They locked eyes and laughed together.
'Thank god, she gets it…' Deku thought for a sec…
"—GOTCHA~"
"Wha—!?!?"
"Pfft, you're twitching so hard~"
With a soft schlick, the tip of her Earphone Jack pushed into his slit. An unfamiliar sensation wracked him—his urethra, a passage meant only for expelling fluid, now invaded by something foreign—yet the pleasure overwhelmed him, his vision flickering white.
"Nngh—J-Jiro-san…!"
"Close already? Go on, cum for me, Midoriya~!!! I'll watch every second of it…"
"I-I'm—cumming…!!"
Her jack plunged deeper into his urethra, flooding him with the faintest pulse of her Quirk—just enough to tease—while her other jack coiled around his shaft, stroking him in tandem.
Under this uniquely brand of torment, Deku couldn't hold back, shamefully spilling over the edge.
"Kyaah~!"
Spurt!! Spurt!! Spurtt!!! Splurt!!
The moment she yanked her jack free, thick ropes of cum erupted violently, splattering across Jiro's cute face before cascading down her chest and stomach.
Gravity dragged the sticky semen downward, painting her body in glistening streaks. Her gray sports bra, already damp with sweat and her own love juice, darkened further under the deluge of his thick seed….
"Ugh, Midoriya's cum is so lewd—the smell, the amount~!!"
She swiped a finger through the mess on her face, bringing it to her lips with a lewd slurp. The sight of her sucking her own fingers clean, Schlick Slurp, like she was giving them a blowjob, made his spent cock twitch back to life.
"Damn, the rumors were right… You recover way too fast."
"S-Sorry…"
"Next time's my turn… Midoriya, lie down. "
With a light shove, he fell backward onto the bed. Jiro straddled his hips, fumbling slightly as she rolled a condom over his length before pressing her dripping pussy against the tip.
The obscene sight of her spreading her thighs, squatting over him with lewd anticipation, made Deku's breathing ragged all over again.
"See…? I'm already so wet… I bet it'll slide right in~!!"
"H-hurry…!"
"So impatient… Nngh…"
With a lewd schlick, the head of his cock was swallowed by her dripping folds. Given how tight she was—likely still a virgin—her walls clenched around his dick like a vice, squeezing even the tip with unbearable pressure.
"T-Too tight…"
"Hn…!"
"I'm… gonna lower myself now… okay? …Nngh—Aahhh!"
Slowly, inch by inch, Kyoka sank her tight pussy down onto him. But Izuku was already at his limit—not from the pleasure, but from the sheer effort of holding himself back.
The way she lewdly spread her thighs, her expression twisted in ecstasy as she took him deeper, was too much to bear.
"I… I can't hold back anymore!!!"
"Huh? Already close? Wow, I didn't think you'd—MMMPH?! O-Ohhhh!"
Whatever she'd been about to say was lost as Midoriya, unable to restrain himself any longer, thrust upward violently, burying his entire length inside her in one deep stroke.
"Kyoka-san… your pussy is tight… feels amazing!!"
"O-Ohh… …Ahh…"
Had she worn herself out already? Kyoka's body went limp, collapsing against him as her words dissolved into incoherent moans.
Yet despite her exhaustion, her walls continued to pulse and squeeze around him, milking his cock relentlessly.
'I wanna move…'
"Kyoka-san…? Kyoka-san?"
"H-Huh…? M-Midoriya…?"
"You okay? I… I wanna move now. Is that alright?"
"Ahh… y-yeah…! Oh— Ah! Ah! Hah!"
With her shaky permission granted, Izuku began to move. Gripping her plump, big ass with both hands, he pistoned into her cunt with deep, forceful thrusts, driving himself as deep as he could.
With every upward bang of his hips, Kyoka's husky voice spilled lewd, breathy moans directly into his ear, each one stoking the fire in his veins until his restraint was paper-thin…
"I'm—I'm gonna cum, Jiro-san!"
"NNGH—AAAAHHH!! …Ah! …Ahhh…"
With one final, brutal thrust, he buried himself to the hilt and came hard inside her.
Spurt!!! Splurtt!!! Spurttt!!!
Even through the condom, the sheer force of his release felt like he was marking her, claiming her—as if he could breed her right then and there. The thought alone made him pump even more of his semen into her.
With a wet pop, he pulled out, the sudden friction against her sensitive walls making Kyoka's body convulse violently, her hips twitching as she squirted a stream of translucent fluid across his abdomen.
The warm love juice splashed over him, but he didn't care—if anything, it only reassured him that she'd enjoyed it just as much as he had.
A glance at the wall clock told him there were still thirty minutes left before classes resumed.
"Considering the time for showering and changing… we've got time for one more round. Maybe even two."
"…Huh?!"
"Here we go."
"…Ah!"
Later, Kyoka ended up having to rest in the infirmary. As for Izuku Midoriya, though he made it to class on time, his mind refused to focus—even in the middle of English, Yaoyorozu merely saying "six" was enough to make him half-hard.
The more this hunger consumed him, the more he worried—just how much longer could he keep fucking them like this?
A creeping dread settled in Deku's chest.
"Please… stop this!"
"…What's wrong?"
After class ended, clinging to the faintest sliver of hope, he called Tsugumiya.
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