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Something was wrong in Class 1-A. Something, was missing, maybe…
But Ochako Uraraka didn't know what.
Try as she might, she couldn't actually pinpoint what was actually bothering her in the last few days.
No one was missing that she could tell- Even Toru was still there, although sometimes Ochako missed her whenever she looked over the class. And there wasn't anything wrong with any of her friends either…
But she couldn't actually convince herself that she was imagining things either.
It was like an itch in the back of her brain was telling her that something was off. As if her shoes were too small and pinched her feet with every step, or like the comforting weight of her wallet had suddenly vanished from her pockets.
Something was missing…
Ochako was so bothered by her train of thought that she didn't even notice the way her legs were blocking the way until they tripped Momo Yaoyorozu as she walked by her desk.
The top-heavy girl fell to the ground with a cry, making Ochako jump in surprise.
"Oh no! Momo, are you alright!?" Ochako explained as she jumped to her feet to help the girl, trying to ignore the way her skirt had flipped as she'd fallen, revealing her panty-clad butt to the class.
"I-It's fine, it's fine…" Momo said as she got back on her feet, only to wince suddenly as she patted the dust off her uniform. "Though, after falling like that, I'm sure I gave Mineta a show…" She mumbled, frowning.
Ochako found herself blushing a bit as she remembered the way Momo's skirt had flipped as she fell, before frowning as well, looking behind the vice-president to Mineta's seat, expecting to see the pervert leering-
But he wasn't.
Ochako blinked as she stared at the small boy who was reading from a book, idly flipping a page as Ochako watched him.
She smiled at Momo. "Looks like you're in luck! I don't think he noticed." Ochako said, trying to comfort Momo, only for the taller girl to blink.
"He- didn't notice me falling to the ground right in front of him?" She said, throwing a look back over her shoulder, only to see the exact same thing as Ochako. "Strange…" She mumbled under her breath, though from the way her shoulders sagged, she was mostly relieved.
"Well, I'm not going to look a gift horse in the mouth, but… No." Momo finally settled on, shaking her head. "I'll take my luck where I can find it." She turned back toward Ochako, making the brunette freeze as the girl glared at her. "And please try and keep the walkway clear in the future."
Ochako felt herself wilt under the rich girl's reprimand. "Y-Yes, sorry Momo. I'll be more careful in the future…"
Momo's glare softened as she smiled. "Good. Now, if you'll excuse me…"
Momo walked away from Ochako, who felt no small amount of relief that nothing had come out of the accident, although…
She turned back toward Mineta, who was still reading.
It was strange, that the boy hadn't noticed Momo falling. Or maybe Ochako had simply missed him looking? He could've simply turned his eyes back toward his book when Ochako looked after all.
Yeah, probably! There was no way Mineta actually missed out on checking out Momo's butt! The boy never missed a chance to perv on his classmates! Just the other day-
Ochako blinked.
She blinked again.
Actually…
When was the last time the girls caught Mineta perving on them?
Ochako couldn't actually think of any recent incident… The last time she could pinpoint was last week, but…
Mineta had never spent a whole week without trying to grope, spy on, or otherwise perv on a girl.
Ochako frowned as she tried to think of any other incident, but…
She really couldn't think of anything!
She frowned at Mineta. Was this what was bothering her earlier? Mineta acting out of character?
Of course, she hardly wanted him to be a pervert, but…
This was strange…
"Don't worry so much about it, Ochako."
The girl jumped as Kyouka Jirou spoke up, seated at her desk.
"Kyouka? Wh-What are you talking about?" Ochako asked, making Kyouka smirk.
"Mineta. That's who you were thinking about, right? Does it matter why as long as he stops being such a nuisance?" The girl said, making Ochako blink.
"I-I mean, I guess? But still…"
"Don't worry. He won't be bothering us anymore." Kyouka simply said, with an easy assurance that made Ochako blink.
"Kyouka?" Ochako asked, but before she could actually interrogate the girl-
"Everyone, sit down. Class is starting." Aizawa-sensei said as he entered the room, forcing Ochako to bite her lip instead of continuing her conversation.
She returned to her seat, but her mind was still racing. What did Kyouka mean by that? She seemed to know more than she let on, but what did she know? Did she know why Mineta was acting like this?
Such questions raced through Ochako's mind all throughout the day, the girl barely managing to pay any attention to her lessons- Instead constantly shooting glances at Kyouka, who spent all day with a satisfied smile on her face.
The niggling in the back of her brain was stronger than ever before.
Something was up with those two.
And Ochako was going to find out what!
It had been easy enough to convince Mina to let Ochako take her turn in cleaning up the classroom that afternoon- The girl had been all too happy to get out of work.
Meaning Ochako had the chance to corner Kyouka in the classroom, all alone.
She grimaced.
Gah, that sounded villainous! But she really needed to talk to Kyouka and figure out what was up with her and Mineta! If for nothing else than to clear her mind- or even thank her if she was responsible for Mineta not being a creep anymore!
But if it was that simple, why had Kyouka been so cryptic earlier today? If she had simply given Mineta a stern talking to, she could just say so!
Ochako's grip tightened on the broom in her hands.
But a 'stern talking to' wouldn't have been enough to convince Mineta. It hadn't in the past, and it wouldn't suddenly start working now.
But then, what had Kyouka done? Threatened him? Blackmailed him? Ochako didn't know.
She didn't even know if Kyouka had actually done anything, or if she simply knew what had happened! But the girl definitely knew something .
And Ochako was going to go mad if she didn't find out what!
So she was going to find out. Here and now.
Speaking of the devil…
Kyouka reentered the room with a pep in her step. "Sorry for being late Mina-" she said, only to stop herself as she saw Ochako waving at her.
She blinked. "Ochako? Where's Mina?"
Ochako forced herself to smile innocently. "I asked Mina to trade with me! Let's work hard together!"
Kyouka's brow furrowed ever so slightly, before shrugging with a sigh. "Sure. As long as Mina didn't just ditch."
And that was that. The pair began cleaning up the classroom, and Ochako began planning her approach.
Of course, a classroom run by Aizawa-sensei could only get so dirty, and so, she didn't have much time to actually plan things out, regretfully.
So, when the work was done and Kyouka stretched her back, happy to be done with the day, Ochako had no choice but to pounce, regardless of how prepared for this conversation she was.
"S-So, Kyouka…" Ochako began, making the girl hum questioningly.
"I- Actually asked Mina to trade with me because I wanted to talk to you."
Kyouka raised an eyebrow. "You can talk to me in class."
"I wanted to talk to you alone!" Ochako immediately corrected, only to wince at the volume of her own voice.
Kyouka blinked, before smirking. "A confession then?"
Ochako's face exploded into a blush. "N-No! I wasn't- Not for anything like that! I just wanted to ask you a question!"
Kyouka chuckled, before waving away her own joke. "Sorry, sorry, I'm just teasing. What's up?"
Ochako worried her lip for a moment, considering. She was, sort of afraid of what the answer to her question would be. Wouldn't it be better to do like Momo earlier today, and simply enjoy the fruits of Mineta's change in attitude?
But on the other hand, Ochako didn't think she could stand not knowing the truth any longer.
She had to know, even if she might not like knowing.
"Kyouka… Do you know what happened to Mineta?" Ochako finally asked.
And Kyouka flinched. "Wh-What?"
Ochako took a step forward, emboldened by the other girl's reaction. "Mineta. Something happened to him. And I think you know what."
Kyouka laughed nervously. "'Happened'? I'm pretty sure he just, changed his mind, or whatever. He must've learned his lesson eventually, right?"
Ochako took another step forward, closing in on Kyouka and forcing the girl to match her, only for her to bump into a desk. "Do you honestly believe that? Because I don't. Mineta's had plenty of chances to just 'learn his lesson', and he never did. I doubt he just woke up one morning and decided to change for the better."
Kyouka worked her mouth soundlessly for a moment, and Ochako could spy a drop of sweat rolling down her temple. "I- I mean, I guess you're right? But that doesn't mean I know anything-"
"You were certain he wouldn't bother us anymore in class earlier. Why? Considering his track record, I would think you'd assume he was simply biding his time, planning something. But for some reason, you're sure he's changed his ways. Why?"
Kyouka didn't have an answer, starting wide-eyed into Ochako's eyes.
The brunette took another step forward, now clearly inside Kyouka's personal space, her voice easily heard even as she whispered. "Mineta wouldn't change for 'no reason'. Something must've happened. And you know what it is. I don't know if you just figured it out, or saw it, or did it ." Ochako said, seeing the way Kyouka's earbuds were jumping and jittering in nervousness out of the corner of her eye.
"But I know you know something, Kyouka. What happened to Mineta?" Ochako pressed, forcing herself not to back down. She could feel that Kyouka was just seconds away from revealing the truth, her eyes darting around as if incapable of sustaining Ochako's stare, sweat dotting her brow as her lips flapped uselessly, until-
Something moved out of the corner of Ochako's eyes, making her blink. But when her eyes tried to track whatever it was-
A momentary, sharp spike of pain pierced through Ochako's head-
White noise flooded into her brain, drowning out everything else beneath its soothing evenness-
And then-
Ochako-
…
…
…
Kyouka Jirou's heart was beating madly in her chest, as if trying to break through her ribs and run away from her.
She was panting harshly, trying to calm herself, trying to just breathe - But it was harder than usual.
She was panicking.
Ochako had cornered her, asking her all those questions she either didn't have an answer to or didn't want to answer- And Kyouka hadn't even been able to think of some believable lies or keep her coll through her panic.
And now, well…
Ochako had fallen silent, her brown eyes blindly staring forward. Her mouth was hanging open as if mid-word, her shoulders and hands slack.
And of course, Kyouka's Earphone Jacks sticking out of girl's ears, where they were plugged in.
Kyouka's breathing slowly began steadying as she realized that she'd reproduced her earlier feat with Mineta.
It had honestly been an accident then.
She'd caught the little creep peeping into the girls' locker room, and she'd managed to corner him as he fled.
She was only trying to make him look at her face rather than her towel-clad body, trying to grab and move his head with her jacks, only for them to accidentally slip into the boy's ears.
And when she told him to stop being such a pervert, she could feel the way her words resonated in his brain.
Admittedly, she hadn't actually realized what she'd done until the next day, when she noticed how strangely Mineta was acting.
And now, well- Saying that repeating the event with Ochako was an accident would be, stretching the truth a bit. But it wouldn't be an outright lie either. She'd only wanted to make the girl stop pressing her so much, stop poking at things Kyouka needed to remain secret if she didn't want to be kicked out of UA, or worse, outright arrested.
And she refused to be punished for stopping Mineta. She hadn't meant to do this to Ochako, but…
Kyouka watched as a drop of drool dribbled out of the corner of Ochako's mouth and landed on her uniform, making her blush slightly.
She shook her head. Whatever. She wouldn't waste the opportunity.
"Ochako." She said, shivering lightly as she felt the feedback from her quirk working on Ochako's mind as it engraved her words into her brain. "Mineta's changed attitude doesn't bother you. In fact, you're grateful for it, and don't care to look any further into the matter. If anyone brings the topic up, you'll actively try and convince them to let it go and just enjoy the improvement to his personality."
Ochako's expression was still exactly as blank as it had been before, but still, Kyouka somehow knew that her quirk was working.
She let out a sigh. There. Problem solved.
Mineta apparently couldn't remember what Kyouka had told him given that he hadn't told anyone or confronted her, so hopefully, neither would Ochako.
She would just, forget everything about this, and Kyouka could live out the rest of her life without being punished for doing objectively good things.
She'd just, forget everything that happened…
Kyouka stared as Ochako continued to drool over her own tits, and swallowed.
She- wouldn't remember anything that happened to her until Kyouka removed the jacks…
Suddenly, the way Ochako had stopped barely half a step away from Kyouka wasn't oppressing or confining, but tempting.
And before she could stop herself, Kyouka's hand had reached out to grab Ochako's chest, squeezing on a clothed tit.
She froze.
Ochako, obviously, didn't react.
It was, soft under Kyouka's fingers. Before she could stop herself, she squeezed again, to no reaction.
Of course. After all, Ochako wasn't feeling this. She was completely out of it.
"You- You can still feel pleasure when I use my quirk on you. And you enjoy everything I do to you."
Immediately, Ochako's face reddened, blushing as she began panting, even though her expression was still mostly vacant.
Kyouka's other hand reached for Ochako's other tits, and her heart fluttered as the girl moaned softly.
What the hell was she doing?
She knew she needed to stop- But just another look at Ochako's vacant eyes told her she wouldn't stop.
How could she stop when Ochako was making such an adorable expression?
Kyouka was panting as her groping became more intense, mauling at Ochako's tits like they were stress balls. For just a moment, she worried that she might hurt the girl, but of course not.
Ochako would enjoy everything Kyouka did to the girl.
Her fingers quickly found Ochako's nipples, hard and noticeable even through her clothes, and she pinched them- hard .
Ochako whimpered in pleasure, her whole body shaking, but no hint of pain appeared on her face.
Because Kyouka had told her to enjoy everything she did to the girl.
Kyouka licked her dry lips as her hands began roaming, leaving the girl's breasts to instead fly over her flat, lightly defined stomach, her sides, her thighs, her butt.
And every scratch of her nails, every squeeze of her fingers, and even the spank she couldn't resist giving the girl only brought up gasps of pleasure and happy moans.
The girl was squatting in front of Ochako, almost ripping the brunette's skirt off of her, and revealing the still jacked girl's soaked panties.
Kyouka couldn't help but stare as a drop of femcum rolled down Ochako's thighs, eventually meeting the hem of her knee-high socks.
"You're so wet, Ochako…" Kyouka said, only to blink as she felt the feedback of her quirk, and she couldn't stop herself anymore. "So wet for me. Take off your underwear." Kyouko commanded, and Ochako obeyed.
With calm, though unsteady fingers, Ochako slipped off her underwear, letting them fall to the floor, and revealing her pussy.
Kyouko was staring she knew. Staring at the puffy pink slit as Ochako’s arousal drooled down her thighs.
And she could be doing so much more.
The girl stood back up, and walked around the girl until she was pressing her front to Ochako's back, pulling her close while making sure not to accidentally tangle her Earphone Jacks.
Then, snaking her arms around Ochako's body, her long fingers began playing with Ochako's drenched pussy, tracing her wet lips and clit.
Ochako's back arched away from Jirou, jolting at her touch, her ass grinding against Kyouka's own groin, and she groaned.
"Fuck, you slutty girl~ You love it, don't you? You love it when I play with your body- You can't get enough!" Kyouka cried as she began fingering the girl in earnest, and Ochako cried out.
There was no need for foreplay here. Ochako's slutty hole eagerly accepted one, two, three of Kyouka's fingers, and all the brunette had to say about that was convulsing as she cried out in pleasure in the empty classroom, her pussy clenching hard around Kyouka's fingers and absolutely drenching the floor beneath her with her juices.
Kyouka felt herself grinning ear-to-ear as Ochako came oh-so-easily at her touch. She didn't know if the girl was normally this slutty, or if this was a result of Kyouka's work.
And she didn't know which would be hotter.
Kyouka groaned as Ochako's convulsing body pressed itself against her front once more, the girl's ass pressing against her crotch- against her cock .
She worried her lip for a moment, but only just.
It was impossible to stop now.
"Get down on your knees, and face me." Kyouka commanded as she ripped her fingers out of the brunette's clingy pussy, and Ochako obeyed, although she almost fell over as her legs buckled underneath her.
Not that Kyouka really paid attention. She was busy taking off her own skirt, revealing the biker shorts she was wearing underneath-
And the ten inches of throbbing cock pushing against the fabric, as if trying to tear its way through.
She- didn't really know how these things worked. She only knew one of her grandmothers' had had one, and that it had somehow skipped a generation given that her own mother was a normal woman. Some sort of Mutation Quirk leftover.
She'd gotten her mother's Earbuds and her grandmother's cock.
Somehow.
Not that Kyouka was really considering the question right now.
Kyouka felt herself panting as she pressed a hand on top of her cock, her eyes fluttering as it eagerly accepted the touch and demanded more, shots of pleasure traveling up her spine and into her brain.
She opened her eyes once more, staring down at Ochako, who was now kneeling, and staring up at her.
Her mouth was still dumbly hanging open, drool running down her chin, and Kyouka couldn't help herself from reaching down. She grabbed Ochako's lip, easily pulling on it and feeling the way her drool stained her thumb. When she slipped it further inside and pulled her jaw down, Ochako obediently opened her mouth, and Kyouka gulped, her heart pounding as she stared down into the brunette's maw.
She licked her lips, feeling the way her cock was straining against its confines.
"P-Pull down my shorts, Ochako." She almost whispered, but clearly, the girl heard her as her hands grabbed the hem of Kyouka's shorts, and pulled them down.
Her hard cock immediately flew, and smacked against Ochako's cheek, staining it with precum and making Kyouka moan as the sensation of the girl's soft skin against her rock-hard member.
But more than that, the second her cock was freed, the scent of sweat and musk and pre began filling the room as her shorts no longer imprisoned it. It was very much pungent, but Kyouka was more than used to it.
Ochako on the other hand, wasn't. Her nose was twitching, as if the smell was strong enough to pierce through the fog in her mind, and Kyouka grinned at the sight.
She reached down and grabbed the girl's head, her long fingers digging into her scalp as she pulled the girl into her groin, pressing her nose against her balls.
"Oh, you like that smell, Ochako? I know you do. Just a whiff of my musk and your brain melts down between your legs~ C'mon, give it a taste. I know you want to~" Kyouka blinked as she felt the feedback from her quirk. That hadn't been her intention, but-
Those thoughts were blown away as Kyouka gasped as Ochako's mouth opened, and she let out a low, keening moan as Ochako's tongue began lapping at her balls.
"Yeah~ That's it, baby~ Make sure you remember the taste of your first-ever cock- Not that you could ever forget it~" The feedback again, but Kyouka couldn't bring herself to care at all!
She was panting, her nails digging into Ochako's scalp as her precum dripped down onto the girl's face.
She was blushing intensely, but… Hm.
Ochako's face was still mostly neutral. And while that was hot in a way, could Kyouka actually change that?
She hadn't seen Ochako's face while she fingered her, but…
She could only imagine it, and now she wanted to see it.
She wanted to see Ochako's cute face twisted into disgusting pleasure~
Kyouka smiled. "Listen to me Ochako. Whenever I call you cute, it makes you feel good. Like, really good. It makes your cunt wet and your nipples ache. It makes your womb throb and your brain melt. But only when I call you cute. Because when I say it, it's special. It's better ."
This time, the feedback felt almost physically good . It felt good to use her quirk like this, and Kyouka hissed as her grip tightened, before she pulled Ochako off her balls.
"Open your mouth, cutie~"
And Kyouka didn't hallucinate the way Ochako's eyes fluttered in pleasure as her mouth fell open, inviting her in.
She couldn't even wait a second. She slammed her cock down Ochako's throat in one go, and it was only god-given grace that she didn't cum immediately as Ochako began noisily choking on her cock.
Kyouka threw her head back, but she had to-
"D-Don't choke! Your throat's made to take my cock, Ochako! Just- breathe and stop gagging!" Kyouka ordered between pants.
And so it was.
Kyouka was shocked as she stared down at Ochako, who was staring back up at her, her lips and throat stretched around her cock, no longer giving any sign of struggling to take Kyouka's length to the base, her nose pressed against her pelvis like it was the most comfortable position to be in.
Kyouka smiled.
"You're so fucking cute with my cock down your throat, Ochako~" She said, and the way Ochako's eyes rolled into the back of her head as she spoke made Kyouka's cock ache.
She wanted to thrust thrust thrust until she came and filled the girl's belly.
And so, that's exactly what she did.
Her hips slammed against Ochako's chin like a jackhammer, gouging out her throat and making drool and spit almost fountain out with every thrust backwards- Not that Kyouka cared.
No, all she cared about was the way Ochako's throat wrapped around her length, her tongue pressed flat against the bottom of her cock, completely immobilized by her girth, and of course-
"You're so cute, Ochako. The cutest cocksucker in Japan- in the world!"
Praising her hole and making sure Ochako was feeling good too.
And it had to be working, giving the way Ochako's body kept convulsing beneath Kyouka's, twisting this way and that and only kept in place by the futanari's iron grip on her head.
Even if she wasn't currently Jacked by Kyouka's quirk, there was a very real chance that she would still be just as out of it, considering the amount of pleasure she was feeling right now.
Although…
"Cute cute cute cute cute cute cute cute cute cute cute cute~" Kyouka chanted mindlessly, thrusting her hips like a wild animal, her own drool running down her chin without her even noticing.
Kyouka wasn't doing much better, in all honesty.
She was completely lost in the pleasure of using Ochako as her toy, fucking her throat like it was an onahole. But whenever she remembered that she wasn't- that she was using her cute classmate's Jacked body instead of a toy-
Whenever she looked down into Ochako's eyes, empty of all thought but drowning in pleasure-
It only made her own pleasure skyrocket.
And it was as she stared down into Ochako's blank eyes that her grip shifted. Her balls tensed, her body curled around Ochako's head as if trying to trap it in place, her cock throbbed as her pleasure spiked.
"S-Swallow it! Swallow it all and cum from the taste!" Kyouka howled as she came down Ochako's throat.
It was a good thing she had curled around Ochako as she had, because otherwise, she might've fallen over as her vision dissolved into white nothingness, her brain almost going numb because of the overwhelming pleasure, but only 'almost'. There was no fleeing from this torturous pleasure- not that Kyouka would've wanted to. The mixture of Ochako's body and her own quirk's feedback mixing together intoxicatingly~
It was too good to even try to resist~
She savored the addicting pleasure like the finest wine, a twisted smile on her lips as she filled Ochako's belly with cum, shooting ropes of thick goo down her throat again, and again, and again ~
And judging from the way Ochako's body was twisting itself underneath her grip, she was enjoying herself too~
It took longer than Kyouka would like to admit before she could actually get herself back together.
She moaned as her softening cock was pulled from Ochako's throat, the girl's lips almost seeming to cling to it as she pulled back.
Kyouka let go of Ochako's head, her arms falling to her sides, almost in exhaustion-
Ochako fell over as soon as Kyouka no longer supported her.
"Ah damn it."Kyouka cursed, before giggling, almost drunkenly. "You sure enjoyed yourself. C'mon, get up, Ochako."
Ochako stood, only to almost fall back down as her legs failed her. She only stayed upright thanks to Kyouka catching her and directing her into a seat.
"There we go. Now, hm." Kyouka considered her options for a moment. Mineta didn't remember anything about what had happened while he was Jacked, so…
She quickly redressed Ochako, giving her a cursory clean up at the same time. She also dressed herself back up, and grabbed hold of the nearby mop. She actually had to clean up the mess Ochako had made of the floor, sadly~
There. Now, she'd just have to tell Ochako she dozed off or something, and that would explain how much time had passed!
Kyouka smirked as she pulled her jacks out of Ochako's ears in one quick motion, before turning away and pretending to be busy.
At first, nothing happened. Obviously. It took Mineta's brain a few seconds to turn back on too.
Kyouka busied herself as she waited for Ochako to wake up.
And waited.
And waited…
It had been almost five minutes now… Had Ochako actually fallen asleep or something?
Kyouka threw a look over her shoulder, and froze.
Ochako still wasn't awake.
She was slumped in her chair, her legs spread widely, a new puddle of femcum covering the floor in front of her.
Kyouka stared as Ochako's back arched as the girl came again, completely unprompted, soaking her clothes, chair, and the floor beneath her even further.
Maybe- Kyouka had overestimated how well Ochako's brain would handle all those orgasms…
On the other hand…
Kyouka stared at Ochako's lewd smile as she came for maybe the hundredth time this evening, and felt her soft cock stirr back to life.
It wasn't all bad~
Though-
Kyouka sighed as she looked at the floor she had just cleaned.
Yeah, she would need to fix Ochako, no matter how cute she currently looked.
She'd just have to figure out how to play with her without breaking her next time.
Because there would be a next time. No doubt about that.
Kyouka had only had a taste of the forbidden fruit, but she knew that she was already addicted.
But staring at Ochako's blissed out face, she couldn't bring herself to care~