Christmas Bondage (My Hero Academia)

Poll Winner

Themes: Threesome, Breeding, Bondage

Summary: On Christmas Day, Izuku is visited by four out of six of his former female classmates with a large gift. He wonders where Ochaco and Momo are but the girls just tease him saying he’ll find out soon enough. Inside his house, in front of the girls, he unwraps his present and finds a tied up Ochaco and Momo. The two say Merry Christmas and tell him that he can do whatever he wants to them. Izuku proceeds to do just that, going as far as impregnating them, while the other girls strip and masturbate while watching.

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Izuku has made peace with the fact that he’s probably spending this Christmas alone. He’s an adult now after all, moved out into his own apartment. However, all of his friends from UA are apparently busy this year. He’d checked in with most of them only to find out they all had plans at every turn.

That was… fine. Really. He’d spent Christmas Eve with his mom, so it didn’t matter if he was all by himself on Christmas Day.

Just as that thought runs through Izuku’s head however, there’s a sudden knock at the door. Blinking in confusion, he heads over and pulls it open, only to stare in baffled confusion at the sight that waits for him on the other side.

““““Surprise!””””

There, outside of his apartment, are Mina, Tsuyu, Kyouka, and even Toru. Albeit on that last bit, Toru is still as invisible as ever and the only reason Izuku knows she’s there is because of the floating clothes she’s wearing. Well, that they’re all wearing. All four women are dressed in skimpy “Mrs. Claus” outfits, complete with red and white all over, short but fluffy skirts, and also some serious cleavage up top.

Between the four of them is a massive, wrapped present as well, leaving Izuku more than a little nonplussed by the display.

“Uh… hello ladies? I thought you all had plans today…”

Mina fields that question, even as they all grin.

“We did! Plans with you, but that you weren’t allowed to know about until now. Sorry that we had to keep things on the downlow and make you think nobody wanted to spend time with you, Izuku. We… may have threatened all the guys into backing off of today as well, teehee~”

Izuku slowly blinks at that. On the one hand, that was messed up of them. On the other hand, it seemed they had good intentions at least? Still…

“I guess Momo and Ochaco’s plans were real, eh? Well… come on in then, heh.”

The four heroines exchange looks at that, but Izuku has already turned away to lead them back into his apartment. Between them, the women all grab a corner of the box and lift, lugging it inside. As Izuku closes and locks his apartment door behind them, he can’t help but wonder what the hell is inside of that thing. It looks as heavy as it is big, really.

A little nonplussed even now and trying hard not to stare too much at the scantily clad Christmas-themed heroines in his midst, Izuku turns towards the kitchen.

“Sooo… can I get you guys anything to drink?”

However, before he can get there, Mina and Tsuyu both grab one of his arms and spin him back around.

“Nope, we’re all feeling just fine!”

“Not a single parched person among us!”

“Well, that might not be entirely true…”

“Heh, yeah. But then, the real thirsty ones are…”

“Hey, Izuku! Open your gift already! We worked hard on it~”

Well, that was all very weird. Still, Izuku’s curiosity was burning him up and he had to admit that he was wondering exactly what they got him anyways. So with their permission, he shrugs and makes his way over to the big-ass box that now dominates half of his living room.

Grabbing at the wrapping paper, he tears it off to reveal that the box is actually more of a crate… one with air holes of all things. Izuku blinks owlishly at this, only for Toru to produce a crowbar from seemingly nowhere and hand it over to him. Izuku gives the invisible woman a slow nod, even as he sets to work prying the top of the crate open. It takes a bit, but not too long. He’s more than strong enough to just tear the crate apart entirely, but now that he sees the air holes, he knows to be careful with it.

… Did they get him a pet or something? Baffled, Izuku finally manages to pull the crate’s lid off entirely. Setting it and the crowbar inside, he leans over the edge and peers down at the crate’s contents at long last. His jaw drops open when he lays eyes on what’s actually waiting for him in there… or rather, WHO.

“H-Hey Izuku~”

“Mm, Merry Christmas Izuku~”

There, nestled among lots of cushiony blankets and pillows… are Ochaco Uraraka and Momo Yaoyorozu. The two beauties are not dressed in skimpy Christmas-themed outfits like the other four. Instead, they’re naked… and tied up, with red nylon ropes laced across their bodies, accentuating their breasts and hips.

They’re also lying in such a way that they’re face-to-crotch with one another on their sides, but with their knees bound together and their arms behind their backs, it’s not like they can see or do much with one another anyways. Instead, it seems they’ve been waiting for him to open his present so he can see them in all of their perverse glory.

“What… what’s going on here?”

Momo and Ochaco both bite their lower lips in unison.

“Well… we’ve both had feelings for you for a long time, Izuku.”

“And we finally decided to do something about it.”

“We didn’t want to fight or compete for your affections though.”

“We like each other too much to ever want to break the other’s heart either.”

“So we decided to offer ourselves up as a sort of package deal.”

“We’re a matched set, Izuku… a single Christmas Present.”

“You can do whatever you want with us… so long as you promise to do it to both of us.”

“Have us any way you desire… there’s not a single thing you could do to our bodies that we wouldn’t enjoy~”

Izuku’s eyes ping-pong back and forth between the two bound women until he feels like he’s going to develop a headache… or at least some serious dizziness. Had they practiced that whole speech, or were they just that naturally good at playing off one another? Either way, they’ve overwhelmed him with all of that chatter, and completely eroded his first impulse which was to reject this whole ‘gift’ out of hand. Instead, with them talking so fast and bouncing off one another, Izuku has had long enough to realize that rejection comes from a place of low self-esteem. It’s not that he hates the idea or doesn’t like Momo or Ochaco… it’s more like he doesn’t feel like he deserves them.

But they’re here all the same, and more than that, they’re eager for this. So in the end, Izuku has to wonder how much he would hurt them if he rejected them. And he doesn’t want to do that.

Swallowing thickly, he finds his resolve in that moment, slowly nodding.

“… Alright.”

Momo and Ochaco look both surprised at how easily he accepts and over the moon with happiness. Izuku, meanwhile, reaches down into the crate and uses a bit of One for All to ensure he has enough strength to lift them both out. At first he tries not to touch them anywhere inappropriate… but then he remembers that’s the whole point of this and allows his hands to grip down more tightly on certain parts of them as they moan happily.

Carrying the two bound women over to the couch, he flops them both down and is pleased at how their bondage allows them to kneel on the couch cushions and lean over the back of the couch. Momo and Ochaco eagerly thrust out their hips in his direction, leaving Izuku with a tough choice… who to fuck first?

First and foremost though, he strips naked. Sure, he’s a little self-conscious having an audience… but when he looks over at the other women in his apartment, it’s to find them all half-stripped and touching themselves as well. Hands under their skimpy fluffy Christmas skirts, or down their low-cut tops… yeah, they’re definitely here to enjoy the show.

Finally, Izuku steps up and places a hand on both of the perfectly heart-shaped asses in front of him. Momo and Ochaco have matured into a truly beautiful pair of fine women with fine bodies… it’s impossible to say which is the better looking at this point.

Sliding his hands down their asses, Izuku then slips his fingers up under and checks their wetness. They’re absurdly turned on right now and Izuku imagines they were absurdly turned on even before he popped the crate open. It would seem that the two women have a bondage fetish a mile long.

In the end, Izuku just goes for it. After fingering both of their pussies for a few moments, he steps up behind Ochaco and replaces his digits with his cock. He keeps fingering Momo at the same time though, his digits over there pistoning in and out of her as he grabs Ochaco by the hip with his free hand and begins plowing her from behind.

“Mmm! Nnngh! A-ah!”

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

Izuku, panting, doesn’t hold anything back. They’d said that he could do anything he wanted to their bodies, after all. So he fucks Ochaco hard and fast and he doesn’t let up, not even for a single second. His cock slams in and out of her gushing wet twat over and over again, driving the brunette crazy in the process. Ochaco eventually winds up experiencing a squealing, gushing orgasm all over his dick… but Izuku just keeps going, fucking her through multiple squealing orgasms.

It's only around the sixth climax or so that he finally lets himself tip over the edge. All the while, he’d still been fingerbanging Momo too… and the other women had all been masturbating and touching each other as well. Izuku feels Ochaco’s cunt walls flex and clench down around his cock one more time before he finally can’t hold back anymore. The feel of her milking him for all he’s worth… is just too much.

With a loud groan, Izuku cums inside of her. He fills Ochaco up with his seed, and then in a moment of blunt honesty, he leans down and whispers in her ear.

“I want to make you a mother, Ochaco. I want to breed you, one of these days.”

Ochaco freezes at his words for a moment, before looking back at him with big doe-like eyes.

“… I’m not on any sort of protection right now. Momo and I did say you could do whatever you wanted with our bodies… including impregnating us, if you wanted~”

That causes Izuku to pause briefly, before a big wide grin spreads across his face. With a grunt, he pulls out of Ochaco, causing her to gasp in pleasure. Then, she squeals and moans when he replaces his dick with fingers again, sliding his digits back up inside of the freshly fucked brunette to both continue pleasuring her as well as keeping her nice and plugged with his first load.

Then, Izuku steps over behind Momo, pulling his wet digits out of her sex as well. His cockhead presses against her slit, but before he thrusts in, Izuku reaches up and slides his fingers around and into the side of Momo’s mouth, fish hooking her while also making her clean his digits with her tongue.

She’s all too happy to do so, moaning all the while as he teases her entrance with his cock. Ochaco was one thing, but Momo…

“Is what Ochaco told me true, Momo? Do you both really not mind if I inseminate you right now, this very day?”

Momo Yaoyorozu was the heiress to an entire business empire. So technically, she should be avoiding bastard children. And yet… Momo doesn’t hesitate to look back at him once he pulls his fingers out of her mouth, giving him a lidded stare.

“It’s not just that we don’t mind, Izuku… it’s that we want you to. We want you to breed us, to knock us up, to make us your baby mamas. Please Izuku… don’t hold back.”

Well hell. Izuku hadn’t intended to hold back, but he certainly wasn’t going to be able to do so after hearing such plaintive need anyways. With a lustful growl, he thrusts forward into Momo from behind just like he did Ochaco and fucks her just as hard if not harder.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

The sound of baby making sex fills the apartment for the second time in quite the short period, but Izuku is so far past feeling self-conscious that it isn’t even funny. He’s literally having sex with the second of two tied up women while four more women in increasingly remove scanty Christmas costumes touch themselves to the view.

Sure, these ladies were all very good friends that Izuku respected and cherished immensely… but in this moment, they were women looking for a mate and he was a man who could more than fulfill that role. Falling into that mindset helps Izuku push through any nerves he might have, even as he pounds Momo until she squeals, clenches down, and cums for him over and over again just like Ochaco did.

Izuku lasts a little longer this second time, which means he manages to extract seven total explosive orgasms from Momo before finally tipping over the edge and paints her womb with his seed. He pumps into her like there’s no tomorrow, filling her to the brim and then some. There’s something to be said about having a warm, willing woman bound before him, eager for his cock. Having two… well that’s just a wet dream come true.

Pulling out of Momo’s pussy entirely, he takes a step back and just admires the view for a moment. Momo and Ochaco, tied up on his couch, their asses jutting up into the air while their freshly fucked puffy pussy lips disgorge his seed.

Of course, this amazing view only lasts for a few seconds before it’s interrupted by the other four women plopping themselves down on their knees in front of him. Well, three that Izuku can see… and a fourth that is now invisible. To be fair, he’s confident from how she filled out her own sexy Christmas costume that Toru is just as hot as Mina, Tsuyu, and Kyouka. And certainly just as eager if the feel of an invisible tongue helping the other three visible ones clean off his cock is any indication.

Letting out a happy sigh and a rueful chuckle, Izuku reaches down and runs his hands through what hair he can find, even as he settles in to enjoy a Christmas Day to remember. Certainly, this wasn’t going to be one that he could ever possibly forget…