A Change of Pace (My Hero Academia with Reversed Sexual Morals) Chapter 1 (Patreon)

Izuku opened his eyes and saw that he had lost pretty much all morning of his Sunday sleeping, normally he wouldn’t have allowed such a thing but after he recovered his memories (were they really his?) of Katsumi and of the rules of this new world in which he found himself in he couldn’t sleep his curiosity had gotten the better of him and had led Izuku on a downward spiral of research about what was the new normal here.

The first thing he had taken note of was that men here didn’t have that much of a sex drive and as an evolutionary response most women were constantly in the mood just in case they got the opportunity to reproduce, in early recorded history that had led to a lot of rape until society finally learned to protect men from the predations of women. That in turn started a social movement by the more controlled women who preached that control was key to socializing with men and when they showed that it worked, more and more women started adopting a set of basic rules to interact with men.

Among them, the most relevant was the one that talked about not touching men without permission and that any woman caught doing something to a man would be severely punished by society.

Even after the advent of quirks this had not changed and more favorable laws were passed when it came to using a quirk if one was a man, whereas in his old world izuku couldn’t have used his quirk in everyday life for fear of a sanction here it was expected that he would use it to make his life easier and if necessary to protect himself since the rise of quirks and villains had developed a new wave on the rape statics among men with many women choosing the path of villainy just so they could get a man.

It was ridiculous! Insane! And sadly completely true. On the bright side, this meant that the number of male villains was startlingly low, according to what he had researched the number of male villains in Japan was a little less than ten thousand (in a country with three hundred million people that was barely a blip), and most were transformation-type users or mutant quirk users which lead to more scrutiny among that community of people but from what Izuku had gathered Gang Orca was making strides against the stereotype.

This piqued Izuku’s curiosity and he started investigating what social movements existed and how they worked as he didn’t want to have any problems or even worse insult someone by accident. In the end, apart from the tolerance of mutant quirks and the surprisingly large movement of men against security cameras in the bathrooms (which was a whole other can of worms that he was not prepared for, nor a fear that he ever thought to have) there was a minuscule movement about changing the perspective on male sexuality to get rid of the stigma against men having several sexual partners, unsurprisingly this was very much championed by women and a few men that were called deviants by the public.

The battles across several forums and platforms made it clear that a majority of men thought that the movement was made by women and that those women who supported such a lifestyle and those few men that engaged in it were seen badly by society at large even if apparently many women desired that men had such sexual freedom, one funny thing Izuku found out was that Mineta was part of the group, his old classmate had become an activist here but sadly he wasn’t very popular with women even with the odds in his favor even if he did have several lovers.

Izuku finally had enough of his bed and started preparing for the day, he would be going to the beach later to train with his quirk and see if there were any limits he wasn’t aware of and conveniently miss Mitsuki’s visit to his house all in one move, Izuku’s face turned bright red as he realized that he wouldn’t be able to face the mother of his best friend for a while after that social blunder.

To fill his morning and to get some more information Izuku turned on the tv and found himself listening to a very surprising special report as there in the news in bright red and very bold letters there was an announcement.

“Today we receive the distressing news that Mineta Minoru is dead, the eighteen-year-old activist that preached about more sexual freedom for men was found dead in an alley this morning, police were at first confused by his apparent assignation but an in-depth investigation has revealed the reason, our correspondent at the scene has more information” the sharply dressed man that had snake hair and a big smile was quite the change but Izuku had to admit that he had a nice voice even if he could sound a little more solemn about what happened “Good morning Haruka, now can you tell us what happened?”

On the now split screen, a woman with bright pink hair and literal stars in her eyes was holding her earpiece for a second before answering “Good morning to you too Takeru, behind me is the scene of the crime. Before showing the images we recommend that you take the children out of the rooms and for any sensitive men to take a seat as the pictures we are about to show you are disturbing”

After a few seconds of nothing appearing on the screen the first image popped out and it was as disturbing as advertised, the face of Mineta was barely recognizable, it was blue and black from apparent punching and his mouth was open in a silent scream that showed the lack of teeth inside of it, the Izuku realized that they were showing his head for a reason.

It was separated from his body.

“Mineta Minoru was found this morning by a passerby that had a quirk that gave him a more sensitive sense of smell, this anonymous person quickly called the police to the scene of the crime and soon the investigation started, at first the police were under the assumption that this was a crime of hate, that someone who despised the rhetoric of the young activist had set up a trap for him but things were not as they appeared”

Now on the screen, the pieces of Mineta’s body were shown, his arms and legs were mauled, marks of fangs clear on his skin while the rest of the body looked as if someone tossed it through a blender. Izuku winced when he saw that Mineta’s dick was also not part of his torso, that wasn’t a nice way to die.

‘Why is it so small though?’ Izuku asked himself in his mind before deciding that it didn’t matter, a man was dead and that was a tragedy.

“The truth was soon revealed as the police interviewed the people in Mineta’s life, it was well known that the young man was available for many women, what many didn’t know was that he was also in a committed relationship” an image of a reptilian woman with most of her face blurred out was put on the screen “who soon found out that Mineta was looking for greener pastures”

Izuku almost snorted at the apparent pun since the scales of the woman were a bright green color. ‘were the news always this entertaining?’ Izuku asked himself before realizing that he would have never thought something like that before, normally he would have been outraged at the actions of the criminals but now…now he felt a lot less concerned about it.

Perhaps his counterpart hadn’t been interested in being a hero for the right reasons, with a sigh Izuku forced his attention back to the news before he thought about what reason his other self would have for becoming a hero as he was sure he wouldn’t like the answer.

“The twenty-four-year-old woman, Emiho Ito, found a series of texts between her boyfriend and another woman whose mane we don’t know but these were not normal messages” With a somber tone on her lips the correspondent with literal stars in her eyes fished out a phone from her coat before the screen changed to the texts “Mineta was talking about meeting a woman who according to him was ‘not a slimy snake and whose lips he would actually like kissing’ he made many disparaging comments about his girlfriend and wrote that ‘the only reason I’m with her is because I hadn’t found you yet’ truly a terrible thing to say”

That wasn’t going to go over well with the mutant population nor with those with a transformation quirk that drastically changed their body, Mineta’s movement was probably going to splinter after this and any attempt to revive it was going to have another set of problems after this debacle.

“Once Emiho realized that Mineta was going to meet with this woman in an alley, she decided to arrive there first, waiting in ambush for the other woman, sadly, it was Mineta who arrived first at the scene, and the inconsolable Emiho couldn’t wait anymore as her body moved on it’s own following her more reptilian instincts. The result is as you see the death of a young man who wasn’t lucky at love”

Izuku turned off the tv after that and finished changing himself in quick succession, he didn’t know what would happen in U.A now that Mineta wouldn’t be there and he was sad that a person who he knew as a hero died in such a brutal manner but this just highlighted the difference between this world and his previous one.

Izuku looked himself over in the mirror as he inspected himself in case any part of his workout outfit was too revealing, the shorts he was wearing were perhaps a but too tight on his butt however they compensated it by giving enough space on the front that his dick wasn’t outlined on the fabric, as for the shirt, Izuku had opted for a simple All Might shirt that he could easily remove, he wasn’t so accustomed to working out in a shirt but acknowledged that any woman who passed by might do something to him or at least try.

With confidence he didn’t really feel Izuku moved down the stairs to talk to his mother about his plans however the person he found in the kitchen wasn’t his mother, sitting in only her bra and a short that barely managed to cover up half her ass sat Mitsuki Bakugo, she noticed his entry and smiled warmly at him, as she shifted in the chair to look at him Izuku’s eyes followed her hips and the black thing that was clearly poking out.

“Hello I-zu-ku~” Mitsuki waved at her prize, happy to notice the way his eyes went to her hips, she hadn’t been so sure about her outfit and Inko had certainly had some words to say but it was all worth it as she saw the young man squirm while she watched.

Izuku’s eyes were glued to her tits and with a confident grin she pushed them up with her hands the soft flesh yielding to her fingers “You seem pretty interested in these puppies Izuku~ do you want your auntie to show them to you?”

Izuku had heard the question but his mind was just showing a flash of error as he realized that his actions had brought him to this moment, inadvertently, Izuku had shown interest in Mitsuki and if he now backtracked on that it could have severe consequences on her self esteem but if he took the chance in front of him then his relationship with her would be forever altered. Izuku saw the way her hand sunk into her breasts and the outline of her nipples that popped out from the bra and his body soon showed the appropriate response.

Mitsuki was starting to worry when she didn’t receive an answer but her worries were soon replaced by happiness and awe as she saw the surprisingly large tent in Izuku’s shorts. ‘ it’s larger than my husband’s! ’ Mitsuki almost moaned as she saw that the young man she lusted after was packing quite the piece of meat, her legs were rubbing against one another and her pussy was already starting to make a mess of her thong.

Izuku walked toward her, his cock bobbing and swaying as he did in a tantalizing display worthy of being in any kind of porn movie and Mitsuki grew only more excited as she saw that his cock was dripping and making a mess of his front as all the precum spilled out of it, perhaps she could convince Izuku to gift her his shorts and undies after it was all over so she could tide herself over until she saw him again.

Once he was in front of Mitsuki Izuku’s brain shorted out as he realized that he had never done something like this before but Mitsuki didn’t seem to have the same problem as her face was unceremoniously buried in his crotch. Izuku moaned as the woman pushed her face against his cock, huffing and snorting as she inhaled his scent in a display of depravity that had his member twitching in anticipation,

“Hnnngg,” Mitsuki moaned as she felt the smell of barely legal cock penetrate her brain, she could almost feel her ovaries trembling but there was no doubt that her pussy was as it gushed out its excitement “I love the way you smell!” perhaps it wasn’t the most romantic thing to say but she hardly cared when she had such a specimen in front of her. Before she did anything to his cock Mitsuki decided that she wanted to kiss him.

She wanted to know how his lips felt on her and relished on the chance that it might be his first kiss too. ‘oh! I’m going to steal his first kiss and then with the same lips I’m going to suck his cock until its dry~’ the lewd thought soon took over her head as she stood up from her chair and found herself face to face with the young man.

She pulled on him until his face was mashed against hers and Mitsuki found herself locked in a passionate kiss. Her eyes snapped open but she did not resist… she just opened her lips and moaned into him. His tongue lanced out, slowly at first but soon Izuku was claiming her mouth for his own, and she licked and sucked his tongue as it pumped in and out, showing him that she was ready – ready to surrender, ready for him. Mitsuki Bakugo was making out sloppily with an eighteen-year-old boy and she couldn’t be happier if she tried. He bit her lower lip and drooled heavily into her mouth as their tongues continued to dance in their mouths. The wrongness of the act, the depravity of it, only excited her more, and she trembled as a dark thrill rushed through her.

Izuku broke the kiss, cradling her head in one hand as he looked upon his work Mitsuki’s eyes were crossed and half-lidded, giving her a brainless and mind-fucked look only amplified by her gaping mouth and limp, hanging tongue. Tendrils of saliva connected their two mouths, and she was blushing deeply as a high, whining moan of need escaped her lips.

There was no denying it anymore for her, Mitsuki was stealing her daughter’s crush, she had failed as a mother and made her daughter a cuck! Her cunt spasmed and squirted all over her inner thighs… juices dripped down her legs to the floor below. Her knees gave out and she collapsed into a kneeling position in front of Izuku as the weight of what she had just done finally downed on her, Mitsuki’s ass thrust out behind her while Izuku’s hand still held her head from behind, fingers interlacing into her shimmering blonde hair. In a kneeling position, she was again at eye-level with the bulge in his pants.

Embarrassed by how quickly she came Mitsuki did the only thing that came to her mind with one of her free hands, she started to push down his shorts. Through the haze of fucklust and shame, Mitsuki realized the significance of this. The part of her mind that was still a loving mother and devoted wife balked at what was about to happen. This part of her understood that this was wrong, that this was cheating. Even worse, going further would mark her forever as a deviant, a pervert, a… slut.

This couldn’t happen… this would ruin her family…just when Mitsuki was about to backtrack on her decision while babbling excuses incoherently until Izuku forced the rest of his shorts down leaving him only in his bulging underwear. It was big, bigger than she thought. It defied description. It couldn’t be real. Couldn’t be that huge. She swallowed hard, and after a moment managed to tear her gaze up to meet his. Izuku’s eyes sparked with lust and any doubt or thought that wasn’t about his cock soon disappeared from her mind.

“Oh my god,” Mitsuki said, unable to stop the words from escaping her lips.

Pull them down,” Izuku grunted as Mitsuki took a deep breath. She reached up and slid her fingertips under the elastic waistband of his briefs and began to pull them down over his slim hips. This was the moment of truth.

Something inside Mitsuki snapped as she consented to his demands but she hardly cared at this point. The elastic waistband had to stretch to get around the trunklike root of the massive sexual organ within. Izuku’s cock was hard as diamond and was already thicker around at the base than Mitsuki's wrist. She stared at it in honest shock as she revealed inch after inch of smooth, hairless, veiny cockmeat.

This was a cock worthy of a Pornstar.

The briefs came down further, exposing a twin pair of heavy, hanging testicles that were full of cum. Mitsuki could not speak, only mouthing “Oh my god” over and over as she eyed her prize. Her heart thundered in her chest as she took in the pulsating veins running up and down his tumescent length. His balls seemed to twitch in their sack, and she swore she could hear the sperm churning, burbling within them. The thought made her moan aloud.

“Your cock is fucking huge,” Mitsuki said dumbly, dreamily. It was even better than what she had ever imagined. Izuku blushed at her prize as he cutely looked away from her, the sight would’ve drawn a coo out of her but the startling gap between the innocence he presented and the massive cock between his legs only inflated her lust.

“I hope that’s not a problem,” he said shyly while stroking her hair. The smell in the air filled her nostrils with a masculine, virile, sexual odor that made her tingle. The sweat of a young boy mixed with the natural musk of an oversized cock. Mitsuki blinked. That smell… the fresh stench of it burning into her brain was all she could think about.

“It isn’t!” Mitsuki declared proudly as her hands came to lock around the thick shaft in front of her, the girthy member let out a dollop of precum as she slowly stroked it and with the tips of her fingers, she managed to spread it across her hands. Mitsuki brought one of her hands to her face without thinking and shoved it against her nose, breathing deeply to take in the concentrated scent that wafted off his prick. She sniffed repeatedly, hungrily, like a bloodhound on the trail, eyes rolling back at the thick, heady musk.

“Hnnngg,” Mitsuki moaned. “Ah! Ah~” She swapped hands and sniffed the other while still stroking him firmly. She shuddered and moaned, feeling almost woozy from the pure unadulterated scent. She licked her palm shamelessly, tongue slipping between the fingers to dig out traces of the acrid, sweaty, all-consuming odor. All the while she jacked him, slowly, insistently, lovingly.

More pre came from his cock and Mitsuki didn’t waste any time before collecting it between her fingers and using it to lubricate her masturbation, speeding her strokes… She drew both hands over the huge, spongy cockhead and slathered them in pre-cum, which burbled forth, streaming down his length in small rivulets.

Izuku moaned and she swelled with pride, knowing she was pleasing him. ‘Who is an unlucky hag now Katsumi?’ Mitsuki thought to herself as she continued the process of stealing her daughter’s crush.

Izuku’s gaze was drawn down below Mitsuki’s jacking hands to her bountiful, jiggling tits. Her enormous breasts were absolutely bursting out of the flimsy, black bra she wore, the creamy flesh overflowing over the lacy garment, each stroke on his cum-slick pole jostling the two globes and threatening to set them free once and for all. He could see her nipples poking through the fabric, even make out the outline of her areolae… Mitsuki’s tits were bigger than Katsumi’s for sure, and the thought filled him with a sense of immense need. Izuku wanted to feel those amazing breasts with his hands but there was an even better way for her to use them.

“Take off your top, please” Izuku pleaded. “I want to see your tits.”

Izuku saw from Mitsuki’s lustful look that this crude request had inflated her pride. Some part of him thought that as long as she was also enjoying herself that it was ok to do this and this just reaffirmed his thoughts that he had made the right choice before. A very happy-looking Mitsuki tossed her golden hair back in a flourish and tore her hands away from his cock to reach behind her back and unfasten the clasps in the rear of the bra.

All at once it fell away, revealing her two perfect, full breasts. Izuku groaned at the sight of them, round and perfect, big and plump, teardrop-shaped, each capped with a puffy pink areola and upturned nipple. They were a shade whiter than the rest of her pale complexion, making the candy-pink nipples stand out all the more, engorged as they were with arousal. Self-consciously, Mitsuki straightened her back and clasped her hands by her belly, sticking her chest out and squeezing her tits between her arms, forming a fantastically deep cleavage. She smiled as his gaze moved down to take it all in.

With such a tantalizing view so close Izuku decided to get closer and took the seat that Mitsuki once occupied, this brought him close enough that her fulsome charms were easily within reach and Izuku reached forward to bury his hands in her jouncing titflesh. She gasped as he fondled her, with his powerful hands sinking deep into the pillowy softness of her mountainous breasts. So full, so heavy, they spilled over his palms as he groped, squeezed and pressed them together. Izuku caught the nub of one fat nipple between his fingers and pinched and twisted it, testing the resiliency, overjoyed as he saw Mitsuki squirm and whimper at his ministrations.

“Feels… so good!” she gasped, her voice weak and at the point of breaking.

“Do you really like it Mitsuki?” He asked worried that perhaps she was hiding her discomfort just to please him but she nodded dumbly, biting one knuckle in an attempt to stifle a whorish moan, failing miserably.

“Yes… God help me… I’m getting groped by a boy that is my daughter’s age and I fucking love it!”

His cock let out a load of pre-cum directly onto her exposed tits, and Izuku pressed his dickhead against it, smearing it all over the marshmallow-soft flesh, sinking into the deep valley of her cleavage. Instinctively, without needing to be asked, Mitsuki grasped her two massive tits from the side and brought them up to embrace his throbbing pole. She looked up at him expectantly, hungrily, and he smiled down at her softly, then took her by the shoulders and began thrusting in between her tits, fucking the canyon of cleavage.

With her breasts pancaked around the young boy’s cock, Mitsuki rocked back and forth on her hips, crushing it, feeling the veins dance across the surface of his hot, pulsing rod. She clutched her creamy globes, gripping them, sinking her fingers into the pillowy softness, and slid them up and down his slick member, milking the stud’s cock in an obscene display of obeisance. It felt so thick within her cleavage, so long she couldn’t fully cover it, even with her tits. As she jostled them up and down, the tip of his cock, and then a few more girthy inches, broke out of the top. He thrust against her, her fat tits slapping against his hips with a repeating plap… plap… plap… that seemed to echo in the room.

“It feels so good!” Izuku grunted through bared teeth ”You’re such a slut Mitsuki!”

“Yessss,” she hissed. “I am a Slut… I’m a whore for you… Fuck my tits Izuku~… Yes!”

She paused her tits near their apex and looked down at the tip of his cock before giving it a little kiss. Then she pushed down, squeezing hard until the fat teardrop shapes of her breasts squashed against his thighs and piled up over her hands. She repeated the movement again and again until Izuku spoke to her.

“Please do it more~” Izuku moaned out as Mitsuki kissed his cock.

When the tip of his dick next emerged from the deep cleft of her breasts, Mitsuki saw a welcome glob of pre-cum forming at the tip. She dipped down and pressed her tongue flat against the cockhead, eliciting a small gasp from the boy. She had no shame anymore, only a deep biological urge to feed on his juices.

“Mmmmnngghh,” Mitsuki moaned like a bitch in heat as she tasted the sticky, syrup-thick pre-cum for the first time. Her eyes fluttered, and her tongue kept going. She lapped up from under the bulbous head, no longer waiting or thinking. Her tongue dived into his piss-slit, questing, searching, scooping more pre-coital fluid out as she made out with Izuku’s cock.

“Nnghh, it smells delicious” she cooed as she pressed her nose to it and felt her cunt spasm again as she creamed herself, soaking her inner thighs even further as her face was caked in Izuku’s scent. Mitsuki couldn’t wait to go back home to greet her family while her mouth and face stank of Izuku, the thought of kissing her husband after this almost made her cum on the spot.

Mitsuki began slathering the ridge of his cockhead with her tongue, wagging it back and forth even as she held his prick in a tight embrace with her bulging, heavy tits. Then, like a woman possessed, Mitsuki hunched back down to latch her lips onto his prick, her cheeks going concave as she attempted to suck the cum directly out of his balls. Her pink lips spread as she opened her mouth wide to take his dickhead fully into her mouth then Mitsuki felt his hands at the back of her head again, softly sinking into her blond hair.

Izuku pulled his hips back, grunted, and shoved his cock forward in a single move. Mitsuki’s jaw opened wider, as he pushed it in past her teeth and he didn’t stop there… Izuku gripped her head with both hands and bucked his hips. His cock slammed into her throat with a wet GLUCK.

Mitsuki’s eyes watered as her gag reflex was violated. Her throat was being used like a pussy and she loved it. Then Izuku began to truly fuck her mouth and Mitsuki could do nothing but hold on tight, still crushing her tits around his shaft as he fucked her face.

“Gluuuuark!” she croaked as his glans battered her tonsils. “Hrrrrrk!”

Again and again, Izuku slammed his dick into her throat, forcing it deeper with every three or four strokes, Mitsuki loved the new depths of depravity she had sunk to and never once tried to pull away. The thickness of his brutal, veiny dick dominated her, and the outline of his prick was visible in her slender neck as he humped her skull, holding onto her with two handfuls of gorgeous blonde hair.

Mitsuki’s eyes rolled back in her head. She could barely hear anything over the sound of her own brutal throat rape, so it was no surprise that she didn’t notice the sound of a door opening luckily for both of them Izuku had noticed, and with a liberal application of his quirk, he had moved her down the table.

Izuku’s heart was pounding in his chest like it was a drum, his mother had just entered the room and he was balls deep in her best friend’s throat, he doubled over the bale as Mitsuki moved one of her hands to his sack, and gently started massaging his balls. Since he had started moving there was little to be heard if one didn’t count the noise of Mitsuki sucking his cock like it was her last meal.

“I see that you’re still not completely awake,” said Inko as she observed her son half asleep over the kitchen table, she noticed that he was a little red and moved closer to put a hand on his face “You’re a little hot, are you feeling sick?”

“Hgh!” Izuku grunted in clear discomfort as he moved on his chair, if Inko had a quirk that let her see through objects she might have noticed that it was because Mitsuki had finally arrived at the base of his cock and now Mitsuki’s tongue was lathering up his balls as she continued to suck on his cock like her life depended on it “I’m fine, just a little under the weather, nothing to worry about”

Inko sighed at her son’s stubbornness but he wouldn’t be Izuku if he wasn’t like that “did you see when Mitsuki left? I had to leave again in the middle of our talk again and I’m starting to worry that she will hate me for it”

“I-AH! didn’t see her b-ut I’m sure she understands” Izuku stuttered out his answer and Inko had to hold in a laugh as she watched her son try to fake that he was fine but he had been insisting he was now a grown man so she wouldn’t say anything about it, still, there was one thing she could tease him with “I heard that Katsumi asked you out on a date on Friday and that you said yes~ do you think you will finally say that you’re going out with her?”

Inko’s teasing was in good nature but for Mitsuki who was determined to make Izuku think only of her and not her daughter, it had sounded like a challenge, a challenge that she wouldn’t be walking away from even if it meant their friend ship.

“Gllrp glp glblbl gkk,” Mitsuki desperately choked herself on Izuku’s cock and was soon rewarded with several twitches, her tongue could feel his balls contracting and she knew it wouldn’t be long before Izuku dumped a sticky load down her throat, and directly into her stomach.

“What was that?” Inko said worriedly as she examined her son.

“I think it’s my stomach! Please don’t worry, I’m just going to stay here for a while!” Inko thought that Izuku was very embarrassed about having stomach problems so she left before he could answer her question about Katsumi.

It all worked out well as Izuku bent over and hugged Mitsuki’s head to his cock, shoving it down her throat as far as it would go then he gasped as his cock swelled within her throat and simply exploded.

Her throat stretched out like a frog’s as an ungodly amount of hot, chowdery spunk pumped directly into her. Mitsuki swallowed valiantly, feeling chunky, near-solid gobs of boy cum splash into her stomach, but she had no sooner gulped it down than another white-hot pulse of jism filled her throat.

Her hands came up to grab at his hips, holding on for dear life as he pumped into her, unlike what conventional wisdom would say Mitsuki was making sure that he dropped everything he had into her stomach as she made sure not to let him go even for a second.

Izuku felt like he was in paradise Mitsuki’s hot throat was spasming over his cock in ways that he didn’t even think possible, the hot moist hole was driving him mad and making him cum like crazy, he was quickly growing addicted to the feeling and was wondering if he would have to wait until the end of the week to feel something like this again.

They stayed like that for what felt like hours but it was probably just a few seconds until Izuku finally stopped pouring cum down Mitsuki’s throat, as he dragged his cock back from her a little bit of cum came with it and ended up in Mitsuki’s tongue, she opened up her mouth and showed Izuku her tongue dancing around in a pool of white as she savored her treat.

Mitsuki for her part was amazed at the discovery that someone’s cum could be so delicious, she had fantasized about tasting Izuku’s cock but nothing could have prepared for this, she felt like she was addicted to the taste and she worried that once night came she would sneak into the boy’s room to get more, after a few seconds of savoring her hard-earned work she swallowed Izuku’s seed and opened her mouth to show him there wasn’t a drop left.

“That was amazing,” Izuku said breathlessly and Mitsuki felt pride like never before in her life, she had done it, well, she hadn’t gone all the way yet but that was key word there yet. “Thank you Mitsuki”

Mitsuki giggled behind her hand as Izuku looked happily at her “I hope we have more time to continue next time but for now I think it’s best if I leave.

Mitsuki crawled out from under the table and just as she was turning around to leave Izuku hugged her from behind, she could feel his cock on her ass and the idea of ruining both their lives returned as she imagined Izuku taking her over the table.

Izuku felt like he had to say something, he didn’t know if he loved Mitsuki but he sure liked her and so that’s what he said “I really like you Mitsuki”

Mitsuki felt her heart soar as she heard the confession of the young man behind her, she felt vindicated in her decision and what little doubts remained in her mind disappeared, how could something like this be wrong? No, it wasn’t wrong and she wasn’t going to stop seeing Izuku, not even if the whole world turned against her.

“I like you too Izuku” She turned around and planted a soft kiss on his head, she smelled his hair and sighed contently as she felt a part of her that she didn’t know was empty was suddenly filled.

“Umm…Mitsuki…”

“Yes Izuku?”

“C-Could I keep your thong?” Izuku looked away with a blush on his face that made him look so precious, then Mitsuki registered the words and a predatory smile appeared on her face with one hand she tugged on her thong and then presented the piece to Izuku, she watched amazed as a red face Izuku brought it to his face and inhaled her scent deeply, Mitsuki felt her cunt flutter at the sight and now she would masturbate at the thought of planting her ass all over his face, she would have to ask him later what he felt about anal too.

“Enjoy it Izuku~” With a pep in her step and happier than ever before Mitsuki Bakugo left with a smile on her face, a belly full of cum, and no panties.

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Author note: I deliver to you an absolute monster of a chapter(by my standards). I wanted to jump straight into the sex but I think this is better when it comes to the story progressing, I dropped some lore, got rid of Mineta (lol) and I set up the next chapter with that comment about Katsumi. all in all, I can say that I'm getting better at this