Chapter 182
(A/N: This chapter is brought to you by me, because I was inspired to write it after seeing a certain image produced by Bartolomeobari on Twitter xD...)
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Traveling to the edge of Masutafu, where the city gradually gave way to forests, small mountains, and private estate, Izuku checked his cell phone to make sure he was at the right place before raising his head to a large, traditionally tiled gate and wall, reminding him of the entrance of a dojo that produced inordinately powerful disciples. More notably, there were no security guards present, and the intercom used to call the main house was old, borderline archaic-looking.
Pressing the intercom's buzzer, Izuku waited several minutes before a female voice nervously stammered, "O-Oh, well, if it isn't Midoriya-kun! You're much earlier than I anticipated. Please wait a moment, and I'll be there to let you in."
"Please, take your time," replied Izuku, smiling at the tiny camera above the intercom before looking down at his phone. The time he was given to arrive by was 7:00 AM, so with the present time being 6:41, he didn't think his arrival was all that early. If anything, he was cutting it close, as it took nearly ten minutes for the person who responded to the buzz to reach the front gate, panting as they emerged from a small door off to the side in a pink skirt, socks, pink slippers, and a lavender turtleneck.
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Name: [Fuyumi Todoroki]
Title: Party Invitation Required
Quirk: Frost, Hellflame(suppressed)
Bond Level: 91
Current Level: 23
Effective Level: 35
[Attributes]
Strength: 20
Agility: 27
Vitality: 130
Intelligence: 63
Dexterity: 41
Luck: 84
Free Attributes: 115
[Perks]
Party Invitation Required
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Seeing the 160cm tall, bespectacled, extraordinarily well-developed woman with blue-grey eyes and predominately white, shoulder-length, crimson-flecked hair, Izuku adopted a friendly smile and said, "You must be Fuyumi, Shoto's older sister."
Hearing Izuku use her name without honorifics, Fuyumi's smile became awkward as she exhaled a nervous chuckle and stepped aside, saying, "That's right, but let's talk inside. You must be freezing standing out here in the cold."
"I enjoy the cold..." replied Izuku, stepping past Fuyumi as she exhaled another nervous chuckle. The scent of her shampoo tickled his nose as he passed, and since her hair was slightly unkempt and wet, he wasn't too surprised when Fuyumi closed the door behind him and said, "If you'd like to warm yourself, I just finished drawing a bath not too long ago. Lunch is still a few hours away, but if you're hungry, I can reheat breakfast or make something you like..."
'In other words, I've been bamboozled,' thought Izuku, maintaining his smile as he replied, "A bath would be nice, and I'm certain that anything you make would taste delicious."
"T-Then I'll show you where the bath is and get right on it...!" exclaimed Fuyumi, darting past Izuku and blushing as a result of her own outburst. As she passed, Izuku's eyes almost instinctively lowered to her ass, and when they did, his brows promptly raised as her accelerated pace caused her skirt to hike up a bit, exposing a bit of ass cheek. This didn't mean she was pantiless, but the thought of her hurriedly bathing and then throwing on a thong to come out and meet him gave him a bit of 'monkey brain.'
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After soaking in the bath that was probably used by Fuyumi herself, Izuku donned the off-white dress shirt and black slacks she had set out for him, belonging to her younger and Shoto's older brother, Natsuo. The clothes he arrived in were tossed into the drier, but Izuku wasn't too concerned about them or his Sky Regalia and costume, locked in an Iron Man-esque briefcase. Instead, he relaxedly meandered through the Todoroki's large, traditional Japanese-style house, complete with open-air walkways and a central garden, until he found himself in the dining room and kitchen.
Failing to notice Izuku's arrival, Fuyumi, wearing a pink apron, skillfully chopped vegetables at the counter while humming the tune of a popular anime. Her hips swayed slightly as she did so, and though he couldn't see the contents of her skirt, Izuku's enhanced senses allowed him to pick up the faint glistening of her inner thighs.
'She's definitely not wearing panties...' Izuku concluded, similarly taking note of the fact that Fuyumi's Bond Level had increased from an already high 91 to 95. This happened without him saying or doing anything overt to increase it, so his best guess was that she 'borrowed' his briefs after removing them from the laundry hamper. It would explain why she was just getting started on preparing the meal when he was in the bath for at least ten, closer to twenty minutes.
'Now I understand why Nezu placed her near the top of the list...' thought Nezu, approaching Fuyumi from behind. Then, even though it was a bit of a gamble, he embraced her from behind, gently pressing his bulge against her ass as he whispered, "If you're trying to tempt me, it's working..." into her ear. Fuyumi reacted with a startled, "Fwaaah~!?" but instead of telling him to let her go, she excitedly stammered, "I-I...I don't know what you're talking about...!"
Feeling even more certain of his suspicions, Izuku blew past Fuyumi's ear and whispered, "You're adorable..." before slipping his right hand into her sweater, gently caressing her sizeable breasts. She wasn't wearing a bra, so he had direct access to her pillowy mammaries, giving her left a playful squeeze as he nestled his face between her neck and shoulder, kissing it through the fabric of her sweater.
Instead of attempting to convince Izuku he was mistaken, Fuyumi gazed upward at nothing in particular, her expression fixed in a somewhat goofy representation of incredulity, mortification, and excitement. Then, as if her right hand had a mind of its own, she found it reaching back to rub Izuku's bulge through his trousers, causing her to internally scream, 'Oh, my many Kamis...you've done it now, Fuyumi...!'
Prompted by Fuyumi's touch, Izuku slid up her turtleneck to expose her breathtakingly beautiful breasts before doubling down by sliding up her skirt, confirming once and for all that she wasn't wearing panties. Fuyumi trembled as he caressed her outer thigh, but instead of stopping him, she raised her knee onto the counter and nervously inquired, "Do you...do you have a condom?"
"Nope..." replied Izuku, full stop as he began fingering her already wet and slippery pussy, producing lascivious sounds that caused Fuyumi's legs and body to tremble. She had learned of Izuku's situation through her father, younger brother, and Nezu, but the thought of letting him do her without a condom made Fuyumi feel equal parts terrified and excited. She wasn't on her cycle, but she also wasn't on birth control...
With nearly a full minute passing, with Fuyumi doing nothing but panting and instinctively shoving her ass against him, Izuku allowed his pants to drop, exposing his erect cock. His lack of a belt and underwear required him to pull them up continuously, so with Fuyumi rubbing her ass against his bulge, his pants invariably fell to his ankles.
"Eh...?"
Feeling something hot and incredibly hard press against her, a wave of confusion washed over Fuyumi before she abruptly exclaimed, "Hwaaa!?" at the top of her lungs, the result of Izuku sliding his cock into her pussy. She wasn't a virgin at twenty-two, going on twenty-three years of age in December, but nothing short of purchasing an expensive toy could have prepared her for Izuku's sheer size and girth. It vaguely reminded her of the time she experimented with an eggplant and nearly ended up having to go to the ER, but it was much hotter, and Izuku didn't simply stop when he reached the back of her pussy...
"Just...just try not to cum inside..." said Fuyumi, surprising Izuku a bit as she leaned forward to make it easier for him to move. He also took note of the fact her Bond Level shot up to 100, compelling him to reward her with deep, deliberate strokes while fondling her breasts. The thought that he was wronging Todoroki(Shoto) briefly crossed his mind, but compared to hoarding all the first-year Heroics girls and impregnating his own mother, fucking someone's single and willing sister was fairly tame...
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Returning to the kitchen after a nearly half-hour bath, Fuyumi paused at the entryway, staring at Izuku's rear profile as he took care of preparing lunch. The mess they left on the floor had been cleaned up, but when she recalled the feeling of Izuku pumping his thick, voluminous, and manifold loads of semen directly into her pussy, Fuyumi involuntarily clenched and squeezed her thighs together. She had permitted it, as she didn't want to make a mess on the floor and counter, but the amount Izuku discharged with each shot was comparable to a turkey baster...
Though he noticed Fuyumi's presence even before she entered the room, Izuku waited a while before loudly remarking, "I don't mind if you want to sneak up on me, but unless you want a repeat of what happened earlier, I suggest your park your perky posterior down and wait patiently. We'll talk once I finish mixing the stock and set it to simmer."
"Oh, uh, okay...?" replied Fuyumi, regaining her adorably goofy expression as she moved over to take a seat at the traditional, Chabudai-style dining table. It was the type of table that used floor cushions in place of chairs, so Fuyumi was a little worried about leaving a wet stain despite modeling her thickest panties and slipping a tampon into her pussy to soak up both Izuku's semen and her continuous vaginal secretions. Izuku was far more attractive than any of her previous boyfriends, and the passion with which he fucked her...it made her usually frigid body feel warmer than if she had slept under a kotatsu...
Turning the stove to its lowest setting, Izuku removed the apron he had been wearing and made his way over to Fuyumi. She expected him to sit on one of the available cushions, so another startled yelp emanated from her throat as he suddenly picked her up by the pits of her arms, standing her on her feet before embracing her from behind and whispering, "If you want to keep going, I'm more than willing..."
With Fuyumi continuously triggering his [Golden Opportunity] Perk, giving him the impression something good would happen if he goaded her a bit, Izuku was starting to think she was the type that liked being bulled. If he read into that even just a little bit, it was kind of sad, but since he was in a position to make her happy, Izuku decided not to mull over Fuyumi's past as he nibbled her ear and began stroking her clit through the fabric of her jeans and panties.
As she was extremely weak to Izuku's forwardness, Fuyumi clung to his arm, leaned forward slightly, and inadvertently pressed her ass against his bulge for a second time. Doing so caused her glasses to fall off, but before they could crash to the table, Izuku casually caught them before guiding them down to the wooden surface with Blackwhip. Then, leaving her feeling befuddled and slightly anxious, he abruptly released his hold on her and said, "Let's take a seat."
"Eh? But...didn't you want to...?" asked Fuyumi, a bead of sweat forming on her cheek as she watched Izuku take her seat. Before she could feel like he left her hanging, however, Izuku grinned, slapped his thighs, and asked, "What are you waiting for? Sit down."
Regaining her senses after several seconds, Fuyumi replied, "S-Sure. Uh, just give me a moment...!" before rushing out of the kitchen to discreetly extract and toss her tampon. Then, as she felt jeans might get in the way, especially if she straddled Izuku's lap, she removed them, changed into a short skirt, and discarded her panties before hurrying back to the kitchen, arriving with a beet-red face and panting slightly as she wasn't in the best of shape despite her incredible, albeit somewhat chubby figure...
Staring at Fuyumi with the front of his pants undone, exposing his cock to the open air, Izuku couldn't help smiling when he saw Fuyumi sweaty and slightly out of breath despite her Frost Quirk. She was quickly cementing her standing as one of the most 'adorkable' women he knew, so when she took the initiative to approach, awkwardly squat over him, and direct his dick to her pussy, he resisted the intrusive impulse to force her to accept it all at once and waited for her to sheathe him of her own accord before rewarding her with their first kiss...
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(A/N: Fuyuki can't hold a candle to Rumi, but she's low-key one of the best girls in the series. Big-breasted glasses girls are a blessing to every fandom they grace.)