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Himiko pulled away all too soon, taking in Miran’s parted lips as a trickle of blood leaked down her chin, running to her neck. She leaned forward, licking a long, slow stripe up Miran’s throat, the chimerical girl shivering as she felt the fleshy barbs of Himiko’s tongue drag up her skin, over her jaw, flicking over the wound on her lip and sealing it with her saliva.
The blonde giggled, kissing Miran’s jaw with a feather light peck, taking in her lover’s eyes, the chimera’s pupils blown wide as she looked over Himiko’s body. She was so enraptured with the woman in front of her that she didn’t even notice Ochako moving behind her, not until she felt her jacket and shirt being pulled down her shoulders, shifting her arms to help the gravity girl expose her torso.
Himiko rocked her hips over Miran’s groin again, a quiet moan escaping the chimera as she throbbed painfully in her jeans.
She wanted more, more contact, more warmth, the few clothes she now had feeling almost constricting on her body as pleasure raced through her nerves. And she wanted them too, wanted to see everything, to run her hands along their bodies and feel every part of them.
If this is how she was feeling now, she was going to lose her fucking mind tonight.
She shuttered when she felt soft mounds press into her back, Ochako’s arms wrapping around her midsection, fingers splaying over her abs, one pinky raised to keep from floating her. The chimerical girl shivered when she felt a hot breath against her ear, Ochako’s beautiful giggles right next to her when she saw the reaction.
Himiko giggled in turn, leaning into Miran, their still clothed breasts pushing into each other as she stared into the chimera’s eyes. “God, look at you,” she cooed, her fingers brushing along the smooth scales of her broad shoulder, down her bicep, squeezing the firm muscle. She bit her lip. Fuck, she really loved Miran’s arms. Arms she’d seen haul industrial fridges and even pull trucks, arms she’d seen bulge and flex on that video footage from their results as she glowed with viridian might. Her finger traced the lines between dark emerald scales, already faintly glowing with that same power.
Ochako’s hand rubbed down Miran’s abs, making the chimera’s breath hitch as it trailed down, slowly, reverently. “So fucking beautiful…” Her hand trailed down, down, further and further, down the trail of fluffy green hair that led from her navel to the hem of her jeans, a thumb hooking into her belt. “Can we see all of you?”
Miran knew she would not be able to speak right now, so she nodded instead, swallowing the excess saliva her mouth produced. Himiko giggled again, her free hand trailing down to meet Ochako’s. “Good girl~.”
Oh, fuck, Miran was going to die tonight.
Himiko giggled as Miran’s face turned completely crimson, eyes blown wide, the blonde feeling the way her still confined sex throbbed against her from the praise. Himiko’s hands grasped Miran’s belt, undoing the buckle as Ochako unbuttoned her jeans, sliding the zipper down as the blonde unlooped the belt from her hips, tossing it aside. Her fingers looped into the hem of the jeans, her eyes meeting Miran’s. “Still green, baby?”
Miran blinked, cocking her head. Oh, traffic light, her brain helpfully supplied. “M-Mhm. S-Still green.”
Himiko smirked, slowly beginning to pull her pants down. “Good…” Reluctantly, she shuffled off of Miran’s crotch, already missing the contact but eagerly anticipating what was coming next. Slowly but surely, she pulled the jeans down, exposing powerful, scaly thighs, pushing down the length of her strong legs as she slid off the bed with them. Miran shuffled the garment off once it was down to her ankles, leaving her in nothing but a sports bra and boyshorts, the latter tenting from how hard she was already.
Her earlier thought about how One For All had enhanced her curves came back to her, having made her go up a cup size and widened her hips. Himiko smiled up at her from where she knelt as her fingers hooked into her underwear, Ochako at the same time reaching to undo the clasp at the front of her bra.
Ochako’s hands slid the chimera’s bra off, keeping her eyes on Himiko as she slowly pulled down until-
…
Oh.
Miran’s blush went catatonic as she tried to look anywhere but at her girlfriends’ wide eyes. She did a good job at hiding it, but she always knew that she was… well, she knew she was above average in both length and size, at least. And she never told anyone that her changes from her Quirk also applied to her lower regions, far too embarrassed to ever admit such a thing.
Himiko and Ochako stared in awe at her length, protruding from a fleshy sheath, tip a deep red, columns of cartilaginous bumps stamped along the sides, rippling grooves lining the top and bottom. She was already leaking, precum dribbling from the tip down her length.
Himiko’s mouth watered as she stared at it, thinking about the different textures.
Miran’s hand fidgeted nervously in the sheets, still trying not to look at her girlfriends as her tail thumped nervously against the mattress “I-I know it’s… w-weird- hahn!”
Her musings were cut short when she felt soft lips kiss her tip, her eyes flicking down just as Himiko pulled away, smiling up at her. “It’s beautiful, Mimi. Just like the rest of you.”
Ochako finally knocked herself from her stupor, kissing Miran’s jaw as her hands snaked around the chimera’s torso, cupping her now exposed tits. “Let us take care of you.”
Himiko’s fingers came up, ghosting along Miran’s hip, stopping just as they were about to wrap around the base of her. “Still green?”
Miran nodded, staring into her girlfriend’s eyes, the blonde’s mouth close enough to ghost her tip with her warm breath, feeling Ochako’s hands on her sensitive chest. “H-Himi… Oochan… please, touch me, please.”
Himiko giggled, leaning in closer, licking her hand before her fingers wrapped around the base of her lover, delighting in the soft moan that left Miran. “Will do.” Himiko’s fingers slowly glided along Miran’s length, feeling the textures of her cock as she went from base to tip, rubbing her thumb along the slit of her tip and stroking back down.
Ochako’s hands had begun to move, padded fingers brushing along Miran’s soft breasts, feeling the weight of them in her hand, squishing them between her fingers. She was a bit more than a handful, the perfect size in her opinion, and she giggled as Miran melted under their combined attention, clawed fingers fisting into the sheets.
Himiko, after a few more pumps of her hand, leaned her head in, tucking her hair behind her ear, making sure that Miran was looking right into her eyes as she wrapped her lips around the tip of her cock, a high gasp leaving the chimera as she took her into her warm mouth. Himiko moaned around her tip as the texture of it hit her tongue, felt the taste of her precum on her tastebuds. Her fingers slid down, past the hem of her panties, her fingers finding her clit, the contact making her moan again.
“F-Fuck, Himi,” Miran moaned, her back arching slightly, only succeeding in pushing her tits further into Ochako’s hands as the gravity girl brushed the pads of her fingers along her nipples. A dirty part of the chimerical girl’s mind had wondered what it would feel like to have Himiko like this, to feel her mouth. It was somehow better than she imagined.
Himiko was gentle with her, possibly out of necessity or simply because she wished to worship her as the tip of her cock prodded against the entrance to her throat. The texture of her barbed tongue ghosting her length was such a strange sensation, feeling the fleshy bits brush against the underside of her cock. The blonde made sure to avoid having her fangs clip her, but their mere presence, the simple fact that they were there, was doing something to her.
Ochako’s own ministrations were driving her wild as well, soft fingers pads flicking her nipples, pinching them between each other, her fingers pressing into her tits as soft lips brushed her neck and jaw, warm breath making her scales tingle and causing goosebumps to flair on her skin. The gravity girl giggled. “Look at her…” She whispered into the chimera’s ear. “Giving you aaaallll this attention… servicing you…”
Her tail moved to wrap up Ochako’s waist, hand moving back to rest on one of her thighs as the other brushed into Himiko’s hair, not to make them move, or to stop them, but just to hold them, to keep herself steady as pleasure steadily overwhelmed her being. The sensation was electrical, different from the sparks of her Quirk and the warmth of One For All, like something else, something new that she’d never experienced before, and she wanted to drown it, be consumed by it.
Himiko looked up at Miran through her lashes, slowly bobbing her head up and down as she coated the chimera’s length with her spit, her hand working the length she didn’t have in her mouth to maximize the amount of pleasure her girlfriend felt.
Ochako leaned her head around Miran’s shoulder, taking in the girl’s bliss drunk state, eyes half lidded and hazy, mouth open as she moaned before biting her lip when the gravity girl pinched her nipples again. “Are you close, baby? Don’t you just wanna cum down her throat? Have her swallow all of you?”
Miran’s legs started to shake as she felt pressure build in her hips, her cock pulsing in Himiko’s mouth as it built and built, small sparks flicking along her scales as her body started to glow. “H-Himiko… O-Ochako… I-I’m-”
The gravity girl and the vampire shared a devious glance between each other before Himiko pulled away, Ochako’s hands left her. Miran whined as she leaned back into the gravity girl, her cock aching from the sudden loss of stimulation, barely even registering that glowing lines had started to run through it. “W-Why… Why did you…?”
Himiko smirked, undoing the straps of her bra and letting it fall off her shoulders, her thumbs hooking into her panties, pulling them down as she slowly stood up, leaving her in nothing but her thigh highs. She couldn’t help but feel embarrassed when she saw the wet stain on the front. She straddled Miran’s waist as she let the soaked garment fall to the ground, planting herself right onto the chimera’s cock. Both of them moaned as Himiko slid her pussy along Miran’s length, wrapping her arms around the chimera’s shoulders as she pushed their chest together.
One of her hands snaked around Miran, grasping Ochako’s thigh, the gravity girl meeting her gaze. “Y-You too,” Himiko requested as she kept her slow grind going. Ochako forced herself from Miran’s body, the chimera already missing her warmth as she stripped herself.
Miran bit her lip to keep her moans down, her hand reaching up to grasp Himiko’s hip as her own hips bucked up to meet Himiko’s grinding. “H-Himi… wanna… wanna be inside you- need you…”
“So desperate,” Himiko murmured. “You want me that badly?”
“Want you both,” Miran murmured, leaning her head forward, pressing her forehead into the blonde’s. “Want both of you… wanna make you feel good, want to so badly. P-Please, Himi, want to…”
Himiko giggled. “So needy~,” she teased, flicking her gaze behind Miran, taking in Ochako’s body as the gravity girl settled onto her knees, shuffling over to them as she watched, chewing her lip as she was unsure of what to do. Well, she couldn’t have Ochako missing out on the fun, that just wouldn’t be fair. She grasped Miran’s shoulders, easing the girl down onto the mattress, the chimera’s legs shuffling up so they could more comfortably rest on the bed.
Himiko’s hair spooled out around her as she looked down at Miran, the girl’s expression wreaked and desperate as she stared up at her, reverence in her eyes for the vampire who had her pinned by the hips. Himiko rose up, still grinding as she met Ochako’s eyes. “‘Chako. You wanna take a seat?”
Ochako tilted her head, unsure of what the blonde was asking. Himiko cocked her head, Ochako’s eyes following the motion, meeting Miran’s, and- OH, that’s what she meant! Both girls flushed scarlet at the suggestion. She couldn’t, could she? But…
Oh god, she was imagining it now and it was really fucking hot. She bit her lip, moving up the bed.
Miran’s eyes blew wide as she followed Ochako movements, knowing exactly what was going to happen as the gravity girl planted her knees to the sides of Miran’s head, her plump folds right above the chimera’s mouth. Ochako felt embarrassed being this exposed, but she was also excited, eager, some kind of confidence worming into her. “T-Tap my thigh if you need air, okay?”
Miran cleared her throat. “Y-Yeah, I-I will…” Her hands reached up, fingers splaying on Ochako’s hips and holding her steady. Miran really got a look at her, admiring her already damp folds, the plush lips of her pussy. She wanted to suffocate in them.
With a steady exhale, Ochako lowered her hips, planting her pussy right on the chimera’s open mouth, moaning as Miran’s tongue lapped a stripe up her slit. Himiko’s pupils blew wide as she watched, still grinding against Miran as the gravity girl shuttered, planting her hands on her knees to keep herself steady.
She couldn’t wait anymore, she needed Miran, now.
Raising her hips, her hand went between her thighs, grasping Miran at her base and guiding her tip to her entrance. Himiko sank down, feeling it press into her, before sliding right in, a choked gasp escaping her as she felt it stretch her out.
Miran moaned into Ochako’s pussy, her hands tightening on the gravity girl’s hips, the sound vibrating into Ochako. “O-Oh, fuck!” Ochako ground herself onto Miran’s tongue, her body leaning forward as she tried not to lose her mind from the pleasure. “Y-Yeah, just like that! S-So fucking good, Mimi!”
Himiko’s thighs shook as she lowered herself, slowly taking more and more of Miran, small thrusts to help ease herself down. God, she was so thick, it was taking everything for Himiko not to just slam her hips down and ride Miran through the damn mattress, and the way the ridges and bumps dragged on her insides- god, she was gonna lose her mind.
When Himiko’s hips finally met the chimera’s, she braced a hand on her thigh, shaking as she brought the other hand to her stomach, trying to adjust to the length splitting her open.
Okay, Miran was a big girl.
A really big girl.
Fucking hell, she felt so god damn full.
She felt something fluffy wrap around her waist, her eyes panning down, giggling when she saw Miran’s tail wrapped around her almost possessively. Well, she couldn’t keep her waiting now, could she?
Himiko raised her hips up, groaning as she felt the ridges of Miran’s cock drag along her pussy, biting her lip to suppress the squeal that threatened to erupt from her throat as she sank back down, not wanting to let the whole building know that they were fucking. She might ask the Yaoyorozu girl to help soundproof their rooms later, she could probably make some heavy duty insulation with that Quirk of hers.
Ochako, though? She didn’t have the same problem, moaning shamelessly as Miran feasted on her cunt like a woman starved. “H-Holy… sh-shit!”
Unknown to them, Miran had activated Soul Sight, letting Ochako’s emotions wash over her so she could find out exactly what she liked, where she liked to be licked, how deep she wanted her tongue, the spots that felt best, how fast she should go, the exact motions to use on her clit, a thought in the back of her mind reminding her that one her changes was a longer tongue.
She could feel both Himiko and Ochako’s pleasure, joy, love, arousal on her senses, and combined with the taste of Ochako’s pussy on her tongue and being buried inside Himiko's, her brain threatened to turn to mush from pleasure.
Himiko fell into a steady rhythm as she bounced on Miran’s cock, small wet slaps sounding out whenever their hips met, biting her finger to keep herself quiet. Ochako still moaned away, a little too loud as she leaned forward, hands braced against the mattress, her tits swaying as she rocked her hips into Miran’s face. The gravity girl’s eyes fluttered open, meeting Himiko’s golden irises as she fell apart.
Right before a loud moan could escape her throat, Himiko pulled Ochako’s head to her, the sound disappearing into the blonde’s mouth as she forced her tongue into Ochako’s mouth, her eyes rolling black and fluttering shut again as Himiko dominated the kiss.
Miran bucked her hips up, meeting Himiko as she dropped, a wet smack sounding out, making Himiko moan into Ochako’s mouth as she picked up the pace, smacking herself down onto Miran’s cock, wet squelches sounding out from how wet she was.
God, did she really have it this bad for them? The loud moan she made when Ochako reached her hand down and rubbed circles into her clit answered that question for her.
Ochako grabbed Himiko by the back of the head, pulling her in further as she fought against Himiko’s tongue, taking the lead as she kept grinding down onto Miran, coating the chimerical girl’s mouth in slick.
All of them could feel pressure building in them, heat rising in their cores as they embraced each other. Miran was losing her sanity as their pleasure began to crescendo, rising and rising and rising, until-
Her back arched as she groaned loudly into Ochako’s pussy, her hips roughly bucking up into Himiko as she came, her scales glowing brightly as electricity crackled from her, small flecks of energy licking at her lovers’ bodies.
Himiko and Ochako weren’t far behind, moaning into each other’s mouths as they came undone, Ochako squirting into Miran’s mouth as she shook and held desperately onto Himiko, the blonde doing the same as she clenched around Miran’s cock, her whole body shaking with pleasure.
It was a few moments… minutes? Hours? They weren’t sure, time was lost to them, before they finally started to come down from their respective highs.
Ochako lifted herself on shaky legs, extracting Miran from suffocating in her pussy as she carefully shuffled back, sitting on her butt once she found a good spot.
Miran breathed heavily as she stared up at the ceiling, mouth and chin drenched with slick, hair disheveled and messy from exertion, her tail unwrapping from Himiko’s waist and thumping onto the sheets, her scales slowly dimming as small pops of lightning lazily danced along them.
Himiko leaned forward, bracing her hands either side of Miran’s head as she steadied herself, staring into her blissed out lover’s eyes.
Miran giggled, her amusement infectious as it spread to the other two girls. “Holy… holy shit, that was…”
“Fucking amazing,” Ochako murmured. “Seriously, how are you that good at eating pussy?”
Miran forced herself onto her elbows. “Cheated… empath, remember?”
Himiko’s hips shifted, her and Miran wincing as their oversensitive sexes ached. “Should probably get you outta me…” Slowly, carefully, Himiko raised her hips, letting Miran slide out of her body, her softening cock slapping against her stomach, her cum leaking from Himiko’s-
Miran’s eyes widened. Oh, shit! “H-Himi, I-I’m so sorry, I sh-shouldn’t have- I-I was just-”
Himiko put her hand on Miran’s shoulder. “Wow, Mimi, hey, slow down girl! It’s fine, seriously, I’ve got an IUD.” She sighed. “Though, yeah, we should probably be more careful about that… as much as I love having your cum inside me.”
Miran’s blush went to her ears at the reminder of the fact that, yes, she just came inside her girlfriend, and yes, she liked it. “O-Okay… S-Sorry, just, I should’ve made sure, but it was kinda hard to when… you know…”
“When you were buried tongue deep in Chako’s pussy?” Ochako blushed as well, chuckling as she rubbed her neck sheepishly. Himiko shook her head fondly, looking down at the mess they’d left. She giggled. “Should probably get this cleaned up…”
“I’ve got some wipes in one of my desk drawers…” Miran said, moving to sit up.
“I got it,” Ochako responded, shimming off the mattress and moving on shaky legs to the desk. Seriously, empath or not, how the fuck was Miran that good at eating pussy?
“The left one,” Miran supplied, the gravity girl giving her a thumbsup.
Himiko giggled as Ochako practically wobbled to the desk, her eyes trailing down once more to Miran’s softening cock. “You up for another, or…?”
Miran blinked as she took a wipe from Ochako, wiping her face clean. “O-Oh, uh! W-well, maybe, b-but I think it’d still take me a while before I can… yeah… unless…” A thought came to her, glancing down to her groin. Worth a shot. Storm Cowl pulsed through her, energy moving along her body.
Himiko cocked a brow as she watched the light show, the faint buzz of electricity whenever her girlfriend used her Quirk brushing against her skin as she cleaned up Miran’s cum from her snatch. Her hand stopped when she saw Miran’s cock slowly reharden, going full mast.
She used her Quirk to shorten her refractory period…
She nearly drew blood from how hard she bit her lip at that. Ochako seemingly had a similar thought as her wide eyes stared and her permanent blush went nuclear.
Storm Cowl died down, Miran chuckling as she saw the results of her test. “There we go… One For All is a physical enhancer, so…”
Himiko sighed, shaking her head in exasperation. “I cannot… No, I can totally believe you’d just casually find out how to use an ancient super Quirk for sex.”
Miran’s blush reignited anew as she awkwardly chuckled. “S-So, um…”
Ochako pounced, grabbing Miran by the shoulders. “Yes.”
Miran blinked. “O-Okay! U-Uh, how do you…”
“My legs are still kinda shaky,” Ochako admitted as she settled onto the bed. “So… me on my back?”
“No fair, I wanted some of Mimi’s tongue action,” Himiko complained, a petulant pout puffing out her cheeks.
A lightbulb dinged in Ochako’s head as she looked down at her finger pads. “Might have an answer for that. Mimi, you mind wrapping your tail around Himi?”
Miran cocked her head. “Okay?” Doing as asked, Miran’s tail snacked around Himiko’s body again, wrapping around her waist.
Pink flashed across Himiko’s body, her hair beginning to float like it was under water as she slowly rose from the bed. Their eyes turned to Ochako as she began to settle herself at the headboard, blushing as she smirked at them. “Shouldn’t be a problem now, right?”
The next few moments were a bit awkward as Miran tried to keep the floating Himiko tethered to her and get herself into position, settling between Ochako’s legs with the blonde’s thighs on her shoulders, a pillow under the gravity girl’s hips to make sure she was comfortable.
Miran swallowed the saliva that had pooled in her mouth from the sight before her, Himiko floating as Ochako wrapped her arms around her to keep her from floating off, the gravity girl’s brown eyes staring up at her in anticipation and want.
Ochako giggled as one of her hands reached down, grasping Miran’s tip, guiding her to her entrance as she spread her own legs. “Come and get me, big girl.”
Miran’s arms hooked Himiko’s thighs, pulling her onto her mouth as she pushed inside of Ochako.
“O-Oh, fuck…” Ochako panted as she was split open, feeling every ridge and bump of Miran burrowing inside her. The chimera stilled for a moment. “I-I’m alright… just- just keep fucking going, please…”
Himiko giggled, the sound being cut off by a moan as Miran’s long tongue lapped at her pussy, shuddering as she looked over her shoulder at the chimerical girl, her eyes showing how drunk she was off of them as her pupils glowed white with Soul Sight, eyes half lidded and almost hazy as she worked.
Miran groaned as she hilted herself into Ochako, not wasting a moment before she pulled back, the gravity girl whimpering at the loss of her, before thrusting back in, quickly falling into rhythm, wet smacks of flesh sounding out as she met Ochako’s hips. She was already sensitive from earlier, and that wasn’t helped by the taste of Himiko’s pussy, still mixed with some of her cum from earlier, seeping into her tongue, or the way Ochako clenched around her length.
Electricity and bioluminescence slowly built in her body, her cock already starting to throb painfully, but she forced herself not to cum. She refused to finish before her lovers did, but she wasn’t going to last long.
And judging from the loud, shameless moans Ochako was letting out, she wasn’t far behind. “O-Oh, god- fuck! Mimi, so…” A loud moan ripped from her throat when Miran bumped against a particularly sensitive spot inside her, her nails digging into Himiko’s back. “S-So fucking good, baby!”
Himiko trembled as she held onto Ochako’s sides, her head slumping forward as she slowly but steadily lost her fucking mind, Miran’s tongue like magic as she hit every spot that sent heat pulsing through her entire body, Ochako’s moans like music in her ears as the gravity girl fell to pieces beneath her. From the angle she was floating at, she could see how Miran’s now glowing cock sawed into the gravity girl, pulling out and disappearing inside her folds as she fucked her. She bit her lip again.
Ochako’s head fell backwards, glassy eyes staring at the ceiling as her body rocked from Miran’s thrusts, the force making her tits bounce with every slap of their hips, shuddering breaths and shaky moans escaping her throat as the chimera’s cock bored through her. If she wasn’t currently losing her goddamn mind, she would’ve tried to keep her voice down, but she didn’t have the brain power for that as Miran slowly took her apart.
Himiko leaned down, latching her lips around one of Ochako’s puffy, inverted nipples, suckling from her as Miran ate her alive. God, the sensations of it, of the chimera’s tongue lapping at her folds, coiling in her body, finding all the right spots, flicking over her clit, it was too much, but at the same time, not enough.
Then Miran decided to just kill Himiko.
It was difficult, but the chimerical girl created a bridge of Aura between her and the blonde, sending her own pleasure through the link, her lips latching around Himiko’s clit and sucking.
With a strangled gasp, Himiko shattered, roughly thrusting her hips back into Miran’s face as she came, clenching around nothing as the chimera groaned, keeping her mouth on her clit. Ochako pulled Himiko’s head forwards, dragging her into a sloppy kiss as the blonde trembled through her orgasm, dancing with her tongue as Himiko saw stars in her eyes.
Miran’s mouth popped off of Himiko’s pussy, hot breath still ghosting the blonde’s oversensitive cunt as her hips continued to roll, still keeping herself pumping into Ochako, slowing down but not stopping. “You okay?” she murmured.
Himiko left Ochako’s mouth with a wet pop, nodding her head as her legs still shook. “Y-Yeah… Just need to lie down…” She turned her head, sending a grin Miran's way. “Help me get down, then you can keep fucking Chako.”
Miran and Ochako’s faces went crimson, the blonde giggling as the chimera helped Himiko maneuver herself, settling next to Ochako. Ochako brought her hands up and pushed her pads together, feeling the strain of her Quirk vanish as Himiko slumped into the mattress.
The vampire rolled onto her side, deciding to watch as the chimera now leaned forward, bracing her hands either side of Ochako’s head, her tail, now unwrapped from the blonde’s waist, eagerly swaying behind her.
Ochako couldn’t help but be a bit self conscious. Now that it was just her, Miran’s undivided attention on her body, those thoughts of her just being plain compared to her girlfriends’ beautiful bodies came back to her.
Her worry must’ve shown on her face as she looked away, because she felt Miran’s smooth, scaly hand cup her cheek, turning her head to look at her. The chimera smiled down at her. “Talk to me, Oochan. Tell me what’s wrong.”
How did she… Ochako huffed out a small laugh. “Right, empath… I just…” Her brow tightened. “I feel like I’m not as pretty as you two…”
Her girlfriends were stunned silent, looking at her like she’d grown a second head. Himiko scoffed. “Ochako Uraraka, I love you so god damn much, but that is one of the dumbest things you’ve ever said.”
Before Ochako could say anything, Miran leaned down, kissing her neck, making the gravity girl shiver. “You are so so beautiful… you put so much effort into your body, and it's absolutely stunning.”
Himiko shuffled closer, her hand rubbing up Ochako’s stomach, cupping her breast and squeezing it gently. “Our girlfriend is a god damn bombshell, and we’re not going to sit here and let you talk bad about her. We love you, Ochako.” She nuzzled into the gravity’s girl’s neck, her mouth kissing up her throat, her fangs nibbling her flesh. “And if you don’t believe us… Well, let us show you.”
Miran’s hips rolled forward, making Ochako moan as she felt the chimera pulse inside her body, felt Himiko nibbling her neck and groping her tit, Miran’s hand coming up to tend to the neglected one. The contrast in their hands, the scales of Miran’s palm and the smooth skin of Himiko’s, the different calluses they had from Himiko’s years of experience with knives and the ones Miran developed from her time hauling the scrap from Dagobah.
“O-oh, god,” Ochako whimpered, pleasure running through her body from her core as the chimera slowly settled into her earlier rhythm. Her head lolled back, her eyes catching Himiko’s smile, catching her sharp fangs. “H-Himi… b-bite me, please!”
Himiko latched her lips around her neck and bit, sucking the skin at the same time to make sure it bruised, marking Ochako as hers as her gravity girl moaned loudly. Miran did the same on the other side of her neck, twin hickeys blooming on her skin as Miran rocked into her, as Himiko’s deft fingers rubbed her clit and the vampire’s aphrodisiac venom seeped into the gravity girl’s blood.
“F-Fuck, Ochako,” Miran murmured between her moans, feeling the wet heat of Ochako’s insides grip her. “S-So tight… so warm… so fucking good… ”
Ochako scrambled to grasp the chimera’s horns, pulling her in, roughly kissing her as she wrapped her legs around Miran’s waist. “H-Harder, fuck me harder, please, Mimi, fucking wreak me!”
Miran made a sound between a moan and growl, leaning forward to cage Ochako in, Himiko’s hands moving so they wouldn’t get in the way, her fangs unlatching from Ochako’s neck as she licked gentle stripes on the puncture wounds. The chimera pressed their chests together, before snapping her hips and pounding into the gravity girl at a brutal pace, linking their emotions like she did with Himiko.
Ochako moaned, loud and high, a blissed out smile on her face as her pupils blew wide. “Y-Yeah, that’s it, good fuckin’ girl! Come on, Mimi, fuck me!” She didn’t care that her accent had fully slipped out, not when she was like this, when Miran was hitting every spot that made pleasure burn across her nerves, when she was surrounded by so much love as she pulled the chimera into a fierce kiss.
Himiko brows shot up as she watched the gravity girl’s hands scramble, her nails clawing into Miran’s scaly back. Holy shit, she did not expect this side from Ochako in the bedroom, but she wasn’t going to lie to herself and say it wasn’t hot as fuck. She bit her lip again as her fingers rubbed her clit.
The chimera set off into an almost bruising pace, electricity flaring and her scales glowing as she used a small percent of Storm Cowl to pound into the girl beneath her, finding and hitting every spot that made Ochako scream in ecstasy. She breathed heavily once Ochako finally released her from their kiss, heavy breaths escaping from her mouth. “O-Ochako,” Miran groaned, her forehead pressing into the gravity girl’s, her hands gripping the sheets tightly. “F-Fuck, I’m close, so close... Ochako, should I-”
“Don’t you fuckin’ dare pull out,” Ochako almost growled. “You filled Himi up, so you better do the same for me, got it?!” Her legs tightened around the chimera’s waist, giving her no chance to escape. “Come on baby, cum for me, cum inside me, breed me!”
A choked groan escaped Miran as she slammed into Ochako, fully hilting herself as her cock throbbed inside the now screaming gravity girl, her pussy clamping down around her length as she fell apart with her, lightning flaring from Miran’s body and making the fur along her spine stand on end. Her arms shook as she kept herself up on her elbows, small gentle thrusts rolling into Ochako as they rode through the aftershocks. Ochako’s arms slid off of her back and slumped onto the mattress, her legs unhooking themselves from her waist and falling as well.
When Miran’s eyes finally refocused, she got a good look at the woman beneath her. Sweat coated Ochako’s skin, her bangs pasted to her forehead, her skin flush from exertion, eyes hazy and unfocused, kiss swollen lips parted as she panted. She was utterly wrecked. And she was fucking radiant. “Ochako…”
The gravity girl’s shaky hands reached up, tangling into Miran’s fluffy hair, pulling her down into a far softer kiss. A strand of saliva connected their lips as they pulled away from each other, pressing their foreheads together, just to stay close, to bask in the afterglow. “Fuck… Mimi…” She chuckled, her voice rough. “That was fucking amazing…”
A giggle to their side reminded them that Himiko was there, their eyes turning to the blonde as she smirked. “Better have been… only the best for our favorite gravity girl… Even if you did get a little loud there.”
The following moment of silence was absolutely comical as Himiko watched her girlfriends’ faces go atomic, Ochako’s hands smacking her face as she groaned. “Oh god, I didn’t even, I-I just- Oh god, and I- oh fuck my life!”
Miran swallowed, trying to get some kind of moisture into her suddenly too dry throat as she silently thanked the gods that Eri was staying with Nemuri tonight . “A-Are you-”
“Yes, I’m on birth control, Mimi!” Ochako assured, removing her hands from her face, trying not to look at Miran through her embarrassment. “My pa’ would kill me and you if I actually got pregnant, I was just… you know...”
Himiko made a note to herself to remember that Ochako probably had a breeding kink as she grabbed the wipes from where Ochako had set them on the nightstand, shuffling over and offering them to her girlfriends. “I’ll grab us some water. You two get cleaned up, okay?”
Miran and Ochako nodded, before the chimera pulled out, the gravity girl shivering at the loss of pressure inside her. “T-Thank you…” Miran took one of the wipes from Himiko, the blonde leaving her to tend to their girlfriend as she went to grab some water from the mini-fridge. Ochako winced when she pressed it onto her still sensitive cunt. “S-Sorry…” Miran stammered.
“N-No, you’re good,” Ochako assured. “Just… sensitive as fuck right now…” Ochako sat herself up on her elbows, her hand reaching down, fingers hooking into herself. “You really did a number on me…” When she brought her hand back up, she looked at her fingers, coated in Miran’s release. “Fuck, you let out a lot… Do you usually cum this much?”
“N-No…” Miran answered as she brought the wipe back down to Ochako’s crotch, going slower this time as she gently cleaned her up. “I usually let out a lot less than that…” At her girlfriends’ questioning looks, Miran blushed again. “A-A girl has her needs…”
Himiko giggled as she helped Miran clean her face off again, offering her one of the water bottles she’d grabbed. “You gotta do that emotion sharing thing again, that was wild.” She looked down at her body, still a bit sweaty from earlier. “You, uh… you two up to keep going?”
Ochako sat up, stretching out her back. “My legs are still a little sore, but…” She blushed, turning her head. “I really don’t wanna stop yet…”
Miran swallowed, her heart beating rapidly in her chest. “I-I… I don’t think I want to either…”
Himiko grinned, leaning against Miran’s back. “Well… no one says we have to stop any time soon… so why not keep going?”
Ochako pushed herself up, slinging her arms around the chimera’s shoulders as she pushed their chests together as something gleamed ominously in her eyes. “Oh, I definitely agree there. I don’t wanna stop until we pass out.”
Miran swallowed. She really was going to die tonight. But fuck, it wasn’t a bad way to go.