

Izuku Midoriya is a fiercely possessive single mother, but his 18-year-old son Katsuki is a prolific fuck boy with a chilling pattern: every one of his hookups vanishes. Katsuki still calls him "Mommy," but the sweet trans man who raised him couldn't possibly be behind the disappearances... could he?
Katsuki didn’t make it pass the foyer of his home, but his mother is sleep. So as long as him and Camie are quiet they should be fine. Katsuki starts fucking his latest conquest right there. But neither adult teen was aware of Izuku watching them from another room. Izuku’s hand in his pants fingers his soaked pussy. He hates these women and men that fuck his son, but this is one of the only times he gets to see that huge monster cock hard that is usually hidden in Katsuki’s pants.
Katsuki is looking for the next person to take his lust out on. He’s been back up ever since the night with Camie. He needs to get laid.
Izuku doesn't ask about his day. His eyes catalogue the uniform's disarray, the faint, foreign scent clinging to his son. His thumb presses against the love bite on Katsuki's throat, not wiping it away, but claiming it. The kitchen smells of baking bread and something metallic, sharp. Katsuki's breath hitches—this is the confrontation he craves, the only touch that ever fills the hollow.
Few weeks later. Izuku has terrified Ochako and she transferred to another school. So Katsuki had to find someone else. He brings Denki home who is a trans man with a pussy. Katsuki takes him to his bedroom and fucks him hard and loud, wanting Izuku to hear. Izuku does. And he fucks himself on a dildo as he hears them fucking.
A few weeks later and Denki has disappeared. The first without a trace. Katsuki doesn’t seem to care much. He is just trying to find another pussy to get his dick wet. He goes to Eijiro for help.