Chapter three...

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Izuku woke up to the sun rising, rising with exhaustion upon his face expression. Izuku stood, yawning adorably with his hand among his mouth, stretching his arms among his head. He walked towards the wardrobe where Izuku's clothes laid upon a dark droor, opening the middle droor and grabbing a shirt, a small cat on the front with the caption 'Neko' meaning cat in japanese. The short's he grabbed, short enough to show the bottom of his plump bottom. Not thinking he also grabbed a pair of women's underwear, mostly looking like lingerie, what? Its just what he is comfy in. Going to the bathroom he washed his face then quickly put on his day clothing, and lastly brushing his teeth.

The young boy walked out of his glorious room, walking to the kitchen. He started cooking himself some breakfast bending over in the fridge to get the butter, he didn't realize Mic and Aizawa behind him, they both felt their blood go straight to their cock's, both quickly walked back to their room to deal with the problem coming back after and sitting down. Both thought about their weird attraction to the student, not noticing  the fact that the food in front of them was getting cold. " Does... It not... Taste good?" Izuku eyes glazed over. "WHA-" They both yelled and quickly took a bite "MMMMMMMM~" "Delicous!" They both exclaimed. Izuku smiled and stopped the start of his tan- cry. The teacher's say thank you and quickly ran back to their room's. 

Izuku washed the dish's taking his time with the dish's. His soft hands gripping the soft sponge, as bubble's piled upon different area's of the plate, washing the shining, white bubbles be washed away down into the abyss of the drain. Izuku dried his hands with a white towel sitting among a silver, shining, metal bar.

Izuku left the kitchen, hips swaying happily as he walked toward's his room with delicacy. Izuku entered his room before shoving his yesterday's clothing under the door, Izuku then locked it, walking from the door to his drawer's, pulling something out no one would expect... a vibrator...

Izuku laid on his bed, his short's in a clump of wrinkle's on the floor. Izuku turned the switch on the vibrating sex toy shaped like a dildo, on, bringing his underwear to the side, his already wet hole waiting with anticipation, Izuku stuck the toy in ass, immediately feeling heaven like pleasure. Izuku whimpered, knowing not to be to loud, as he knew if he was his two teachers might hear him. Izuku started thrusting out of pleasure bliss and whimpered, his eye's blurred as salty water sprouted in his eye's, each time he blinked, droplet's of the salty water, flowing down his cheek's as if waterfall's in a forest, hidden behind the glorious, green trees, the pine cone's and moist air filling your nose as you breathed in the wonderful scent, and dip your bare feet into the cold water's.

Izuku heard a door open stopping his every move and sound, then hearing another door open, hearing a voice yell out to him, recognizing it as Mic, his Sensei "Midoriya! Me and Aizawa are gonna go to the store! We'll be back in a few!" "O-ok! B-be c-careful!" "Ok, we will! BYEEEEE"

Stomp's down stairs, a door, a rattle, then a slam. Gone they were. Izuku waited a few second's before continuing the thing that caused blissing pleasure. Izuku moaned knowing they were gone, Izuku shook with utter pleasure as he felt a tingling, tickle, warm sensation  and new exactly what was happening he started moaning shaking even more if possible he would explode at this rate.

"God!" Izuku screamed as he came, looking down discretely. Izuku sighed rising from where his plump buttocks sat upon, leg's shaking as he stood up. His body still sensitive from his 'session'. Izuku walked to the restroom hopping in the shower, Izuku washed his hair with his strawberry shampoo, the sweet smell  of strawberry was always his favorite scent. Izuku then started washing his quite feminine body, those plump thigh's that could suffocate someone (or crush their skull), that beautiful, plump, juicy ass, those pretty curve's, that many have betted they could fit their hands around the small waist of the petite and small boy. Many have also dared to try and touch the boy's bum including a few boy's from U.A., but he always left or turned around just in time. 

Izuku was always quite the trouble maker but would always go unpunished... anyway, Izuku washed his body then rinsing off the bubbles of the scented body wash, Izuku then turned the hot water off then hopping out of the shower. Izuku got dressed in the clothes he had picked off the floor from before his 'session'. Izuku then checked the time on his All might themed phone "ahh... 11:47... Might as well start lunch..." Izuku left the bathroom trotting towards the kitchen, towards the fridge  and happily bending over to grab the milk. "Hmmmm... I'll go ahead and just eat the brownies i got in secret. Hehe..." Izuku then grabbed a glass, pouring milk into the small glass and trotting back up the stairs to his room and sitting at the small coffee table. Izuku crawled to his drawers and opened a certain one and pulling out cosmic brownies. Izuku then crawled back to the table and sitting in front of the brownies, "akudamasai" Izuku then started feasting on the delight. Izuku quickly finished the delight and threw away the box. Izuku stood dusting himself off and then walking to his bed and laying down. Izuku quickly fell asleep.

Izuku woke up, "3:12..." Izuku sighed deciding to just go back to bed.

~ɪᴢᴜᴋᴜs ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ~

"I̷z̷u̷k̷u̷, c̷o̷m̷e̷ h̷e̷r̷e̷"" no! I wanna stay!" "I̷Z̷U̷-" "MIDORIYA, WAKE UPPPPPPPPP"

~ᴇɴᴅ ᴏғ ɪᴢᴜᴋᴜs ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ~

"Wha..." "You need to get ready for the mission, it starts today..." "Mk... I'll get ready..." Izuku rise getting dressed into appropriate clothing for the mission and quickly grabbing some form's thinking nothing of it...

𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕠𝕙 𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕'𝕧𝕖...

۞ ʜɪ sᴏʀʀʏ ɪᴛ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ sᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ, ʜᴀᴠɴᴛ ʜᴀᴅ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴍᴏᴛɪᴠᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏoᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴛᴛᴇᴍᴘᴛᴇᴅ sᴍᴜᴛ, ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ sᴍᴜᴛ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ʟᴏʟ, ᴀɴʏᴡʜᴏ, ɢᴏᴏᴅ ɴɪɢʜᴛ/ᴅᴀʏ!۞

~1047 ᴡᴏʀᴅs

~ғᴡᴏɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴢ

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