Momo and Kyoka's shower

To say dinner was awkward would be an understatement. Momo was polite and reserved as was to be expected of such a prim and proper girl, but Kyoka could feel something else underneath it. She was eager to answer Mika's questions, and talked to Kyotoku as if they were equals.

"So, Momo dear, what's your quirk? Since you're training to be a hero too," Mika asked.

"I'm able to convert the lipids in my body into any object, allowing me to create tools for hero work," the genie answered. To demonstrate, she held up a butter knife from the table and created an identical one in her other hand.

Kyotoku whistled. "Dang. You're a one-woman arsenal, aren't you?"

"That's my hope. To be a well-rounded hero. I doubt I'll be the best at any given activity, especially combat. But I hope to be of use in just about everything."

"Of use?" Kyoka added with a slight grin.

"Oh, you know what I mean," Momo smiled.

I do. More than they do, Kyoka thought to herself.

Mika leaned over and took their plates. "Well, I see you two are finished up, so why don't you get cleaned up and enjoy your evening?"

Kyoka thanked her mother and guided Momo upstairs. Her cheeks had died down to a lighter pink after everything. Meaning it was only typical that Momo would say something to make them beet red again.

"So which one of us should shower first?"

The blushing little rocker looked at the tall aristocrat - at her smile - that smile she already knew so well! Fuck it. I've already kissed a brother and sister. Might as well keep going after what I want.

"Okay," Kyoka whispered. "I already know you want it. I want it too. I want us to shower together. But I know mom and dad won't be happy with that. A wish?"

"Did you have something in mind, Mistress?" Momo asked.

"I think so...I wish Mom and Dad were okay with us showering together for...as long as we're in there."

Momo snapped her fingers. Kyoka looked down the stairwell and saw her dad back to listening to his music. She gestured to the bathroom and pushed Momo inside. Her hands moved like a woman possessed. She cupped Momo's plentiful cleavage and kissed and kneaded the flesh. The genie giggled between moans as she took off her top, doing her best to not interfere with Kyoka's adventurous hands.

"Turn on the water," Kyoka ordered and started pulling off her own clothes.

With Momo bent over getting the water the right temp, she grabbed her shorts and yanked them down. Momo laughed as Kyoka squeezed her butt, bending down to literally kiss her ass. She pulled those cheeks apart and found her pussy. It smelled sweaty, but in a way that only excited Kyoka more. She brought her face in and gave an aggressive lick.

"AAH~!" Momo moaned and braced herself on the wall.

"Get in." Kyoka all but charged her into the shower and soon they were making out under the running water.

Momo wasn't passive, her hands trailing down to tease Kyoka's nipples, before reaching down and getting a handful of her little butt. Not passive, but still submissive as Kyoka's hands squeezed far rougher. Her earjacks wrapped around her breasts and caught them in a bind. Momo was gentle, worshipping. Kyoka was staking her claim over what was hers.

"I wish for a body wash that tasted delicious and was safe to swallow," Kyoka panted.

A snap, and a bottle appeared floating next to Kyoka's vision. She grabbed it and squirted it onto Momo's chest. She rubbed it into her breasts, her neck, her back and abs. She leaned forward and licked the soapy bubbles, finding the taste of pomegranate and lavender on her tongue. It was a race between the running water and her tongue as she soaped up Momo's body and slurped it all away almost as fast.

"Your...turn, Mistress..." Momo panted. She was bow-legged. Barely able to stand, and having to use Kyoka's chin as support. The petite rocker grinned up from her spot between her legs (gotta get that spot extra clean).

"Wash me" was all she needed to say. Momo lathered her tits in more magical body wash like a pair of loofas and started rubbing them all over Kyoka's body, kissing and drinking up her lithe frame. While her breasts and mouth cleaned her, Kyoka grabbed Momo's hand and directed her to her pussy. She understood her Mistress' silent command and began to finger her, grinding her body into her from behind while her mouth sampled her body like the tastiest dessert in the world.

"I...cumming!" Kyoka moaned and pressed herself tight to Momo's hand. She lodged her middle and index finger into her spasming pussy, clenching tight around them as she convulsed and leaned back into the girl.

She kept leaning, leaning, until she was gently sat down on the floor of the tub. Momo smiled lovingly down at her from above. It was kind of funny seeing her upside down, pussy hovering just over her head.

"I...wish you would squirt whenever I told you to..." Kyoka managed to get out. After the click came the most predictable command Momo heard all day. "Squirt."

"AAH~!" Momo's body rocked back and forth as pussy juice gushed out of her and all over Kyoka's freshly cleaned body. She almost fell on Kyoka's face, but the girl caught her and pulled her in for a hug and kiss. The two panted, looked at each other, and laughed.

"That was...certainly something, Mistress," Momo said with a chuckle. "And that last wish....quite a rush. You know you can make me do that whenever you want, right? Imagine just triggering me in front of Izuku and Izumi."

"You're terrible," Kyoka smirked. "Hm...if I made you cum in front of them, I think I'd want them cumming too. A circle...geyser...thing."

"With you in the middle to lap it all up?"

"You're really, really terrible," Kyoka said again. She looked down at herself and smiled at her genie. "You know...I think you - SQUIRT -" she smirked as Momo was sent trembling in another orgasm. " -ing on my body has made me all dirty again. You should clean the mess you made."

Momo grabbed the magic body wash and started applying it to her tits again. "I'll clean you as many times as you want, Mistress."