Price The Pay For Not Listening To Advise [MHA]

Summary: Toga has been trying to find some way to join Deku's harem, but a one-off night with a black man gives her a new fascination and a new goal. She isn't going to steal Deku's heart. She's going to take all his girlfriends away by introducing them to her new obsession.

Credit: NidoranDuran

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"It's so big! Why is it so big? Why have I been obsessed with a boy all this time when I could be chasing real men instead?" Toga's shrieks of pleasure were a spectacular sort of insane, hands tugging down at her face as she lay on her back, legs up in the air, and allowing wild slams to fill her snug pussy up with fat, black dick. She was absolutely shocked by what she felt, by the pleasures and the desires starting up on her, a senseless pulse of raw delight and indulgence she needed. A throbbing, delirious pulse of life-changing fever radically altered her thought processes and her perception of what she wanted. Changed what she saw as 'love'. "Fuck me harder! Fuck me so hard that I never want to think of him again!"

The black man hammering into the strange and creepily peppy teen figured she was talking about some ex boyfriend. It was all fine to him; he was happy to just drill her snug pussy, to be the first to black her. The way she clung so tightly to him and begged for this attention only added to things, even if her fingers were digging a bit too tightly into his back, nails pressing snugly in and bringing with it a harshness and an aggression just a little bit too merciless for any sense to prevail. He was used to girls having these sorts of reactions, and her overly vocal, overly dizzy expression of surrender didn't surprise him, as he continued working harder and deeper at fucking her. It all seemed normal enough to him.

There was something else going on here, though. Toga's obsession was not with a guy who had broken up with her. It was with a guy she was desperate and determined to lock down as her own. Deku. Deku, who had been building up a harem of girls for himself to enjoy, one that grew more and more by the week, it seemed, and all Toga wanted was to wriggle her way into there. Her obsession was overwhelming, twisted, and she had been spying so many options, so many depraved and desperate intentions. She saw him fuck. She saw him fully. She wanted it.

'Wanted'. That changed now. Spreading her legs out for her very first taste of black cock produced something too senseless and powerful for her to be able to contain herself. Toga couldn't get enough of what the meaty cock hammering into snug pussy did for her, couldn't deal with how intense this was or how much it rattled her. She'd heard other female villains talking about black men. About 'the rumours'. Curiosity had taken her, figuring that even if they weren't true, she could vent out of her frustrations over not being one of Deku's girls yet. This had been a way to get fucked and sate her appetites. Instead, it tore her appetites apart and replaced them with something significantly more intense and desperate than she could possibly handle, a gasping mess suddenly thrashing under a joy beyond belief.

"Black cock is so amazing!" she shrieked, continuing to heave about back and forth against him, breasts bouncing and legs wrapping their way around the man's waist. She didn't know what to do with any of this, but she began to understand something much more potent and ferocious than she had been ready for. She knew it, and she allowed herself this chance to indulge, this moment of desperate fever and a lust that kept her falling progressively deeper. The sensation of an incredibly thick cock stretching her pussy out while plunging deep enough into her to bottom out inside of her. Toga almost couldn't believe she took this huge dick all the way in, but she was absolutely desperate for it, embracing a greater, more senseless rush of desire that kept her coming on hotter and deeper in. A ferocious desperation rattled her, and Toga had seen the light. "Does my tight, Japanese, teen pussy feel good?"

"It feels so good," he groaned, working faster and rougher against her. He didn't know she was a villain, didn't know what stakes were involved here and what havoc he wreaked just by blacking her, but he was happy to keep pounding away, to feed the chaos and the desire of a passion that continued to burn hotter, the senseless embrace of a pleasure that kept Toga shrieking out in joy. She wasn't a normal girl, sure, but there couldn't have been anything that crazy going on.

Even as, glass-eyed and awestruck, she whined, "I'm going to spread the word of black cock. I'm going to show them all that this is better than him. They'll leave him. I'm not joining, they'll join me!" Maniacal plans raced through her mind, and Toga was ready to let it burn her up completely, ready to give in to the utter thrill and chaos of letting go. "We'll be united by a love of black dick together!" Cackling and howling through her orgasm, Toga's legs wrapped tight around the man's lap, locking him inside of her as her inner walls begged down around him. He had to give in to her, and with a hard groan and a slam forward, he pumped her full of cum, made her thrash and squirm under the wild satisfaction and joy of giving up. It was too much pleasure to keep track of, and there was only joy to be found here. Toga had finally gotten what she wanted. It wasn't what she thought she wanted, but she understood it now. Completely.

This changed everything. Toga lay there, cum oozing out of her as she ground against him. She wanted to go for more, but more importantly than that, she wanted to rip Deku's harem apart. He'd never let her in. So she'd just show all his girlfriends how much better black men could be.

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Getting each of Deku's girlfriends cornered, alone, and willing to fuck a black man at her prompting was going to be a challenge. It made starting with Mei the obvious choice; she would be spacier, easier to jump and deceive, and once she was fucked senseless, she'd make a good inside woman to use to trap the other girls in. She found herself two black men to come join her in turning a girl onto the path of black dick, then all it took was a disguise to target the first of Deku's girlfriends. Once Mei was convinced, she'd be able to spread addiction and love of black dick through the rest of his harem right under his nose.

Mei was busy doing lab work, never paying attention to much, and she was utterly doomed when it came to dealing with the arrival of three people she didn't know to her shop. She didn't even really understand what was going on when her overalls ended up hitting the floor, and by the time she understood what these men were here for, she was lifted up off of the floor and impaled onto two huge, black dicks that slammed into her, starting up on something reckless and hungry, driven to give up to the pleasures and the desires that didn't feel the least bit sane. Squeaks of surprise and confusion rumbled through her, invoking ferocious rushes of pleasure and heat within Mei that she didn't really know how to cope with. Everything just happened, ferocious rushes of pulsing heat and wickedness leaving absolutely no room for anything but pleasure.

"Don't these huge, black cocks feel amazing?" Toga asked, pushing against Mei's ear. She had zero attachment to Mei specifically, but the idea of blacking her and turning her away from Deku was so appealing that it made up for that, giving her ample, twisted ground for an intensely depraved intimacy. "They're so much bigger than Deku, aren't they?" Her eyes were wide, lips flush against the ear, and she planted some nibbles down on it. Maybe too-firm nibbles, outright bites that made Mei whine and hiss under the pressure, but compared to the feeling of getting split in two by black cocks shoving into her holes, the sensation was pretty tame. "You can admit it. Sex with him doesn't seem so fun anymore, does it?"

Mei was absolutely baffled by this attention, by the way this stranger was all over her and trying to make her forsake her boyfriend for the black men she'd brought to fuck her. But at the same time, she was absolutely stuffed with dick, heaving and trembling back and forth with a dizzy rush of passion and desire so messy and so ferocious that she didn't have a prayer of handling it. The noise and the glee grew more vocal and confused as she allowed herself to sink, as she deepened her appreciation and the twisted joy of letting go. Her breath raced, tight and confused and expressing a desperation that felt like it was getting away from her. There was no preparing herself for the idea of getting taken this hard. "It's so good! But I shouldn--"

"Own it," Toga insisted, groping Mei, fondling her through her top and indulging in her. She loved the sight of one of Deku's girls sandwiched between a pair of muscular, dark bodies. It was a sight and a contrast that helped fuel all of her wicked, most wild desires. "Your holes are getting wrecked by fat, black dicks, and you love it. I can tell you do. You're having so much more fun getting fucked right now, and if you want it, I can help you find even more. You just have to trust me, and keep letting them use you however they want to. "

The desperate, confused reality that continued sweeping through Mei felt like a compromising treat, something she didn't understand how to deal with, and every step of the way, she just had to keep sinking, succumbing deeper to the compromising mess continuing to shove against her. It was too much, too strange and hot in its demanding approach, pushing her to continue giving in. Her hips began to rock harder and quicker back and forth, not understanding what was happening to her or how she was supposed to handle it. There was simply a desire to keep going, and she rode out faster, messier, her head rolling back and moans fumbling out of her mouth. Mei couldn't deal with how good this felt, struggling under something much too reckless for her thoughts to reconcile in any capacity. She was losing ground, and losing it fast.

"Yes! I love it! I love this more than when Deku fucks me. I-I love it even more than when I turn one of my babies on to fuck myself with!" Mei was not one to undersell her 'babies'. But the high-powered sex toys she made couldn't hold a candle to the joy of having her holes wrecked by black men, used with such desperate fever and roughness that she found herself spiraling into chaos, a gasping wreck needing some degree of focus and sense to hold herself together when there was absolutely none. A hard crash into the most ferocious orgasm of her life made clear her will power and her ability to contain it all, and she wasn't strong enough to resist it. "Are you going to cum inside?" She sounded terrified at the possibility.

But as the erupting cocks gushed with hot spurts of spunk right into her holes, that confusion and panic turned to joy, her cries growing louder and messier as she gave up to the senseless idea of letting herself give in. It was too good to believe, too wild to handle, and everything within her begged for relief, for release, and for the joy of coming apart at the seams. Mei shuddered, thrashed, let out dizzy and desperate noises, before sinking down into the warmth and the panic of a satisfaction she couldn't deny. Her body remained impaled on the cocks, rocking back and forth in needy gestures of complete surrender. Toga could see the look in her eye. That gleam of shameless excitement. She'd go along with anything she was asked to now.

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Ochaco had to go next, and it took some pushing; both Mei and Toga held the brunette's shoulders down against the bed while a black stud mating pressed her into the mattress, his cock ferocious and wicked in the senseless pace they worked on her together with. The pleasure was direct and simple enough. Ochaco had been Deku's first. The lynchpin to the harem. The one who encouraged him to make moves on other girls and insisted she'd be happy with it. It all seemed like she was going to be torn over it, going to resist it and scream and fight as hard as she could against the inevitable, going to give Toga tons of trouble. That was part of why she went first. The other part was because once they had her, the others would be easier to turn.

There was only one problem: Ochaco loved it.

"I didn't know sex felt this good! Why have I been settling for anything but the biggest cock I can get inside of me?" Her eyes were cross, tongue hanging out of her mouth. Ochaco was a cock-drunk wreck whose thoughts of faithfulness and loyalty all melted away, left abandoned as she threw herself into fascination. "I thought I found the man for me, but I was wrong!" Ochaco hadn't realized she was a size queen. Hadn't considered the idea that what she really wanted was to get pinned down to the bed and rutted feverishly. But now she understood, and she wasn't about to pretend she didn't crave more of it. There was no outrage over being jumped, no anger over Mei's betrayal or even of the fact that Toga was here at all. Everything was simply pleasure, pushing her deeper into the ferocious pulse of need and heat making her buck about in wild surrender, her every craving a desperate expression of satisfactions so reckless that they didn't make a ton of sense to her, but she knew to keep giving up to them.

The hard slams shook the bed, expressing the harshest and most reckless of pleasures, a desperate desire and a fever that could keep her falling progressively deeper. Toga couldn't believe how simple this ended up being, how easily Ochaco broke. The pressure was a lot, sure; Toga and Mei both knew that firsthand. But Toga couldn't believe how easily Ochaco gave up any care or sense of loyalty for Deku to simply succumb to her most wild and depraved of delights. There was only pleasure, only pure joy, and she was ready to keep shoving in harder, keep pushing the limits of sense and decency. Every creak the bed frame made was a sign that this was all going according to plan. It was madness, and Toga's continued delight grew messier, a ferocious throb that had everyone falling deeper, had all reason slipping away.

Ochaco's shrieks and joys were ecstatic and aimless. She didn't understand what was ripping through her, but she new she wanted more of it, jerking needier back and forth, allowing these struggles to continue swelling across her body. She was happily lost to the joy of letting go, and Ochaco showed off a particularly unrepentant willingness to abandon all sense. The reasonless chaos of pushing harder forward was too much for her to handle in all the best ways. Her body heaved, legs trembling up in the air as she allowed tis to keep going. The feeling of a black dick bottoming out inside of her continued to push Ochaco to the most desperate and dizzy of joys, a senseless mess of pleasure that she kept wanting more of. It felt too good to want to resist, and she knew it was a life-changing fuck.

"I love black dick now!" She was a convert. A happy, overwhelmed wreck learning how good it could feel to let go and to give in, and to slide deeper into its embrace. There was no reason for her to find control or sense, no reason to act like she wanted for even a moment to be in control. Responsibility was a distant afterthought now, and in its place was a need only to get obliterated by dick. To learn how nice huge cocks felt, and to accept exactly what she was as a certainty beyond sense. Quivering desperation and certainty kept Ochaco heaving, kept her committed to the ferocious joys of giving in, and she was all too happy to let it rip through her. She didn't know how to control it, but she knew she was able to continue sinking deeper, enjoying every wild and insane second of this mess.

All the dizzy, desperate joy that came from being held down and pumped full of creamy spunk helped galvanize Ochaco's devotion. She thrashed underneath the man who filled her, letting loose shrieks of joy as she looked to Mei and Toga with burning certainty in her eyes. Her own orgasm was just as hot. Just as reckless, and as she settled back down from this, breath still racing, eyes bugged out, she knew what she had to do. "We need to show all of them."

Toga was awestruck. "I didn't think you would turn on him so fast." She bit her lip, smile growing. "But you see it too, don't you?"

"I never want him to fuck me again," Ochaco said. She had seen the light, and there was no going back.

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Mina was incredibly unsure about everything, but the hands all over her body that guided her to sit herself down onto a black man's lap and 'try it' were a bit too forward and too encouraging, and before she understood what she was doing, Mina was impaling herself proudly down onto the biggest penetration she had ever taken. Her head rolled back and a shaky rush of excitement passing her lips expressed everything the other girls expected her to. "It's so big," she gasped, staring Ochaco in the eye as her hips began to work up in a steady motion entirely of her own design and desire. She wanted this, and the burning fever inside of her demanded that she let go, demanded that she do what she could now to succumb to these feelings. Every motion felt raw, felt ferocious, and she was right there to take it, right there to give in.

Her round ass faced the man as she rode him reverse cowgirl style, hands down in front of her for stability as she forced herself to take the cock. Each motion she indulged in was one where she felt like she was only getting more excited, more ready. Each push to take the cock helped her grow accustomed to being filled up so much, and the more that she took it, the happier she was to let herself keep riding, to shift. The in and out motion became steadier and hotter, her body rocking back and forth under the dizzy weight and eagerness of letting herself succumb. Each roll of her hips was a hungrier, more forward approach, the pleasure throbbing inside of her as she continued to succumb to her dizziest, most ferocious lusts.

The sensation of total fullness storming through Mina cut right to the heart of her desires, brought on a ferocious rush of pleasure too ferocious and passionate for her to make sense of it all. She only wanted it, craving the delight that came from each time she slammed herself disown onto the thick cock and embraced her most reckless and needy of wants. Stretching her pussy out on the big dick she continued slamming herself down onto brought on so many emotions she was in no way ready emotionally to take, but with the pressure and encouragement, she kept doing it. "I feel so full. Ochaco, you're right!" Mina couldn't believe this was happening, but she was completely devoted to something ferocious and chaotic, something that caught her so completely off guard that her thoughts couldn't focus onto what she needed to focus on.

Her shoulders relaxed, arms going weak, whole body starting to move into the heaving chaos and joy of riding this black man's lap harder. Her ass shook and crashed down with each push onto him, as she forced herself to take him to the base inside of her snug hole. There was no controlling or containing these feelings, no moment where restraint was going to keep her from getting what she wanted. Everything Mina did was a show of pure excitement. The other girls watched in joy as Mina got comfortable with riding his cock, growing more and more open to the idea of giving in to her most wild of desires, an indulgence carrying her harder forward, her body heating up and a senseless plunge into bliss carrying her ever closer to ruin.

Her pussy gripped tighter down around the cock she rode, and Mina wasted no motion in taking the cock down, focused on hammering herself onto his lap and expressing the most dizzy and desperate of pleasures. She needed more, and her heaving, hopeless bounces to pursue that need were getting to be too much for her to handle. Mina wanted only to keep taking it, to ride out the chaos and the excitement of pleasures ripping her apart, and she didn't want to stop, didn't want to even pretend she could contain this. Mina was a vocal wreck, letting out moans and howls that expressed a joy dizzier and more desperate than she was fully prepared to handle, but every motion of her body helped further express how good it felt to give in. She needed it so badly, and to allow herself to sink deeper was all she really wanted.

"Let's get fucked by black men all the time!" she shouted, clinging tighter to Ochaco, pulling her in to a frenzied kiss and seeking only to keep giving up to her most hopeless appetites. There was no good way to control herself or the desperate motions of her body. Every craving inside of Mina was ramped up and feverish, and all she wanted was this chance to unravel, burning up under the bright and dizzy thrill of getting fucked like she had never been fucked before, and as long as she could savour that, she didn't need anything else. Didn't want anything else. Mina's body burned and bucked harder forward, the burning and desperate speed carrying her into a state of desperate exhilaration and hunger so ferocious and so powerful that she didn't understand how to handle all of it, she only knew that she wanted to keep moving.

Mina was only getting louder, and in her desperation, she expressed a need to fall further and further down that seemed too insane to be real. It was raw spectacle now, a fever too grand to make sense of, but as long as these sensations continued to rule her, Mina felt like she was going to love this new way of being, love this hopeless throb of ecstasy and desire that consumed her. "Cum in her," Ochaco moaned, goading the man on, even dipping low and kissing his heavy, black balls as she tried to encourage him to pump her full. "Make her feel it, too." She wanted everybody to feel what she felt, too. It wasn't just Toga on this vulgar campaign anymore; she was right there, along for the ride and pushing everyone to succumb, pushing them to learn together what ecstatic could take them. Mina would get to learn it all, too.

Hands seized her hips, and Mina found herself slammed down onto the cock, impaled harshly on the throbbing shaft and filled with a brilliant flood of spunk that made her shriek and shiver and lose herm ind. She came her brains out, heaving back and forth in desperate, wild shows of wanton bliss, caring only about how nice it felt to let herself go, and as long as she could continue to sink into this desperation, she didn't need anything else. Mina felt amazing, moaning and twisting atop him, body thrashing under the weight of this all. She wanted more, and she was now, just like the others, a happy convert to these new indulgences.

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On her knees and faced with a black cock towering over her, was downright intimidated, but she couldn't deny an aching, squirming desire that rumbled through her body, couldn't fight against a downright certainty within her that this was what she needed, and with everyone goading her on, she pushed forward. The punk took the cock in hand and began to drag her tongue all along the shaft, moving with broad sweeps and indulgences that focused on a few different pressures all at once. She was in over her head here. The cock was huge, and she wasn't sure she was going to be able to take it, but she felt like she had to. "This cock deserves to be worshiped," she whined, and in her dizzy and drunken daze, she was ready to go.

Every lick was a clumsy, hopeless push into pleasure and reverence on Kyoka's part. She wanted to make him feel good. Wanted to prove herself and prove what she could do in ways that felt like they were getting further away from her, slowly pulling away from sense and pushing forward to accept what she wanted, what cravings were too ferocious and too wicked upon her for her to be able to understand with any clarity. She wanted to let herself go, wanted to cut off all reason and succumb, and as she pushed along to slather the dick in spit and make it glisten in the light, she wasn't even concerned with the fact it was adulterous. That thought didn't enter her head, which was much too crowded with a need for dick and a hopeless, slutty expression of want to consider such things. The hopeless, sloppy truth of her slutty desires was far more embarrassing.

Worshiping cock was what Kyoka did. The punk rocker was an orally fixated mess who always zeroed in on this very specific indulgence whenever she was having sex with Deku or with the other girls, and now, she got to express that desire and that devotion with sloppy reverence to a far grander cock. Giving sloppy, frenzied oral was her thing, and she was going to make sure she pushed to satisfy it, to praise it and adore the cock with as much attention and love as she could. There was only pleasure here, only the senseless indulgence of letting her mind go blank and letting her thoughts push forward. She allowed herself this chance to give in, to explore a cock much more satisfying and exciting than she had been indulging in.

She had to take it into her mouth. Kyoka didn't know how she would, but she did it, forcing her mouth open and cramming it full of black dick, her throat struggling as the shaft hit the very back of it, but she was ready. Her head bobbed along the shaft as quickly as she could force it to, desperation carrying her into a state of pure surrender and satisfaction. Every motion of her head was a drawn out and panicked rush of pleasure and indulgence, as she learned her way into the frustration and the fever of giving up to this, her thoughts dizzy and aimless, but she needed this. With spit dripping down her lips, Kyoka worked to revere and adore the cock with as much fever and attention as she could muster, wanting only to allow herself this chance to fall deeper, embracing passions that didn't let up for even a moment.

She just kept sinking, and to sink was to indulge. She needed this. Drawing back to moan, "It tastes so good!" she laid kisses all over him. Deepthroating was not something she was going to be capable of today, but she didn't try to. She pushed down deep and worked with drastic sweeps back and forth against the shaft, trying to keep up with the fever and the panic keeping her locked in place, meeting the demands and the pressure of a senseless rush of passion taking her further and further away. Her tongue caressed all over the shaft, praising it with as much attention as she could, and she was visibly, shamelessly giving herself up to this.

Kyoka wanted it, and her want turned rapidly into chaos, as she worked faster back and forth, throwing everything she had into disarray all in the name of giving in. Back into her mouth the cock went, and she pushed to slobber all over it and treat it to pleasure even more ferocious than she had yet shown it, needing to serve, needing to lose herself. She wanted to finish him off in grandiose fashion, and she knew that the best way to do that was to take him in deep, to stare at him with big, watering eyes and submit fully to the joy of sucking black dick. Kyoka was hopeless, she was forward, and she was happy to feel him come apart under her touch.

The flood of thick, virile cum was simply too much for Kyoka to deal with. She had to stumble back, gasping as cum hit the back of her throat, as it sprayed all over her face. She took his load with as grand a mess as she could, mascara running with tears as she shook, swallowing down what she could but feeling so completely overwhelmed, so thoroughly used. It was just what she wanted. Well, she wanted more, too.

"I can't wait to show Momo this," she whined, Deku but a distant memory now.

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"Of course black guys are bigger. Didn't you know?" was not the answer the girls expected from Nejire. But she knew, and as she eyed the black man her fellow harem girls wanted her to fuck, her willingness was barely even a question. She knew what she was getting up to here, and she gave herself readily to the idea, opening right up to it and embracing the pleasure to follow as she stripped out of her clothes. "I thought we were just with Deku because he was nice, but if we can have sex with black guys, let's do it!"

It was a shocking turn, but her excitement was welcome, especially as her panties got cast aside, her top came up, and she shoved her big, heaving breasts right into the face of the man she rode. Hammering up and down in his lap, she worked only for the senseless pleasure of giving in, shoving down onto a black cock that was clearly not her first. She had too much confidence in the way she rode him, not just taking his thrusts, but fucking herself raw atop his lap like it was the only thing she wanted. Each desperate motion up and down expressed a wild need to let herself go that only became messier as she threw everything into total disarray. Nejire had done this before and not told anyone, just happily went along with everything and allowed herself to keep going.

The others watched in awe. This was a surprise nobody had been ready for, but as they beheld the sight of her hammering atop him and embracing all the pleasure and the chaos she could muster, it was all much too exciting to not want to be engrossed by. Her fingers tightened against the man's head, and she pulled herself in against him, almost smothering him with her big tits and praising him with an attention and a passion that had him groaning so loud that her breasts couldn't muffle it very well at all. Every motion of her hips expressed a dizzy desperation that kept her heaving, kept her dizzy and wanting only to give up. She wanted to let it go, and to put on a show for the girls standing around beholding it.

Nejire had indeed done this before. She'd fucked plenty of black guys before accepting an invitation into the harem, but as she hammered up and down the big dick, she was happy to show off that she was able to slip right back into her element and able to throw herself right away into the pleasure and the recklessness of letting go. Her body was feverish in its motion, desperate in the pace she struck and the way she gave in so fully, accepting something too grand too relentless for her to care about self-control.

"I can't believe how disloyal all of his girlfriends are," Toga said, eyes gleaming in joy. "It's taking no time to make you turn on him. To make you surrender to black dick. I love it!" She cackled, rubbing at her sopping wet pussy as she beheld all the chaos before her, craving the chance to keep chasing this and keep encouraging more and more insanity. She thought it would be harder to make all of his girlfriends go black, but now, as so many of them touched themselves to the sight of Nejire hammering onto the man brought to her, Toga had yet to see any of them refuse a taste of black dick. There were only two girls left to go, and she had no reason to suspect things would be any different. It brought her a vulgar joy, a pleasure and a satisfaction that made it all burn too right to deal with.

Nejire continued riding faster, harder, moaning her way through a surrender beyond sense. "Let's join in loving black dicks instead!" she gasped. "I love this!" She wanted to stay with them, after all. She loved spending time with the 1-A girls, and had grown so close to them in recent times. She was ready, throwing herself into the chaos and the confusion of what she craved most, abandoning sense for something as brilliant as she could muster. This was a new side to Nejire, but one that emboldened everyone else, made them even more certain they were on the right path with this. Everything burned messier through them.

was the oldest of them. The most experienced. The one they looked to in a lot of matters of sex and romance. She was pretty clear on her curiosities getting the better of her, and as she hammered faster atop the man's lap with nary a thought of Deku in her mind, it all seemed pretty clear to them. This was what they wanted too, and they were ready to seize it. To take it on and give up to what felt too insane and too exciting to help. There was only pleasure here, and Nejire's succumbing hit even harder than Ochaco's. Ochaco was devoted to Deku. The one who was supposed to 'love him most'. But Nejire was supposed to be the one who knew better, and here she was, moaning out, "Knock me up!" as she hammered herself raw onto the black dick she had been offered, not a moment of hesitation upon her. It was insanity, but it helped cement the certainty and the pleasure of surrendering.

She took a hot, gooey load of cum into her waiting pussy, clinging tighter to him, smothering him in her tits and calling out with a bright, ready joy too wild and too noisy to help. She was certain of these pleasures, and of how good it felt to let herself give up fully. And with her went any lingering doubts among the girls that this was the course of action they wanted to take.

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There were things that Momo wanted to do. Things that Deku wouldn't have ever let her do. Her curiosities about certain sex acts were so great, and Deku was too closed off to consider them. Chief among them, she wanted to lick his ass and give him a titfuck at the same time. He blushed and shook his head every time she brought it up, never letting her indulge, not even play with it a bit. He was nervous to even consider the chance. It meant that the girls knew exactly the way they could bend Momo's will and get her excited for what was to come. The key to making her melt for black dick and open herself up was obvious, and the girls didn't hesitate to line Momo up for the pleasure she deserved.

Faced with black ass and a heavy, dangling cock, it was like Momo had just been given a birthday surprise. Within seconds, she had her face buried in his ass, noisily slobbering on his hole while she fumbled about with her tits, finding her grip on them and starting to rub them up and down his dick. It was immediate, an effect of pure devotion and fire that at once filled the other girls with shock at its urgency, and excitement at the sight of this all playing out so shamelessly. There was nothing but excitement to be found in just how sloppy and desperate Momo got about worshiping his ass,

"Look at her go," Nejire said, eyes wide as she watched the only girl who could match her bustiness in the harem going all out in a position she'd used on black men before, too. She was enthralled by just how readily Momo pushed to indulge in this, completely removed from sense and caring only about the pleasure of shoving forward. She looked like she was spectacularly out of sense or focus, and Nejire could only respect that degree of complete desperation.

"Worshiping black ass is so good!" Momo gasped, slithering sloppy circles with her tongue against his hole, tending to him in desperation that grew hotter as she continued pushing forward. Everything aching inside of Momo demanded that she keep pushing. There was no sense to be found here. She felt dizzy, felt hungry, felt the hopeless throb of wild need and heat carry her forward. The odd, senseless rush of excitement throbbing through Momo's body was overbearing. She fondled her breasts and toyed with her own nipples, doing anything through her desperate fire to continue tending to the cock, continue falling into a state of wild heat and haze. She needed it so badly, and the pleasure was simply beyond her now as she pushed harder onward, doing what she could to find some steadiness and stability.

But there was none. Not as she ate another man's ass and surrendered so deep. This was cheating, but it was cheating with a purpose, cheating with a point. She didn't shy away from that fact. Momo only did what she felt she had to do to. The burning cravings took her to a level of surrender and desperation so ferocious and so panicked that she could scarcely believe this was all happening, but she felt the need carrying her, felt the desperation and the hunger push her to dizzy heights of spectacle and greed. Every second of this pleasure felt hotter, and she let herself sink deeper, let herself relax and ease up as she worked her needy, wriggling tongue against the waiting hole.

The throb of a cock between her breasts and the drip of pre-cum down her stomach was a thrill that Momo needed more than anything. her face pushed in tighter, moans of, "I'll worship black ass as much as I can. Finally, men who will appreciate this!" She'd been told how many black men loved cute Japanese girls rimming them. It was all she needed to hear, and the idea that even more men lay out there for her became even more appealing as this act turned from simply a curious exploration into voracious ecstasy. She wanted it all so badly, craving what she felt taking her, needing to pursue it all and to embrace what was quickly escalating into a passion beyond sense.

She wasn't even getting fucked by the huge cock. She was just servicing it. And yet, Momo felt more sexually fulfilled in that moment, spreading a man's cheeks and making him groan, than she'd ever felt underneath Deku. It all suddenly fell into place, her focus completely locked onto the certain and joyful idea that what she needed most was to shove forward and not fucking stop. Every desire throbbing across her body was a brilliant pulse of satisfaction and certainty, pulling her deeper into a joyful state where all she really wanted was to eat ass and show off her deepest desires. It all felt too good to make sense of, but Momo continued her plunge, loving every shaky second of it. As long as she could gets hers, she simply didn't care.

Worked over until he couldn't handle any of it, the pleasure hit the man hard. He let go, grunting and heaving forward, blowing his load all over Momo's cleavage as her mouth laid its sloppy kisses against him. She held in tight, rimming him through his climax and making sure her reverence for his ass was thorough before she drew back. Spit strands connected her lips to the thoroughly devoured hole, and her eyes were dizzy as she squirmed about. "I'm in," was all she said, before spreading his cheeks out and diving her way back in for another round.

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Nobody expected Tsuyu to be the one to have reluctant worries about everything. The fat assed frog girl was built to take black dick, but she brought some much-needed--in her mind, at least--reason to the situation, asking how this wasn't cheating. Nobody answered her questions. Of course it was cheating. But they kept up kisses and gropes to silence her, all the other harem girls and Toga all over her, silencing her with touches and indulgences while Tsuyu's back pushed against the strong chest of the black stuff guiding his cock between her plush cheeks. "Guys. This isn't right. Deku wouldn't agree to this. I don't want to cheat on him, he's s--"

Her voice stopped dead as she felt the slide of that massive cock into her ass. Her breath tightened up, and even as she shook her head in vigorous refusal and panic, there seemed just a little bit less to her fight than there had been a second earlier. The strokes started slowly, working carefully forward with the intention of working her over and building up to this, but the constant pressure and attention didn't leave her waiting for very long. The hands continued to fondle all over her, continued grabbing and tugging at her body. Her fellow harem girls didn't give her much of a chance to think clearly. Not with all the kisses, with the fingers pushing in her mouth, with the attention and aggression wearing her fully down, leaving her a kind of mess seemingly primed to be taken and depraved.

"You can admit it feels good," Mina moaned into her ear, nibbling on it. On the other side of her, a less tender approach came from Toga biting her neck all over, but the sensation was masked by the feeling of a huge cock filling her ass, pumping deeper into it. Stretching it out. She wasn't ready for how hot this felt, for the sensation of being taken so thoroughly. Tsuyu had never experienced anything quite like this, and her body struggled to make sense of what hit her now, to deal with the bizarre, pulsing fever of having her ass taken by such a gloriously hung cock.

"I shouldn't" she whined. That was itself an admission it felt good, though. Tsuyu wasn't even caught off guard by that fact. Her ass had never felt as full as it did right now, and she couldn't resist the strange and ferocious joys that hit her as she gave in to it, as she accepted her way deeper steadily into the pleasure taking her. Opening up to this was too much, and the frightening truth was that she didn't know why she was fighting it. It felt incredible, and the steadily dawning desires it brought with it felt so good, felt warming and intoxicating, bringing her a deeper satisfaction. Every desire within Tsuyu was one built on wanting to let go, cravings carrying her away and bringing her low. The intoxicating truth of this pleasure got to her, and Tsuyu wasn't ready for it.

But she kept giving up to it. Her hips began to grind back. The pleasure throbbing through her body demanded that she keep sinking, and there was no good way to control or resist how nice it all felt. Moans bubbled up from her lips. Delirium set in rapidly, and Tsuyu was prepared to give up, even if she wasn't sure. No matter how much hesitation she had, there was no good way to control the way she kept sinking, and these pleasures continued exacting a steep, insane toll from her. The tugs at her nipples, the gropes at her round ass and her thick thighs... Everything was designed to pull her deeper, to drown her in lust and acceptance.

The one girl who finally had the conscience to say they shouldn't cheat on Deku hadn't only been coaxed into cheating on Deku, but she was now moaning for it. Her head rolled back, and the whine of, "It feels so good," shook from her lips. "I love it. Please, fuck me deeper. I can't believe it." Tsuyu's resolution melted, and she was ready to give in just as the other girls had, ready to succumb and sink into chaos without much restraint or care. Everything just felt too good, and the wild thrills of giving up were becoming too much for her to handle, a rapidly downward crash through everything upon her that felt like it was only intensifying.

She gave in. She felt good doing it. Tsuyu accepted that cheating on Deku wasn't the right thing to do, but right and wrong ceased to register as a rational thought for her as she sank into the state of delirium and bliss she needed so badly. Every motion of her body back and forth gave in deeper, her ass receiving the thorough pounding she craved and aching for more of what hit her, for the joy of being ravaged and used. There didn't need to be anything more to it than that delirious bliss. Tsuyu received the waves of desire and hunger, the hat rumbling with depraved aches through her body and pulling her to continue succumbing, continue accepting that she this pleasure was all she craved, and that surrender was inevitable.

"I love black cock!" Tsuyu had never been so emotive, never been so disastrously taken and consumed by her own desperation, but she was ready to accept it, ready to give in and to burn as she allowed herself this moment of surrender. There was no shame in the way she said it, in the wild expression of all-consuming panic that demanded she give in. Everything inside of Tsuyu understood now how good it felt to give in, and she was ready for it, moaning louder and hotter under the dizzy joys that hit her, that consumed her thoughts and made her readily give up to her most base of desires. It was incredible, and she could not fight a moment longer. She accepted it all, took upon herself the pleasures that she needed to give in to.

For her submission, she got the gooiest anal creampie imaginable, got to scream and buck and feel the sudden shove of a tongue between her pussy lips as Mei began to eat her out while she rode out her pleasure as hard as she could. Any and all doubts within Tsuyu were gone now, and in their place was only sweet, blissful surrender. Just like the others.

And now, Toga's plan was almost complete.

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Coming around his dorm late, Deku always knew his girls were waiting for him when he arrived. It was a nice, welcome treat; he could come back, settle in, and adore him. That was the way it worked, and he settled into his dorm with a big smile on his face, expecting to be greeted by the smiling faces of his girls, expecting to thrive, get loved, sucked off, maybe shoulder massaged. That was how nights usually went.

Instead, he got to open his door to the sight of utter debauchery playing out in front of him.

"Deku! It's over!" Ochaco shrieked. She sat on his bed in the lap of a black man, folded into a full nelson lock and slammed down onto the monstrous girth of a black dick so big that it made Deku nearly scream out for fear she was being hurt before the implications of being cheated on hit him. But she looked happy. Ochaco had a look of raw, desperate joy on her face, utterly fuck-drunk as she got bounced up and down the cock inside of her, moaning out louder for more. "I love black dick now, and I don't know why I ever settled for you!"

"You didn't want me, so I made your girls all want something better!" Toga was right beside Ochaco, similarly folded in two and getting ravaged senseless by a black man of her own. She had invited over tons of them, and the two girls set the stage for the glorious sight of a sloppy interracial orgy taking place all over the room.

Mina lay on her side, one leg up over the shoulder of the black man drilling her cunt with deep strokes while she jerked off another man, leaning forward to sloppy lap at the balls of the man knelt in front of her. She paid zero attention to Deku's arrival, too engrossed in the wild delight and the bliss of letting herself fucking go. The pleasure ripped through her, demanding so much that she just had to let ruin her. "Black balls taste so fucking good," she whined, focusing her efforts onto slurping nuts while the man stroked his cock in her face. The occasional smacks down across her pretty, pink skin made her coo brighter, and there was something glorious here.

With her focus on sucking balls, the steady thrusts into her snug cunt provided the fuel. The man fucking her was eager to push into this, and Mina in turn kept moaning louder, kept shivering and squirming through a passion she craved above all else. Each thrust filled her up so much, and Mina was happy to get far more excited about sex than she had been with Deku. The pressure and the excitement consumed something ferocious and lustful, and she was able to continue to give in to this, ruled by her dizziest of desires and craving only more of it. This was all she needed, and every throbbing craving pulled Mina deeper in, kept her unfocused, frenzied, heaving back and forth with very little sense in her head.

Losing herself was its own spectacular joy. Mina had never been this lost in the bedroom before, and she loved the idea of being consumed by her fixation on huge, satisfying cocks that could bring her such a grand swell of pleasure. Her body wriggled about faster, her greed coming on stronger, bringing her deeper to a senseless rush of pleasure she just needed to let take her. It felt too good, and she was eager to give up to it. Maybe too eagerly. She didn't feel like she was in control, but that was by design, by choice, and by her wishes. There was nothing as senseless or as blissful as letting herself give in. "Mm, I love sex so much better now, I never want to bother with Deku again!" She didn't realize he was in there. She wouldn't have stopped even if she'd noticed. Caring was beyond her now.

But her words got heard. Deku couldn't fight them, and turned to look at Mina in particular just in time to watch her get filled up with cum, squealing through a hard, gooey orgasm as the balls of the man fucking her tensed up and let it all go. He filled her up, and to go along with that was the eruption of jizz all over her face. Deku had never shot a load as big as the one that blasted her bright pink skin and painted it with white. She was a mess, but she had never looked happier, never seemed more consumed by her own bliss before, and she was happy in ways that didn't seem the least bit sane now to Deku, but he could do little but behold it in all of its dripping glory.

"Harder, harder, harder! I can't make a machine that fucks as hard as black men do!" Mei's shrieks pulled Deku's attention next, over to another space on the floor, where Mei received the most ferocious and senseless mating press she could take. Brutal thrusts wore down the poor girl taking on all these thrusts, and she was as loud as she could be, thrown into complete disarray by the idea of giving in, getting treated to something more powerful than she could have imagined. "Black is better! Black is so much better!" Her own esteem as a mechanic didn't even feel threatened here; she didn't want to improve on perfection, didn't want a machine that couldn't give her all the things that a real black man could.

The real thing came with heavy balls smacking against her ass. Came with the weight of a strong, muscular body pounding down into her, providing a natural warmth that a machine could never replicate. Occasionally, hands groped her tits or his tongue shoved into her mouth. A machine couldn't do these things. Mei understood now. She had spent so long chasing 'better than real men' sex toys because her sex life with Deku was so utterly unfulfilling. Now, she had "real" real men fucking her, and she understood. She was ready to own it, ready to give herself up and succumb to the desperate, dizzy joys of getting used raw. There was no improving on perfection, and finally, Mei understood what perfection looked like.

Each brutal slam into her brought on just a little bit joy. Her legs shook in the air, squeals of joy ringing out ever brighter as she allowed herself this moment of utter surrender. It was too good for her to make sense of, and she was happy to let it continue to storm through her, to bring her a satisfaction too senseless and ferocious to understand. Being held down and fucked stupid was everything she needed, and the desperate thrill of giving up ruled her harder and hotter. Mei needed only this, and her need to succumb was absolute, driving her up the wall and inflicting a passion so overbearing and so hopeless that she just had to accept it as all she could take. Mei was addicted to black dick, and she wasn't sorry now for it. She let it burn through her, working to the desperate climax she needed, and accepting that nothing could possibly hit the spot as hard as this did.

The orgasm burning through Mei was so powerful and so desperate that she just couldn't help herself. She needed this, moaning out in a panicked rush of desperation, legs wrapping around the man's waist as she bucked against him harder, crying out louder and needier, the desperation throbbing through her body and not bringing any care at all. She craved this, and her desire to come apart at the seams was simply too much to take. Mei let it all go, moaning, "Knock me up, knock me up, knock me up!" in a frantic expression of pure joy. Mei knew what she wanted, and she crashed into it, gasping out in ferocious joy and surrender. As the cum flooded her womb and she let herself give in, Mei knew she was only on the road to getting exactly what she wanted.

Down on her knees, Nejire offered Deku a wave as his eyes dragged over her. She was far too busy to address him though, as she got blowbanged by a bunch of the 'guests' in his dorm room at once. One cock hammered past her lips, fingers dug into her hair to hold onto her and hammer away. Another was happy to sandwich his cock into her plump tits and fuck quicker against them. Two more dicks awaited strokes, and when she felt like one was getting too much attention, she moved to suck one of the others down, seamlessly switching out her hand and her mouth to keep the men happy. It was all fluid, a talent she had picked up before dating Deku, but one that she now used with shameless joy in breaking his heart.

"You suck cock like a pro," the man she blew groaned. His hips couldn't help but pump forward in complement for the pace of her head bobbing on. His needs got messier and hotter, a steady rise of desire inside of him leaving little time for sense or for clarity, and each push forward was just a little more drastic, a little more hopeless. His continued thrusts made her dizzier, kept her bobbing quicker along his shaft and abandoning sense for more and more of this. She needed it, and she wouldn't be held back from what she craved, letting her mouth suck and slurp louder around the dick she revered.

The man fucking her tits worked on his own, but she tended to everyone else, and she tended eagerly, giving up deeper to the spectacle and the heat of taking on four men at once. Her hands and her head kept their sloppy treatment up, her eyes wide and fixated on these cocks she worked to treat. Cheating wasn't what excited her here; being taken by these big, black dicks did, and she was happy to ignore Deku as she threw herself into this, selflessly adding on more attention and praise and love to keep things spiraling messily out of control. Nejire only had one need, only had one purpose, and she was determined to keep throwing herself into it as hard as she could, seeking the satisfaction and the desire that left her truly rocked, truly shaken.

But it was all worth it for the mess they made of her. For how all the groaning and the bucking led to the beautiful breakdown of all sense as she drew back, moaning, "Paint me in your cum!" as she received four shots of hot spunk all over her face and tits at once. They made a grand mess of her, but she was so peppy, so loud, so ready to appreciate it and give in fully to what took her, and there was absolutely no moment of restraint that could spare her now this wild indulgence. They left her drenched in spunk and smiling brighter than she could help, loving every dripping, gooey second of that treatment, but already eagerly craving more.

Tsuyu was much more eager to draw Deku's attention to her. "You never fucked my ass this hard!" she croaked, revealing herself to be getting pounded face-down and ass-up on the floor, bracing herself own against it and trying her best to push herself upright to face him, eyes bugged out and hazy. There was no sense in her gaze, no moment where the frog girl seemed the least bit able to process reason. "Deku, I've never so good before! I love this so much more, and I only want black cocks to fuck my from now on!" Her bowels received a hard, savage rearranging with each slam of the meaty cock slamming into her. It was incredible, and Tsuyu needed to continue giving up to it all, to continue heaving back and forth in the most hopeless expression of delight she could take.

"Your girl's hooked on black dick now," groaned the man pounding her, his hands on her wide hips and occasionally crashing down across her big ass. The harsh treats spiked up a vocal, desperate response from Tsuyu, and the more she received these pounds into her, the happier she grew, noisy and ferocious and giving herself up to the pleasure fuller and hotter by the second. "She loves it, and her fat ass is made to take black dicks."

"It is, it's such a big, round ass, and it deserves huge, black dicks! It deserves the best!" Tsuyu wasn't usually so drastic and emotive, but she was frantic, in a state of desperation and fever too wild and grand to control herself. She knew what she wanted, and she was happy to express it, heaving about in desperate motions back and forth, showing off the deep need and frustration pulling her in, and she was all too happy to let it take her, eager and sinking deeper, moans rising in volume and desire, dizzy and hopeless and climbing up to a degree of chaos so wild that she just had to let it guide her. Tsuyu came hard, and as her head rolled back and she stared at Deku, he got to watch her eyes go cross and her big tongue flop out, dropping to the floor and coiling there as, in her fuck drunk fever, she gave up fully, and loved every fucking second of it.

Kyoka and Momo teamed up together on a man, and they were far more engrossed in it than they could have ever been in talking to Deku. Doubly so because their respective treatments were entirely oral, and if they stopped to explain the obvious, they would have had to give up on enjoying what they wanted, as Kyoka deepthroated him and Momo buried her face into his ass, the two feeding off of each others' energy with hands and gropes to keep them both engaged. They were both committed, and sharing in this together only helped enrich things even further.

Kyoka had been practicing as much as she could. The black cocks that had previously intimidated her for their size and their fearsome stature now stretched out her throat, and she was unbearably proud of herself for being able to go this hard, gagging and drooling her way through a messy deepthroat session, making the whole of the massive prick she worked on vanish past her lips. None of the other girls had come this close yet, and she flaunted her oral supremacy over any who would pay attention to her, lost to the tides of pure fever and desperation pushing her harder along. Kyoka wanted only to give in, and the overbearing satisfaction was simply more than she could take.

With her face shoved flush into the man's ass, Momo let her actions speak for themselves, shoving forward to devour ass as hard as she could in as grand a show as she could muster of her truest intentions. Eating ass was all she had wanted from the very start, and Deku may not have let her have it, but she'd found men who did. Men who appreciated her. It made the decision to push forward as dead simple as anything could be. Letting Deku see her having all the fun he'd never let her have was all she wanted, and she threw herself into the beautiful, glorious disarray of a pleasure as wild as anything could be. Her tongue danced against the tight hole and pushed on with the enduring fever and focus she knew would drive him wild.

For their combined efforts, Kyoka got sharply tugged back, and she took a huge load into her open, waiting mouth. Drool dripped down her chin and her eyes trembled as she took it all, every drop vanishing down her gullet, before Momo swiftly came from around him, shoving her lips against Kyoka's so they could share in the mess they made. Kyoka was happy to oblige the kiss, allowing Momo to drive her onto her back as they made out, and their holes were now on ripe offer for the man sinking down and deciding which pussy he should rut into first. All while Deku stood there watching, the unsubtle gesture of seeing Momo devour a black man's ass leaving him to immediately know just why he had lost her.

Finally, everything swung right back, in utter terror, to Ochaco and Toga. His eyes had swept over every other girl in the room, all indulging in black men, and now he was going to have to behold the frustration that was seeing Ochaco with her fuck-drunk expression matching Toga's excitement. "Why?" was all he could ask. His stomach churned. Tears welled in his eyes. He wasn't able to piece together any of what was going on. "Why are you doing this?"

"We found better!" Ochaco whined. She continued to get bounced up and down the huge cock, taken to the limit and pushed into a state of dizzy joy and desperation so messy and so hungry that she could barely contain herself. "We found men who can pleasure so much more than you can. All thanks to Toga!"

"I joined your harem, Deku! But I did it by tearing them away from you and making sure they're all just happy, horny girlfriends who want to get ruined by black men all the time!" Toga cackled and heaved, her eyes rolled back and a look of ferocious joy spread across her face. She was completely unable to control herself or act like she was in any capacity sensible. There was no room for sense now. Only for the dawning crash into heat and ecstasy that kept pushing her. Delirium set rapidly in, and she was happy to let it take her, to give up to the senseless joy. "I'm over you now, and for never acknowledging me, now your girlfriends are over you, too!"

The girls both squealed their way through getting pounded, their moans racing louder and messier, every desperate throb of pleasure through their bodies expressing just how ready they were to let it take them down. Their pussies begged down around the huge, dark cocks filling them. "Black cocks are so much better. On behalf of all of us, it's over, Deku! And now you to get to watch one of my new friends knock me up!" Ochaco was louder than Toga, thrashing her way through sinful joy and excitement, coming apart at the seams and cherishing what she was up to, throwing everything into pleasure beyond sense, and it was all too much to handle.

She and Toga came, strung up and folded in half, completely lost to the brilliance and desperation of a pleasure beyond sense and beyond words. They were both so ready to give in to it, burning up hotly under the hopeless throb of surrender and desire. Every depraved instinct inside of them begged fore this moment of unraveling, for the chance to give themselves up, and they took the loads into their waiting pussies, eyes rolling back and every thought in their minds removed from Deku and from any degree of faithfulness or affection to him. The time for that had passed. The girls didn't even look at him as he fell to his knees, as the tars ran down his face. They were too busy cumming their brains out to care.

"What did I do wrong?" he asked. He got no answer. The girls all stumbled up to their feet, hand in hand with some of the black men around the room as they took their leave, each heading out with one or two guys to take to one of the girls' dorms to keep having their fun. "What did I do?" he asked again as they passed by him. Still no answer. They walked out of his dorm and out of his life without any further explanation, and Deku was left there in the all-too-quiet doom of a room with the smears of other men's semen around everywhere. With a bed his girlfriends had been fucked in. With his luck having swung from having several gorgeous girlfriends all willing to share to having none at all, thanks to Toga and her machinations.