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Ochako was frustrated.
She had wanted to spend Christmas and her birthday with her girlfriend, but unfortunately, said girlfriend was tapped to go deep undercover before she could even invite her to (maybe) meet her parents.
She understood, really she did! Being a hero meant working unpredictable hours, and Ochako would be being unreasonable to hold that against Himiko. But Himiko was also trying to teach her how to be a bit selfish, so she let herself be a little petty.
It started innocent enough. She had returned home for the winter holidays, and after a heartwarming reunion with her parents, she ensconced herself in her room in a pile of blankets and opened her texts. She answered a few texts from her classmates, before scrolling over the Himiko's contact.
Princess: I miss you :(
Mistress: I miss you too! I'll do my best to have this wrapped up asap so I can be with you!
Ochako sighed, her heart fluttering and her cheeks flushing. Himiko really was such a sweetie at heart. Then the heat in her cheeks turned in a diffrent direction when a new thought sprang to mind. Maybe she should be supportive and offer her girlfriend some… motivation.
Biting her lip, Ochako wiggled out of her blankets and pulled her pajama top up over her breasts, letting them spill out into the chill air of her bedroom. Ochako felt her blush deepen as she angled her camera and took the picture. The flash lit up the room and Ochako checked her selfie, feeling more than a little naughty as she stared at her own flushed cheeks and heavy breasts. Maybe it was vain, but it wasn't her fault! Himiko was the one who liked to turn into her and fuck her senseless while looking at her own face!
Ochako sent the picture.
Princess: Have a little motivation to come home soon ;*
She giggled as she pictured her Himiko's reaction. Ochako wasn't really averse to sexting, but it was definitely more Himiko's thing. Hopefully she was doing it right.
Mistress: Oh Princess, that was very naughty of you. You better not think you can do all this and not get punished
Ochako bit her lip harder, her thoughts wandering to the last time Himiko 'punished' her. It made her empty cunt ache just thinking about it. Sliding a hand between her legs and typing with one hand, she replied.
Princess: Then come punish me~
There was no reply, and Ochako couldn't help but giggle, before being cut off by a soft moan. Fuck, she was really gonna make sure Himiko had a lot to punish her for! She started a recording and sighed as she pushed a finger into herself. Yes, if she had to be separate from her Himiko, then she would make sure Himi missed her too.
Oh mistress, I want you to fucking destroy me, ruin me in my childhood bed and-
"Who are you texting, Stardust?"
Ochako blushed and quickly stowed her phone. "Oh, uh, jus' a friend, Pa!"
Her dad raised an eyebrow at her, a sly grin on his face. "Jus' a friend? Is that right. Which friend would this be?"
Ochako's blush deepened. Crap, her dad had her dead to rights and they both knew it. "…Her name's Himiko."
Her dad blinked, then his smirk turned into a smile. "Well it was about damn time. Your ma and I thought you'd never find a nice girl and keep wasting your time with guys."
"Oh my gods dad," Ochako whined, covering her face with her hands.
"I'm jus' sayin', it was pretty obvious which team you were battin' for and it ain't the one with balls."
Ochako screamed into the hands covering her face, not even noticing as she started to float out of her seat.
"So… should we expect a visit from this Himiko girl?" her dad asked.
"I hope so," Ochako muttered. "But she's also in the hero course, and she's undercover for some mission."
"Ah," her dad said knowingly. "So you're sending her spicy texts to encourage her to come visit?"
"Pa!"
"What? It's what your ma used to do to get me to behave on parole. Ain't no shame in it!"
"I didn't need to know that!"
When her dad stopped cackling and she managed to unfloat herself, she finished her text and sent it. "But for real now," her dad said, his voice a bit lower. "Are you an' this girl serious?"
Ochako looked away. "I… I think so. It's hard to say. She can be weirdly secretive about some stuff. She's happy to talk about school, her friends, her band an' all that, but she's hush about her family. Says it's complicated and dramatic and she don't want me seein' her different cause of it." She saw her dad giving her a look so she rushed to defend her girlfriend. "She did say she wants to introduce me to her dad though, New Year's at the latest!"
Her dad didn't look fully convinced, but he let it slide. "You said she was in a band. Anything I woulda' heard of?"
"It's called 'League of Villains'."
Her dad thought for a moment. "Don't the Iguchis listen to something like that?"
Ochako blinked. "Oh yeah, Shuichi is a part of the band!"
Her dad nodded. "Well, I guess if she's friends with that kid, she can't be all bad."
"Thanks for the vote of confidence," Ochako grumbled. Her phone buzzed, and Ochako was delighted to find it was a new text from Himiko.
Mistress: It seems my dumb mutt can't stop bothering me. I bet you're humping the furniture while you're at it. Clearly you're in need of some harsh discipline.
Princess: Love you too sweetie! Don't worry, I'll keep sending more encouragement! <3
Ochako giggled evilly.
"Yep, just like your Ma," her dad said, ruining her mood.
"Oh, fuck, Himiko!" Ochako moaned and squirmed three fingers pressing in and out of her dripping snatch. "I'm gonna, oh oh I'm gonna cum!" Ochako shuddered, her legs twitching as she climaxes. Slowly, she pulled her fingers out, then grabbed her phone, smiling at the camera. "Merry Christmas Eve Himiko, miss you."
She stopped the recording and hit send, licking her own mess off her fingers as she waited for the response. Then it finally came.
Mistress: Fine, Mutt. One hour. Be prepared.
Ochako's heart skipped a beat. Oh she was in trouble. Smiling like a little kid on Christmas morning, she wiped her fingers off and pulled up her pants. Walking into the living room, she spotted her parents, and said, "Ma, Pa, Himiko said she's gonna be here in an hour!"
They shared a knowing look with each other which Ochako didn't like at all, and her mom said, "Well, the boys were gonna have a party down at the office, we better go join 'em."
Her dad chuckles and winks at her. "Have fun, Stardust, and we better be meeting this girl tomorrow."
Ochako blushed, absolutely mortified, but she nodded anyway.
With her parents out of the way, Ochako hopped in the shower, and started to make herself as clean as possible. Her mistress had told her to be ready after all.
Ochako's heart was racing in her chest. She was, not for the first time, lamenting her lack of sexy clothes. Lacy lingerie was pricey after all, and she'd left all she had (a single matching set of a bra and panties) back at the dorm. She knew her girlfriend didn't care about that sort of thing, that she would happily ogle Ochako in a sports bra and granny panties, she still wanted to do something special. So she pulled out her fluffiest bath robe, and the collar she had worn the night she had first met Himiko. The smooth silk against her neck made her smile and blush, thinking about the cutest girl in the whole world. Before she could get lost in her thoughts, she settled in the living room, and tried to strike a seductive but relaxed pose.
Just as she thought she'd accomplished it, she jumped when she heard knocking, not at her door, but from her bedroom window. Scrambling back to her bedroom, Ochako stared with wide eyes as Himiko's golden eyes flashed in the darkness, her blond hair down in messy braids and her feline smile turning even sharper as she drank in Ochako's appearance from her window sill.
"Hello puppy-chan," Himiko cooed, her voice muffled through the glass. "Let me in?"
Ochako didn't even have to think about it, stumbling across her room to open the window. Himiko had already taken off her shoes when she ducked under the open window and dropped silently to the floor, closing it behind her, all the while staring Ochako down. She looked gorgeous, dressed in a pink jacket, red tights, and a black dress. She had a duffle bag slung over her shoulder, and Ochako could only wonder what sorts of toys she had brought with her.
"Someone was acting very naughty," she purred, her eyes sharp as her fangs, "and I believe some discipline was promised."
Ochako swallowed, her face bright red. "Himi-"
"Strip," Himiko ordered, and Ochako complied, throwing off her bathrobe and holding her arms behind her back so she could display her nakedness. Himiko growled, but didn't touch her… yet. "Bend over your bed. You've been a bad girl."
Ochako whimpered but obeyed, bending herself over so she could present for her mistress. Himiko's hands were cold from the winter air outside, but that wasn't the only reason Ochako shivered when Himiko caressed her hips. "So wet already, Mutt? I haven't even done anything yet."
A hard spank on her ass startled a whimpering moan from her lips, her cheeks darkening when she felt her slick drip down her thighs from the impact.
"Such a cute little slut, getting off from me spanking you." A few more hits came, and Ochako mewled pathetically in need, which turned into a full moan when Himiko's hand dipped down and grazed her folds. "Were you a good girl who got prepared for me?" she asked. Ochako could only nod, and was rewarded with two fingers pressed inside her, quickly joined by a third. She set a languid pace, but just as Ochako started to moan, she pulled her fingers out.
"Hmmmm, this should be enough, but…" Ochako heard a cap popping. "Better to be safe than sorry, right mutt?"
Before she could even respond, she shuddered and yelped when something cold and wet pressed against her other hole. "Oops, guess the lube got cold," Himiko chirped, "sorry puppy, but you'll be my good girl and tough it out, right?"
Ochako whined, but let herself relax. "Yes mistress."
"Good girl."
Ochako whimpered as Himiko massaged her ass, her fingers pressing and insistent, but not forceful, as the lubricant warmed up under her ministrations. Gently, a single finger entered her, and Ochako groaned at the stretch. Himiko had helped her discover she sort of kinda had a thing for anal sex. It felt so dirty and naughty, a thousand light years away from the shiny pro hero she worked so hard to show the world. Himiko was always so gentle, stretching her out nice and slowly. A finger became two, scissoring inside her, then three, the stretch making Ochako squirm and shake. "There you go, so good for me, doing such a good job," Himiko cooed. "You think you're ready for me?"
"Uh huh," Ochako said, nodding enthusiastically.
Himiko giggled, a sound that never failed to make Ochako melt. She pulled out her fingers, leaving Ochako horribly empty. There was a shuffling of fabric, and Ochako's looked over her shoulder. She caught an eyeful of Himiko pulling her tights down enough to pull her cock free, and stroking it to make it nice and slick. Ochako couldn't tear her eyes away, her mouth watering. Himiko met her gaze, her grin turning sharp. "Awww, my puppy is so needy! But Ochako-chan," Himiko came up behind her and shoved her face down into the bed. "Don't you know you're not supposed to look at your presents before Christmas?"
She spanked Ochako again, giggling at her muffled moan. Then she lined herself up, and slowly pushed.
Ochako wailed as slowly, inch by inch, Himiko filled her. The slight pain from the stretch melted into perverse pleasure, her pussy clenching painfully around nothing as her mistress bottomed out. The hand pushing her head into the mattress pulled her up, bending her back until she was looking up into amber eyes. "Sorry about the noise complaints princess, but don't worry, I'll pay for the bed."
Her hand traveled down from Ochako's head to her neck, her other hand gripping her hip. She started slowly, more grinding than thrusting, and with every moan she dragged from her puppy, every yelp and squeal of pleasure, she went faster, harder, until she was shaking the bed with her thrusts, her hips slamming into Ochako's ass with obscene slaps that inspired absolute filth to tumble out of Ochako's lips.
"Yes, fuck, please, harder, please, punish me mistress! I've been so bad mistress, fuck your naughty puppy!"
Himiko growled, pressing against Ochako's back and dragging her fangs against her neck. Ochako loved when Himiko went feral on her. The teasing echo of her thrusts pushing against her walls from the outside, Ochako moaned and pressed back against Himiko's thrusts, needy and wanting.
Himiko wormed her arm under Ochako's stomach, dipping down to rub her clit as she took her, seemingly determined to make her melt. "Does my puppy want her mistress to knot her like a dirty little slut?"
Ochako whined and nodded, shuddering when she felt Himiko's quirk alter her, and screaming when she felt the bulb of her mistress's knot pound into her. Himiko bit into her shoulder, the warmth of her venom making Ochako feel even more floaty. She pried Ochako's legs open further, thrusting harder as her knot pushed inside her. Himiko growled, pulling her knot back out and fucking it back into her, delighting in the obscene moans Ochako made in response. The bed rocked and creaked ominously, but Ochako didn't care. Himiko could fuck her through the mattress and she would thank her and beg for more!
"Cum for me puppy," her mistress commanded, massaging her clit and making Ochako gasp and arch. The feeling of Himiko's knot swelling and cum filling her sent her over the edge.
Himiko purred and settled on Ochako's back, gently bucking her hips as she rode out her climax. "How's my princess feeling?" she asked, nuzzling into Ochako's neck. Ochako hummed in contentment, making Himiko giggle. "Good. I missed you enough without the sexting you know. Not that I didn't appreciate it, obviously," her hips jumped, making Ochako whine. "But you could've also let me know how break was treating you."
Ochako couldn't help but giggle. Himiko was still inside her, had just cum in her, and she could hear her pouting like a child. Her girlfriend was just the cutest. "My break has been good, it's nice being home with my parents. They want to meet you by the way."
"That's a funny coincidence! My dad wants to meet you too! I was thinking you could meet him tomorrow. You know, assuming you can stand."
When Himiko finally went soft and pulled out, Ochako whimpered at the feeling of her cum dripping out of her slightly gaped hole. "Hmm," Himiko hummed, "can't have that, can we." Ochako heard more shuffling, then felt cool smooth metal press against her. She whined and tilted her hips up, letting Himiko slide the plug into her, keeping her load locked inside her. "There we go," Himiko cooed, "all better now. Now get cleaned up and get dressed."
"Huh?"
Himiko giggled, pulling Ochako up onto her feet (and catching her when her legs buckled). "Well, it is Christmas, so we may as well grab some fried chicken, you know?"
Ochako blushed. "You want me to go out with a plug in my ass and your cum in my gut?"
Himiko tilted her head. "Do you not want to?"
Ochako bit her lip. "… I do want to. It sounds hot actually."
"That's what I thought. So get dressed."
Ochako was going to die. Her heart felt like it was going to explode just from how cute Himiko was. She was holding her hand, smiling softly, with rosy cheeks from the cold. How was this cute sweet kitten the same lioness who had fucked her ass so well? And the way she looked at Ochako, in her hand-me-down jacket and sweatpants, like she was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen, was so intoxicating.
Himiko happily yapped on about her work study ("Jin is so funny sometimes, I don't even know if he means to do it-"), her band ("-and Dabi says it's shit but he always says that if it isn't the most angsty emo boy trash-"), and what little of her mission she could share ("-but then Compress compresses the whole wall away and the boss is literally caught with his pants down! Funniest thing I've seen in a while let me tell you-").
Ochako in turn talked about how nice it was to be home, how she was doing in that game that Shimura recommended to her, and on the latest memes from the girls in her class. (Too many of them were about her being down bad, but she can't say they were inaccurate.)
Ochako tried to protest at how much Himiko was willing to spend for their food, but a single look from those cat-like eyes told her it was non-negotiable. She did feel a bit better when Himiko tore through most of it at least, but seeing her fangs ripping apart meat… should not have caused her to soak her panties, and yet… she really really wasn't beating any allegations.
"So, my Ochako-chan," Himiko purred, her voice sultry and low. "You still need to be punished, and I made a promise to fuck you through the bed. Shall we return?"
Ochako couldn't nod fast enough. With a Cheshire cat grin Himiko grabbed her wrist and dragged her back to her house.
They were barely through the door before Himiko was on her, kissing her hard and pressing her against the wall. "My Ochako-chan is so pretty," she cooed, sliding her hand down Ochako's pants and teasing her soaked pussy.
"Himiko-chan," Ochako sighed, peppering kisses across Himiko's face, her neck, everywhere she could reach, "so beautiful!"
The slowly made their way back to Ochako's bedroom, shedding clothes along the way whenever they could resist the need to touch and hold and kiss and take. When Himiko pressed Ochako down onto her bed, she smiled softly, the amber glow of her eyes warm enough to make her melt. "I have a present for you, Ochako-chan." Himiko grabbed something from her bag, a package wrapped in blood red wrapping paper. "You can open this one early."
Ochako sat up and opened the gift. Inside was a collar made of pink leather, with a gold star tag that read: Ochako.
"Check the other side," Himiko said with a giggle, and Ochako flipped the tag, her cheeks flushing scarlet when she read 'property of Himiko Yagi'. It was so cute, and so hot, and- wait.
"Himiko?"
"That's me! What is it?"
Ochako looked up at Himiko, her face perfectly straight. "Isn't Yagi All Might's last name?"
Himiko blushed, and started intently studying the walls. "Yeah… he's uh… he's my dad."
Oh. Oh no. This was a disaster! Not only was he the number one hero, which made Himiko a big time celebrity by association, All Might was one of her professors! How was she ever going to be able to sit through his lectures when she knew what his daughter's cock tasted like?
"Chako?"
Ochako blinked and looked up at Himiko, who looked… nervous.
Oh, right. Guilt bubbled in Ochako's stomach. The reason she hadn't mentioned it was because she didn't want Ochako to look at her differently, and here Ochako was, freaking out. "Sorry Himi," Ochako said with a smile. "I was getting worked up over something stupid. Nothing to do with you, honest!"
Himiko squinted at her for a moment, before she relaxed. "Okay. I know I said I like weird Ochako-chan, but only when you're weird about me, okay?"
Ochako giggled. "Why would I be weird about anyone else when I have the cutest girl in the world to obsess over?"
Himiko returned her giggle. "So, Ochako-chan, will you let the cutest girl in the world collar you?"
Ochako smiled, her cheeks bright red. "Please collar me Mistress!"
"Good girl," Himiko purred. She took the pink leather collar and gently wrapped it around Ochako's neck, securing it nice and snug against her skin. Using two fingers to make sure it wasn't too tight, Himiko tugged sharply on it, making Ochako moan. "So my puppy likes it when I tug on her collar huh? Good to know!"
She pushed Ochako back down and settled between her legs, spreading them wide and she looked down hungrily at Ochako's soaked folds. "I think I'm going to have a little appetizer before the main course," she purred, before lifting Ochako's hips up to her face and digging in.
Maybe it was love, maybe she was just a freak, but she adored when Himiko gave her head. Yes, her tongue was rougher than normal, but it made it exciting! She replaced her tongue with a pair of fingers pounding into her with a rough pace, sucking Ochako's clit into her mouth while she pounded her, looking down into Ochako's eyes with the most sinful expression Ochako had ever seen. Then her vision went blurry when Himiko's fingers started vibrating directly on her sweet spot. She didn't last long after that. She moaned as she soaked Himiko's face, and Himiko, the absolute mad woman, her cheeks and chin dripping in slick, smiled at her with hooded eyes and had the nerve to giggle. "My puppy is so messy. So cute!" She pressed soft kisses to Ochako's thighs as she brought her hips back down to the bed. She trailed her kisses over Ochako's mound, her stomach, her breasts, and finally her lips, letting Ochako taste herself on Himiko's tongue.
When she pulled away, Ochako pouted and grumbled, "You're just not fair Himi."
Himiko laughed. "Sorry puppy, I just can't help myself when it comes to you!"
Huffing indignantly, Ochako sat up, forcing Himiko to do the same, before grabbing her girlfriend and reversing their positions. Now looking down at Himiko, Ochako let herself feel a little smug at the sheer breathless awe in her girlfriend's amber eyes. "My puppy is so energetic," Himiko cooed, and Ochako blushed, but didn't let the praise fluster her.
"Well, I can't let my mistress do all the work," Ochako said, doing her best to sound sultry, "I wouldn't be a very good dog if I didn't take care of you too."
Himiko blushed brightly (she was so cute), and replied, "Well, if that's what my puppy wants, who am I to refuse?"
Ochako grinned, raising her hips and grabbing Himiko's cock. She gave it a cheeky little pump before guiding it to her dripping cunt. She sighed as she slowly dropped herself onto Himiko's length, reveling in the feeling of it stretching her to her limits. When she bottomed out, she just took a moment to enjoy feeling full, squeezing her muscles around the hard shaft, and pulled Himiko up to cover her face in kisses.
Himiko giggled, burying her face in Ochako's chest and covering her in kisses and bites. "You really are the cutest puppy a girl could ask for, you know?"
Ochako huffed. "I'm literally riding you right now, and all you can call me is cute?"
Himiko grinned wickedly, and Ochako realized a second too late that she had engineered her own destruction. "Well, now that you mention it…" Himiko's hands reached between them, gently squeezing and caressing Ochako's boobs, "My Ochako-chan is so beautiful, so lovely, so breath-taking," her hands zeroed in on Ochako's pert nipples, gently toying with them and pulling soft sighs out of her. "So hot, so sexy, so incredibly delectable!" Himiko's fangs found soft flesh, her venom spreading a comforting warmth through Ochako's veins, making her hips jump. When Himiko laughed, Ochako felt her competitive spirit roaring, so she pushed Himiko back onto the bed and raised her hips until only the head of Himiko's shaft was inside her. Then she dropped, making both of them moan at the feeling. She wanted to be teasing, maybe to go slow, but Himiko hadn't un-transformed her knot, and the feeling of it spreading her open, the obscene popping sound it made as she pulled it back out of her, it was just too much, and Ochako needed it so badly.
Then Himiko grabbed her hips and thrust up just as Ochako was sliding down. Her brain blanked for a second, only vaguely aware that she'd gasped out "more."
Himiko growled, her fangs flashing as she pounced. She reversed their positions again, sliding out of Ochako with a slick slap, before lifting Ochako's hips up and her legs over her shoulders. She smiled down at Ochako who was all but deafened by the pounding of her heart. "Hold on tight puppy, this is gonna be a wild ride."
Himiko thrust straight down into Ochako who could only scream. She was relentless, hammering Ochako hard with a brutal pace. She definitely heard something snap as Himiko fucked her, but she just couldn't care, her head in the clouds from her Mistress's rough treatment.
"I'm going to knot you and breed you all night," Himiko snarled. "You're mine, Ochako-chan! All mine!"
Ochako's heart fluttered, her cunt clenched, and her eyes rolled back as Himiko's possessive words sent her right over the end. And Himiko didn't stop, she didn't slow down, she just watched with hungry eyes as one orgasm became two, then three, and more that Ochako lost count of. Ochako felt more like a live wire than a person, surges of pleasure and raw sensation flashing back and forth in her nerves.
"Break me," she wailed, "ruin me! Wanna be all yours!"
Finally, Himiko slammed into her all the way to the root, her knot swelling and filling her perfectly as she came, filling Ochako to the brim with her seed.
Then there was a louder crack, and one of Himiko's hands transformed quickly, five fingertips shining pink as Ochako felt herself go weightless and the bed collapse from under her. That snapped Ochako out of her post-orgasmic daze, looking around with hazy eyes to see her mattress on the floor.
She just stared dumbly at it, a half formed thought in her head of 'that shouldn't be where that is' before Himiko started laughing. On the one hand, Ochako wanted to be annoyed because that was her bed they just broke, but on the other hand, they were still joined at the hip, Himiko's cock and cum filling her cunt, and floating mid-air. It was pretty silly, and Ochako couldn't help but laugh with her girlfriend.
"You better take responsibility," Ochako grumbled playfully.
"Don't worry Ochako-chan, next break you can come to my place. My bed is way stronger!"
Cute. Her girlfriend was just too cute. Ochako wrapped her arms and legs around her Himiko, and held her close, intentionally milking her cock as she grinded against her knot. Himiko giggled softly. "Such an eager puppy." She gripped Ochako's hips and thrust shallowly into her, dragging her knot back and forth over Ochako's g-spot. When her thrusts brought them close enough to the mattress again, she un-transformed herself, letting them fall. After pulling another couple orgasms out of Ochako, Himiko's knot went down, allowing all the mess she'd left inside her to pour out.
Himiko giggled, running a finger through the sticky mess and holding it up to show Ochako. "Now that's what I call a white Christmas!"
Ochako couldn't help but laugh. Her girlfriend was such a dork.
Himiko's playful eyes turned predatory again as she stared at the cum leaking out of Ochako's pussy. "I hope you're ready, Mutt," she growled, "because we still have a few more days of teasing to make up for."
Ochako, spent and tired and sticky, could only whimper and spread her legs wider. "Yes Mistress."