BNHA: Singularity

A little more than two hours after inviting Mei to his home, Izuku was finally trying on his redesigned Hero costume. The top was black with two green stripes following the contours of his body, while his pants followed a similar color scheme, albeit with stripes on the outside of his legs.&nbsp;
Though Izuku's base layers seemed relatively normal at a glance, they were actually a state-of-the-art, triple-layered mesh. The exterior was a heat and friction-resistant tri-polymer, the second layer was a ludicrously expensive nano-kevlar mesh that could tank even armor-piercing rounds, and the interior was a special, temperature-regulating neoprene sponge material that gave it the same texture as a wetsuit. The latter made it a real pain in the ass to put on, but it also prevented the fabric from sliding, reducing the risk of tears and chafing when moving at high speeds.
Overtop Izuku's base layers, sheathing his arms and legs, he wore ultra-ceramic, incredibly durable, and shock-absorbant nanomesh gauntlets and reinforced leggings, the latter resembling the chausses and sabatons of a knight but a lot more futuristic. The toes and heels, in particular, were formed of the same material used in Mirko's rabbit-themed shoes, so they could withstand tremendous forces without shattering.
Completing his outfit, Izuku wore magnetic manacles around his wrists that looked like cufflinks and would allow him to stick to metal surfaces in a pinch. They were designed 'before' he had awakened Blackwhip, but as the latter ripped into the things he wanted to cling to, Izuku felt they had their uses. Along with that, he wore a 'utility belt' with numerous pouches, a harness to keep it in place, a slim, aerodynamic backpack that included a first aid kit and a defibrillator, and an optional face mask that would let him breathe underwater and filter out harmful gases for up to ten minutes of active combat or thirty minutes of reserved use.
All-in-all, Izuku's outfit was aesthetically similar to the original Deku's but made from expensive materials and a lot more streamlined. The reason for this was that black and green were simply too suited to him, the result of him possessing piercing green eyes and green hair that cast a prominent, nearly black shadow. If he tried going with anything else, it simply looked 'wrong.'
While checking himself out in a mirror, forming his hands into fists, and checking his side profile, Izuku remarked, "You really outdid yourself, Mei. It's a bit tight around the crotch, but that's largely due to the harness. I'll get used to it, so long as it doesn't ride too much when I'm fighting."
Waving her hand, Mei replied with a lazy, "Eh, blame yourself for having a big dick...". She was feeling drained and a little muddleheaded after Izuku went to town on her for more than two hours, so she was lacking the vigor that usually left others feeling overwhelmed.
"Better than having a small one," retorted Izuku, turning to face the pink-haired inventress as he added, "But I mean it. This costume is awesome, Mei. Thanks for making it a reality."
After covering her mouth to stifle a protracted yawn, Mei replied, "You're the one who provided the preliminary design and supplied me with all the materials used in its construction. You basically gave me your batter, so I made you a baby. Simple as that."
Rising to her feet, Mei took a moment to stretch with her arms above her head before adding, "Anyways, I'm gonna jet before you get excited and decide to attack me out of 'gratitude.' I'll start using this place once you introduce me to your mother and help me move over some of my ongoing projects and supplies. You seem to have everything I need on hand, but I prefer using tools I'm familiar with..."
While thinking he might have gone a little overboard, especially with Mei walking funnily, Izuku caught up to her as she attempted to leave, smiling wryly as he said, "I'll call you a cab. For now, just relax a bit. I'm not going to attack you...even if I really want to..."
As she hadn't been looking forward to walking home in her current state, Mei didn't hesitate to reply, "Sounds good," before suggesting, "And once you finish with the call, we can make out or something until it arrives. You could also touch my butt or suck on my tits. Just no more dicking until my cooch recovers, got it?"
"Got it..." replied Izku, guiding Mei to take a seat before making his way up to his room to retrieve his phone. He had quite a few messages, but as the girls already knew he would be spending the day with Mei, most were general chat notifications. The only one that wasn't was a DM from Mirko, garnering his immediate attention despite containing four words, 'Hurry up and graduate...'
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[June 30th, 2149]
Though Momo's parents wouldn't arrive for a few more days, Izuku was seated next to her in the back of a luxury Cadillac, holding her incredibly clammy hand as they made their way to meet her Grandfather.
"I'm so nervous..." muttered Momo. "What if Grandfather doesn't approve of you? I don't know what I'd do..."
"Relax," replied Izuku, squeezing Momo's hand as he added, "At times like this, confidence is key. If your Grandfather sees how anxious you are, he may believe there's a 'reason' for you to be concerned."
Squeezing Izuku's hand in turn, a faint smile adorned Momo's face as she muttered, "You're probably right&ndash;no, I know you're right. Still, I can't help feeling a little anxious. My Grandfather is very influential, so if he doesn't like you, I'm afraid he'll make things difficult for you..."
"He can try," replied Izuku, maintaining a relaxed smile as he knew there wasn't much Momo's Grandfather could do when he had Nezu at his back. Rather, if Izuku's suspicions were correct, Nezu may have already gotten in contact with Momo's Grandfather, laying a 'foundation' to ensure there wouldn't be any significant issues. It was 'definitely' something the little cat-bear-mouse-thing would do, smiling relaxedly as he flexed his power and authority over others...
Seeing how calm Izuku was, Momo felt a little more reassured, regaining a faint, appreciative smile as she closed her eyes and steeled herself for what was to come...
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Contrasting Izuku's expectations, rather than being shown to a lounge, study, or dining room, he was asked to disrobe and informed that Momo's Grandfather was awaiting him in the mansion's massive, palatial bath. As for Momo, she was summarily whisked away by a team of Maids, looking equal parts flustered and confused as they ushered her away without an explanation.
Instead of being flustered by the situation, Izuku entrusted his clothes to the mansion's staff before making his way into the bath, finding an old but incredibly muscular man with spiky, mane-like, silvery-grey hair seated in the water with his back to the entrance. Inscribed upon it was the form of a vicious dragon tearing through countless foes, the kanji for 'Yaoyorozu,' meaning 'Eight-million Gods,' running along his spine...
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Name: [Eiichiro Yaoyorozu]
Title: Party Invitation Required
Quirk: Creation
Bond Level: 62
Current Level: 49
Effective Level: 94
[Attributes]
Strength: 63
Agility: 31
Vitality: 492
Intelligence: 123
Dexterity: 59
Luck: 173
Free Attributes: 310
[Perks]
Party Invitation Required
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Though he wasn't a Yakuza, Eiichiro was responsible for consolidating the Yaoyorozu Family's power during an era when All-for-One's influence was at its peak. His hands had more than a little blood on them, so even when he appeared to be at his most vulnerable, a perceptible aura of surety and fierceness exuded him every pore of his being.
Hearing someone enter the bath without declaring themselves, Eiichiro, in a deep, gravelly tone, said, "Izuku Midoriya...you're quite the exceptional young man. Some of the top testing scores in the nation, First Place at the UA Sports Festival, and a subject of interest among I-Island's Executives. For someone so young, you've accomplished a great deal..."
"You honor me with your words, Sir," replied Izuku. "However, until I've completed my principle objective, everything I've accomplished thus far is just a stepping stone towards my goals."
Exhaling a light chuckle, Eiichiro remarked, "I wonder...does that include my Granddaughter? Is the Heiress of the Yaoyorozu Family a mere tool to achieve your goals...?"
Making his way toward the bath, Izuku calmly replied, "I think Sir already knows the answer to that question. As influential as the Yaoyorozu Family is, I do not need your money or resources to achieve my goals."
"Hmmm...I suppose not..." replied Eiichiro, crossing his arms with a stern look on his face while Izuku sat less than a meter to his right. As the latter suspected, Eiichiro had already met with Nezu. He hadn't been apprised of everything, but he knew Izuku had the power to awaken the potential of others and enough capital to build a nation and fund a small army if he wanted. While others viewed Momo as a 'golden goose,' doing everything in their power to curry favor with the Yaoyorozu Family, Izuku was brazen enough to regard the Heiress of a multi-trillion Yen corporation as a mere Secretary...
Seeing Eiichiro's side profile, Izuku was reminded of Senzaemon Nakiri from Shokugeki no Soma. His face had deep wrinkles, but he had fierce, dignified features that included blade-like eyebrows, a neatly trimmed, incredibly pointy mustache, and a beard that flowed away from his face like a three-pointed spear.&nbsp;
Without looking at Izuku, Eiichiro asked, "What is your objective? What drives you forward to excel and surpass others?"
Adopting a faint smile, Izuku replied, "I desire two fairly simple things. First and foremost, I wish my mother to live a healthy and comfortable life. Beyond that, my only desire is to leave this world without regrets. To that end, I will dedicate my everything to making this world a safer, more secure place for all..."
Snorting through his nose, Eiichiro remarked, "What an idealistic farce. Even if you can make the world a safer place during your lifetime, your efforts will be for naught the moment you expire. Without someone to carry your legacy to the next generation, everything you accomplish is utterly meaningless..."
"And who said I won't have such a person...?" asked Izuku, adopting a somewhat cheeky smile as he appended, "Depending on how things play out, I could have the future head of the Yaoyorozu Family carrying it for me..."
Though he furrowed his brows deeply, Eiichiro didn't deny Izuku's claim. In fact, the reason Momo had been whisked away was to prepare for that eventuality. The potential of Izuku's Quirk, his individual aptitude, and his backing was too great for the Yaoyorozu Family to ignore. He was also the only one among Momo's countless suitors that didn't aspire to appropriate their family's status and wealth for himself. Rather, their family benefitted almost one-sidedly from welcoming Izuku into their ranks...
After a lengthy period of silence, Eiichiro asserted, "Once the two of you have graduated, you will marry my Granddaughter. Until then, you are free to do as you please..."
While he wasn't fond of being told what to do, Izuku had already told Momo he would marry her if they were still together at graduation. Thus, in response to Eiichiro's words, he asked, "You're saying that while being aware of my situation?"
"It doesn't matter," replied Eiichiro, his tone firm as he added, "So long as Momo becomes your official wife and the two of you can produce an heir, everything else can be overlooked. The constraints of society have never applied multilaterally to the elite. Those with the power and the means do as they will. Those without do as they are told..."
Rising to his full height, a startling 218cm, Eiichiro, wearing a traditional fundoshi-style loincloth, added, "You possess a power that can shake the foundation of this world. So long as you are resolved to bear the weight of your sins, there is nothing you can't do..."
Finished with what he had to say, Eiichiro left the bath, never once looking directly at Izuku. He was privately a very doting Grandfather, so he feared that if their gazes overlapped, even for a moment, he might not be able to resist giving Izuku a 'light' stabbing...
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While wearing a comfortable, yukata-style bathrobe provided to him by one of the mansion's many Maids, Izuku was escorted to a room in a section of the estate that was considered 'off-limits' when Momo gave everyone a tour.
After reaching a particularly isolated section of the mansion, the Maid leading the way stopped in front of and gestured to a distinctive red door, stating, "You will find Oujo-sama awaiting you inside. As for your clothes, they will be returned to you clean and pressed by the time you are ready to leave. Enjoy your stay."
With the Maid opening the door for him, Izuku made his way inside a fairly dark room obfuscated by red, translucent silk curtains hanging from the ceiling, suspended in such a way that they made the room's interior seem like a maze. A bright light shone from deeper within, so Izuku navigated his way through the cascading sea of curtains, eventually finding himself in a large, open space with a bed, a padded, x-shaped cross, what looked like a wooden horse, several racks of clothes, and a long table filled with various 'tools.' More notably, he found Momo looking very nervous as she sat atop the bed in seiza, her body garbed in a latex BDSM outfit that left appeared to leave most of her crotch, inner thighs, and ass exposed.&nbsp;
Surprising Momo quite a bit, Izuku remarked, "This is a surprise...though not entirely unexpected..."
Sitting with her back straight, Momo exclaimed, "I-I-Izuku-kun! F-Fancy seeing you here." with a beet-red face.
Raising his brows, Izuku asked, "Were you expecting someone else? I'm hurt..."
Shaking her head rapidly, Momo replied, "T-That isn't the case! It's just&ndash;I d-don't really know how to explain this situation. Mother and Father never allowed me into this section of the manor. I...I never knew a place like this existed..."
Furrowing his brows slightly, Izuku asked, "They didn't force you to wear that, did they...?"
Raising her hands and waving them, Momo replied, "N-N-No. At the very least, nobody held me down and forced me to wear it. I was brought here, told you would be arriving momentarily, and advised to change. This outfit was lying on the bed, so I...I put it on..."
"I see..." replied Izuku, adopting a smile as he added, "Well, as strange as this situation is, it suits you. BDSM isn't really my thing, though, so I don't plan to let you tie me up or whip me..."
Shaking her head, Momo caught Izuku a little off guard as she tensed and said, "I-It's the opposite. I...I just got off the phone with my Mother a few minutes ago. She said that if I'm serious about supporting you, I shouldn't be afraid to face anything...that if I truly believed I could trust you, I need to entrust you with my everything..."
Swallowing hard, Momo stared directly at Izuku as she asked, "Will you accept my all, Izuku-kun? Will you take responsibility and make me yours? Because, if it's with you, I...I'm not afraid of trying anything..."
Though he was a little put off by the situation, Izuku maintained his smile, replying, "Of course. I've been prepared to accept your 'everything' from the moment we became a couple. Bondage might be a little too advanced for our current relationship, but I wouldn't mind experimenting if you want to try something new."
Feeling as though a tremendous weight had been lifted from her heart and shoulders, Momo exhaled a profound sigh of relief, whispering, "Oh, thank goodness..." while patting her chest. She had been preparing for more than a month to attempt anal, so there was no way she was ready for something like shibari or being suspended. She would be lying if she said she didn't want to try them at all, but certainly not this soon...
Regaining her usual smile, Momo combed back the bangs framing the right side of her face as she asked, "How did the conversation with my Grandfather go? Present circumstances have made my family's decision fairly obvious, but I'm curious to hear what he had to say..."
Repeating Eiichiro's words, Izuku replied, "He said we'd need to get married once we graduate, but we're free to do whatever we want until then. He also knows about the other girls, stating it didn't matter so long as we can produce an heir after marriage."
Nodding her head, Momo affirmed, "Producing an heir is an important responsibility. I don't have any brothers, so, as the eldest daughter of the Yaoyorozu Family, it falls to me&ndash;to us to extend our legacy."
Making his way over to the bed, Izuku asked the obvious, specifically, "Can your parents not?"
Smiling wryly, Momo revealed, "Due to the nature of Creation, being a power that can destabilize the world's economy, my family has a policy of discontinuing the production of heirs once our Quirk has been passed to the next generation. If there were several inheritors of the Creation Quirk and one went astray due to jealousy or other negative emotions, it would be an unmitigable disaster."
Though it was a fairly extreme tradition, Izuku understood the Yaoyorozu Family's logic. The ability to produce gold bars and other precious metals was pretty ridiculous, but if someone in the Yaoyorozu Family went rogue and began producing uranium or other fissile materials, they could eat ice cream and effectively shit out weapons of mass destruction...
"Yeah...that would be bad..." agreed Izuku, adding, "But that's a matter for the future. What do you want to do right now...?"
As he had just sat next to her, Momo bumped into Izuku's arm with her shoulder, an innately seductive smile adorning her face as she answered, "Well...we have my parents' and Grandfather's approval...I also believe we're trapped here until tomorrow morning, so we might as well use this time to deepen our Bond..."
Raising his brows, Izuku asked, "Seriously? What are we supposed to do about food...?"
In response to Izuku's inquiry, a rainbow glow emanated from beneath Momo's navel as she pulled out a bagel, explaining, "I can't create living organisms, but so long as I understand their chemical composition, I can produce simple foods. The flavor and nutritional value may be lacking, but I've been practicing to get better at it..."
"That's...kind of broken..." remarked Izuku, imagining Yaoyorozu creating the very food she consumed to fuel her Quirk. He knew she could create organic fibers and even produce gasoline, the latter of which was almost entirely hydrocarbons, so her ability to produce food wasn't surprising. It was the notion that she was outputting more energy than she consumed that left him feeling taken aback...
Dismissing such thoughts from his mind, Izuku's response to Momo was planting a kiss on her lips. He would have ample time to think once they were in the afterglow of their intercourse. For now, he snapped the metal clasp keeping the latex covering Momo's crotch in place, revealing quite a bit of suppressed love juices.
Feeling Izuku's fingers touching her most precious spot, Momo issued a soft moan, continuing to kiss him as she wilfully spread her legs. She had thought things would commence with her servicing him with her mouth or breasts, but if Izuku desired her body, she wouldn't deny him...
While rubbing and probing Momo's slit, Izuku's finger abruptly came into contact with something hard, prompting him to touch it directly. What he discovered was a flat, circular piece of metal protruding from Momo's ass, its temperature matching her body.&nbsp;
Separating from Momo's lips, Izuku couldn't help grinning wolfishly as he asked, "Are you wearing a butt plug...?"
Blushing slightly, augmenting the already rosy hue of her cheeks, Momo replied with a soft, "Nn...I take it out before Foundational Heroics classes, but I've been wearing one every day since we initially discussed it..."
Raising his brows slightly, Izuku caused Momo's blush to deepen further as he asked, "Can I take it out...?" in a genuinely curious tone. It had been more than a month since their discussion regarding anal, so if Momo had been as prudent as he knew she was, she should have made quite a bit of progress in her preparations...
Though she swallowed hard, Momo's response was to lean back onto her elbows, spreading her legs in an M-posture as she replied, "I'm ready..." in a faint but resolute tone.
Nodding his head, Izuku grabbed the stopper of the butt plug and began removing it slowly. There was quite a bit of resistance at first, but once he got around the thickest part of the butt plug, the rest came out in a single go, accompanied by Momo squinting her watery eyes and whimpering in a mixture of pleasure and relief...
Staring at the silvery butt plug in his hand, its diameter nearly 5cm at its widest point, Izuku's eyes widened involuntarily. He knew Momo was a very 'serious' girl, but he didn't expect her to shove something the size of a small trophy up her ass. It was impressive, in a way, but it also came off as more than a little excessive...
While Izuku was still 'marveling' at her accomplishment, Momo surprised him by noting, "There are 250ml and 500ml enema syringes over on the table. I've never tried the larger size, but I'm willing to give it a go if you'd like to try using my butt."
Resisting the urge to ask if she 'had' tried the 250ml enema, Izuku made his way over to the table, his body tensing involuntarily as he passed his gaze over the many items on display. There were fairly 'innocuous' items like handcuffs, a red ball gag, and a leather whip similar to the one Nemuri carried present, but there was also a frighteningly restrictive face mask with a hand pump attached to the mouth, various piercings, and what he was pretty certain were illegal aphrodisiacs lining the table...
("Never underestimate the perversions of the upper class...") thought Izuku, grabbing the 250ml enema syringe and disregarding 'most' of the other items present. There was a leather choker with an attached silver chain he thought would suit the current Momo quite well, so he picked it up and carried it back to the bed, smiling mischievously as he asked, "Still want to be mine...?"
Understanding Izuku's intentions, Momo responded by sitting up straight and raising her chin, silently staring him in the eyes as she waited for him to fasten the choker around her neck. Doing so was surprisingly nerve-wracking, but Izuku managed it without any issues, remarking, "You and Toru would get along well..." while linking the cuff at the end of the chain around his wrist.
"Why is that?" asked Momo, a somewhat 'wistful' smile adorning her face as she traced her fingers along the edge of the leather choker. She didn't understand the reason, but when Izuku placed it on her, she felt a strange sense of...relief? She wasn't entirely sure...
Adopting a teasing smile, Izuku explained, "Well, while there are quite a few disparities between you, you're both massive perverts..."
Opening her eyes to their utmost limits, Momo exclaimed, "What are you saying, Izuku-kun!?". Then, in a much calmer voice, she furrowed her thin, well-manicured brows into a pout and asserted, "I'm not a pervert..."
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Resisting the urge to point out she was wearing a BDSM outfit and had a leash around her neck, Izuku paused for a moment before asking, "What if I asked you to become one...?"
Furrowing her brows further, Momo appeared reluctant but seemed to be considering the matter seriously. From her rather sheltered point of view, a pervert was someone who committed lewd or intimate acts in public. If such acts occurred in the privacy of one's home, then, much like drinking, it was perfectly acceptable in moderation.
Recalling her comment about entrusting her everything to Izuku, a faint sigh emanated from Momo's throat, her shoulders briefly slumping before she adopted a smile and replied, "If that's what you desire...just not when we're at school, okay? As Class and Vice-Class Representatives, we have an obligation to set the example for our classmates to follow..."
Though he felt something had gotten lost in communication, an affection-tinged smile adorned Izuku's face, surprising Momo by asserting, "God, I love this woman..." before giving her leash a gentle pull, drawing her lips to meet his...
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"This is insane..." said Mei, unable to contain a massive grin as she felt her brain literally tingling with 'inspiration.'
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Name: [Mei Hatsume]
Title: Mommy Mechanic (Intelligence and Dexterity +20)
Quirk: Zoom
Bond Level: 91
Current Level: 15
Effective Level: 37
[Attributes]
Strength: 13
Agility: 8
Vitality: 29-&gt;100
Intelligence: 171-&gt;175
Dexterity: 103
Luck: 103
Free Attributes: 0
[Perks]
[Healthy Body], [Vulnerability Exploit], [Spatial Visualization]
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Though Healthy Body made her feel incredibly refreshed, the Perks that had Mei's brain melting with creativity-induced ecstasy were Vulnerability Exploit and Spatial Visualization. The former let her see the imperfections in whatever she was looking at, be it the weaknesses of a person's body or the microfractures within the metal she was working. As for the latter, it allowed her to visualize complex two and three-dimensional objects in her mind, effectively letting her create and store blueprints in her grey matter.
Feeling weak in her knees, Mei plopped onto her plump button, clutching her flushed face and panting in a manner remarkably similar to Toga. She had expected the Perks provided by Izuku to be useful or, at the very least, interesting. If she had known they would be this...potent, she would have tracked him down long ago...
Witnessing Mei basically cumming her brains out at the realization of her newfound capabilities, Izuku's expression became somewhat awkward as he warned, "Try not to wet yourself..."
"Oh, I'm goooooooood..." replied Mei, staring off into space with a blissful look on her face. Then, as if she had some kind of switch in her brain or a genuine split personality, she abruptly jumped to her feet, her reticle-like eyes zooming in on Izuku before she 'flickered' over to him, clutching his shoulders with a somewhat scary look on her face as she declared, "I've made up my mind, Izuku-kun! You're going to take care of me for the rest of my life!"
"Uh...okay?" replied Izuku, understanding that Mei wasn't asking him to marry her but to support her financially and with his system. She would probably spread her legs if he asked, but if he didn't specifically come to bother her, she would likely spend most of her time, focus, and energy on creating new things. In other words, she was the type that was married to her work, viewing intimacy and relationships as secondary or even tertiary 'distractions.'
With Izuku essentially agreeing to be her lifelong Sponsor, Mei gave him a big hug, willfully bouncing up and down to rub her boobs against him. She had long regarded him as her faux/prototype boyfriend, but now she felt compelled to make things official, asking, "Hey, you wanna have sex?" as if she were offering him tea.
"Do you?" asked Izuku, his brows slightly raised as he didn't expect Mei to separate from her work so easily.
"Kinda," replied Mei, adding, "I nearly whited out a few seconds ago, so my oven's pretty heated and well-lubed. But we can't do it here. There are tons of cameras, and if Power Loader-sensei comes back, we'll get kicked out of the shop, if not suspended outright."
Without waiting for Izuku's response, Mei released her hold on his body, grabbing the black briefcase with his costume as she asked, "Your place is on campus, right? We can head over there. Or, if that's no good, we can haul ass over to the forest. I'd prefer not to get ticks in my cooch, but it's pretty rare for me to be this horny. We should make use of it while it lasts."
Though he hadn't 'planned' to fuck Mei, Izuku had always considered it a possibility. He also had the express permission of the girls, who basically viewed Mei as an extended member of his harem, so he didn't hesitate to reply, "My place should be fine. I recently installed some sound panels, a thick carpet, and a quick-access hatch I can use to sneak in and out if the situation requires it. We just need to avoid my Kaa-chan, or things might get awkward..."
As his plan to set up Toshi and his mom had yet to bear fruit, Izuku felt a sense of guilt whenever he brought the girls over to his room, especially if they were alone. He knew how stressful it was to remain abstinent when you had intense sexual desires, so he had been avoiding having sex at his home. He could only imagine how frustrated Inko was to see him bringing back girl after girl while she was forced to comfort herself. Unfortunately, even though he viewed Inko as a woman, he couldn't&ndash;no, it was far more accurate to say he 'refused' to fuck his own mother. It just wasn't right, no matter how frequently his dick tried to convince him otherwise...
Unaware of Izuku's concerns, Mei questioned, "You have a secret hatch leading to your room?" before adopting a smile and adding, "That's going to see a lot of use."
"Probably," replied Izuku, fully aware that was the case when he had the hatch installed. Toru, in particular, had already gotten a fair amount of use out of it. If not for his Keen Senses Perk and his phone notifying him when someone accessed the hatch, he might not have noticed when she had snuck into his room, intending to surprise him by laying naked, completely invisible atop his bed.
"Well, what are we waiting for?" asked Mei, seizing the initiative to rush out of the Development Studio. Izuku followed suit, but only after making sure the valves of Mei's oxygen and acetylene tanks were properly turned off and her welding torch was in its holster. Safety was important...
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Emerging from the hatch connected to Izuku's walk-in closet, Mei waited for him to appear alongside her before asking, "So, this is your room, huh? The carpet feels nice, but wouldn't it be a pain in the ass to clean?"
"Then let's not get it too dirty," replied Izuku, surprising Mei just a bit by pulling her into his embrace, wrapping his arms around her body, boosting her up by her remarkably full ass, and kissing her.
Though she stood on the tips of her toes and actively reacted to Izuku's, Mei broke free after a few seconds, saying, "Hold your horses, cowboy. I need to wash my hands and face real quick. If I get grease all over your prybar, I might get sick or acquire an infection when we get to the good stuff."
While she loved the smell of grease, Mei wasn't enthused by the notion of getting it in her mouth, cooch, or ass. It might not be so bad for the latter, but she imagined it wouldn't feel very pleasant after the fact.
Without waiting for Izuku to respond, Mei playfully snapped her teeth at him before extricating herself in pursuit of his bathroom sink and a towel. As for Izuku, he ensured the door to his room was locked before stripping down to his boxer briefs and sprawling out on his bed to wait. Fortunately, unlike other girls, Mei wasn't the type to take forever getting prepared. In fact, she was kind of in a hurry, so she poked her head out less than three minutes later, asking, "Ready to feast your&ndash;oh? Already down to undies, I see."
Emerging from the bathroom wearing nothing but her tanktop and a fairly simple pair of white underwear, Mei proceeded to tie up some of her pink dreadlocks as she commented, "This is my first time, so try not to ding or do any permanent damage to my bakery. I heard from the other girls you got a bit of a jackhammer on you."
Rising to a seated position, Izuku voiced his honest thoughts aloud, noting, "Calling yourself a bakery isn't a bad analogy. I always thought this would be the case since you have such massive tits, but you've got an enormous cake..."
Understanding Izuku was talking about her ass, Mei gave it a light smack as she replied, "I know, right? It makes sitting down much easier, but it's an enormous pain when I try squeezing into tight places." Then, as she wasn't entirely sure how to proceed, she sized Izuku up and asked, "So, how are we doing this? Want me to sit down, straddle you, suck your dick, or what?"
"Any of the three would be awesome," replied Izuku. "But, since it's your first time, you should lie down and do your best to relax. I'll take care of the rest."
"Oh? How reliable," mused Mei. However, as she sat down to comply with his instructions, she didn't hesitate to tease, "Just try not to put me in a mating press or cum inside me if you don't have a condom, okay? I don't mind if you want to put a bun in my oven, but it would cause us both a lot of problems if you did so while we were still in school."
"Relax," replied Izuku, holding up and shaking a box of magnum condoms as he mused, "And there's more where this came from..."
"Yeah, maybe if you want to destroy me..." retorted Mei, denying some of Izuku's fun by promptly slipping off her panties to reveal a sparse bush of salmon-pink hair and a sopping wet mess. She had given herself a quick finger blasting before emerging from the bathroom, so she was ready and raring to go.
"That's quite the sight..." remarked Izuku, stripping out of his boxer briefs and freeing his fully erect penis as he asked, "How's mine?"
Making an OK gesture with her right hand, Mei replied, "Nice cock. What is that, 21.38cm? And that girth...I'm really in for it, aren't I?"
"You'll be fine," replied Izuku, skipping straight to the point as he got on the bed, moving close to Mei on in knees. In response, she spread her legs surprisingly wide, making a v-shape and holding it with her hands as she asked, "Is this good enough?"
Adopting a fairly wolfish smile, Izuku replied, "That's great, Mei..." before pressing his glans to her incredibly hot and moist entrance. He could tell at a glance she must masturbate quite a bit, presumably using toys, so he wasted no time sinking further in, replacing her hands on the back of her knees as he spread her interior walls and claimed them as his own.
Inhaling a quivering breath, complete with teeth clattering, Mei waited for Izuku to reach her natural stopping point before exhaling a heat-tinged sigh and remarking, "I heard it would be the case, but I still didn't expect it to be so hot..."
Sliding his hands up to Mei's calves, Izuku began moving his hips, gently smacking against her ass as he retorted, "Speak for yourself. You weren't fooling around when you referred to your pussy as an oven. I feel like my dick's going to come out looking like a cooked sausage..."
Exhaling a heated chuckle, Mei increased Izuku's excitement by rolling up her tanktop, revealing her soft, pillowy, easily E-Cup breasts and playing with them as she teased, "If it does, I'll take responsibility and apologize to the other girls. Now, stop fooling around. I don't mind if you want to go a few rounds, but this isn't how I planned to spend my Sunday. I still need to make the final modifications to your costume, and you still need to give me a tour of our new love nest..."
Smiling wryly due to how 'calm' Mei was, Izuku promptly decided to mess her up a bit, pushing her legs until they were nearly flush with her body as he said, "Then let's shift gears and pick up the pace..." with a smoldering expression and the deepest voice he could manage...
"Gladly," replied Mei, licking her lips invitingly, even as she thought, ("I probably shouldn't have provoked him...")
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Chapter 69: Chapter 69