Mitsuki Bakugo

Looking closer, it was obvious to Izuku that she looked like Mitsuki Bakugo. Under the blindfold, gag and earplugs her distinctive spiky blonde hair was a good clue to who she was mimicking.

Reaching behind Mitsuki’s head, Izuku unlatched the gag and sat the moist gag on the table.

Shifting on the rack, she tried to reach for her restraints.

“L-look, I don’t know what you want but I whatever it is I don’t have. Just let me go.”

Inkos acting was great, he nearly stopped the test and released her. It was only because of the tape he stopped.

‘She can transform. If mommy wanted to free herself she could.’ Collecting himself, he grabbed the Magic Wand and removed the earplugs.

“W-what I want, is for you to submit. The sooner you do, the sooner we get done.” Clicking on the device, it’s telltale hum caused her to flinch.

“Please, I have a family! They’ll come looking for me if I go missing. Just let me go, I never saw your face. Please! I’m just some mom, whoever you are, I’m not a threat. ” Again, Izuku had to tell himself that this was all staged. Taking a deep breath, unknowingly letting the pink mist enter his body.

Walking closer to her, he found his almost painfully hard erection lined up with her motherly vagina. Looking nearly perfect. Obviously his mommy took some liberties in touching up the area. He had to remember this was all acting, he couldn’t ram his way through, despite what his not-so-little friend was demanding. He had to be convincing, heroes have to go undercover to take down criminals and this was a controlled situation. Mommy was just making sure he was ready

Grabbing some straps from the table, he approached his disguised mother, too focused to notice the blinking red cameras scattered around the room.

“I’m afraid we are at an impasse. You want to go and I need you to submit. Out of the two of us, my needs are more pressing. So lets cut out the back and forth, getting straight to the point. Do…you…submit?” Playing the part, Izuku attached the straps and the Wand to her leg, the devices head inches away from colliding with her clit.

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