Inko/AllMight – just the tip; size difference – AllMight tries to be careful, but Inko wants to know none of it. Still, they have to keep quiet…
“M-Miss Midoriya… if you would just… ah… s-stay still… please…” AllMight is struggling to keep her contained. For such a small chubby lady she is surprisingly flexible; squirming as she kneels in front of him, trying to get out of the grip of his hand that looks almost horrifically big on her. Big enough that it makes him sweat, staring down at the soft folds of fat just visible on her ribcage.
Inko is soft; soft and round and so gentle that he is afraid of really grabbing her and keeping her pinned so he can nudge his cock against the gash of her cunt; just as chubby and well-cushioned as the rest of her and already feeling silky and warm and wonderful against the tip whenever he bumps against it.
Inko – Miss Midoriya – is not having any of it, however. She is impatient. She does not want to wait and let him carefully feed his cock into her – just as grotesquely large compared to the stocky little woman as the rest of him – and he is scrambling to try and appease her enough to make her calm down.
“I want it, though,” she murmurs, her voice so soft; like she’s not still trying to wriggle out of his grip and push her lovely pussy down onto his cock; swallow it up whole in one long, smooth motion. She has turned her head, glancing at him from the corner of her eyes, a few strands of her long hair sticking to her lips.
AllMight nearly bites his tongue, cock jerking at the sight of her green eyes being glassy and heated.
“I will.. I will give it to you,” he says, a bit louder than necessary. It is difficult to modulate his voice in this form – he is used to booming and laughing loud and hearty. Not to trying to be quiet while young Midoriya is sitting in his room, listening to music and not suspecting his mother squirming a few rooms over, trying to get herself speared on his idol’s cock.
Or, as it is, succeeding in spearing herself on his cock, because while he is froze, listening to any sign that Midoriya might be looking for his mother, Inko suddenly throws herself backwards, and his cock slips in; pushes apart her puffy lips easily and glides into her silky hole, deep and smooth and satisfying, and leaving him to scramble.
He falls forward, bracing himself on the bed; so tall, that he easily ranges over her. He can look into her face when he lets his head fall forward, seeing how her mouth is open on a delighted ‘o’, eyes rolled up into her head as he is so deep inside her… deeper than any other man, any other toy; kissing up to her womb in a way that makes her whine low and throaty.
She seems undecided. Like she does not know whether she likes the feeling of him being so deep inside her; spreading her open so wide; but before he can reach for her and gentle her down, she is already moving. Her plump little body rocking as she fucks herself on his dick, tits swaying in front of his greedy eyes, her nipples big and plump and ripe looking.
Inko is making noise, too; groans low and throaty; every inward glide of AllMight’s cock punctuated by a soft cry that he just has to muffle with one big hand that he gently puts over her mouth, thumb stroking her downy soft cheek.
“Please,” he murmurs, voice nice and quiet and intimate for the first time in a long time. “We need to be quiet, Miss Midoriya…”
She looks at him with her big green eyes, a bit wet with tears of overstimulation, her body quivering, ready to already come. She’s so sensitive; reacts so well to his cock spearing into her belly and getting it to jiggle in her haste to fuck herself on him; drag him along her plush, pulsating walls.
She looks overwhelmed with everything but also determined to see this through. He can tell where young Midoriya got his iron will.
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