BNHA: Singularity

Though his balls were shooting blanks, Izuku sneakily coiled Blackwhip around his dick to keep fucking Mirko for the better part of two hours. He felt as though he was having a heart attack, but after all the humiliation the bronze-skinned bunny had put him through, he was 'determined' to ensure she never underestimated him again.
Unaware of Izuku's 'antics,' Mirko had a frustrated look on her face as she clung to his body; her arms and legs wrapped around his waist, neck, and torso as he pinned her to the bed in a mating press.
("This...fucking...brat...") groaned Mirko, her body shivering in the wake of what must have been her hundredth orgasm. She wanted to tell Izuku to stop, taking back control of the situation, but her body wasn't listening to her at all. When he held her down, she clung to him by instinct, and when he kissed her, it made her vision go white at the edges.
Whispering heatedly into the furry tuft at the base of Mirko's ear, Izuku asked, "Still think I'm a little boy...?" before blowing into it gently.
Instead of responding to Izuku with words, Mirko strengthened her hold on his body, tightening her legs around him to the point he could hardly move. In turn, Izuku picked her up, practically cradling her in his arms as he transitioned to a seated kneeling position, allowing him to drill into her from below.
("God dammit...he's way too good at this...") thought Mirko, adjusting her legs so that she was in a low squat, instinctually making it easier for Izuku to move.
Though he was tempted to call Mirko a 'good girl' for being so obedient, Izuku had the distinct impression that doing so would undermine all of his progress. Instead, he gave her ass a light smack, whispering, "After this, I think the single greatest regret of my life will be that I wasn't your first. If we had been born in the same generation, I would have done anything to make you mine..."
With Mirko raising her incredibly flushed face as if she wanted to say something, Izuku punctuated his words with a deep, lingering kiss that lasted well over a minute. Then, as their mouths separated, linked by a thread of saliva, he licked it up and added, "If I were especially lucky, I might have made you an 'actual' Mama..."
Opening her mouth, Mirko nearly revealed that she hadn't gotten her tubes tied. Her parents had forced her to get an IUD(Intrauterine Device) during her first year of middle school, but she had it taken out when she was twenty. She also had no such thing as a 'safe day,' so once they were finished, she was planning to sprint over to the nearest hospital to pick up some birth control.
Regaining a bit of her reason, Mirko replied, "Don't get ahead of yourself, brat..." even though the look on her face made it seem as though she was hungry for another kiss. Luckily, that was exactly what Izuku did, stealing her lips as he slowly and gently continued to fuck her...
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Staring up at the ceiling of Mirko's room, Izuku had a contented smile on his face as he cradled the sleeping bunny girl using his chest as a pillow. He was utterly exhausted but 'very' satisfied with how things had played out. It hadn't even been seventeen hours since he showed up at Mirko's place, and the two of them were already sharing a bed. She was bound to beat the shit out of him come morning, but, for the time being, Izuku felt as though he had successfully 'tamed' the peacefully sleeping rabbit...
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Name: [Rumi Usagiyama]
Quirk: Rabbit
Bond Level: 88-&gt;92
Current Level: 83
Effective Level: 219
[Attributes]
Strength: 388-&gt;181
Agility: 442-&gt;163
Vitality: 647-&gt;308
Intelligence: 39
Dexterity: 460-&gt;210
Luck: 223-&gt;224
Free Attributes: 415
[Perks]
Party Invitation Required
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Seeing that Mirko's Strength, Agility, and Dexterity still had a positive value, even as she slept, Izuku knew she was at least somewhat aware of her surroundings. Thus, while gently squeezing her shoulder, he planted a kiss on her forehead, whispering, "Thanks for giving me a chance to prove myself...I hope I was able to satisfy you, at least a little..."
Though she really was asleep, Mirko's ear twitched in response to Izuku's words. At the same time, she nestled a little closer to him, muttering, "I'm so gonna kick your ass..." in a sleepy tone before immediately returning to her peaceful slumber.
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Returning his gaze to the ceiling, Izuku thought ("Meh...it was worth it...") before closing his eyes and trying to fall asleep. Because of Mirko's aroma and the heavy fragrance of sex in the air, however, it was easier said than done. After all, even though his balls were empty, his steadfast friend was still ready and raring to go...it was actually kind of concerning, making him wonder whether Mirko's hyper-potent pheromones functioned as a kind of aphrodisiac...
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Startling Izuku awake less than an hour after he had 'finally' fallen asleep, Mirko was repeating, "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck...!" as she hurriedly grabbed and put on some clothes.
Rising to a half-lying position, Izuku asked, "What's wrong...?" in a lazy, half-asleep tone.
"YOU, GO BACK TO SLEEP!" shouted Mirko, causing Izuku's eyes to widen as she bared her teeth and practically hissed at him.
Deciding it was probably wisest to comply, Izuku laid back down, rolled over, and pretended to sleep as Mirko finished getting dressed. When she was done, she promptly bolted out of the room, presumably departing as Izuku heard the sound of a thunderclap moments later.
Rising to a seated position, Izuku stared in the direction of Mirko's open door, various thoughts crossing his mind as he pondered, ("Don't tell me the Nomu attack occurred as it did in canon? But I didn't hear anything about Ida's brother being seriously injured...could Stain have decided to act in a different city?")
Since he was unaware of Mirko's little 'secret,' Izuku could only guess she was responding to some unforeseen emergency. While that was certainly the case, the situation wasn't nearly as 'serious' as he thought it was. As for Mirko, she was just relieved most hospitals and clinics were open 24/7. With how much Izuku had cum inside her, she was certain she would have been pregnant otherwise...
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Startling Izuku awake a second time, Mirko shouted, "Wake up, you little shit!" while tossing a cold, wet towel onto his face. When he immediately sat up, removing the towel, she added, "I'm busy throughout the day, so training starts before dawn. Get your pants on and meet me outside. It's time for round two."
Finished with what she had to say, Mirko turned to leave but stopped when Izuku called out to her, saying, "Wait, hold up. There's something I need to tell you."
Thinking Izuku was about to confess or something similar, Mirko looked back at him over her shoulder, stating, "Listen, kid. Last night was great, but things would never work out between us. I'm down to fuck whenever you are but don't expect me to get all lovey-dovey and treat you like my boyfriend..."
Smiling wryly, Izuku remarked, "The thought never even crossed my mind. No, what I want to talk about is my Quirk. I received permission from the Principal to tell you about it, but I never got the chance since you knocked me out and left me concussed the moment I arrived."
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Though she was a little annoyed about Izuku saying the thought of them being a couple had never crossed his mind, Mirko ignored it, crossing her arms as she said, "Then hurry up and explain. I hate dumbasses who beat around the bush, trying to sound smart."
"I'll keep that in mind..." replied Izuku, adding, "Have you ever played a video game? More specifically, an RPG where you could assign stats to your character?"
Furrowing her brows slightly, Mirko pointed out, "Just because I live on an island, it doesn't mean I've lost touch with the rest of the world. I used to game a ton when I was in elementary and middle school."
Nodding his head, Izuku revealed, "Well, my Quirk, Digitalization, is a lot like that. It allows me to keep track of my progress with Experience, lets me Level-Up, and, most importantly, it allows me to assign my attributes to one of six stats, being Strength, Agility, Vitality, Intelligence, Dexterity, and Luck."
Blinking in surprise, Mirko asked, "Seriously? I've never heard of a Quirk like that before. Does that mean if you reach the max Level, you'll be the strongest in the world?"
Shrugging his shoulders, Izuku replied, "Presumably. Unfortunately, the Experience required to Level-Up increases exponentially every ten Levels. But that's beside the point. What I really need to inform you of is one of the benefits of my Quirk..."
Seeing Mirko waiting for him to continue, Izuku explained, "Last night, when we were doing it like rabbits-"
Interrupting Izuku's explanation, Mirko narrowed her eyes and warned, "Don't get cheeky..." in a threatening tone.
Raising his hands in a gesture of mock surrender, Izuku continued, "Well, in the middle of us having sex, I received a notification telling me you had met the conditions to join my Party. I've never invited anyone before, so I don't know all the pros and cons of doing so. However, what I 'do' know is that it will let you assign the Free Attribute points you've collected as well as receive Quirk-like abilities known as Perks..."
Holding up her right hand and using her left to cradle her head, Mirko said, "Hold up...that's too much information all at once. Are you trying to say that if I join this Party, I can Level-Up and get stronger? Isn't that a little too ridiculous...?"
Shaking his head, Izuku answered, "I'm just telling you how it is. Whether you believe it or not doesn't really matter. I can prove it if you agree when I ask, 'Rumi Usagiyama, would you like to join my Party?'"
Though she initially stared at Izuku as if he'd lost his mind, Mirko's eyes widened when a tiny blue window, similar to a hologram, appeared in front of her face.
"Is this some kind of prank...?" asked Mirko, even as she extended her finger to press the 'Yes' button. Hologram technology was currently very rare, but it was gradually becoming more prevalent. Thus, even though Izuku appeared to be naked, she didn't discount the possibility he had a tiny projector hidden somewhere.
After pressing 'Yes,' Mirko was surprised a second time when her status window appeared before her. At the same time, she noticed a few words had appeared above Izuku's head, indicating his name and Level.
Realizing that Izuku may have been telling the truth, Mirko was about to ask him for an explanation but stopped when she noticed her Intelligence attribute. She didn't exactly pride herself on her intelligence, but her right eye twitched a bit as she growled, "If this turns out to be a joke, the only way you're getting off this island is via a rescue chopper taking you to the ICU..."
Though Mirko's bloodlust caused goose pimples to break out across his arms and legs, Izuku appeared calm as he replied, "Lucky for me, it's not. Now, how about you sit that beautiful brown ass down so we can discuss your attributes and how to best allocate them?"
Narrowing her eyes, Mirko briefly considered dragging Izuku out of her room by his dick but promptly dismissed the idea. Instead, she stared at him for a moment, stating, "You're on thin ice, brat..." before moving over to sit next to him. She nearly regretted her decision when he wrapped his arm around her, resting his hand on her outer thigh, but she endured since she was pretty interested in what he had to say...
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Over the course of his conversation with Mirko, Izuku learned quite a few things about the Party System. First and foremost, any pop-ups, meaning notifications or status windows, were visible to everyone. Secondly, it was possible to check the status of other members and their proximity relative to the speaker with the voice command 'Check Party Status.' Lastly, when Mirko joined his Party, he got a long list of Perks he could 'confer' her, but only six in total.
Though it was impossible to see detailed information, such as Quirks and Perks using the 'Check Party Status' command, Mirko had Izuku show her his status page directly, remarking, "Wow, you have a fuck-ton of Quirks..."
"Yeah, it's complicated..." replied Izuku. "But that's not important right now. We should be focused on allocating your attributes and choosing Perks that suit your nature and fighting style."
Prompted by Izuku's words, Mirko returned her attention to her status screen, frowning as she remarked, "I feel a strong urge to increase my Intelligence, but I've gotten this far without it. It might be better to just pump my Strength, Agility, and Dexterity to 500 before investing the rest into Vitality. Or maybe I can invest everything into Vitality to choose one of the stronger Perks...?"
Pulling up the window displaying various Perks, Izuku focused on the group that required 1000 Vitality, remarking, "Super Regeneration might be a good choice. If it functions similarly to the Quirk of the same name, you could even regenerate lost limbs."
Waving her hand, Mirko confidently remarked, "I've already been a Hero for eight, going on nine years. If I were going to lose a limb, I would have lost it as a rookie. Now, show me the Perks related to Luck. If it turns out we can share Experience, I might be able to power-level you a bit."
Though he did as Mirko instructed, Izuku asked, "Are you sure? Pumping your Luck isn't the worst idea, but doing so to help me a is little much. I really appreciate the sentiment, but-"
Before Izuku could finish, Mirko elbowed him in the ribs hard enough to trigger his Bronze Skin perk across his torso, a serious look on her face as she said, "I got as strong as I am through hard work and effort. I would be lying if I said the thought of getting stronger didn't rile me the fuck up, but I don't need handouts from some brat. If Luck is related to talent, I'll boost it to the max and get stronger the same way I always have, training my ass off and beating the shit out of people."
Ignoring the pain in his ribs, Izuku adopted a smile and remarked, "You really are an incredible woman..."
Snorting through her nose, Mirko retorted, "Yeah, and I don't need you, or anyone else, to point it out. I know exactly how badass I am because I'm the one who put in the work. Now, let's get this over with so we can get to our training. Don't think I've forgotten about kicking your ass."
"Right..." replied Izuku, showing Mirko the list of Luck-based Perks before helping her allocate all of her AP to Luck. He was the only one who could do so, so if members of his Party wanted to use the Free Attributes they got from Leveling, they would need to come to him in person...
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Name: [Rumi Usagiyama]
Quirk: Rabbit
Bond Level: 92-&gt;93
Current Level: 83
Effective Level: 219
[Attributes]
Strength: 388
Agility: 442
Vitality: 647
Intelligence: 39-&gt;50
Dexterity: 460
Luck: 224-&gt;628
Free Attributes: 0
[Perks]
[Fleet-Footed], [Thunderous Thighs], [Healthy Body], [Second Wind], [Keen Senses], [Lucky Rabbit's Foot]
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Though the increase in Luck didn't make her feel any different, Mirko knew Izuku's power was the real deal when she acquired the Healthy Body and Keen Senses Perks. The moment she acquired them, most of her fatigue vanished, and each of her five senses became much sharper. As for her other Perks, she didn't feel like Fleet-Footed did anything, but Thunderous Thighs may as well have been made for her. It allowed her to accelerate and decelerate nigh-instantaneously, storing the energy in her thighs before unleashing as blades of wind, something Izuku referred to as 'Fangs.' As such, she christened the technique 'Luna Fang.'
"Luna Fang...!" shouted Mirko, sending a crescent-shaped blade of energy flying at Izuku. Fortunately, she was a master at controlling her strength, so even though the blade impacted him directly, cutting across his chest and arms, it only left a shallow cut on his Bronze Skin.
Hissing due to the fiery pain, Izuku extended Blackwhip to a nearby tree, pulling himself away just as Mirko landed a destructive dive kick where he had been standing. Since he was too weak to fight her directly, they were currently playing a game of 'cat and mouse' in the forests surrounding her home. In essence, she was chasing him around to acclimate to her Perks while he did his best to 'survive' as long as possible...
Seeing Izuku begin to weave and bob between trees like a certain web-slinger from New York, Mirko's already predatory smile became even more sinister as she abruptly combined two of her Ultimate Techniques, Luna Ring and Luna Fang, christening the ability, "Luna Eclipse...!" as she spun her body in a swift circular arc, extending both her legs 180 degrees from each other. The result was a perfectly circular 'fang' spreading out from her body, slicing through several trees and leaving a deep gash in a nearby boulder.
Hearing a sharp wooshing sound, Izuku dove forward just as the fang of energy passed over him. Its strength had weakened considerably by then, but a cold sweat broke out across Izuku's body when he got up and saw it had cut nearly halfway through the tree he dove behind.
Taking advantage of Izuku's momentary stupor, though he could at least get his guard up, Mirko crashed down on him from above, driving her heel into his guard as she shouted, "Luna Arc...!"
Unable to endure the force of Mirko's blow, Izuku was forced to one knee as her heel forcibly uncrossed his arms and drove his hands into the dirt. Then, reversing her motion, performing a nigh-instantaneous backward somersault, Mirko added, "Luna Reversal...!" as she kicked him in the chin, sending him spinning head over heel through the air. And with that, even though only a few minutes had passed, everything went dark...
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Though he awoke to the feeling of a pleasant warmth enveloping his body, Izuku couldn't help groaning, "Ugh...my head..." as he gradually realized he was in the bath.
"Stop bitching..." came a familiar voice, seeming to emanate from behind Izuku's head. Fortunately, his mind wasn't playing tricks on him as Mirko was presently supporting his body, allowing him to rest against her with his head against her breasts.
Before Izuku could comment on the situation, Mirko asserted, "You're a lot weaker than I expected. I get that you can only use your 'maximum' power for a few seconds, but at this rate, you'll die the moment you fight a powerful villain. Even if you can take the main guy out in one punch, his goons won't hesitate to stomp your head in once you collapse..."
Closing his eyes, Izuku remained silent for a few moments before replying, "I know...but I've only had this Quirk for around two years, and it's barely been a month since I gained my amplification ability. I'm doing my best to improve, but there's only so much I can do when half my day is dedicated to general education and socializing..."
Recalling her struggles during school, requiring her to transfer no less than three times, Mirko promptly decided not to be too harsh on Izuku. She nearly forgot since he was so mature, but he was still a brat, bound by the expectations of adults and the restraints of society. In that regard, his talent and capabilities were probably a tremendous burden...
Catching Izuku off guard, Mirko flatly remarked, "We may have more in common than I thought..." in her characteristically husky tone.
Before the words could reach Izuku's lips, Mirko shook her head and said, "Don't ask. As I stated previously, I'm not the type to brood over the past. Life has more meaning if you live every day as if it were your last..."
Emboldened by her own words, Mirko grabbed the sides of Izuku's face, surprising him with a lingering kiss before pulling away to say, "Since you lost so quickly, we still have a bit of time before breakfast and my morning patrol. If you can pull yourself together, I might consider letting you blow your load a few times..."
Though his body protested as he did so, Izuku leaned forward and forced himself to stand, stating, "Even if all my limbs were severed or broken, I'd still come running at such an offer..."
Raising her brows, Mirko was about to call Izuku a dumbass but settled on rolling her eyes when she noticed his not-so-little brother rousing. It seemed even bigger when he was standing in front of her, but instead of feeling even remotely intimidated, Mirko rose to her feet, fixing her hair as she said, "Let's do it in the bedroom. Cleaning this bath is already a royal pain in the ass, so I don't want semen getting in the water and sticking to shit..."
Following her words, Mirko turned to leave, stepping out of the tub and letting the water drip from her body. When she didn't hear Izuku following after her, she turned around to find his eyes glued to her ass, prompting her to narrow her own and remark, "Looks like you were all talk after all..."
Adopting a serious expression and a grin, Izuku confidently retorted, "Girl, don't make me carry you like a princess..."
Snorting through her nose, Mirko replied, "You wish..." before swaggering out of the room, intentionally swaying her hips as she did so...
("I fucking love rabbits...") thought Izuku, following after Mirko with a pep that belied his fairly serious injuries...
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Though he wasn't complaining in the slightest, especially when Mirko was present, Izuku's internship became a fairly monotonous routine of getting his ass beat, having sex, eating breakfast, seeing Mirko off, feeding her rabbits, welcoming her return, having sex, etc. He was gaining between 2-3 Free Attributes every day, but he almost felt like Mirko's househusband, waiting for her to return so he could alleviate her stress before sending her off once again.
Despite her promise to show him the ropes of being a Solo Hero, Izuku's internship reached its final day without Mirko taking him on a single patrol. She welcomed him to join her, but since she refused to reduce her patrol speed so that he could keep up, all Izuku could do was watch her take off into the sky before returning to the gym to train. It wasn't that bad, but he lamented being so weak that he couldn't even accompany her on a simple patrol...
Interrupting Izuku's training session, Mirko, having returned a lot earlier than normal, asked, "Is today the last day of your internship? I forgot to keep track of the date."
Racking the weight he had been squatting, Izuku replied, "Yeah. And it's been fun, even if I didn't learn as much as I'd like."
"Yeah...sorry about that..." replied Mirko, rubbing the back of her head with an uncharacteristically awkward look on her face. She wasn't very good at apologizing to people, so instead of focusing on that, she met Izuku's gaze and said, "You've worked hard this week and didn't bitch too much whenever I kicked your ass. I've prepared a little reward for you, so head to my room and wait like a good boy."
Rising to his feet, Izuku quipped, "I'm the 'best' boy." before running past Mirko and making a comically mad dash for her room. She rolled her eyes as he passed her but then adopted a smile as she imagined his reaction to her surprise. His comment about wishing he could have been her first had left at least a small impression on her heart, so Mirko had visited her old family home and dug out her middle-school outfit just for him. It didn't fit her at all, the top exposing half her abdomen and the skirt barely covering a quarter of her thigh, but Mirko doubted Izuku would complain...rather, if he did, she might use her penultimate technique against him, Luna Tijeras, an attack where she flexed her thighs with enough force to decapitate or outright crush her opponent's head...
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"You're actually...really good at this..." groaned Mirko, her face becoming increasingly red as she bit down on her pillow.
"No, you're just really sensitive..." asserted Izuku, pressing his thumbs firmly into the tissue above Mirko's tail, moving his fingers in a circular motion before working his way up her back.
In an exceptionally husky tone, Mirko practically growled, "Just take the compliment...you cheeky little shit..."
"It's the truth..." affirmed Izuku. "Now, turn over and raise your left leg. I'm going to stretch out your ligaments and massage your thigh and calf."
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Though she was tempted to kick Izuku across the room, Mirko didn't want to damage her home. She was really starting to feel it, so she turned over, staring intently at Izuku as he straddled her right thigh and pushed up her left leg. He had spent the past fifteen minutes grinding against her ass, so she wasn't even remotely surprised when he pulled himself closer to her, pressing his admittedly sizeable bulge against the moist lining of her yoga pants as he began massaging her leg, never once breaking eye contact...
After a prolonged silence, Mirko exhaled a faint, throaty chuckle before adopting a narrow-eyed grin as she remarked, "You 'really' want to fuck me, don't you?"
Returning a smile of his own, Izuku asked, "Would it be over the top to admit I've been dreaming about it for the past two years?"
"A little..." admitted Mirko, her grin becoming even more prominent. "But I'm not the type to fret over the past, so I won't hold it against you..."
Punctuating her statement, Mirko took advantage of the fact Izuku was holding up her leg to hook it around him, forcibly changing their positions so that she was on top.
"You really went and did it, brat..." said Mirko, her crimson eyes gaining a fierce glimmer. "I thought you were bullshitting me and pretending to be mature, but now I can see you aren't just fooling around. There's just one thing you overlooked..."
Tearing the front of Izuku's gym pants, rather than simply removing them, Mirko's smile became especially vicious as she added, "I don't get fucked. I ride my men until I'm satisfied, or they break. And let me tell you this..."
Unsheathing Izuku's penis from his boxers, Mirko licked her lips and said, "I am 'never' satisfied..."
Since Izuku had dared to trigger her 'heat' response, Mirko wasted no time in tearing away the crotch of her yoga pants, revealing that she had, in fact, been bereft of panties. Then, with practiced ease, she mounted Izuku's cock, a feral grin developing across her face as it stretched her insides and poked against her deepest regions.
Contrasting Mirko's expectations, Izuku responded to her borderline rapey actions by grabbing her voluminous ass, a fiery and determined look on his face as he asserted, "I won't go down that easily..."
Exhaling a barking, "Ha...!" Mirko began to move her hips way faster than an ordinary woman might have as she asked, "Want to know an interesting factoid about rabbits? The males can copulate up to forty times a day, but even that isn't enough to satisfy a female in heat. I'm about to wring your balls so thoroughly that you'll have to beg me to stop...!"
Increasing her pace quite a bit, Mirko's hips were practically crashing into Izuku's, her smile becoming borderline hysterical as she roared, "Hoppity, hop, hop, brat! Time to give Mama Mirko her carrot juice!"
Though he did his best to hold out, the suction of Mirko's pussy was the most powerful Izuku had experienced. Her pacing was also completely ridiculous, giving the impression she was machine manufactured for the express purpose of milking people dry.
In a vain attempt to delay the inevitable, Izuku gripped Mirko's ass and shouted, "Wait! What about a condom!?"
Without reducing her pace, Mirko leaned forward and pressed against Izuku's chest, practically screaming into his face, "No worries there! I had my tubes tied years ago! I can't risk getting pregnant if I want to stay the top female Hero till my death, can I!? Now, stop dawdling and come inside me! Mama Mirko needs her protein!"
Abruptly stopping with Izuku's cock deep inside of her, Mirko tightened her pussy to the point the former felt the tip of his dick was about to explode. Then, as if she were literally extracting the semen from his balls, she slowly pulled up, sucking up his precum and semen as if his urethra was a straw.
Grasping Mirko's hips to slow the rate at which she raised them, Izuku exclaimed, "Holy fucking shit...!" through clenched teeth. This earned him a loud guffaw from Mirko, who subsequently asked, "Isn't this what you wanted!? Well, it's too late to back out now! Unless you pack up in the middle of the night and run away, every last drop of semen in your balls now belongs to me! I'll be milking you dry every day until the end of your internship!"
Earning himself a broad smile, Izuku promptly bucked his hips, screaming, "Does it look like I'm complaining, bitch!?" while squeezing her ass cheeks as hard as he could.
"Who are you calling a bitch, brat!?" screamed Mirko, forcibly removing Izuku's hands from her ass before pinning them next to his head. When the former responded by trying to 'bite' at her lips, she exhaled a hearty laugh before leaning forward to reward him. Unfortunately, it was only for a brief moment. When he slipped his tongue into her mouth, she promptly pulled away, licking her lips and saying, "Audacious little shit."
Releasing her hold on Izuku's hands, Mirko pulled away from him, letting his still-erect cock slip out of her as she questioned, "Ever hear of the Amazonian sex positions, brat? If not, you're about to get a crash course."
Without giving Izuku a chance to respond, Mirko grabbed his ankles and forcibly pushed up his legs. It was a very common position for women to be in during sex, but it was incredibly embarrassing for men, causing Izuku to frown deeply as he asked, "What the fuck are you doing?"
Grinning like a lewd demon, Mirko explained, "I already told you. I'm not the one who gets fucked during sex. If you can last ten rounds, I might let you do me from behind, but until then, you're 'my' bitch."
Sitting atop Izuku's thighs, pinning them down, Mirko slid his cock back into her ravenous depths and began bouncing as she remarked, "You're surprisingly flexible..." while holding his ankles.
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Too taken aback by the situation to respond, Izuku was just thankful there was no one present to see his compromising position. This wasn't the first time he had been with an assertive, borderline-wild woman, but Mirko was definitely at the top. Fortunately, while the position he was in was beyond humiliating, Mirko's gorrila-girp pussy and techniques were top-class. He also knew she wouldn't disclose anything that happened between them, so he swallowed his pride and resolved to endure for ten rounds. So long as Mirko was true to her word, he would at least be able to fuck her once before the night ended...
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After half an hour of doing as she pleased with Izuku's body, Mirko, even more red-faced than when they began, remarked, "You know what, I think I'm starting to like you, kid. Ten rounds and your little friend here still has some fight left in him. Did you sneakily take a Viagra or something before we started? You must have 'really' wanted to impress me."
Though he was more than a little short of breath, Izuku managed to respond, "You're not wrong...I did want to impress you...but this is all me...I don't need something like pills..."
Narrowing her eyes, Mirko gave her lips another lick and said, "If that's the case, let's exchange numbers after this. It's been a while since I came this many times, and felt completely stuffed. If you're ever in Hiroshima in the future, I wouldn't mind if you gave me a call. Or you can just come and visit me directly. I'll let the ferryman know you're a special exception."
Punctuating her statement, Mirko surprised Izuku by combing aside her hair, leaning forward, and giving him a fleeting kiss. She ordinarily wasn't the type to invest in a relationship, rarely seeing the same guy twice, but Izuku made her instincts go crazy. She suspected it might be because he was All Might's protege, but Izuku had a certain 'animal magnetism' that made her want to lock him up and keep him to herself. In other words, he had a lot of 'potential,' the characteristic that got her more 'fired up' than anything else.
After separating from Izuku's lips, Mirko, seeing the look on his face, regained her narrow-eyed smile and teased, "I like that look in your eyes. It's the look of a man that wants to give it his all to 'conquer' something..."
Dismounting Izuku's cock, Mirko turned her back to him, staring at him over her shoulder, admitting, "You're certainly a lot closer than most. Now let's see what you do with the opportunity I'm about to give you. I haven't let a guy fuck me since my first year of high school, so I would advise you to give it your all and not disappoint me..."
Following her words, Mirko got into a similar position as the one she had started in, lying on her stomach and looking back at Izuku. This time, however, her yoga pants were torn, and she had completely abandoned her sports bra. As a result, Izuku could see his semen dripping out of her as he rose to his knees, grabbed her ass, and pulled her into a 'top-down-booty-up' position. Then, as ridiculous as it was, he began to channel a bit of One-for-All's energy directly into his dick before sheathing it inside her with a single, mighty thrust.
*Pa!"
As Izuku's intrusion sent a shockwave through her entire body, echoing through her room, Mirko's toes curled up involuntarily. She expected him to be forceful, a vain attempt to try and 'teach her a lesson,' but she was surprised by how much vigor he had remaining. He was supposed to be exhausted, but she could feel his penis swelling within her as an electric jolt ran from the base of her tail to her head.
Leaving Mirko even more surprised, Izuku used Blackwhip to effectively restrain her body, coiling it around her limbs, breasts, waist, and even her throat as he began to fuck her as hard as he could. He had 'a lot' to get back at her for, so he timed the surges of One-for-All's energy with each of his thrusts, producing an exceptionally loud clapping sound every time his pelvis met Mirko's voluminous ass.
Taking things even further, Izuku used Blackwhip to raise Mirko's upper body from the bed, forcing her to arch her back as he grabbed her hair with his left hand and brought his right around to substitute the tendrils around her neck. He didn't outright choke her, but his thumb and middle fingers pressed into her carotid, reducing the blood flow to her head as he pistoned her from a 'very' effective angle.
Repeating Izuku's words from earlier, albeit in her mind, Mirko exclaimed ("Holy fucking shit...") as pleasure surged through her body and gathered in her head. One of the main reasons she had adapted a more 'offensive' style of copulation was because her body was way more sensitive than a normal person's. She hated how powerless she felt when manhandled by a capable man, but Izuku, shattering every expectation she had for him, was beyond capable. Thus, for the briefest of moments, she couldn't help thinking, ("This boy may have been born to conquer me...")
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Name: [Rumi Usagiyama]
Quirk: Rabbit
Bond Level: 65-&gt;88
Current Level: 83
Effective Level: 219
[Attributes]
Strength: 388
Agility: 442
Vitality: 647
Intelligence: 39
Dexterity: 460
Luck: 219-&gt;223
Free Attributes: 415
[Perks]
Party Invitation Required
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Chapter 49: Chapter 49