not to immediately dump his load in the best (first) pussy he's ever fucked.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
"Aaah, unh, unh~! S-Seiki-dono!" And with the way she writhed beneath him, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as he used her for his own pleasure... Seiki felt like he was getting a better picture of her wants, her needs.
Konan wanted to be used. In her mind, she owed him everything, so as long as she was useful to him, she was happy. It wasn't that she enjoyed pain (as far as he knew), but simply put, the rougher he was, the more useful she was being. Knowing that his little paperweight liked being manhandled, being used... it was super fucking hot.
'Save1.'
"You're, being, pretty, loud," he grunted, even as he continued to plow into her pussy fast hard, reaching deeper and deeper with each thrust. Fucking her right in the living room... which honestly gave him quite the thrill. Even if he didn't consider his Quirk, there were no direr consequences if someone stumbled upon them in his own home, besides maybe some mild embarrassment. But it was still enough to make her pussy clench around his cock as he leaned down to Konan's ear, and whispered, "it's only a matter of time before someone sees us. Sees me using you for all your worth. Sees me fucking you like a cocksleeve."
"AAAHHHNNNG!!" Konan squealed, her eyes rolling up into her head as she cummed.
'Save1.'
With a grunt, Seiki stopped holding himself back, bottoming out in her tight little quim, and spurting out a thick, hot load of his spunk. Groaning in pleasure as his balls churned, his cock pressed up against her womb as he let it all out.
"F-Fuck, you feel great," Seiki groaned, and before he could stop himself, he did something that he's been doing for his entire life, from the very moment he awakened Save & Load. Because when his Quirk let him evade any and all consequences, why would Seiki ever hesitate from getting the most out of every situation he possibly could?
'Load1.'
"Ung," he groaned, and Konan let out an "eep!" as he stumbled forwards, his full weight pressing down against her as she sunk into the couch. Grunting as he came on the spot once again, filling her pussy to the brim with his thick, hot spunk.
And as soon as he was finished... 'Load1.' Seiki did again, biting his lip as cum shot out of his tip into Konan's tight, welcoming cunt. Reveling in the way her walls clenched down on him, as if they were desperately sucking him dry. Cumming for the third time in 10 seconds, Seiki couldn't help but drool. Just a little bit.
Sex was just too good.
And since he's never faced any consequences before, why would he hesitate now?
'Load1. Load1. Load1. Load1. Load1...!'
*
A Few Days Later.
Rinka.
When Rinka, a 'woman,' happened to be Seiki's first recruit... she didn't think anything of it. The brat was a kid, and she was recruited for her strength, not her tits. Konan didn't ring any alarm bells either, given just how fucking useful her Quirk was. But after Azula, D'Vorah, Inque, the maids... it was impossible not to notice. Seiki was only recruiting women, something that set a precedent. A young man going out of his way to collect the undying loyalty of a large group of females? Eventually it got to the point that Rinka was just waiting for the brat to hit puberty and take what was his.
But even if Rinka was waiting for it, she still expected it to be a bit more gradual.
It was like a switch had been flipped. She hadn't even seen the boy so much as glance at her tits, but the very next day, he was making out with Konan. A lot. Rinka was a little miffed that the paper brat got to him first, but given the way that Konan just sort of laid there and took his affections... it was fairly obvious who was pursuing who.
But even so...
Wasn't this a little too fast?
"Uhn~! Uhn~! Uhn~!"
"Quiet. Unless you want the entire manor to know I'm dicking you down?"
"Mmmm!!! C-Cumming!"
Just around the corner, Rinka could see Tomoko's face pressed into the floor, her skimpy maid uniform pulled to the side as Seiki fucked her into the ground, right in the middle of the hallway. This was the fifth time that she's stumbled upon Seiki having sex with a maid... in the last two days. And every time, it was a different maid at that!
Tomoko~ [img]
Turning around, Rinka let out a huff as she walked away, putting as much distance as she could between her boss and his latest conquest. But even if she were to go to the very other side of the manor... she'd still be able to smell their arousal, her enhanced senses making it impossible to ignore their shared musk. In fact, given just how many heteromorphs worked here, Rinka knew she wasn't the only one that was forced to endure it. No, now that she was concentrating... she could hear it. Along with the plaps from Seiki ruthlessly slamming his hips into Tomoko's backside, Rinka could also hear over a half a dozen constant swicks, the sound of eight-or-so hands furiously slicking in and out of envious maid pussies.
Sigh.
*
Seiki.
Save & Load. With enough time and effort, Seiki could accomplish anything... not that he ever thought he'd be using his Quirk for this.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
When you didn't have to worry about the consequences, sex was pretty easy to get. All he had to ask was "how would you like it if I pushed you to the ground, and fucked you against your will?" and Tomoko had responded, "y-you'd do that?" As if it'd be a dream come true.
Regardless, the Quirkless girl had always come across as a bit of a pervert, so Seiki had done just that. Grabbing her by the tit, he roughly pulled her into a kiss as he all but tackled her to the ground. Then he pushed her face into the carpet and growled, "I'm going to fuck you until you break, and there's nothing you can do to stop me." And when he brushed his fingers across her panties, the pervert in question already dripping... that was all the confirmation he needed.
"Uhn~! Uhn~! C-Cumming!" Tomoko squealed.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
Biting his lip, Seiki's cock throbbed as he sped up his thrusts, slipping in and out of Tomoko's tight, hot cunt twice per second. He's been fucking her for a solid half hour now, and he's already cum about 20 times– not that Tomoko knows that. 'Save1.' "Ung, fuck," Seiki groaned, firmly grabbing the girl by the hips as he leaned back and hilted himself deep inside Tomoko's pussy. Letting out rope after rope of his thick, hot spunk straight into her womb. Seiki couldn't help but drool slightly as the overwhelming pleasure, and as soon as he was done filling up his petite little shortstack maid with his babybatter...
'Load1.'
"Unnnnng," Seiki groaned, twitching slightly as he filled his maid's pussy to the brim with his cum. Again.
'Load1. Load1. Load1. Load1. Load1...!'
Eventually, Seiki twitched and spasmed, collapsing forwards as his entire weight pressed down on Tomoko, filling her snatch for the... he didn't even know at this point. After finally getting back his bearings, Seiki pushed himself off of the panting and mewling Tomoko, 'Save2,' and asked, "how would you like it if I treated you like dirt? If I just spat on you and used whenever I felt like it?"
He didn't miss the way she shivered beneath him. "F-Fuck... I almost wish you d-didn't ask, and just d-did it. That'd be so f-fucking hot..."
'Load2.'
"Pthoo," Seiki spat, a nice glob of spit landing on the side of her face. "Keep you're cunt wet. I'll use you whenever." Then he got up and left her in the middle of the hallway, ass up face down, cum dribbling out of her pussy onto the carpet.
"Did you like the show?" Seiki whispered, and he felt is clothes rustle.
"Y-Yes," Konan mumbled. "S-She likes... being used?"
"Degraded," Seiki corrected. "I don't think you'd like that, though. You're too earnest for that." He couldn't see her, but Seiki was almost certain that she was flustered. 'And she only stutters when she's aroused or embarrassed... so she definitely enjoyed the show. Heh.'
"Rinka... was watching."
"She was?" Seiki asked, frowning slightly. "This is the fifth time she's been caught peeping... I'm surprised she hasn't said anything yet."
He wasn't all that surprised though. Despite her rough exterior, Rinka was probably the most 'well-behaved' recruit, not including Konan, of course. Because even though she was giant fuzzy murder machine... she readily obeyed those stronger than her.
Or rather, him.
"I w-want to watch... you fuck her. Azula too."
"Of course you do," Seiki groaned fondly. When Konan first told him that she was fine with him pursuing other women, he thought that his little paperweight was doing it out of the goodness of her heart... but no. She just liked to watch people have sex. Him specifically.
'Rinka, hm?' She wasn't hot by 'traditional standards,' given that she had a snout, and she was covered in fur... but Seiki was an open-minded man. He could certainly appreciate the female form. And most importantly, his first recruit held a special place in his heart.
So of course he'd make their first time special.
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