What Girls Want
by Ulquiorra9000
Chapter 10: let's get it on
Himiko Toga found her Medieval History class super boring, like all the others, and the professor was totally lame, too. But Himiko shared that class with the one and only Ochaco Uraraka, and Himiko had a little chat in mind. She opted to wait outside the lecture hall, humming made-up songs to herself until the lecture finished and the students came out.
"There you are," Himiko said when she spotted Ochaco in the crowd.
Ochaco made a face. "I'm not in the mood, Himiko."
"Oh, I think you are." Himiko grabbed hold of Ochaco's hand and dragged her into the nearby bathroom. Luckily, there wasn't anyone in here, or Himiko would have to take the time to chase them off. And Ochaco might escape during the ruckus.
Ochaco sighed. "Are you trying to set me up with someone else? Because my dating life is complicated enough already."
Himiko made her usual toothy grin. "Why, did Izuku get some booty on the side?"
"Yes, he..." Ochaco blinked. "Hey, who did you hear that from?! I'm trying not to make that public knowledge!"
Himiko leaned against a stall's wall with her hands folded casually behind her back. "Oh, don't worry 'bout that. It's all my fault, you see. Oopsies!" She grinned wider.
Ochaco needed a second to process that. What a slow girl. "Hey!" She stomped a foot, going red in the face with fury. "Just what did you do? If you're trying to ruin my dating life...!"
"It's a game," Himiko told her, "and you ain't playing it right!"
"Game? What game?"
"I set you up with Izuku, and I did the same thing for Melissa. Two dogs, one bone. A classic story!" Himiko pointed at the other girl. "But you, little princess, aren't fighting hard enough for it! I hoped one of you ladies would finally secure Izuku for yourselves, but it seems not!"
Ochaco's jaw dropped. "You set us both up with him? Just to amuse yourself?"
"Sure did. I'm the dungeon master."
Ochaco stared. Then she let out an angry cry and tackled Himiko to the tiled floor, grappling with the other girl. "You! Filthy! Freak!" Ochaco seized Himiko's shirt collar and shook hard. "What gave you the right?!"
"Mmmmmmm... this is so hot," Himiko purred, smiling and blushing as she tilted her head to expose her neck. "Were you this passionate with Izuku? No, if you were, he'd be all yours by now."
Ochaco raised a hand to smack the other girl, but lowered it at the last second with a sigh. "I should have known," she muttered. Her brown eyes were steely with passion. "I couldn't believe Izuku was seeing another girl. But you forced him to, right?"
Himiko giggled. "I made Melissa fight hard for his affection. No way could he say no."
"So we're all pawns to you."
"I'm the dungeon master, as I said"
"I can't believe I'm even touching you." Ochaco got up and dusted herself off. "You're just cruel."
"Well, were you gonna hook up with him on your own?" Himiko lay sprawled on the bathroom floor, her head tilted comfortably, her legs kind of far apart. It was nice and cozy down here. She felt like some guy could come in here and just take her.
"I... eventually," Ochaco said carefully.
"Do you like him?"
"S-sure I do!"
"With Melissa chasing him, do you want him even more?"
Ochaco clenched her fists. "I don't have anything against Melissa. She's wonderful! But..."
"But that skank is trying to get your man."
"No, she's..." Ochaco ran her hands over her face. "I can't believe I'm saying this... imagining her with Izuku, I realize how badly I want him. It makes my blood boil to think he's seeing other girls!"
"Yeah! You're feeling jealous!" Himiko told her. "I'm showing you your true feelings! Now you've got a goal and an opponent. Don't you want to win?"
"I do!"
"Don't hate Izuku for seeing another girl. Hate me for fucking around with your love life."
Ochaco glared at the sprawled-out Himiko. "I sure do. You're the worst."
"I'm rooting for Melissa to win. I like her more. Show me who's the queen bitch by getting Izuku and winning! Unless you're a loser."
"I won't let you get your way," Ochaco told her sternly. "You hear me? Never!"
"Maybe Melissa will get Izuku while we're chatting it up in here..." Himiko giggled again.
Ochaco bared her teeth. "I don't think so!"
"You wanna bet?"
"Stay away from me and Izuku! This is my love life!"
Ochaco stormed right out of the bathroom, and Himiko finally got up, dusting herself off. She liked feeling dirty on the floor, but there was more work to do. So now Ochaco was riled up, and that dumb girl never realized that she was still playing Himiko's game. Perfect.
*o*o*o*o*
Melissa was harder to track down, but early in the evening, Himiko finally found that blondie American broad at the campus food court. The blondie was at a corner table, halfway through a deli sandwich as she studied notes or whatever. Perfect.
Himiko bought a cheap soup set with some cash she had found on the sidewalk, then joined Melissa without asking permission.
Melissa made the same dark expression Ochaco had done. "I'm busy."
"Won't take five minutes." Toga grinned and leaned forward, resting her elbows on the table, her chin in her hands.
"Fine." Melissa sighed and closed her notebook. "What do you want?"
"Are things going okay with Izuku? Is he totally your boyfriend now?"
Melissa sighed and took off her glasses, rubbing her left eye. "No. It turns out he was seeing that Ochaco girl, too. They even slept together! I don't know if I can even trust him anymore."
"Mmmmmm... that must be horrible for you."
"It is. Now can I get back to studying?"
"Study this." Himiko slapped a hand down on the table and shoved her face in Melissa's. "I set them up! Just like how I set you and Izuku up!"
Melissa blinked a few times with those dazzling blue eyes of hers. "You... what?"
"Whoops! It's all a game!" Himiko made the peace sign with each hand. "Izuku darling needs some lovin', but you and Ochaco were so fucking slow to try and date him! So I made you compete! Nothing drives a girl like a rival!"
Melissa looked weirdly calm. "So it's your fault he's dating and sleeping with two girls at once?"
"Sure is!"
Melissa seized Himiko's wrist and pried back a finger with her other hand. "My father taught me a few things about interrogation. Wanna see?" She applied more pressure to the finger.
Himiko blushed a shade redder and started drooling. "Aaaaaahhhh... I'm such a bad girl. Punish me all you want..."
Melissa applied even more pressure. "You're a horrible person, Himiko Toga. You're toying with my feelings and Ochaco's. I should take more than a finger for that."
"Mmmmmm... do your worst, princess. Ain't no bitch on planet Earth who can break me." Himiko felt her spine tingling with pleasure. Melissa was such a bad girl, too! Was she totally dominant in the bedroom, too?
Melissa stared at Himiko in disgust as she released the other girl's fingers. "Do you have no shame whatsoever?"
"What's shame?"
Melissa sighed. "So you're amusing yourself by pitting Ochaco and I against each other."
"Yeah. You're a sharp one." Himiko ran her tongue along her lips.
"I'm a scientist." Melissa's eyes flashed. "But now I'm the one being experimented on. Ochaco, too."
Himiko shrugged widely. "Call it sexy scientific curiosity. It's social science!"
"You're a devil, not a scientist."
"Save it for the bedroom, honey."
Melissa opened her notebook. "Excuse me. I have to study."
"Not so fast." Himiko shoved her face in Melissa's. "You're losing the experiment! As far as I see it, Ochaco is a much better match for Izuku."
Melissa's head snapped up from her notes, her face red. "Excuse me?"
"You're just a big dumb loud foreigner. Ochaco is a proper lady, and she makes Izuku very happy. Go back to your Grand Canyon or whatever."
"You think you can insult me like that?" Melissa bared her teeth.
"I think I can deliver some hot truth, Melissa. You and Izuku are soooooo wrong for each other! Don't even bother showing your face to him again."
Now it was Melissa who slapped a hand on the table. "I can see whoever I like! Who are you to tell me who I can or can't date?"
"Who'd want to date you?" Himiko stuck out her tongue.
Melissa gathered up her stuff and bolted to her feet. "Pardon me! I have some business to attend to, and you're not invited!" She stalked off.
Satisfied, Himiko watched Melissa go, admiring how that round ass moved as Melissa walked. She wondered if Izuku had spanked her during their fuck session. It would be a shame to waste an ass like that.
Between Ochaco's competitive spirit and insecurity, and Melissa's pride, it was sure easy to prod those girls in the right direction. Heh heh... Ochaco couldn't stand the idea of some girl being better than her. And Melissa would bite like a mad dog if someone attacked her pride and image. Best of all, now the girls didn't blame Izuku for any of this. He was game once again!
Better buy more condoms, Izuku!
*o*o*o*o*
Two weeks later...
Izuku was halfway through studying Econ 201 notes yet again (that class was killing him) when his phone chimed. He sat up at his apartment's kitchen table, curious to see Momo Yaoyorozu's name on the screen. What was this? He checked and saw that she had added him to a huge group text with nine other people, including her.
Everyone, it's been such a warm spring, Momo texted. And I have the perfect idea for this weekend! My family owns a beachside vacation house, and you're all invited! Let's have a wonderful time.
Jiro soon responded. Hey, that sounds pretty great. I'll have to get a new bikini, though.
Oh! Bring me with you on the shopping trip! Toru added. I know just the look for your figure.
Uh... okay! Jiro texted back.
Bring me too, Mina piped up. I need a little something for this trendy new season. But no peeking ahead of time, Denki! Wait until the beach!
Denki soon joined in. Aw, that's so long from now! No peeks at all?
Save something for the trip, Mina told him. If you do, I'll throw in a bonus...
Save it for a private chat! Itsuka Kendo typed in.
What, are you jealous 'cause you don't have a man? Mina taunted her.
How dare you! Itsuka retorted.
I'd love to visit the beach, Melissa added. She added heart emoticons. I've been to the South Florida beach and all along the California beach, but not a Japanese one! I'm so excited!
You'd better bring a hot bikini, Melissa, Mina texted. You have such a great bod! Don't waste it!
Oh don't worry, Melissa texted. I've got just the thing.
Me too, Ochaco added.
I am most certainly looking forward to it! Iida declared. Momo, thank you greatly for this opportunity!
It's a beach trip, not a job interview, Momo texted with goofy emoticons thrown in. And I can't wait to see you shirtless in the sun...
SAVE IT FOR A PRIVATE TEXT! Itsuka texted soon after.
Will there be watermelon splitting and volleyball and stuff? Izuku finally texted. Or will we think up some new games?
Oh, whatever my dear friends want, Momo texted. Meet me at the Shisugara train station at 9:00 AM Friday morning! I've already checked; no one will have class until Monday afternoon. That will be plenty of time.
You seriously checked all our schedules? Jiro texted with disbelief.
I could do no less, Momo told her.
You're something else, you know that? Jiro added.
Izuku didn't have much else to say, but he nodded with approval. Good. Things were getting kinda weird with Ochaco and Melissa lately, and between that, tough classes, and Bakugo and Denki fighting over just about everything and the neighbors upstairs always stomping around and turning up their TV too loud, Izuku could use a weekend away from it all.
Ochaco... Melissa... they didn't seem angry at him anymore, but they were also acting kind of cagey, and always asking him what the other was or wasn't doing. Were they wary of each other, daring the other to make some big move and screw it up? It was a pressure cooker fit to explode.
Then Izuku got a private text.
How about this? ;) Ochaco texted him right before a killer selfie appeared. Ochaco was in her apartment bathroom, smiling coyly as she photographed herself in a flirty yellow bikini with white trim on it. Damn, that girl looked great, and she was in a sexy pose with a hand on her wide, curvy hips.
Looking good! Izuku texted back.
But he barely sent that text when another appeared... from Melissa.
Am I ready for the beach, or what? Melissa texted, and she appeared in her own bikini, standing in front of a full-length mirror in her bedroom. She looked fantastic in her American flag-themed bikini, making the peace sign while her hair was swept over her shoulders.
Izuku grinned widely and texted back Super ready!
Ochaco, meanwhile, seemed to be getting impatient. She texted back, and this time she had her bikini top off, taking this new selfie from the top down with an even naughtier smile on her face. Her magnificent tits were out for all to see, and Izuku could have sworn they had grown a full cup size since he last saw them. Or was that a trick of the light? Sheer boner material either way.
Ochaco texted him again, this time facing away from the mirror and bent partially over. Her bikini bottom's material was scrunched to the side to show that soft pink clit of hers, and she looked over her shoulder with a finger to her chin as though saying "oops!"
Izuku's excited grin widened as he zoomed in on the image, savoring the naughty image of Ochaco showing the goods. Somehow, it was even hotter to see a girl partly clothed, showing what was underneath. Like, the contrast of her skimpy clothes with naked flesh... it made Ochaco's pussy even hotter.
Izuku wanted to text something back, but words failed him. He simply took it all in as Ochaco kept sending new photos, this time with her totally nude, delicately holding her bikini top and bottom with one hand while posing in front of the mirror. Izuku's eyes traced down Ochaco's naked tits across her smooth chest to her wide hips and clit, and those long, sexy legs of hers.
Looking forward to the beach yet? She texted him.
So you're texting me naked in your bathroom in the middle of the night? Izuku texted back. You must want me so badly. I feel like I should return the favor somehow.
Ochaco took a minute to respond. Let's save it for the beach, Izuku. But I'll make it worth it!
She sent a few flirty emoticons, and the messages stopped coming.
Izuku sat there, his heart racing with lust, his skin tingling. Ochaco... she was right back to succubus mode, on the prowl for a bit of Izuku Midoriya! And at the beach? Going to the beach was a bit cliche, but when spicy twists like this were thrown in...
Melissa texted him too. What's the matter, darling? Say something...
I'm here, Izuku texted her. I'm just trying to think of fun beach games for us to play.
I might know a few, Melissa texted him. For example, how about this one? I could use a second player...
She sent a photo, and Izuku's dick nearly exploded at the sight. Melissa took a hot selfie of herself laying on her bed with her legs wide apart, her star-spangled bikini scrunched to the side to reveal her sweet pink pussy. She had one hand on the pussy lips, spreading the clit wide.
Now that's a game! Izuku texted eagerly.
Melissa took it a step further this time. After a moment, she sent him a short video, and Izuku nearly dropped his phone by accident in his haste to view it. Melissa was moaning to herself as she gently caressed her pussy with her free hand, and Izuku saw how juicy that pussy was already getting. Melissa tilted the camera to show her breasts, with one of them already popped out of her bikini top, the nipple out in open air. Then Melissa focused on her face, already pink and sweaty with lust, her eyes half-closed as she panted for breath.
"I can't wait for our beach trip," she cooed. "Show a girl a good time, okay?"
She blew a kiss and ended the video.
Izuku was trembling with joy. He was back in the saddle! Two smokin' babes fighting for his affection, and he was open for business! But who to choose? He didn't want to end up making them both angry again, and he knew that they would know if he tried to string them along. He couldn't savor the main course forever; dessert had to come. But would he get the sweet motchi or the apple pie?
He was half tempted to ask someone... but his two roommates were in the living room, arguing over who had really just "won for real" that round of Maria Kart. Besides, Denki kept harassing Bakugo about Setsuna, and Bakugo kept retorting with headlocks. No, better to avoid those dumbasses and find some real help. But who?
Maybe Tenya Iida? He was smart and cool, and he was a great relationship with Momo. But then again, Eiji Kirishima was a man's man, who would have sharp expertise... then again, that upperclassman from his history class, that Mirio Togata, might have some insights. But he was pretty busy, and Izuku had never gotten his cell phone number or anything...
Perhaps the beach would be the final battleground after all!
*o*o*o*o*
"Ooooohhh fuck yes! Oh god! Ahhhhh!"
Himiko Toga was feeling pretty good about the current state of affairs, so she rewarded herself with an evening with her favorite dildo, a seven-incher with some great texture and full batteries. Himiko was already nude, her legs apart as she eased her little friend in and out of her flesh, the vibration feature sending jolts of pleasure up and down her spine. She was already cross-eyed with ecstasy, her pussy slick and wet as she built toward her climax. She wondered if this was the same joy Ochaco had Melissa had gotten with their sweet Izuku. If he was even half this good -
Once again, someone saw fit to interrupt her during her private time! At least it was a text this time, so Himiko gave herself a chance to slow down enough to check it out. Was there news? She had to see!
Himiko slapped her hand on the bedside table and scrabbled around until her fingers found her phone and she picked it up. There was a text from her good friend Mina Ashido.
HIMIKO! Mina had texted her. Momo invited us all to her family's beach house! Well, most of us, I mean she didn't invite you, I asked her to invite you too, but she said no! Can you believe it?
Himiko decided that yes, this was worth interrupting her private time for. She knew a chance when she saw one. Hey Mina, she texted. Who's all going?
Mina texted the full list: herself and Denki, Iida and Momo, Izuku, Melissa, and Ochaco, plus Itsuka Kendo, Kyoka Jiro, and Toru Hagakure. Quite the list.
So Izuku will be at the same beach with Melissa and Ochaco in bikinis? Himiko texted.
Yeah! And we're gonna go buy some new ones tomorrow!
Good. This is a chance for a winner to emerge.
Ohhhhh, that love triangle game, right? Mina texted. You know, Ochaco and Melissa were kinda upset for a while. We've gotta get someone set up fast before anyone gets hurt again.
Think about it! You're all going to the beach, land of sunshine and water and bikinis and fucking! No one is coming back from that trip a virgin, Mina.
Oh, I get it, Mina texted back. They'll see each other's attempts to seduce him and that will drive their competitive spirit!
Duh.
Well, I hope this works. They both deserve to be happy, and I wanna see who gets it, Mina texted. And whoever loses, I can set them up with one of my guy friends. I don't want anyone to feel lonely or anything.
Well look at you, patron saint of spurned sluts, Himiko texted. You'd better report back to me, Mina! I'm counting on you!
Okay!
Himiko nodded with satisfaction. Mina was almost as crazy as her, to go along with these games. The only difference was, Mina felt the need to console the loser. Himiko would be simply happy so long as Izuku got his cock balls-deep in one of those girls for good.
And Toru would be there too... Himiko always wondered if guys found Toru sexy or weird, looking like disembodied bikinis floating around like that. Did sex with her usually involve trial and error to get the cock in correctly? Would it be totally weird, feeling your dick go into some skank you can't even see? Would those guys close their eyes and imagine a supermodel for the visual?
And that poor girl couldn't even send meaningful nudes at all...
Oh, whatever. Maybe Himiko would get Toru some action after the current love triangle was resolved. Maybe with some blind guy who was used to imagining his girlfriends, a guy with a six-pack and a ten-inch monster in his pants... mmmmmmm... perfect.
But for now, Himiko lay back down, spred her legs, and got back to business, all seven inches of it. This was night was far from over.