MHA: Second chance

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While I was in the taxi going home, I looked through the pictures of the Mountain Lady once again, it's a pity I couldn't take a picture of her from the front. I must be weird, right? Why do I enjoy this so much?

I opened the news and got even more confused - the problem with Bakugo's squeaky voice isn't his little prick at all... Yeah, I mean no... I mean... I mean... Ugh, the thing is, he doesn't have one, I mean she doesn't have one, because he's a she and her name is Katsumi Bakugo! Hedgehog hairstyle, almost no breasts but quite an athletic body, at first glance you can't tell it's a girl, I'm shocked.

The second star of the news was Shizuka Midoriya, who seems to be a female version of Izuku, but there at least with the figure is all right, except that on training, as in the original, she completely forgot. All of this information has me really rattled. I've read a lot in my past life and heard theories about parallel worlds, but when you get involved in it yourself, it's confusing. What other surprises await me?

While I was pondering the mortality of existence, a taxi took me straight home. At least no one's waiting for me at the door, so I'm not late.

I went in, threw the phone and had no time to plump down on the sofa, as the doorbell rang and I went to open it, and there:

- Wow, what a handsome man I got today, - said to me a slender adult woman with piercing red eyes and ash-blond spiky hair, and while I was in a stupor looking at my masseuse today, she, without much shyness, came closer and ran her hand over my abs, and then began to knead my biceps, - do not tell me that they called me for your grandmother or grandfather, eh? I'm so sick of kneading all these fat folds!

And while all this was going on, all I could think about was what the hell was going on. First these two turn into women, and then the mother of one of them, that is, one of them openly harasses me in just half an hour? But all I could squeeze out was:

- No, a massage for me.

- M-m-m-m, - the woman stretched out, - you ordered a massage for yourself, - she pressed her whole body against me, - maybe you don't have a girlfriend, handsome? - But I had no time to answer, as she laughed and finally got off me, - Ha-ha-ha, okay, beautiful, show me where you can settle down here. - which I did. - All right, get undressed and I'll get you ready.

I went to the shower room, took off my clothes, washed myself, tied a towel around myself and settled down on the massage table.

- Okay, we're not gonna need that! - Before I could react to her voice, my towel was ripped off in a flash. - Whoa! What have we got here?

- Hey! What are you doing? - I exclaimed as a steady hand gripped my cock.

- Oh! Looks like someone's voice is finally coming out,' said the woman with a sneer, 'Maybe this huge cock has balls? - and the next moment I felt my bells suffer the same fate.

- What are you doing? - my voice got even louder in surprise.

- All right, all right,' the woman let go of my scrotum and patted my arse, 'well, a massage is a massage.

After what she threw out the first ten minutes I couldn't relax, but then, even though our acquaintance started so unconventionally, the massage performed by Mitsuki was probably one of the best for the whole time, I didn't even notice how time flew by and her palm with a resounding clap went down on my arse bringing me to my senses.

- I've done my job, handsome, but if you want more, I'd be happy to.

- Erm,' I was literally losing my mind under her pressure, 'I wanted to propose to you....

- Oh!' Mitsuki was distracted, 'just like that? Well, I'm a young, almost... - she paused, - a thirty-year-old woman, why not marry such a handsome man, I agree! - and I from her words even more hovered, in my head it seems only heard the noise of wind and tumbleweeds flew, - it seems that under your club I felt quite normal size balls, what are you mumbling, what is the proposal?

I made myself comfortable and told my idea of offering a suitable masseur to fuck me for money in order to teach me this very business.

- I'd say you're an arsehole for doing such a thing! You were thinking something like, 'if they're masseuses, they're almost like whores, I'll give them more money and they'll spread their legs', weren't you?

- You've actually held my cock before!

- Ha! Looks like you've got one ball in there for sure! - I'm a free girl and I do as I please, okay? - To which I nodded, 'Well, that's good. - I threw the massage oil into my bag and closed Mitsuki.

- Let me at least transfer the money to you.....

- No way! - She made a face like she'd swallowed a lemon and headed for the exit.

I grabbed my wallet and ran after her. She was about to leave, but I slammed the door in front of her.

- So, - I took out the card and held it out, - this is your card now, whether you agree or not - I don't care, - although of course I do care, - but you won't do this job anymore anyway! - and emphasising every word he continued. - I've made up my mind!

- Hm! - she looked at my hand, then into my eyes and took Mitsuki's card, - maybe I even found two whole eggs there? - She asked a rhetorical question and turned around and left, slamming the door behind her, and I smiled, staring at the closed door, I still had a chance! It's not like she said no!