Hey, guys! Here is the conclusion of "Momo For The Weekend." Warning: the events in this story contains strong sexual content. It also includes vaginal and anal play, handjobs and footjobs, and aggressive sex. Just warning you guys ahead of time if this isn't your cup of tea. As a reminder, the author doesn't support, endorse, and/or encourage the events portrayed in this. This is a work of fiction. Enjoy!
Izuku panicked when seeing the hungry heart-shaped eyes of Momo as she exposed her glory right in front of him. Her breasts were luscious, reminding him of fluffy marshmallows. Her pussy was pretty, only a prickle of hair. Judging by it, she had recently shaved. He shook his head. Why was he observing her pussy? Why was he thinking lecherous thoughts as he noticed the clear fluids dripping out of her cavern? The effects of her concoction were kicking in. The towels, anything she laced it with was touched.
He tried backing away but the floors were slippery. It didn't go without notice from Momo. "Going somewhere, lover boy." She pulled Izuku's leg sliding him under her. She placed her foot on his stomach, hindering him from moving. "There! Now you are within my reach! Teehee!"
"Momo," he groaned as he felt her foot nudging towards his erect cock. He was feeling funny but in a good way. "This is crazy. I'm not ready for this. We shouldn't be doing this."
Momo was too filled with her Deku syndrome to acknowledge or to care. "Oh, honey! Even if you are saying no, you will learn to like." She used her toes to grip on his swollen dick. "I am going to make you my boyfriend for sure."
Momo's weight had the best of him. She was full of smiles, holding her cheeks together like squirrels who gathered nuts. And speaking of which, she had one more nut to gather before making her harvest.
Izuku became fearful. Her eyes reminded him of the mangas and anime that Katsuki forced (not really) him to read whenever he visited. Izuku was groaning and moaning as his dick didn't think the same as her foot massaged his dick.
"Just admit you want this badly, Izuku," she purred. "I can see the cloudy fluids leaking." She used her hand to enter her cavern. She was spreading it to prepare for his entering her sacred place. "I know you want this."
Izuku tried thinking of ways to stop his erection, fighting the pleasure. He tried thinking of something that was unsexy, something so horrible that it should blockade the aphrodisiac. He tried to imagine Katsuki being in Momo's place. He looked into her eyes, flickering images of Katsuki menacingly stroking his member. He stuck out his tongue to the thought, which was working. Momo noticed it and became frustrated when his dick was going soft.
Momo removed her foot from his dick, which he relieved...but only for a short while.
"Izuku, sweetie," she said. "Being a good boyfriend means showing respect to your partner." She reached for his balls. "And being a good partner means work with THE GIRLFRIEND WHO IS TRYING TO GET YOU HARD!"
"MOTHER OF GOD," shouted Izuku as he was in pain as she had strongly cupped his balls. "SHIT! DEAR GOD IN HEAVEN, YOU MONSTER! UNCLE! UNCLE!"
"More like Mistress or girlfriend," she purred. "Whichever you must decide." She still had his balls in her grip, tightening like a vice grip. "Got it, my love?"
"Yes, yes," he said.
"Izuku Midoriya belongs to Momo. Momo is in charge of her dear boyfriend and servant," growled Momo. "Follow my orders and I will drop the servant." She gripped it tightly. "Disobey me and I have vice grips to keep you in check. They don't call my mother 'the ball crusher' for nothing. It runs in the family." Forgive me, darling, for this. This is the only way to keep you in check. Ochako isn't yours. You are mine forever and ever. "Got it?"
Izuku nodded his head in agreement as she finally let go of his balls.
"I love you, Izuku," she told him with absoluteness. "You are my boyfriend and no one else's." She returned her hands to his balls, rubbing it gently. "And bad boys who disobey rules must be punished." She continued massaging his balls. "Let me soothe you to ease some of the pain."
"You have such a beautiful dick," she said. She kissed it and she blew it again. With one of her hands, she rubbed the shaft as she proceeded to ingest his throbbing member. Her mouth became a pocket pussy for Izuku as her hot, moist mouth, followed by her tongue, was on his penis.
Izuku, unfortunately, cooed with the pleasure she was giving him.
He was straining and his heart was beating loudly. His toes were curling from the pleasure that he was receiving. As soon he was close to climax, she stopped. Surprised, but relieved at the same time, he felt hopeless as he thought that Momo was leaving him hanging. It wasn't until she got on top of him.
Momo saw the surprised look of desperation on his face. The cinnamon roll looked adorable in this position. "Aww, don't give me that look. The reason why I stopped was that I need you to blow this wonderful load...on me!" She giggled as she positioned her pussy on his dick. "And as I mentioned it earlier, today is NOT a safe day."
Izuku closed his eyes as he felt something wrapping around his dick. This was it! GOODBYE VIRGINITY!
"Done!"
Izuku opened his eyes. Around his dick was condom. She let out a grin. "Did you actually think I am ready for a little one to share you yet?" She spat out. "Please."
Before he had time to sigh with relief, she stabbed his cock inside of her sacred passage. "With this, you are finally mine, my loving boyfriend," she purred to him. Izuku winced as he felt the liquid dripping from her pussy. It didn't take a genius to know that she was a virgin. Her pussy felt like a vacuum as both of them lost their virginities in this very moment. Momo proceeded in gyrating her hips to this. Izuku tried to fight, but she was too heavy and honestly, his dick couldn't care less on his feelings.
In a way, at least it was with a beautiful girl.
He sighed in defeat as he stretched out his arms as a form of surrender. Momo glowed like a Christmas tree when seeing this. YES! YES! YES! I have him! I finally have him! He belongs to me! You hear that, World? You hear that, Ochako bitch. HE IS MINE! MINE! MMMMIIIIINNNNNNEEEEE!
She was in a trance. She thrust deeper until he entered the deepest void a man could go, her nest. Izuku felt the sensation; it told him to let her take control. He was hypnotized and he let his body go. He closed his eyes as she took him away. She grabbed his hands to put it on her chest. They were soft like marshmallows. They were plushy. Seeing the sight of her breast made me yearn for his mother as he suckled it. He placed his teeth around her nipple, with the hope of receiving her milk. He saw Momo bite her lip and sticking her tongue in pleasure as she licked his ears. She stuck her tongue in his ear, exciting his dick.
The encounter felt timeless. The sounds of the shower, the moans coming from her, and the sounds of their lewd lust became more than he can bear.
"Izuku, you are amazing. God, you are good," said Momo in the midst of the excitement. Her folds were getting tighter and her nest entrapped him from leaving. He closed his eyes as he prepared to deposit his sperm into her bank.
"I...am..feeling...funny, Momo," said Izuku. Her breasts continued bouncing as she wanted him to continue sucking.
"It's okay, baby. Just let it out. Be a good boy and come for me. Come for me, baby. Let it out in my snatch. Let my snatch know who you belong to."
"I am coming," he said as he spurted his semen inside of her pussy, only to be shielded by the condom. She trembled as he felt her climaxing all over his dick.
"Yeah, yeah, Izuku, Izuku!" She screamed those words repeatedly until she ebbed. Before she got off of him, she gave him a passionate kiss.
Both were panting as they lied on the bathroom floor. Izuku felt embarrassed, allowing this to happen. At least it was over.
...or so he thought.
"I need more of your milk," she demanded from him. Izuku saw the psychotic grin, the holding of her blushed cheeks. Momo pulled down her ponytail and took herself in a stance.
"Hold up! Wait a minute," cried Izuku.
"You thought I was finished," she purred. "I am taking all of your first. ALL of your first."
She removed the condom and positioned ass onto his dick. Izuku grunted as he felt his dick entering her ass. "I am going to make sure I milk you until you can't be milked no more."
"Momo, no! Momo, no!"
"When I said I am going to make you mine for sure. I meant it."
A couple of hours later….
Momo was unrepentant as she ravished Izuku. She continued to milk Izuku into her ass until she wanted no more. She got him from the back, reaching around his dick and stimulated it until the climax. She continued even when the pleasure ceased.
She and Izuku entered the bathtub where they continued having sex. This time without a condom. Izuku didn't think he would produce this much milk. Even as he was getting scared and his dick was hurting, he was becoming more and more lost in the pleasure.
"That's right, Izuku. Get lost with me. Fall into the lewdness of love with me," she said. "I love you, Izuku."
A couple of more hours later….
Izuku felt like a dried mackerel. Momo lied beside him on the bathroom floor as he came for the last time. She gripped on his shaft until she saw nothing left coming out of his dick.
"Alright," she purred. "You are finally out of milk."
"Water," he begged. "Water."
She giggled. "Don't worry. I will take care of that." She picked up Izuku and took out of the shower. She carried him to the bedroom and placed him on her bed. Izuku was too exhausted to think of nothing else. She found a big enough shirt to cover him. She helped him put it on. She went to the refrigerator and gave him his bottle of water in which he desperately craved.
She got him settled into bed and wrapped herself tightly around him as a spider does to its' prey.
"Good night, Izuku honey. Get some rest."
Izuku didn't respond. He was too exhausted to speak.
"Don't worry. Even if you don't feel the same way. I know you, you won't ever leave friends behind," she said before giving him the final kiss of the night.
As much as Izuku was objecting this, she wasn't lying. It could have been worse, he thought.
At least it wasn't Himiko or Kyoka.
A week later….
Izuku was scratching under his neck as he was adjusting to his brand new necklace. Or at least on the surface, it was a necklace. Momo was considerate enough to not embarrass her new boyfriend. However, the necklace proved dedication and loyalty to his now beloved Momo.
"Don't mess with it too much," she told him. "Or else, I will get the real thing."
"No, I don't want that," he said. "How often do I have to sport this."
"As long as I am alive, forever," she told him excitedly.
Izuku was sitting on Momo's lap as they were watching television. She kissed behind his neck as they were taking a study break.
Since then, things have been okay...at least on Momo's end. Momo and Izuku announced their relationship in front of the student body. It was a surprise to the student body, especially with Ochako. Ochako wished them blessings, but Izuku knew that she was hurt.
Shouto was stunned but kept his composure. Izuku knew that Shouto liked Momo. He felt like a horrible friend.
He eventually read the message Momo sent. Sorry, I am taken. At least Momo was considerate without being harsh. As he was flipping through the channels, she began playing with his hair. "I was checking to see if any girls were on you, baby."
"I know, dear. I promise you I didn't make any physical contact with girls unless with a proper greeting," he said.
"That's my baby," she said as she held him tightly.
They have heard the door opened. "Momo, I am home!"
"Mom," cried Momo as she ran to hug her mother. "You're back!"
"Of course, darling," said Mrs. Yaoyorozu. "That business trip was a pain." She paused when seeing Izuku walking to her. "Well, a pleasure to see you, Izuku."
Izuku bowed to his future mother-in-law. "Evening, Mrs. Yaoyorozu."
The elder replica of Momo was stunned by seeing Izuku's appearance. His awkwardness, nervousness, and having the almost tear-stained face, she looked onto her daughter. It runs in her veins!
"Listen, Momo. Be a dear and take my things to my room, will you," asked Mrs. Yaoyorozu.
"Yes, mother," said Momo as she took her mother's things and headed for the bedroom.
Alone with Izuku, she returned her look. "Nice necklace, Izuku."
"Thanks, Mrs. Yaoyorozu."
She let out a smile. "Mrs. Yaoyorozu was my mother. You can call me by your first name. Even auntie or big sis."
I will preferably like to be called mistress.
THE END?
If you know me like you do, then you know where I am going with this. Stay tuned for more.
"Momo! Be a dear and run to the store to get me some tobacco. You know my favorite kind."
"Yes, mother."
"Izuku can stay here and chat with this old lady. This is the proper time to acquaint myself with him." Much, much acquainted!
