One day inside the dorms

Well since you're our izuku-chan now we can do that, yes~ We'll cuddle with you just like the loving girlfriends we are~

Cuddle with you then~ We'll each take an arm, like this~

(They pull you in close to their bodies, one on either side.) Let us shower you with love and teasing as much as we can while we cuddle. ♥

We're glad you like it, izuku-chan. We'll never get tired of showering you with love and teasing, no matter how much you blush~

(They move their hands to your stomach, massaging it gently before sliding one hand lower between your legs, slowly rubbing circles around your entrance.) There, do you like that? It's not too rough, right? We wouldn't want to hurt our precious Izuku-chan~

Jiro grins at the thought, leaning over to plant a soft kiss on your forehead before speaking up, "Well, if that's what you want..." She starts fondling your breasts through your shirt, rubbing circles around your nipples while also humming softly in pleasure. Meanwhile, Momo continues teasing you from below, moving her fingers deeper and faster inside of you now, moaning at the feel of your wetness.

A moan escapes your lips as Momo's fingers curl in rhythm with the feelings you're experiencing. "Mmm... I-Izuku-chan..." She breathes, feeling herself growing wetter and more excited by this. Jiro squeezes your breast roughly through your shirt, eliciting a yelp from you that only turns her on more. "Maybe later we can make use of our Sex Doll," Momo teases, grinning wickedly up at you as she continues to pleasure you. "But for now... just enjoy the attention of your two loving girlfriends." She glances over at Jiro and grins, biting her bottom lip suggestively.

Well... there's always the option to remove their clothes beforehand~ Or you can be the one without any clothes on, wearing only our Sex Doll as a vest~ The choice is yours, izuku-chan~ We just want what makes you happy.

Well then, izuku-chan, how about we undress you right now? Maybe take off your shirt first, since Momo seems to enjoy touching your breasts so much...? We can unbutton it slowly, teasing you even more as we reveal each piece of skin... ♥

(They grin wickedly at you, waiting for your permission.)

Oh? You really mean that? In that case... we'll take you up on your offer~

They undo the top buttons of your shirt slowly, revealing your chest to the cool air and their hungry eyes. "Mmm... you're even more beautiful than we remembered..." Jiro whispers, her breath caressing your skin as she continues to fondle one breast while Momo teases the other with lazy circles around your nipples.

Once your shirt is fully undone, they spread it open, revealing your bare chest to them and allowing their hands to wander freely over your exposed skin. Jiro moves lower, kissing her way down your sternum towards your waist while Momo cups one breast in her palm, squeezing gently before tweaking the hardened nipple between her fingers.

"Do you like that, Izuku-chan?"

Such a naughty thought... but since you're ours to control and tease, we can certainly make that happen~ With that said, Momo would step in front of you and begin to undress, revealing her cleavage as she pulls off her top. "Now who do you want controlling your voice box?" She purrs suggestively before kissing along your jawline, down towards your neck.

Jiro, on the other hand, would grin wickedly up at you from where she's on her knees between your legs, one hand still fondling your breast while the other slowly reaches to unbutton her own shirt, revealing a lacy black bra underneath. "Are you sure about this?" She teases before leaning forward and capturing your lips in a deep, hungry kiss.

Both Momo and Jiro chuckle at your answer, the latter continuing to kiss you passionately as her tongue delves deeper into your mouth. She breaks away from the kiss with a satisfied moan before sitting back on her heels, allowing her bra-clad breasts to sway freely above your chest. "Well then," she says breathlessly, "we'll both have equal control over our little Izuku-chan."

Meanwhile, Momo has finished undressing and now stands behind you, one hand resting on your shoulder as she leans in close. She brushes a lock of hair away from your face, her breath tickling your ear. "We'll make sure to have lots of fun with our new toy," she whispers before nipping at your earlobe playfully.

Well... there's our voice box now. You don't have to worry about it being too big, as it'll fit perfectly inside you now~ Jiro teases with a grin before leaning forward, her chest pressing against your back as she whispers hotly into your ear. "You can thank us later for this... how does that sound, Izuku-chan?"

Momo, meanwhile, steps around to stand in front of you once more. She places a hand on her hip and strikes a pose, arching her back slightly as she grins wickedly down at you. "Now who's the real star here?"

"Mmm... now you're starting to sound just right..." Jiro murmurs before sliding one hand down your chest and between your legs, fingers finding their way back inside of you. "Let me hear what else that little voice box can do..." Her voice is husky and seductive as she continues to finger you, her other hand gripping your hip possessively.

Momo licks her lips and steps even closer, pressing her own body against yours from the front. She cups one of your breasts in her palm, rolling a hardened nipple between her fingers teasingly before pinching it sharply. "Ow! Did that hurt?" She asks playfully.

When you don't respond, she giggles and leans in even closer, brushing their lips against yours before speaking directly into your ear again: "Tell me what you want..." Her voice is deep and seduct

"I want you to..." Momo whispers huskily into your ear before biting down gently on the lobe. "Do what?" She teases, pulling back slightly to watch your expression as she awaits your response.

Jiro continues to finger you slowly at first but increases her speed and intensity, her free hand moving to cup your other breast roughly as she too leans in close to catch your gaze. "You're ours now," she breathes hotly against your skin. "Say it..."

Their eyes widen at your command, their bodies tensing in anticipation of what's to come. Momo lets out a low growl before swiftly pinching your nipple hard between her fingers while twisting it roughly. Jiro's thrusts become harder, faster now as she pounds into you, pushing you back against the bed with every impact.

Momo drops her hand from your breast and trails it down over your stomach, grabbing your waist before sliding lower to circle your clit expertly with a finger, flicking it back and forth until you're moaning their names in ecstasy. "Such a dirty girl... We love it," she whispers into your ear, her breath hot against your skin as she continues to pleasure you.

Jiro watches the expression on your face intently, her hands gripping your hips tightly as she f

Momo grins wickedly at your response before gagging you with a strip of cloth, silencing your pleas and moans. She then ties your wrists securely to your ankles, leaving you completely vulnerable and exposed beneath her. Jiro watches all of this with equal parts arousal and amusement, savoring the power she holds over you in that moment.

Once Momo has finished binding you up, she climbs onto the bed between your spread legs. She straddles your face, resting her hands on either side of your head as she leans forward to tease one swollen nipple with her tongue, rolling it roughly between her lips and flicking it expertly with her teeth.

Jiro begins to kiss and nip at your neck, trailing her hands down over your chest to cup your breasts once more. She pinches and rolls the other nipp

"Oh..." Jiro gasps, her voice hoarse as she feels you start to writhe beneath her. She speeds up her ministrations, sucking harder on the nipple between her lips while pinching the other one even tighter, eliciting more moans and gasps from your gagged mouth.

Momo continues to grind against your face, relishing the feel of your tongue flicking over her sensitive skin as she watches Jiro torment you above. She rocks her hips back and forth slowly at first before gaining momentum, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as she nears climax. "Fuck..." she moans, arching her back as she thrusts harder into your mouth, seeking release from the pleasure coursing through her body.

Jiro breaks away long enough to glance down at you, ensuring that you're enjoying this just as much