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Assistant: Title: Sweet Juice from Soured Grapes
        Author: BlackAce70 BlackAce70 
        Chapter: 1/1 
        Summary: University Student Izuku Midoriya recently started using a dating app in hopes of landing himself a girlfriend. And he thinks he managed to luck out when he scores a date with a cute shortstack named "Juiceluver69" or Minerva.However, by the end of their date, it's revealed that "Minerva" is actually Mineta, a bratty femboy who had been using his feminine appearance to catfish oblivious guys to score free meals and gifts from various dates. Midoriya ended up being his latest victim.Shocked, angry, and embarrassed at being lied to, along with Mineta's cheeky attitude. An incensed Midoriya decides to put this little femboy in his place by cashing in what "Minerva" had 'promised' him at the end of their date.Sales Commission for Bafragur
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              University Student Izuku Midoriya recently started using a dating app in hopes of landing himself a girlfriend. And he thinks he managed to luck out when he scores a date with a cute shortstack named "Juiceluver69" or Minerva.However, by the end of their date, it's revealed that "Minerva" is actually Mineta, a bratty femboy who had been using his feminine appearance to catfish oblivious guys to score free meals and gifts from various dates. Midoriya ended up being his latest victim.Shocked, angry, and embarr@ssed at being lied to, along with Mineta's cheeky attitude. An incensed Midoriya decides to put this little femboy in his place by cashing in what "Minerva" had 'promised' him at the end of their date.Sales Commission for Bafragur
            
        

        
  Notes:





    
      The world has a funny way of working, amirite? Cause I never would've imagined that I would write a story with Mineta, especially in this scenario. But I'm not going to sit here and pretend that I hate it.I don't know what's more insane. The fact that I've unironically come to love Izuku/Femboy!Mineta as a ship over the past few months, going into last year. Or the fact that I actually got a commission to write this, and it was more fun than I expected.Can this be considered sin? Maybe. Is this cursed? Possibly. Do I love it? Hell Yeah!!!Lmao, hope you enjoy.
    

    (See the end of the work for more notes.)



  





    
        
          
  Izuku Midoriya never considered himself to be a popular guy; quite the opposite, if he were to be honest with himself.

  For as long as he could remember, he had always been the odd one out in the cl@ss. The timid, nerdy, and oftentimes, quiet kid in the cl@ss who usually kept to himself. Whether it would be him burying himself within whatever materials he was studying for that particular cl@ss. Or him eagerly reading the latest comic book that came out, featuring some of his favorite superheroes. One of which he would admit he had a HUGE bias for was the All Might run, written and drawn by the amazing Toshinori Yagi. That was mainly Midoriya’s life, going all the way up to his late teens. Even as he entered his university life, he couldn’t really say his life changed much from when it was when he was younger. Heck, he still hadn’t been able to talk to a girl, for cryin’ out loud. 

  Until recently, that is. 

  Izuku never thought he would find himself using a dating app at any point in his life. But he’d heard how popular this app became around the city, especially within the university campus that he resided in. From what he understood, the app had never failed to find the proper partner for anyone. Even some of his friends, Iida-san & Denki-san, had lucked out with the thing. So, giving in to peer pressure a bit, Izuku found himself signing up for the app, and barely two days in, he had found a match with a surprisingly cute girl. 

  Juiceluver69 was the profile name of the girl he had been talking to. And from the pic that she had on her account, she was certainly a cutie to boot, as well. Dark purple hair that was pulled into a set of ball-like pair of twintails, which admittedly, looked like a set of large grapes, something that Izuku found to be cute. Along with that, the girl had a pair of cute round black eyes, all complimented with a chubby face. She was a short girl, a 
  
    very 
  
  short girl, and from what he could tell from the various pics of her showing off her rear. While she may not have had anything in front, she was DEFINITELY proud of her thicc, plump, and round @ss. While Izuku wouldn’t go as far as to say that he was a pervert, at least… not an egregious one; he would never deny the fact of him being an @ss man. Just the sight of those wobbly cakes was enough to get that heart pumping and that blood racing down below. And his match definitely had the best @ss he had ever seen to date. He supposed it was true about what was said about shortstacks always having better portions to make up for their short height. 

  All of that, coupled with the adorable personality and chemistry that they seemed to have, Izuku soon found himself scoring a date with Juiceluver69, whom he would come to learn her real name was Minvera. It would be nothing too fancy, just a simple movie & dinner… and maybe a little extra more if Izuku played his cards right. (Something that Minerve had teased him about in their latest texting session) So Izuku, though he tried not to show it, had even more of a reason to make sure this date went well. And boy, did the date go well, in his opinion. Minerva looked cuter in person than over, wearing nothing but a simple purple hoodie, a black skirt, and thigh-high leggings, along with a simple pair of sneakers. And throughout the night, they seemed to have quite a bit in common in terms of what they liked and their hobbies. And though Minerva was a little reserved for the most part, Izuku simply chalked it up to the fact that this was their first date together, and she was simply taking it slow. With how it all seemed, it truly felt like Izuku managed to have lady luck shine down on him in landing his very first girlfriend. 

  So, what exactly could go wrong here? Well… 

  “You’re a GUY?!?!”   

  The two arrived back at Minerva apartment building after Izuku insisted on taking her home. But it wasn’t until they entered the humble abode that the supposed short ‘girl’ had decided to reveal her ‘secret’ to her date. 

  “Yeeeaah, sorry about that, bro.” The half-pint teen could be seen sitting on his couch as he looked up at the stunned male in front of him. “But I’m a guy, I’ve always have been.” He said with a small grin. “By the by, the name’s Mineta, not Minerva.” 

  The verdette stood completely still before the casually grinning effeminate boy in front of him. His intellectual mind was unable to process even the simplest of words that the teen was saying at the moment. “H-How? W-Why?” Were the only words his jumbled brain could finally muster after his momentary silence. 

  “Ah, it’s nothing personal.” Mineta simply shrugged. “To be honest, you ain’t the first guy I punked,” he confessed. “I’ve always had a cute face my whole life, coupled with this fat ass I got. I wasn’t a stranger to guy trying to hit on me from time to time. So I thought, why not have a little fun with it? After all, guys will do anything for a chance to get some action. You ain’t any different with how you were tonight.” Mineta finished with a small laugh. 

  Izuku was floored by the time Mineta finished talking. “You mean to tell me you did all of this? Just for fun?!”  

  “That’s right,” Mineta smirked, albeit a bit awkwardly. “Still, for what it’s worth, I never imagined things would get this far between us. I actually planned on dipping out after dinner, but funny enough, before I knew it, I found myself sticking with you till the end of the date, even actually letting in here. Granted, this was all still a waste of time, but at least we enjoyed ourselves, amirite?” He finished, kicking off his sneakers and swinging his legging-covered feet back and forth in the air. 

  There was a sea of emotions flooding Izuku’s mind at that very moment: Shock, disbelief, partial denial, but more over, rage & embarrassment over the fact that he had been catfished by a guy, a very 
  
    cute 
  
  guy, but a guy nonetheless. Just when it felt like he was about to snap and go on a furious tirade or something, he stopped himself, taking a deep, calming breath as he regarded the shortstack sitting across from him with his legs folded. Currently checking out his phone, not paying Midoriya much attention. 

  “You know what? I have to admit, you did get me.” Izuku uttered softly, showing off a surprising level of calmness despite everything that just took place. “But that’s fine, I think I know how we can still salvage this situation.” 

  “Hm? And what do you mean by– ?!” Mineta jumped as he found himself suddenly staring up at the taller teen, who had closed the distance between them, standing directly in front of him. “Um, d-dude…?” Nervousness began to creep up in his voice. “You’re, uh… kind of a little close here, aren’t ya?” It was at that moment that Mineta finally registered just how large the 6’2 verdette was compared to him. 
  
    ‘H…Had he always been this tall?’
  

  “You know,” Izuku started, causing Mineta’s head to snap up in attention. “I did genuinely mean it when I said that you were pretty tonight, even with you going light on the makeup, what with your eyeshadow and lipstick. You still look cute, in my honest opinion. So much so that…” 

  
    *SLAP*
  

  Mineta’s black round eyes turned to mere pinpricks as he suddenly felt something hot and thick smack itself against the side of his cheek. And his brain quickly registered just what that 
  
    thing 
  
  was that was resting against his cheek. 

  “I don’t think I mind that you’re actually a guy.” 

  The pigtailed boy was trembling before Izuku, but at the teen’s words and, now overwhelming, presence. But in spite of that, he had been so anxiously fixated at the sight of the sheer girth resting on his face. He didn’t realize his body was reacting in a different manner, with a notable 
  
    *twitch* 
  
  occurring within the small tent pitched against his skirt. 

  -Moments Later- 

  
    *GLK* *GLK* *GLK* *GULK* *GLUK* *HLK* *HRK* GULK*
  

  “Ngh! Oh man, your mouth feels so amazing, Mineta-san!” 

  The air within Mineta’s entire living room was filled with the lewd and shameless sounds of a loud and sloppy bl@wj@b occurring between the two boys. The erotic gags, chokes, and wet slurps bounced off the walls as the shortstack was seen deepthroating Midoriya’s 12-inch c@ck all the way down to the base. All the while, Izuku kept a nice, firm grip on Mineta’s twintails, using them as handlebars whilst facef@ck@ng the cheeky boy who had tricked earlier tonight. The amethyst-colored lipstick that painted Mineta’s lips quickly became smeared and ruined, forming multiple purple rings around Izuku’s length as the man in question practically lost all sorts of control in his hips. All while he bucked away like a savage animal in the height of it heat, looking to leave the imprint of his c@ck deep within the effeminate purple-haired boy. 

  
    ‘This… damned h@rny b@st@rd!’ 
  
  Mineta clutched Izuku’s waist, using the taller teen to keep himself steady as he knelt on the couch spread-legged. 
  
    ‘He’s just using me however he wants!’ 
  
  He hissed in his head, unable to do anything else as the aroused verdette used his mouth like it was some sort of c@cksleeve. This was NOT how things were supposed to go between them! 

  It was supposed to be simple: Mineta would go out on this little ‘date’, act all cute with a couple of winks and blown kisses, and maybe shake his ass a little ot get the guy to become a drooling idiot. Get his free meal, find an excuse to give on why he had to skip out early, and then leave Midoriya high and dry before moving on to the next poor sap who would fall of his trick. Easy! But instead, the short guy was currently deepthroating his latest prey, practically choking on his c@ck as tears started running down his face and ruining his makeup. Something that he would NOT admit took more time applying than he thought it would. F@ck! Why was his d@ck so f@ck@ng huge?! 

  
    ‘It feels like my jaw might break with how rough and aggressive he’s being!’ 
  
  Midoriya’s drool-covered b@lls battered against his chin while the small grape-haired teen could feel his throat being stretched to the absolute limit. The sheer girth of this guy’s monstrous b@tchbreaker was undoubtedly causing his throat to bulge out, nearly making the boy almost pass out if it wasn’t through some dumb luck or show of will. 

  Meanwhile, Izuku was in a state of pure bliss as he used Mineta’s mouth to get himself off. He had never experienced a bl@wj@b before in his life and now, he could understand what some of the hornier and perverted guys were on about in terms of how great it could! There were no words that could even begin to describe the pleasure he was feeling for the first time, his entire d@ck felt like it was melting inside of Mineta’s mouth. His throat was amazing: hot and wet, with it coiling around his length like it was a snake. No matter how hard Izuku tried to keep his composure, it was as though his hips had a mind of their own with how hard he was railing this deceiving teen.

  “Gh! God, I can see why Kaminari loved to talk about this so much,” Izuku growled. He bucked his hips, lodging his c@ck deep within Mineta’s throat, keeping himself firmly still to ensure that he didn’t reach his climax too quickly. He may have had confidence in his stamina, but that didn’t mean he wanted to blow his load 
  
    just 
  
  yet, not that Mineta’s mouth was offering him much choice with how amazing it felt around him. 

  During all of this, Izuku looked down to see the glare that Mineta was sending up at him. Though if the violet-haired boy’s stare was his attempt to show his hate for the verdette, it was grossly diminished by his current sloppy state, as his face was completely ruined by a mixture of his spittle alongside his lipstick and makeup running all over. All of which gave the shortstack the impression that he was nothing more than a mere sl@t for the aroused Midoriya. And it was a sight that only made the 6-foot-tall mountain crave some more of the delicious grapes in front of him. 

  “Looking at you from down there, it’s almost impossible to believe that you’re actually a guy,” Izuku commented. His green eyes could be seen filled with unbridled l@st and desire for the shortstack in his grip. “I’m sorry, Mineta-san, but for a little while longer. I just want to continue using this amazing mouth of yours.” 

  Mineta looked up at the guy, alarmed. “HRM?!! GRLK!!!” Only for his wide eyes to roll into the back of his skull once Izuku resumed with his movements. His thrusts picked with a renewed sense of vigor as he fully started clutching at the short boy’s head. Mineta desperately slapped at the man’s thighs in a bid to get him to let go, but it was a fruitless endeavor all around as the man -once again- quickly lost himself to the pleasure. But what made it worse wasn’t the fact that he was basically sucking off another dude, something he found 
  
    extremely 
  
  gay, against his will. 

  It was the fact that a part of him was starting to enjoy it. 

  No matter how much Mineta told himself in his mind that this was disgusting and he shouldn’t have been enjoying this. His body was beginning to submit to the natural instinct of pleasure, slowly betraying itself in favor of the rush of intense stimulation surging throughout his body, even in spite of his throat being railed into oblivion. It wasn’t long before Mineta’s c@ck eventually reached full mast from the stimulation, pushing up further against his short skirt as a small dollop of prec@m began to drool down the pulsating length.  The wave of dopamine filling his head earned Izuku a lewd moan from the small femboy, but he had been so fixated by the c@ck coring out his throat, he barely registered the sensuous sound he was making until he moaned again. This time, it was loud enough for even Midoriya to hear, as the h@rny male blinked and then smiled at the shivered teen in his arms. 

  “Looks like you’re enjoying this more than you let on.” The verdette commented before a small hiss passed through his lips, his climax approaching faster than he had time to prepare. “D-D@mn, it’s… no good, I’m… I’m getting close to—” 

  Had Mineta been comprehensive, he would’ve noticed the clear signs that Midoriya was getting ready to blow his load. But the boy was so out of it he wouldn’t notice the signs of the impending climax until it would be too late. With a notable twitch and Izuku letting out a loud groan, Mineta’s eyelids flew up as the taller teen slammed his head down to the base of his c@ck, keeping him firmly in place as he unloaded his first climax directly into the femboy’s mouth. For what would be the second time that evening, Mineta could feel his eyes shrinking in shock as he felt his mouth flooded with a thick torrent of hot j@zz spurting into his mouth. The load itself was egregious, almost inhuman as Izuku’s c@ck fired out heavy ropes of his creamy sp@nks like a firehose, bloating his cheeks out like a squirrel with a mouthful of nuts. The amount of sp@nk flowing into his mouth was so much that the excess could be seen partially spilling out of his mouth and even his nose. But even that burning sensation coming from his nose, that still didn’t compare to the lightheadedness the young Minoru was feeling as he slowly gulped down the huge wad of c@m flowing into his mouth. Having absolutely no choice but to do so, lest the boy found himself choking on his ‘date’s’ j@zz and throbbing erection. 

  
    ‘Oh god, this is the worst!’ 
  
  Mineta desperately fought against the urge to gag all over the length in his mouth as he audibly swallowed Izuku’s seed by the gulpfuls. Shuddering visibly at the intense taste that was spreading all over his tongue. And yet, at the same time, he could feel his body growing hot for whatever reason he couldn’t figure out. His c@ck began to ache, twitching and bouncing uncontrollably as it pushed and rubbed against the fabric of his panties while the tip of his mediocre sized p@n@s was drooling even harder with his own prec@m. He felt as though he could c@m from just the slightest touch at this point, it wasn’t even funny. How on earth could his body enjoy such a feeling?! 

  Eventually, Izuku let the boy go. He pulled his c@ck out of the twintailed femboy’s mouth, allowing Mineta to gasp for air as he started coughing. Drool and c@m ran down the side of his mouth as he glared up at the much taller teen, “Pervy b@st@rd!” He exclaimed, trying to catch his breath. “Did you get your kicks getting off with my mouth like that?!” 

  “Actually…? Yeah, I did!” Izuku said with a small grin, which slowly morphed into a smirk. “Though, I find it pretty rich that you’re calling me a pervert when you’re the one going around crossdressing as a girl and tricking other guys for a free meal.” His eyes traveled downward and immediately lit up. “Then again,” His smirk widened, “Seems like you didn’t hate it as much as you seem to let on.” 

  Mineta looked down to where Midoriya was looking and immediately grew red in the face. “Th-This isn’t what it looks like!” He yelled, one hand covering his crotch. “This… This was…! This was all just from the pleasure from that stupid bl@wj@b just now, that’s all, really!” 

  “Oh! So you admit that you enjoyed me throatf@ck@ng you, just now, huh?” Izuku said with a teasing grin. 

  That comment rendered Mineta silent, only to then gasp and yelp as he was spun around on his couch with his back pressed up against the back of it and his ass sticking out. Before he could even demand what the hell he was doing, a loud, harsh smack filled the air along with a sharp, stinging sensation exploding all over Mineta’s left asscheek. The boy let out a loud cry from the top of his lungs, his entire body seizing up on him as he almost blew his load all over himself.

  “D-Did you just spank my f@cking—?!” 

  *SMACK*

  “AUGH!!! F@CK!!!!” 

  The second smack to Mineta’s ass was much harder than the first strike, causing a nice red handprint to appear all over the plump buttcheek. The bottom-heavy boy could only grip the back of his couch as he panted haggardly; his face was utterly flushed as he almost came on the spot. A series of emotions was currently rushing through the violet-haired teen, ranging from rage to shock, and finally 
  arousal
   embarrassment, as he struggled to process his newfound situation. Meanwhile, Izuku could only get hard at the sight of Mineta’s wobbly cheeks jiggle like a gelatin dessert from each slap he gave it. He knew from the pictures that Mineta was stacked (at least he had wanted to believe that those pics weren’t photoshopped), but seeing them in person just made them all the more enticing to him by the second. God, how the hell was something as sexy at Mineta a guy?! 

  “I swear, it feels like a crime for you to have an ass this sexy,” Izuku uttered in a breathless tone, grabbing each booty in his hands and kneading the abundant mass of ass like it was bread dough. Unable to resist any further as the sensation of his fingers sank deep into the effeminate teen’s plush rear. Izuku pulled down the lace panties, bringing them to Mineta’s knees before lining himself up with his puckering @ssh@l@. Mineta looked behind him anxiously, realizing what was coming next.

  “W-Wait a minute, hold on!” He cried desperately. When Izuku raised a brow, he gave the verdette a shaky smile. “H-Hey… Let’s… Let’s not get too hasty now, okay? I-I’m sorry for tricking you and everything. I-I won’t do something like this again.” He apologized, his tone filled with an underlying sense of desperation, a desperation which quickly turned into panic as he saw the taller teen push his tip against his puckering star. 

  “Hey! D-Didn’t you hear me?!” 

  “Oh, I did, but the thing is, even in spite of your apology. I still very much want this. And I know deep down…” He tightened his grip on Mineta’s rear. “So do you as well.” 

  With those final words uttered, Izuku took his slick, c@m & spit-covered length and impaled Mineta’s virgin @ssh@l@. A white flash clouded Mineta’s vision as a searing agony exploded around the boy’s formerly virgin @ssh@l@, surging up his spine and rushing into his head, nearly making him black out on the spot. It was that very rough stimulation that sent the boy over the edge as his own tiny c@ck erupted, making a huge of his panties and entire crotch area as he came his brains out. But if the femboy thought he would get a chance to breathe and recover, Izuku would shut down all notions of that idea once he began moving. Just like how he’d been with his mouth, the young man had no hesitation pouring as much power he had into his hips. Each thrust he sent drove his c@ck b@lls deep into the squealing effeminate-looking shortstack, stretching Mineta’s @ssh@l@ to its absolute limits as he maintained a firm grip on his plump hips. The sight of the bottom-heavy femboy’s cheeks jiggling obscenely, endless waves of rippling assmeat caused by his powerful hips crashing against them, only heightened Izuku’s l@st for the boy in front of him. It was actually almost a little jarring how intense Izuku was getting with Mineta. He never would have imagined in his life that he would be doing something like this, with another guy no less. Yet at the same time, he never would’ve guessed that guy could look this sexy, in a feminine sort of way. 

  “God, your ass is amazing, Mineta!” He growled, practically hunching himself over as he lost control of his own hips. “I thought your mouth felt good, but that’s nothing compared to what your ass feels like. Every time I try to pull my c@ck out, it’s like it’s refusing to let go, clutching down tightly around like it’s scared it’ll disappear.” 

  Mineta didn’t say anything, or rather, the more accurate to say that he 
  
    couldn’t 
  
  say anything. Not when he had a massive c@ck tearing up his insides with reckless abandon, showing no signs of letting up or slowing down with him. He focused all of his efforts of breathing, that was about all the boy could do to not pass out from the huge bitchbreaker of a c@ck ruining his insides. How the hell could something this huge exist, much less fit inside of him?! It wasn’t human! God, the girth of Izuku’s c@ck was so thick, Mineta could swear he could feel his stomach stretching out and bulging from the sheer size of the taller boy’s length. This was all so wrong! He shouldn’t have to be going through all of this! Just because he liked to dress and act like a girl on the dating app he used didn’t mean he was gay in the slightest! Yet, here he was, being f@ck@d like he was some kind of wh@r@ from the red-light district by this muscular b@st@rd. 

  Why?

  Why?!?!

  
    ‘Why does it feel so f@ck@ng good?!’
  
   His traitorous mind thought all of a sudden, making his pause mentally. 

  That— That wasn’t true! He didn’t mean that! It was just this d@ck, yeah, that was it! This stupid c@cks was messing with his head! Making him feel things that no normal boy would be feeling. And he was just reacting to what his mind 
  
    thought
  
   was normal pleasure! He wasn’t gay or anything, he wasn’t— 

  “You know Mineta.” Izuku’s voice tore through his thoughts like a sledgehammer to concrete. “This might be the l@st talking here, but I think you really do have potential to be a sexy girl, here.” He whispered into his ear, making the teen shudder. “I mean, look at how the way you look and dress.” 

  “...? H-Huh?!” Before Mineta knew it, he was suddenly swept up from the couch and carried to a full-body mirror that he kept in the living room. One that had been much too tall for him but also served his purpose in showing off his full figure for especially whenever he had to do a one last lookover for his catfishing dates. In this case, however, it perfectly showed off Mineta’s entire body as he was railed from the back by the tall verdette. His entire body could be seen bouncing up and down obscenely all over the large male’s c@ck, his short legs swung helplessly in the air, unable to do anything more than show off the intensity of Midoriya pounding away at his @ssh@l@ with his fat fuckstick. Meanwhile, his own pathetic size, now free from the messy c@m-stained panties of his, was completely hard and flopping uncontrollably with signs that it would soon reach another climax at any point. 

  
    ‘I…Is that… me…?’
  
   Even his entire face looked like that of a complete sl@t. From his smeared purple lipstick to his now messy eyeshadow and liner that was now ruined thanks to the tears streaming down his face. But on top of all of that, on top of how he looked in front of the mirror. His erotic state didn’t compare to the euphoric expression the femboy had on his face. The slowly turning fuck-drunk femboy had a huge dopey grin on his face as he felt Izuku’s massive c@ck slam into him like a heavy-duty piston, with a speed and ferocity of a jackhammer to match it. 

  “I had been wondering what type of expression you were making the entire time.” He heard Izuku speak, and he could just feel the smile in the boy’s tone. “For someone who had been yelling and claiming that he wasn’t enjoying this, you have such a blissful expression on your face.” He soon lifted up Mineta’s legs, trapping the boy in a full nelson as his grin widened. “Seeing this, it makes me excited to see what your expression is gonna look like when I c@m inside this tight little @ssh@l@ of yours.” 

  Even in his newly c@ck-drunken state, Izuku’s words rang like alarm bells within Mineta’s head. The boy was utterly stunned at how blatant Midoriya was being with his proclamation on what he was looking to do. How was this the same guy he had gone out with earlier this evening?! The same verdette who had been nothing but a blushing and adorable mess throughout their entire night together?! 

  
    “Adorable…?”
  

  AAAHH!!!! 

  “D…Dis… Dis ishn’t… me…” Mineta slurred, a small part of him still offering a weakening act of defiance. “I’m not… not…” 

  “You can still say that even after all this time…?” Izuku had to admit that Mineta’s stubbornness was as impressive as it was cute. “In that case…” He pulled his c@ck out of Mineta, smirking at the cute unconscious whimper than the femboy let out in the process, before he moved and pinned his entire tiny body underneath his larger frame. With Mineta’s legs lined up beside his head as Izuku repositioned his c@ck with his gaping @ssh@l@. 

  “Let’s see if I can’t change that attitude by the end of this!!!” 

  Just when the mind-numbed Minoru thought he lost his voice at this point in time, Izuku immediately proved him wrong once he rammed his c@ck deep into her once again, causing new life to reignite into Mineta once again as he howled at the top of his lungs. The walls of the entire apartment echoed with the sounds of Mineta’s moans and screams as he was ravaged by his date. The sheer size difference between the two boys couldn’t be more apparent, as Mineta’s small body was completely hidden underneath Izuku’s muscular frame. Only the sight of his thicc but tiny legs sticking out from the side showed that the boy was underneath Midoriya, getting his @ssh@l@ reamed into oblivion. And given Mineta’s small frame, while Izuku could not see the expression on Mineta’s face, the sounds the tiny shortstack was making were more than enough to indicate that the purple-haired teen was making a face that would be worthy of a p@rn film, doubled by the fact of the tight grip the boy had on his shirt. He clutched at his shirt to the point where Izuku swore that Mineta threatened to rip the entire fabric off of his body. 

  “Oh god! Oh god, F@CK!!!” He heard the shortstack screech, his voice getting louder to where he was worried someone might file a noise complaint. “This f@ck@ng c@ck is ruining my insides! D-D-D… Don’t…! Don’t…!” 

  “Hm?” Izuku looked down with a raised brow. “Don’t what?” 

  “D-Don’t stop dammit!” Mineta cried, the last vestiges of his -once defiant- willpower now crumbling in the wake of the sheer overwhelming pleasure his body was succumbing to. “Keep going! Take that stupidly fat c@ck of yours and keep destroying my insides! I don’t want to be able to feel my legs— SH@T!!!” Mineta’s own tirade was cut short by him ‘squirting’ his j@zz all over himself, staining both his and Izuku’s clothes in the process. But by this point, neither guy could say that they didn’t care about that. 

  Izuku certainly didn’t, as he found himself chuckling in amusement at the squealing boy underneath him. “So you’ve finally accepted what you truly are, huh?” He started picking up the pace, working his hips to the limit and ensuring that his future climax would be huge and thick by the time he reached it. “Well, with such a cute and desperate plea coming from you. I’d be doing you a disservice if I comply with your demands.” 

  The delirious Minoru slurred out a ‘Thank you’ to the verdette, but it was barely comprehensible and came off as little more than a sloven moan. Not that Izuku minded or cared about any of that; his mind was focused more on the wonderfully tight @ssh@l@ that was milking his c@ck something fierce. The grunts coming from the freckled-face teen was enough to make him sound like some sort of beast at the height of its heat cycle. Before he knew it, he could feel himself nearing his climax once more, his c@ck was throbbing wildly inside of the coiling @n@s, his heavy cumtanks that could be called his nuts battered aggressively against the femboy’s plump ass as it churned the next heavy load of sp@nk. Izuku was so wrapped up in his own pleasure that he couldn’t even utter a warning to the femboy as he slammed his c@ck b@lls deep for the final time. 

  The last thing Mineta felt, other than Izuku running through his guts with that monstrous bitchbreaker of his, was a torrent of hot, creamy spunk flooding his @ssh@l@, painting every part of his inside with his molten hot cum. The searing intensity of Izuku’s load had Mineta c@mm@ng again, shooting his j@zz so hard to the point it almost ached painfully, but in a way that he genuinely loved it. As his eyes glazed over, with the veil of unconsciousness beginning to close in on him, the effeminate male could only hear Izuku’s voice speaking to him. 

  “Oh, don’t think I’m done with you yet,” The teen laughed. “I’m just getting started with you.” 

  As Mineta passed out, he knew in his heart that his body would not be left alone to this sexual juggernaut on top of him. 

  And yet, deep down, he couldn’t say he disliked that thought. 

  -Sometime Later in the Night-

  Neither Izuku nor Mineta knew how much time had passed since the former started f@ck@ng the latter. Only that during the many hours into the late night, the ever-h@rny Midoriya did not slow down once after he lost his virginity to the half-pint femboy. His stamina was absolutely unreal, almost to the point where one would question as to whether he was human or not. In Mineta’s case, the boy was witnessing that intense endurance firsthand, with both of his holes being used to their utmost limits. Even as he blacked out on Midoriya multiple times, that didn’t slow or stop the guy down in the slightest. As he would keep on fucking the purple-haired teen regardless, his mind and body to pleasure-addled to think straight. It would be a few more climaxes for Izuku and many, MANY more @rg@sms for Mineta before the verdette would finally start to show signs of slowing down. 

  “Ngh, I definitely don’t think I could go back to girls after this. You’ve completely ruined me with this amazing ass of yours, Mineta-kun.” He grinned at the teen. “Or maybe I should start calling you ‘Mineta-chan’ instead, huh?” 

  ‘Mineta-chan’ in question was currently buried face-first into his pillow as he was railed from behind. At some point during the night, Izuku moved their sexual marathon to the femboy’s bedroom. Where luckily the bed was just large enough to hold Izuku as he plowed the c@ck drunk male into the mattress. If one were to look at the state of the shortstack underneath Midoriya, saying that his was utterly ruined and broken by the verdette would be an understatement. His face was stained with messy, dried-up makeup and tears of ecstasy. His eyes were partially rolled into his skull while also harboring a dopey grin on his face. He clutched at his pillow tightly, having used it as a source to bite down and scream his lungs out with each and every mind-breaking climax he endured. His once pale ass was now a deep shade of red from all the spanks and gripping his partner had been doing to him all night. And his @ssh@l@ was completely filled to the brim with Midoriya’s chunky seed to make him feel like he was some sort of cream-filled pastry. The fact that the femboy was still able to dip in and out of consciousness was nothing short of a miracle at this point. 

  “You’ve truly become a real girl with how you look right now,” Izuku spoke, gripping one of Mineta’s twintails. He soon let out a groan, letting him know that he was reaching his limits. “G-Gonna cum again soon.” He slapped the teen on his reddened ass. “Make sure to take it all in you little sl@t!” 

  “Y-Yesh sir~” Mineta mewled, his tongue hanging out in bliss as he felt his master slam his cock into him one last time and fill his already stuffed boi p@ssy to the brim with another load of his healthy fertile seed. The two remained that way for a few moments, with Izuku making sure his b@lls were completely tapped before he let go of Mineta and allowed the boy to fall on top of his pillow, unceremoniously; giving his ass one final slap in the process. 

  “F@ck, I think I’m at my limit.” Izuku huffed, wiping his brow as he looked down at the twitching femboy laying before him. “So, tell me, Mineta… what are you again?” 

  “S-Sl@t… M-Master’s… little… sl@t…” The barely conscious teen moaned out, shuddering with each haggard breath. 

  “And who exactly is your master?” 

  “D-Daddy Izuku…” Mineta mewled, his little cocklet spewing out his final mediocre climax for the night. 

  The sight of that, along with Mineta’s answer, brought a grin to Izuku’s face. “That’s my cute little bitch. Good Boy~” 

  Guess that little dating app of his hadn’t turned out so useless for him after all.'
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