Hey, guys! BD with another installment of 'The Belladonna's Favorite Catnip.' This chapter is going to serve more of a short chapter to prepare for the next chapter. Kali takes advantage of another opportunity with her precious nephew. Later, Blake meets with Izuku and makes a demand. Enjoy!

Team Greenshade or Team IzuKali?

Kali waited until her daughter left to make her move onto Izuku. She learned that Ghira had completely forgotten some documents that required his John Hancock. Using the excuse that she was tending to dinner, she enlisted her daughter's help to perform that task. She even added additional items to that said errand, giving the wife ample amount of time to spend with her surrogate nephew.

She kept telling herself that she was only dispersing her sexual lust — their sexual lust. Icchan was at an impressionable age in which anyone or anything can set him on course in the wrong direction. A bit hypocritical, she admitted, nevertheless she would rather be her than someone else. In a vast world that deals with villains, evildoers, and Grimm, he must prepare for what he would face. Kidnappers and the vile creatures of the night aren't always looking for ransom, maybe something more ripe and fleshy may be what they desire. So, in her eyes, she was doing her nephew a favor, allocating his resources to obtain and sustain. He may not understand it now, but someday he will.

But for today, he was satiating a repressed, undersexed woman filled with desires of being filled to the brim of his sweet loving. Thank the gods for allowing what had occurred at high school to happen.

Izuku's ragged moans indicated she was giving him quite the experience. No man could have resisted her world-renowned footjobs. In addition to being a wife, socialite, and activist, her vast knowledge of human sexuality and sexual techniques was honed through the many years of experience through Ghira and the men before him.

When alone, she was no longer the wife and mother that Ghira and Blake saw on a continual basis. When alone, her skills and personality were transformed into sexual obscenity, shedding the inhibitions that she had kept closeted the moment Ghira placed that ring around her finger.

Sure enough, Icchan was getting a front row seat of the bewitching face of Kali Belladonna — the way she could attract someone like him as if they were put under a magic spell. She was the genie and the master, pleasing her man and making her wishes come true.

Izuku couldn't move, paralyzed as he was back in the nest where his first time took place. Aunt Kali's technique could be described as a gentle caress – a supreme bliss that transcends him into the heavens. Kali must be doing an impeccable job, especially since he wasn't resisting or having second thoughts of their forbidden rendezvous.

Izuku closed his eyes, embarrassed but at the same time overwhelmed with the sensation of her soft soles rubbing his dick in an up-and-downward motion.

"Ahh! You look pretty tasty down there too," she said in a flirty tone. She found it cute to see his face hiding behind the pillow. Hearing those ragged moans was arousing the Faunus. It was no question that she felt the heat coming through her panties. The musky odor of womanhood was evident. She didn't care as she knew her estrus was making her one-tracked. She needed to be patient, she told herself. It wouldn't be long before the pestle would reunite with the mortar.

"Don't hide yourself, Icchan. Blake won't be back for a while," she said as she pressed and kneaded his dick. "It's okay to cry out. Let out your cries. Cry out for your auntie."

A beet red Izuku nodded nervously. Kali, standing over him and seeming almost happy somehow that she was revving his engine. Just a little bit longer she said as she knew that that piston would start running and pumping.

"What would you like me to do tonight?" It was obvious — she wanted to be plowed by his member. However, she wanted to hear it from his mouth, to give him the opportunity that he was doing this out of his own volition.

She was sitting across from him on the bed, with the sunlight leaking down upon him like a flower. She flexed her toes, squeezing his penis as cloudy, milky fluid cascaded down from his spout. Izuku, so aroused that he could cry, knew if she would continue, that sweat and tears wouldn't be the only thing saturating the bed.

"Tell me what you would like me to do to you, Icchan?" This was bliss, reminding the Faunus of her old college days. But instead of being cheered on by her sorority sisters, there was only one man to please, giving him lots and lots and lots of love.

In order to communicate just how badly she wanted him to respond, she used her sole to grip around its head. And just like that, an almost tearful voice came out of him. He muttered by her grips on his sensitive cock. Only the Lord knows how long she was doing this to him. Each time he was close to ejaculating, she would hold back. Even as he thrusted his hips, she knew how to delay the process.

The rustling of the sheets, the changing of positions, she knew that all he had to do was to say those magic words. Pandora's box was aching to be opened and he had the key in his hand. "Just say the words, Icchan baby. Let your inhibitions go."

Drool spooled down his face. His eyes were rolling back. He wanted to cum. He wanted to release the build up that was pressuring his balls. The irritating pleasure of her feet slowly, slowly, slowly running up and down his shaft. So close but so far away was his thought. So embarrassed, so afraid, admitting that he wanted her to do this. Ever since the night he had tasted forbidden fruit, thoughts of Aunt Kali penetrated his thoughts, polluted his synapses. He couldn't say her name without becoming aroused. As much as he felt bad for Blake and Uncle Ghira, his instincts were overriding his conscience.

"P-p-p-please A-a-aunt-auntie K-k-kali!" His ragged breath inhibited him from speaking further. Kali knew it was useless to resist. His hips were trembling because his body craved for a release. Kali wanted nothing more to ravish the cinnamon roll — put some wicked spice into him. Oum, just knowing that his first time belonged to her, just urged her to want to take it again. Not this time, slow and steady was the key.

"Why fight it, Icchan," she giggled seductively. "Tell me what I want to hear. You and I both know you don't need the stress."

"Uuh! Ah…! Eh…!" Izuku cried out. His breathing labored deeper and hoarser. His toes began to curl. "Holy Esdeath, I can't…I can't…"

"Can't what?"

"God, my chest! My body! My dick! I don't know, I don't know." He stuck out his tongue. "Auntie Kali, please let me cum. Please make me feel good. I wanna cum, I wanna cum!"

Hearing that and seeing his meek expression of the urgency to ejaculate excited the mother Faunus. Grabbing the pillow as he desperately tried to hide the pained expression, knowing what he was enduring was now making her wet. She could feel the juices seeping out of pussy and saturating her panties. Such a plea that was only a hair's breadth from tears, the sweet scent that seemed to urge her forward made her resume stroking his cock with her feet. Moving his cock in an up and down motion, watching him beg harder for today's pleasure.

"Tee-hee, as you wish. However, we must not rush. The best loads are the ones that are timely." Kali giggled. In a way she wasn't lying. She could tell by his swollen balls that he was ready to blow. However, she didn't want to waste a single drop. There was a special place in which she wanted and Oum, she couldn't wait for her swollen, throbbing pussy to welcome his cock where it rightfully belonged.

She got onto her knees and crawled toward Izuku. The boy begged with his eyes for tears. He wanted his aunt to take him, ravage him, do unspeakable things to him that could wake up his ancestors. All the while, the Faunus wife pressed her naked flesh upon his — sweat dripping onto him. She lowered herself and enveloped her lips with his.

Loud sloshing sounds filled the room as the duo swapped tongues and saliva between each other. Kali attempted to keep the pleasure she was feeling from showing but knowing the inevitable was close only prompted her to kiss harder. The softness of Izuku's lips, the passion of their swiveling tongues and knowing his dick was throbbing against her stomach built the intensity, the excitement, the hunger for more.

Kali bit his lips, especially when she could feel his dick riding against her, begging to be put inside of her. He gyrated his hips against her in an aroused fashion. After a particularly hard thrust, he ended up striking her bellybutton. Kali was unable to stop herself from letting out soft moans.

Kali entwined her fingers with Izuku, gripping both of his hands as Izuku was begging for his dick to be inside of her. Through the excitement, the duo stared at each other in a very close range. Kali's hair tickled Izuku's nose and her breathing entered Izuku's brain. The precum of his dick rubbing against her stomach, smearing it. His dick felt like it was on fire, the pain to release.

Kali had already begun to gently caress his dick with her folds. Izuku, realizing that the pleasure of being back inside her pussy, was almost upon him. He couldn't stop drooling out his mouth knowing he was going to have sex with his aunt once more.

Kali used her tongue to clean that drool. Oum, was it tasty, she thought to herself. She didn't stop, trailing up to his ear. She let out her breath onto his ear. His precum leaked profusely onto the lining of her cunt.

She nibbled on his ear. Having his eardrum tickled directly, his body was covered in goosebumps. He shivered from the pleasure. What was taking so long? He wanted to fuck her, cream her snatch with his cum.

"Nyaa…let's see if your little Small Might can conquer the sweltering temple," she said to him, with a mix of a slur and kitten-like moan. As soon the response penetrated his ears, she lowered her pussy, forcibly transforming into a shape that could emit enough pleasure to run up his spine.

Izuku's hot, thick, veiny cock split apart the soft flesh of Aunt Kali's pussy. She muttered something indescribable, feeling like a brand new virgin once more. How can a kid his size have a girth like that. The girth of his cock would put her fellow Faunus men to shame. His dick was definitely in comparison to her husband's average-sized cock.

Feeling the folds of her pussy made the teen weep and shiver from the immense sensation of mass and feeling of euphoria. The pleasure of her folds tightly enveloping his cock. Her pussy was slowly changing into the shape of his penis made the woman moan and cry in pleasure. Seeing him moan for her made her pause momentarily, taking hold of his head and patting it.

In accordance with Izuku's ragged breathing, she was matching the tempo. The bed creaked and the headboard struck the wall as they continued to gyrate each other. As he gasped for breath, every time he let out another moan, his voice became even sweeter, as if asking Aunt Kali to impale her womb.

Every time she thrust, her sweat dripped upon his face and chest. She lowered her body and her titties meshed with his sweaty chest. Her hands drifted to his face, wiping his cheeks affectionately and enveloped their lips once more.

"Every time I thrust, my mind goes blank," he said. "God, does this feel good. If you continued hitting my penis like that…"

"It's okay, Icchan. That's part of the process. Let yourself feel good." Kali felt his dick stabbing her womb. She was thankful to be on the pill. Oum knew she wasn't didn't want to get pregnant again.

Have you decided to dip his paintbrush, Kali?

'Are you out of your mind? What would his mother think?'

You would do her a favor. Someone has to teach him to become a man. Or unless Blake got to him first.

'I doubt it. Their relationship is strictly platonic.'

Yeah, okay! You can say that. I don't recall sixteen and eighteen year olds sharing the same bed. Wake up, Kali!

I know this. If Kali won't, then I will. Let me borrow him for the afternoon, Kal! I wouldn't mind a handyman.

'No means no!'

Just saying, Kal! When was the last time you and Ghira had done it. It's like this, you are still in your prime. This boy is willing to cater to us ladies. I know this, if he doesn't come back with a broken paintbrush on his next visit, then I won't mind doing so. He needs an older woman with experience.

"Me…having Icchan's baby?" She pondered until she let out a deep moan — as his dick finally crammed inside of her special place. She was definitely feeling like a virgin again. She had to maintain composure or else she would climax. She tried to take slow strides but a dick this good was hard to resist. To think less than a couple days ago, he was an inexperienced virgin.

Her walls twitched and spasmed as she groaned through her throat. She could tell that he was getting close. A few more thrust and he would release that sweet load inside of her.

"I am getting close, Auntie," he warned her.

"Let's cum together. Say my name when you come inside me."

"Huh?"

"Call me Kali when you cum inside of me."

"Auntie?"

"Please Izuku…for me!"

"I am coming, Kali!"

"Yes, baby, yes! Let me feel your warmth. Oum, you feel so good!"

Izuku clenched his teeth and shut his eyes as he sprayed his spunk inside of her pussy. Kali continued to thrust until she squirted. She shivered in pleasure as she continued to gyrate Izuku's dick post-ejaculation.

When their screams subsided, she reached over to him and claimed his lips. Her tongue demanded him to perform the act with her, before finishing with a bite on his lower lip. She pulled out of him and lay beside him.

The emerald-haired teen turned to his side. Kali lied beside her. He could feel the content of his spunk and her juices on his body. Kali, still twitching and riveting in pleasure from his load, stretched her hands to him. She let out a smile and placed her finger into his mouth.

As they proceeded to ebb and flow, they were panting loudly. Izuku's voice was raspy. She pulled her finger out of his mouth and reached over to his neck. She began to rub her lips against his neck. Suddenly, she opened her mouth and proceeded to bite into his neck.

He let out a loud piercing cry as he felt her canines implanted into his neck, drawing out blood. Izuku became motionless, allowing her to support his dead weight. Strangely enough, it wasn't nearly as painful as he thought it would be being bitten hard like this, in fact it only felt like a pinch and actually felt good.

After a few moments that felt like heavenly eternity for them, Kali separated her mouth from Izuku's neck, leaving a marking that looks like a vampire bite. The Faunus licked his neck, wiping away the dribbles of blood coming out, causing him to moan softly as that felt pretty pleasurable.

The two combined together and basked in their sweaty, sticky nakedness. They continued to nestle each other as the sun began to settle down for the day.

About a couple hours later….

Auntie Kali said that dinner wouldn't be much longer as she stepped in to check on him. As he lay in bed in his room reading manga, she also informed him that the clean up was going to take a few days before he was allowed to head back to campus. She spoke with his mother and stated that staying with them for the additional days was better suited as the city was still on lockdown to prevent further trouble. His mother wired some money to his account and told him to be on his best behavior until he returned home.

The boy understood before the Faunus mother departed for the kitchen.

As he was drinking dimbula tea and munching on crackers, there was a knock at the door. He looked up and saw that it was Blake.

She was wearing her black tempo shorts and black lacrosse jersey from her junior high days. Her eyes were on him but he could tell that she was looking through him.

"Blakely!" He cleared his throat. "It has been awhile."

"Why do you say it like that?" Her tone was absolute and matter-of-fact. It prompted the teen to sit up on the bed.

"Well…it's just I haven't talked to you in a few days."

"Called a life, spaz. I do have one. Try it sometime. It's like that when you have more than one friend."

"Ouch!" Where was this coming from? Granted, the Faunus tended to have a tsundere side, but that was one below the belt. "Is everything okay, Blakey?"

She walked inside the room. He noticed that there was a backpack with her. She tossed the bag onto his lap. "Get yourself changed and come inside." She narrowed her amber eyes at the boy. "You've got ten minutes. And please, Icchan, don't make me come and look for you."

She stood up and walked out of the door, not even a half-done goodbye.

A sour smell instantly hit his nose. As if something was in the water. It made sense as soon as he opened the backpack and saw the contents in question.

"Ugh…oh yeah, she's definitely mad as hell." "But for what?"

To be continued….