The Successor (My Hero Academia)

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Izuku takes charge~

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“A-Alright. Now…”

As Momo tries to move on to the next phase of whatever she has planned, Izuku reaches out and takes hold of her hair, pulling her in for a tongue-filled kiss. Almost immediately, she melts against him, moaning into his mouth as he pulls out all the stops. Down below, Yor is on her knees still between them, still suckling at Izuku’s cock as if she’s hoping to get some more of his delicious cum.

When he finally pulls back from Momo’s mouth, Izuku gives his girlfriend a grin and a wink.

“It’s okay Momo… I’ll take it from here.”

Flushed bright red and positively squirming, Momo just nods her head, her breath hitching as she looks down at Yor.

“L-Listen to everything Izuku says, Yor… he… mm, he knows b-best~”

Stepping away, Momo leaves room for Yor to pull back off of his cock at long last. Izuku has to admit… the Thorn Princess is gorgeous kneeling there before him, completely naked with her hands still in her lap, awaiting instruction. His cock twitches back to life as he just looks down at her for a moment… but in the end, he knows he needs to get a move on.

“Stand up.”

Yor does as she’s told without hesitation, rising to her feet. Immediately, Izuku reaches out and pulls her in close. The femme fatale’s eyes widen at his electric touch as Izuku runs his hands along her body, feeling up different parts of her. A soft, surprised moan leaves Yor’s lips and Izuku grins, knowing full well the effect he’s having on her.

Momo, meanwhile, leans back against the nearby kitchen table, biting her lower lip and fingering herself casually as she watches him go to town on her sister. She knows full well what Izuku is capable of after all. When he goes all out, he rocks a woman’s world… and that’s what he’s going to do with Yor Yaoyorozu here and now.

Soft mewling graduates into wanton moans as Izuku feels Yor up, using his library of Quirks to really get her engine revving. His fingers work her nipples into a rock hard state in no time at all, his hands molesting her breasts. But that’s just one area. He runs his digits up and down her body, teasing different parts of her form as she shivers and shudders from the goosebumps.

By the time he brings his fingers down to her slit… Yor is already drooling for him. She doesn’t seem to know what to make of it though, as her face scrunches up in confusion even while she’s moaning wantonly. Driving two fingers in and out of her cunt with one hand, Izuku’s other hand is on one of her breasts. Finally, he leans in and kisses her, his tongue pushing into her mouth as Yor bucks and shakes against him.

At long last, she tips over the edge just from that foreplay. Her body spasms and she cums all over his fingers, shuddering her way through a truly explosive orgasm that leaves her moaning into his mouth in confusion. When Izuku pulls back, he gives her a smile… and pulls his fingers out of her pussy, only to bring them up to her lips.

“Suck them clean.”

She’s still confused, still uncertain… but she does as she’s told all the same, inexpertly sucking his digits until there’s nothing left on them but spit. Once she’s done, Izuku nods approvingly, eyes twinkling. He now knows for sure…

“You’re a virgin, aren’t you Yor?”

Over at the table, Momo stiffens in surprise. But he’s not entirely sure why. It makes perfect sense, doesn’t it? Despite Yor being older than Momo… the elder Yaoyorozu is so innocent and oblivious to matters of sex that it only seems obvious in the end. Indeed, Yor herself doesn’t seem all that put out by the question, merely blinking for a moment before nodding.

“Ah… yes.”

As expected. Izuku just grabs her by the hips and kisses her again before beginning to walk her backwards… right up to the dining table where Momo is leaned against. The younger Yaoyorozu shifts to the side to give Izuku room to pick Yor up by her ass and lift her up onto the table’s edge. In response, Yor instinctively wraps her limbs around him for support, her legs crossing behind his waist and her arms draped over his shoulders.

Her body is incredibly receptive to him… and frankly, it’s a downright crime that no one has ever been with Yor Yaoyorozu before. She’s absolutely beautiful and quite frankly drop dead gorgeous. Who wouldn’t want to be with a girl as hot as Yor? Still, their loss is Izuku’s gain. Making space between them, he brings his rock hard, throbbing member up to Yor’s pussy lips, causing her to gasp as she feels that same electricity from the touch of his dick against her slit, except even better.

The Thorn Princess’ eyes are wide and her face is red as she looks down at where they’re about to be joined. At where Izuku is about to claim Yor’s virginity… in front of her younger sister. Momo stands just off to the side, still watching, still fingering herself… still excited as all hell. Indeed, between the two women, Izuku actually can’t tell who’s face is redder at this point. They’re both blushing up a storm, even as Izuku smiles at Yor, teasing her entrance with his cock as she moans throatily.

“Are you ready, Yor?”

She doesn’t actually look much like the Thorn Princess right now. There’s none of that killer instinct or raw determination or total resolve that she had when she tried to attack him back in the gardening shop. No, right now she’s just Yor Yaoyorozu, a young woman who’s never had sex before, finding herself being seduced by her sister and her sister’s boyfriend.

Even still, Yor only hesitates briefly before nodding her head emphatically. Allowing himself a wide grin, Izuku doesn’t wait a second longer. He thrusts forward, filling Yor with his cock and taking her virginity right then and there.

Momo’s older sister lets out a particularly lewd cry as he claims her. Normally, the first penetration would be painful… but thanks to Izuku, that doesn’t happen. Indeed, even as his cock fills Yor up, he’s dipping into his pool of Quirks to make sure that she has the best damn experience he can possibly give her. Every sensation, one of pleasure. Every sexual act, one of bliss and ecstasy.

Yor’s eyes go crossed and her mouth forms into an O as she groans out. Her pussy walls clench and flex down on his dick and it’s not that surprising that she cums for him right on penetration. Izuku is pulling out all of the stops here… and from the look of things, it’s having quite the effect on the inexperienced young woman. She might be a stone cold killer out on the streets, but in the sheets she might as well be a kitten. That… Izuku can use that.

This might just be the path he takes to peel Yor away from the Shopkeeper and bring her into his organization permanently… if his plan to recruit the Shopkeeper doesn’t pan out of course. Yor’s loyalty to her superior is admirable, but loyalty can be transferred. Devotion can be eroded. It’s not like Izuku set out to addict Yor Yaoyorozu to him via sex, but at the same time…

He watches as Yor throws her head back, crying out in ecstasy. He feels as her pussy walls clench around his thrusting, pistoning prick. Orgasm after orgasm takes her, driving her crazy with pleasure and mad with lust. Izuku doesn’t let up either. He doesn’t give her even a single break. So perhaps it shouldn’t be that surprising when she abruptly comes up again and seizes upon him, pulling him into a kiss.

Still, it does catch him a little off guard. For the first time, Yor herself is the one to initiate a lip lock. Her tongue pushes into his mouth only for Izuku to turn the ensuing wrestling match around on her, dominating her mouth with his own tongue and easily overpowering her. Yor’s eyes fully roll back in her head at that point, her moans muffled by his lips as she bucks and shakes there on the table’s edge.

Truthfully, he doesn’t know how many times Yor cums on his cock. But eventually he can’t hold himself back anymore and with a heartfelt groan, he tips over the edge as well. This too, he makes sure is an experience and a half for the beautiful femme fatale. He makes sure that having him cum inside of her is the best thing Yor has ever experienced, causing her to climax one last time in a mutual orgasm that makes her squeal and scream at the top of her lungs.

Only once he’s done emptying his balls into Yor does Izuku pull out. Or rather, he tries to. The moment he attempts to pull away, he finds himself contending with Yor Yaoyorozu’s super strength. The gorgeous young woman squeezes her thighs around him, her legs locked behind his waist and her arms clasped around his neck. She moans into his mouth, unwilling to let him go.

Technically he could have fought his way free, he was more than strong enough for it… but instead Izuku just chuckles into Yor’s lips and moves his hands from her hips down to under her ass again. Then, he lifts her up. Their lip lock ends then, with Yor burying her face in the crook of his neck instead as she clings to him for dear life. A normal man might have had his bones pulverized by her incredible strength, but Izuku was far tougher than most normal men.

As it is, he’s able to carry her with ease, even as he throws Momo an amused glance. His girlfriend blushes profusely, still fingering herself even now. Though from the puddle on the floor and the sheer amount of glistening fluids down her thighs, she’s clearly been having just as much fun as them. Chuckling, Izuku tosses his head back towards the apartment’s hallway, where he assumes they’ll find a bedroom.

“Shall we?”

Momo bites her lower lip… and then nods enthusiastically, following him as he carries her near-catatonic sister back towards the bed. Needless to say, none of the three of them get much sleep that night. But at the same time… none of them mind all that much either.

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Before he knows it, the day of the Sports Festival has arrived. Izuku hasn’t been idle in that time, of course. He and Yor have been doing some reconnaissance, with Momo wanting to assist but Izuku pushing her to prepare for the Sports Festival instead. They hadn’t quite managed to track Stain down yet, but Izuku wasn’t too beat up about it. The man was a vagabond and a nomad, the kind who was constantly on the move. They’d find him soon enough, but until then… well, Izuku had a Sports Festival to win, didn’t he?

“Izuku Midoriya.”

Pausing, Izuku finds himself pulled out of his inner musings by someone stepping in front of him, calling out his name and drawing his attention. He finds himself looking at none other than Shouko Todoroki, the youngest daughter of the Number Two Pro Hero Endeavor. With her red and white hair and a scar across one side of her face, she has an almost menacing look to her, especially with the way she’s staring him down now.

Huh, oh yeah… she’d tried to follow him at one point, hadn’t she? He’d completely forgotten about that, mostly because after he’d given her the slip that one day, she’d never tried to follow him again. He wasn’t sure why that was… perhaps she had enough social awareness to realize he’d caught her stalking him and was embarrassed enough by that to back off?

Either way, it seemed she wasn’t planning to back off any longer. Hands clenched into fists at her sides, Shouko grits her teeth as she glares him down intensely. Izuku, of course, isn’t even remotely intimidated. Giving Shouko a carefree smile, he tilts his head to the side inquisitively.

“Oh? Todoroki? What can I do for you?”

The young woman hisses out an exhalation of air for a moment before shaking her head.

“There is nothing you can do for me, Midoriya. Know this. I acknowledge your strength. You are stronger than me.”

Izuku’s eyebrows raise at that. He wasn’t expecting that sort of blunt appraisal from the heroine-in-training, but there it was.

“Furthermore, I have been watching you closely. I believe you have a special connection to many Pro Heroes, including Mirko and All Might.”

Ah. Well. That was… interesting. From the way Shouko was talking, she didn’t know exactly what sort of relationship he had with Mirko or All Might, thankfully. If she did for either of them… well, that would be a problem, wouldn’t it?

“I don’t care though. I don’t care that you’re stronger than me. Because no matter what… I will defeat you. I will win and come in first in the Sports Festival.”

Oh-ho. Izuku can’t help the grin that spreads across his face at Shouko Todoroki’s conviction. Despite declaring him to be stronger than her, she seems convinced of her own words. Indeed, as she stands tall before him, Izuku can’t help but be a little pleased by the resolve he sees in Shouko’s expression. It’s a good look on her… but at the same time…

“You won’t if you continue to hold yourself back.”

His words cause Shouko to jerk back as if he’s physically struck her. Her eyes widen, but Izuku doesn’t give her a chance to respond.

“I’m stronger than you because I use every tool in my arsenal, Shouko. So long as you continue to restrain yourself, so long as you ignore half of your Quirk… you will never be able to surpass me.”

Shouko’s shock and surprise rapidly morph into anger as she grits her teeth.

“I will not use That Man’s power. I will be a Pro Hero solely with my Ice.”

But Izuku just shakes his head.

“Then you will never surpass me. Until you recognize your power as your own, until you can separate your flames from your father’s… you will always be second best.”

Technically not even second best, seeing as Katsumi could reliably beat Shouko at times as well. But Izuku sees no reason to rub salt into the wound.

Still, as Shouko vibrates with anger, he does consider for a moment how to best handle the young woman. Perhaps he could bring her into his sphere of influence and encourage her to walk the path that was best for her at the same time…

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