My Harem System In My Hero Academia

Yami stepped out of the bathroom, steam rolling off his shoulders as he towel-dried his messy black hair. 

His golden eyes sharpened the second he walked into the living room, a slow, cocky grin spreading across his face.

Momo and Angela were already waiting—if you could call what they were doing "waiting." They were both dressed in slutty, tight cow-print bikinis, barely covering anything. 

Momo's fat tits strained against the thin fabric, her hard nipples poking through, while her thick thighs and massive ass jiggled with every step she took around the dining table. 

Angela wasn't any more modest—her overflowing milk tanks were barely contained by the tiny bikini top, creamy drops dampening the fabric. 

Her wide hips swayed seductively as she carried a glass pitcher of breast milk, her round ass bouncing with each step.

The table was set, plates of food laid out: a fat, well-done ribeye steak still sizzling, white rice, a mountain of mashed potatoes, and—most importantly—a tall glass of their warm, creamy breast milk.

"Holy fuck," Yami muttered, taking in the sight, his cock already twitching at the tightness of their bikinis and the milk leaking from Angela's tits. 

He walked over to the table, his cock half-hard beneath his towel, and slapped Momo's fat ass hard, making it jiggle. "That's how I like my cows—ready to serve."

Momo gasped, a moan slipping past her lips as the sting spread across her soft ass. "Anything for you, Yami," she purred, rubbing her legs together.

Angela smirked, flipping her long blonde hair over her shoulder. "We made sure everything's perfect for you."

Yami plopped down into the seat at the head of the table, spreading his legs wide, the towel tenting over his cock. 

He picked up his fork and knife, slicing into the thick ribeye, but not before giving Momo a firm squeeze on her tit, grabbing the fat mound through her bikini top. "Damn, you're leaking again," he said as he noticed a small wet spot blooming on her bikini.

"Can't help it," Momo whispered breathlessly, leaning into his touch.

They all sat down to eat, but Momo didn't last five minutes before she slipped her foot out and ran it up Yami's leg, her toes brushing his thigh before landing on his bulge.

Yami chuckled, not even glancing down. "You just can't behave for five minutes, can you?"

"Don't want to," Momo whispered, her foot rubbing his hard cock through the towel.

Angela chuckled, but Yami's sharp eyes caught another wet patch forming over her bikini top—milk beginning to drip down the curve of her heavy tit.

"Fuck it," Yami growled, pushing back his chair. He stood up, grabbed Angela by the arm, and yanked her right out of her seat. 

Her fat tits jiggled wildly as he ripped down her bikini top, her big, swollen tits bouncing free, milk immediately dripping down her smooth skin.

Angela smiled, cupping one of her fat milkers and pushing it to his mouth.

Yami didn't hesitate. He latched onto her nipple, sucking hard as warm milk gushed into his mouth. His hand slid down to her thick ass, grabbing two handfuls of her soft flesh and squeezing roughly.

Angela moaned, but before she could fully melt into it, Yami pulled away, milk dripping from his chin, and turned to Momo. "On your knees."

She practically fell out of her chair, scrambling to her knees between his legs. Her hands clawed at the towel, ripping it off and freeing his thick, veiny cock, already throbbing from all the teasing.

"Open that slutty mouth," Yami ordered.

Momo obeyed instantly, tongue out, eyes wide. Yami shoved his cock down her throat, burying himself balls-deep in one brutal thrust. Momo gagged, tears streaming from her eyes, but she kept her hands on his thighs, determined to take it all.

Yami groaned, thrusting hard into her throat, watching her messy face take it like a champ. Her saliva mixed with his precum, strings of spit dripping down onto her fat tits.

Angela wasn't just going to sit there. She walked up beside him, her milk-dripping tit still exposed, and cupped his balls, massaging them as Momo choked on his cock.

"Cum down her throat, Yami," Angela purred, licking the side of his neck. "She loves swallowing your loads."

Yami grunted, feeling the build-up rush fast. "Fuck, take it all, Cow."

He slammed one final time into Momo's throat before unloading thick, hot cum straight down her throat. 

She gagged and swallowed greedily, her hands shaking as she tried to keep up with the sheer volume. Cum spilled from the corners of her mouth, dripping down onto her tits.

When Yami pulled out, his cock glistening with spit and cum, Momo gasped for air, licking her lips and moaning softly.

"Good little cum slut," Yami praised before turning back to Angela.

She didn't even give him time to speak—she shoved her fat tit back into his mouth, demanding he drink more milk. Yami bit down slightly, making her gasp before sucking hard again, more milk flooding his throat.

Momo, still panting, crawled back up, her tits jiggling as she reached for his cock again, stroking it back to full hardness.

"Round two?" she whispered, her voice needy.

Yami grinned, milk still dripping from his chin. "You know it." He said as he smacked Momo's fat ass with a loud slap, watching the soft flesh ripple from the impact. 

Momo gasped, her thick thighs squeezing together as she bit her lip, her face flushed with heat.

"I'm gonna wreck you. But right now, we're celebrating Angela."

Momo whimpered, rubbing the sting from her ass but nodding obediently. She knew better than to argue, especially when Yami's attention was locked on someone else.

Angela smiled sweetly. Her long, blonde hair framed her beautiful face as her deep green eyes sparkled warmly.

"Always so thoughtful," Angela purred, stepping closer to Yami. Her delicate fingers wrapped around his thick cock. She squeezed it firmly, feeling it twitch under her touch. "You've been so good to me, Yami."

Yami's cock twitched again as she pumped it slowly, her soft hand sliding up and down his thick cock. Her touch was warm and practised; every movement aimed to drive him wild.

Angela dropped to her knees gracefully, her wide hips swaying as she lowered herself to the plush carpet. 

Her huge tits bounced with the movement. She looked up at Yami with a soft smile, her green eyes glistening. "Momo," she called sweetly, her tone laced with control. "Come here."

Momo, already trembling with need, crawled closer, her fat tits bouncing as she moved on all fours.

"Sniff it," Angela ordered softly, her hand still stroking Yami's thick, throbbing cock. "Take in his scent."

Momo blinked in surprise but obeyed. She leaned in, her nose brushing against Yami's heavy shaft, inhaling deeply. 

The musky, salty smell of his cock filled her senses—sweat, precum, and the scent of Angela's saliva was there. Momo's cheeks darkened as her pussy clenched involuntarily, her mouth watering.

Angela smiled wider. "Good girl. That's the scent you'll crave every single day. Learn it. Love it. Worship it."

Momo whimpered softly, her tongue slipping out to give Yami's shaft a tiny, tentative lick, tasting his precum. It was salty and addictive. She instantly wanted more.

But Angela had other plans.

"Back off for now," Angela murmured, pushing Momo gently away. "Watch and learn."

Without another word, Angela opened her mouth wide and took Yami's cock deep into her throat in one smooth motion. Her soft lips stretched wide, her throat bulging as she swallowed inch after inch of his thick shaft. 

Her nose pressed against his pubes, and she let out a deep, guttural moan that vibrated through his cock.

"Fuck, Angela," Yami groaned, throwing his head back as her throat muscles clenched around him.

Angela didn't stop. She pulled back slowly, his cock slick with her spit, before slamming back down, taking him to the base again. 

Her eyes rolled back for a moment as drool dripped from the corners of her mouth, making a sticky mess that coated his cock.

Her hands moved quickly, pumping the base of his cock as her tongue twisted and swirled inside her mouth. Her thick, wet lips made obscene slurping noises as she devoured his cock.

Momo sat beside them, mesmerized by the sight. Angela's cheeks hollowed out as she sucked hard, making Yami twitch in her mouth. 

Her big tits jiggled with every bob of her head, milk leaking from her nipples as her body heated up with arousal.

Angela pulled back with a loud pop, a thick strand of spit connecting her tongue to Yami's glistening tip. She gasped for air, her face flushed and messy, but she was far from done.

"See this, Momo?" Angela panted, her hand still jerking Yami's cock. "This is how you worship him. No shame. No hesitation. You take it all—every inch—and you love it."

Then, without warning, she shoved Yami's cock back down her throat, taking him deeper than before. Her hands clawed at his thick thighs as she moved faster, sloppier, spit dripping everywhere, her throat bulging again and again with every thrust.

Yami growled, his hands grabbing the back of her blonde head as he started thrusting into her mouth, using her throat like it was his personal fuckhole.

"Goddamn, Angela," he grunted, feeling his balls tighten as he got closer.

Angela moaned around his cock, her eyes rolling up as she gagged but didn't stop. She wanted it all.

And Yami was more than willing to give it.

With a deep growl, Yami shoved her down to the base one last time and exploded down her throat. Thick, hot ropes of cum shot into her, making her throat pulse as she swallowed greedily.

"Fuck, yes," Yami groaned, feeling every gulp as Angela swallowed every drop.

Angela pulled back, gasping for air, his cum dripping from the corners of her mouth and onto her fat tits. She licked her lips, savouring the taste before turning to Momo.

"Your turn," she whispered, wiping a strand of spit from her chin. "Show him you're worthy."

Momo's heart raced as she crawled forward, her mouth already watering for the taste of Yami's cock.