Late Bloomer
02
Commissioned by Lopaka.
"I~ Zu~ Kuuu~!"
"Oof!" Deku grunted as the blonde girl collided with him, wrapping him in a hug and standing on her tiptoes to lean up and kiss him. In public. There were chuckles or giggles from the crowd around them and Deku blushed, while Himiko just grinned. Ending the kiss, Deku took her hand and started walking. "Himiko-chan, we need to talk."
"Okay!" she nodded, moving into step with him and wrapping herself around his arm, pulling his arm into the valley of her soft, warm breasts. She was wearing a shorter skirt today, along with a set of thigh-high stockings, and a long sleeved tee-shirt that clung to her bust in a way that drew his eye much more than her sweater had yesterday. Deku wasn't entirely sure how to handle this kind of open, public affection—or any affection at all that didn't come from his mom, really. So he was a bit surprised when his tail slipped out, wrapping around her waist, earning a giggle from the blonde.
"Is it about last night?"
Deku nearly stumbled, but Himiko pulled him along. "Yeah, it is," he agreed.
"Mm! I see, I see!" she nodded. "Where are we going?"
The boy rubbed his head awkwardly. "Well, there's a beach that's been abandoned for a while. The online reviews say it's covered in scrap, so no one ever goes there except to dump more scrap. I thought it would be a good place to talk about last night and to… well, I need to test some things with my quirk."
"Mm!" she nodded again. "Okay! Soo… did your mom say anything about me?!" she gushed happily.
Deku chuckled. "Yeah. She asked where I knew you from and I kinda told her the truth. That I didn't, really, and we'd just met and, ah… hit it off."
Himiko snorted quietly, blushing prettily. "Is that what you call it?" she murmured, before letting out a lewd little giggle. "Well, we can hit it off again any time you feel like, Izuku-kun!"
"Ah… actually," the boy hemmed.
Himiko's eyes went wide and excited, even as she blushed harder. "Really?! You really wanna?!"
"Yeah," he admitted. "I, I need to test. With my quirk—"
"Ooh~, kinky~! Sign me up!" she grinned, before reaching down and stroking the tail around his waist.
"Not like that!" Deku sighed, then groaned quietly. "Well, yes, actually like that. But there's a legitimate reason! Really! I don't want to just, just do perverted things with you Himiko-chan!"
"Aww," she pouted. "You don't? But Izuku-kun, I wanna do perverted things with you~! This and that and some of the other thing too… Like holding hands, or kissing, or even… staring into each other's eyes lovingly for hours on end!" Then, completely nonchalantly, she added, "Also sex. Lots of sex. It was fun and I definitely wanna have more."
Deku blushed and stammered, but he took the hint and took her hand. Himiko lit up like Christmas had come early and they made their way to the beach.
"So, so, so~!" Himiko bounced away from Deku, once more doing that little spin that made her skirt flip up, exposing a set of blood red thong panties. "I want to show you something first!"
"Sure," Deku nodded, looking around and finding an old washing machine to sit down on. Himiko turned around and flipped her skirt up, showing him her beautiful, pale round ass. Grinning, Deku looked away and scratched his cheek. "Himiko-chan, I think I've already seen that…"
"That's not what I mean~!" she giggled. Then, with a look of intense concentration, she held her breath and… something that looked like clay dripped from her ass.
"Wha—"
No, Deku realized, it wasn't from her ass but from right above her ass—at her tailbone. At the same place his tail joined, in fact.
A moment later, the 'clay' solidified into an exact copy of Deku's tail. The boy hopped up and moved closer, his interest immediately piqued. "Is this your quirk? Able to copy traits from people? Is it touch based? I wonder how long it lasts. Can it do everything someone else can do? Does it only copy physical aspects, or can it copy quirks too?"
"Hehe~!" Himiko twitched her new tail and flicked Deku's nose with it. "This isn't my quirk! Well, it is, but it's like… I can use it better! I totally got an upgrade! Isn't it cool?!"
Deku blinked. "Wait, so what is your quirk?"
Himiko considered for just a second before flashing him a devious, fang-filled grin. "I can turn into people I drink blood from. Or other bodily fluids~ apparently, and not just drink, hehe~! But! But!" Himiko turned around and swished her tail again. "I've never been able to do it like this! Never a partial transformation, and never way, waaaaay after the blood has worn out. I couldn't transform into you right now if I wanted to, but I can still make your tail! Ahh~! It's like a part of you is stuck in me~!"
"Huh. That's… awesome," he muttered, before trailing off as he considered the implications. "Is that why you were carrying a box cutter?"
"Yup!"
A moment later, he blinked as realization set in. "You, uh, transformed into me?"
"Uh huh!" Himiko confirmed with a happy nod. Then, her smile froze on her face before falling slightly. "You're not… grossed out are you?"
"Not really," the boy shook his head. "Just… worried about what you did while you were me?"
"Hehehehe~!" the girl giggled lewdly. "I spent the entire time, until the transformation wore off, just jerking off," she admitted, and Deku palmed his face. "Did you know your tail is super sensitive~ and can come just like a cock?!"
"…Yes," he admitted quietly. It wasn't sensitive all the time, thankfully. Only when he was horny.
"Ahh~, it's so cool~! And, get this! I can keep the tail for as long as I want! There's no time limit! And, and, and! It's still super sensitive."
Deku reached out and grabbed the appendage in question as it flicked his nose again. Studying it closely, he raised an eyebrow, before bringing his own up. Himiko's tail slipped from his grasp and twined itself around his, and he brought them both up to look. "No, look. They look different. Mine's more triangular and yours is more heart-shaped."
"Well duh~! I'm a girl! Obviously it'd look different on me! It looked the same when I was you, though," she smiled. Then, quietly, almost shyly she asked, "Can I be you again soon?"
Deku considered it for a moment before nodding. Himiko had been nothing but friendly towards him since he met her. She had taken his virginity and ever since they had met up that morning and come into contact with each other again, he had felt a sort of connection that he couldn't explain. "Alright. Just, not right now?"
"'Kay!" she giggled. "…You're really not weirded out?"
"It's just the way you are. The way your quirk works. But I'm not looking myself in the face right now, so I can't say for sure if I would be weirded out or not."
"What if… I wanted to have sex as you?"
Deku raised an eyebrow. "Like…"
"With you." Deku winced and Himiko nodded. "That's a no. That's fine though!" she was quick to reassure him. "I mean, most guys don't like the idea of yaoi anyway, and self-cest yaoi would just be extra weird—!"
Deku sighed, pulling the girl into a hug. "It's not that it'd be weird because it'd be with me. I just don't like guys like that, Himiko-chan."
Himiko hummed quietly, before grinning. "But what if I was some other girl instead? Would that be okay?"
"…I don't know," he hemmed. "I mean, I think you should probably get their permission first…"
"Okay!" she grinned, and somehow, Deku had the feeling that at some point in the future, Himiko was going to ask some girl if she could have some of her blood for the purpose of having sex with her… boyfriend? Sex friend? Just friend? Whatever they were. "So, what did you want to talk to me about?"
"Ah," Deku pulled their joined tails up and wagged them, and Himiko made a happy sound as hers squeezed his just a bit harder. "This, actually. I think… it may be my quirk letting you do it, not yours."
"Eh? Tell me more~!" Himiko insisted, before pulling him over towards the same washer he had been sitting on and urging him to sit down, before crawling into his lap and resting her head against his shoulder. "So nice~."
Deku brought his hands up and hesitantly wrapped them around Himiko, who quickly returned the gesture and hugged him back. "So, after we… you know—"
"Had hot, steamy, monkey sex in public," Himiko nodded.
The boy blushed, but nodded. "Yeah. After that, I felt different. Stronger."
Himiko hummed. "I felt a bit worn down, actually. Like I'd used my quirk a couple of times." Putting her finger to her lips, she frowned and added, "Still feel like that. But I kind of feel like… I could still do about the same number of transformations as before, because it'd be a little easier? Something to check."
Deku studied her for a moment. "That makes sense, actually. I felt like I got stronger, then when I went to go home I did a bit of exercise and I felt way more energetic. I was running about twice my best speed. And my tail can actually pick my weight up now, where I couldn't before."
"Hm hm." Himiko considered the boy. "You're a virgin, right?"
"Y-yeah. Well, I was," he answered, and she grinned.
"Nice~!" Himiko cheered. "So! What was your quirk like before?"
"I thought it was just a tail. It was kind of useful as a third arm, but not much more."
"But now it's stronger. And you're stronger, all over. And only after you had sex." When Deku nodded, Himiko hopped off his lap and withdrew a box cutter from some hidden pocket under her skirt, spinning it in her fingers. "Izuku-kun! Let's fight!"
"Eh? A spar?"
Himiko grinned. "No! A fight!"
"…What's the difference?" he asked, just for clarification as he hopped off his seat and faced the girl.
"In a spar, nobody is trying to hurt anybody." He nodded at that. "In a fight, you're definitely trying to hurt someone."
"But… why would I want to hurt you?"
The girl's grin widened. "Because I'm trying to hurt you!"
"Why would you try to hurt me?" Deku asked, still confused.
Himiko giggled. "Because I like you best when you're bleeding! Also, 'cause it's good motivation. You'll try harder cause you know I'm actually going to cut you and it's probably gonna hurt."
His head tilting slightly as he considered her, he slowly asked, "Himiko-chan… your quirk has mental parts to it too, doesn't it?"
"Mm! How did you know?!"
"It stands out," he murmured. "Can you explain it?"
"Mm…" she brought a finger up to her pouty, plump little lips. "Well… For one thing, I like blood. I really, really like blood. Love it."
Deku nodded along at that. It made sense, with how she needed others' blood for her quirk to function, that her quirk would reward her or encourage her in some way to seek it out.
"And sometimes, I'll see someone, and I'll like them. Like, really like them. Like them so much I want to know everything about them. Know everything they know. I want to become them."
That would help remove any sense of dysphoria, becoming other people and then switching back, wouldn't it? But it'd cause its own problems. And if you add it to loving blood, it might make you want to hurt the people you want to become— Abruptly, Deku remembered the box cutter in her hand. The same one she had drawn while they were having sex, that he had removed from her hand and tossed aside. Did she try to hurt me because of her quirk?
"But! But!" Deku was pulled from his thoughts as Himiko moved into his personal space and grinned. "But I haven't felt that way since last night. I still love blood, and I reeeeally wanna make you bleed for me, just a little bit. But… I don't feel like tearing anyone's throat out with my teeth, eating them all up until nothing is left so they would be inside me, and wearing their skin 'cause it'd be warm and comfy. I feel like all the loves I had before I met you were just preparing me to find that one, true love that lasts forever."
Oh. She's… completely insane. It's definitely because of her quirk. But… she said that changed. That's good, right? As long as she's directing all of her energy at me, she's not trying to hurt other people.
"So! Because I love you, I want to hurt you, just a little bit, because it'll make you stronger and that way other people can't hurt you. Does that make sense at all?"
Deku nodded. "It does," he agreed. And it really did. In a twisted way. I guess I can take a few cuts here and there. But… let's set some ground rules? "No going for the head, feet, hands, or groin."
"Nn…" Himiko pouted. "But you'd look really sexy with a facial scar. Either under or over one of your eyes. Hands and feet would mean you couldn't fight back and would defeat the purpose of fighting. And definitely not the groin! I need that for later!"
"Not the face either, Himiko-chan," Deku tried again. He remembered what she had done when they had sex last night, and how much she seemed to enjoy it, so he decided to offer that instead. "But I might let you bite me again? And uh, drink?"
Himiko's eyes went wide. "I… I can bites? And, and drink my fill?"
"If you're careful about where you do it."
"Deal~!" she sang, before backing away and taking a loose ready stance. "Are you ready?"
Deku settled into his own hand to hand stance. That box cutter is going to be the biggest problem. I need to get rid of it as soon as possible.
"Ready."
Himiko nodded. A moment later, she sprang forward, running straight at him. Deku lowered himself a bit, getting ready to intercept her charge, only to be blindsided by a spray of sand and forced to look away, as the tail he had forgotten she now had scooped some up and flung it at his eyes. Rolling out to the side on instinct, he cleared his eyes with his hand and looked around, but Himiko had disappeared. "Wha—?"
Where did she go? he wondered, looking around himself. Her tracks had disappeared beside a stack of debris…
Arms wrapped around his neck and Himiko latched onto his back. Her face pressed into his own affectionately and for a moment he thought she was just surprising him with a hug. Then, the box cutter drew a small cut against his pectoral. "Ow!"
"Got you~!" she sang.
Reaching up, he grabbed her arms and flipped her off of him. Himiko laughed the whole time, letting go and rolling on the ground, thrown much further than he could have flipped her yesterday. Deku briefly marveled at the increased throw distance from what he knew he had done before in combat classes.
"Hehe~! Not bad, not bad," Himiko nodded. "But it could be better! Izuku-kun, you have to watch your surroundings! If you lose me, I could be hiding anywhere! You have to clear your mind, still your body, and use all your senses if you want to find me!"
"How did you disappear? Is that part of your quirk?"
"Nope!" Himiko grinned. "Just training! I do the same thing, but as soon as you look away, it's like your body forgets I'm there and has trouble perceiving me. Now! Let's try again!"
This time, when she came in, Deku was ready for the tail and countered with his own, slinging sand at her and catching Himiko in the face. The girl stopped, spluttering and wiping the dirt out of her face and eyes. "Good! You have to fight dirty, Izuku-kun!" She paused a moment and frowned. "But I'm actually really disappointed."
"Huh? Why?"
Himiko shot him an annoyed look. "Because you didn't take advantage! You had a huge opening right there! A chance to do some serious damage. And you just wasted it! Now, I'm going to be expecting another wave of sand and you won't get another opportunity to get in some easy hits! Come on, you have to want to hurt me too or this doesn't work!"
But I don't want to hurt you, he thought, but he understood what she meant. And the intent behind it. "…Alright."
"Yes~! Let's go~!"
As they lay panting, too hot to touch but Himiko still insisting on holding hands, Deku considered what he had learned during their short… fight. And it had been a fight, just as Himiko promised. He was hurt, beginning to bruise in places, hit shirt and shorts torn, and a number of shallow cuts covered his body.
Firstly, last night's little bit of testing on the run home was right. He was faster, stronger, more agile, and all around better than he had been just the day before. Literally everything was better, to at least some degree. From his senses, to his durability, stamina, and so on. It wasn't a superhuman boost, but it was a very large boost compared to what he'd had before.
He noticed that hits from Himiko that should have hurt, because she really was trying to hurt him, just… didn't like they would have before. He estimated her physical strength to be somewhere above most of the girls in his class, but below Katsuki. Strong for a person without a quirk or physical mutation that increased strength—stronger than average for 'baseline' girls, actually, but not as strong as 'baseline' boys, on average. She made up for it with speed and agility, easily. Himiko completely outclassed him in their little fight, in every way. At least, the him of yesterday. But where before, just yesterday, she would have completely wiped the floor with him… he had at least been able to get in a few good hits and make her work for her victory. With sharper reflexes and senses, he had actually been able to get the drop on her a few times, when she jumped out to surprise him from her stealth technique—in that split second where she moved to act.
He had even started incorporating his tail into his fighting style, using it to throw sand or rocks, attack from unexpected angles, trip her up, or grapple her and pull or throw her around. When she was chasing him, or vice verse, he had begun using it like he had last night, to propel himself faster, pulling or throwing himself along, tighter cornering or rebounding off of walls and obstacles, launching himself into the air, and so on. It was fun.
He had the beginnings of an idea, for using his tail to increase his running speed. He just couldn't work out the proper way to use a three-legged gait. He couldn't figure out if it should be right, left, tail, then repeat, or something like tail launch, land on right and spring, spring on left, then spring and launch on tail. If his tail was roughly as strong as both of his legs put together now, and it seemed to be, then theoretically shouldn't that mean he could skip, leap, or spring between bounds?
It was one more thing on his ever growing list of new things to learn about his suddenly much more nuanced quirk. And then there were the questions.
How long did his boost last? How long did Himiko's changes to her quirk last? If it was sex that did it, would more sex with her make him stronger? What if he… had sex with other girls? Would that somehow increase his power as well, stacking with his boost from Himiko? Deku was kind of a shy boy and didn't exactly know how he expected to go about figuring that one out. Was it as simple as sex, or was it bodily fluids, or something else? He recalled that he seemed to feel different as soon as he finished inside Himiko. Did he have to come inside a girl, or could he use protection?
Oh God, what if she's pregnant?!
But even as he had the thought, he knew she wasn't. Deku frowned as he considered that. How would I be so sure of it?
When he thought about it, the answer became obvious. His quirk must give him either some sense for it, or some ability to control his own fertility— Ah! Deku's eyes lit up and he grinned as he felt it, then. Once he finally really thought about it, it felt like he had a choice. As though he could choose to be fertile or not, and because he was worried about impregnating Himiko last night and how that might affect their schooling, his quirk had reacted and turned it off.
Thank goodness! That's one potential issue solved. I'm… definitely not ready for that yet.
"Izuku-kun, let's have sex."
"Huh?"
Deku had just a moment to process that, before Himiko rolled over and undid his jean shorts, then pulled those and his boxers down. He wasn't ready at all and was embarrassed as Himiko giggled. His blush grew as she put her face right next to his crotch and inhaled, even as she brought a hand up and pinched the head of his cock between her forefinger and thumb. "So tiny and cute~!"
"…Himiko-chan," Deku mewled pathetically. "That's not something a guy wants to hear…"
Looking up, her gold eyes studied him and she leered. "Aww, is Izuku-kun embarrassed? But you shouldn't be! I know how to make this little guy big and strong and he was plenty strong enough to defeat the wicked Himiko-chan last night!"
Deku groaned, covering his face with both hands. "God."
"Hehe, so cute~!"
And then, her soft lips kissed his cock. It twitched and she giggled, before opening her mouth and taking the whole little thing in. Her tongue batted him around in her mouth and Deku squirmed as he felt himself growing quickly hard. As soon as he was erect, Himiko began bobbing eagerly up and down on his shaft, sucking away at him. Her hands came up and, with a mischievous giggle, her fingers found his nipples. Deku squeaked girlishly as Himiko teased him, squirming pathetically beneath the girl as she bobbed her head while staring into his eyes, watching his every reaction and seemingly committing them to memory.
This being Deku's first ever blowjob, he didn't exactly set any records for endurance. It couldn't have been more than a couple of minutes of being in the heaven that was Himiko's mouth that he came with a groan, reaching down and taking hold of her head, pulling her down onto his cock reflexively. Himiko, rather than take offense or be angry, simply giggled and swallowed everything he gave her.
After a few moments, Deku sighed and collapsed back into the sand. "Wow."
"Mhmm," Himiko nodded. "You came a lot! You're really backed up, huh? When's the last time you jerked off?"
"Err…" Deku hemmed. "Last week?"
Himiko blinked, then frowned. "Izuku-kun, how often do you take care of yourself?" When he looked embarrassed, she smiled at him. "Come on~! You can tell me! We're… whatever we are, right?! What are we, by the way? Friends? Sex friends? Boyfriend and girlfriend? Lovers? I mean, technically yes on that last one, but—"
"I, I, I don't know?" he shook his head. "Friends, right?" he asked, and she nodded hard enough to shake some hair loose from her spiky odango-tama. "And we have sex, so, I guess 'sex friends' and 'lovers' is accurate. I've never had a girlfriend before…"
"I'll definitely be your girlfriend, Izuku-kun! All you have to do is ask!" Himiko nodded enthusiastically. "But if that's asking too much right now since we barely know each other, that's fine too! I already said I want to get to know you better!"
Biting his lip, Deku asked, "How about we… see where things go?"
"Mm! That's fine!" Himiko nodded. "Now, answer me~!"
The boy sighed and looked away. "About once a week maybe? Sometimes less."
Himiko blinked. "What?"
"About once a week."
"Izuku-kun!" Himiko straddled his lap, sitting on top of his cock. Her soft, hot lips barely contained by her red thong quickly brought his flagging cock back up to full mast beneath her. "It's not healthy for someone to do it so little! Especially a growing boy! You have to take better care of yourself!"
"Well, I mean…"
Himiko frowned, glaring down at him, before a smirk pulled up her lips and her fangs came into view. "Okay then! Nurse Himiko will take care of everything from now on, don't you worry~!"
"Somehow, I'm worried," Deku muttered, earning a laugh from the girl.
"So? How do you feel?"
Looking up at her dumbly, Deku reached up and grabbed her hips. "Kind of… like I want to go again?"
"Mmm… me too! Later! But I mean, do you feel like you got any stronger?"
Deku's eyes widened as he realized she actually had a plan in mind when she sucked his cock and she wasn't just doing it because she wanted to. Though, with Himiko, it was very likely she wanted to regardless and 'quirk testing' was just an excuse to get what he was beginning to see she wanted. "No, I didn't. I mean, it felt great, but…"
"But no quirk," Himiko nodded. "Well, only one way to test~!"
Leering down at him, Himiko reached under her skirt, pulled her panties aside, and lowered herself onto his shaft. Deku blinked as he realized something, as the head of his cock brushed her small lips. "Did you shave?"
"Mhmm! Thank you for noticing, Izuku-kun~! I did it for you~! Hehehe~." And then, she eased herself down on him with a quiet, "Ahn~."
Deku, for the second time in as many days, found his cock enveloped in Himiko's tight, wet pussy as the girl rode him. But this time, this time he wasn't going to just lie there and take it. Bringing his tail up, he immediately slipped it under her panties and assaulted her clit, drawing a mewling whine from Himiko. At the same time, he pulled her shirt up and attacked her tits, kissing and licking at her breasts and nipples.
"Ah! Right! I almost forgot. Sorry~!" Himiko apologized, before looking around. She grabbed the shorts she had kicked off and fished through the pockets with her own tail, before coming up with a blue bottle and showing Deku. "Ta da~!"
Deku rolled his eyes as she opened the bottle of mouthwash and downed a quarter of the contents, and began to swish it around her mouth. "You don't have to…" Himiko sent him a raised eyebrow and a knowing look. The boy sighed into her tits, before smiling up at her. "Thanks for thinking of me, Himiko-chan."
The girl spat to the side and giggled. "Of course, Izuku-kun! I'm always thinking of you now!"
She rode him into the sand, leaning down and kissing him as their hands joined, her nipples brushing his chest with every motion of their bodies. Himiko's body clenched around him and she moaned and mewled into his mouth. The girl, just like last time, left a wet mess in his lap when she came, her juices coating his crotch, cock, and balls and dripping off him into the sand under him. Deku thought it was kind of cute, the way Himiko lost control of herself when she came.
Deku rolled Himiko over onto her back and the blonde laughed when he held her legs up in the air and began fucking away at her like that, making her tits bounce on her chest hypnotically. A sneaky, mischievous look crossed her lips and her slitted eyes narrowed as he felt her clenching up around him, getting close to another orgasm. Deku could feel himself getting close as well—
Something poked him in the ass. Deku blinked and had a moment to wonder what had happened, before something licked him down there. The boy's face scrunched up and he mewled in pleasure, drawing a giggle from Himiko that did very interesting things to her insides around him. Whatever it was attacked him mercilessly and, in just a few moments, the boy buried himself inside Himiko and came. Once more, the feeling of tasting blood filled him and he realized that he was probably actually tasting Himiko's quirk somehow.
"Ahn~!" Himiko moaned as she came as well, watching his face the entire time. "Fill me up, Izuku-kun~, that's it," she sighed as the licking continued, making his cock throb and jump.
Deku groaned, letting go of Himiko's legs and letting them fall to either side of him as he collapsed forward onto her. She smiled as she wrapped her legs around him and pulled his head down into her breasts, her hands coming up and stroking his head and neck, and her tail stroking his back.
Wait. Tail, he managed to get the thought out. "Did you do something with your tail?"
"Hehehe~!" Himiko giggled, the sound traveling straight to his cock. "Maybe~! You like?"
"Never really been a 'butt guy,'" he admitted. "But it wasn't awful."
Himiko snorted. "Uh huh," she rolled her eyes, before bringing her tail up and showing him the tip, from which a single, very human tongue extended. "It makes a tongue!"
"…Mine doesn't do that?"
"Have you ever tried?"
That was… actually a fair question. He had not. "No…" Bringing his tail up, he willed the little tendrils inside the tip to become a tongue and opened the 'mouth' on it. A moment later, he found himself looking into a copy of what Himiko had done. "Huh. I guess I can. Neat. Where'd you get the idea?"
"Shapeshifter," Himiko shrugged. "As soon as I figured out I could make one, I started trying out new things with it and that was one of the first things that came to mind."
Of course, that makes perfect sense, Deku nodded.
"And then I used it to eat myself out and it was amazing~!"
…Of course, that makes perfect sense.
"So? How do you feel?"
Deku nodded. "I think it happened again. I kind of think I tasted your quirk, but… I don't think I got much stronger. Definitely not as much as last time. Maybe not even at all. I'd have to test. What about you?"
"I feel a little tired, but like 'jogged a bit and need to rest' not 'used my quirk a lot.'"
"So maybe it only does a big boost the first time, and every time after it's just a little?"
Himiko hummed quietly. "Izuku-kun, you want to go to U.A. and become a pro-hero, right?"
Deku blinked. "How did you know that?"
Himiko stuck her tongue out. "I stalked your social media! I used your name and phone number to skip trace you and your mom, found out what school you go to, found out who's in your class, then learned who's going to what schools. I saw you applied to U.A. and some guys in your class making fun of you for it."
"Scary," he fake shuddered, but sent her a smile to let her know he wasn't bothered by it. "Yeah. It… was my dream to be like All Might."
"Was, or still is? I'll support you no matter what you decide, but… I think you can do it! We can do it, together! And I might have a plan for how! But I need to know now if that's what you want. That's kinda important, Izuku-kun!"
Deku took a deep breath as he considered it. Finally, he nodded. "Yeah. I want to help people. And prove that I can do it, even with a useless quirk."
Himiko chuckled. "Oh, Izuku-kun, I don't think your quirk is useless. Not at all~! In fact, quite the opposite. I think it may be one of the best quirks. Right up there with All Might and Endeavor."
"Eh? What makes you think that?"
"Well, we'll need some more testing, and a volunteer or two, but I think… your quirk could be used on more than one person."
"I was thinking that too, yeah. But, well, I don't want to hurt your feelings—"
Himiko laughed at that, turning an amused look on him. "Izuku-kun~! Thank you for thinking about my feelings!" She squeezed him in a hug. "But, ah… I really like the idea of you sleeping with other girls. Like, a lot. Especially if we can all play together, and I can use my quirk. Ahh~! Just think! We find a nice, cute girl, and I can take a sip from her and you have twins! Or! Or!" She wagged her eyebrows. "I take a sip from you, and we can make some lucky girl the meat in the middle of an Izuku sandwich!"
Deku blinked, before blushing. He… wasn't sure how to feel about that one. He wouldn't be having sex with a guy himself, and it would just be Himiko using her quirk, and she would just be turning into him anyway… "Maybe?" he squeaked, and Himiko laughed and kissed his lips.
Quietly, she sighed and rubbed her face against his. "Thanks for not giving me a 'no.' I promise you won't regret it, Izuku-kun!" Then, she continued. "But yeah. I can probably find a girl or two interested in trying out sex with a cute couple. Especially if I give some details about our quirks, and mention that one of them may give added versatility or control to a girl's quirk." Her tail moved over and grabbed her phone, before holding it up behind them and snapping a picture. "There! I'll see what I can find~!"
Deku sighed, shaking his head. "Come on. We should get up. I want to start training. There's only ten months before the U.A. entrance exam. I need to do strength training and work more on my quirk to get more out of it, now that it can do new things. Or, well, now that I know it can do things I wasn't aware of before."
"And more fighting experience~!" Himiko cheered. "Hmm. Maybe I should apply…"
"I think you'd be great."
"I think I'd be a horrible fit," Himiko denied. "But if you think I should try and you want me with you…"
"I do."
"Then I'll do my best. For you, Izuku-kun~! Always for you!"
Well… even if she can be kind of scary, and a bit of a handful, she really is a kind person underneath.
