Late Bloomer
11
Commissioned by bardofbabes.
Himiko had said she wanted a 'girls' night' with Nejire, but they had wound up bringing Izuku along as well. They went out and eventually the girls picked karaoke as the activity of the night, and the trio rented a booth for a few hours. From there, in between the girls taking turns to sing (and Izuku being coerced to go as well, much to his embarrassment), they had mostly talked about school and what they could expect for the coming years. Nejire knew a lot and she loved to talk, especially when she got to explain something to others, it seemed.
"…And that's basically what my first year was like!" the older girl finished grinned. "The schedule is really easy once you get the hang of it."
"Could you tell us more about the sports festival?" Tohru asked, picking up her soda and taking a sip.
"Mm!" Nejire nodded, holding up a finger while she finished chewing on her bite of pizza. "It's fun! It's basically a tournament where all the students in your grade compete against other in different areas to show off for pro-Hero scouts."
Himiko nodded. "What sort of events are we looking at?"
"Oh, they always do the same thing every year. An obstacle course race, a cavalry battle, and a tournament. For the cavalry battle, you'll be in groups depending on how large your class is. You have supports on the bottom carrying someone on top. You have to collect the headbands from another team to knock them out. I was the rider for my group and I blew everyone away so my team could collect headbands. Hehe!"
"Does it affect your grade?" Izuku asked, and Nejire shook her head.
"Nope! Just your prospects for being scouted to intern with a hero agency, which only affects your whole hero career after," the girl smiled.
"'Only,'" Himiko snarked, earning a giggle from Nejire.
"Weeeell," the bluenette drawled, "it's not like that actually matters. You can still find other ways to distinguish yourself. Or you can go solo, or even start your own hero agency. Doing well at the sports festival is a big leg up on your hero career, but it's not the only option available to you. You could still luck out and get a good pro-hero to shadow during your internship."
"I already know who I'm going to be interning under," Izuku shrugged.
"Who's that?" Nejire asked, tilting her head in curiosity.
""Nemuri,"" Tohru and Himiko answered at the same time. Himiko leered, adding, "Interning under her alright."
"Eh?" Nejire blinked. "You have that sort of relationship with sensei?" She blinked again, tilting her head the other way. "Oh, she sent me to you because she knew from personal experience."
"…How did you think she knew about his quirk?" Tohru sent the older girl a confused look.
Nejire shrugged. "Teachers have access to student information. I thought maybe she looked it up. But this is even better! She's already verified it works." She paused, before smiling at the younger girls. "Not that I don't believe you! It's just good to have a pro-hero's word that it's for real."
"It's fine," Himiko waved the third year off before standing up and going to select a song.
As Himiko went through the selection, Nejire asked, "So~, when do we do it?" Izuku looked briefly confused and she smiled. "Have sex. A karaoke bar is a naughty place for a first time. The walls are soundproofed!"
"Where did you even get the idea to do that here?!" Izuku asked, incredulous.
Nejire looked a bit confused. "Doujins. Is it a problem?"
Tohru muffled a giggle and Himiko looked up briefly from where she was selecting a song, before just pushing a button at random. Izuku, meanwhile, floundered a bit, "No, it's just, here? Wouldn't you prefer to go to your home, or my place, or even a hotel—"
"Hehe. Cute!" Nejire giggled herself, before shifting on the couch they were sitting on and straddling Izuku's waist. "I don't care where it happens silly, just who it happens with! I've never done anything like this before, but it's exciting!" Beaming a happy smile, her blue eyes stared down into Izuku's. A blush lit her cheeks as she asked, "Can I kiss you now? I've been waiting this whole time…"
"Y-yeah," Izuku murmured, reaching up and resting his hands on the taller girl's hips.
"She moves fast!" Tohru commented quietly from the far end of the couch as she watched Nejire lean down, her long, light blue hair hiding her and Izuku's faces for a moment before she reached up to pull it back just so they could see as her lips met Izuku's.
"It's great," Himiko grinned as she finished queueing up a set of songs. Moving back to the couch, she hoisted Tohru up with a quiet 'eep!' from the other girl, before sitting down and pulling Tohru into her lap, both of them turned as they could see Izuku and Nejire. "Let's have some fun while we watch~," the blonde purred, before her lips and tongue sought out Tohru's neck, her hands coming around and squeezing the other girl's breasts through her bra, as her tail slipped around Tohru's waist and into her skirt, where it began slowly stroking Tohru's lips through her panties.
"Ahn~! Himiko-chan~," Tohru whined, clutching the blonde's hands tightly as Himiko fondled her breasts just the way she liked, the other girl's lips and tongue hot on her neck.
Nejire peeked at them from the corner of her eye and giggled, smiling against Izuku's lips as the boy's hands began to roam her body, his tail coming up and wrapping around Nejire's thigh. The girl's eyes went wide as his tail stroked her inner thighs teasingly and she mewled into his mouth, Izuku's tongue rolling against her own.
Izuku's hands came up and unbuttoned Nejire's vest, before getting to work on her uniform blouse. Taking that as an invitation, Nejire began going likewise, quickly working Izuku's shirt open and pulling his undershirt out of his pants. There was a moment where they had to break the kiss as Nejire pulled Izuku's shirts off over his head and Izuku die the same for the girl above him, before his nimble fingers undid her bra in a quick, and by now practiced motion, setting her breasts free.
"Whoa," he murmured, as Nejire's tits swayed on her chest, and the girl giggled. Those are the biggest I've seen on anyone but Mitsuki!
Pressing her arms together, Nejire squeezed and lifted her breasts, shaking a bit on Izuku's lap and showing off. "You like?" she asked, her nipples growing hard and perky in the cool air of the room. "All the boys say I'm more the 'cute kind' than the 'sexy kind.' What do you think?"
Running his hands up her sides, making the girl above him squirm ticklishly, Izuku's hands came up to Nejire's breasts as she moved her arms, hefting and gently kneading them, running his thumb over her nipples, causing her to let out a quiet sigh and lean into his touch. "I think I'm going to let them keep thinking that. I want to keep the sexy Nejire all to myself."
"Hehehe. Good answer~!" the girl grinned, her hands running over Izuku's chest and abs, a hungry look crossing her face as she said, "You're not so bad yourself. Smaller than me, and cute, but sexy too. I bet all the girls think you're the cute kind of boy until they see you like this."
"I did," Tohru panted as Himiko got her blouse open and started teasing her nipples directly as she molested Tohru's tits. Her hips shook, grinding back and forth as Himiko's tail slipped into her panties and the heart-shaped end began to tease her lips and clit directly. "But the cute, mmf, just makes it better!"
"Right?" Himiko nodded, her lips trailing up to Tohru's ear, her teeth nipping gently at the lobe as she teased the girl in her lap.
Nejire slowly began to grind her crotch down into Izuku, feeling the bulge of his cock through his pants. "Oh my~. That, that's really big, right?"
Himiko snickered. "Why don't you find out~?"
"I will!" Nejire nodded, only to bite her lip to stifle a moan as Izuku's tail finally brushed against her lips directly. The boy beneath her pulled her down and she wrapped her arms around his head as she pulled his face into her breasts, Izuku's lips wrapping around her left nipple and beginning to suck and lick as his fingers teased her other nipple. His other hand moved around and slipped under her skirt to squeeze her ass. "Ah~ in a, mm, in a minute~. Oh wow, that, nnf!, that feels really good! Don't stop doing it!"
Izuku chuckled around a mouthful of Nejire's big, pink nipple as his tail slipped under her panties, the spade tip flowering open and latching onto the girl's shaved pussy to lick and suck at her lips, clit, and dip down into her channel to tease her. Nejire buried her face in his hair as she clung to him tightly, grinding herself back and forth in his lap and panting, the occasional moan slipping loose as she twitched and shuddered.
"Oh, oh please, don't, mmf, don't stop Izuku-kun," Nejire whimpered, her hands clinging to him tightly, fingers threading through his hair and pulling him harder into her breast. Izuku pressed both of her breasts together and sucked both of her nipples into his mouth, drawing a moan from the older girl. "Unn~! Just like that~."
"She looks like she's about to come," Himiko purred into Tohru's lips as the girl in her arms whimpered and silently begged for more attention, as Himiko quickly brought her to the edge. "It's hot, right?"
"It is~," Tohru mewled pitifully. "Stop teasing meee~! Let me come!"
"Mm, no~," Himiko denied. "I hate a better idea! Why don't you give our senpai some encouragement? Talk to her and help her come. Do that, and I'll let you come~."
"Nnnnf!" Tohru let out a whimper of frustration. "Senpai, please come! Come for Izuku-kun! If, if you don't, Himiko-chan is going drive me insane~!"
"That's not how you encourage someone!" Himiko laughed as she pinched both of Tohru's nipples as punishment, drawing a squeal from the girl. "Doesn't it feel good, Nejire-senpai? His hot mouth wrapped around your nipples, his tongue playing with your pussy? I know I really like it when it starts teasing my clit."
"It does~!" Nejire nodded frantically. "I~zu~ku~!"
That was all Nejire could take as she squealed into Izuku's hair, squeezing him tightly as she came, her pussy clenching and leaking a steady stream of grool as she shuddered in his arms. Izuku hugged her, stroking Nejire's back and ass as she came in his lap, his tail working to draw out her orgasm.
Seeing Nejire lose it, Himiko blew into Tohru's ear as she pulled the other girls nipples and sucked at Tohru's clit with her tail. Tohru went over the edge with a squeak as she came, squirting halfway across the couch as Himiko laughed. "Aww, I'll have to aim you better next time."
"Don't~!" Tohru whimpered as she shivered, clinging onto Himiko's hands as her hips shook.
Himiko waited until Tohru's grip on her hands slackened, before letting go of the other girl's tits and frantically working her shirt and bra off. Pulling off her skirt and panties, her tail yanked off Tohru's panties and skirt as well. Himiko didn't wait as she pounced on the prone Tohru, pushing Tohru down onto her back. Himiko got herself into position and locked their legs together, scissoring with the other girl as she pushed her tail between them and began to tease them both, rolling her hips back and forth as she clung to Tohru's leg.
"Izuku-kun, I want to see her face when you take her virginity," Himiko breathed as she slowly fucked Tohru insensate, the girl beneath her gasping and moaning as she tried to match Himiko's motions and grind back.
Releasing Nejire's tits with a wet pop, Izuku took her by the hips and rolled her off of him. His tail pulled her panties off while he undid her skirt and dropped it to the floor, before undoing his own pants and pulling those and his boxers off. Getting Nejire up on her hands and knees, the girl still recovering from having her mind blown, he settled her over Tohru and stepped in behind her, his hands running over her large ass and giving it a squeeze. Taking his cock in hand, Izuku pressed it into Nejire's slim, shaved lips as she dripped on the couch. He pressed forward with a single thrust and Nejire's eyes crossed as he split her open and filled her up.
"Ahn~!"
"Hehehe~!" Himiko giggled. Letting go of Tohru's leg with one hand, she reached out and grabbed Nejire by the back of the head. Pulling the older girl in and forcing her to shuffle forward, and Izuku to follow, Himiko pressed their lips together in a sloppy, wet, drool-filled kiss as her tongue explored Nejire's mouth. From below, Tohru reached up and Nejire moaned into Himiko's mouth as Tohru began gently rubbing her clit as Izuku settled into a nice, slow, deep pace.
Nejire's pussy gripped him tightly, her lips gripping him and dragging along Izuku's length every time he pulled out. Her arousal overflowed, leaking from between their joined bodies and dripping down onto Tohru's face as she grew more excited. Tohru moaned and whined beneath them as Himiko worked her tail between them.
With his own tail unoccupied, Izuku decided to put it to use, and sent it after Himiko—slipping between her and Tohru's lips pressed together and into Himiko's depths. The blonde gripped Nejire's hair tighter, mauling the bluenette's lips and moaning as Izuku fucked her. A bit of adjusting on Himiko's part had Tohru filled with her own tail, even as the length of it still wriggled between their lips, rolling over both their clits as Himiko began to ride the other girl harder.
Nejire's hands came up, one of them finding Himiko's breast to squeeze and tease, while the other slipped down between Tohru and Himiko, joining Himiko's tail in playing with their clits. Her blue eyes stayed open, focused on Himiko's gold as the two girls kissed, moaning into each other's mouths, frantically swallowing drool shared between them.
Tohru broke first, turning her lead and clinging onto Nejire's leg, burying her face against the older girl's thigh as she came, making a mess between herself and Himiko. As she whimpered and whined, Tohru began to kiss and kick at Nejire's thigh.
Not long after that, Himiko's pace grinding into Tohru sped up and Izuku watched as she began driving her tail into Tohru harder and faster, making sloppy, wet sounds as Tohru shuddered and muffled a wail in Nejire's thigh as Himiko forced another orgasm out of the girl. The blonde came at that, her pussy clenching around Izuku's tail as her hips jerked back and forth.
Izuku picked up his pace inside Nejire, even as he stroked his tail inside Himiko harder, tormenting her a bit for her sexual bullying of Tohru. Himiko being Himiko, it was more of a reward than a punishment and really only encouraged her to do it more, and to switch her sexual bullying to Nejire, as she pulled her tail out of Tohru and sent it shooting forward, the tip opening and latching onto Nejire's clit, where it began to suck and lick.
That was all Nejire could stand and she slumped forward into Himiko's arms as she came, more of her juices dripping out onto Tohru's face, neck, and breasts as she saw stars. Izuku found himself pulled over the edge as Nejire's cunt tried to milk him dry, burying himself in her and filling her with hot sperm as the bluenette moaned into Himiko's mouth at the feeling.
Izuku connected with Nejire then, her quirk tasting like nothing he'd ever quite tasted before—warm and sweet, but energizing, like a cup of coffee in the middle of an all-nighter. He groaned as her power poured into him, his back itching for a moment before he felt something like a limb waking up after sitting on it, and then a light weight on his back. He also felt her—her mood, her thoughts. She was happy, bubbly, bright—exactly what she presented herself as.
Except there was more deeper—she had been lonely and unsure up until recently, when she changed, and this was just an extension of that. Nejire being more outgoing, because she desperately wanted more friends. She was lonely. Nemuri had planted the idea in her head of a 'sex friend' who could enhance her quirk and Nejire had wanted to meet Izuku for herself. After that, well… she hadn't lied. Him being cute had drawn her in, and she was happy to make new friends in Himiko and Tohru.
Izuku pulled his mind back from Nejire and shook his head as the girl clung onto Himiko and panted, her pussy still clenching around him tightly, not wanting to let go. A giddy giggle escaped the bluenette's lips. "Wow! That was amazing! Did you feel that?! I feel a little tired, but like I can do so much more!"
Himiko and Izuku watched as Nejire held up a hand and made a little light—a swirl of her power, before straightening it out into a line, curving it around, forming it into a sphere. Closing her hand, Nejire looked over her shoulder at Izuku and shook her hips. "It worked! Thank you!"
"You're welcome," he chuckled, rubbing her wide ass.
"I reeeally wanna go experiment, but…" Nejire sent him a grin and rolled her hips, drawing a grin from Izuku. "We've got the room for a few more hours, right? Can we go again?!"
"Definitely a keeper," Himiko giggled. Grabbing Nejire by the chin, the blonde turned her head around and pecked her lips, before asking, "How do you feel about butt stuff?"
"…But I poop from there!"
"That's what I said," Tohru let out a tired sigh, flopping out bonelessly. "Just, let me recover before we go for round two."
It was Nejire who pulled back from Himiko and smiled down on Tohru. "No! I want to see more of your cute, pathetic begging face Tohru-chan!"
"Uuu~," the girl below her went invisible. "Don't look at meee~!"
Nejire pouted. "That's cheating! Izuku~! Make her turn visible again so we can watch! And Himiko-chan, I want to try more things with that cute tail!"
Definitely a winner, Izuku mused as he eased himself out of Nejire and reached out for Tohru, intending to give her just enough to make her desperate, then tell her to let them see her, or he'd keep stringing her along and never let her come. Because there was just something fun about bullying the girl, and then making love to her after.
"Sure, sure," Himiko agreed, as she studied Izuku. "You have wings now, you know?"
"Yeah, I feel them," he nodded. "I'll test them out later."
It was kind of like flexing a new muscle, but somehow he made them retract—disappearing entirely. Not into his back, but just gone—as though they weren't actually physical at all. In fact, it kind of felt like they might be energy…
Girls first, then quirk.
As it turned out, Izuku's wings were some sort of energy construct—and they weren't just wings.
As wings, they seemed to be almost transparent, like an area of bent space creating a shadow in midair, and nearly two-dimensional. They came out from the middle of his back and passed straight through his clothes without ripping them, but Izuku found that he could reach out and interact with solid objects with them just fine once they were out. Their size and shape seemed to be completely arbitrary and (nearly) unrelated to their lifting ability or speed—something he could control at will, from as small as his hands to about twice as large as his body. Nearly unrelated, because if he used them to make a shape other than wings, then he couldn't fly—though if he made one a wing and used one for something else, he could hover in place easily enough.
At night, they were very hard to see, and seemed stronger somehow, while during the day the next morning they didn't exactly feel weak, but they did feel more limited. For instance, at night, he had no trouble at all flying pretty much indefinitely but during the day it seemed to take more energy to fly, which would give him an operational ceiling and time limit—something he would have to figure out later, when he could take the time to do so.
The other thing he found he could do with the power was create energy bolts. Those ranged in strength from a punch to strong enough to crater the section of beach he had tested it on on his way home, and could either expand into a wide blast with a concussive force over a large area, or a tighter blast with more penetration. He did notice, upon close examination, that every one of those blasts contained a spiral of energy—and considering what he had seen of Nejire's quirk when she briefly tested it after it was upgraded, he thought they were probably related. They may also be related to Tohru's quirk somehow, given the way they bent light around them to create an area of shadow.
Definitely going to do some testing after school this afternoon, he mused after lunch came to an end, as they waited for Aizawa. His phone buzzed and he pulled it from his pocket to check it.
Nejire: Tonight again for sure, right?!
Himiko: Right!
Tohru: I'm looking forward to it!
Nejire: I can stay over and we can all spend the night together! It's going to be fun!
Izuku chuckled and put away his phone, looking at Himiko and Tohru to either side of him as the girls grinned. "How did you talk her into agreeing to that?"
"It wasn't hard," Himiko shrugged.
"She's… different," Tohru nodded. "Silly, but fun. And nice."
The door to the class slid open and Aizawa walked in, twenty minutes late to class. The class, which had been talking quietly amongst themselves while waiting for him, fell silent as he took his position at the front. "Today's basic hero training has turned into a class with three instructors. All Might, myself, and one other."
"Sensei! What will we be doing?" Iida, Momo's assistant class representative, asked the question they were all thinking.
Izuku listened with half an ear as Aizawa explained the upcoming rescue training. I wonder what the scenario will be. I've trained a bit with simulated rescues, but I wonder if it's going to be enough? I can fly now, and create shadowy constructs, so I can incorporate those into my fighting style and any rescue plan.
Himiko pulled at his arm and Izuku got up, grabbing the case containing his suit, before making his way to the locker rooms with the rest of the class to change. The bus ride over was short and mostly filled with talking as he sat in the back of the bus with Himiko and Tohru, and was bombarded with quiet questions by Tsuyu, Kyoka, and Momo that the two girls with him 'helpfully' answered when Izuku felt like it was maybe a conversation best reserved for somewhere more private.
They pulled to a stop outside of a large, domed training area where they were met by a woman in a space suit. Definitely a woman, according to Izuku's senses.
Everyone thinks Thirteen is a guy, but I guess she does wear her costume all of the time and her voice could be mistaken for a young man's with it kind of sounding mechanical through her microphone, he mused as Thirteen introduced herself and quickly led them inside the dome.
"Wow," the boy muttered, taking in the various simulated disasters as Thirteen pointed them all out—a shipwreck, landslide, fire, and more. "I could use them for scouting, or dive down and lift people up. Flight changes things—"
"Mumbling," Himiko pointed out beside him and Izuku looked a bit sheepish as he forced himself to stop.
"Alright," Aizawa called as Thirteen finished giving her speech. "First, we'll—"
A strip of lights above them circling the interior of the dome flickered and went out, leaving them with only the light coming in through the dome, which seemed to dim somewhat. From ahead, at the fountain in the middle of the dome's floor, a black portal swirled into existence, before expanding into a wall of black. Aizawa turned and spotted the disturbance and ordered them all to stay where they were.
Izuku studied the wall of black as it rippled and people began coming out. "Something's wrong."
"What is that? Is this like the entrance exam, where the test has already started?" Eijiro asked quietly from nearby.
Pulling out her phone, Himiko frowned as she found that she had no signal, when she knew for a fact that they'd had signal coming in as she had sent a text off to Nejire. "We're cut off. It's an attack!"
The crowd of students erupted into quiet muttering, disbelief in their voices as more and more people poured through the black portal. Making a snap decision, Izuku turned to Iida. "Iida! You're the fastest! You have to go get help!"
"What? Aizawa-sensei said stay put—"
"He's right," Thirteen interrupted. "Go now!"
With an order from a teacher confirming it, Iida nodded and took off running for the big doors behind them. Everyone else began rushing after him as Iida got through and ran before the villains finished coming through the portal. Several of the students made it to the door first while some, like Izuku, Katsuki, Shoto, Momo, and Fumikage—those who were more confident in their quirks, or who had shown they had stronger quirks—waved the others through. Only five of them, six including Iida, actually made it outside before that same black fog from the portal poured down over them and they found themselves being portaled away.
Squinting his eyes and raising his arms against the sudden onslaught of the dark power, Izuku was blown off his feet with the rest of them. A moment later, he was being pelted all over by cold rain driven at hurricane speed, little cold stinging slaps against his entire body all at once as wind buffeted him, the initial shock of it making him gasp. Unfolding one of his new wings, he enlarged it and brought it up to shield himself against the storm he suddenly found himself in. A look around confirmed that he was in the storm dome.
"I did not sign up for a surprise wet tee-shirt contest!" Looking around for the source of the feminine shout, Izuku found Kyoka standing nearby. The girl spotted him only a moment after and, seeing him shielding himself from the rain, rushed over and got in close. "Let me in!"
"Here," he shifted the wing a bit and made enough room for both of them. "I don't see any of the others, but I think I feel someone nearby. Do you hear anyone?"
Kyoka's ear jack stabbed itself into the side of a nearby building and she listened for a moment. "I think so. Between five and ten, maybe. I can hear voices and the occasional footstep or splash, but it's hard to make out over the noise of the squall." She pointed up the alley they had landed in. "That way, to the left. Let's go."
Izuku made to follow, only for a thought to occur. "No, wait. Hang on."
"We're wasting time! We have to get out of here—"
"Why would they separate us? Why just send us here, instead of killing us directly, or dropping everyone from a height that would kill anyone without a quirk to help them? Why bother bringing in a bunch of villains?" he asked quietly.
"All the more reason to hurry up," Kyoka argued, pointing towards the mouth of the alley.
"Right, but we don't know who's out there. It could be the rest of the class, or it could be villains." Kyoka blinked as she realized that he was right, and she had no way of telling with the artificial storm providing a bunch of noise as cover for whoever was out there. Izuku held out his hand. "I'm going to get us above the buildings for a better look. We can decide what to do from there."
"Alright," she agreed, stepping in and wrapping her arms around him.
Izuku jumped, his shoes and tail propelling him above the level of the buildings. Bringing out his other wing, he leveled them out and held them in the sky, near the dome's ceiling. Looking down towards where he had felt a woman nearby, he spotted a group of four villains moving towards the alley they had arrived in. "There."
"Tch. Damn," Kyoka hissed. "You were right. So, we'll leave and go meet up with the others."
Izuku shook his head. "I don't think we can. Think about it. They're obviously looking for us. This was planned. They brought these guys to take care of us. Either to beat us up or worse. Maybe take us as hostages."
"So, what, take them out?"
"Yeah, I think that's the best bet. The more of them we remove now, the fewer we have to deal with later."
After a moment of thought, Kyoka nodded. "Alright. How do we do this?"
"They haven't noticed us up here yet, so we have the element of surprise. Let's set a trap."
With that, they quickly began planning an ambush for the villains hunting them.