DISCLAIMER: Resist the horny fruit, it's over after a taste and you can't go back.

Chapter 2

Just A Taste

Izuku has suffered the greatest betrayal in his life, performed by something the greenet greatly trusted to remain loyal during a crucial moment.

His dick.

The aroused traitor couldn't help itself, being squashed under the weight of Minerva's dummy thick booty was too much stimulation for it. What else could it do except rising up to become the goliath it was.

It signaled more than just the course change of blood that was flowing into Izuku's brain, but also alarmed the wanting shortstack on top of him that he was intrigued by the offer she set on the table.

"I-i don't need a reward," stammered Izuku, trying to find some arrange of words he can form a sentence with that'll hold off this beast of lust from pouncing on him, "Like everyone else, I tried my best to make sure everyone got out of there alive."

A deviant giggled rang out from Minerva, she slowly crawled her upper body closer before telling him, "But some people certainly put in more work than others."

Diverting away his eyes, Izuku gulped and said, "My contributions weren't special, I fainted before we were properly saved."

"Wasn't special? Hehe, silly Izuku," chimed Minerva, her face was now a few centimeters away from Izuku's, "There wasn't a single guy in the USJ who attempted to pull the ballsy move you did. Not even close."

"I don't think that's fair, there are only six guys in the entire class."

"Don't matter, even if you want to be modest there's still a major gap. No matter how you spin it, you were quite the standout hero today. Saving everyone's life, and mine multiple times," the purple-twin-tail girl said, placing her small hand on the boy's chest. She smirked feeling the bulk of his peck underneath his shirt, having full confidence that she could crack an egg against this brick, "I just thought you should get a little something for an outstanding performance."

Sweat dripped down Izuku's face, unsure of what to do.

"It's fine really, nothing is necessary as a thank you so don't go out of your way. We're here to become heroes anyways," responded Izuku, his voice cracking a bit. Any sense of self-control his facade had was immediately given away by the ever-growing Mount Everest appearing from his pants.

"Well I want to do something special because today you were my hero," Minerva replied, rubbing his chest through his shirt to rev his engine, she could feel the urge deep in him waiting to burst out. All the times she had caught him staring at the girl's goods and being extremely bashful toward them was evidence enough. The more damning proof is when Izuku will do the same to her, thinking he was slick, she knew every time this innocent cinnamon bun glared in delight at a view of her sweet-pack buns. Yet, with his reserved nature, it was going to be a while if she waited for that chained demon to make its way out of the cave. She was going to rip the roof right off.

"How about you sample what I'll give you first, then see if you like it. If not, all you need to do is tell me to stop," Minerva said, kissing Izuku's chin before shimmying back to her original position of using his crotch as a seat, "So just sit back and relax, I'll deliver your gratitude prize."

Paralyzed, Izuku simply watched as Minerva scooted further down his body till the shortstack was resting on his knees. His hands were stationed firmly at his side, after having to put more effort in resisting to grab Minerva's stacked backside and manhandling it like dough, he feared letting them go. He could've easily escaped from this situation, or at least push her off of him, yet some sick bastard inside of him wanted to see where it would go. Even if his sensibility was screaming to bail, Minerva made the genius maneuver of convincing what really mattered.

She had gotten his dick's curiosity with the offer, now she has obtained its full attention.

Overpowering his weakened mind, his dick was now calling the shots, and it gave full privilege for Minerva to take center stage and audition.

As Minerva grabbed at the elastic waistband of Izuku's pants, she purred, "Let's get this guy some air."

Unable to take the anticipation, Izuku closed his eyes. He lay back, taking long breaths to ease his nerves. There was enough eccentricity flowing in his body that he could spasm out, if he wanted to get the suck, and he needed to be still as a duck. Patience was key to this ride.

When the purple-ball-haired girl finally pulled down his pants, she gasped as Izuku's Japanese-style Italian sausage sprung out, waving back and forth like a door stopper before becoming still.

"Wow~, who knew you were hiding this grade of beef," giggled Minerva, causing Izuku's face to blush. Showering after gym was already an awkward time for him, and he was surrounded by people he wasn't attracted to, now he was in a situation a hundred times more flustering. The thirsty girl wasted no time reaching out a hand and grasping Izuku's holy sword, stating, "I wonder what the girls will think if they find out about this. It's nearly a fourth of my height."

Though his body tensed up from feeling the delicate touch of Minerva's hands against his tower of pride, the threat of death by humiliation pushed Izuku enough to say, "Don't tell people about this, especially the girls! That'll be embarrassing to live with!"

His voice was silenced when he winced, the devious shortstack had caught the greenet off guard when she started polishing his secret weapon. Her miniature hands expertly maneuvered his cock with a proficiency that could only be achieved through experience. Thankfully this plump plum of sexual desire had years of dedicated training, of all the things in her life she went PLUS ULTRA with this commitment, and thus obtained a powerful tool refined to near perfection.

Glee filled Minerva as she witnessed Izuku's reaction, just as planned. Humanity evolved to be as strong as it is by knowing how to deal with threats stronger than us, craving tools, planning tactics, and methods to face what we regularly couldn't. While facing a towering cock from a rather reserved boy can be intimidating and a challenge to get through, Minerva knew that even a mountain lion liked being petted.

Continuing to caress Izuku's shaft, Minerva coyly says, "Of course I won't tell the other girls about this, wouldn't want them to start giving you too much attention."

The greenet held back any urge or groan, curling up his toes as a way to divert some of the stimulation that was flooding to his mind somewhere else. His bottom half was already sucking up a lot of his blood, might as well keep the pleasure down there as well.

"No, I want to keep the existence of this baby a secret for as long as possible. That way the only person would've had access to this treat is me," the horny shortstack said, increasing the rate of speed her hand was moving. She leaned in, getting close enough that her warm breath brushed against his lower head, "because I'm about to give this monster a taste it'll never forget."

For the next minute, Minerva continued to one-handley pet the beast, kindly making an acquaintance with it first. She already had it within her capture, there was no need to come onto too strong, or else she risks scaring it away. Twin-tails first petted near the top of its head before exploring its other regions, stroking its back before going for the base and jiggling that. The Dicku, as she was now going to call it, seemed to enjoy the tender care given, shown by the joyful fluent motions it took, and the muffled groans from the person attached. While Izuku at first seemed more resilient against dipping a toe in this pool of lust, he was looking a lot more alright fine I'll take a bite than before. That was the result of proper caretaking. If one wants to be a good owner they first need to show that they're an ally not a threat to gain trust. It's after you establish that initial good perception that you can move in and exploit the hell out of your toy.

With the initial greeting a success, Minerva added in her second hand, clasping Izuku's meaty cock between a hand-made sheath.

"I'm going to need two hands for this, one womanly palm can't possibly hope to fully contain this penis. With two I think can just barely cover your circumference," Minerva told him, hitting Izuku with dual stroking.

He was already struggling with one hand, now there were two of them!

Izuku grabbed onto both sides of the bed, gripping them tightly as he found it tougher to hold back his vocal noises. Having his most sensitive part pleasured in different spots was blissful, he was practically experiencing a mini-massage chair designed for dicks. No wonder people will do anything from hiring escorts to going to massage parlors for one of these, an expertly crafted handjob could bring wonders to one's mind. There was a box filled with anxiety harbored from the recent event that took place but the strain of carrying it around was gradually going away, becoming near weightless.

"Enjoying yourself?" Minerva asked, smirking at the display the boy was in. He was so cute to look at, he really doesn't have much skills with girls, and it made him even more appetizing for this hungry slut-waffle, 'You don't know it yet but things were already in checkmate the moment you allowed me to stay seated on your lap. Don't doubt my smartness, I got the intellect to work my booty overtime to make any cock crave it. Do you understand!? It was over the second you fell victim to the allure of my cheek meat, no, to my thighs, the ultimate gateway drug to horniness! You could've never handled my thickness, it's too powerful to resist!'

The scheming shortstack then kicked the final act with a statement.

"If you think this is elevating, I'm about to send you to the sky!"

She leaned even more toward Izuku's penis, close enough to get a whiff and inhale the fine scent his groin emanated. Feeling more of Minerva's body-heat from her increased presence, Izuku braced himself for what's next. All that cock-polishing had caused the beef sausage to start leaking out some of its tasty juice, leaving the top with a glazed delight. Her meal had been prepped and cooked, now it was time to eat.

After a polite sampling, of course, there's no need to be uncivilized.

With a starving look, Minerva licked her lips before executing the proper etiquette.

First, an introduction by letting her lips touch his cock for a solid second.

Then, a greeting by kissing the tip, maybe a second one just to be sure. A third, while rare, may be used if the first two weren't satisfying enough. People love glazed snacks, and Minerva was the kind of girl who plays with the food she likes.

This is then followed with a lick. The first being slow but quick to introduce the feeling, followed by a much longer and wet one. One that runs along the base.

Follow this action with a flurry of tongue lashes, each one performing better than the last one. Longer, wetter, lewder, more erotic, and more twist with turns. Making your way from the base to the head of the mountain.

Finally, celebrate your journey with another kiss at the top, and a lick to accompany it.

The entire time Izuku was constantly squirming, letting out sounds of all kinds. His grip on the bedside was nearly bending the metal itself from his strength.

Now it was time to dig in.

"Here's your reward," said Minerva, starting to open her mouth wide, "Thank you for saving me, Izuku~!"

In one fell swoop, the lustful grape took in the head of Izuku's cock. Minerva was done with cuddling, not giving Izuku any time to get used to the comforts of her, and began suckling away. Izuku's squirming only became worse, the warm embrace Minerva's mouth gave her almost had him use One For All to jump out of his bed. Now there was constant movement as well! Minerva instantly recognized the increased tasting of pre-cum her tastebuds were picking up, Izuku must've really liked that move, but he has seen nothing yet.

Not even a minute passed and Minerva continued to devour his cock, fitting more of it, inch by inch to the welcoming her mouth was preparing to give. Eventually, Minerva had to stop as she felt like she couldn't fit everything in, this time, and focused on the bits she did get to drive Izuku insane. With a circular movement Minerva kept doing with her mouth as she sucked his shaft, his dick felt like it was getting a rinse cycle, rolling around in a soup of steamy flesh and fluids.

"Mmm, Minerva," Izuku called out, it was becoming too much for him. Forget lack of blood to his brain, it was being fried by the electricity circulating into it.

"Hmmmmmm," Minerva replied as she kept at her craft. She purposely made the response be drawn out, teasing the boy when her mouth vibrating. Talking with her mouthful she replied, "Wotmm ssssip iz git?"

Izuku bit his lips before answering, "Don't stop."

The greenet felt the lips of Minerva curl into an erotic smile as she continued sucking him off. All it took was a taste, now she can go full power!

'Special Move: All Sucking Washing Machine'

Desc: After inserting the cock into their mouth, the user harnesses the infinite power of rotation with two different motions. The first, the swishing, using the tongue to move the meat around in a circle. Then the swash, the user moving up and down the base of the person's groin, doing a little twist each time. Whoever is attached to the dick the user is sucking will be stunned as his junk feels like it was thrown into a washing machine. It takes weeks to master this.

Being attacked by this move broke Izuku, while his anxiety went away, he was now moaning more openly. This only invigorated Minerva to keep going, who made more audible noises that the greenet heard. Eventually, Izuku opened his eyes and looked down at Minerva, seeing her craft at work. Seeing her head bobbed up and down, giving his shaft a wet coating.

From the trembling Minerva felt from his member, she knew it was the end, and she kept on going, being a sprinter till the end.

Finally, it came. Izuku hit his limit and orgasm, filling Minerva's mouth with his specially made sauce. If the pleasuring torture wasn't over enough, Minerva began swallowing his seed as it shoots out of his cock. It wasn't perfect as some did leak out but it certainly prevented a mess from being made. As Izuku was recovering, gasping for air, Minerva quickly licked up most of the fluids that did come out before jumping off the bed.

Wiping her mouth and panting, she said, "Hope you enjoyed it. I should get going before anyone catches us here, see ya in class I-zu-ku."

Just like that Minerva hopped over to the door, but before she left, she turned back and purred, "Though, you don't always need to save my life for me to say thank you."

Then she was gone with the wind.

Izuku rested there for a few minutes, enjoying the afterglow.

Then that post-nut clarity hit him.

'What did I just do!?'

Following, the door began to open again, and Izuku scrambled pulling up his pants to see who it was. This time it really was Recovery Bro.

The dwarf nurse walked to saying, "Oh you're still here? You could've left whenever you wanted after you ate what I gave Aizawa unless he forgot to tell tha-..."

He sniffed, "What smells like shame?"

For the last hours Izuku was just standing in the locker room shower UA offered.

He could wash the juice away, but he couldn't wash off the shame.

Out of any of the fourteen girls in just his class alone he could've gone with, he went with Minerva. He's never going to be able to live this down.

As he was sulking, the greenet was then accompanied by Tsumaru's casual entrance.

"Oh hey Izuku," Tsumaru greeted, doing his own shower.

Izuku still stared straight and replied kindly, "Hey Tsu….. why are you still here, I thought you went home?"

"Hm? Nah, I was at the gym with Uraraka and some of the other guys. You?"

"..."

"Ribbit- hello?"

"Resting."

"Huh, that's all? You were quite dramatic for a simple answer like that."

"...I'm just happy you're all ok."

"I'm surprised as well. I don't know what that guy hit me with but it must've been some weak chemical if I could practically bath in that stuff in the water and come out completely fine."

"Mhm…."

"By the way, you ever noticed how the boys in our class are kinda well built like there isn't a single bad looking guy."

"..." Izuku slowly turned his head to Tsumaru confused, "What?"

The frog boy shrugged his shoulders saying, "I don't know, it kinda just hit me that all the males in our class are snacks. Including you, you uh… you've done a fabulous job building that body of yours. Don't wreck it."

"... thanks?" replied Izuku, not sure how to take what he just heard. He just confusedly looked around before facing Tsumaru again, giving the necessary, "...What?"

TO BE CONTINUED

Next Time Teaser: What happened in that room was a total one-time thing, never again with Izuku partake in the forbidden horny fruit...right?

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