Chapter 139: Chapter 138
(A/N: Here's a bonus chapter, brought to you by Carlos.)
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"I feel deceived. Bamboozled, even..." remarked Izuku, his expression one of genuine awe as he pulled the fabric of Anan's baggy shirt taut so that it adhered to the contours of her body. Her choice of clothes made it seem like she had a pear-shaped body, but the eye-popping reality was that her figure was nearly on par with Toru's.
Adopting a neutral smile that didn't quite reach her eyes, Anan calmly replied, "I appreciate the compliment, but you don't need to bother trying to butter me up. No offense to you, but I'm not really interested in things like this..."
Since Anan was the one who had invited him to sit down before climbing on top of him, Izuku couldn't help raising his brows as he remarked, "We don't have to do this if it makes you uncomfortable. Not to boast, but I'm not exactly hurting for bed companions. I'm fine if you want to be friends or something similar..."
"I appreciate your concern, but while I have little interest in intimacy, this is something I decided for myself..." replied Anan, smiling relaxedly as she unhurriedly unbuttoned her shirt.
"Mind if I ask the reason...?" asked Izuku, tentatively sliding his hands to Anan's ass and internally marveling at how soft it was. He was tempted to give it a squeeze but restrained himself to await Anan's answer.
"Mmm...you could say it's something along the lines of peer pressure, but no one forced me to come..." replied Anan, her expression softening into a demure, slightly embarrassed look as she explained, "I guess I just didn't want to be left out..."
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Though he didn't approve of her reason, Izuku decided not to call Anan out or spurn the convictions that had brought her there. It couldn't have been easy for her to overcome her discomfort and expose herself in such a vulnerable manner, so once the final button of her shirt was undone, he asked, "Can I kiss you...?" in a faint, gentle tone.
"Sure," replied Anan, her smile gaining a hint of wryness as she remarked, "Maybe it will help to soothe my nerves..."
Resisting the urge to point out she looked completely calm, Izuku slipped his hands into Anan's shirt, embracing her bare back as he drew her close for a chaste kiss. When he withdrew, the front of her shit opened to reveal her sizeable bust, her breasts looking like they might burst forth from the fabric of her grey sports bra, but instead of looking down and gawking as he had before, Izuku held Anan's gaze, smiling as he asked, "How do you want to do this?"
"Like this is fine. I like to be held..." replied Anan, feeling more at ease due to how patient and understanding Izuku was behaving. She wouldn't have resisted even if he pushed her down and ravished her without mercy, but if he were always this gentle, she might not mind having sex in the future. It was certainly preferable to how her one and only past boyfriend treated her...
With such thoughts in mind, Anan closed her eyes as Izuku leaned in for another kiss, enjoying the feeling of his warm hands caressing her back without any sense of urgency. It gave the impression that, until she was ready, Izuku wouldn't take things a step further. Thus, as seconds turned to minutes, the anxious tension in Anan's body gradually melted away, her somewhat frigid body warming and becoming increasingly relaxed as she leaned into Izuku's embrace.
As he truly wasn't in a hurry, Izuku made out with Anan for nearly twenty minutes, even exchanging a bit of saliva, before she took the initiative to pull away and say, "You don't need to hold yourself back on my account. If you're struggling or feeling stifled, we should move on..."
"We'll move on when you're ready," replied Izuku, adopting a sincere and affectionate smile as he slid his hands to Anan's lower back and said, "I'm enjoying every second of this..."
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With her Bond Level increasing from the fairly high 74 she started with to 79, Anan's smile gained a hint of appreciation as she said, "You're a good person, Midoriya-kun...". Then, getting off of him, she turned around and shimmied out of her pants, revealing an ass just as amazing as her chest. Her plain grey underwear wasn't very appealing, but Izuku didn't have to look at them for long as, after a moment of hesitation, Anan peeled them off and tossed them onto her pants.
Feeling a little anxious, as she had never been the one to 'initiate,' Anan swallowed nervously before turning to face Izuku, forcing a smile as she asked, "Should I remove my shirt and bra...?"
"I wouldn't mind, but only if you want to..." replied Izuku, maintaining an affectionate smile as he watched Anan return a nod before mustering the courage to remove everything but the gloves that kept her exceptionally dangerous Quirk in check. She really was a spectacular beauty, so he let her know it, muttering, "Incredible..." in a faint, awe-filled tone.
Smiling awkwardly, Anan hugged herself as a self-soothing gesture and asked, "Are you going to remove your pants, or do you want me to do it?"
"I'm fine either way, but if you want, I could give you a show," proposed Izuku. He could tell Anan had regained her nervousness, so if he could lighten the mood by embarrassing himself, he didn't mind. He was a lucky bastard who had monopolized all the girls and was now moving on to his female teachers. It was a little late for him to pretend he had even an iota of shame...
Blinking in surprise, Anan parroted, "A show...?" while turning her head to the side. When she eventually realized Izuku was referring to giving her a strip tease, a slightly amused smile adorned Anan's face as she shook her head and replied, "Some other time, perhaps..." before lowering herself to her knees and helping him to remove his pants and briefs. Then, since she was already in position for it, she took the initiative to carefully caress his cock with just her palms before licking and eventually sucking just the tip with her eyes closed. She was prepared for Izuku to grab her head and force it down her throat, but when he didn't, she felt emboldened to take about half of it into her mouth, tentatively taking in even more as she got accustomed to his inordinate size and girth.
Though Anan's behavior raised a number of red flags, Izuku didn't ask or attempt to pry into her past. He would hear her out if she wanted to talk, but for now, the best thing he could do for her was take it slow and go at her pace. She was clearly willing to put herself out for him, so he just had to let her.
Feeling her jaw begin to cramp, Anan retracted her head but didn't fully remove Izuku's cock from her mouth as she opened her distinctive hazel eyes to stare up at him. When she found him simply observing her with a smile, she reciprocated the gesture before placing her hands on his knees and doing her best to take his full length into her throat. His size made it difficult, but as she was much larger than the average Japanese woman, she eventually managed to get it down, holding it there for a few seconds before slowly retracting her head, forming a tight seal with her mouth that caused her cheeks to invert until she released it with a 'pop.'
"Full transparency, that was hot a hell..." said Izuku, a mischievous smile adorning his face as he said, "Now it's my turn," before rising to his feet and stepping to the side so Anan could sit down. She didn't immediately rise, staring at him as if she wanted to say it was unnecessary, but after a few seconds of silence, she exhaled through her nose, adopted a smile, and replied, "I'll leave it to you, then..." before rising to her feet and taking a seat with her legs pulled up. Then, with her hands supporting her plump thighs, she watched with slightly narrowed eyes and a smile as Izuku got on his knees and returned her service with interest...
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Name: [Anan Kurose]
Title: Black Hole Bombshell(Vitality+100)
Quirk: Black Hole
Bond Level: 92
Current Level: 23
Effective Level: 73
[Attributes]
Strength: 28
Agility: 35
Vitality: 325->425
Intelligence: 61->100
Dexterity: 26
Luck: 49->120
Free Attributes: 0
[Perks]
[Healthy Body], [Ergokinetic Suppression]
[Ergokinetic Suppression]: The user can suppress the energy within their body and suppress the power of others via direct contact.
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"This is incredible..." muttered Anan, her voice quivering slightly as she stared at her hands, presently absent the gloves she had worn for much of her life. It wasn't that she couldn't take them off before, but since her fingers released radiation even when her Quirk wasn't active, she had to remove them in a special containment chamber when she wanted to clean or swap them out.
"Well, you deserve it..." affirmed Izuku, sitting behind Anan as he enjoyed his fourth bath for the day. She was a bit reluctant to join him initially, but once they got in the tub and began perusing the list of Perks, the tensions in her body eased as she relaxed against him.
Adopting a somewhat dreamy-eyed expression, Anan closed her eyes and allowed her body to go limp against Izuku as she muttered, "I understand now why so many women are smitten with you. This is the first time we're interacting outside a professional or school setting, and I already feel like I'm falling in love..."
"Well, if you do decide to fall for me, know that I'll do everything I can to make you happy..." replied Izuku, wrapping his arms around Anan's body and cradling her gently. She cracked her eyes in response, but instead of saying anything, she placed her hands over Izuku's, enjoying the feeling of touching someone directly for the first time in twenty-five years...
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As Nerumi's, Yu's, and Anan's internal clocks were still operating on Japanese Standard Time, which was eight hours ahead of London's, Izuku left them to rest and chat among themselves after everyone but Mei ate a meal together. Momo later informed him during his fifth bath that the group chat had practically exploded after the girls shared their 'testimonials,' but before that, Izuku spent much of the afternoon and evening making babies with Mei in the seventh floor's production facility.
Though she still had a ways to go before she caught up with Melissa, Mei's talents had blossomed with functionally limitless resources and access to Shield Industries' most secure servers. With the seventh floor even having its own supercomputer, Mei was like a tiger given wings as she worked on the prototype of one of the many ATs Izuku had pitched to her and Melissa in the past. She loved the idea of Heroes skating around and performing 'sick tricks' and aerial maneuvers, so when Melissa left for America, Mei took it upon herself to start prototyping the Gem and Water Regalias.
Unfortunately, as the only memory Izuku had to go on for the Water Regalia was that it used a similar principle to water-jet cutting to create compressed air bubbles that exploded when burst, the design Mei came up with was more like water-powered rocket boots. They would fuck up anything unfortunate enough to get caught in their path, but unless you carried around a massive tank of water to power them, they weren't very practical. They did, however, put tremendous strain on the wearer's glutes and thighs, so if you trained with them consistently, you'd end up with an amazing set of both...
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(A/N: Anan won the baggy shirt challenge...)
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