Previously on 'My Hero Shouto (...And No One Else's)...

"Oh, darling! You are finally awake!" The black-haired, silver-tongued girl made her appearance from behind him and then in front of him. Momo was sporting a black negligee. The negligee could barely contain her large breasts. From his position, he can smell a musk coming from her.

"Momo?"

"What's the matter? Is it my hair? I did drop the ponytail."

"No, I mean what are you doing? Where am I?"

Momo giggled. "Our love nest, dear. A place where we are going to make lots and lots and lots of love." She then pulled out some pills from her bra.

"What are those," cried Shouto.

"Insurance! Don't need cold feet, sweetie." She said as she swallowed the pills. "I hope our daughter has your eyes, Shouto sweetie."

"What do you mean?"

She tapped her chin. "What do I mean? Hmm." She walked toward him. Using her knives, she shredded his clothes in half, leaving him naked in the most important areas. "That's what I mean, sweetie." She rubbed herself around her pussy. "My juices are frothing. I can't wait to devour that cock of yours."

"Momo, please. You're not?"

"That's right, baby." She blew a kiss to him. "I am going to rape you."

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"Here we are." Momo used flex tape to shut the authors away from this story. Honestly, she wondered after several chapters of this of why she didn't do it in the first place. Dusting off her hands of this deserving accomplishment, she can now finally get back to the matter at hand. "God, BD and GOTA! After twenty-something painstaking chapters, I can finally have a canon to commence."

"Who are you talking to?" Shouto asked from afar. His body was confined to the restraints. Trying with all of his might, the teen was unable to be released from the bondage of Momo.

"Never you mind, love." The sexy Momo said with the indulgence of wanting to be buried on his supple body on sight. The thought of being filled with his love seed. Being filled with his liquid offering was enticing the brunette to quit delaying the tension and just rape the rapable Shouto. She grabbed her cheeks, shaking with haughtiness and desire. Shouto could see the heart-shaped pupils coming from her lovestruck eyes. She giggled. "Oh, Shouto! The only thing you will talk about is my name and my name alone." She slowly removed her negligee, showcasing her watermelon-shaped tits. A musk of womanhood immediately entranced the white-haired's nostrils.

Immediately, he developed an erection.

"Yummy," said Momo while licking her lips. "Good to see that your son is honest."

"Oh, my God," cried Shouto. "Please, don't give my dick a pet name."

"What? I've said son," said Momo. "I mean, it is a precursor of what is to come." The teen showed her 'affection' by rubbing her belly. "Lest we forgive about my little motivation to make us whole." She slapped his thigh, rubbing it affectionately. "I will be sure that no white bread, California-dreaming, dirty thot, slut ass bitch like Melissa comes and takes my man!"

"Melissa?" Shouto looked alarmed as if he was addressed with something unfamiliar. "What are you…" His mouth was muffled. Shouto's mouth was currently occupied by Momo's fleshly muffin. "That would shut you up for a spell," said Momo matter-of-factly. "This is a punishment! Repent! Repent from your lies from your naughty mouth!"

Momo made a complete one-hundred-eighty-degree turn to where his dick was standing at attention. "While your mouth reflects," she said as she began playing with his phallus as a child does with her favorite doll, "I will spend time with your little guy since he is so awfully honest." She pecked at the tip. "Who's a good boy? Who's a good boy?" She patted it like a happy dog who has done a reward. In a sense, she would be sure that she will get filled on Shouto's mana.

Alarmed and panicked, Shouto felt the juices looming out of her panties. He knew that she was certainly not wearing a pad.

"Resist it or not," cried Momo. "Your breath is enough to fill me up." She began humming loudly. "Might as well give in with your lying mouth and baptize it in the rejuvenation of my holy juices." She gripped his dick tightly. "Repent, Shouto! You will love me! You're mine. No plastic blonde bitch like Melissa can have you!"

"Melissa," he cried, "What are you…" It was interrupted as she produced more strength on her crotch to cover him from speaking. "How can you please me if you are still talking. Lick! Lick your goddess, your wife, the mother of your kits. Now!"

You have already taken enough out of Nagasaki, Hiroshima and Iwo Jiwa, your American cunt! We don't want your Chevy-levee, American Pie having ass near my Shouto. He is mine, you blonde twat! He is mine, you fucking shrew!

Shouto would have never thought that Momo would this eccentric. He was trying to maneuver his tongue to breathe. However, it was being filled by Momo's salty juices. It reminded him of tangy fruit.

Dude, Momo is going over the top! I have to think of something that can throw her off. Let me think! Okay, I have to think. Okay, what did Izuku do to thwart his erection? What chapter? What chapter? Which chapter was it? Brain blast, I remember!

He tried thinking of something that was unsexy, something so horrible that it should blockade his erection. He already knew that Izuku used Katsuki in a previous chapter with Momo of that universe and that resulted in his Uncle Ben turning into sour grapes. No, he had to think much worse. Really worst! Something that would kill his erection immediately.

Rin Matsuoka making out with his sister, Gou! No, that wouldn't work! Hitoshi Shinsou in a dress! Hell no! Astolfo? No, no, that doesn't count. He is waifu for everyone! Has to be raw and horrid. Minoru? Minoru Mineta? Grapehead! Yes, yes! It has to be Minoru. Yes, Minoru! He is stroking his dick. It is the day after No-nut November ended. A lot of build-up. He is trying to aim at my face.

It was working. His dick went from a tall drill sergeant to a tiny private in seconds. Shouto began grinning of his success. Of course, he felt guilty for Momo's sake but he was certain that he was going to have the upper hand.

Momo noticed it and became frustrated when his dick was going soft.

"Shouto!" Momo's voice was stern. She didn't move. At first, she thought about what she would have done when she was playing Izuku's love interest in an earlier chapter. However, this is her Shouto. A man that was designed to her. A canon love interest. She knew deep down in his heart that he wanted her. She just has to get his brain back on track.

...and his hairy goose.

"Oh, Shouto baby." She clicked her tongue. "No, no, no! You won't be pulling that, honey!" She spooled saliva from her mouth onto her finger. "I wouldn't hurt your crown jewels. It is rich with vitamins to fill my hungry tummy." She scoffed. "Plus, don't think you are the only checking out that method." She coughed. "As Izuku tried to do his version of me in Chapter five, 'Momo For The Weekend.'"

Shouto's smile faded when he felt a finger circling around his asshole. He has quite an endurance switch. And, he always knows how to GET THE DAMN JOB DONE!" Shouto groaned as his ass made contact with Momo's fingers.

"Yes, moan for me," cried Momo. "Cry out my name, baby! Your breath is filling me up." She began using her body weight to shift her hips into his mouth. "Yes, right there! Fill me up! Fill me up until I can't be filled anymore!"

Shouto's plan was obviously a failure. The thrusting of her fingers was triggering his erection once more. Even so, Momo didn't stop. She continued using his mouth as a humping post. Using one hand to fingerfuck his ass and the other one to stroke his now precum-induced shaft.

"Oh, my freaking Oum, your breath is making me cum," cried Momo as she gyrated her hips on Shouto's mouth. "Oh, God, I am going cum! I am going cum! Take my juices, my Icy Hot prince! Nyaa!" Shouto didn't have time to react as her floodgates released into his tiny reservoir. Shouto accepted the liquids that entered his mouth. His struggling and thrusting his hips didn't help as Momo used that to take advantage. "There you go! Fuck my hand pussy! C'mon! Go, fap fap fap, so you can squirt squirt squirt!"

Like a failure of losing his virginity, he released his spunk without running.

Momo became starry-eyed when seeing her milk gushing like a water hose. "Yes! Sing me a rainbow! Let out spunk! Cover me in it like it is the best lotion in the world!" Momo furiously stroked his dick, even to the point where the pleasure ended and the pain began. "Momo, no! Momo, no!"

"Shouto, yes! Shouto, yes!" Shouto squirmed, entrapped by her pussy and cold fluids while Momo continued stroking his already sensitive cock. "Have to be sure that there isn't any more milk. Also, being sure that that dried-out California raisin didn't leave any of her stink."

His dick was going to be emptier than the Mojave desert if she kept it up. "Momo, please stop! Momo, please, I am crying to you!"

"That's fine," she retorted. "Continue to scream and even if you surrender, I wasn't planning to stop until everything has Momo written all over your tongue." She giggled. "Literally."

"Momo, on Pyrrha's grave, please," he said as his face contorted and his body began shivering. Shouto howled into her vagina as another wave of fluids were released from his sensitive dick. Momo smiled as she welcomed the clear liquids on her face. She continued stroking until that too ceased.

Momo held her cheeks together like a squirrel gathering nuts. She enjoyed the moment of being bathed in the juices that rightfully belonged to her. "Yay!" She clapped! "I knew you could do it!"

"I can do it," he retorted.

"You squirted," confirmed Momo as she was licking the juices from her fingers. "Bet that Bridget Fonda reject couldn't do that." Licking her fingers until they were clear of Shouto's contents, she stood up and walked over to spread his legs. "Now, it's time to graduate from our virginities!"

Shouto watched as Momo walked over his thighs. Seeing Momo's hairless pussy become hungry as it was dribbling in juices excited his middle man. To much of his chagrin and resistance, his dick disagreed with his mind and soul as it was rising to the occasion. Momo smirked. "It seems that your body tells the truth. Tell me, Shouto! Who is better? Me or Melissa? You be the judge?" She began squatting her, positioning her luscious pussy over his throbbing member. "I will make your dick never forget the shape of my womb! Even that Melissa is nothing more than an aberration."

Shouto gasped. "Melissa? What in the hell do you mean? What does she have to do with this?"

"Don't be so modest, Sho-Sho! I saw her leaving your room. She looked like she enjoyed her afternoon delight. Well, she can have the afternoon, I want forever."

"Momo, this isn't what it looks like!"

"It is exactly what it looks like! Melissa took my chord and I want it back," said Momo. "I mean, you do pull my heartstrings." Momo winked as she lowered herself to him. "Oh, by the way! Today isn't a safe day!" She felt his dick making an entrance to her virgin pussy. "Now pound this ass I am nothing more than a drooling mess!"

Before Shouto could speak, his lips were captured by Momo. Momo thrust her tongue into his mouth with such vigor and force. He felt the blood from her pussy as her hymen broke. Momo's eyes were heart-shaped, feeling accomplished about capturing her man.

Momo pulled from his mouth. "Oh, God, your dick is what I imagined in my dreams. That mold of your dick doesn't compare to the real thing."

Shouto felt the tightness of her walls enveloping his cock. His eyes were watering as he was seeing his virginity being taken away from his classmate.

"I will show you how an all-Japanese girl can play," she told Shouto. "I may not have apple pie, but this wasabi-flavored melon bread is going to give you the ride of your lifetime."

Shouto felt helpless. Shouto tried to move. He forgot about the restraints. Belt and ropes tied on each wrist and each bed. Even if he wanted to resist, he couldn't ignore how good Momo's pussy felt. It felt like a hot sweet potato on a cold winter's day made from his mother.

Momo screamed in pure pleasure. Sweat was dripping from her titties to his body. The thrust of her pounding his dick was tightening the pressure from his balls. "God, I am taking you to heaven, baby," cried Momo. "You're starting to resist less! Liking this real grade-A, Pacific choice cut pussy?"

Shouto could no longer resist. Whatever Momo believed, he would accept. His body relaxed, conceding and allowing Momo to do her will. Momo sensed that and decided to thrust faster to hurry their climax.

The brunette released a smirk. "I knew you couldn't resist much longer. Your body is listening and understands its one true desire. Me!"

Minutes have passed without any relenting from the brunette. Momo grabbed Shouto's awkwardly inverted nipples. The teen popped them out and lowered herself to taste. Momo used her opportunity to breastfeed him. Although no milk was leaking it didn't hurt to practice.

The sensation of climax was approaching. By that time, she made strong glides on his dick, assuring that their climax was a great one.

"That's it! Give it all to Momo!" She slapped his chest. "Yes! Yes! I am coming! Let's make the milkshake. Come inside of me!"

Shouto weakly cried out as he spurted his milk inside of Momo. A combination of his milk and her juices splashed all over them.

Momo was motionless, savoring each spurt the icy-hot teen put inside of her. Momo went through the ebb and flow before the orgasm ceased.

"So good," cried Momo. "Shouto's seeds! I've eaten them all!"

Momo removed herself from his dick. Shouto was fortunate to be restrained. He didn't want to see the combination of his spunk and Momo's blood and juices. Momo walked away momentarily before coming back with a damp cloth. She used it to wipe his dick. She mentioned that it was a keepsake to remember their moment.

"I love you, baby," said Momo. "And you might resist me, but doing this was worth the wait!" She winked before blowing a kiss. Shouto turned away briefly before turning to see Momo sporting another instrument. "Momo, what in the hell is that?"

"Oh, this! Didn't you hear me, my little icy-hot? I said that we are graduating from our virginities," said Momo. "Since Melissa took your cock, I am going to take what she has touched."

"Momo, read my lips, I haven't done anything with Melissa."

Momo clicked her tongue. "Don't lie to me, baby! Lying won't help you from getting your rosebud taking away."

Shouto's eyes widened in panic. "Momo, no! I am for real! Nothing happened with Melissa."

"Shh! Shh! Don't worry!" Momo positioned her makeshift member to his ass. "I am going to make sure that nothing is going to happen with you guys again. Now clench your teeth, baby!."

Honestly, Honestly, Everything I wanna be, Gotta work 'til it come to me, Ain't wanna be no wannabe, Enemies they under me, Honestly I wanna be, On the beach, white sand up under me, Comfortably….

Momo paused when seeing Shouto's phone ringing from the other side of the room. Certain that she put it on silent, she walked away to the phone. Her eyes widened when seeing that it was Melissa. Momo knew that this was the right opportunity to make it loud and clear for that little bitch. She answered the phone, putting it on speaker.

"Hello," said Momo in her best Shouto voice.

"Hey!" Melissa sounded excited on the other end. "Shouto! Did you finally get the chance to talk to Yaoyorozu yet? I wanted to thank you for the advice earlier on getting the courage to talk to Izuku. You have such a lovely way of writing poetry. I hope that you can use your own advice on talking to Momo as well. Well, can't talk too long, I am on a date with Midoriya right now. Lates!"

Momo was dumbfounded. To add insult to injury, Shouto's wallpaper on his phone was a picture of her in her hero uniform. She dropped the phone before turning to Shouto.

"Shouto?"

"Yeah! I really have no comments! Even through this crazy plight, the feelings are mutual. Can you untie me, please?"

About an hour later…

Shouto was capping his third bottle of water. He looked to the night sky as he waited on Momo to lock up for the night.

Who knew that her mother had a small cottage in the woods, he thought. Yet again, is that something to be of concern.

Momo snapped the chain before putting the keys into her pocket. "Thanks for waiting on me, baby."

"I am not ready yet for that word," said Shouto. "Still in shell shock about earlier."

Momo bowed apologetically. "I am sorry, Shouto! I was scared about the thought of you and Melissa."

Shouto was rubbing his wrist. "You know, normal people ask. Not tie me up, rape me, and then almost taking my anal virginity."

She bowed apologetically again. "I am sorry, sweetness! I was just worried about what would have happened if that girl or any other girl would've taken you."

Shouto shook his head in disagreement. "God, BD and GOTA! Even when I get solo time, I am still fucked." He turned to Momo. "How about a movie to start?"

Momo's eyes glittered into the night. "Can we go now?"

"Sure, why not!" He extended his hand to her. "Speak now or forever hold your peace."

Momo delightfully took Shouto's hand as they were heading out of the woods.

"Hey, Shouto?"

"Yeah, Moes!"

"What you and Melissa were discussing?"

"She said she liked Izuku and wanted to ask him out."

"I thought Izuku was seeing Reiko."

"Thought the same thing. But Melissa was quite adamant about it." He shrugged his shoulders. "After all, you were mightily persistent."

Meanwhile…

It was in the middle of the afternoon in the Honda Accord. Melissa was listening to the classic rock station on the radio. She turned the volume up so that she wouldn't hear the muffling noises in the backseat.

In the backseat was Izuku. His hands and legs were bound and his mouth was gagged. From the mirror, he could see the smile on Melissa's face.

"Since you like the goth girl so much, let's see what amazing darkness can come between us," said Melissa as she turned up the volume.

Since you like giving girls Boston Creampies, Deku baby, let's see how many creampies you can give me after this night.

The End...for Shouto!

For Izuku, not so sure right now...but not my problem! I got my man!