Chapter 207

Though Fumino gave the appearance of being apprehensive, it barely took a minute of kissing and some skillful fingerwork to flip her switch firmly in the 'on' direction. Izuku initially planned to spend a solid ten to twenty minutes getting her in the mood, but he barely got two fingers in Fumino's remarkably moist pussy before she pushed him down and took the initiative to guide his cock to her entrance, kicking things off with an impassioned cowgirl.

Ever since the birth of her youngest son, a four-year-old named Kisame, Fumino had found it increasingly difficult to find a man who wanted more than a one-night stand. She was also aware of Izuku's 'condition' and had met Inko, Nemuri, and many of the other girls he was sleeping with. That, combined with the fact she had a growing collection of the 'risque' photos Nezu had been circulating through the school's private channels, was the reason she had briefly stalled when their gazes met. She had no intention of being the one to make the first move, but she hoped and was prepared to fuck right there and then.

Fortunately for Fumino, Izuku's favorite type of woman, following those who took exceptional care of their bodies, were MILFs. He knew things would be awkward between him and her kids, especially the older boys like Genji, but that wasn't going to prevent him from fucking her just as thoroughly as he had Ginka. Thus, when her movements began to slow due to becoming feverish and overwhelmed with pleasure, he surprised her by flipping her onto her back, pinning her hands to the bed by linking their fingers together as he put her in the precursor to a mating press. The fin between her shoulders cut into the gel-like material of her bed, but it was a self-repairing memory foam made to accommodate various types of Heteromorphs. It was also 'smart,' so when Izuku flipped Fumino over onto her stomach during round three, it allowed her massive breasts to sink into the gel while providing support to her stomach and his knees, allowing her to go completely limp as he pounded her with enough force to send ripples through the bed and surrounding water...

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Not realizing Izuku had transitioned them to the dreamscape after her first major orgasm, Fumino eventually bit his hand harder than usual, her shark-like teeth breaking skin as she locked her legs around him to hinder his movements. She 'really' wanted to continue, but she felt like hours had passed, compelling her to pant, "We should...wrap things up...I don't want

the boys returning home and hearing me moan..."

"It's fine," assured Izuku, grinning as he punctuated his words by willing the room around him and Fumino to vanish. She was more confused than surprised by his actions, but when he explained where they were and how much time they had, Izuku imagined hearts appearing in Fumino's eyes as they spent the better part of an entire day fucking, followed by eight days of rest, relaxation, and even more fucking. For a single mother who rarely had time to unwind, the dreamscape was quite literally a dream come true for the world-weary Fumino...

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As they awoke from the dreamscape with Izuku slowly yet forcefully pounding her from behind in auto-pilot, Fumino's fingers dug into the fabric of her mattress, her body quivering and toes curling as several waves of pleasure permeated her body and wore away at her reason like tidal forces on a shoreline. Izuku had warned her of the phenomenon, but it was a lot more intense than she had expected, causing her to squirt and spasm as her pussy expelled most of the semen he had pumped into her until that point.

Pressing his glans directly to Fumino's womb, Izuku filled her with a fresh dose of cum, causing her to tremble and an agonized moan to escape her throat, but he held firm until she eventually went limp. Then, liberating his cock from her clingy, vacuous pussy, he lay next to her, hand stroking her ass as he softly mused, "I hope that was able to make up for some of the hardships you've had to endure..."

Turning her head to meet Izuku's gaze, Fumino, eyes glazed and blushing up to her ears, just stared at him for several seconds while endeavoring to get her labored breathing under control. A few days or, more accurately, a half hour prior, she had felt ashamed and guilty about hungering for a boy less than half her age. Now, if Izuku suddenly asked her to marry him, she would probably answer yes without hesitation...

Recognizing the longing in Fumino's eyes, Izuku's smile softened as he mused, "You're looking especially adorable right now..." before turning her onto her side and nestling closer to kiss her. Izuna eventually walked in to inform them that dinner was almost finished, but instead of leaving, she approached the bed and crawled onto it. She had changed into a skimpy black swimsuit in the time Izuku hadn't seen her, so when she climbed on top of him and insisted it was time to repay her for her favor, he habitually placed his hand on her ass and reciprocated when she took the initiative to kiss him. Then, pulling both mother and daughter into the dreamscape, Izuku spent a few more minutes(hours) tending to them both...

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While those around him undoubtedly thought he predominantly used the dreamscape for sex, the actual breakdown was something along the lines of 20% sex, 10% giving himself time to think, and 70% familiarizing himself with his Quirks.

As the dreamscape was a mindscape similar to the one he was pulled to at the brink of death, Izuku wasn't surprised when his efforts to manifest his predecessors within the space worked. Some ignored his calls, such as the First, Second, and Third Users, but Izuku was learning martial arts from Hikage(Fourth), how to better control Blackwhip from Daigoro(Fifth), how to conceal himself from En(Sixth), and how to fight effectively in the air from Nana(Seventh). That, among other things...

After winning a bet against Nana, Izuku's green eyes were blazing as he watched the muscular beauty use Float to raise and lower herself on his cock, staring back at him with half-lidded eyes and hands atop her head. He was similarly using Float to support them both a few meters above the ground, so while it might seem like they were fooling around, it was also a form of 'focus' and 'endurance' training. As for how they ended up in such a position...Izuku gave full credit to [Intuition] and [Golden Opportunity]...

Seeing the muscles in Nana's back become more defined as feeling her pussy clench before quivering violently, Izuku smiled and teased, "Looks like I win again. At this point, you should seriously consider giving up. I'm starting to feel guilty..."

Rolling her eyes and snorting, Nana took a moment to turn around, giving Izuku a view of her massive breasts and six-pack as she reseated herself on his cock and somewhat cutely argued, "It's this damned space...if this were the real world, you'd be whimpering like a puppy..."

"Well, when we recover your body, you're more than welcome to prove me wrong..." mused Izuku, placing his hands on Nana's waist and running his thumbs along the lines of her muscles. He didn't think it was possible, but Nana's figure was even more refined than Rumi's. She was also even taller than his base form at 196cm, so her 'mommy' energy was off the charts...

"You're really fond of my muscles, aren't you...?" asked Nana, placing her left hand over Izuku's and guiding his fingers along her central line as she deliberately flexed. In response, Izuku unabashedly admitted, "You have the most outstanding and well-balanced physique of any woman I've ever met..."

Snorting, as she was prone to doing, Nana grinned, accelerated the movement of her hips, and retorted, "That may be true, but you shouldn't toss out cheesy or comparative lines so easily. You already have plenty of women to warm your bed in the real world. If you keep trying to butter me up, I might have to put a stop to this before you start getting crazy ideas like adding me to your harem..."

"Mmm...fair enough..." replied Izuku, giving Nana's left ass cheek a smack as he pointed out, "Just don't forget that you're the one who attempted to 'motivate' me with the incentive of having sex with you once we recovered your body and potentially revived you using Eri's power. If you don't want our relationship continuing outside, I won't press the matter. But I can tell you now...I would be 'exceptionally' salty if you ended up in a relationship with another guy..."

"Your greed truly knows no bounds..." muttered Nana, but she couldn't prevent her pussy from clenching in response to Izuku spanking her ass and his subsequent confession. She also knew she was partly at fault for taking advantage of Izuku's nature, but if he was serious about pursuing her, she was going to make him work for it...

Feeling Nana's weight shift away from him as she stared down at him with a mischievous glimmer in her half-lidded eyes, Izuku tightened his hold on her hips and matched her ascent speed. Things became trickier when she began changing directions at random intervals, but as he was determined to paint the interior of her exceptionally tight pussy with a fresh coating of his semen, Izuku predicted and matched her moves as best he could. She gave him the slip a few times, but that functionally amounted to a position change as he ceaselessly chased her down and redoubled his efforts until she relented to the increasing thrill and pleasure, allowing him to fuck her freely for an hour or two before giving him the slip mid-ejaculation...

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[November 27th, 2149]

Waking after another three-month training session, Izuku took a moment to collect himself while observing Inko's adorable sleeping countenance. Even in her sleep, a faint blush colored her cheeks as, before calling it a night, they spent the better part of two hours cuddling and making gentle yet passionate love.

Partly rousing Inko with a kiss and an affectionate caress of her bottom, Izuku brought a smile to her face as he whispered, "Feel free to sleep in this morning. I'll handle breakfast..."

"I want pickles and peanut butter..." muttered Inko, keeping her eyes closed as she nestled closer to Izuku. Her request was a little unusual, but Izuku was already accustomed to satisfying the peculiar cravings of those he had knocked up. In one particular instance, specifically after she had bitten his shoulder hard enough to draw blood, Rumi 'demanded' raw meat, compelling him to make pepper steak sashimi. In another, Tomoko crushed an entire gallon of chocolate ice cream in a single sitting before vomiting up most of it as he gently caressed her back...

Since they didn't have pickles on hand and Izuku knew Inko preferred the organic variety typically found in farmers' markets, he took a few minutes to prepare rice in a pot before leaving the house and flying at high speeds to a literal farm seventeen kilometers away. Nana mandated that he utilize Float at every opportunity, even if he was simply moving around his home, taking a bath, or taking a shit, so it and Blackwhip were steadily becoming second nature to him. Unfortunately, so was another Quirk...

With his Danger Sense causing him intense pain if he attempted to ignore it, Izuku was compelled to perform random feats of heroism as he made his way to and from the farm. He had nothing against helping people, as it was quite literally his duty, but there was a pretty big difference between willfully taking action and being 'made' to take action. Thus, while Danger Sense was exceptionally useful, as it allowed his body to move via a form of auto-pilot, Izuku quickly came to understand why the Fourth User had become a hermit. There were 'always' people in need within the city, and the greater the user's perception, the more active and punishing Danger Sense became when you tried to ignore it...

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(A/N: Izuku is, quite literally, living the dream...)