MHA: Incubus Chapter 11 (Patreon)

“I’m sorry to keep bothering you with this…” “It’s not a problem, you’re my friend. If I can help you, of course I will.” Izuka and I made our way up into her room as she needed my assistance again. I offhandedly asked. “Where’s your mom?” She froze on the steps, and I almost bumped into her. She was wearing sweatpants, and her ass was level with my face; it wouldn’t take more than me moving forward to take a bite out of it.

“She went to buy groceries; she should be gone for the next hour or so.” She started moving again, and I didn’t really give the thought that we were alone any attention. Izuka was eighteen now, and I knew she liked me, but she’d never be the first to engage, so this was just another doctor visit in my mind. Making it up into her room, I asked. “So, where’s the injury?”

She paused again as if she was thinking about whether or not to tell me, before it looked like she was disappointed as she spoke. “Can we just… Do a normal kiss boost?” My eyebrows scrunched at the thought. We found out, specifically from how much she was injured, that kissing the wound directly helps me heal it with less energy.

I couldn’t help but ask. “Why? Is the wound somewhere embarrassing?” As she blushed and wouldn’t meet my eyes, I knew I had guessed right. “Listen… It is more draining just to do a normal kiss. As long as the wound isn’t too bad, we can just kiss, but if it’s like your normal injuries, it’s best just to bite the bullet and let me see it.”

She started to take off her top. I didn’t see anything, but then she took off her bottoms as well, and her thighs, all the way down to her knees, were purplish black from bruising. I didn’t draw attention to the fact that she was now just in her underwear. She still couldn’t meet my eyes as I asked. “Jeez, what did you do this time?” 

“I… Umm… I tried using AFO at twenty-five percent, and it was still too much.” She had told me a little about her inheritance quirk, and I was still surprised by how strong it was. Most quirks that could be passed on were comparatively weak, weaker than most natural quirks; only the rich without quirks would want them, but hers was different. Her body couldn’t handle All For One, even using a fraction of the power passed on tore her body apart.

“Alright, well, it doesn’t look like any bones are broken. Let me get to work.” She crawled onto her bed as I started to kiss my way up her legs. I could visibly see the injury heal with every kiss; thankfully, she didn’t break her bones again, otherwise Recovery Girl and I would have to work together again to make sure there was no permanent damage.

It was weird that both of our healing quirks required kissing, but not really if you thought about it. I just about finished when I finally noticed something. Her panties are wet from my kisses. I couldn’t help but smirk as I called out to her. “Oh, you dirty little Deku, getting wet from having a man between your legs. What will my girlfriend think?”

She could only whimper in shame as I spoke. “Well, you’re flaunting this wet thing right in front of me. I might as well get a taste.” I pressed my tongue right against the wet spot on her panties and drew another whimper out of her. She pushed against my head, and I asked. “You don’t want me to keep licking?” She pulled her hands away from my head like they were a hot pan. I smiled at her, her face beet red as she looked down at me. “Good girl.”

I slammed my tongue back on the wet spot as I licked away. She tasted different than Momo, sweeter, possibly from her diet. I kept going. Izuka was mostly quiet; only the sounds of her panting could be heard. I thought she must have been scared, afraid that her moaning would make me stop or something. It was hard to tell how her brain worked.

Finally, after I peeled back her panties and started in earnest, she made a loud, whimpering moan. Her pussy erupted liquid like a geyser, and at first I thought, “Is this bitch pissing on me?” but some got in my mouth; she was orgasming so hard she was squirting. I latched my mouth over her opening as I greedily drank it down. Her panties, my face, and the bed were all soaked in the process.

I wiped my face as I grinned at her. “You taste good. Do you want to continue?” She once again didn’t answer with her mouth, only rapidly nodding her head as I climbed on top of her. I rubbed against her outside lips, getting my cock wet before entering her already soaked entrance. There was a noticeable difference between her and Momo.

She was tighter and wetter, but also more shallow than Momo. I knew I’d have to go slow; she was a virgin, I knew she was, but there was no hymen. Her training was enough to break it, and while Momo had to be careful and make sure that her future partner knew she was pure, I knew Izuka was pure because she was an unpopular dork until recently, because of her quirklessness.

She was practically invisible to everyone but me and Katsuki, and their relationship was more of friends because they were both friends with me. If I weren’t around, I doubt they’d get along; maybe Bakugo would even bully her. When I reached her depths fully, she finally started being vocal. Moaning softly at first, but as I sped up and felt her tighten around me, she started moaning so loud I had to cover her mouth with my own.

She clamped down tight enough for me to feel pain, as my eyes went wide and I knew she lost control over her quirk when she did. I could only ride it out as I felt warm liquid shoot around it, drenching my balls and more of the bed as she squirted again. Her eyes snapped open as we felt the connection between us form, and I could feel myself grow stronger from her orgasm as she grew stronger from mine.

The effect was far stronger than it was with me and Momo. It might have had to do with Izuka being more physically fit, but it also could be because I came directly into her womb. As I did so, I knew I could control whether she got pregnant or not, and there was no reason for me to ruin her hero career before it even started, so I turned off my seed from being able to knock her up.

“If you’re going to be so loud, we should be doing this at my penthouse, Deku. You just screamed so loud, you’re neighbors probably think I’m stabbing you in here… Well, I am, just not with a knife.” She leaned into my neck as she spoke so quietly I almost couldn’t hear her. “I’m sorry.” I chuckled slightly. “There’s no reason to be embarrassed. We fit together like a lock and key. A little tiny lock and a big fat key. Look at me.”

I pulled her out of my neck as I kissed her. “You’re mine now. You're my dirty little Deku. I’m greedy. I want you and Momo… And maybe more of our classmates… I know I can make them stronger by having sex with them, so I might even go after pro heroines in the future.” I moved to kiss her again. “I just hope my dirty little Deku doesn’t get too jealous. Now, get on your knees and let’s do it doggystyle next.”