Preemptive Action Pt. 12 (My Hero Academia)

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Themes: Threesome, Rough Sex, Fucked Silly

Summary: Part 12 of Preemptive Action. It seems being away from UA emboldens Ochaco, because on a Class 1-A Field Trip to I-Island, she goes ahead and makes a pass at Izuku, trying to seduce him like there isn't months of bad blood between the two of them based on her actions. Maybe she thinks he won't bring all that up in front of Melissa Shield or something, but Momo shows up to put Ochaco in her place anyways. Melissa, seeing this, quickly realizes how things work, genius that she is. And one thing leads to another from there much to her delight!

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“I don’t know what you think you’re doing Uraraka, but I want nothing to do with it. A change in venue won’t alter my opinion of you.”

“Come now Izuku, don’t be like that. Don’t you see? Everything I’ve done, I’ve done for us! Besides, Melissa here doesn’t need to be bothered by all of that.”

Momo Yaoyorozu’s eyes narrow as she overhears Izuku and Ochaco’s voices while coming down the hall. Of course the bitch would make a play for Izuku again after all this time. Ochaco was clearly mentally unstable, all things considered. She had it all twisted up in her head, thinking that Momo was her only enemy.

Except everything she’d done to try and hurt Momo had also been capable of hurting Izuku as well. At this point, Izuku was just as much Ochaco’s enemy… or rather, Ochaco was a crazy bitch who he wanted nothing to do with.

Coming up on the room, Momo steps inside, causing the other three people in the laboratory to all turn in her direction. Immediately, the young heiress sees what happened here. Ever since arriving on I-Island, Izuku has drawn the attention of one Melissa Shield, daughter of David Shield, a world-renowned inventor and researcher.

Melissa herself has followed in her father’s footsteps and is a brilliant young woman who has turned her Quirkless nature into a strength rather than a weakness. She’s a rising star in the science world, one who has proven that good old fashioned study, learning, and natural genius can stand against the best ‘Intelligence Quirks’ even to this day.

It’s clear that Melissa had invited Izuku on a tour or her lab in order to get closer to him… and also clear that Ochaco had either invited herself along or simply crashed the party at some point to try and make a fool of herself again.

Huffing, Momo crosses her arms under her chest, lifting up her chest and reminding Ochaco that she’s actually bustier than the brunette, even as she stalks into the lab.

“Uraraka. I believe Izuku told you he wants nothing to do with you. Fuck off.”

Harsh? Maybe, but after everything Ochaco has done since Momo and Izuku got together, Momo frankly doesn’t feel like it’s harsh enough. But regardless, the words have the intended effect, causing Ochaco to stiffen and then scowl furiously while blushing in humiliation. Her hands curl into fists at her sides and she looks at all of them for a moment before zeroing in on Melissa with a sneer.

“Best of luck, Shield. Careful you don’t find yourself chewed up and spit out by these two… like so many others.”

With that final attempt at poisoning the well, Ochaco stomps out of the laboratory in a huff. Momo listens carefully for a moment to make sure the bitch isn’t pretending to leave only to stick around and spy on them, before glancing to Izuku who minutely shakes his head as well. His hearing is better than hers, so if Ochaco HAD tried to stick around, or even began to double back, Izuku definitely would have heard her.

Letting out a sigh once she’s sure Ochaco is gone, Momo looks to Melissa, considering how best to set her mind at ease. It’s not the first time Ochaco has tried to turn other women against them or attempted to defame them and ruin their reputation. It’s never worked before, but then, every other time she’s tried with women who already know Izuku and Momo quite well.

Melissa on the other hand, has barely had a couple of days to get to know them so far. So it’s entirely understandable if Ochaco’s words make her want nothing to do with them.

Blushing up a storm, the blonde scientist pushes her glasses up the bridge of her nose and looks between Momo and Izuku nervously. Izuku sighs, moving to break the silence.

“Melissa, please don’t listen to her. Momo and I aren’t like that at all. We aren’t going to ‘chew you up and spit you out’. That’s-!”

“… But what if I wanted you to.”

Silence falls again at Melissa’s words. The bespectacled blonde blushes profusely, pushing her pointer fingers together in front of her. Izuku, stupefied, blinks owlishly.

“Um… what?”

Her blush traveling down her neck, Melissa bites her lower lip for a second before going for broke.

“W-What if… I wanted you both to chew me up and s-spit me back out? What if I’ve heard all about your r-relationship and I want… I want you two to share me?”

Momo and Izuku share a look at that. In the end, they just shrug helplessly, even as a wicked grin spreads across Momo’s face. Stalking forward, the tall young woman reaches a trembling Melissa and grabs her by her hair, yanking her head back as she gasps.

“Sure. We can make that happen for you, Melissa~”

Then, Momo forces Melissa down to her knees. Izuku, seeing this, just shakes his head as he frees his cock from its confines and flops it down upon Melissa’s upturned face. His dick smears across her glasses, leaving them askew for a moment as the cute, innocent blonde squeaks.

“Is this what you want, Melissa? To be manhandled? To be used? To be ruined?”

“Y-Yes! Yes, p-please!”

Momo chuckles as she guides Melissa’s head down Izuku’s cock, cooing as the blonde opens wide and takes him into her mouth.

“So polite~”

Izuku, meanwhile, groans as Melissa Shield begins to suck him off. Her mouth slurps noisily, her tongue going wild as she gazes up at him from under her askew glasses. Her technique is clearly inexperienced from what Momo can see, but that doesn’t matter, not with how enthusiastic and eager to please she is.

“Fuck Melissa, that’s it… that’s a good little cock sucker.”

Even Izuku is getting rather crass with his words, though that only seems to turn Melissa on further as she bobs up and down his cock, taking him further and further down the back of her throat.

“Glughk! Glughk! Glughk!”

At the same time, Momo leans forward and presses her lips against Izuku, causing him to respond in kind as he places a hand behind her head and pulls her deeper into the sudden kiss. The two of them makeout like that over Melissa’s kneeling form for quite some time, all while Melissa continues to gag and gurgle her way up and down Izuku’s throbbing length.

Until finally, with a grunt, Izuku pulls back from Momo’s lips in order to look down at Melissa.

"Here it comes, Melissa. Where do you want it?"

Without missing a beat, the blonde takes him even deeper, clearly intent on swallowing his load. Izuku chuckles as her red face and eager eyes meet his gaze.

“Alright then. Down the hatch it is! Swallow every last drop now!”

Gurgling in response, Melissa gets a determined glint in her eyes as Izuku tips over the edge. To her credit, she does her absolute best. Momo watches on as the bespectacled blonde gulps and gulps and gulps. Acting like there’s no tomorrow, she drinks down Izuku’s load like a champ, especially for only doing it for her first time.

Some still manages to escape her mouth of course, but it’s just a trickle, a small percentage of the greater whole that she managed to consume.

Once Izuku is done emptying his balls, he pulls back out of Melissa’s mouth with a satisfied groan, before smiling down at her as she kneels at his feet.

“Good girl. Though I imagine you want more than that.”

“Y-Yes… yes, I want more…”

Momo hums, tilting her head to the side as she looks around the laboratory.

“Shall we retire to your quarters then for Rounds Two through Ten, Ms. Shield?”

Melissa blushes at the implication that they’ll go all night long, but to Momo and Izuku’s surprise, while she looks downright eager… she shakes her head in the negative. The reason why is explained a moment later though.

“N-No… we can… go to my bedroom later… but first, please f-fuck me here. I want you both to s-share me here… so I can always remember being ruined on the floor of my own laboratory.”

… Wow. This innocent looking lamb was downright kinky, wasn’t she? Ochaco had once again tried to ruin a good thing for them in her attempt to poison Melissa against them, only to once again strike out and wind up driving another delectable woman into their arms. It was kind of hilarious at this point.

Chuckling, Momo kneels down beside Melissa and reaches up, gently removing the blonde’s glasses and folding them before putting them on a nearby table. Then, caressing Melissa’s cheeks in her hands, she leans in and lips up the trickle of cum from Melissa’s jawline all the way up to her mouth, before kissing her deeply afterwards.

When they finally pull apart for air, Momo’s eyes twinkle with excitement.

“Careful what you wish for, sweetheart~”

Clothes go flying after that, and the three of them are swiftly stripped naked by both their own hands and each other’s. After which, Momo sits her bare naked ass down on the cool laboratory floor and pulls Melissa’s face directly betwixt her thighs and her mouth right up to Momo’s cunt.

The resulting position has Melissa on her hands and knees as she begins to eat Momo out, which allows Izuku to step forward and crouch down over her swaying backside. Grabbing hold of Melissa by her hips, the well-endowed young man plants his cockhead against her no doubt drooling pussy lips… and a moment later, thrusts down from above.

“MMMMMPH!”

Momo’s eyes go crossed a little as Melissa’s pleasured squeal, muffled by Momo’s twat, reverberates up through her cunt. And the reverberations don’t stop there either, because as Izuku begins to really give it to Melissa, the blonde’s moans and cries and shrieks of ecstasy fill not the air, but Momo’s pussy walls.

“Nnngh! Mmm~”

At the same time, Melissa’s tongue dives deep into Momo’s folds. Nowhere near as deep as Izuku’s cock is driving into Melissa’s pussy, but certainly deep enough for Momo to feel it… on top of feeling Izuku’s thrusts as they jolt and jar the blonde forward, pushing her deeper into Momo’s crotch.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

The sound of flesh slapping against flesh fills the space as they tag team Melissa Shield right there on the floor of her own laboratory. Izuku’s cock is like a meaty jackhammer driving down into her pussy from above, while Momo humps at Melissa’s face, greatly enjoying the young woman’s tongue and also her exultant cries.

From the way Izuku groans, Melissa cums fast upon his cock and once she starts, she doesn’t stop. But that’s nothing new as far as Momo is concerned. She knows full well how good Izuku feels inside of you, so she doesn’t blame Melissa for even a second for succumbing so fast.

In fact, she smiles down at the spit-roasted blonde as Melissa’s eyes gaze up at her from between her thighs. Those eyes are glazed over and filled with lust and it’s not clear that Melissa is even truly seeing her at this point, or if she’s just lost in her own little world. But her tongue keeps on lashing, and Momo continues to enjoy her orgasmic cries muffled by her pussy.

Momo herself cums a handful of times on Melissa’s face before the end, humping away and bucking her hips as she squirts into the blonde’s mouth and all over her features. Unlike with Izuku’s seed, Melissa does not manage to swallow all of Momo’s pussy juices, nor does she even manage to catch them all in her mouth.

Instead, her face and hair wind up soaked by the time Izuku finally tips over the edge again and cums inside of her, filling her from behind as Melissa squeals and Momo moans.

The three of them all ride the high of ecstasy and orgasmic bliss for a little while as Izuku empties his balls. But eventually they do have to come back down, at which point Momo wastes no time in using her grip on Melissa’s hair to sit up and spin the blonde around the moment Izuku pulls out of her cunt.

Shoving Melissa’s mouth back down onto his cock, Momo growls lustfully into the blonde’s ear.

“Clean it off, slut. Clean Izuku’s big fat cock with that horny mouth of yours.”

“Nnnngh~”

Melissa does so with gusto, bobbing up and down on Izuku’s dick as Momo holds her hair with one hand. The other hand goes up under Melissa and finds her creampied pussy. Scooping fingers into and then out of her, the raven-haired heiress pulls out some of Izuku’s cum and brings it to her lips as she looks up at her lover and boyfriend and sucks them clean right before his eyes.

It’s not long before Melissa’s mouth combined with Momo’s antics cause Izuku to get rock hard again, of course. He growls down at them both, his hands looking ready to grab onto them right then and there. But…

“Let’s move this to the bedroom now. Melissa can give instructions, but I’m not sure she can walk, Izuku. So the question is… does she crawl, or do you carry her?”

His eyes light up in understanding at that, which is how they wind up heading for Melissa’s quarters looking… quite depraved. Specifically, Momo walks alongside Izuku while Izuku holds Melissa aloft with her back against his chest… and her pussy impaled upon his cock. Bouncing her up and down on his dick, he follows the blonde’s stuttered and stammered instructions to finally find her quarters so they can ruin and defile her bedroom as much as they’ve ruined and defiled her laboratory.

Momo can’t help but grin at the thought of Ochaco finding out about this. Frankly, if it wasn’t for the brunette’s nasty attitude and completely trash personality, she’d have thanked the stupid bitch by this point. How many women had Ochaco driven right into Izuku and Momo’s arms by now? When was the dumb cunt ever going to learn?

Hopefully not any time soon, if Melissa was any indication. Momo and Izuku would both gladly take more of the sexy women being all but thrown at them by the spiteful bitch for a long time to come.