MHA Bleached prompts

Inko and Izumi 2

"God, D—don't stop!" What? Inko's eyes widened as she heard Izumi scream. The mother had just arrived home, tired from work, but her daughter was nowhere in sight. Instead, she heard Izumi moaning in the living room, and what sounded like... like, grunting? Like panting? Was she training?

Inko walked towards the sound, curiosity, and concern getting the better of her. Izumi had been acting strange lately, disappearing for hours on end, neglecting her schoolwork, and sometimes returning home in a daze. She was worried about her daughter, but Izumi had assured her everything was fine. She was just preparing for the U.A. entrance exams. She had believed her daughter, but still, this was concerning.

Her steps were light and cautious, moving slowly to avoid making any noise. She wasn't sure what she'd find, but Izumi's moans grew louder and more urgent. She rounded the corner, and what she saw stopped her dead in her tracks.

There, in the middle of the living room was her daughter. Izumi was completely naked, spread open on the coffee table, her legs wide, her round, youthful ass raised high, and her glistening pussy on full display. Her breasts pressed into the hard surface, and her face was flushed.

But that wasn't what made Inko freeze in shock. What caught her eye, what mesmerized her, what paralyzed her were the four white men surrounding her daughter, three of them standing at attention with hard, fat cocks pointed toward the young woman. At the same time, the fourth kneeled between her legs, holding onto her butt with both hands, and rammed into her with abandon.

This couldn't be real. There was no way this was happening. She was hit by some type of quirk. That was the only logical explanation. This had to be the effect of an illusion quirk. Her daughter couldn't be having sex with four white men. Izumi was a good girl, a responsible girl. She wouldn't have sex with a random stranger. She definitely wouldn't bring them home. Her daughter was better than this—she knew that Izumi was already eighteen years old and legal, and she must have a sexual appetite like all teenagers, but still, she never expected her daughter to engage in such depraved, deviant behavior!

And yet, no matter how hard Inko tried to deny it, this was reality. She couldn't deny what was right in front of her eyes. Her daughter was being gangbanged. Izumi was letting these strangers—these filthy, disgusting men—use her body. Her hands covered her mouth, blocking the sound of her gasp, but it was too late. Izumi heard her, and her head instantly whipped around. Their eyes met.

Green clashed against green, mother against daughter, "H—hEy, MoMmY! HuH-uHhhH-hi!!"

Izumi greeted her like this was a normal occurrence, like this was something perfectly acceptable, and not the gross violation of decency that it was!

The man screwing her didn't even slow down. He just kept going, pumping her daughter like a piece of meat. Izumi didn't try to hide herself. She didn't try to cover her body or avert her eyes. The girl actually smiled—a wide, toothy, lewd grin that was a far cry from the innocent. bashful expression she usually wore. It was a look of pure, shameless debauchery, and it was on her daughter's face!

"These F—fine gentlemen here were giving me lessons. They're my teachers, Mommy." She looked so pleased with herself, so happy and content to be here, impaled on this man's fat white dick, while another one's cock was hovering over her face. Izumi leaned forward and took the crown of it in her mouth, sucking the tip and swirling her tongue all around it, then she pulled back and spoke to her again, "And I—I have to tell you. Their lessons are incredible, and they taste amazing. Do you want one, Mother?"

Her tongue snaked out and licked the side of her new toy. She pumped and jerked his length, teasing the flesh and coating the whole thing in saliva. Her daughter was licking a cock. Right in front of her. She was enjoying it. She was caressing a penis in front of her own mother, and she didn't even blink or have a shred of shame. Izumi was utterly shameless as she indulged in her act of vulgarity and pushed the head against her cheek, letting it slide along her face until it smeared a trail of sticky pre-cum on her freckled skin.