3 The Forbidden Attraction (1)

Still confused Izuku's curiosity grew as to who could have such a high amount of hunger and need for sex other than himself in his own house. And right then his sleepy haze disappeared as he remembered that there was one more person living in this house, his mom.

Inko Midoriya was a rather plump woman with a very prominent pair of tits and a huge mommy ass, rather unexpected from a woman in her mid-thirties. But what can you do when the only light in her darkness, her son, grew increasingly depressed over the biggest dream of his life. Being a hero. So with a heavy and sorrowful heart came a habit of sad-eating to cope with the ever-increasing cracks of her heart from seeing her beloved son being more and more silent and dark from his past cheerful and bright self.

Thus she put on quite some weight on her usual lithe and slim body. And with weight grew her very own insecurities. Along with her husband disappearing after finding out his offspring to be a "disappointment", her own self-esteem took a turn for the worse. But you can't deny the fact that she was growing frustrated over being lonely for so long. Craving the touch of a man who would rock her world and breed her like a two-bit whore.

Stifling this ever-growing thought she continued working on making breakfast for her beloved son.

Izuku was kind of weirded out by the fact that he was not feeling any kind of denial from within himself by the fact that he was hard for his mom made his way downstairs. He had to tuck his cock between his thighs to not show a very sizeable tent on his pants to his mom. As he got closer he could smell the aroma of bacon being fried and he could see his mom's back as she moved in the kitchen like a pro.

He could see her flowing slightly longer-than-neck-length green hair just like his, wearing a pink sweater and a dark green skirt tight enough to barely contain those fat jiggling ass-cheeks. He had to bite his own tongue to bring himself back from his continuously growing lust for his mom.

But he could not but think of how it would feel to continuously thrust against those soft pillowy ass cheeks as he fucks her gaping asshole while her stomach is heavy with his child. And just above her pubic region a tattoo of a womb with a lock and key in pale purplish-pink color.

Immediately pulled out from his thoughts of breeding his own mother as she turns around sensing his presence. She greets him with the ever-present bright smile of her that soothes his very soul.

"You woke up earlier than you usually do today, Izuku. Did you have a bad dream?" and there goes her smile as it turns into a nervous look for her son.

"No mom, I'm fine. I just felt like working out a bit more today so I woke up earlier," replied Izuku trying to ease her nerves.

"I can't help but worry for you, and you know why. You're always chasing around heroes and heroines to take notes from so you can be a better hero. You work hard to point of tearing up your muscles every day. It just makes me so worried for your health Izuku." mission to ease her nerves was a massive failure.