Chapter 48

"You're actually...really good at this..." groaned Mirko, her face becoming increasingly red as she bit down on her pillow.

"No, you're just really sensitive..." asserted Izuku, pressing his thumbs firmly into the tissue above Mirko's tail, moving his fingers in a circular motion before working his way up her back.

In an exceptionally husky tone, Mirko practically growled, "Just take the compliment...you cheeky little shit..."

"It's the truth..." affirmed Izuku. "Now, turn over and raise your left leg. I'm going to stretch out your ligaments and massage your thigh and calf."

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Though she was tempted to kick Izuku across the room, Mirko didn't want to damage her home. She was really starting to feel it, so she turned over, staring intently at Izuku as he straddled her right thigh and pushed up her left leg. He had spent the past fifteen minutes grinding against her ass, so she wasn't even remotely surprised when he pulled himself closer to her, pressing his admittedly sizeable bulge against the moist lining of her yoga pants as he began massaging her leg, never once breaking eye contact...

After a prolonged silence, Mirko exhaled a faint, throaty chuckle before adopting a narrow-eyed grin as she remarked, "You 'really' want to fuck me, don't you?"

Returning a smile of his own, Izuku asked, "Would it be over the top to admit I've been dreaming about it for the past two years?"

"A little..." admitted Mirko, her grin becoming even more prominent. "But I'm not the type to fret over the past, so I won't hold it against you..."

Punctuating her statement, Mirko took advantage of the fact Izuku was holding up her leg to hook it around him, forcibly changing their positions so that she was on top.

"You really went and did it, brat..." said Mirko, her crimson eyes gaining a fierce glimmer. "I thought you were bullshitting me and pretending to be mature, but now I can see you aren't just fooling around. There's just one thing you overlooked..."

Tearing the front of Izuku's gym pants, rather than simply removing them, Mirko's smile became especially vicious as she added, "I don't get fucked. I ride my men until I'm satisfied, or they break. And let me tell you this..."

Unsheathing Izuku's penis from his boxers, Mirko licked her lips and said, "I am 'never' satisfied..."

Since Izuku had dared to trigger her 'heat' response, Mirko wasted no time in tearing away the crotch of her yoga pants, revealing that she had, in fact, been bereft of panties. Then, with practiced ease, she mounted Izuku's cock, a feral grin developing across her face as it stretched her insides and poked against her deepest regions.

Contrasting Mirko's expectations, Izuku responded to her borderline rapey actions by grabbing her voluminous ass, a fiery and determined look on his face as he asserted, "I won't go down that easily..."

Exhaling a barking, "Ha...!" Mirko began to move her hips way faster than an ordinary woman might have as she asked, "Want to know an interesting factoid about rabbits? The males can copulate up to forty times a day, but even that isn't enough to satisfy a female in heat. I'm about to wring your balls so thoroughly that you'll have to beg me to stop...!"

Increasing her pace quite a bit, Mirko's hips were practically crashing into Izuku's, her smile becoming borderline hysterical as she roared, "Hoppity, hop, hop, brat! Time to give Mama Mirko her carrot juice!"

Though he did his best to hold out, the suction of Mirko's pussy was the most powerful Izuku had experienced. Her pacing was also completely ridiculous, giving the impression she was machine manufactured for the express purpose of milking people dry.

In a vain attempt to delay the inevitable, Izuku gripped Mirko's ass and shouted, "Wait! What about a condom!?"

Without reducing her pace, Mirko leaned forward and pressed against Izuku's chest, practically screaming into his face, "No worries there! I had my tubes tied years ago! I can't risk getting pregnant if I want to stay the top female Hero till my death, can I!? Now, stop dawdling and come inside me! Mama Mirko needs her protein!"

Abruptly stopping with Izuku's cock deep inside of her, Mirko tightened her pussy to the point the former felt the tip of his dick was about to explode. Then, as if she were literally extracting the semen from his balls, she slowly pulled up, sucking up his precum and semen as if his urethra was a straw.

Grasping Mirko's hips to slow the rate at which she raised them, Izuku exclaimed, "Holy fucking shit...!" through clenched teeth. This earned him a loud guffaw from Mirko, who subsequently asked, "Isn't this what you wanted!? Well, it's too late to back out now! Unless you pack up in the middle of the night and run away, every last drop of semen in your balls now belongs to me! I'll be milking you dry every day until the end of your internship!"

Earning himself a broad smile, Izuku promptly bucked his hips, screaming, "Does it look like I'm complaining, bitch!?" while squeezing her ass cheeks as hard as he could.

"Who are you calling a bitch, brat!?" screamed Mirko, forcibly removing Izuku's hands from her ass before pinning them next to his head. When the former responded by trying to 'bite' at her lips, she exhaled a hearty laugh before leaning forward to reward him. Unfortunately, it was only for a brief moment. When he slipped his tongue into her mouth, she promptly pulled away, licking her lips and saying, "Audacious little shit."

Releasing her hold on Izuku's hands, Mirko pulled away from him, letting his still-erect cock slip out of her as she questioned, "Ever hear of the Amazonian sex positions, brat? If not, you're about to get a crash course."

Without giving Izuku a chance to respond, Mirko grabbed his ankles and forcibly pushed up his legs. It was a very common position for women to be in during sex, but it was incredibly embarrassing for men, causing Izuku to frown deeply as he asked, "What the fuck are you doing?"

Grinning like a lewd demon, Mirko explained, "I already told you. I'm not the one who gets fucked during sex. If you can last ten rounds, I might let you do me from behind, but until then, you're 'my' bitch."

Sitting atop Izuku's thighs, pinning them down, Mirko slid his cock back into her ravenous depths and began bouncing as she remarked, "You're surprisingly flexible..." while holding his ankles.

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Too taken aback by the situation to respond, Izuku was just thankful there was no one present to see his compromising position. This wasn't the first time he had been with an assertive, borderline-wild woman, but Mirko was definitely at the top. Fortunately, while the position he was in was beyond humiliating, Mirko's gorrila-girp pussy and techniques were top-class. He also knew she wouldn't disclose anything that happened between them, so he swallowed his pride and resolved to endure for ten rounds. So long as Mirko was true to her word, he would at least be able to fuck her once before the night ended...

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After half an hour of doing as she pleased with Izuku's body, Mirko, even more red-faced than when they began, remarked, "You know what, I think I'm starting to like you, kid. Ten rounds and your little friend here still has some fight left in him. Did you sneakily take a Viagra or something before we started? You must have 'really' wanted to impress me."

Though he was more than a little short of breath, Izuku managed to respond, "You're not wrong...I did want to impress you...but this is all me...I don't need something like pills..."

Narrowing her eyes, Mirko gave her lips another lick and said, "If that's the case, let's exchange numbers after this. It's been a while since I came this many times, and felt completely stuffed. If you're ever in Hiroshima in the future, I wouldn't mind if you gave me a call. Or you can just come and visit me directly. I'll let the ferryman know you're a special exception."

Punctuating her statement, Mirko surprised Izuku by combing aside her hair, leaning forward, and giving him a fleeting kiss. She ordinarily wasn't the type to invest in a relationship, rarely seeing the same guy twice, but Izuku made her instincts go crazy. She suspected it might be because he was All Might's protege, but Izuku had a certain 'animal magnetism' that made her want to lock him up and keep him to herself. In other words, he had a lot of 'potential,' the characteristic that got her more 'fired up' than anything else.

After separating from Izuku's lips, Mirko, seeing the look on his face, regained her narrow-eyed smile and teased, "I like that look in your eyes. It's the look of a man that wants to give it his all to 'conquer' something..."

Dismounting Izuku's cock, Mirko turned her back to him, staring at him over her shoulder, admitting, "You're certainly a lot closer than most. Now let's see what you do with the opportunity I'm about to give you. I haven't let a guy fuck me since my first year of high school, so I would advise you to give it your all and not disappoint me..."

Following her words, Mirko got into a similar position as the one she had started in, lying on her stomach and looking back at Izuku. This time, however, her yoga pants were torn, and she had completely abandoned her sports bra. As a result, Izuku could see his semen dripping out of her as he rose to his knees, grabbed her ass, and pulled her into a 'top-down-booty-up' position. Then, as ridiculous as it was, he began to channel a bit of One-for-All's energy directly into his dick before sheathing it inside her with a single, mighty thrust.

*Pa!"

As Izuku's intrusion sent a shockwave through her entire body, echoing through her room, Mirko's toes curled up involuntarily. She expected him to be forceful, a vain attempt to try and 'teach her a lesson,' but she was surprised by how much vigor he had remaining. He was supposed to be exhausted, but she could feel his penis swelling within her as an electric jolt ran from the base of her tail to her head.

Leaving Mirko even more surprised, Izuku used Blackwhip to effectively restrain her body, coiling it around her limbs, breasts, waist, and even her throat as he began to fuck her as hard as he could. He had 'a lot' to get back at her for, so he timed the surges of One-for-All's energy with each of his thrusts, producing an exceptionally loud clapping sound every time his pelvis met Mirko's voluminous ass.

Taking things even further, Izuku used Blackwhip to raise Mirko's upper body from the bed, forcing her to arch her back as he grabbed her hair with his left hand and brought his right around to substitute the tendrils around her neck. He didn't outright choke her, but his thumb and middle fingers pressed into her carotid, reducing the blood flow to her head as he pistoned her from a 'very' effective angle.

Repeating Izuku's words from earlier, albeit in her mind, Mirko exclaimed ("Holy fucking shit...") as pleasure surged through her body and gathered in her head. One of the main reasons she had adapted a more 'offensive' style of copulation was because her body was way more sensitive than a normal person's. She hated how powerless she felt when manhandled by a capable man, but Izuku, shattering every expectation she had for him, was beyond capable. Thus, for the briefest of moments, she couldn't help thinking, ("This boy may have been born to conquer me...")

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Name: [Rumi Usagiyama]

Quirk: Rabbit

Bond Level: 65->88

Current Level: 83

Effective Level: 219

[Attributes]

Strength: 388

Agility: 442

Vitality: 647

Intelligence: 39

Dexterity: 460

Luck: 219->223

Free Attributes: 415

[Perks]

Party Invitation Required

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(A/N: I think I know which world Izuku entered, and it isn't an eroge...)