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AM N. NOT.
Among them, one was named Izuku Midoriya, the successor of All Might. It had already been almost two weeks since he received All Might's Quirk, and he was already showing impressive control over One For All.
Izuku Midoriya
Authority: Genetics
Category: Quirk
Epithet: One For All (Nineth User)
Izuku, or "broccoli boy," was also waiting for the official call from U.A. Right now, he was chilling in his room.
The room was dim, and he was lying on his bed. In his left hand he held his phone horizontally while wearing his headphones.
A video was playing on the screen.
The cameraman slowly moved closer to the phone.
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On the screen was a woman with short green hair. A milf wearing a white bikini. Her breasts were very round, and her white bra was pulled down, exposing her stretched nipples. Her boobs were massive, pure bimbo tits, and between them a black dildo was pressed as she performed a paizuri. Her breasts stroked up and down along the dildo.
Izuku, lying on his bed, was also stroking his own dick, Japanese size, around four inches.
He whispered, "Go… bitch faster… stroke my cock…"
The woman in the video was actually an adult actress from Horn Hub, a popular streaming site for adult videos.
Her lips looked swollen, like they had been bitten by bees. She swallowed the black dildo into her mouth, giving it a blowjob while performing some roleplay. Her black eyes stared directly at the camera, as if she were looking straight at whoever was watching her.
Then she said, "Oh… baby. I know you want my fucking mouth. Tell me… who's your mommy…?"
Izuku replied, "Of course you are, bitch. Now suck it…"
The woman sucked the dildo deeper.
"Uck… uuack… uckm… slurrrp… slurpp…"
"Oh fuck… more bitch, faster…" Izuku said while watching her deepthroat the dildo, her breasts squeezing it tightly between them.
The woman pulled her mouth off the dildo and said, "Now who's your mommy? Did you like my mouth, my baby?"
Izuku said, "Yes… yes… mommy…"
The woman then placed the dildo upright on the floor.
She had a decent waist, though her hips were not as proportioned as her breasts. They weren't that wide or big. Then she squatted above the dildo and spread her legs. Using both hands, she spread the lips of her dark pussy and said,
"Baby, do you see this hole? Wanna fuck mommy…? Tell me… wanna fuck mommy…?"
"Fucking yes… hurry up… put that dirty pussy on my cock," Izuku said.
But before the woman could shove her wide pussy down onto the dildo—
Izuku suddenly heard a loud knock on the door.
At the same time, his dick couldn't take it anymore.
He fucking came on his hand and on his shirt.
The video had only been playing for around one minute and eighteen seconds, yet he had already released his load.
But he had no time to dwell on it.
He quickly pressed the off button on his phone and hurriedly sacrificed his white shirt. He removed his earphones, then his shirt, using it to wipe the sticky cum from his hands.
He got up from the bed but suddenly felt dizzy. He steadied himself, composed, then turned on the lights in his room and hurried to the door.
When he opened it, he saw Midoriya's mother.
Or rather, his current mother.
"Ah, hey mom. What's wrong?" he asked.
It was Inko Midoriya.
She had a rounder, fuller figure, short and stout. Her dark green hair was tied into a ponytail or half-up style. She had the same green eyes, often filled with tears since she was a heavy crier.
Then she said, "What are you doing in here? I've been calling your name. It's time for breakfast. Now hurry up and come down."
"Y-yes," he replied.
He watched as Inko stepped down the stairs.
"If only you'd be slim like how you used to… I would have probably filled you by now," he whispered.
He closed the door again.
The white shirt he had used to wipe the cum from his hands had also gotten some on his body. He wiped himself again and tossed the shirt into the basket with the rest of his dirty laundry.
Then he searched for a new shirt. He picked a blue one and put it on.
"Really can't get used to this shit. Why hasn't school started yet… I need some bitches right now, fuck… I'll probably go with Uraraka first. She's an easy type to control."
"Hahaha."
He laughed to himself.
"Just a little more time… even the other bitches who shouldn't be here will soon kneel and beg for me."
Then he paused.
His mind wandered back to how everything had started.
"Fuck… this is my new start. And as the protagonist, it's my goal to collect every woman I want. This is my fucking story."
"And even your mother, Katsuki Bakugo… I'll take her too. Just imagining that round ass and those fucking boobs… ahhh shit…"
"You'll regret messing with this body before. Don't worry, Izuku… I'll avenge you soon."
"Hahahahaha."
"With this Quirk I've received… let's see who dares to stop me."
But his mind drifted to the main problem. He tried hard not to think about it.
"This isn't the MHA I know. There are too many bullshit things… pieces of shit everywhere…"
"Just what the fuck are those things…?"
"Hm."
"But everything is set. With this strong power, I'll be the next symbol of peace… the one who brings smiles to those bitches."
"Hahahaha."
The cameraman recording everything silently wondered if he had been paid enough for this job.
The camera followed Izuku as he left his room and headed toward the kitchen, where breakfast was already prepared.
Izuku, of course, needed to clean himself first.
It would be undeniably disgusting if he didn't.
After washing up, he sat down at the dining table. In front of him, Inko was already seated.
Izuku began digging into the food.
Inko watched him quietly.
She was concerned. Something about him felt different, but she didn't know exactly what. Still, as long as he was happy, she would support him.
Then she asked, "Have you already received a call from U.A.?"
Izuku smiled.
"Oh, everything is ready. I just need to wait for the official date."
Inko looked at him. She still couldn't quite believe it when Izuku told her he had awakened a Quirk.
She was happy, of course.
But also worried.
Still, stopping him from pursuing his dream would be the worst thing she could do as a mother.
So she let him do what he wanted.
Inside Izuku's mind, however, a completely different thought echoed.
There's no way a man like me wouldn't be accepted.
Who am I?
I'm the future savior of this world.
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AM N. NOT.