Yawara called his Honda Accord, Ol' Reliable. The vehicle was as old as the decision to transition into a male. He brought it back to him when he returned to Japan from Thailand. Yawara veered to the other lane as he went down the highway. He told the others that the venue was a forty minute drive, due to traffic, but to remain patient. Shino took a bite of her Pocky stick as she sat in the front passenger seat. She looked at her nails, digging the dirt out of it. Meanwhile, Izuku was sitting in the backseat behind Shino whereas Ryuko sat beside him behind Yawara. They were quiet, staring in opposite directions. His headphones were on, listening to System of A Down. He saw that the clouds were dissipating. He knew it was going to be a sunny day from that part.

Ryuko made glances over to Izuku. She was a blushing bride, but exchanged it for a poker face of acting nonchalant. She honestly didn't know what she wanted to say. In the past, she was lucky to get breakfast from the guys she had slept with. She wanted more than a one night stand. She wore her heart on her sleeve. She exhaled quietly, trying not overthink what happened between the two. Feelings were there. If there wasn't, she knew that Izuku wouldn't have gone that far. Would he? She shook those negative thoughts. Izuku cared for her. And she was sticking to it.

Izuku lost his virginity. He had pictured many scenarios on how he was going to lose it. At a hotel following the wedding. On the whim as the pair of lovers were nestling in front of a campfire on the beach. His Aunt Ryuko was in front of the list of women he wanted to consummate the relationship. He just didn't expect a movie to do it. He didn't think the couch would be the place where he had his paintbrush broken. He tucked his hands in his lap, making occassional glances to his Aunt Ryuko. She was looking at the window. Her hair was flowing in the wind as she had the window partially down. What was she thinking, he thought. Did she had sex with him because of opportunity. He had heard of the rumors of Ryuko's overexertive sex drive from Nemuri. Yet again, why did a teacher discussed that during school hours? He shook those thoughts from his head.

"You're thinking too hard again, Deku-kun. Let's just say we know what we want to say, but at the moment we are afraid."

She wouldn't say those words if she didn't mean it. Izuku leaned back in his seat. He turned up the volume and allowed the music to take him away. The feelings were mutual, he concluded. And she was sticking to it.

Shino received a phone call. She told Ryuko to put up the window so she can hear. It was from the owner of the venue. She answered it.

Mandalay speaking.

What do you mean that you accidentally double-booked us? Undouble it!

They paid a higher deposit? We had the establishment first.

Sorry? Where's the loyalty? For all we done to put your business out there?

Your business would have remained unknown….

Make it up to me? Like what?

Oh? Oh? Well, tame my hide. Now, you are speaking my language.

Can we have our costumes available over there?

You can? Thanks?

Free of charge for the trouble? You know, I can't help but to thank you. Sorry for earlier.

All right. Ok. You too. Bye bye.

Shino exhaled her breath. She turned to Yawara. "Take this exit and make a U-turn."

"What's the matter, sis," asked Yawara as he looked confused.

"The son of a dick overbooked us, but he gave us an ace in the hole." She clicked her tongue to get Ryuko's attention. "Yo! Ryuko! Get the molasses of your ears and listen up."

Ryuko gave an awkward stare. Shino knew that she was in deep thought. "Yeah?"

"Change of plans, sweetheart. The meet and greet has been relocated."

Ryuko scoffed. "What the hell?"

Shino urged her to calm down. "Relax, relax. Instead, the manager moved the meet and greet to his private beach near Onjuku."

Her eyes widened, better yet sparkled. Her smile spread and her face glowed like a Christmas tree. "Well, damn to that bastard, why not? Plus, with the rain gone, we can have some fun in the sun."

"Hear, hear," said Yawara agreeingly. He changed lanes while whistling a tune. "I think it's a better change of pace." He narrowed his eyebrows. "We can get into a swimsuits and wow the crowd." She winked to Ryuko. "What would you make of Izuku liking it?"

Ryuko blushed, scoffing at the remark. "Izuku can do what he wants. He isn't a little boy. I'm not his keeper." What Ryuko failed to tell her confidants of her true feelings for Izuku. She hid the fact that she visited him often. She tried not to give off any vibe of her feelings. Of course, when talking to Shino about earlier in the home, Shino jokingly said that she didn't see anything. She knew how overreactive she was.

Denial was the card she had and she was going to use it. "I mean there is possibly other things Izuku could do than gwak at girls there, right? He doesn't have to turn into a pervert."

Shino smirked. Ryuko knew that wasn't good. Shino glared to Izuku. "Since you won't mind, can I borrow Deku for the time being. Plus, I didn't want to say anything until we got there, but I did get a costume to join us as well."

"What," she interjected. "What for?"

Shino pressed her nails to the seat. "We are the Wild, Wild Pussycats. We represent the symbol of being a ferocious bunch of sexy felines." She knew Izuku wasn't listening, so she continued. "And a sexy looking sidekick wouldn't hurt. Fans would love to see Deku in action."

"But...but...but, fine." Ryuko folded her arms. "Have it your way, Shino. If you want to take care of the little brat, why not?" She leaned back and blew a raspberry. She was no longer interested with the conversation. Shino returned to her seat. She was laughing within for knowing Ryuko's nose was getting larger with the lie. She was a bit envious of Ryuko's love for Izuku. She retrieved her cell phone to browse the internet.

Izuko's face dropped. His stomach was churning in disappointment. He kept quiet. He heard the last part of Ryuko's conversation. A little brat? Maybe I was wrong after all. Maybe she was caught in the moment. I mean, she was drinking alcohol. Izuku gripped his fist. He tried his hardest not to show emotion. I will be okay. I will be fine. I want to go home.

It was a quarter after five when the quad arrived at the parking lot. Shino learned from the manager of the venue that there was a small cabin a few yard from there. The parking lot was used whenever companies wanted to park. A few moments after they parked, another van approached them.

A green-haired woman jumped out of the van. Acting like a frog, she jumped and landed onto Yawara. He was quick to catch her. "Nice catch," she said excitedly to Yawara. As she saw the others, she wailed excitedly. "Yoo-hoo! Your official manager of the Wild, Wild Pussycats is here with your gear."

The now quirkless Ragdoll, or Tomoko to the others, and Aunt Tomo to Izuku, works as their manager for the troupe. It was quite a struggle after All For One's theft of her quirk. However, with a team like hers, she learned to adjust to her new life. Since then, she has been there as their biggest cheerleader. Currently, she is learning the business trade so she can the group in a franchise. And what more than a bunch of superheroes wouldn't do without having endorsements, merchandieses, and overall, money?

Tomoko lifted her legs and jumped to the ground. "Alright, ladies, the crazy bastard apologizes for overbooking us. But, hey, at least we can fun in the sun, right?" Tomoko reached into her pocket with a set of keys. "The keys are to the cabin. According to him, we can use the cabin for the weekend as a token of his appreciation and hopefully using him again in the future."

Shino rubbed the back of her head. "Damn right, he should."

Tomoko stopped and saw Izuku leaning against the car. The moment she saw the emerald child, she ran toward him. The contact made him fall to the ground. She made contact by rubbing his face with her face. "Oh, Deku, Deku, Deku!" She pursed her lips and gave him a sloppy, wet kiss to his forehead. She turned to Shino. "Now you just made my day. I can't believe you actually brought him. Is it my birthday?"

"Easy star child," said Yawara. "Ryuko here is watching Izuku for the day. We didn't mind having him coming with us. We love the kid."

Tomoko turned to Izuku. "And what a love we have for the kid." She brushed through his hair before getting him up. "So, what he is going to do for us?"

Shino shook her head. "Nevermind that right now. Let's go to the cabin and get these things set up." She looked at her watch. "What time is the meet and greet anyway?"

"It was supposed to be at seven, but we moved it to eight instead," said Tomoko while still quietly gawking over Izuku.

"Sweet," whistled Ryuko. "Give us time to set up."

"That we will," said Shino as she began walking toward the wooden pathway to the cabin. "Come on. Let's get set up."

As the girls were walking toward the cabin, Izuku took a few paces back. His mind was still consumed on the comment that his Aunt Ryuko said about him. Meanwhile, Ryuko noticed that Izuku was quiet for the rest of the time to the beach. She wanted to say something, but didn't want to give any hints without getting questions from the girls. She concluded that he was tired or was shy around beautiful girls. She let out a slight smile. She promised to make it up to him tonight when they get time alone. Earlier in the car, she received a text from Inko saying that Toshi surprised her with a dinner and a movie. Knowing for Toshi, the movie was going to last over a couple of hours. It wouldn't be a surprise if Inko didn't come up, leaving Ryuko enough time to leave where she left off with Izuku.

The small cabin should have been a luxurious hotel instead of a private villa for the manager of the venue. The girls, Izuku and Yawara awed in wonder as they stepped inside of the place. Tomoko mentioned that the cabin was designed as a guest suite of an Italian palace. The bed was king-sized with pure white, Egyptian cotton sheets. There was a desk, a thirty-six-inch TV with video and DVD, a sprawling leather sofa, and, on the other side of the floor-to-ceiling windows was its own private terrace. She awed therm further when discussing the bathroom. The bath big enough for a football team, and a Jacuzzi. Everything in marble and handcrafted tiles.

Shino and Yawara were tickled pink when hearing about the bathroom. "A bathroom fit for a queen," said the duo as they jumped and held hands. Tomoko coughed to interject them. "Since I believed we might stay overnight, I had the chance of getting your clothes packed and ready."

Ryuko had a toothy grin. "That is so sweet of you, Ragdoll." She extended her hand. "Come, you deserved a hug."

"I'm good, thanks," said Tomoko. She eyed Izuku. "Don't fret. There is a small outlet mall a few miles from here. Manager gave me his Discover card. Oh, he is such a sweetie."

Izuku retorted. "No, Aunt Tomo, I am fine. Thank you."

"Oh, come on, Deku," said Tomoko. "I insist."

"Yeah, why not, Izuku," said Shino. "Since you are going to help us in this shoot."

He raised his eyebrow. "Say what?"

"Yeah, Deku," said Yawara. "If it is no trouble. It just." Shino pulled out her cell phone to commence the sad sounds of violin playing. "It is just we need a sidekick for our Wild, Wild Pussycat troupe. This trio needs an exciting, bashing, yet handsome sidekick to wow the audience."

"What's exciting about me," questioned Izuku.

Yawara got into a prayer position. "Please, for your dear Uncle Tiger. You are such a handsome boy with charm. Think of the status of being affiliated with us." Shino produced fake tears in her eyes. Tomoko joined the duo with her fake, weeping tears. "Please help us, Deku. We need you, Izuku! For the name of our troupe."

"Please, God, if you are there, let there be a sign for Izuku to join us," asked Yawara. "I know it has been over eight years, ten months...well you know since I last prayed to you, but if you are listening…."

Izuku was puzzled. Nevertheless, he thought it wouldn't hurt. Plus, it will get his mind off of his Aunt Ryuko for awhile. "Well, if you put it that way…" Tomoko held the outfit in her hand. It was wrapped in a black plastic bag. "Take the first room on the right."

Yawara patted him on the back. "Thank you so much, Deku," he said as he was weeping fake tears. He looked at the ceiling. "I thank you, Lord. I know you are out there."

"Halleujah," said Shino. "Praise the Lord!"

"Well," said Tomoko. "Preach it, sister."

Izuku shook his head as Yawara, Tomoko, and Shino was getting into a praise section. They were dancing to Kirk Franklin's "Whatcha' Lookin' For" the moment he closed the door.

Ryuko felt a bit disturbed on how they were mocking God. However, she was a bit worried about Izuku. Not once did he make eye contact or said a word. She was going to say something but was interrupted as Tomoko threw her outfit to her.

"All right, ladies and gentleman. We have an hour to get dressed," said Tomoko. "And I know you slowpokes take your sweet time. We have fans to please and money to make." She clapped her hands. "Chop chop and make haste."

Tomoko was finishing washing her hands as she stepped out of the bathroom. She had some business to attend to. She hoped she wasn't loud enough for them to hear. The thought that Izuku was in the house excited her. Her arousal overdid her excitement. She went down the hallway to check on the others. She knew that Yawara had the living room. Shino and Ryuko had the second bedroom. Izuku was alone in the first bedroom.

She wasn't surprised when the manager gave her Izuku's outfit. It was specially requested by Shino herself. Shino had a strong aura when it came to her men, especially for young, cute boys like Izuku. She looked at her watch. At any moment, Izuku would peek around the door to call her attention. Her role was to be cutesy and coy.

However, she had other plans.

What she gave to the trio earlier was an iteninary for tonight's event. Everything was happening at the beach. She had made phone calls to her assistants to set the stage for tonight's show. The trio was first going to do a showcase. Following the showcase was going to be the meet and greet, followed by a campfire and fireworks. It meant that Izuku wasn't going to be available until the meet and greet.

"Hey," Izuku hissed to Tomoko. "Hey, Tomoko."

Right on schedule.

"Yes, Deku-kun," she said in a sing-song.

"Can you come closer to me," he whispered. "I don't want the others to see or to hear me."

Tomoko jumpskipped to the door where Izuku was partially hiding. "What's the matter, Izuku?"

"It's about the costume. Are you sure it's the right one?"

"Yes, sweetheart. That is what the sidekicks have to wear," she said excitedly. "Come out so I can see you."

"I don't think that is going to happen," he said while blushing.

"C'mon, Izuku," she said. "I doubt it's horrible."

Izuku scanned the hallways. He opened and pulled Tomoko in.

He blushed as he was sporting a green wig that went down to his back. His outfit was a maid outfit. His skirt went above the knee. He turned red as he was wearing the diamond encrusted collar with a bell and the furry tail. The most embarassing he admitted was the pair of white-and-blue striped panties he was wearing with the outfit.

"Oh, my! Oh, my! Oh, my!" Tomoko's pupils were star-shapped. "Oh, Deku! You look gorgeous!"

"Oh, my God. This is so embarrassing," chagrined Izuku. "I knew I should have stayed at home today."

"Relax, Arnold," said Tomoko. She came closer as she observed the outfit. "Honestly, you look very cute in this outfit."

"I am a boy," said Izuku. "Boys aren't supposed to be cute."

"You are cute to me," said Tomoko while winking. "What would Aunt Ryuko think of you in this." Tomoko was aware of Ryuko's crush on Izuku. She was poor at hiding it, but the green-haired woman decided not to interfere. Especially, that she was now a rival for gaining Izuku's affections.

Izuku took a breath. "I wouldn't be sure anymore. If I am just a little brat to her." He sat on the bed and put his hands in his lap. Tomoko sat beside him. She had a concerned look. "I heard Ryuko called me a 'little brat' while we were in the car."

A tsundere complex. I wish I can say, "Izuku, Ryuko only said that because she isn't honest with her feelings. She does care about you so much."

Tomoko wasn't going to let that get in the way. Sorry, Ryuko, but I will be "borrowing" him. I mean, I do like him, too, you know.

"Oh, sweetness." Izuku felt the warm embrace of Tomoko. She gripped her hands around his back and kissed his forehead. "Don't worry about it, okay? You have this auntie that loves you very much. Want a lap pillow?"

Izuku nodded in agreement. She patted her lap and he proceeded to lie on her lap. She brushed her hand through his wig, giving it light, feathery strokes. "Don't worry, Izuku. Mommy is here for you. Or, is it Auntie? Well, I am here to soothe your worries."

She was fortunate that she put on a pad in order to avoid any secretion from certain areas. She kept her composure as she really wanted to get Izuku. She needed to take her time. It was going to happen but at his pace.

"Oh, don't forget your cat ears." Tomoko saw the headpiece on the bed. She grabbed it and put it on. "Oh, my! You look purr-fect."

Izuku turned beet red. Tomoko's mind flooded like a swimming pool. Girl's maid outfit, striped panties, cat ears, somewhat tear-stained face, tail, and bell. Strike zones to the green-haired woman. She couldn't take it anymore. "You know, Izuku. Sometimes, when I frustrated I tend to act like an animal to get out my stress."

"Really?"

"Certainly. Works whenever I think about my quirks being stolen," she said while lying with the former and truthfully with the latter. "Right now, you are dressed as a mascot for the Wild, Wild Pussycats. You must represent with pride. So, why not give you a few pointers. You can even out your stress."

Izuku stood up and looked at Tomoko. "Sure, why not?"

"Alright, however it going to require a few changes."

"Changes like what?"

Tomoko whispered into Izuku's ear. Each time she spoke, the emerald-haired child turned redder and redder. All the while, his erection was stirring.

Tomoko sat on the computer chair as she waited for Izuku to come out of the closet. She crossed her legs, only wearing her yellow panties. She was anticipating what plan she had for Izuku. 'I often do this alone or have a close friend to help me,' she whispered into his ear. 'It is odd, but trust me, you will feel great. It brings restoration, strength, faith, and also, a strong sense of pride.'

'Are you sure this works out the stress?'

'Do you trust your Auntie? Do it for me, sweetness. Trust me, you will feel better. Now, follow what I have told you to do.'

"Are you ready, Tomoko?"

"No," she cried. "That is not what I wanted you to say."

There was silence.

"Are you ready, Tomoko-sama?"

"Yes, my pet. Your master is ready." She clapped her hands. "Come out and show your master your new meow-fit."

Izuku stepped out of the closet and into the open. He blushed as he was wearing the diamond encrusted collar with a bell and the furry tail. He felt odd as the tail was inside of his ass.
"Meow," she catcalled. "Turn around so I can see my pet."

He turned around to showcase his goods to the emerald pussycat. She told him to remove his hands from his dick. He did. She smiled as she saw his erect dick. She felt the moistness coming from her pussy as she was becoming aroused. The musk of her womanhood was released and entered the nostrils of Izuku. He instantly became aroused.

"On your knees."

"Yes, Tomoko-sama."

Izuku got on his knees and crawled around the floor.

"Now, I want you to lick your paws, Deku," she commanded.

"Yes, ma'am."

"Hey!"

"Meow," replied Izuku as he was licking his hands.

"Very good, my pet. You knew your orders without a reprimand. You deserve a reward." She reached into the drawer where she kept her vibrating massager. She didn't want to tell the girls, but from time to time she ventured the private cabin. She was in good stead with the manager, so she knew where he kept his instruments of leisure and pleasure.

The end of the massager had a cat's paw, which suited Tomoko for this situation. She turned on the massager and hit it on the chair.

"Come to me, my pet Deku," she said as she patted her hands. "Crawl to me."

Izuku made his way to the computer chair. She used her hands to cradled his chin. She tickled, inciting him to make purring sounds. "Good job, Deku! Excellent job, Deku. Care for a treat?"

"Meow," answered Izuku.

"On your knees," she commanded.

Izuku followed her orders. With the vibrating massager, she planted it on his chest. He jolted.

"No, no, bad kitties don't get rewards if they resist their commands," she purred. "You must remain still." She pressed harder with the massager on his nipple. She watched as his dick was stirring. "Hop up and down so I can hear your bell ring."

Izuku shook his ass so she could hear the bell ring. Meanwhile, she trailed the massager all the way to his stomach. The vibration made his ticklish, in return made him laugh. "It tickles," he said.

She led the massager to his dick which made him jolt, making the bell sound louder. "Good boy," she said. "Good boy, Deku. Are you are thirsty?" She spread her panties, exposing her pussy. Izuku can see the cloudy fluids leaking from her throbbing member. Her clit was pulsating, knowing at any moment she would come. "Have you a drink for nourishment, Deku."

"Meow," replied Izuku as he partook Tomoko's nectar. The moment his tongue made contact with her pussy, the moan she moaned. She gripped her nipples, tighten it to feel the sensations of her pleasures. It felt like a bolt of electricity, something she has never experienced in the many, many years of her existence. However, that was a secret she didn't want to tell Izuku.

Izuku's tongue reached her labia, tasting the fluids that reminded him of a sweet and tangy fruit. He engulfed her juices, taking breaths before returning to the matter at hand. She continued putting the massager around his ear. She wanted to heighten his sensitivity.

"Right there, Deku. Right there. Make your master purr, Deku," she said as she heighten her voice, but trying to cover her moans to not disturb the others or in actually, Ryuko She bucked her hips, grabbing Izuku as she knew she was close to climaxing. She needed one more push and she release all of her love to Izuku. "You know what to do, my pet," she said. "Release me, baby. Press on my bean, Deku. Please, please, please," she cried. Izuku followed her command and put his teeth around her clit. Suddenly, a floodgate was released. Her dam was breached as all of her contents was released all over Izuku's face. Izuku was bathed in her holy water as she cried out his name. She continued to shiver until her climax subsided. She tilted her head as she purred. Meanwhile, Izuku swallowed the contents before returning to her post.

Instinctively, for some reason, he lied on his back, waiting for further orders. Tomoko, after basking from the afterglow, returned to tend to the needs of her pet.

"Great job for making your master feel good, pet," she cried. "Now, it is time for your treat."

Tomoko stood and took off her panties. She came and kneel next to Izuku. "Sweet, sweet kitty. I am in the mood for this kind of tail to enter me," she said. She patted his cheek before returning to his feet. She kneeled down where she grabbed his dick. She rubbed it a few times before she entered herself inside of her pussy.

Her folds welcomed Izuku as she took sharp breaths. She let out a small cry as she gyrated her hips to adjust to his girth. "Make me yours, my pet."

"Meow," purred Izuku.

Izuku closed his eyes as Izuku thrust roughly with her pussy. He felt the contractions and knew that he was entering her special place. She looked with pleading eyes, allowing him the permission to enter it. He grunted as he knew he was close to coming.

"It's okay, Deku, release your milk to your owner. Release it to your master. Feed it to me. Feed me your seeds," she cried. "Give me your cream, kitty. Did kitty get the cream? Then feed it to me, baby."

Izuku was becoming exhausted but kept his composure as the pair were basking in their own sweat. The duo grabbed each other's hands as they embraced themselves in a kiss.

"Deku, Deku, Deku," she cried. "Fuck me, Izuku. Fuck me, Izuku. Fuck me good." He thrusted harder before he cried out to her.

"Meow," he cried as he released his sperm inside of her womb. She grunted loudly, gritting her teeth, and releasing more of her fluid around his groan. He put his legs together to support her from falling. She continued to stay in the position to allow his seeds to resonate within her.

Once he released his load, she pulled out of him, which caused some of his contents to come out onto the floor. She got on top of him and gave him a passionate kiss. She lied beside him and played with his hair.

"That was amazing, Izuku," she said. "You were wonderful."

"Thanks," he answered. Guilt consumed his mind. The fact that he knew what Ryuko had said, but the fact that he slept with another woman.

Tomoko stroked his cheek affectionately. "Don't be upset, love. What you did made me very happy. Plus, did it help take away your stress earlier? At least a little bit?"

"Well, for the moment it did."

"See, you need to learn to relax. Trust me, everything is going to be all right."

"Yes, ma'am."

"And stop calling me, ma'am. I am not that old."

"Alright, Aunt Tomo."

"Much better, kiddo."

"Alright, Auntie. "I am sorry for coming inside of you."

She shook her head in disagreement. "No, I'm fine. It's making me feel all warm and fuzzy." It's too bad that I am on the pill. I would have loved to have your children.

She went to the closet and got a towel to clean the residue from her pussy. "I am just happy to spend this time with you."

"Um, me too."

"I care about you, Izuku."

"I do, as well, Aunt Tomo."

Tomoko stepped out of the room so Izuku can get dressed. She knew that the Showcase should be wrapping up soon. As she stepped into the bathroom to take a shower, she didn't see that Ryuko was standing in the hallway.

"That bitch," said Ryuko.

Izuku was putting on his uniform where he had heard the door open. When he looked at it, he saw it was Ryuko. She was wearing her uniform as Pixie-bob.

Before Izuku could say a word, she pushed him to the bed. Ryuko closed her eyes and inserted her tongue inside of his mouth. Izuku muffled as she cradled his face as she continued to taste his contents. She pulled from his mouth. Before he could talk, Ryuko came back again to kiss him. She poured her saliva into his mouth. She cradled his chest while continue to overlap her tongue. Her kisses were more favorable than Tomoko's, he thought. She finally broke the kiss.

"There," she said. "Reclaiming those lips of mine that Tomoko tried to steal."

"Aunt Ryuko?"

"I don't know what happened between us, but please believe, Izuku, that you are mine and mine alone," she said with a sternness in her voice. "You understand me?"

Izuku was lost for words. The only thing he could do was smile. He pressed forward and kissed her once again. "I love you, too, Ryuko."

She pushed his forehead. "Don't get ahead of yourself, buster. Aunt Ryuko right now. I worked too hard to get that name." She grabbed his hand. "Shall we go?"

"Yes, Auntie."

Izuku and Ryuko intertwined their hands as they left the cabin. "Oh, your Mom called. She isn't coming home tonight. She told me to watch you." She left a smirk. "Which means I am in charge of you for the whole night. And we got some making up to do, Deku-kun."

"Yes, Auntie. I look forward to that."

From afar, Yawara was looking at his binoculars as he watched Izuku and Ryuko head to the beach shore. He put them down as the crowd began rushing them for the beginning of their Meet and Greet.

He looked to Shino. "I must say, Shino, I am impressed by this woman's undying love. What made you convinced her to head back there?"

Shino finished signing an autograph to answer Yawara's question. "To make things interesting." She shrugged her shoulders. "It confirms that Ryuko's love for Izuku is true. This also shows that she is in competition with Tomoko for Izuku."

"What about you, Shino? Where would you come in?"

"Oh, don't you worry. My time is next." She released a grin. "After the fireworks show, I arranged a luau for the five of us. Knowing our dears Tomo and Ryuko, alcohol is their weakness. That is when I make myself known to my little Deku."

"You are such a tease," said Yawara gingerly.

"Every girl needs fun and excitement," said Izuku. "And tonight's definitely going to bring it."

To be continued….

"What a minute? You heard me call you a little brat?"

"Yeah. When I was in the car."

"That's why you weren't talking to me?"

"I thought you were mad."

"Oh, sweetness. That had nothing to do with you. I was being shy with my feelings."

"You don't think I am a little brat?"

"Of course, not. I like you, Izuku. I like you alot."

"I like you, too, Aunt Ryuko."

Ryuko lifted his skirt and slapped his ass. "Oh, baby. Save this outfit for later. You wouldn't mind your meow-stress putting her paws on you while you wear this?"

"Don't meow-ind if you do."

To be continued...for real this time.