Jezza's Plethora Of Straight Smuts

The Experience Is No Joke (Emi Fukukado (Ms. Joke))

Under the train's bridge.

You sit down, place to get mugged sure, but, it had a cool air about it. It was your happy place, after all, you were a U.A. teacher and a pro hero, anyone except Stain and All for One would be a fool to go against you. After all, you used the fabled Tyrant's Sword quirk, sure it came with regular visits to the recovery room. (As any healing quirk will reverse the corruption of Tyrant's sword.) and it was hard to stay a hero, but you managed.

The stress of dealing with it, as well as students, would drag you here. To take in the peace of the place.

You sigh.

This is nice. It never gets old.

Uncontrollably, you chuckle a bit, it's starting to become odd, and it's starting to become a giggle, what the? What's so funny?

You stop, and see what caused the laughter.
"I see you're here again." She says.

"You know it's where I always go to relieve myself of everything."

"Perhaps I can help?"

"In what way?"

"Hehe~"

"You don't mean?"

"I do."

You were completely dumbfounded at the notion that Emi Fukukado wanted you.

I really thought Aizawa was going to give in. So I gave up. Looks like she threw in the towel before Aizawa gave in.

"So, to be perfectly clear, you do mean the thing, that adults do?"

"Yes. There's no kids around, you know?"

"Okay. I am completely dumbstruck. To be honest."

You had been hit with a healing quirk to cleanse you but a few hours ago. You hadn't swung the sword since. This made your demeanor quite pure.

"Not now Emi. I'm not exactly in the right mindset."

"What do you mean?"

"You should try again at about 45% corruption. I'll be much better then, and it's the highest I can go without hurting you."

"I don't exactly like it rough."

"You like awkward partners?"

"Sure."

She throws her arms around you and immediately drops you to the ground, she caresses you hips first then moves down. All the while her tongue asks the gatekeeper to lower the drawbridge.

You awkwardly open up, she thrusts her tongue inside. She slowly moves her hips, her region rubbing against your own. You dared to look at her breast, to which she showed more.

"Such a sin, surely my corruption will increase." (Sexual acts also increase corruption.)

To your surprise, when your hand releases her body to look at your level, you see only 2%.
I expected 10% at least.

"You done?" She says with a tilted head, still latched into your tongue.

"Mhm"

Your hand returns to her behind, rubbing it gently, you decided to indulge in the act, you pulled her head in more, using progressively more tongue, and caressed her whole body.
You didn't notice the meter, sure you wouldn't have much to worry about. Only 5% still, not like you knew.

She picked you up, regions still in contact, as well as your tongues, and she propped you up against the wall, she motioned her head towards her chest as much as she could.
"There?" You say, somewhat muffled in the overwhelming assault that was the tongue of a pro hero.

She nods.

You grasp her breast firmly, moving it around, she lets out a muffled moan. The other hand still at its place on her ass.

You continue the process for what seems like hours, until,

She cums, as do you.

"Oh, Hell that was good."

"See, it's fine to indulge sometimes. See you later, preferably indoors~~."

The words strike your heart. You look at your wrist, 8%? Not too bad.

She left. She'll be back