Izuku's Game

Home Sweet Home

Archy was a… strange woman - quirk manifestation? Interwoven with the normal kinds of questions a designer might ask their client she asked a lot of… personal questions. For example, she asked what kinds of “play” the girls were into. Each girl was hesitant to answer, though from their personalities the architect could determine pretty accurately what each girl liked best in the bedroom.

Katsumi “obviously” wanted rough play and to give head, Rumi “obviously” wanted to be treated to pet play and being used by her master in all sorts of ways. Tomoko was a bit hard to pin down for the blue woman, but she ultimately - and accurately - determined she was a softy and a cuddle-bug.

“How can you just… tell all of this?!” Katsumi asked with a decidedly red face. Archy gave her a quizzical look, as if it should be obvious.

“Oh, it’s pretty easy, actually.” The nearly nude woman explained, “See, I may have sentience and a personality, but I’m still a part of Izuku and his quirk. He thinks of this stuff, so I think of this stuff! I just happen to have a lot more time to consider and observe.”

Katsumi just palmed her face with both hands, trying to hide her nuclear blush. Izuku cleared his throat, trying to get this whole debacle back on track. “So, uh, Archy?”

“Yes, Master?” She snapped her attention to the boy with alarming speed.

“Do you, um, need anything to make the house?” Izuku wanted to get her focused on the task she came to do, if he even could.

“Oh! Well, you’d figure, normally, it’d cost money and materials and whatever, but I’m waiving those requirements and replacing them!” Archy explained excitedly, “See, instead of making you dungeon dive for materials, I just want you to fuck me! For the house, I want… Let’s see… Oh! I know! A blowjob, a good anal fucking, and… oh! Lemme give you a titjob too!”

Izuku blushed furiously at the “cost” of building his own player home. Katsumi, Rumi, and Tomoko were all stunned by the woman’s incredibly direct request. Archy looked to Izuku expectantly, “Oh, and payment upfront, if you would.”

Izuku began to blush before Tomboy Tamer flooded his brain and drove out his embarrassment. Apparently, Archy counted as a tomboy.

"Oh? I don't see why you think you get to make demands. Typically this is where we haggle, right? My opening bid is a kiss and a hickey."

Archy felt her arousal spike. The sudden shift in demeanor, the confident counter offer, it put her off her game! Composing herself, she slowly, sensually approached her client and Master. “Ohhh, you drive a hard bargain, but I think we can do better than just some heavy petting…”

“Oh?” Izuku raised an eyebrow at that, a smirk playing on his face. Archy pressed herself against him, giving him another feel of her pillowy breasts.

“Well, I was thinking that we could start with a nice, wet kiss, really let our tongues dance y’know?” Archy suggested as she wrapped her arms around Izuku. She knew her overalls had loose straps and hoped that as she ground her breasts against his chest that they might pop loose on ‘accident’. “While we’re doin’ that we could get frisky and see where things go, how’s that sound?”

“It sounds like you’re trying to make a deal that you have total control over.” Izuku replied with a growl. With a swift motion, he undid her straps and bared her breasts. He started to tease the sensitive nubs that capped Archy’s generous bust, breaking her concentration. “Final offer, heavy petting, a titjob and a blowjob.”

“Uhn!” Archy squealed as he pinched and pulled her nipples, she was pretty sure that was the best offer she was going to get for now, so she took it. “Alright, but you still gotta kiss me!”