Izuku Midoriya's Hero Journal Vol. 14: Harem Edition

You knew that you still wanted to be a hero deep down and while you might still try to deny that, you at least know what you would call a secondary priority. Having two dreams might introduce conflicts of interest here and there, but you know that it will be worth it two try and keep both. With that out of the way and your thoughts scrambled amongst your two dreams, you go to bed for the night.

The next few days were fairly uneventful, though even with the bath rules gone, you and your Mom bathed together as though it were a life long tradition. The only major thing you did was some more tests as to what your quirk was and was not capable of. “Can my quirk physically alter something? No, but it can change other people’s perspective so that they believe it is.” A question you answered by making your Mom think the walls were blue for a while. “Can my quirk affect things not attached to the object I claim ownership of? No, you cannot control people’s emotions, at least not this way.” Thankfully you didn’t do anything too embarrassing with that one, you still went to bed feeling like an idiot though. “Can I use my quirk to make someone respond differently to a situation than they were previously? Or in other words, can I use my quirk while being scolded to instead be praised? Yes, but the quirk as a whole relies heavily on wording, so if you screw that up in the heat of the moment, tough luck getting out of that situation.” You had to do some extra chores after that one. “Can my quirk be used to harm others? No, not physically at least.” People will follow your rules, but they won’t do things that could endanger themselves to the point where they could bleed, a slight bruise maybe but not to bleed. “Can I use my quirk to make people commit crimes like they were just normal everyday activities? Yes and you regretted that one instantly.” That one took a couple of days to smooth over, thankfully you didn’t test that one on your Mother. You also at some point found out that, so long as you don’t write new rules that contradict old rules, the old rules still apply even if erased. “Can I use my quirk to make people act completely differently in certain rooms? Yes, but it requires very specific wording and does not change everything.” Your Mom dressed in her old school uniform and acting like she was in your grade, made your manhood tent up in your pants. That was hot, her midriff was exposed, showing off her bellybutton, her ass almost didn’t fit in her skirt and her cleavage was showing itself just barely in her v-neck.

Six days passed, more questions on your quirk were answered and you set everything back to normal, at least back to your new normal. Then after returning home from school that day, you find that your Mom had placed a package on your bed. “It's here!” you said out loud, not too quiet for a whisper, not too loud for a yell. Excitement oozed from your voice and you did a small victory dance. Quickly opening the package, you find the twenty-four markers of various colors and five jars of the gelatinous liquid eraser, continuing your dance with enthusiasm as you took account of each item. After running a few basic tests to make sure your quirk worked with the items and that they operated as advertised, you take a quick step outside and decide to rewrite your apartment rules, with a few changes and additions.

Izuku Midoriya’s Apartment

House Rules

1. Inko and Izuku Midoriya do not have to pay rent.

2. Inko Midoriya can live here and has no need to apologize to Izuku for having done so for so long.

3. Izuku Midoriya is allowed to write on anything and everything that is inside or brought inside of this apartment.

4. No one will enter this residence without Inko or Izuku Midoriya’s permission first.

5. These rules are not strange to anyone, nor are any other rules that the Midoriya family calls a ‘house rule’.

6. People who intend to speak of these rules must first show a picture of the rules to all of the people they intend to tell before doing so.

7. Izuku Midoriya reminding people of the rules is perfectly fine and normal.

8. Inko and Izuku Midoriya bathe together nightly before bed.

8a. Inko and Izuku Midoriya always wash each other's bodies, only washing their own if the other is not home at the time.

8b. Inko Midoriya washes her son’s body with her breasts.

8c. While bathing Inko Midoriya views her son's erection as a sign of affection.

9. Izuku Midoriya’s staring is viewed as a sign of affection.

10. Women will kiss Izuku Midoriya on the lips any time they feel they should say hello or goodbye while inside of, when he or they are entering or exiting this residence.

11. Izuku Midoriya does not have to hide his erection in this residence.

11a. Women who see Izuku Midoriya’s erection will think about it in various sexual manners.

11b. Women who see Izuku Midoriya’s erection will think about it for hours until they either go to sleep, bathe or have an orgasm.

11c. Izuku Midoriya’s fully naked erection is something that women tend to stare at.

Once you finish, you take a picture while reading over the rules a few more times. A few people walked by you as you were writing, apparently they were on their way out to some kind of party. Reading the first rule one more time you realize that you could write down some rules for the apartment as a whole rather than just your own. Making your way down the apartment, you eventually reach the main entrance and write down your name as well as add some rules for the entire apartment, along with going to any other entrance to the complex that you could find, just to be safe.

Izuku Midoriya’s Apartment Complex

Rules For The Complex Grounds

1. The current landlord does not have to apologize to Izuku Midoriya for having run his business for so long.

1a. The current landlord will continue to run the business.

1b. The current landlord will only consult Izuku Midoriya on business decisions if they contradict, counteract, go against the spirit of or Interfere with any of the rules written by Izuku Midoriya.

1c. Izuku and Inko Midoriya do not have to pay rent.

1d. Izuku and Inko Midoriya are no longer classified as ‘tenants’ and are instead ‘the owner’ and ‘the owner’s mother’ to the apartment complex.

1e. Izuku and Inko Midoriya will each be paid five percent of the total accumulated monthly rent.

2. Tenants, old and new, do not need to apologize to Izuku Midoriya for living on grounds without his permission, so long as they pay rent.

3. Izuku Midoriya is allowed to write on anything and everything he chooses to, so long as it is on the apartment complex grounds.

4. No one will enter the apartment complex unless they were invited by a tenant or faculty member or are emergency personnel here for an emergency.

5. These rules are not strange to anyone, nor are any other rules Izuku Midoriya calls an ‘apartment rule’.

6. People who intend to speak of these rules must first show a picture of the rules to all of the people they intend to tell before doing so.

7. Izuku Midoriya reminding people of the rules is perfectly fine and normal.

8. Izuku Midoriya is allowed to stare at women on apartment grounds.

9. Izuku Midoriya’s erection is a perfectly normal reaction to tenants and strangers.

Apartment and now grounds rules written, you take a picture of your latest and then send both pictures of them to your mother, who doesn’t respond. Making your way back up to your apartment, you consider trying to turn this place into a paradise, but then remember that families live here and decide that if you were to do so, you would have to be very careful with the words you chose. You don’t want to ruin peoples lives, far from it, you just want to make your life better and if you can make other people's lives better while you do it, then that's great. Reaching your apartment and entering the hallway, you can hear your Mom cooking dinner in the kitchen. Making your way there, you pass by your Moms room and look inside, you can see the rules you wrote so that you could go to bed with your Mother every night. You decide to erase and write over the rules, rewriting and adding new ones in their place.

Izuku Midoriy’s Bedroom

Bedroom Rules

1. Inko and Izuku Midoriya share a bedroom together.

1a. Inko and Izuku Midoriya sleep in the same bed together.

1b. Inko cannot get to sleep with her son in the same bed unless they are spooning.

1c. Inko sleeps with only one layer of clothing on, be that underwear, pajamas or otherwise.

2. Inko Midoriya always kisses her son on the lips as a good morning.

3. Inko Midoriya will not have an orgasm in this room unless she is thinking about her son.

Thinking about far more rules than the ones you wrote down, you stop yourself, you want to take things slowly and see if you can take a few steps without too much more use of your quirk. Taking a picture, you decide not to send it to your Mother, wanting to see if anything happens when she does see them. Smelling that dinner is almost ready, you step out into the hallway, just before your mother calls for you, “Izuku! Dinner time!” A few steps later and you are in the dining room, with a plate of food placed before you as you sit.

Sat across from your mother, the two of you eat and chat, at some point the topic of school comes up and you say, “I’m going to be applying to UA.” Taking another bite of food, it takes you a moment to realize your Mom has gone silent. “Mom? Are you alright?” you ask curiously, you’re pretty sure you can guess why she’s gone silent, but this is your Mom so you want to be safe.

“Are you sure you want to go to UA?” your Mom asks, she knew a long time ago that you weren’t going to be able to be a hero, nearly a year ago she was there for you as you realized the same thing. Her face was full of concern, you could tell she was treating you like a **** addict, unable to kick off some kind of heroic craze.

“Don’t worry Mom,” you say, happy that she is concerned for your well being, “UA has more than just the hero course. If I get in great, if not, I should at least be able to make it into general studies or the business course.” Finishing your statement with a bright hopeful smile, your Mom looks at you and mirrors your smile. Without any further words on the topic, you can tell that your Mother thinks that you’ve matured, knowing what is and is not possible. For a moment you thought about telling her about your quirk. But if you did, you had no idea if that would make it so she is no longer affected by it or not, so you decided against it.

After a nice hot meal, the two of you clean up and go your separate ways for a few hours. You decide to study a bit and your Mother simply relaxes in the living room. Soon enough it's time for your bath and you meet your Mom at the door to the bathroom just as she is about to step inside. For once you get to watch your Mom change before you bathe, she first starts with her pink overshirt, which she wore over a white blouse. Neither were particularly tight on her body, but you could see her breasts were lifted by the overshirt she wore and as she took it off the flopped back down with a few short uniform bounces thanks to her bra. Next she took off her blue denim skirt which reached just below her knees and was snug against her lower body. Watching her ass come out, some of the fat of her ass rolls over her skirt like a wave as she goes along. Even sleeping with that ass pressed against your groin couldn’t tell you how soft it was. As the skirt continues down, her thick creamy thighs show themselves, starting up your erection, somehow having held it back until now. Once she finished, she stepped out of her skirt, now just wearing her underwear and a white blouse, just long enough to cover her ass, just short enough to keep the blood flowing down to your other head. Unbuttoning her blouse, one at a time, your Mom slowly revealed the cleavage to her bare minimum E cup breasts. A few more buttons down and you could now see her bra, which is white with pink accents. Further down you could see her smooth, squishy abdomen, with just enough fat to get a good grip in each hand, though not too much. The final button freed, you could now see her panties which matched her bra perfectly, she then removed her blouse and let it drop to the floor.

Your Mom then brings her hands behind her back and unclips her bra and removes it, revealing her soft melons with a slight jiggle. Finally she brings her hands down and glides her thumbs through the same holes as her thighs. Slowly pulling them down, they fold in on themselves as they free her ass cheeks, which wobble with the sudden movement. Seeing that you have been staring at her this entire time, your Mom blushes and turns her face away from you, though you can see her trying to take peeks at your lower region. Realizing you’re still fully clothed, you quickly change that fact, removing your clothes with little to no fanfare. With the two of you now fully nude, your Mother taking embarrassed glances at your manhood as you stare at her body openly. Eventually you take the first step and enter the bathroom, turning on the tub for later.

Your Mom is about to grab the soap to wash you, but before she can, “Mom, let me wash you first tonight. You’ve washed me first for the past week now, we really should be taking turns.”

“How thoughtful Izuku.” she says grabbing the soap with a smile, handing it to you. “How does every other day sound to you?” she asks fully taking you up on the turns you proposed earlier.

“That sounds great.” you say giddily, catching your Mom looking directly at your erection as you finish. Taking the soap from her hands, your Mother sits down on her stool and gathers her long emerald hair to her front, showing the entirety of her smooth back. Soaping up your hands, you wash her back, your dick tickling and pressing against her every so often. She doesn’t giggle when it happens, as she was doing when you first started taking baths together, instead she is silent and unmoving, just letting you wash her back. Done with her back, you glide your hands to her shoulders, giving them a few pressurized rubs in the process. Her head leans back as you do so and you could swear you hear her holding back moans. Grabbing her hair and your fingers run through it, as you soap it further and further and then rinse her down when finished. Standing up, you move to her front, her body frozen as ever and her eyes glued to your cock like it’s exactly what she was hoping to see first.

You then get on your knees again, right between her thick thighs. She breaks her eyes away from your cock for a moment, staring into your face, not fully aware of what is going on or why she feels the way she does. You can see her breathing deeply, as her breasts rise and fall with each one, soap from her hair dripping down one of them. Soaping your hands once again, you start with her feet, rubbing hard enough to really make her feel clean and lacing your fingers between her toes to remove any of the days dirt and grim. Gliding your hands up her legs slowly, scrubbing her ankles, soaping her shins and lathering her thighs, you eventually reach her ass. Having locked eyes with your manhood again as she realized it was mere inches away from her womanhood, she is entirely unaware as you dig your fingers into the flesh of her ass, cleaning as you go. Then you take your hands and begin to clean her soft fleshy abdomen, kneading as you go. Finally, you reach her breasts and begin by rubbing the underside of your hands against her underboob. Gasping at the sudden feeling, as though time had stopped for her long ago and she was just now released, she closes her eyes and lifts her head, while biting her lower lip. Making your way further and further up her beasts, groping and kneading each as you go, her nipples hard as rocks as you glide your hands over them.

With her eyes still closed you take the moment to look at your Mother. She is biting her lip, clearly feeling pleasure from what you have been doing thus far. The entirety of her body covered in soap besides her head and face, her breasts covered in soap now, with pockets of flesh showing through. She is breathing heavily, as with each breath not only do her breasts rise and fall higher than they had earlier, but they also wobble slightly. Her hips and legs are covered in soap much in the same way as her breasts, you can see that she is fidgeting slightly, like she does and does not like the way she feels. You want- You need her to like the way she feels, you need her to feel even better, you need her to want you in every way. Getting up, you decide to play a little hard to get and make your way to your stool saying, “It’s my turn.” just quickly enough that your Mom's eyes nearly burst open, somewhat upset that you didn’t continue.

Though she clearly knows that there wasn’t much left of her body to wash at that point, so she grabs the soap and stands up just as you sit down. With your back to her you can hear your Mother squirt out some soap, as always on her breasts. You can also feel her hot breath tickle the back of your neck, further erecting your cock. The rest of your body between you and her, she can no longer see and thus be distracted by your erection. Her nipples, harder than ever before, are the first thing to touch your back as she begins to wash you with her breasts. At some point, you can sense her taking her arms and almost wrapping them through your armpits and around your chest, but she stops herself. Finished with your back she moves on to your hair, not a single giggle from being tickled by it. At some point, she keeps washing the same spot over and over again, while you don’t mind the fact that she's rubbing her breasts into your head, you want her to move on. You turned your head to look at her, she was clearly in some kind of trance all the way up until you made eye contact with her, to which she blushed and turned her head slightly. She was absolutely staring at your dick. Quickly wrapping up with your hair, her heavy breaths are loud enough for you to hear them without focusing on it. Stepping around you, looking directly at your cock and then staring away trying her hardest not to take glances, she begins to wash your front half.

Starting with your legs as you did with her, she clearly regrets her decision as she can hardly take her eyes off of the seven inch long, two inch thick cock mere inches from her face. Each of her exhales brush against your cock, almost forcing it to twitch, which always brings her eyes back if they had somehow managed to wander away. Bringing her breasts to your abdomen to wash it, anytime her breasts rub up against your fully erect member, she stops moving, trying to lock away whatever is inside her and then continues. Finally, she gets to your chest, her abdomen rubbing against your dick on multiple occasions, each time you swear you could hear her moan lightly. At your upper chest, her face meets yours, her eyes clearly fighting a need buried within. As she finishes the rest of your chest, her mouth nears your right ear and your manhood rubs against her once again, you can hear clearly, though suppressed, a moan escape her lips.

With the two of you now washed and rinsed, you both stand up and shift your feet in the pool of water on the floor. The tub is still running and very much overflowing, your Mom hurriedly turns off the water and you grab some towels and spread them across the floor. The two of you, not wanting to make more of a mess by displacing the water, decide not to get in and instead simply head straight to bed, for what is going to be a bad night's rest for you.

[I titled this chapter "A New Dream".]