Waifu Gacha[Waifu Catalog/Multiverse, starts in MHA] – Chapter 1
A/N: Another Waifu Catalog story, this time as a Gacha. Starting in My Hero Academia. And also futa this time.
Drawbacks: Enemy Level Normal(+25)
Points: 80
Perks: Sticky Fingers(5), Fairy Feast(10), Aura and Semblance(10), Body Affinity(5), Martial Affinity(5), Soul Affinity(15), Soul Defense(15), Mind Defense(15). + Free Stuff from the Company.
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Hello Anders S. Viking, you have been chosen to test a special version of the Waifu Catalog instead of capturing and buy Waifus with points(You can still Capture, but you won't be given anything for it.) You will instead be given a random one every time you use a Gacha Ticket. Which you will be given to you, then you do certain things within the world you're currently in, which the one you know as My Hero Academia. And due to this, you've been granted a certain number of free perks, besides the ones you've bought with the points given by this world's Threat Level. Such as the Sweet Home, then a certain goal has been met, substituted into the body of Akira Kursu, and the Shroud of Power(Shadow) binding method, which will turn the girls into your willing Wifes when used on, and the Warranty perk.
Sincerely yours, the Company.
"Well, thank you, assholes," I muttered as I sat down on a crate within the abandoned building that I had found myself within when I had woken up looking like Joker. Female edition, that is, as I could see the perky breasts, I now had contained by Akira's Phantom Thief outfit though without any mask. For I had been relegated to Persona 4 style summoning instead of 5. Well more like futa as I could still feel my dick of standard size. Though I didn't remember choosing any Perks, but the presence of knowledge of Aura and Semblance within my mind told me I had done so. As it wasn't mentioned as a gift.
The helpful, message on my modified phone explaining why that was.
"Fine, if you wish to play this game, then I will. You're just lucky that this is my fetish, though that was probably why you choose me," I grumbled.
But my previous statement was correct, unrequited love was my fetish, as I liked the idea of being love, for the sake of love. Even if it was brainwashed love, might not have any agency in loving me, but had agency in how to act on that feeling. Like that AI, in Blade Runner.
I was a very lonely person, that dreamed of having a person, that wasn't a member of my family, of course. Just care for me, and sleep with me. I didn't even have to be sex just pure skinship.
"Well, no time like the present who am I going to get first?" I asked as I pressed the summon button on the app. For I genuinely wouldn't know, I could a strong or a weak one, one I knew, one I didn't.
This was indeed Gacha hell.
And appearing in a flash of light on the ground was a woman that indeed recognized one Zatanna Zatara, a magician from DC that used spells by speaking backward, dressed in her usual stage magician outfit.
I heard her groan as she woke up her eye fluttering as she tried to stand up. "Where, where am I? Who are you, did you?" She began asking, but her words were slurry as she was still tired, but I cut off her from speaking further from this point on.
"Normally, I would feel bad for doing this, but this time I don't. As I got my fantasy fulfilled," I stated, and before Zatanna had time to react, I activated the Shroud of Power, which had fused with my clothing, particularly the long jacket. It became shadows as it surged forwards and cocooned her body. I didn't know what happened within the cocoon, nor did I want to know. All I knew was that I was basically reprograming her to love me, which I usually would find morally wrong, but this was my fantasy brought to life, and I would take full advantage of it. But that didn't mean I would be an asshole, that kind of an asshole anyway. Such a thing did not appeal to me.
The cocoon came undone, and Zatanna breathed heavily as she sat on her knees, her long black hair, looking a bit unshelved. Her blouse a bit torn open, revealing the deep valley that her breasts created. Her nipples were hard and erect, poking through the soft white clothes.
She raised her head, and our eyes locked with each other. I saw Zatanna's face go from mildly confused to pure adoration. And before I could react… well, that was a lie I saw her easily, I just choose to let her hug.
I felt her arms wrap around my body, her breasts hitting my own round pair as her lips collided against my own. And the griding of nipples felt so good.
I kissed her, she kissed. Zatanna took my first kiss, and soon my first French one as her tongue quickly went into my mouth as they began to wrestle. I heard her moan as the kiss deepened even further out mouths locked with one another.
As Zatanna hugged me, my hands went up to her breasts, and I began to fondle them. I heard her moan even more as I played with her titflesh. She was utterly soft, her flesh molding around my fingers as I the mammaries in my hands.
The first pair of breasts that I had the honor of touching. My hands moved to the front of her breasts, where her nipples were. I found the hardpoints and pinched them.
And that caused the kiss to break as Zatanna leaned backward, letting out a throat gurgling moan.
She just came, I just made a woman cum! I thought in shock as I pinched her nipples again, and she came again. I wondered if her sensitivity had increased to the point of lunacy, or if it was due to one the Perks, I did not remember purchasing that did this. I wondered if the same would happen if pinched my own?
But that didn't matter I had just made Zatanna fee pure blissful pleasure. I looked down at her crotch and saw that her nether was soaked through, her pussy juice leaking through her clothes.
Her tongue hung out of her mouth as she gave me a dopey smile, she pulled her tongue back. "Hmm, it seems that you've got magic hands, Anders," Zatanna said, speaking my name. Even though I had not spoken it. It was probably due to whatever brainwashing the Shroud had done to her. "How about I show you mine? Or would you like my mouth instead?" Zatanna asked as her hand found its way to my hard dick in my pants, intent of freeing it. And could feel my core heating up as my pussy started to follow the example that my dick had set.
But as much as I wanted her to go down and choke on my dick, this wasn't really a good place to do so. "I would love to Zatanna, but this place isn't immaculate for that, and I would rather do it a place that is a bit more sanitary," I told the magician.
Zatanna blinked as she looked around the dusty and derelict office we were currently in. "Oh," She just said as she removed herself from my body and stood up. She closed up her blouse, hiding her delicious titties from my eyes. Though if I asked, she would probably gladly strip naked and bend over. "Yes, that is probably a good idea, this place is unclean." I heard her speak a spell, and her crotch was cleaned up. "So, dear, where are we?" She asked me with love and affection evident in her voice.
"We're not in either of our home universes, though this one is most similar to yours where people have powers called Quirks, where mine is ordinary. I only got this form and powers by the ones that gave me that app that allowed me to summon you," I informed her.
"Yes, that was a rather jarring experience, to be suddenly jacked from my home like that, but I can deal. As you didn't really have a choice in it, did you, dear?" She asked as she sat down beside me on the crate.
I didn't know that really, I could have been told this earlier and said yes to this whole thing. And that did seem to be the case going by the perks mentioned in the letter. But I didn't really want to know if there were any consequences for nor summoning girls, and it was something I did not want to test. "No, I don't think so, I don't know the consequences of not doing it, and then they can just, well, kidnap a powerful Magician like yourself. I don't know what they can do to me if I don't use what they gave me. But Zatanna, how do you feel about the whole love thing? I did just kinda brainwash you?" I asked, for I honestly kinda wanted to see how deep it was and how she would rationalize it.
"You are, being silly right now, aren't you Anders? So what if you made me love you, we don't choose who to fall in love with it something that just happens. You just made the decision for me before my brain could. And sitting here right beside you? Talking with you and feeling the emotions that are raging through my heart? I can happily say that you made the right choice. It might be planted, but these feelings are real to me Anders, and I am sure the others you will summon will say the same once you show them truth like you did me. I love you, Anders, you're my one and only. Guess I finally get what those Violet Lanterns are going on about in regards to love."
I, I didn't really know what to say in response to that, so instead, I just gave her a hug. "Thank you for saying that Zatanna I kinda needed that, but still sorry about the whole dimensional kidnapping thing."
"Not like that is the first time that has happened, we're pretty much used to dealing with alternate timelines, parallel universe or whatever else they decided to call it this week, so really it's just a typical Tuesday for me," Zatanna answered the magician just shrugging at the kidnapping I had committed. "So, if we can't get down and dirty right here, do you know where we can go? Cause I really want to fuck you."
I slightly blushed at her blunt words. "Well, I know a bit about this world due to it being a piece of fiction within my universe."
"Oh, John experienced something similar once going to a reality where his favorite comic book characters were real. Or at least used to be. I am guessing the same true for me?" She asked.
"Yeah, anyway we're in Japan, and a Supervilian runs a Yakuza Group, so I thought we should go and liberate his assets from him via a hostile take over. And he is also currently experimenting on a girl whose powers allow her to rewind biology to a previous state, to make power negating bullets. Via repeatedly killing her and remaking her with his own powers," I explained, and I saw Zatanna's expression harden into steel.
"Well, I would have gone along with whatever you decided, but now I personally want to pound his ass in. Anders, what is his name?" She asked with a tone of steel as she conjured up her wand, she didn't need it. But it just helped her with focusing, and it fit her stage magician outfit.
"If I remember correctly, his name is Kai Chisaki, he calls himself Overhaul, and he is a hypocritical germaphobic bastard that sees Quirks, as a plague upon humanity and whishes to eradicate it while using Quirks to do so, by controlling the Hero Society they all live in. I think been some time since I read that part of the story," I explained, going more in-depth about the guy cause I had an idea what Zatanna might try to do.
"Ah, hypocrites the best kinds of villains as its always fun to poke holes in their stupid stuff, but I guess we won't have time for banter here?" She asked.
"We could, but that ould just allow him to power up, as his ability allows him to fuse with his subordinates and the environment via reconstructing them into himself," I explained.
"I see, so Anders, do you think there is a mirror somewhere in this place?" Zatanna asked. And yeah, I could see what she was going to do.
"You can probably use the bathroom mirror if this place got one, and I think we should get a new name for me, this isn't my body, and I am also the wrong gender," I said, cupping my rack for emphasis.
"No, I don't think you should."
"Huh?"
"You're still you and names have power, so what if it doesn't fit your new gender, lots of girls have a boy's name and reverse. Besides, it will allow you to keep a modicum of a connection to your old self," She said, and I accepted the explanation.
"Alright now going to argue with the Magician," I responded as we set about finding a mirror that Zetanna could use to scry with.
And I had right in my guess about there being a mirror in the bathroom we could use, which was now placed on a crate and propped up against the wall.
"ikasihC iaK em wohS!" Zatanna chanted, utilizing those speaking backward spells of hers. The mirror rippled, and it showed Overhaul in costume wearing that plague doctor mask and that feathery coat of his. And what it showed well, I didn't know if I should call what we saw lucky or unlucky… Yeah, I was going to go with unfortunate and disturbing as we saw him deconstruct and reconstruct Eria as he drained her of blood to the point of death. All the while, monologuing about how she was going to help him control the plague that was Quirks.
Was Chisaki always this fucking mental, and was this what he did to Eri? I asked myself as I looked at the disturbing scene before us. Made even worse by the fact that Eri was just laying there looking up at the ceiling, not a single emotion on her face as she was tortured by the man that was supposed to be her family. Showing that she had become utterly used to this treatment.
"We're moving right now," I heard Zatanna growl, and I could agree with that statement any more than I did right now.
"Can you teleport us to his location?" I asked.
"Give me a second Anders, mooZ," She chanted, and the image zoomed out to reveal the place that Overhaul and his Yakuza was currently using as a Headquarter. "ecalp siht fo sserdda eht em eviG," She chanted, and on the mirror, an address for the building appeared. Magic was fucking bullshit, especially the kind Zatanna had.
"You've got what you needed?" I asked as I adjusted my cuffs, burning hate and anger surged within my head as Satan demanded judgment to be wrought upon this piece of shit.
"I have, kcab sih dniheb thgiR. ikasihC iaK ot su tropeleT," Zatanna chanted, and a second later space seemed to fold around us. And then we were inside of the room that Overhaul was using to experiment on Eria with.
And he hadn't noticed us appearing behind him, such was the power of a magician on Zetanna's level.
"You've been a naughty boy Kai," I said, catching the Yakuza usurper off guard as he spun around to try and disassemble me, but I just grabbed his wrists and burned those hands of his out existence with a minor Agi. For just like with the work that inspired him, if he got disarmed, he would become utterly powerless.
"Argh!" Overhaul screamed in agony as he dropped to the ground, trying to soothe the burnt stumps that I had made. "You bitch!" He shouted with bloodshot eyes as he tried to glare a hole in me. "Eri!" He screamed, and I just closed his mouth with the palm of hand crushing that mash of his and sending shards of it just straight into his face, causing this sociopath to feel even more pain.
"Ah, ah, ah," I waggled my finger in front of his face. "Like I said, you've been a naughty boy Kai, and now you're going to spend the rest of your life in prison," I said with a cruel smirk, while restrained myself from acting on the feelings of vengeance that coursed through my body.
Though as I said that, the door to the lab burst open, and two of his powered minions entered. "Boss!" They shouted, and I didn't care for who they were as I heard Zatanna cast a spell, and the two immediately dropped to the floor, entirely and utterly uncurious.
"You're pretty damn scary, you know that Zatanna?" I said as I punched Overhaul in the face knocking the moron out cold. And probably created a lot of brain trauma, but I didn't care for this fucker's wellbeing at all.
"It was just a simple sleep spell, I am actually kinda surprised it work as well as it did, either they have no resistance at all to magic, or all my spells have gotten a boost," She stated as she looked at her wand.
"I think it's a bit of both, magic shouldn't exist here even if some Quirks come close, and I believe what I did with the Shroud boosted your abilities a bit," I stated. "Now, could you capture the others, Zatanna? There should be about half a dozen powered minions in the complex, you can recognize them by their masks. And the unpowered ones shouldn't be a problem as they hate Kai, and think he is the reason their old Boss went into a coma. Which he is," I told her. And I wasn't really sure how I remembered that little detail. "And I will be comforting Eri here," I said as I dropped the wannabe plague doctor to the ground who Zetanna immediately tied with magically conjured rope.
"Hmm, I will be right back, dear," She said as she went through the door and exited the lab.
While I just went over to Eri and hugged the almost catatonic girl.
"There, there it's going to be okay now, it's going to be fine. No one is going to hurt you anymore, he won't hurt you anymore. He can't hurt you anymore," I spoke in a comforting tone as the small girl broke down and cried into my shoulder.
And that was also when I notice that I was talking in Japanese.
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"I don't know why you decided to do this, but I don't really care all I can say is thank you for healing me and saving Eri, I never thought Kai would go over the edge like this," Hanso Hassaikai thanked us with a small bow. He was Eri's grandfather and the true leader of this Yakuza group. Now awake and healed with a Samarecarm.
"You're welcome, but honestly, it was just an accident, really. But now Kai and his men have been dropped off at the police's doorstep, which means you can go back to running a somewhat respectable criminal organization," I said as I adjusted my posture a bit to better accommodate the small girl that was still clinging to my clothes. While Zatanna sat beside me.
"Accident? Yes, I guess we can call what this was that," Hanso commented. "But still, I owe you a great debt. So please, what can I help you with at this moment?" He asked.
"There are two things that you can provide us with," I responded.
"And that is?"
"Eri, cause I don't think she will let go anytime soon, and a place to stay and sleep. Cause we're currently without living conditions and money," I told him as I patted the horned girl on the head. There wasn't really anything I wanted from this man, and the housing would be temporary until we gained use of the Sweet Home.
"Just? Yes, if that is all. I can easily do that. And, and take care of my granddaughter for me. I can't, I lost my right to call her family by letting K- Chisaki take care of thinking he could help her with her Quirk. But that was the worst decision of my life. And you seem to want her to be well, I do not know why and I could care less about knowing why," The Yakuza Boss said, and I found myself rather surprised by his words. I had thought that keeping Eri would involve a lot more negotiating. I hadn't expected him to let me keep her in my lap.
"Thank you, Sir. Now about living accommodations? And a bit of cash?" I asked.
"I've got a penthouse in Shibuya that I don't use anymore you can have that for the time being, as for money," He paused as he reached into his drawer and pulled out a large stack of Yen. "This should be enough for a few days until I can hand you Chisaki's money. For he won't have a use for it anymore."
"Again, thank you, Sir. May we have the address?" I asked, and he handed me a slip of paper along with a keycard.
"And once again, thank you. Now, if you excuse me, I have an organization to unfuck, god I am way too old for this shit," Hanso mumbled.
"May we talk later and hopefully never again, cause while you aren't Overhaul, you're still Yakuza," I stated as I stood up and held Eri, Zatanna following. "No offense."
"None, taken, I completely understand your concern, but I never got your name, miss?" Hanzo asked as we shaked hands.
"Joker, just call me Joker," I responded as my hand retreated.
"Of course, now may we talk later," Hanzo said, and we were, escorted out the complex that Zatanna had rampaged through trying to catch all of Kai's minions. God, I had gotten lucky summoning her.
"So, Eri? Are you okay coming with us?" I asked the loli, resting her head on my breasts.
"I am, you, you rescued me, and I don't have anywhere else, daddy is gone, and mommy doesn't want me," She cried out her pent up emotions finally being released after suffering for months at the hands of Chisaki and his Quirk.
"Well, if such a cute face is saying that I guess I can't say no to that," I responded, which caused Eri to put her face back in my chest. Both me and Zatanna giggled at that.
"Well, isn't she an adorable one?" The magician asked as she walked beside me.
"She is, and thank you for taking care of the others, Zatanna."
"You're welcome, my dear, so shall I take us to the Penthouse?" She asked.
"Yeah, let's do that, we have a girl that probably needs a bath and then needs to be feed," I said.
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And yeah Hanso had not been kidding when he had said this was a penthouse. This was some luxuries fucking bullshit, and if the Sweet Home that the Company had mentioned in their message.
Right now, I was sitting on the sofa dressed in so my more casual clothing (made by the Shroud's shadow powers. Really fucking handy) rather than the Phantom Outfit while watching TV, attuned to a news channel that was currently talking about Overhaul having been taken into custody.
While Zatanna was showering with Eri to get her clean, cause I had a dick, and I liked lolis, which meant such a showering scene could get very awkward. And besides, Zatanna had been a woman her entire life. And so she knows how to treat the female body and how to clean it.
But I had another thing that could occupy my time, namely, after we had entered the penthouse apartment, my phone had beeped. This apparently meant that I had earned a new Gacha Ticket, probably due to taking out Overhaul as he had a dedicated where he was the villain. I would probably also get another one for taking out All For One, Shigaraki, and the Liberation whatever those fuckwads were called.
And now came the time to get a new Waifu, as the Company probably expected me to use it then I got the time to do it.
And I had time now.
I pressed the button and got ready to use the Shroud and its binding abilities to make the summoned woman mine.
Just like with Zatanna, the woman appeared in a flash of light and lying on the ground.
I quickly activated the Shroud and cocooned her body before I even had a chance to get a look at her.
But I did when it dissipated.
And unlike with Zatanna, I did not recognize the woman before me. Her hair was long and turquoise. She wore a tight leather jacket with the Omega symbol embroidered onto it, that clung tightly to her large breasts, even to the point of making her nipples visible. The same went for her pants as her red pants gave her an excellent looking cameltoe somehow.
And it all looked a size too small showing off a bit of her ass and most of her abdomen. A few seconds later, she opened her eyes and breathed heavily as she sat stood. "So, you're the one that saved my life then?" She asked.
"Well, you're welcome, I suppose," I responded.
"Guess I am, anyway, thanks for not letting me die at the hands of Bison." Ah, she was from Street Fighter, but I didn't recognize her. Well, I would only be able to recognize like five characters from that game series. So no surprise, I couldn't know this one. "So that name is Remy, Boss what do you want me to do?" The now named Remy asked.
"I've got nothing for you right now, Remy, kinda laying low for now. But I am sure we're going to be fighting something soon enough," I told the martial artists.
"Well, allow me to thank you, properly Boss, for saving my life," Remy said, and like with Zatanna, she jumped into my lap and placed her lips on mine and began to worship my lips. "Now let's get nasty Boss," Remy spoke with a sultry tone of love and worship that made me notice her French-accented voice. And I knew I was in for a steamy time.
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