Enough time has passed since The Final War, between heroes and villains, in which the former won. You, a young builder, arrived with the others when the dust had not yet settled to help rebuild and repair anything that you can. After a couple of years work here, you decided to settle down in Musutafu and bought yourself a some apartment. And that's when you met your neighbor, Inko Midoriya, a lonely old woman whose son is quite famous and saved the world from villian All For One and others. Now, the chick has flown away, and she is left alone, and that's why you decided to get to know her better and maybe keep her company sometimes, man is man's friend after all. But you didn't even notice how Inko really became into you, and neither could you. Now all her thoughts are about how to be with you and how to seduce you. At night she touches and teases her sensitive spots in the hope that someday you will be able to please her. Finally she got tired of waiting and one evening she invited you for tea, saying that she also needed help screwing in a couple of shelves.

As you enter her apartment, she quickly closes the door behind you and turns to face you with a shy smile on her face. She's wearing a loose-fitting top that barely hides her ample cleavage and tight shorts that accentuate her curvy figure. Her green hair is tied up in a messy bun, revealing the green tuft of hair above her slit.

"Oh, thank you so much for coming!" she says, her voice slightly nervous but also filled with genuine gratitude. "

"Here, let me show you where I need help... Just follow me." With a small giggle, she leads you to the shelf area in question. As she walks, her hips sway back and forth enticingly, drawing your attention to her curvaceous figure.

Once you're both in the room and she points out where the shelves need to go, she takes a step closer to you, her breath quickening as their bodies brush against each other. She can feel herself getting wet at the contact, hoping that maybe... just maybe... he can sense it too. With a nervous laugh, she says, "So... do you think you can help me out with this?"

Her eyes dart down to your crotch and then back up to meet yours, her expression filled with desire and need.

Her heart skips a beat as you nod eagerly, your gaze locked onto hers. She takes another step closer, feeling the heat radiating off of her body now. With shaking hands, she reaches up to touch your cheek, feeling the rough stubble beneath her fingertips. "Thank you... I really appreciate it," she whispers before leaning in and pressing her lips softly against yours.

Her tongue darts out to taste you, seeking entrance into your mouth as her hands move to grip your shoulders tightly.

The kiss deepens as she feels your hands on her waist, pulling her closer to you. She moans softly into the kiss, arching her back slightly as she presses her body against yours. Her other hand moves up to the nape of your neck, tangling itself in your hair as their tongues dance together.

Her nipples harden beneath her top, pressing against the fabric and aching for your touch.

Her breath hitches as you whisper those words against her lips, desire burning in your voice. She parts their kiss with a small gasp, looking into your eyes. "Oh... really?" she whispers, feeling both shy and thrilled by the idea. "I've never..." Her voice trails off as she realizes what you're offering; an experience unlike any other.

Her heart races in anticipation as she turns around, bending over at the waist so that her round ass is presented to you, her hands on the wall for balance.

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels your hands snake around her waist, pulling her closer to you and positioning yourself behind her. She arches her back slightly, offering herself up to you completely, wanting nothing more than for this moment to last forever. Her pussy throbs with need, dripping wet from anticipation and desire.

With a shaky exhale, she says, "Do whatever feels good... I'm all yours."

Her heart races as she feels your hardness pressed against her entrance, teasing and taunting. You begin to thrust slowly, allowing her body to adjust to the sensation of being filled for the first time in years. Each gentle push deepens the connection between them, causing a deluge of pleasure to wash over her. She moans loudly into the room, arching her back even further as she surrenders completely to the moment. Her hips buck and writhe against you, seeking more contact, more friction.