All For Them Ch. 43 (MHA/Dispatch) (Patreon)

(Every character depicted in the story below is a consenting legal adult over the age of 18)

A/N: Mandy gets taken care of~

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Of course, at first Izuku doesn’t have to give her any orders. She’s already kneeling in front of him, fellating his cock. As she slides her lips along Izuku’s length and swirls her tongue across the underside of his shaft, Mandy moans, her eyes fluttering shut and her entire focus on pleasuring him.

In response, Izuku reaches up and takes ahold of her brown hair, gathering her locks into a makeshift ponytail. Mandy half-expects him to take control from there, to use her mouth and even her throat as he wishes. She almost stops to let him do so before realizing that despite holding her by the base of that makeshift ponytail, he’s not actually moving his hand at all.

Instead, he lets her continue to maintain her current pace, something she does after only a heartbeat of hesitation. Bobbing up and down on his cock, sucking dutifully, Mandy shudders at the feeling of submitting herself completely and utterly to the man looming over her.

The truth is… she’s always had this sort of tendency. Unfortunately, as Blonde Blazer she couldn’t allow that to come out. Dating as Blonde Blazer was all but impossible with so many vultures waiting in the wings just trying to take a piece of her. And dating as Mandy was equally difficult because such a massive part of her life was closed off. She would have to lie to anyone who she tried to date in her unpowered Quirkless identity… to say nothing of the stigma against Quirkless individuals in the first place.

Izuku Midoriya was the first man that Mandy could just… be herself with. The first man that she could let herself freely submit to, completely and utterly. He knew everything there was to know about her now, just as she knew everything there was to know about him. Dispatcher, Vigilante… it didn’t matter in the end, what mattered was that he was a good man.

Mandy moans as she sucks his cock, continuing to descend down his length again and again entirely of her own volition. Izuku lets her do so for a time but as things continue on, she realizes he’s not getting anywhere near cumming… and her jaw is starting to get sore.

As if he can detect this, Izuku finally does use his grip on her hair for something, pulling her back off of his cock entirely. Mandy’s eyes flutter open again and she looks up to see him offering her an apologetic smile.

“Sorry… I don’t think you’re going to make me cum any time soon, Mandy. I did just get done with Malevola and Courtney, after all.

O-Oh. She hadn’t thought of that. He’d cum at least twice with those two, possibly even more… did he even have enough in him for a third time? Or was it all just blood flow? Admittedly, she didn’t fully know how men worked in that regard…

“Get up on your desk for me, please.”

Mandy blinks… and then blushes at the implications behind the order. Still, she does as she’s told, crawling up onto her desk after making sure there’s a spot cleared for her.

In an instant, Izuku is upon her, kissing her, one hand going to her exposed breasts to fondle a tit. She moans into his lips, arching her back into his touch as they just makeout for a moment. Not too long though, not long at all before he’s reaching down and hooking his thumbs into the waistband of her spats.

Frankly, she’s surprised he doesn’t just rip a hole in them and have his way with her. But no, that would have probably been the route if he’d bent her over her own desk and fucked her silly from behind instead of… well, this. This gentle domination, this firm yet also soft way of guiding her.

He slides her spats down her legs with Mandy’s help, leaving her completely bared below her waist. Her pussy is drooling with desire and need, her cunt lips as wet as they’ve ever been. Mandy expects him to fuck her then, to plunge into her hot and ready depths with every last inch of his throbbing rod.

Instead… Izuku drops down between her thighs and uses his tongue, catching Mandy completely by surprise as her eyes widen and she chokes on her own spit.

“A-Ah!”

She nearly doubles over the top of his head, legs sticking out and toes curling in pleasure. But even with her ridiculous reaction, Izuku just keeps going, tongue driving deeper into her cunt than she would have thought possible, the flexible muscle going wild within her pussy.

“Oh f-fuck!”

Its embarrassing because she’d just failed to get him off with her mouth… but Mandy comes undone in mere moments, her first orgasm crashing over her like a wave, causing her to squeeze her eyes shut as she climaxes hard, squirting all over Izuku’s face.

She’s mortified of course and half-expects him to pull away in disgust and look at her with some form of judgment. But instead… instead he just keeps going. He laps up her pussy juices like it’s nothing and continues to drill deep into her, leaving Mandy going absolutely crazy from the sensations.

“Fuck, fuck, FUCK!”

She cums a second time before she can even fully recover from the first. And then a third time. By that point she’s clutching at Izuku’s hair with both hands and her thighs are squeezing down on his head so hard that if she was in her ‘empowered form’, Mandy might have worried about crushing his skull like a melon.

Instead, she’s caught off guard when Izuku suddenly pulls himself free of her grasp, lifting his head up from between her thighs and tugging himself free of her grip on his hair. To be fair, she lets go the moment that he does so, but it’s still a bit of a shock when she realizes she’s simply not strong enough to keep a tight hold on him.

But then of course she isn’t. Right now she’s just a weak, Quirkless woman who doesn’t have a lick of-oh fuck that’s good.

Mandy doesn’t even get the chance to degenerate herself too much, because the next thing she knows, Izuku is finally inside of her. His cock spears into her clenching, flexing cunt with all the ferocity she’d been hoping for this entire time. A wanton cry leaves Mandy’s throat as she falls back onto the desk, shuddering and staring up at the ceiling.

Meanwhile, Izuku holds her firmly by the hips, his strong grasp only adding to the pleasure of the experience. Her legs instinctively come up to lock around his waist after a moment, her ankles crossing behind his back. And Mandy? Mandy just… lets it all wash over her.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

The sound of flesh slapping against flesh fills the room as Izuku fucks her silly. That’s not just something she’s saying either. He already made her cum three times from his tongue alone, but unlike him, each orgasm doesn’t make it harder for her to cum again… if anything, it makes it easier.

Indeed, it’s not long at all before Mandy has completely lost track of where one orgasm ends and the next begins. She’s never in a million years experienced sex this pleasurable before. It’s like Izuku knows her body better than she does, his hands dancing across her as his cock hits just the right spots inside of her again and again.

Until finally, she finds herself meeting his eye and knows… he’s reaching the end of his rope at long last.

“I’m going to cum, Mandy. Would you like to swallow it?”

A blush spreads across Mandy’s cheeks at the offer and she hurriedly nods, not trusting herself to speak. Smiling softly, Izuku pulls out of her, letting her all but flop off of the desk and back onto her knees. The instant her lips suction down on his cockhead again, the first spurt of his seed hits the back of her throat.

She chokes a little at first but quickly finds her stride, drinking down Izuku’s cum right then and there as her eyes flutter and she looks up at him all the while. Sure, maybe she might have begged him to cum inside if he hadn’t asked… but this was just as good if not better. Her on her knees, submitting completely and utterly as she guzzles his jizz.

Her pussy clenches down around the absence of his cock as Mandy cums one last time from the feeling alone.

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After they’re finished, Izuku helps Mandy clean up before watching as she puts back on the medallion made for her by Melissa Shield. In a flash she goes right back to being Blonde Blazer… but of course, both of them know that things cannot go back to normal between them.

In truth, Izuku hadn’t been entirely sure what to expect when he’d made no attempt at stopping Mandy from walking in on him, Malevola, and Courtney. The most he’d done was ensure that he would be the only one to notice her arrival, namely through positioning and fucking the other two women silly with every inch of his cock and every bit of his skill and technique.

In the end, Mandy had not seen fit to join them… and so after he was finished putting Courtney into the same stupor that he’d put Malevola into, Izuku had sought Mandy out, able to easily detect that she was still in the building. He could also tell that she’d taken off her amulet, removing the source of her powers as Blonde Blazer… and that she was masturbating when he arrived at her office door.

All of that had led to her ‘revealing’ her great big secret to him, along with the sexual intercourse that had followed. It wasn’t necessarily Izuku’s intent to wind up fucking Mandy on her own desk like that… but in the end he figured it couldn’t hurt. It was all about group cohesion at the end of the day, right?

That was also why before he’d left Mandy to recover, Izuku had told her outright that he wouldn’t mind having a threesome with her and Courtney… but she would have to ask Courtney for it. Much like he’d pushed for Courtney to tell Mandy the truth about her connection to Shroud, he figured it would be good for Mandy to eventually come clean to Courtney.

Speaking of Shroud, Izuku finds himself donning the villainous identity to get some things done, relaying orders to those in the Red Ring who need them and generally showing up a bit to show the ‘troops’ he was still around. All in all it wasn’t supposed to be a particularly busy night… or at least, Izuku didn’t have anything huge planned for the time being.

A few hours in, however, he finds himself receiving a message from one Himiko Toga asking to meet up with her. For a moment, Izuku wonders if Ochaco really got to Himiko that fast and he’s walking into a trap… but surely they would have involved him and the Phoenix Program on the other side of things before planning that, right?

… Well, given how impulsive and reckless Himiko can be and how much of a bad influence she’s been on Ochaco over the years, Izuku has to admit that he can’t put anything past them. That said, he still goes to the meeting alone, quite confident in his ability to ‘survive’ any trap they might have prepared for him.

Himiko also seems to be alone when he arrives, stepping out a of a portal to find her standing there on the street fidgeting and looking around. Arching a brow behind his mask, Izuku tilts his head to the side.

“Toga. You wished to speak with me?”

Jolting, Himiko looks a little hunted for a moment before slowly nodding.

“Yeah… yeah, I did. Got something I need to talk to you about… need you to promise me something first though.”

Narrowing his eyes behind his mask, Izuku tries to figure out what’s going on from Himiko’s body language. She’s definitely nervous… and clearly fretting about something. Had Ochaco already gotten to her? What was this about?

“And what do you need me to promise you, Toga?”

Swallowing hard and licking her lips, Himiko’s eyes dart to and fro.

“Promise me whatever happens next… you’ll let me handle it my own way, got it? No matter what, you’ve got to let me take the lead, okay?”

More baffled than ever before, Izuku pauses for a moment.

“… I’m not sure I can promise that sort of thing without more details, Toga. You’ve done excellent work for me so far and proven yourself to be quite the capable lieutenant, but you’re asking for a lot of trust here.”

Nodding jerkily, Himiko shrugs.

“Yeah, I know I am. And you’ve done right by me too Shroud, otherwise we wouldn’t be having this conversation. You’re easily the best boss I’ve ever had… feels like you understand me in a way almost nobody else does. Almost.”

There’s a pause before Himiko finally groans.

“Alright, can you at least promise to keep an open mind? And hear me out before doing anything… impulsive? Look, you’ve got a huge problem and I’m trying to help you out here… so throw me a bone.”

Seriously? Izuku can hardly believe he’s being asked that by Himiko Toga of all people. She was the queen of impulsive decision making. But also, he was growing more and more concerned about this by the moment. What huge problem could she possibly be talking about?

“… Very well. I promise to be… open minded.”

Hesitating for another moment, Himiko finally just sighs and gestures for him to follow her. Izuku does so, allowing her to lead him into an abandoned warehouse. He’s keeping an eye and ear out for any signs of this being an ambush or trap, his enhanced senses letting him perceive far more than he otherwise would be able to.

… Which is why he ‘sees’ what Himiko has asked him to come here for before they actually reach their destination. It gives him a much needed handful of seconds to marshal his reaction before they finally arrive and Himiko turns around, presenting a bound, gagged, and unconscious Ochaco to him.

“You’ve got a leak, Shroud. That Phoenix Program you had her infiltrate? Its got her head all twisted up into knots. She just tried to get me to betray you for them, to turn on you. Which means they know about you… and she’s not the only spy they’ve managed to turn against you.”

Well. Fuck.

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