Training the cats

“For now Ragdoll you will be reimbursed with your original quirk.” You explain before proceeding to copy Ragdoll’s quirk and doing just that. With Mandalay stuck trapped and could only look on in horror as her teammates devotedly waited instructions from this villainess.

“Now Pixie-Bob I am aware that you have been concerned about your age and getting a mate. Truthfully Ragdoll are you not similarly concerned?” You asked causing the two to nod in agreement, "then strip."

"What are you trying bitch?” Mandalay demanded, "Ryuko, Tomoko don't listen to them."

But they did listen, stripping down dutifully and eagerly. Hands feeling up each other’s bodies.

"Now what Mistress?” They asked with seductive smiles.

You chuckled darkly, eyes shifting towards Mandalay. You could feel her heart freeze.

“Bring her to orgasm, she’ll be weak too to resist me then.” You ordered as the two turned to their teammate with wild smiles.

“You’re going to enjoy this Mandalay.” Ragdoll giggled much to her friends horror as Pixiebob used her quirk to chain her teammate in rock chains.

“Please stop this.” Mandalay begged but her friends didn’t care.

“You’ll serve our mistress soon Mandalay.” Pixiebob purred, stripping Mandalay’s costume and letting her breasts bounce freely. Before taking one in each hand and motorboarding her. Meanwhile Ragdoll lick her way up Mandalay’s legs and up to her cunt.

“Stop please stop.” Mandalay continued.

“You don’t want us to stop.” You say, working your way behind her, but still you felt pushback.

“Fuck you.” She groaned, resisting but futility. It was like a man trying to push against a tank, she would break soon.

“You don’t want us to stop.”

“No.” She groaned, still resisting. But no matter she just had a mind quirk but you were the master of the mind.

“You don’t want us to stop”

“I-“

“You don’t want us to stop.”

“I don’t want you to stop.” Mandalay repeated much to your delight. When dealing with resistance the first order was always the hardest.

“You are bisexual.”

“I-I am bisexual.” She admitted reluctantly. **** not resistance. Now she was growing more aroused and excited, and therefore distracted and weaker.

“All of you like Pixiebob know you need a mate, you worry about growing old without love.”

“We-we do.” They moaned.

“But more than that you need an owner. You need to be their obedient pet and serve them eagerly. And I know who.”

“Who mistress?”

“My beloved boyfriend: Izuku Midoriya.”

A/N: suggestions, feedback and ideas are welcome as always. I’ve also taken the Liberty of creating an alternate start chapter in case anyone wants to do their own story using the same premise and characters in an entirely original plot.