Ladies and gentlemen, GOTA and BD, here, with another installment of 'Not By Sight, Izuku!' This is an OOC Toru x OOC Izuku story! Enjoy!

Warming: a brief scene of anal play (fingering) is presented!

It was another quiet evening at the Midoriya residence. Izuku and Inko were watching their favorite American comedy program, Impractical Jokers. Izuku was lying on his mother's lap as they were eating popcorn and drinking milk tea. Hisashi was out of town as usual. It was a typical quiet evening with the Midoriyas.

Inko, Izuku, and Toru.

Toru tapped on her marriage registration papers in the most gingerly manner. The beauty of being invisible as she slid past the security guard at the city hall to acquire the necessary papers to make Izuku hers. Deep down in his adorkable, naive heart is filled with the heart and the desire to be with Toru. These naps weren't by the fact that the teenage cinnamon roll was exhausted. Each nap, each dream, each crushed Ambien in apple juice, cinnamon rolls, and applesauce were filled with lucid wet dreams.

Pavlov could be proud of the invisible teen as she sated his edible, tender ears to make him love her, followed by the musk of her womanhood. Gliding up and down his face until she surged into an orgasm. It didn't go without his creaming his pants and planting seeds into her mouth. A yummy treat from her yummy sweet.

My eyes land on the guy in front of me, my heart stopping in my chest. He is watching television with his mother, our mother. We are watching television together. He has dreamy green hair that complements his freckles. His skin is so beautifully soft as I brush it against my cheek. His emerald deep-sea eyes are brighter than the sun itself. His smile nearly melts me into a puddle of nothing. "Hi," his voice is more inviting than a seat at the cheerleader's table. I'm already totally obsessed with this guy, I just know it. No, not just obsessed. This is the guy I will marry. This is the guy that will change his last name. Izuku and Toru Hagakure! Mine, forever and forever. And there is no bitch in the world that will stop me.

Especially an icy-hot bitch like Shouto Todoroki!

Izuku began yawning, stretching his arms as he kept the popcorn bowl on his lap. It was met with a chuckle from his mother. "Golly, Icchan! Tired again?" She patted his thigh. "Been staying up too late, young man?"

Izuku nodded in disagreement. "No! Not at all!" He yawned once again. "I've been sleeping a lot lately and frankly, I don't know why."

Izuku flinched. He felt his foot had a twitch. Toru silently giggled. She needed a quick snack before bedtime and she desired a taste of a cute little piglet in front of her.

"Ok, Icchan?"

"Yeah, felt like someone was tickling me."

"It might be something in that milk tea. I did try a new powder."

"Don't worry, Mom." Toru walked around in her 'bare feet' back to the table. Wrapped in a plastic baggie, she poured some more crushed Ambien to be sure that sweet dreams would come to the both of them. "Your daughter-in-law is going to be sure that you are having such a great sleep tonight. I may not have a hope chest but I hope to be filled with lots and lots and lots of love from your son, my husband."

"I am thinking of going to bed soon," said Izuku as he kept yawning. He sat up as he was scratching under his arms. He gave his mother a peck on the cheek as he stood. "Going to bed, Mom!"

Inko began yawning. "Ok, dear. Night, Icchan!" She noticed that Izuku didn't finish her drink. She wouldn't mind consuming the substance as she didn't want it to go to waste.

All of the more reason for Toru to not be disturbed for this night.

Later that night….

The One For All novelty clock displayed the time to be a few minutes after three in the morning. To those of the Christian faith, it is known as the devil's hour. Unless one is a certain woman of the night, this is the hour of her absolute power.

Toru's hour!

Toru undressed her clothing. A simple nightie. Yet again, it was for show. The entire day, the teen was walking naked throughout the entire metropolis. Not once did she get spotted or noticed. Dropping it to the floor, she felt the freedom of being in the nakedness. Amazing how Adam and Eve were once this free before the fall. Well, in the eyes of Toru, they were going to play a little nature game of their own.

The door to his bedroom was locked. Her mother's nighttime gelatin was laced with cherry-flavored cough syrup and a shot of tranquilizer. Izuku was lying naked on his bed. Laced with baby oil, so he was mustered up and toned. Her Izuku, her body that she could call his own.

She was certain that he wouldn't be calling Shouto's name or any other bitch's name on this night.

A sinister, wicked grin appeared on her face. She hovered over her lover's face. As if one were a Tom & Jerry fan when she lifted his eyelids, a sign said, "Do Not Disturb."

Izuku was hers for the taking.

"Wakey, wakey, wakey!" The teen whispered in a sing-song. She knew this wasn't her first time saying this. This was a greeting to recognize that she now had the ball in her court. She climbed over to his body. She took her time as she touched his pecs. She tried to maintain her composure. She, too, ingested a bit of rapier jam to heighten her hormones. She was soaking like a wet sponge. She was frothing like the back of a refrigerator. Her motor was running as her natural juices were making contact with the body oil.

"My prince," said Toru as she leaned in for their kiss.

Their lips fitted perfectly- as if they were meant for each other. Moving against each other, feeling each other. Toru grabbed the Izuku's neck, growling in the kiss as he murmured in pleasure. Or Toru hoped he was murmuring in pleasure.

The joy of stealing these lips of yours. The lips that belonged to Toru and Toru alone.

"I should be upset with you for not following my directions," she said as she flicked his forehead. "You damn baka!" She then smiled. "I forgive you for being this adorably cute." The issue that she was mad about was when she witnessed Izuku talking to Seiai Academy student, Saiko Intelli.

Toru gnawed and gnashed her teeth when seeing the nutsack of Sol Marren talking with her Izuku. The woman had the audacity to want to have a little discussion about a battle over some tea at the nearby cafe.

"My precious Izuku," she said as she pressed her breasts into his chest. The contact alone sent shock waves to her body. "You better be glad that we were in the public eye. And you didn't even consider mentioning the plans for our future." She clicked her tongue. "It doesn't matter. I was sure to make sure that Saiko had a day to remember."

That day to remember when he felt easily stimulated by his throbbing member at the cafe. As Saiko was discussing her affairs, there was a private meeting downstairs with Toru and Izuku's son. While Saiko was scraping her toast and pouring honey onto it, Toru was making natural jelly with Izuku's homemade jam. As Izuku struggled to drink his tea, Toru was caressing his balls to make some honey lemon tea.

Izuku was producing an ahegao face. Saiko looked surprised but tried to keep her composure. She used the previous battle against Momo as an excuse to have a little tea time and chat. Izuku made a puppy-like cry as he released his homemade jelly with lemon tea to Toru.

Saiko excused herself for a moment to go to the little girls' room. Izuku accompanied her to the restroom. Toru, well let's say she put a little insurance onto Saiko's milk tea. A joy to the teen's face upon Saiko's return. Since the bitch wanted a spot of tea with Izuku, why not a spot of hot used milk and a bit of jam to match. Toru was still upset because she wasn't worthy but a bit of payback didn't hurt.

Back to Izuku.

"Darling, making me waste your holies on some pathetic cunt." She mounted her body down to his groin. "I am sure, darling, that you are going to make it up for me! Repent! Repent!"

Her soft, delicate fingers made her way into his cavern. She showed him something that he had never felt before. She smiled when she saw his surprised sleeping expression. "Doesn't feel good when you fucked others the wrong way," said Toru. "but, this little feeling doesn't compare to the insatiable hunger in my gut. The feeling of knowing that you belong to me and maybe when you know better, you, too, will see this as a pleasure." She spooled more saliva onto her fingers. "Your body is such a wonderland and it is mine." She returned it back to his cavern.

She didn't stop there. She left his penis hanging, throbbing for more of her lips. The feeling was momentary before she pulled her fingers out of his cavern. She then licked his pre-cum from his phallus and claimed his lips once more.

Her love fluids were connecting with his fluids. They were emitting their lubricants to her lust and to her passion. Her hips were becoming more aggressive of the thrusting as she rubbed against his cock.

"Izuku, I am almost there," cried Toru. "Wait? Shall we use protection?"

Of course, it was met with silence.

"Shall we use protection?"

Izuku was lying silent.

"Oh, Izuku! A joy to know that your first and your only woman is going to be me!" She put his member inside of her hidden temple. The deal was sealed. Toru startled when feeling the hot red liquid flushing out of her pussy. "I can't believe it! My first time! Your first time belongs to me! Me and me alone!" Her eyes were becoming heart-shaped. Her hands were cradling her face like a squirrel stuffing their nuts.

Her folds enveloped his member as they finally became one. With her hands gliding on his legs, she rubbed herself and ground herself onto him as she was going to work.

"Your dick is so thick," cried Toru. "This feels like a tennis ball container inside of my pussy." The bed began creaking loudly as Toru continued pouncing to the sleeping (maybe comatose) Izuku.

She was in a trance. She thrust deeper until his dick entered the deepest void a man could go, her nest. She grabbed his hands to put it on her chest. They were soft like marshmallows. Toru couldn't felt any producer than her C-size bust. And now, Izuku will become adjusted to it rather he wanted it or not.

"Don't you ever think about another girl in your life but for me," she cried excitedly as she put her chest on his chest. "I am your sunrise and your sunset. The name you will only cry out is Toru Hagakure!"

Izuku was grunting, making murmuring moans. At any moment, she knew that the teen was going to burst.

"Mmm, that's right! Give it to me! Give me all of your hot spunk!" Toru moaned in ecstasy when feeling the release of his hot spunk into her pussy. Like a gun, he unloaded a full clip inside of her. Toru locked fingers with her husband until there was nothing left to give.

Toru landed and rested her body onto his. Her pussy, sensitive to the touch, still wanting the feel of his shaft inside of her as long as she can.

The ebb and flow had finally ceased. Her sleeping prince murmured a little more before turning over in his slumber. Delighted about taking his first time, she sealed another kiss. This time, a passionate tongue kiss. Her tongue performed a dance with each other, lathering each other's mouth before she pulled away, creating a trail with their saliva.

She pulled out from his dick. She felt the love seeds dripping and dribbling down her leg. She reached for her panties that she kept in the unused drawer in his closet (where she kept her clothes) and soaked the blood and their cum. After cleaning it up, she placed it in a plastic bag - the combination of his semen, her blood, and her fluid made Toru tremble.

She wanted a second coming but she knew it wasn't long when the medicine was wearing off.

"Good Night, my prince!" She pecked him on the cheek. "I love you!"

A couple of hours later….

Izuku needed a moment to shed the sleep from his brain, to allow the visions of the night to give way to the day, to move from that which he created on a whim to things more fixed and real. He wasn't sure what made him think of that. He sat up, suddenly feeling fatigued.

While shifting his body, he felt something crusty and sticky in his boxers. Pulling the covers, he released that he had another wet dream.

Wet dream again?! I don't even recall any dreams last night!

Once more, he shoved the boxers deep into the hamper and step into the hallway to take a shower.

Toru was right behind him. The thought of taking them right there and forcing him onto her was turning her on. However, she wasn't ready. Izuku wasn't ripe enough for Toru.

In other words, she wasn't ready to give up this fun she was having with him.

Izuku was stepping into the shower when his mother was calling his name.

"Icchan?"

"Yes, Mom?"

"Just wanted to see if you were hungry for breakfast."

"Is it French Toast and chicken wings."

"It can be again, Hiro Hamada!"

He laughed. "Thanks, Aunt Cass!"

Toru was sitting in the tub that was meant for a queen. She took birth control pills as she was listening to her mother and her husband talk.

"Hey, I just spoke to Mrs. Todoroki earlier."

"Really?"

"Yep! She wanted to see if we can come by for tea."

"Will Shouto be there?"

"Of course, love! You are her men of the hour!"

THAT FUCKING BITCH!

"Sure, I can come by for tea," said Izuku as he closed the door.

Oh, honey! After this day, the only tea that you will be sipping on is from my natural sweeteners. So, Icy Hot! Apparently, that burn from your psych ward mother didn't teach you a lesson. You want problems with Toru Hagakure, now you've got them. Please believe, bitch ass shrew, by the end of this day, Izuku Midoriya is mine. MINE! MINE! Rather if he wants it or not!

And no bitch in the world that can stop it!

To be continued….

BD: Talk about a thirst trap!

GOTA: What?! At least we are slowly updating past chapters?

BD: I try picturing Izuku having air sex since Toru is invisible.

GOTA: Just imagine that popped-up emotions on how she feels and such!

BD: True! Well, let's find out with the thirst trap, Toru on the next installment!

GOTA: Stay tuned, ladies and gentlemen!

BD: Stay tuned! Until we meet again!