Hey, guys! BD with another installment of 'The Belladonna's Favorite Catnip.' Kali has an itch that only Izuku can scratch. Will he soothe that itch? Read and see. Enjoy!

Team Greenshade or Team IzuKali?

Kali picked up Izuku and carried him bridal style to her bedroom. Izuku was still in a daze from the recent fainting spell. The boy didn't resist nor struggled as she gently placed him on the soft king-sized bed. The breath seemed to leave him as his back hit the mattress.

Wearing his silky green pajamas that his auntie purchased him, he watched with his beady eyes as Kali looked at her nephew — looking onto him with a mixture of admiration and desire in her eyes.

She used her knees to get on the bed. As the moonlight served as the guide, he saw the candid beauty that was his aunt. In a different light, this would have been a great moment to share between an older woman and a younger man. However, this was the woman that was practically his family.

"Did I ever tell you that you're the most beautiful boy in the world?" She was excited, feeling the heat coming from her chest as she touched his chest. The sight before her was almost erotic — what she read in her daughter's novels was something she was doing in real time. Her nephew was panting sharply as his chest rose up and down. In the center of his groin was the budding erection he tried to hide. His cheeks were beet red and his lips were soft to the touch.

At that moment, she reached over and pulled over his shirt, showing his bare chest. Was she actually going to commit adultery with this boy? No, with this man? Izuku was no longer a boy. Heroes who risk their lives to save others have long transcended into manhood.

Kali pushed the hair out of her face. She played coy as she laughed, rubbing his soft lips that were eager to be kissed.

Izuku looked away, averting eyes toward something else. Kali didn't want nor have the time to think on second thoughts. She grabbed hold of his waist and pulled down his pants, boxers included. Izuku held his breath in anticipation, knowing that he was committing this sin with his aunt.

She took hold of his wrists and rested them behind his head. She rubbed her hips a little as she moaned softly. She pressed her lips onto his neck, giving it tiny pecks. His dick hardened as he felt it creating friction against her skin. He tried not to look at her — her excitement! He, too, was red in the face. But his body didn't want to listen to him. The more she rubbed, the harder his dick became.

"A-auntie Kali?" The emerald-haired teen muster to say.

"No, sweetie," she said softly. "Let us have fun. This is what lovers do when they are in love."

He let out a sharp moan as he felt the lining of her pussy pressed against his cock. The more she did it, the more urgent that it was with him. As if logic was being overridden by his urge to breed. She returned his moans as she blew into his ear, brushing her hips against him. She resumed licking his neck, which incited a louder moan.

"Cry out for me, baby," she told him.

"Auntie…Auntie." He whimpered like a skittish kitten. She knew he wasn't trying to alert his sister. For tonight, she didn't if her daughter heard. She tried pressing him again, this time with a bit of force.

"Icchan." She said in a hoarse voice, tugging his ear with her teeth.

That made his dick hardened to the point that it could climax on the spot. There was no point in resisting the beauty of a married woman. He closed his eyes and jerked his back, allowing her to do what she wanted. He was at her mercy. His body could no longer lie.

"Dip my paintbrush, Auntie," he said softly. "No…please dip my paintbrush, Kali!"

Kali became speechless when he uttered her name — without any honorifics! She opened her eyes and stared at the boy's face. She could tell that he was trying not to groan too loud as he was afraid of being heard by Blake, whose bedroom was right down the hall.

Kali moved slowly — their sexes rubbing insistently, getting caught between their sweaty bodies. Drops of sweat beaded down her tits and onto his body. Their gasps drowned as it mingled with the rustle of sheets and from time to time, the silence was broken by the creaks and crackling of her bed.

"Are you okay?" Kali muttered breathlessly as her breath collided with his skin. She wasn't trying to create this deluded fantasy on how their first time should be. Although planned up to the point of the kiss in the bathroom, at this point, it was all impromptu.

He laid his chin against her nose. He tried to look away to avoid staring at her.

"You smell nice. Smells like oatmeal raisin," she said.

"..." It didn't elicit a response but a nod, knowing that she was heard.

Kali kissed his cheek again, moving her tongue to his lips where they enveloped lips once more. Kali let go of his hands. She looked surprised when he ran his fingers through her hair. Instincts were going into overdrive as he pushed his penis at the Kali's cavern. It kept prodding, fiddling at first. But the heat and excitement, even the thought of forgetting that this woman was his aunt disappeared as he pushed his hips inside of her pussy. More than half of Izuku's girth was pushed inside of her tight pussy.

Kali yelped, feeling like a brand new virgin. Especially since the burning pain of his hard dick inside of her. She trembled a little. Izuku kept his eyes closed as he thrust deeper inside of her. This was it. No longer he was a virgin. His paintbrush has finally been dipped.

"Are you okay?" She asked Izuku.

He opened his eyes but wasn't looking at her. He nodded to confirm.

"Okay…just relax. Let me guide you." Kali told him as she began to move her body. She adjusted herself as she could take his entire girth. Ghira didn't even come close to Izuku's blessed cock.

She would be a liar if it didn't hurt. Izuku had a girth that belonged to an orc or a succubus. However, she took the pain. She also didn't want to admit that as he thrust, he was hitting her sweet spots. Thank Oum she took a pill as she resumed gyrating her hips.

As soon as that happened, he convulsed in stately pleasure. Who knew a pussy could fold tightly and feel searing hot but at the same time feel this good.

She grabbed hold of him as they kissed again. Both of them were so consumed as their tongues intertwined. Kali couldn't recall being this kinky with Ghira, let alone taking the lead. She could feel the hot, molten precum leaking inside of her — making her walls slippery. However, it allowed him to push and glide inside of her without worry. He did try to make strong but gentle strokes. She found it cute. His flow was sloppy and all over the place. It couldn't be helped. What more would one expect with a first-timer.

Izuku on the other hand was lost for words. The pleasure that came from his sensitive cock as he thrust into his aunt. God, did it feel good and he craved for more.

"Faster," cried Kali.

As instructed, he did just so. He began to move his hips in a frenzy. His heavy balls slapped against her ass. Kali moved her hips in contrast to Izuku, trying to match the tempo. At certain points, she looked into her nephew's closed eyes.

"Icchan…" She mustered to say as she continued gliding up and down his shaft. "I love you! I love you so much, baby. Fuck your auntie. Make me yours!"

Izuku felt the need to come. Kali sensed that and alternated her movements to that of grinding back and forth in strong strokes.

The emerald-haired teen felt like his entire body was one sexual organ, being used for her pleasure. Smacking sounds filled the room and the bed creaked louder as he knew he was closing to creaming her. Her hips rose and descended again and again, sliding the interior walls of her vagina along the length of Izuku's cock, wrapped around his shaft, surrounding him completely.

Without warning and unable to do so, Izuku's dick throbbed as it spilled its spunk inside her cavern. Her eyes widened when feeling the hot, molten sperm filling her up. Izuku continued moving as he filled her up.

The sensation of him coming inside her sent her mind reeling, she clung onto him for dear life as his essence filled up her womb.

She took in whatever he gave her. Both were drenched and sticky with their love juices. Kali took a breath as the ebb and flow ceased. Once things started to calm down, she pulled herself away from him.

She collapsed onto the bed beside him. She was spent. The sounds of their panting continued to fill the room.

With a small smile, she proudly looked at the boy who she took his first time from. Izuku was still struggling to catch a breath.

"So," she said as she lay beside him. "Did you like it? Did you feel good about this, Icchan?"

"..." What could he say? The deed was done. He had slept with his Aunt Kali. Not only that, the very bed that she and his Uncle Ghira have slept in.

"You held up very well, particularly as it was your first time," she said through her gasps for breath. She shifted against him, pressing her naked breasts more firmly against his side, and started tracing lazy patterns across his chest with her well manicured fingernails.

"I love you, Icchan."

"..." She didn't seem to expect a response, so he said nothing and quietly mulled over his situation.

About thirty minutes later….

Izuku went back to the bathroom where he could take a shower and change his clothes. Kali lay in bed while grabbing a morning-after pill. After ingesting the pill, she went back with bottled water. After putting the pills back in her nightstand and placing the water on the dresser, she looked ahead of the closed bathroom door.

She decided to shower when he was finished. Wearing a plain white t-shirt and panties, she waited in bed.

The scent of their juices permeated the bed. The bed itself was still drenched. Silence resumed once again in her bedroom but within her mind, the thoughts were loud and abundantly clear.

"Holy Oum!" She gripped the sheets. "I just did something you're never supposed to do! I just slept with Izuku, my own nephew! I cheated on my darling Ghira. Blakey! I slept with the boy who she really loved and wanted to make her own."

She stared at the hand that was missing her wedding band. Thank Oum that Ghira wouldn't be back for a while. She told herself that she needed to check on Blake. It wouldn't be long until she would have to get her up so she could see Izuku off as he headed back to Japan.

"There are a few hours left before taking him to the airport. When he gets out of the shower, we need to have a talk on what we just did. I know he isn't the one to brag about his endeavors but just for a sanity check." The mother Faunus knew that Inko and Hisashi would murder her if they knew that their son's paintbrush was just dipped by his surrogate aunt.

"After we talk, he goes to his room and goes to bed. I'll iron his uniform and hand it back to him in the morning. We can have a nice goodbye breakfast. Yeah, that's it! I'll make his favorite katsudon bowl."

She looked at the door as she could hear the shower running. "Forgive me, my precious Icchan! Curse my estrus cycle. I hope he isn't scared of what I did to him. Hopefully, he is an understanding boy. I really hope he forgives me on my selfish request."

Meanwhile in the shower….

Izuku stilled for a moment and groaned loudly as a hard shudder came through him.

"Auntie…Auntie…"

He broke down and came without caring where his sperm would fall. He jerked his head as he continued spurting. Panting, exhausted, the teen then looked skyward as he felt his climax had subsided.

"Auntie…" He muttered as he saw his cum-covered hand. He just couldn't believe that his first time was with his aunt.

"It was like a dream." He thought to himself as he watched the dirt, sperm, and soap gather into the drain. "I've always loved Auntie Kali but like this?" The thoughts of their lovemaking consumed his mind — her passionate cries, her smiles, seeing her breasts going up and down, her taking the lead.

Back in Kali's room….

Kali was holding a book in her hand as she contemplated reading it when she heard the bathroom door open. Izuku stepped out into the bedroom. His hair was wet and his body was clean. He was wearing a fresh pair of pajamas. With the towel wrapped around his neck, presumably due to drying out his hair, he approached Kali's bed.

"Hey, Icchan," she said in an awkward tone of voice.

He nodded back. "Hey, Auntie."

She put the book aside on the nightstand and patted the space beside her. "Come sit down." Before he could rebuttal, she said. "I won't do anything. Just wanted to talk, sweetie."

Although a little cautious, he went for it, positioning himself on the bed beside her. She put on her reading glasses and clapped on the ceiling lights.

"Earlier…I wasn't myself," she said. She didn't look him in the eye as she was staring at the nightstand. There was a photo of her and her daughter along with Inko and Izuku when they were children. "You can say I was battling urges and I took those urges out on you."

He didn't respond, just continued staring blankly at her.

"I was in heat. It's a Faunus thing. Cycles that are quite different to humans," she said to him. "I know what you're thinking. What kind of excuse is that? I took away your first time, cheating on my husband, and worst of all, played with Blakey's heart." She had enough courage to look him in the eye. "Just to let you know, she does like you."

She grabbed the photo and held it gently. "Blake is quite pragmatic and passionate about things in her life. Although it hasn't been easy for her, she tries to strive in any area that means a lot to her. Of course, she has her shortcomings. She wasn't the easiest child to have and her upbringing hasn't been as grand as she would hope. Being a chieftain's daughter can do that.

"You're a blessing that you came into her life. I know…it hasn't been easy for you either. Your first meeting wasn't the best. Nevertheless, you took it in stride and did your best to be a dear friend to Blakey." She then dropped her head. "Even when she wasn't at times a dear friend to you. But it is all in the past." She raised her head up.

"Don't tell her I've said this but she does look up to you. You're the greatest thing that has impacted her life. Maybe I am a bit jealous. Jealous as I am older, not in my prime as I used to be and yet this girl looks the world to you. I wouldn't say I did this in spite. You're an awesome wonder, Izuku Midoriya."

Izuku held his hands and bit into his lip. He sighed through his nose, finally breaking the silence. "I appreciate you sharing with me your feelings as well as Blake's. However…one thing that baffles me." He looked at her. "Are you this sentimental after sex?"

That comment took her off guard.

"I am a little vexed by what we did. Granted, I didn't do much in regards to resistance but in my defense, how can you when the very woman you call your aunt made a move on you," he responded. "I am shocked. I made out with my aunt, shared a bed with my aunt, and most of all, lost my virginity to my aunt…and on my aunt and uncle's bed.

"I feel so bad right now. I violated Uncle Ghira's trust. I definitely violated Blake's trust. I am not even sure if I can look at her the same. Because when I look at her, I look at you. I should be upset. You took something special away from me. I can never get back my first time. I understand what you're saying but sex is something that should be for those you love." He gave her a strong glare. "And not by someone to soothe your estrus or feeling sex-deprieved."

"Izuku," she said.

"If you're having issues with your husband, talk about it. If you feel that you aren't getting pleasure, talk to him. Cheating is no-go for me and I feel so wrong to betray my uncle's trust and Blake's." These were the words that he honestly felt about this moment, violating the sanctity of a marriage and possibly damaging the relationship with his onee-chan.

"Blake told me this evening that she was afraid that this would be our last trip together as she gets serious with her courses and myself with the Hero Course," said Izuku. "She is afraid that she's gonna lose me. In retrospect, that alone should have been the sign that I knew that Blake had feelings for me." He gripped his fists and placed them on his thighs. "And do you want to know what's funny?"

"Izuku."

"I am as conflicted as you are," he said in a nervous chuckle. "I love you, Auntie. I love my uncle and I love my onee-chan. But, what you did stirred feelings in me and I don't understand it."

"Izuku."

"Your daughter is the most treasured thing in this world," said the emerald-haired teen. "So close but so unreachable. As much as I care for Blake, then there is you. God, do I feel trapped in confusion."

He swallowed nothing. He just turned and looked away.

"Icchan." She slowly extended her arm around his shoulder, narrowing the space between each other. His face was cupped by her hands, stroking his cheeks with her soft, well-manicured fingers. Her amber eyes gazed into his. The stirring in his groin returned. His heart was beating at a faster rate.

She slowly pushed him down on the bed. Getting on her hands and knees, she resumed the position of being on top of him. Without saying a word, she leaned down and kissed him on the lips.

As his eyes closed, he shivered. Their conversation — what did it mean? Was it all for naught? Were the words they said meaningless? Less than a few minutes ago, they both expressed their guilt and conviction and here they were…doing it again!

She removed his shirt and pulled down his pants, along with his boxers. He closed his eyes, allowing her to do whatever she wanted with his body.

"Izuku," she said in a hoarse whisper as she used her fingernails, lightly scraping across his skin.

He covered his mouth as her touch started to tickle. He felt her rubbing his hair with one hand and touching his chest with the other.

He didn't protest when she reached down and took hold of his dick. Precum was already seeping out of his cock as she used it as lube to jerk him off. Mushy sounds filled the room as the harder and faster she stroked, the more the intensity grew.

At this point, he began thrusting in her hand. She squeezed it tightly, making sure that he felt good. His breathing grew heavy, he could feel the urge to let it out. A strain moaned emitted from lips. He knew he was getting close.

She stopped. Kali didn't want his load covering her hand. She took off her t-shirt and removed her panties. She reached down and guided his dick inside of her pussy — welcoming him back once again.

Izuku slowly thrusted in an upward motion. Her folds quickly enveloped his dick. He went as fast and as hard as he could. He must be doing something right as she made these uncommitted, yet erratic movements as her voice went higher than usual, and strained at the end of each sound.

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

"Do it! Come inside me. Fill me up!" She told as she bucked her hips against his.

"I am coming!" Izuku said as he thrust upward and began spurting inside of her pussy.

Kali felt the multiple thick coatings of spunk splattered the walls of her cervix to the point of filling her womb. She definitely knew if she wasn't on birth control that this was enough to make her pregnant.

There was heavy breathing between the two. They were tired, exhausted, covered in their own filth once again. She rolled off of him and lied beside him. She clapped the lights off and grabbed hold of him.

"Sorry," she said in a soft voice.

"Yeah…me too." He took hold of her hand, intertwining with it.

Tonight was a confusing night. A night filled with mistakes, regret, contradiction, and wonder. His passive nature to allow his aunt to have his way while yearning more of this forbidden relationship despite the sermon he previously gave her. Kali's assertive nature of coming onto her nephew, breaking inhibitions of infidelity and risking severing ties with Ghira and Blake.

He tried not to let this get to him, charging it to the fallacies of adolescence. After today, he will be heading back home and resume his studies at UA High — teaming up with Tenya, Ochako, Fumikage, and Shouto, the constant rants of Aizawa-sensei and his cynicism toward his troublemaking class, the not-so-subtle caresses from Kayama-sensei, the dodging and fighting in battle with Kacchan, and so on.

As he closed his eyes, his final thoughts were on Blake. Auntie Kali wasn't lying about her daughter's feelings for him. That moment when they were lying in bed while she was wearing his uniform, he could tell she was going to say something. But she was interrupted by Auntie Kali.

"I like you too. I was just too stupid to read between the lines."

He was much as hypocritical as her. It was true that he did have feelings for Blake. He just didn't realize it until he had sex with her mother to finally understand it.

The next day….

It was a few minutes after ten in the morning as Kali parked her Fiat at the harbor. The ship would transport Izuku to the island where the airport was located.

She turned the engine off. "Here we are, Icchan." She was sounding cheerful. Not bad for a woman that had slept with her nephew less than a few hours ago.

"Yes, ma'am," he responded, holding onto his backpack.

She looked at the large ship as it was perched at the harbor. She watched a few passersby go toward the main area. "I really had a great time…" She stammered before regaining her composure. "...spending time with you. Ghira sends me his love and apologizes for not seeing you off."

"It's no problem, Auntie. Just hug him for me please," he replied.

She turned around, noticing the obvious elephant in the room — Blake wasn't present.

Earlier that morning, she complained of a stomach ache and didn't want to go. When asked if she wanted Izuku to come in there and said goodbye, she responded with a resounding no.

He could understand not wanting to be bothered but it still hurt a little.

"I wouldn't worry about Blake. I'm sure she'll call you when you get back," she said, showing a pleasant smile.

He nodded in understanding. His attention was now focused on the boat that was going to take him to the airport.

He humbly bowed before Auntie Kali and put his hand on the door.

"Izuku?"

He stopped, slightly turning his head to her.

"Icchan...about last night."

He wavered his hands. "What happened last night?"

Her eyes were closed, affirming the unspoken secrecy of what happened that night.

He tugged his backpack as he thought that this should conclude the conversation. "Thank you for everything, Auntie. Take care and see you later."

She rubbed his back gently as he opened the door and closed it. He went around to the backseat and pulled his suitcase. He looked at the boat that was going to lead him to the airport. He took a breath as he made his way toward the port entry.

'Well, since Yang is your best friend number one, then I can be number zero.'

'That doesn't make sense, baka!'

'It doesn't have to make sense, Blakey! When you are friends, it can be whatever you want it to be.'

'I am beginning to suspect you enjoy me doing this to you.'

'Or, maybe that is what a friend does. Tell the truth?'

'God, on the last day, why don't you.'

'And you love me for it.'

'Yeah, yeah, Icchan! Nothing but love.'

"Something to remember you? Blake! We see each other every year."

"I know. But, we are getting older. This is your second year and this is my third. I know exams are going to get tougher and you will be going to different agencies for internships. I know things are going to get hectic when I go back to Beacon this fall. I just don't want us to become distant, you know."

"Izuku!"

The emerald-haired teen turned around to see Auntie Kali running toward him. He was thinking he was forgetting something or she wanted to tell him something. There was some time to spare before boarding so he paused as she caught up with him.

"Izuku…I just got word from your mother," she said, trying to catch her breath. "UA High was under attack."

He dropped his bags when he heard those words. "What?!"

"Don't worry. Things are under control," she said. "The League of Villains found a way to breach your school but the Pro Heroes came and intervened." She then raised her finger. "However, because of the attacks, any flights connecting through your universe have been canceled for the time being."

"For how long?"

"I am not sure. Your mother is going to keep you posted." She reached over and grabbed his suitcase. "Let's head back home. You can talk to Inko and she can explain more."

He nodded as he followed suit to go back into her car. He had heard of stranger things occurring but not to that magnitude. UA's security was greater than Fort Knox. He wasn't discounting the LOV in any way possible but he found it odd on the timing.

He grabbed the door and stepped inside of the Fiat. She turned on the engine and backed out of the parking space.

It seemed that his stay had been extended longer than he thought.

To be continued….

BD: Don't you just love plot conveniences?! Unlike Beacon, UA will make sure they won't be turned into a crater. So, Izuku did the deed with his aunt. Now, you're probably wondering what happened with Blake? Read the next chapter and see, for it would be her turn to go at it with the cinnamon roll.

Thanks for the support, you guys. God bless you and as always, Team Greenshade!