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"Tell me something, my friend... You ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight?"
- Jack Napier, AKA Joker, Batman (1989)
It was All Hallows Eve in Japan, and everyone was preparing for the festivities, particularly the kids who were buzzing with excitement for some trick-or-treating. For the students of Class 1-A, what better way to celebrate the holiday than a costume party at Momo's house? Everyone had their own unique costume: Momo redesigned herself as a scientist, Bakugo unleashed his rage as Asura from Asura's Wrath, Kirishima went full old-school by dressing as a traditional Oni, Mina styled herself as Android 21 from Dragon Ball, Tsuyu took on the haunting visage of Kayako Saeki from The Grudge, Sero donned the mantle of Spider-Man, Mineta- fittingly enough- went dressed as a bunch of grapes, Kyoka embraced a full gothic look, and Denki went for a classic look as Frankenstein's monster.The atmosphere was truly delightful, filled with food, drinks, and cheer aplenty. But for one Ochaco Uraraka, the party lacked a certain spark. This was mainly because of the absence of one of their number. The one in question being a certain greenette who just so happens to be her boyfriend. Yes, she and Izuku Midoriya had been dating for a full month now, which came as no surprise to the rest of Class 1-A. Everyone could see the two had eyes for each other, so when they finally made it official, the response was a collective "About damn time!" Ochaco herself was dressed as a witch for her Halloween costume. Her outfit was an orange and black dress complimented with a classical witch hat, black gloves, and bat-shaped earrings. As Ochaco stood on the balcony, she couldn't help but wonder where Izuku was. It wasn't like him to be late, and he would've called if something came up. She truly hoped nothing happened to him, especially after a certain incident that happened when the two of them went to get their Halloween costumes. Earlier today, the two went to the local costume store for their Halloween costumes. Ochaco would dress up as a witch and Izuku would dress up as her pet cat. After getting their costumes, the rather eccentric storeowner offered Ochaco a red spell book to compliment her witch costume, claiming it to be an authentic spell book.Ochaco and Izuku were naturally skeptical about this claim, but the storeowner insisted, even urging them to try it themselves if they didn't believe him. Despite her skepticism, Ochaco felt a spark of curiosity. So she opened the spell book and read one of the spells aloud......and that's when things got weird. The book began radiating a crimson light and grew hot in Ochaco's hands, causing her to throw the book to the ground as crimson smoke and flashes of black lightning erupted from it. The smoke then coalesced into a humanoid shape with glowing golden eyes before lunging at Ochaco. Ever the stalwart hero, Izuku leapt into action and pushed Ochaco out of the way, which unfortunately led to him getting engulfed by the smoke. After several agonizing moments, the smoke cleared and Izuku was left surprisingly unscathed. Afterward, the two went to see Recovery Girl and the doctors for a more thorough examination, but they could find nothing amiss so they considered the matter closed.Ochaco gazed up at the night sky, taking in the beauty of the pale moon and the numerous stars surrounding it. Unfortunately, she was so captivated by the scenery that she failed to notice a hand had grasped her shoulder. Her Gunhead Martial Arts training immediately kicked in and Ochaco rounded on her potential attacker... only to breathe a sigh of relief when she found it was merely Izuku. "Jesus, Deku, thanks for the heart attack!" Ochaco exclaimed, putting a hand over her heart to help calm her breathing as relief washed over her. "Taking a bit of a risk, don't you think? Sneaking up on a girl with martial arts skills? I could've thrown you clean off this balcony!"Izuku chuckled. "Well, at least I could die knowing my last sight on this earth was the face of a beautiful woman," he said, a mischievous smirk dancing upon his lips. Ochaco's eyes widened as a blush colored her cheeks red at the surprisingly flirtatious statement, something she never thought she'd hear from Izuku of all people. Not that she minded, of course. Overcoming her initial shock, she took a closer look at Izuku's costume, which consisted of a white shirt, a red tie, and a black vest with matching black gloves, pants, and shoes. The most striking features, however, were the curved crimson horns protruding from the sides of his head and the black, spaded tail extending from behind him. "Wait a second..." Ochaco said. "I thought you were going to dress up as a cat?" "I was, but then I had a change of heart," Izuku replied with a shrug of his shoulders. "Thought I'd opt for something a touch more... sophisticated. So what do you think?""It's nice and all," Ochaco said. "But I thought the cat costume was adorable. Would've been a perfect match for my witch outfit. You know, the witch and her pet cat?" "Well think of it this way: Instead of a pet cat, you now have a demonic familiar here to fulfill all your deepest desires,” Izuku replied with a dramatic bow. "Quite the upgrade, wouldn't you agree?" "Huh. Can't argue with that logic," Ochaco said as Izuku walked next to her, leaning on the railing. "So, enjoying the party so far?" Izuku asked. "Yeah, it's been a blast!" Ochaco replied. "But where have you been? You almost missed most of it." "Sorry about that," Izuku said. "I had to help my neighbor with something and I lost track of time. Still, Momo can definitely throw a party." Izuku then fell silent, gazing up at the full moon. He remained quiet for quite a while, seemingly mesmerized by its soft glow. "Deku...?" Ochako asked, attempting to recapture his attention."Say, Occhan…?" Izuku asked, still gazing up at the moon. "Tell me, have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight?""I'm sorry, what?" Ochako asked, blinking a few times. The question caught Ochaco off guard, and the nickname even moreso. Most of the time, he referred to her by her surname. The only person he ever referred to by a nickname was his childhood friend Bakugo, who he called "Kacchan". "Just a little poem I read once," Izuku said as he moved closer to Ochaco. "Have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight? Where the stars are dim and the air is chill, and the world is cloaked in night?" Once close enough to Ochaco, Izuku outstretched his hand, a silent invitation to join this metaphorical dance. There was a gleam in his eyes and an almost seductive smile on his face. For a moment, Ochaco hesitated, unsure of what to make of this. Cautiously, she extended her hand and allowed Izuku to wrap an arm around her waist, pulling her close as the two began their slow, graceful waltz. Ochaco was caught off guard by the brazen act, her cheeks flushing a brilliant shade of red at the feeling of their bodies being so close together. "Have you felt the thrill of danger as you moved to his dark beat?" Izuku continued as they swayed together. "And let his fiery passion sweep you off your feet?" He then twirled Ochaco around. "The devil wears a tempting smile and his eyes are filled with fire. And when you dance with him, my friend, you'll feel a burning desire." After a few twirls, he suddenly pulled Ochaco back into his embrace, this time with her back against his chest. Ochaco could feel the heat emanating from his body. "But heed my warning, little one," he whispered in her ear in a low, sensual tone that sent a chill down Ochaco's spine. "For the devil's dance is wild. And once you start to sway with him, you may never be beguiled."Izuku then turned Ochaco around so she was facing him, staring deep into her auburn eyes. "So if you feel his call tonight and hear his seductive tune, remember what you're risking and be careful what you do." With a final, dramatic dip, he added. "For dancing with the devil is a dangerous game to play. And once you're in his grasp, my friend, you may never... break away.""W-Wow, Deku..." Ochaco said, a bit breathless from the dance. "Never knew you were into poetry." "Well, it seemed fitting for the occasion," Izuku said as he helped her to her feet, placing his hands on Ochaco's shoulders as he stared directly into her auburn eyes. "This night, where we take on different personas, putting on masks to hide our true selves." He gently caressed Ochaco's cheek with the back of his hand, causing her body to tense up at his touch. "Or... perhaps it's the opposite. A chance to shed our societal roles and embrace our true nature... if but for a fleeting moment." "Okay... that's strangely philosophical," Ochaco replied, feeling another shiver run down her spine at the intensity in Izuku's voice. And there was something in his gaze she couldn't quite place. Was it a trick of the light or were his usually emerald green eyes glowing gold for a second?Izuku let out a small laugh. "Just some food for thought." His fingers now traced her ear, sending tingles down her neck when he suddenly pulled a black envelope seemingly out of thin air. A sleight-of-hand trick? He leaned in close to whisper in her ear again. "For your eyes only," he said as he handed her the envelope, planting a quick kiss on her cheek. With a nonchalant wave, he walked away with his hands in his pockets, leaving a thoroughly confused Ochaco alone on the balcony. Ochaco watched as Izuku sauntered off, feeling the heat rise in her cheeks and spread throughout her entire face. Everything about this scenario was so utterly... bizarre. First, instead of dressing up as a cat as they had planned, Izuku showed up as a devil. Not that it was particularly odd, but then there was his whole demeanor. Gone was the timid and awkward boy she knew and loved. In his place was a bold and confident man, qualities rarely seen outside of intense battles. To say nothing of the flirtatious, borderline sensual way he spoke. It was as if he had become a different person altogether.After snapping out of her daze, Ochaco opened the envelope and read the letter:
"The party's nice and all, but I'd much rather have you all to myself. You are thus cordially invited to a sleepover at my apartment. Mom will be out with friends for the night, so it'll be just the two of us. We could cozy up and watch some movies together, and I have quite the surprise in store for you. I hope to see you there."
With love, Deku.
While this seemed like a normal invitation, Ochaco couldn't shake the nagging sensation in the back of her mind that something was off. Still, this was Izuku. He has never given her a reason to distrust him before. And a sleepover between friends should be harmless, right?...Right?
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All good things must come to an end, they say. And so it was that Momo's Halloween party had drawn to a close. After the party, Ochaco looked around for Izuku, but to her surprise, he was nowhere to be found. It was as though he had vanished into thin air. Stranger still, none of the class had seen him or knew he was even at the party. Now that just was unlike Izuku. Surely he would want to hang out with their friends. Still, Ochaco knew where he would be. After all, he had sent her an invitation.After the party, Ochaco headed straight for her apartment to change out of her costume and into her pajamas, which consisted of a pink top and matching pink pants. Feeling refreshed, she grabbed her bag and made her way to the Midoriya apartment. Fortunately, the two lived in the same city of Musutafu and his apartment was conveniently not too far from hers.Upon reaching the apartment complex, she made her way to Izuku's apartment number. When she reached it, she knocked on the door... and found herself completely unprepared for what greeted her: a shirtless Izuku, clad only in black and green sweatpants with a towel draped around his neck. Curiously, the red horns remained perched on his head and the black tail peeked from behind him. Ochaco felt her cheeks flush at the sight. While this was hardly the first time she’d seen him shirtless, it was easy for her to forget that beneath Izuku's boyish facade hid the physique of Adonis. The numerous scars that crisscrossed his body, permanent reminders of both the toll his Quirk took on him and the intense battles he survived, only added a rugged charm to his appearance. The way those sweatpants hugged him a bit too snugly certainly didn’t help; they showcased his sculpted physique in all the right ways.“See something you like?” Izuku’s teasing voice broke through, snapping Ochaco back to reality.“S-S-Sorry!” Ochaco stammered, her cheeks turning a deeper shade of red. “I just wasn’t expecting you to be—” She cleared her throat, trying to regain her composure. “Did I catch you at a bad time?”“Oh, no,” Izuku chuckled, smiling at Ochaco's flustered reaction and leaning casually against the door with his hands in his pockets. “Just got out of the shower, is all. Like I said, Mom’s out for the night, so we'll have the entire apartment to ourselves. Well then, shall we?” He gestured for her to come in, and as Ochaco stepped inside, Izuku gently closed the door behind them."So, can I get you anything to eat?" He asked as he followed her inside. "Or maybe something to drink? I've got soda, lemonade and apple juice. No alcohol, obviously.”“That's okay, I had enough to eat at the party," Ochaco replied, dropping her bag onto the sofa. "Speaking of the party, where the heck did you go? After our little dance, you just disappeared—no one knew you were even there.""Sorry about that," Izuku said, scratching the back of his head. "I was so excited for our sleepover that I hurried over here to get everything ready.""Yeah, you did mention something about a surprise," Ochaco said, curiosity creeping into her voice. "So, what is it?""Oh, my dear Occhan," Izuku chuckled as he moved closer to her. "It wouldn’t be much of a surprise if I just spilled the beans, would it?" He paused for a moment, then his face brightened as an idea formed in his mind. "But how about we make a game of it? What do you think the surprise is? Go on, take a guess."There it was, that nickname again. It had Ochaco raising a suspicious eyebrow. And the way Izuku sidestepped her question only deepened her suspicions that something was amiss. "Deku... are you okay?" she asked, concern lacing her tone."Never been better," Izuku replied with a casual shrug of his shoulders. "Why do you ask?""You’ve been acting weird all night," Ochaco remarked. "You don’t sound quite like yourself.""Oh? Maybe you’re just seeing a different side of me." Came Izuku’s playful response."It’s still weird, either way," Ochaco said, shaking her head. "And don’t you think it’s time to ditch that costume?" She pointed at the horns on his head. "Halloween’s almost over.”Izuku chuckled softly. "And what makes you so sure this is just a costume?" he challenged.Ochaco rolled her eyes. "Cute, Deku. But come on, this is obviously fake." To prove her point, she reached for Izuku's tail to yank it off… but nothing happened. She tugged again, and still nothing. Another pull, yet it wouldn't budge. Curiosity got the better of her and she examined the tail more closely, noticing it seemed to be moving as if it were alive. Even more startling, the tail felt... organic, like a living part of him rather than some cheap accessory. Slowly, the realization began to dawn on her. "The tail won’t come off... because the tail's real," she thought. "And if the tail's real, then those horns are..." Ochaco's gaze rapidly darted between the tail and the horns before locking eyes with Izuku. A soft, mischievous smirk danced upon his lips as he seemed to revel in her realization, seemingly enjoying the look of utter shock on her face as she finally pieced it together. It was almost as if he had been waiting for this moment. Even more unnerving were his eyes; the familiar emerald green of his pupils had transformed into a brilliant golden hue, giving off an almost otherworldly glow."Guess the cat's out of the bag," Izuku said with a chuckle, his smirk now twisted into a devilish grin. "So... surprised?"For what felt like an eternity, Ochaco could only stare in wide-eyed disbelief, having lost the ability to speak. She was holding her breath without even realizing it, and her heart beat against her chest so loudly that she could hear it pounding in her ears. A whirlwind of questions swirled in her mind like a chaotic hurricane, each one more pressing than the last. Finally, after a long silence, she found her voice again. "Deku..." she started, taking a moment to collect herself and steady her voice despite the turmoil raging inside. "What the heck happened to you?" "You remember that little… incident at the costume shop earlier today?" Izuku asked, the smile never leaving his face."With the spell book and the smoke?" Ochaco replied, her brow furrowed. "But that was just some crazy special effects, right? I mean, we went to the doctor, and they said nothing was wrong with you. Unless..." Her auburn eyes widened, face blanching as the horrifying realization hit her with the force of a car crash. "You mean... all of that was real?!" she shrieked, instinctively backing away from Izuku until her back met the wall behind her. "So what, you're like, p-p-possessed or something?!" Any attempt to keep calm went completely out the window. Even in this fantastical world filled with Quirks and superpowers, the idea of demons and sorcery felt firmly lodged in the realm of fiction. So to find out that not only are demons and magic indeed real but that her boyfriend has been turned into an actual demon… Well, to say that this was overwhelming for Ochaco would be the understatement of the millennium. Meanwhile, Izuku seemed to take the whole thing in stride. In fact, he even seemed to find the affair amusing. "Not possessed," he said, dramatically spreading his arms wide. "More like... Transformed. Changed. Though I prefer the word, 'Liberated'." He walked towards Ochaco as he continued speaking. "I feel… bolder, more confident, like I can finally express myself and say and do things I never could before." Soon he was right in front of Ochaco, placing a hand on the wall beside her. "So… what do you think?" A playful grin spread across his face, revealing a pair of sharp fangs. Coupled with his golden eyes, Ochaco couldn't help but be reminded of her encounter with Himiko Toga back at the Forest Training Camp.Ochaco audibly gulped as silence once more enveloped her. She felt the sweat beginning to bead on her forehead, made worse by Izuku looming over her. And for him to have the audacity to ask her thoughts on the matter? That was a really loaded question, because truth be told, she really didn't know what to think. How in the hell could she even begin to explain this to the others? That she somehow stumbled onto a real-life spell book that turned their friend into a real-life demon? Eventually, after another round of silence, she finally regained the wherewithal to speak again. "Well... I think we need to find a way to fix this and change you back to normal," Ochaco said. "But something tells me that's not quite at the top of your to-do list. And I have a sneaking suspicion that you didn't invite me over here just to binge-watch horror movies."Izuku chuckled softly, his eyes sparkling. "You got it in one," he remarked. "You’ve always been much smarter than people give you credit for. That’s just one of the many, many things I've come to love about you, my dear Occhan." He leaned in closer, placing both hands against the wall, making Ochaco flinch slightly. Now, he had her fully cornered. "Truthfully, I did have an ulterior motive for bringing you here," he continued. "We've been dating for a whole month now, and I've been curious… have you ever thought about taking things to the next level?"Well, that certainly escalated quickly.Ochaco's eyes widened to the size of dinner plates and her face flushed a deep shade of red, even more vibrant than Kirishima's hair. She felt steam coming out of her ears and alarm bells ringing in her head. That was not a question she ever expected to hear from Izuku and it left her reeling. "D-D-DEKU!!!" she screamed in shock. "You don't just spring a question like that on a girl! I mean, I'm flattered, but this isn't the time for this conversation! We gotta find a way to--!" Before she could finish her thought, Izuku placed a finger on her lips to silence her. That's when she noticed that his nails were not only jet black in color, but had sharpened into the shape of claws. Her breath hitched at the sight.
"You're so adorable when you're flustered," he spoke, his tone laced with amusement at her reaction as he gently traced her lips with his finger. His strong hand gently gripped her chin, tilting her head upwards so she'd meet his piercing amber gaze. "But you're not a very good liar," he said. "You have been thinking about it, haven't you? I can see it in your eyes: That yearning, that ache, that burning desire. I bet you even touched yourself wondering what it'd be like."
"T-T-That's not.." Ochaco started to retort, but the words died on her tongue. As much as she wanted to deny it, there was some truth in Izuku's words. Ever since the two of them made it official, there were times where Ochaco had wondered what sex with Izuku would be like. Her curiosity only grew after hearing Mina brag to the other Class 1-A girls about having sex with Kirishima, leading her to experiment with masturbation. That was something she never wanted to admit aloud and to have Izuku of all people expose her like this caused Ochaco to blush with embarrassment.
"That's not true, you wanted to say?" Izuku raised an eyebrow, his tone laced with disbelief. His golden eyes studied her like a hawk observing potential prey, watching her movements and expressions. "Yet your body language says otherwise." Ochaco turned her head, her face a deeper shade of red with shame and embarrassment easily read in her expression. A sly and satisfied smile tugged at Izuku's lips, knowing he was right. "But that's nothing to be ashamed of," he reassured her, cupping her cheek with his hand and turning her head so they could lock eyes once more. "Because I've been thinking about it too."Ochaco's eyes widened at the bold statement as Izuku continued speaking. "I sometimes imagine the two of us in bed, entwined in each others' embrace, whispering sweet nothings to each other as we lose ourselves in lust. I imagine myself worshipping every inch of your beautiful body, showing you pleasure beyond your wildest dreams, taking you to the height of ecstasy. And what better night to make our fantasies come alive than All Hallows Eve? The night where we can shed our inhibitions and heed the siren song of sin?" With a suggestive smirk, he added, "Sounds pretty erotic, don't you think?"
"W-Well... W-W-When you put it that way..." Ochaco stammered, nervously rubbing her arm. "Ochaco, what the hell are you doing?!" Her inner voice raged at her. "This is no time to indulge in schoolgirl fantasies! Your friend clearly needs help!" She knew she should be listening to her inner voice, but there was an undeniable allure to the whole situation. The hypnotic glow of Izuku's amber gaze, the brazenness of his words, and the close proximity of their bodies all came together to form an incredibly erotic scenario. It felt like a scene ripped out of a fantasy romance novel or a fanfic, only she was starring as the main protagonist. And with his muscular frame so close to hers, her body chose the worst time to betray her as heat and moisture began to grow between her legs. It was a perfect reflection of the inner conflict raging within her: The need to help her friend, who was clearly not himself, clashing with the desire for intimacy with him...
...And slowly but surely, the desire was winning.
And it seemed Izuku could sense Ochaco's weakening resolve. Tenderly, he brushed one of her bangs behind her ear before leaning in close. "Tell me what you want." He whispered, causing Ochaco to shudder at the feel of his hot breath against her ear. His tone was low and sultry, sounding nothing like the timid and awkward boy she knows. "Let me hear your deepest, darkest desires. Let me fulfill your wildest fantasies. Give me the pleasure of bringing them to life. Say it, Occhan. Say you want me." Each word utterly dripped with seduction and lust. Every syllable was laced with passion and desire, urging her to confess her deepest yearnings. Izuku then followed up his words with a trail of kisses down her neck. Each kiss was like a matchstick igniting a fire within Ochaco."I-I.." Ochaco stuttered, her words barely audible."Louder." Came Izuku's soft demand as he continued to assault her neck with kisses while his free hand delicately traced along her waist."I.. I want..." Ochaco tried again."I. Can't. Hear. You." Izuku taunted in a sing-song voice before softly biting down on her ear. And that was the final push needed to break down Ochaco's defenses completely. "I want you!" she cried out, immediately covering her mouth in surprise at her own confession. Yes, some can argue she caved and gave in too quickly, but when your man has turned his seduction game up to the max... Well, what woman could possibly say no? Izuku chuckled at her confession, a victorious smirk on his face. "There now. That wasn't so hard, was it?" he teased, gently removing Ochaco's hands from her mouth and gripping her chin once again. "And if that is truly your desire... well, far be it from me to deny a beautiful woman." Ochaco was going to speak again, only for Izuku to capture her lips in a fiery kiss, which deepened when his tongue invaded her mouth, causing Ochaco's eyes to widen at the brazen act. His scarred, powerful arms enveloped her waist, pulling her close and pressing her body against his. Ochaco's mind immediately flashed back to their first kiss on the day they finally confessed their feelings for one another. It happened right in front of U.A., where they first met and where she used her Quirk to stop him from falling on his face. It was sweet, endearing, and awkward with Ochaco taking the initiative. This kiss, however, was worlds different. There was no awkwardness, no hesitation. It was bold and confident, filled with raw passion and desire... and hunger.Could that be why it was turning her on so much? It didn't take long for Ochaco to return the kiss, impulsively wrapping her arms around his neck as their tongues swirled in a sensual dance. Izuku's hands roamed down her waist before reaching her shapely butt, giving it a firm and satisfying squeeze. Eventually, Izuku broke the kiss, a thin trail of saliva connecting their mouths as Ochaco was left breathless. "Delicious." Izuku cooed, licking his lips. He took a moment to stare at Ochaco, golden eyes burning with lust. "God, you are so beautiful." Izuku said. "But as hot as it would be doing it right here..." Ochaco yelped as Izuku effortlessly scooped her up in his arms bridal-style. It was also easy for Ochaco to forget that even without the superhuman strength his Quirk granted him, Izuku was incredibly fit and strong on his own. "...Why don't we take this to the bedroom?" he suggested with a charming grin. "I'm old-fashioned like that." Izuku made his way down the hall to his bedroom with Ochaco cradled in his arms. Her mind was still reeling from everything that had transpired. "Okay, Ochaco," her thoughts raced. "Let's recap: You found an actual spell book that turned your boyfriend into an actual demon. Now Actual Demon Boyfriend is taking you to his bedroom for... well, you know. This can't be happening. T-T-This can't be real. It has to be a dream. Yeah, that's it. It's the only logical explanation. You had one too many drinks at the party, passed out on the sofa somewhere, and now you're having some bizarre wet dream. And any minute now, you're going to wake up and maybe have a good laugh at yourself, right... Right?!"Izuku wasted no time reaching his bedroom. Making his way inside, he gently laid Ochaco on the bed before climbing in next to her. "Now then, let's get these off, shall we?" Izuku said with a mischievous grin as he slowly pulled down her pajama pants, leaving her in a black T-Back thong. That had Izuku raising an eyebrow. "A T-Back thong?" he asked. "My, how seductive." Ochaco looked away as a deep blush spread across her face. Never did she imagine she'd be caught in such revealing underwear, least of all by her boyfriend. But now here she was. As Izuku climbed on top of Ochaco and leaned in for a kiss, the world around her appeared to move in slow-motion. "Oh. My. God." she thought as the reality of the situation finally began to sink in for her. "This isn't a dream anymore. This is happening! Oh God, this is actually happening!" Ochaco was practically hyperventilating as her heart and mind began racing, with sweat beginning to bead on her forehead. Feeling overwhelmed, she threw up her hands and yelled "Wait!", though it came off more like a high-pitched squeak. Fitting, as she truly felt like a mouse caught in the paw of a ravenous tiger. "Hmm?" Izuku asked, quizzically tilting his head. Ochaco hesitated for a moment, taking a deep breath before speaking up "Well, it's my first time, you know." she began, twiddling her nervous fingers. "So I was just wondering... You won't be mad if I want to stop, right?" There was a more pragmatic reason behind her question; It was difficult to gauge how much this transformation had affected Izuku's mind beyond him being more brazen and shameless. And while she would love to believe that Izuku would never intentionally harm her, even with his inhibitions lowered like this... that was a risk she wasn't willing to take. For his part, Izuku patiently listened to her request before flashing a genuine, reassuring smile as though he had anticipated the question. He reached out to tenderly caress her cheek with her hand. "Oh, my darling Occhan." he replied in a chiding, but not condescending tone. "I could never be angry at you. And if it makes you feel better, this is my first time too. I think that makes things all the more exciting, don't you? The plunge into the unknown. The thrill of exploring uncharted territory. It's all so exhilarating." He took hold of Ochaco's wrist and placed her hand on his chest, taking care not to accidentally activate her Quirk. "Can you feel it?" he asked. "My heart's racing at the thought of what we're about to do. And I bet yours is doing the same, huh?" Still holding onto Ochaco's wrist, he affectionately nuzzled his cheek against her palm. "Of course, if you want to stop, you need but only say the word. Though I have a feeling that before the night's over, you'll be begging for more." He planted a quick kiss on her palm. "Besides, you know I would never force myself on you, much less force you to do anything you were uncomfortable with. This is your night, and I want to make it as unforgettable as possible." He leaned in close to Ochaco's face, looking deep into her auburn eyes. "Now just relax, my sweet angel, and let this little devil take care of you, okay?"Ochaco was about to speak, but was once again silenced when Izuku pressed their lips together in another kiss, his tongue again pushing its way into her mouth. Compared to the kiss from earlier, this kiss was far more tender but no less passionate and intense. It appeared that this was the point of no return. All Ochaco could do now was play along and let fate take its course. And truthfully? Despite Izuku's assurance that they could stop anytime she wanted, a growing part of her didn't want to stop. A part of her really wanted to see where this would lead. Perhaps this transformation was merely temporary and Izuku would be his normal, dorky self by dawn.But that begged the question: Would they both end up regretting this later? Especially once Izuku regained his senses?Izuku continued kissing Ochaco, savoring the softness of her lips and the taste of her mouth. He delicately ran his strong fingers through Ochaco's beautiful brunette hair. He quickly broke the kiss to lick her ear for a moment before trailing more kisses and licks down Ochaco's swan-like neck. She couldn't contain the soft moans that escaped her lips at the feeling of Izuku's skilled lips and tongue, which sent shivers of pleasure down her spine. His hands had shifted from her hair to teasingly lifting her top, exposing her breasts to the cool air of the room. "What beautiful breasts you have." He cooed as he gently caressed and massaged her breasts. Ochaco gasped at the sensation, melting under his touch. "So soft... So sensitive." he whispered as he continued to play with her breasts, occasionally pinching and twisting her nipples as they hardened under his touch. He leaned in closer to her breasts. "May I?" he asked, the question hovering in the air with anticipation and desire.Ochaco nodded in response only to let out a sharp cry of pleasure when she felt Izuku's mouth latch onto her breast, hungrily licking and sucking on her nipple. One hand continued to play with the other breast while his other hand ran along her waist. But this wasn't enough for Izuku. He wanted to push the envelope a bit and add a new sensation to this sensual embrace. With expert precision, his pherenstile tail snaked its way between Ochaco's legs and began to tease her entrance through the fabric of Ochaco's thong. The feeling of something touching her forbidden place sent a chill down her spine. She had never been touched there by anything other than her own fingers.Ochaco found it hard to believe that this was Izuku's first time. He played her body with the skill of the musician, her body becoming little more than a musical instrument in his hands. His mouth continued its ministrations on her breast, his hands roamed her body with practiced ease, and his tail continued to tease her pussy. Ochaco could only squirm and writhe under his masterful touch, each movement bringing her closer to the edge of ecstasy. As their bodies moved in perfect harmony, her moans transformed into a symphony of pleasure that filled the room with their passion. "Having fun, are we?" Izuku teased with a sly grin. "Well just wait, it only gets better from here." Izuku playfully nuzzled his face against Ochaco's cleavage before trailing more kisses and licks down her slender core, even licking her navel and making her squirm with delight. His tail, meanwhile, hooked around Ochaco's thong and pulled it down. He spread Ochaco's legs wide to get a clear view of her pussy, which was decorated with a neatly trimmed bush of pubic hair and glistened with her arousal. "Well, well." he teased as he took in the sight before him. "Looks like someone's enjoying herself more than I thought." Ochaco turned her head away with a blush on her cheeks. "This is so embarrassing," she mumbled."There's nothing to be embarrassed about." reassured Izuku. "You have an amazing body, my dear Occhan." He nuzzled his face against her sex, taking in the sweet scent. "What a lovely scent. And I bet it tastes even sweeter." That was the only warning Ochaco would get before feeling Izuku's tongue graze against her pussy, causing her to gasp in pleasure. Izuku eagerly licked away at her pussy, his deft hands roaming upwards to palm at her breasts once again. Ochaco could do nothing but squirm and writhe under his ministrations, her hands clawing the sheets as her unrestrained moans filled the room. "Why... Why does this feel so good?" she thought. The feeling of Izuku's tongue was far more intense than whenever she used her fingers.Izuku's tongue delved deeper into the folds of her womanhood, exploring every inch of her inner walls. It wasn't long before Ochaco felt a familiar sensation building in her core. Her pleasure rose higher and higher until it became too much for her to contain. "D-Deku...!" she moaned, feeling herself nearing a climax. "I'm... I'm going to--!""Oh? About to cum, are you?" Izuku teased with a mischievous smirk. "Well please, don't hold back on my account. I want to hear that beautiful song of ecstasy." And to give her some encouragement, Izuku slowly inserted two fingers into her dripping pussy. And that was just the push she needed to hit her peak. With a piercing scream, Ochaco finally came. Her back arched, her legs quivered, and her toes curled as jolts of pleasure surged through her entire being. She ended up drenching Izuku's face with her essence. Eventually, Ochaco collapsed back on the bed in a heap, her chest rapidly rising and falling as she rode the high of her intense orgasm. For Izuku, the sound of Ochaco's orgasm was music to his ears. It was quite the power trip for him, knowing he was the one to bring her to her first orgasm. To make her experience such pleasure. He slowly withdrew his fingers from Ochaco's pussy, taking a moment to lick the juices from his fingers, savoring the sweet taste. With a satisfied grin, he climbed on top of Ochaco and kissed her once again, allowing her to taste her own arousal on his lips and tongue. Breaking off the kiss, he gazed into her eyes as he licked his lips. "I'm sure I don't have to ask, but how was your first real orgasm?"Her mind still in a haze from her intense orgasm, Ochaco could barely form any coherent words, certainly not enough to describe the immense pleasure she just experienced. Not even using her own fingers brought her this level of ecstasy. "That... that was... wow... incredible." she finally managed to say in between breaths, still basking in the afterglow. "That makes two of us." Izuku replied. "I have to say, I do believe this is the first time I've ever eaten a woman out. And if I may be a bit crass... I thought it would taste like mochi. Still sweet, either way."Ochaco's eyes widened at the brazen statement, then narrowed as she fixed Izuku with a pointed glare, though it came off more like a pout. If she wasn't recovering from the orgasm, she would've slapped him for making such a vulgar remark. "You pervert..." she grumbled as she looked away. Chuckling, Izuku flashed a cheeky smile. "Sorry. Your reactions are just so adorable I can't help but tease you. Still, that your this wet tells me we're ready for the main event." "Main... event?" Ochaco asked as she began to sit up. She was then met with the sight of Izuku pulling down his sweatpants, freeing his now erect cock, which leaked pre-cum in almost anticipation. Ochaco fell silent, staring with eyes wide and mouth agape. Internally, she was screaming, "Jesus Christ, why the hell is he so big?!" The sheer contrast between Izuku's boyish face and the throbbing rod between his legs was downright unreal. "Like what you see?" asked Izuku with a teasing smirk, clearing relishing in Ochaco's reaction. Ochaco continued to stare at his length, almost mesmerized by it. Gingerly, she reached out and wrapped her fingers around his cock, taking care not to accidentally activate her Quirk. She could feel its sheer girth in her hand. Her thoughts became more lewd and erotic by the second. The mere thought of having it inside her both scared her... and excited her."Can I... Can I suck on it?" she asked, another blush coloring her cheeks. What in the Seven Circles of Hell possessed her to ask that, she'll never know. Maybe Izuku was right: Maybe she was enjoying this far more than she let on. Izuku seemed just as taken aback by her request as she was, blinking in surprise a few times as he stared at Ochaco. His surprise was only brief as he quickly regained his composure. "Well I certainly wouldn't say no," he replied coyly. "I have wondered what a blowjob would feel like." With his permission granted, Ochaco gave the head of his cock a few licks before slowly taking it in her mouth, bobbing her head up and down as she began sucking him off. Izuku grunted a bit, but soon let out a small moan as he adjusted to the feeling of her mouth on his cock. "Not bad, Occhan." he cooed, placing a hand on her head as a sign of his approval. "You're really good at this." That bit of praise seemed to trigger something in Ochaco as she began sucking faster, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock. Meanwhile, her free hand reached out to gently massage his balls. She wanted to make him feel as good as he made her feel earlier. Soft moans escaped Izuku's lips as Ochaco quickened her pace, and they grew louder when he felt her hand on his balls. The warmth of her mouth, the wetness of her tongue, and the feel of her hand was an incredible combination.“Occhan…” he began, a warning in his tone. “You're really gonna make me cum if you keep doing that.” He could feel his cock beginning to swell as his pleasure began to build. But the warning seemed to spur Ochaco on even further. She kept up her ministrations, her tongue and mouth continuing to work on his cock as his hands caressed his balls. She clearly wanted him to experience the same level of climax she did. And it certainly didn't take long. Feeling himself about to burst, Izuku instinctively grabbed Ochaco's head and held it down as his cock erupted in a blast of hot cum. Ochaco's eyes widened when she felt his seed flood his mouth. Reflexively, she attempted to swallow it, lest she choke.Eventually, Izuku let go of Ochaco's head, taking a few deep breaths as he recovered from his orgasm. "Sorry about that." he said. "I got a little carried away. Still, that was really good to say it was your first time." "Y-yeah. Kinda surprised myself." Ochaco said, smiling despite the blush on her face. She can't believe she just gave her boyfriend his first blowjob. It made her feel a sense of pride. "I did want to know what it'd be like to give someone a blowjob, so I kinda took a chance." "Still, I think we've teased each other enough for tonight." Izuku said. Ochaco was about to say something when Izuku gently pushed her down on the bed. That's when she felt it: The head of his cock teasing her entrance. Ochaco eyes went wide as she realized what was about to happen. "So... ready for the grand finale?" He asked, sporting a devilish grin. And just like that, any confidence she gained from the blowjob earlier instantly evaporated. Ochaco stammered, stuttered, sputtered, and stumbled as she attempted to force her voice to form something resembling coherent words. After several difficult moments, she managed to stammer out:"I-I'm not sure. I've never taken anything bigger than my fingers down there."Izuku chuckled in response and once again reached out to tenderly caress her cheek. "Don't worry," he reassured her. "I promise I'll be gentle. But don't hesitate to tell me if it starts to hurt, okay?" Ochaco nodded in response. With her permission granted, Izuku began to rub the head of his cock against her entrance before slowly inserting it in. Ochaco gritted her teeth, but soon let out a long moan as she felt herself being stretched far wider than ever before. It wasn't long before Izuku was fully inside her, causing her to cry out. "Does it hurt?" Izuku asked."A little," Ochaco said, tears stinging her eyes. "You're even bigger than I thought.""Sorry about that." Izuku replied with a sheepish chuckle. "Though I gotta say, you're a lot tighter than I thought." Izuku waited a few moments to let Ochaco adjust to the feeling of his cock inside her. After a brief pause, he pulled his cock back a bit before thrusting into her again, causing her to cry out a bit. Izuku began thrusting in and out of Ochaco's sex in a rhythmic pace, each thrust eliciting moans from Ochaco that matched in time with his thrusts. Her hands were above her head as she clutched the sheets. Each thrust left her feeling so full. The sensation was driving her wild. "God, she's so tight." Izuku thought to himself as he continued thrusting into her, this time at a slightly faster pace. "I feel like I could cum just from being inside her." As great as this felt, it wasn't enough for Izuku. He wanted to really make her feel good. The question was: How could he do that without hurting her? He pondered on this for a moment before his face lit up with an idea. Ochaco yelped in surprise when Izuku grabbed her by the waist and hoisted her onto his lap. Instinctively, she held onto his shoulders. "Deku...?" she asked, brow knitted in confusion."This is hot and all, but I think we can up the pace a bit." Izuku said."Up the pace...?" she repeated. Izuku's lips curled into a devious smirk as the familiar glow of emerald lightning enveloped him, the red markings adorning his body signifying the activation of Full Cowl. Ochaco's eyes widened at the sight, knowing what's coming next. "D-Deku?! A-Are you sure that's a good idea?!" she asked frantically."Don't worry, I figure five percent should be the sweet spot." Izuku said. "Should make for a more intense experience without hurting you. Now then..." Holding onto her hips with both hands, he lifted her up on his cock before slamming her back down on top of it. Both of them let out a gasp at the sensation, especially Ochaco. "Holy shit!" she gasped, feeling like the wind just got knocked out of her lungs. "You like that, huh?" Izuku chuckled, licking his lips. "Well, brace yourself. We're just getting started." With renewed vigor, Izuku resumed thrusting into her pussy, his powerful, calloused hands firmly gripping her ass. Ochaco's moans were loud and unrestrained, echoing through the room as she was bounced on top of him. She wrapped her arms and legs around Izuku as she clung to him for dear life. Thanks to the added boost from his Quirk, the sensation was even more intense than before.Izuku continued thrusting into Ochaco but soon decided to add a new sensation to the mix. He leaned down and began licking away at her nipple. Ochaco gasped at the feel of his tongue toying with her nipple, then threw her head back with a loud cry when she felt his mouth latch onto her breast, hungrily suckling her nipple. At this point, Ochaco was in ecstasy from the two-pronged assault on her body. And Ochaco wasn't the only one enjoying herself as Izuku's thrusts became faster, spurred on by Ochaco’s cries. It was such a rush for him, knowing he was bringing her to the height of ecstasy, that he could make her feel such exquisite pleasure. Without warning, Izuku pushed Ochaco down onto the bed as he continued pounding away at her pussy. Ochaco continued to cling to Izuku, her arms and legs wrapped tightly around him as he ravished her. Ochaco could barely form words and could only cry out in pleasure. It wasn't long before she felt a familiar sensation begin to build within her core, the sign of an impending orgasm. “D… Deku…!” she struggled to say as she neared her climax. Izuku responded by crashing their lips together in another heated kiss. “Call me Izuku.” He demanded as he broke off the kiss, his voice breathless and husky. “I want to hear you scream my real name when you climax.” Izuku kept thrusting, his pace quickening as he edged towards his own climax. It wasn't long before he finally hit his peak with a loud shout, his cock again erupting in a shower of cum that flooded Ochaco’s insides. And his orgasm was soon followed by Ochaco’s own. “IZUKU!!!” she screamed at the top of her lungs as she came once again, her nails digging into Izuku's back and leaving scratch marks. Her entire body spasmed as pleasure spiderwebbed through her body like electricity. Eventually, Ochaco's body went slack as she collapsed onto the bed. And Izuku fell on top of her, breathing hard. He soon rolled himself off of Ochaco, pulling his cock out of her pussy, which had cum leaking out of it. He laid down next to her. “So that's what sex is like,” he said, still breathless. “Amazing…” Rolling on his side, he looked at Ochaco. “So… Was it as fun for you as it was for me?” he asked. But he didn't receive an answer as Ochaco had passed out from the intense orgasm. “Aw, my little princess is all tuckered out.” he teased. “I guess a One-For-All boosted orgasm will do that to you.” Chuckling to himself, he scooted closer to Ochaco and pulled her in for an embrace before pulling the covers over them both. “Well, goodnight then, my sleeping beauty.” he planted a kiss on her cheek. “I had a truly exquisite time, and I hope you did as well.”
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A soft groan escaped Izuku's lips as consciousness slowly returned to him, the morning sunlight streaming through the window aiding his awakening from sleep. With some effort, Izuku propped himself up. A quick scan of his surroundings told him he was in his room. "Man... what happened last night?" he muttered drowsily, massaging his temples. "My head's all.. scrambled... Can't remember much of anything. But I had the craziest dream. I was a demon of some kind... and I was having sex with Uraraka? " Izuku chuckled to himself. "Holy whoa... So that's what they call a wet dream? Clearly, hanging around Mineta is a hazard to my mental health. Still, it was just a dream, right?" He placed a hand on the bed and quickly sensed that something was amiss as he realized there was something in bed with him. Turning his head, he noticed a large shape under the covers. Stranger still, the shape appeared unmistakably human.With an inquisitive eyebrow arched, Izuku cautiously peeled back the sheet with his finger to not disturb the person next to him. That's when he noticed a tuft of brown hair. Pulling back the covers further, he was greeted by the recognizable face of none other than Ochaco Uraraka. More distressingly... she was naked. So, to recap, there are three problems with this scenario:One, there is a girl in Izuku's bed.Two, there is a naked girl in Izuku's bed.Three, the naked girl in question is Ochaco.Now most boys in Izuku's position would be thrilled to wake up in bed next to a sexy naked girl. Izuku, however, is not like most boys. So his immediate reaction is to scream and scramble away from her. "Uraraka?!" he exclaimed. "W-What are you doing here?!" Izuku then looked down to see that he was also naked and immediately moved to cover himself.The commotion was enough to rouse Ochaco from her slumber. Rubbing the sleep from her eyes, she sat up and turned to face Izuku, using the blanket to shield her bare breasts. "Morning, Deku," she mumbled groggily, still half-asleep. But then her expression brightened with realization. "Hey wait, you called me 'Uraraka' again." She then studied Izuku intently "Your horns are gone too. And your eyes are green again," she observed. "So does this mean you're back to normal?"Izuku stared at Ochaco, bewilderment etched into every feature of his face. What was she talking about? Izuku always referred to her by her surname. And his eyes were always green. Yet one word that managed to pierce the fog of confusion. "Wait. You said horns..." Izuku's eyes then widened with horror as the shocking realization hit him in full force. "Wait, so then... Then last night wasn't--?!" Before he could even finish the question, a sharp, stabbing pain akin to what he felt with Danger Sense shot through his head. In that instant, his answer came in the form of memories of everything that transpired the previous night rushing through his mind like a torrentOnce the surge of memories subsided, Izuku's arms fell limp as he stared blankly ahead, eyes wide and mouth agape. "Oh... My... God..." he murmured. "It wasn't a dream..." He turned to face Ochaco, shock and horror draining the color from his face and turning it paler than the whitest snow. "Uraraka...?" he began. "D-Did we... Did we actually...?!" The words died in this throat, far too shocking and unreal to voice.Ochaco hesitated, glancing down at her naked body, a stark reminder of the previous night's events. With a resigned sigh, she replied, "Yep. We did." There was no point in lying to him. Especially since he seemed to have remembered everything. Deep down, Ochaco felt a twinge of relief; she wasn't sure if she'd be able to pretend that the previous night didn't happen. Ochaco was surprisingly calm considering that as of last night, she was no longer a virgin. Though she supposed someone needed to be the calm and rational one here, because Izuku... well let's just say he wasn't taking the news well. Actually, that would be a colossal understatement. The poor boy looked like he was short-circuiting, his mind overloading from both the memories from last night and the revelation that he actually had sex with Ochaco. "Oh my God..." he said. "Oh my God! We... W-W-We actually had sex! I-I-I took your virginity! I-I took your... I took... I took... I... I..." And like a computer blue-screening after a catastrophic system crash, Izuku practically fainted as he collapsed onto the bed. Ochaco pretty much expected this reaction, honestly. She figured that once Izuku regained his senses, he'd be pretty horrified with himself. She moved closer to Izuku, who had his face buried in his hands. "So... is it safe to say you're back to normal?" she asked."Yes..." Izuku replied, his hands slightly muffling his voice though it was still audible enough to hear. "Uraraka, I'm so, so, so, so, so sorry! I-I wasn't myself last night! T-That wasn't me! I-I-I wasn't in control and--Oh God!" Shame and embarrassment washed over him in waves. Oh, he wants to die right now. Oh, how he wants to crawl into the deepest hole he can find and bury himself. Or let the earth swallow him up and erase his existence. The humiliation was just overwhelming."Yeah, that kinda went without saying," Ochaco replied. "On that note, just how much of last night was you and how much was the demon you? Last night, you said that you weren't possessed, but you were transformed? Or liberated, as you put it.""A bit of both, actually?" Izuku sighed and sat back up again, taking a few deep breaths to collect himself. Despite the utter humiliation he felt right now, Ochaco deserved an explanation at the very least."Okay, remember that craziness with the costume shop yesterday?" he began. "Well after the doctor said there was nothing wrong with me, I went about my day like normal. Later that night, when I was getting my costume ready, that's when things got.. weird. The moon was shining a bit brighter than usual and when I took a look at it, I felt a splitting headache, like someone was trying to pry my skull open with a crowbar from the inside out. I felt... dizzy and I collapsed on the floor. Hours later, I woke up, and not only did I have horns and a tail, but it felt like someone had flipped a switch and turned off all my inhibitions. I felt I could say and do things I never could before. But at the same time, it didn't feel like me. It was so surreal. I was saying and doing things, but it felt like someone else was in the driver's seat. Like an...""...Out-of-body experience?" Ochaco finished. "Exactly," Izuku replied. Ochaco fell silent as she pondered Izuku's words. "Well... I'm no expert on the occult, but Halloween is said to be closely tied to the supernatural." She began. "So maybe on Halloween night, the demon side of you got so strong, you couldn't suppress it and it took control." "Still, I can't believe I said all that," Izuku said. "And did all that. And to think I even used Full Cow-oh no!" Izuku grabbed Ochaco by the shoulders, emerald eyes frantically scanning her body. "Uraraka, are you okay?!" he frantically asked. "You're not hurt are you? Nothing bruised or broken? Dear God, what the hell was I thinking?! Using Full Cowling so recklessly?! If I had lost control for even a second, I could've seriously hurt you, or... or worse! Are you sure you're okay?! You're not in pain or anything?! Do we have to go see Recovery Girl?!" "Easy, Deku, I'm okay," Ochaco reassured him, gently grabbing his hands to calm him down. "You only used five percent, so it didn't hurt. I mean, I'm a little sore, but it's nothing serious." "God, I can't believe this..." Izuku said, burying his face in his hands once again. The more he thinks of last night's events, the more horrified with his actions he feels. He almost wishes there was a villain attack happening. Just.. anything would be a welcome distraction from the sheer mortification he's feeling right now. Ochaco, meanwhile, looked at Izuku with auburn eyes full of sympathy. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt. If she hadn't read that stupid spell book in the first place or had tried to get him help instead of succumbing to her desires, maybe things would've gone differently. But her guilt was soon accompanied by another emotion: Curiosity. There was a nagging question that started to form in the back of her mind, one that begged for an answer. "So, I got another question, and you don't have to answer if you don't want to," she began. "But if last night was just you without a filter, does that mean..." The most uncomfortable of pauses. Poor boy was already pretty embarrassed with himself and the last thing she wanted was to add to that embarrassment, but this was something she really wanted to know. "Have you always wanted to have sex with me?" she finally asked.Izuku's eyes widened at the question, and he then went quiet. For what felt like an eternity, silence passed between them. For a while, Ochaco was worried he wouldn't answer her. Eventually, Izuku found the courage to speak again. "Well... ever since we made it official, there were times I... thought about what it'd be like. Especially when Kaminari bragged about how he and Jirou sealed the deal. But I promise you, this is not how I wanted our first time to go. I can't help but feel like I took advantage of you or pressured you into it." "Yeah, if someone told me a few days ago my first time would be with a literal demon, I'd tell them they were watching too much hentai," Ochaco chuckled, trying to add a bit of levity to the situation. "And if it makes you feel better, I did give consent so you didn't take advantage of me. So... do you regret it?" Another round of silence passed between the two before Izuku spoke again. "As strange as this is about to sound... I don't," he replied. "I mean, I regret the circumstances and how it happened, yes. But the act itself, being... intimate with you, it was fun. It was nice to just let go and be with you. But do you regret it, though? I mean, I totally understand if you do. God, I probably came off like a total creep last night, huh? Probably ruined the whole experience." Now it was Ochaco's turn to fall silent. "Honestly, I don't regret it either," she spoke. "I'll admit, I was scared at first. I mean, it's not every day you find out your boyfriend has turned himself into a demon. I didn't know what to think. I felt the only thing I could do was play along and hope for the best. But after a while, I started to relax. And I even started to enjoy it. And I think the reason for that is... it was still you. What I mean is, if you were possessed or a different person, then you could've simply forced yourself on me. But you didn't. You were gentle and patient, and you even told me I could stop at any time I wanted. In a way, it was like I was just seeing a different side of you."A small smile tugged at Ochaco's lips as a blush colored her cheeks. "And... if I can be totally honest: It was kinda hot. I mean, who knew you had that much rizz?" "URARAKA!!!" Izuku shrieked, once again covering his beet-red face with his hands. That elicited a giggle from Ochaco. "Now that's the Deku I remember," she said. "And hey, you spent all last night teasing me, so I think I'm entitled to a little payback." Grabbing Izuku's wrists, she gently moved his hands from his face. "But as romantic as it was seeing a more seductive side of you..." She leaned in and planted a gentle kiss on his lips. "...I like this you a lot better." Izuku stared in silence, his face still red as a tomato. Looking away while nervously rubbing his arm, he replied, "Well, if that's the case, I certainly wouldn't mind doing this again..." He quickly added, "When I'm more myself, that is!""It's a date, then," Ochaco replied as she wrapped her arms around Izuku's waist in a tight embrace. "Though we better find that store owner and that spell book and make sure this doesn't happen again.""Agreed," Izuku said as Ochaco went back to hugging him. "I love you, Izuku.""I love you too.. my dear Occhan," Izuku replied as he returned the hug. "I mean, I can still call you that, right?" "It does have a nice ring to it," she said with a smile.
The End!