The Successor (My Hero Academia)

Has she really been so blind? As she swallows that last mouthful of Izuku Midoriya’s cum. Ryuko Tatsuma, aka Ryukyu the Dragoon Hero, stares up at the man in front of her with wide opened eyes and wonders how she could have ever thought her current boyfriend was worth a drop of her loyalty.
 
She still remembered the first time she met the jackass. And he definitely was a jackass, for all that Ryuko had not allowed herself to think of him in that way for months now. He’d come into her life unannounced and uninvited, making a general nuisance of himself at first. Only her own morals and the fact that she had a reputation as a Pro Hero to consider had kept her from getting violent with him.
 
Unfortunately, her inability to do anything to him directly had meant he kept showing up like a bad gnat. Until eventually… she’d started feeling differently around him. His persistence and his perseverance… there was something attractive in those things. And before she knew it, she was… she was…
 
A shudder runs through Ryuko’s body. She feels unclean, and not because she just fucked her own face on Izuku’s cock and guzzled down his cum. That had actually felt amazing. She’d never climaxed from giving a man a blowjob before, not even her jackass of a boyfriend. But then, she also hadn’t ever felt like this with the boyfriend before him either. The boyfriend he’d… stolen her from.
 
Another shudder runs through the Dragoon Hero’s body. What was she, a piece of meat? To be taken from one man by another? Wasn’t that what Midoriya was doing with her right this moment? Except he’s watching her, rather than doing much taking. He’s standing there, an intent to fuck her in his eyes… but making no effort to actually do so just yet.
 
… He’s waiting for her to ask, Ryuko realizes. He’s waiting for her to beg. And god does she want to. In fact, she couldn’t hold herself back if she tried.
 
“P-Please… please fuck me.”
 
It was like living on canned food for years, only to then be treated to a gourmet chef’s cooking… and the promise of further meals of that quality for the rest of her days. Sure, you could persist on the canned food… but why the fuck would you when you had other options? It was a strange feeling, but suddenly Ryuko knew she DID have other options. That jackass… he’d made her think she was nothing. He’d convinced her that he was the best she was going to get.
 
Looking back on their so-called relationship now, Ryuko could see how one-sided and abusive it was. But she couldn’t quite see WHY she’d let him treat her like he did. She couldn’t quite figure out why he had become the center of her world.
 
After all… he was absolute dog shit in bed. Comparing him to Izuku Midoriya was like comparing night to day. Her jackass of a boyfriend was the sort of man who had zero talent, zero skill, and a barely average cock at best. And yet, he’d treated himself like he was God’s Gift to Sex. For some reason, she’d gone along with it.
 
Now though? Now she knew what she wanted. Sex with Izuku Midoriya was going to be a thousand times better than sex with her jackass boyfriend.
 
Grinning down at her, Izuku just nods, as if knowing that was what she was going to ask for.
 
“Sure, Ryuko. How do you want to do this?”
 
… It’s a little strange still, to hear a student calling her by her first name like that. Izuku is much too familiar with her already. Then again, it’s obvious he’s been fucking Rumi for who knows how long. More than that, she’d just got done fellating him. So… wasn’t it more like he was just the right amount of familiar with her?
 
Either way, Ryuko suddenly has a choice to make. How will Izuku fuck her? It’s not a choice she’s been involved with for some time. The jackass had fucked her however he wanted. The first time they’d done it in fact had been in a bathroom stall. Ryuko had been out in costume, fighting bad guys and saving some people from an apartment fire.
 
In the midst of giving her statement to the authorities, he’d moved behind her and nonchalantly slapped her ass out of everyone else’s field of view. No one caught on to why she suddenly stiffened up nor why she made excuses for needing to go. Ryuko had hunted him down after that, intending to demand answers… or at least, that was the lie she’d told herself.
 
In the end, she’d wound up sitting uncomfortably on a toilet seat, her costume pulled aside and her legs high up in the air as he fucked her right there in the public bathroom. At the time, she’d been convinced it was some of the best sex of her life for some reason. Now? Looking back? She felt dirty. Disgusting. Unclean.
 
She needed Izuku to wipe away any trace of her boyfriend. She needed him to fuck her properly. And so she slowly rises to her feet… shucks off her pants and panties before hopping onto Rumi’s desk in one fluid motion.
 
Ignoring Rumi’s indignant squawk in the background, Ryuko spreads her legs wide and holds out her arms to Izuku, blushing profusely as she does so.
 
“Please… like this.”
 
She’s eternally grateful that he doesn’t question her. It’s as close as she can get to her first defilement at the hands of the jackass. If she can just have Izuku fuck her like that bastard did, she’s sure…
 
The young man steps into place between her legs, and slides his cock right into her like he was made for this. Ryuko’s eyes widen, and her head immediately goes back as her entire body spasms. She’d anticipated it being good… she’d known it would feel amazing… but nothing could have prepared her for climaxing on penetration. An explosive orgasm takes her on the very first thrust, and only Izuku’s firm, strong hands on her body keep her from flopping backwards as she spasms in ecstasy and bliss.
 
… That’s another way in which he’s different from the jackass. The jackass wasn’t stronger than her. She feels like she could have snapped him in two like a twig at any time. But Izuku Midoriya? Ryuko can feel it in his grip, that he IS stronger than her.
 
It was another oddity, one she barely pays much mind to as Izuku fucks her atop Rumi’s desk. But still an oddity, nonetheless. Ryuko had always put great value in strength. Not as much value in other things maybe, but in a partner, she’d always enjoyed a certain level of strength. Her boyfriend before the jackass, for instance, had a Strength Quirk. He’d had something of a big head about it but Ryuko had let that slide because they were about the same level in physical strength.
 
But the jackass? Ryuko didn’t know why, but she’d always felt incredibly weak around him even though that couldn’t be further from the case. It was as if his very presence made her submit. Now, looking back with clear eyes provided by Izuku’s big fat cock and the pounding she was receiving… Ryuko was disgusted with her past self’s actions.
 
Wrapping her arms and legs around Izuku’s body, the Dragoon Hero moans wantonly, her pussy walls clenching and flexing around his pistoning cock. It feels so good, having him inside of her. Her cunt tightens along his length, milking it for all she’s worth… and yet, Ryuko can tell he’s far from cumming. She, on the other hand, might as well be on a hair trigger.
 
She quickly loses track of the amount of times she climaxes on Izuku Midoriya’s magnificent cock. While Rumi watches on in the background, masturbating away, Ryuko can only blush as she looks into Izuku’s eyes. They’re surprisingly warm and even filled with understanding. She gets the impression that he cares about her. Maybe he didn’t at the start of all of this. Maybe it was all just a favor for Rumi… but looking at him now, Ryuko feels… not quite love, but appreciation. Appreciation that she hasn’t felt in quite some time.
 
… Ryuko knew that the jackass had some sort of Quirk that made sex with him amazing. She’d never fully known what it did, only that it completely blew her mind. However… now she’s beginning to wonder if that wasn’t all a lie. Because now she had something to really compare it to. And if she had to guess? Izuku was the one with some sort of Sex Quirk that could blow women’s minds. Though, was that even the case? What WAS the young man’s Quirk again…?
 
A gurgle makes its way out of the Dragoon Hero’s throat, as she quivers and shudders under Izuku’s unending onslaught. It feels good, to have him fuck her like this. It feels like he’s erasing the traces of her boyfriend with every last thrust. Or rather… ex-boyfriend. She was obviously going to break up with him after this. Frankly, she didn’t know why she hadn’t done so before now.
 
That said, this moment wasn’t really about that jackass. Not anymore. This was about Ryuko getting fucked like she fucking deserved, by a man stronger than her, by a man who had shown her what she was missing out on. And frankly, she wanted more. She needed more…
 
Reaching out, Ryuko taps Izuku’s shoulder. Somehow correctly intuiting what she wanted, he pulls out of her, letting her disentangle her limbs from his body as she hops off the desk… and promptly turns around and bends over it. His hands are on her shoulders and his cock is inside of her again a moment later, as he begins to fuck her from behind.
 
Ryuko’s eyes roll back in her head and her tongue lolls out of her mouth from the explosion of pleasure that the return of his magnificent member makes her feel. She quivers beneath Izuku in this new position, greatly enjoying submitting to not just his amazing cock, but also his superior strength.
 
She needs him to keep fucking her, but luckily he seems to know that. However, Ryuko doesn’t just need to be fucked. She needs to be fucked how the jackass fucked her. Every single position. Every single humiliation. She needs Izuku to visit them all upon her so that she can… erase the jackass from her mind. Everything he did to her… Izuku Midoriya can do it better, full stop. He proves it time and time again, as Ryuko has him take her in position after position.
 
The Dragoon Hero goes down on her back, she gets on her hands and knees, she even climbs onto Izuku’s lap. The young man is incredibly attentive, seeming to be able to read her like a book. He knows what she needs and he’s willing to give it to her. Ryuko feels a little guilty, like she’s using him, but she reminds himself that the throbbing cock he has inside of her spasming cunt means he’s enjoying all of this as much as she is.
 
Every position he fucks her in makes it more obvious to her that her jackass of a boyfriend really was terrible in bed. His average dick and his selfish attitude had nothing on Izuku. She still didn’t fully understand HOW he’d managed to convince her to break up with her previous boyfriend. Sure, her other boyfriend could be a big-headed jerk at times, but he wasn’t nearly as much of a jackass as that bastard was.
 
And yet she’d still fallen for him. Maybe… maybe Rumi was right. Maybe Ryuko did have shit taste in men. Maybe… she was finally right where she belonged.
 
As Izuku fucks her on her back on one of the student desks in Class 1-A’s classroom, Ryuko looks at Rumi from an upside down position, catching the masturbating chocolate bunny’s eye as she’s pounded silly. Rumi, seeing this, freezes for a moment… before collapsing to her knees and crawling over to Ryuko, giving her a strange upside down kiss for a moment before they pull apart with strands of saliva connecting their lips.
 
It’s in that instant that Ryuko manages to ask a gasping, panting question.
 
“W-Why… why do all of this for me, Rumi? What’s… the end goal?”
 
Blushing, but also grinning, Rumi licks her lips and glances up past Ryuko’s dangling head to Izuku for a brief second. Then, she looks back to her friend, continuing to finger herself as she watches Ryuko’s face contort in pleasure from being fucked so soundly.
 
“Mmm~ You were convinced that you were ruined for all other men and that all other men were ruined for you, all because that piece of trash had you wrapped around his pinkie finger. I knew though… I knew Izuku could break you out of it. You were spiraling, Ryuko… but that’s over now~”
 
Was it? Ryuko can’t help but lift her head and look at Izuku Midoriya as well. The young man looks back at her, as domineering as ever… but also unexpectant, in a way. He had no intentions of forcing her to do anything she didn’t want to do. He wasn’t going to abuse her like her jackass of a boyfriend did. He wasn’t…
 
Suddenly, Ryuko is struck with an urge. Biting her lower lip, she looks at Rumi.
 
“P-Phone… c-can I please borrow your phone?”
 
Rumi blinks in confusion for a moment… before her eyes widen and she nods, scrambling to her feet. Quickly, she gets her phone and hands it to Ryuko, who doesn’t hesitate to use it to call her boyfriend. Izuku slows down for a moment, but picks back up the pace, continuing to fuck her as she holds the phone to her ear until finally…
 
“Heh, knew you couldn’t resist me, you little Rabbit Bitch. What-?”
 
“A-Actually, nngh, it’s m-me…”
 
Ryuko bites back a moan, as the call goes silent for a long moment. She’s curious how he’ll react to her calling him from Rumi’s phone. Did he not think they talked? Did he truly not think Rumi would tell her?
 
“… You stupid cunt, what do you think you’re doing? You better not have ruined things with the rabbit. I was doing just fine, you know. I didn’t need your help.”
 
Shameless. He was truly and utterly shameless, wasn’t he? She’d already known that though. It’d been despicable to her at first… and somehow become something she appreciated over time. But now? It was disgusting once more.
 
“W-What am I doing? What… mm, what does it sound like I’m doing, y-you bastard? I and, nngh, R-Rumi are getting FUCKED right now… by, a-ah, someone who is TEN times the man y-you are! She’s convinced me I should, mm, see other people… so I am. D-Don’t, ooh, worry… it’s not me, it’s YOU!”
 
There’s no pause this time. He immediately blows up at her.
 
“WHAT?! YOU LITTLE-!”
 
And then the phone is taken from her hand by Izuku. Ryuko expects him to say something for a moment, but he just ends the call instead, tossing the phone back to Rumi before returning to pounding into Ryuko. Staring up into his eyes, Ryuko shudders beneath him, excited… eager for what’s about to come.
 
His release arrives a moment later, and she gasps and moans as he fills her with his seed, fully and completely erasing the last marks of her ex-boyfriend from her body and her very soul.
 
Rumi was right. That chapter of her life was over now. Ryuko would never even think about that jackass ever again.