Blue Dandelions

Of Self Love and Secret Fantasies | Anonymous

Summary:

Izuku buys a little something for himself.

Or,

Izuku never thought he'd pump his pussy to fantasies of his crush fucking him but here we are.

Izuku had been distracted in class all day. Mind preoccupied, he had breezed through the day only half interested in whatever was happening.

That morning, his package, the one he'd ordered after days of stalling and hesitating, had arrived and it was the only thing he could think about. He didn't have time to do anything more than confirm the order and quickly shove it to the back of this wardrobe before he had to rush off to class.

But now he's free. Homework done, dinner eaten and friends appeased. No interruptions. Time for a little self love.

He double checks to make sure his door is locked before moving to his wardrobe. Anticipation rising as he digs around to pull the package out.

A pussy pump. He'd ordered a pussy pump. It's discreetly packaged but there's no mistaking what it is when he tears through the plastic wrapping and delicately pulls the object out.

He moves to the bed and strips out of his clothes, gathering everything needed for the session. He's got comfy pillows arranged, his lube ready to go and of course, the pussy pump.

He'd done his research but it's still a relatively new concept to him. As is the case with most things, Izuku had discovered it on accident while browsing porn. It was a passing comment made by one of the actors in the middle of a scene. "Next time, we'll pump your pussy. Get it nice and fat, yeah?" It had piqued his curiosity and he'd looked it up. Izuku had been hooked ever since.

With everything prepped, Izuku lays back and opens his legs, exposing his pussy to the cool evening air. He cups his mound and moans at the light pressure of his palm against his heated sex. He's already aroused, wetness glistening from between his inner folds and staining his hand.

It takes a bit of fumbling to lube the rim of the transparent cup, adjust it to fit his cunt and even more awkward fiddling to mess with the valve and check everything's in place. But once that's done, Izuku inspects his work. His heart beats faster at the sight of his pussy surrounded by clear plastic, cupped so snugly, ready to be pumped.

He wets his lips and experimentally squeezes down on the pump. The first pump fells... It feels weird.

A good weird though. An addicting type of weird. There's pressure all around him, sucking on his pussy and clit. He starts pumping in earnest, moaning with each squeeze of the rounded bulb. He can feel blood rising to his cunt, engorging it even more from its current state. His pussy is pretty fat. Thick lips and fat mound; but he wants it bigger. Wants it large and swollen and constantly leaking like the pumped pussies he's seen on the Internet. Wants an unmistakable camel toe the next time he wears anything tight fitting.

He pumps faster.

"Ah, ah!" Each squeeze of the hand held bulb creates such wonderful suction around his pussy. It doesn't take long before he's melting into his pillows, relaxed and boneless. He slows to pump his pussy languidly, feeling the slick flowing out of his twitching hole. Luxuriating in the tightness.

A glance between his legs shows his cunt is completely wet now, the flesh shiny and raised, swollen to an abnormal degree. It looks so pretty; fat and puffy like this. Heat rises to his cheeks at the thought that it would look prettier with a dick splitting it open. Well, maybe a certain someone's dick.

Izuku keeps pumping but he trails a hand down to lightly circle the pucker of his asshole. He gathers some of the leaking slick and wets his hole, applying a slow pleasure against his rim until the tip of his finger pops inside.

"Ohhhh." He groans. He's loose from when he had fingered his ass in the shower earlier, his ass eagerly swallowing the digit pressing into it.

He closes his eyes, making it easier to submerge in his fantasies. He adds another finger and pumps a little harder. With his holes stimulated and body relaxed, his mind goes haywire.

In his daydreams, he sees familiar blond hair and red eyes. Suddenly, it's not his fingers fucking his ass. It's Kacchan, stretching his slutty asshole open.

"Going to prep both your slutty holes for me, aren't you Izuku?"

"Yes, Kacchan. For y‐you..."

There's a lewd squelching sound filling the air. His pussy is tingling, holes clenching deliciously.

The Katsuki in his mind smirk at him, pulling his fingers out of his ass and positioning his cock instead to tap at his loose sphincter. Then fantasy Kacchan pushes in, the blunt, fat cockhead stretching him out and spearing its way into the plush insides of his ass.

In response to the mental image, Izuku wets and adds two more fingers into his hole. The soft, pliant fuckhole opens up with little resistance just like in his fantasy. A good, trained hole. Virgin and unfucked but perfectly trained. His pussy weeps at the anal stimulation.

"You feel so fucking good, 'Zuku. Your ass feels as good as your pussy. You feel good?"

"Uh huh. F-feels amazin'." Izuku is panting now. His fingers automatically start pumping in and out of his ass, in tune with the brutal pace Kacchan sets in his imagination. Because he wouldn't go slow or soft. He'd make Izuku take it, push him to his limits and give him everything he needs. Izuku's fingers speed up even more.

"Fuck yeah. Keep pumping yourself, baby. Get your pussy all chubby and fat for me. Wanna feel my ball hit those puffy pussy lips when I fuck your pussy next. You'd like that?"

Izuku is so far gone that ge starts to nod desperately, fingers still flying out of his hole and pussy still pumped to obscenity. "Yes! I'd like that Kacchan. Please fuck my p-pussy. Got it– got it nice and ready for you."

Izuku is a whiny, whimpering mess. He pumps faster, he can feel the suction increase. Its almost too much. He's close. His clit has grown in size no doubt. He can feel it jut out from its hood and each pump has it absolutely singing with pleasure.

Closer. Closer.

In his fantasy, Kacchan thrusts in deep for the final time, physically punching the air out of Izuku's lungs.

"Cum for me."

Izuku cums like that. Hard and fast, his body shuddering and holes clenching sporadically. He rides the pleasure, letting it pull in away, sway and rock him around like the high tide.

Then it lulls.

His fingers are still stuffed in his ass when he finally opens his eyes; pussy still bulging inside the sealed cup.

Izuku has never cum from only anal before, he thinks as he slowly removes the seal from his pussy. He gently runs his fingers over the swollen, bright red flesh, shivering when the sensitivity kicks in. Almost immediately, copious amounts of his slick gushes out, trailing down to his other hole, enough that it feels like he wet himself. Or maybe like he'd just been creampied. His pussy is also a sight. A flower in bloom, his labia are so puffed up that he has use two fingers to spread then apart to even see his hole. As expected, his clit is engorged, looking more like a cocklet. He flicks it and immediately cries out as it wobbles and sends stinging pleasure shooting through him.

All in all, a good purchase, Izuku thinks. He'll have to give it a five star customer review later. Once he's less boneless and more coherent of course.