Chapter 9 - For All These Looking Good Boys

Setsuna saw everything she needed to see. She hadn't witnessed the whole of the strange night Nejire had with Mineta, but she saw enough. In truth she probably saw more than she needed to see. There wasn't a lot of doubt in her mind that she wanted to do something about this, but she had to wait things out, in particular scoping out if Nejire was going to be okay. Just in case this was some bizarre sex cult and her friend changed irreparably, as she and Nejire already talked often anyway. But Nejire was fine. Cagey about why she seemed to be so much happier and less stressed lately, but fine. It gave her the certainty she needed to know that she wanted in.

Most of the girls Mineta had were girls who had to be wooed or drawn into it, but Tokage was the experienced one. She had been around the block plenty of times, and had the sexual confidence to know that she could deal with something like that. The thought of letting some horny sex maniac fuck her sounded like a good and kinky time, and she felt prepared to give up to all of it too, accepting and embracing the possibilities now upon her. She welcomed it all, and plotted to get what she wanted, lining up an opportunity where she would be able to get at him all alone.

It took a few weeks. Setsuna had other things to deal with, and they involved making sure a bunch of the other girls were out on a shopping trip. Fortunately, it timed well with the house being pretty empty in all other ways, too. Mei and Midnight were working, Tsuyu was working and out at sea again, Inko was off for lunch with a friend, and Setsuna's invitation to go shopping had all his other ladies out of the house and out of the way. For the house to truly be devoid of women, for Mineta to be truly alone, was a rare thing, and he decided he could just relax.

There was a time where an empty house meant a bottle of lotion and as much porn as he could get at. But Mineta had so many girls in his harem now, and he simply didn't feel like he needed to worry about those things anymore. Porn was of significantly less interest or necessity to him in light of everything else going on. He watched it sometimes, especially with Midnight to get all worked up, but it was different. He was simply relaxing, saving up his cum for when the girls got home so he could fuck them raw then. It would be better that way, and he felt ready to have an absolute blast with the girls when they were home. For now, though?

He was all prepared to lie back in bed, watch some movies, maybe nap. Whatever felt best. But as he got up to his door, he noticed a note taped to it, his brow furrowing as he reached up to grab it and give it a read.

"I know what you and Nejire got up to. I know what you're doing with all these girls. I don't mind, too much. With how huge your cock is, I think you deserve it. You deserve some fun with someone else, too. I've left you a surprise, and I think you'll know who I am really fast."

Mineta was not prepared for this at all, and as his eyes widened, he began to forget all about the way he had said this would be a day to relax and wind down. He was ready to fuck, and ready to fuck now. Everything else stopped mattering to him as he scampered forward, throwing himself into the bedroom to see who the surprise girl was.

Setsuna Tokage lay on the bed. At least, Setsuna Tokage from the ways down lay on his bed. Relaxed back with her toned ass pointing upward, legs spread to show off a waiting pussy begging for attention. No hands, no mouth, only as much midsection as there needed to be. Mineta did indeed know immediately who it was. "Holy shit," he said. "This is fucked up, and I want a piece of it!" Jumping up onto his bed, he tugged his pants down, fishing out his rapidly hardening cock and shoving forward, throwing his hips forward and losing himself to the burning delight and greed of completely losing all sense of restraint. This was Mineta's time to shine.

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"That dress looks great on you," Setsuna said, fawning over the way Mina looked in the dress she gave a twirl in. "I love the way the blue real--hngh." She stopped, shifting back a little bit and groaning.

"Are you okay?" Ochaco asked, catching her in her pull back with a hand on her back.

"Yeah, I'm fine," Setsuna said. "Just hungry. It's okay, we'll get lunch in a bit, right?"

"We can get lunch sooner if you're that hungry now," Momo said out of concern.

"No, no it's fine. It just hit me a little bit. Don't let me take away from how good Mina looks." She put up a bit smile and shifted attention back to what was important. "The blue, right?"

"You really think it works?" Mina asked, eyes brightening up, and all attention shifted off of Setsuna and back toward Mina and the dress she was all over.

Tokage had on an extra long skirt, one that dragged against the floor a bit. It effectively hid the fact that she had no lower body on, no legs to walk with. She needed to dress in a way that would hide the secret of her plans from the other girls and keep this a secret, because she needed them all to stay out here as long as she could muster.

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Mineta tugged Tokage's hips up a bit, guiding her to shift into a kneeling position, almost floating as she let him pound her doggy style. "This is really fucking messed up," he told her. He had little reason to believe she could hear or understand him, but that was okay. With wild slams forward, he fucked her anyway, using her body with the utmost desperation and fire, caring only about the chance to show off what he could do and fuck her with a savage, careless intent. There was something spectacular about the chance to push on and get what he wanted from her like this. It was so drastic and bizarre, but it gave him everything he needed.

He appreciated the whole of his girlfriends, loved them and their personalities and their mouths. It helped that not only were blowjobs and titfucks a persistent treat, but he was also able to add onto this mess the delight of having them call out his name and plead for him to fuck them harder. He lived in a wonderful, insane world where his cock got everything it wanted and he could appreciate girls thoroughly. But there was something oddly exciting about fucking a girl who was just legs, an ass, and a pussy, with his provided for handles and little else. He couldn't resist these wicked wrongness and delight that gave him everything he wanted here; his hips reckless in their pursuit of a passion he wasn't letting up on for a moment. This was so much to deal with, and its wildest excesses kept him eager, kept him jerking back and forth through what continued to hit, rising messier out of control.

"When you dropped by earlier to meet up with my girls, I didn't realize this was what you were after. Did you even want to spend time with them, or did you just want to get them out of the way so I could fuck you?" His hand crashed down across her ass. Even if Setsuna couldn't hear him, he expressed something in that strike, trying to keep up a pace and harshened his frantic expressions of greed and lust, throwing all sense away in the name of giving up harder, messier, embracing something that had him feeling absolutely incredible. It was a bit excessive in its intense sweeps of lust through him, but Mineta was happy to keep along with it, happy to further his pace and his aims, knowing she was falling deeper into pleasure and delight under his touch that could keep her giving up fully.

"Such a fucking tight pussy, but you know how to handle it. You've got experience with cocks. I'm used to girls who aren't happy with their sex lives, but I think you are." It made him smile even wider and brighter; this was an increasingly more perfect and spectacular outcome. When the girls talked the morning after he claimed Nejire about the night out they had and how Setsuna talked about not wanting to get nailed down to one partner, he had thought absolutely nothing of it. Now, the fascinated sense of pure greed and want rushing to the surface told him something else, and he was eager to keep pushing, eager to indulge harder and greedier in the pleasures keeping him up, keeping him focused. This was so much more excessive than he was ready for, but he was prepared to see it through, prepared to throw himself harder and quicker into fucking her senseless.

Maybe Setsuna couldn't respond to him or hold a conversation, but the firm press of her hips back to meet his huge cock and embrace the strange delights of letting him take her by storm made for something absolutely remarkable. There was nothing that could have felt better than this, and the pleasure hit stronger, hit messier, a greed that would not let up for a moment. She was ready to fall deeper, ready to throw everything into the chaos and the haze of utter satisfaction. It seemed too good to be true, and off on her shopping trip with friends, she was falling deeper thanks to all these overbearing pleasures.

"Bet whoever you're fucking doesn't have a cock this huge. I bet you'll be ready to settle down if it means you can get at a cock this good. If girls will leave their marriages for me? You'll stop sleeping around if it means getting the best cock in Japan on a nightly basis." He spoke highly of himself, but he was confident in his approach, confident he could wear her down harder. It felt too good to resist, an unbelievable mess of desires pushing him harder, urging him to throw himself into the deep end and not stop. The weirdest, wildest excess of these delights left him hopelessly hooked on giving in. He'd get Setsuna, make her come around like the others, and he was ready for it, pushing bolder and prouder onward, finding that step by step, he was making her give up more and more to pleasures that escalated and excited.

With a hard grunt and another few smacks across her ass, Mineta came, filling Setsuna's pussy up. Due to the strange physiology of her quirk when her parts were detached, there wasn't much room for things to bulge and expand, and rather than swelling bellies like the cumflated lovers he was used to, all the cum simply spilled back out of her when her womb reached capacity, forcing the jizz to splash back onto the bed in the messiest, most gratuitous shows of complete madness.

"That's fucking hot," Mineta said, ever the pervert, marveling at the jizz splashing out of her and gushing from around the sides of his cock. He had never felt anything quite like this in his many eruptions into girls' holes. It was different, but incredibly arousing. "Let's go again. Let's go again!"

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Setsuna's hands fumbled as she tried her best to keep up with all these pressures. She was trying to look at clothes on the rack, seeking some stuff to buy, but the overbearing mess of a senseless, wanton orgasm left her struggling. She felt so good, body burning all over as her lower body fed back immediate sensation and stimulation to her. It was good she was able to float, because her legs would have struggled to hold steady if she was standing on them. Mineta was blowing her mind right now, and there was something utterly incredible about this mess.

"Fuck, that's good," she whined. "How is he so big?" She didn't know for sure. Hadn't seen his cock up close. But it was definitely the biggest dick she had ever taken, definitely something that pushed her to desperate and frantic depths of passion so much more bizarre and desperate than she understood how to deal with. The struggles and the concerns keeping her stuck in place were only getting messier and harder, and she needed to fight off the pressures keeping her from falling deeper. The pleasure was incredible, and she wanted to scream out in joy and express it all. It was everything she needed and then some, burning delight and desperate desire bringing her something spectacular, but she was happy to let it take her.

"Are you okay?" Kyoka asked, coming up from the side. "You've stopped moving, but you're holding onto the rack like you're going to fall over. Are you sure you aren't hungry?"

Setsuna had to look at what was before her. In particular, at a pretty awful looking top. "No, I was just really excited to find this!" she said, grabbing it. It was repulsive, a mismatch of clashing colours that would look horrible on her. "I've been looking for a top like this for so long, I'm going to try it on."

"Are you sure?" Kyoka asked. "That's pretty awful looking."

"Yes, it looks great, I know." She grabbed it and started off toward the dressing room to escape these pressures.

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Tugging the legs up over his shoulders, Mineta stuffed his cock into the tight embrace of a fine ass begging for his attention, and devoted everything about his savage thrusts to pushing her limits, pushing on with chaos and desire aplenty. "You've got such a nice ass. I jerked off to it back in school, but now it's getting broken in by my cock!" Mineta took his chance to brag while claiming her harder and deeper, pounding into her body without sense or control, an unhesitating desperation that he was confident in being able to throw himself harder into. "Wish you were here to tell me how well I'm fucking it and how much you should have been letting me pound you since school. I'm used to hearing that by now."

Even if she couldn't say anything, Setsuna rubbed her legs against his shoulders and embraced the growing panics with little restraint or care, a burning rush of lust and greed that did not want to let up for even a moment. This was so much to deal with, and all of that excess came on stronger, stranger. He was happy to keep pushing and keep indulging in her, teasing and winding up a body begging for more of what he weas giving her. This was a lot to embrace, a lot to keep sinking into.

But it felt too good. He wanted more of it, pounding into the snug embrace of an ass begging for his attention as he held her legs against his body. Mineta was in firm control here, careless and ferocious and finding himself in a powerful position to keep indulging in her body, using her harder and more recklessly through the chaos he sought. There was no pleasure that he could possibly restrain himself from, exploring his way further into everything taking him by storm and not caring about anything other than the burning delight of claiming her. The excess and the heat of this sharp, senseless passion brought him just what he needed.

"Your ass is fucking great, and it's all mine," he told her, groaning harder and wilder as he pounded into the Setsuna. "I can't wait for you to be screaming for me. You're going to make such a great addition to my harem." His mind ran with all the perverse potential for what Setsuna's quirk could offer him and all the ways that this was going to become too much to handle, a depraved mess of greeds and desires as he raced on faster and messier, greed carrying him toward ecstasy and ruin in equal measure. Setsuna's body was his to play with, and play he did, throwing himself harder and faster into pleasures that knew no reason to even slow down. He wanted it too badly, and he would get what je craved.

His hands tightened on her hips, holding her down as she squirmed about, Setsuna's legs flailing in the air under the pressure of his ferocious thrusts ever deeper and rougher into her slick hole. Her adorable struggles and indulgences only left him greedier and more forwarding his approach, and he knew that with each passing thrust, he was getting a bit more from this mess, indulging just that little bit harder into pleasures he was unable to hold back the glee of giving up to. he wanted her so badly, and he was prepared to do whatever it took to get her, to dominate and use her with the utmost intensity and want, showing off to Setsuna his dominance.

The motion of her legs was his only cue to how she was reacting, how she was taking the pleasures and pressures of what he did to her. It was enough, though, and Mineta fucked harder with the certain confidence that he was getting what she needed from him, that he was ready to keep breaking her down. There was no reason to hold back or contain himself, throwing in harder through the pleasures and passions bringing him what he craved. This was everything eh wanted down to his very core, and he refused to hold back the overbearing delights that continued to hit him.

"We're going to have so much fucking fun together when you get here!" he promised, and with a hard slam forward, Mineta buried his cock balls deep into her ass to let go. With a needy groan and a hot eruption of jizz, he filled her up, and once more, his cum spilled back out of her in the strange, gooey mess of a flood spilling out of her, every wicked rush of depraved bliss he needed. Mineta drew back and let his load spill out of her, eager to get her body intact again so he could enjoy her even harder.

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Stumbling back against the wall of the changing room, Setsuna gasped out, placing a hand onto her mouth to muffle her moan as she felt the climax take her. She had barely made it in in intime, dropping a bunch of clothes onto the floor that she'd had draped over her arm. She was overwhelmed by the pleasure, her dirty little twist at playing out through all of this mess providing her with little sense of restraint or care, a pleasure that had her coming undone with little sense or restraint. The raw anal orgasm that hit her was so much more intense than she knew what to do with, and she couldn't believe this was all really happening to her, but she knew she wanted more. Needed it.

Setsuna throbbed and burned with a desperation keyed to the very overbearing rushes of a pleasure and a want too wicked to believe was real. She kept falling deeper, a needy wreck pleading for pleasures that kept on coming hitting her with deeper, hotter insistences, a need that she was able to keep exploring with each passing second. It was too much, but she was committed now to it, throwing herself harder into these frantic expressions of delight and greed.

"His cock is amazing," she moaned with dreamy delight, the fingers over her lips slipping in. She sucked on them, rubbing her back against the wall and in general doing everything in her power to try and contain these escalating pressures. This pleasure was too much, its strangest excesses bringing her a deeper appreciation for what continued to burn her up. Setsuna needed to slip away from everyone and needed to do anything in her power to deal now with the escalating fevers and panics that she was powerless against, struggling to make sense of it all. She was stuck here, wondering how to contain everything that burned across her, and she was powerless now. There was too much on the line, too much that she just couldn't help.

They were supposed to do lunch at a restaurant. Setsuna began to wonder how the offer of taking them out for pizza might sound.

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Mating pressing Setsuna was the only reasonable move for Mineta, who threw himself happily into pounding into her while her legs hung in the air. She didn't have much else to do, given she was primarily legs, but it didn't matter. As he clutched the sheets, he couldn't help but groan, "I wish I had your big tits to bury my face into, but that will come. Just keep fucking--nngh, yes! Fuck, yes, more." He had worked up a sweat through the myriad of positions he fucked Setsuna in, working across as many ways to fuck her pussy and her ass as he could.

He must have blown a dozen loads by that point, and the bed was an absolute disaster because of it, but he was having way too much to care, toying with her and using her without a care. Even with a limited amount of her to work with, he was happy to keep throwing himself into pure ecstasy, breaking her down and using Setsuna harder and greedier, exploring the desperate, strange bliss of using her as hard as he could. He had fucked her thighs, hotdogged her, and pumped plenty of loads into her. There didn't seem like much sense behind this, and he was eager to continue.

The body accepting and receiving his greedy efforts responded well to it. Setsuna's legs shook as they hung up in the air, as Mineta rammed his cock harder and greedier into her with every last shred of desperate hunger and lust keeping him throwing himself into something absolutely too good to be true. Setsuna was his, and he was unafraid of slamming on faster down into her, using her without restraint or care, finding the pleasure and the satisfaction he needed most, and she was eager to keep giving up to him, so he was eager to keep fucking her.

The sound of footsteps didn't bother Mineta. He was surprised by the idea anyone would be in there, but he didn't care. He worked faster and rougher down into something that would not let up, bringing him a pleasure and a desire he was completely unashamed of throwing himself into. There was no holding back this chaotic, reckless indulgence, no moment where he even signaled the illusion of a desire to hold back, even ash id door opened.

"Wait, don't go in there!" He turned his head to see what was going on at last. "Setsuna, if you want to order food it doesn't have to b--oh my god!"

The door opened, and standing with a grip on the knob, Setsuna offered everybody else a view at what was going on. The other girls had tried to keep her from barging into the bedroom to find Mineta at play there, but now everyone was suddenly trying to soak in the sight of Mineta mating pressing the lower half of somebody's body. His thrusts didn't actually let up for a moment, even as he waved to his girls. "Hey, welcome home. Did you guys get anything sexy to show me?'

Setsuna finally let out the wild gasps of pleasure that she had been holding in for so long that they had almost torn her apart. "Finally," she moaned, floating toward the bed as her body swayed and the dizzy pressures hung over her. "It's been so long!" She wanted to settle into the relief and the satisfaction of giving in, letting her skirt drop to reveal that her lower body was gone, and that it was her pussy that Mineta was balls deep inside of. "I've been holding so quiet for so fucking long!"

"Is that why weren't talking?" Ochaco asked, awestruck over this mess.

"You must be so strong to be quiet. I couldn't do it." Nejire was just as surprised.

Setsuna floated over to the bed post, grabbing and moaning, "Fuck me harder," as she stared at him, watching his massive cock work its way in and out of her. She was able to get in close, to lie flat on her stomach behind him and stare at every inch of him in motion. "You're so fucking big! I knew you were hung, but it's even more up close. I don't know how all of it can fit inside of me, but I want more." She was hopeless, desperate, giving herself up to him and abandoning all sense of reason and normalcy. All that Setsuna wanted was to keep falling into this strange chaos and indulgence, a depravity leaving her hungrier and hotter, hopelessly craving the satisfaction of keeping up with this mess. "Fuck me harder. Fuck me harder!"

"Suck on my nuts while I empty them into your pussy again!" he shouted, throwing his head back, immediately putting his mind to how he could use her quirk for perversion, and there was absolutely no greater pleasure than the chance to give in to this so completely.

Burning in hopeless desperation, Setsuna did exactly as she was told, scrambling forward and getting her lips around one of his balls, slurping loudly on it while she praised him with all she had. The dizzy desperation and blissful heat of giving in to these pleasures was everything she needed and then some, an expression of her most frantic and ferocious lust all given purpose and sense in the throes of desire taking her. She wanted it so badly, and she would not be held back from getting it, no matter what she had to put into getting what she craved. Too much pleasure consumed her, a potent threat of devotion and panic that pushed her to lick all over his ball sac, praising it with the hopeless, shaky thrills pushing her to give up harder to him.

"That's right. Your quirk is going to give me everything I want for some hot, nasty fucking sex. Let's go!" He threw himself harder into this, refusing to hold back the reckless fire sand chaos of his thrusts. He was in control here, throwing everything he had into a pleasure he couldn't get enough of, caring only now about throwing himself into the deep end for the sake of unraveling her at the seams. He was ready to do whatever it took, and the pleasures were going to be her undoing, going to plunge her into a state of surrender and chaos that couldn't be beat.

Hotter, messier, louder, she slobbered all over the heavy nuts that she threw herself into indulging in, moaning through the utter desperation and chaos of giving up fully. She was powerless against it, embracing pleasures and desires that left little sense of restraint or calm. She was ready to throw herself into this mess without hesitation, caring only about what she could get from this mess and how good it could all feel. Having her friends watch her suck balls brought on no shame; she knew they had all one this already, knew she was just following their path and giving them what they wanted.

Having his balls sucked on while he pinned a girl down and fucked her wasn't too rare a treat. But for it to be the same girl who he was pinning to the bed to fuck? That changed things, and his fever only intensified, slamming down those last few savage strokes into her snug hole before he finally let himself go, cumming deep inside of Setsuna, this time with her in the room to hear the sounds of her cumming her brains out. She screamed out in joy, clinging to his legs and howling out as she felt the pleasures burn through her, and he made sure to unload every drop of messy, hot spunk into that he could, shameless and forward and completely overwhelmed by the pleasures pushing him, certain that he was giving up to the pleasures he deserved and loving every fucking of it.

The girls were all watching, filling up the room and standing around the sides, marveling at how this all played out. "Setsuna knows," one of them marveled. They didn't understand how she had planned this and how the pleasure all played out, but they stood enthralled and fascinated at the sight of this utter chaos.

Setsuna reformed her body and grabbed hold of Mineta, tugging him in to a hungry kiss and throwing herself into utter delight and desire. She dragged Mineta into her lap, kissing him with hopeless, passionate shows of a desire and an adoration that felt tireless and hungry. The burning, shuddering hunger sweeping through her came on with a stubborn fire and pulsating need to give up completely, losing all control to the name of ecstasy and lust that brought him just what he needed. There was no sense in containing himself, and as he explored deeper into this, he was happy to pursue, happy to succumb.

Even though she was intact, she didn't stay that way for long. Setsuna had one advantage and a desire to use it, and she decided to let her pussy break away from her, detaching with a layer of skin around it that she could grab hold of. "Look," She moaned, grabbing hold of her hole. "I have a built-in pocket pussy waiting for you."

Mineta looked down at the motion toward his lap, at the way that Setsuna pushed her vagina down onto his cock like a fleshlight. It was a fleshlight, but a real one. A self-lubricating, ripe, real life fleshlight that embraced his cock and embraced him with an excitement that had him groaning out in delight. "Holy shit that's hot!" he shouted, amazed by what swept across him, but he welcomed it. The warmth creeping over him evoked pleasures and needs that he wouldn't for even a moment try to resist. "Jerk me off with your pussy. I want to feel it." There was nothing sensible or sane about nay of this. It was perfect.

Setsuna jerked along his shaft with her pussy, treating Mineta's cock to the pleasures and the passions she knew would drive him mad, and every step of the way, he was giving in harder, sinking steadily into the enthralling embrace of what she could do for him. It was too insane to believe, but it all felt so real. He was free to kiss her and grope her tits while he sat there, tugging her top off and getting his hands at her breasts, freeing him up to indulge in them and toy with her nipples. It was an overbearing mess of utter delight, and he was awestruck by the opportunities to fuck her pussy like this.

"Setsuna really knows her way around her quirk," Ochaco said, staring wide-eyed at the depravity and the wickedness of how this all played out. It was insane, and the chance to behold such insanity left the girls all kinds of worked up and frustrated, but they stayed there, watching from afar, eyeing the pleasures playing out harder.

"I am going to fuck these titties so hard," Mineta promised, wrapping his lips around one of her nipples and greedily sucking on it while he received this depraved jerking-off with not a sex toy, but with her actual pussy. He couldn't get over how it felt, couldn't get over the debauchery and delight he found in indulging harder in this. Every last shred of ecstasy burning through him demanded a desire ands a relief he could keep giving in to, and every step of the way, he let her go for it, taking charge and indulging messier into this strangeness. It was a lot to take on, but it kept coming, kept burning hotter through a body begging for this satisfaction.

Setsuna shifted, slipping out from under him and pushing herself down onto her own pussy, forming back into a whole and instead riding him cowgirl style. "I know the cum is all spilling out, but I saw what you did to Nejire, and I want you to do it to me, too. Cum as hard as you can and make me feel it stretch my insides!" She was whole again, everything in place, all the room and the normal bodily functions prepared to be rocked by what he would do, and Setsuna was hopelessly, unconsolably ready to throw herself into absolute delight.

How could Mineta resist such desperate words? "You want it? You've got it!" He slammed upward and let go with a molten grunt, letting loose hot shots of molten jizz that pumped deep into her ready hole, pushed her to a limit of senseless surrender. He made sure to force out every drop he could, pushing her to the brink of sense and reason, making Setsuna cry out louder and needier as she succumbed to this mess. To all of the smouldering delight and desire searing through her. It felt like too much to deal with, unbelievable pulses of reasonless bliss that she was all too happy to lose everything to.

And it came with a swell in her belly as Setsuna felt the utter volume of his cum fill her up. It was a lot to take on, and she went limp over him as finally her swollen, overly full womb had to room to stretch out and fill past capacity. There was nothing sensible to any of this, but that was how she wanted it. "So much cum," she moaned. "You're amazing." She whined and shifted under the weight of what hit her, and the greed carried her into a state so much hazier and more feverish than she could even begin to grasp about this mess.

"Take your head off," Mineta said, motioning greedily toward her. "I want a blowjob, but I want to jerk your head back and forth to do it." He was greedy, determined, flaunting the utter shamelessness carrying him forward.

Setsuna didn't even hesitate. her head outright rolled off her shoulders and down onto his chest, landing upright again. "Facefuck me however hard you want. I can take it!" She was ready for this. "A lot of guys ask for this. Show me what you can do."

The mention of 'a lot of guys' was the push Mineta needed to really go all out on her. Not that he lacked that when it came to fucking another hot former schoolmate, but he wanted to make sure she wasn't sleeping with 'a lot of guys;' anymore. He seized hold of her head, turning her toward him as he slipped out from under her and slammed her down onto his cock. A bit of her throat connected, allowing him to force his way deep down into her, making her choke on the sudden power and pressure of his mighty cock sheathing itself past her lips.

From this position, there was nothing to do but go for it. With shameless slams down into her snug hole and a greed pushing with careless vigor and depravity, Mineta facefucked Setsuna as hard as he could and with the burning desperation and greed he knew would give him what he needed most. There was no sense around any of it, the burning pleasures leaving little room for reason or for normalcy. The overbearing delights all had a funny way of hitting just right. Her head wasn't exactly light; it was still a normal human head and all. But he was able to jerk it back and forth with minimal concern or struggle, careless in the indulgence and the bliss that pushed him onward. Mineta was ready to go all out, to facefuck her into a kind of dizzy submission that would leave her utterly his.

Gagging hard on the cock ramming its way down her gullet, Setsuna was happy to finally taste him, having dealt with him fucking her ass and pussy all day without being able to feel his cock fill her mouth. It was a delight she sank ever deeper into overwhelmed by passion and depravity and a chaos that would not slow down its wicked imposition upon her. Setsuna needed this, and she was powerless against what it gave her, how much overbearing desire it brought crashing down upon her.

"Finger the girls," he told her. "Send your fingers out. Ochaco, Mina, Momo, Kyoka, Nejire. Get out of those clothes and get over here, I want Setsuna to thank you for the nice day out you gave her." He was calling the shots now, his overbearing dominance coming on with a heat and a viciousness that the girls all responded to eagerly. Five girls scampering up onto the bed made for a commotion and a pressure that brought on something that Setsuna knew was an escalation of all this madness.

But she was ready for it. Her fingers all slipped away, ten digits floating toward the five girls who climbed up onto the bed. Setsuna sank a digit into each girl's pussy and used the other corresponding finger to rub their clits, pumping greedily into the pleasure and the pressure that hit her. The moans all rang out in bright delight, but it was hard to even hear the girls moaning with how hard she was choking on his cock, the sputtering mess and vocal panic pushing her harder on. There was very little sense to any of this, the sensations coming on messier and stranger, bringing on sensations and desires so much more desperate than she could possibly fight off.

Mineta was happy to pound into Setsuna's face with all the fire he could muster. Fittingly, given she had used her pussy like a fleshlight, he now jerked himself off with her throat, jerking her head along like a sex toy and indulging in another expression of utterly bizarre sexual indulgence. There was no sense to any of what he was doing, but he felt the overbearing thrills of exploring new depths of strangeness carry him onward, the ferocious delights leaving little calm to any of this. Mineta was in control, forward, ready to make the most of pleasures that left no time for control or normalcy. He was prepared to go all out on this, and the way that Setsuna struggled around his cock only fed his delights. He was as in control as he could get, and she fell further and further along by the second.

Things could only get better as he zeroed in on how sorely she needed to give in, falling further into his greed and his desire, a reckless show of hunger getting further and further out of hand as he explored his way deeper into all of it. There was no way to hold back here, no moment where Mineta showed even the slightest hesitation in how he used Setsuna's throat. Drool dripped from her lips as he worked her harder on, but he could feel the shuddering delight underneath the pressures that told him he was doing the right thing, that she would come undone at the seams for him given enough pressure and force. He just had to make it work, and his every hungry pulse showed how ready he was to do exactly that.

"You've never been facefucked this hard, have you?" he gloated. "Forget those other guys. The only sluts I fuck are my sluts, so if you want more of me, you're going to need to move in and settle down with me like all my other sluts. Isn't that right girls?'

The moans of pleasure and the wild agreements ringing out brightly told Setsuna just how devoted they were to him. She couldn't respond with the hard slams down her throat leaving her so dizzy and so senseless, trying her best to handle all of this, moaning hotter through everything taking her. She was right where she needed to be, and the growing delights of giving in lefty her hungry, left her dizzy, left her totally incapable of arguing against him. He'd chosen when she was lightheaded from the brutality of his facefuck, all while clumsily trying to finger five girls at once and keep up with these demands.

Mineta had a suspicion, based on everything he had seen with cumming in her holes while they were detached from her body, that if he came down her throat, she'd spew it all right back up on him. So naturally, he slammed himself as deep down her throat as he could go and came, making the cum all splash back up as she coughed up a storm, feeling her throat down as deep as she had detached it fill up with jizz that had nowhere to go, and then come right back up again, puking his cum back onto his cock in a show of utter desperation, a panic too messy and wild to believe, but it was all real, all so very overbearing, and exactly what Mineta wanted. "So fucking hot, so fucking hot!" he hollered, keeping up this pace and caring only about the chance to break her down.

When he pulled her head off, Setsuna was cross-eyed, spit and cum drooling out of her mouth, and she couldn't even begin to comprehend how to respond to him. Which was all the more overwhelming when he tossed her head over to Ochaco, commanding, "Ride it," while he climbed onto her chest and began to fuck her tits.

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Setsuna was five kinds of a frazzled mess as she stumbled into the kitchen wearing an oversized t-shirt, shaken to the core. "That was amazing," she whined, dizzy and overwhelmed, greeted with a cut of coffee in her hands when finally she emerged. "That's how he fucks every night?" The girls nodded. "Not just when he has a new girl?" They shook their heads. "Fuck.'

"Does that mean you'll join us?" Nejire asked.

Kyoka snickered. "Did you find a man good enough to make you settle down?"

"I did," Setsuna whined. 'I didn't think I could. But that was amazing."

"I still want to know how you knew," Ochaco said, squirting syrup onto her breakfast eggs. "Were you spying on us?"

"I got suspicious about things after our girls' night. I decided to double back and sneak around, and when I peeked in the bedroom window, I saw Mineta all over Nejire. It was really hot, and it made me wonder about trying to get some of his dick for myself. I thought it would be fun for a night, but I didn't think he'd be so... Wow."

"He's a lot, Momo said.

"But we're so glad to have you!" Mina gasped, coming up from behind. "You're going to be a great addition to the house when we get you moved in."

"I'm looking forward to it. But I'm going to need my butt back first." Setsuna did not in fact have her pelvis, an upper body and strutting legs entering the kitchen while Mineta slammed down into Setsuna's fine ass from the bedroom, taking his sweet time in coming to breakfast. "Maybe I led a bit too hard with the body part thing."

"He's never going to stop now," Ochaco promised.