MHA: Incubus Chapter 17 (Patreon)

Because of my position, I was given information before the rest of the students, which meant I knew who would be teaching us soon at the quirk training camp that was coming up soon… So it really surprised me when they wanted to make contact with me days before the camp started… Well, almost the entire team anyway, with one big exception… The only male member of the group.

They told me they knew about my powers from Mirko… God damnit. I knew that horny bunny was as bad at keeping her mouth closed as her legs. It wasn’t all bad, though; they were willing to have sex with me if it meant a boost in their power. Now… I had a crush on Rumi; she was definitely the top heroine I wanted to sleep with… But you know what’s better than one woman I had a crush on? Three at the same time.

I also respected and looked up to the Pussycats. They were comprised of no physical enhancement quirks, stuck primarily to search and rescue, and had the highest successful rescues of the next four teams combined. All of their combat strength came from pure training; most were at the peak of what was possible for a human to reach, only Ryuko, who could glide on the earth with her quirk and used her quirk to fight, wasn’t at the peak of fitness.

This seemed to be purely transactional for two of them, but Ryuko was eyeing me like a fresh piece of delicious meat as we made our way from the cafe we met at and back to the Pussycats' base of operations in the mountains. My eyes kept being drawn to them, each giving off a distinctly different feel than the other two. Ryuko seemed to have that manic pixie energy and was the most excited about breaking her year-long dry spell when it came to finding a lover.

Although she was physically the weakest, none of them was below average in terms of appearance. All three women had fit bodies, shown off by their costumes. None of them had ample curves, but if I judged them just on size. Then, smallest to largest, Tomoko, Ryuko, and Shino. Every time I looked at Tomoko, I couldn’t help but compare her more and more with Tsuyu. They had to be related somehow; she might be a distant relative of the frog girl.

It was the eyes. Her wide, expressive eyes kept drawing my attention… But also her wider hips than the other girls. If I were to judge the girls by their asses, it would be the exact opposite of their breast size, at least for their body structure. The girls were almost all the same exact height. We made it to the mountains, and I couldn’t help but wonder if Shino knew I was the one who saved her sister.

I had nightmares about that day, and doing the right thing never felt so wrong with all those eyes on me. Looking back, I could have saved his life using his own life force to fix the hole in his chest, but everything happened so fast, I didn’t think about it until it was over. If I had a few contracts on me with years of life force, I wouldn’t have had to sacrifice anyone, but each year is equivalent to 147,991,499yen (1 million USD).

Water Hose was no more, and she retired to raise her son. I still checked in with her from time to time, and it was years after what happened that she finally forgave me. By then, I was mostly over it. My intervening and saving her life was why she had the chance to forgive me. It was why her son wasn’t an orphan; the only thing worse than losing one parent was losing both at the same time.

After a ten-mile trek through the woods, we finally made it to their outpost. They said Tiger was gone for the next day or so, but I was still worried about being caught fucking three of the most eligible bachelorette heroines by anyone. Ryuko went first, and all that big talk went out the window when we started having sex. She was actually shy, and I almost laughed at the sudden jarring attitude change right before and during sex.

On top of that, she was also a quick shot. Rapidly cumming over and over again, she only held out until I came because that’s what I needed to do to get the boost. They were supposed to go to their rooms and let me take turns, but I caught Mandalay and Ragdoll eavesdropping. As eligible as they were, it was very uncommon for heroines to last as long as they did before settling down and having children.

Being in their thirties might not seem that old, but in the hero game, they were ancient. Most, not all, but most heroines don’t make it to their thirties before they marry out of being heroines. Having a family takes you out of it, and while most male heroes are just hitting their stride and reaching their peak in their thirties, it wasn’t the same for female heroines.

You could see it in their ever-declining rank; even though they found more lost civilians, they grew less and less popular every year. Even if they were still the best in a decade, most people would start calling for a new team to replace them… That was just how the hero ranks worked, unfortunately, as much as it sucked, men had the advantage when it came to time in the spotlight.

All Might was in his fifties after all, he was number one for decades at this point, and he wouldn’t have been if he were a woman. That’s just a fact. Tomoko was next, and as we did it, once again I was drawn to the similarities between her and Tsuyu. They even fucked in a similar way; she rutted herself on me like an animal. That wild wild pussycat had a wild wild pussy.

I felt myself grow stronger from cumming in Pixie-bob, but I felt a different shift from cumming in Ragdoll. Yes, I felt stronger; it was a small increase, but still there. I felt another shift in my quirk again. I could feel a subtle pull toward women I fucked. I had been thinking of Tsuyu more and more, and as I compared the two again, I felt a distinct pull back in the direction of her home. I had a find a girl I fucked radar now.

That left Mandalay for last. Even after fucking and cumming in two other girls, I couldn’t help but get hard again just by looking at her. She was already naked, waiting in bed for me. I climbed on top of her and just sat, staring at her as she kept avoiding eye contact with me. As embarrassed as she was, she was right between her two partners in terms of how they acted in the bedroom.

I kissed her as I penetrated her, my eyes going wide in shock as I just realized I took her virginity. The other two didn’t really talk much, mostly moaned or screamed in pleasure, but as I let her grow accustomed to me being inside her, she finally met my eyes, the wavering she had broken as she whispered. “T-thank you… For saving my sister.”

My dick twitched inside of her as she continued. “You were only a kid when she got hurt, and losing my brother-in-law was terrible, but losing my sister would have devastated me… Would have devastated Kota… So, I just wanted to say thank you.” I didn’t know I needed to hear that as bad as I did until she said it. No one had thanked me for what I did, her sister forgave me, her son might hate me forever, but everyone thought what I did was wrong.

Things rapidly sped up. The connection we had grew more intense, the words she spoke making us closer emotionally. Things slowly ramped up as she started cumming over and over again on my cock. She leaned into my neck and mumbled something. I asked. “What was that?” “Cum… Cum in me. I’m ready to be a mommy.”

Neurons fired in my brain from what she just said. She wanted to go from virgin to mother in one go, and my dick couldn’t help but get excited by the news. I asked her again. “Are you sure? I can control whether or not-.” “Yes… I’m ready. We’re all ready to step down soon; now is as good a time as any to finally have a baby.” She could barely finish her sentence before I was cumming inside her with the force of a thousand suns.

Part of me loved sex, but it always felt like something was missing. And now I knew what it was. The strength bonus from having sex was good, but as my semen filled her womb, I felt an even stronger connection form. She grew twenty or thirty percent stronger. I could feel her body grow sturdier, preparing itself for child-rearing, as I felt my powers grow dramatically as another part of my quirk evolved. I could sense the emotions of the women I slept with and could come to their aid if they felt threatened.