The apartment was quiet, the city outside glowing under a sea of streetlights. Izuku had returned from Momo's house earlier, carrying the warmth of shared moments, the subtle spark of intimacy lingering in his body. Yet even as he stepped through the threshold, memories of Inko's morning returned vividly—soft, tender, intimate, and entirely his.
He paused in the hallway, closing his eyes briefly, letting the memory wash over him.
Morning sunlight spilling through the window, Inko's delicate features illuminated softly… her ice-blue eyes glistening as she leaned into him, trusting him completely. The warmth of her skin against his hands, the faint scent of vanilla and fresh laundry mingling with the crisp morning air…
She had awakened that morning with a shiver, the subtle vibrations of the system recognizing the bond forming. The moment had been tender, slow, deliberate. Inko's ice powers subtly flared, a soft shimmer along her arms as she curled into him, the lingering hum of Yamato rebirth resonating through her body.
"Darling…" she had whispered, voice trembling, lips brushing his shoulder. "I…am yours."
"Yes," Izuku had murmured, gently tracing her curves. "Always."
The system had confirmed her integration threshold: devotion rising, emotional bond solidifying, intimacy metrics peaking. The afterglow of their shared moments still lingered—soft warmth in the chest, gentle pulses through the limbs, faint traces of residual power shimmering along her skin. Though Inko had returned to her semi-retired state afterward, the connection remained, cemented in body and spirit.
Now, in the present, Izuku's attention shifted next door. Rei Todoroki's door stood faintly illuminated by the soft lamp glow, and through the thin walls, subtle sounds hinted at her own growing anticipation.
Rei's hair shimmered under the dim glow, and her loose sweater shifted slightly, exposing pale skin. The earlier hallway encounter—the stumble, the accidental exposure—still replayed in her mind, igniting heat that pooled uncomfortably in her chest.
A faint hum vibrated through her, almost imperceptible at first. Then the system recognized the awakening threshold: the emotional and physical bond with Izuku was enough. The Charlotte Smoothie powers were ready to integrate.
Her body responded instinctively. The soft swell of her goddess-level curves, the subtle roundness of her ass, the supple, yielding softness of her skin—each responding to the system's assessment of devotion. Her lips parted in a soft, restrained moan, the sound trembling in the room.
"Rei…are you awake?" Izuku's voice came gently from the hallway, carrying warmth and authority.
"Yes…come in," she whispered, voice trembling slightly as he opened the door. He stepped in carefully, eyes scanning her form with restrained appreciation. The system buzzed softly, confirming the potential for full awakening.
"You…look…amazing," Izuku said quietly.
Rei's lips curved into a teasing smile. "You notice things, don't you?" she whispered, stepping closer. Her hand brushed his arm lightly, deliberate. Heat pooled between them, subtle friction against skin, a spark of devotion intensifying the system metrics.
The space between them collapsed naturally. Their lips met, slow, testing, teasing. Whispered confessions and pledges of devotion floated in the room. "I…want to be yours…completely," Rei murmured, trembling.
Hours passed in this delicate dance—soft exploration, gentle teasing, whispered reassurances. Her Charlotte Smoothie powers integrated fully, her body subtly reshaping: goddess-level softness, supple curves, and innate strength entwined with sensuality.
Meanwhile, through the thin walls, Shoko and Ochaco had settled for a quiet sleepover. The soft hums, muffled moans, and rhythmic vibrations from Rei's room reached them.
"Oh…do you hear that?" Ochaco whispered, flushed.
Shoko's hand flew to her mouth. "It's…Rei…"
Ochaco's pulse quickened. "She…uh…sounds…so…intense."
The system recorded: harem bonding metrics rising; exposure to awakening in progress.
Morning After
Sunlight spilled through the windows, bathing Rei's room in soft warmth. She stirred atop Izuku, flushed, the faint afterglow of system integration shimmering across her skin.
"Good morning…darling," she murmured.
"Morning," Izuku replied, brushing a stray strand of hair from her face. "Sleep well?"
"Yes…better than ever," Rei whispered, curling against him. "I…am yours…completely."
Shoko and Ochaco, sipping tea across the apartment, exchanged glances, observing the subtle transformation Rei had undergone. Goddess-level softness, new aura, and devotion radiated quietly but unmistakably.
The system logged it: harem integration metrics updated. Devotion spikes recorded. Future bonding potential elevated.