Arc 1: 5 hours before Midnight

Tags: Big breasts, miniskirt, cleavage exposure, tits exposure, flirting, No sex

Location: Midnight's favorite Bar at Musutafu

As I was walking with Midnight, mostly talking about her past and letting her indulge on her hero days my cellphone rang, pulling it out I noticed my dad was calling me. "Uh excuse me ma'am, its my father" I said to her before walking a bit further from her so I could speak with him without her trying to eavesdrop. "Finally you asshole, what happened with the my number is on the phone call me whenever"

"YEAH YEAH don't worry I was with Lucius, talking, remembering the old days what do you want anyways since I am sure you won't answer if I am doing fine or to tell me you forgive me"

"I need your help gathering a few things"

"Uh yeah yeah, I guess whatever, I did say my resources-"

"I want dirt on certain people and I need you to research about the following agencies I am going to send you in a text and send me reports of heroes working there, specifically U.A heroes if possible or U.A related"

"Oop okay you will just interrupt me? Alright I gues-"

"I was wondering if you could look up if Midnight has done anything controversial in the past, not something like being naked, I mean something bad. Like bad bad."

"Huh? I mean, she probably has a porno right?" My dad laughed on the phone "Fuck I would love to have a bitch like her, do you wonder if that cloud of her body could be aphrodisiacal too cause if so I was thinking-"

"Dad, just research it"

"Yeah yeah whatever but keep in mind looking for info like that out of the blue comes expensive, I don't have hackers nor professional information diggers nor private detectives... There is that Nemo kid... Whatever"

"I will... Work something about that I guess?" I quickly hang up and approach Midnight "Sorry my dad is a piece of shit"

"Ah, well that is, not what I was going to say?" She mentions a bit uncomfortable about what I just said

"Eh" I shrugged "Wanted to be straightforward I hate when people say that me and my dad must have a close relationship just cause he calls me, he is awful"

"Sorry to hear, but you know what would make that better?"

"A glass of beer?"

"Was thinking a cup of Sake but whatever suits your taste handsome" She winked teasing as always, almost made me feel bad about her fate but oh well, C'est la vie right? We finally got to the bar and made our way inside looking for a place to seat.

"Hey get one of the places in the back, I like to drink without a public" She mentioned

"Would you look at that, same tastes when drinking, order me three glasses cause I beleive we gonna be spending our time here till Midnight" I throw a quick pun feeling very cheeky

"Pft yeah yeah ha ha, we are splitting the bill just so you know" She would show her I.D card to the owner, not like she needed to but I guess she just likes to fake she is young enough to pass as a teen. I would sit on an empty table right on the corner of the place, even turn off one of the lanterns that was around making it look a bit darker for us, might as well enjoy myself, which also means, activating my quirk for when she arrives.

A few minutes passed until I noticed her coming back with the first glass of beer and three cups of sake for her "Alright now, I know we are having fun but we still have to discuss your hero stuff right?"

"Yeah you said something about the wild pussies or something?" I knew the name but I wanted to fuck around with her a little

"Wild wild pussycats, don't say that outloud or they will be angry as hell but what exactly is it that you want to know in specifics"

"Well a few questions I guess. How much power does the Hero Public Safety Commission actually have over Pro Heroes? Are Pro Heroes truly independent, or are they just government-controlled operatives? Is the licensing system fair, or does it unnecessarily restrict potential heroes? How ethical is the Hero Billboard Chart? Does ranking heroes by popularity and achievements create unnecessary competition because with Endeavor and all that drama, a lot of questions"

"How about questions more related to the wild wild pussy cats?" She hand me my beer and as she was about to grab her cup of sake I decided to play around a little with her body functions, I focused on making her finger slip off the cup something small making the drink fall on her breasts and getting her shirt wet. "Ah damn it!"

I raised my hand looking back "Waitress a few napkins please" I looked back as Midnight did her shirt together so it wouldn't soak her clothes, the shirt quickly becoming see through showing her bra underneath and those massive voluptous breasts more proper, thought of flirting, but I want it to wait for her to be more drunk and more hypnotised for it "How about the following. What makes the Wild, Wild Pussycats unique compared to other hero teams? Who is the strongest member of the group, and how do their quirks compare in versatility? Should they take on apprentices to pass down their rescue techniques and could other potential people join their group?"

"Woah! Easy now tiger, let's do one by one alright?" She took the sake and drank

"Fair let's take our sweet time, we have all night after all, tell you what, first three rounds are on me"

"Such a gentleman"

2 hours later

"So" I put my glass of beer down "This ragdoll girl lost her power and now works as assistant for other heroes alongside the Wild pussycats"

Midnight being more drunk than before being more careless and free, she even took of her bra letting those fat tits hang, I could see her nipples through her shirt but didn't play around much with that. "YUP! And uuuuuh fucking hell- And uhm basically the Wild wild don't want to replace her but like uhm, their group has plummet and their heroes rank are lower than they have ever been, it was heard they had been thinking on like uuuh, on uhm- "

"Recruit?" She said rather drunk right now

"YEAH! Recruit so you might have a chance but you will have to wear cat ears and a tail plug"

"I bet miss Midnight would look good on one of those"

"Pft oh shut up Jack, don't say those stuff, besides, retired remember? Besides call me Nemuri, Midnight was my hero name... I uhm- Ain't no hero no more- Not since the war"

"Well not in my eyes miss Midnight you are still a great, beautiful and rather wonderful hero"

"If another student would see you they would say you are trying to spend the night with me"

"Would you be opposed to the idea?"

"I don't do that any- I mean I shouldn't do that, its not okay for a teacher and student to do that even a foreigner student" I got a few doubts on my mind as she spoke, but mostly about the her not doing that anymore... She has been with other students before? I don't think she meant flings or one casual nightstand with other hero... Perhaps there is my dirt "How ya holdin' up sa' good Jack?" She asked wondering how I wasn't as drunk as her

"Cause I handle my drinks ma'am, like a fucking man" Lies again, my quirk, my real quirk, had a lot to do with it. "I will be right back, I must take a leak miss Midnight"

"Ne-muuu-riiii" She replied not being called Midnight once more, I stepped back to go to the bathroom and check my phone a few texts arrived from my dad with the message at the end saying 'More to come' some of them were reports about how Midnight survived the war, not kind of surprised what she had to do but oh well, and I looked back at other news before noticing something odd in hero reports from years ago, back way in the past, before the war, some hero work in the city that look... Odd... I need to investigate if these dates are right later

I came back to notice Midnight taking a drink of my glass as I asked the server for another one, her drunk mindstate she stretched lazily, her silky blouse slipping just enough to reveal more than intended and in her lightheaded bliss, she didn’t notice right away. The fabric had loosened, dipping scandalously low, under her breasts, letting them hang out of her shirt, showing me those big massive mounds of hers, those cute reddish nipples, the sole image made me want to pounce and pound her right on this bar like a fucking caveman

But I cannot go to jail "Miss Midnight, I love you flirting with me but careful with your shirt"

She blinked at him, tilting her head before glancing down. A slow, knowing smirk curled at the edge of her lips as she lazily adjusted the fabric, though she didn’t seem in any rush to fix it completely. Instead, she leaned forward on her elbows, resting her chin in her hand.

“Oh?” she mused, her voice laced with playful mischief. “Were you looking?”

"Hard not to, if you want to take off all your clothes would be better at a more private place right?"

"Pft as if darling... I uhm, I think we drank enough, did I- Uhm did you? Fuck sorry give me a moment" She rubbed her head and took a deep breath "Did you had enough?"

"Of your tits?"

"Of your questions idiot, did you have enough information?" She started to put her breasts inside her shirt again

"Oh yeah pleeeenty, All answered"

"Then let me head home"

"I shall join you... To be safe of course" I smiled

"Fine casanova... Come along"

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