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Chapter 40: Special Training – Part 2
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She looked apologetic, as if she had failed some easy task, but Izuku leaned forward and kissed her gently. "It's fantastic as is. Do you want to wait to get used to it before we continue?"
“Yes, please.”
Jiro took deep, breathy gasps of air as she felt herself stretched by Izuku's cock; she was still pissed that she couldn't take the entire thing in, but fuck did Izuku have a way with words and those eyes. His eyes gazed at her, taking in all she had with a hunger and appreciation that she had only dreamed of getting. Seated here on his lap, naked and sweaty in the middle of some secret underground training hall, she felt like the most beautiful girl in the world.
She wanted to rush it, but Izuku's gaze kept from it, without words he continued to convey how this was as much her moment as it was his and that they should be comfortable to enjoy it, so she took her time getting used to the feeling of his hot, pulsing cock in her tiny pussy.
As the pain faded, she pushed it to kiss him. Even that tiny motion drew a moan out of her as his cock ground against her g-spot, Izuku groaning, as well as her folds were warm, tight, and pulsating, massaging his cock.
"We can start now," Kyoka stated as she grasped his face and started to kiss him; Izuku, not needing any more time and with his hands on her ass, he began rocking her, grinding against him as Kyoka, using what limited moment she had, started to ride him as he went, gasping and moaning through their kiss. as she felt his cock grind and thrust against her folds.
Izuku, all the while, was careful not to fully insert himself into her; he wanted to, he tried to thrust all he had into her, but she wasn't ready for that, and what pleasure they got now was more than enough for him as he continued to grind her on his cock, all the years of strength and endurance training coming in clutch as his arms might have burned. Still, it was easily ignored and only added to the overall experience.
Kyoka continued to moan, uttering more and more for him to do harder as she rolled her hips faster. It was awkward and ill-timed, but Izuku quickly adjusted, helping her along till they were moving in perfect sync.
Discomfort from their sex position Izuku picked, the recent loss of her virginity, and just how girthy and large Izuku's cock was mixed with the pleasure from having his body pressed up against hers, his hands on her ass, constantly cupping and massaging her cheeks and how intense he was in grinding her into his cock.
Her body beat with desire, the contradiction of pain not throwing her off. She wasn't someone who liked pain; she didn't like getting hurt, but this ache was so deep, so different from anything she'd ever felt. He excited her more than deterred her as she wanted more, so much more out of this. She felt how he was holding back; she wanted to feel his crotch against hers, to have him fully inside of her.
"Kyoka, god," Izuku breathed through their furious make-out. "You're so tight; you feel so good."
Hearing his compliment made her feel so happy and horny as she pussy squeezed on his cock; the effect was immediately appreciated as he felt it from his sensitive cock head along his shaft.
“More, give me more.” Kyoka moaned out as she tried to force herself deeper onto his cock, but Izuku's strong hands prevented her butt from going too deep down his shaft. She loved and hated him for it.
“You got it.” Izuku took that to mean she wanted him to be more aggressive in his grinding; Izuku also breathing off from their kiss to target her ears, his lip capturing one of her jacks, Kyoka whimpering out as he started to suckle and suck on it. Izuku wanted to pay her back for the earlier fantastic job she did with these same jacks.
“I want all of it,” Kyoka cried out, drawing his gaze to hers, her face flushed and sweaty. “Fuck me with your entire cock, do it, no it now!”
“But-!” She silenced him by pulling him into a deep, intense kiss, her tongue lunging into his surprised mouth, which still had her jack in it, which was an entirely new feeling for her, her pussy burning up as his cock continued to rampage through it.
When she separated, a line of spit still connected their tongues. “I neeed it, Izuku. Please, I so need it so bad.”
Izuku growled, feeling a fusion of lust, excitement, and rage at her demands. Did she not know her limits as a recently deflowered maidan? Did she not care that it could hurt her? He had tried, and that's all he could do. His grip on her ass got tighter, harder as he bit onto her jack, drawing a grasp from her. “Fine…here is it!”
Each word was punctuated by him pulling her down onto his lap. At the same time, he thrust up to meet it, his cock getting deeper each time till, at last, he rammed his entire cock into her hot, his crown punching into the fleshy cap of her cervix, threatening to piece into her womb.
“Oh fuck! It hurts; it hurts so good!” Kyoka cried, tears in her eyes, but her smile showed what she really felt. She lost feeling in her legs for a moment, but lust forced her to regain it as he started to ride him harder now, feeling his cock pierce so deep into her, thumping against the back with each thrust. “Oh, you’re so damn deep. You want to fuck me womb like this is a hentai?”
“Yes, I want to take all of you.” Izuku breathed out, slapping her ass which grew a yelp and then a cry for more out of her, so he kept doing it, Kyoka loving all of it, his hands on her ass slapping it red, his cock ravening her pussy, and his tongue and lips on her jack, so much so that’s so willed the second one to join it which Izuku gleefully captured.
“Fuck, I’ll give it all to you,” Kyoka crooned, holding his head as she laid kiss after kiss on his forehead, his lips busy sucking off her jacks like they were her tits. “Yes, keep going, Izuku. I love it; I love it so much!"
Izuku pulled her closer to him as he continued to ram into her, his hands slapping her ass one moment, massaging it the next, cupping it next only to land an even harder smack; each time he did so, her snatch only grew hotter, more of her arousal leaked out onto his crotch, and she grew tighter. Looking down, he nearly came at the sight of his thick, wet cock spreading her little pussy nice and wide as Kyoka pulled back, only to pile-drive herself with a sharp hard drop of her hips. All the while, Izuku kept grinding her against him, ensuring that no part of her pussy went untouched.
Her back arched, head thrown back and exposing her smooth, sweet-tasting neck to him. Izuku couldn't resist; he ceased abusing her jacks, which fell from his lips limp and still throbbing from pleasure, so he could attack her neck, biting and kissing at it as she let out a loud shout; he would think she was in pain if she didn't start riding him harder, her snatch only growing tighter.
"Yes, do that-keep doing that!" She called out, rewarding his efforts with praise and tighter pussy for him to fuck, which Izuku happily accepted as their flesh continued to slap together, her face twisting in gorgeous, pleasure-induced agony. Izuku tracked how his cock moved in and out of her tight, wet snatch, her walls clinging to his meat as she rode on his grinding meat, pre-cum having started to leak out as she doused them.
It was amazing.
"Kyoka…it's incredible," Izuku grunted, pressing as deep as he could into her, his crown forced against her womb as if he was trying to push his pre-cum into her womb. With his hands on her now red cheeks, he ceased slapping her ass and instead went from grinding her against him back and forth to shaking her side to side on his cock.
The unexpected change in angle drew ragged pants and harsh sobs from Kyoka; she lost feeling in her legs and now had to rely on Izuku to continue pressing, grinding, and thrusting into her. It was too much, God, it was too much!
"Izuku!" She cried, Izuku feeling how tight she was getting. "Harder! Just like that, fuck me just like that!" Izuku grunted out a yes as he thrust into her, picking up the pace to pierce as deep as he could into her. His cock demanded entry into her womb. Izuku panting like a dog as sweat trickled down his muscles, muscles still filled to the brim with energy.
Kyoka moaned as she writhed and flailed against him, rubbing herself more into his body as both enjoyed the sensation that came from the wonderful friction of her breasts and hardened nipples rubbing against his chest. The harder, faster, and rougher he got with her, the more she begged for more, and the more her pussy tightened around him as he felt like she would rip it off at this point; he was close, but not nearly as close as Kyoka was.
“You want to cum?” He huffed, leaving her neck, which was now covered with slowly forming hickeys on both sides of it.
“Yes! Yes, I want to cum-I’m gonna cum!” She cried out, a pleading look on her face which only made his cock swell in her, her overly sensitive tight pussy detecting that change instantly as she continued to beg for him to keep going, to make her cum her brains out, and Izuku delivered.
One thrust. Two thrusts, three thrusts, that third was what did her in as Kyoka screamed out as her pussy spasmed out around him, her back nearly bending with how far back she went squeezing him as Izuku groaned from the chest pussy massaged his cock from top to bottom, milking him as she rode the highs of her orgasm. He felt the knot in his belly pulling, but it wasn’t enough.
He brought them to a stop, and Kyoka left trembling as her climax worked its way through her system. When she finally calmed, she mewled, taking heavy breaths as she relaxed against him, having never felt something like this before and smiling, tired but feeling incredibly satisfied, only to grasp when she felt his cock, still as hard as ever throb inside her sensitive cunt.
“You didn’t cum?” She asked.
“No.” Izuku breathed out, to which Kyoka frowned before a determined look formed on her face.
“We’re going again.”
“What?” Izuku asked, as she looked like she could barely stand, much less have another round.
“You heard me. We’re not stopping till you’re done.” Kyoka wouldn't budge on that. Granted, she had thought it would be the other way the first time she did it; guys tended to finish faster, but just because it was flipped didn't mean she would let him leave unfulfilled.
She ignored the fact she had given him such legendary head that he had already blown a fat load down her throat.
"You sure about that? I...well," Izuku asked, looking a little nervous. "I got a lot of stamina." His face and words said one thing, but she could feel how eager his dick was to keep going, pulsing with his desire to keep going.
“Gee, don’t be so humble,” she joked before kissing him a little. Breaking off, she did have to concede on one thing. "Just…give me a minute; I can barely feel my legs right now."
Hearing the admission just snapped through whatever mood they had, at least for the moment. Izuku laughed, leaving Kyoka to smack him with a pout in her face, which just made her seem all the cuter to him. She never 'pouted', as it seemed like the type that rolled her eyes at the idea of being so girly. But here she was, doing it just for him. It was something worth cherishing, the same as the rest of her.
He shifted them around, laying on his back with Kyoka snuggling up to him, the woman slipping free of his dick which like she noted, was still standing at attention, only now it was slick with her juices. Laying her head on his chest, she hummed as she listened to his heartbeat, which calmed down but still raced with a specific energy, anticipating what came later.
Izuku wrapped an arm around her, holding her close as the two just enjoyed the moment; Kyoka needed the time both to regain feeling in her noodle legs but also because she worried she would be way too sensitive right now to properly continue, either that or Izuku would fuck her into an orgasmic mind break which didn't know if that was possible, but wasn't in the mood to try…at least for now.
“So…we did that?” Kyoka started.
Izuku nodded, though he held her closer. “Yeah, and I don’t regret it.” She felt her heart skip a beat as she could hear and feel his pulse. She knew it was genuine.
“Diddo. But I gotta know,” She turned her head to face him from where she lay on his chest. “How the hell did that happen? You’re dating Saiko.” Her tone remained calm, to the fact, with no accusatory vibes. Why would it be when she knew he was a taken man and still went forward with her plan?
“Yes.” Izuku nodded.
“But she gave me permission to seduce you?” Kyoka asked, now a little confused. The post-orgasm clarity meant she was clear-headed enough to wonder how absurd that was. Saiko had access to this, a monopoly; why would she share it?
"She sent me a message about it last night and said she predicted you'll make your move today," Izuku noted, as sometimes, how insightful his girlfriend could be was terrifying. He had given Kyoka more looks than other girls in their course, not because he was inspecting her quirk and other capabilities. But he hadn't done it where Saiko could have seen it, and he was sure Aoyama hadn't either.
Kyoka recalled her brief conversation with the woman, who called her out for her crush on her boyfriend, only to smile as she told her she had good taste and she had her blessing. “She’s crazy intelligent.”
“Believe me, I know that well. It’s one of her best attitudes.” Izuku nodded as Kyoka reached for his cock and absentmindedly started to stroke him, keeping him nice and ready to go when she was ready, though when she grasped it, it was still throbbing with need, the sort that would be a cruel case of bull balls if they stopped.
"No fight there; an intelligent girl is a sexy girl." Kyoka agreed, as she was a little turned on by Saiko, who also processed the elegant beauty to her but one that apparently hid a wild side. “But is there any reason why she approved? No-that’s underselling it. She seemed eager for us to do the nasty.”
“Well…it’s a little complicated.” Izuku had to ignore her small, soft hand on his cock for the moment. Though he returned the favor when his hand went to her ass and started fondling one of her sore, red cheeks. "We didn't start dating expecting that others would get involved. But as we spent time together and got intimate, we learned a little more about ourselves."
Kyoka nodded, as that was natural for anyone. No way a virgin knew all that they wanted, outside perhaps what sort of porn got them off the fastest, but she learned in health class that porn preference didn't always translate into bedroom tastes. “And?”
Izuku wondered how he could phrase this but ultimately decided to just say it how Saiko would. “She’s a bisexual with a cuckqueen fetish.”
Kyoka blinked. “You’re kidding.”
"Yeah, sometimes it feels like I am, but no. She saw me in awe of Mirko once. Instead of getting jealous or just assuming that I was impressed with the heroine, which I was, by the way," He made that last part clear. However, Kyoka gave him a knowing smile, as she had an ear to his pulse and a hand to his dick. Even if he wasn't eyeing up the tanned bunny woman, she knew he thought she was hot, the same as most. “She said she got horny, and when she realized why…well, we’re here.”
“So…you’ve had sex with other girls then?” Kyoka asked, not sure how she felt about this potentially being a casual lay.
“No, just you.” Izuku shook his head, leaving her confused.
"You just said your girlfriend gets off to you being in other girls because she's into guys and girls," Kyoka noted. Unless he was the one that got off with Saiko being with other girls despite her being the cuck queen, that didn't make sense.
“She is, but that’s only half the issue here. I’m just not the type of guy that would sleep around like that.” Izuku stated. He could explain that it was because his mother discovered through an old neighbor that his father was cheating on her, but that would ruin the mood. Maybe later. "Remember that kid you say got his quirk? And how his body changed? The same happened to me and Aoyama when we were kids."
"But you look…well, you look like your mother, and she doesn't have a quirk close to yours." Kyoka looked him over. With the two just having shoes on, she could eye up all he had, and there wasn't anything out of the ordinary with him. Was it something that wasn't visible?
“That’s because our changes were more subtle. Aside from a pallet and dietary change, for myself, it would be how I view sexual relations. I don’t want to be the guy that sleeps around like some playboy, but instead….I want to date multiple girls, have romantic ties to more than just the one, and…well, kids...as in several." Izuku muttered that last bit, a little embarrassed to acknowledge that to someone who wasn't Saiko or Yuga.
Kyoka was left dumbfounded; out of all the things she expected to hear, that was perhaps the lowest on the list. Kids? What college kid was talking about kids? Most either what the perfect romance, to fuck anything with two legs and a hole, or just to party their nights away. Who would trust college students to be good parents while balancing their studies? Not U.A., as she heard Hagakure and Awase mention how they found condom dispensers in their dorm bathrooms.
Who wanted the responsibility that came with having a kid? Apparently, the guy she happened to sleep with, as, like everyone else, she could feel his heartbeat and pulse, knew he was genuine, so apparently, he was a future family man. “You want a harem.” On that would be multiple lovers popping out, kids.
“You can blame me for that,” Faunalution formed across from them, laying on her stomach, propping her head up with a hand. Smirking at the two, Kyoko yelped out in shock at seeing her, the quirk also being naked to match the mood. “I know foxes are meant to be monogamous when it comes to coupling, but I just can’t help but seek out more partners, and it bleeds into him.” She pointed towards her partner, who didn’t deny the claim.
"That…. a lot to take in," Kyoka muttered.
"It's why I don't tell people about it. People are grossed out enough by what I can put on my plate and eat like it's a 5-course meal from Lunch-Rush. Last thing I need is this getting out." Izuku noted as Aoyama gave him enough crap for it, but he at least had the courtesy to keep it to their dorm room, far from others could hear.
“Yeah, no shit.” “Kyoka sighed, though she continued stroking him, her hand picking up speed as her thumb played with his cock’s crown whenever it got that high. I don't know what's weirder, the fact that the first guy I slept with has the libido and quirk-induced instinct to build a harem like this is some hentai or the fact that I don't care nearly as much as I should."
"Pardon," Izuku asked before grunting as she squeezed on his dick. Rising from his chest, she laid a quick kiss on his neck, returning the favor for how much he marked hers.
"Listen, I gave you my first time because I like you. I don't think it's love; if I said that, I would need to get my head examined, but, " she ceased and shifted to mount him, looking him in the eye. "You're a pretty solid guy, with a good head on your shoulders and a good heart to boot."
“He also has a dick that could fuck your brains out, don’t forget that detail because I know your pussy won’t.” Faunalution teased her, pointing to how his cock leaned against her buttcheck.
“The point being,” Kyoka glared at the quirk spirit but still leaned into his cock, letting it rest between her ass cheeks which she squeezed, drawing a moan out of her. In contrast, Izuku just let out a horny breath. "That I came into this knowing that I wouldn't win you over from Saiko, and I sure as hell wasn't trying to. I wanted to express how I felt, even if Saiko was only giving me the chance before she cut me off. Knowing that isn't that…"
"Well, I want to give it a shot and keep this going. I want to hold your hand, snuggle close to you, go to movies, and all the other couple shit; I want it all with both you and Saiko." Kyoka told him that this was insane, but she wanted insane. And she wasn't the only one, as she felt Izuku throbbing more than before.
“Looks like someone’s eager to see us do that,” Kyoka smiled at him, not noticing Faunalution vanish as she started rolling her hips back and forth, Izuku’s dick sliding about between her ass cheeks. “Or maybe you want to see me and Saiko in bed together, naked as we finger and tease one another, exploring one another’s bodies while you choose which you’ll fuck first.”
Izuku grasped her waist, rolling his hips beneath her to try and create more friction. "You have no idea how turned-on I am."
“How about you show me?” Kyoka smirked, daring him, which Izuku followed through, manhandling her so that it was now her on her back. She thought he was going for missionary, a basic but reliable position, but Izuku had other ideas.
Izuku grabbed onto her legs and bent her, Kyoka grasping as her face grew redder as she realized what he wanted before he did it; he settled her legs in a tucked position, her knees close to her shoulders as his legs pinned her in that position.
Being in a mating press was a lot hotter than seeing it in porn.
"You really are into the breeding stuff, aren't you?" Kyoka moaned, feeling his cock resting against her pussy lips; his rod flexed and throbbed with want. "You want me to stop taking the pill?"
"Not yet; see this as practice for when I put my kid into you," Izuku told her as she grew flushed at the image. God, turns out she also had some sexual awakenings to get through, and one of them was that she really….really wanted him to breed her. Izuku shifted, and Kyoka's hand reached for his cock, loving how it pulsed when she touched it and guided it so that his crown rested against her pussy.
Feeling her do that, he gave her a heated look that could have made her cum.
“You aren’t wasting time.”
"Shut up and fuck me till you dump a few hot loads into me." She snapped at him as she wanted to return to the fun part. Izuku answered through his actions as he pressed forward. Despite the fact he had been inside her not even 10 minutes ago, she was still tight as ever, but just like then, he wouldn't be denied as his head popped into her vice-like grip and started to sink in, inch by inch. As he sank deeper into her tight, hot depths, both groaned with pleasure as Izuku felt his balls tighten, and he just knew that he would reach his end soon.
"Just like that, Izuku. Just like you, it's a pretty tight fit, right?" Kyoka moaned, leaning forward and nipping at his ear. Now that she knew what turned him on, she would use it to blow his mind. "Will it be enough to make you cum? I want it so badly, you know. You want women to love? You have one right here, just waiting to be bred."
His cock flexed at her words, Izuku grunting as he slammed the last couple of inches into her, ripping an excited, pleasured scream from her. Unlike before, when it took a moment to sink in, he had slid all he had into her in record time, and just as quickly, he started to thrust. Kyoka started to moan and cry out as his crown started to smack against her cervix yet again, only now she mewed in delight, knowing what he wanted.
Was it early to think about that? Of course, it was. But was it hot to think about him letting out a load just thick and lasting as his first into her pussy? Was it hot to imagine herself growing fat with his child as he fucked her and Saiko, praising the two all the while? Oh, God, yes. She was getting wetter just thinking about it, making it easier for Izuku to ram into her like a beast.
Izuku, in turn, was grunting, groaning out compliments and praise for her. How she was such a small woman, yet she was ideally suited for his dick and how well she was making him feel. He wouldn't just stop with this, but he would take her again and again in any position he could.
Kyoka panted and mewed, a drunken-looking smile forming on her face as she became more sensitive than she thought and could feel every inch of his throbbing, hot rod as it cleaved apart her insiders, every ridge, every bomb, every pulsating vein, she thought it all, and it was drying her insane as she screamed out, her pussy wet again and flowing down her crotch into her stomach and butt.
Izuku grunted in this position, able to fuck her faster and harder than before, withdrawing his cock till just the head remained inside, her pussy left crying out for it to return, which it got when he rammed the rest back in.
He repeated it over and over as he picked up speed as Kyoka clenched on his cock, moaning lavishly as he brought her closer to another orgasm. Their eyes met, both filled with desire, lust, and something more, and they let instincts take them from there. Izuku shifted to hold her legs nicely and tucked them against his chest. Still, she pulled him in for a kiss, Kyoka moaning into the kiss as Izuku's tongue quickly overpowered hers and forced its way into her mouth.
When Izuku shifted, she took the opportunity. Her legs opened up, giving him more space to press into her. Instead, they wrapped around him again, drawing in as close to her as he could get. The message was clear: He would be pulling out.
Izuku let out a deep, lustful moan as he continued to ram his cock into her, loving every part of it as her snatch squeezed and twisted around him. Kyoka started to cry again, crying out as he fucked her to another orgasm, her third of the day, but he didn't stop. He kept on thrusting into her overly sensitive pussy, Kyoka losing strength in her limbs again as he kept at it.
“I’m cumming! Don’t stop, don’t you dare stop!” Kyoka whined as Izuku adjusted them yet again, grabbing onto her breasts and aggressively fondling them as she kept on sobbing. Every time he thrust in, he went deep, bumping against her cervix, grinding against it before he retreated, leaving her nerves burning and wanting more as he prolonged her orgasm.
"I'm close, so very close," Izuku grunted, his pace speeding up as did the force of his thrusts. He didn't ask permission, he didn't ask if she wanted him to cum in her, and that alone brought her to another climax, Kyoka crying out as Izuku just kept going, even as she clenched down on his cock, making it hard for him to move, he just grunted and powered through it, jackhammering his cock in and out of her pussy, his balls smacking against her sore butt.
Izuku's cock was throbbing, it felt so hot in her as she thought it about to bust, but Izuku wouldn't just let this end. Kyoka's strength was spent; her legs could hardly keep him in place as it was easy for him to fold the back into him, shifting so that he was kneeling, he grabbed at her earphone jacks, screaming a whimper out of her as everyone felt sensitive to the touch.
Izuku was moments away from cumming, but he wanted to get one last orgasm out of her before he did. His gaze burned her as he held onto her jacks. "Extend them, I want to suck on them." He ordered, Kyoka smiling, a little out of it, but so turned on by the force of his demand that she followed it, allowing him to pull her cords into his mouth where he bit down on them. Kyoka whimpered out a scream and moaned as he took them into his lips like he had done her nipples, aggressively, thoroughly, and unrelenting.
That done, he grasped her ankles, both to keep her legs in place and also as handholds as he only added to the pressure, his grunts coming out breathless, harsh, and loud as he felt how close he was. Kyoka could feel it too, each time his balls smacked her butt; they were filled to the brim with his cum, ready to burst into her as her pussy only grew tighter as she approached another orgasm. Kyoka was too weak to cry out, and instead only whimpered and mewed, begging for more, for him to finally cum in her, to give her a child.
Izuku slapped into her several more times, each harder than the last till, at last; he drove his swelling cock as deep as it could go, pressing the crown of his cock against her cervix. “Cumming.” Izuku grunted, his balls tense before he fired off another shot of thick, hot cum into her once-virgin womb. Kyoka bit her lip as she whimpered under him as she came once more, tightening around him, milking him as he fired off another shot into her, followed by another and then another, each just as large as the last.
They remained locked together, Izuku thrusting every few seconds as he continued to unload into her as her pussy wrung him out for all he was worth; he had so much that it was escaping between his pock and her pussy lips and dripping down to the floor. Neither cared for it as Kyoka wrung him dry.
When their high finally stopped, they were left panting in the silence; Kyoka, feeling like she had just gone an entire night of lovemaking, started to giggle deliciously. Izuku pulled out and gently laid her down, the girl spotting the fact that despite cumming so hard in her and leaving her pussy a mess, he was still rock hard.
"No wonder you want that harem; no girl can keep up with a beast like that." She giggled, Kyoka experiencing something she had only seen in porn: Being fucked stupid. "That was amazing."
Izuku hummed as he settled next to her, feeling her from her thighs to her crotch, stained by his copious seed, to her stomach, pausing he longest there as he felt up her sensitive skin. "If you weren't on the pill, you'd be carrying my child right now." He whispered into her, moving his dick so that his girthy throbbing length pressed against her side.
Kyoka turned towards him and locked lips with him, breaking long enough just to add. “Not yet…not yet.” She needed to become a hero, achieve her dreams, then she’ll let him fuck a few kids into her.
His hands continued, grasping at her tits which were still incredibly sensitive. Still, she was too weak to resist his advances as he played with her nipples and nipped at her earphone jack. Izuku smiled, making her feel butterflies in her stomach, and he leaned in.
“We’re not done.”
Kyoka's exhausted eyes, half-lidded and close to sleeping, shot open as Izuku flipped her onto her stomach before he mounted her in the prone position, Kyoka feeling his cock smack into her ass. Turning back, she whimpered when she saw the look in his eye, the same one he got when they had their first hero class. Only now, it wasn't because he was determined to win…
"I can barely move." Kyoka reminded him as Izuku smacked her ass with his cock, each impact only making her cum filled pussy tingle.
Izuku moved in, taking her lips as the two kissed, one supporting him. In contrast, the other pushed his cock to her pussy lips, rubbing against it as she whined at the sensation, she was still leaking cum, and he wanted to give her seconds? "Do you want me to stop?" He asked her; the ball landing in her court.
Kyoka was left sore, flustered, and utterly drained. She still needed to be able to take the train home, so it would have been responsible to say no, end things, and have him help her shower so she could leave.
“Fuck me till I pass out.” Kyoka pressed his pussy into his cock.
Once more, there was a reason U.A. provided contraceptives. College students weren't known for making good decisions.
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Another week, another well-rested Sunday morning as I kinda goofed with my commission, not getting it wrong, but…well, I made its latest chapter too long. And now I have a Thursday upload this week to worry about on top of online classes(I miss the days when they relied on students just studying; it made things a hell of a lot easier for me). So now I'm wondering if I should change all my stories to bi-weekly uploads, at least till the end of the semester, thoughts on that?
Now, this chapter, like the last one, is very much smut, but it's not 100%, as there will be some explanations for why it even happened in it.
