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Chapter 163 by sexyslave sexyslave

Take her up on that?

He definitely does! And the other two aren't left out either!

"Alright..." he smiled, walking up to Yumi the last couple feet, and encircling his arms around her. Before leaning up and in to kiss her, he turned his head towards Momo and Ochaco. "Momo, Ochaco, you both get naked, and 69 each other, and neither of you are allowed to stop until I say so. And I wish that your pleasures were linked again."

Both Momo and Ochaco immediately got to work after Momo linked, outright ripping each other's clothes off of each other in their haste to obey. Ochaco took on Neko form as her undergarments were torn away, and was pushed onto her back by Momo, who quickly maneuvered herself over Ochaco and around to position her snatch over Ochaco's face, while she lowered her own face towards Ochaco's nether region.

As the two began licking each other, Yumi leaned down and kissed Izuku, who moaned as he returned the kiss himself. Yumi's kissing was rather clumsy, as she clearly had no idea what she was doing, just letting instinct and desire guide her as best as they could. It didn't matter much, Izuku enjoyed it regardless, his hands on her tight ass, which he squeezed, while she meanwhile rubbed her chest against him, her breasts still exposed with her top up.

As they continued to listen to Momo and Ochaco pleasure each other, and of course, feeling the feedback of what they were doing to one another, Izuku broke the kiss. "Strip naked," he ordered her.

"As you wish, Master," Yumi said, pulling back a bit, and ripping off her top, thinking that was just how clothes were removed, given that she just witnessed Momo and Ochaco do so. Despite her muscular form giving her flesh a firm feel, her breasts still had a rather nice jiggle to them.

She then reached down, tearing her shorts away, leaving her naked, save for her shoes. She dealt with those quickly as well, before straightening up, placing her hands on her hips, and giving him a soft smile. There was no embarrassment at her own nudity. Why would there be? She hadn't been created with any societal nudity taboos in mind. Clothing was merely a matter of practicality, and enhancing visual appeal with the right outfits to her.

Izuku glanced over towards where Ochaco and Momo continued to pleasure one another, gasping and moaning as they had given up all control to his order and smiled, before looking back at Yumi. "What next, Master?" Yumi asked.

How does Izuku take her?

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