It's a lewd text!

Momo's phone buzzes with an incoming message from Tits Guy. Opening it eagerly, she finds the promised payment accompanied by a small heart emoji and the words "good girl." The combination of the payment and the praise sends a delightful shiver up her spine, causing her eyes to momentarily roll back in pleasure. Being acknowledged and praised for her naughty endeavors fills her with a sense of satisfaction and validation.

As Momo basks in the aftermath of her successful HERO request, her attention is diverted by a series of text messages flooding in from Jirou. Curiosity piqued, she quickly opens her phone to read through the messages. To her surprise, what she finds is not a cause for concern but rather a source of amusement.

"MOMO YAOYOROZU!

YOU BITCH!

DID YOU MAKE THIS VIBRATOR STRONG ON PURPOSE?!

I THOUGHT MY CLIT WAS GOING TO EXPLODE!

WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT TO ME?!

IT WAS ON 10%

AND IT FELT LIKE A PLANE WAS USING MY COOCHIE AS A RUNWAY!

MY CLIT IS ON FIRE!"

Momo bursts into fits of uncontrollable laughter as she reads through Jirou's series of messages. The sheer intensity of Jirou's reaction to the vibrator Momo had created catches her off guard, but she finds it utterly hilarious. The image of Jirou's exaggerated experience, comparing her clit to a runway and feeling like a plane was using her coochie as its destination, is just too comical for Momo to handle. Leaning back in her chair, Momo struggles to maintain her balance as laughter consumes her. She clutches her belly, feeling the strain from the laughter, and wipes away tears of mirth from her eyes. The absurdity of the situation combined with Jirou's passionate outburst brings Momo immense joy. After a full minute of laughter, Momo composes herself and takes hold of her phone. Momo, still chuckling, decides to play along with the banter. She knows that her teasing will rile up Jirou even more, but that's what makes it all the funnier. With a mischievous glint in her eyes, she types out her response, ready to push the boundaries even further.

"Aww, does baby have a sensitive clitty?" Momo teases, fully aware that her words will strike a nerve with her friend. "Because it's the exact same as my toy, and 10% is barely anything. I got up to 40% before I reached my orgasm, you know." She can't help but feel a twinge of guilt for Jirou's discomfort, but the hilarity of the situation overwhelms any empathy she may have felt. Perhaps Jirou is exaggerating her sensitivity, or maybe Momo did make a mistake with the toy. She'll need to check it to confirm anything.

Jirou, not one to back down, fires back with a retaliatory comment. "Yeah well... your pussy must be broken because mine feels like it was punched by All Might right now," she spits out, clearly still feeling the intensity from her experience.

Momo, fueled by the playful banter, continues to tease. "Awww, want Momo to come kiss it better? xx" she suggests, taking the teasing to another level.

Jirou, surprisingly, responds with a hint of interest. "...You offering?" she asks, clearly intrigued by the idea.

Momo, caught off guard by Jirou's response, decides to take the banter a step further, thinking it's all just a playful game. "Unlock your door and find out," she replies, her words dripping with suggestive implications.

For a moment, Momo questions how the conversation has escalated to this point. But in the heat of the moment, it feels like the right thing to do. She tries to reassure herself that it's all just banter, and she's going over to Jirou's place to check the toy and offer an actual solution. Surely, it's all above board. At least, that's what she tells herself as she prepares to head over to her best friend's place,

[Current Points: 2210]