Bubble Bubble, Love and Trouble

The night air was cool on Izuku's skin as he rushed to Kaoruko's home. The streets were sparsely walked, and the numerous parks he ran through as fast as he could were devoid of any human life. Using just a bit of Incubus Fuel, he double-timed it to his blue skinned Girl's house as fast as possible without getting stopped for public quirk usage. That would... well, Kaoruko would learn of it, more than likely, and she would be so very disappointed and upset.

Working for Sir Nighteye has really given her an extremely strong sense of Justice, Izuku thought, running down the sidewalk to the farthest end of town from his apartment. That's no surprise though, given that Sir was All Might's sidekick for a long time. Even though he's a strict person from what I've seen of him in interviews and heard from Kaoruko herself, she also tells me he's nice, if intense. Though... I don't like how he's giving Kaoruko a fear of being tickled... He thought back to the bubble-quirked woman telling him multiple times about how the man would strap her to some weird contraption if she failed to make him laugh enough.

That was weird, actually.

But, then again, he might have picked that up from All Might during their time together.

In short, Izuku reluctantly couldn't speed to her house as fast as he wanted, nor as fast as Kaoruko deserved. He acknowledged he was avoiding thinking about his mother, partially because he didn't want to bring His Girlfriend's mood down and add to her stress. The Blue-skinned sidekick had made a few trips to Izuku's house before, but mostly Izuku had gone to her house so that she could enjoy her larger tub after work. Kaoruko and his mother had gotten on relatively well, a little better than most of the other heroines had. Not for lack of trying on any of their parts, of course! All of His Girl made it known that they appreciated his mother in some capacity, and had all made efforts to connect even a little bit with the woman beyond her normal cordiality and caring disposition. Inko Midoriya had not clicked with most of them beyond that yet. Bubble Girl, Kaoruko Awata, was one of the few that his mother had taken a near instant liking to, for some reason that Izuku still didn't understand.

All of his girls were understanding that his mother was also still in some kind of shock about his sudden upgrade in occupation, relationship status and even quirk. It was obvious, and none of them begrudged her for it. Though some, like his battle bunny Miruko, wished that she could come out of it a tad faster.

So, unaware of the predicament happening in his home at this very moment, Izuku finally reached the suburbs where the Sidekick lived, slowly killing his speed as he neared her home. The rather well off suburban area was quiet during the late evening. Lights were on in the houses, windows open to let the breeze cool their homes and bring in the mid-spring aromas.

Arriving at the rather modest house, Izuku opened the gate quietly and walked up the small path to Kaoruko's door. The yard was neatly trimmed, a few flowers planted in a small garden by the door. Though forget-me-not's were among Kaoruko's favorites, there were a few orchids tended to with care mixed in here and there.

Unlocking the door with a key given to him by the owner of the house, Izuku quietly made his way in.

The house's interior was simple, a few pictures hanging on the walls and some more flowers in pots on little pedestals or hanging from the ceiling. The walls were a light blue, being Kaoruko's favorite color. She always said she liked it because it reminded her of the shy and the ocean, both of which she loved to stare off into at times. A variety of scents mingled in the air, from the plants, that the woman he was here to see enjoyed so much after a day at work, using her quirk for Heroics and Duty rather than simply letting her quirk's ability to produce amazingly wonderful smells as long as she had smelled them before to scent her home everyday.

As Izuku took off his shoes, he heard the sound of the TV playing upstairs, in Kaoruko's room. He could imagine her now, curled up at the foot of her bed, snuggling up with a pillow with a lonely pout on her face. There was no doubt she had heard the door open, her senses honed though her work as a Heroine. If she suspected it was anyone but him, she'd have already been down the stairs to attack whoever broke into her domicile.

He walked up the stairs to the second floor where he saw that the door to her room was slightly ajar. The sounds of some action movie drifted through the door, not quite loud but neither was it quiet. As he gently pushed the door open, soundless on well oiled hinges, he saw that his imaginings of Kaoruko's current state were indeed accurate.

Bubble Girl, Kaoruko Awata, was laying on her side at the foot of her bed in naught but her panties. A pillow was clutched to her chest as she watched an old action movie they were re-running, yellow eyes half-lidded and a pout on her face.

Izuku sat his bag on the ground, crawled into her bed and wrapped his arm around her, feeling the tension in her ease slightly.

"Sorry I'm late, Ko." He told her softly. "I had to talk to Nezu and one of my female classmates after school. He wants me to do some extra homework on his behalf, and events earlier today had me letting said classmate know about my job and she didn't wake up until after I was done talking to Nezu." Izuku sighed, wiggling his other arm under her and give her a better hug. "But at least you'll have me until school starts or you go to work in the morning, right?"

"I guess." She finally spoke with her own sigh, turning around in Izuku's hug to kiss him. "I'm sorry. I'm not mad at you, Ku. I just had a hard day at work. Sir has me doing a lot more office work for now while we let some heat from some gang or another die down. He doesn't want to spook them, you know? I can't even go on patrol, just so I don't accidentally bust one of their guys and make them dig in."

Izuku smiled at the blue heroine who snuggled into his embrace. His hand reached up to stroke her hair, smoothing down some tufts that stuck up. At least hers could be tamed, unlike his. "I know you're not mad at me. I'd have known about it before I got home if that was the case, and I'd have crawled in begging for forgiveness." He told the heroine, making her giggle slightly. "But you girls all know I hate anything that dips into our time together. Hopefully, a movie night after a long soak in the tub will make up for being an hour late." He pulled away, nodding to the bag he'd brought. "Go look in the bag."

Izuku let go of Kaoruko as she sat up, her pillow forgotten as she scooted off the bed and walked over to the duffel bag filled with everything that wasn't related to school. Izuku watched her walk away, his eyes focusing on her toned backside that was barely hidden by her underwear. They were almost, but not quite, her skin tone in color. Light blue, with thin yellow swirls on them. As she crouched to look into the bag, the material was stretched slightly.

Izuku had found that most heroines liked him ogling them, even openly, over the course of his time with them. While every Heroine knew that she was more than likely the fantasy of many men, and more than a few girls, it was something that came with the territory of being a hero, sexy costume or not. But Izuku, he was theirs, and they were his. For that reason alone they had all but demanded that he take every chance to feast his eyes on them, especially in private. Partially as his duties as their collective boyfriend, partially as training to keep from being distracted.

Partially because they wanted someone to intimately appreciate the work they put in to keep themselves looking so amazing and healthy. In turn, he had learned to appreciate them ogling him, never being embarrassed in his own nudity in any situation that wasn't massively public.

Even still, or mayhaps because of that, Izuku was easily able to tear his gaze away from blue derriere when Kaoruko made a kind of high pitched shriek of joy, pulling out the seven disk box-set of DVD's and holding it high in the air.

"Oh my god you actually got it!" She squealed, bringing it down to clutch to her chest like it was precious and delicate. "The final remake, the fifth edition Lord of the Rings definitive edition directors cut!" She bounced back over to the bed, landing on it as she once more held the box up, inspecting it in the dark of her room as some explosions happened on the TV screen. "The most absolutely true edition, just as Tolkien could have pictured it himself! With all his notes on the series taken into account, from the Silmarillion to notes he took after publishing the entire series! No deviations from anything that was set in stone, and taking in hundreds of years of debates on the more uncertain stuff to make it the most complete, compelling version possible without asking Tolkien himself from beyond the grave!"

She set it on the bed gently, turning to hug Izuku and trying her hardest to steal his soul from his mouth with her own. She was so elated that bubbles started forming around her, filled with wondrous scents that expressed her feelings of love and appreciation. The scents of orchids and the ocean breeze filled the room, mingling around them as Kaoruko rolled onto Izuku, barely letting herself breath. Cinnamon rolls and the scent of him mingled next, telling him exactly what she thought of him.

Unbeknown to any but her family, close friends, her boyfriend and fellow harem members... and maybe her boss, Kaoruko was an absolute movie nerd. She loved fantasy, and space-age sci-fi, and pretty much anything that wasn't the modern world as the setting. Ancient Westerns, historical pieces from before the twenty-first century, epic sagas from the ancient world brought to the big screen, anything! The more whimsical and fantastical, however, was always better in her books!

"That can't have been cheap, Ku." She breathed out when she finally gave up her audition to be a succubus. "The directors cut version is easily ten times as much as the regular definitive edition! It comes with a copy of the original notes of Tolkien and an eighth disc filled just with the information that's been debated for centuries to make it the best it could be, along with a mail in sheet to receive a physical copy of the entire series bound up in leather like Bilbo's journal, a full translation guide to Elvish, Dwarvish AND Black Speech along with a copy of not only The One Ring made of actual gold but the other rings of power as well!"

It may have seemed like a lot, but the definitive edition was already more expensive than most movie box sets. The directors cut was definitely a "True Fan" item, and Kaoruko was a true fan of any and all fantastical series through and through.

It may have been expensive, but it was worth it to see the happiness on her face.

Thank you, governmental stipend and tax deductible gift-giving to My Girls Izuku mentally cheered, leaning in to Kiss Bubble Girl once more. "Well, why don't we take a bath together and then we can start watching, okay?" Izuku asked, getting a rapid nod from the girl as she once again bounced up from the bed and dragged him along with her.

Taking a bath together was a ritual of theirs. Every time he was able to spend some time with her, they would take a nice long soak, partially to soak the tension out of Kaoruko. She enjoyed cuddling in the warm water, the intimacy of letting Izuku clean her body from top to bottom and returning the favor, often ending up with some amazing bath sex and having to clean up all over again. She especially enjoyed it when Izuku went the extra mile and gave her a massage either during or just after bathing, relaxing her so much beyond his quirk she had more than once fallen asleep in the tub.

It turned out to be good training, as Kaoruko's body was able to tell when she fell asleep in dangerous conditions after falling asleep in the bath one too many times, forming a bubble of clean air around her face not unlike her mask for work. With that, she was able to stay underwater for quite a while. She'd even learned how to do it while awake, though it was only useful in situations where her mask wasn't available and there was enough room for the bubble. It was, after all, still a bubble, even if she could produce them nearly indefinitely.

Leading him by the hand, Kaoruko pulled Izuku out of her room after he grabbed the bubble formula, down the stairs and further into her home to the bathroom. It was the one extravagant luxury she afforded herself, an in ground tub that could easily fit three people of human proportions to soak in when she had time, or double as a small personal swimming pool. Expensive, but perfectly acceptable on a hero's salary with some budgeting.

Once in the room, Kaoruko plugged the bath's drain and turned on the water to a steamy, almost too hot to handle temperature that would just melt the tension right out of her body if Izuku didn't first, as he usually did. She watched as Izuku stripped, appreciating his well muscled body. As the sound of water filling the tub echoed through the room and steam filled the air, Kaoruko waited until Izuku had tossed the last of his clothing into the hamper to take off her only article of clothing, the blue panties with yellow lines on them, while facing away from him and letting him appreciate her even more as she bent at the waist. She knew, and very much enjoyed, the fact that he was looking at her femininity once more, just as she knew he knew she was devouring him with her eyes earlier. They had known each other so intensely that there was no use hiding their bodies.

Twirling her panties around one finger as she straightened once more, she gave a coy smile over her shoulder at her green-haired lover. She loved the sight of his cock twitching to hardness, of the way he wrapped his arms around her and held her in a bridal carry as he stepped into the tub. She loved it when he held her close, his maleness pressing against her ass as the water slowly rose over their bodies together.

As she sat in Izuku's naked embrace, she relaxed against him as his hands ran over her body. She had complete trust in her boyfriend, knowing he wouldn't do anything that she didn't want. And she wanted him to do many, many things to her. His hands found their way down to her thighs, gently caressing the muscles through the thin layer of fat that gave them such a pleasant shape. Kaoruko had no issues spreading her legs slightly as Izuku's hands moved north once more, gently passing by her crotch and teasing her folds slightly before his hands continued up and danced along her stomach and cupped the underside of her breasts.

Her body felt tingly as his hands began massaging her breasts, teasingly poking at her nipples. She held back no gasp of pleasure as he roughly grabbed them, squeezing until it almost hurt before letting the pressure off once more to gently toy with them. She shivered in pure delight as Izuku gently bit into her collarbone, sucking on her skin as he increased the **** in his jaw to mark her body with his teeth.

Oh yeah, Ku knew what she liked.

As the water slowly continued to fill the tub, Kaoruko began to press back against Izuku with her body, feeling behind her as she pushed his length further down so that it settled between her thighs. It was pressing up against her entrance, the organ pulsing with blood as it tried to stand tall. Leaning back into the muscled chest of her boyfriend, she began to slowly rock her hips, gyrating as Izuku continued to play her body like an instrument.

"Oh yes, Ku, please." Kaoruko groaned out, her hands reaching back to tangle in his hair as one hand finally dipped below her waistline once more, the water up to the middle of her stomach by now. Her hips eagerly found Izuku's questing hand, lunging onto his fingers with gusto. She cried out as she enveloped the digits in her fold, feeling her body seize up before the familiar feeling of fullness settled in her core.

"You're really pent up, Ruko." Izuku whispered into her ear, nipping at the tender flesh as the woman slowly began to move her hips once more. "Are you sure you want to just have my fingers? I could easily give you what you really want." He tugged at one blue breast, pulling it by the nipple straight out, squeezing the nub of pleasure. Kaoruko shuddered in pain-induced pleasure, arching her back as he curved the fingers in her twat into a claw, scratching her walls with his nails.

The Sidekick shuddered in delight, cumming on Izuku's hand, bubbles forming from her body above and below the water. The myriad experience Bubble girl had with sex with Izuku and her harem sisters flowed through her quirk, the air quickly becoming scented with musk and feminine juices. It was heavy, thick in the steamy air, such that it began to cloud both their heads.

Still, Izuku let Bubble girl go. Even if she basked in bliss on his lap, she had the choice of moving as she pleased. Izuku grabbed the bubble bath mixture, dumping a generous amount in the water which began frothing almost as soon as it touched the liquid which rocked back and forth in the in-ground basin from when Kaoruko fucked herself on Izuku's fingers.

The texture of the many small bubbles not made with her quirk quickly stirred the blue woman out of her daze, looking with glee upon the sudsy mounds that covered the water. She sniffed deeply, enjoying the floral scent mixed with the previous aroma of sex, slowly swimming over to the faucet. The tub was full enough, and as the bubbles continued to rise up she finally turned the water off.

A wicked idea crossed her mind, making her smile with lust-born devilishness. Forming a bubble around her face filled with nothing but air, she dipped beneath the water. It was clear, if a little distorted from both the water and the bubble. She saw her target plain as day, however, making her grin as she gently pushed off, keeping close to the bottom of the personal pool to not make the bubbles above her move.

She neared Izuku once more, though her man didn't expect it more than likely as she kept herself submerged. As fast as she could manage, she whipped her arms out and pinned Izuku's to the side of the tub, settling herself between his legs as his tip poked the outside of her Bubble mask.

Izuku let the woman do as she pleased, feeling her grasp onto his hands and press them against the walls behind him. Both of them knew it was pointless, that if he wanted to move them he could. But he was content to let His Bubble Girl do as she pleased to him. He felt the odd sensation of a bubble rubbing at his cock head, pressing at it before it popped as the warm cavern of Kaoruko's mouth engulfed his shaft.

Izuku groaned, feeling her tongue began to bathe him in earnest. The soft muscle rubbed around as she bobbed her head up and down, gently bumping the back of her throat with it as another sphere of air formed around her face, including the meat she was savoring in her mouth.

However, the air inside her bubble was not long clear. The overwhelming scent of Maleness quickly tainted her air, filling her sense of smell and taste as her eyes focused directly on Izuku's jutting crotch. The strong scent of Izuku, mixed in with the constant underlying scent of sex from his daily trysts with various women, became her world as she gently pushed his cock into her throat and swallowed eagerly.

There was another thing that was unknown to most anybody that knew Kaoruko, and until recently it was unknown to her as well. Her sense of smell was absolutely amazing, better than any other human without the use of quirks by far! Her sense of smell was so amazing that she could detect things that were previously impossible to smell by humans, like animal or bug pheromones for instance. It was an incredible boon to her hero work, with numerous uses when applied with her quirk.

However, it was overwhelming for her brain, so there was a little mental switch that dulled her olfactory senses down to regular human levels. Until a group session with Izuku and a few other girls, that switch had been hidden from even her. That day had been... intense, and it was early on in the days of the Harem when they were all still working things out. It had been such a frenzy of lust and carnal pleasure, just the memory of it was enough to bring the women involved to leg numbing orgasm! Thankfully for Kaoruko, her legs were useless in a bath as her quim shook in orgasm again as the memory came to mind.

That day, Izuku had nearly fucked three pro heroines and five sidekicks stupid and left them all mewling for more in piteous tones of pure animalistic nature. Kaoruko herself had been overcome with such a desire for more of, well, everything that day the switch that was previously unknown to her was flipped and the scents of that day were forever burned into her memory, and by extension her quirk.

However, it wasn't all roses for her, as she can only use it for a short amount of time before her sense of smell and, since smell is closely related, her sense of taste are overwhelmed. Out in the city, where the scents of who knows how many things pristine and rancid alike mix and swirl among the populace, it made her sick even quicker than using her quirk in combat did without her mask as she could taste the grime and sewage and the stink of the human bodies of the people on the street. She'd been **** to use it at all for her work until Izuku, along with a few other heroines, had pointed out the numerous uses having scents so faint that only her, a hero with as good or better sense of smell or an animal could smell!

But for things like this, or for smelling plants or baked goods or anything else she loved to smell, it made them so intense she let herself fall into the sensations that lay within the scent and taste of everything good in the world. The feel of the warm water faded as three of her senses were subsumed by the other two that were connected to her quirk, the swirling swishes of the water seeming far away as the world beyond Izuku faded to black. Even her sense of touch was focused on her tongue and throat, so intense she could almost taste the blood flow in his erection as it pulsed, and she could definitely taste the flavor of another girl, one she'd never had the pleasure of tasting on Izuku's dick before. She vaguely recalled, in that moment, that Izuku had said he had to act in the station of his job at school, part of the reason he was late.

But that was a distant memory at this point, and everything important lay in front of her; and in a very special instance, inside her mouth and throat.

Her pussy gushed underwater without stopping as her mouth became as a g-spot in and of itself, her love for Izuku's scent and taste translating into pure euphoria in her brain as she bobbed up and down rapidly, her tongue cleaning every inch of it as she worked towards the ultimate prize that lay within Izuku's churning balls. She sucked all the flavor she could manage off of it, letting it fill her cheeks as she rolled her head around and around and around, mentally blanking as she **** that switch to stay on just... a little... longer!

Her eyes rolled in her skull as her body below her neck shut down when the first load from Izuku for the evening shot into her mouth, filling it in one spurt. She greedily gulped it down, just in time for the next load, just as big as the first, and the one after that as well. She would have floated away from Izuku if the university student hadn't put his hand on her head, keeping her from letting his dick pop out of her mouth as her mouth was painted white and her sight along with it.

Even after ten full loads, Izuku kept pumping his seed into her mouth, and she could no longer keep up swallowing as much as she already had. It spurted from the corners of her mouth, the scent mingling with the already musky air of her bubble mask as it pooled at the curve in the bottom of the bubble and making her whine around his cock which only made Izuku cum harder. The black lines of energy and stress raced from her body from her toes up to her face, draining into the pink lines that pooled into Izuku's core as he finally pulled her off his dick as the flow of cum finally abated, though not without a few shots landing on her face.

Izuku looked at the cum-spattered face of Kaoruko, the enraptured look of pure worship as she stared at nothing with a slack jawed grin, giggling off the high of using her quirk's secondary function during such a pleasurable activity. "I'm glad you enjoyed yourself," Izuku said to the woman who had mentally checked out for the moment. "But we still need to get clean."

With a song in his head and a hum filling the air, Izuku tended to Kaoruko like he had many times before, to her and many other girls, just recently including Kasumi in that number as well. He washed her dutifully, cleaning every nook and cranny of her body with intense care.

He was washing her hair when Kaoruko came to her senses after a fashion, still giggling but able to move her body under her own power once more.

"Zuku Zuku Zuku~" She sing songed suddenly, wrapping her arms around her Man as she turned around in his grasp to straddle him. His cock was still erect, pressed between them as her eyes, drunk on love and lust both, gazed into his with wide-eyed honeymoon madness. "I love you so much, I could burst!" A bubble floated out of her hand, popping with all the scents of a field of flowers on a nice spring day. Sakura blossoms followed after as Kaoruko laughed when a tiny bubble person, probably representing her, formed from her cleavage and floated up before bursting into the scents that Kaoruko wore every day. "Like that!" She laughed near manically.

"Ko," Izuku began to try and grab her attention, but was ignored as the girl bounced in his lap, sliding his cock home in her fleshy pocket.

"Oh yeah, you make my life fulfilling like no one else could!" She cried out as she began to slide up and down on Izuku's dick. "I'll keep you cumming back for more, count on it!"

Izuku fought back a sigh. She must really be feeling the pressure of working in the office for Sir. She's never told me much, but I know she's almost always doing field work for the hero for investigations. To suddenly be around a person who wants her to make him laugh and failing resulting in tickle **** more than she's used to can't be easy. Kaoruka's never been good at jokes in the time I've known her... Seriously, if he didn't have to keep his distance in public he'd be giving the tall, thin hero a piece of his mind.

And maybe a punch in the kidney, All Might's former sidekick or not.

"Oh no," The sound of guilt in Kaoruko's voice brought him back as she was still in his lap. "I can't make you laugh, either." She sniffed, eyes watering. "What am I going to do?" Her voice rose in pitch, almost to a squeak as she clung to Izuku and buried her head in his shoulder. "Sir's gonna fire me if I can't make him laugh, I know it! I always end up on his tickle rack, every day at least once! I can't take it any more, I became a hero to save people, not play comedian!" She bawled, bubbles of less pleasant smells forming as her quirk ran amok in her less lucid state. "I never was a joke-telling kind of person!"

Izuku said nothing, letting her blurt all her frustration in her life out. He held her close, rubbing circles into her back. He said nothing but offering words of comfort and assurance as she wept in his lap. Finding the drain with his toe, he popped it so the water would flow out, quickly turning on a extendable shower head to rinse the soap off the emotionally distraught girl. As the soap vanished down the drain, Izuku picked her up and wrapped her in fluffy towels as her energy once again ran down for the moment.

He carried her back up to her room as she mumbled nothing and hiccuped to herself as he carried her princess-style once more, kissing her cheek nearly the entire way. He set her on the bed, covering her up slightly as he opened the DVD case and popped the first disk in, which would feature most of the Silmarillion from what he quickly read on the back of the box.

He crawled in beside His blue lover, wrapping his arm around her as she leaned into his embrace. They were like that for some time, watching the amazing depiction of the world of the series be created, the background of the world that many loved even centuries later explored like it had never been before.

"Hey, Izuku?" Kaoruko finally asked, looking from the movie.

"Yeah?" He asked, turning his full attention to her.

"I'm sorry for freaking out back there." She mumbled, looking down. "It really brought down the mood, didn't it."

"Kaoruko, don't feel bad." Izuku said, leaning over to kiss her nose. "It's part of my job, but that aside it's something I'm glad to do for you. It's part of a boyfriend's job to make sure his beautiful girl is okay, right?"

"Yeah..." She sighed, snuggling deeper under his arm. "Still... If you wanted to... punish~ me, I would never say no." She huskily told him. "As long as it's you, I don't care what you do to me." She kicked her blanket off and opened her lower towel invitingly. "And don't think I haven't missed on the fact you haven't came three times yet, mister."

Izuku laughed lightly at the blatant order, rolling out of his towel to hold himself above her in a reversal of their earlier positions on that very bed. "You may have to call in sick tomorrow." He jokingly warned.

"Good, I need a day off." Bubble girl replied in absolute seriousness as Her Man plunged into her again.

Izuku refused to let her sleep until all the stress in her body was gone, which took him until three A.M. that morning to give his expert diagnosis of 'Thoroughly relaxed.'