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Chapter 10 - Tsuyu Asui

After class ended, clinging to the faintest sliver of hope, he called Tsugumiya.

"I can't take it anymore… I can't control my own lust—it's driving me insane! Just stop it already!"

'…'

"Say… something…!"

Perhaps sensing the genuine distress in his voice, Tsugumiya chose his words carefully before responding.

"Look… this is hard to say, but… I never implanted any hypnosis about your sex drive."

"…What?"

"So that endless hunger of yours? That's all you, kid. My guess? Surviving all those life-or-death battles fucked up your survival instincts—warped 'em into something else."

"That's bullshit…"

'Hey, Deku. Don't overthink it.'

"Whose fault… IS THIS?!"

"Yeah, yeah, I know. …Tell you what. Let's grab a bite soon. If you wanna beat the shit outta me, then go wild. Not keen on dying, but hey—if it saves the world, small price to pay."

"…You're—"

"I'd sell my soul to the devil if it kept this world peaceful. Even if it meant sacrificing the very kids who fought to protect it."

The call ended there. Another long stretch of radio silence awaited him.

"Deku-kun, are you okay?"

"Tsu… chan…"

"Kero, you seemed really troubled… If you want, I'll listen."

"Yeah… thanks."

Tsugumiya's words, Tsuyu's kindness, and the electrifying press of her breasts against his arm—every sensation crashed into him at once, leaving his mind in chaos.

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"So… we're back here."

"Kero…"

The same room where he'd accidentally knocked Jiro unconscious earlier. Realizing escape was futile, Izuku slumped against Tsuyu with a hollow laugh.

"It's okay, Deku-kun."

Her long hair brushed his face, soft against his temple. He was being cradled against her chest now.

"None of us would be here if we didn't want to. Everyone loves you—wants this as much as you do."

"That's just the suggestion—!"

"We talked to the Public Security Bureau. Even knowing the truth, we don't regret it. Everyone's happy now. So stop suffering for our sake."

"…But my lust—it's not normal."

"Kero~ that's not a bad thing. I come from a big family—more kids the better. Just… don't neglect Ochaco-chan, okay? She worries about you the most."

"..."

Tsuyu's warmth swallowed his guilt whole. For the first time in days, he felt… lighter.

"…Thanks, Tsu-chan. I think I'm okay now."

"Kero~ Kero. Anytime."

The moment he relaxed, desire surged back. Right—his face was still buried between her tits.

"…Kero~ Wanna fuck?"

"…Yeah."

Stripping down, they faced each other. Even through her hero suit, her breasts demanded attention—something he usually tried to ignore. Now, his gaze locked onto them, helpless.

"All boys really do love boobs, huh…?" Tsuyu teased, her finger resting against her chin.

"G-Gomen!" Izuku stammered, cheeks burning.

"You should have more confidence in yourself, Midoriya-kun," she replied with a gentle smile.

"There isn't a single girl in Class A who'd be upset about you looking at her body like this."

"…I'll try," he mumbled.

"Kero~ kero… Midoriya-kun," she whispered, leaning in.

"Let's kiss."

Without hesitation, their lips met—and in an instant, something soft and sinuously long slipped past his lips, invading his mouth with a dominance that contradicted her usual gentle demeanor.

It coiled, explored, claimed, reducing him to a shuddering mess as his eyes rolled back.

"Pwah~ You're already so hard," she giggled, pulling back just enough to admire the effect she had on him.

"Hah… hah…" Izuku panted, his cock throbbing painfully against his stomach.

"I've seen my brother's before, but…" Tsuyu mused, tilting her head.

"I didn't know they took this shape when fully erect~!!"

Before he could process her words, his thick cock was fully exposed to her, already rock-hard from their kiss alone.

"…Lero~"

"Gh—!!"

Her tongue—muscular, dexterous—slithered around his shaft in one smooth motion, the faintly prickly texture sending jolts of pleasure up his spine.

The way she wrapped around his dick, stroking with practiced ease, made it feel as though he was already buried inside her pussy.

With a seductive smile, Tsuyu took him deeper, her wide mouth swallowing him whole before descending into a rhythm that left him gasping.

She started giving you a blowjob with long strokes all the way to the back of her throat. The wet heat of her mouth, the tight suction of her cheeks, the slick glide of her saliva—every sensation blended into overwhelming ecstasy, threatening to unravel him completely.

"W-Wait, Tsuyu-chan…!" he murmured.

"Sllurp… Glopph… gluck… schllrp~!!"

Despite how deep she took him, she showed no discomfort. Given her Quirk's nature—capable of retracting her stomach—perhaps something of this size was trivial for her.

"I-I'm gonna—!"

"Mmmnn Nghh… Nggghh"

Splurtt!!! Spurttt!! Spllurtt!! Spllllurt!!!!

A thick flood of cum surged deep into her throat, yet she swallowed every drop without hesitation. Her tongue, still coiled around him, milked him dry, lapping up every last trace of semen from his twitching cock.

"Pwahh~ Kero kero… I might be good at this!" She mused, licking her lips.

"Hah… hah…" Izuku slumped back, utterly spent.

"My, was that all?"

The mischievous glint in her usually kind eyes was more than enough to stoke his desire all over again.

And needless to say, by the time they exhausted the stock of condoms in the dorm—Tsuyu's pussy was fully used, blissfully wrecked mess—Izuku found himself with just a little more confidence than before.

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