My Harem System In My Hero Academia

After a quick stop at a convenience store, the driver handed over beers, snacks, chips, soda, sparkling water, and ten boxes of extra-extra-large condoms worth 3 days. 

The driver didn't even flinch—probably because Momo had slipped him way too much cash.

"How much did you pay him?" Yami asked, slapping Momo's fat ass as they grabbed the bags from the trunk, and the car drove away.

Momo shrugged, smirking. "I don't know… 100,000 yen? Maybe 150,000? I just told him to keep the change and not tell my parents. Does it matter?"

Yami chuckled, shaking his head. "Rich girl problems." Momo just laughed as she enjoyed having her fat ass being slapped, and they made their way inside. 

The door swung open, and Angela tackled him before Yami could even take off his shoes. 

She threw her arms around his neck and showered his face with kisses, her huge tits squished against his chest.

"I missed you so much, Yami!" Angela squealed, clinging to him like he'd been gone for months.

Behind her, Momo was already stripping down, her school uniform melting away into her skin. Her massive tits and thick hips were entirely on display, her body practically glowing under the soft lights of Yami's house.

Angela finally let go of Yami and turned to Momo with a warm smile. "Hi, honey~," she said, her voice dripping with sweetness. Without hesitation, Angela started undressing, too, her enormous breasts bouncing free as she tugged her Kimono over her head.

Angela glanced back at Yami and Momo as she headed toward the kitchen. "I heard about what happened today," she said, opening the fridge and pulling out some food. "Was everything alright? Did you two manage okay?"

"Yeah," Yami replied casually, kicking off his shoes and sitting at the table. "Just another day"

Angela laughed softly and began plating dinner. Once everything was ready, she brought the food to the table, her naked body swaying with every step. 

Her wide hips and plump ass caught Yami's attention, but his focus quickly shifted when Momo spoke up.

"Angela, we need some milk," Momo said, leaning back in her chair and cupping her massive tits as if to tease her.

Angela blushed, biting her lip. "You two are such perverts," she muttered, but she didn't hesitate. She grabbed two glasses from the counter and positioned them under her thick, swollen nipples. With a little squeeze, streams of warm, creamy milk filled the glasses.

Momo grinned as Angela handed them the milk, her cheeks still red. "Thanks, in-law," Momo said, taking a sip and letting out a satisfied sigh. "Nothing beats fresh."

Yami smirked, his golden eyes locked on Angela's body as she poured herself a glass of red wine. "Yeah, thanks, Mom," he said, taking a long gulp of the milk. It was rich and sweet, and he could feel the warmth spreading through his chest.

Momo's foot slid up Yami's leg under the table as they ate. Her soft toes brushed against his thigh, moving higher until they found his cock. She grinned wickedly, using her toes to tease him through his pants.

Yami raised an eyebrow but didn't stop her. Instead, he kept eating, acting like nothing was happening. 

Momo wasn't satisfied with just teasing, though. She reached under the table with her left hand, pulling down his pants and freeing his cock. Her fingers wrapped around it, stroking him slowly.

Angela noticed the movement and glanced under the table, her eyes lighting up. "Oh, so that's how it is?" she said with a smirk, sliding her hand under the table. 

Her fingers joined Momo's, and the two women began stroking Yami together.

Yami leaned back in his chair, groaning softly as their hands worked his cock. Momo's strokes were slow and teasing, while Angela's were firm and demanding. 

The contrast drove him wild, his cock twitching as he got closer and closer.

When he finally came, both women dove under the table, eager to catch his load. 

Momo was faster, her mouth wrapping around his cock as she swallowed every drop. Angela pouted, watching as Yami's thick cum spilt out of Momo's lips and dripped onto her tits and stomach.

"You're such a greedy slut," Angela teased, sitting back in her chair and crossing her arms over her massive chest. "You didn't even share."

Momo licked her lips, wiping a strand of cum from her chin. "Better luck next time," she said with a smug grin, leaning back and rubbing her cum-streaked stomach.

Since Momo had gotten the first taste of Yami's cum, she ended up with dish duty. 

She stood at the sink, naked, her big tits bouncing slightly with each motion as she scrubbed the plates. 

Meanwhile, Yami and Angela were already tangled up on the sofa, their bodies pressed together as they started round two.

It was a simple system: each girl took turns handling 10 loads, keeping track with the condoms. 

After every condom in the box was used up, the other would step in. They had plenty of condoms per box to go through, so neither was in any hurry to hold back.

Yami carried Angela to the sofa like a princess before flipping her over and pinning her into a doggy-style position. 

Angela's thick ass was high in the air, her face buried in the cushions as Yami slid into her dripping-wet pussy. 

The first few thrusts were slow, teasing, but he couldn't hold back for long. He grabbed her wide hips, slamming into her harder and harder until his cock twitched inside the condom. 

He filled the first one with a low grunt, the latex straining with the load.

Angela gasped, pushing her ass back against him as he quickly pulled out. She spun around and slipped another condom onto him with her mouth, her lips sliding along his cock with ease. 

Yami groaned as she looked up at him, batting her eyelashes while her tongue ran along his cock. He blew his second load right there, the warmth of her mouth almost too much to handle even through the barrier.

They shifted positions again, this time standing up. Yami held Angela in a full nelson, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist as he thrust up into her. 

Her tits bounced wildly with every move, her moans echoing through the living room. Angela's nails dug into his arms, her whole body shaking as Yami pumped another condom full of cum.

When he finally set her back down, they returned to the sofa. Angela wasted no time, climbing on top of Yami and sliding his cock back inside her. 

She rode him hard, her massive tits bouncing in his face as she grinded against him, her hips moving in desperate circles. 

Yami grabbed her thick thighs, helping her keep pace as she took him deeper and deeper. By the time he'd filled the rest of the condoms in the box, they were both drenched in sweat.

"Alright," Angela panted, pulling herself off him and sitting back on the sofa. "Your turn, Momo."

Momo turned off the faucet, drying her hands before walking over. "Finally," she said with a smirk, her thick hips swaying as she approached.

Yami leaned back, watching as Momo climbed onto his lap. 

"Nuh-uh, nah," Yami said, smacking Angela's fat ass hard enough to make it jiggle. "Mom, go grab me a beer," he added, his hands sinking into the soft flesh of her ass cheeks, squeezing like it was his personal stress ball.

Angela pouted, her massive tits bouncing as she stood up. "Aren't you too young to be drinking?" she teased, already heading toward the fridge.

"You know what? You're right," Yami said, smirking as he leaned back on the couch. "I want my first sip to be special. You can keep the beer. I'll just stick to sparkling water."

Angela rolled her eyes but chuckled as she grabbed their drinks. Meanwhile, Momo stood nearby, naked. She blinked, confused, tilting her head like a lost puppy. "Did… did I do something wrong, Master?" she asked nervously, her hands clasped in front of her.

Before Yami could respond, Momo dropped to her knees in a full dogeza, her fat ass high in the air and wobbling slightly as she bowed her head low. "Please tell me what I did! I'll fix it!"

Yami raised an eyebrow, amused by the sight. "Yeah, you did something wrong," he said, leaning forward to rest his elbows on his knees. "I just realized… you're not acting cow enough. What are you gonna do to fix that, huh?"

Momo's face turned bright red as she glanced back at him, her juicy ass still up in the air. She opened her mouth to answer, but Angela returned, handing Yami sparkling water and cracking open her beer. 

She plopped down beside him, snuggling up against his side with a sly grin.

Together, they watched Momo squirm under the pressure, waiting to see what she'd do.

Momo's face burned bright red as she pressed her forehead to the floor, her voice trembling with shame and desperation. 

"Master," she began, "I'm so sorry for not being cow enough for you! I'll fix it—I'll wear nothing but cow-print lingerie, bikinis, collars, and accessories from now on. Please forgive me!"

Angela let out a low whistle, sipping her beer as she leaned against Yami's shoulder. "Damn, she's really laying it on thick," Angela said with a smirk, taking another long sip.

Yami's golden eyes gleamed as he watched Momo grovel, her fat ass wobbling in the air from how hard she was bowing. "Is that it?" he asked.

"That's all you've got? No commitment to the bit? You're embarrassing yourself, Cow."

Momo's body trembled as she lifted her head just enough to speak, her big, teary eyes looking up at him like a broken toy. 

"No, Master! I can do more—I want to do more!" Her voice cracked, and she clenched her fists in front of her. "If… if I could lactate, I'd do it for you! I'd fill up glasses with milk every day, Master! I'd even let you milk me whenever you wanted!"

Angela nearly spit out her beer, coughing as she laughed. "Holy shit, Yami, you've really broken her."

Yami leaned back smugly, reaching out to run his fingers through Momo's hair. "Not bad". 

"That's the kind of dedication I expect from my cow. But talk is cheap, Momo. I'm gonna hold you to all of it."

Yami placed his hands firmly on Momo's massive tits, his fingers sinking into her soft flesh. 

He activated [Lactation Inducer], and a wave of heat immediately coursed through her body. Momo gasped, her back arching as she felt an intense pressure build in her chest.

Her already large breasts swelled further, growing until they matched Angela's absurd size. 

The tightness in her chest shifted, and suddenly, a warm liquid began to trickle from her nipples. 

Momo moaned softly, feeling the sensation of milk leaking out, her tits heavy and full. The droplets quickly turned into steady streams, flowing down her chest and pooling on her thighs.

"I—I'm lactating…" Momo murmured, her face flushed red, half embarrassed and half excited. She cupped her swollen tits, milk dripping between her fingers as she looked up at Yami with wide, teary eyes. "Yami… this is amazing… Thank you!"

Yami smirked, watching the milk run down her thick thighs and puddle on the floor. "See? Now you're one step closer to being the perfect cow," he said, his golden eyes glinting with satisfaction. 

He pinched her nipples lightly, causing more milk to spray out in arcs. Momo shuddered at the sensation, her body trembling as she struggled to stay composed.

Angela leaned back on the sofa, holding her beer and watching the scene with a grin. "Looks like I've got some competition now," she teased, her own massive, lactating chest still on display. "But I've gotta admit, this is pretty hot."

Momo nodded eagerly, her voice breathy. "I'll do my best to be your perfect cow, Yami! I'll wear the cow-print outfits, I'll do whatever it takes… Thank you for giving me this gift."

Yami laughed, leaning back as he admired his work. "Good girl. Now let's see just how much cock that pussy of yours can take."