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Watching the television and seeing the navy blue Nomu being led away brought a strange sadness to you.
It showed no realization of what was going on, or concern on what they might do with it when it was taken into custody.
The other scientists were just as upset as you, but it was more because they lost their top tier nomu. Without it, there was more pressure than ever on perfecting the lower ranked Nomu that waited in their cells, submerged in liquid until their time to shine came.
Without the blue nomu to keep you company as you worked, you felt lonelier than you started when you were brought to the labs. You felt colder. Less than enthused. It didn't help that the other scientists were not very sociable either. But all that any of you were expected to do was work. Relationships, platonic or romantic, were forbidden. It stalled the production of nomu.
However, despite not having a human companion, you eventually got through to the nomu as you worked on perfecting them. They weren't like the blue nomu that had wormed its way into your heart, but they were close.
“7002, come here.” You call to a sleek grey nomu that was laying on it's back on a steel examination bed. It sits up sluggishly, two pairs of arms working to push it up to a sitting position. It's set of three eyes look at you owlishly, waiting for your commands. Instead you scoot your chair to the next bed to wake the next nomu. In total there were four under your care. These, unlike the navy nomu were meant more for delicate operations. They were speedsters, able to dish out damage and run before they could get caught. That was one trait you had to settle after the navy nomu had been captured. The nomu were ‘useless’ if they could only be used once before being seized. At least that's how Shigaraki saw it.
“54222, it's time to wake up.” You tap the leg of the nomu laying in front of you. It was similar to the ‘perfect’ nomu. The body structure mostly the same minus a few alterations. It's face was without eyes, and a glass like dome covered it's brain. The glass acted as protection though the nomu were more or less indestructible even without it.
This nomu was your favorite of the four that had been left in your care. It was similar to that of the perfect nomu, curious and always eager to follow you. You weren't sure who it's base was, but it seemed that the base was someone with a size quirk. Like the hero Mt. Lady, it could change its size exponentially, or shrink and become thin like a disk. Regardless of it's quirkiness, you enjoyed its presence all the same. It was good company.
“Come on, we need to check your vitals for the day.” Standing up from your chair, you acknowledge the three other nomu behind you. “All of you. Come with me.”
They release a mixture of roars and groans, normal behavior that you didn't bat an eye at.
You look at 54222, neck straining to look at it's face. It had something similar to an underbite, it's lower teeth on full display, canines sharp and ready to tear through flesh and metal. Again, that odd feeling runs through you. You imagine the perfect nomu, it's dark navy skin and bird like face.
With a sigh, you pull on it's hand to get it moving. “Come.” As you walk down the halls to the proper room, you glance behind you at your array of ducklings. The nomu stumbled and dragged themselves behind you. Towering masses of muscle but so easy to control. It made you feel powerful. But it also made you feel as if you were a daycare worker. They were so capable but so-
A winged nomu falls forward after tripping on their own wings, screeching on the way down.
So silly.
“7674, help them up please.” You wait for said nomu to pick up the other, amused at how jerky their movements were. But what was science if everything was made perfect? There would be no room to grow.
54222 nudges you on your side, letting out a groan, signalling it wanted to enter the room. Or that you were off schedule.
You grin and rub its arm. “We’re on time, it's okay.” Without further ado, you enter the room with all four nomu, greeting the other scientists and waiting by the door in order to bring the nomu back to their capsules.
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The last nomu to enter their tank was 54222. You couldn't lie, you had a soft spot for it. It reminded you greatly of the perfect nomu.
Sitting down on the edge of an examination table, you beckon 54222 in front of you, legs spreading as you lean back onto your palms. “Come here.” You croon in a quiet voice.
54222 moves in closer, head tilting as it kneels in front of you, used to this little routine of yours. It sniffs the air, relying on the rest of its senses to guide it on where to go.
With a hand, you pat the glass dome on it's head, caressing it's jaw as you bring it in closer. “Good. Very good.” With it's mouth right by your core, you ease your fingers into its mouth, pulling it's tongue out slowly, careful not to cut it on its own sharp teeth. With its tongue in hand, you coo gently at the now purring nomu. “Such a good boy.”
It's tongue instinctively stretches out, placing a long lick against you. You were already dripping with want, warmth blooming in every part of your body. When its tongue made purchase, you instantly clenched your hands into fists, holding back a moan as its tongue explored your nether regions. You let go of its tongue and placed your fist in your mouth, biting it to muffle your sounds of pleasure.
Its tongue was thick and warm, slimy but not so that it was uncomfortable. It was just the right temperature and feeling. And gods did it feel good on you. In you.
This wasn't the first time you met nomu late into the night, body limp in its arms as it pleasured you over and over. But it was the first time it was 54222 that pleasured you. The nomu that had been taken away after the U.S.J. incident was your main partner.
The ache of losing it stung, distracting you from the pleasure of 54222’s tongue wrapped around you.
A few tears slip from your eyes as you remember the lost look in the perfect nomu’s eyes the hours before it was sent with Shigaraki on the mission. It didn't know what was happening, all it knew was its mission. And now what was happening to it? Were they dissecting it and taking it apart to understand how it was put together? Or did they simply kill it after finding out it was no longer its human base, it no longer could return to human society.
“Ah!” You moan, thoughts brought back to the matter at hand as the nomu stands between your legs, its thick cock rubbing against you.
The creature leans over you, pulling open your legs and holding you by your thighs as it sniffs your face, using its tongue to lap up your tears. With little warning, it bucks its hips, eager to enter you.
You chuckle at its enthusiasm, sadness smoothed over as you focus on your partner. “Here.” You guide its massive cock to your hole, using the saliva it left behind as a lubricant. Whether using its saliva or not, you knew it was going to hurt. But the pain was pleasurable as it slowly pushes each inch into you, sinking deeper in until it bottoms out.
“What-” You pant, rubbing yourself as you squeeze around its cock with your tight walls. “Wh-What a good boy.” You reach upward, clawing its back for purchase as it thrusts into you. Your body rocks back and forth with its violent thrusts. It wasn't lovemaking, it was pure fucking. And you needed it. You needed the pain to dull the loss of the navy nomu you had lost. “Faster- Faster baby, I c-can take it!”
The nomu’s purrs grow louder as it ruts into you. It's grip was bruising and blood leaked from how much it stretched you out, but with your healing quirk you easily healed the damage as it was made.
“Make me cum!” You cry out, nails digging into its back, doing no damage to it at all. “Be a good boy and make me cum!”
54222′s grip switches to hold you by your hips, dark marks left behind on your thighs. It flips you around onto your stomach and pulls you onto its cock, its size expanding as the nomu grows more and more excited. Its growth quirk still hadn't been fully controlled, but you relished in the fact when it came down to sex.
With a muffled cry, you climax around its cock, walls already stretched to the max and unable to stretch any further, and yet its cock continued to pulse inside of you. You were fully satisfied but it was still chasing after its own climax.
After several more brutal minutes of 54222 driving its cock into your bloody hole, strings of hot cum pour into you, plugged in as the nomu pushes its cock in as far as it could go to keep the cum from seeping out of you.
You moan softly, reaching a hand down to stroke its arm. “Good boy, very good boy.”
It roars happily at the sound of your praise, pulling out with a loud pop. Ropes of cum pour out of your abused hole, but the pain was fleeting as you heal near instantaneously. You turn around onto your back and look at the eyeless nomu, stretching your arm to stroke its cheek.
You missed your old nomu, but you could get used to 54222.
I'm in love with you, I know And I know that you love me, too I'm in love with you, I know I'm in love with everyone, too We're all comrades now, you know We're all brothers under the skin With a few adjustments, now Living in the perfect system The adjustment's simple; there's really no pain You'll hardly notice anything has changed Living in a programmed life never Really has ups and downs There's no need for fighting now There's no reason to wear a frown In a perfect system There's no confrontation Unnecessary friction To impede our concentration We've simply done away with Unnecessary friction I live in a system I got an occupation I get enough nutrition By eating protein biscuits Recommended by the system It's routine regulation I had an operation.... I'm in love with you, I know And I know that you love me, too I'm in love with you, I know I'm in love with everyone, too I can tell by the look in your blank, dull eyes That you agree, but I'm not a bit surprised Living in a programmed life never Really has ups and downs There's no need for fighting now There's no reason to wear a frown I had an operation With no adverse reaction They tampered with my brain some It helped me see the reason For living in the system It helped me see the reason (We're all brothers in a perfect world) In a perfect world, there's uniformity (We're all brothers in a perfect world) In a perfect world, there's continuity (We're all brothers in a perfect world) There's no need for spontaneity Perfect system; we're all brothers to the end Brothers to the end Brothers to the end I know, and I know that you love me, too (Brothers to the end) I know I'm in love with everyone, too (Brothers to the end) I know we're all comrades under the skin (Brothers to the end) I know, living in a perfect system Brothers to the end!
You know what? Lemme out a reference for her figure under read-more for those who are interested to learn just how thicc of a goddess we are talking here.
