15: Heroic mother

Heroic mother

A passionate kiss with her own son was the most colorful moment in Inko's life in the last ten years. He was inexperienced, but so assertive. His strong hands were greedily massaging the aroused woman's Breasts, almost as if they were being massaged.

- Ahh…

The kisses sank lower, and Inko let out a hot moan. Feeling his lips on her neck, she moaned with pleasure and trembled with impatience. Leaning down, izuku squeezed her breast and sucked on it, just like when He was a kid. Inko could already feel the growing tension twisting inside her. After all, the son did not play with her Breasts for a long time and continued to go lower. His lips slid over the woman's stomach and…

- Ohhh…

Groaning loudly, Inko pressed the vibrating ball harder against her innermost spot. The orgasm hit her with a strong pulse of pleasure that went through her entire body. And for a while afterward, she kept imagining izuku in front of her until the image of Him faded from her mind.

After catching her breath, the woman used wet wipes to dry herself and hurried to clean herself up.

- What am I doing? She sighed guiltily.

Even though she was alone right now, she was still ashamed of what she was doing to her son, even if it was only in her mind. And if a couple of years ago such self-flagellation stopped her and helped her not to think of her son as an object of sexual fantasies, now everything has become much more complicated.

Glancing at her watch, Inko let out a sigh of relief. She hadn't spent more than half an hour in the erotic fantasy world. That meant Izuku was still a few hours away from returning. And recently, he has become more often delayed. Which couldn't help but worry her mother. Especially when she thought about the conversation she'd just had. Her son definitely has a girlfriend. And even as she repeated in her mind that it was wrong, that she shouldn't feel this way, she was burning with jealousy. He was her son. She definitely doesn't want to give her cute little boy to some professorial student! What if he gives her a massage too?

Remembering what izuku had done to Her during the massage, Inko was horrified. If he gave his classmate a massage like this, they would definitely have teen sex! And it's all her fault. Of course, she was joking about condoms, but it was more an attempt to show her son that she was not an old klusha, but a very modern girl. As a mother, she should have told her son that his massage wasn't so much relaxing as erotic. However, whenever she wanted to tell him about it, she was always stopped by fear. After all, if he found out, it would hurt Inko the most, because then she wouldn't get her massage anymore.

- I'll do the cleaning. Midoriya said to the empty air.

True, it was self-deception.

The woman just wanted to search her son's room, and that's where she went first. Of course, she knows about many of izuku Hobbies, but if he's hiding something, she wants to know what It is.

Inko turned on her son's computer first, and while it booted up, she quickly scanned the room. Naturally, she didn't find anything, but if there was something he wanted to hide, then she wouldn't have found it with such a cursory inspection. However, modern children keep their most secret secrets not in the room, but on the computer's hard drive.

- Hmm…

Returning to her computer, Inko immediately found a shortcut to a folder on her desktop. This interested the young mother, and she decided to check out what was hidden there. And it was a jackpot. Obviously, izuku didn't expect anyone to dig into his computer, and consequently, He didn't hide the files he often used. A folder with movies, anime, and their company has a folder with a terabyte of porn.

- Oh, and he's just so... mumbled Midoriya, Dumbfounded.

Porn and hentai in different folders, inside which there are also many folders that distribute recordings by genre. Everything is sorted.

- My word of honor. Inko Sighed. – If only he'd kept the room in that order…

Just as Inko was about to close the file containing the incriminating information, she paused for a moment. Unable to resist, she found the genre of "incest". And just reading the names of the videos, the woman began to blush furiously. A nightmare. It was something she'd wanted to see. Most of the videos had a phrase like "mother and son"in the title.

- Does he really like that? Inko wanted to say it accusingly, but her tone was too happy.

It's a good thing no one heard her.

Inko had already forgotten that she wanted to sort of clean up. Curiosity aroused, she launched one of the videos. The woman was so carried away by watching that she came to her senses only after a few hours. I immediately closed all my files and shut down my computer. Izuku might be back any minute.

However, before he arrived, the woman decided to check the Cabinet and Desk drawers.

Unfortunately, she didn't find anything interesting. With some regret, Inko remembered that she had never looked at izuku's browser history, her son's pornography collection was too much for Her liking. I mean, I distracted you. Sure, she found some porn, but it's nothing special for a teenager. And she wanted to find more juicy details from the life of her son…

Thinking again about what she was doing, Inko let out a frustrated sigh.

- What am I doing?

After lamenting the wrongness of her motives, Midoriya decided to distract herself. Leaving her son's room alone, she returned to her laptop. He will watch TV shows until the evening, or until his son returns home. Recently, she watched…

- Hmm, no, it's a bad show. Inko Shuddered.

Games of succession to the throne. It's all incest! Not exactly what she needed right now to take her mind off incest. Sighing, Inko decided to look for something else. When izuku gets back, she needs time to put all those obscene thoughts out of her head so that She can be a good mom.…

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The date ended with a wonderful Threesome in the girls ' apartment.

And the next day, we didn't waste time on a date. We went straight to the apartment. Not that the romance has disappeared, just that girls are also addicted to intimate pleasures. And I got so carried away that I forgot about my cheat training a couple of times and missed a few days of performance improvement. Still, two isn't enough for me.

But, so far, everything has been fine. We studied, had sex, had fun, and sometimes went on dates. The costumes, by the way, we took our own. Mine was simply restored, just added a picture of cracks on the sleeve at my request. Well, that's to keep in mind that my superstability doesn't save me from molecular bond-breaking quirks. The girls had received their modifications, and now we were still spending some time after school at the Academy's training grounds. In General, they lived the full life of teenage superheroes. I felt incredibly lucky. Until something strange happened. Almost a full week had passed since the battle with the villains, and school life was back on track. And suddenly, during recess, while the girls and I were walking to the cafeteria…

- There you are, Midoriya, my boy. The Almighty came around the corner of the school corridor.

The teacher looked flustered, as if he was running all over the Academy looking for me.

- Yeah?I drawled slowly.

Something about All Might behavior bothered me, but what was it…

- Would you like to have lunch with me? The two-meter-tall Jock picked up the Bento box.

I realized that my eyes might pop out of their sockets from shock right now. The first character looked like a girl asking a boy out on a date. It's an innocent, timid flirtation with school lunch.

- Pfft...choked Ochako, who was standing next to me.

- N-no, I'll decline. I stepped back uncertainly.

All Might looked confused, clearly hoping for a different answer. But, damn it, this is a nightmare! I didn't know he was like that!

- But I…

- Excuse me! We need to run to class!

Picking up my girls, I hurried to get away from the suddenly creepy teacher.

- Ha-ha-ha. Ashido burst out laughing. Izuku, you didn't tell us that you picked up the All Might.

- It's not me!

Phahaha.

- Ochako!

- Sorry, pfft…

Of course, it is clear that All Might simply does not know how to communicate normally with teenagers and chose the wrong model of behavior. He still feels awkward when teaching. But it was still a shocking statement.

- Let's go to lunch. Ashido said, smiling. And Izuku, you so cruelly refused the Almighty, what about his feelings? You could have hurt them. Surely it was a shame, he came to you with all his heart, and you…

- Pffa-ha-ha-ha.

- Ochako!

- Hee hee, sorry... prfa ha ha.

All I have to do is give up on the girls having fun. And if Ashido was just smiling, then Ochako was hysterical, her whole face was red, and she just can't stop laughing. The other students are already looking back at her with concern.

But by the time we got to the cafeteria, Uraraka was more or less calm. Of course, every time she looks at me, the girl starts giggling again, but not as much as she did a few minutes ago. While they were waiting in line, Ochako also calmed down.

- Well, back to us today. Ashido grinned as she sat down at the table.

I hesitated for a moment.

It was a very exciting feeling to have the leg of such a girl touching you under the table.

- I guess it was a Yes. The daemonette smiled.

- Listen, what if we run a marathon? - Drawled the brown-haired woman.

- What?

- Well, I'm talking about the movies.

I Have all the alien movies on my flash drive! Ashido Was Delighted.

- On the weekend? I wondered.

- Yeah, that's a long time coming.

And, of course, along the way, you can also fool around a little. Or a lot.

- I don't mind, but I need to talk to my mother first.

- I see.

Still, the idea is really good. Although this is not a date, but rather a friendly gathering. But I like it. My imagination conjures up a cute picture of the three of us sitting on the couch in front of the TV, huddled together in the dark. We crunch popcorn. In General, we have cultural fun without any vulgarity.

- Izuku-kun? An unfamiliar voice called from beside me, snapping me back to reality.

- And? What?

Looking back, I saw a girl. Vaguely familiar, but ... wait…

- Itsuka-Chan?

The image of a little red-haired girl, a little worn out by time, came back to me. A sprightly kid I'd only known for a few minutes.

- Yes... - the girl's Voice somehow shyly trembled.

- Um, do you know each other? Ashido Was Surprised.

Ochako reaction was similar to Hatsume Mei first appearance. She stared at Itsuka with unreadable eyes.

- Yui Kodai, nice to meet you. The dark-haired girl who came over with Itsuka bowed.

- Yeah, Izuku Midoriya. I said, introducing myself.

- Itsuka Kendo. We are from the 1st grade. The redhead introduced herself to my friends.

Amazing. I didn't expect to meet her again, especially in the same year at the hero Academy.

After that, my girls introduced themselves, and the conversation went on. New acquaintances sat down at our table. I suddenly remembered that Itsuka was very angry when I called her by her first name. And now she was very sweetly embarrassed and didn't say a word in protest. Yui, by the way, in conversation almost did not participate, was quiet and calm. The brunette ate more than talked, though she ate very little and very carefully.

In the meantime, Itsuka seems to have come to the point where she made contact at all right now.

- Guys, we've heard that your class has encountered real villains, is that true?

The question was asked in a calm and gentle tone, but there was still some tension in Kendo's facial expressions.

- Oh, Yes... it was unexpected. Ochako replied, thinking, or rather, Recalling her memories. – But it all happened so fast that we didn't even have time to get really scared.

- Yeah, Mina said with a full thirty – two Smile. We had the Almighty and Izuku with us, and they took out the most powerful villains in a moment, and we could handle the rest of them on our own.

Kendo quirked a Skeptical eyebrow at me.

-Hey! Don't underestimate me, woman! I am mighty!

- Pfft,Ochako Snorted.

- I think that it is inappropriate to put on a par Almita and a student in the Academy, but they were really on par. Ashido said seriously.

- No, I'm not,I Said. That mutant didn't give the Almighty a bad time. Did you see his wounds? I'm not exactly bragging, but objectively I was cooler.

- You haven't changed at all. Itsuka sighed with a smile.

And it's clear that she doesn't believe me at all. In the sense that someone can be at least in some way better than the Almighty. Well, it's understandable, this hero has the reputation of Superman. Claiming that you're at the same level of power is a little overconfident. However, I consider myself strong enough for such statements. So my words are not just bragging.

- By the way, you're the green one, aren't You?…

- Stop! I interrupted the girl.

- What?

- Don't call me that awful nickname. Damn... I hung my head in frustration, clutching my hair.

- He doesn't like that alias. Uraraka whispered to her. Izuku likes to be called Thunder.

Ohh, no, those comments made me feel so ashamed that I was afraid to look up and look the girls in the eye. Thunder wasn't the best option either. But at least not as shameful as the Green Goblin.

- What's with the thunder? – Quietly asked Yui.

The girls looked at her strangely.

- That's my hero's pseudonym. I said.

Kodai just nodded, indicating that she had taken the information into consideration, but she didn't really care.

- This, have you known each other for a long time? Ochako suddenly asked.

Judging by the excitement in her voice, this question worries her a lot and she has been keeping it to herself for a long time. Although that's what she should have asked first. But it seems that the girls were looking at each other, evaluating each other.

- A couple of years ago, I saved a small, innocent and fragile girl from a mob of angry bullies. Well, you know, to save the girls from trouble it's my passion. I do this all the time.

- I didn't need any help! Kendo couldn't stand my posturing. – You're only interrupting! I could have dealt with those weaklings myself! And I'm not fragile! I'm not a weakling!

- Yes, Yes. I nodded indulgently. – I remember you tried to brag about your strength back then. It looked so ridiculously cute. It's like a fighting hamster trying to fight your finger.

I don't know why I'm trying to tease her this way, but…

It's funny.

- Oh, you! Itsuka Blushed.

Flushing, she punched me in the shoulder. And she was clearly hitting me with all her might, intending to cut my hand off completely. Although, she didn't use her transformation.

- Haha, it tickles. You hit like a girl.

- Grrr... the girl Murmured.

Ochako and Mina, meanwhile, exchanged meaningful glances.

This is bad.

- They fight like a couple.

- This is too bad!

It was like being doused with ice water from a bucket. And so did Itsuka, judging from the way she flinched and recoiled from me.

- Ha-ha. Ashido Laughed.

It became clear that she was just joking. Ochako, on The other hand, took everything at face value, and…

- He's our guy! The brown-haired woman belligerently stated, looking at Kendo as if she were a competitor.

- Your? – Slightly surprised Yui.

- Well, it just happened. – I reached out.

- Yeah, Mina confirmed, grinning Cheerfully.

- I'm impressed. Itsuka stated in shock, looking at me with genuine respect in her eyes.

I got really proud of that.

- Ha, Izuku, you should have seen yourself from the outside. Ashido Laughed.

And he was embarrassed. The demonette is just making fun of everything. Although, looking at Mina having fun, I think I'm starting to melt. Emotionally. And Ochako's reactions are always touching. Is this love? Or hormones?

So, during the conversation, the entire lunch break passed. And again classes.

Then to the girls ' den.

And only in the evening I return home.

Actually, I'm already getting used to this rhythm of life. I even stopped using public transport and move between cities on my own two feet. Only at our yard I slow down, and I pass the last meters like an ordinary person. Often, thanks to this, my mother notices my return and goes to meet me. Actually, I just like a welcome hug.

- Hello, my sweet. Inko smiled sweetly at me.

- Yes, I'm home. Maybe I'll make something for dinner tonight.

Two birds with one stone. And I'll treat my mother to all sorts of Goodies, and I'll improve my cooking skills. So maybe I'll get a new level soon. And if in terms of physical characteristics, I don't really need to strive anywhere, then intelligence, charisma and luck are still relevant. In General, I still have a lot to grow. However, the development of skills, in my opinion, is now much more productive.

- No, Izuku, you're tired. Let's get some rest, and I'll feed you.

- Am I?Tired? I drawled sarcastically.

- All right, then…

I also need to persuade her!

In General, I was in a great mood after the trip to Ochako and Mina girls den. I gave in to a rush of tenderness and scooped Inko up in my arms.

- Haa! The woman smiled happily.

She was no longer intimidated by my antics, but genuinely amused.

- I love you mom!

- Yes, I love you too... …

Inko voice quavered slightly, but that could be attributed to the fact that I'd spun her around in my arms in the hallway. After taking my mother into the living room, I settled her on the couch, then went back to close the door and headed for the kitchen. Only, the woman did not calmly wait for dinner while watching soap operas. Just as I started cooking, a couple of minutes later, I noticed her presence in the kitchen.

- Interesting?

My mother was standing in the aisle, watching me warmly.

- Very much. She smiled.

- Then why don't you just sit down at the table? It's better than standing in the aisle.

- Of course.

There was an awkward silence. But, in General, I liked this pastime. Soon, the kitchen was filled with the fragrant smells of cooking food. By the look of Inko, it became clear that it suddenly worked up an appetite. Instead of watching me, she was looking at the stove.

- By the way, mom, we were talking with friends here, and an idea came up. Do you mind if I on the weekends to visit them to get it? Possibly with an overnight stay. We want to run a movie marathon and watch a couple of old horror movies.

- With an overnight stay? The woman asked expectantly. - I do not know, but what kind of friends are they? You didn't tell me about them.

Well, I don't even know how to tell my mother that I've only "made friends" with two girls most of the time. Well, if you count friendship, then you can also add a frog. I'm not sure about Yaoyorozu yet, our relationship is smooth and more businesslike. I guess I just didn't really try to be friends with her. And I haven't contacted may yet about helping her with her inventions. I didn't really talk to the guys. Iida, Kaminari, we've talked, but that doesn't even make us friends.

- Well, their names are Ashido-San and Uraraka-San. I drawled slowly.

I haven't lied yet, but these are just surnames, maybe they're guys at all. As soon as I thought about it, my sick imagination began to transform the angelic image of my cute, sexy demonette into a creepy Slaanesh spawn. No! Brain! That's enough! Don't do this! Don't turn my little angels into futanari!

Inko Drawled, demanding more information.

- We train together. I recently helped them improve their costumes. In General, we have been communicating together since the exam, it was a pleasant surprise to be in the same class with them.

- Here's how. – Have a relaxed and nodded to mom.

We discussed my school life a little more. And I somehow managed to get around the fact that all my friends from the Academy are girls. And the topic about my girls, which not so long ago my mother and I somehow hushed up, now no one raised.

- Mmm, it smells incredible. – Gave his assessment of the Inko when I finished.

- It's all thanks to a special ingredient.

- A special ingredient?

- My love for my mother. I said enthusiastically.

More precisely, to her huge juicy Tits, full of sweet divine nectar. At least that's how I remember the taste. And lately I've been wanting to feel it again more and more…

- Ohh, Izuku. – Were Cut To Inko.

She even seemed a little embarrassed.

- Okay, let's eat.

- Sure, honey. And, this is…

- Yes, mom?

She hesitated a little, I didn't rush her, but I didn't have to wait long for the question.

- Can you give me a massage today?

- I'd love to. I smile back at her.

Perhaps I should think seriously about the ethical side of the issue. Is it acceptable to seduce your own mother? I have hormones, of course, but I need to think about it again. Although, who am I kidding? During the massage, she lets me paw her Breasts! How can I refuse to do this? And knowing myself, I'm sure I'll want to go further.

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