#Eggs&Cheetahs
It was just another day in Metropolis High and the Titans all sat down for their easiest class of the week, home economics. It was their last class and the teacher often allowed them to get out a little early if they were ahead of their work. Usually they would spend the class cooking something or talking about food. But their usual teacher was sick for the day and thus they were stuck with a substitute teacher.
"The egg, one of the simplest and fragile forms of life. Since Ms. Dorothy is sick for the day, she instructed me to deliver this team project," The Substitute teacher said. "In life you will have to partner up with people you may not necessarily like, and this project will put your cooperation skills to the test." He added holding up an egg.
The class looked up at their substitute teacher as he explained the assignment.
"This'll be easy, we already work great together as a team," Diana said to Izuku and her friends.
"Yeah, if we can handle robots and supervillains, we can handle this," Kara said, shrugging it off.
"This does seem like an easy assignment," Izuku added.
"Alright, here are the pairs: Diana and Karen, Hal and Selina, Barbara and Garth, Zee and Oliver Queen, Tatsu and Leslie, Jessica and Pamela, Carter and Barry, Harleen and Kara, Galatea and Carol, and last but not least Izuku and Barbi," The substitute listed off, earning a diverse collection of reactions.
Diana and Karen were excited since they already had experience working together.
Hal tried to flirt with Selina, who merely rolled her eyes.
Barbara and Garth waved to each other in glee.
Zee and Oliver both gasped in annoyance.
Tatsu glared at Leslie who was willing to squash their egg before the assignment started.
Pamela rolled her eyes without any desire to live even if Jessica smiled at her.
Harleen woke up from her nap before going back to sleep, causing Kara to groan.
Carol demanded a divorce from Galatea which she just blew off.
And lastly, Barbi gave Izuku some hungry glances. This was perfect for the civilian alter-ego of Cheetah. She was going to spend an entire weekend with the target of her primal affections. She was already formulating plans on how to seduce him.
"Now, before any of you get any ideas there are some rules for this assignment. First off, the eggs have all been marked with a special stamp. Second, you will be given alarms that will simulate a real baby cry. You'll have to comfort the egg for it to stop crying. You will have to work together and care for your eggs, I expect the best out of each of you," The substitute explained.
As the pairs met up, Izuku was about to go meet up with his partner when someone landed on his desk, nearly crushing the egg. He looked up and suddenly felt like a bunny caught by a hungry cat.
"Hello there, little one~," Barbi said with a tone that would make men into putty with ease.
Izuku blushed, but couldn't help but feel like he was being eyed by a predator.
"Um, hello Barbi. H-hope we can get along in this assignment," Izuku stuttered slightly, holding out his hand. "Um, sorry we started off on the wrong foot the other day. B-but I hope we can work past it."
"Oh, cinnamon bun, I'm sure we'll get along fabulously. You needn't worry about the assignment nor about me. All water under the bridge," Barbi said with a sultry smile. "Wait for me at the entrance of the school, don't be late." She added, poking his nose playfully.
"Um, don't you want to decorate the egg like the other pairs are doing?" Izuku asked, holding up the egg.
Barbi raised an eyebrow in confusion. She then noticed that everyone was doing what Izuku had mentioned. She had forgotten the actual reason for the pairing.
"Oh, yes, um maybe we can draw over the stamped face of the teacher," Barbi suggested. "Perhaps make it look like our own child," She muttered in a low voice.
"What?" Izuku asked.
"Nothing, cinnamon bun. Let's get to work," Barbi said, sitting down next to Izuku.
During the rest of the class time, Izuku and Barbi spent the time trying to come up with a schedule to take care of their egg. However, no matter what Izuku brought up, Barbi wasn't paying so much attention to him as she tried seducing him. It was not lost on him that Barbi was trying to get his attention in a far more physical manner. She had spent her time doing innocent things like winking at him or blowing him kisses to doing not so innocent things like bending over, and swaying her hips when she walked. Izuku tried to shrug off her antics by trying to focus on his tasks and getting ahead with his homework. He was not oblivious to the fact that Barbi was trying to seduce him, but it was certainly not what he was expecting.
Izuku had expected Barbi to try to put all the responsibility on him and just go off and do her own thing, stuff you'd expect from the stereotypical queen bee of high school. He didn't want to assume that she had ulterior motives, but he did.
"So, I was thinking that I can take the egg tonight and-" Izuku began before Barbi cut him off.
"Nonsense honey bun, you can come sleep at my house for the weekend," Barbi said. "It'll be like our very own home and honeymoon. Or a fancy sleepover. Whichever one you prefer darling. I'll go get the car." She said, getting out of the classroom while swaying her hips in a hypnotic rhythm.
Barbi smirked to herself, believing that her actions had gotten her the attention she wanted. Now all she had to do was reel in the man she desired and she would win. She'd get her alpha and satisfy her primal desires.
Izuku had gathered his things and packed some spare clothes as well as the egg that he and Barbi had to take care of. He had also packed his hero suit in case he needed to jump out and help around the city. He was a bit worried about how Barbi was taking in the situation and how she was clearly trying to seduce him. It couldn't have been anything good he thought. According to the rest of her team, save Diana, a girl like Barbi was one that always had something up her sleeve.
The sound of a sports car engine approaching got Izuku out of his thoughts. Right in front of him was Barbi, driving her fancy car with a pair of golden sunglasses on her face. She turned to face him and gave him a seductive wink.
"Hop in darling, I promise it won't bite," Barbi said with a flirty tone. "Unless you want her to~."
Izuku felt his face light up like a Christmas tree at her innuendo. He could feel many stares drilling into his skull, some of envy from both male and female students and some of rage at how he had gotten another woman to fall for him. If he wasn't in this predicament, he'd swear that this only happened in Romantic Comedies or fanfiction.
Izuku slowly walked towards the car, not making eye contact with anyone. He got in the car before buckling up.
"Hold on, sweetie," Barbi said, adjusting her sunglasses. "This bad girl likes to go fast."
"Um, are you sure you can go at that speed in this part of TOWN?!" Izuku asked as Barbi stepped on the accelerator without a care in the world.
The egg that Izuku and Barbi had to take care of was flung back.
Izuku reached out and caught it. He held onto the seat of the car as Barbi drove like she was in a race for the golden cup.
"What do you think of the speed, honey? She really knows how to cut loose, am I right?" Barbi asked, taking a close curve at top speed.
"Barbara, could you slow down?!" Izuku shrieked in fear. "We can't go seventy miles in downtown Metropolis!"
"You need to relax, honey! Enjoy life a little," Barbi said. "And please, call me Barbi. Barbara just makes me sound so old."
Izuku's eyes widen at the sight of some pedestrians in front of them.
"Watch out! Watch out!" Izuku called out with tears comically blasting out of his eyes.
Barbi quickly turned the wheel, driving around the pedestrians. She then spun the steering wheel back to where it was.
"Those people should really be careful, didn't they know that we had the right of way?" Barbi asked. "Now where was I? Oh yes, so would you like to take a dip in the pool now or later?"
"What?" Izuku asked, amazed that Barbi would be so oblivious to the road and her driving.
Izuku was about to give her a stern talking about her dangerous driving, when suddenly there was a loud cry coming from both his phone and Barbi's.
Barbi hit the breaks just in time for the light to turn red.
"What is this infernal racket?" Barbi demanded, pulling out her phone to inspect it.
Izuku did the same with his phone. He checked the alarm and understood what it was.
"Oh, this must be what the substitute teacher meant," Izuku said. "This is meant to imitate the cries of an actual baby. We need to calm the baby so that it stops crying." He explained.
Barbi groaned. This was the last thing she needed. She wanted to seduce her alpha male to go to bed with her, not to take care of an egg pretending to be an infant.
"Oh, just leave it, it'll calm itself in a minute," Barbi groaned before an idea sparked in her mind. "We could use this time to get to know each other better~." She added, reaching for his hand.
Izuku pulled away from her and went to work on keeping the 'baby' happy. He held his phone and the egg in his hands and cradled them. He moved his arms in unison getting the crying to lessen until it eventually stopped.
"There we go, all better now," Izuku said before he put the phone away. "We can go now."
Barbi was honestly surprised. Not only had the green haired young man reject her advances but he had also focused more on the silly task than her. She felt jealous, and unsure of how to proceed with her plans. She turned around to see the light turn green before accelerating, at a much slower pace this time. She needed to bide her time and learn more about her future mate if she was to succeed.
As they pulled up to the house, Barbi started rethinking her strategy. She tried to remember what her mother did to get her daddy, but then she remembered that it had been an arranged marriage. She then thought of all those cliche movies and TV dramas that she watched to raise herself. That sprung an idea in her mind. Barbi would attempt to feign interest in her future lover's likes and then use her attractive body to snatch him. The plan was perfect for her.
"Wow, Barba-I mean, Barbi is this really your home?" Izuku asked, looking at the mansion.
"Yes, well technically it's my parent's, but they rarely spend time here," Barbi said, earning a sad look from Izuku. "So, in a way this is my home."
"Don't you ever feel lonely?" Izuku asked with genuine care.
Barbi stopped herself at his question. She hadn't thought about that. She had always surrounded herself with adoring fans, people that looked up to her because of her beauty, her skills, her position or her body. But she couldn't really think about anyone as an actual partner. Her hand held the key so tightly that she nearly snapped it in two as she pondered the question.
"...Barbi?" Izuku asked, placing his hand on her shoulder.
Barbi was snapped out of her thoughts by his action.
"You sorta zoned out there for a second," Izuku said. "Do you feel alright?"
Barbi looked at his eyes and could see genuine sympathy for her. This was new to her, but she couldn't show weakness.
"Of course not," Barbi said, in a stern almost cold tone. "Come along, I'll show you to the guest room." She added, getting out of the car.
Izuku wasn't sure what had just happened. One minute Barbi was being all flirty with him and the next she was almost defensive. He let out a sigh. He'd be in this house taking care of an egg for a whole weekend with Barbi. They had to talk sooner or later.
Izuku placed his little bag in a guest room bigger than Kara and Galatea's whole room. He checked his phone for any messages and noticed a couple of texts with pictures which showed the girls with their respective partners.
Diana and Karen had finished building a protective transport nest for their egg.
Kara was forced to cradle both the egg and her partner after she crashed from a sugar rush.
Barbara and Garth were in the park with their egg, which was now dressed like Batman.
Jessica was actually picking flowers while Pamela gave their egg a particularly hungry look.
Zee was looking rather annoyed by her partner as Oliver tried to play the part of a caring father fit for Shakespeare.
Galatea was begrudgingly following Carol as she took their egg, Hal Jr, for a stroll.
Tatsu had ditched Leslie and was going through her studies while attempting to teach her egg what she was doing.
Izuku smiled at the pictures. He felt proud that his team was making good progress on their assignment. He only hoped that he and his partner could do just as well. He then heard a knock on the door. He turned around and saw Barbi standing at the door entry with a smile on her face.
"Are you all set up darling?" Barbi asked. "You like the room? Is it up to your standards?"
"Oh, yeah, this is a very nice room. Thank you for letting me stay here, Barbi," Izuku replied.
"You are very welcomed, honey. Now how would you like to-" Barbi began before she realised something.
Barbi had no idea what to do now. She didn't know what her future mate liked.
"W… Would-would you like a tour of the place?" Barbi asked out of desperation.
"Um, yeah sure," Izuku agreed. "Let me just put the egg in a basket or something to carry it around."
"Um, why would you do that? Just leave the little thing in a crib and it'll be fine," Barbi shrugged off. "We can then have some time to ourselves."
Just as she said that, the crying alarm sounded once more.
Barbi groaned in irritation.
Izuku was about to cradle the egg and phone to make it stop, when an idea crossed his mind.
"Hey, Barbi, why don't you try cradling the baby for a little bit?" Izuku asked, shocking Barbi.
"Wha wha? Me with a 'baby'? I-I-I," Barbi stuttered.
Izuku picked up the baby egg and handed it to Barbi along with his phone.
"Just hold the egg as if it was a baby, with both arms like a hammock," Izuku explained.
Barbi did what he was telling her. She felt a little out of place as she looked at the egg in her hand. She never thought she'd be in this position.
"Don't worry, just take it slow," Izuku said. "Remember to hold the egg as if it was the baby's head."
"Am… am I doing it correctly?" Barbi asked.
"Just move it a little slower," Izuku said before thinking of something that might help. "Try to remember how your parents used to rock you when you cried."
Barbi stiffened up at the thought that Izuku had mentioned.
"She didn't tell me…" Barbi said, slowing down her rocking.
The egg stopped crying much to the relief of Barbi. She quickly gave the egg to Izuku before turning away.
"Let's go on with the tour, shall we?" Barbi said, leaving without hearing a single reply.
"Um, sure," Izuku replied, looking down at the egg.
Izuku could tell that it was a topic that Barbi didn't want to talk about. He could see the relationship that she had with her parents. He didn't know if he was in any position to help her through this but his heroic instincts were telling him to give it a try. Izuku ran after Barbi as she began to give him the very expected tour that she'd promised.
Barbi led Izuku through the halls of her home. She pointed to and explained what each of the different pieces were. She didn't much care for the archeological pieces from the African continent but she did want to move along from the awkward position that she had been in an hour ago.
"And this piece was found in the western part of Ethiopia, according to my father this was one of the first carved images of the great Egyptian goddess Bast outside of Egypt," Barbi explained as she pointed to an old tapestry.
"Wow, this must be very important to be kept in such conditions," Izuku said. "Shouldn't this be in a museum? If it is too important I mean."
"Let's just say my father prefers to keep some of the things he finds instead of giving them away," Barbi said. "If only he stuck around to see that they are taken care of," She mumbled.
Barbi caught Izuku giving her a worried look. She stiffened up, shrugging off her more depressing thoughts.
"And outside we've got the pool! Feel free to take a dip, honey," Barbi said.
"Um, thanks but I don't have a swim suit," Izuku said as his face turned red.
"Oh, don't worry, I'll go au naturale if it makes you feel any better," Barbi replied, winking at Izuku.
Just then, the egg began to cry again.
"Oh for goodness sake, why is it crying now?!" Barbi asked. "It feels like this one is doing this on purpose," She growled.
"We just have to deal with it," Izuku said, secretly thanking the baby for crying. "Children need to be helped and loved so that they can become self-sufficient. That's what parents are supposed to do."
Barbi looked away as Izuku tried to calm down the baby. She felt conflicted and more stressed than she had ever felt in years. The cries of the baby weren't helping her. She wanted to drop the whole charade and get what she desired. She wanted to pull out her claws and rip and tear their clothes off. She wanted to release all her desires and go wild like the beast that she was inside. She felt her emotions boil and the baby crying was not helping her!
"SHUT IT!" Barbi snapped at the baby egg.
The egg stopped crying for a second, before crying even louder.
Barbi stiffened up as the baby cried. She immediately regretted snapping at the egg. She looked at Izuku and she was shocked with the disapproving look on his face.
"Look, I understand that you aren't thrilled to play mom to an egg, but you can't snap at people when things don't go your way," Izuku said, rocking his arms. "You don't have to always get your way. Sometimes you have to put the needs of others ahead of yours."
Izuku's words struck Barbi. But she didn't know why she was feeling like this. She felt a sting of guilt tugging at her heart.
"Here let me," Barbi said, coming from a strange place of weakness and sincerity.
Izuku handed her the egg and phone as she began to rock her arms.
"There there, Eggsy~. Mummy didn't mean it~," Barbi said, rocking the egg slowly and with a calm voice. "Mummy didn't mean to snap like that. Please don't cry."
The crying began to lessen and eventually it calmed down.
Barbi let out a sigh, even though she didn't know she was holding her breath.
"Look, I understand that you don't trust me. And I know that I'm not the most pleasant of people," Barbi said. "But if there's one thing that my parents did stick around to teach me, was that you need to go for what you want. You need to be willing to do anything to get to the top. I suppose your parents didn't give it to you like that?"
"Not like that, but they also taught me to be kind to others," Izuku replied. "Is this why you always want to compete with Diana?"
"Yes, I work hard to get to the top and be noticed by people and then she shows up and gets it all," Barbi replied. "I know that I shouldn't hate her. But when you see the ease that she gets everything, I can't avoid feeling jealous. After everything I do she still comes out on top."
"I'm sure you work your hardest, but life isn't a competition," Izuku said. "Have you ever thought that maybe she has just as many things to do like you? She's far from home and has to get used to a whole new way of life."
"But she has people like you to help her out," Barbi said, looking at the egg. "I've only got this museum and my jealousy."
"You don't have to," Izuku said, holding out his hand. "I can help you if you want me to."
Barbi looked at Izuku's hand cautiously. A part of her wanted to take the hand and advance her desire to seduce Izuku. But another part of her didn't want to because she was unsure of his act of kindness. And another part of her wanted to get a hold of his hand for the feeling that someone cared for her. She felt her face heat up as she debated within her mind what to do. The primal part of her that was influenced by the Cheetah said to go for it and take him upstairs. The strict part of her wanted to refuse the hand as she couldn't show weakness. And the lonely little girl part of her wanted to hold his hand and feel loved. She was so focused on her inned dilemma that she almost dropped their egg.
Izuku noticed it and screamed in fear.
"The egg!" Izuku cried out, snapping Barbi from her inner debate.
"Eggsy!" Barbi cried out as a maternal instinct aroused inside her.
Izuku shot out to catch the egg before it fell to the floor.
Barbi knelt down quickly, attempting to catch Eggsy before it hit the floor.
They both caught the egg before it could hit the floor. But just as they did that, Izuku realized that he had moved too quickly. They crashed into each other, taking each other to the ground. But thankfully the egg was unharmed.
Izuku found himself face first in Barbi's breasts and on top of the pristine girl. He looked up from where he was and saw that Barbi was looking at him. But gone were the seductive eyes of the popular girl and gone were also the amber colored eyes of the lonely girl. He saw her eyes glow a bright emerald with the eye slits being those of a cat. He then noticed that her face was all red by the embarrassment. Izuku quickly realized that he was on top of a girl that he was not romantically involved with. He jumped off her like a cat out of the water.
"I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry!" Izuku apologized bowing to Barbi as a form to make up for his mistake.
Barbi remained unresponsive as her face heated up even more. She snapped back to her feet with Eggsy in hand. She walked past Izuku and went towards the kitchen.
Izuku noticed this and quickly went after her believing that she was angry. He tried to get her attention but she didn't reply, she only walked forward to the kitchen.
Barbi placed Eggsy in the fridge before closing the door.
"Barbi, are you alright?" Izuku asked as Barbi pulled him to the room where he was staying.
Barbi closed the door before turning to Izuku with her cat-like eyes focused on him.
"Izuku, I just want you to know that this is in no way your fault," Barbi said, kicking off her shoes. "But you've awakened something in me, and I need you to take responsibility."
Before Izuku could even argue what was going on, Barbi jumped at Izuku. She captured his lips with her own as she clung to his body with her arms and legs.
Lemon Scene Ahead:
Izuku tried to regain his balance but Barbi's wrapped arms and legs made it hard. He felt how her tongue wrapped itself around his in a battle to see who could taste the other better. He grabbed hold of Barbi's hips, trying to push her off of him. Her iron grip on him and predatory make out was making it hard for him to even breath. He felt how she rubbed herself on him, marking him with her scent. Izuku walked trying to get out of his position but the more that Barbi made out with him in a wild animalistic fashion the less he fought against it. Or it could've been the lack of oxygen. He felt how Barbi pushed him down on the bed.
Barbi broke the steamy make out session with a red lusting look on her face. Her face was red, her tongue was hanging out and her eyes were solely focused on Izuku. Her hair was a mess and strands of it were hanging off.
"Oh... Izuku…. please, don't be gentle~," Moaned Barbi while panting. "I need you to let my wild side free~," She added, letting down her hair.
Before Izuku could tell Barbi that she didn't have to do this, she grabbed hold of her coat. She pulled off her coat so hard that she nearly tore it into pieces. She tossed the coat's remains away and proceeded to tear off her shirt, revealing her F-cup breasts inside her white laced bra. Barbi reignited the make out session, devouring Izuku's lips once more. She rubbed her chest against his own, making her nipples hard at the feel of his chest.
"Your scent is so enticing," Barbi said, kissing Izuku's neck.
"Barbi, listen, your eyes-" Izuku said, trying to push Barbi off of him, but was cut off by Barbi tearing off his shirt.
"Please, no more talking," Barbi begged, kissing Izuku's neck once more.
Izuku couldn't fight it much longer. He felt his body warming up and his manhood getting hard as Barbi rubbed herself against him. He tried to push her back, but he could feel how her sharp nails dug into his skin and her kisses were making him quite aroused.
Barbi ripped off her skirt and her underwear with her sharp nails with ease. Her womanhood was coated with a small patch of blond hair above her glistening lower lips. She then grabbed hold of her bra and with little effort tore it off. She then caressed Izuku's red cheek.
"You are so handsome, my love," Barbi said with her eyes looking deep into his. "Allow me to give you pleasure~."
"Wait~," Izuku moaned as Barbi licked her way down to Izuku's pants.
Barbi reached the hem of the pants. She grabbed hold of it and unzipped the pants, getting a whiff of the manhood under them. She held back her desire to drool. She pulled down the pants and his underwear, releasing his manhood from its prison. She was bumped on the nose by the large manhood. She gasped at the large size of what was before her. It was the first time she saw a real manhood, especially one that belonged to the boy she wanted.
"My goodness, so hard and big," Barbi moaned, gripping his manhood with care not wanting to harm the man she loved. "The musk is so alluring and it might drive me berserk… I can see now why so many other females have fallen in love with you, Izuku." She added before giving it a lick.
Barbi savored the salty flavor of Izuku's manhood. Her eyes snapped as her primal instincts went into overdrive. She licked the manhood just like a cat would lap at a bowl of milk. She felt how the mahood pulsated against her tongue and her hand. Barbi moved up and gave the hard head a loving kiss, sending shivers down Izuku's spine.
"Barbi, if you keep that up, I'll-" Izuku moaned, trying to resist.
"Please, hold it in a little, my love," Barbi moaned, climbing over Izuku once more. "Time for you to ride this wild girl."
Barbi lifted her legs on either side of Izuku's hips while she aimed his manhood against her lower lips. She lowered herself down on the manhood, stiffening at the feeling of the hot head spreading her lips. She moaned and gasped as she inserted the warm manhood deep into her body. She stiffen up. Barbi held her mouth open as the warmth and heat expanded in her belly.
"Darling, how do other women keep up with you with this beast?" Barbi gasped.
"Wait, how do you?" Izuku asked as Barbi's muscles held on to him like an iron vice.
"One man with great skills like you being surrounded by only women most of the time? You don't need an active imagination to get an idea of what might be going on," Barbi gasped, grabbing hold of Izuku's legs. "Now, I believe it is my turn, my love~!"
What happened next was not what Izuku expected.
Barbi pulled Izuku's whole lower body deep inside her. She moaned in pleasure as she began to move. She moved Izuku's hips, thrusting the manhood deep into her. There was no break, and there was no pain for Barbi. She was going all out on her version of the Amazonian position. She pulled Izuku into her as she lowered herself.
"OH yes! Oh yes! Oh yes!" Barbi moaned as she felt Izuku's manhood hitting at her womb's entrance.
Izuku was at a complete loss. The powerful slams that Barbi was giving him were more intense than any other that the girls had given him. He pushed himself up with his arms to look at Barbi. He saw her eyes were glowing green now and was panting like a wild animal. He could see that this wasn't the fierce lustful desires of a young woman, these were the desires of a more primal nature. Izuku recognized these desires all too well. They were all created by the primal need to breed and pass down the genes. But what he couldn't understand was where did these feelings come from.
"Barbi-, you've got to stop!" Izuku grunted, feeling his manhood being filled with his own desire to breed.
Izuku's eyes landed on her large bouncing breasts. He almost lost his control, causing him to thrust into Barbi. He struck at one of her sensitive spots.
"Yes, please my mate! I'm so close!" Barbi moaned, releasing his legs. "Fill me up and mark me your mate!" She cried out in pleasure, grinding down her pussy against Izuku's hips.
They were now in the cowgirl position and this allowed Izuku to have a better vantage position.
Izuku grabbed hold of Barbi's thick butt, digging his fingers into her juicy flesh. He pulled himself up and latched on to Barbi's nipple, making her squeal in pleasure.
Barbi grabbed hold of the Izuku's back, holding on to him for balance. Her sharp nails scratched his back, leaving small marks on him. She let more of her Cheetah persona run wild the more she felt the pleasure get to her. Spotted fur began to grow on her body as her teeth turned to fangs. She bounced on Izuku's hips with the sole desire to reach her climax.
"Barbi, I need to pull out, I'm-!" Izuku moaned, releasing Barbi's nipple.
Babri replied by pulling Izuku back into her breasts. She felt her climax coming closer like a tidal wave of pleasure. She didn't want to stop, her primal desires needed to be satisfied by the male she had chosen. Her folds tightened around Izuku's manhood as she felt it grow larger with his seed.
"Inside, inside, inside! Mate with me~! Please!" Barbi moaned, feeling her entire lower half wetting itself.
Izuku tried to get Barbi off of him, but her strength had doubled if not tripled. He could feel his climax drawing nearer as her savage bounces didn't let up. He was fighting tooth and nail to not release inside her, but it was a losing battle. His hands roamed around her body, feeling her warm fur. His eyes widened as his mind finally made the connections with what he had been noticing. But that realization would be his undoing. Izuku's mind snapped and released his climax.
Izuku came deep into Barbi's womb.
Babri moaned and screamed as she came on top of Izuku.
They both screamed in pleasure as their seeds combined.
Barbie gasped as her Cheetah self asserted itself completely. She released her hold on Izuku before collapsing on top of him.
They gasped and panted, trying to catch their breaths.
"That was amazing, my love," Barbi moaned, rubbing her furry hand on Izuku's chest.
"Barbi… you are Cheetah?" Izuku asked, looking at the now transformed woman.
Barbi's eyes snapped open as she looked at herself. She looked up at Izuku's eyes and was met with shock. Her face lit up red.
"Surprise…" Barbi said sheepishly.
