Hey, guys! [girlfriendoftheauthor] here with a story. I haven't written in quite a while since working on my doctorate. But since my boyfriend doesn't mind my writing, I decide to use this chapter to write my story. Enjoy! Oh, to answer that guest's question regarding the degree of the women here on their psychosis, it should speak for itself. Enjoy!
Reiko Yanagi delightfully called her green rotor/vibrator by the name of Izuku, or Deku for short. With her roommate gone for the night, the mysterious white-haired girl used this opportunity to take full advantage of her masturbation. She called them Deku Nights. Opening her closet, displaying nothing but a sea of images. From close-ups, off-focused frames, unsuspecting, and even unknown pictures, Izuku was there. It wasn't just a sea of images, but a sea of green.
Her cinnamon roll. Her little broccoli boy. The mysterious girl wanted nothing more than to have a fill of Deku inside of her. Better yet, just Deku for life.
Those other girls of UA High couldn't handle Izuku like she could. She didn't trust that bimbo redheaded slut named Itsuka. She didn't trust the wannabe vice president of class 1-A, Momo. She gritted her teeth if the name Ochako Uraraka ever escape anyone's lips. That wretched, poor, pitiful, worthless excuse of a wretch was fucking evil to the mysterious girl and she needed to die.
She laughed as she inserted her Deku inside of her cavern, turning on the rotor and allowing to purr. Something about being in control of what belongs to her. Take Deku for instance as she ground into her pussy.
She licked her lips as she felt the shock of pleasure. She kept her eyes on Izuku. His laugh, his charm, his smile. She remembered earlier this morning when seeing Izuku entering the classroom. She purposely dropped her coat on the ground. Izuku was much polite when taking it to the lost and found. Part of the day was spent in the nurse's office masturbating, using her coat as her source. She wanted nothing more than to taste Izuku. She even envied the guys around her, especially that good-for-nothing Katsuki. She would pay someone to give him the biggest hell of his sorry, poor, miserable life.
Her knees spread slowly, her heart pounded. The sensation, the pleasure, the relief, the tension all rolled into one as she delved into her vibrator.
"Oh, Jesus" she moaned. She was breathless. She could almost feel his face between her thighs; the gloriously coarse sensations of his face nuzzling into her sweet cavern; the way his tongue would dive into her as he sucked her clit and brought her just out of reach of climax time and time again. "Mmm, baby, I need you so badly! Oooh God, please Deku, fuck me, Deku!"
She pushed the vibrator further inside of her cavern. She licked her lips, letting her saliva slide from her mouth. She closed her eyes thinking of the things that Izuku could do to her.
'How far do you want it,' asked Izuku. 'I don't want to hurt you in any kind of way.'
Reiko stroked his soft cheeks. She thought he was kind for being considerate to her. 'You're sweet, you know that? Make me cum is what I want for you to do.'
'Your wish shall be granted, princess.' Izuku was to be gentle. He took his time entering his shaft into her pussy. Reiko moaned, but to quickly be covered by his lips. Her soft lips meshed with his firm lips, tasting their thoughts, their feelings, their desires.
'Faster, faster,' she would tell Izuku to do as she heightened her moans which in turn his strokes would be rougher. 'There you go. Let my pussy know who it belongs to. Take it, baby! Right there, right there.'
Izuku would shift her body weight to sit on his lap. She would bite into his neck and make marks with her teeth. 'I am claiming my mark on you. To let the others know who you belong to.'
In between pants, Izuku would say. 'You don't need to do that, love. For I already belonged to you. I am a slave to your love.'
Reiko would bite deeper. 'You are my man. Nobody else's.'
Reiko wanted her cervix to open so his dick would sprout out his warm seed into her. She wanted the feeling to know that his seed could produce a baby.
'Make me a mother, Izuku. Make me a mother,' she would moan.
'I am coming,' moaned Izuku as he sprouted his seed inside of her.
Reiko screamed as she felt the juices gushing outside of her pussy. She bit her finger to cover her moans. Only the sound of her climaxes displayed her strong feelings. She ebbed in the afterglow, lying on the edge of her bed. She pulled her fingers from her pussy. She saw the juices and partook it. She licked each finger, imagining the taste of it belonging to Izuku.
As she was still in a daze, she lied back on her bed. Today's session was more aggressive than usual. Word from the grapevine that Izuku received a love letter. That anger her to know some shrew of an interloper was invading HER territory. She was preparing to clean herself off, then she spotted the calendar.
July 15th.
Her beloved's birthday. His special day.
Needing to think fast, she wanted to give him something that came from the heart. No store-bought gift was going to cut it. She pondered in her mind for a few minutes.
She snapped her fingers. And that being said, she had a plan.
"Happy Birthday, Izuku!" Reiko purred.
The next day….
Izuku Midoriya was at the front door of Reiko's dorm. As a favor for Itsuka, he decided to bring Reiko her homework assignment since she didn't come to school today.
Izuku was happy to see another year. Seventeen years old was a blessing. According to his friends, they are planning to celebrate it the following weekend. He wanted nothing fancy. He would have it as a simple gathering of cake and pizza at a restaurant or inside one of the dorms. Izuku wasn't picky. He just enjoyed good company.
He knocked on the door to Reiko's room but didn't receive an answer. Just for assurance, he put his hand on the knob. It was unlocked. Izuku walked inside of the dorm.
Upon opening, it was dark, with the exception of the curtain showing the sound and the hueish glow from the computer screen. Izuku could feel the bass boosting through her speakers.
Through the darkness, Izuku saw stacks of manga on her bed and on her desk. She had collections of shounen, shoujo, yaoi, yuri, and ero-manga.
Plenty of ero-manga.
Izuku wasn't a particular fan of hentai, but Reiko has work from Juan Gotoh, Michiking, Agata, Okyuuri, and Dhibi. Izuku even saw Sakura Diaries and Aki Sora in her pile.
He turned as he almost made his heart stopped. Reiko had the most top of the line gear only one could imagine. She has six computer screens, three on each side. She had XBOX One and PS4. Her video game collection outshined his any day of the week.
Izuku walked closer as she had her headphones on. As he approached, he heard her making moans. Izuku then noticed that he heard soft, but squishy sounds. It doesn't take much of a genius to know that she was masturbating. Although he was keeping his distance and by now, he should have left.
This was leaving him curious.
She was looking at hentai on the computer screen. She was flicking her nipples with one hand and stroking her pussy with the other hand. Izuku couldn't see her panties, but the musk was apparent. It was strong, pungent.
He saw a box next to the laptop. The cover matched the same thing he was seeing on the computer screen.
"School Days," Izuku said aloud.
She stopped. She took out the headphones and she turned her chair into his direction. She didn't react right away. Izuku saw that she was in a daze. Her gray shirt was so sweaty that her nipples were protruding. Her yellow panties were drenched. Sweat stains and spots of her juices were apparent.
"Izuku," she cried in shock. She looked at herself as she was surprised to be seen in this position.
"Listen, Reiko," he told her. "I am sorry for intruding. The door was unlocked."
She took his face, feeling the used hand on his face. "Izuku, you saw me, didn't you?" Her eyes told him everything. Izuku should have never seen her in this position. Izuku should have never come here. Before he could deduce any more thought, she reached for his face again and kissed him. His eyes widened as she was thrusting her tongue in his mouth. Meanwhile, she bucked her hips at his groin. She locked grips as she lightly moaned at the pleasure she was receiving for herself.
In the midst of this, his dick began standing at attention.
Once she finished kissing him, she stood up. "I didn't want you to see me like this. But, since you are here, I might as well continue."
Izuku tried to produce a sentence to explain before she retrieved a taser and jerked it on his stomach. He was being electrocuted as her face displayed nothing.
Nothing but a strong psychotic grin on her face.
As Izuku was drifting, he heard her humming.
Oh, darling Izuku. Thank you for falling into my trap. Sorry for being this harsh, but it was the only way to get you in my possession. Oh, Happy Birthday, Izuku baby. When you wake up, you will receive your present. Teehee! Love you, Izuku. I love you so much!
To be continued….