Mystery Lady (Lady Nagant (pretty long buildup.))

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You had just got home, your holiday about to begin, you kicked your shoes off and greeted your parents and siblings.

This is the life.

You lie on your bed, doing nothing.

You get a text.

"Hmm?"

An unknown number. Damnit.

<come to tatooin for a good time~;)>

What the Hell's that supposed to mean?

You decide to investigate, after all, you were a UA third year, nothing less than a pro was going to defeat you in combat. You text back.

<who are you? What do you want?>

The mystery person replies.

<Just some fun. Promise it won't hurt too bad.>

Who is this? Toga? I'll have to see for myself. Anyway, it looks like her, I can defeat her easily, as long as I don't get jumped.

You wave your parents off.

"I have to investigate something, after all, a hero never rests."

They were very supportive of your goal, but not forcing it on you. You loved that.

She said tatooin. Right?

You enter the small town.

What's up with the place? Why here? Nothing wrong.

A sniper shot barely misses you by an inch, you swear.

You see, you had two quirks. One where you could fire blasts from your fingers by saying 'pew' and you were quirk buddies with Mei.

Pretty useful combo.

You look to where the shot came from.

They moved, no novice here.

At this point, everyone cleared the immediate area.

Who are you? Bringing me here, then trying to shoot me.

You spotted the figure pop up in another place.
You charged energy into your fingertips.

"Sniper shot! Pew."

You hated that condition of your quirk.

You missed the figure. After all, the zoom was alright but the quirk itself was only accurate out to 1.2 kilometres, and that was sniper shot.

Damn I'll need to get closer.

You run to another piece of cover.

Huh? She didn't shoot?

You come out.

Still nothing?

You look behind you.

"Good thing we got all those people out of the way, huh?"

"How did you-?"

"I have my ways."

You look at the voluptuous body of the woman in front of you. Who is she?

"I'm Lady Nagant, by the way."

"Um Y/N."

She embraces you.

"Let's go somewhere else."

"What, no."

"Oh, dear. You don't want it?"

She reveals a small section of her breast.

"Not really."

She releases you.

"Then dance for me."

"What?"

She fires a round at your foot, another, another.

"Hahahahaha."

"You think this is funny?"

"So what'll it be? A lost foot, or me?"

You were somewhat interested in this Lady Nagant character.

"Sure."

She took you to an abandoned building and started taking everything off.

Shit. She's hot as fuck.

Score one for you.

"So?"

She looks at your still clothed body.

"Right."

You undress, showing your less than impressive package, but impressive physique.

She sighs.

"You a virgin too?"

"No, once before." you lied.

"You'll be a true man once I'm done with you."

She aims above your head and fires. You fall down, your cock flaps around as you fall.
She clambers onto you, like a spider, and licks her lips.

"Bear with me, Y/N, I haven't done this in. Quite. Some. Time."

She manhandles your piece in alignment with her own, and pushes in. You already making an orgasm face as she does.

"I find it hard to believe that you've done this before."

"There's a reason it was only once."

"Right."

She goes in , she vigorously grabs your shoulders and pulls on them, painfully slowly, letting your hose feel every inch of the hole she dug it into.

Fuck. This isn't her first time.

"Go on. Make my day."

She places everything within reach.

You caress the top of her breast with your thumb. The other fingers lay on the side. You wrap your legs around her, pulling her in closer.

Your other hand grabbed the ass, boy was it soft and also firm at the same time.

What's this wizardry?

Her hands found their way, one to your ass, the other to the back of your head. The one arm was enough to pull you in for a kiss.

Hottest kiss ever.

Her tongue easily penetrated the failing fortress of your lips, quickly, you did the same.
This kept on, tossing, turning and thrusting. When you got to top, you kept the same speed she set, and grabbed both breasts moving them around with glee.

"Oh!"

There it was, the climax. The experience of that touch was just too much, and you broke.
You let out a moan as loud as a lion's roar.
Her climax was much quieter, it still resonated with you.

Six weeks pass. The teacher's words are but a blur to you, still thinking of the experience, until...

"...so, what effect on the hero community did the betrayal of Lady Nagant have?"

What? I fucked a traitor? A villain? Shit.

Whatever, no-one knew.

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