Cat Fight: Momo vs Tsuyu (Part Two)

Meanwhile, the match between Team A and Team D was being captured and screened for observational purposes.

"A sneak attack and a taser gun," Kirishima noted, staring at the surveillance screen, among the other classmates in wait.

"That's going a bit far, isn't it?" Uraraka questioned, feeling an empathetic sting for her friend.

"It couldn't be anything worse than something I could do," Kaminari retorted, "but yeah, I see what you mean."

Jiro watched the screen uneasily. Momo's face, in particular. It held a dark coldness that was not fitting for a mere training exercise. It wasn't right and rubbed Jiro the wrong way.

Aizawa stood ahead of the students, also watching at the scene intently.

He was greatly unhappy with the performance so far. While Yaoyorozu and Todoroki had started off well, Momo's insistence on delegating the responsibility of the weapon to her partner, so that she can take on the hero team alone, was a terrible lapse in judgement. On top of that, Mineta and Asui were not taking their mission seriously and cared more about romance.

They hadn't been paired together by accident, of course.

Aizawa had long been aware of the animosity between the two girls, for some time. Had it not affected both their work ethics and their results, he would have allowed it a bit more time to be worked. However, it seems he had discovered the catalyst of their feud, and it was the troublesome student: Mineta.

This session was just as much an way for him to work out the problem they had and, with any luck, an opportunity for them to get their priorities in order or work it out themselves.

Holy cow, Mineta's mind yelped.

Tsuyu was doing her best to bare through the electrical shock but it still took a lot out of her. Once it had subsided, she made sure to remove the prods from her body, letting the wires flump uselessly to the ground.

Momo tsked, seeing that the taser would be useless, having only a single shot. Still, she could always make another, along with a litany of creations.

"Yaoyorozu, what's the situation? Have you found them?" she heard Todoroki's voice in her ear.

"Yes, just stay put and guard the weapon. I'll deal with them," Momo snapped, wanting not to have him pestering in her ear right now.

Tsuyu was, with great effort, beginning to lift herself up. Before she was on her feet, she glared bloody vengeance at the creation hero.

That was going to be perfect, Tsuyu thought, bitterly. Her first romantic kiss. She was about to kiss her crush. A crush that she had been trying to confess to for most of the year and was a hairs width away from kissing. It was going to be perfect.

AND SHE HAD RUINED IT.

"YOU BITCH!!!" Tsuyu shrieked, projecting her tongue like a poisonous dart.

It had connected to Momo's exposed belly before she could brace for impact and she was sent back a considerable distance, having the wind knocked out of her.

Both of the girls were on their knees, recovering themselves.

Contemplatively, Mineta stood watching. On the one hand, it would be a good idea to break them up or even restrain Momo, who was still on their opposing team. On the other hand, the fighting was causing his already pent-up member to quake yearnfully. He found himself shivering with the excitement of a real catfight.

"Mineta," Tsuyu said whisperingly, panting in pain, "you go find where they've got the weapon."

"Aw, what? Can't I watch?" he moaned, childishly.

Then, he noticed the same monstrously dark aura radiating off of the frog girl, just as it had for Momo. Mineta was able to recognise that this was not just a petty spat or competitive spar. Momo and Tsuyu were legitimately out for each other's blood.

Mineta's heroic spirit took priority over his lustful self interests, for once. He couldn't let them hurt each other like this.

"Hey. Gals. You need to calm d-"

"Your partner said to go, Mineta," Momo spoke sternly, rising to her feet.

"Just leave her to me, Mino~. She's not going to be a challenge," Tsuyu said to Mineta, while her glare was focused unwaveringly on her rival.

Mineta desperately tried to calm the mind of his partner again: "I don't think y-"

It was to no avail, however, as the frog girl leapt far across the room and, after a flurry of acrobatic spins, collided her feet right into Momo's awaiting form. The girl reacted fast enough to create a shield and block the brunt of Tsuyu's mid-air kick. However, she was still pushed a fair ways back down the narrow hallway and she stumbled around a corner, in which the frog girl was quick to follow.

"Oh man," Mineta mumbled worryingly, indecisively tittering between following after them or finding the weapon, before regrettably choosing the latter. They had to find it in time and he couldn't let horniness get in the way of class, as much as he may wish otherwise.

Although, the choice was weighing terribly on him. Another part of him really did not want to leave them to fight, caring for both as deeply as he did. Also, he did not fair he'd do well against Todoroki, no matter which universe he was in.

To be honest, it was mad that Todoroki had been relegated to guarding the weapon, when his quirk was far better in a confrontational setting, while Momo's quirk and ability to plan was ideal for protecting the weapon.

Momo must not be thinking logically, caring more about Tsuyu and me than the mission itself, Mineta thought, as he ran up and down stairways and through corridor upon corridor, until he reached a central plaza area, getting his bearings.

He tried to think of the five possible places to look and, knowing Momo enough to assume her intentions, calmed himself and put the girls out of his mind for now. They could sort it out when this was all over; he may as well focus on class.

Momo, with a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, swung toward Tsuyu, with delusions of gallantry.

"How dare you try and kiss Mineta, as though you're a couple or something!" she cried.

"Don't try and white knight him, Creati!" Tsuyu retorted, being unable to close the distance since Momo brought the sword out.

The sword had successfully nicked at her costume, leaving a few tears but she had avoided taking any serious slashes.

Tsuyu continued, tauntingly: "He was into it, just as much as I was. Why can't you accept that he likes me more? He wants me!"

Momo's face was red in fury, and swung aggressively at the frog girl, who hopped high above her assailant and, using her tongue, wrapped the girl up and, using momentum from the jump, launched Momo up and onto the ground, harshly.

Her ponytail was knocked out of its bunch and her loose hair collapsed outward onto the floor, as Momo hacked up a pained groan.

"I love Mineta and, even though I haven't told him yet, I know he feels the same way too. I'll make him happier than you ever could," the frog girl sneered down at her rival, speaking around her loosened tongue, which took away some menace.

"That's not true," Momo mewled, weakly, feeling her eyes tickle.

"I don't want to hate you, Momo," Tsuyu said, her face softened slightly, "but only one of us can end up with Mineta."

"Yeah," Momo whispered, before she met Tsuyu's gaze with a determined and sharp look, "but that is going to be me."

Just then, Tsuyu felt a half dozen tiny needles prick her tongue, causing the girl to wince and retract it once more, releasing Momo, who had little needles pocking out of her body.

"That is a normal dentists' numbing agent. You won't be able to use that tongue of yours for a while."

Tsuyu began to feel her twenty meter long tongue become weighty and unresponsive, settling itself awkwardly in her mouth.

"Damn you," Tsuyu said, clumsily.

Momo rose again and dashed away, causing the frog girl to follow.

Entering the central plaza, Momo huffed at the excursion. She had been going up and down this building, leaving traps and smokescreens as she went. Yet, the frog girl was ever on her tail. This small respite was all Momo was willing to take, before she began to march back in the direction of the weapon's location.

She knew that, while Mineta knew not where the weapon was hidden, he would surely be able to work it out himself. If she wanted to find him alone, it was the best place to start.

No longer did she have to walk, when she turned down a corridor and saw Mineta running down it, right toward her.

"Mini~" she squealed, throwing out her arms to embrace the tiny boy, happy to see him again and to have him all to herself.

That was, until she saw the distress on his face and the shrillness in his voice as he yelled. Then, it occurred to her that he was running away from where the weapon was. He ran right past her in a panic. He was retreating...

Suddenly, like a phantom, the far-off form of Todoroki turned the corner and, with an icy exhalation, said: "Move, Yaoyorozu."

Then, a long, sharp wall of ice erupted from the teen and, entrapped the grape boy.

"A-ah-c-c-c-cold," Mineta stammered, almost utterly submerged in the ice wall, with the exception of his face.

"Ah! Why you? Leave Mineta alone!!!" Momo cried to Todoroki, who was slowly approaching the two with the same unpassionate look.

"You remember we're on a team against him, right?" he asked, looking to the girl.

Momo grimaced under his sharp gaze. So unaffectionate; it was almost scary.

"I'VE GOT YOU, MINORU!!!" they all heard from above the unmistakable shout of Tsuyu.

The frog girl came out of nowhere and landed a kick to the ice wall, inches away from Mineta. The ice crumbled from the kick and Mineta was able to slip out, numb and humbled.

"T-th-thanks Ts-ts-uyu," Mineta whispered, his teeth chattering.

"It's okay, Mino~" she said.

"The w-weapon is d-down there," he pointed down the corridor, where Todoroki and Momo stood.

"First, Mino~, let's get you warmed up," Tsuyu said, before she hugged the boy into her chest. She blushed a bit, as she squeezed Mineta's face into her cleavage but pushed on. The crotch bump and their missed kiss from earlier had strengthened her convictions and Tsuyu was not going to let Mineta go until she had told him that she loved him.

The boy in question had instantly heated up, a loving blush forming on his cheeks and his lips grew into a drunken, horny smile. It made Tsuyu feel so good, knowing how much her body worked for him.

"Mino~," she began her confession...

"Damn it, Asui!!! Get off him!" cried Momo, jealousy burning inside of her.

At the same time, she thought: Mineta looks so cute, with that pervy expression on his face. I bet he'd love to be smothered into my breasts way more.

"No. He's my partner, Creati. I'm not giving him up," Tsuyu answered back and made to leave.

"Tsu-. The weapon," Mineta said, but only half-caringly, preferring to rest his head on the two soft pillows before him.

As Tsuyu made to hop away, Todoroki prepared his right side for another attack but was suddenly aware that he couldn't move him arm. Looking to his hand, he saw that it had been glued to his ice wall by one of Mineta's balls.

How had that got there? he thought. Now he was going to have to melt the ice, which was going to take a while.

Momo, on the other hand, was not keen to stick around and chased after the pair.

Tsuyu had hopped back into the plaza and dropped Mineta on one of the higher levels. She was going to, once again, confess her love, but saw Momo raising onto their level, using her quirk to produce a metal rod from her hand. The frog girl looked back, agitatedly and assuredly told Mineta to stay put. Then, she turned back.

Mineta sat back and watched the cat fight begin anew.

"WHY CAN'T YOU LEAVE ME ALONE!?"

"WHY CAN'T YOU STOP TEASING MINETA, EVERY CHANCE YOU GET?"

"YOU DON'T, ribbit?"

"I DON'T HURT HIM, LIKE YOU DO!"

"I DON'T DO THAT ON PURPOSE."

"I'D MAKE HIM FAR HAPPIER THAN YOU!"

"HARDLY. DID YOU SEE HIM SNUGGLING MY BOOBS?

"MY BOOBS ARE WAY BIGGER!!!"

"I WANT HIM!"

"I WANT HIM!"

As their fight was going on, Mineta saw that it wasn't as ferocious as before. It was more like a typical girl fight: hair pulling, cloth tearing, pushing and shoving. They even went to the floor and began wrestling.

Mineta was in heaven, watching from afar, before a searing pain emerged and he cried out.

The girl's immediately ceased fighting, at that noise. They saw Mineta fall to the ground in pain.

"MINORU!!!" They cried in unison and, similarly, ran to him in concern.

Mineta was grunting in pain, his brow covered in beads of sweat and his tiny body was writhing on the ground of the building.

"Mini~, sweetie. What's wrong?" asked Momo, fear on her voice.

"Are you hurt? Who hurt you?" Tsuyu asked, equally as worried.

"It's fine," Mineta managed to say through gritted teeth and between grunts, "It's just... ah... my hero costume is a bit tight. I should just go and a-ah-adjust it."

His hands made to get up but Momo was too quick for him.

"It's okay. Is it the bowl? I can remove that now, if it's causing you pain," she said, already making to take it off of him.

"W-wAiT!!!" Mineta yelled in vein, as in one deft motion, Momo had heaved the white bowl from Mineta's costume and - to Mineta's embarrassment and horror - had released something.

As previously mentioned, Mineta had not successfully masturbated yet today. On top of that, with all the desirable and sexy events that he has been a witness to so far, his penis had been - for a while now - at a near constant stiffness. It had mutated from an acknowledgement to an annoyance, then to an discomfort and finally into a blue-balled agony. He had only been able to hide his erection underneath the bowl but now it had been rendered free and exposed.

Watching his two classmates, their faces held a mix of shock, worry, excitement and lust. Mineta had noticed their torn clothes and the wonderful flesh that had been hidden beneath it. He saw Tsuyu's boobs that he had rested on and saw Momo's loose hair that had been subject to tugs and was now saucily unruly.

The two had fought over me, Mineta grunted.

The feel of the cool air, coupled with their breath, on his pecker was the final straw.

He ejaculated right there, onto their unexpecting faces.

Back with the other students, the screen that they had been watching the three had mysteriously cut off before Momo's deft disrobing had witnessed, leaving the class to stare at a black screen.

"Hey," Sero said, "What happened to the video?"

"Was Mineta okay there?" Mina asked, worried, "He kind of just fell down."

"Don't they only have a few minutes left, anyway," Midoriya perceived.

"Aizawa, what happened?" Sato asked.

Aizawa did not answer but the aura that he was radiating had silenced the rest of the class. His hair stood on end as his finger pressed oppressively into the switch that controlled one of the cameras. However, the switch only applied to the projection on the large screen. He, meanwhile, was staring with fury at a smaller screen, which held many perspectives from around the building. One of these perspectives had caught the vile sexual act that had been committed... and the three weren't even done yet...