26 Stepping up-2

It had been... Shit, what was the date?

Oliver fumbled, falling from his bed as a woman had attempted to grab at his leg as he tried to get up.

Easily catching himself before he hit the ground he spoke out. ''Sindy, I'm only grabbing my phone damnit, let me go."

There was a huff from the beautiful brunette slowly letting him go before she returned to the silk sheets and blanket, curling herself into it as she glared at him from the bed, like a lioness upset.

He felt the glare, but he ignored it as he went to his desk, Oliver was in a dark room, the only light was from the thick, dark curtains on the large window where the light of the morning sun could be seen, slowly peaking over the horizon.

Picking up his pants from his desk he began to rummage through the pants, finding his phone he looked at the date, he had a few notifications but they were all general reports, telling him how everything is going. Looking at the date he released a whistle as he set his phone back down and began to one more rummage through his pants.

It had been almost 2 years since the incident with Endeavor had happened, the whole incident had somehow became a whole damn public event as It had gotten out what Endeavor had done that day, not all his transgressions, just a few to paint him in a bad light.

Endeavor had announced he would be stepping down from hero work while he focuses on seeking help in a correctional facility.

Oliver himself had to make a press appearance as he was the one who found the evidence. His appearance to the public, and they way he held himself brought him into a good light, some tried to drag his name and the King's name through the mud as they found out he was a glorified murderer. But over the years it had gotten less and less as more people look up to the Kings, people trying to better the world, not through just super hero's, or helping catch, or dispose of villain's, but also as a whole.

New technology, Adoption centers who preformed many background checks, and took an active role in making sure the children's safety, and happiness were put first.

New hospital's offering top of the line treatment.

Quirk training facilities, aimed to help those who are disseminated for their quirks, or have more dangerous quirks for themselves or those around them aimed to help them learn control, and make them safe for society.

Orphanage's aimed to take in all the kids they could, given a proper home, near family to grow up in, while also giving them the proper education, training and betterment of the children abandoned, or left because their parents couldn't handle it or for many other reasons.

But, that was for the public. Everyone knew deep down, the Kings despite their good light, were something else in the dark.

They were the Kings, they handled what the Hero's couldn't, the dirty laundry of society. Non-lethal, or lethally. They chose their combats confidently, and they always chose the best option for the time.

Bounty hunters, and killers backed by not just the police, but the civilian's council, government, and other companies.

They were a private military, that only took the jobs that would help Japan as a whole, and slowly they were becoming international, but Oliver focused on quality then quantity first.

The King's as a whole had grown, not much in numbers, but in personal strength? They were far different from before. Even their weakest member without a quirk made for combat, could take out a trained martial artist as long as quirks weren't involved.

Even if their job was just tending to the large gardens and medicinal fields, they could fight.

All of those who he took in all be it a small number were highly trained bad asses, each and every one of them. Highly trained in their field as well.

Oliver had plenty of time before Canon starts, and his presence alone would change the entirety of the story... Actually, as it is now, Oliver is working on making it so they might be able to heal All Might himself. He was far better then in the original, due to the King's, Villain's were much lower as a whole, from small petty crimes, to more dangerous threats.

Himiko, his little sweet princess had grown a bit as well, still as bubbly and cute that it made his heart hurt, but was now deadly with a knife. But knew how to wield it properly... Was it dangerous to give his princess a knife? No, why would you think that? His little angel could do no wrong, ever.

Toya, and the rest of his siblings had seen an improvement, not just as people, but in their own relationships between each other, they were proper siblings now, teasing, play fighting, it all. Endeavor was still in rehabilitation, it was a long process but he was doing Hero work again under a VERY strict eye of the public, and the King's who watched him.

Rei was doing much better herself, she had a personal 'Glow up' after a few months of therapy, she was still going as there were still things to route through, it may not have been a physically abusive one... But mentally it was torture. She was doing much better and it made Oliver happy to see her so happy.

They had taken a sort of... Sibling role to each other? Rei was hot, don't get him wrong but he just couldn't bring himself to look at her that way, especially not with how Ko had been looking at her recently... Should he give a kick at him to see if he can get the big bald softy to grow a pear and ask her out? Endeavor and her had officially divorced after all.

His thoughts were distracted when he hear a soft moan, looking over he seen Sindy, her round, plump ass in the air towards him. A tail seeming to slowly sway enticingly towards him as if calling him.

Between her spread legs were her fingers, furiously masturbating towards him. Her pussy spread for him to show the way her cunt flexed with need as her fingers played with her hard clit, juices drooling from her and occasionally gushing. Resting in her asshole was a beautiful gemmed butt plug, shining softly in the light that entered through the room.

Oliver watched her, and by the feeling he felt something else on him watching her as well. He released a low grunt as he took a cigarette from the pack he had finally found in his pants, the dark clover cigarette resting between his lips as he quickly lit it as he began to walk over to her, tossing the lighter over his shoulder without looking as it landed back onto his pants.

''You needy, horny bitch.''

There was a squirt of juices from her as the final scene.