Identity of a Slayer

Yaoyorozu knocked on the door to Ashido’s apartment. Her friend’s door was quickly opened. “Yaoyorozu-san, I’m so happy you made it!” exclaimed Ashido as she wrapped her friend in a warming hug. “Come in, come in, you’re the last one so the party can get started.”

Yaoyorozu returned her friend’s greeting. “I’m happy we could get together. I brought some Golden Tips Imperial tea to share.”

“We’ll must have a drink later then,” commented Ashido as she took the canister of tea. Music was already playing in the background as they walked into the living area to join the rest of the party. Hatsume laid against a wall and seemed to be tinkering with a handheld gadget while listening to Tsuyu and Hagakure converse on the couch in front of her. Jiro held the top of Uraraka’s hand as she spoke soft words of encouragement for the loss of her parents. Yaoyorozu walks over and gives Uraraka a hug as she speaks her own words of encouragement.

“It’s been getting a little easier each day,” Uraraka responded to her friends’ genuine concerns. ‘Hagakure, Jiro-san and Yaoyorozu-san all came to console me on my loss before joining into the party, ‘Such concern shows their worthiness to become citizens of the colony’ she thought as she smelled the blood of their pure hearts. Yaoyorozu’s smell had a slightly different aromatic tone that flared Uraraka’s vampiric instincts in excitement and caution.

“Come now, we didn’t gather to make Uraraka-san have to constantly talk about her tragedy. We got together to have some fun!” Ashido interrupted as she brought out some snacks and soda.

Yaoyorozu smiled at Uraraka as she released the hug and sat beside her. She felt a chill up her spine, putting her a little on edge as her secret second quick flared. While everyone settled, she took note of her surroundings. While she knew Ashido tended to dress a little more…provocative than the rest of them her current attire was a little more than usual. Her cleavage was a little more exposed than her normal behavior as well. Tsuyu and Hatsume seemed to have followed suit in exposing more of their cleavage. ‘Since when did Tsuyu have that much cleavage’, Yaoyorozu menally noted. Jiro and Uraraka had chosen typical, off-day attire of t-shirts and shorts, but nothing that flaunted their assets.

Ashido continued her attempts to shift the conversation, “So Jiro-san and Yaoyorozu-san, how did your double date go last night?”

“The food was pretty good at the restaurant Yodoroki-san selected and the club Fumikage-kun found was blood pumping,” shared Jiro. She then bragged “Fumikage-kun and I had to let loose the energy gained from the club with some quality ‘after date’ time”

“Not as rockin as Eijiro was when he got home from work last night,” Ashido countered. This banter had become common in the female locker room when Jiro/Tokoyami and Ashido/Kirishima had both started dating in their second year.

“Must you two always get into this competition,” complained Yaoyorozu. Though she couldn’t suppress the smile of the thoughts that entered her mind regarding the ‘after date’ time her and Todoroki shared.

“Not my fault Fumikage-kun’s stamina in the dark is fantastic.”

“Stamina’s not the top of needs…no on matches Eijiro’s size. A girl has to get filled!”

Tsuyu then interjected, voice laced with innuendo, to stop the debate, “Ochaco-chan, maybe you should share to stop their endless debate.”

Uraraka controlled her blood to cause her face to blush furiously to act according to their original plan to successfully lay their trap. “Tsuyu! That was shared to you in confidence as best friends!”

“WHAT?!” the entire room outside Uraraka and Yaoyorozu shouted. Yaoyorozu prior focus returning at characteristic bluntness of Tsuyu but uncharacteristic suggestive voice.

Uraraka pretended to dance around the subject. “Well…the day before we lost our parents…Izuku and I moved into an apartment together. I couldn’t find one to rent and he had an extra room since he purposefully got one in case someone would ever be in need.”

“That’s our Deku-san alright,” chimed in Hagakure. Ashido quickly got the sexual story back on track.

“So, you’re finally together! What took you so long? Eijiro and I started the moment we went on that trip before 2nd year started when we saw each other in towels sharing the hotel room’s bathroom.”

“Nothing like that!’ Uraraka huffed to keep up appearances. Then in the most fawning voice she could muster, recalled “he was ranting about the various ways the room could be of use as we shared a move-in celebratory drink and mentioned he never thought his beautiful classmate would be the first in need.”

“Ahh liquid courage!” commented Hatsume.

“Well, I asked him if he really thought I was beautiful and he confessed, so it didn’t seem right for me not to let him know how I felt back.” Uraraka smiled in the utmost pleasure as memories of their fuckmate bonding rose to the forefront. Her smile misinterpreted by all the non-vampires and fledglings in the room. “Once the kissing started the pure rush of emotion with Izuku was overwhelming. We just couldn’t stop, going further until…until…”

“More than together, you went all the way already!” Ashido lustfully commented. “So, how much shorter was he than this,” as she gestured with her hand Eijiro’s length before becoming a fledging himself.

“Actually, Izuku is about this much more,” Uraraka gestured using Midoriya’s original size, which was still about 1.5 times longer. “Given we kept at it from…sunset to sunrise that night, I was…pleasantly sore…by the time we rested…the following morning.”

Jiro was speechless at this revelation. Yaoyorozu, falling for Uraraka’s act by thinking Uraraka’s stutters showed nervousness in sharing such sexual details, stepped in front of her friend. “She obviously wants to just keep her and Deku-san’s intimate details private like Shoto and I.”

“You won’t think that after knowing the bliss of soul burning fuck!” Tsuyu exclaimed. The unexpected source cause Jiro, Hagakure, and Yaoyorozu to freeze. Hastume quickly jumped on Jiro, biting into her arm. Tsuyu’s tongue wrapped and pulled Hagakure so her fangs pierce what she assumed was her shoulder. Ashido dove at Yaoyorozu legs and bit her in her ass. Uraraka, following his instincts of caution earlier, kept up her ruse and just rolled over her chair and began to levitate herself to observe the developing orgy.

While Hagakure and Jiro quickly started to moan in pleasure as their initial changes starting to take effect, Yaoyorozu showed no symptons or changes. She quickly protruded a rod and smacked Ashido away from her. Seeing Uraraka levitating and seemingly trying to understand what was going on, she shouted, “Uraraka we need to leave. We’ll head over to you’re place with it being closer. I’ll explain on the way.”

Grabbing Yaoyorozu’s hand, Uraraka quickly pulled her and levitated the both of them out of the apartment. Unsure of the actions, but completely trusting her mistress, Ashido closed the door and sauntered over to Jiro and Hagakure, who were now nude with their converters. Ashido’s eyes glowed as she lowered to drink some from Jiro herself. “Welcome to the colony my friends.”

Meanwhile, Uraraka had quickly conveyed to Midoriya through their mental bond the unexpected development of Yaoyorozu’s resistance to changing along with their current haste to arrive at their apartment. Midoriya quickly arranged their apartment to avoid further suspicion. Yaoyorozu let out of breath exhausted from the pace in which Uraraka flew over as they landed. “You really powered up your quirk,” Yaoyorozu observed.

“Quickly get inside, they won’t be able to enter unless invited,” Yaoyorozu ordered while shuffling Uraraka into her home. Uraraka inquired, “What the hell happened back there? All of a sudden, our friends just…”

“I know it’s a lot to take in, but you mentioned you had mentioned something in private to Tsuyu earlier. When did you last see her?”

“Last night, she came over to see how Izuku and I were doing. She seemed fine when she left.” ‘More than fine after a luscious fucking’ she thought to herself. Her fuckmate soon exited their fuckroom, in a clean t-shirt and gym shorts. His vampiric veil in full **** to hide his pronounced features.

“Ochaco! You’re back way early. Something happen at ladies’ night?”

“Deku-san, thank the spirits you’re okay too.” Yaoyorozu breathed in relief. “A colony of vampires has started to take hold in the city here!”

“Vampires?” Uraraka and Midoriya asked in unison.

“Yes. I’ve never told anyone outside Shoto this, but I come from a line of vampire hunters. As such, there are some secondary hereditary quirks that are guaranteed to be passed on. We get subtle shivers when vampires are nearby and have immunity to conversion. It’s lucky Ashido chose to attack me first instead of Uraraka-san. Otherwise, she might have fallen as well.”

‘It can be full immunity Izuku, her blood smells too deserving of conversion.’ Uraraka conveyed as she processed the information shared with them.

‘It must be because most vampires are the true Master and Mistress as we are’ countered Izuku.

‘It must be our pleasure to convert her then’ they simultaneously agreed.

“Is there a way to save the others?” Midoriya asked.

“Yes, if we can kill the head vampire, anyone connected through the head’s conversion line, direct or indirect, will return to normal.”

“Are there other vampire slayer families that could help?” added Uraraka.

“Only three survived the last great vampire war before quirks. Hellsing, Yaoyorozu, and Toga.”

Midoriya and Uraraka’s eyes went wide at the last family name. Yaoyorozu responded to their reaction, “I’m not sure Toga even knows it given her family history. If we could reach her, two of us might be enough. I’m the last in my family line and there are only two Helsings left, but they’ll be hard to contact.”

“You have us to help,” Midoriya commanded as he bumped his fists together.

“I can’t do that, no matter how powerful your quirks are, one bite and you’ll be my opponents. I won’t take that chance. Just look…” Yaoyorozu started by dropping her pants and panties to reveal the bite on her ass from Ashido. A distinct green half-dollar sized ring could be seen around the bite. “The corruption spread extremely quick before it could be contained. It would be mere seconds and you or Uraraka would start on the path of vampirism if bitten. Even if we fought during the day, the second the sun went down, you would be doomed.”

Uraraka and Midoriya took Yaoyorozu’s invitation to get close to her ass to see the vampiric bite of their advanced fledgling. Taking advantage of their prime positions, they hypnotically voiced “you’ll love the colony too” both of them gripped one of Yaoyorozu’s hips and corresponding leg as they jointly sank their fangs as deep as they could go into Yaoyorozu’s ass.

Yaoyorozu gasped in shock. ‘Why didn’t my senses trigger a shiver?’ Quickly responding to her circumstance, the focuses so metal rods shot out her ass to free her from their grip. Pulling free, she barely made it out of the apartment.

The fresh blood of a slayer fueled the duo’s growing power as Master and Mistress further. Wasting no time shedding their useless clothes, Uraraka straddled her lover and began riding him as the tongues savored the remaining blood on each other’s lips. ‘You feel Izuku?’ Uraraka spoke through their mental bond.

‘Yes, our seeds have been planted…she’ll return to us soon…” he answered.

“…eager to advance influence of our colony.” Finished Uraraka.

Yaoyorozu, firm in her belief of being safe from conversion, ran frantically home. ‘I need to contact the other slayers. I don’t want to risk it, but I’ll need Shoto’s help until I can reach out and connect with them,” she thought as she hurried through the darkness. While her teeth were not sharpening, her breasts did slightly grow along with her ass as she arrived home. Quickly going inside, he found Shoto coming out of the shower, wearing only his towel around his waist. The sight of her lover flared her corrupting libido.

Seeing his love frazzled, he concerningly walked up to her. His own arousal growing at the rhythmic rise and fall of her chest. He teasingly said, “Ashido-san and Jiro-san get descriptive again?” knowing their overly detailed discussions typically got Momo in quite the sexual mood. His question starting to push the dangerous images of vampires from Yaoyorozu’s mind and bringing forth not just Ashido and Jiro’s conversation, but Uraraka’s additional commentary of sexual bliss.

‘As a slayer, I’m protected from conversion so Shoto and I are safe. I need to clear my head before discussing with him the dangers.’ Yaoyorozu rationalized as she answered Todoroki’s question with a very passionate kiss. Without missing a beat, he undressed his love while lowering her to the floor in the doorway. His focus engrained on the feel of Yaoyorozu’s bosom crashing against his chest while her tongue explored the depths of his mouth further than she ever had before. Neither noticed the now glowing marks Uraraka and Midoriya had left on her ass or how the protective circle around Ashido’s mark had now completely faded.