Hey, guys! GOTA, here, with the second installment of 'The Belladonna's Favorite Catnip!' Kali decides to take the lead as she bathes with Izuku in the bathroom. Meanwhile, Blake receives advice from a mutual friend of hers and Izuku's. What will happen? Read and see! Enjoy! Team Greenshade or Team IzuKali?

Kali asked Izuku if he wanted to hear some music to enjoy his evening bath. The emerald-haired teen didn't mind as he poured more water on his back. He always enjoyed using their bathroom. Their bathroom was more of a spa than a standard shower. Their bathtub should be considered as a small pool - it was four foot deep, had stairs, and was ten, if not fifteen feet long and ten feet wide. Above the pool were long hanging lights that can be dimmed by the push of a button. It was obviously waterproof as shower nozzles hung directly above him. The dedication that the Belladonnas put inside of a bathroom baffled the teen. Didn't want to admit to the others, but he often pretended that he was involved in a music video surrounded by rain. Spreading his arms wide like an eagle, reaching for the air, and singing tone-deafly to the R&B of yesteryear. It was the tiniest of things that pleased him.

"I hope that you don't mind me lighting aromatherapy candles, Icchan!" The Faunus mother informed him as she walked around him as she went to the wetbar. Removing the candles from her tote, she aligned them by inches. Izuku tried his best to keep his eyes centered on his towel, but who could resist the body of a woman such as Kali Belladonna?

Izuku never liked the idea of lusting after women. He viewed it as a sin, if not an aura of bad luck. Be that as it may, he was a teen - fallible to the lustrous sight of womanhood. Whenever he had urges, he kept it confined in his laptop, hidden under files of files without his snooping mother finding out. The old school ways of magazines were dead and didn't want to leave a trace. Whenever he did masturbate, it was never with tissues. Unfortunately, his boxers and his covers had to catch his wasted seeds. The constant rotation of his sheets was like seeking direction with a cardinal rose. Fortunately, he was old enough to do his own laundry, thus never having to worry about a suspicious mother.

Thus, making the last few weeks staying with the Belladonnas a more difficult task.

Kali Belladonna was a beautiful woman to Izuku. She was smart, funny, quirk, mannerable, and a wonderful woman to boot. Although he viewed her as an auntie, he also looked at her as a second mother. She would cut the crust from his bread whenever she made sandwiches. She would make the broth for his katsudon at the right temperature for his liking. Whenever he and Blake would scuffle, she would break it up and then take them to get ice cream as a peace offering. She would dote on him, hug him, kiss him - typical things that were a role of a mother.

So, it irked him when he was developing feelings for the mother Belladonna. Yet again, could he call it feelings? At the same time, he would be a liar if he didn't find Blake attractive as well. But, she wasn't like her mother. Care and sensitivity wasn't in the Faunus' vocabulary. She would tease, scoff, cajole, make backhanded compliments - anything to chagrin the emerald-haired teen. She was too active in politics and would force it on him whether he wanted it or not.

He knew in the heart of hearts, Blake was a great girl. A bit of a tsundere complex and one would speculate that she and Katsuki may have kinship. Nevertheless, he always viewed her as a friend and sister.

At least until this recent visit.

He made one tiny lie when Blake put on his uniform. It looked sexy on her. The thought of a girl sporting his uniform excited her. Newfound feelings that he never felt until that fateful evening prior to this night.

This wasn't her first time sporting his uniform.

Two weeks prior….

It was late into the midnight hour. It wasn't that long after he retired to his room after spending the evening playing video games and watching anime with Blake. Kali told them to head to bed as they were going to visit the museum the following day. Sheepishly exhausted, the teen stumbled into the kitchen as he wanted a glass of milk. Particularly not a fan of goat's milk, he would have to put it in the microwave for it to be unrejectable.

Fighting his eyelids as the yellowish hue of the microwave beamed onto his face, he heard a noise. At first, he didn't think anything of it. Auntie Kali tended to brush her hair and may have dropped the curling iron beside her. Or Uncle Ghira may have accidentally knocked over his typewriter. Turning his head back to the microwave, he heard the thumping sound again.

Becoming inquisitive, he grabbed his cell phone and turned on his flashlight app. As he strolled through the hallway, the thumping sound was getting closer. Using his flashlight as a guide, he followed the sound straight to the source.

Blake's room.

When approaching her room, the door was partially opened. A light made its path for Izuku to approach the room. However, he stopped when he heard a noise. A haughty noise that sounded too familiar from the videos he was forced to watch with Katsuki whenever he visited the blonde's home.

"Izuku!"

A soft, faltered whisper as if she was praying to the gods. As if she was saying his name without trying to attract his attention. Izuku remained motionless. Actually, he was frozen. He was in disbelief on what he was encountering beyond his once tired emerald eyes.

Creaks of the bed rhythmically were in motion as the partially naked Blake was humping onto her pillow. She was facing the direction of the door. Holding onto the edges of the bed as aid as she humped tirelessly. He could see her Faunus pussy, imagining the sweltering of heat expelling onto the soft fabric. Then, his eyes spied his uniform shirt.

"Izuku! Izuku!"

She inhaled his shirt, wanting to bask in the essence of manhood. It was the very shirt he wore when arriving at Menagerie. The moaning continued. Izuku tucked in his lips, concealing whatever noise so it wouldn't draw attention to the Faunus. A bit naive, a yes man, but it didn't need a genius to know that Blake was tantalizing herself, projecting the very thoughts of the womanly kind upon her honey pot.

Suddenly, she profusely thrust her free hand into her pussy, teasing her hole and teasing her clit. He noticed that she was leaking fluid from her vagina. It looked like she peed herself, but obviously he knew that particular fluid was different.

The creaking grew louder as the Faunus purred. Grabbing hold to her titties, teasing and kneading her nipples like rubbing dough. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she grew excited of the growing pleasure as she imagined Izuku being underneath her.

"Hello, is somebody out there? Honey?! Izuku!?"

Izuku fell backward when hearing the deep voice of Uncle Ghira. Scampering away from the scene, he rushed back to his room and jumped into the covers. However, he couldn't sleep that night. His entire thoughts were on watching Blake pleasuring herself with the thoughts of him.

Until that day, he didn't even see Blake as a woman of his affections. However, whenever he tossed and turned, his body felt sensitive. He took off his pajamas as the friction of the silk was exciting his dick.

'Izuku! Izuku!'

He asked for forgiveness as he indulged in that forbidden sin. His thoughts were on Blake as he used the bed to relieve his sexual fantasies of the Faunus.

Back to the present….

"Izuku, you are getting quiet on me. Is something the matter?" Kali had her tote in hand and held a lighter as Izuku realized that she already lit the candles.

He shook his head in disagreement. "No, ma'am! Just caught me in deep thought."

Kali touched her cheek. She admired the sixteen-year-old's innocence. The aversion of eyes, quivering of the lips, shaky hands - tell-tale signs that he was nervous around her. It brought her joy that she still had her looks and her charm. She feared that since she had gained some weight, growing greys, and not receiving as many compliments from her husband, then something was wrong. However, she knew that boys like Izuku were pure-hearted. Even if perversion was on his mind, he wouldn't reveal it and would remain subtle. However, a boy was a boy. And there was so much a boy could contain their sexuality before being released onto the world.

"Anything I could help solve," she asked concerningly. "You know that your dear old Auntie Kali is a wonderful listener." She placed her toiletries on the wetbar. She made space as she grabbed a stool and sat across from Izuku. "A penny for your thoughts?"

Izuku returned back to scrubbing. Kali knew that Izuku had been scrubbing that same arm since she had entered the bathroom. It was now to put her plan to seduce Izuku in effect. Subtlety was a priority before luring him into her lustrous web.

"I know sometimes that isn't easy," she said as she opened the faucet to allow the hot water to enter the bucket. "You're at an age when you don't want to tell your auntie anything." She pursed her lip. "Thinking that I might judge?"

"Well...no," he said. His eyes were staring at the floor. He watched as the suds of dirt and soap residue gathered around the drain. Upon doing so, his eyes drifted to Kali as she spread her legs. Soft, creamy skin that reminded him of caramel milk. He watched as she grabbed her loofa and her bottle of soap. His lingering eyes watched as she applied her cherry blossom soap to the loofa. Keeping her legs in the same position, she began applying the loofa at her legs. She started at the bottom calf, scrubbing in circular motion. Kali was tickled. Although he couldn't speak, his body language was doing it for him. His eyes were glued to her as a man was glued to the television screen during football season. Or a better yet, an antelope when it encounters a lion. It excited her to be watched. She took her time, scrubbing from top to bottom.

"I won't pry with that, sweetie," she said as she continued scrubbing herself. "Just know that I will always be by yourself for anything. Understand?"

Izuku nodded in compliance. His unhinged eyes stayed glued onto her creamy legs as she raised the loofa to her thighs. Kali decided to tease him again. "Is there something interesting about me?"

The teen immediately turned beet red. His eyes jerked back to his towel. "Lost in thought again," he said as he decided to move to another part of his body.

"We can get lost in thought," she said. "Gets very easy to do." The next plan of action was taken into effect. "You don't mind if I get comfortable?" It was rhetorical as she removed her towel. Izuku averted his eyes to the floor until he noticed a hint of clothing onto the Faunus.

It was a black one-piece spandex swimsuit. It was tight as it hugged the attentive areas.

"I wouldn't dare walk into a bathroom naked with someone that wasn't my husband," she said as she tried covering her laughter. She produced a smile. "You weren't thinking lecherous thoughts, were you?" A moment of confusion, thought the Faunus. Izuku was like a dog with his tail between his legs - being placed in a position with confusion and uncertainty. In the heart of hearts, she felt bad as teasing was more her language instead of straightforwardness. If he knew about her daughter, then he should know that the apple doesn't fall far from the tree.

She knew Izuku wasn't going to answer, thus everything was going to plan. She proceeded to scrub her arms and use the bucket to wash off any soap remnants. "Enjoy yourself with us, Icchan?"

"Yes, ma'am. It was a blast," said Izuku as he was feeling a bit comfortable with the subject. "This was one of the best visits ever!"

She appeared cheerful. "Glad that we have made precious memories with you!" She clicked her tongue. "What do you think was the biggest highlight?"

"Spending my pocket money on that skill crane to win Blake that iPad," he said. "I know it sounds silly, especially if you guys can buy it like my favorite fifty cent cakes at the convenience store."

"Oh, Izuku, don't think that way," she told him. "It's the thought that counts. Blake is grateful that you were thinking of her to get it."

"It was the least I can do," replied Izuku. "Wasn't a proper tradeoff for what Blake did for me. So, I can guess we can call it even."

The tradeoff in question that Izuku was referring to was Blake's tattoo. Kali learned that two weeks prior, she and Izuku went to a tattoo parlor on the whim of a dare without her permission. On Blake's wrist, it was an insignia of a cat. Izuku was too obvious about his fascination with cats. She remembered Blake telling her that he saw how much his teacher, Aizawa-sensei was with cats and it became contagious. Blake wanted matching tattoos, but Izuku feared repercussions from his mother. So, a cat was now inked on her wrist.

Its' nose was colored green.

"Be mindful that I am a lenient parent," said Kali. "Blake is a third year student and I would expect off-beat behavior like that." She lowered her eyes. "I couldn't imagine what I would do if Icchan got a tattoo."

"Like yeah," he answered. His face became beet red. He looked like a tomato. If she couldn't help it, she would have gotten him right on the bathroom floor. She told herself to wait patiently. Good things come to those who wait, she told herself.

"So, Izuku! Any plans when you go back to school," she asked him.

"Well, prepare for usual exams," said Izuku. "Hang out with friends. I think I have told you about Todoroki, Iida, Uraraka, Kacchan, just to name a few." He shrugged his shoulders. "Just keep things simple. Aside from that, no typical plans."

Kali pursed her lip. "Simple! Keeping it simple. I admire that." She decided to make the next move.

"Has any girl tried to reel you in yet?"

Izuku's soap in his hand turned into a projectile as it landed into the pool. "I am sorry, honey! Did I say something embarrassing?"

"No, ma'am. It is nothing. To answer your question. No ma'am. No girlfriend at the moment."

"Really? Such a handsome doll like yourself?"

"No, ma'am. A bit shy, I think."

"I see. It's okay! You will grow out of it." She grabbed the loofa and the bucket and decided to scoot forward. "Would you like it if I wash your back?"

His timing was delayed. She loved how flustered he was feeling. Everything was going according to plan. All she needed was his approval and he would be within her web.

"I don't want to be a bother, Auntie. I am good! Thanks."

"So, you are not secure enough to be helped by a woman?" Her voice was stern. The final Trump card was in the works. A custom she appreciated for the system of respecting the elders in their community. Izuku wasn't going to disobey her. She pursed her lips, feeling the moistness from her vagina. If Izuku could only smell the musk within her bathing suit.

"Izuku, I am sorry for being a bit harsh, but I want us to enjoy our final moments together. Do you trust me, Icchan?"

"I do, Auntie Kali."

"Do you?"

"I do, Auntie!"

"Then, why are you scared?"

"I am not scared. Just a bit nervous."

"For what?"

"I..I..I don't know!"

"Oh, sweetness, don't be scared. I will take care of you. Okay?"

He didn't respond. He just quietly nodded.

Meanwhile….

Judah and the Lion's "Beautiful Anyway" was playing softly in the background while Blake was typing on her laptop. She couldn't sleep and decided to browse universities following completing Beacon Academy.

I wonder if my semblance and my skills are applicable if I were to attend university in Japan? She was browsing universities throughout the Greater Tokyo area, particularly a university that accepted English language speakers. Her Japanese was rusty and wouldn't hurt tuning it up. The thoughts of Izuku's departure created fear in her because with her final year approaching, she wasn't going to have much time with him.

C'mon, Blakey! Why not just share your feelings to him? Why is it so damn hard? Her eyes fixated at the bulletin board above her. It was a picture of her teammates at the pub after introducing Izuku to them. Blake was behind Izuku as she put bunny ears above his head. Yang had her arms wrapped tightly around Izuku as Jaune leaned his arm on Izuku's shoulder. Ruby kneeled in front of him with peace signs while Weiss gave him smug looks. It was evident as a red handprint was on his face. Accompanied the picture included Nora, Ren, and Pyrrha as they crouched either in front or around the group. It wasn't easy with the adjustments, but he really enjoyed her friends.

If only that dense of a dork could register in his head my damn feelings. What am I? Hinata?!

A ping popped off on her computer. She recognized it as one of Izuku's friends she grew acquainted with during one of her previous visits. She clicked to turn on her webcam.

"Blakey, the neko chick!" The frog girl presented a peace sign. "What's up, ribbit?"

Blake really enjoyed the down-to-Earth frog girl, Tsuyu Asui. She was a bit of a vixen, but never was afraid of being herself. In a way, she reminded her of Yang. "The sky?" Blake laughed at the staleness of the joke. "But I jest. How are you? What's the sitch?"

"So the drama, ribbit," replied Tsuyu. "Seriously? Have you been able to tie the knot?"

Behind Izuku's back, she came to Tsuyu a few weeks prior to his arrival for advice. She had made up her mind that she wanted to confess her feelings to Izuku. However, there have been problems in that department.

"No knots! No dipped paint brushes. Just splattered paint," replied Blake as she produced Octopus lips.

"Very familiar with splattered paint, ribbit," she said as she winked. "Easy to clean up. So, what's the hold up?"

"Nervousness? Uncertainty? Me being a Faunus?"

"Girlfriend, stop! You're literally talking to a girl who is part-frog. You are a boy's wet dream out here, ribbit!" She scoffed. "Faunus, please!"

She gripped onto her desk. "What if there are others who like him?"

"So what? Stake your claim first, ribbit. You did a good job practicing with me and Hagakure the other day."

"What if he doesn't like me? I am scared of rejection."

Tsuyu sighed. "Listen, Blakey. This is what a wise man once told me." The frog girl took steady breaths. "Don't wait for him to make the first move; while you're waiting, some other girl might snatch him up. You need to be proactive about this sort of thing! If another girl starts competing for him, don't back down. Stand your ground and fight with all your might! Don't let anyone steal your man!"

Blake stared awkwardly at the frog girl.

"Let's just say I have been playing plenty of Yandere Simulator in my spare time, ribbit," said Tsuyu. "The point is, the worst thing he could say is no."

Blake dropped her head. "That isn't what I want to hear."

"Then, going the route like Ayano Aishi?"

"We get enough from Ruby as it is." Blake momentarily paused to see if she still had Ozpin's Yan-Away pills. "It took a lot to tell Ruby that no means no to him. Fortunately, her mother has her for the summer."

"When will Izuku's flight leave?"

"Around 11 AM."

"Then, I suggest getting started." She cracked her knuckles. "Gotta make hay while the sun is out."

"And how am I supposed to make hay."

"Jesus, Blake. Use your head. How else does a man want a woman to show that she is interested," said Tsuyu. "You're sexy and cute. I will leave you that hint. Gotta go! I promised Minoru that I will go on a date with him."

"Grapehead that smells of rubber bands?"

"He has the cash and besides, I hope he doesn't mind a third wheel." She paused when she heard a man's voice calling her in the background. "I am coming, Fumikage!" She turned back to Blake. "Use your charm. You must have something to make Izuku excited." She delivered the peace sign before signing off.

Blake turned around and reflected on her conversion with Tsuyu. It was obvious what the vixen was inferring about. She wouldn't call being out of character. However, she knew that if that was a why to get to a man, then it was worth the risk.

She stood up, stretching her arms as she walked to her drawer. She was searching for the sexiest pair of panties that she owns and her sexiest nightgown. She saw the clock and it was a little after eleven in the evening.

She gripped her fist, remaining firm as she knew that time was of the essence.

As God and Oum as my witnesses. After tonight, Izuku Midoriya, you are going to be mine!

Meanwhile….

Izuku felt the strong urge to sneeze. He used his hand to cover his mouth. Kali was in the middle of scrubbing his back when she heard the loud sneeze.

"Bless you," she said.

"Thanks," said as he sniffled.

"Allergies?"

He shook his head in disagreement. "For some reason, I feel like somebody is talking about me." He shrugged his shoulders. "One of many Japanese superstitions."

"I see," replied Kali as she raised his arm to scrub under his arms. "We have our own old wives tales."

"Really?"

"Certainly," said Kali. "If a Faunus sneezes three times, then someone can catch a cold." She put her finger to her lip. "If you put an infant Faunus in the empty cradle of struggling newlyweds, then a baby will arrive soon." She placed his arm down and began scrubbing the other one. "When a Faunus wants a man, she must make the mark by biting upon his neck. She must taste his blood in order to fuse it with her body. In the course of doing that, marking him as hers."

She watched his body stiffening. She slowly scrubbed his arm to ease the tension. "You have great muscle tone. Do you know that?"

"Yes, ma'am. Exercise is a must at our school."

"It looks good on you!" She scooted her body closer as she began scrubbing his stomach.

"Thank you," he replied as he yelped. He was feeling ticklish from the surprised scrubbing.

"You're welcome," retorted Kali. "You've always been a good boy, Icchan! Inko is very proud of you."

"Thank you!"

"So sweet, so mild-mannered," she said as she made circular strokes around his chest. She inhaled harshly. "I must say, Izuku, you are very well cut. You have such a sturdy chest." She giggled. "It's a shame that girls don't appreciate you. If I were your age, then I would never leave you alone." She pressed her lips next to his ear. She withdrew a strong breath onto it. "If you want, I could attack you right now. Teehee!" She pulled back. "Just kidding."

Izuku nodded without speaking. She returned her hands back to his shoulders. "You're stiff. Relax and put your trust in me, Icchan!" She blew into the nape of his neck. The prowess of her womanhood was getting to her. It was getting hard to keep this front as she felt her juices soaking through the fabric. She tried to keep composure, but seeing the naivete in the boy was keeping her from doing so. She rubbed her legs together, trying to absorb the juices. Then, she saw him blushing. Did he know? Was it her scent that garnered his attention. Granted, she sprayed some fragrance to cover herself, but maybe he was interested.

It was time to put the ace in the hole.

"Hmm! I see one of the candles has gone out." Izuku felt Kali removing her hands from him. She stood up. "A flicker to the lighter and then, we will be all…" Kali lost her balance and slipped. Instinctively, Izuku turned around and tried to catch her fall.

Izuku fell backward, bringing Kali with him as they conveniently landed in the bathtub. The surrogate aunt and nephew were submerged into the hot water.

Izuku was the first to rise out of the water. "Auntie, are you okay?"

Kali peeped out of the water. "Yeah, I am okay. Great catch, Icchan!"

Before he could thank her, he noticed that his hands were on her breasts. "Golly, I am so, so sorry, Auntie!"

She released a chuckle. "It's okay, Izuku! It was in the heat of the moment. I know that you didn't mean it."

A sigh of relief ran through his spine.

"But, this is on purpose!"

Aunt Kali clung to his neck with both arms. She inhaled his scent as she withdrew her tongue onto his chest. Izuku tried to move, but the Faunus Inhibited him. She trailed her tongue to his chin, then to his lips. Their bodies were glued together. Their lips were overlapped.

They broke the kiss. Izuku was gasping for air. "Auntie?! Auntie?!" It was interrupted as she kissed him again, muffling any sounds from the emerald-haired teen. She didn't stop. She didn't want to stop. This chase she had as she wrestled with the thoughts of wanting the cinnamon roll.

She invited his tongue to do a dance with her tongue. His eyes were closed. She pulled his tongue to her mouth, keeping the grip on it. She sucked on it, feeling the loins flaring. The juices releasing from the cavern. She used her hand to glide to his dick. The moment she rubbed at his groin, the moment it hardened.

She broke the kiss once again. "Your kisses taste sweet, Izuku!" She pecked him on the cheek. "What am I gonna do with you?" His stifled moans filled the bathroom as her hands remained on his dick. "What am I gonna do to you?"

To be continued….

BD: Kali is taking no prisoners. Well, if you make Deku as an exception.

GOTA: The battle ensues as Kali went to first base and Blake is still in the bullpen.

BD: Looking forward to what the next adventure ensues.

GOTA: Team Greenshade or Team IzuKali? Stay tuned!