A Shapeshifters Lustful Journey ( MHA start )
Ch.2 Guilt tripping a hero and a milf appears
"So young miss did you lie about being quirkless? And if so why?" All might finally speaks.
Taking a breath I let the part of me that's Izumi come forward, In this universe that's who I'm gonna be most of the time anyway. So a bitter grin spreads across my face as I ramble what was the truth until a short while ago and the truth from a certain perspective.
"I thought I was quirkless, but I finally got a Quirk, it only took 14 years of bullying, 2 different minor sexual assaults and me throwing myself off that roof you left me on trying to kill myself. Halfway down an instinct came over me and my body shifted. I caught myself and then flipped to my feet unharmed. Spent about 10 minutes in the alleyway stunned. Then I heard the explosion, so I ran to get a look. Then I realized I'm fast as hell now, and when I got there, it was my childhood friend in the clutches of the villain that almost killed me. I realized he'd probably gotten away because of me and the feeling came again. Suddenly I had wings and I was moving without thinking to save my friend."
As I speak I feel the dawning horror and gaping pit of despair beginning to consume All mi.. No Toshinori Yagi as he processes my words. As I finish I wait for his response.
A moment later he falls into a dogeza as he speaks through tears, head to the ground radiating shame. "I'm so sorry miss… I don't even know your name. I… I don't derserve to be a hero… I'm supposed to h."
His tirade is cut off as I grab his shoulder and push him up, so he's kneeling. Even though he's deflated and kneeling I'm barely taller than him. Reaching up I pat him on the head like he's a child for a moment before pulling back with a more genuine grin. He gapes at me slightly in stunned silence, tears still flowing.
Then I speak, telling the truth and nothing but the truth.
"My name is Izumi Midoriya and I forgive you All-might, I finally got my quirk because of you after all! And I'm really strong now! So I'm gonna be a hero now just like you!"
I sense the effect my words have, the sheer guilt settling over him like the world is on his shoulders. Then like I was hoping an ember of hope curls in his chest new and delicate.
All-might pulls himself together wiping his face on his shirt before standing. After a minute of me humming to myself and waiting politely he speaks.
"Miss Midoriya, I'm thankful that you've forgiven me even though I don't deserve it. The truth is I'm here to scout UA university and other such locations looking for a successor. But after what I put you through and then your actions today to save your friend. I believe I've found her. Moving without thinking to save someone is the foundation of a TRUE HERO!"
On the last part he puffs up into his muscle form before coughing blood and deflating again. After wiping his mouth, he continues. "If you'd want it in spite of how I've wronged you… I'd like to choose you as my successor. To choose you to inherit my quirk along with your own."
As he finishes, I stare into his serious expression for a moment before giving a nod. "I'll do it, but just so you know I'm not stopping at just symbol of peace, I'm gonna build a team around myself, each a match for you. I'm gonna make an entire team of All-might's with me at the top. And I'm gonna drag hero society into a new golden age of equity and peace."
As I speak, the spark of hope in his chest stabilizes and grows into an inferno, the cloak of guilt lightening but still there. When I finish his grin is wild and so is mine. Because despite my manipulations, I love All-might. Both as a character in my last life and I am a fangirl now heh.
We spend a minute or so madly grinning at each other before I snap out of it. Shaking my head and clearing my throat. Yagi snaps out of it to rubbing the back of his head with an awkward chuckle. We exchange contact info and then I bring up some points.
"So I'll need a way to figure out my Quirk, somewhere to test it, if you can swing it. Then we should find a private place for the hand off of yours, which being able to pass off a Quirk is weird by the way."
Giving a nod Yagi thinks for a moment before replying. "Right I can do that. As for my Quirk it's called One For All and I'm it's 8th inheritor. There is a lot more to it, that we'll discuss in private once we test your quirk and make sure you're ready. I'll need a week to make arrangements so next Saturday I'll text you a location."
I give a nod back and with a somewhat awkward goodbye for him but a satisfied one for me we part ways.
I begin to make my way home, excited at the possibilities of training with all might. Actually using my powers and of course acquiring OFA. By now it's early evening and as I get closer to home, I can't help the anticipation that begins to build at the thought of dinner and hopefully dinner waiting for me. I am Izumi now but I'm equally Lilith so I'm seeing everything in a new light. One thing that's clear is that mom is a closet pervert of massive proportions. Searching my memories of convincing her to go to the gym with me with my new outlook… Yeah she was checking me out a lot.
The poor cinnamon roll that was Izumi never realized what the fleeting looks meant. Or why Inko most likely kept making excuses to go to bed early after joining her at the gym. Or what the groans she sometimes heard through the wall where. She just knew that the noise made her core hot.
Finally I climb the stairs to the door of our apartment, stepping inside to the smell of dinner. I lock the door behind me, stepping over to close the blinds as well. Taking my shoes off and padding towards the kitchen. Rounding the corner I'm greeted by the sight of Inko Midoriya, wearing jeans, a pink long sleeve shirt and beige apron, humming to herself as she works on dinner. Her long green hair in a loose bun. Her now in shape body and new curves showing through despite her modest attire.
She's so engrossed in cooking that she hasn't noticed me. So I step forward wrapping my arms around her waist in a firm hug, head falling on her shoulder. Mom jumps in shock for a moment but subconsciously leans into my touch. After a moment she speaks.
"Welcome home Izumi, I didn't hear you come in. Dinner is almost ready. Since it's Sunday I'm making your favorite Katsudon.
"Awesome I can't wait." I reply always excited for her cooking especially my favorite.
We stay like for a moment longer just happy. Then she asks the question I'm dreading. "So How was your day honey?"
For a moment I debate with myself on weather or not to tell her everything. I can feel her contentedness right now. But I'd want to know in her place so… Damn this is gonna suck so much ass.
With a sigh I release her, stepping back. "We need to talk about some thing's mom, once dinner is finished, I'll tell you everything, but a lot happened today. Some bad, some good, some great."
Turning, she gives me a concerned look, taking in the fact that I'm only wearing a sports bra with a slight blush. Before she can ask questions, I just shake my head and motion to the stove. Then I step back into the living room and sit down on the couch, trying to figure out how to say all this. A couple of minutes later she finishes dinner but doesn't plate anything up. Just covering everything and leaving it on the stove. Coming over and sitting down next to me. We stare at each other awkwardly for a bit and then I begin to speak.
First, about the bullying, which she knew about but not the severity. Tears begin to stream down her face and mine. Then I talk about my day, the slime villain, which gets a gasp of horror and more tears. Then about All Might, even showing her the autograph. Then the worst part.
"So I asked him if I could be a hero without a Quirk. He thought about it and told me there are other jobs. That Hero's risk their lives everyday and that without a quirk I couldn't be a hero. It… It broke me mom… He had the slime villain to take care of so with some vague encouragements he left me on that roof. And I… I jum"
Before I can finish Inko grabs me in a crushing hug letting out a keening broken sound and holding me. I can feel her despair. So, I wrap my arms around her. Holding her as I get my own emotions under control. Then I maneuver us so she's laying on top of me. And begin to card my fingers through her hair as she shakes with silent sobs. Desperately clinging to me. Finally, after half an hour or so her cries begin to die down.
Then I continue telling her about getting my "Quirk", how I can turn into anything or anyone. Holding up my hand and shifting it through a few different forms to demonstrate. By this point she's so overwhelmed that she just gapes at me. But I feel her despair begin to give way to happiness and pride. Pride at me having a quirk against all odds. I tell her about rescuing Kasumi from that same slime villain. The praise and admonishments from the cops and heroes.
I tell her about Kasumi getting huffy and storming off and finally Allmight. About his apology and how with my new powers I could sense his sincerity. About how he's gonna train me to be his successor. And to inherit his quirk.
That finally breaks her out of her stunned shock into outrage and confusion. Her hands pushing against my chest as she hovers over me on the couch. And she begins a rant. "That bastard! He makes you almost… Almost kill yourself and now he wants to put that burden on my daughter!? Absolutely not! No, I won't lose you Izumi! I know you want to be a hero but I wo."
I cut off her rant by grabbing her by the chin and forcing her to look at me. She freezes as our eyes meet.
With a gentle smile I begin to speak. "Sorry mom but this is everything I've ever wanted and more. To meet my hero, to get a quirk. Wild as it is to inherit his and his mantle. I'm gonna do this. I know you're scared, But everything is different now. I've got some healing to do. And a lot of training but everything is gonna be ok. I'm still here and I love you and that's all that matters"
My statement takes the wind out her sails as she stares down at me. Then she notices that she's basically groping my tits by holding herself up on my chest. With a squeak she sits up, pulling her hands back like they've been burned. I chuckle and begin to stoke her arousal with my charm. Time to take her mind off all of her worries.
A thought and my body absorbs my clothes leaving me naked. Revealing my young athletic body to her.
Mom gasps at the action and sight, but before she can say anything I move. My hands fall to grope her ass, She squeaks again as her face practically glows red. After a moment she speaks.
"Izumi what… What are you doing? This is… We're mother and daughter we ca…" She cuts herself off with a moan as my charm continues to drive her arousal up and my hands squeeze her ass.
"Izumi…" she murmurs, her voice thick with longing. "What's happening to me?"
I smirk, confident. "It's another part of my Quirk, something to do with hormones. Like I said, everything is different now mom. Besides I've noticed how you look at me in the gym. How you always go to bed early after. I've fingered myself listening to you moan my name. And we've got a second chance now Momma. So I'm not gonna waste it on stupid shit like societies expectations. I love you Mom and I'm gonna show you how much"
I can feel her arousal spiking higher at my words, her breath catching. Letting go of her ass, I push her back gently, her body falling onto the couch as I position myself between her thighs. Then With a flick of my wrist, I use my claws to carefully tear her jeans open and her panties away, leaving her bare and exposed. Her eyes widen in shock, but she doesn't resist her arousal growing impossibly higher instead.
"Izumi… I love you to… Please." she whispers, her voice barely audible.
I don't respond. Instead, I lean in, my lips brushing against her inner thigh, and she shudders, her hands tangling in my hair. Her pussy is already soaked, glistening in the soft light of the living room.
Then my mouth closes over her clit, and she gasps, her body arching off the couch. I suck gently, my tongue swirling, my fingers teasing her entrance. Her hands grip my hair harder, her nails digging into my scalp as she moans. And just like with Erona I feel the power begin to build.
"Izumi… please…" She begs again breathlessly.
I don't hold back. My tongue plunges deep, my fingers soon following, stretching her, filling her. She moans, Just managing to muffle her voice with a couch pillow she presses against her face. Her body trembles as she cums, her juices flooding my mouth, her walls clenching around my fingers. I drink her in, savoring her taste, her scent, her surrender. And I feed the power into both of us, using that part of my abilities for the first time.
Another ability also activating, giving me a copy of her quirk. It's automatically strengthened massively by my current power level. Hers will have been strengthened by me sharing the power boost.
But one orgasm Isn't enough. I continue, relentless, my mouth and fingers working in perfect harmony. She cries out again and again, her body shaking, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Each climax sends a surge of power through us both. Giving her enough stamina to stay right on the edge of coherent.
Finally, I pull away, face covered in her juices. Licking my lips in satisfaction. She pants laying limply on the couch. Gently I move her into a missionary position on the edge of the couch. Her ass hanging off, her legs spread wide, her pussy still glistening from her release.
I stand between her legs, bracing my hands on either side of her and lean down. She looks up at me, her eyes dazed with lust but curious about what I'm doing. Then I kiss her, her tongue quickly surrendering to mine as she tastes herself. She groans into my mouth at the action her arousal spiking again.
Pulling back, we're both panting as we make eye contact. After a moment a content smile settles on her face as she speaks.
"Izumi that was amazing. I love you."
I chuckle and with a cocky smirk reply as my body begins to shift. "I love you to. But we aren't done Mama. I can shapeshift now and that means I can do this."
As I finish speaking, a large throbbing cock grows between my legs. Just above my pussy.
Her breath hitches as I slap my cock against her pussy, rubbing it up and down her slit.
"Izumi... what are you doing?" she whispers, her voice laced with a mixture of fear and longing.
I lean in, my lips brushing against her ear, my hot breath sending shivers down her spine. "You know you want this, Mama. You Want me to fuck you, to claim you, to breed you."
Pulling back to look at her face, her eyes are wide with shock at my words. But I can feel her arousal skyrocket from where it had begun to settle. Her body begins to tremble with anticipation. Reaching up I push her shirt and bra up. Exposing her large tits, then I begin to tweak her nipples with my fingers. She whimpers at the attention, but her eyes wonder down to focus on my cock as I continue to drag it across her slick heat.
She shivers, her body responding despite her better judgment. "We... We can't. It's wrong."
"Wrong?" I tease, my fingers pinching her nipples, my cock twitching against her. "Feels pretty right to me."
Inko bites her lip, her resistance waning. "I... I don't know, Izumi. What if someone finds out?"
"Who's going to tell?" I press my advantage, leaning in my lips brushing against hers. "It's just us, Mom. Let me make you feel good."
Her resolve crumbles, and she surrenders to the moment with a nod. Her hands grasp my shoulders as I press forward, thrusting my cock deep into her waiting pussy. She gasps, her head falling back as I grip her tits, squeezing them roughly as I begin to fuck her. Slow and deliberate at first, I watch as her eyes roll back, her body arching off the couch as she moans. I increase my pace.
The couch creaks beneath us as I pound into her, my hips snapping forward with each thrust. I muffle her moans with a hungry kiss, her tongue tangling with mine. I can feel her walls clenching around me, her body responding to me with glee.
"Oh, fuck, Mom," I groan, my voice thick with desire as I pull back. "You're so tight. Gonna Knock you up Mama. Put a baby in the womb I came out of. Knock up the beautiful, amazing woman that raised me!"
I can feel her arousal at the thought. Her body tightening around me, her walls clenching. She moans, her hips bucking against me as she begs for it. "Yes, Izumi... please... I need it. Fill me up, impregnate me, make me your bitch."
I growl, her words impossibly arousing. My thrusts becoming more urgent as I feel my orgasm building.
Realizing I'm close, her eyes widen, clarity breaking through the lust for a moment. But then the lust wins as her legs come up to wrap around my waist trapping me. Her walls are tightening as she approaches her own peak. And she moans out a plea I can't deny.
"Do it Izumi, Knock me up. Knock your Mommy up, put a baby in me! I love you!"
With a final, powerful thrust, I burry my cock deep enough to touch her cervix. Filling her with my seed. Our bodies tremble in unison, the pleasure and power overwhelming. As we moan and gasp in unison.
But even as I pull out, my cock still twitching from the intensity of my orgasm, I know we aren't done. Mom's eyes are glazed with lust, her body still trembling from the aftermath of her orgasm. The power running through both of us again. I smirk, my fingers teasing her clit as I whisper into her ear.
"Love you, wait here for a minute I'll be right back mom"
She gives a weak nod and grunt in reply, mentally zonked out but her body full of too much energy to pass out.
I step away, strutting across the apartment to the bathroom. Quickly I've got the water warming up. Then I strut back out and over to the couch looking down at the mess I've made of her. My breath hitches she's beautiful.
Her body is limp and glistening with sweat. Cum leaking out of her pussy, along with her own juices. Her emerald green hair fanned out on the cushion, her fair skin flushed, her green eyes gazing up at me with lust and love. She's in that same daze I was with Erona.
I take a moment to strip her out of her clothes. She languidly helps me. Once she's naked I slide my arms under her, lifting her with ease, her body light in my grasp. She twitches at the ease of my actions but settles quickly. I carry her to the bathroom, the steam now thick enough to blur the edges of the room and gently lower her onto the shower stool.
We're quiet for a while as I take care of her. I squat behind her, my hands moving instinctively. Rinsing her down, then soap then rinse. My fingers trace the curves of her shoulders, her back, her ass, her legs. She groans and moans as it turns into almost a message. Her skin warm and soft under my touch. Then I move onto her front letting her lean back onto me. She's totally relaxed, her body trusting, yielding. My hands move lower, cupping her full breasts, her nipples hardening at my touch. She lets out a soft sigh, her head tilting back against my shoulder.
"Izumi, again already?" She whispers, her voice hoarse.
I don't answer, my actions speaking louder than words. One hand slides down her thighs, firm and strong, before slipping between her legs. Her pussy is still slick, her juices and my cum mixing with the water, and I groan at the feel. Nipping at her neck. She tilts her head obediently giving me better access. I slip two fingers inside her, her walls clenching around me, her breath catching. Beginning to move, slow and deliberate, my thumb brushing her clit, her body trembling against me.
"Ahhh… right there," she moans, her voice breaking. "Uhhhn… don't stop…"
I don't. Pushing her closer to the edge, my fingers relentless, her body responding like a well-played instrument. Her cries fill the small space, echoing off the tiles, until she shatters, her orgasm ripping through her, body convulsing. Power flowing through both of us. I hold her steady, my cock throbbing in anticipation.
She's a mess, her hair plastered to her face, her body slack. When her breathing steadies, I maneuver her so she's leaning on the bathroom stool. Her chest just above her breasts sitting on it as she sort of limply lays across it trying to hold herself up. My eyes raking over her.
I kneel behind her, my hands coming up to spread her ass cheeks. Revealing her puckered asshole, I give it lick savoring the taste. Then use my tongue to probe it deeply, tasting her, worshipping her. She groans, her hands gripping the edges of the stool, her body tensing as I rim her, my tongue relentless, my breath hot against her skin.
"Izumi… What are you…" She starts weakly, but I cut her off with a growl, my tongue pressing harder, my hands gripping her ass cheeks, spreading her wider. After a few more moments I'm done, pulling away with a slurp. She shakes and whimpers near an orgasm just from that.
I kneel behind her. Then I press the head of my cock against her tight entrance, her body trembling, her breath hitching.
"Trust me," I whisper, my voice hoarse, my hands gripping her hips.
She nods, her eyes falling closed, and I push, slow and deliberate, her body stretching around me, her gasps echoing in the steam-filled room. I give her a moment, letting her adjust, before I begin to move, my strokes deep and relentless, my cock filling her, claiming her.
"Y-yes, yes, yes!" she cries, her nails digging into the stool, her body starting to meet my thrusts, her voice raw and desperate.
I fuck her with a hunger that borders on desperation, my cock throbbing. I can feel her ass clenching around me, her body responding to mine, and I know I'm close.
"Cum for me, Mama," I growl, my voice a command. "Cum your brains out as your daughter fills your slutty ass with cum!"
Her body shakes, her moans turning to cries of pleasure as she cums from her first anal fuck. Her orgasm milking my cock, her ass gripping me tight. I follow, my cum surging into her, filling her, marking her as mine. Power once again flowing over us both. We pant for a few moments.
Then I pull out, her body slumping forward And with barely a thought my cock is gone.
As for mom, Her body shudders, her eyes rolled back in her head as her tongues lolls out in a classic Ahegao. Ass slightly gaping as my cum leaks out of her. Looking over I confirm the tub is full. So I gently rinse her and myself down again. Then I pick her up in another princess' carry. Settling us both into the tub to soak. After a while she sturs against me.
I feel her confusion, then fear and doubt. But after a moment Contentment and happiness settles over her and she gives a sigh as she snuggles back into me.
We bask in the silence until the water begins to grow cold. Then I help her out of the water. But as we head toward the towels an idea strikes me. Focusing on my new quirk I telekinetically pull the water away from both of us. Instantly drying us. Mom freezes in shock recognizing a version of her Quirk.
After a moment she asks the question hesitantly. "Izumi? I thought your Quirk was shapeshifting?"
Thinking for a moment about how to phrase things I reply. "The more I use it the more I think it's more than that or rather. It's complete molecular control. When I was fucking you silly I just suddenly knew how to use a more powerful version of your quirk. And I know you felt the surges of power as we fucked. It seems part of my Quirk works in high stress environments. Like having sex or when I'm in danger. Literally letting me evolve myself. And when we were fucking I felt like I could share that powerful feeling, so I did. I bet My quirk evolved you too."
As I finish speaking her eyes widen for a moment then she focuses and a dozen or so bathroom nic nacs begin to hover around us. About 4 or 5 times what she used to be capable of. And looking her over I can already see new muscle rippling underneath her skin. Although it's so compact that you'd need to be heh. Hands on to tell it.
After a moment Mom giggles in joy and my heart skips a beat at the wonder in her tone. Then she sets everything down and beams at me as she speaks.
"This is amazing Izumi! My daughter is gonna be unbeatable!" She ends her statement with an adorable evil laugh.
I join in and there we both are laughing like a couple b tier villains standing naked in our bathroom.
After we snap out of it I motion towards the door and offer my arm noticing that moms legs are still a little shaky.
"Come on we should eat dinner. I don't wanna let your delicious Katsudon go to waste."
She beams at me as she grabs my arm. And we saunter out to the kitchen stark naked. I sit down and get to see a coveted naked apron. Which has my pussy drooling. She warms up the food that's gone cold by now and as she does I feel mischief building in her. She Brings over two bowls of Katsudon but only one drink. Tapping her chin with a finger for a moment in seeming confusion before snapping her fingers and speaking with a grin.
"Ahh that's it I forgot my drink, Do you know where I could get some juice Izumi.?"
Raising an eyebrow as I sense her emotions I play along. I scoot my chair back making some space. Then give a sharp gesture to the open space between my legs.
"Kneel," I command, my tone brooking no argument.
Arousal spikes through her as she takes on a meek persona. Obediently shuffling over still wearing nothing but an apron.
Reaching me she speaks in a meek tone. "Yes mistress."
Then crawls under the table between my legs. Looking down we make eye contact for a moment then she winks as she uses her new strength to pull on my chair. Pulling me forward back against the table and blocking my sight of her. But not my the feel of her, as her tongues begins to stroke my thighs, I groan at her teasing. Then the smell of my food wafts up to my nose. Grabbing my chopsticks, I begin to eat as she gets to work.
I groan around a mouth of food, as her warm mouth envelops my clit, her tongue flicking against the sensitive nub. My free hand reaching down and stroking her hair. The sound of her messly eating me out filling the kitchen, a filthy symphony that sent shivers down my spine. It was interspersed by my own chewing as I manage to eat her delicious Katsudon without making too much of a mess.
Finally after five or so agonizingly pleasurable minutes I'm done with my food and I've managed to drink most of my drink without spilling it. Pushing against the table she stays glued to my pussy. And as I look down in to her eyes, I see the deep satisfaction in them that's been radiating off her this whole time.
"Ahh… fuck." I moan, my grip tightening in her hair. "That's it eat my pussy.. You're such a good Mom for me, cooking my favorite food and then eating me out while I eat it."
She hums into my folds, her hands that've rested on my thighs till now coming up to join the fun. Two fingers on one hand diving into my folds. And a finger on her other gathering some of my juices and using them to probe my asshole. I throw my head back cause the sensation is almost too much to bear. My hips coming off my seat as I begin using my grip in her hair to force her face as tight to my pussy as I can. Practically grinding on her face. And quickly I'm teetering on the edge of release.
"Gonna Squirt in your mouth, Mama," I warn, my voice hoarse. "Swallow every drop for me."
Her eyes flutter closed, her tongue twirling in anticipation inside me. I groan loudly, as I cum, Squirting all over her face. She swallows gleefully, Gulping down everything she can. Power flowing through us both.
Breathless, I pull her mouth away, my pussy glistening with her saliva and my juices. She Licks her lips, her gaze locked on me with a mixture of pride and desire. I smirk, then pull her up into my lap for a searing kiss. Tasting my juices in her mouth. And battling her tongue for some of the leftovers. Pulling back, I hug her and she gives a giggle back. Then I telekinetically pull her food over to my side of the table and contentedly hold her while she eats. My head on her shoulder as she sits in my lap. Testing my range by floating my cup to the kitchen sink to get her some water to drink as well.
After she's finished eating we go over the specifics of some of my plans for training. She reluctantly agrees for me to be trained by Allmight and inherit his Quirk. Then we make plans to register my Quirk next week after I inherit Allmights.
Finally mentally drained and satisfied I follow mom to her room where we snuggle under the covers naked. As we begin to fall asleep I make a promise.
"I love you mom, no Inko. And I'll love you as long as I live."
I feel sheer happiness as Mom replies.
"I love you to Izumi, my daughter. And I'll love you as long as I live too."
With that we both drift off into a peaceful slumber.