29: Best Daddy Issues Solver.

Best Daddy Issues Solver.

—Why does this happen to me...

Even if he knew the answer: "Because you choose to get caught," in a way, he regretted having done this cause he was fucking bored.

He was here for a week at most now. He managed to overcome the boredom by reading books and newspapers that Camie brought him, but that was its extent.

That said, the trust between him and her took some time to build up, but when taking his time to help her or even do her homework and talk to her about anything and everything like a friend, she became more girly and talkative.

Thanks to this, he knew that an assault was launched against several hideouts associated with the festivals and the MMA group. However, the heroic assault group also attacked the place where the MMA tournament happened. The newspaper didn't mention the details, as the police were still on the case due to the numerous "evidence" at the scene and didn't allow the media to get close. They also didn't talk about whether or not there were any casualties among the civilians or heroes, but from the pictures, a battle raged near the entrance, but nobody could determine what kind of quirk would be able to rip open a bunker with such ease. It seems that since Felix and Rumi stepped in there, they woke up someone or something that's still wanted to sleep a little.

Although he was creating a loophole for himself and hoping to investigate the problems related to these three Ladies he had been hearing about for a while, he hoped someone would think to look around the house, but then again, this "someone" would have to know that this place contained a secret room.

Mt. Lady probably wouldn't risk losing her reputation by coming here, the last time she had come here to look for him, it was under an illegal pretext, and even Felix's recruitment into her team was unlawful, so if this ever came to light like Mirko's bullshit did, she wouldn't be able to rebuild her reputation as smoothly even with simps supporting her. Or maybe not…? Maybe don't underestimate the sheer power of simps. When they attack in packs, it can quickly turn dangerous.

Felix had no choice but to take advantage of what he had to get his way out of this pile of shit, as always.

—Come to think of it, if that guy who was hanging from the ceiling and made me lose my balance wouldn't have been there, I would have been fine... A shitty drunkard with booze all over himself. The muscle fiber dude couldn't keep up; even if I didn't do enough damage to him to knock him out, it was impossible for him to hit me. And that was an A-Rank villain, huh…

He placed the biology and biochemistry book on the old wooden table, foot and fist untied for three days already. His internal timer told him that it would soon be time to eat; Camie always came around 9 p.m. with several dishes, he was always unable to finish everything, and it was she who finished everything. One would wonder how she managed not to get fat.

The door opened slowly, revealing the round face of the young woman who served as his jailer. She entered with two dishes and locked the door while looking at the ground; although Felix could choose to knock her out by smashing her skull on one of the tables when she entered, to go out and call for help, he didn't want to do it. It would be counterproductive compared to what he had planned—"if you're going to be there, you might as well take advantage of it," that what he thought, perhaps wrongly.

"You're later than usual if I speak the truth," said Felix with a smile. "...What's this red spot on your cheek… and arm?"

"Sorry, I'm, like, running late, so the grub won't be as elite as the other days."

"... Don't worry about that, your cooking skills are the best I've seen till now. I would rather eat a shit pancake if you make it than eat something cooked by her…"

"Her? Your girlfriend?" she giggled with a somehow melancholic tone. "Now that I think about it, you're not from here, you definitely have a little something different about you, like, an accent, and you don't understand everything I say, so…"

"The reason I don't always understand you is because of your stupid slang dialect, and if you expect me to tell you where I'm from, you're wasting your time just so you know. I'm still your 'hostage,' don't forget that."

"Aww… you're no fun."

"Pouting like a little girl doesn't really fit someone like you."

"Killjoy, fun-killer, party-pooper."

"Yeah, yeah, and I'm everything in between." Felix sighed before starting eating; unlike before, they ate together. Though this time the radio was not turned on, Felix couldn't ignore Camie's condition, the marks she had on her body, up to her bruised lip that let blood show even though she tried to cover it made him fear the worst about the girl's situation. In a week, he had gotten to know her, and seeing her suffer for nothing simply irritated him.

"Show me your arm; I can heal you. You gonna have bruises if you just let this in the open like this."

"It's n-none of your business." she stuttered by removing her arm from the former convict's hand.

"Did your father know that you let me wander around the room and wash up once in a while?"

"...This-"

"How did he know? You reattached me every day as needed to avoid suspicion."

"The newspapers... He somehow finds out, so he pressured me, and I just couldn't keep my mouth shut."

Felix didn't add anything and took Camie's arm by force to send her many hormones to heal her; the best was to synthesize thromboxane, which will contract the blood vessels and prevent, thanks to the platelets that the bruise hurts more. Secondly, and rather nicely, estrogen, which also plays the role of sex hormone in women, is also used to prevent bruises and heal them faster. He gently took her by the chin and made her raise her head in his direction to get a closer look at her bruised lip from the blow she had taken to the face.

"That's… not that bad, really." she pouted, turning her head sideways. "This kind of thing happens, like, every day when people train to become heroes."

"There is a difference in gravity between being hit by a coach or classmate and being hit by your father. One is only physical, the other isn't."

Looking at it more closely, putting his thumb gently to see the wound, Felix saw that there was not much to do, but he still sent her hormones to calm the swelling of the lip, already that they were pulpy-

The young woman's lips brushed Felix's ones before he even realized anything, too lost in his thoughts and until then devoid of any lewd ideas. He knew that pheromones worked on her, but he didn't expect it to be so sudden, especially since he had used minimal hormone on her, which proved that all this wasn't only caused by a carnal need; after all, even Rumi was "resistant" enough to ignore the effects of pheromones alone. And let's just say that in Felix's life, Rumi was the easiest one to "warm-up."

Without resisting, Felix let Camie get even closer to use Recovery Girl quirk on her, his doctor side coming out, and although he wanted to experiment further because of the very nature of his quirk, he once again controlled that surge of desire that went through his body like a shock wave. He looked at his plate, not even half-empty of food, and realized that he probably wouldn't eat all night because of what was about to happen.

—Welp, time to unleash the mighty rod.~

Sensing a weakness in Camie's heart, he took the opportunity to try to repair this painful breach in her with his own way, with "raw" love, to say the least, it's the first time he will do this not because he needs to prove something to himself or others, but for himself and someone else. And then, this kind of "medication" works a bit like a win; the more you wait, the better it is, but it's healthier and less holy. He doesn't know since when she was fantasizing about him, but her craving was real. Fucking real.

His white shirt rubbed against that of Felix still standing, her ample bosom of which he could feel the stiff and sensitive nipples despite the clothing glued to him before gently flattening itself against his torso. Without even looking, he could precisely know that the areolas of the girl still swelled in front of the desire which boiled in her, and with her ample chest pressed against him, it was obvious that she did not wear a bra and she made him clearly know, whereupon Felix broke the kiss and caressed her neck to make her vitiate, waiting to see what she was going to do.

She reopened her eyelids, her dark brown eyes enlivened by a burgeoning blaze of unfulfilled yearning, her gaze eager, but at the same time disillusioned, as if she had once again been pushed away by someone. However, Felix's hand on her neck went up to her face and caressed her cheek to remind her what it was really about. The seducer made Camie slowly move back towards the wall and pushed with the back of his hand the hair resting on her shoulders before kissing her neck tenderly several times; the shivers that Felix felt directly from his lips were more than enough to get the green light towards the next place his left hand would go to nestle.

He caressed through the fabric of her chemise the soft tits of the girl who squealed like a small pet; he did the same with her nipples, before unbuttoning a button of her shirt and slipping his hand in, his fingers went to wrap around her breast, massaging it gently, taking pleasure in gliding his index finger on the small peaks around the mamelon before brushing it. He continued his impetuous assault on her boobs, caressing her neck again, and kissed her, waiting for her to put her tongue there without him needing to say anything. He sent from there enough hormones to usually make Rumi and Kaoruko snap while releasing around him an aura of releaser pheromones, but cruelly, he stepped aside and sighed.

"Would be better for both of us if I take a shower before doing what you're eager for, right?" inquired Felix by touching the still a bit swollen lip of her as she bent her legs as if to restrain herself from going to the bathroom while clinging to Felix who helped her stand.

"I don't really mind this… odor of your… it's, like, masculine and all, so… I…" she struggled to articulate, her lips quivering.

"Yeah, but I need a shower, so if you want this to happen, just bring me upstairs; you'll have to wait for me at the door; I'm not going to do anything special, so don't worry." he halfway ordered, understanding what was her kinks and at the same time planning the next step of his plan. "We're okay?"

"Okay… I can, like, do that for sure… But don't take too long, hot water is kinda expensive…"

"Mhm. Guess so; I don't think you really care about water, but well. So, can we go?"

Camie bowed her head slightly while struggling to walk, Felix made no remark, but she left behind her tiny drops of a transparent substance with a feminine and sexual smell. After she started to climb the stairs, the answer to this mystery was answered; her swollen and pink vulva was in the open air under her navy blue skirt, revealing a slit from which the love juice formed like a network of small spider webs all over her crotch, sometimes drops slowly coming off, before crashing to the ground. He could see her vagina twitching by jerks in search of something to warm up and squeeze.

He didn't want to look under her skirt, but seeing how it was pulled up almost to her upper thighs and that she wasn't wearing pantyhose made the ex-con aware that it wasn't a mere coincidence and that the graciously offered view should be honored.

And so, he honored the view.

Passing by the girl's room just before the shower, he could see the numerous manga in her room, but also her pile of unreturned homework despite his help; Shiketsu being the rival of U.A., had standards for the classical subject probably superior to many other institutions… Yet, Felix chased away these fleeting thoughts, nothing better than thinking about work to ruin the mood. He looked at the girl and didn't add anything, preparing a hormone salvo. He sent her by toucher her shoulder his salvo and went into the bathroom; as Felix asked her, she stayed at the door, but he already knew that it would be almost impossible for her to stay still.

Nothing better to create an addiction and thus momentary obedience, though. Felix's level with the four pleasure hormones impressed himself in a way; he managed with Recovery Girl to resynthesize hormones as potent, if not, even more, than when he was 19 years old. Fortunately or unfortunately, the first to taste this hormone combo was Camie, whose muffled moans and head bowed forward proved that it was getting hard to think clearly.

—Daddy issues solver. That's my new job for tonight, it seems.

He undressed, taking care to hide the material he had stolen while passing through the lab to infiltrate the father's office. He did not close the shower lock and let the water run. It lasted only 5 minutes. Or rather, it lasted a surprising five minutes at the door. The women he'd boosted in the past and the one he'd met here didn't last that long even with weaker hormones; surprisingly obedient, and therefore resilient.

"Felix…?"

"Let me guess?♪" he said with a smirk. "You need something in the bathroom."

"Y-You already guessed what I need… you're, like, a total jerk."

"Rude."

Camie opened the sliding shower door, her eyes fixed on Felix; still fully dressed, she entered the shower taking care to remove her socks. She lowered her eyes towards the crotch of Felix before letting the water run on her; her white shirt became progressively transparent as the water ran on her, and that the vapor which is produced made the temperature rise. Her breasts showing through the fabric and her skirt dripping with two transparent substances was just one of Camie's many attempts to spark a desire in Felix. He held back from saying aloud that she was reading too much shojo and silently sighed as he decided to start the festivities.

Camie let herself go as Felix took her hands before slamming them against the wall, controlling his strength to avoid hurting her. The desired dominance she wanted will finally be given to her… even if she did everything wrong, someone was forgiving enough to listen to her wishes and give her something even if Camie failed, unlike her father, whom she could never impress. If she was going to be obedient, she might as well be obedient to someone who gave her real value in a few ways. She tilted her head to the side to gently ask Felix to brush his lips over it, which he did while lifting the girl's soaked skirt, his fingers caressing her two lower lips with a softness that wouldn't last for long.

Felix stopped and opened the buttons of his shirt one by one, revealing a plump and firm bosom, shivering because of the droplets trickling on it. He slid his two most important fingers languorously there, sliding them sometimes in the holy hole before accelerating the cadence with force to make her arrive almost at the orgasm just by that, his hand rubbing against her vulva, increasing the blood flow considerably and thus the sensitivity of the girl. He did this several times but stopped each time when he felt her body stiffen. He continued then simply to titillate her clitoris of the end of the fingers to make her vitiate, even more, without, however, giving him what she wished, transforming her breathing into a hot and ragging one.

She tried to finish the job by herself, but Felix prevented her from doing so and occupied her, his lips joining hers in an embrace of envy.

"You know what to do if you want to orgasm, right?~"

"P-Please tell me!"

"Be a good girl and take care of me with this mouth of yours," he whispered close to her ear.

She almost seems relieved to hear these words and puts his hands on Felix's chest to push him a little before kneeling to reach the appropriate height to start her tongue dance. Quite the obedient thing for sure, almost pleasant not to have to use too much hormone for her to be like this.2

She looked up at Felix with a shy expression as her face approach the mighty rod. Nonetheless, a discreet smile appearing on her face before her fingers wrapped his cock, her second hands reaching for his balls, kneading them with care as if to get the best juice out of it. She gasped when Felix put his hand on her head to caress her and make her relax; once she realized that, Camie thanked him with a kiss on his length.

Her luscious lips slid up and down on the back of his cock, Camie's hot breath letting Felix understand that he will be warmly thanked by the maiden. She laid several kisses on his prick, leaving delicate lipstick marks that he had never noticed before, but these were quickly faded by the water. Her tongue began to snake near the base of his penis to the beginning of the glans without ever touching it while taking the time to caress his crotch, sending waves of pleasure through the body of the one she was blowing.

Simultaneously, her cunt was twitching without Felix seeing it; the more time went by, the more her love juice replaced the water running between her legs. Eager to go further beyond, Camie grabbed the base of his dick and brought her mouth toward it, circling the tip, then the whole glans. The maiden took a few seconds to enjoy the flavor, gently placing her lips around it without applying any pressure while fondling the tip with her tongue as if she was tasting a brand new lollipop.

Without further due, she pushed herself onto his shaft, her plump lips slipping with ease thanks to her saliva. Her cheeks sank in slightly as she suckled his stiff member in fits and starts, trying to milk him, trying to please him as much as possible. Felix surprised himself to let out a moan, which made Camie look up at him, as she too was surprised to hear him respond to her advances; her irises meeting his, she smiled with a discernible joy despite what was filling her mouth. She used both her hands to lift her tits and squeezed them around his throbbing shaft, moving back and forth while laying kisses on his glans before sucking for a few seconds and halting again.

"You're definitely better at this than most girls I met till now," he admitted, patting her head. "Have you ever had a boyfriend?"

"Nawt a bowfiend…" she started before removing the stiff member from her mouth, trickles of drool and precum still clinging between her lips and what she cherished. "Toys… I trained myself with… toys, like, dildo… Just in case, you know, if I ever find myself a boyfriend… Magazines say that giving good blowjobs makes the one you love stay with you… so…" she shyly continued, catching her breath.

"You managed to hook up someone here, to be honest."

"R-Really? Can… Then can I continue till you…?"

"Of course, do yourself a favor."

She let her breasts fall back as she rubbed her nipples over his crotch and focused on working directly with her mouth, already knowing the weak spot of most men after searching online for hours and days. She licked his cock up and down again before warming it up inside her jaw; she stuck out her tongue a little before engulfing half of his cock, before making its entire length disappear inside her mouth without much difficulty. A small tear appeared in the corner of her eye, but after getting used to the sensation and to the cock of her partner, she calmed down and closed her eyelids before sticking her tongue to his pheromone releasing member.

Camie started slowly by moving down from the base to the glans, curling her tongue from left to right so that no spot was left unsatisfied. Her luscious lips tightened like a vise around Felix as she increased the tempo, tilting her head to the side every now and then to change the sensation; the relentless back and forth she was doing got fast enough to challenge Felix's self-control, which for the first time since he'd arrived in Japan was failing him-but hey, for once he'd be genuinely gratified. Camie opened her eyes again, looking straight at Felix, obviously happy to receive on her tongue the first droplets of a thicker and tastier precum compared to before. She maintained the same frantic pace but tried to vigorously suck out all the cum that might be within Felix, a highly effective vacuum blowjob; even if she gagged at times, she wouldn't stop and simply continued to pump him wildly, one hand still massaging his balls, the other resting on his lower belly, caressing him.

That amount of oral pleasure would have sent the average man to heaven in less than a couple of minutes, but his ego unconsciously forced him to fight her. Yet, everything as an end, even his sex durability, especially since he hadn't fuck for a few weeks now—and fapping wasn't a thing for him. The warm surge coming from his groin started to rise like the Shield Hero, even he couldn't stop it. It was too strong.

He warned Camie, but she just slowed down a little, taking long and deep suction while sliding her lips on his cock. His seeds splashed and filled the girl's mouth, but instead of stopping and coughing, she opted for something else and continued to blow him while swallowing his precious fluid. She continued a bit more with her hand as if to get the little product out of the rest of a toothpaste tube and finally released the now slobbery shaft of Felix.

She stayed on her knee as if to show that she was ready to be ruled even more and to remain submissive no matter what; she picked up with her index finger the sperm still around her lips and swallowed it without a word, still wearing her short blue-navy skirt and her now open white shirt.

"Geez, you're good at this; what a masterpiece."

"I've done my best, no cap… So I'm psyched that you liked it… now… I…"

"Stand up; you will hurt your knee." sighed Felix; while she did was she was ordered. "How do you like it? It may be your first time, but since you have dildos, your little protection is already broken, and you must surely know what makes you tick, right?"

"Please fuck me the hardcore way… If you're kind enough to give me some orgasms denial, I would be grateful to you… And I'm quite okay with a bit of masochism, just… don't be too rough if you do so, please…"

"Honesty, clarity. At least you know what you want; that's fine with me."

"But can you really go on? You just cum. It might be better to wait-"

"Don't worry about me, really. I have more than one trick up my sleeve," he explained by removing her wet shirt before tying her hands with it like handcuffs. She widened her eyes but let himself do so, mesmerized by the idea of what he was about to do. It's your turn to have some fun, so enjoy; we probably won't be able to do this again anytime soon."

"W-What are you doing with me?"

"You ask me for the hardcore way, so I offer you the best I can give you cause you did what I asked of you. Thank you." he finally concluded before kissing her neck and making her move towards the shower's PVC window, pushed her lightly, squeezing her breasts on it, which made that one could see them flattened on the other side of the window.

She let escape a moan requesting while she was getting dominated, her hands tied by the one to whom she had decided to trust. She turned her head in his direction and shuddered at the sight of his shaft approaching her puffy and hungry pussy.

It was also heavenly from Felix's perspective; finding a girl who has a slim build but with enough curve to feel plump was a rare sight. He approached her, leaning forward to feel his cock rubbing against her pussy and nibbling her ear, then returning to his original position. He raised her skirt, which covered a bit her plump and round buttocks, and gave her a small spank which undulated on it like a wave; a shiver crossed Camie's body as she unconsciously lowered her pelvis to appear curvier and moved her ass from left to right.

She was basically asking for it like a lil bitch.

Her tight gap was too much for Felix to resist anymore, especially with her puffy vulva highlighting it. He tucked his prick as deep as he could without any other wasted second; it was the hardcore way, and anyways, with how much her cunt was moisten, the discomfort won't last for long. He could feel her pussy tightening and loosening around him, attempting to adapt to his size, while his partner was already starting to pant.

He did not give her time to recover and blocked her against the window to prevent her from moving, pushing with vigor his dick in the deepest parts of the girl whose buttocks undulated with each thrust and whose body was forced to fully tighten to thwart the force that Felix put in his back-and-forth. He made sure that the pace, intensity, and depth with which he toyed was never precisely the same to avoid his girl's twat from getting used to him, that's what hardcore women like, that kind of constant struggle of muscle contraction that never ends, which can be highly stimulating for those who don't feel any soreness, like Camie.

He felt with each of his assaults, violent vaginal twitching, but with how wet she was inside, he had no difficulty making his way in and out yet again spreading her pleasure muscle as she tried again to fit the shape of her lover's cock, in vain.

"Please!:heart_suit: Harder!:heart_suit:" she asked lustfully without realizing that if Felix would go harder, it would probably hurt her. "I'm about to-!"

That said, Felix listened to what she had asked and simply removed his cock from her wet hole as her legs buckled and shook in anticipation of an orgasm that would not come. With her hands tied behind her back, she couldn't intervene and finish the job either, making her completely powerless. She turned toward Felix, her dark brown eyes filled with lust and a slight smile on her face asking for more, and more, and even more.

The ex-con sighed and pushed his cock, again and again, denying orgasm after orgasm, slapping her ass with just enough force to make her buttock redden, until he just decided to pound her until he came, something that could take a long time since he already nutted once. He made her stand up, grabbed her by one of her breasts, her tender boob sticking out between his fingers, the other hand going down to her clitoris to stimulate her even more, to make her crave to such an extent that she would sleep as soon as all this fuck fest will be over.

He slammed his cock even harder, as she had been asking for since the beginning, her pussy not being able to follow even the slightest movement, the contractions becoming uncontrollable, maybe it was this sensation of "masochism" that she wanted all along, not being able to be in control even just a little, and thus, even with her cunt.

"Ready for the real deal?♫"

"...P-Please… gimme…" she articulated between two ragged breaths as her mind was clouded and her eyes rolled.

Her clit caressed, her cunt pounded, her tits massaged, his words whispered that close to her ears, thinking for herself was now an almost unachievable chore. She was doing her best to stand still, but even this was kinda difficult, and Felix was the one doing almost all the work, even lifting her a little to help her remain on her feet. But at that instant, she felt it, once again, his cock hitting her deepest post, her cervix. A powerful surge made her mind goes blank as her leg spasmed.

"I... want you more!! Push it deeper!~ Please.~:heart_suit:"

Her pussy tried to push away Felix, but he resisted as the first squirt of her life was propelled like a jet out of a Kärcher; her orgasm lasted long, but Felix just rammed his fifth member without stopping, making her just space out, as loud moans escaped from her mouth.

The baby batter he splattered inside her after an hour of fucking was her final reward for the night; of course, he told her that she won't be pregnant thanks to the medication he took; even if this was a lie, thanks to his hormone, he could once again with a 95% certainty blocked the ovulation of the egg inside her. The effect lasts five days, long enough for the sperms to die, but he didn't say anything about the 5% possibility.

Felix let his shaft inside her to rest a little as she struggled to breathe, her head looking at the floor till in the same embrace as before. He brushed one last time her tits and took out his manhood; the latter let fall to the floor a thick drop of cum, as some of it just hanged up despite the thin trickles it formed.

"Look at you, haha! I'm glad you liked it, but now you just look like a nasty girl." The ex-con gently smiled as he patted her head. "If everything goes right tonight, your father will never hit you again. I know what this is… so I want to help. And you won't be threatened too."

"Thanks…" she said in a weak voice, almost inaudible, as she was already sleeping.

"If I remember the first time we met, you said you wanted to go to U.A, right?"

"Mhm…"

"Did joining U.A still interest you?"

"Of course, but it's all doomed now… I…"

"Just rest; I'm taking care of you. We will see that later, don't worry."

He made her sit down and washed her body, taking care to remove the cum she still had in her; with that amount of jizz, not everything will come out by itself. After almost two hours inside the shower, he stepped out with Camie already sleeping in his arm after using just a few melatonin sendings to make her really rest. It wasn't midnight, so a good night of sleep was still possible. He put her in her bed, put her pajama close to her if she ever needed them.

After putting the clothing she gave him, probably owned by her father, he closed the door of her room and took the screwdriver, the credit card, and the paperclip he hid till now.

—Now it's time to take care of the real daddy issues. The ones who are lying in his fucking office.

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