A wlw smutfic requested by a friend!

Disclaimer: I don't own My Hero Academia.

Tsuyu had never particularly struggled with dealing with her emotions.

She'd always had a talent at being able to keep a lid on her emotions, much like the rest of her family. Knowing a time and a place for being emotionally expressive came naturally to the frog-like family.

But that wasn't to say that they were an emotionally dull family – they could express their feelings in ways outside of being over the top. For instance, the occasional hug shared between them could convey more to them than any words could.

Yes, Tsuyu had never struggled with emotions.

Until she met him.

It wasn't exactly love at first sight for her. She'd thought he was plenty cute, absolutely, with his green, frizzy hair and his cute little freckles, but her initial impression of him – outside of his generally self-conscious demeanour – didn't go much beyond that.

It wasn't until the incident at the USJ that her opinion of her frizzly-haired classmate changed.

It was then that she saw his courage spring forth, his willingness to put himself in the line of fire for the sake of others and how selfless he could be in the face of danger… those were what drew her to him.

From then, she found herself getting flustered around him. She hid it pretty well, but she would struggle to make eye-contact with the boy, and found herself stuttering occasionally.

She genuinely thought that he would be 'the one' for her, someone like none other that she'd come across. And with how flustered he could be when they spoke, she thought he might be thinking the same.

How wrong she was.

It had come as a shock to everyone in class 1-A when rumours of Izuku and Mina dating had begun spreading around UA, particularly to the frog quirked girl. Though it certainly wasn't out of the realm of possibility, she didn't like to entertain the chance of it being true.

The other girls of the class, Tooru in particular, weren't exactly subtle when asking for the details, but neither Izuku nor Mina gave confirmation about the gossip. Whether this was due to a shared agreement to keep it on the down-low or one of them – most likely Izuku – requesting to keep their supposed relationship a secret, Tsuyu couldn't tell.

All she could do was hope that it wasn't true… that she hadn't lost her first love…

Then, her whole world came crashing down.

1-A had just undergone some hero rescue practice at ground beta, whereby their classmates had to act as civilians whilst robots acted as the villains. The goal, much like most rescue missions, was to either successfully defeat the villains, thereby saving the civilians, or save the civilians and retreat, whereby heroes with more applicable quirks could dispatch the villains. It was noticeably similar to the practical examination they'd taken against the teachers previously, but this time with something more tangible on the line than the risk of not being able to go to the summer training camp.

As luck would have it, Tsuyu had been paired with Izuku, the object of her affections. She thought this might be a sign – a sign to act on her feelings and confess to the freckly boy before it was too late. So, she steeled herself for what was to come – both the training itself, and her inevitable embarrassment.

The exercise had been a resounding success, with both Izuku and Tsuyu working seamlessly off one-another's quirks. She didn't like to brag, but she thought they were a nearly unstoppable team, the two of them.

Shortly after the class finished and Aizawa had dismissed them, Tsuyu looked for the green-haired boy, a small smile on her face, her nerves and her excitement causing her heart to pound vehemently against her ribcage.

Looking around, she spotted the hero in training make a quick exit of the room.

She'd tilted her head at this. Izuku may have been a little socially awkward, but not so much that he would try to escape a social situation before it even arose.

Worrying for him, she followed, thoughts of what she'd planned to do still pounding away in the back of her head.

As she turned the corner, she heard a muffled, effeminate noise coming from further down the hallway, causing her to stop. She knew she shouldn't have put to much thought into baseless rumours, but the fear of what had effectively been the class gossip for the past week or so kept surfacing in her mind, despite her best efforts to completely remove it from her train of thought.

She leant forward, peeking around the corner.

And her heart sunk.

There, she could see both Izuku and Mina, their lips locked together in a tender kiss, their hands intertwined as the kiss deepened.

Tsuyu's breath caught in her throat as she watched, unable to tear her eyes away from what she was witnessing. She could feel her chest tighten and contract as it desperately tried to keep a flow of oxygen moving through her body, but to no avail. Her body refused to move, refused to carry her away from her current location.

Bile began to bubble in the back of her throat, the look of despair on her face becoming so severe, she feared it would be a permanent addition to her face.

If either of the two romantics knew about their spectator, neither made any signs showing their awareness, as both were completely absorbed in each other.

Tears forming in the corners of her eyes, she eventually tore her gaze away from the couple as a gentle moan escaped Mina's lips, her legs carrying her somewhere, anywhere away from the truth.

She ran outside, her arm covering her eyes as tears flowed down her cheeks, the cold air stinging against her sensitive eyes. She only caught glimpses of where she was running towards – the main gate to UA, some of the streets surrounding the prestigious school, before she finally collapsed against a tree, her hands shakily resting upon the rough surface of the bark as she tried to control herself.

Tried, and failed.

A soft wail escaped her lips as she scrunched her eyes closed, tears no longer streaming down her face as they instead fell directly to the ground, her hands clenched tightly in front of her chest, as though they wanted to crush her heart for being so silly as to think that the one boy that she liked might actually hold similar feelings for her.

Her legs gave way as she fell onto her knees, before she curled into a ball, crying into the wet soil beneath her.

She screamed, the earth being the only thing to hear her as she vented all of her feelings, raindrops beginning to fall upon her foetal form.

Or she thought that it was the only thing to hear her, anyway.

"Oh my god, Tsuyu!"

The frog girl froze in place, instantly recognising that voice.

She turned her head slowly, fear etching itself on her face alongside the look of agonising loss that had already made its mark, her tear stains visible to anyone with a keen enough eye, her eyes vacant and hollow despite her astute awareness to the situation at hand as she made eye-contact with the person who had called out to her.

Himiko Toga, the crazed woman who had aligned herself with the League of Villains.

Her hair was damp from the rain, with small droplets of water dangling off the loose strands of hair that flowed out from her messy buns on the sides of her head. Her eyes, though usually determined and crazed for blood, showed a certain tenderness over Tsuyu's current situation, a sight that the girl in question had never seen before. Her outfit, the usual schoolgirl attire, which normally gave those who saw her a chill due to the contrast between the outfit itself and the individual wearing said attire, was similarly damp from the rain, hugging her curves gently, her skirt fluttering as she jogged over towards Tsuyu.

"Are you okay?" She asked as she knelt down beside her, resting her hand on her back. A look of genuine concern was laid across her features, an unfamiliar sight to be sure.

However, Tsuyu couldn't help but fear what this unhinged girl might have in store for her, so she chose to act.

Swatting the hand that had laid upon her back away, she started to push herself backwards, away from Himiko before her back landed against the nearby tree she'd been leaning against previously.

"D-don't call me Tsuyu…" She stuttered; eyes downcast. "O-only my friends c-can call me t-that." She sniffled loudly, a stray tear slipping down her face.

Himiko's mouth opened briefly for a moment, as if she were about to retort, before she closed it, starting to shuffle closer to the crying girl. She raised her right hand, gently cupping the frog girl's cheek, lifting her head to maintain eye-contact, a sad smile donning her face.

"I know that face…" Himiko muttered quietly, never breaking eye-contact. "You… just had your heart broken, didn't you?"

Tsuyu's eyes widened, her mouth agape. Despite her gut feeling screaming at her to get away from the dangerous girl in front of her, she could see how Himiko was relating to her situation, and how she was offering some kind of support…

Tsuyu just couldn't refuse her.

She immediately leant forward, collapsing into Himiko's shoulder, letting all of her fears and worries out as she wailed, her tears overflowing and soaking into Himiko's top. Her arms wrapped around her neck, drawing the blonde girl in towards her, sealing her in an embrace.

Himiko simply returned the embrace, taking her left hand to gently pat her head as she muttered gentle words to the sobbing girl.

Tsuyu's grip tightened on the wet sweatshirt, her eyes scrunched up as she released all of her fears and cried for what felt like an eternity. Himiko simply sat with her, continuing to gently pat the sobbing girl's head as she held her closely, keeping her close as the rain intensified.

Slowly, Himiko began standing up, gently lifting Tsuyu up as she muttered "Let's get out of the rain…"

Tsuyu nodded, keeping physical contact with her the whole time as Himiko lead her through the streets before stopping, gently cupping the frog girl's cheek to show her where she was, not wanting her to worry about her location.

"We're here, Tsu." Himiko muttered, taking her thumb and wiping away a few tears from her eyes. As Tsuyu opened her eyes, she saw the building before her. To put it politely, the house had seen better days – the outside was covered in vines and moss, as well as some small piece of debris that had been weathered away from the building littered the grounds. The garden, or rather, what was left of it, was showing all the tell-tale signs being ignored. Weeds covered the ground, and evidently locals had taken to using the house's garden as something of a garbage disposal, as full bags of rubbish could be seen in the corner of the garden.

"This is…?" Tsuyu muttered, confusion etched on her face as she continued to take in the sight before her.

Himiko simply shrugged, leading her towards the front door as she grabbed a key out of her pocket. "It's just something of a hideout that I use every now and then when I want some time away from the rest of the League or some… privacy." She explained with a sultry look, unlocking the door and letting it swing open, revealing the entryway.

The inside of the house betrayed how the outside looked – where the outside was damaged and seemingly falling apart, the inside looked almost pristine – the wooden floor was nearly spotless, and looked like it had been freshly polished to boot. There were no decorations to speak of, but that was likely done so that the house couldn't be traced back to the League of Villains.

Stepping in, Tsuyu slipped off her shoes and dropped them in the entryway – she was in no mood to worry about being neat or tidy right now. She looked to Himiko, who motioned for her to follow her into the building.

The first thing that Tsuyu noticed was how Himiko didn't make any motions to turn on any lights – whether that was because the building had been cut off from the electricity supply or because she didn't want to draw any attention from passers-by, she didn't know.

Tsuyu reached forward, reaching for Himiko's hand, which initially surprised the blonde girl, but she took her hand, smiling sadly before she continued leading her into one of the adjoining rooms.

The room was dark, much like the rest of the house, but from what Tsuyu could see, it appeared to be a bedroom of some kind. The floor had some kind of fluffy carpet throw covering it, which was pleasant on the frog girl's bare feet. Himiko let Tsuyu's hand fall gently to her side, much to the green-haired girls' dismay, as she moved to grab some matches. Striking the wooden strand against the ignition surface, the flame lit up the room immediately, shadows stretching out from their separate forms.

As her eyes adjusted to the gentle orange light, Tsuyu took in the room around her. A large double bed took up the majority of the room, which had been adorned with a cute pink duvet, and had several pillows decorating the top of the bed. A bedside cabinet could be seen on the left side of the bed, which Himiko was also currently standing besides as she lit a candle. A noticeable aspect of the room was that there were no windows at all, which likely explained the darkness.

Once lit, she blew out the match and placed it on the bedside cabinet before sitting down, patting the spot next to her, indicating for Tsuyu to join her on the bed next to her.

Tsuyu stepped forward, placing her hands down on the bed, sitting down close to Himiko. Once settled, Himiko stretched out her arms, inviting Tsuyu in for a hug, which she immediately collapsed into. No tears were shed this time – the heroine in training simply wanted to be close to someone.

Even if the person in question was a dangerous criminal.

"…wanna talk about it?" Himiko spoke quietly, seemingly unsure of how to address the situation.

She immediately wanted to say no. Not only would she be venting to a member of the League of Villains, she would also be divulging information which could very well be used against them in the future – UA seemed to have a habit of meeting with the League, after all.

But right now, she didn't care about any of that. She just wanted closure.

"…I loved him." She muttered into Himiko's shoulder, still holding her tightly in an embrace, gently inhaling her scent. Whilst she'd expected the psychopathic girl to have the scent of blood on her, it was surprisingly absent. Instead the pleasant smell of strawberries filled her nostrils. "Izuku… he was…" She choked on her words, feeling tears welling up in her eyes.

"You thought he was the one." Himiko finished, running her hand softly up and down Tsuyu's spine. "And you thought he felt the same about you..." She felt the girl hugging her tightly nod in response, so she placed her chin on the crown of the frog girl's head. "Oh, you poor girl…" She muttered.

"What…" Tsuyu hiccupped, shifting her head to make eye contact with the comforting girl in front of her. She stared deep into her eyes, feeling as though, in that moment, she understood everything that Himiko had been through in her life, and how that led to what she was today. "What am I supposed to do now?"

Himiko's eyes narrowed before a small smirk appeared on her lips. "Well, I know what I would do, but I get the feeling that you might not do the same."

Understanding the implication, Tsuyu allowed herself to smile as a small croak escaped her lips, snuggling back into Himiko's shoulder. She was so soft and warm… Tsuyu couldn't find herself wanting to let go.

"Anyway," Himiko continued, pressing her lips to the frog girl's head as she mumbled into her hair. "Why feel the need to do anything?"

Tsuyu's eyes widened, shocked, but she made no motions to move from her current position. "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is… why bother doing anything? Sure, you found out he doesn't feel the same. Yeah, it sucks, I've been there myself…" She trailed off briefly before she continued. "But all that it means is that you simply have to… move on, I suppose."

"But how?" Tsuyu croaked shifting her head upwards to re-connect eye contact with Himiko. "How am I supposed to just… move on?"

Himiko stared at her briefly, her thought process in this moment a complete mystery to the heroine in training.

That is, until she crashed her lips onto the sobbing girls' lips.

The sudden contact was unexpected, but it wasn't exactly… unpleasant. Her lips were soft as they gently caressed Tsuyu's own lips, her tongue occasionally applying some gentle pressure onto her lips as it begged for entry into Tsuyu's mouth. Tyusu's eyes had widened initially at the surprising action that Himiko had taken, but found herself relaxing into the kiss.

Himiko was the first to break the kiss, panting, a small strand of saliva still connected between the two girls before it succumbed to the force of gravity, falling onto the bed as Tsuyu brought a hand up to her lips, gently caressing them.

"I…" The blonde girl started started, averting her eyes. "I'm sor-"

This time, it was Tsuyu who initiated the kiss, leaping forward and pinning the blonde girl down on the bed, with Tsuyu taking the lead, her tongue playing with Himiko's lower lip briefly before slipping inside, establishing dominance in the intimate moment, their hands intertwining as Himiko melted into the kiss, her eyes fluttering shut as her legs wrapped around Tsuyu's waist and pulled her closer.

Breaking free of the lip lock, Tsuyu gasped for air, looking the blushing blonde straight in the eye. "You. Me. Right now."

Himiko was initially surprised by the bluntness of the frog girl, despite it being a known trait of hers. But even then, she hadn't anticipated her to be this forward.

"A-are you sure?" Himiko faltered, "I mean, you just-"

"Right now, I just want to feel something." Tsuyu declared, her hands beginning to roam Himiko's slender figure, earning a soft moan in response. "And that kiss you gave me… it felt real."

Himiko could read between the lines – she was effectively being used by the frog girl as some form of release.

But it wasn't like she hadn't expected this either.

"…okay." Himiko spoke softly. "If that's what you want… I'll be here for you."

Taking this as best a sign as she was gonna get, Tsuyu once again crashed her lips onto Himiko's who instantly melted into the kiss, her eyes closing gently as her tongue clashed with the heroine in training's.

Tsuyu, despite being completely engrossed in the kiss, manipulated the buttons on the surprisingly submissive girl's top, sliding it off slowly. As her hands continued to explore the soft body presented to her, they landed upon her ample breasts, gently squeezing them, causing Himiko to break the kiss with a gasp.

Tsuyu didn't give her a chance to recover, however, as she lashed her tongue out, quickly slipping it into Himiko's mouth as she continued to caress her smooth mounds. The feeling of her nipples hardening in the palm of her hands served only to turn her on more, as she could feel her panties dampening from the continued contact.

A sharp sensation caused Tsuyu to recoil her tongue slightly, realising that Himiko had given her tongue a quick bite, possibly more harshly than would have been expected in a more conventional relationship, but Himiko was anything but 'conventional.'

Tsuyu retracted her tongue a little more, taking it out of the blonde girl's mouth before swinging it harshly across her cheek, effectively slapping her without stopping her hand's intimate movements. Unsurprisingly to the frog girl, this 'punishment' served only to excite the girl even more, her skin reddening from the impact as she tensed from the pleasure.

"You naughty girl." Tsuyu commented, fully retracting her tongue as she stopped caressing the girl's breasts, much to her dismay.

"Oooooh, what are you gonna do, Tsu?" Himiko replied, her excitement dripping through her voice. "You gonna punish me? You gonna make me regret doing that?"

Not giving a response, Tsuyu instead quickly grabbed the girl's skirt and slid it off, chucking it across the room before ripping her panties off, taking note of the wet patch on her crotch.

"I wonder if I should give you what you want…" The green haired girl replied, positioning herself inches away from Himiko's sopping wet flower. Despite her being a villain, it was surprisingly pretty – a distinct lack of pubic hair implied that she had shaved it recently, possibly as early as a few hours ago. Furthermore, she was completely soaked. "How long have you been like this?"

"Why don't you dig in and find out?" She purred in response, wrapping her legs around Tsuyu's head, pulling her in as she grinded her crotch against the trapped girl's face, her juices smearing all over.

In response, Tsuyu opened her mouth and quickly swiped her tongue across the villainous girl's slit, causing her to shake violently in response, her leg-lock loosening slightly. For being such an unhinged girl, she was surprisingly sensitive. She continued her assault, watching as the blonde girl continued to spasm as she experienced what appeared to be complete euphoria.

Himiko's hands latched onto Tsuyu's head as she continued to writhe in pleasure, further pushing the frog girl into her most sensitive place. Tsuyu continued to lick, completely absorbed in her work as she felt Himiko quiver.

She slipped her tongue out her lips as she repositioned herself a short distance from Himiko, taking a moment to catch her breath, much to the blonde girl's dismay as she lifted her head upwards, re-connecting eye-contact with her, her eyes hazed over in the euphoric pleasure that she had been experiencing. In response, she took her tongue, once again running it up and down her delicate flower before teasing the entryway of her hole, thrusting her tongue inside.

Himiko squealed in surprise, her back arching instantly as her hands flew upwards, her right hand smacking against the bedside table, knocking something loose – whatever it was, Tsuyu didn't care right now, she was getting far too much pleasure from seeing how Himiko was reacting.

She could feel how Himiko's insides coiled around her tongue. How, depending on where she explored, her legs would kick out or a sudden gush of Himiko's love fluids would burst forth. She continued to pump her tongue back and forth, acting as a makeshift dildo, with Himiko shuddering with every movement.

Tsuyu herself could feel how absolutely soaked she was getting, her panties being little more than a suggestion at this point. She took her free hand and slipped it under the sodden material, finding herself gasping slightly as her fingers gently brushed against her clit. Her thumb rested on top of her clit as she slid her fingers into her sopping slit, rubbing against her insides as they gripped her appendages tightly.

She could feel herself building up, her legs twitching as she continued to pump away at Himiko's pussy, Himiko herself currently biting down on her fingers as she continued to squeal, raising her hips, coming close to bursting.

"Go," Tsuyu mumbled as best as she could with her tongue so occupied, "Cum for me." She commanded, locking eyes with the euphoric girl, the tension as Himiko was on the edge of spilling over.

With one final thrust of Tsuyu's tongue, Himiko threw her head backwards, straightening her legs as she rode out her release, a spray of her love juices blasting forth from her quivering flower, landing on the prone girl lying in front of her, soaking what was left of the girl's uniform that remained on her person.

Tsuyu herself retracted her tongue, taking a moment to savour the flavour that lingered on her tongue as she continued to rub her clit for a moment before removing her fingers from her underwear, holding her hand out in front of her for a moment before she pushed herself upwards into a kneeling position, watching as Himiko continued to quiver, small spurts of her love juices bursting forth with each wave of pleasure.

"Now, look what you've done to me." Tsuyu spoke softly, her gaze watching Himiko as she calmed down, her orgasm coming to a close. Tsuyu slipped off her skirt and panties, leaving only her shirt dangling off her shoulders, her bra and her sizeable bust peeking through the opening. "I'm all wet." She finished, discarding her clothing off the size of the bed somewhere.

Tsuyu reached forward, grabbing Himiko by the hair, earning a pained groan in response before she had her face shoved directly into the sopping mess that was Tsuyu's nether regions.

"Clean it up."

One command was all it took before Himiko got to work, immediately lapping up the overflowing fluids that had trickled down the frog girl's strong thighs. In response, the heroine in training grabbed a hold of more of the blonde girl's hair, holding her in place as she further pushed her into Tsuyu's lady garden.

Baring her sharp fangs, Himiko gave a small nibble to Tsuyu's strong thighs, causing her to jump slightly before tightening her thigh's grip on the villainous girl's head, much to her pleasure. Tsuyu herself was beginning to feel like she herself was on the edge of her own climax, but wanted this moment to last a little longer whilst it could.

Her eye wandered to the bedside cabinet, which Tsuyu noticed a drawer had been knocked open from Himiko's flailing arms from her initial response to Froppy's tongue play. Her eyes focused on the contents of the drawer, eyes squinting briefly.

She tugged Himiko's head away from her work, lifting her face gently by the chin to re-convene eye-contact.

"Wanna explain that?" Tsuyu asked pointedly.

Himiko's eyes wandered over to the drawer in question excitedly, her blush deepening as she became more riled up. "Well, I said I use this place when I want some privacy, didn't I?"

Tsuyu's eyes squinted, gently pushing Himiko back onto the bed below her, shuffling her way over. Within the wooden compartment was a wide arrangement of constraints and sex toys, all assorted colours and sizes, such as vibrators, dildos, handcuffs, gags, and so on.

Grabbing a small handful, Tsuyu set to work. Immediately, she took hold of Himiko's hands and held them together, locking them into place with a set of handcuffs before following it up with a ball gag, shutting her up before she could complain.

"How naughty." Tsuyu commented, shifting back towards the drawer. Grabbing a handful, she turned back to the restricted girl, her own gaze staring upon the nude form of the new dominatrix in making, her blush so deep, she was certain she was a newly discovered shade of red.

"I think… you need to be punished." Tsuyu declared, immediately latching onto Himiko's breasts, stimulating beads in hand before she quickly taped them into place, directly on top of her hardened nipples. Himiko could only give a small squeal in delight as they slipped into place.

Moving south, Tsuyu grabbed a hold of a sizeable vibrator, taking the tip and gently teasing the entryway of Himiko's nether regions with her squirming in response before the frog girl immediately inserted it inside of her, Himiko's legs flailing as she screamed through the gag.

"Didn't like that, huh?" Tsuyu smirked, a sadistic side to herself that she didn't even know about rearing its head as she continued. "How about this?" She finished, flipping the switch on the freshly inserted vibrator to on.

Himiko, as if she hadn't already proved how sensitive she was already, nearly kicked Tsuyu in the face as she immediately reacted to the pleasurable sensation now spreading through her girly bits, said girl only dodging the blow due to her naturally quick reactions as a heroine in training.

"Not enough for you? You are needy." Tsuyu asked, knowing full well that the chance of Himiko actually hearing her was pretty slim. Taking a hold of the control for the stimulants as she ran her fingers once again over her clitoris, shivering in excitement as she watched Himiko let loose wildly. Grabbing a hold of her leg, Tsuyu began running her lady garden up and down Himiko's leg, the stimulation of the blonde girl's soft leg against her sopping flower doing wonders for bringing her up to the edge of her own release.

"H-how about this?" Tsuyu stuttered, her own release building up to the point where it was nearly causing her to slur her words. She flicked the switch on the control to high, immediately causing Himiko to arch her back and nearly lock her in place, her eyes rolling back into her skull as she lost herself into the overwhelming pleasure.

Tsuyu watched as Himiko continued to shudder, her shaking legs staying in place, pushing her crotch upwards as though to grant her some levity. As if her own body was taking pity on her, the vibrator that had been lodged deep within her slipped outward, vibrating wildly on the soft surface of the bed.

"Now, now." Tsuyu took pity on her, reaching down to grab the discarded sex-toy. She took a moment to watch the glistening love juices in the candlelight before sticking her tongue out and running the surface of the still vibrating object along it, taking in the flavour Himiko's most precious place.

She could feel Himiko's gaze upon her, her eyes strained as she tried to hold back her moans from the stimulant beads that remained upon her hardened tips.

"I've got an idea…" Tsuyu said, adjusting herself so her legs crossed between Himiko's, her own lady garden a short distance away from the still shuddering girl. She held the distance for a moment, keeping eye-contact with the bound and gagged blonde.

She desperately wanted her own release – Himiko had had her fun, now it was time for Tsuyu to get her way – but she was getting far too much enjoyment from watching Himiko practically beg for what she wanted.

Just when it seemed like Himiko couldn't take it any longer, the frog girl rammed her pussy into the blonde's, their juices mixing together as their lady parts rubbed against each other, forcing both of them to throw their heads back at the sudden wave of pleasure.

Tsuyu began shifting her legs back and forth, her clit running back and forth against Himiko's own as she began building up to her own release. Himiko herself could do nothing but push her own crotch into Tsuyu's in a vague attempt to speed up their shared orgasm.

With one final stroke, Tsuyu felt her release finally boil over, her legs shuddering as she collapsed onto the bed, her vision going white. Himiko herself finally let her legs give way, collapsing partially on top of Tsuyu's unconscious form as she finally felt her own orgasm take over, a strand of drool escaping from her gagged mouth, her love juices once again squirting forth, shooting over Tsuyu's naked body.

Tsuyu couldn't feel anything, not even the bed below her as she lay limp, except the constant sense of her orgasm bursting forth from deep inside of her, her pussy twitching as she finally began to feel her release come to a close. With all the power she could muster, she dragged her hand towards her nether regions, rubbing her fingers against her clit in a vague attempt to drag out the feeling for a moment longer, savouring every moment.

Her vision finally returned to her, the dim light of the candle lighting the ceiling being the first thing she saw before she slowly sat up, her neck slightly stiff. She saw Himiko's shuddering body partially laying on top of her, the stimulant beads still vibrating away on top of her breasts. Reaching over for the control, Tsuyu switched them off, causing Himiko to open her eyes, locking eyes with the heroine in training.

Seeing Himiko gesturing towards the handcuffs which had her restrained to the bed, Tsuyu unlocked them using the key she found in the drawer, with Himiko rubbing her wrists briefly before reaching up to undo the gag.

"Haaaaaah…" Himiko sighed happily, stretching. "I haven't felt that good in a long time!"

"R-really?" Tsuyu replied, embarrassment taking over as the heat of the moment had now passed. "I-I'm glad."

"We gotta do this again!" Himiko proclaimed excitedly, facing Tsuyu as she held her hands.

Rather than replying, Tsuyu simply edged forward, gently kissing Himiko on the lips, keeping their fingers intertwined. Even after the intense moment that they'd just shared, Himiko still tasted and smelt sweet. It was intoxicating.

She pulled away from the kiss, Tsuyu looking away bashfully. "I-I'd like that."

For my first attempt at wlw smut, I think this went pretty well!

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