Bunnies in Spring - A quirkless KiriDeku Au

CW: Strippers, Deku is my curvy goddess and has a small pp, respect your sex workers!, age gap, daddy, dubcon

Hey guys! I'm back with my bullshit hahaha. All I wanted was to write a smut thread, and now I am at 2.5k and just getting started. Enjoy xx

The pulsating lights were like a second home to Izuku. The thrumming beat making its way through his body was like releasing a tightly wound coil from his being. His hips moved without much thought, spinning and grinding on the cool metal of his pole, a welcome relief from the

burning of the spotlight shining down on him. Being on stage was Izuku’s favourite place, people worshipped him when he was up there. Well, worshipped Bunny. He never got on stage without his leather rabbit mask and little cottontail. It was part of him on stage. And people

loved that side of him. The side that was a little bit mysterious, the sex appeal, the flirtiness. But none of that was the real Izuku. He was plain looking, clumsy and a little weird. Okay a lot weird.

But here at Yuei nightclub, he was a star, people’s gazes didn’t wander as

he danced on the stage, slowly revealing his lacy lingerie. Tonights was new, a ruby trimmed in black, thigh-high stockings held up by a lace garter, his ever-present cottontail peeking out through the love heart cut at the back of the panties. His small chest being cupped by the

corset he was wearing. He wasn’t plagued by his shortcomings, and his anxiety had taken a backseat, allowing him to be up here, grasping his ankle with his round arse on display to the hungry eyes of the crowd. He wasn’t ashamed of his small penis when he was bunny, it made the

crowd love him even more, a little innocence and cuteness to compliment the pure sin that his dancing was selling. The extra weight on his hips and tummy didn’t feel pudgy while on the stage, no it made him curvy and a little soft.

Yeah, being on the stage was where Izuku felt

most at home. As thing song wound down Izuku found himself settling into his signature move, grasping the pole upside down, his legs split into a perfect line above him. He slid down when the music stopped, bowing quickly before grabbing all the tips he had earned during his

little number. Yeah being a dancer was comfortable for him, but the money he brought in made it even better.
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Kirishima did not want to be here. The music was too loud, the drinks overpriced and honestly, all the people around him were far too young. Mina wouldn’t take no

for an answer, dragging him out of his office, spouting some nonsense about ‘living a little.’ Approaching 35, Kirishima did not think of ‘hitting up the strip club’ as ‘living a little’. He could hear Mina squealing somewhere in the crowded club, but he couldn’t be bothered to

fight through the people to find her. Instead, he found himself standing at the bar trying to get the attention of the heavily pierced bartender who seemed more interested in flirting with the younger customers, than getting Kirishima his drink.

Finally, the lanky guy made his

way to Kirishima’s end of the bar, leaning on the bar and flashing Kirishima a flirtatious wink, “What can I get you gorgeous?” Kirishima scowled down at the man whose tag read ‘Sero’, sighing before gesturing “Just a Scotch on the rocks. Without the flirting, if you can manage

it.” He didn’t mean to be rude, but he was just so exhausted from the office, and honestly didn’t have the time to entertain the twenty-something-year-old, no matter how attractive he may be. The bartender straightened up quickly, looking a little put out by Kirishima’s bristly

attitude, “Right away sir,” before slipping away to get his drink. Kirishima sighed again, he really didn’t mean to offend the poor guy, he was just trying to get tips. Sero was back with his drink before he even had a chance to grab out his wallet, placing it down
“$45”.

Kirishima reached into his wallet and pulled out $100, feeling bad for his earlier attitude towards the bartender. He put it in the younger guys hand, “Keep the change,” before walking away with his drink.

Kirishima scanned the crowd for his friends shocking pink hair and saw

her near the stage where the dancers were performing. He started making his way to her, careful not to spill his drink as he walked through the crowds. Just as he was about to reach her, his attention was grabbed by the display on the stage, stealing his breath away. On the stage

was the most beautiful man Kirishima had ever seen. Dark green curls were styled up behind a black leather rabbit mask, his body encased in an incredible display of ruby and black lace, the corset sitting just under his soft chest. The dancer spun around the pole and Kirishima

nearly shattered the glass in his hand at the view. A beautifully round arse was pushed out as he grabbed his ankles, shaking his hips. The panties had a heart-shaped cutout with a cottontail poking through it that made Kirishima want to bite on the freckled cheeks. Before he

knew what he was doing he had pushed his way to the stage, reaching up to slip a $100 bill into the top of the thigh-high stockings, before the incredibly sexy dancer was moving away again, starting to spin slowly around the pole.

“See something you like Kiri?” Kirishima nearly

jumped at the sound of Mina’s voice, breaking his gaze away from the display on stage, his mouth hanging slightly open. He cleared his throat before replying, “Who is that?” gesturing to the stage. Mina started to giggle, a knowing look on her face. “Who Bunny? He’s the main

attraction at Yuei. Why?” She started wiggling her eyebrows at him. Kiri felt his face flushing from her teasing, but he needed to know more about the man. “I want him. I can’t explain it, I need him.” Mina raised an eyebrow at him, never had she heard him say he needed another

person, she couldn’t even remember the last time he had dated. A mischievous smile crossed her face, “I think I can arrange a private show if you’d like?” Kirishima was nodding his head so fast he thought it might fall off. “I got you boo.” Mina grabbed his hand and started to

pull him through the crowd.

They approached a stern-faced man, with monochromatic hair, Mina shouting out as they got close enough to be heard. “Todoroki! How are you gorgeous?” She leaned in to kiss each cheek. The man embraced Mina as he spoke, “Mina you beautiful thing. Here

to buy out my bar again, or are you just here to distract my dancers all night? Ochako and Toru have been complaining that you haven’t been in all week.” Mina giggled, flipping her short curls back, while putting her hands on her hips pouting. “Todo baby, you’re so mean. I’m not

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