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It was technically a training ground built to look like a crappy bathroom (to heighten the realism of potential city-area crime-fighting settings), but with Midoriya and Shinso on either side of him, Shouto Todoroki couldn't help the blush and growing boner he was developing at the idea of what these two strong young men were going to do to him in this disgusting-looking place. Midoriya pressed his chest into Shouto's back, snaking an arm around his waist and holding him close with one arm while the other hand played with one of the pigtails Shouto had put his hair up into for the role. Shouto's heartbeat quickened as he felt Midoriya's own erection press into him. Shinso tilted his head as he looked at Shouto, giving him one of those grins that both terrified and aroused. "Look what the cat dragged in. A cheap whore." Shouto pressed his lips together, trying not to make a sound as the insult made his cock twitch. Midoriya silently moved his hand to cup Shouto's crotch, rubbing it through the fabric. That did make Shouto mewl quietly. "Prostitution is illegal in this area, y'know," Shinso pointed out, leaning closer in. Midoriya applied pressure. "We could arrest you," Midoriya purred into Shouto's ear. "But I have a proposition on how you can pay your dues." Shouto swallowed. "You do, sir?" Shouto asked, breath hitching as Midoriya gave his crotch a squeeze. "We could do anything we'd like to do to you, and in return, you get to go free." "No objections or complaints," Shinso added. "Just using that pretty whore mouth of yours to suck cock and tell us what a filthy cum bucket you are. Understand?" Shouto's heart was racing, and his erection was straining against Midoriya's hand and the fabric of his slutty shorts. "Yes, sir," Shouto said, and he felt the effect of Shinso's quirk settle in. His brain felt foggy as he felt Midoriya unzip his shorts and tug them down off his hips. Shinso filled up his vision, that cocky grin filling Shouto with great anticipation. "Take off your underwear," Shinso ordered, the command clear as day while all other sounds seemed so far away. Shouto did as ordered, without resisting the brainwash quirk in the slightest. He was going to be used for their pleasure, for anything they wanted, and Shouto was powerless to stop any of it, and it turned Shouto on so hard. (It did help to know, in the very back of his head, that Midoriya and Shinso would never do something that Shouto absolutely hated. But not knowing exactly how they'd push his limits, all because it was something they wanted to do to him? It made him tremble with excitement.) "Put your arms around my neck." He did. "Lift up your legs and wrap them around my waist." Shouto did. He felt Shinso's hands slide around towards Shouto's ass, felt him spread his ass cheeks apart. Midoriya's breath was against Shouto's neck once again as Shouto felt both Midoriya's chest press against him once more and the pressure of the head of Midoriya's oiled-up cock nudging against the designated fuck-hole. Shouto felt the head penetrate the fleshy cavern, and despite being mind-controlled, his mouth fell open as Midoriya pushed his hard cock deeper inside him. Midoriya waited to thrust, however, and Shouto then felt Shinso press his un-lubed cock against both Midoriya's erection and the edge of Shouto's fuck-hole, and Shouto's mind-controlled body instinctively clung to Shinso tighter as it became a double-penetration. Midoriya started to move, starting to pull out, then thrusting back inside, and Shinso did the same but timed so that he and Midoriya could slide their cocks against each other, taking turns fucking Shouto good in that sweet, sweet spot. Shouto's body bounced against theirs as they fucked him, but the mind control didn't break once; Shinso had improved his control of his quirk greatly, and Shouto was thankful for it. The act didn't have to be broken right when it was getting good; it burned sweetly, and the things Midoriya and Shinso said-- "I love this tight fuck hole--" "Only thing whores are good for--" "Squeezes my cock just right--" "Filthy, cock-hungry tramp--" "It feels so good--" "You like being taken advantage of? Answer me, wretch." "Yes," Shouto answered, truthfully. "How much do you like being nothing but a plaything? Tell me." "I adore it," Shouto said. They were fucking him harder, Shouto's flesh stretched to its limit around both their cocks as they fucked the same hole mercilessly. "Do you like being our personal whore?" Midoriya asked, breath tickling Shouto's ear. "Answer him." "Yes," Shouto said. "Do you want us to come inside?" Midoriya nibbled at his ear. "Answer." "Yes," Shouto said. "Should we comply?" Midoriya asked Shinso. Shinso's face filled Shouto's vision, and the sadistic smirk he gave sent shivers down Shouto's spine that heightened the thrust Midoriya gave deep inside. Shinso thrusted particularly hard before he answered. "Not just yet. I wanna see this bargain-bin whore's lips on my cock first." Shouto felt Shinso's cock slide out of his fuck-hole, and despite how Midoriya pressed his hips against Shouto's rear-end, enjoying the opportunity to have the fleshy cavern all to himself, it felt strangely empty without it. "Let go of me," Shinso ordered. Shouto did as ordered, limbs dropping like a puppet without its strings being pulled. "Bend over at the waist." The sensation of the change of angle for Midoriya's thrusts felt even better, even as Midoriya slowed his movements for Shinso's benefit. Shinso took hold of Shouto's pigtails. His erect cock stood at attention just centimeters from Shouto's face. Shouto could feel his mouth watering. "Open your mouth." Shouto did. "Put it around my cock." Shouto complied, lips wrapping around the head and tongue tasting what his insides taste like on Shinso's cock. Shinso's grip on Shouto's pigtails tightened as he started to fuck Shouto's face, hitting the back of Shouto's throat and Shouto taking it all as Midoriya's thrusts sped back up. The air grew electric as Midoriya's thrusts gained speed and power, signaling that he had activated his quirk just a bit to heighten the sensations of fucking Shouto senseless. Cock buried deep inside, nose pressed into Shinso's pubic hair, Shouto felt a type of bliss that could only come from being used and degraded like this. "Yes, take all my cock like the garbage trash whore you are," Shinso cooed, watching the make-up Shouto was wearing be ruined by the tears and snot he couldn't help expelling, watching how Shouto's lipstick smeared all over his throbbing flesh. "The whore may be garbage, but he's so pretty," Midoriya said, rubbing his thumb against Shouto's hip. "I want to fuck him forever. I want him to be our personal cock-sleeve from now on, forever and ever." "Is that so?" Shinso looked from Midoriya to Shouto and gave Shouto a smirk. "Could it be we've found a permanent use to this otherwise worthless piece of fuck-meat?" There was a flash of uncertainty in Shinso's eyes, but it vanished as fast as it had appeared. He pulled his cock out of Shouto's mouth. "Answer my questions: do you want our cum?" "Yes, sir," Shouto responded. "Do you want to be our rotten little fuck doll from now on?" "Yes, sir," Shouto said, knees feeling incredibly weak with arousal and need for climax. Shinso rubbed the head of his cock against Shouto's cheek. "Degrade yourself." "I'm a second-rate slut," Shouto said, feeling his own orgasm building. "I'm only worth what I can provide your rock-hard cock and how many dicks I can fit in my holes. I'm a raunchy whore who can only be grateful for the attention you give me. All I am is a toy with holes to fuck, and it's all I want to be." "Good boy," Shinso said, sliding his cock back into Shouto's mouth. Their last few thrusts were deep and hard, and soon, Shouto could feel the cum filling up in his insides in the back, and he soon tasted Shinso's cum as he pulled his cock out and let the head sit on his tongue and squirt the gooey whiteness down his throat. Shouto felt Shinso break the mind control connection, and Shouto used that opportunity to swallow Shinso's cum. Midoriya pulled Shouto into a hug. "How're you feeling?" Midoriya asked. "Good," Shouto said softly. "I feel like I went a bit too far," Shinso said, avoiding eye contact due to embarrassment. "Fuck-meat sounded wrong once I said it, I didn't--" "I didn't mind," Shouto said. "Mmm I kinda did, though," Midoriya said. "I'd stick with just toy comparisons, like doll or flesh-light." "Right," Shinso said, nodding quickly. Shouto melted into Midoriya's arms. "Thank you both," Shouto said, nuzzling his boyfriend. "You're welcome," Midoriya said. Midoriya looked up to see that Shinso wasn't coming any closer, and he extended his arm to invite Shinso in for the hug as well. Shinso hesitated, but then he crossed the space between them and hugged Midoriya and Shouto in return. Shouto smiled sleepily as he found himself once again surrounded by big, strong arms and chests. He was safe. He was blissful. He was loved.