"Quirk Control for 'Pregnancy'...?"
Nemuri Kayama AKA Midnight, who had been burying her face in Takashi's crotch, furrowed her brows at his words and pulled his cock out of her mouth.
As she wiped the dripping cum from the tip with her fingers, the two embraced each other tightly to discuss the matter. Their faces drew so close that their noses touched, and their tongues intertwined.
Mitarai ended up lying on his back as Nemuri pushed him down.
"Chu, nn... puh... See, things ended up like this, huh?" she murmured.
"Yeah..." Mitarai replied.
As they collapsed onto the sofa, Mitarai pointed toward the kitchen, where Mitsuki Bakugo stood holding a frying pan.
This was Nemuri's house, yet Mitsuki moved around as if it were her own home, skillfully cooking while humming a cheerful tune.
For some reason, she was wearing nothing but a frilly white apron, revealing her voluptuous body. From the side, her ample breasts and the round, squeezable flesh of her ass were fully visible.
"Well, isn't it fine? She seems to be enjoying herself," Nemuri said nonchalantly.
Mitarai couldn't bring himself to nod in agreement.
"But..."
What Mitarai was doing was utterly fabulous. He was seducing a married woman, fucking her while also violating another woman, and then having that same MILF cook for him while having his way with the pro hero, Midnight.
Even as a high schooler, Mitarai knew this made him wicked. Seeing his devilish expression, Nemuri smiled reassuringly.
"Besides, it's a bit late for regrets now. It's been two weeks since Mitsuki started coming over for you, Mitarai-kun."
Nemuri laughed as she said this, then pressed her wet dripping cunt against the underside of his cock.
"And yet, your dick here hasn't rejected her!! In fact, you've been happily fucking both of us side by side, haven't you? If that's what you want, I won't stop you."
"...Honestly, I'm happy being able to have sex with both of you. I don't want to lose either you, Nemuri, Mitsuki, or any of my harem" Mitarai confessed.
Nemuri nodded exaggeratedly. "Mhm, good boy~~ we've become your girlfriends, wives, so we're plenty happy too!! Don't hold back—just fuck us as much as you want. "
"...W-well, uh... b-but, regardless of Mitsuki, I really want to get my quirk under control!! By now the girls already knew about Kyoka."
Mitarai felt a wave of dizziness at Nemuri's words, but this time, his rationality managed to prevail. He wanted to repeat what happened with Kyoka if any of his girlfriends asked for it.
Nemuri seemed to agree with this point, nodding with an unusually serious expression.
"What's this? What are you two talking about?" Mitsuki asked, having finished cooking and now approaching them, having removed her apron.
"About Mitarai-kun's quirk…" Nemuri replied.
Mitsuki had been wearing the apron not because of any preference of Mitarai's, but simply because she felt like it. Her naked body, now fully exposed, added to the already charged atmosphere.
"Here, Mitarai-kun, your favorite breasts!! You must have been lonely not being able to suck on them while I was cooking, right? "
"Mitsuki's breasts... haaah... slurp... so good..."
The MILF, sitting down beside the sofa, offered her boobs to Mitarai. Her erect nipples, with slightly larger areolas, were irresistible, and he couldn't help but press his face against them.
The reason for her apron-only attire was simple: it allowed them to have sex immediately after cooking. He could suck on her breasts, and he could also penetrate her.
In this household, where the time spent inside her was longer than anything else, wearing clothes was an unthinkable option, a shared understanding among the three of them.
This place had become a space of utter laziness and lewdness.
"Mmm, so cute... Even though your cock is so wild... "
Mitsuki smiled as she stroked Mitarai's head, watching him desperately suck on her nipples.
Meanwhile, Midnight was licking all over Mitarai's body. She licked his nipples, his neck, and then his ears with a saliva-drenched tongue, teasing him relentlessly.
In a whisper-like voice, she murmured:
"In the end, there's only one way to master your Quirk..."
"Slurp... How do you control it?"
"Just use it over and over again… until you get both of us PREGNANT~"
The R-Rated Hero grinned as she said this.
"Mitarai-kun, if you want to master this Quirk of your FULLY, you've got to have as much sex as possible!! My pussy is ready for you anytime~"
"Oh my, then it seems~ I can help out too!"
The two beauties exchanged glances, their eyes filled with lust as they stared at Mitarai.
Takashi gulped, his growing erection hardening in his pants.
"Though~ I say that... slurp... with~ Mitarai-kun's Quirk, we're already pushing him to his limits every day... mwah... "
"One of our pussies... slurp, mwah... is always filled with him... "
"Ugh, uhh..."
Sandwiched between the two big busties, Mitarai was being pleasured from both sides, his nipples teased relentlessly.
Midnight stimulated the tip of his dick with her skilled hands, while Mitsuki stroked the shaft up and down with firm movements.
Their techniques for licking him were equally practiced, occasionally leaving bite marks as they took turns tormenting, pleasing the guy.
At first, Nemuri had been hesitant about Mitsuki's presence, but after just three days of being fucked by Mitarai side by side, the two women had quickly grown close. Their teamwork in pleasuring him had improved significantly.
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