BNHA: Singularity

Though it took nearly two hours, presumably due to her meeting with the Principal, Izuku eventually received a text from Mirko informing him that she was outside. Instead of standing out front, however, she was waiting for him behind his house, dressed in fairly casual clothes that included a plain white t-shirt, form-fitting black jeans, a studded leather jacket, and, somewhat surprisingly, heels. She also had a large gym bag sitting on the ground, but Izuku didn't pay much attention to it, smiling as he said, "It's been way too long..."
Snorting through her nose, Mirko argued, "Don't be such a sap. If you wanted to see me, you could have visited me on the weekend. Besides, didn't you have those little high school brats to accompany you? I doubt you even thought about me between our text exchanges..."
Playing with fire, Izuku retorted, "If you truly believe that, we might need to boost your Intelligence a bit more..."
Narrowing her eyes, Mirko asked, "Are you calling me stupid...?" before proceeding to pop her knuckles, adding, "It's 'has' been a while since I kicked your ass..."
"It's been a while since we've done many things," replied Izuku, smiling fearlessly as he asked, "How about we start with a kiss? Everything else can come after..."
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Discontinuing popping her knuckles, Mirko remarked, "You've grown up a bit since I last saw you. It makes me want to knock you down a few pegs, but I suppose it can wait..."
Stepping closer to Izuku, Mirko ran her fingers through his fringe bangs, an incredibly alluring smile developing across her face as she added, "If you were a real man, you wouldn't have asked..."
Interpreting Mirko's words as permission, Izuku didn't hesitate to place his hands on her pert, incredibly taut behind as he kissed her deeply and passionately. The disparity in their heights had increased since he last saw her, but he actually preferred shorter women. Not because he liked dainty and petite girls, but because he loved picking them up by their ass to kiss them.
Not content with being manhandled, Mirko took things quite a bit further by wrapping her legs around Izuku's waist, ensnaring him like a beartrap as she linked her arms around his neck and shoulders. It had only been a month and a half since they last saw each other, but it had felt like years, her body burning up just from being in contact with him.
Surprising Izuku a second time, Mirko revealed, "I brought it..." between assailing his mouth with kisses. He didn't know what she was referring to at first, but things became clear when she abruptly gripped his hair with her left hand, bringing her lips to his ear and whispering, "You wanted to fuck me in my high school uniform, right? I brought it, along with several other outfits..."
Retracting her face so she could stare Izuku in his eyes, Mirko licked her lips and threatened, "You have three minutes to take me somewhere we can fuck. I don't care if it's your bedroom or right here. I'm going to milk you so thoroughly you won't be able to walk come Monday..."
"We'll use my bedroom," replied Izuku without a moment's hesitation. Fortunately, the not-so-secret entrance to his room was at the back of the house. Mirko laughed her ass off when she learned about it, but that didn't stop her from crawling in first, providing Izuku a tantalizing view of her ass as they navigated the narrow, duct-like path before climbing the ladder connecting to the hatch in his closet.
"So, this is your room?" asked Mirko. "I thought you said it was messy. Was that just a lie to get me to spread my legs...?"
While making his way over to ensure his door was properly secure, Izuku replied, "I also told you about the girls in my Class. They come over often, so I keep it clean to avoid having them try to pick up after me..."
Sniffing the air, using her nose that was twenty times more powerful than a normal human's, Mirko remarked, "Now that you mention it, it does smell like several bitches in heat. One of the odors is pretty recent, too...did you fuck someone in here recently?"
Though she had permitted Izuku to fool around with the girls in his Class, even congratulating him when she learned about his engagement, Mirko couldn't help feeling like someone had intruded on her territory when she smelled another woman's scent in his room. She was a 'very' competitive woman by nature, so she had a sudden and intense desire to erase every other scent present, supplanting it with her own.
Since it wasn't a secret, Izuku responded, "Yeah. Toru managed to clinch our Class's victory in the Practical Exam yesterday, so I rewarded her by fucking her senseless."
Catching Izuku a little off guard, Mirko conceded, "That certainly sounds like something you'd do..." before discarding her jacket and removing her t-shirt, releasing her sizeable, gravity-defying breasts. Then, while taking off her pants, she stared directly at him and said, "I saw my Title...did you give that to me, or was it something that appeared on its own?"
"It appeared on its own," replied Izuku, adopting a cheeky smile as he added, "Though, to be honest, it suits you quite a bit..."
Though she narrowed her eyes slightly, Mirko didn't chastize Izuku for his remark. Instead, she half-turned to pick up her gym bag, bending over in a way that intentionally emphasized her perfect ass as she said, "When I first saw it, a single thought entered my mind. Do you want to know what it was...?"
Without waiting for Izuku to respond, Mirko began to sway her ass from side to side, her rabbit-like tail twitching as she revealed, "I thought that you must be pretty desperate to make me yours...providing me a means to get stronger that takes advantage of my sexual charged nature. You're a bad man, Izuku Midoriya..."
Rising to her full height, Mirko combed back the hair that had fallen over her face, staring directly at Izuku with an incredibly sensual smile as she purred, "Consider this your true final exam for the first term. Prove to me that you have what it takes to hold my reins, and I'll keep fucking you until one of us becomes a corpse..."
Though her words sounded like a threat, Izuku understood that Mirko was saying she would be with him until death. It was basically a proposal, just significantly less direct and a lot more sensual...borderline animalistic. In essence, Mirko wasn't looking for a spouse or a lover...she was looking for a mate...
Instead of responding to Mirko with words, Izuku tore open the front of his pants, releasing his fully erect cock. Doing so caused a hungry gleam to flash across Mirko's carmine eyes, but as she had already decided they would be kicking things off in her high school uniform, she suppressed her urges long enough to don a pleated, turquoise skirt, a white blouse that was incredibly tight around her chest, a red ribbon, and loose socks.
Interrupting Izuku's intense focus, Mirko took a moment to adjust her skirt, eventually giving up on fastening it properly as she asked, "Do you know why I ran back to Ōkunoshima to bring these clothes over?"
Blinking in surprise, Izuku suppressed the urge to ask if she was serious about running more than 1200km to retrieve a bag of clothes. Instead, he replied, "Tell me..." with a serious, anticipatory look.
Adopting a wistful smile, Mirko revealed, "I don't really understand it, but I couldn't stop thinking back to what you said about wishing you were my first. I usually don't think about the past, but those words kept grating on me for the past month and a half. That's when I decided that, since I can't give you my first, I'll let you fuck me in every outfit I wore back in the day. If you think you have what it takes..."
Raising the front of her skirt, revealing her moist panties and beautiful, glistening thighs, Mirko's voice became a low growl as she said, "This is your chance to overwrite those memories. Fuck me so thoroughly and completely that every time I see these clothes, the only memories that come to mind are the ones we share..."
Maintaining his serious expression, Izuku approached Mirko, towering over her quite a bit as he abruptly picked her up, forcing her up against the wall of his bedroom as he asserted, "I'm going to do so much more than that..."
Undaunted by Izuku's words, Mirko wrapped her legs around him anew, pulling him snug up against her as she said, "Talk is cheap...show me with your actions..."
Doing precisely that, Izuku slid aside Mirko's panties before sheathing himself inside her incredibly hot pussy in a single go. A steamy sigh of relief escaped her throat as he did, but instead of moving, Izuku brought his mouth to Mirko's ear, his lips tickling the furry tufts near their base as he whispered, "You were born to be mine, Rumi. I was just a little late to arrive. Now, I'm going to keep fucking you until you have no doubts about who you belong to..."
"Then do it..." replied Rumi, whispering into Izuku's ear just as he had hers. Then, out of nowhere, she bit into his shoulder, biting down hard enough to draw blood before adding, "We'll see who belongs to who by the time this is over..."
Grasping Rumi's ass, Izuku asserted, "Then I'm not going to hold anything back..." as he began a slow, steady, and deep piston, grinding against the beautiful rabbit's insides while leaning into her, squishing her against the wall with his body. Izuku learned many years ago that women who liked it rough were paradoxically weak against gentle lovemaking. It caused them to feel increasingly frustrated, but as their desire for an intensity grew, so did their sensitivity...
Feeling that Izuku was teasing her, Rumi's expression became annoyed as she asked, "What kind of shit...are you trying to pull...?" between clenched teeth.
Instead of responding to Rumi with words, Izuku nestled his face into the furry tufts of her ears, rubbing and sniffing them in a way that caused the white-haired rabbit quite a bit of discomfort. Her sense of hearing was by far her most powerful sense, so the sound of him sniffing the base of her ears was tantamount to thunder or someone banging a drum right next to her.
Jerking her head to the side, Rumi's expression and tone became more than a little threatening as she growled, "You're starting to piss me off..."
Catching Rumi off guard, Izuku whispered, "Good...the more annoyed you are, the more incredible this will feel..."
Before Rumi could ask what the hell he was talking about, Izuku surprised her greatly by pressing the tip of his dick against her cervix and extending an incredibly thin tendril of Blackwhip directly into her womb, splintering it like a cat o nine tails to 'tickle' the inside of her uterus.
"What the fucking fuck!?" exclaimed Rumi, nearly pushing Izuku away before he spawned Blackwhip from several parts of his body, keeping her in place as he held her close and asserted, "I'm going to make every part of you mine..."
Wincing with an expression that was equal parts aroused and incredibly confused, Rumi's left eye twitched as she replied, "I get that...but what even is this? It feels like there are a bunch of tiny hairs tracing the walls of my uterus...it doesn't feel 'bad,' but it's really fucking weird..."
Adopting a teasing smile, Izuku mused, "Good. That will help to ensure you never forget this. Now, you might want to grit your teeth. Things are about to get intense..."
Punctuating his words, Izuku willed Blackwhip to spread Rumi's cervical entrance. Doing so caused her to wince even more, but when she realized what he was doing, a toothy grin developed across her face as she said, "You're fucking crazy..."
"And you're worth being crazy for..." replied Izuku, taking advantage of the fact that Rumi's cervix was always lowered to insert his cock directly into her womb. He never thought he would be utilizing the technique he imagined the previous day so soon, but he was confident that Rumi could take it. Her body was uniquely suited for sex, and Izuku was willing to use everything in his arsenal to ensure she never considered going to another man for sex...even if it resulted in one or both of them breaking...
With such thoughts in his mind, Izuku began moving again, ramping up his pace a lot faster than before as the top quarter of his dick violated Rumi's womb, causing her nails to dig into his back as her legs tensed around his waist with such pressure he thought his pelvis might snap in two...
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("Oh, fuck...") thought Rumi, biting her lip as she sat hunched over in Izuku's lap, her entire body quivering as he massaged and pulled on her nipples. At the same time, his cock practically 'swirled' inside her vagina, spinning and undulating as her uterus endeavored to swallow his entire dick.
Releasing his hold on Rumi's breasts, Izuku caressed the outside of her thighs, moving his hands to the backs of her knees before pulling her legs up and forcing her to sit flush against him. Then, with her knees touching her shoulders, he resumed teasing her nipples as he whispered, "Rumi..." into the tuft of her ear.
Clenching her pussy involuntarily, Rumi writhed in Izuku's embrace as she exclaimed, ("Fuck...!") in her mind. She had wanted, maybe even 'needed' him to conquer her, but she didn't think it would happen so quickly. It had barely been three hours since they began, but she felt like trillions of ants were crawling across her brain due to the intense pleasure.
"You're so beautiful..." whispered Izuku, his voice low and filled with heat as he added, "My Rumi..." as her body tensed and trembled in the wake of her 318th orgasm. She had more or less been cumming non-stop since he blew his load directly into her womb, but some of her orgasms were a lot more intense than others. None more so than when he held her close and whispered her name...
"Kuh...don't...get carried away..." said Rumi, even as tears streamed down her face due to how glazed her eyes were. Her complexion was also a lot redder than normal as her tail twitched involuntarily against Izuku's lower abdomen.
Planting a kiss on Rumi's shoulder, Izuku whispered, "I'll prove it to you..." before abruptly lowering her legs and lying back on his bed, hands behind his head, eyes closed, and smiling as he hoped his gamble paid off.
Staring back at Izuku with half-lidded eyes and a discernably wistful look on her face, Rumi briefly considered ending things out of spite. However, that was only a passing fancy of her brain. Her body craved even greater pleasure, so, despite feeling a powerful compulsion to punch Izuku in his face, Rumi placed her hands on his knees and began to shake her hips as she grumbled, "Cheeky bastard..."
Grinning from ear to ear, Izuku said, "That's my girl..." before bucking his hips, sending a shiver through Rumi's body as he said, "I know you can go faster than that..."
("This fucking brat...") thought Rumi, even as she sped up her movements. Izuku's 'arrogant' behavior made her feel indescribably frustrated, but her body reacted differently. In the past, she primarily focused on getting off without showing much consideration for her partner. With Izuku, she felt a strong desire to make him cum. He had already discharged his seed in her deepest parts, but her body craved&ndash;no, it demanded more.
Closing her eyes and intensifying her movements, Rumi's frustration reached a critical level as she asked herself, ("How can I hate and love something so damn much!? Fuck! Fuck! Fuck...!)
Timing her internal exclamations with the swelling of Izuku's cock, Rumi trembled from head to toe as she felt the warmth of his semen filling her womb. Then, for the briefest moments, her vision and mind went white, her body collapsing like a marionette with its strings cut. Fortunately, the moment she fell forward, the tendrils from Izuku's Blackwhip ensnared her, functioning as replacement strings to hold her upright until he sat up to embrace her.
Showing no mercy to the buxom bunny girl, Izuku resumed massaging Rumi's breasts as he asked, "Did my cumming inside you cause you to pass out? That's fucking adorable..."
Regaining her senses, Rumi instinctually bumped Izuku's nose with the back of her head, her expression an aggressive pout as she replied, "Fuck you..." between panting breaths.
Ignoring the blood trickling from his left nostril, Izuku replied, "I prefer fucking you..." before pulling Rumi to lay sideways with him on the bed, whispering, "Now you won't have to worry about falling..." as he reached down to caress her clit.
("God dammit...!") groaned Rumi, who, for the first time in her life, was thinking about taking a break to 'cool down' during sex. Her body was on fire, hungry for even greater pleasure, but she felt like she was losing her mind as Izuku handled her like they had been having sex their entire lives. In reality, while Izuku was fairly experienced, the thing affording him the edge against Rumi was his Vitality and Dexterity, temporarily exceeding 4000 and 2000 thanks to the power of One-for-All and a re-roll. He was temporarily as dumb as a brick, but that actually worked in his favor since all he could think about was fucking the beautiful rabbit woman senseless and getting her to submit...
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Observing Rumi grinding his cock with a red, uncharacteristically subdued look on her face, her body garbed in a literal bunny girl outfit with fishnet stockings, Izuku mused, "To think I get to see such an incredible sight the rest of my life..."
"Kuh..."
Though she wanted to refute Izuku's words, Rumi ultimately just closed her eyes and focused on moving her hips, whimpering moans emanating from her throat as the former pressed his thumb to her clit, a thin tendril of Blackwhip coiling around it before he gave it a gentle pull.
"Things would be easier if you submitted..." asserted Izuku, his voice lowering as he added, "Though if I"m being honest, I wouldn't mind if things remained this way forever...your ferocity and stubbornness are two of the things I love most about you...Rumi..."
Furrowing her brows deeply, Rumi almost appeared to be in pain as she opened her eyes a crack, staring up at the ceiling as if she would find the solution to her conflicting emotions written upon it. More than twenty-four hours had passed since she and Izuku started having sex. As a result, her body was in a truly 'agonizing' amount of pleasure, but she couldn't stop. At this point, the only person who could bring things to an end was Izuku, but he kept 'tormenting' her without end, whispering loving words that caused her brain to tingle while he came inside of her over and over and over again...
Providing Rumi the smallest glimmer of hope, a knock suddenly came from Izuku's door, followed by the sound of his mother's voice coming over the intercom he had installed, asking, "Izuku-chan, are you in there, sweetie? Since you're going to be busy tomorrow, I invited Toshinori-kun to celebrate your birthday a little early."
("Oh, thank God...") thought Rumi, falling backward and sprawling out atop Izuku's legs with his cock still inside her. Her body protested, but now that they had a reason to stop, the spell preventing her from doing so was broken.
Rising to a seated position, Izuku rubbed Rumi's belly with his palm, his expression, and tone gentle as he said, "Looks like we'll have to continue our fuck fest another time. Go ahead and head over to the shower. I'll be there in a moment."
Staring down at Izuku from her lying position, Rumi remarked, "You need to take your cock out of my womb first..."
Since her cervix had effectively formed a vacuum seal around the upper third of Izuku's cock, Rumi had no way of disconnecting from him without risking serious injury. They were like two dogs locked in coitus, so unless Izuku released her, she was adhered to his dick like a cocksleeve.
"Right..." replied Izuku, breaking the 'seal' of Rumi's cervix and allowing a startling amount of semen to burst out of her extraordinarily tight pussy, blanketing his crotch and lower abdomen. The thing he had been patting was the conspicuous bulge his semen had created in her belly but seeing his semen shoot out of her left Izuku at a loss for words as he internally asked himself, ("Did all of that seriously come from my balls? 4000 Vit is no joke...")
Climaxing from the abrupt release of pressure, propelling Izuku's cock out of her body, Rumi was seriously tempted to close her eyes and fall asleep. Before she could, Izuku gave her outer thigh a light smack, saying, 'Sleep after we've washed up and changed my bedding. I don't mind lending you my bed."
"Ugh..."
Rolling off of Izuku's legs and onto her stomach, Rumi briefly considered rolling onto the floor before turning her body and sitting upright. Her body felt unbelievably lethargic, like she had an intense fever, but she managed to get to her feet, her perfect ass swaying like the ring of a hypnotist as she meandered her way to the bathroom, semen dripping down her thighs and leaving a trail from Izuku's bed...
("I'm going to fuck that woman so hard...") thought Izuku, tearing his eyes from Rumi's ass at the last moment to hurriedly make his way to the door, pressing the intercom button to answer, "I'll be out in a few minutes, Kaa-chan."
Though she had already turned to leave, Inko came back to ask Izuku if everything was okay and if she should prepare another plate downstairs. Izuku hesitated to answer, but Rumi, having heard Inko's query from the bathroom, called out, "I already told you I don't give a shit if people learn of our relationship. I'll have to meet your mother sooner or later, so I may as well join you for breakfast, lunch, or whatever..."
As he also wasn't ashamed of his relationship with Rumi, even if they were just mates, Izuku pressed the intercom's speech button and responded in the affirmative. What followed was an incredibly awkward scenario where his mother practically stared daggers at Rumi, not expecting the girl Izuku was keeping in his room to be so 'old,' but with Toshinori helping to lighten the mood, things weren't too bad...
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"Do you really have to go...?" asked Izuku, seeing Rumi off at one of the school's more isolated gates.
Furrowing her brows, Rumi replied, "Don't be overly sentimental. It's not like this is the last we'll be seeing each other. Just let me know when your Summer Training Camp ends. You can come to my place, and I'll train you a bit before the second term..."
Reminded by Rumi's words, Izuku revealed, "The girls will be spending the final few weeks of Summer Break at one of the Yaoyorozu Estates. I won't force you, but I'd like you to meet them..."
Rolling her eyes, Rumi replied, "Yeah, whatever. Just don't expect me to play nice. I've never been good at sharing, so if those brats try to get in my way, I'll have to teach them who's at the top of the pecking order..."
Adopting a smile, Izuku mused, "Just don't go too overboard..." before giving Rumi a light smack on her bottom, grabbing a handful of her ass cheek in the process.
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Regaining a hint of the 'timidness' she had shown near the end of their twenty-seven-hour fuck fest, Rumi's expression became incomparably alluring as she asked, "Are you trying to get me to pounce on you right here...?"
"It wouldn't be the first time I fucked outdoors..." admitted Izuku. "But I know there are villains waiting to have their asses kicked and people who are depending on you to save them, so I won't monopolize you too much. Just prepare yourself for the next time. I'm still not convinced your heart and body belong to me completely, so I intend to keep fucking you like a beast until you submit fully..."
Punctuating his words, Izuku gave Rumi's rabbit-like tail a light pinch. It was an especially sensitive part of her body, so an electric-like shock ran up her spine as he did so. Unfortunately, not that he had any complaints, his actions were the proverbial straw that broke the camel's back. Rumi was already at her limit, so she abruptly threw him over her shoulder and carried him deeper into the surrounding forest, away from any footpaths or prying eyes, before throwing him down and attacking him in the middle of a clearing...
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With Class 1-A securing a fairly one-sided victory over Class 1-B, it wasn't surprising that the latter students were in fairly low spirits once everyone had gathered at the rendezvous point.
As the Commander and Representative of her Class, Kendo, in particular, wore a sad smile as she faced her classmates and said, "Sorry, everyone. I suspected that Class 1-A might be stronger than us, but I didn't think we would lose so thoroughly. If I had devised a better strategy, things might have been different..."
"It's not your fault!" shouted a girl with blonde hair, large eyes, and facial features that made her look like the humanoid version of a My Little Pony character.
Shaking her head, Kendo said, "Thanks, Tsunatori-san, but as the leader of our team, the responsibility for our loss falls to me. If this had been a real battle, it saddens me to imagine what might have happened..."
"I agree with Tsunatori-san," said a boy with pitch-black skin and wild, spiky, ashen hair. "The odds were too heavily stacked against us. That monster with the ice powers aside, Class 1-A also has the overall winner of the Sports Festival with them. Even if several of us teamed up, I don't think we could defeat him."
As one of the people Izuku had defeated, Tokage appended, "Yeah, that Midoriya-kun is a beast. I don't think there's a single student in our entire school that can beat him. If we ignored him, he might have been able to secure enough points for his team to win 'without' stealing our briefcase."
With Class 1-B openly discussing him, Izuku offered a smile and a wave when several of them looked his way. Most of them furrowed their brows in response, but Komori returned a smile and wave, her Bond Level sitting at a somewhat disconcerting 98 after their previous interaction...
Interrupting the discussions between the two Classes, Aizawa and Vlad King approached after exiting the observation tower, the former wearing his usual apathetic expression as he said, "Quiet down and listen up. We have a few things to say before dismissing you."
Nodding his head, Vlad added, "That's right. We understand that some of you might be dissatisfied with the exam's format and results. However, as disappointing as this may be to hear, that's just the way life is at times. If you are serious about becoming a Pro Hero, you can't expect fairness and opportunities to be handed to you. You need to work hard, push yourself beyond your limits, and create opportunities to shine. Resenting others or blaming fate for dealing you a poor hand isn't the mentality of a Hero. It's the excuse Villains give themselves to justify their actions."
Adding to Vlad's words, Aizawa expressed, "No matter how powerful an individual is, they cannot be everywhere or save everyone. If you give up improving yourselves because there's someone better than you, people, families, and children that you could have saved will be consigned to their fates. There is nothing wrong with aiming for the top, but if that's the only thing driving you to be a Hero, it would be better if you dropped out now. When you are pulling someone from the wreckage of a destroyed building or saving them from an inferno, they don't care what your Rank is. At that moment, you are the greatest Hero in the world. Remember that."
With Aizawa's words sending chills through their bodies, nearly every student within Class 1-A and 1-B had a serious, resolute expression on their faces. Todoroki, in particular, stared down at his left hand, recalling what Izuku had said to him during the Sports Festival and the look on his mother's face when he visited and forgave her rather than telling her she had done nothing wrong...
Coughing to gather everyone's attention, Vlad added, "That being said, those who wish to display their abilities in a less 'weighted' scenario are welcome to return this afternoon. It may not drastically affect your final grade for the term, but it's an opportunity to earn a few additional points. If you're skirting the line, it could make all the difference."
Hearing they would be able to take a 'supplemental' exam, the students of Class 1-B exhaled a collective sigh of relief. Those in charge of defending the prison had basically stood around the entire exam since none of Class 1-A had been captured. They were worried they would fail due to a lack of contribution, so they were relieved to be given a second chance to exhibit their aptitudes. Fortunately, this supplementary exam merely pitted them against a group of Villain robots, allowing them to choose an amount they were comfortable with before fighting against them solo...
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As he was tied with Momo in academics and had amassed the second-highest score in the practical, Izuku didn't require the additional points offered by the afternoon exam. He was going to attend anyways, just to cheer his classmates on, but Toru had other ideas, practically dragging him back to his house so she could receive her 'reward.' As a result, Izuku was reaming her from behind, the sound of flesh smacking against flesh echoing throughout his bathroom as they fucked in the shower.
"Oh, gods, I love doing it bareback~!" exclaimed Toru, willfully smacking her hips against Izuku's as he pounded her ass with vigor. The reward she asked for was doing it raw, so Izuku obliged on the condition he would be cumming outside, unleashing his seed on her indescribably beautiful ass and back. Thus their current location.
Since Toru was one of the girls that loved, not simply liked doing it rough, Izuku gave her a firm smack on the ass, ordering, "Tighten your pussy, or are you not even trying to make me cum...?"
Though Toru's pussy was already remarkably tight, she clenched her pussy as tightly as she could, momentarily stopping her movements to ensure her insides were as constraining as possible. Her efforts weren't for naught, either, as, for the briefest of moments, Izuku lost the ability to move freely.
"Holy hole..." remarked Izuku, smacking Toru's ass a second time as he said, "That's a tight pussy..."
As she couldn't maintain such a state for long, Toru eased up on Izuku's dick, exhaling a somewhat silly-sounding laugh before playfully swaying her hips as she replied, "I'm honestly a little surprised. With how big your dick is, I thought I'd be as loose as a sock by now..."
Exhaling a soft chuckle of his own, Izuku began moving his hips again, this time much slower but making sure he hit all of Toru's weak spots as he produced tiny tendrils of Blackwhip from his cock, massaging her inner walls and causing her legs to nearly give out.
Producing several additional tendrils, this time from his shoulders, Izuku formed a harness around Toru's body, preventing her from slumping as he moved his hands from her hips to her massive breasts, pinching her rock-hard nipples. Her jaw quivered as he did, but that was nothing compared to the response she had when he brought his lips to her ear, whispering, "I'm going to fuck you so thoroughly that you'll feel something is 'missing' whenever my cock isn't inside you.."
Turning her face to meet Izuku's gaze, Toru's distinctive yellow irises quivered within her jade green eyes as she adopted a loving smile and heatedly replied, "It's too late. I already can't live without your dick..."
Punctuating her words, Toru pressed a quick kiss to Izuku's lips before adopting a notably salacious grin as she added, "Now, stop dawdling. It makes my womb feel lonely when you're not pressed against it or actively pounding it with your massive cock..."
Adopting a wolfish grin, Izuku inserted himself as deep as possible into Toru's pussy, marveling at the feeling of a light suction against the tip of his dick. One of the more 'peculiar' aspects of girls in an anime-themed world was that their uterus didn't move up and out of the way during sex. Instead, it remained firmly within the depths of their vagina, ready to take a beating. When Izuku first realized this, the notion that he might be able to fuck a girl directly in her womb appeared in his mind, but as proud as he was of his cock, he knew it wasn't 'that' monstrous. It was enough to give a girl one hell of a knocking, but not quite at the level where he could break through their last line of defense completely...at the very least, not yet...
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With the school giving them a rare three-day weekend, Izuku woke up on Saturday morning with nothing to do. The simplest thing to do would be to use the time to prepare for the CBEs, but before that, he was obligated to check his phone at least once.
As the girls had agreed not to DM him unless it was a pressing matter or related to an upcoming event or date, the only private texts Izuku had were from Mirko. She usually texted him around the time his alarm was set to go off, so Izuku wasn't surprised to find he had several messages, the first a fairly ordinary greeting and the remainder asking why he wasn't responding.
Reading through the messages, Izuku couldn't help smiling until he read the very last one. It was only from around twenty minutes ago, and it said that if he continued ignoring her, she was coming over to beat his ass.
Feeling his Intuition trigger, Izuku rapidly typed, 'I'm fine, Rumi. I just had the day off, so I slept in a bit. Sorry for responding so late.'
Though it wasn't immediate, Izuku breathed a sigh of relief when Mirko sent him a response. When he read it, however, a mixture of excitement and trepidation swelled within him as it stated, 'I'm already in Shizuoka.' followed by, 'You have the day off?'
While Shizuka was a fairly large prefecture, Izuku knew it would only take Mirko a few minutes to reach Musutafu, even if she were on the furthest border. Thus, after a moment of deliberation, he responded, 'Well, if you're already here, want to meet up somewhere?"
Responding immediately, Izuku could feel the assertion in Mirko's text as she replied, 'I'm coming to you. I have business with that rat Principal, so just stay there.'
Understanding that Mirko would probably track him down with the Party's proximity function if he attempted to run, Izuku adopted a wry smile as he typed, 'I'm looking forward to it.' His recent interchanges with Mirko made it clear there was more to her 100 Bond than simple sex addiction, so this was a decent opportunity to confirm things. Thus, after Mirko responded with a curt, 'I'll be there soon,' he sent a message to the girls to tell them he would be indisposed for the rest of the day. Fortunately, as fate would have it, the girls had already decided to give him some space for the next two days as they were busy preparing for his birthday. In other words, he had the entire day, potentially two, to dedicate to his favorite rabbit...
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Name: [Rumi Usagiyama]
Title: Voracious Rabbit(Attributes Randomly Increase During Sex)
Quirk: Rabbit
Bond Level: 100
Current Level: 84
Effective Level: 219
[Attributes]
Strength: 388
Agility: 442
Vitality: 647
Intelligence: 50
Dexterity: 460
Luck: 628
Free Attributes: 5
[Perks]
[Fleet-Footed], [Thunderous Thighs], [Healthy Body], [Second Wind], [Keen Senses], [Lucky Rabbit's Foot]
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Chapter 78: Chapter 78