Itsuka opened the hotel suite door for Ochaco. The brunette strode into the room she and Izuku had checked into for the evening, placing her purse on the table before sitting down on a chair to take off her heels. Itsuka followed suit.

"A country bumpkin like me has no place at these sort of events," Ochaco said. "I feel less like a hero and more like a gate crasher."

"Aw, but I think you look good," Itsuka replied. She breathed a sigh of relief as her feet exited the confines of her ache-inducing footwear. "Then again, if a night of squeezing feeling back into your toes is the price, maybe we should just find a way to get out of these things permanently."

Ochaco looked over Itsuka's body from where she was sitting. Her muscles were as rock-solid as ever, remembering the pleasant sensation of running her hands over Itsuka's six-pack. "Right now, I think I'm just interested in getting you out of that dress…"

Itsuka laughed as Ochaco looked away, blushing. "You've become very straightforward, Ochaco. I still remember how you danced around your feelings for Izu, but now you're demanding another woman to strip."

"Now you're the one teasing me," Ochaco muttered. "It's just… Mirko's probably seducing Izuku right this second, and I need an outlet."

Itsuka sat back, rubbing her foot. "I think I can help with that."

"Good. Because you're, um… you're very reliable, Itsuka."

"So are you." Itsuka stood up, holding out a hand. Her encouraging smile got Ochaco to stand up too, where her eye level came up to about Itsuka's chin. She wasn't too much shorter than Izuku now that she paid attention.

Looking up, she brought Itsuka down toward her. Their lips met, the slow dance of the evening starting. Languidly making out, the two let their patient passion ignite an insatiable fire.

Itsuka reached around to Ochaco's back, unzipping the dress with ease. The gold fabric fell to the floor, exposing Ochaco's plunge bra and panties. Itsuka stood back to let her own fall, her muscles on full display. Ochaco grew entranced by them, magnetically drawn forward until she was kissing along Itsuka's abdomen. The martial artist moaned, placing her hands on Ochaco's shoulders as she kept kissing further down her stomach. Upon reaching her panties, she slid them to her knees and began licking at her snatch without hesitation.

Itsuka bent against the wall, hands scrabbling at something to find purchase on. Her hand eventually found the bathroom door frame. She clung to it like a lifeline, Ochaco's mouth tearing apart her core without pause.

She's getting too good, Itsuka thought right before her mind went blank, spurting over Ochaco's face. Licking her lips, Ochaco sat back on her haunches. "You taste perfect, Itsuka."

Itsuka laughed weakly. "So you've told me."

Ochaco stood up, swiftly undoing her bra and sliding off her panties. Her leggings were next. Completely bare, Ochaco unclipped her hair and shook it out as it fell to her waist. She eyed Itsuka with her lids half-open. Getting the message, Itsuka stripped herself completely.

Ochaco guided Itsuka to the bed, strutting the whole way. She turned around and beckoned her forward with a single finger, both of them bouncing down on the mattress at the same time. Itsuka crawled over Ochaco until she was lying down on her, breast to breast, their faces inches apart.

Ochaco took a moment to brush a few strands of hair from Itsuka's face. "You're so pretty, Itsuka."

"You guys keep telling me that, too," Itsuka said. Her hands trailed along Ochaco's soft skin, one on her hips while the other cupped her face. Biting her lip, Ochaco's eyes flitted down to the hand on her waist. Getting the message, Itsuka grew it to just the right size. One enlarged finger approached Ochaco's entrance, the tip pushing in slowly. Ochaco grit her teeth, moaning low as the digit pushed in further and further. Once it was all the way in, Itsuka began gently moving it back and forth inside her.

Ochaco's mouth began to hang open, sucking in breaths as Itsuka's finger demolished her. When she'd done it during their threesome, she hadn't entirely been ready for it and had been overwhelmed. But now that she knew what to expect, she could more readily succumb to it.

Itsuka worked her finger in and out, growing more comfortable and confident with her motions. Soon, Ochaco was moving up and down like Izuku himself was thrusting into her. Itsuka felt a strange sort of pride at that, steadily increasing her pace, watching Ochaco's face grow slack.

Soon enough, it tightened, and Ochaco came over Itsuka's hand. Her eyes rolled back into her sockets and she lay panting. Itsuka pulled out and began licking at her hand. Ochaco's taste only served to stimulate her desire further, and it was with eagerness that she began nipping at Ochaco's large breasts. She placed a nipple in her mouth, sucking on it.

The brunette roused herself to full consciousness, blinking at Itsuka taking her breast into her mouth. She smiled, scratching the back of Itsuka's neck as she played with her nipple.

"Yeah, boobs are pretty great," Ochaco said. "But, if you'd please, I wouldn't mind if you went a little lower soon…"

Itsuka shifted over to the other breast, giving a curt nod in between the switch. Upon sufficiently smothering both teats with enough love, Itsuka trailed down to Ochaco's bare snatch. The lips were still dripping wet, and Itsuka's breath hitched. She looked up at Ochaco, who smiled encouragingly. She played with one of the locks of hair framing her face, twirling it around her fingers as she waited. Itsuka brought her face forward, tongue extending toward Ochaco's labia.

Ochaco moaned softly as the tongue entered her, hips beginning to buck into every dart of Itsuka's tongue. She really had it all. The beautiful looks, the cool composure, the kind and understanding personality. If she were a guy, Ochaco had to confess that Izuku would've had some serious competition.

Itsuka proceeded to grab a hold of Ochaco's rear, lifting her up a little as she began eating her out. She enlarged her hands again to help, massaging at her supple butt. All the while, Itsuka's tongue kept toying at her entrance. The wet muscle was doing stunning gymnastics against Ochaco's entrance, Itsuka's every desire aiming toward pleasing the beautiful woman in her company for the night.

Hands balling at the sheets, Ochaco balanced herself onto her shoulders as Itsuka pulled her up further, eating away at her at a faster and faster pace. Once again, Ochaco's mind began to blank, rational thought swept to the side by every thrash of that fantastic tongue.

Grunting, Ochaco came. Itsuka continued to lick and suck at her pussy, drinking in all the juices she could. She gently set Ochaco back down, breathing hard herself as she wiped at her face. She seemed a little surprised by her own voraciousness.

She didn't have long to think over it, however, as Ochaco crawled back up and lunged for her mouth. They began kissing again, a far cry from the sweet one they'd had at the beginning of their evening. Ochaco relished the taste of herself, feeling turned on by how one of her own girlfriends managed to make her feel this way.

Pulling back from the kiss, Ochaco hoisted Itsuka until she sat sideways onto her lap. The martial artist moaned as Ochaco's mouth closed around her own right nipple. This was followed by a pair of fingers penetrating Itsuka's snatch, making the woman gasp in surprise. Her teal eyes widened in shock, arousal and enchantment. Soon enough, she was moaning with need. She let Ochaco's fingers guide her to ecstasy.

Ochaco sucked at the nipple, giving it small bites, hearing Itsuka's moaning pitch every now and then. She did it to remind herself the woman was putty in her hands tonight, and nobody else's. The thought filled her with no small amount of desire.

Switching over to the other breast, Ochaco's fingers started moving faster inside Itsuka. She was rocking the woman up and down on her lap in time with her digits, ensuring she was entirely her captive. Itsuka's breasts smacked against her rib cage as she bounced. She'd likely have never known pleasure like this with another woman for a long time, and she was more than thankful that she was able to experience it. She moved her hips in time with Ochaco's fingers, eager to drive herself to another climax. Soon enough, she got her wish as she spurted over Ochaco's fingers.

Itsuka sat panting as Ochaco pulled her hand away, looking closely at how the cum webbed between her fingers. She brought it up between her and Itsuka, and the two of them proceeded to suck every last drop away. Soon enough, her hand was entirely clean, and Itsuka was still looking at her ravenously. Ochaco smiled as she pulled Itsuka down on top of her, furiously making out.

Their breasts mashed together as their legs tangled, sweaty skin beginning to stick together like how their hair was becoming stuck to their backs. Eventually, Itsuka's clit ended up bumping against Ochaco's, making the two cry out. They grabbed each other's rears at the same time, bringing their cores together properly. Moaning as they touched, they began grinding them together.

Itsuka sat up and ran her hands through her hair, continuing to thrust against Ochaco. She straightened it out as they ground their cores, breathing fast as she drank in the sight of Ochaco's shapely body jiggling. Her succulent round breasts flopped up and down, each shake making Itsuka more entranced. Upon dealing with her hair, she leaned back down to recapture those delectable nipples.

Cooing as Itsuka sucked at her chest, Ochaco shook her hips faster and faster. The redhead continued to prove herself a nigh-unmatched experience in bed, and Ochaco was aiming for their fun to continue as long as possible. Soon enough, she felt another climax crash down on her as they tribbed, crying out in elation at the same time.

Pushing Itsuka back after a few seconds, Ochaco slotted herself against her again and hugged the woman's leg to her chest. She began humping her core against Itsuka's again, relishing how they met. Itsuka was left with her face pressed into the bed, entirely at the mercy of her aggressive girlfriend.

Once they came after that, Ochaco laid down as well, positioning herself with her ass facing Itsuka. Pushing back, they began tribbing again, this time in a reverse position. Ochaco giggled, shaking her hips for all they were worth and thrilled at Itsuka's moans.

Itsuka was grabbing the sheets so tightly she was afraid they would tear. Drool escaped her mouth as Ochaco continued thrashing against her, but she was well past the point of caring. Her lust guided her forward to keep pushing and grinding against her lover.

The pull of her sexual highs addicted her like nothing else, Ochaco proved a potent drug. Each movement set her mind and heart aflutter, her stomach topsy-turvy to the point her world began turning upside down. It was with an especially labored grunt as she ground faster and faster at Ochaco, their lower lips rubbing against each other.

With another set of furious rocking, the two climaxed. Their juices sprayed over one another as they flopped onto the bed, their building lust for Izuku temporarily assuaged in each other.

As Ochaco untangled herself, she began crawling toward Itsuka's pussy, licking her lips. Amazingly, it seemed she still wasn't satisfied. Itsuka finally decided to put her foot down.

"Hold it!" She raised a hand, stopping Ochaco in her tracks. Itsuka realized how out of breath she was becoming. Sitting back up, she shook her hair out as she tried to think straight again.

"Sorry," Ochaco said meekly. Itsuka sighed.

"You are too much for one girl to handle." Ochaco giggled at that, which ended up turning into a full on laughing fit. Itsuka couldn't help but join in, and the two began laughing in their post-sex high.

Fully catching her breath, Itsuka leaned over and gave Ochaco a tender kiss more akin to the one they'd started with. Caressing her face, Ochaco looked her in the eye with clear affection.

"You're just so beautiful. I can't help it."

"Can't be angry about that. Although now we're pretty, uh..."

"Sweaty and gross?"

"Yeah."

More giggling followed that, with Ochaco giving a small glance toward the bathroom. Itsuka got the message and led her by the hand inside. Turning on the bathtub, the two took to washing each other off.

"I think we should get soap like this," Ochaco said, looking at the bottle. She brought one of Itsuka's hands around to her chest as she did so, guiding it toward massaging her breast. The slippery feeling made Itsuka blush. "I'll need to tell Izuku that next time he goes shopping."

"Oh, he does the shopping?"

"He has a better eye for food and stuff," Ochaco muttered sheepishly "I always go for the cheap brands even without meaning to. It's kind of a bad habit to get out of."

"But, in a way, you could see that as being responsible," Itsuka said. She brought her head over Ochaco's shoulders to watch her hand lather her breasts. Finished with her back, she used her other hand to soap up the other breast, once again fascinated by their malleability and size.

Panting, Ochaco let Itsuka's gentle ministrations resonate throughout her body. Leaning back, she pulled Itsuka's head down for a kiss, moaning into her mouth as Itsuka daringly pinched a nipple.

Enlarging her hands again, Itsuka set about playing with Ochaco's chest. While her own pair were quite large, Ochaco's chest was on another level. Right up there with Momo's, as she'd had time to observe up close over the past several weeks. She pressed them together and apart, up and down, always applying just enough force without actually causing Ochaco any discomfort.

Breaking apart from their kiss, Itsuka kissed her lover's neck as she shrunk her hands again. She reached for the bucket but before she could, Ochaco stopped her. Standing up, she instead poured more soap onto her hands, rubbing up and down her front. The way she sensually trailed her hands over her stomach and up to cup her breasts was hypnotic, and Itsuka found herself transfixed. The small wink Ochaco directed at her as she gave her chest a pronounced squeeze was enough to make a few drops of arousal trail down Itsuka's thigh.

When she was done, she brought her hands up and made a grabbing motion. That predatory look had returned to her eyes. Itsuka half-heartedly tried to stumble away upon realizing what Ochaco was about to do but the woman had already launched herself at her. Tackling Itsuka, they fell to the floor in a heap, bodies pressed flush against each other.

Keeping her pinkie raised, Ochaco rubbed her hands up and down Itsuka's back as she rubbed her front against her. Itsuka sighed as Ochaco rubbed her soapy body against hers, the feel of her curves encompassing her entire world. Giving in, she held Ochaco tight as she rubbed against her, gasping when an erect nipple met her own. Her arousal only grew stronger as Ochaco's thigh pressed against her core, making her grab Ochaco and share another furious kiss.

Shifting, Itsuka pulled her left leg around until her own thigh met Ochaco's core, making her moan. Careful to share in their pleasure, the girls ground themselves into each other thighs, causing their breasts to rub together and slide off one another over and over.

Their suds filled romp grew faster, Itsuka and Ochaco sucked in hot breaths between their kisses. The feeling of one another's wet, soft skin was a touch of heaven, a drop of ambrosia that energized them to see their lovemaking through to the end.

Groping at Ochaco's ass, Itsuka marvelled at the shape and feel of the woman on top of her. Every contour, soft and hard. Every way her lips ate at hers, composed or starving. And especially the way her lust was translated into every single rock she'd make, every caress she'd give her lovers, and every burst of energy she'd give during sex.

Thinking of all this on top of the sensation of lathering each other's bodies and grinding against each other's thighs, Itsuka gave a low whine as her final climax of the evening tore through her. Ochaco was fast behind, screaming hers out as she rode Itsuka's thigh for all it was worth.

Getting off her, Ochaco fell to the floor a flustered mess. Itsuka dumped the bucket from earlier over both of them several times, filling it up as they rinsed each other off. Once finished, she gave Ochaco several grateful kisses, finishing with a brief smooch on the lips.

"So I take it you enjoyed that too?" Ochaco asked before laughing. Itsuka gave a few chuckles as well, resting their foreheads together.

"You're... something else, Ochaco."

"Can't think of anything more specific?"

Itsuka thought for a moment, half-mindedly enjoying the feeling of her breasts against Ochaco's again.

"I think insatiable is a good one."

"Mhm?"

"And sexy. Very, very sexy."

"That's more like it."

Water pooled itself toward them, and the girls looked up to see the bathtub had begun to overflow. Quickly draining it back down, they settled themselves inside it with a sigh.

Stretching herself out, the warm feeling of the water gave Ochaco the perfect means of comfortably relaxing after sex. "That was fun."

"I honestly didn't know there was so much you could do between girls," Itsuka replied. "I wonder how Izuku would respond to something like this."

Ochaco snapped her fingers. "I was thinking the exact same thing. Wanna try teaming up one day?"

"That sounds perfect. He won't know what hit him..."

Itsuka grew quiet, looking at Ochaco bashfully from the other end of the tub. Tilting her head to the side, Ochaco beckoned her forward with a now all too familiar finger. Itsuka eagerly crawled over, gasping as Ochaco brought her into her lap.

"We can keep practicing," Ochaco suggested. Itsuka grew a little hesitant.

"I don't know if I'm up for anything else tonight..."

"Doesn't have to be as ...vigorous," Ochaco said. "It can be... sweeter~" Punctuating her point, she brought her head down towards Itsuka's chest and closed her mouth against the nipple. Throwing her head back and giving a soft moan, Itsuka savored the sensation as an adventurous hand crawled down to her large rear to continue exploring her every nook and cranny. Being loved so thoroughly like this, and by multiple people, was something she never wanted to let go of.

...

Waking up to the small rays of sunlight peeking through the blinds, Itsuka tried stretching her shoulders out but found something very warm and very clingy preventing her from doing so. Something wet had also closed itself around one of her breasts. Looking down, she grew exasperated at the sight of Ochaco suckling at her left breast. She'd even managed to pull it out of her button up shirt somehow and seemed quite content even while asleep.

So this is how Momo must feel most mornings. But even so...

She smiled, petting Ochaco's brown hair. It was hard to get annoyed with her when she looked so peaceful. And honestly, she didn't entirely mind somebody lavishing her bosom even if it was this early in the morning.

Holding her close to her chest with a soft smile, Itsuka decided to wait a little while before getting up. She allowed Ochaco's suckling to continue uninterrupted, enjoying the sensation as she played with her soft brown hair in the meantime.

Harem List:

Ochaco Uraraka

Momo Yaoyorozu

Itsuka Kendo

Kyoka Jiro

Rumi Usagiyama

Soapy Best Buds List:
Ochaco Uraraka

Itsuka Kendo

Ochaco was almost too much for Itsuka to handle, but the two still ended up having a wonderful time together. I guess it's a habit of Ochaco's to suck on somebody's breasts when she's asleep, too. Itsuka didn't seem too annoyed by it, as I'm sure most of you are happy about!

The results from last week are in, and the next girl in the harem order is... Yuyu Haya! I'll be honest, I expected her to come in last but previous results have proven unpredictable so it's not that much of a surprise.

The order now goes: Ochaco, Momo, Itsuka, Kyoka, Rumi (Mirko), Mina, Toru, Mei, Tomoko (Ragdoll), Tsuyu, Nejire, Nemuri (Midnight), Ibara, Ryuko (Pixie-bob), Kaoruko (Bubble Girl), Melissa, Yui, Camie, Shino (Mandalay), Setsuna, Moe (Burnin'), Ryuko (Ryukyuu), Pony, Yuyu, [spots to be determine], Himiko.

The voting period resets now, and this time it's the final one! Remaining two haremettes are:

Reiko Yanagi

Kinoko Komori

After that, that's it! The order will be entirely decided. It's been a trip of ups and downs seeing the tracks for this harem order laid down but now we're finally at the end. Now we're deciding which of these two we're going to see join up sooner than the other. Should be fun.

Next week I have more yuri smut prepped, and it's one I know many of you have been waiting a number of months for: the MomoJiro chapter. That should prove to be very, very sexy. Can't wait.

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PS: Beat Final Fantasy VII Remake over the past week. Honestly one of my favorite games in a while, albeit leaving me a little confused as a newcomer. Delving into previous entries when I get the chance!