Chapter 1 - Tired Of Being Weightless

"You want to stay back at my place? You look pretty tense, maybe I can help you take a load."

"You can what?" Ochaco had forgotten who she was teaming up with, startled back into reality as she looked curiously toward Mineta, and she tensed up pretty fast as he shifted toward her. She hadn't seen Mineta in months, not since graduation, and he had been on his best behavior as she came through his part of town on official work.

"I can help you take a load off," Mineta said. "I've got a big bath tub, you can take a long soak in it while I order some pizza."

Ochaco fidgeted. She'd just misheard him then. Of course. "Oh, okay, that sounds really nice! I'd appreciate that."

"Great. Then after the bath maybe I can rail you." Coming up from behind, he gave a firm smack to Ochaco's perky ass, making her yelp in surprise and frustration, looking at him without any sense at all of how to respond to his indecency, so crude and so inappropriate, but also hitting on some very frustratingly accurate feelings and tensions within her that she didn't feel she was exactly ready to deal with.

"Mineta!" she said, snapping her tongue and stomping her foot down as he got out of line again. She'd given him the benefit of the doubt only for him to swing right back into old habits, and she was left tense, frustrated, and really miffed about the way he'd pulled one over on her.

He just snickered. "It's fine, you'll get privacy. I can tell Midoriya hasn't fucked you in forever, so I'll just hang out by the door and listen to you fingerfuck yourself all night."

Ochaco had initially been about to just go rent a room somewhere. She was far from home and there wasn't any easy way she could get back this late, while Mineta was just down the street from where they had been lingering around in a cafe after dealing with the villain. He was being crass and inappropriate, sure, but he'd also spent so long being perfectly fine while they got their food that surely he was just being like this because it was Mineta. They'd had a perfectly fine time up until it was time to head out, so he was probably just giving her some trouble for old times' sake, right?

But he was right about one thing. Ochaco hadn't had sex in about four months. She loved Deku a lot, but he took his heroism with the kind of seriousness she really didn't have any fucking hope of making sense of, and his work-life balance was completely shot. He had duties and she knew that he was only doing what was right and what was good, but it left her wanting, left her frustrated and wishing she was able to get some relief. Mineta had zeroed in on that, able to tell how pent up she was, and the words and reminders left her all the more tense, put sex on her mind and ensured she wasn't going to be able to easily shake the frustrations that he'd just inflicted upon her.

Which was the plan.

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Ochaco lay on the couch, fidgeting and too tense to sit right, too tense to know how to respond to the growing pressures and weirdness of the feelings that held onto her. They had shared pizza and a few more innuendos had been shot her way over the course of an otherwise perfectly fine conversation, but one that Ochaco wasn't exactly sad to pull back from when it was over and he was off to bed. It was a very mild relief to watch him leave and for her to be able to settle alone onto his couch and start to dig in for the night, but there was really nothing at all relaxing or warming about the feelings that slowly crept over her as she lay under a blanket in Mineta's living room and felt her body begin to ache.

Nightly masturbation sessions were the only thing that quelled the throbbing want that had become all too familiar and too agonizingly normal a feeling for Ochaco. She was used to it now in the worst of ways, having no idea exactly how to control herself and tend to the reality of how deep in she was. She told herself it was okay. Repeatedly and with frustrating desperation, over and over and over. There was nothing wrong with being second in importance to heroism for the man she loved more than anything, nothing wrong with having to fingerfuck herself into a tired, gasping heap every night because he wasn't here to take care of her needs and to love her.

The wait to touch herself was only just in case Mineta did try to make some move to spy on her. She wanted to make sure he was settled in bed and quiet before she started to kick the blankets off. She didn't bring any sleepwear, left with only her bra and panties while a robe sat off to the side that Mineta had happily provided her for modesty. She exposed her body slowly, easing her way down and starting to hold firm to the idea that she was going to have to do something to quell these urges. Urges Mineta had only made worse and stoked inside of her in the first place.

"Every night," she whined as her hand trailed down her body, as she pushed her fingers down under the band of her panties, starting to rub circles against her mound while her other hand reached to push the panties down her legs. She was slow in moving on to this, taking her time to draw out the feelings with some semblance of sense and composure. She couldn't get too hasty and intense. Not yet. Not as she pushed her luck further and tended to this situation with a growing sense of focused heat, a desire and a want that came on strong. Mineta was gone, Ochaco was by herself now and ready to settle in comfortably for the long haul, right? She was going to tend to her needs and take good care of herself right in Mineta's fucking living room.

Getting into the moment and allowing herself to get way too into this, Ochaco rolled her head back and closed her eyes, focusing on the feelings and the needs that didn't let up. Her panties went down, left dangling off of one ankle, that leg rising up to hang off the edge of the couch as the other sank toward the floor, her whole body sinking into a warm and appreciative need to let go of herself. While one hand continued to rub steady circles and tend to the growing, slow burn of her arousal, the other trailed up her body, reaching toward her breasts through her bra, fondling herself while she let out guilty, shuddering breaths. "I can't believe I'm about to masturbate in Mineta's living room. How far have I fallen?"

"Would it help if you weren't masturbating for it?" The voice shook Ochaco from her curiosities, leaving her to jolt upright gasping in worry as she found herself staring now upon the grinning face of Mineta standing in the doorway, staring at her with her legs splayed quite shamelessly right in his direction. He was standing there, staring right at her pussy while she flailed and panicked, trying to kick the blanket up over her body to prevent him from seeing any more than what he'd already seen, which was a lot.

"Private!" Ochaco shrieked, the first thing she was able to spit out, and it wasn't exactly helpful for expressing the complicated mess of embarrassment and worry that came from all of this. "What are you doing?'

"I told you I was going to perv in on you jilling off," Mineta retorted, and he didn't seem to be joking anywhere near as much as Ochaco wanted him to be, as he continued to draw closer. "And here I am." He spread his hands out, snickering and drawing in closer. "You can pretend I'm not here if it would make you feel better, but it really looks like you don't want to be rubbing a few out, so I thought I'd offer to help you out. What do you say?'

Tripping over her words did no good for Ochaco as she looked in outraged panic toward Mineta, wishing she knew what to say and how to make him get the fuck away. "I thought we were friends," she finally spat out. "This is inappropriate, you know I've been with Izuku for years. I can't just cheat on him, and I can't believe you would invite me here just to try and get me to."

"It seems like you haven't 'been' with Izuku for the last few of those." Mineta kept moving forward. "How long has it been since he fucked you? Looks to me like it's been forever, hasn't it?"

"That's none of your business," she said. She didn't exactly move though, eyes drifting away, body so tense and frustrated, but frozen in place as she let this all keep happening and did absolutely nothing to stop this, which did not sit amazingly well with her, but she wasn't sure what she could have done to deal with this.

With a big, greedy grin, Mineta said, "That long, huh?" Ochaco stiffened up more as he took her answer as some manner of proof, only getting her more tense and more worried as she continued to sink into the weirdness of this situation, continued to throb and ache with a deepening shame and worry. "You're too pretty to never get fucked. Come on, can you really say you aren't curious about giving it a try?"

"I'm not. I love Izuku." Ochaco's eyes didn't mean to drift like they did. Mineta was already short enough, she had an easy time meeting his eyes and nothing else. But lower she sank, down toward his boxers, down toward the massive, straining bulge holding firm against the material, straining with something to prove, and there was really no way for Ochaco to handle what she saw. How big he was. How hard he was. Indecent thoughts took firm hold of Ochaco, and she wasn't sure what to feel, but she knew that brewing within her was a fierce need and desire that she wasn't going to be able to contain. Her hand trailed down her body and between her legs, and as she stared at Mineta's erection, she began to rub herself again, not even realizing or noticing what she was up to now as she melted under this temptation.

Mineta could tell where her eye fell, could see the shifting of her arm and the rustling underneath the blanket. He knew it was time to make his play, and he was unashamed of making moving on her now, stepping closer and reaching for his boxers, hooking his thumbs into them. "You're too pretty to be ignored by a guy who doesn't deserve you. Come on, just one night. We've had such an ice time together, you shouldn't have to end it lying on my couch being ashamed of yourself." Before Ochaco could say that cheating would be the biggest shame of all, he pushed his boxers down, and out sprang his absolutely monstrous cock. It would have looked huge on any man, but on Mineta's short frame it was almost ridiculous, about a fourth the size of his body.

Ochaco's legs gave in, kicked out. The blanket fell back off of her as she stared at the huge dick, her hand caught between her legs. Her thighs spread, fingers drawing back. She stared at Mineta from between her legs and knew she was offering herself to him, but she was just so weak. So tired. "He's always been too busy with hero stuff," she confessed, lip trembling. "We haven't had a romantic night together in over a year, haven't had sex at all in five months, I'm..."

Climbing up over the edge of the couch, Mineta stood proud and ready, descending upon Ochaco with his huge dick ready to give her what she craved, and Ochaco felt so very weak, wanting nothing more than she wanted him now, and she couldn't contain these feelings. Any of them. She needed this, and nothing could help her or contain her now as she watched him take the plunge forward, her hand reaching out to grasp his cock, stroking it and showing it a love and an adoration that felt so sinful and so strange. The cock felt so hot in her hand, throbbed and twitched with such excitement, and Ochaco knew it was wrong, but she knew a lot of other things, too.

Knew she was lonely, and that maybe he wasn't Izuku, but Mineta was here and completely focused now on her and her alone.

"Fuck me, Mineta," she moaned, guiding him into her slick pussy and giving herself fully p to the heat and the temptation that she felt she just had to accept. His cock sank easily and eagerly into her slick hole, filling her with a firm push forward, and the deal was done. Ochaco took Mineta's cock into her pussy with a firm push forward, and as his thick head sank into her, she felt the swell of everything she had been missing. One firm stroke guided him into her, and Ochaco was quick to let out a hot gasp of something startled and excited, whining, "It's been so long!" as she gave herself up to him. It was something powerful and utterly hopeless, and she knew she was about to sink down to new lows, but she was too fucking desperate to care now.

Excitement ached through Mineta as he thrust forward, as he stood between Ochaco's legs rocking back and forth, guiding his rock hard cock into her pussy with deeper strokes on each pass, unbearably excited and wound up, driven by feelings of intense hunger and need, by something that couldn't be tamed. He wanted this so bad. Wanted her. As long as he could throw himself into that bliss, nothing else was going to matter, and he found himself all kinds of worked up. She'd given in to her desires, and now it was Mineta's chances to capitalize and to press his luck, eager thrusts pushing into the snug embrace of a pussy begging for his attention, feeling just how tight she was around his girthy shaft and knowing he was in for one hell of an exciting time.

"Take your bra off," he groaned, grabbing at her thighs for balance as he got deeper, hunching over her. He was small, but he knew how to use his size to perfect effect and to get where he needed to be. "I want to see all of you."

Ochaco whined. "Just don't tell him, please," she whined. 'Him'. What was she doing here? Ochaco could feel the deep, swelling shame and despair hit her as she reached around back to undo her bra, freeing her breasts as she lay back down on the couch and stared at him. She returned the hand that had been between her legs down to her mound, and began to tease her clit as she watched him move. "You're getting deeper. I've only--it's just been my fingers for so long, you're really--ah, wait!"

Going slow and working up a pace nice and careful was fun. But Mineta wanted way more than that, and he picked up the pace without warning, his hips bucking and heaving as he began to pound forward, wild and unrestrained slams pushing his cock deep into the needy mess of a woman lying before him, greedily pounding on, fucking her with something to prove now and knowing that the only thing that could have made him happier was to completely abandon sense to give in to this pleasure. Back and forth he heaved, thrusting on faster and wilder, his grip tight upon her legs as eager slams forward drove his fat cock into her, and Ochaco wasn't the least bit prepared for this.

"I can't believe I'm actually fucking you," he groaned, bragging about what was going on even while he was in the midst of something that in no ways demanded this behavior. "You're so tight. Deku's a loser if he can't find the time to fuck you, you're amazing!" He paid her just enough of a compliment to keep Ochaco shivering and giving in, to keep her melting under the temptation and desire of a situation that had her playing right into his hands, and she couldn't do a damn thing to save herself. The pleasure built up stronger, hotter sensations brewing without focus or reason as she let him have her again and again, each stroke of his cock pushing into her so deep, hitting her just right.

It burned to say, but the words passed Ochaco's lips regardless. "Your cock is everything I need right now," she confessed, pushing on needier against him, bucking in desperate advance, pleading for the feelings taking her by storm. She felt lost to this messy haze and the need that kept burning through her, wanting everything to keep taking her by storm, to keep giving up and to lose sight of everything even somewhat sane or reasonable. She didn't need any of it. Didn't want it. It was all just so fierce and powerful, the temptation so easy to fall victim to and so easy to accept as all she really wanted.

Mineta was proud to keep moving, eager to thrust on and fuck Ochaco into a kind of submission that she wouldn't be able to come back from, every wild thrust imposing himself and his wants upon the pretty brunette faster. There was no containing this wild push into greedy heat, into a fervor and a power that felt untamable. It just kept building, kept swelling stronger out of control as he pushed forward. Her ample chest heaved as he fucked her, but he wanted to do more than that, grabbing at her breasts and shoving his face in between them while he lay on top of her, greedy thrusts forcing every inch of his cock into her with thrust after thrust of wild, reckless delight.

Everything reasonable and sensible inside of Ochaco melted away as she took his cock, as he fucked her just like she needed, as he stoked the flames of excitement and allowed the intense, almost impossible feelings of need to conquer her. She was hot now, reckless and needy, accepting pleasure down deeper and further into the heat of things getting wilder as she let them happen. There was only one way for this to go, and Ochaco knew it was the point of no return if she let it take her, but she felt so hungry and weak and desperate to give in to it all, unable to shake the growing desperation seizing hold of her. She knew she had to cross this line, her body begging for it, her whole being ready to give in to this wrongness.

"You can cum inside," Ochaco whined, her whole body tightening up, pure excitement and ready delight driving her into the thrall of something that felt too insane to believe, and she was right there giving up to it all, pleading, shivering, bucking to meet his thrusts and letting him have her fully. Thoroughly. There was no turning back now, as she grabbed at his body, pulling him in tight against her, burning and heaving, head rolling back, everything lighting up in brilliant fire. "Please, Mineta, cum in me!" she gasped, shuddering under this raw temptation and giving herself up completely to this need and this twisting, reckless ecstasy.

Hearing one of the cutest girls he'd gone to school with outright pleading for him to cum in her like this was a surprise and an irresistible push into pleasure he just had to accept. With reckless and clumsy thrusts forward, he kept pumping, wildly giving himself up to what he needed and finding that absolute ecstasy awaited him in his surrender, as one final thrust sealed the deal, his massive cock burying itself to the hilt inside of Ochaco as he let go. The eruption of hot spunk gushed forward and pumped her full, leaving Ochaco to heave as she hit her peak, thrashing and heaving beneath him, lost to the excitement and the pleasure of letting go. The orgasm felt like it flipped a switch in her head, like it forced all of the nervousness away and left her absolutely desperate to give herself to him in all ways she could.

The feeling of fullness and gooey warmth that hit Ochaco left her dizzy, aching for more as she looked up at Mineta with dizzy, curious heat. "That was so much," she whined, shifting and squirming beneath him. "But there's no way you're pent up."

"My stamina recovery is incredible. They say it's a part of my quirk, I think I'm just a sex machine," Mineta said. "Do you feel better, now?" Groping her breasts like he did, Mineta wasn't exactly doing much to come off like he cared so much as he just wanted to keep indulging, but he was so forward and so firm that it all hit her just right anyway, left her feeling some kind of relaxed and excited.

"I want more," Ochaco confessed, biting her lip. "Can I suck it next?" Some part of her knew she was guiltily giving up to all sorts of fucked up weirdness by asking that question, but Ochaco felt completely lost to this dizzy need, to a heat that wouldn't stop, and she wanted to find out how much further she could fall. Sucking Mineta's cock wasn't even going to help her get off, but she craved the chance to suck his huge cock, wanted to thank him for helping her, wanted to throw herself utterly into what she was doing. If Ochaco was going to cheat, then she was going to go all out in cheating. That seemed only fair.

Mineta was all too happy with that plan, shifting into place on the couch with his cock standing proud and upright, looking all the more ludicrous now that it was slick and sticky with Ochaco's juices. "Of course you can suck it," he said, guiding her into place on her knees in front of him. "I can't say no to a pretty girl asking to suck my dick. I wish I had more pretty girls asking to suck my dick." he was ready to make the most of this whole weird mess, steady in place for her.

"Well, maybe I'll have to ask more often, then." Was she really doing this? Flirty comments back and forth with Mineta, offering up the possibility of more; this didn't feel like her, and yet she had been so repressed and so pent up that everything boiling inside of her needed an outlet, and she was past the point of being able to control it. Down to her knees she went, grabbing the massive cock and bringing her lips upon it. "Where do I even start with this thing..."

Ochaco's sweet, bright eyes stared lovingly up toward Mineta as she licked and slurped at his cock with all of her needy, eager hungers taking hold of her. She felt like she had something to prove here, felt like she was in too deep to be able to help herself get out of this madness, and all she wanted was to let this rule her. Licking along his cock with broad motions that sought to try and tame the mammoth prick she was faced with, there wasn't a second of doubt or worry in the way that Ochaco began to take his cock, even if there perhaps should have been. She was in over her head here, and she knew shew wasn't going to find the easiest time making this all work, but she felt so wound up and so ready now to give it her all that she just had to push firmly forward and embrace the temptation.

"Deku's dick isn't close, is it?" he asked, taunting her with his delight at seeing how she reacted to his cock. It was so very obvious, playing out shamefully before his eyes, and he was so happy to keep pushing and defy sense and reason for the sake of shoving on to get what he wanted. "I can tell. This is the biggest dick you've ever seen."

"I didn't think dicks could be this big," she gasped. There was no sue denying it, as she heaped praise onto Mineta's dick, ready to give up to everything taking her by storm, wanting to explore and to learn, wanting to find out what insanity awaited her. She felt so sinfully wound up tending to his needs, and Ochaco could not contain herself any longer. "I need it." The hungrier her licks and her kisses got, the more distinctly certain that Ochaco was of how fucking impossibly aroused she was, and there was no pulling back now, no slowing down this wild descent.

Getting her lips around his dick was a necessity, but there was a lot of trouble involved in that, his massive prick needing lots of sucking, and Ochaco wasn't the least bit sure how to approach this. Mineta's hands grabbed at her head, starting to try and encourage her down further, urging her into this and trying to encourage her absolute downfall. There was a sense of madness and weirdness to everything that Ochaco did, and she found herself completely incapable of steadying her thoughts, giving up inch by inch to something so hot and so confusing that she didn't have a damn hope of steadying herself.

But she pushed down, hands gripping the lower half of his cock and stroking along it with as hopeful and as focused a sense of control as she could get, knowing that she was in too deep now and that she really didn't have any good way to ground herself. Her mouth sucked and slurped loudly on the fat cock as she tried to push her way further down it, staring longingly up toward Mineta as she pushed onward, as she tried her best to learn her way around this situation and figure out how to make sense of everything taking such tight, taut hold of her. There was no controlling the situation now, no steadying her thoughts as she gave in to it all, wanting this so badly, craving the idea of just letting the fuck go.

"You've got this. That dirty mouth feels so good around my dick, and I'm sure you can even get me down your throat if you try." His fingers tightened in her hair and grabbed firmer at the back of her head, pulling her down tighter and urging Ochaco to make that plunge. It was a slightly frightening thought as she pushed further down, really not knowing how she was going to handle this, but she needed it, craved it. She wanted so badly to just give in to the idea of letting it all go. Her head pushed on bolder, wanting to find out what she could do and if perhaps the answer really was to give in like this.

The back of her throat resisted the penetration. Of course it did. The thick cock was not something she should have been trying to take down, but she found herself horribly helpless and overwhelmed now as she leaned into the chaos and the sensation of desire that held her, craving the idea of finding out if she could handle this. His hands urged her, not giving her much room to move upward as she pushed onward, forcing herself to throat his cock and feeling the pressure hit her, feeling the rush of pure ecstasy and shameless glee drive her into a sense of complete want, a heat that she didn't have a single fucking hope of dealing with.

Choking on Minoru Mineta's dick was not a thing that Ochaco ever thought she would sink to, but there she was, shoving on firmer, giving up to this heat and accepting the wicked embrace of feelings she was hopeless against, and yet that only made it more exciting, her head rocking back and forth, gagging as she pushed on, as she adored his cock with broad motions of her head and strokes of her hands along his base, craving the feelings and the need that just became too much for her to deal with. Ochaco felt unstoppable and helpless, so hot and needy in the throes of these growing tensions.

"This is fucking dream come true," Mineta groaned, his hips bucking forward, feeding more cock into Ochaco's eager mouth and losing all sense of grounding and reason as he let himself go, as he pushed on stronger, faster, letting the idea of complete surrender take him far. There was no slowing down what he was capable of, no way to make this slow down. "Gonna cum, gonna cum so fucking m--shit, fuck, yes!" He grunted, grabbing at her head tighter and tugging her back a bit, bringing her to the tip of his cock and holding her there so that he could blow his load right into her mouth. His erupting cock gushed with sudden spurts of more rich seed, this time splashing into her mouth, leaving Ochaco once more overwhelmed by the size of his loads and by what he was capable of, learning that there was no messing with Mineta here. She was so happy to take it though, and even swallowed down every drop of his cum with greedy delight, a shuddering glee pleading for her to give in as she held tight to this mess of pleasure and embraced the idea of letting everything fucking go.

Pulling back finally from his dick, thick strands of spit connected her lips to the head of his shaft, the ragged mess of a girl shivering under the weight of what she had done and how badly she burned. "You are--I'm not... Nngh, Mineta, I've never been so fixated on one cock before." Pushing forward to lick and kiss all over the cock, Ochaco was overcome by feelings she really didn't have the focus or sense to keep being ashamed of or worried of. She needed to give in to all of it, and she needed to give in hard, embracing the idea of abandoning sense, all to pursue surrender. "And now that you've cummed in my mouth, there's only one place you need to fuck me still."

Mineta's eyes widened in absolute glee as he watched her pull back from his lap and settle happily down onto her hands and knees away from him, her spine arching back and showing off her perky, round ass just begging to be taken. Ochaco knew what she wanted right now, and it was quite simply to give up completely to him. To abandon sense and embrace her lusts as deep as she could get them. "Holy shit," he said, lunging forward off the couch and grabbing at her hips, his cock slapping down across her supple rear as he fumbled about, grinding against her in eager motions trying to line up his head with her entrance, but he was too untamed and too wild to really focus his motions at all, trying to stumble his way into some kind of focus and sense.

When finally he did line himself up, one swift thrust was all that Mineta needed, plunging his cock deep into Ochaco's tight ass and starting to wildly slam forward, bucking with something to prove as he groped her supple rear and sought to fuck her into absolute submission. "Mine," he groaned, gripping tighter at her as he plunged forward, using the leverage of his thrusts to push on stronger into her, fucking her wilder, hotter, tugging her back to meet his slams forward. No hesitation or shame to control his downward descent, as everything Mineta did felt like a more feral and rough expression than he'd shown yet, finding more strength and fervor, careless in the way he sought to take her.

And Ochaco loved it. "Fuck me harder, deeper!" she shrieked, down on all fours getting pounded into such blissful submission, blindly taking the fucking and losing herself to the idea of giving herself up completely. No letting go, no hesitating, just giving in, letting him erode the decency and the goodness that should have helped her find the strength to avoid this. She just couldn't go any longer, couldn't help but accept that this was everything she wanted. Reckless shoves back and needy pushes forward maintained the weird balance of how everything that Ochaco did felt like it was in service to surrender.

Every thrust deep into her ass made Mineta's heavy balls swing forward, smacking against her pussy as she got taken, drilled harder and faster, so dizzily lost to feelings that just would not quit on her. It was so much pleasure, so much heat and desire and needy, reckless lust, and it just would not stop, bringing her swells of enduring sensation that felt endless and felt like they could not be contained, but she wanted so badly to let it all fucking go, to give up and give in. To burn. Cheating on Deku didn't feel so bad. Not when she had a huge cock pounding her holes, not when Mineta was giving her everything she wanted. It was a mess of merciless need and a heat too powerful to believe.

"Deku is a fucking idiot," Mineta said. Not for the first time. "If he can't keep you satisfied, I'll be happy to keep you fucked." Burning up bright and aggressive as he shoved on and ruined her with fierce thrusts, Mineta was merciless in the idea of making Ochaco burn up for him, throwing on faster, stronger, seeking to have his way with her thoroughly, and there was no slowing down now, no containing the reckless thrill of pounding on and fucking Ochaco into blissful surrender. "I can fuck like a machine. I can show you."

"Yes, do it!" Ochaco gasped, shoving back against him, burning with deeper, hotter needs, feelings that didn't let up. "Please, Mineta, I'm so lonely, fuck me all night. I need all of this!" She couldn't believe how easy it was. How quickly she fell. There was no way for Ochaco to hold onto any good, firm sense that she was in control of this or to handle what he was doing, she just let it keep going, let it rip her asunder. Slamming a hand down onto the floor in needy, demanding pleas, she kept moving, kept throwing herself on faster, giving in to the idea of embracing something mad, wild, utterly incredible

Neither had a reason to want to slow down, neither wanted to contain themselves as they gave in to the idea of something bigger and better and hotter than they were ready for, and they could not be contained now, throwing themselves with reckless abandon into something stronger still. The wild rutting and needy, feverish fucking of Ochaco's ass brought out something primal in both of them, but it was Ochaco who found herself the happiest and most overwhelmed, driven by something special as she found something beautiful taking her. There was something beautiful here, a feeling of need and despite that couldn't be stopped.

Never before had Ochaco cummed from only anal before that day, and as she felt the swell of pure need and lust rush through her, there was absolutely nothing that could have felt better. Bucking and shrieking in pleasure as much as in raw excitement, Ochaco completely gave in, heaving, shuddering, giving up to the idea of utter lust and feelings that could not be contained. she burned in this delightful heat, and as her ass clenched down around his cock, Mineta couldn't hold back either. His erupting, aching cock pulsed and gushed with the mess of hot, thick spunk gushing into her, claiming the last of her holes and leaving Ochaco shuddering and whining in happy, delighted bliss.

"I'm sorry, Deku, but I can't turn this down," Ochaco whined to herself, but her thoughts were completely thrashed by Mineta pulling out of of her, rolling her onto her back, and then slamming back down into her again, vigorously fucking her pussy with full intention of having his way with her, fucking her all over again.

By the end of the night, Ochaco was going to be pumped to the brim with another man's cum, and she had never passed out more fulfilled and satisfied sexually than she had when daybreak came and finally he was done with her.

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"Sorry Ochaco, but they really need me to help with clean-up, and in case any other villains try to attack while we're down." Deku sounded apologetic into his phone, but it was the same old story every time.

"It's okay, honey. I know you're working hard, just protect those people, okay?"

"I'll be home in the morning. I love you."

"I love you too." Ochaco sounded better about the disappointing news than she'd ever had before, but as she and Deku hung up, Deku didn't think anything strange about it. She was just a proud and loving girlfriend happy he was doing the heroic thing, surely. Except as she dropped her phone onto the pillow, Ochaco licked her lips, staring down at Mineta clinging to her body, sucking on her tits while he pumped her pussy full of cum, and every word that she had so tensely held back burst forward with an erupting swell of need. "Ah, yes! Deku isn't coming home until morning, so we have lots of time to keep playing."

"I think you're starting to like that he doesn't come home," Mineta teased, but as he climbed up to straddle her chest, shoving his cock into her cleavage and tugging her head down to suck on his tip while he fucked her tits, he didn't seem too keen for an answer. They both already knew, anyway.