But Liam had other things in mind. "Back when we were in school, I liked to fantasize about something pretty silly. Kind of crazy and impossible. But I wanted a harem.
"I wanted to date every girl in our class all at once and fuck them all with my huge dick. I had the huge dick part already of course. But now that you're here and we've been doing this, I feel good about it. Confident. And I want you to help me make my dream come true."
None of what had been running through Uraraka's head even came close to this, her cheeks turning bright red as she realized what she had fallen into here.
But even still, she felt a resolve and a dizziness that held onto her firmly. Enthralled by his cock and by the love he could give her, knowing she wasn't always able to, Uraraka leaned forward, kissing along his neck, hand stroking his flaccid but still massive cock firmly.
"If you want other girls in your life, I'm happy to help you get them. I can't always be here with you. But I still want to get fucked whenever I want."
"I'd never forget about you," Liam said, bringing his hand down with a firm smack across Uraraka's ass. "But who do we go for?'
"Well, you want from the girls in our class, right? That's a short list, so we can start there. Who do you want to fuck from the rest of us 1-A girls?"
"All of you." Liam had to be honest and blunt about it, making Uraraka shiver and wriggle against him.
Uraraka gave a sweet, delighted giggle. "That's nice, but we need something more than that to start with. And I remember that you were really into Momo back then/ Maybe you should start with her?"
The thought of actually bedding Momo Yaoyorozu should have been a distant impossibility, a pipe dream for him to lie around jerking off to. But with Uraraka hooked on his dick, he felt like he had a good chance, especially if she'd help him out.
"Yes, of course! She's perfect. Fuck, you're a genius." He pulled Uraraka into a kiss. "Momo will be the perfect girl to fuck next. And if I can make it with her, I can make it with any woman."
Arousal washed over him, a rush of excitement helping to make him burn up brightly, having to take charge. He rolled Uraraka onto her back and rode out his high by fucking his sweet, sinful lady raw, thanking her in advance for the depraved joys in their future.
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Momo needed this. Like most of her classmates, Momo was finding that hero life wasn't a lifestyle without its problems, without the problems and drawbacks leaving her with lots of problems and frustrations she really, really wished she was sure how to address.
She was a high profile graduate coming out of U.A. with a lot of eyes on her and enough experience and guidance from others that left her feeling the pressure of expectation like she couldn't handle. There was so much to try and deal with here, and she felt the pressure now.
Dating Shoto was never going to be simple; he had baggage, and she understood that. But she thought if anybody could understand the complications and rigors of pro heroes in relationships, it was him.
He'd been through so much, and should have come out better for it, but grown up and not even slightly prepared to face adulthood, he went cold.
He wasn't violent or abusive the way his father was, but his icy demeanor and seeming refusal to communicate his issues at all or talk about things.
It left them strained, their love life falling by the way side as they avoided one another, leaving their romance so chilly and empty. Momo didn't want to become like her parents and be alone again, but that was what was happening.
So when Uraraka suggested she and her go out just for a girls' night, Momo was overjoyed. She headed happily on toward something relaxing and and calm.
It was an escape, a welcome chance to do something different and get away for a night.
Have some laughs, have some drinks, catch up with a friend. It was the only hope laid out before Momo, a chance to do something different.
Momo even decided to dress up nice for the occasion, wearing her hair down in a long ponytail, a frilly white blouse hugging neatly to her ample chest and her trim waist, a long skirt running a bit tight but not quite to pencil skirt degrees upon her legs.
Throwing a blue shawl over her shoulders, some make-up, and a necklace, she felt like she was dressing p for the first time in forever.
It had been so long since she went on a data with Shoto and dolled herself up like this, and this was just to meet up with Uraraka, but it was enough of an excuse to want to feel pretty.
Stepping into the bar, it wasn't hard to find Uraraka wearing a shoulderless pink crop top and a long skirt, the outfit that she'd sent Momo a picture of.
She didn't need to, but it made finding her simple, and Momo was happy to flag her friend down on her approach, a smile spread across her face as she walked toward her.
But the closer she got, the more something else seemed to be lying in wait for her, and Uraraka was utterly unprepared for the sudden surprise and panic of Uraraka turning to face her, only for Liam to perk out from behind her and wave too.
She nearly stopped dead in her tracks, confusion hitting as she looked around in brief panic and surprise, before walking forward.