Izumomo: Second Chances

Horrors Of The Past! Momo's Rage!

     Momo was doing her best not to drool over Izuku's naked body. Izuku was nervous and extremely terrified as Momo helped hold him up. He felt horrible needing to have Momo help him bathe. He had gotten lost in thought as he lathered up his weakened body. As well he felt he had become like Mineta. He never wanted any of the girls to see him naked. As the hell he survived in Aldera made him feel disgusted with himself any time his hormones against his will hardened his phallus.

      Especially with the games they seemed to love in tormenting the boy.... any time at Aldera he had gotten aroused. His mind couldn't help but replay the horrid games they played and how hard it was for him to feel okay with a normal bodily function.

    Momo had done as Izuku requested, and in an effort to not make Izuku feel embarrassed or ashamed, she kept her eyes off of his genitalia as best she could. Even though she desired to see it, she knew Izuku was having a very difficult time requiring her help to simply bathe himself. After she had finished bathing his legs, though she heard it even through the cascade of water.

     Izuku was sniffling. Momo looked to see tears falling as he did his best to not let her know. She stood there momentarily, panicking on what to do. As he did his best to bathe, Momo had no idea why he was responding as such. "I-Izu-Izuku? Are you okay?" She asked, making him flinch. She was feeling bad. As if she had somehow caused the boy's sorrow. Izuku shook his head ever so lightly. "I'm really sorry for making you help me, Momo." She heard him say as she saw the fear and despair within his Mako altered eyes.

     "You need not apologize, Izuku. I know you would never ask me to do this unless truly necessary. As I said, I gladly will help you after all you have done for me... I have no problem aiding you. But why are you crying?" Izuku saw her worried yet warm eyes, and that nearly shattered his fragile mind. "B-But I shouldn't m-make you do this. It's not right... I feel dirty needing your help." His quiet sobs as his mind relived all his interactions with girls during Aldera. Momo became very concerned as this was not his fault. She quickly put two and two together before hugging him to Izuku's astonishment.

     "Why do you feel so bad for needing my assistance, Izuku? Please tell me as I don't understand why you're so afraid. I can't help you if you hold it in Izuku." Momo spoke calmly as she held the trembling Izuku. Izuku was lost in memories of the past, but even so even through the din and thunder of the waking nightmare, he heard her heartbeat as she asked in worry for his story.

   His world of hell snapped back into reality as Momo held him aloft and hugged him even though he was nude.  Chipping through the wall, he barely contained his sorrow behind. He was terrified to tell her. Hurting from his past but yearning to get it all off his chest. His mouth opened and closed a couple of times before he was finally able to speak. "Katsuki wasn't the sole one to torment me, Momo... my entire life since I was diagnosed quirkless, I was tortured in many forms. Beatdowns, weapons, even quirks. Abuse in nearly every form. From my classmates to my teachers, even police and heroes. Life as a quirkless in Japan Momo is akin to a key number. 10. 10 years old is the average lifespan of a quirkless in Japan." His voice full of sorrow and despair. Momo was taken aback to hear her crush sound so horrified. He always had been full of optimism, worry, or on rare occasions, angry. Yet he never spoke with despair before now.

    "I took all the pain they could bring. All the abuse. The names, beatings, tricks. Everything. I withstood it all, but even though I survived the age of 10, it is a significant part of my life. It's when the torture got worse. It's why I always beat the grape to a pulp for his antics as well. We had a new teacher. She was pretty and had a figure like yours. She treated me so kindly. As if I wasn't the diseased relic of a bygone Era that everyone else saw me as. I soon took a liking to her. She tried to stop the abuse I went through. However, she had a dark secret that I learned firsthand. After I had been beaten in the cafeteria and covered in food, she took me to the showers so I could get cleaned up. What I hadn't known at the time was that she had a quirk that hid things from people's sights. Sort of like a glamor except instead of showing things it hid things. She also had a mutant aspect to her quirk and used them both on me. She hid all the girls in my class from my sight. Then she got undressed. I was spooked by her patting my shoulder and jumped back. She giggled at me as she licked her lips. The next thing I knew, she pushed me down to my knees and refused to let me up. With one hand, she removed her bra and then her panties. However, the mutant part of her quirk turned out to be a penis." His tears fell, but he continued to speak as if he had no option to stop. Momo's eyes welled up as she hugged onto him and wept, already figuring out what came next.