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touyasdoll · 3 years

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So I’ve never really been a fan of DILFs until I read your fics and I need you to know that I would give absolutely anything to be railed by a group of DILFs right now - 🧚‍♀️

Okay, you said the magic word, so lemme just take a moment & see what kind of DILF snippet I can cum come up with

DILFed Down

Pairing: Bakugou, Shouto, Kirishima, Izuku, Shinsou x reader

Warnings: cheating, daddy kink, ball gag, restraints, gang bang, anal, impact play, quirk play, breeding

Basically: You’re dilf!Shinsou’s new nanny & he wants to show you off to his Pro Hero friends.

“She’s beautiful, isn’t she?” Your boss turned lover gives your leash a soft tug, beckoning you forward.

He gently runs his fingers along your scalp as you crawl, your fishnet clad knees sinking into the thick carpet of the living room floor. The coffee table has been moved aside, so that you can be put on full display for Hitoshi’s envious friends.

They were all very curious about the new nanny they had seen shuffling his child to and from school and play dates with their own children. And now here you were, giving them a real good look at you.

A sheer lace bralette covered your breasts, a matching thong was hiked high on your hips beneath crotchless fishnets that came up to your waist. The ball gag in your mouth punctuated the notion that you were here to be seen, not heard.

“She’s fuckin’ gorgeous,” the number two hero has his eyes glued to your body, shamelessly ogling every inch of you. “You know you don’t have to fuck Eyebags over there, right? Come work for me, princess. I’ll double whatever he’s paying you.”

You blush a deep shade of pink and it seems to amuse the gruff blonde, his lips curling into a dangerous smirk that lights up his vermillion eyes. You now understand why Toshi was reluctant to invite him in particular.

“Shut it or I’ll break out a spare gag just for you,” Shinsou spares a warning glance to Bakugou.

“She is really pretty,” Red Riot’s grinning at you with a gentle look in his eye. Gentle, but still hungry enough to stir something deep in your belly.

“Yeah,” Deku agrees, scratching the back of his neck nervously as his eyes linger over your frame. “So pretty..”

“Stunning, really,” Shouto agrees. Heterochromatic eyes level with yours, a soft, lopsided grin on his lips as he holds your gaze. “I think you have to be the most beautiful woman that I’ve ever seen.”

Shinsou and Bakugou both take notice of the way you fluster, their eyes narrowing at the half and half hero, who doesn’t seem to notice the way they’re staring at him.

There’s another gentle tug on your collar and you sit back into a kneeling position, your hands folded in your lap as you cast your eyes down.

“Good girl,” Hitoshi murmurs, his tone as soft as the way he brushes the back of his hand along your cheek. “I trust that you’ll be on your best behavior tonight; you’ll behave for all these fine gentleman, right?”

You look up at him to nod in understanding and he caresses your cheek again, this time holding your face in his palm.

“Such a good girl,” he smiles softly, “Just remember what we talked about. You say the word, this ends.”

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But you never wanted it to. You hadn’t ever been this thoroughly satisfied in your life and it was such an exhilarating experience.

The feelings of so many hands wandering your body, so many mouths savoring the taste of you on their tongue, so many cocks in and around you at all times.

Rarely were any of your holes ever left empty. There were too many eager hands and dicks around, ready and willing to fill you up like you deserved, as they were doing now.

Bakugou rolling his hips behind you, sliding his fat cock in and out of your throbbing pussy, still slick and gushing with your juices as well as the fat load that Izuku had erupted into you.

Kirishima teasing your puckered hole, making you whine at the slight sting of his thick digit pushing inside, even as he let a generous amount of spit drop from his mouth to help work you open again.

Shouto’s kind eyes and soft, steady stream of praise juxtaposed your frantic moans and desperate actions as you felt yourself approaching yet another orgasm that was sure to fry your brain for a moment or two.

“You’re doing such a good job, babygirl,” Shouto pushes both hands into your hair, holding the sides of your head as he guides it to bob up and down on his cock. “Fuck, you are so, so good at that. I think I’d like to keep you for myself too.”

“Get in line, Icyhot,” Bakugou grumbles from behind you, his hips coming flush up against your ass as the head of his cock kisses your cervix, pulling a wanton cry from your lips that’s garbled around Shouto’s rock hard cock in your mouth.

He hunches over, taking your hair into his palm to grasp it as he humps you faster, inadvertently sinking Kirishima’s digit deeper into your ass while he loses what had remained of his self-control.

“I’m gonna make you cum so hard that you forget all about these extras,” he rasps in your ear through gritted teeth. “You won’t even remember their fuckin’ names by the time I’m through with you, princess.”

“Kitten?” Shinsou calls to you from his position on the couch, stroking his leaking cock.

You hollow your cheeks as you slowly lift your mouth off of Shouto’s length, “Yes, daddy?”

“Cum.”

You hear the word and your mind goes blank for a moment, your body going slack in tandem for a split second before it’s convulsing, wracked with pleasure as you cling to Shouto’s thighs and keen, loud and long while he rubs your back, once again admiring how beautiful you look when you come completely undone.

Bakugou is fuming behind you, jealous of having been robbed of the ability to gift you with another round of euphoria. He’s hammering his hips faster against yours in an attempt to bring you right up to the edge again and much to his satisfaction, you’re right back there in no time.

Shouto’s easing your mouth back down onto his cock while Bakugou leans back to find as much leverage as he can to knock up against your womb once again as Kirishima slowly thrusts his finger in and out of your tightest hole, marveling at the way you feel clenching around him as a groan leaves him.

Shinsou is still content to watch as Deku stands from his seat on the couch, looking to join back in on the fun as he languidly strokes his cock and saunters over to the heap of bodies in the middle of the living room floor.

“I don’t need to play mind tricks on ya to give ya the best high of your life,” Bakugou sneers, cracking a warm palm against your ass, growling at how it jiggles under his assault. “You’re gonna come crawling to my place on hands and knees, begging to watch my fuckin’ brats, so I can put a fresh one inside you while they’re off at school.”

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