BNHA: Singularity

("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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When Rumi eventually released him, nearly three hours later, Izuku saw her off before making his way home, happy but looking a little worse for wear after the bunny's assault.
Fortunately, lest his mom disapproved of Rumi even more, Izuku arrived home to an empty house. Inko very rarely left, so Izuku looked around for a bit, quickly discovering a note that had been left for him next to his half-finished birthday cake.
'Izuku-chan, f you're reading this, I've gone to the faculty gym with Toshinori-san. You're welcome to join us.
-Love, Mom.'
("Oh? That's promising...") thought Izuku. He had the distinct impression that Inko had decided to train after seeing the incredible shape Rumi was in, but that wasn't a bad thing. Rather, by going to the gym with Toshinori, there was a decent chance the two of them would grow closer.
Though she would always hold MILF status in his heart, the more women Izuku was in a relationship with, the lower his already minuscule chances of getting with Inko. Thus, if he had to entrust her to another, Izuku knew Toshinori was the best choice. The man's character was beyond reproach, and as the most powerful Hero in the world, he could protect Inko against perils most people couldn't even fathom. This included Izuku's as-yet-to-be-revealed Trials, a threat that perpetually loomed over him like a Sword of Damocles...
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Expecting to meet the girls later that day at Momo's house, Izuku was more than a little surprised when Ochaco, Toru, Kyouka, Tsuyu, Momo, and Mina arrived at his home early the next morning. More surprising was the fact they were all wearing similar outfits, longsleeved white crop tops, blue jeans, and white sneakers.
"Happy birthday~!" shouted Ochaco, hands raised and a bubbly smile on her face when Izuku opened the door to let them into his home.
While everyone else offered similar greetings, Izuku blinked in surprise, returning Ochaco's embrace and habitually hooking his hand around her waist as he remarked, "This is unexpected, but certainly not unwelcome. You all look amazing."
After sharing hugs and kisses with each of the girls, Izuku guided them to the adjoined kitchen/dining room. When they noticed the half-eaten cake on the table, Tsuyu touched her chin and asked, "Did you already have a birthday party, Izuku-chan?"
While helping Kyouka and Toru get seated, pulling their chairs out like a proper gentleman, Izuku answered, "Yeah. I told my Kaa-chan you girls were planning something big, so we had a smaller celebration yesterday afternoon. Right now, I imagine she's sleeping after spending a few hours at the gym."
"That's a shame," remarked Momo. "We came here early because we were worried your mother might feel lonesome if we monopolized you on a day that was equally important to you both. After all, this is the day she gave birth to you."
Blinking in surprise, Izuku internally pondered ("How have I never thought about it that way...?") while externally proposing, "I could go and wake her. I'm sure she'll be over the moon with glee, knowing how considerate you girls are."
With no one opposing the idea, Izuku made his way up the stairs, gently rattling on his mother's bedroom door as he called out to her. Unlike his room, Inko's didn't have state-of-the-art soundproofing, an automatic closing mechanism, or an intercom. Instead, it was just an ordinary door, prone to being left open just a crack.
Reacting to Izuku's voice, Inko issued a loud groan before rising from her bed, scratching her belly as she answered the door in little more than pink panties and a cropped tank top with the word MEGA printed on its front in bold pink letters.
"What is it, sweetie...?" asked Inko, much too sore and exhausted to be concerned with the state of her apparel.
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Averting his eyes, Izuku explained, "The girls showed up and wanted to celebrate my birthday as a family before we set out later this afternoon..."
Blinking in surprise, Inko became marginally more awake as she repeated, "The girls? Do you mean Tsuyu-chan and the rest...?"
Nodding his head, Izuku answered, "That's right. If you're up for it, want to come and join us...?"
Adopting a smile she had kept from Rumi, Inko replied, "Of course. Just give me a few minutes to prepare. I'll be down shortly."
With Inko turning away to retreat to her bathroom, Izuku's eyes, very briefly, lowered to her perky ass. Then, with an exasperated shake of his head, he promptly shut the door before returning to his bevy of beautiful girlfriends, one of which was his fiancee, waiting downstairs...
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In the wake of a fairly wholesome, no-frills birthday celebration, Izuku and the girls retired to his room to discuss his 'present.' There, Mina was the one to reveal, "Since a full-blown orgy might be more of a burden on you than an actual gift, we came up with a few alternatives to make things a little easier and more enjoyable for you."
Holding up one, two, and three fingers in sequence, Mina explained, "First, we could proceed with our original plan and head over to Momo's place. Second, you could hand-pick a few of us or have a threesome with Kyouka-chan and me. Third, since you can bang any of us whenever you want, everyone discussed it and agreed it would be okay if you received a private lesson from Nemuri-sensei. It's obvious that you want to have sex with her, so this is a good opportunity."
Without considering his response, Izuku replied, "I would be lying if I said the second and third options weren't tempting, but this is a day everyone should spend together. You even went through the trouble of dressing in similar outfits, so I'd need to be pretty stupid or inconsiderate to send any of you away..."
Feeling gratified by Izuku's words, all six girls adopted distinctive smiles. None of them had truly doubted what Izuku would choose, but they 'had' donned similar outfits to sway his decision. Thus, while a few of them felt a little bad for Nemuri, the girls were happy that Izuku had suppressed his 'nature' to spend the day with them...
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("This is taking forever...") thought Izuku, seated blindfolded and naked atop a massive bed in Momo's refurbished sex dungeon, the latter having changed quite a since the last time he saw it. Most of the more 'extreme' items had been removed, along with the table they sat upon, and there was living room furniture, a television, several game consoles, a small kitchenette, and a large fridge present alongside six long racks of clothes, forming a kind of hexagonal perimeter around the bed so that each girl had their own set of tailored costumes to wear.
With the girls blindfolding him to finish their preparations, Izuku found himself seated alone for nearly twenty minutes, straining his ears to try and hear what the girls were up to as they shuffled around and spoke in very hushed whispers.
Fortunately, just as Izuku was starting to think he'd be stuck wearing the blindfold for hours, the sound of a microphone being plugged in reached his ears, followed by the voice of Kyouka declaring, "You can remove your blindfold now..."
Doing exactly that, Izuku pushed up his blindfold, his eyes becoming as round as saucers. Not because Kyouka was standing atop a hastily put-together stage with a bass guitar but because she, Ochaco, Toru, Tsuyu, Mina, and Momo were wearing variations of bunny girl outfits. Izuku half expected them to don Rumi's Hero Costume for the event, but this wasn't bad...not in the slightest...
Interrupting Izuku's stupor, Kyouka brought her lips to the microphone, stating, "Don't get used to this..." with a pouty expression and a blush up to her ears. At the same time, Momo began playing a surprisingly familiar but subtly different tune on an electric keyboard, causing goosebumps to spread across Izuku's entire body...
Inhaling through her nose, Kyouka brought her mouth close to the mic and began singing one of the many songs Izuku had plagiarized for her, 'Somewhere Only We Know' by Keane. It was only the prelude for what was to come, but Izuku felt his throat tighten, a sour feeling building in his nose as he listened to the purple-haired girl baring her soul...
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Being serenaded was a surprisingly emotional experience...
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With Kyouka's concert ending after eight songs, Izuku immediately began clapping aloud, prompting Mina, Momo, Toru, Ochaco, and Tsuyu to join in while the petite rocker girl offered a weak smile and blushed center stage, pressing the tips of her earphone jacks together as she shyly asserted, "It wasn't that good..."
Before Izuku could call bullshit, Mina pounced on Kyouka, hugging her tightly and nestling against her as she exclaimed, "You're so freakin' cute, Kyouka-chan! Not that good, she says. Girl, that was amazing~!"
With everyone agreeing with Mina's words, Kyouka's blush spread to the tips of her earphone jacks. Fortunately, her concert wasn't the only thing on the itinerary, allowing her to shrink in on herself as she muttered, "W-We didn't come here to praise me. You're up next, Mina..."
"You're right," replied Mina, releasing Kyouka's body before adding, "But it'll take Momo, Toru, and me a few minutes to get ready. Why don't you, Ochaco, and Tsuyu keep Izuku company until then~?"
"Sounds good," replied Tsuyu, followed by Ochaco adding, "I feel kind of guilty that everyone else is working so hard..."
"Don't belittle yourself," said Momo. "I'm certain that Izuku is happy just having everyone present."
"She's not wrong," responded Izuku, smiling from ear to ear atop the bed. He would have been more than happy if the girls had simply appeared wearing their current costumes. Kyouka's concert and whatever they had planned next were just the icing on the cake...
With Toru abruptly snatching away her bass guitar and Ochaco and Tsuyu shepherding her to the bed, Kyouka eventually found herself seated atop Izuku's lap, trembling slightly within his embrace. The most she and Izuku had done up until that point was make out and cuddle, so Kyouka felt like her brain was going to melt as she sat in his lap, his dick nestled between her ass cheeks and something far more precious...
"Are you nervous?" asked Izuku, cradling and caressing Kyouka's lower abdomen as she stared intently at the tip of his dick peeking out between her thighs.
"It's going to be okay," assured Tsuyu, grabbing Kyouka's right hand, an action that prompted Ochaco to hold her left.
Seemingly forgetting how painful her first time was, at least near the beginning, Ochaco added, "Yeah, there's no need to be scared, Kyouka-chan. Izuku is really gentle, and it feels super amazing once you get used to it. If I could, I'd probably do it every day, ehehehe~."
"Same," appended Tsuyu, imagining what it would be like if she and Izuku lived in the countryside, her only responsibilities cooking and keeping the house clean until he returned from work to fuck her silly. Then she would raise his children, and they would live happily ever after...
"Ribbit..."
Emboldened by Ochaco's and Tsuyu's words, Kyouka abruptly reached between her thighs, tentatively touching Izuku's dick as she asked, "Are we going to do it right now...?" in a faint, audibly nervous tone.
Though he really wanted to, Izuku adopted a wry smile as he replied, "We should probably wait for whatever Mina, Momo, and Toru have planned..."
Retracting her hands from Izuku's cock, Kyouka responded with a hasty, "Y-Yeah...you're probably right..." before drawing up her legs to hug and bury the lower half of her reddened face into her knees. What she failed to anticipate was Izuku taking advantage of her position to touch and caress the damp fabric covering her pussy, whispering, "Until then, let's get you good and ready for what's to come..." before licking some of the sweat from her nape...
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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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Chapter 79: Chapter 79