Chapter 2: Building Tension
As Emily and Izuku walked home from school, their arms brushing against each other, the air was thick with anticipation. The cherry blossom trees lining the streets swayed softly in the breeze, their delicate pink petals fluttering around them like delicate snowflakes. Emily couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment as she looked at Izuku, her heart swelling with love for him. The setting sun cast a warm glow over everything, bathing the world in a soft golden light.
"How did you even come up with such a perverted idea like the tongue thing Izu-kun? I know I am able to manipulate and modify cells but to replicate and heighten sensitivity like that is just...wow." Emily shook her head in awe, still trying to process everything that had just transpired between them. Izuku merely grinned, the corners of his eyes crinkling as he looked at her with pure affection.
"I don't know Emily, I guess being with you brings out this adventurous side of me. And, well, your quirk comes in pretty handy when it comes to exploring those...er, adventures."
His words made Emily giggle, her cheeks turning a soft shade of pink as she remembered the things they had done together.
"Don't lie Izu you were going through my browser history weren't you?
"I have one more surprise for you," he said, a mischievous glint in his eye.
He reached into his pocket and pulled out a blindfold.
"I want you to trust me, okay? Close your eyes and let me take care of you."
Emily hesitated for a moment, but then she nodded and allowed Izuku to place the blindfold over her eyes.
She felt him take a step back, and then she heard him moving around the room.
She felt herself growing more and more nervous, being unable to see just heightened every other sense of hers.
She could hear Izuku walking around the room, shuffling objects, and opening drawers. She was also aware of the distant sounds of cars passing by outside the window and the comforting hum of the radiator in the corner.
After what felt like an eternity, she heard Izuku return to her, closing the distance between them in just a matter of moments.
She could smell him, a mixture of his natural scent and the slight perfume he wore.
Suddenly, she felt his warm hands gripping her hips, pulling her towards him. Her heart rate quickened, and she let out a soft gasp as she felt his breath against her ear.
“I’m going to make you feel good Emily,” he growled, his voice low and husky. “Do you trust me?”
She nodded eagerly, biting her lip as she anticipated what was about to come. He moved his hands up to her chest, slowly unbuttoning her blouse.
"But you've already made me feel so good today, isn't it my turn to do the same for you?" she protested softly, her breath hitching as he trailed a finger along the exposed skin of her collarbone.
Before she knew it, he had slipped her hands into something soft but STRONG and she found herself unable to break whatever it is even with her impressive strength.
"You did NOT seriously go to the support group and ask them to make bondage gear specifically for me, did you Izu-kun?" She whispered harshly as her suspicion grew. He chuckled softly, and she could HEAR the desire and lust in his voice.
"Guilty as charged, babydoll" he muttered in a low voice, his breath tickling her ear.
"... It was Hatsume Mei wasn't it...DEAR GOD just what did that crazy woman GIVE you Izuku Midoriya?! Emily thought inexplicably in her increasingly panicked state.
"Izuku, stop, please. Let me out of this...whatever this is," Emily pleaded, her voice trembling as she pulled against her restraints. Even with her enhanced strength, she was no match for the leather and steel contraption Hatsume Mei had crafted to Izuku's precise specifications.
"But, Emily, I thought you'd enjoy this. I wanted to give you something...memorable," Izuku whispered, his voice dripping with guilt and frustration.
"I trust you Izu, but... that girl is CRAZY, a genius but she scares me sometimes-" Emily managed to choke out as Izuku attached a soft velvet rope to her wrist cuffs, securing her to the headboard of her bed.
Izuku smirked at Emily's comment, but said nothing. Instead, he climbed onto the bed and straddled her naked body. His **throbbing, monstrous cock** brushed against the valley between her breasts, igniting a fresh wave of heat in Emily.
"Izuku, please," Emily begged, her voice already embarrassingly breathless.
"It's fine just... warn me if you bring one of Hatume's 'inventions' near me, I would rather NOT lose my mind to a Hatsume Mei style Toy... yet," Emily finished with a shaky whisper. Her heart was still racing with excitement and anticipation, despite her hesitation. She trusted Izuku, but Hatsume Mei's inventions were... unpredictable, FUN but unpredictable.
Ignoring Emily's request, Izuku reached down and grabbed her breasts, massaging them gently. His thumbs brushed over her hardened nipples, and Emily couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
He smirks down at her before whispering "Milk" in her ears a near silent command for her to follow, her cheeks turned a darker shade of pink. She moaned as she let go of any remaining semblance of limits and restriction. And using her quirk, Emily's nipples began to release streams of milk. The warm liquid spilled over Izuku's hands and onto her torso, pooling in her navel.
"Mmm, fuck Emi, you're so fucking hot like this," Izuku groaned, his voice husky as he leaned down to lick the droplets from her skin.
He trailed his tongue along the curve of her breast and up to her nipple, taking it into his mouth and sucking hard.
Emily's back arched off the bed, a loud moan escaping her lips as she felt the pleasure of Izuku's mouth on her sensitive nipples.
"Oh God, Izu, don't stop," she pleaded, her voice trembling with need.
Izuku grinned against her skin before letting go of her nipple with a wet pop. "Are you SURE you don't want to try these on?" He said placing what felt like a glass cup of some kind on her naval, she shivered in confusion unsure what he held due to the blindfold.
"Izu-kun I don't think-" she trailed off as he brushed a strand of hair from her face and replaced it with a kiss. His lips were soft, and her body reacted, arching slightly into him.
"Trust me, Emily-chan," he whispered against her lips. His breath hot, sending shivers running down her spine. She whimpered, hesitating before finally nodding her head. She felt him kiss her again before slowly dragging the cup up towards her leaking milk-filled breasts.
Her body trembled as she anticipated the feeling of the cool glass against her warm, sensitive skin. However, instead of feeling the chill from the cup, she felt a strange sensation around her nipple. It took her a moment to realize that it was a suction cup, creating a vacuum seal around her sensitive tip. The sensation sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body, pooling in her core.
"Oh, shit, that feels so fucking good," Emily moaned, her voice already trembling with pleasure.
Smirking he reached for a remote with several symbols on it as a wicked grin spread across his face that emily was unable to see as he looked at the various settings of the milking device on her breasts.
"I hope you are ready for more baby girl because we have only just started here," Izuku taunted playfully as he pressed one of the symbols on the remote. The suction on Emily's nipple increased causing her to moan louder, her back arching even further as her hips thrust upwards involuntarily in a wordless plea for more. Izuku's grin grew wider as he pressed another button, and the other breast followed suit.
Every muscle in Emily's body tensed as a fresh wave of orgasmic pleasure tore through her. The suction on her breasts grew stronger before little tongues
flicked out and began to lap at her nipples. Izuku had secretly attached a small device to the suction cups that simulated the sensation of a lover's tongue.
"Fucking hell, Izu, that's so fucking intense! FUCK it feels like YOU'RE ACTUALLY sucking on my nipples!" Emily screamed, her voice cracking with pleasure. A sheen of sweat covered her body, making her glow in the dim light of her bedroom.
Izuku smirked, pride surging through him at her reaction. He loved seeing Emily like this, completely lost in pleasure, vulnerable, and open to him. Her body shook with every flick of the simulated tongue, her back arching off the bed with each wave of ecstasy.
"Fuck, Izu, I'm gonna cum!" she screamed, her voice hoarse with pleasure.
Izuku grinned wickedly as he switched OFF the machine and watched her writhe in pleasure, his own desire growing stronger with every moan. He couldn't wait any longer. He needed to feel her warmth around him, to claim her as his own.
But not before trying out this Ice and Fire icon, followed by a little one with a lightning bolt, Izuku thought.
With another press of the button, Emily's body trembled in pleasure as a new sensation overtook her. Her nipples still held captive in the suction cups, now became sensitive to temperature changes. A chill ran through one of her nipples, followed by an intense heat searing the other. Emily let out a strangled scream as her body became putty from her toes to her fingertips.
"Oh, fuck, Izu! What are you DOING to me?!" Emily cried out, her voice laced with pleasure and shock.
"Hmm I remember you wanting to try a threesome with Todoroki and me, well I got you the fire and ice part, I can leave the middleman out.
Izuku smirked as he watched Emily, her body writhing in ecstasy beneath the dual sensation of hot and cold. "Izu-kun, you devil," she moaned, her voice barely above a whisper.
He leaned down, his breath hot against her ear as he whispered, "Do you want me to stop, Emily?"
She shook her head frantically, unable to form words. She could only feel the intense pleasure building inside her, a pressure that threatened to consume her.
With a wicked grin, Izuku reached for another one of Hatsume Mei's inventions. This time, it was a small vibrator, shaped like a tentacle. He pressed the button, and the device came to life, emitting a low hum.
He trailed the vibrator down her body, teasing her sensitive skin, moving past her drenched love canal and further down until it reached her tight, puckered hole.
"Izu, no, not there," Emily protested, her voice shaking. "I've never done that before; it's too taboo, too forbidden. Oh FUCK, it feels like one of your black whip tentacles, I thought you weren't comfortable with using those sexy things on me."
"It is not one sweety it is just a toy, a toy lubed by your milk," Izuku smirked as he traced the tip around her entrance, teasing her, making her hips buck off the bed. "And I already told you, I only want to use toys on you that you enjoy."
Emily whined, her breath hitching as he pushed the tip of the toy inside her, just enough to make her crave more. "I know Izu, but it still feels odd that you're touching me in such a forbidden place."
He chuckled softly before continuing. "Well, Emily, sometimes forbidden things can be fun. It's just a little toy, not much different from the tentacle I made with my quirk, except it's made of silicone, and it's not alive." Izuku said as he slowly pushed the toy further into her, watching Emily's expression for any sign of discomfort. But all he saw was pleasure, her eyes hooded and her lips parted in a soft O.
"Fuck, Izu, that feels... weird, but good... but I think you're missing a spot," as she flexes her abs and squeezes a bit of juice from her lonely pussy, which slipped down the crack of her ass. Izuku's eyebrow raises, and a hunger in his eyes flames.
"I can definitely take care of that," Izuku replies as he takes the toy fully into his hands and strokes its length. He leans closer, his breath hot against her ear. She feels his rock-hard erection press against her leg.
"Fuck me, Izuku, please. I can't take it anymore."
Without a word, he pulls the plug on the toy attached to her nipples, making her gasp.
The sudden loss of sensation leaves her feeling empty, deprived. Her sensitive nipples stand erect, begging for more attention.
With a predatory gleam in his eyes, Izuku trails his tongue across the valley between her breasts, eliciting a shudder from Emily's trembling body. He swirls his tongue around one sensitive nub, password it thoroughly. Emily moans loudly, her cuffed hands straining against the headboard as she struggles to touch him. Before he FINALLY removes the blindfold, she worries for a moment if her eyes deceive her. She feels certain she's dying and went to heaven if the (almost) god-like man kneeling before her with a devilish smile is Izuku Midoriya.
"Fuck, Emi, you're so beautiful like this," Izuku groans, devouring Emily's body with his gaze. She blushes at his words, her heart pounding in her chest.
He takes a drink of her stored milk and immediately feels a heat rise in him. "Fuck did you make APHRODISIAC milk Emily?" "... Maybe" She replies in a breathless whisper; her heart hammers in her chest, awaiting his next move.
With a wicked grin, Izuku moves forward, positioning himself between her legs. Her body trembles with anticipation as she feels him press against her entrance. The tip of his erection teases her, circling her opening before pushing inside her in one swift motion. Emily cries out at the sudden intrusion, her body stretching to accommodate him.
Izuku begins to move, thrusting inside her with deep, powerful strokes. Even going so far as to use a bit of One for All to hammer harder into Emily with each delicious stroke. Emily’s breath rustles in and out of her mouth as her eyes flutter closed in sheer pleasure. She can feel him deeper than ever before, filling her completely as he pumps in and out of her. She swears she feels an electric charge from his monstrous cock each time he thrusts into her, every movement causing a new wave of pleasure to radiate through her entire body. Izuku’s lips find her nipple, his mouth latching on and sucking hard as she moans loudly, her body trembling and writhing beneath him in absolute pleasure. His tongue swirls around her nipple, teasing it, sending sharp jolts of pleasure straight to her core.
Emily’s breaths come out in short pants as she feels her climax quickly approaching, the tension of her impending orgasm building up deep inside her,
She can feel every inch of Izuku’s cock as he pistons in and out of her, making her walls spasm with each powerful thrust. Her nails dig into his back as she clings to him, wrapping her legs around his waist and pulling him closer to her. Izuku grunts in response, his hips moving furiously as he plunges deeper into her, his balls slapping against her ass with each sharp jab. She swears he is not even serious yet, but already she feels the pressure building inside her, urging her closer and closer to the brink of release.
Izuku's pace quickens as her breathing becomes more shallow, their bodies slapping against each other in a rhythm that drives both of them wild.
"Don't stop, Izu-kun. Please don't stop," Emily begs, her voice nearly hoarse from screaming, as she unconsciously reaches into Izuku through his massive cock with her quirk and supercharges his sperm production, ensuring that he has no refractory period at all.
Izuku responds with a growl, his thrusts growing harder and deeper as he pinches and twists Emily's nipples, causing her to moan and writhe in pleasure. He can feel her walls fluttering around his cock as she gets closer to orgasm, and it's driving him wild.
With one last, powerful thrust, Izuku sends Emily over the edge, her pleasure exploding through her like a supernova as she screams her release.
Her inner walls clamp down on Izuku’s cock like a vice, triggering his own belly bulging climax as he groans and empties himself inside of her with one final, shuddering thrust.
Emily’s entire body trembles with the force of her orgasm, her muscles twitching and spasming as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over her. Stars dance behind her eyelids as her muscles milk Izuku for all he’s worth, her body determined to wring every last drop of his seed from his cock.
As he looks down at her he sees a bulge forming
in her swollen belly as his cum continues to mix with her own. Izuku can only grin as he watches Emily with possessive, unfathomable love.
"You make me so happy, Emily. I love you."
"I love you too, Izuku," Emily whispers back, her orgasm washing over her in a wave. "So. Much." Her womb clamps down on his cock, moving within her alienating him.
She leans up, her arms shaking as she brushes her lips against his cheek.
"You're still so hard... good thing I can keep myself from getting pregnant, any other girl would have a whole LITTER by now after that much semen... Trust me I should know.. Emily murmurs softly, her breath still shallow as she attempts to regulate her breathing once more.
Izuku just chuckles, "You say that like we are done
With a mischievous glint in his eye, Izuku begins to gently moving his still engorged cock circles Emily's now sensitive and sperm filled cavern baby. She shuddered at the sensation, every inch of her body is so sensitive and exposed to him.
Even as she rides the wave of pleasure, she can't help but feel a pang of concern.
"Um, Izuku? What would you like me to do with all this...?"
"Let's see just how big you can get," Izuku whispers back, his voice deep and husky with desire. He begins to pump his hips in slow, deliberate strokes, his cock sliding in and out of Emily's sperm-filled pussy. Her inner walls clench around him, still sensitive from her orgasm.
With every thrust, Izuku feels himself growing harder and larger inside of Emily. Her pussy feels like a vice, gripping him tightly as he pumps in and out of her. He can feel her warm, sticky cum coating his cock, mixing with his own.
With every thrust, he feels her womb expand, adjusting to the size of his growing shaft.
"Oh fuck, Izuku. Your cock feels like it's getting bigger," Emily moans, her legs trembling around his waist as she clings to him.
Izuku grins wickedly, his hips moving faster as he feels her pussy stretch to accommodate his size.
"Yeah, and it is your quirk at work so don't worry, I will be sure to leave enough sperm for you to handle," Izuku growls in her ear, his hot breath making her shiver with anticipation.
Despite her initial shock, Emily can't help but feel a rush of excitement as she FEELS Izuku's balls churn with an even larger load, filling her with a sense of primal satisfaction.
She moans as she feels herself grow even wetter, her pussy clenching around Izuku's growing cock with eager anticipation, welcoming his expansion within her.
She writhes beneath him, her body begging for more as his huge shaft fills every inch of her, his cockhead wedged against her cervix.
Izuku can feel her pulsating around him, her body's response to his expanding size is almost too much for him to handle.
"Don't let a SINGLE drop escape now, Emi," Izuku growls, his voice deep and husky.
The pressure building inside Emily is intense, but she trusts Izuku. She trusts him completely. And soon, the pressure is released as Emily's body is overwhelmed with pleasure, convulsing in orgasm after orgasm, each stronger than the one before.
"Izu, Izu I'm cumming! I'm cu-u-un-uummmminnggg!!" Emily screams, her voice hoarse with pleasure.
Her body is trembling, shaking with every wave of ecstasy that crashes through her. Izuku grunts as he feels her love juice spurt from her pussy, coating him in her slick heat.
Her inner walls clench around him, milking him as he unloads what feels like gallons of cum deep inside her. The sensation is intense, almost overwhelming. It's like nothing he's ever experienced before.
The warmth spreading through his body, the way she feels around him, the way she moans his name. It's paradise.
Emily's body spasms around Izuku's cock as she reaches her climax, her pussy milking him for all he's worth. Izuku grunts, the sensation too much for him to take. He empties himself inside of her, filling her completely. Expanding her to the point she looks several months pregnant, yet still he does not soften. Emily's body convulses around him as she experiences orgasm after orgasm, each stronger than the one before. Her voice hoarse from screaming; her body trembling and writhing beneath him in absolute pleasure.
With a final, shuddering thrust, Izuku collapses onto Emily, still buried deep inside of her. His cock throbs inside of her as it continues to fill her with his seed. Her inner walls contract around him, pulling him deeper still.
"Th-Thats NOT me..." Emily pants, her voice shaking as she tries to catch her breath. "What the fuck just happened?"
Izuku chuckles, trailing kisses along her neck. "I told you we were going to explore new things, Emily," he whispers, his breath hot against her skin. "Did you like it?"
Emily hesitates, her mind still reeling from the intensity of her orgasms. "I...I think so," she finally says, her voice soft and uncertain.
Izuku grins, his eyes shining with satisfaction. "Good, now I want clits INSIDE, Emily," he orders, his voice firm.
Emily's heart races at his command. She's never experienced anything like this before, but she trusts Izuku. She knows he'll take care of her, that he'll push her to her limits but never beyond. With a deep breath, she relaxes her muscles and nods her head.
Izuku's face breaks into a triumphant smile as he feels her walls relaxing, allowing him to push deeper inside of her. He can feel her slick warmth surrounding him, welcoming him in.
He pushes deeper, feeling her walls yielding to him, wrapping around him like a vice. Emily moans as she feels her new appendages, her mouth parted in a silent scream of pleasure as her clit grow bigger with every passing second, forming an oval-shaped bulge in her pussy. Izuku grins at the sight, his cock twitching in response. He can feel her walls throbbing around him, milking him for all he’s worth.
Emily's mind reels as she feels something strange growing inside her.
At first, she thinks it's just the aftermath of her intense orgasms, but she quickly realizes that something is different. Something is growing inside her, and it feels like nothing she's ever experienced before.
Izuku watches with a mixture of fascination and desire as Emily's pussy bulges with the new growth. He can feel the skin stretching around his cock, making every stroke more intense than the last. He can feel her walls clenching around him, pulling him deeper into her.
He withdraws almost completely before slamming into her again, burying himself to the hilt. Emily screams in pleasure, her fingernails digging into his back as her body arches beneath him. Her clit quivers with every thrust, growing larger by the second. It's now the size of a small plum, and Izuku can't resist reaching down to stroke it. Emily moans at his touch, her body trembling with pleasure as he rubs her sensitive flesh, he pulls something from the box, something extra that Mei made for him when Emily is unavailable. A Fleshlight based on Emily's own pussy and puts it to Emily's enlarged cock, a look of concentration crosses his face and Emily moans deeper as she feels the Fleshlight become even wetter, hotter and tighter with her stimulation. Izuku moans in response, feeling every inch of Emily's slick pussy walls surround him and it's then that he pushes a button and the newly formed clit swells even further before a surge of electricity runs through and sends Emily and Izuku into another spine-tingling orgasm.
Emily screams out, throwing her head back into the pillow as the sensation overtakes her. Izuku's cock pulses inside of her as he releases even more semen into her, filling every inch of her pussy walls and the new clit.
Izuku pulls back and stares at Emily in awe, her pussy still swollen and bulging with what appeared to be a new clit. It was large, the size of a small egg and still pulsing with every beat of her heart. He flicked it gently, watching with fascination as Emily's hips bucked off the bed. She was sensitive there now, more responsive than ever before. The cell manipulation quirk that had once only given her enhanced physical abilities and beauty had evolved, changing her in ways she had never expected.
"F-fuck, Izu, don't stop," Emily moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. She reached down, her fingers tracing the outline of the new growth. It was warm to the touch, responding to her touch with a throb of its own.
"I remember you wanted to try turning me into a girl once, but I never knew you were hoping to grow a new toy for yourself as well." Izuku smirks, holding up the fleshlight modeled after her own pussy, now slick with her juices.
Emily blushes, her heart racing at the sight of her own sex toy. She'd always known she was a pervert, but she'd never expected her boyfriend to turn her most private fantasies into a reality.
"I-I Wa-wasn't?" she stammers, her eyes glued to the fleshlight in Izuku's hand. She's unable to tear her gaze away from it, from the thought of him using it when she's not around.
A mixture of shame and desire spreads through Emily, a warmth that spreads from her chest to her core. She's never been more turned on in her life, and she knows that Izuku can see it written all over her face.
He can see the desire burning in her eyes, a desire that matches his own. He knows that she wants him, that she needs him.
"I don't think I will be needing this anytime soon," Izuku says, holding up the fleshlight with a mischievous smile. "But you on the other hand." He says as he puts it to her newly enlarged clit, flicking the button on the side which causes the realistic vulva to throb and pulse, eliciting a gasp from Emily as she bucks against the sensation. Izuku grins humorlessly and turns it on full power, letting the toy vibrate and pulse in sync with Emily's rapid heartbeat.
"Izu! Izu, I can't take it! Stop!" She screams, trying to pull away from him but Izuku grips her hips, holding her down as he continues to torture her with the toy.
Emily thrashes her head from side to side, her green eyes wide and her glasses fogged with sweat. Her breathing comes in ragged gasps, and her legs tremble with exhaustion. But Izuku doesn't stop. He wants her to beg him for mercy, to admit that she belongs to him.
Finally, Emily does.
"Stop, Izuku," she pleads, her voice barely above a whisper. "Please, I can't take it anymore."
Finally he stops, and Emily collapses onto the bed, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath.
Izuku tosses the toy aside and leans down to whisper in her ear, "You're mine, Emily. Do you understand that?"
Emily closes her eyes, her heart racing with a mix of pleasure and fear. She knows that she belongs to Izuku, and she's never been more certain of anything in her life.
"Yes, Izuku. I'm all yours."
He smiles, a look of pure satisfaction spreading across his face.
She knows she's given him a lot to be satisfied about, but she can't help feeling a little bit like a science experiment. Still, the pleasure he gives her is unlike anything she's ever experienced, and she knows she'd never be able to get enough of it.
Izuku withdraws from her slowly, savoring every inch of her still-swollen pussy. She's so wet, so slick with his cum, that he can't help but feel a sense of pride.
He did that to her. He pushed her to her limits and beyond, and now she's laying there, panting and moaning and completely at his mercy.
Emily's body feels like it's on fire, her skin flushed and sensitive to every touch. Izuku's lips on hers feel electric, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through her veins. She can feel his cock, still hard, pressing against her thigh.
"Agaiiin?" she asks, her voice hoarse from screaming. Emily hoarsely says "But I am sooo tired Izu... can't we just rest for a bit?" Emily asks, her eyelids drooping as fatigue sets in. She can feel the weight of Izuku's cum still inside of her, filling her to the brim and expanding her womb. She can feel every inch of him deep inside of her, his cock still hard and ready for more.
Izuku's lips curl into a smirk as he looks down at Emily, his gaze intensifying.
"I told you we were going to explore new things, Emily," he says, his voice firm.
"Good, now I want you to do something for me," he says, his voice deep and husky.
Emily looks at him with a raised eyebrow, watching as he reaches into his bedside table and pulls out a small, sleek device.
She recognizes it immediately as a prostate massager, a toy that she had introduced him to months ago.
"Izu, what are you-" she begins, but before she can finish her sentence, Izuku interrupts her.
"I want you to use this on me, Emi," he says, his voice firm and confident. "I want to know what it feels like to be on the receiving end of your powers."
Emily feels a wave of confusion run through her at his words. "Izu... sweety you fucked the smarts out of me and I am too out of it to understand right now."
He chuckles knowingly, but takes out a Hatsume Mei style Fleshlight and puts it on her enlarged clit. "Fine sweety, Buuut you need to sleep with your clit being assaulted by this all night long so you don't forget I'm in charge."
Emily sighs and nods, feeling too exhausted to argue.
Izuku grins and sets the Fuck-Fleshlight to a low vibration, just enough to keep Emily on edge all night long. He slides it onto the new clit, watching as it throbs and pulsates in response. He can feel the heat radiating off of it, and he can't wait to see what else Emily's powers can do.
He crawls into bed next to her, pulling her close and wrapping his arms around her.
Emily's breath hitches as she feels his hard cock pressed against her ass, still slick and coated with her juices. She sighs and nestles closer to him, feeling safe and protected in his arms. Despite the exhaustion that weighs her down, she can't help but feel a spark of desire ignite in her core. She rolls onto her back, gazing up at Izuku with heavy-lidded eyes.
"You're still so hard," she murmurs, her hand reaching down to stroke his cock. "Do you...want more?" She asks sleepily, barely able to keep her eyes open. "*yawn* Just be gentle so I can at least Try to sleep
tonight." Emily says.
But Izuku has other plans. He rolls on top of her, his hard cock pressing against her slick pussy. "I'll be gentle, I promise," he whispers, his lips brushing against hers.
He enters her slowly, savoring every inch of her tight warmth. She gasps as he fills her, her body stretching to accommodate him. He starts to move, his hips rocking against hers in a slow, steady rhythm.
She moans at the sensation, her hands reaching up to clutch at his shoulders. As her eyes close in contentment as she slowly drifts off to sleep, her new clit twitches rhythmically against the Fleshlight, in time with Izuku's thrusts. He grins down at her, watching as she surrenders to pleasure. He had never seen Emily so relaxed and look so completely at peace.
"I love you so much," he murmurs, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. Her breaths come slow and deep, each one causing her swollen belly to rise and fall with the weight of their love.
Her legs are spread, revealing the slick, tattered mess of her thighs, coated in her juices and his seed. Her new clit, now the size of a lemon, bulges from its hood, a constant reminder of their coupling. The Fleshlight fitted around it thrums gently, pulsing in time with the beat of her heart.
He's still inside of her, their bodies joined together in their most intimate act, his cock flexing still lodged deep within her, as he slowly moves her onto her side so she can sleep with him inside her
"Just rest now, Emily. We can continue this whenever you're ready," he whispers, nuzzling her neck and kissing the sensitive spot behind her ear.
Emily purrs, nuzzling back into him, "I trust you, Izu. I always have, you can keep going you know" she murmurs, a soft sleepy smile playing on her lips as she makes a slight alteration to her pussy to make it contract and pulse in time with her breaths and heartbeat, milking him slowly and gently.
Izuku groans at the sensation, his hips stuttering as sparks of pleasure shoot up his spine. He buries his face in Emily's hair, inhaling her scent deeply as he starts to thrust into her once more, his movements slow and controlled. He can feel every inch of her walls caressing him, massaging his length in a way that makes his toes curl.
Emily continues to milk him, her pussy contracting in a steady rhythm as Izuku's thrusts become more urgent.
"Fuck, Emily. I'm not gonna last long if you keep that up." Izuku groans, his voice deep and hoarse with desire.
Emily giggles, her hands roaming up and down Izuku's back as she feels him grow even harder inside of her. The sensation is almost too much for her to handle, but she doesn't want it to end even as she drifts off to sleep, a small salaciously knowing smile still on her face. "*yawn* no pulling out now got it, you are staying inside me tonight."
Emily mumbles sleepily, her mind hazy from exhaustion and pleasure, but only the former will prevail blurrily as she dose off. Izuku grins and wraps his arms around her, pulling her close and inhaling deeply as she slowly drifts off to sleep.
Emily stirs in her sleep, her body twitching and flinching in response to the relentless pulsation of the Fleshlight on her enlarged clit.
Izuku is still buried deep inside of her, the feeling of her warm, slick walls surrounding him like a glove, making it impossible for him to soften. His cock throbs with every beat of her heart, the sensation of her pussy contracting around him sending waves of pleasure coursing through his veins. He can feel her inner walls gripping him, massaging him with every contraction, milking him gently as she sleeps. It's almost too much to bear, and yet, he wouldn't have it any other way.