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Poll Winner: Grape Rush Ch 15 - Thirteen/Anan Kurose
🕑 Added 2022-06-25 21:15:41 +0000 UTCMHA: Grape Rush Ch. 15. Mineta sees what Thirteen looks like under her suit, and he becomes determined to seduce her. He does, of course, and the two have some kinky fun with Mineta under the suit with her. Includes: Age difference, teacher, hidden sex in public area, dom/sub
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Sex was a hell of a work out, but it certainly did wonders for Mineta. He had gotten stronger lately, working his body to its limit in an attempt to better please his harem and become a better hero. It was quite the tight rope he was walking, but between his good grades and the euphoric faces of his sluts after a night together, he was doing a good job.
After waking up with several of his lovely ladies on his bed, he left for some rescue training. It went well, and even now Mineta planned out special moves he could do with his Quirk. He was getting changed in the locker room when he heard something.
Footsteps. He blinked, looking around as he heard the footsteps approaching. That was odd. It was pretty early in the morning. Who was up training at a time like this?
Well, he was, obviously, but the only other person he could think of would be Deku.
Mineta finished changing out of his hero costume and he walked over to greet his fellow student. He liked to imagine the two were friends. Mineta didn’t blame him too much for breaking poor Ochaco’s hea-
That wasn’t Deku.
Mineta jumped back behind the wall of lockers as he peeked his head out and stared at the figure. They were both familiar, and completely alien to Mineta.
From bottom to top, he recognized the costume of Thirteen. The large astronaut costume that covered them, plus a black glass dome that covered their face. Except they weren’t wearing said helmet.
They were helmetless, and Mineta stared at the cute face of the woman under the mask. She had a round face, without blemish or marking. Smooth, pale skin with bright eyes that drew Mineta’s gaze.
She wasn’t supermodel-sexy, but she was cute. Very cute. A youthful face that could easily belong to someone half her age. She hadn’t noticed him, and so she continued to take off her large, poofy costume.
She laid it down on a bench as Mineta’s jaw nearly dropped. Thirteen was an adult woman, around Midnight’s age, or so, but her chest was much smaller. That did nothing to take away the beauty, though.
Flat-chested sluts were just as hot as big tittied ones!
It certainly helped that Thirteen wore a skintight, black bodysuit under her costume. It hugged her body, accenting every curve, even the curve of her small breasts. Mineta licked his teeth as he continued to watch her.
“Ugh, I’m so sweaty. Maybe I should shower before I leave?” she thought aloud. She shrugged her shoulders with a sigh. “I’m so tired. I should just head home. Last time I pull an all-nighter…”
She peeled the bodysuit off of her, and Mineta watched as her sweaty, hot skin was revealed to him. Even just her shoulder was enough to get Mineta’s heart racing.
He had never seen Thirteen out of her suit before. He wasn’t sure what she looked like, or even if she really was a girl, but now… Now he knew, and he saw Thirteen as the exotic beauty she was.
He pulled his head away. He didn’t want to ruin the surprise. He’d focus on preparing his hand, and when the time was right, he would strike…
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Anan Kurose was happy with her lot in life. She wasn’t one of the biggest names in the Hero world, at least, she didn’t think so, but she helped people. She saved lives. She even had the honor of teaching the next generation how to help their community.
She led a good life, even if it was a bit lonely.
Anan was a bit of a workaholic, some would say. She took her job seriously, and that left little time for dating, or even forming friendships beyond work… Which was why she felt happy to have Mineta by her side.
The young student had potential. Anan had always believed that. His Quirk was perfect for non-lethal takedowns and even helping rescue people during environmental crises. She was overjoyed to see him ask for private lessons with the young woman, and she did her best to provide him a proper education.
“How’s this, Thirteen?” Mineta asked, and she walked over to the damaged building sim. She smiled behind her mask to find a path had been built to the center of the building, with Mineta’s balls used as a solid glue to hold the entrance together.
Thirteen knocked her hand against the wall, before she placed her hands on her hips. “Amazing work, Mineta! Your skills with your balls is impressive!”
Mineta held back a laugh, before smiling at the teacher. “Thanks, Thirteen.”
“You’ve been working under me for weeks, Mineta. You can call me Miss Kurose,” the older teacher chuckled.
“Oh? Can I call you Anan?” he asked, walking a little closer to her, and the teacher brought a finger to her helmet, gently scratching the glass with her gloved finger.
“Oh, uh… T-that might be a bit too personal. I-I mean, I am still your teacher.”
“You’re not just my teacher,” Mineta argued. “You’re one of my heroes! I think you’re awesome! How you save lives, and work so hard! Plus you’re beautiful!”
That comment certainly left Anan with a blush, but she quickly waved her hands between them. “Beautiful? Mineta, I don’t think you’ve even seen my face!” She tended to be a private person. She liked keeping her identity and ‘real’ self as private as possible, avoiding the paparazzi and even most interviews.
Her face was a secret, known only to her closest friends and allies, and she liked it that way.
“Trust me, I can tell.” He jabbed a thumb against his chest. “No one knows beautiful women like me. I can sense one from a mile away! Plus, what’s sexier than a hard working, intelligent woman like you?” he asked, and Ana giggled.
She hadn’t meant to, but she just… giggled under her helmet, an almost girlish giggle like she was talking to her first crush or something. Of course, Anan had never had a crush on anyone before, but Mineta was certainly a smooth talker.
“You’re too kind, Mineta.”
“I mean it! I bet you’re super hot under that mask of yours!” he grinned, and Anan giggled again. “What would it take for me to see your beautiful face?” he asked.
“You really mean that, don’t you?” she asked.
“I never joke about seeing gorgeous women,” he smiled.
“How about you try and clear the obstacle course?” she suggested. A recent invention of hers and Cementoss. It was built to test the students’ ability to move and react quickly. Save all of the training dummies in several buildings. A simple, but difficult goal.
Mineta smiled at the challenge. “Anything to see that beautiful face of yours.”
He had a one track mind, but if he could put that mind to work on the right subjects, he certainly knew what he was doing. Ana still remembered how well he performed against Midnight. Ever since then, Midnight had been singing Mineta’s praises lately…
Anan went home that night still thinking about Mineta. About his compliments, about his smile. It was like he had infected her mind, and try as she might, her thoughts focused on Mineta well into the next day. By the time she met up with Mineta for their next private lesson, he was proud to present her with more obsessive thoughts.
She found Midnight and Mineta waiting for her, both of them smiling eagerly. The training dummies Anan had set up were lying beside them, some of them stuck together with Mineta’s balls, but all of them in one piece with no damage.
“Ah, Thirteen! There you are! I was just talking to your favorite student,” Midnight beamed. “He accomplished your course with top marks!”
“He… W-what?” Anan blinked. “W-we just talked about that yesterday, how did-?”
“He’s a very good student when he has a goal in mind,” Midnight chuckled, walking forward. “He was telling me how badly he wanted to impress you. I think he likes you,” she smiled, earning a blush from the masked heroine.
“Um, well, I-I did say I’d let him see my face if he-”
“You did what?” Midnight gasped. “I haven’t even seen your face. He must really have wanted to see it,” the woman chuckled, patting Anan’s back. “Well, good luck, Thirteen. Don’t disappoint your student, okay?”
Midnight left the two, happy to have played a part in her Master’s plan as Mineta smiled at Anan Kurose. “Midnight and I spent all night running the course. Took a while, but I think I did pretty good,” he grinned, dusting his hands off. “I didn’t break any records, but…”
“I’m amazed you did it regardless,” Anan commented. “You must really want to see my-”
“Beautiful,” he interjected.
“-face…” Anan had men save her life before. Her fellow Heroes, but Mineta, he was the first to actually do so much for what she thought was so little. “Well, alright. A deal’s a deal.” She placed a hand on her helmet and pulled it off, hearing the quiet hiss of air as she revealed her face to him.
Fair skin, light-colored hair, but nothing to write home about. She didn’t think so, at least, but the way he stared at her left her cheeks turning red. He seemed smittened with her as he grinned ear to ear.
“I knew it! You’re a total babe!”
“Oh, I-I don’t know about that,” she muttered.
“You kidding?! You’re gorgeous!” he beamed. “Man, what do I have to do to win a kiss from you?”
“A-a kiss?!” Anan squeaked, bringing a hand to her mouth. “T-that’s a little, um, uh…”
“Come on! Is it really too much for your number one fan?” he asked, and Anan felt her heart race a little faster.
“I… I suppose one little kiss wouldn’t be too ridiculous, but, um… After that we really should focus on your lesson today.”
“Yeah, yeah! Right. After a kiss! Please?!” he grinned, and Anan couldn’t help but want to impress such a devoted fan. He worked so hard for her, why not just give him something as simple as a kiss? It barely crossed her mind that it’d be her first…
And so she leaned down, placing her hands on his shoulders as she moved closer. She aimed for his cheek, but Mineta moved his head to kiss her sweet lips. She gasped, breathing in his scent as their lips met.
Her eyes widened, but she didn’t pull away. Mineta’s tongue snaked its way inside of her mouth as she laid there, frozen, feeling his tongue sliding along her teeth and against her tongue. She trembled where she laid, feeling a jolt of electricity coursing through her.
It bounced inside her body, shooting up her spine and melting her mind, before jumping back down, shocking her small breasts and making her nipples harden. Ecstasy. Pleasure. Euphoria. The words lost all meaning as she just enjoyed the sensation.
Her toes curled as his hands pressed against the front of her suit, trying in vain to grope and squeeze her tits. She could feel his hands through the thick material, though, and it teased her…
He continued to kiss her, pressing his hands against her breasts as she let out a small, whimpering moan. The two broke their kiss as Anan stared into his eyes, her tongue hanging out of her mouth.
“Y-you can’t, um… G-grope my breasts properly through this suit.” She moved her hands under the bulkier layer of the suit and pulled down a hidden zipper. The suit opened for Mineta, and his jaw hung open as he stared at her naked tits.
“You don’t wear clothes under here?!”
“N-not on hot days. N-not when I’m not patro-ahhh” His hands grabbed her tits, squeezing and kneading the large breasts as she moaned in pleasure. Her hard nipples pressed against the palms of his hands as he squeezed and played with her tits.
What she felt made her legs quiver as she threw her head back and moaned. She was unused to this kind of touch, but she liked it. She welcomed it as Mineta pulled her down and kissed her face, licking her neck as she whimpered and panted.
“Haa, haa, w-we should st-aahhh!” He twisted her nipple, making her mind crack as her eyes nearly rolled into her skull.
“You want me to stop?”
“Nuh, n-no…” Her face was red. It was so hard to think. Mineta leaned forward and kissed her bare tits, dragging his tongue and teeth against her nipples, before sliding his hands down to her bare, naked pussy.
His fingers slid over her bush and she shuddered, his digits rubbed against her pussy. He felt how wet she was as he pushed a finger inside of her, moving it back and forth, leaving her moaning and panting with just a touch.
“Well, you showed me yours…” He pulled down his pants, dropping them to the ground and she moved her head to stare at his fallen clothes.
His cock was out, and she was staring over every inch of it. The thick shaft, the hard, bulbous head. The precum dripping out and the way it jutted out towards her, drawn to her body.
She knew the anatomy of a penis, but images and the real thing were two very different things. She gulped, swallowing spit down her throat as he smiled at her. She opened her mouth, before closing it.
Mineta rubbed his thumb against her clit, making her tremble in place as she took long, deep breaths.
“I…” Her tongue darted over her lips, before she gave in. Completely broken. Very curious. Willing to play his game…
What followed next was a blur. Another kiss as Anan wrapped her arms around his head, pressing her lips against his as his hands groped and played with her tits.
His cock found its way to her pussy, and it slammed inside of her, filling her. Her cherry was popped as a fucked silly grin formed on her lips. She moaned loudly, panting as he fucked her tight cunt, leaving her wet and whimpering as she laid on the ground.
Her suit laid on the floor, a bed for them as her student pounded her pussty and hammered away at her insides. She felt a bolt of pleasure course through her with every thrust as she screamed and panted, mewling in pleasure as his precum filled her insides.
“Fuck, you are tight!” Mineta panted, moving his hips a little faster as she cried out in pleasure.
“N-nuh, ne-never h-had s-se-ahhh!” Anan squealed in pleasure as her helmet laid on the ground, staring at them as Mineta shot his load inside of her. His cum gushed into her cunt as her legs rose up and wrapped around him, clinging to him as cum spilled inside of her.
She was left panting, lying on the ground with her limbs having gone limp. He kept moving his hips, fucking her tight cunt, spilling his semen onto her suit as she mewled.
“I-I have a class…”
“And I have an idea…”
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“Damn it, freakin’ keep up!” Bakugo barked from atop a building. The other male students tried to keep up as they ran through the course at the USJ.
“G-good work, Ba, baah, Bakugo!” Thirteen panted as she leaned against a railing.
“Thirteen, are you okay?” Izuku asked, only to feel Momo’s hand fall onto his back.
“Oh, she’s fine, Izuku. Don’t worry. I think she’s just tired from overworking herself today,” she smiled, leading the short boy away from the teacher.
"T-tha, haa, ha, thank you, muh, Momo!"
The other women were working through their own course, smiles on their faces as they knew exactly what was happening. They giggled with glee, before returning to work, saving the training dummies as Thirteen continued to lean against the metal railing.
The suit was cycling air for her, but inside the suit, it reeked of sweat and cum. Mineta buried his face between her small tits, rubbing them against his face as he continued to thrust his hips. His cock pounded her cunt, spilling the overfilled pussy with more cum.
Her boots were filled with his semen, and it slowly rose up to her knees. He had been fucking her all day, testing his own stamina as she submitted to his cock.
The cock of a man half her age.
It was all so good, and she wanted to scream. Her legs trembled under her as she felt his face press against her tits, smothering himself between them. She moaned loudly as he continued to fuck her, ignoring the shouts of her students.
Momo and the others did a good job at crowd-controlling, letting Anan experience the humiliation of being publicly fucked while hiding the truth behind her suit and a few lies.
She pulled her arms out from their sleeves, wrapping them around him as his cum spilled inside of her once more. Her legs nearly gave out as the arms’ of her suit hung limply by her side. Her helmet was hot fogged up so badly she could hardly see through it as the whites of her helmet’s eyes seemed to curl, almost forming hearts as Mineta continued to fuck her.
She was lost to the pleasure. She almost didn’t care about being caught. His cock felt so good inside of her.
She came once more on his shaft, biting down on her lip as hearts danced in her eyes. A quiet moan filled the suit as she wallowed in the strong aroma of her Master’s seed…
“I-I love you,” she cooed, stroking his head as he kept pounding her cunt.
