Just another yandere story featuring OOC Izuku x OOC Teen!Nemuri. Enjoy!
Arrogance is a bitch!
All it took was his back to be pushed against his gym locker to let Izuku know that she meant business. They were alone. No one was coming to his aid. Even if someone did, the woman in question paid certain students to watch the door as she had her alone time with Izuku. Cornered like an antelope facing the lion, any access to escaping was futile.
She had him where she wanted him to be - cornered, trapped, and most of all, to be possessed.
"Izuku, I am tired of playing these games with you." She exclaimed harshly. If one were to observe, underneath the smugness of her face, there was an alluring, but sinister grin. She continued to block his path. They were nose length to each other. So much so that she can see his neck bobbing.
She could smell his fear.
"No matter how much you run, how much you hide, you can not run away from me." She slammed her hands to the locker once more. "Enough beating around the bush, I want you to sleep with me."
Hearing the haughty words made the emerald child flinch. Without noticing, his legs were spreading eagle by her creamy legs. Izuku forgot that she, too, was in gym class. He tried not to notice the skin-tight UA High uniform digging into the crevices of her cavern. Her double D bust hugging her shirt tightly that he can see the indention of her inward nipples. Izuku felt her hot breath looming. At each breath, at each stroke of her digit, she was getting hot to trot.
"Since I laid my eyes on you, Midoriya, you have pulled my heartstrings," the teen said with such passionate tenacity. "My loins yearned to be filled with your spunk. My breasts craved to be soaked by your vitamin D." She slammed the locker once more. "And my nest requires an egg and you will drop an egg in my pot tonight."
Nemuri Kayama was her name. The disbelief to think that this succubus was the niece of his teacher, Kayama-sensei, the Pro Hero 18+ Midnight. Already known to the school as the Mighty Firecracker, she is the daughter of Japanese expatriates who are Pro Heroes in the United States. It was because of her parent's line of work that she was able to be spoiled. She was raised by her maids. Those who managed to stay took care of whatever interest she desired. By the time she entered the fourth grade, she has been kicked out of many prestigious private schools from Tokyo, Geneva, Hong Kong, London, and New York City. After a tiny incident at her high school in Chicago, she was sent back to Japan to live with her aunt.
Nemuri Kayama, the Mighty Firecracker or simply Kaya, is the textbook example of being prissy and pampered. The exact replica of her aunt but only a few inches taller, a bit more curvaceous, and unashamed of her sexuality. It didn't matter to her when they called her names - bitch, succubus, slut, the daughter of Katsuki, Katsuki, Jr., she was proud and unashamed of who she was. Because of her pride, she wasn't afraid of displaying herself in provocative clothing. It went against school rules, but she didn't care. Nezu wouldn't dare to bat an eye and if he did, a crackle of her whip would put the principal in check.
Her looks became the desires of many boys and including girls to the school.
Since being admitted to this school (she has only been there for four days), she received love letters from numerous boys and occasionally girls. She found it a great joy to not only reject the letters but openly displayed it to the class the following day.
She had the entire first-year class on the ends of her blue hair.
All but except one.
Izuku Midoriya
"Why resist," she informed him as she trailed her manicured nails from his collarbone to the center of his chest. "You have great muscles? Do you work out?" She shook her head. "It doesn't matter. After getting a taste of my rocking body, you wouldn't try any other regime ever again."
Izuku snorted through his nose. His eyes were staring blankly to the younger Kayama. "No chance in hell would I ever try to make love to a succubus like you."
"Oh, easy on the word succubus," she interjected. "Or unless you were saying that you want to have a taste of this succulent bust." She flicked his nose teasingly. "Oh, Izuku! What a tease!"
"No, I am serious," he retorted. "You may the guys here pulled by your heartstrings. Not me! I won't ever dare soil my precious virginity to the likes of you."
"Aww!" Izuku released another gulp. That didn't sound like a very sincere sigh. He had every right to be cautious. "You have caught me at virginity." It was then when Izuku felt her bust pressing against his chest. "And thanks for waiting these sixteen long years to give it to your woman...me!"
"Aren't you listening, clothy cloth ears," retorted Izuku again. Only this time, he was becoming assertive. "There is no way in hell I would sleep with you. I would rather wear Minoru's three-day-old boxers after No-nut November before having my dick burnt."
Silence was met. Her face flattened when hearing the words releasing from her beloved's mouth.
"Izuku? Is that what you think of me?" She released herself from him, allowing Izuku to have a little distance. "Well, I don't know what to say?"
As if Izuku finally reached her brain, he felt relieved.
It was until she said the next set of words.
"It seems to me that if I can't have your virginity, then I will just take it." Kaya displayed her wicked, sinister grin (which is quite similar to Yuu or Mount Lady when she becomes terribly vain) as she reached for her whip from her back pocket. It was met with a louder gulp from the emerald teen.
"Oh, little puss puss," she said calmly. "I wanted to have a little fun on your own volition." She narrowed her eyes. "It seems like it would be I that will have the fun." She smacked her lips. "Oh, don't give me that face. Maybe after two or three times of filling me up, you will learn to like it. I mean, you pull my heartstrings." She used her free hand to grip his suddenly erect cock. "Now, let's pull down these pesky pants."
It was the loud opening of the door that interrupted Kaya's session. When the dust settled, Kaya was met with three girls standing in a triangle formation.
Kyoka, Momo, and Ochako.
"Kayama, what are in the hell are you doing to Izuku," shouted Ochako.
Kaya snarled loudly when seeing the interloping bitches. Damn, and to think I was close to having my lunch! "What in the hell do you bitches want?!"
"Simply be put, STAY THE BACK AWAY FROM IZUKU," exclaimed Momo. "Thank the gods that we have moles that were aware of what you have planned."
Kaya scoffed loudly before spitting on the ground. "Fuck me for paying two dumb bitches to do a woman's work."
"Keep Kinoko and Setsuna's name out of your mouths," cried Kyoka.
"Like it matters, keloid ears," barked Kaya as she positioned herself for the whip. "Pointy Eyebrows, Ponytail, Keloids?" She cracked the whip. "Which one of you bitches wants to go first?!"
"You have been nothing but trouble since being here," cried Ochako. "And it is about time we stop it!"
"There won't be any fighting going on in this campus!" A new sound of footsteps filled the room. To everyone's surprise, it was their Math teacher Ectoplasm-sensei.
"Ladies, what is the problem here," asked their teacher.
"Problem? No problem," answered Kaya coyly. "Just a poor American girl that lost her way."
"In the boys' locker room," questioned Ectoplasm-sensei.
"Did I mention that I am a Japanese illiterate," said Kaya with a hint of nervous laughter.
"Right," replied Ectoplasm-sensei sarcastically. "Jirou, Uraraka, and Yaoyorozu out of here." He turned to Kaya. "Head to your aunt's office right this instant!"
"But?"
"Now, Kayama!"
Kaya scoffed heavily. She turned to Izuku before feeling a forceful hand on her shoulder. "Now, missy!"
Kaya dropped her head. She proceeded to head out of the locker room. Before she left, she mouthed something to Izuku that made him catch his heart.
I am now going to give you a reason to scream out my name!
Later that evening….
Kaya stepped out of school with a taste of disgust. To think that she was given detention for her God-given duty as a woman - to copulate. She wasn't doing anything wrong. She was only protecting Izuku's virginity from any of the bitches who have ever thought of soiling her rosebud. The moment she had set eyes on him, it became love at first sight.
He was the one boy that never once made a move. He waved to her in passing and helped her with schoolwork, but never took any of her advantages. It irritated her. No boy can't resist my charm. How in the hell does he not try to make a move? It was because of his dense nature that made him more desirable. Every day, every minute, every second, her thoughts were filled with Izuku. Every time she saw a girl even make a vowel to him made her cringed in frustration. Then one day, the Mighty Firecracker made it in her mind. I am going to get that boy and make him mine.
She didn't feel as upset about the words that Izuku said to her. Anyone who was caught in the world of slut, whores, shrews, and cunts couldn't distinguish the difference. If anything, Kaya was saving Izuku from these bitches. She rubbed her stomach as she envisioned her womb being coated with her man's milk.
A few minutes later, she entered the convenience store to purchase a bento box and she hoped that they have her favorite bag of Taki's there. Since being in Japan, those snacks were hard to find. After having to pay for her food since the old maid was watching her and having to flip off the cashier, she stepped out of the store.
That was when she saw Izuku walking.
Oh, my little puss puss. Why do you leave yourself out in the open? It is like you're asking me to rape you. Rather you want it or not, I am coming for you. One way or another, I am going to get you. Before this night will end, you will be screaming my name and filling me up with OUR children.
"Izuku! I was able to grab the last two tickets to the Smashing Pumpkins concert."
The fire in her blue eyes ignited when hearing the soul-piercing voice of Pointy Eyebrows entering her man's domain. The nerve of the cum-guzzling bitch. That dejected malnourished reject. The girl that even Beavis and Butt-Head would look over.
"That's awesome! I can't wait!"
"These are the best seats in the house!"
"Neat! This is exciting!"
"Can't wait for Saturday, Izuku! This is will an epic night!"
Kaya felt the world was sinking when seeing the pasty bitch scrap Izuku's Adonis cheek with her cracked and chipped lips. The sound of a streetlamp scattered, car alarms went off, and windows were shattered. In the center, the sidewalk was cracking as Kaya began floating.
HOW DARE YOU, YOU FUCKING BITCH! DO YOU WANT THE SMOKE?! DO YOU WANT TO TURN IN A PACK?! THIS BITCH IS SO FUCKING DEAD!
She watched as the duo were parting. With that in mind, she had formulated her plan of action.
"Tonight...you!"
Later that night….
Izuku entered his dorm hall as he was preparing to enjoy the rest of his night reading his manga and snacking on his honey buns. He tried not to think about the incident earlier, citing it to be an isolated incident.
Maybe I was a little harsh on what I said to Kaya.
She isn't that bad! Well, I can't lie. She is that bad.
God, she is cute. Damn, she is sexy. She is practically a clone to Kayama-sensei, minus the bitchiness.
But, still. So forceful, so demanding. Yet, still a beauty.
God, I am such a confused shounen, am I, readers? Just as I thinking about this, I am about to walk into something I am going to regret.
Well, here goes….
He grabbed his key to open the door. The moment he entered, the moment he felt a hand touching his shoulder. He turned around to see the hands of Kaya.
"Kaya," he cried.
"Hello, Izuku. Or shall I say, dinner." She briskly pushed him inside the room.
"Kaya, let's talk about this."
"No, no. Not anymore." She closed the door.
"For we are done talking!"
To be continued….