A/n: Hello guys, Psychojack is back with another 8 ball of a fic just for you. First chapter was simply the foundation. Now we see the first day of what may be the rest of Mineta's school career. Take a chill, relax, and enjoy!
--U.A Academy: Outside--
Mineta took a slow but much needed walk from Nezu's office to dorm building. He walked in a glide, no stumbling or fidgeting around as he made his way to his current humble abode.
'I will become a better hero! I will!'
He made an immediate stop mid step, stiff as if he were a statue.
'BUT WHERE DO I EVEN START!!!!'
Mineta broke down, falling on his knees as he rapidly massaged his head to keep his mind from overloading from stress.
The truth is, saying he would be better is one thing, but actually DOING it is another. It's like a herbivore attempting to eat meat, there's just some foundational aspects of Mineta's personality that he may not be able to change overnight, especially if he wishes to remain a hero at U.A.
Mineta's head steamed at how he would handle this, the sheer amount of anxiety formulating on the forefront of his mind being too much for him as he fell, foaming at the mouth.
'There's no way I can give up my love of boobs 100% cold turkey. I'M DOOMED!' Mineta thought to himself.
It was night outside, the sunset of the day already came and went, leaving the bluish tint of night emanating through the dorm windows. Everyone was already asleep, leaving Mineta completely alone in his thoughts.
*sniff* *sniff*
Mineta took a whiff at himself.
"Yuck! I forgot, I haven't bathed since this morning." Mineta said to himself.
He looked nearby, where one would see the U.A gym locker room. Being that students had a tendency to train sometimes way into the late hours, the dorm lockers remain open for those looking to take a quick shower.
"A quick hot shower may be exactly what I need!" Mineta psyched himself up sprinting into the locker.
He went inside the boys locker room.
--U.A. Dorm Washroom--
Mineta dragged his feet as he went bare beneath the shower head. As they turned on, the boy closed his eyes, taking in all the heat and rejuvenating neural thrill of warmth washing away all his stress and physical fatigue. He took a deep breath.
One thing nobody really knew about Mineta was that his favorite time of the day besides staring at girls was his hygiene. Maybe it had something to do with his affinity for grapes but when he went under a source of water, he always felt elated, glorious even. The water dripping off his skin, the way they make his spheres shine. How clean and free he felt afterwards. It was akin to heaven on earth.
Alas he only could stay for only a bit, otherwise he'll shrivel up like a raisin.
Mineta placed soap on his body, cleansing off any stray bacteria or smells from his person. He dropped the soap while he was washing his back.
Minetas eyes were closed tightly, the steam of the shower also obscured his eyes as he reached for his soap.
When he fully clasped his soap and raised his head upwards, Mineta used his free hand to cleanse his eyes for visibility. Especially since for some reason he heard the sound of a shut shower faucet.
In front of him.
Mineta immediately opened his eyes wide. There was someone else here with him!
Right in front of him was Momo Yaoyorozu, completely bare. Her admittingly beautiful body was exposed to Mineta. The steam around the shower was nowhere near enough to cover the glorious feminine proportions that the grape themed hero always wanted to see for himself.
Momo sighed as she closed the steam faucet and wiped her own eyes as well, waving aside her long thick jet black locks behind her ears, causing her currently wet mammaries to bounce, further arousing Mineta as he could only stare like a deer in headlights.
He dropped the soap again, though now with the shower shut off the sound was prominent.
*Bonk*
Everything was silent. Momo opened her eyes as wide as Mineta's. The first thing she did was look down to the soap, slowly raising her eyes to see two small stubby legs, a small yet smooth torso, followed by big round eyes and scalp spheres shredding any doubt as to the identity of the individual currently with her in the shower.
Mineta currently possessed a blush on his face, a little dribble emanating from the corner of his mouth.
Unlike the many times where he had attempted to perv on the girls, for the first time he did not plan any of this. Though unplanned, this bore more results in one swoop than all others he intentionally acted on.
Momo shrieked in a high pitch squeal. The room practically shook as well as Mineta from the impact.
"Mineta! What are you doing here!?" Momo demanded.
Mineta was hyperventilating.
"I…uh…" He looked at her breasts subconsciously.
Momo's eyes teared up in frustration.
"Once wasn't enough for you. You had to make a fool of me again, like you always do!" She was mad, as she was already embarrassed by him this morning.
Mineta took a step back, not knowing what to do or say as the irate beauty spoke.
"You…*hic* haven't you already done enough! I was wrong to stick my neck out for you! You're…*hic*!" Momo cried out.
Mineta finally regained his voice as he witnessed her tears. He couldn't bear seeing it in a picture, now he was about to weep himself.
"Wait Momo! It's not what it looks like, you're in the boy's bathroom!" Mineta yelled. He finally said what was on his mind during Momo's emotional tirade.
Momo stopped mid sentence. She blushed.
"W-what!? You're lying!" She was accused.
"No seriously, look at that behind you!" Mineta pointed out for her, lest he get punished for this unfortunate yet fortunate event.
Momo looked behind her. There point blank, a bit away from the shower was a poster. More specifically, it was the same poster from where the legendary eyehole peeping into the girls locker room was. She remembers it all too well.
This was the boy's locker room.
Momo felt exposed in many ways. Physically her whole body was bare in front of Class 1A's notorious pervert. She also felt like an idiot for making such a blatant mistake in judgment. It's not everyday that an event like this would happen without Mineta being the mastermind behind it. In a rare occurrence, Mineta was in fact innocent.
The other more immediate reason she felt exposed was that said innocent pervert was also bare with her in the boy's bathroom, with a very prominent stiff joint to prove his blatant interest.
Momo rushed to escape, unfortunately…
*SLIP*
Momo slipped on the soap Mineta laid earlier when he was too shocked to speak.
The last thing the nude class president would see was the same poster that Mineta looked through.
*WHAM*
"MOMO!" A voice could be heard echoing in the young woman's mind.
--Sometime later--
Momo edged her eyes open. Her head stung from what she could guess was her head slamming into the wall causing her to fall unconscious.
Where was she anyway?
Wait a minute, Mineta was with her when she was unconscious!
Her heart sank, out of all people to watch over her.
She got up quickly. Momo was back in her dorm room, the elegant queen-sized memory cell bed being a clear sign as to its owner.
She desperately looked around for anything resembling chains or a certain pint sized troublemaker in sight.
She looked at her state of dress. Currently she was with one of her red silk bedrobes. She could still see that it wasn't fully tied, as it was too loose.
Momo whispered into the dark. "Mineta…"
Her door opened eerily creaking against her ears. A shadow of the aforementioned appearing in her gaze, the light too bright for the poor girl to see.
Momo immediately panicked and used her quirk to shoot anything she could think of which was fast enough to stave off Mineta's apparent advances.
She launched a baseball.
FWAP
And hit Mineta in the head.
"Owwww! What was that for!?" Mineta whined.
Momo opened her eyes, finally adjusting to the lighting. Now that she could see fully, she realized Mineta was sneakily bringing in a medic cart, lined with some medical gear. For some reason he was wearing a headband bearing a red ambulance symbol, nonchalantly rolling the cart near Momo's bed. It clashed with his current attire which was a pair of shorts.
Momo felt shame emanate from her while being. She was wrong for the second time.
"You knocked yourself unconscious after…well you know. So I brought you back to your room." Mineta explained.
Momo then asked. "Wait, why did you bring me back to my room? Why not find someone to help?"
Mineta sweatdropped. "Because I couldn't find anyone to help. Most of the professors head out at night or go to their dorms on the other side of campus. You were hit pretty badly and if I were the one to bring someone like Aizawa in with me, naked, to you, also naked what do you think they would do?"
Momo had to admit, that alone would have led to a conclusion that Mineta had done something. Given his already grotesque reputation, they would assume the worst and Mineta would probably be in cuffs.
Mineta then added. "You also needed immediate attention so I brought this stuff. Made it in time too!" Mineta had his arms on his hips eyes closed in self pride.
Momo narrowed her eyes as she realized something. "Wait, this equipment. You stole them from the nurse's office!"
Mineta tried to shush her as she was speaking at a loud enough volume that would arouse suspicion.
He whispered "Yes, of course I did! What did you want me to do? Ask the others! Hate to break it to you but none of them are known for first aid quirks, they would have been more likely to make things worse! And I'd rather get in trouble for trespassing than for doing nothing when someone needed me! Especially..you-...I mean…someone in your position!"
Momo blushed. She still remembered what Mineta confessed in the privacy of Nezu's office. She could remember how she both squirmed and flushed from it. It was the first time someone ever said anything about her like that. The fact that it came from someone like Mineta was what made her also feel instinctive revulsion.
Mineta opened a bag and began his treatment. Momo had her muscles flexed in case she needed to thwart any advances, however as Mineta treated her she slowly relaxed. Surprisingly Mineta was very attentive, careful with the way he treated the wound on her head. She blushed at how she was being pampered, Mineta seemed very good at this.
"I never took you for having experience with this, Mineta. Where'd you learn about first aid?" Momo inquired.
Mineta looked away from his work. "Oh, my mom is kind of a health wiz since she was a veterinarian before I was born. She became a nurse a few years after, when dad began working remotely. She taught me about first aid and the human body. Those were the days!"
Momo looked at Mineta. For one so perverted, his family life seemed…too normal…so how did he become so perverted?
"There, all done! How do you feel?" Mineta asked.
Momo looked at Mineta with suspicion. "I feel a lot of things, but don't think that I can just forget what happened this morning. Among other mornings." She admonished.
Mineta looked sullen. "Oh…yeah about that…" He looked to the side ashamed. He wanted to find a way to apologize.
Momo couldn't help but let her frustration out a bit. His saddened look made her look away as she didn't wish to fall for crocodile tears, not right now.
"Why do you always do this? You always get into trouble then make people feel sorry for you after the fact." She accused him.
Mineta looked more saddened before a bit of irritation crawled onto the forefront.
"Hey, wait a minute! I just patched you up when no one else was even there! YOU were the one who went into the boys bathroom!" Mineta said with a bit of heat in his voice.
Momo argued back. "Among the millions of other careless things you did, I'd say one accident doesn't justify what you would do intentionally if given the opportunity!"
"You act like I just kidnapped you or something! I-I brought you back to your room! Safe!" Mineta angrily said.
Momo's face flustered with teardrops on the corners of her eyes.
"I didn't ask you for your help. I wouldn't have been put into this mess in the first place if it weren't for you!" She said frustratingly.
Mineta looked angry. "W-what are you saying?"
Momo then let it all out. "I'm sick of doing this! Trying to give you a chance as a hero, as a classmate, as a friend. Each and every time we did you would practically spit in our face each time with how you treat the other girls, how you embarrass us with all your schemes. We can barely tolerate you as it is!"
Mineta exploded. "Tolerate me!? You make me sound like a virus!"
Momo's voice broke. "After all the times you've made us feel like garbage!"
Mineta's eyes shook. "But…"
Momo shed a tear "After all the times we defended you!"
Mineta shed a tear as well. "Wait a minute-"
Momo covered her eyes with her hands in frustration. "After every time you have tormented us, where we can't even walk around campus without looking behind us all the time! *hic* Why can't you understand…"
Mineta jumped on top of Momo and yelled on top of Momo out trying to plead with her. "I'M SORRY!"
Momo laid silent.
Mineta swallowed. "I'm sorry! I messed up!"
Momo looked upward to Mineta who was on top of her on her bed. Tears were slipping down his face. Just as her tears slipped onto her bed.
"I'm sorry! Momo I'm so sorry! I wasn't thinking! The truth is I love the group. You guys are my best friends, and are like the friends and family I never had growing up! I know…I know that's no justification for what I put you and the others through. I know that you always stick up for me, and I'm sorry I broke that trust!"
Momo could see the shifting eyes of Mineta, timid but honest like a kicked puppy. He seemed lost.
"I guess I…I just…want someone to like me…for once…" Mineta admitted a tear slipped out.
Momo's eyes watered with empathy. The way his voice said it, it sounds like Mineta, despite his arrogant demeanor, was in fact a lonely individual.
"…I…I want to change! I want to be a better hero! Please…I don't want you guys to hate me…" Mineta sniffed.
A tear slipped down his right cheek. A hand raised to his face. Mineta looked into Momo's eyes.
Momo's eyes reflected his.
"Then, for once could you at least…try…to see us…for us?" Momo asked, her own tears slipping out.
Mineta shed two tears. "I swear! I promise! I'll go beyond!"
Their eyes remained locked. Momo's hand caressed a stray tear off Mineta's face.
In a moment of emotional understanding, Momo raised herself and pulled Mineta into a hug, her anger and frustrations from earlier taking a backseat at Mineta's plea for one more chance. Truly, Momo didn't hate him, only wishing he tried more. Considering his current standing at U.A, a little support from her is what he will need from here on out.
Mineta's eyes widened from the comforting gesture. It was a full embrace. He didn't even care that Momo and him were on her bed with her in a loose bedrobe when he carried her to her room. He hugged her tight, his head next to hers in her warmth.
Momo couldn't help but then notice that she was still in a bathrobe, thus attempted to reach to the sash and readjust it before she was exposed, unfortunately when she pulled the sash it had somehow wrapped itself to Mineta's left leg thus when Momo pulled, it unintentionally tripped the fruity hero.
Mineta felt his stomach jump from the shock of falling on his back. The sash of Momo's bedrobe had accidentally tripped him in their embrace, and his fall pulled him down with Momo falling with him. The beauty fell on the bed.
With her lips landing smack dead on Mineta's.
Both heroes were completely still, blushes on full display. Momo's succulent, and curvaceous lips encompassed Mineta's pudgy and plump like ones, surprisingly fitted like a puzzle.
Momo immediately tried to get off by grabbing around Mineta's head to get him off. Unfortunately her arms got stuck around his spheres, thus only serving to get her arms stuck.
Their eyes spun from what was their first kiss, although a completely accidental one.
Neither dared move. Momo's eyes were wide but as she remained she had unconsciously licked Mineta's mouth, tasting him. As a result his lips closed tighter, unintentionally deepening the kiss, fully tasting his class president.
Mineta and Momo were light headed, their brains were fuzzy as their unintentional kiss grew more experimental. Momo's eyes lidded slowly as did Mineta's as they started turning their heads to taste one another's tongue.
Neither heroes in training could explain what possessed then to continue, but continue they did. A brush of the lips here and there, tongue tying, a smooch.
Things escalated as Mineta under Momo pulled her into his lips. Momo wrapped her arms around Mineta's head to plant a deeper kiss in reciprocation.
GRAPE TIME!
Mineta and Momo's oral union grew hot and heavy, tongues tying benevolently around each other. Mineta and Momo released for air gasping for breath. Mineta seized initiative as he brought his lips back to Momo, shifting her body on her side and rolling on top of her. The bedrobe she wore practically came off, save for the arm sleeves as Momo's hands were glued to Monetas scalp whilst kissing.
The ravenette arched her legs in an attempt to bring Mineta closer, the pint sized lecher massaged her hair, feeling the smooth texture of her locks while deepening the kiss, his lust being brought out to the forefront. Momo in turn arched her back, her breasts squishing against Mineta's chest as he continued stimulating her mouth.
Momo's legs caressed Mineta's side, subconsciously attempting to bring him closer, agonizingly so.
'What am I doing? I…why can't I stop?' Momo thought to herself, as Mineta began kissing her cheek followed by her neck,causing her to gasp as her nerves tingled from the stimulation.
'I am really doing this? With Mineta? I know another person may have tried to stop this, but I can't…no…'
Momo looked at Mineta's eyes, noticing beneath the lunar rays, his eyes were surprisingly a deep violet, currently showing her reflection. His eyes were like deep mirrors, only focusing on one person. Momo felt herself growing wet from the stare, though she also felt a little ashamed to admit it.
'I don't want to stop…' Momo admitted to herself internally. Being that she was a class president and a hero at that, she knew herself enough that if she wanted to she could stop this right now, however the truth is, dare she say it, was that she wanted it. She wanted more. Desire was on the forefront of the otherwise dutiful class representative.
Momo, with conviction followed by a self reassurance due to her internal monologue opened more of her robe, exposing her nudity.
She blushed from embarrassment, that she was actually going to do this, with the schools number one pariah.
"M-Mineta, you may continue...please." She whispered, she was feeling incredibly self conscious.
Mineta felt his heart hammered against his chest. His heart rate increased as adrenaline pumped throughout his veins. He felt inspired, elated, that Momo had asked him. It felt great, and he would ensure that Momo would be satisfied.
He used his hands to pop off the spheres that Momo's hands were tied to, immediately removing them from her hands using his own to free her. He then practically ripped off his shorts, his bare dwarf body exposed to her. Momo didn't want to say it aloud, but the intensive training of U.A has certainly done a wonder for his stature. She was expecting him to appear a little pudgy, yet here he was bearing noticeable curvature and proportional hardness and broadness in his shoulders as well as his torso.
Mineta pounced. He smothered Momo's lips with his own, reciprocating. Both held each other tightly in their kissing. They rolled around, Momo's long hair becoming undone from her usual hairstyle, waving like a waterfall behind her with every roll.
Momo was on top, feeling Minetas sculpted body whilst shoving her tongue down his throat, both moaning in each other's vocal cords. Momo's hands held Mineta's as she made out with the grape wonder, her curvaceous form overshadowing his own.
She pulled his hands and with a flush on her face guided his hands to her breasts, indicating where she wants him to touch. She couldn't look him in the eyes as she was aware of Mineta's likes by now.
Mineta was ecstatic, loving the way Momo willingly led his hands, her body practically shining under the moonlight emanating through a nearby window, making him admire the feminine shapes of her wide hips and prominent mammaries.
Mineta gave them a gentle squeeze. Momo had unintentionally laughed, as she was ticklish. Mineta smiled at her melodic laughter as he rose up to begin kissing her breasts. Momo moaned and still felt a bit ticklish before she began moaning in haphazard breaths as Mineta tended to the twins. His hands held them both upwards so his mouth would reach her nipples unobstructed by their gelatinous bouncing.
Momo held his shoulders pulling him closer. What she didn't expect was a sudden jolt, like lightning shocking her core. She moaned loudly, as without thinking, her pulling Mineta into her breasts caused the little hero's lance to prod her moist insides.
Mineta gasped out as he felt Momo's insides wrap around his length. He wasn't even thinking about it, only her breasts when he felt himself enter her.
Now however, after watching so many porn videos and adult magazines, he could finally understand how it actually felt.
The duo were twitching at their union for a few seconds before Mineta took action by pulling Momo into a deep kissing and getting on top of her, entering her with vigor. Her arms clawed his back as her legs arched far to wrap around Mineta.
Slow but purposeful thrusts were made courtesy of Mineta as Momo gasped and moaned. She nuzzled his face with her own, breathing against his ear, further enticing him. Minetas speed began increasing as Momo's hands squeezed his glutes, feeling the shape of his buttocks as her feet hooked over one another and flexing her own hips in cooperation.
*POP POP
SPLASH*
Mineta wasn't sure what happened next but the spheres on his head exploded, the once spherical gelatinous balls had popped like balloons, spreading its contents all over the duo on the bed. The force of the explosion was intense enough for Mineta to be pushed forward, deepening his lips against Momo's who could only stare shocked at the noise.
The grape jelly-like slime spreaded all over the two heroes.
Mineta tried to pull away as did Momo, the crazy thing was that whatever this residue was, it was like dipping in glue, keeping their bodies to each other.
"Mmpphh" the two tried to speak but their lips were clasped around each other, blushes prominent on their faces as they were helpless to the grape like slime that shot out of Mineta's head. What was equally surprising was that Mineta himself couldn't unstuck himself, he could barely move.
Both heroes constantly shook in place, rolling around attached by the lip as they feebly tried to tear themselves off this sticky grape colored slime, only causing the slime to spread more in their struggle. Their noses could be heard breathing harshly for air as their torso grew more stuck to each other, Momo's breasts against Minetas, each turn of their respective heads only serving to enable them to taste each other's mouths.
Momo's movements caused her to feel Mineta's engorged rod swell within her. He could still thrust against her which he began doing. Momo, in her list filled state stopped caring as she began shifting her hips herself.
Though the two were restrained against each other they wouldn't dare stop what they were doing up till now, it felt too good.
*Squelch Squelch Squelch*
The noises could be heard echoing throughout the room. The two nasally catching whatever they could for air as they slowly entered erotic euphoria.
Momo wasn't sure why, but though the slime in itself made her stuck, it seemed to hum against her currently sensitive body, therefore actually serving as additional stimulation for her despite being literally tongue tied.
"Mmmmpphh" Mineta let out. He was trying to vocalize his limit.
Momo didn't understand it but she could feel Mineta's super weapon grow a bit as he jackhammered into her at a rapid pace. She moved her arms a bit, and through a bit of strength used her hands to pull his glutes more into her, refusing to let him leave.
They both moaned out their released nasally, Mineta exploding inside of Momo. Like a torrent, his release swirled his way into the beloved class rep, both nasally attempting to gather air in their lungs as the two spassmed harshly from the erotic wave if their nerves burning in satisfaction. The slime kept them stuck, ensuring not one bit of release from either of them would escape despite their constant tumbling.
In the quiet of the extravagantly decorated room, only the deep breaths of the two could be heard through their noises. A few closed mouth smooches could also be heard as Mineta and Momo attempted to regain their composure.
Strange enough, at the moment of the release, the jam like slime that encased then was easily torn apart after their release enabling them to detach from each others lips to regain oxygen.
Mineta gulped for whatever air he could, feeling his lungs burning from his exertion. Both were looking up to the ceiling, trying to fully grasp what happened just now. They both had lost their virginities to each other.
Mineta and Momo both looked at each other faces becoming red before they looked away from embrassment. Their bodies reflecting the light of the moon, shining with the sweat of their sensual tryst.
Neither knew what to say, or even what could they say.
Mineta peeked at Momo. She being just about the most gorgeous being interrupted his world at this moment. Momo peeked a bit at Mineta, noticing how bashful he was. She didn't know why, but she found it to be…cute?
Mineta wasn't sure what Momo thought of him now, now that post sexual clarity was probably reintegrating the logic of the situation. For all he knew, she still hated him, maybe even more, especially after this.
He felt two long arms wrap around him from behind. Momo gave him a gentle small smile. One of assurance, that she was alright.
Mineta immediately spun around and returned the embrace. He was tired of holding back. Momo smiled and pulled him into her arms, both closing their eyes, to sleep the night away.
Outside however, one couldn't help but notice that right outside the room, whose door was left open was a silhouette. This silhouette being the one who witnessed the whole thing.
CHAPTER END