This M/F My Hero Academia story features Izuku Midoriya and Ochaco Uraraka, as per

a suggestion that I was given.

A Ticklish First Date

Ochaco Uraraka struggled to stay still, gripping the armrests of the salon chair
that she was seated on. "Eeeee! Hahahahahahaha!"

"Uraraka, you really need to stay still if you want the pedicure to be done
properly," Momo Yaoyorozu said from the chair directly next to her. "You said you
wanted everything to be perfect for your date with Izuku, right?"

"Y-yes! Aaahahahahahaha!" The brunette writhed around on the seat as the woman
working on her feet finally finished scrubbing them down with a brush, dipping
them back into the basin full of warm water.

After crushing on each other for the past two years, Ochaco and Izuku Midoriya had
finally confessed their feelings for one another. It had been a little awkward at
first, neither of the flustered teens wanting to be the first to say so, fearing
rejection. However, their frustrated friends pushed them to open up to each other,
causing the couple to finally express how they truly felt. Once they'd realized
their mutual affections, Izuku had asked Ochaco to be his girlfriend, which she
happily accepted. He had asked to take her out on a date, planning to bring her
out to dinner and a movie that night, and Ochaco couldn't be more excited.

Mina Ashido smiled at her best friend, watching the spectacle from a few feet
away. "You're almost finished, so hang in there. Momo's already just about done,"
she added, noticing as the last few touches of red nail polish were painted onto
Momo's toenails.

Kyoka Jiro and Tsuyu Asui had accompanied them as well, though like Mina, they had
also sat out from the pedicures. They knew that Ochaco's date was a big deal and
all wanted to support her and help her get prepared for the big night.

"What color polish are you going to choose?" Tsuya inquired as the Ochaco's feet
were dried off with a towel.

"Hehehehe! I-I'm not sure," Ochaco giggled, the material of the towel tickling her
soft soles.

"How about pink?" Kyoka suggested. "Pink suits you very well."

Mina snickered. "I can attest that it's one of the best colors out there, if not
THE best!"

The brunette laughed softly, squirming around even more as lotion was applied to
her soles. "Hahahahahaha! Eeeee!" Her feet had always been incredibly sensitive,
and the pedicure seemed to have made it even worse. Just those gentle touches that
massaged the lotion along her feet tickled like crazy.

"Have you decided what you're wearing tonight?" Momo inquired. "You could pick a
color based on that."

Ochaco had rummaged through her closet that morning, but had not yet settled on a
specific outfit that she would want to wear for that night. "I-I dohohon't know
yehehehet!" she spluttered out through her giggles.

"If that's the case, I'd just go with pink," Kyoka remarked with a shrug. "But it's
your choice."

The woman finally finished rubbing the lotion onto Ochaco's feet, causing her to
sigh with relief. "Pink sounds great to me," she agreed with a smile, wiping a few
tears that had started to brim at the corners of her eyes. As the pink polish was
painted onto the girl's toenails, she was able to relax more, since it was the
only part of the pedicure that didn't tickle horribly. "I'm so excited about
tonight, but I'm also really nervous," she told her friends. "I hope that I don't
do anything to embarrass myself."

"Ah, c'mon, it's Deku," Mina grinned. "You're both awkward, so if nothing else,
you'll probably embarrass yourselves in front of each other. If you want to avoid
that, bring out your confidence a bit more."

"You make it sound so simple," Ochaco sighed. "I'm not really all that assertive."

"But you can be," Tsuyu pointed out. "And knowing Midoriya, you'll probably have to
make the first move."

It was true that Izuku tended to get just as flustered as Ochaco, if not more so.
Although he'd finally opened up about his feelings about her, he was still shy and
unsure of how to navigate through their new relationship.

"Just be upfront about what you want," Mina told her. "I'm sure that he'll be
impressed by your confidence."

"You think so?" Ochaco asked, filling with hope.

Momo nodded. "Definitely. Izuku is even less assertive than you are, so you should
use that to your advantage."

A little while later, the woman had finished painting the brunette's toenails, the
pedicure finally coming to an end.

"That was hard to handle, but it was totally worth it," Ochaco said as she admired
her freshly polished nails.
"Pink really suits you," Momo told her as she slipped her sandals back on. "You
still need to get ready for your date, right?"

Ochaco nodded. "Yes, but I'm still not sure what I'm going to wear..."

Mina beamed. "We'll help you! I'm sure that Izuku would love it even if you were
dressed in a potato sack!"

"He does seem like a guy with simple tastes," Tsuyu added thoughtfully.

"Well, I don't have a potato sack in my closet but I do have a few cute dresses
that I can choose from," Ochaco giggled.

"Then what are we waiting for!?" Mina grabbed her friend's wrist, dragging the
startled girl out of the salon.

Kyoka called after them as she and the other two followed. "Careful, Mina! You're
gonna rip her arm right off!"

Later on, it was time for Izuku to pick Ochaco up for their date, which consisted
of him simply walking from his dorm room to hers. He passed through the common
room to get his friends' opinions, wondering if he was too over or under-dressed.

"Wow, Midoriya," Denki Kaminari grinned. "Looking real sharp!"

"You sound like an old geezer!" Katsuki Bakugo scoffed, rolling his eyes. "He still
looks like a damn nerd!"

Izuku had chosen to wear a dark blue suit, donning a white button-up shirt
beneath his blazer, as well as a dark green tie. He couldn't help but feel a
little awkward, his nerves getting the better of him as he made his way towards
his girlfriend's dorm with a prominent blush on his face.

"Why do you look so nervous?" Eijiro Kirishima chuckled. "It's not like this is
your first date, is it?"

"Well, uh, yes, it is... A-and I really don't want to mess anything up," he finally
admitted with a sheepish smile.

Shoto Todoroki glanced at him briefly. "You should be fine. She's probably just as
nervous as you are."

Izuku chuckled. "I doubt it..."

He soon found himself in front of his girlfriend's dorm room, hesitating briefly
before knocking on the door. He tried to remain calm, but the bouquet of flowers
he was holding shook in his hand.

From inside the room, Ochaco let out a loud gasp, her eyes wide. "H-he's here!"
She looked at her friends anxiously. "How do I look? Is my hair okay? Should I
put on more makeup? Or what about-"

"You look great," Momo gently cut her off, trying to calm her flustered friend.
"Please try to relax a bit."

"Yeah, there's no reason to freak out," Mina giggled. "You've got the perfect
ensemble and I'm sure that Deku is gonna love what he sees! Just remember; be
upfront with what you want."

There was another knock, and Ochaco took a deep breath, then opened the door to
greet the young man whom was just as nervous as she was. "Hi, Deku!" she said with
excitement, her cheeks heating up as she took in the sight of her boyfriend. He
looked really nice in a suit, that was for sure.

Izuku was speechless for a moment, his face turning even redder than before.
Ochaco always looked cute, but he couldn't even think straight as he stared at
her.

The brunette had chosen to wear a sleeveless white dress that came down to her
knees, with pink Sakura blossom petals printed along part of the skirt. She wore
white sandals as well, her pink polished toenails visible to the young man. There
was also a pink flower clip in her hair to complete the look.

"Deku? Are you okay?" Ochaco questioned, noting his silence.

Izuku quickly snapped out of whatever daze he was in, even more flustered than
before as he tried to articulate his next sentence. "Y-you look amazing!"

She beamed. "Thank you! You do, too!"

"Th-these are for you!" he proclaimed, his voice a bit high-pitched as he thrust
the bouquet towards her, a few petals flying off.

"Smooth," Denki teased as he and Eijiro walked by.

Ochaco took the flowers from him with a warm smile. "Thank you so much, Deku!
They're beautiful!"
"I'll put these in some water," Mina said, taking the bouquet from her friend and
giving her a little nudge. "You crazy kids go have fun! Don't do anything that I
wouldn't do!"

The two of them blushing profusely, Izuku and Ochaco hurried down the hallway as
they headed off for their date. However, once they'd left the building, they each
seemed to relax a bit, no longer feeling like they were under the scrutiny of
their well-meaning, yet nosy friends.

"So, what would you rather do first? We talked about going to dinner and seeing a
movie," Izuku mentioned.

Ochaco thought about it for a moment. "I'm a little hungry, so why don't we have
dinner first and then go see the movie?" she suggested.

Before Izuku could say anything, his stomach growled, causing him to laugh
sheepishly. "That sounds like a good idea to me."

While the restaurant and theater weren't too far away from the school, Izuku
didn't want to make Ochaco have to walk that entire distance. However, his
attempts to hail a cab were unsuccessful, each of them ignoring the couple and
driving past them.

Thankfully, Ochaco managed to flag down a driver while Izuku had started to panic
about their date already being a disaster. The two of them arrived at the
restaurant a short while later, and were seated at a booth near the back.

"I'm surprised that they decided to seat us all the way over here," the young man
mused. "They don't seem like they're really busy..."

Ochaco smiled. "That just means we get a little more privacy than usual," she
pointed out.

"Yeah, you're right," he grinned. "It's probably better this way."

The booth was butted against the wall, a tablecloth draped over the top that hung
off the side, obstructing the view of underneath the table to anyone that may pass
by. Because of this, Ochaco felt inclined to slip her sandals off, allowing her
feet to stretch out a bit. While her footwear was by no means uncomfortable, there
was no harm in her removing them for now, especially if no one could see.

A few minutes later, their server had taken their drink orders, leaving the pair
to read through the menus. They were certainly glad that they had been seated in a
quieter area, meaning they'd be less likely to unwittingly eavesdrop on a
different table's conversations. It also meant that there was a lower chance
anyone would be able to listen in on theirs as well.

Izuku skimmed over the selections, debating on what he'd like to eat. "There are
so many good choices..." he mused. "It's been awhile since I've had that
dish...but then again, that one looks good, too..."

Ochaco had already decided what she'd wanted, listening to Izuku mutter to himself
like he sometimes did when he was too fixated on a certain matter. A small smile
appeared on her lips, the brunette intending to tease him a bit.

"Oooh, now that dish is hard to come by and it's a really good price," Izuku
murmured. "Maybe I should get that one and-" He went quiet as he felt something
rubbing against his left leg underneath the table.

"Something wrong?" Ochaco asked innocently.

He looked at her with a bit of surprise, his face heating up as he registered

what was going on. It didn't take a genius to figure out that his girlfriend had
removed her sandals and was currently brushing her bare foot along his leg. "U-
Uraraka...I-I mean, Ochaco," he corrected himself, trying to get used to calling
her by her first name after addressing her by her surname for the past few years.
However, he was becoming increasingly flustered, making it hard for him to think
straight.

"Yes?" she replied with that same innocent tone and smile.

"W-what are you..." Izuku trailed off when he felt the leg of his pants move up
slightly, followed by Ochaco's silky toes brushing against his ankle, right above
the top of his sock. He was blushing like mad, his mind racing as she playfully
teased him.

"I noticed how you were staring earlier," she sweetly informed him, still letting
the tips of her toes caress his bare skin. "While we were in the cab."

The young man didn't need to ask what she was referring to, well aware of the
fact that he had been gazing at her feet while they were on their way to the
restaurant. He thought that he'd been subtle, but apparently not as much as he'd
assumed. It had been difficult not to stare at the cute toes peeking out from the
white sandals, the pink polished nails making them even more irresistible.

"You don't need to be so embarrassed about it, Deku," she giggled. "You've already
told me about your, well, you know..."

Izuku swallowed hard as she continued to rub along his ankle. He had recently
admitted to her about his foot fetish, after he'd accidentally left his notebook
in her dorm room by mistake. They had been studying together, and he'd
unintentionally left it behind once they had called it quits for the night. In
addition to the general information about many Pro Heroes that he had jotted down,
there was a section that disclosed certain details about some of the women,
including foot size.
Ochaco had asked him about it the following day upon returning the notebook,
which he'd reluctantly revealed why he had that sort of information. To his
relief, not only had she not been bothered by his fetish, she had also joked about
showing him her feet, asking him if he thought that hers would measure up to those
of the female Pro Heroes.

Now she was teasing him with those very feet, and he felt her move up to nudge
his knee. From there, she had rested her heel on top of it, a coy little smile on
her face. It was almost as if she was challenging him. Daring him to try to touch.

However, before Izuku could even think about reaching for the tempting foot,
hidden beneath the table, their server had returned with their drinks.

"Have you decided on what you would like?" the waitress kindly inquired.

"Yes, I'm ready, thank you," Ochaco warmly replied. "May I please order the
sukiyaki, please?"

"Sure thing," the server smiled, jotting it down before she turned her attention to
Izuku. "And for you?"

What was on the menu? He couldn't seem to remember any of the dishes that he'd
been debating over. Ochaco's foot had not retreated from on top of his knee, and
he tried to focus on the matter at hand. "Ummm..."

"Do you need more time-"

"P-pork cutlet bowl!" he stammered awkwardly, only to immediately apologize for

cutting her off. "Ah, I'm sorry! C-could I please order that?"

The waitress simply smiled. "No problem at all." Poor kid looked like he was
nervous as hell. "I'll bring your entrees out once they're ready."

"Thank you," Ochaco replied sweetly as the waitress took her leave. She was alone
with Izuku once more, her foot still readily available for him to touch.

Izuku glanced around the area, the server out of view and no other patrons that
would be close enough to notice anything awry. He was beyond tempted to reach out
and touch the brunette's naked foot, but he remained hesitant.

"No one can see," she murmured nonchalantly before taking a sip of her drink.

Despite his misgivings, Izuku couldn't help but take her up on the offer. There
was no one around to notice, so why not take the opportunity? He just had to be
subtle about it. He slowly reached underneath the tablecloth, feeling her silky
skin as his fingertips touched the top of her foot a few seconds later.
Ochaco smiled, but said nothing as he gently caressed the spot, enjoying the
sensations. She could definitely get used to this, and was glad that her friends
had pushed her to be more assertive. As innocent as she was, Izuku was even more
innocent. "Mmm..."

It had been quiet, but the soft moan that escaped Ochaco's lips was unmistakable
to the young man. His fingers explored the top of her foot for a few seconds,
subtly glancing around to make sure that no one else had suddenly appeared out of
nowhere. He felt along the side of her sole, hearing the cute little squeak that
she let out just as her toes curled in response. That was a good indication of
just how ticklish she truly was, making Izuku even more excited than before.
Although he hadn't gotten a good look at her bare, freshly-pedicured feet, the
fact that he was touching one of them was heaven for him.

Ochaco tried to keep it together, suppressing the giggles that threatened to

bubble up. She could feel his fingers trailing along the silky smooth sole, from
her heel, all the way up to her toes. The digits clamped down in response, and she
covered her mouth with her hand for a moment, struggling not to laugh. Those light
touches were incredibly ticklish, but they felt nice all the same, and she didn't
want to pull her foot back just yet.

Izuku glanced around again, making sure that no one was watching as he continued
to tease Ochaco's sole, feeling her soft, creamy skin against his fingers. As
tempted as he was to lift up the tablecloth to get a good look at her foot, he
resisted the urge to do so. It would have to wait until later, when they were in a
more private location. For now, though, he was more than happy to rub and tease
the sole.

"Mmmphehehehe..." she giggled softly, fidgeting a bit as his fingers traced up her
arch, up to the plushy ball of her foot.

"Y-you like this?" he inquired, a light blush on his face.

Ochaco nodded her head, smiling at him. "Yes, I really do," she told him. "Just
be careful, okay?" She knew that if he touched her toes, it would be all over and
she may not be able to keep her laughter under control.

Izuku seemed to pick up on that fact, avoiding the digits for the time being.
Instead, he gently massaged her sole, still in awe at just how amazing it felt.

"I got a pedicure earlier today, just so you know," she informed him in a hushed
voice. "I wanted to make sure that my feet were in perfect condition for you."

"R-really? You did it for me?" he inquired with surprise, moving his hand to rub
the top of her foot and ankle.

"Well, yeah," she giggled. "I hope that they are up to your standards."
Oh, they certainly were, and then some. Although he'd seen numerous pictures of
women's feet, including those of some of the Pro Heroes, he'd never touched
anyone's before. Despite not being able to get a good look at Ochaco's, he could
tell that they were in prime condition, their silkiness unrivaled.

"They definitely are," he told her, his face heating up further.

Another fifteen minutes went by as the couple patiently waited for their order,
both of them perfectly content with their current activity. They talked about
school and their work studies, gushing over the fact that they would be graduating
in just one more year.

Noticing that the waitress was coming their way to bring their entrees, Izuku
reluctantly stopped caressing the delicate foot on his knee. "Thank you," he said
with a smile as his meal was set down in front of him.

Ochaco thanked the server as well, making no attempt to move her foot back.
Izuku's knee was quite comfortable and he didn't seem opposed to her keeping it
propped up on it.

"Let me know if there's anything else you need," the woman kindly told them before
walking away from the couple.

As tempting as it was to rub and tease Ochaco's foot, Izuku restrained himself
from doing so. After all, they were just about to eat, and he didn't want to cause
her to choke by accidentally tickling her.

"Mmm, this is so good," Ochaco gushed after taking a bite of her meal. "Yours looks
delicious, also."

There was something even more delectable resting on his knee... "Y-yeah," he
stammered, fumbling with his utensils.

As they ate, Ochaco did eventually move her foot off of him, though she continued
to trail her toes up and down his leg. His pants was the only barrier between
them, and it took everything in him not to start caressing her all over again.

Once they were finally finished with their meal, Izuku paid the bill, and Ochaco
slipped her sandals back on. From there, they headed off towards the movie
theater, which was only right down the street.

"You should've let me pay for myself," Ochaco pouted as they walked.

He couldn't help but chuckle. "I'm happy to pay for you. I mean, you are my
girlfriend and all, and I was the one that asked to take you out on a date."
"I'll pay for the movies, then," she replied.

"It's fine, I'll take care of-"

Ochaco didn't let him finish. "Nope, I've got this."

"You really don't have to," he smiled.

"I'm not going to let you pay for everything, Deku," she huffed.

It was clear that the girl wasn't going to budge on her stance. "If you really
insist on paying for something, how about I'll cover the cost of the tickets and
you can buy the snacks," Izuku suggested.

"We literally just finished eating, so I doubt we'll be hungry enough for a lot
of snacks," she replied. "I'll get the tickets, and if you want, you can buy a
drink and some popcorn for us to share."

Izuku was about to protest, not wanting her to have to put forth any money, but
she was insistent. There was no stopping her as she made a beeline to the ticket
counter, and he went to go buy the refreshments.

A little while later, the couple sat near the back of the almost empty theater.
They were surprised that it was so quiet, expecting it to be much busier than that
on a Saturday night.

"There are only a few other people in here besides us," Ochaco mused. "Usually
it's a lot more crowded. Maybe we chose an unpopular movie?"

"Now that I remember, there's a Pro Hero convention going on right now," Izuku
replied. "All Might told me about it the other day, and said that a bunch of Pro
Heroes would be signing autographs and taking pictures with fans. That's probably
why the theater is pretty much dead tonight."

"Oh, I see. But Deku, isn't that something that you would've liked to have gone
to?" she asked him with a bit of worry. "If you want, we can head over there right
now and-"

"No," he gently interjected. "I'm perfectly happy right where we are. I've been
looking forward to this date, and I'd much rather stick with our original plans
than to go to that convention."

Ochaco still didn't seem entirely convinced. "Are you sure? I know how obsessed
you are about Pro Heroes and learning all about them."
Izuku laughed sheepishly. "Yeah, I do go a little overboard with that stuff. But I
mean it. I really want to just enjoy this time with you, without being surrounded
by a huge crowd."

She beamed. "Me too. Besides, we've been working alongside many of the Pros
anyway, so it's not like we never get the chance to see them."

"Exactly," he said, returning the smile. "So we can just relax and enjoy the
movie."

Soon enough, the lights dimmed, the room darkening as the previews began to play.
Izuku awkwardly put his arm around Ochaco, his face heating up as he debated
whether or not he should even be doing that. To his relief, the brunette leaned
against him a bit, a content smile on her face.

Ochaco could tell that her boyfriend was still a bit tense, and she wanted to
think of a way to get him to loosen up a bit. "You know..." she whispered, close
to his ear. "My feet aren't the only sensitive spots that I have..."

Izuku's eyes widened and he looked at her with a bit of surprise. Was that an
invitation? His girlfriend's feet remained planted on the floor, her sandals still
on. It would be difficult to reach and play with her feet, since they were sitting
next to each other rather than across like in the restaurant. Not only that, but
there were too many people around for them to even think about doing anything
that may draw attention towards them.

Ochaco knew that her feet were too sensitive to be teased inside of a theater,
regardless if there were only a few patrons. She didn't trust herself not to burst
out laughing if Izuku accidentally tickled her. However, she knew she could
handle it if he focused on different areas instead.

It took Izuku a few minutes to muster the courage to make any sort of move, his
own paranoia holding him back. Out of everyone seated, they were the closest to
the back, the rest of them sitting quite a few rows further ahead. No one would
notice anything amiss as long as they were quiet.

A single attendant entered the theater, quickly confirming that all of the
patrons were paid customers before taking their leave. By now, the movie had
finally started, ensuring that everyone's attention was fixated on the large
screen as the surround-sound filled the room.

Ochaco had leaned forward in her seat ever-so-slightly, allowing Izuku to wrap an
arm around her waist, rather than along her shoulders or the back of her chair.
His fingers rested along her side, the fabric of her dress being the only barrier
between them.

As they watched the movie, Izuku gave her side a tiny squeeze. From the corner of
his eye, he saw the smile appear on her face as she squirmed slightly. Glancing
around to ensure that nobody was looking back at them, he lightly tapped his
fingers against her side.

Shifting in her seat, Ochaco didn't take her eyes off the screen, feeling the
teasing touches that her boyfriend subtly administered. They both absently reached
for the popcorn, their hands touching one another before they each took a few
pieces. Izuku's other hand remained resting on her side, and he began to drag his
fingers along the spot.

Stifling the giggle that threatened to bubble up, Ochaco writhed around a little.
She held off on eating the snack, unsure if she would accidentally choke if he
caught her off guard. Still, she was certainly his gentle touches, and she jolted
slightly when he gave her a poke.

"Should I stop?" he whispered, unsure of himself.

She ate the popcorn that she was holding, then smiled and shook her head. "No," she
replied in a hushed voice.

Izuku decided to move his hand up to her bare shoulder, gently brushing his
fingertips along the smooth skin. He could hear the soft giggles that she tried to
stifle, realizing that she truly was sensitive all over.

Ochaco tried to keep it together as his light touches teased her, feeling giddy
as they sat there in the darkened theater. She enjoyed the fact that even the
gentlest of caresses made her squirm, and she wondered if she'd always been this
sensitive. Or maybe it was because Izuku was the one administering those little
touches.

"Is it distracting you?" he asked quietly, leaning close to her ear.

Even the sensation of his breath against her earlobe made her giggle a bit. "Yes,
but in a good way," she replied just as softly.

As the two of them looked at the screen, neither one of them were particularly
interested in the movie that was playing. It had seemed somewhat interesting from
the trailers that they had seen beforehand, but now it was just barely keeping
their attention. Ochaco bit her lip to keep her laughter at bay as Izuku poked and
squeezed her sides and ribs every so often, his fingertips trailing along her bare
arm and shoulder. She especially enjoyed it when he wrapped an arm around her
shoulders, only to gingerly reach up and skim his fingers along the side of her
neck.

"Mmmphehehehe!" Ochaco covered her mouth with both hands, glad that the movie was
too loud for any of the other patrons to hear her.

Izuku would cease the teasing for a few seconds, only to resume moments later. He
paid attention to anyone that seemed like they would stand up and leave the
theater for whatever reason, keeping his hands to himself until they returned so
that they wouldn't accidentally be caught doing anything. Sure, it was only light
touches and tickles, but he was too paranoid to chance getting the two of them
kicked out of the theater.

Eventually, the movie had come to an end, though neither of them were quite ready
to head back to U.A.

"Why don't we go to the nearby park?" Ochaco suggested. "I'm sure that it's nice
and quiet there."

"That's a good idea," Izuku agreed, his face heating up at the thought of being
completely alone with her.

It didn't take long for them to get to the park, which was illuminated by some
street lamps. They sat down on the bench, noticing that there was no one else
around at this late hour. By now it had to be close to ten o'clock at night, and
they'd planned to return to U.A. by ten-thirty. While there were still
establishments that were open, enjoying each other's company at a park was
preferable than a public location at this point.

"It got colder out," Ochaco mused as she hugged herself, scooting a bit closer to
Izuku.

Izuku immediately removed his jacket, draping it over her shoulders. "Better?" he
asked with a smile.

"Deku, I can't take this from you," she protested, trying to shrug it off. "You're
going to be cold and-"

"No," he gently intercepted, putting his hands on her shoulders so that the
article would stay on. "I want you to take it. I'll be fine, but you're going to
freeze in that dress."

She pouted a bit. "It was so much warmer earlier, I didn't think that it would get
so cold..."

"It's fine," he chuckled. "I want you to stay as warm as possible."

"Hm, you do? Does that mean you want every part of me to be warm, then?" she asked
with a coy smile.

"Huh?" Izuku was a little confused as to what she meant, only for her to shift
and rest her feet across his lap. His face went red, realizing that he'd yet to
take a good look at her feet.

Ochaco gave a little sigh. "Since I'm wearing sandals, my toes are freezing right
now. Since there's no one else here...would you mind giving them a little rub?"

"N-not at all!" he stammered, flustered that she was making such a request. "I'd be
happy to do it!"

"I love your enthusiasm," she giggled, allowing him to carefully remove the white
sandals. "They're all yours."

Izuku was finally able to take in the sight of his girlfriend's bare feet in all
their glory, in complete awe of just how gorgeous they were. They were cute and
petite, and he guessed them to be around a size 6. Her creamy skin seemed to have
an enticing glow under the dim lights that were above them, the pink polished
toenails reminding him of lollipops. They were certainly among the most beautiful
that he'd ever seen, and the fact that he was allowed to touch them gave him an
unmatched sense of thrill.

Ochaco let out a content sigh as he began to rub her naked soles, the warmth of
his hands feeling nice against her cool feet. "Mmm...that's nice, Deku..."

"You really are cold," he murmured. "But don't worry, I'll get you warmed up in no
time."

"Oh, I'm sure that you will," she beamed, before breaking into a fit of giggles.
"Hehehehe!" Even a gentle massage tickled quite a bit, but she was loving the
attention. "It's already working."

Izuku focused on rubbing each and every spot on her feet, working on her heels for
a few seconds before moving his way up to her arches. He could hear her soft
giggles as he warmed her up, noticing how she fidgeted on the bench. The fact that
he wasn't even trying to tickle her made it that much more amusing, and he
wondered how she would react if he actually did tickle her seriously. Just thought
of it made him blush even more.

"Mmmpheheheheheh! Oh! Ahh...hahahahahahaha!" The brunette squirmed around as his

thumbs rubbed against the balls of her feet in circular motions, covering her
mouth with her hand. Every single area on her feet was sensitive, but the closer
he got to her toes, the more it tickled.

Remembering that she had specifically stated that her toes, in particular, were
cold, Izuku set his sights on the bubbly digits. He started with her big toe, only
for her to squeal and curl them in defense. "Don't you want me to warm up your
toes?" he teased, feeling more relaxed now that they weren't surrounded by people.
He'd already looked around a few times to confirm that they were, in fact, still
alone, and that no one had awkwardly wandered by.

"Y-yehehehes!" she spluttered out as his fingertips brushed along the balls of her
feet to cause her to flex her toes again.
Izuku resumed what he was doing, rubbing the plump pads of her toes even as she
squealed with laughter. Of course, he didn't ignore the bases and tender stems of
the digits either, letting his fingers warm up her cool skin. "Is this helping?"

"Aahahahahahha! Eeeee!" Ochaco could feel him working in between her toes as well,
becoming increasingly excited as his touches continued to tease and tickle her.
"Y-yeah! Hahahahahahahahaha!"

After a few more minutes of this, Izuku had managed to warm up his girlfriend's
feet completely, leaving her much more comfortable than before. He noticed how her
face was rather flushed and that she wiped a few tears from her cheeks. "S-sorry,
did I go a bit overboard?" he inquired, his fingers caressing the tops of her
feet. "I wasn't trying to tickle you on purpose."

The girl looked at him, smiling sheepishly. "Actually...I really enjoyed the fact
that it tickled. In fact, I want you to keep going."

He looked at her with surprise. "You want me to continue the massage?" he asked.

"No, I want you to actually tickle them," she replied. "I don't know, something
about being tickled makes me really happy for some reason, especially if you're
the one doing it."

"R-really?" Izuku couldn't believe it, it was as if his deepest fantasies had come
true. However, it left him with another question. "Has anyone else ever tickled
you?"

"Well, if you count the lady that did my pedicure earlier, then yes," she
giggled. "That was hard to get through. And then after I got back to U.A. with the
girls, Mina wanted to make sure that my feet were in perfect condition." While she
hadn't told them about Izuku's fetish, she had made it a point that she wanted her
feet to be as smooth and soft and possible.

Izuku was interested to see where this was going. "What did she do?"

"She tickled me with a feather until I couldn't breathe," she admitted. "And she
probably would've kept going if the others hadn't stopped her."

The young man couldn't help but imagine the scenario, Ochaco begging through her
frantic laughter as Mina relentlessly stroked and tickled her supple soles with a
feather. He could practically hear her adorable peals of laughter, her toes
wiggling around as the tip of the feather danced over every last spot that her
feet had to offer. In all reality, the thought made him feel slightly jealous of
Mina.

"I don't have any feathers on me, but you're free to tickle me as much as you
want," Ochaco continued. "In fact..." She reached over and unfastened his tie,
then proceeded to bind her ankles together with it. Her feet were still propped up
on his lap, ready for him at any time.
As much as Izuku had loved simply massaging Ochaco's soles, he was eager to give
them a good tickling. Unable to resist any longer, he began to wiggle his fingers
along the bottoms of her feet.

Ochaco squealed and tried to jerk her legs back out of reflex, only for Izuku to
grab her ankles to prevent her from doing so. "Aahhh! Aaahahahahahahaha!" She
squirmed around with laughter, feeling his fingers dancing along her tender
soles. "Oh! Hahahahahaha!"

He smiled, immensely enjoying her reactions as he tickled her. It was cute how she
attempted to scrunch up her soles in defense, only to flex them as he skittered
over the arches. "Have you always been this sensitive?" he inquired, targeting
each and every spot that he could.

She managed to nod her head 'yes', tears brimming at the corners of her eyes as
she continued to laugh. "W-wahahahahahait! Deku! Aaahahahahahahaha! N-not
thahahahahat!"

Izuku's fingers scribbled over the balls of her feet, making her toes wiggle
around wildly in response. He glanced around to confirm that they were still
alone, knowing that someone may hear her laughter. "Do you really want me to stop?
I will if that's what you decide."

"Nohohahahahaha! D-don't! Hahahahahaha!" Her face started to become rather

flushed, the tickling driving her crazy. "Don't stohohohop!"

"Okay," he smiled, keeping at it. However, he really wanted to test out her toes,
knowing that they were more sensitive than any other spots. He let go of her
ankles, only to gently grab onto her big toes, carefully pulling them back.

Ochaco's eyes widened and she let out a shriek as he began to flutter his
fingertips along the hypersensitive bases. "AAAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOT THE
TOESEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AHHH! HAAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Izuku could tell how drastically her laughter had spiked, watching as a few tears
cascaded down her reddening cheeks. "So, this is your ultimate weakness, huh?" He
tickled all over the bases and stems, noticing how the digits twitched.

Ochaco squeezed her eyes shut, not even trying to pull away at this point. "EEEEEE!
THAHAHAHAT TICKLES! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

The young man didn't let up on the torment, unable to control himself as he
tickled her. He couldn't get enough of it, this being the first time he'd ever
been able to act on his desires. Every so often, he'd glance around to make sure
that no one had been alerted by her laughter, but it appeared that they were still
alone. They didn't intend to stay at the park for very long, but he wanted to make
sure that every second counted, allowing himself to indulge his fetish.
The brunette squirmed around, tears starting to stream down her face as this kept
up, unable to think straight. She gripped his jacket to make sure that it didn't
slip off her shoulders, unable to curl her toes in defense as he tickled
underneath them. "AAAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHHAAH! MMMMM! T-TOO MUCH!"

Izuku stopped after another minute or so, instead massaging her soles to help
calm her down. "Was that too intense? Should I just stop?"

Ochaco shook her head 'no', breathing heavily as she tried to calm down. "I...I
like it," she gasped out, wiping the tears from her cheeks. "I'm just...not used
to it."

He nodded in understanding, now rubbing the tops of her feet. "We should get going
in a little while, since it's getting late. But, if you don't mind...there's one
more thing that I'd like to try," he said hesitantly.

She managed to compose herself after a moment, and smiled at him. "Oh, really? What
is it?"

Izuku lifted Ochaco's ankles up, bringing her feet up close to his face. He gazed
at the soft, creamy soles, then proceeded to plant a gentle kiss on her left arch.

Ochaco would've blushed profusely if her face wasn't already bright red from
laughing so much. She let out a moan of delight, covering her mouth with her hand
as he continued to litter her soles with light kisses. "Mmm... Mmmphehehehehehe!"
Even that tickled, but she couldn't help but love the affection that he showered
her with.

Unable to help himself, Izuku rubbed his cheeks against the bottoms of her feet.
"I-is this okay?" he asked her with uncertainty.

"Yes!" she answered a little too quickly, only to smile with slight embarrassment.
"I mean, I really enjoy this. So...you can do whatever you want with my feet. And
I do mean anything."

"Anything?" Izuku beamed and proceeded to kiss all ten of her toes, hearing her
soft giggles as he did so. Finally taking the initiative, he decided to run his
tongue along the length of her left foot.

"EEEEE!" Ochaco let out a loud squeal, jolting in response from the ticklish
sensation. It had taken her by surprise but she welcomed this new method. "Wow,
that really tickled," she chuckled.

"Are you sure it's okay to do whatever I want?" he asked, wanting to confirm with
her one last time.
"Yup!" she replied cheerfully. "Just ignore me if I tell you to stop, okay?"

That was all he needed to hear. Izuku began to greedily lap away at her soles,
holding onto her ankles to keep her feet directly in front of his face. He heard
her burst into frantic laughter as he licked all over the smooth skin, and could
feel her weakly trying to pull her legs back.

"AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OH! DEKU! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" The brunette could feel the

tip of his tongue gliding along her tender soles, tickling her more than any other
method that she'd experienced so far. It was more intense than the pedicure had
been, as well as the feather that Mina had used on her feet earlier. It also
tickled more than when Izuku had used his fingers to tease and torment her.
"AHHHH! THAT HAHAHAHAA TICKLESEHAHAHAHA! AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Izuku couldn't seem to stop himself as he lapped all over the petite soles in
front of him. He licked at her heels and the slopes of her arches, making his way
to the cushiony balls of her feet. "Mmm..." His eyes were closed with bliss,
thoroughly enjoying himself as he worshipped her. He'd had a few fantasies that
consisted of him tickling and worshipping some of the female Pro Heroes, but this
was better than anything he ever could've imagined.

Ochaco bit her lip, trying to keep her laughter at bay. She squeezed her eyes
shut, and her body trembled with suppressed mirth as she struggled to keep it
together. However, once found his way to her toes, it was all over.
"AAAAAHHNOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAH! PLEASEHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! NOT THEREHAHAHAHA!
HAHAHAHAHAHAAHAH!"

The young man lapped away under the digits, his tongue dipping along the bases and
stems. He held onto her big toes to ensure that she couldn't clamp them down,
giving himself plenty of access to the tender undersides. This was what he'd been
waiting for, licking and teasing each of the bubbly digits without respite.

"AHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHHA! OH! MMMMM! MMMMPHEHEHAHAHHAHAHAHA! P-PLEASE!

STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!" she squealed, fresh tears starting to trickle down her
flushed face.

Well, she did tell him to ignore her if she told him to stop, so he would do just
that. The tip of his tongue danced along the undersides of her toes, seeking out
all the hypersensitive spots that made the girl jerk around on the bench. Once
he'd thoroughly licked underneath all ten of them, he proceeded to suck on them
one by one. Judging by her hysterical laughter, it was driving his girlfriend
crazy, and he could feel her trying to tug her legs back. However, her kept a
gentle, yet firm grip on her to keep her place. "You told me not to stop," he
reminded her, engulfing three of her toes into his mouth at once.

"AAAAHHHH! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAH! I-I KNOHOHOHOW! EEEEEEE! NOT

THAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT!" Ochaco couldn't handle it, yet couldn't get enough of it at
the same time. It felt amazing, even if it was driving her insane. She pleaded him
through her laughter, writhing around helplessly as he sucked on her toes.
Izuku greedily lapped and sucked on the digits, almost obsessed with them. His
tongue dipped in between them, delving into those tenders spaces that really got
Ochaco to scream. As a little added torment, he lightly scribbled his fingers
against her soles, tickling her even further.

All Ochaco could do was sit there and take it, unable to think straight as he
targeted her most ticklish spots. She shrieked and laughed, her words incoherent
as he ravished her toes, eventually falling into a bout of silent laughter. Tears
continued to trickle down her face, and she could hardly breathe at that point.

Noticing this, Izuku ceased the assault, removing a few of her toes from his mouth
with a popping sound. "Sorry about that," he said with a sheepish smile as he
began to free her from the tie that she'd wrapped around her ankles. "You told me
not to hold back...so I didn't..."

It took the girl several seconds to recover enough where she could speak, clumsily
wiping the tears from her face. Once she'd calmed down, she beamed at him,
obviously very happy. "That was great, Deku! Where did you learn how to do that?"

"Oh, uh, that was my first time," he chuckled sheepishly. "I was kinda just winging
it..."

"Well, I really enjoyed that," she giggled, reaching down to put her sandals back
on. "I'd love it if you did it again sometime."

"R-really!?" he exclaimed with shock.

She smiled. "Really! Anyway, it's late, so we really should head back to the U.A."

"Yeah, you're right. I hope we can catch a cab a little easier than last time,"
he said with a nervous laugh, remembering how his attempts to do so had all failed
miserably.

"Don't worry, I'll handle it," she giggled, as they walked hand-in-hand out of the
park.

A little while later, they returned to the school, where they knew all of their
friends were eagerly awaiting them. They had a feeling that they'd be ambushed as
soon as they walked in, so they stopped right in front of the main doors.

"I had a really good time with you tonight, Deku," Ochaco said with a smile. "We'll
have to do it again some time."

"D-definitely!" he replied, a bit flustered at the thought of playing with her feet
again.
They stood there for a moment, unsure of what else to say or do. However, for the
first time that night, Izuku decided to take the initiative, leaning in and
closing the gap between them to plant a kiss on Ochaco's lips. The brunette
eagerly welcomed it, reciprocating with her own as they wrapped their arms around
each other. By the time they pulled back, both of them were blushing profusely.

The second they entered the building, they were nearly pounced by their eager
friends, the girls excitedly tugging Ochaco away to ask her how it went.
Meanwhile, the guys surrounded a flustered Izuku, teasing him about the fact that
he was as red as a tomato. He looked over to see Ochaco flashing him a smile as
Mina bombarded her with questions, the girls heading back towards the dorm rooms.

"Looks like your date went well, huh?" Eijiro grinned.

"Yeah, it did," Izuku replied with a chuckled as he made his way towards his own
dorm room. "Best date ever."