Chapter 9: Mina Interlude

Eiko was the first to enter the elevator, and she pushed both carts in before stepping inside. If Kyoka or Mina wanted to go with, it would be a tight fit for just one of them. "Eiko," Mina called out with a smirk, "we'll meet you up on the third floor. Gotta get that cardio in, right?" As the pink-skinned gal spoke, she would drape one of her arms over Kyoka's slim shoulders, pulling the rockin' girl in close.

"Going up two flights of stairs isn't all that much cardio, but I respect the drive! See you both in a minute." Kirishima put two fingers up to her forehead, mock-saluting the two as the elevator doors closed.

Then Kyoka was left alone with the smirking beauty, whose arm now left the rocker's shoulders to go further down south. That pink hand was soon going underneath the flannel wrapped around her waist, and then to both Kyoka's embarrassment and pleasure, underneath her skirt. Mina happily took a firm grip of the purple-haired gal's ass while leading her towards one of the stairways. "You do realize that you wearing this flannel around yourself is keeping me from eyeing your pretty ass up, right? While you get to ogle mine like it's the Mona Lisa. Don't you think that's cruel?"

"W-Well," Kyoka struggled to think of her response as the futa's fingers fondled her rear while they walked up the stairs, "I wouldn't call it cruel- besides, you're feeling me up right now! How could you even complain when you're groping me?"

"Because you could grope me too, if you had the confidence. Come on Kyoka, don't you want to feel me up? Dig your hands into my breasts," Mina accentuated her words by grazing her free hand over her own chest, "tug me in close by my hips? Or," now Mina leaned into Kyoka's neck, nibbling at her sensitive ear jack, "palm me through my shorts. You've probably been wondering how hung I am since this friendship of ours started, haven't you?"

Kyoka was red in the face from Mina's words by the time they reached the very first landing. "Mina, all of that does sound hot, but I'm still fresh to all of this. I'm not very confident in general, much less public indecency." Even if I made a rule that is strictly that.

Apparently, the pink woman took all of that as code for 'pin me to the wall', so she did just that on the landing. Mina had her hands on either side of Kyoka's body, trapping her until Mina decided to free her. The not-so-submissive pinkie-pie moved her head in real close to Kyoka's, hardly an inch keeping their lips away. "We'll work on that, promise.~ It's bound to happen here at U.A."

"W-What's bound to happen?"

"For even the most prude woman to become an eager exhibitionist. And believe me, you are far from a prude, so it shouldn't take long for you.~ Remember your safe words?"

The initial statements made Jiro push her thighs together, whereas the question afterwards nearly gave her whiplash. "Uh." Kyoka really had to dig through her memories to recall it. "Say something dumb?"

That made those full, soft lips in front of Jiro curl up, exposing those pretty teeth. "Correct. That'll earn you a reward in the future. However, we're changing that, since it isn't always practical."

"Okay?" Kyoka had her eyebrows raised while squinting slightly. It was evident that she was pretty damn confused from the subject change.

"For stuff like this, simple is always best. If you ever want to stop something and can speak, say 'red light'. If I ask you how you're doing and you want me to continue, say 'green light'. Now, if you can't talk, just snap if you want to stop. You can snap right?"

"Yeah." The rocker demonstrated her ability by pressing her left thumb and middle finger together, snapping while Mina seemed to close the distance between their two bodies. Now the pink woman's endowed bust was pressed against Kyoka's.

When the rocker opened her mouth to say something, anything to break the silence, she was stopped by Mina grasping her cheeks with her hand, Jiro's chin resting on her soft palm. This did leave her lips slightly parted, but it also meant that Kyoka was no longer trapped against the wall. She could leave if she truly wished. "Keep all of that in mind now, Kyoka babe." As soon as the words left the horned lady, she had leaned her head down to press her lips against Kyoka's.

It wasn't a simple kiss either. No, Mina had made sure that the pale-skinned tease had her mouth open so that their tongues could get involved. Of course, the dominant one of the two controlled the flow of it, forcing her tongue deep into Kyoka's mouth for an in-depth taste before encouraging the punk-rocker to do the same. Both of them kept their eyes open. Jiro could see so much need Mina had in those intriguing eyes, yet there was also restraint in them.

Now that the pink woman no longer needed her dominant hand to keep Kyoka's mouth open, she would slide it down the petite female's beautiful body so that she could take hold of her right wrist. Mina then guided the rocker's hand towards her shorts, and then underneath them so those guitar-strumming fingers could wrap around her cock.

The first thing Kyoka could tell from touching the base of Mina's cock was that there was definitely a feeling of pubes against her hand. She had been wondering if all futa's were barren of hair down there due to Kaminari being shaved, but now she knew otherwise. The next thing Kyoka noticed was that Mina was fucking girthy. Her fingers could not wrap around the entirety of Mina's penis, and it was hard to tell if she was flaccid or not. If she wasn't hard, R.I.P Kyoka's future holes.

Jiro's other hand was left untouched by Mina, presumably so she could still snap if needed. However, she was horny now, and wanted to touch the sexy woman some more. So while her right hand did it's best to fondle that dick, her left hand would reach around the pink gal to press against the small of her back. That made the futa push her hips forwards, and thus meant her crotch was now grinding into Kyoka's.

Mina pretty much snarled into their sloppy make out session, throbbing in Jiro's grasp as she just got the biggest hint that the rocker was enjoying herself. So she went a little bit farther, snaking one of her hands up to grip the petite woman's neck while her other delved underneath the rocker's shirt, eager to find and tease some nipples.

"Hey you two! Oh wow, I didn't think I'd be seeing stuff like this on move-in day!" The voice the two heard was cheerful sounding. Cute too. But it was also foreign to them both, sending them parting from their lip lock to look at the stranger.

(Author's Notes: Heyo. Sorry this chapter took so long. A lot happened this month for me, and I also really wanted to make a lewd scene with Mina despite it happening in-between my move-in chapters. Sorry for all of you eager to find out who Kyoka's roomie is. I am also feeling a little burned out, don't know if it was this chapter specifically or mha in a whole. If I am burned out on mha, I might start a futa/genderbend fic on rwby, that way I could procrastinate on one by working on the other. Can you tell I like women on women with dicks? Anyways, thank you for reading, and I hope you liked it.)