Hey, guys! GOTA with another installment of 'Momo's Pursuit (For Happiness).' We actually wrote this in 2018 and got lost in the writing files. Nevertheless, it is a bit sophomoric and we were like, why not? Following Momo's arrangement with Izuku on their deal to use his "product," classmates Itsuka, Setsuna, and Tsuyu grow suspicious and decide to do a little investigation of their own. Enjoy!
Two months earlier….
"Oh, God, Izuku," she moaned. "This is the tool I want. Right here, right here." She took another breath. "I haven't felt this good in ages."
"I am glad that it was to your liking," responded Izuku.
"Is there a way that you can make something like that," asked Momo.
"I can," said Izuku. "Unfortunately, it wouldn't be the same." Izuku pulled his dick from her pussy. He reached for a tissue to help clean out his semen. "As you may want to know, I used my dick as my own tool."
Momo blushed. "I think I already knew that."
"Right. So, I can find material, but it will be costly and texture won't be as lifelike as you may want it," said Izuku.
Momo wanted to be satisfied. No way a dildo was going to get her off like his dick. "Izuku, I think I want to make an arrangement with you. And of course." She gave him an alluring look. "I will make it worth your while."
Present time….
It was after school on a Thursday at UA High School where Princess Momo Yaoyorozu could be found. She was at a student council meeting with the female delegates of UA High's Tea Club when an interesting topic was brought up in the meeting.
"And that will conclude today's meeting." Momo was in all smiles. Hitting her gavel swiftly as if she was in a hurry. In actuality, she was in a hurry. During class, she passed a note to Izuku that his services were required once more to use that tool of his. Instead of performing the task at his home, it was to be spent at a luxurious hotel in town. As promised, she assured the emerald teen that it was certainly worth his while.
Toru and Mina scrambled to their mistress' aid. Toru was gathering Momo's books and Mina was grabbing her jacket as they were preparing to depart. That was when Tea Club member and classmate Tsuyu Asui decided to comment. "Been in quite of a hurry these days, ribbit!" The frog girl said with intent in hopes of a response.
Momo gave a nervous smile. "It's nothing, my dear commoner. Just affairs with the kingdom and working hard for goodwill between my sovereignty and yours."
Judging by the look on Tsuyu's face, that wasn't the answer she was looking for. "You have made that comment before at our last meeting, ribbit! Can goodwill wait so us girls can enjoy the revelry amongst ourselves? You are our club founder and president and we don't see much of you, ribbit! Is diplomacy that important to dodge from us girls, ribbit?"
Tsuyu's inquisitive speech stirred some murmurs with the members of the group. It was Toru's turn to intervene. "You see, Asui, the mistress is a very busy woman. So much goes on with her affairs that she needs to keep ahead."
Mina stepped in to accompany her confidants. "Yeah! Momo needs to go to her formal training with her violin classes, her English immersion courses at the cram school, and her tea ceremony classes to further assist the tea club." She folded her arms to the girls. "How else can our princess further contribute to society if you are distracting her with timing?" She looked at her watch. "Let's go, Mistress. We don't want to waste further time."
Tsuyu looked onto the certain members of the Tea Club. It was redhead and class 1-B student, Itsuka Kendou who interjected next. "We don't doubt her intent, Ashido. But, we all know that this isn't every day." Kendo's response was met with more murmur, concurring with the redhead. "I ain't no princess but even I know a princess takes a holiday or two. Your kingdom isn't that big of a dynasty to act like you are doing work for the United Nations."
The response was met with eyebrows from the girls. Despite the somewhat interrogation, Momo maintained her composure. "What are you getting at, Kendou?"
"Is it obvious, Yaoyorozu," responded Itsuka. "I am saying that your hurriedness is because of a boy."
Momo turned tickled pink. She stretched the collar of her uniform. Her eyes were darting from one place to the next like a satellite in search of a signal. Itsuka turned to Tsuyu. In return, the duo had a congruent smile. Itsuka folded her arms and crossed her legs as she wanted more answers. "Out with it, buttercup. It is obvious that you are rushing these meetings to go see a boy."
"Rushing these meetings," retorted Momo. "I just know how busy the Student Council and the Tea Club must be. It is near the weekend and just wanted to give you girls enough time to relax and enjoy your evening." She raised her finger. "As students and Pro Hero prospects, it is important to utilize our time wisely and properly make time to study."
Itsuka and Tsuyu observed each other momentarily before turning their heads at Momo. "Liar!"
Toru stomped her foot. "How dare you call my mistress a liar!"
Mina stepped by Toru. "Yeah, what Yaoyorozu does is her own business. Her affairs are her affairs." She pointed at Tsuyu. "I don't see Mistress questioning your affairs!"
"Come on, Ashido," retorted Tsuyu. "Spill the beans! It is obvious that you are hiding something from us." Itsuka positioned herself between the girls and Tsuyu. "And I thought that we were sisters with the Tea Club and isn't our objective as sisters that we don't keep secrets from one another?"
Momo wanted to curse for writing that bogus motto. Who knew that it would blow up in her face. She looked at the clock on the wall. Time was cutting short. She knew Izuku had a limited window and she wanted to be sure that Izuku took care of her insatiable needs. "Girls, can we discuss this another time? Important matters are needed to be tended and we can discuss this later." She nodded at Toru and Mina as confirmation to depart. "Have a great evening, ladies." Momo glared at the inquisitive girls. "For the record, Kendou and Asui, when I say meeting is adjourned, meeting is adjourned. Don't you dare question my authority again or else, Kayama-sensei will give you demerits!" She turned to Mina and Toru. "Let's make haste, girls!"
Kendou and Asui watched helplessly as the girls were departing the classroom. The frog girl and the redhead looked over the window at the street as Momo and the girls entered the limo before departing to parts unknown.
"Something's fishy, ribbit," said Tsuyu. "And I am not just whistling Dixie!"
Itsuka nodded. "Agreed! I have never seen Yaoyorozu this happy in quite some time."
"Yeah!" It was class 1-B student and fellow Tea Club member Setsuna Tokage speaking up. "That dull drink of water would hold us until God comes back. Suddenly, we're in and out. Something is up!"
"What's the verdict," questioned Tsuyu. "Do you think Momo might be doing something out of character?"
"Hasn't part five been released yet," questioned Itsuka.
"What," asked Tsuyu.
"What," retorted Itsuka. She alleviated any distracting thoughts. "Anyway, it is obvious that Princess Dearest is hiding something and I am quite curious to find out."
Tsuyu nodded in compliance. "Agreed! How can that dull dishwater Momo become too happy and left us with the blues! Something isn't right. And I am willing to find out."
"Shoot, I think we are all aching to find out," said Setsuna. "How are we going to find out if Yaoyorozu is hiding something?"
As the girls were pondering on ideas, it was another student that spoke up. "Hey! What about Minoru!" The girls turned their heads to class 1-B student and Tea Club member, Pony Tsunotori. "Minoru is literally obsessed with the Princess. Probably knows the ins and outs."
"Grapehead, ribbit," questioned Tsuyu. "If the kid can give a colonoscopy to the Statue of Liberty then, we can say he probably knows." She reached for her cell phone. "I will give Mineta the call." she rubbed her fingers together. "But it is going to cost one of you girls a pair of your used panties." She cursed under breath. "For he's sure as hell isn't going to get mine, ribbit!"
Two hours and a pair of used panties later….
Tsuyu, Itsuka, and Setsuna took a taxicab to Musutafu's Garden District to where Minoru believed to find the whereabouts of Momo. Tsuyu decided to pay the fare since it was partially her idea in the first place.
"Man, it is drifty here or what," questioned Setsuna as she felt the breeze entering her skirt.
"Sorry, Tokage that Minoru chose you for his payment, ribbit!" Tsuyu rubbed her shoulder nervously. "If there is any consolation, I can buy you guys pizza afterward."
Itsuka couldn't care about the pizza or Setsuna's missing undergarment, what she wanted to know was Momo's reasoning for her overly exerted happiness. She looked at her cell phone. "Grapehead said that he last tracked Yaoyorozu's whereabouts at this hotel."
The girls were shocked when seeing the hotel. The hotel was an old building that had somehow managed to elbow its way between a converted warehouse and a block of apartments.
"A love hotel?" Tsuyu used her tongue to rub the back of her head. "That is definitely out of character for the princess, ribbit!"
"What reason would she be there," asked Setsuna.
It was a cough from Itsuka's mouth that interrupted their questioning. "Obviously, girls! Our Princess here is playing a little chariot game." Itsuka rubbed her hands together. "Let's check out the sword meeting the sheath, shall we?"
"Hmm, Kendou," retorted Setsuna. "How are we going to know which room is which? For all we know, this could be a trick." She began shivering when the breeze entered inside of her skirt. She turned to the girls. "Do you girls wouldn't happen to have spare panties, would you?"
"Wait a minute!" Tsuyu nudged the girls to focus their attention at the side entrance. The girls watched as a limo was approaching. The limo opened and out came a group of security guards. Walking along with them was their emerald-haired classmate, Izuku Midoriya.
"Is that Izuku," questioned Setsuna. She shivered once more. "Why would he be at this place? God, do you girls happen to have a spare pair of…"
It was a flick of a flashing camera that interrupted Setsuna's questioning. She turned to the origin. "Hey! What were you doing?"
It was Itsuka. The redhead folded her arms. She had a smirking glare on her face. "The smoking gun!" In the photo, it showed a picture of Momo following Izuku into the hotel with another group of security guards.
The next day….
It was gym period at UA High as the girls were preparing to head to the natatorium. Momo was the lone person in the locker room as her servants went ahead of her. As she was sitting on the bench while putting on her swimming cap when suddenly she was surrounded by Kendou, Tokage, and Asui.
Momo looked calmly towards the others. "Girls, what's up? If you wanted to take about the next tea ceremony, then let's discuss it at our next meeting."
Itsuka produced a smile. "No, it won't be necessary. However, there is a certain cup of tea that needs spilling if you know what I mean." Itsuka reached into her swimsuit and pulled out the picture of Momo and Izuku entering the love hotel.
Momo turned instantly red. As she tried reaching for the photo, Itsuka pulled away. "Where and how did you get that?"
"I have my sources," said Itsuka.
It was Tsuyu's turn to intervene. "Face it, Princess! I think it is best we have a little talk or else the tabloids would love to see this, ribbit!"
"And plus," interjected Setsuna. "This isn't our only copy. We have our connections in which at any time, we can release the photo." She showed her toothy grin. "Our poor, poor, pretty princess at a love motel with one of our students. And it's Izuku of all people!"
Momo turned quiet. Her head dropped to the ground out of embarrassment and shame.
"Out with it, princess," said Itsuka. "What reason did you have with Izuku and what reason shall I not turn this in for all to see?"
"Don't involve Izuku in this," said Momo. "He is an innocent party."
"Umm, going to love hotels doesn't mean innocent, ribbit," said Tsuyu. "Why would you and Izuku go to such a place like that?"
Unbeknownst to the nervous princess, each girl has an underlying crush on Izuku. Prior to the incident, the girls grew suspicious about Momo's relationship with him. Every day, she would offer him teacakes and coffee at breakfast, during lunch, they sit together, and he rode with her in her limo after school. It was good enough that Momo was rich and of royalty. Seeing her with Izuku was the straw that broke the camels' back.
"Well," asked Itsuka.
Momo sighed heavily, knowing that her dynasty doesn't need a scandal. "Okay! If I explain to you why I spend time with Izuku, you must keep this a secret." She eyed each girl.
"We'll decide after you tell us what is your deal with your acting funny," said Itsuka.
Later that day….
Izuku was always one of the last students to leave at the end of the day. The weekend has begun and he knew that there were gadgets to be worked on. Izuku was putting his book into his backpack when he was met by Momo.
"Hey, Momo," said Izuku. "Hey, about last night?"
"Don't worry about it," said Momo. "it's my fault for not putting in the reservation correctly. I was trying to do the job myself." She rubbed her shoulder. "I was trying to be independent."
"No worries," said Izuku. "Just being a good assistant with your services."
"Yeah," said Momo in a strained voice. "Are you free this evening?"
"Do you require my services," asked Izuku.
"Yes but under a different circumstance." Momo put her index fingers together. "Izuku, I may have told a tiny, wee-bit of people about your personal works with me."
Izuku's heart began beating at a fast rate. His hands began to sweat. His forehead was feeling chilled because of his pores.
A few moments later, the girls, in particular, entered the classroom. Each girl had a surprised look on their faces when looking at Izuku. After a tiny bit of silence, Tsuyu spoke.
"Princess here tells us that you have a special kind of service to assist her with, ribbit," she told Izuku.
"Well, you all know I work on fixing and repairing things," said Izuku.
"Well, didn't think you specialized in women's anatomy," said Itsuka.
Setsuna walked in the middle of the group. "Excuse them, Midoriya. What we're saying is that you have something that Momo wants and now we are curious." She placed her hand on his shoulder. "Also, it is best that you comply with us. For the sake of protecting the princess and yourself." Izuku's mouth was agape when Setsuna showed the picture of Momo and him entering the love hotel.
"Listen, Midoriya, ribbit," said Tsuyu. "We don't want any trouble happening to any of you."
"Work with us and assist us with your tool, then we can be squared away," said Itsuka. "Wakarimasu ka?"
Izuku looked at Momo. Momo, in turn, averted her eyes, feeling embarrassed for telling their affairs. Izuku turned to the girls. "My house, tomorrow morning. I will arrange for my mother to have the rest of the day off." He turned to Itsuka. "You allow me to use my tools on you, then cut Momo a loose. Wakarimasu ka?"
"Wakarimasu ne," answered Itsuka. "However, we need proof to seal the deal." She snapped her fingers. Instantly, Setsuna walked to the door and closed it. "A sample, if you please."
Izuku understood as he dropped his pants and removed his boxers. Upon doing so, the girls' eyes were wide as saucers as they were bestowed by the tool in question.
Itsuka turned red. Setsuna's nose began to bleed. Tsuyu was emitting smoke from her ears. Momo turned pink and shied away.
"So, ladies? We have a deal," asked Izuku.
"Deal," replied Itsuka.
To be continued….
BD: I wouldn't call it sophomoric but we had written better. Nevertheless, I like it!
GOTA: Of course! But we have moments in which good works, okay works! It varies! Nevertheless, I love it.
BD: Stay tuned for more works to come! And hopefully, the lemons, GOTA!
GOTA: Shut your piehole, BD!
BD: Shut yer trap!