Hero’s Christmas Threesome with Santa – Bakugo x Midoriya x Todoroki 3D Animation Parody

Title: “A Very Special Heroes’ Christmas Threesome”

The holidays were upon them, and the young heroes of Class 1-A were looking forward to a well-deserved break. But little did Bakugo, Midoriya, and Todoroki know that Christmas would bring them a very special, naughty surprise.

It was a chilly winter evening, and the boys had gathered at Bakugo’s place for a night of video games and snacks. They lounged on the sofas in their loungewear, bleary-eyed from hours of competitive gaming. As the credits rolled on their latest match, a knock at the door startled them.

Bakugo jumped up to answer it, grumbling about unexpected visitors. But as he swung open the door, his eyes widened. There stood Santa Claus himself, complete with a jolly belly, a hearty laugh, and an impressively bushy white beard.

“Ho ho ho! Merry Christmas, boys!” Santa boomed, his eyes twinkling mischievously. “I’ve brought you a very special present this year.”

Before they could react, he pushed past Bakugo and into the living room. The boys exchanged confused glances but remained silent as Santa set down a large, heavily wrapped box. He began to unwrap it and lift the lid, and the boys leaned in to peek inside.

To their shock, three beautiful, lifelike dolls stared back at them – a doughy Bakugo, a lanky Midoriya, and a graceful Todoroki, each stripped down to their underwear. The boys gaped in disbelief as Santa chuckled.

“Go on then, lads,” he encouraged. “Considering how naughty all of you have been this year, I thought you deserved a very special kind of reward.”

With that, he vanished in a puff of smoke, leaving the stunned heroes alone with their mechanical doppelgangers. Bakugo was the first to regain his composure, his eyes narrowing with suspicion.

“What the hell is going on?” he snapped. “And where the shit did he go?”

“It’s some kind of gift, Kacchan,” Midoriya murmured, reaching out hesitantly to touch his doll. It felt warm and real despite being clearly artificial. “Santa said we’ve been naughty…”

Todoroki approached the box warily, his eyes searching for answers. “Why would he give us these?”

Bakugo rolled his eyes. “Does it really matter, Shouto? Just look at them – it’s clear what they’re here for. I’m not touching another guy, no matter what.”

He huffed and turned away, but Todoroki and Midoriya exchanged knowing glances. The dolls were far too tempting to resist. Midoriya stepped forward, reaching for the Bakugo doll, while Todoroki picked up his own double.

The rooms filled with soft gasps and muted groans as the boys explored their mechanical counterparts with newfound interest. Midoriya brought Bakugo to his lips, slicked with lube, and began to bob his head. Todoroki busied himself with licking and sucking every inch of himself that he could reach.

Bakugo couldn’t help but watch, his resolve crumbling as he grew harder. Soon, he moved to join them, stroking himself as he watched Midoriya swallow his doll’s length. Todoroki caught his gaze, licking his lips as he brought himself to the brink.

With a low growl, Bakugo grabbed Todoroki’s doll and shoved him down, making the graceful boy choke around Bakugo’s length. Midoriya knelt to Teach’s other side, and between them, they pleasured the doll and each other in a tangle of limbs and moans.

The room echoed with the slap of flesh and their rising cries. Bakugo fisted Todoroki’s hair, forcing him deeper and faster, while Midoriya stroked and sucked wherever he could reach. Todoroki’s own cries mingled with their moans as he edged closer and closer.

Then, with a final, muffled shout, Bakugo spilled himself down Todoroki’s throat. Todoroki and Midoriya followed swiftly after, their releases joining Bakugo’s in a sticky tangle of proof.

As they separated, panting and flushed, the real Bakugo knelt and began to clean them with his mouth, much to the doll’s surprise. Todoroki and Midoriya took turns curling up next to their mechanical twins and pleasuring them, until all three lay spent and satisfied.

“Merry Christmas,” Bakugo grumbled, tracing a line of sticky release on Midoriya’s skin. “To fuck.”

The others laughed weakly, snuggling closer to their gifts from Santa. This was a holiday they would certainly remember for years to come.

As the night wore on, Santa’s dolls continued to provide more intimate gifts and lessons, pleasures and challenges far beyond anything the young heroes had experienced. They learned to worship each other’s bodies, to drown in sensation until coherent thought dissolved.

There were sloppy blowjobs and deep, filthy kisses. There was Bakugo pinning Todoroki to the couch and pounding into him until they both cried out. There was Midoriya suckling Todoroki’s cock and Bakugo’s ass in turn. There was every delightful wickedness their minds could muster and their bodies could endure.

Finally, breathless and overflowing with release, the boys lay tangled together on the rug, their cocks soft and their brains fried. Santa’s dolls sat quietly in a circle around them, twinkling merrily, as if to say “You’re welcome.”

Sleep finally claimed the exhausted heroes, and when morning arrived, they awoke alone. The dolls were gone, leaving behind only sticky carpet and the imprint of this night on their minds forever.