MHA Bleached prompts

Inko Midoriya

"Focus, Inko, you need to pay Izumi's UA tuition," she muttered to herself, standing in a skimpy black bra and panty set. It was a push-up bra with lace at the edges and was made from a silky-soft material that clung to her generous chest and left very little to the imagination. Her matching panties were even worse, leaving her ass cheeks almost completely exposed and leaving only a small, delicate little bow of lace on the front to try and give some modesty. She had a matching pair of long, silky black stockings, held up by a garter belt, and her long hair had been tied up in a bun.

The mother stood in front of a full-body mirror, wearing nothing but the lingerie and some green lipstick. The whole situation felt ridiculous, like she was a character in some cheap porno and not a real-life mother. The whole thing was so... tawdry. She felt ashamed. But she needed to do it for Izumi.

The green-haired woman took a deep breath and picked up her phone. It was late in the evening, and her daughter was far away at UA's dorms.

Inko opened the camera on her phone and turned the lens towards her reflection. With one hand, she cupped her breast, hefting her generous bosom and squeezing her nipple through the thin fabric of the bra. The other hand, she pushed into her panties, letting the camera see as her fingers slipped into her wet folds, her palm pressing against her clit.

She took a picture, and then another. Each photo was more lewd than the last, as she showed off her body to the camera, her fingers buried inside her own snatch. Inko was so ashamed so embarrassed, but she needed the money.

It took less than a day for the site to approve her account, and she was soon getting messages and comments from all manner of strange men, telling her how slutty she looked.

A message popped up from a guy calling himself 'Bleach_Bull.' It read, "Hey there, slut. How about a nice close-up of those big, fat tits?"

The mother bit her lip and typed a response.

"Only if you promise to send me some money, Bleach_Bull."

His response came almost instantly. "200$ sound fair?"

'Dollars?!' Inko thought, her heart pounding. That was over thirty thousand yen! He must be rich! She didn't even hesitate before responding.

"That sounds good to me."

"You're a greedy little bitch, aren't you? Well, I guess we all knew you were a whore from the get-go. Now, show me those fat fucking titties. I wanna see those big pink nipples. I want to imagine that it's my cock between them."

Inko gasped, and her face flushed red. She couldn't believe she was doing this, and the degrading comments just made her more flustered. But the money...

She quickly slipped off her bra, her large, milfy breasts bouncing free, and held them up with her arms so that they were on full display. The picture showed her face, her cheeks burning with shame, and her eyes watering slightly, as well as her large tits.

Inko sent the image to Bleach_Bull, and the money appeared in her account almost instantly. She was still holding her boobs up, the money appearing on her phone and the knowledge that she had been paid to show her tits making her pussy even wetter, when the man replied again.

"Now, I want you to play with your pussy."

She gasped, her face getting redder, but she complied, pulling her hand out of her panties, and taking another photo, this time showing the wetness on her fingers, the slick arousal clinging to them.

Bleach_Bull paid again, this time for $300. He seemed to like that she was so eager to comply, and she didn't have the heart to tell him she was just desperate.