The Successor (My Hero Academia)

Reaching out, Izuku runs a hand through Momo’s hair, his fingers rubbing along her scalp and massaging it. He’s using a Quirk here, so it’s no surprise that she goes all wobbly from this, her eyes rolling halfway up in her skull, and a gurgle of enjoyment leaving her throat. After a beat of this, Izuku pulls back and grins down at the beautiful young heiress.
 
“I want to keep going… if you do too.”
 
He’s not exactly expecting Momo to say no here and isn’t all that surprised when she quickly recovers enough to nod her head enthusiastically. Rising to her feet, blushing profusely, Momo tosses aside the towel she’d used to clean her face and squirms for a moment.
 
“Y-Yes! I mean… yes, I want to keep going. Um, h-how… how do we begin?”
 
Chuckling, Izuku looks around the shed for a split second before shaking his head.
 
“We start by taking this show on the road, I would say. This isn’t the kind of place to have your first time. Let’s head back to your place alright? We can do this in the comfort of your own bed.”
 
Momo blinks, only to blush at the suggestion. Her mouth opens and closes wordlessly for a moment, and Izuku can tell she’s weighing the pros and cons of the idea. On the one hand, losing her virginity in her own bed probably does sound appealing. It’ll be a place of comfort, security, and safety for her… and given how much she’s enjoyed herself with Izuku so far, she no doubt expects it to leave her with a sense of ecstasy and euphoria as well.
 
But at the same time…
 
“A-Alright. Though, there are some things you should know… about my family. I-In case we run into them.”
 
Izuku just smiles and nods his head, happy to have her explain, as they fix themselves up and leave the shed behind, heading for the entrance gate to U.A., where Momo is able to call a car to pick them up in mere moments. If she’s not worried about her driver saying anything to anyone, then neither is Izuku, and as they file into the backseat, he lets Momo get down to business… even as he slides a hand along her thigh, and down between her legs, causing her to sputter and blush but ultimately spread her legs wide and let him have his way.
 
As he fingers the heiress, she tries to tell him all about her family. The thing is, Izuku is only listening with half an ear… mostly because he already knows all there is to know about Momo Yaoyorozu’s very rich, very successful family.
 
To start with, there was the head of the family, the Yaoyorozu Matriarch. Robin Yaoyorozu was also the CEO of the multi-billion dollar international company, Yaoyorozu International. She was an extremely successful businesswoman, who had at one time been an incredibly famous heroine. She’d breached the top ten in fact, before retiring to focus on the family business, and ultimately growing it even beyond what her ancestors had managed.
 
Because of her time as a Pro Hero, Robin Yaoyorozu’s powers were well-known. Much like Momo, she had a Creation Quirk. Unlike her daughter’s Quirk however, Robin’s Quirk allowed her to create body parts on the surface of anything, rather than being able to create anything from the surface of her own body. She was purportedly quite the frightening force to fight, back when she’d been known as the Pro Hero Hana Hana.
 
Robin was also Momo’s biological mother… something that most people got confused about, thinking that Momo was in fact born of Robin’s wife, Kazehana Yaoyorozu. Izuku, of course, already knew better, but he’s not about to tell Momo he knows everything about her and her family. So, he lets her do the talking, as she vehemently makes sure he’s aware that Kazehana is her stepmother, not her actual mother.
 
Not that they seem to have a bad relationship or anything like that. Momo is quick to assure him that that’s not the case either. Rather, Kazehana is something of a perverted lush, and in a certain form, Robin Yaoyorozu’s trophy wife. As Momo’s stepmother, she apparently is the one they’re most likely to run into, seeing how when she’s not out shopping, she spends most days lazing around the Yaoyorozu Mansion.
 
Still, Izuku already knew all about Momo’s two mothers, and so he’s more than ready for her explanations and justifications, and also more than ready to let her know he doesn’t mind one bit. What he’s not ready for, however… is the next revelation.
 
“And… it’s unlikely we’ll run into her at all, but you should probably know about my sister, Yor.”
 
Wait, what? Izuku blinks owlishly, for the first time truly taken aback and surprised. As far as he’d known, Momo was an only child. Who… who was this Yor person?
 
Fidgeting, squirming really considering his fingers are still betwixt her thighs, Momo blushes.
 
“She’s my older sister, you see… but, um, she’s never wanted to be a Pro Hero… or really seemed to want anything to do with the family business, either. Mom… mom respects that Yor seems to want to make her own way, to carve her own path… so, well, she’s sort of kept out of the lime light…”
 
Momo was beating around the bush a lot here. It sounded like this Yor Yaoyorozu was the black sheep of the Yaoyorozu family. Which might explain why Izuku’s research hadn’t picked her up. Still, he hated being blindsided like this. Not that he lets that show on his face, even as he gives Momo yet another gentle, understanding smile.
 
“I understand. It sounds like she’s off forging her own future anyways, yeah?”
 
Beaming at him, Momo nods… only to let out a quiet moan, as Izuku’s fingers curl up inside of her. A moment later, she’s bucking her hips against his hand, cumming for him right there in the back of the car. Izuku pulls his fingers away and lets her recover herself… and not a moment too soon, at that.
 
He’d felt it through his Quirks, of course. The fact that they were almost there. As such, just as Momo is sitting up, flushed but not too disheveled, they arrive at their destination. The Yaoyorozu Mansion is a spectacular piece of architecture to be sure, and Izuku spends a moment admiring it, even as Momo hurries him inside.
 
As they enter, however, he’s using his Quirks to check their surroundings, and find out exactly who they might have to deal with. To his mild surprise and very slight disappointment… no one is home. No one important, at least. There’s still the servants of course, a place this size would need them, but of Momo’s mother and stepmother, there’s no trace. And no trace of this mysterious older sister either.
 
Pulling back in his extrasensory Quirks, Izuku lets Momo lead him up to her bedroom. It’s a quaint, functional space. Not nearly as girlie as some other young women her age might have it. Very… austere, Izuku would call it. Of course, the bed is still quite large, and looks quite comfortable. Leading him over to it, Momo stops and then fidgets, clearly not sure what to do.
 
Luckily for her, Izuku is there to help. Taking hold of the young heiress, marveling at how nervous and anxious she gets when she’s pushed outside of her comfort zone, Izuku kisses her for a long moment. Then, he begins the process of stripping her naked. To Momo’s credit, she quickly follows suit, seeming to take his lead on this.
 
Indeed, rather than standing there like the blushing virgin she is as his hands move across her body, Momo is quite responsive, putting her own hands on his body and almost mirroring his actions, in a way. The result is simple, they’re both soon stripped down to their birthday suits, Momo’s breasts pressed against Izuku’s chiseled chest, and Izuku’s cock riding up against her mound and abdomen.
 
Pulling apart from their kiss for air, Momo flushes as she looks up into his eyes.
 
“P-Please… take me.”
 
Grinning, Izuku runs a hand down Momo’s back, to her backside, giving one of her ass cheeks a good, hard squeeze that causes her to ‘eep!’ in response.
 
“Your wish is my command, my lady.”
 
Then, contrary to his gentlemanly tone, Izuku lifts with some enhanced strength, using what Momo would know as his Quirk to easily hold her aloft and then lay her back on the bed. They fall together as Izuku all but leaps onto the bed with Momo in his grasp, and she ends up under him, as he pins her down.
 
The soft mattress catches them well enough, and Momo instinctively spreads her legs, her sopping wet pussy coated in juices and ready for him. Smirking, Izuku places his cockhead at the entrance of the Heiress’ quim, teasing her entrance for just a moment as she whines and squirms in need. He waits until Momo opens her mouth, likely to beg him to fuck her, or to ask why he’s waiting… and then he strikes.
 
The beautiful young woman never gets a single word out, because as Izuku punches into her virgin cunt, the breath is knocked clear of her lungs, a singular gasping exhale of air leaving her throat as she shudders beneath him. For a moment, an expression of pain spreads across Momo’s face… but Izuku is ready for that.
 
His hands go to her sides, and his thumbs sink into the flesh of her abdomen as he holds her securely. But it’s more than just a secure hold. As his thumbs rub soothing circles into her body, he’s doing more than just comforting her. He’s using one of his many Quirks, an altogether subtle one, turning the pain to pleasure and the pleasure into pure bliss.
 
The fleeting discomfort on Momo’s face vanishes as quickly as it appeared, and her eyes go crossed as she lets out a confused moan. She definitely wasn’t expecting it to feel quite so good quite so quickly, but here they are all the same. Izuku is quite sure that a girl like Momo… even if she hadn’t been given a proper talk before, she would have gone and done her own research after their initial run-in during the Recommendation Entrance Exam.
 
Oh yes, he could just imagine Momo consuming all sorts of Sexual Education material after he’d brought her to climax with her tongue. He could also imagine her going to bed each night, masturbating to the memory and thinking about him.
 
It’s enough to have Izuku fuck the former virgin all the harder, pounding her into her own bed as she moans beneath him. Not wanting to draw any servants to their room, Izuku makes a point of capturing Momo’s mouth with his own again, kissing her deeply as he grabs her hands with his, interlocking their fingers together and pushing her hands back to either side of her head.
 
Better to silence her now, rather than after she’s graduated to squealing cries of ecstasy, after all. And that’s no hyperbole. It’s not long at all before Momo is crying out into his mouth, her voice muffled by his lips. Her hips buck up into his thrusting cock, and she gives almost as good as she’s getting. So very responsive, so very sensitive… so tight and toned and all around beautiful.
 
Momo is just… perfect. Unlike Mirko, or rather, Rumi, who he had sort of stumbled into making his woman, Momo was all part of The Plan. She was one of the ones Izuku very much wanted from the off-set. He wanted her by his side, now and forever, as part of his goals for the future. Not just his personal future, but the future of Japan itself.
 
This moment, here and now, with him fucking her and tying her so closely to him, it was critical to that future. She was pivotal in his plans. And more than that… she really was quite a nice girl, wasn’t she? She’d defended him from Katsumi, even if he didn’t necessarily need the help. And more than that, she’d been willing to listen to his ideas, and implement his plan in their Hero Class.
 
Running a hand up to grab Momo by her hair, Izuku crushes his lips against hers all the more fiercely, even as he feels her cunt walls flex and clench down around his cock in what can only be a truly explosive orgasm. He’s not a moment too soon too, as Momo gets louder than ever before, only to be stifled by their deep, tongue-filled kissing.
 
As her pussy walls cling to him for all they’re worth, Izuku feels himself nearing the edge. He wants to cum inside, truly he does… but unfortunately, he can’t. Knocking up Mirko is one thing. Breeding the bunny rabbit hero is honestly… well, one of the most arousing thoughts ever. But also, her getting pregnant isn’t the end of the world. A teacher can get pregnant and still maintain her job.
 
A student in the Heroics Course, however, cannot get pregnant and still maintain her studies. And Izuku refused to be the cause for any resentment from Momo. If she did get pregnant with his child and had to drop out of UA for it, not only would it be the scandal of the century, but it would ruin too many of his plans.
 
Alas, he wouldn’t even be feeling at war with himself over this if it weren’t for Rumi. The fertile chocolate bunny had put these damn ideas in his head.
 
Still, he is in control, not his primal instincts. And so, at the last second, Izuku pulls out of Momo Yaoyorozu and covers her belly and chest in his cum, rather than pumping her womb full to the brim. He grunts as he does so, and Momo gasps, looking down for a moment through hazy eyes, her pleasured expression quite the treat, if he did say so himself.
 
After a moment, Momo just… collapses backwards, seemingly passing out on the spot. A bit too much exertion for one day, it would seem. Izuku blinks down at her briefly, before smiling fondly. After making sure she truly is down for the count and not faking it for some weird reason, he uses a couple of his Quirks to clean her up properly, before tucking her naked body into bed.
 
He’s glad they did this here, if she was always going to pass out on him like this. Better than back at his place or the shed, where he would have had to figure out what to do next. As it is, their rendezvous is over, which means it’s time for Izuku to slip away for now.
 
Heading for the door, Izuku glances back at Momo’s sleeping, exhausted form one final time with a soft smile before slipping out of her bedroom and into the hallway.