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Deku stared at himself in the mirror watching as the deep blush creeped up his soft freckled face. It was the last day of finals, they made it through a week of hell and with any luck they'd all be graduating with their bachelor degrees next week. He had willingly agreed to attend the party tonight, understanding exactly what Kacchan meant when he said Deku would be their ‘guest of honor’.
It was tradition for his fraternity to do this, the seniors participating in this celebration. He’d be lying if he said the thought of it didn’t turn him on. Midoriya wasn’t exactly what you’d call a prude. No, he’d just about slept with everyone in Kacchan’s fraternity by now. It’s just, this would be the first time he’d be fucked by more than the big three at the same time.
The booming bass of the party music vibrated through the house, he hardly heard the knock on the door before it opened. Familiar dual colored eyes peeked in, locking on to Izuku’s as the smaller man let out a bashful squeak and fumbled to cover himself with the bedsheets.
Shoto laughed in amusement as he entered, shutting the door behind him. “Really Izuku? We fuck on a regular basis and you’re shy about me walking in on you?”
“I-I was just startled!” Midoriya’s face burned with embarrassment.
Shoto sat on the bed gently, taking in the sight of a breathless Izuku, working a large plug up his tight hole.
“I just came to check on you. Make sure you’re ok,” The teasing smirk never left his face as he spoke.
“Oh, y-yeah. I’m ok. Almost ready,” He finally managed to push in the toy, feeling the base settle against his entrance.
“Good. I’ll go get the guys,” A cold hand reached up to lightly pat the side of Izuku’s face fondly.
Izuku sat in the room alone, taking a deep breath and calming himself. Shoto, Kiri and Kacchan would be there. They’d make sure to take care of him, he knew they would. His dick began to harden at the thought of them watching him, calling him their good little slut.
The door burst open and Izuku jumped, wide eyed and flailing at the sudden intrusion. A familiar redhead came in, a massive smile beaming over at the sight of Midoriya half naked on the mattress.
“‘Zuku!”
He was pulled up into a bruising kiss, lips crushed on his before Kirishima pulled back and held his face between his large hands. “We’ll be with you the whole time, so if you need a break just let us know. We’ll keep the guys from getting too rowdy.”
Izuku nodded, thankful that Kiri knew just how to make him feel reassured. He looked back as about seven more figures poured into the room. Most of them were familiar faces but there were a few new ones he hadn’t seen before. Katsuki brought up the rear, shutting the door firmly behind him and locking it.
“All right extras, listen up,” He walked up to the bed commanding the attention of everyone in the room, “The nerd here has graciously agreed to be our guest of honor. So we are gonna show him some of that famous Alpha Psi hospitality.”
A few laughs and wolf whistles sounded out.
“Most of you already know what a good little whore he is, and those of you who don’t are in for a real treat,” A devious grin found its place on Katsuki’s face, “Only rule is you gotta listen to the big three. If one of us tells you to do something, you do it. No questions asked. Deku here is our precious slut and we want to show him a good time, don't we?”
A round of hollers sounded out in agreement, obviously excited at what was about to happen. Izuku felt the bed dip behind him and looked back to see Shoto settling in behind him. Midoriya allowed his shirt to be pulled over his head and discarded before he leaned back against the familiar strong chest. Kaachan turned around, eyes hungry at the promise of fucking into Izuku.
“Let’s get this party started, nerd. Spread ‘em.”
Izuku’s legs were lifted up, bending him in half as Shoto held them in place for Katsuki to have easy access. Fingers trailed around the plug that sat snugly in his hole, giving teasing nudges before grabbing at the base and slowly pulling the toy out. Izuku gasped, feeling his hole flutter at the now empty sensation.
“Look at that. Deku, your ass must be thirsty with the way it’s gaping, you filthy slut,” Kaachan laughed, as he ran a thumb around the rim.
“Ngh!” Midoriya wiggled in Shotos grasp, breathing heavily at the sound of lube being squirted and slathered on skin.
Two long slicked fingers penetrated him without warning, scissoring swiftly and thrusting for a moment before a third was added, roughly shoved in and out of him. Izuku knew Kacchan was just being careful, he wanted to make sure he was prepped enough for the onslaught of cocks that were soon to be fucking him senseless. He was grateful for it, the only reason he agreed to this, agreed to be their slut, was because he had full trust they would take care of him.
A fourth finger was added, easily stretching Izuku wide, “Fuck Deku, you’ve got a greedy little hole here don’t you?”
Katsuki’s hand finally pulled away and the sound of his fly opening made Midoriya eager. He pathetically tried to thrust his hips up, but it was near impossible with how tightly Shoto was holding him. He looked down to see Kacchan lining up his cock and pushing in, settling the entire length into Izuku in one swift movement.
“K-kacchan!” Izuku moaned as the blond began pounding into him.
Thrusting in and out wildly, pushing him back into Shoto with each snap of his hips. A strong hand grabbed at his face, forcing him to look straight ahead at fierce red eyes. Katsuki lasted about a minute longer before sputtering forward and groaning out his orgasm, cumming deep inside Izuku.
Blond hair was replaced with red as Kirishima took his place,” Let me see that fat ass ‘Zuku.”
Midoriya was flipped over roughly, face now landing in Shoto’s lap and his ass on display for Kirishima to enjoy. Kiri gave a slap, watching how Izuku’s cheeks jiggled at the treatment before stuffing his own length into the puckered entrance between the juicy round ass cheeks.
He felt a thick cock pressed against his face as he was propelled forward with Kirishima's thrusts. Izuku mouthed at the erection in Shoto’s lap, hot breath teasing until Shoto decided it wasn't enough and pulled his member out of his sweatpants. Izuku latched on without hesitation, the hard cock into his mouth like a pro. Tears welled in his eyes as he took Shoto a little too deep, gagging around the tip that hit the back of his throat.
Above him he heard Kirishima warn of his release, as Izuku pushed back into the redhead feeling him paint his insides with stripes of cum. Kiri pulled out and Shoto pulled Izuku off of him, crawling off the bed. Midoriya whined at the absence of warm bodies, but it was soon replaced by Katsuki at his front, pulling him into his chest and reaching around Izuku to help spread his ass wide for Shoto to take his turn.
“W-wanna cum…” Izuku breathed out into Katsuki’s neck.
“Not yet baby, you still have five more cocks waiting to fill you up.” Kirishima answered, settling down on the bed beside Katsuki.
Midoriya sobbed with each forceful thrust until he was filled with Shoto’s milky seed, feeling it mingle with the rest of the cum already inside him. Another cock quickly filled him followed by more thrusting. He wrapped his arms around Katsuki, feeling himself ram into the blond with each new person who takes a turn at splitting Izuku open on their lengths. Kirishima gently wiped the tears off his face as he cried at the need for his own release. He wanted to cum so bad it hurt but he wanted to be a good whore, wanted to please them, wanted them to fill him up over and over again.
“Almost, you got three more. Be a good little slut,” Katsuki tightened his grip around Izuku.
Midoriya had already lost count, they all started to feel the same as they pounded into his abused hole and came all over his plump ass. He felt disgusting, like some toy being passed around and he loved every minute of it. His eyes glazing over, mumbling incoherent broken sentences, holding on tightly to Kacchan as his ass is absolutely destroyed by the last of the frat boys in the room.
He felt the hot seed begin to spill out of his ass, whimpering at the empty feeling, having nothing to clench on to.
“Shhh, I got you.” Shoto was behind him, shoving whatever bit of fluid that had started to spill out of him back into his gaping hole and stuffing the plug back into Izuku.
Katsuki laughed above him, “Look how wrecked he is. I bet he doesn't even know his own name anymore.”
Midoriya was manhandled, turned over in Katsuki’s lap as the blond restrained his hands at his sides. Shoto firmly gripping his thighs, holding them spread wide as his small cock bobs in the air. Pre cum dripping steadily as Kirishima took the tiny length in hand and stroked it, tugging rapidly.
“Come on, Deku. Show these boys how pretty you look when you cum,” Kacchan growled in his ear.
Izuku wailed, forcefully shooting out all over his stomach, fat tears rolling down his face with relief.
A round of applause and cheers erupted around the room, pleased with the experience they were given. Izuku passed out, Kirishima taking him out of Katsuki’s lap as the man stood and started ushering people out of his room.
“All right, all right. You fuckers had your fun. Now get the fuck outta my room.”
Shoto was already wiping Izuku clean as Kirishima lay down spooning the smaller man, burying kisses onto his neck and shoulders. Just the four of them in the room now, Katsuki let out a sigh.
“He did good,” Shoto brushed away a green curl that had fallen onto Izuku’s freckled face.
Midoriya stirred a little, making grabby hands for Kaachan to join them on the bed.
“How you feeling?” Katsuki asks as he sits next to Shoto, the mattress groaning with the added weight.
Izuku nods, voice a little hoarse from crying too much, “Mmm, that was good.”
Katsuki barks out a small laugh, “Yeah. Get some rest nerd.”
Izuku fell asleep easily, knowing he’d wake up in the morning with the three of them still there.