Ochaco Uraraka

Ochaco walks in as she says this. I look at her and raise an eyebrow, then nod at Kanna. She nods. At the same time, we speak. I say “Kanna!”

She says, “Hey, I’m standing right here! Don’t make me mad! I will beat you up, Kanna!”

She looks, and sounds, pissed.

Kanna shrinks into me in fear. I cuddle her. “Ochaco, let me handle this, and stop scaring Kanna.” She calms down.

I hug Kanna. “Kanna, I’m hurt that you would say that, because Tsu, Ochaco, Deku, Azuki, Shigure, and you all tie for my favorite anime character of all time. Well…and maybe Himiko. And I currently am Ochaco, so I take additional, personal offense. You’re cute Kanna, but…” I trail off as a vision hits. Her, fighting an unknown evil, after destroying an ancient artifact by accident. “But someday, someday, very soon, though how soon I don’t know, you’re going to be in a situation that all the cuteness in the world can’t get you out of.”

I look at Ochaco. “And this goes for both of you. By being on that list, and having agreed to those conditions, you guys are breaking my trust by acting like this. Especially you, Kanna, because I know that Koba talked to you about it.”

Or maybe not.

She starts sobbing into my chest. Or maybe she did!

I look at Ochaco. “Threaten my sister again, and I’ll put you in the infirmary faster than you can think oops!”

Ochaco flinches and looks at me. Oops…Tohru said not to make him mad…and I think I just pissed him off…

I’ll deal with you in a second! I think menacingly. She flinches, eyes wide with fear. Sorry…that came out a little…no, a lot harsher than I intended.

“I’m sorry!…” Kanna says between sobs. “Please don’t be mad at me, senpai-wise or Onii-San wise!”

Ochaco raises an eyebrow. Onii-San? She’s like 800! You’re what, 15?

14…but now do you see why I said I’d deal with you in a second?

Yes…

The thought comes with a heavy dose of shame.“Kanna…I’ll let it slide…but you are still going to apologize to Ochaco.”

She hugs me. “Th-th-thank y-y-you!” She sniffles and wipes her nose on her sleeve. She turns. “I’m sorry, Ochaco. I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings.”

To seal the apology, I’m gonna…

She shivers…hug…her.

Kanna…if it’s that hard for you, you don’t have to.

But…I want to.

She gets up and takes a step toward Ochaco. She backs up, so I glare at her, and she stops. Kanna wraps her arms around Ochaco’s waist and starts sobbing. “I’m s-s-sorry, O-O-Ochaco! But…th-there’s s-something I w-w-want to t-tell you…th-that I’ve n-n-never h-had th-the c-courage to say until now…”

She looks up at Ochaco. “I…” She turns pink. “L-like…you.”

(OoO). Ochaco turns red. Kanna’s entire face reddens. I feel my cheeks heat…but only a little. Okay…now I just feel awkward…I wanna leave…but I wanna see how the two of you handle this. The two of you being together would strengthen your bond with me, Ochaco, through her being our shared senpai. So, please…consider. Give her time first, then let her down easy if it’s not your thing.

‘Not to make you feel more awkward…But TsuChako has been a thing for a while…and I’m with Deku.’

I blush and look away. “Wait…Wasn’t Deku also on the list?”

I hug my knees and bury my face in them. I start sobbing. Guess that’s what happens when you don’t read what you send.

“Noah,” Ochaco says, “It’s okay…He has a thing for Bakugou, so I don’t think he’ll judge you.”

She says his name with so much venom, I think to myself, Am I sure this is Ochaco? I mean she’s never like this…then I think back. Never mind…she must hate Baku for how he treats Deku. I feel her. But still, I mean, it’s just Bakugou’s nature. You can’t teach an old dog new tricks.

“After all that Katsuki’s done to him?! Jeez…that kid’s more stubborn than I thought.”

She just nods. “It’s just…I didn’t want you guys to know…I thought…that it would…disgust you. Because finally…people like me…as a boyfriend…senpai…whatever term you want to use. And in Kanna’s case…Onii-San.”

“Speaking of which…what’s the deal with that?”

I start sobbing again. “I’d tell you the story…but…just thinking about the story makes me wanna curl up into a ball inside of a cave and sob for eternity. Even carrying half of her pain is torture…you’ll be lucky. You’ll only have a quarter of it because she has the other half.”

I don’t think that’s how it works, but okay…

Kanna looks at me, eyes brimming with tears. “Only if you cuddle me like you did the first time.”

“I dunno…can Ochaco be part of the cuddle?”

“Mmm…yes.”

I sit on the bed. Kanna climbs into my lap. I lay back. Ochaco climbs into bed next to me. We roll onto our sides facing each other, with Kanna in the middle. We wrap our arms around her. Ochaco scratches between her ears, and she purrs. Before Kanna talks, I say, “Kanna…you know we could show her, right?” She starts sobbing. Ochaco looks at me with wide eyes and shakes her head vigorously. She draws a finger across her neck, but I keep going.

“You’d…be able to see your brother again.”

Ochaco slaps me, but the damage is done. Kanna’s eyes turn into cat eyes. Uh-oh.

She starts crackling with electricity. Ochaco and I run to the door. Kanna gets up. In a low and demonic voice, she says, “GET…OUT!”

Ochaco fumbles with the doorknob. Kanna floats up. She creates a ball of lightning between her hands. I am IZUKU MIDORIYA!

My hair shortens, gets messy, and turns green. I become muscular. My eyes turn green. I obtain freckles. My clothes change into a tracksuit. I really hope I don’t kill anyone on accident!

Ochaco gets the door open and dashes out. Kanna throws the ball, and I can tell it’s gonna explode on impact. I calculate and realize that by the time I get out, the ball will hit me, Ochaco, or the door. “Ochaco, run!”

She tries to grab my arm, but I kick the door shut. I manage to catch the ball. It tries to get through my hand as I slowly absorb the electricity. It hurts, but I grit my teeth. My hands are being scorched. I hope she doesn’t get hurt…

I hit my tolerance, and I let go. The ball slams into me and explodes into thousands of volts. Before I pass out, I register Kanna’s look of horror; that the door is open, Ochaco in the doorway; and massive pain as I black out.

[5 mins later (6:15)] I hear Ochaco yelling at Kanna through the buzzing and ringing in my ears. “Kanna! What the hell! You could’ve killed him!”

“I’m sorry! I don’t know what came over me! Unless…but I thought Sora had stopped him…”

Ochaco gasps. “Kanna…you don’t mean that Kanno’s…back, do you?”

I manage to open my eyes halfway. The room is trashed. “About Kanno…he was my…older, twin brother. Noah wanted me to be his older sister, but after I told him my story, he agreed to be my adopted Onii-San, and I agreed to be his adopted Onee-Chama.”

Kanna sniffles, and tells her the story. Afterward, Ochaco starts sobbing. She hugs Kanna. “Oh…Kanna, I’m so sorry! I never knew you lived such a sad life. What was the prank that got you kicked out?”

“Too gory to give you the details.”

Ochaco gasps. “Y-y-you k-k-k-killed one of them?”

She shakes her head. “All of them.”

“Jeez…remind me not to piss you off, either.”

I laugh. Kanna only jumps, because she saw me move. Ochaco had her back to me, so she was caught off guard and screamed. This, of course, makes me laugh harder. I groan as I sit up. I try to flex my hands, but they only close halfway. I notice that they’ve mostly healed, though. Even as I watch, the scorched and burnt skin is sealing and regaining its natural color. My tracksuit, however, has a giant scorch mark on it, and several burn holes. “Kanna…” I say in a whiny voice as I stand up, shakily.

“I kinda liked this tracksuit…meanie…”

I stick out my tongue and stomp my feet in mock rage. They both double over in laughter. They hug me. Kanna says, “I’m just glad I didn’t kill you!”

“How much did you hear?”

“‘Kanna! What the hell! You could’ve killed him!’ Why?”

They both look at each other, but they’re careful not to think anything. I look around for clues. The room is trashed. They’re both flushed and breathing heavily. Kanna’s sweaty and covering a spot on her neck. She's also swaying a bit. Ochaco occasionally winces when I raise my voice, she has a bruise on her leg, and she’s clenching her fist. She accidentally unclenches her fist, and I see a bite mark on her hand. There’s a little red at the corner of her mouth that looks like dried blood. I laugh. I clutch my sides and back into the wall, still laughing. I slide down. They look at each other with worried expressions. Is he delirious, Ochaco?

Not that I’m aware of…

“What’s so funny?” Ochaco asks in a shaky voice.

“You guys are such good actors. You knew I was awake, didn’t you? You didn’t know when I woke up, but you knew I was up. The only reason you jumped was that I startled you, Ochaco.”

They look at each other with ‘Oh shit’ expressions. “You ruined it though. You were so careful with your thoughts that I knew something was up. So I looked around, and I noticed the room was trashed. Now, I would’ve assumed that that was from the explosion and that you had told each other secrets that you didn’t want me to hear. You would’ve gotten away with it, were it not that you drew attention to your injuries!”

They both pale. “Ochaco, you keep rubbing the back of your head, and you wince when I get louder, so you must’ve slammed your head on something. You unclenched your fist, and I saw a bite mark on the palm of your hand. Kanna, you’re grabbing your neck, and you look a little pale. You’re unsteady on your feet. Admit it. You guys fought.”

Kanna’s blinking back tears. “P-p-please d-d-don’t be mad at Ochaco…it’s my fault. I attacked you, and she was just defending you…”

I laugh again. She looks at me in shock. “You’re not mad?”

“I said you couldn’t be mean to each other…I never said you couldn’t fight or roughhouse! If it becomes bullying, though, then we’ll have an issue.”

Then, Kanna and Ochaco let their guards down. Ochaco thinks, At least he didn’t see the spots on Kanna’s neck, or my mouth when I spoke.

Kanna thinks, Thank god he didn’t see my neck!

I perk up. “Tell me…what’s so special about Kanna’s neck that you both are worried about it?”

They avert their eyes. “Either Kanna shows me her neck, or Ochaco opens wide and shows me her pearly whites. I’ll figure it out either wa-Oh.”

It dawns on me with the force of a Mack truck. I look at Ochaco. “You know, I wouldn’t have minded if you had told me, but the fact that you’d hide something like this from me kinda pisses me off. Kanna I understand. She didn’t want you to get in trouble. She probably thought I would kill you. If you hadn’t fed on her, were you just gonna wait until you were so thirsty you couldn’t stop yourself from draining me, or worse, Kanna? Kanna, come here so I can see the extent of the damage.”

She stays there. “Kanna, the more you hesitate, the worse I’m gonna think it is, and the worse it’s gonna be for Ochaco.”

She sniffles and slowly trudges over to me. She turns and moves her hand. There’s a scar of two punctures. “Do you wanna help Ochaco be in less trouble?”

She nods. “Tell me what it feels like.”

“W-w-well…at first it hurts…but when she gets in a little, she hits a sweet spot, and it feels amazing. But when she starts sucking, well…”

She lifts her skirt to show me her wet panties.

“That good, huh?”

“Mhm…”

I am Tsuyu Asui.

My hair lengthens, ties itself into a graceful knot, and darkens to an almost black green. My chest grows to double the size of Ochaco’s. My clothes change into the UA outfit. I look at Ochaco, who is shifting nervously. She’s fidgeting. “Ochaco?”

She looks up at me with fear in her eyes. “Y-y-yes?”

“I’ll forgive you on one condition and one condition only.”

She widens her eyes in terror. I continue. “You feed on me. Simple as that.”

She relaxes and laughs. “You scared me for that?!”

“What did you think I was going to say?”

“Things that are a lot worse, like…forfeiting my life.”

Not that you know how to make me stay dead.

“I could kill you, you know, but if it’s what you want…I’ll do it. I almost killed Kanna. It’s gonna be hard to stop because you smell delicious. When I’m feeding, I’m governed by instinct. It’s like being trapped inside of someone else.”

I blush. “Kanna?”

“Hm?”

“Will you eat my pussy while she does it?”

“Mhm.”

I sit on the edge of the bed, lay back, and spread my legs.

“Ochaco…I have…a…” I blush.

“What?”

“…w-w-weird r-r-request.”

“What do you mean by weird?”

My cheeks burn, and my panties feel wet and sticky. “S-s-sexual…”

“Hit me…I’m curious.”

“I want…” I blush harder. “Y-you t-t-to b-b-bite m-m-my b-b-b-b-b-boob…not m-m-my n-n-neck…”

She blushes. “That’s all?”

I blush harder. “Not helping!”

“Sorry…”