Chapter 1- Legen-wait for it-Dary (MHA SI)

A/N; Here’s the warning. This story will have a lot of smut. Sometimes more smut than plot. There will be plot, but it will be matched and guided by the smut. If you aren’t comfortable with that, please stop here. Do not pass Go. Do not continue. Close your eyes and go eat rice or something. Thank you.

September, 2151

What does true power mean? That was one of the first questions I’d asked myself when I found myself born into this world, in this body. Why did it matter so much? Because in this world, there was only one type of power that truly mattered. Political power, economic power, all that was useless here. In a world where humans could have the power to destroy and level cities, what did the will of a politican matter to All Might? What does Endeavour care for whether a billionaire is happy with him or not.

No, the truth is that once quirks were introduced, everything changed. All we have now is the pretence that we still live in the whole world. All Might still listens to the politicians, and Endeavour bows to the billionaires, but every player knows their power is nothing beyond an illusion. Human evolution had disrupted the previous way of doing things.

Why did this all matter to me? Because I was born with power. Not born, per se. I was more diagnosed with it once I turned four. Absolute Artillery. That was the name I’d chosen with the maturity of a child in me, and it was what I’d continue to use. After all, how else could I describe what my quirk allowed me to do. For the ‘artillery’, I had the unique ability to control light, produce it and form it into lasers that could generate any one of a wide variety of effects. And for ‘absolute’. well let’s just say there’s been nothing I haven’t been able to beat so far.

I’m talking about this now of all times because of what is about to happen. I flew through the air at speeds just below what would make me create a solid boom. Manipulating my body to gain the freedom from gravity that light enjoyed was something that had occupied most of my free time in Shiketsu High, but it was worth it. Best Graduating Student from the class of 2151, and well on my way to the Hero’s Top 100 list.

The bank robbers hadn little idea what hit them. It was the space between seconds. I appeared in front of one and blasted him with a laser imbued with concussive force. He was sent flying, and I repeated the action with the second one. The third one erupted in muscle and heat before being instantly frozen by a blast of cooling light. The fourth, perhaps the smartest of them all, rose his hands in surrender.

I was forced to change that assessment when it proved to be a feint for him to launch several missiles made of bone(?) at me. A shield of light stopped them in their tracks, and this one was sent flying with just a smidge more force than the others. Enough to break a few bones (a lot of bones), but not enough to kill. That was something I wasn’t sure I’d get away with since they weren’t a danger to anyone except themselves with me on the scene.

“Legenddddd” The awaiting crowd shouted in a mixture of shock and happiness as the situation was dissolved. I smiled at them, while rubbing the back of my neck with feigned embarrassment at being noticed. It was part of my public persona after all. Legend, the teenage superstar would make way for Legend the man in a few years, but until then, we’d ride the wave for as long as it lasted. After signing a few autographs and handing the men over to the police, I zipped back up, tapping my earpiece, “Mission control, next incident, please.”

I said as I took to the skies, heading for the rampaging giant in Musutafu.

Now, where was I? Yes. Power. What is true power? Nothing more than absolute freedom.

Freedom that I enjoyed with the wind whipping through my air. When I passed by the rampaging shark headed giant, a blast of concussive force sent him careening downwards, and another blast of kinetic energy-robbing light slowed his descent enough for him to land on the road without causing more damage. The heroes that had been moving to deal with him, Kamui Woods, and his fledgling team were left to eat my dust as I flew for the next incident. My goal? Number 2 Hero in Japan by the next ranking event.

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“Nice one today, Jin” My secretary spoke to me as I entered into the high rise building that served as the headquarters of my agency. Why Shiketsu over UA? Well, the cup of coffee made from a machine that cost hundreds of thousands of yen answered the question quite well. UA made hero students more famous before they got into the wide world. Shiketsu made us more prepared. More ready to deal with the rigours of hero life. And for the gifted ones like myself, Shiketsu introduced us  to prospective sponsors and agencies. Instead of joining another agency straight out of graduation, I’d been charming enough to convince a billionaire to sponsor my own agency.

In exchange, all my merchandise was produced and sold by his companies. I’d essentially made him a shareholder in my image. Such deals were common all through Japan and even the rest of the world.

“Any more applicants?” I asked her as I took another sip of the magic wakefulness juice. Yes, I was still hiring heroes for the agency. After all, what was the point of having an agency without a few subordinate heroes to work for me.

“Yes, Jin. A candidate from Ketsubetsu that graduated this year. Yu Takeyama. Hero Name; Mount Lady. Quirk; Gigantification”

“Schedule the interview for tonight. I’ll talk to her over dinner”

“Dinner?” She questioned, and I just let my silence do the talking for me. We’d only started working with me a month or so ago so I would cut her some slack until she got a hang of how I liked to do business.

While she got that set up, I left her desk and went to one of the lower floors in the building. Requesting an entire highrise building for my agency had been a little bit ridiculous, and then asking for the staff and technology to man the building and keep my shit in order had also been another extreme expense, but my sponsor bore it all with a smile and a nod. A small quirk demonstration in one of Shiketsu’s practice ranges had been all that he needed to essentially give me a blank cheque and carte blanche. The only limitations seemed to be the secretary he’d hired for me, and the fact that most of the tech came from a company he had substantial investments in. He clearly wasn’t spending that much, all things considered, but it was still awe-inspiring.

The elevator dinged as I got there. The third floor was the support section, and I walked straight to the chosen office. “Hatsume-san, How’s the day going?” I asked her. She was an intern. Most of my employees were interns and part time workers. All people around my age. They were the highest population of people willing to work at an unproven agency with a very high chance of failing in the first year.

“Oh. Jin. Come in, come in” She said, waving me into the office and rushing to close the door immediately. When I heard her lock the door after closing it, I resisted the urge to smirk by only a small margin.

Her lips consumed mine as I turned around to look at her and she lifted her legs to wrap around my waist. Mei Hatsume was nothing if not insatiable, but luckily for her, so was I.

A push of a button turned on the shades in the office, sealing off the previously completely see-through glass. At this time, I didn’t expect there to be too many people around, as most of my employees closed early in the afternoon, but no point in being careless.

My fingers gripped at her ass and lifted her properly, so I could get a better angle for the kiss. I moved us towards the lab table, taking little care when I cleared the surface of her work station. If there was anything important there, she’d fix it when I left. For now, we were busy.

Her lips consumed mine, awake with a kind of fire that I’d grown to expect. When she latched on to my costume and pressed the button that turned the blue skin tight outfit into a more baggy blob that I had an easy time getting out from, it was a much needed relief. This body wasn’t only blessed with a powerful quirk. Eight inches of pure muscular phallus. And it was quickly swallowed in her mouth as Mei pushed me backwards and dropped to her knees.

I groaned as she did it just the way I liked. Every inch was slowly captured in her mouth as she teased and edged me with the sensation. When I bottomed out in her mouth, she removed me with the same slow pace before taking me in once again. The motion was repetitive but perfect as I built on and on to my release.

I grabbed at her pink locks when the time came and she only looked up at me before nodding. Good girl. I came with a groan as she swallowed every last drop. When she looked back up at me, she opened her mouth to show that there wasn’t a single drop remaining, and the sight ensured my erection never died. I put my hands on her underarms and lifted her straight up. The tank top she wore was the first thing to go as I plopped her down on the table.

She didn’t wear a bra. Of course she didn’t. This was an anime world. Gravity defying boobs were just par for the course. And defy gravity, they did. THey were enormous, but perky. Large D cups that remained on her chest with very little sag. I latched on to the one on the left with my mouth while my hand played with the one on the right. Her moans and gasps were all the encouragement I needed to continue as I stoked and teased her more and more.

When I felt her begin to approach climax, I decided it was time. Her cargo pants joined her top on the floor. When I felt for her panties and got my fingers soaked in the wetness that had seeped through, I looked up at her with a smirk that she growled at. She actually growled. Deciding that discretion would be the better part of valour, I began to kiss my way down her body. First, the space between her boobs. Then the both of them in turn. And then lower. Lower. Lower.

When I got to her legs, they spread even wider to give me the space to work as I got on my knees in front of her. A tap of a button lowered the desk to a more comfortable height. First of all, I made her support herself with her hands as I lifted up her ass to take off the panties. They hit the floor next to my costume in seconds, and I began at her feet, taking each toe into my mouth in turn and enjoying the way she shook and vibrated as I got closer and closer to her core. The source of heat.

I spent some time on her knees before moving even further upwards. When I got to her centre, I started with a slow long lick from end to end. A preparatory gesture, if you will. Before I fully dove in. Mei was wet. Wetter than anyone I’d ever been with before or since. Not just wet, but wet and delicious. I ate and drank of her like she was the fountain of youth. Like her vagina produced the nectar of the gods themselves.

When she came, it was quick and explosive, with little warning. Just the sensation of choking as the liquid I was lapping up suddenly quadrupled in volume and speed. That didn’t stop me from taking every drop in though. When she finished, I decided it was time and got up from my knees to sink right into her with my member. I grunted. She was tight. So tight, and so hot. Pushing into her was a struggle for every single inch, but it was all worth it. Once I bottomed out, pulling out was met with similar resistance. Sex with Mei was slow. Always slow, and something about the slow pace just got to me.

When I found myself painting her insides white, I was sure that I hadn’t even managed to complete my promised thousand pumps. Luckily, refractory periods were short as fuck so we could continue after only a few minutes. I’d get her to orgasm ten times if it was the last thing I did.

A/N; A pure smut story. Please let me know how it reads.