Chapter 5: Electric Boogaloo

After escorting Kyoka first to her respective locker room and then to Recovery Girl's office, Mina left the purple-haired gal alone. The two exchanged phone numbers before they separated, Mina having sent a bunch of heart emojis to ensure that she didn't mess up the phone number. The last conversation Kyoka had with Mina just prior to entering the office was the following, "So I can tease you in anyway I like, right? No holds barred?"

"I believe that's what 'do your worst' means, so yeah." Kyoka said the sentence almost immediately. To try and hide how **** she was, Kyoka would attempt to distract Mina by locking eyes with her. She continued on while slightly lidding her own eyes. "I don't offend easy Mina." Kyoka even tried to make her voice sound a little sultry.

"Alright! If you ever change your mind, just tell me something random, like 'I own a giraffe!'"

Before Kyoka could even think of how stupid that last part was, a resounding 'smack' reverberated in her sensitive ears as Mina spanked her heart-shaped rear. The hand lingered for a few heartbeats after, the pinkie-pie's fingers digging into that lovely ass before she let go. Mina then started bouncing away, sticking out her tongue at Kyoka while those entrancing orbs of hers lit with excitement. "I'll talk to you soon.~"

It would be an understatement to say Kyoka was flushed. Her neck, face, and ears (including her ear jacks) had turned crimson from the idiot's underhanded tactics. She couldn't even **** any coherent words out of her mouth.

Then Kyoka was in the care of Recovery Girl. She had asked the punk-rocker to remove her top so she could see the damage to her back. Thankfully, all she had was some dark bruises dotting her back from the debris. With a kiss from Recovery Girl, as well as laying down for a half hour with ice packs over the darkest patches, Kyoka was good as new with only minor exhaustion. The short gray-haired hero then sent the younger girl out into the world. So she whipped out her phone to text her blonde idiot.

[Kaminari, are you done with your practical?]

It took a couple of moments for her to respond. [Yeah! I was in the sixth group. Showed those robots what I can do!]

Kyoka grinned evilly as she typed up her response to that. [So we're a go for our date?]

She watched the goofball's text bubble pop up and down for the next five minutes, trying to write the perfect response to the forward question. Would Kaminari call it a date? Would she try to correct Kyoka? This shit is fun.

Eventually, Kaminari settled on a reply. [Yes.]

The rocker could practically imagine the blondie shaking in her shoes while typing that up. It was simple, yes, but it took courage. Especially to add the period. She laughed to herself a little bit as she hurried off to her home. [Gonna head home so I can freshen up and change. You got a place in mind?]

[Nope. I don't live around here, so I have no idea where good places are.]

Ah, so Kyoka would have to think of somewhere to go. [I'll text you the address of somewhere in a bit then. Ttyl]

With that, Kyoka focused on nothing that wasn't getting home or of what to wear. She had called this a date as a joke, but if Kaminari was gonna treat it like one, then she would too. She managed to get home easily, telling her parents about how she thought she did before shifting onto the topic of her going to hang out with a new friend.

"Oh? Our little rockin' girl made a friend?" Kyoka's mom, Kyotoku, was the one saying those words. It had been a weird adjustment from calling her once previously father by 'mom'. It was even weirder seeing her longer, wavy, golden hair rest over a decently endowed chest. "That's great! Should we be expecting you to come back at night, or...?~"

"Geez, mom, yes!" Kyoka immediately reconsidered what she said, lightly nibbling on her bottom lip as she did. She had an opportunity to have some fun here, right?

Kyotoku obviously noticed her daughter's reconsideration, which caused her to laugh a little bit. "Yeah yeah, sure you are.~ Just make sure to use protection!"

Groaning at her mother's teasing, Kyoka would rush up to her room and gather some clothes before heading into their bathroom. She turned the hot water on of the bath before making it so the water came out of the shower head. Letting the water heat up, Kyoka began to slip out of her clothes until she was in the nude. She entered the shower and let the water wash over her, cleaning her of all the grime and sweat she had gained during the exam.

While slathering her body with soap, Kyoka's mind began to wander. Does Kaminari even want me like that? Would she want to- to do me? I know I've teased and flustered her, but that doesn't mean she wants me. Maybe she just embarrasses easy.

Then an idea struck her.

'Future Rule: If Denki Kaminari is attracted to Kyoka Jiro, she will make a move on her during their upcoming date.'

Another idea hit the rocking pervert, so she sent another idea into her mental notebook.

'Old Rule: When futanari's first came into existence, sexually transmitted diseases became extinct. Additionally, due to a futanari's **** virility, women have evolved to require a free and easy-to-acquire **** to allow pregnancy, as over-population would become an even bigger problem without it.'

Kyoka wasn't sure if the reasoning for the latter half of that made sense, but she didn't care. It would become true if it was written in the notebook, and it was now. She had heard that raw sex was better than other forms of sex! It'd be best to have her first time be the best it could be, right? If tonight was going to be that time, that is.

After the shower, Kyoka would step out and dry herself off, blow-drying her hair too. Then she slipped into the outfit she had picked out. The first things she slipped on was her lingerie of course, that being some black lace panties that easily covered her rosy lips while also tastefully delving deep into her cheeks. She did not put on a bra. The next piece of clothing that Kyoka slid onto her legs were some fishnet leggings that ended up resting at her waist, just underneath her belly button. Then she slipped on some black, ripped jeans that allowed her leggings to be seen, especially since they didn't rest as high up on her waist. Now that she had her bottom half done, Kyoka would step into some black sneakers.

For her top, Kyoka put on two crop tops. The first one was black with spaghetti straps with some cute lace designs hiding what little cleavage she had. The second crop top went over the previous one, and it was see-through. It was just there to look pretty. The last touches for her outfit was the light purple jacket she slid onto her forearms, as well as a tight black choker, and a few piercings into each ear.

Then she left. She texted Kaminari the address of where she wanted to meet up at, and she was quick to arrive. It seemed that Kaminari was just as quick, since she had been first there somehow. "Sup, Jiro! It's nice to see you again. Hope that this ends up being the best apology you've ever received. But, uh, I thought I was going to take you somewhere to eat?"

"You can order food at karaoke bars. We just can't order booze. Besides, I thought this would be a bit more fun, you know?" After responding to Kaminari's question, Kyoka would take a look at her outfit. The thing Kyoka noticed first was that she had undone her pigtails, instead having her golden hair rest wildly behind her back. She also had on a short leather jacket over a plain white shirt, which made the dark-colored bra she was wearing underneath partially visible. Kaminari was also wearing some baggy leather pants that were being held up by a tight belt. "You clean up nicely."

"Y-Yeah, you too! You look... great, honestly." A pure smile graced Kaminari's face after gifting the compliment.

Kyoka would lead Kaminari inside of the building with the lightest blush on her face. She grabbed Kaminari by the wrist to make sure she followed. It wasn't too crowded on this day, so it was relatively easy to have Kaminari pay for an hour in a room of their own using.

After sitting down in their room, which was also partially soundproofed due to the nature of the room, Kyoka would sit down on a couch. "I suppose I should ask if you're comfortable singing. If you aren't we can still just relax in here together, order some food and stuff."

"Oh, no, I'm perfectly comfortable!" The sound of Kaminari's confidence was a reassurance to Kyoka. "I might not be all that good though." The blondie then sat close to Kyoka on the couch. They weren't knee to knee, but still close.

"Cool," Kyoka did her best to calmly respond while leaning back into the couch. She had honestly been worrying that Kaminari wouldn't like singing ever since she had decided they would come here. "Before we do any karaoke though, do you want to talk about how we did in the physical exam?"

"Hell yeah! As soon as Present Mic said to go, I went in as fast as I could! Almost immediately I saw a robot and I zapped that dude back to kingdom come! In fact, there was a group of them at one point, and I..."

Kyoka couldn't help but smile as she listened to Kaminari's thrilling retelling of her test. There were a lot of 'ka-pows' and 'zip-zaps' and 'bzzzbzz' in her story, which did a great job at painting a vivid picture. That most definitely wasn't sarcasm. When it came time for Kyoka to tell her story, she did so as concisely as she could. She brought up how she broke off from the group and did some scouting, took down some solitary robots and some that people were struggling with, before ending the story off with her saving someone (kinda) after the 0-pointer arrived.

"Damn dude, that's so cool! You were actually being a hero during the exam and stuff. I was too nervous to be near anyone and use my quirk, I didn't want the judges thinking I was trying to hurt anyone."

"That reminds me- what exactly is your quirk, Kaminari? You've used some... 'descriptive' words, but I don't really know what it is."

"Oh!" Kaminari seemed excited to show off her quirk with how fast she moved to sit up straight, her hands held in front of her body. After a few moments, some electricity seemed to pour from each hand and into the other one. "I can store and disperse electricity! I don't really have that much control of it though, so if I let a lot out at once, it kinda just strikes out at everyone and everything around me. If I use too much power, I also, uh... what did my mom call it... go haywire or something. I get dumb."

The electricity stuff is cool. And it could be hot. Kyoka couldn't stop the dirty thought before it entered her mind. "That's pretty flashy. I just have these ear jacks of mine. I can plug them into stuff and hear what other people can't. I can also channel my heartbeat through them to cause a soundwave that destroys things."

"Don't sell yourself short, Kyoka! I think your quirk is amazing." Kaminari slid closer towards Kyoka, a shy smile on her face while a blush slowly blossomed on their cheeks.

Huh? Did she just call me by my first name? While Kyoka was thinking that, her own blush would start to develop as Kaminari went on.

"More so, I think you're amazing. I-I know I've only known you for a short while, like a real short while, but I just couldn't stop thinking about you. The way I acted when I learned you were, um, n-not like me, that was me being worried as hell! I normally struggle talking to girls, over-thinking everything I do or say, so I thought I'd struggle talking to you after learning that. But talking with you is- it feels natural, man! It feels right to be with you. I'm not nervous or anything like that!" Kaminari was inching closer and closer to Kyoka by the second. Her cheeks were getting redder too, but she looked happy to be saying these things.

"Well, a little nervous, heh, but not anything close to my usual! This isn't normal for me, I never have the confidence to be sincere like this, but I like you, Kyoka!" By now, Kyoka had moved back on the couch so that her back was against the closest armrest. Kaminari was over her, but not intimidatingly so. If the rocker wanted to, she could slip out from underneath.

"Say that again. Say my name again." Kyoka spoke the simple sentences before letting her teeth sink down into her lower lip. Her ear jacks were, without her willing them to do so, pressing themselves together pensively, as one would with their fingers.

"I like you, Kyoka. I really, really-"

Before Kaminari could say anything else, Kyoka reached up to grab the neck of her white shirt before pulling her down into a kiss. It was sudden and it was clumsy, her inexperience showing as their lips squished together. Thank you, Notebook!

Kaminari would shift closer in, resting her hands on either side of Kyoka's head on the arm rest. After pulling away from that first kiss to gather some air, Kaminari leaned back in, both her and Kyoka closing their eyes while their lips combined more fluidly. Kyoka's soft, thinner lips molded against Kaminari's slightly fuller ones. At one point, Kyoka would let her hands move to cup the blondie's face as her ear jacks loosely wrapped around the back of her neck.

It was only a matter of time until the two started to try and get their tongues involved. They were both clumsy in doing so, the wet muscles colliding with each other while they attempted to investigate every crevice of their partner's mouth. Kaminari would pull away once again when they both ran out of air, a few strands of their saliva connecting them to each other.

"God damn..." The blondie panted out the words while attempting to catch her breath, a nervous smile slowly returning to her. "That was... real nice."

"Yeah. Yeah it was... Denki."

Surprise seemed to light up in the idiot's eyes after hearing her first name. Then Kyoka was being lifted up into the air, Kaminari's hands holding the rocker up by a firm grip on her thighs. They were kissing once again as Kyoka was carried over to a wall. Her legs were wrapped around the electric stud's waist by the time she was pinned to a wall, her arms now wrapping around Kaminari's neck. Her hardness was grinding against the Kyoka's melting core, a pleased mewl escaping her locked lips.

After rocking her hips up into Kyoka a dozen of times, Kaminari was **** to get out of her clothes. She also wanted to get the purple-haired gal out of her own. Once again pulling away from their kisses, Kaminari would ask the important question. "C-Can we? Can we do it? Pretty please, with a cherry on top?"

Out of breath but horny, Kyoka would nod her head up and down. Kaminari was quick to set her back on her feet so they could both slide out of their pants. Once she did catch her breath, Kyoka spoke softly yet firmly. "Th-This'll be my first time, okay? So... go slow for me. I'll let you know when to stop and- and how fast you can move."

Kyoka made sure that Kaminari had heard her, as well as made sure she agreed. Then the rocker leaned back against the wall, watching her blondie undo the belt that was keeping her pants up. In a few seconds, the baggy pants fell down to the ground, and then the only thing keeping Kyoka's first true view of a real futa dick was a pair of gray boxers. Even then, the boxers were sporting an obvious tent that throbbed every now and then. Kaminari noticed how intently Kyoka was watching, and so she hooked her thumbs into the side of her boxers while slowly shuffling them down.

It seemed to be a bit difficult to do so. It took a couple of seconds until that cock was free, having bounced up and down from their cloth entrapment when it finally came free. The cock looked delicious in Kyoka's mind. First off, it seemed to be roughly three quarters of a foot long (or ~23 cm), and it looked girthy enough for her hand to just barely not be able to wrap around it entirely. Some veins travelled up and down the cut length, the bulbous tip having a little bit of precum oozing from it. Then Kyoka's eyes travelled down, noting that Kaminari was clean-shaven, both on-top of the base of her crotch and on her balls. Speaking of, those apple-sized nuts just looked divine.

"Y-Yo, Kyoka, don't leave me hanging here! You, uh, y-you strip too, please."

Finding herself growing a little embarrassed at having just stared at that dick long enough to make Denki nervous, Kyoka would turn around against the wall so her back was to the blondie. She would then unbutton and unzip her pants, slowly shimmying it, her leggings, and her panties down at once. In an attempt to be sexy while doing so, Kyoka would rock her hips side-to-side while lowering her clothes.

After hearing Kaminari mutter 'fuck me', Kyoka felt as if she had succeeded in her attempt. Soon, she was lowering the fabric well past her knees so that it pooled at her feet. She still left her shoes on, and thus the rest of her bottom-half, whereas Kaminari had stepped out of her discarded pants and boxers. Anyways, now Kyoka was bent over against a wall, her tasteful heart-shaped ass pointed out to the futa behind her. Both of her holes were exposed to Kaminari, and the rose-colored one was sopping wet. To the point that a couple of rivulets were traveling down her juicy thighs.

Kyoka could hear Kaminari's accelerating heart rate from where she was due to her quirk, and it pleased her to know she had that effect on the futa. Soon she was approaching Kyoka, letting her hands slowly reach down to hold those pale, soft butt cheeks. "I must be in heaven... so perfect..."

Then all of a sudden, a quick jolt of electricity zapped Kyoka on the ass. She yelped and recoiled away from Kaminari, since that was the normal response to pain. "Sorry about that! I-I didn't mean to do that, I just lost myself for a moment there. Are you okay?"

"Y-Yeah, I am." Kyoka was more than okay, actually. It felt good. "If you'd like, um... you can try letting short bursts of that out with me. I'll tell you if it's too much for me, okay?"

Kaminari responded with a weak chuckle, growing a little flustered at using her quirk in such a lewd way. Of course she had thought of it before, but she never imagined actually doing it in practice. After taking a deep breath, Kaminari stepped up close behind Kyoka, sliding her cock slowly between the female's thighs and against her moist lower lips.

Kyoka's breathing hitched once that dick first touched her folds. Soon, Kaminari was rearing her hips back, pressing the needy tip against Kyoka's entrance. "R-Remember Denki, go slow, please."

After giving Kyoka some reassurances, the futa rested her left hand on the rocker girl's hip while using her right hand to guide her cock into those folds. It did take a few tries to get it in though, resulting in a few moans from Kyoka as that dick brushed against her eager and sensitive clit. Then it did go in.

Kyoka's spine went stiff once it did, a weird sensation of feeling full almost immediately coming into the forefront of her mind. Then a shuddering moan left her when she exhaled.

"Ohhh holy f_uuuu_ck. I-I knew it'd be tight but- goddamn, porn does not do it justice! H-How're you doing, Kyoka? You okay?"

Kaminari's concern was touching and heartwarming. "J-Just give me a second to get used to it. And no electricity until I say I'm ready."

After taking a few long and deep breaths, Kyoka told Denki to continue. The futa moved her right hand to now hold the other side of the purple-haired gal's hip. She then slowly began rocking her hips forward and back, easing the first quarter of that dick into Kyoka. The sounds of Denki mumbling curses about how nice it felt being inside of Kyoka was most definitely a confidence booster.

Once Kyoka got used to that much, she told Denki to let some more of that cock inside. So she gripped those hips tighter, pulling Kyoka back while sliding her hips forward to ease more and more in. As soon as Kyoka started to say stop, Kaminari did, leaving a little bit more than half of her dick enveloped inside of Jiro's tight and wet hole. "How's it going, Kyoka? Is it feeling good for you?"

"Yeah- yeah it is, when I adjust to it. My uh, m-my dildo wasn't as thick as you-" a quiet moan left Kyoka when Kaminari's dick throbbed due to the compliment. "S-Stupid egotist. Like hearing me call you big?~"

"It is pretty damn fulfilling, yeah." The two chuckled together for a short while. Soon, Kyoka gave the go ahead to go even deeper, so Kaminari did. She was careful to do it slow. Ready to stop at a moment's notice as her hips inched closer to Kyoka's lovely ass. Yet, she wasn't told to stop, even as their bodies met together, those hefty balls of Denki's resting comfortably against Jiro's lips.

"I feel so fucking full," groaned out Kyoka. "I can't believe you're so deep in me." Another throb at that. With a shake of her head and a smile on her face, Jiro looked over her shoulder to look at the stud behind her. "Y-You can give me a bit of electricity now, let me see how that feels. A-Are you feeling close?"

"Extremely. I've never felt anything like this before- I feel like I could explode at a moment's notice!"

Right after saying that, Kaminari let some power go into Kyoka. What she had been expecting was a smack on the ass with some electricity attached. Instead, what she got was a drop of that power emanating from the tip of Kaminari's dick. Inside of a wet hole. Aka, Kyoka felt a large shock travel through every crevice of her dripping pussy, which made her eyes roll back into her head from the instant, overwhelming pleasure. Thank god Kaminari was both strong and gripping her hips, because Kyoka's legs almost instantly gave out as she squirted and climaxed onto Denki's cock, her clothes underneath her, and the wall in front of her.

Kyoka cumming then caused her walls to clamp down hard on the dick inside of her. Kaminari didn't stand a chance at lasting any longer due to how close she already was. Rope after rope of thick, virile she-jizz was shot into the deepest parts of Kyoka. The two were moaning their damn head's off from the accidental yet intense butterfly effect of their actions.

It took them a while to recover. Denki kept her dick stuffed inside of Jiro while shuffling them back towards the couch so they could sit down. After minutes of nothing but panting and gasping, Kyoka spoke. "So, you said you aren't from here? Where are you staying?"

(Author's Note: I fucking wrote a lot this chapter, sorry. Also, I really wanted to have a kind-of awkward but realistic first time for Kyoka, quirks and electricity excluded, so I hope that was alright. Next chapter will have more fun of the two, with more raunchy stuff going on, probably. Two more things. One, probably not gonna keep doing daily additions, but it is also really motivating to see that a hundred plus people read this, so who knows. Two, still accepting comments on how lewd U.A. should be in general. I got one comment saying it should be lewd and I'm down to do that, just wanna make sure that it's something most of you all would enjoy. Thanks for reading this long stuff!)