⚠18+ Strong language and Intimacy
📣 🔔 Yaga and Shoko: Smut, smoking, Daddy kink, Age gap relationship.

Hey everyone, this is linked to my story called: Gojo Sensei's little slut.
It's related but not a continuation, so you can skip on and read this.

I hope you like my take on Yaga, I just felt like he'd pair good with Shoko, not to mention they always ended up on a lot of missions together... I'm not too sure about his age so I estimated it. I haven't changed their abilities but worded it different.

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The sound of heavy breathing and panting filled the room. Silk panties pooled around Shoko's legs, her mini skirt flipped over her ass.
Her sexy teacher pounded into her repeatedly, clasping a hand over her mouth so that she wouldn't make too much noise. The nubile twenty year old was a moaner.

Yaga sawed in and out, groaning silently. She was tight, so tight she felt virgin every time.
The two had met up for a quickie before they split for the day.

Raking his fingers through her hair, he pushed some off to kiss at her neck. She bucked her tight perky ass against his crotch, gyrating in lewd circles.

"Mmhfhmmm!" Came her muffled moan from behind his hand. "Nearly there baby, little more..." he panted as he fucked her vigorously. Seconds later, he sprayed her internal walls with his cum.
Yaga stilled his movements resting his head on her shoulder as he caught his breath. "You're always so tight mmm." He praised, reaching around and cupping her pussy, squeezing it.

Pulling out, he bent down, dragging her panties back up her legs. He shoved two fingers into her cunt over her clothed pussy, trying to stop her from flooding out. "You spend the rest of your day with my cum in you. Got it." He said, tucking himself away.

She nodded, to spent to speak. Rubbing her legs together, she pulled her skirt back down over ass, and smoothed her hair out.

The two exited through different pathways, meeting the rest of the group like nothing happened.

Shoko who was a final year student had been secretly seeing her teacher for the last two months.

It started when he walked in on her masturbating to porn in her empty dorm. He obviously didn't expect such behavior given that it was ten in the morning.

What made it hard to resist in addition to her juicy, wet pussy that was on display was the type of porn she was watching. Shoko was engrossed, frigging herself to a movie with an older man and his student.

She had almost reached her climax when the door flew open and was caught by her teacher. No, her night time crush and fantasy man.

Yaga closed the door behind them, seconds before a group of students passed down the hall. She stared gulitly at him and then let out a nervous laugh.

Yaga exited hastily, unable to think straight. Later on that day though, Shoko went looking for Geto and Gojo.

Peering into their classroom she found Yaga sitting alone, scrolling on his laptop with his earphones on.
"They're left for a mission." His voice boomed out.

At that specific point, Yaga's earphones had unplugged from the audio jack and out came spilling loud orgasmic moans of a women. Shoko widened her eyes before swiftly walking up to her teacher and pressing her lips to his.

"May as well go for broke..." she thought, expecting him to expel her after that.

Yaga responded greedily, sucking expertly at her lips, making her pussy gush even more. Shutting the door, he lifted her skirt and roughly shoved his curled fingers into her wet slit. Her swollen cunt opened up and swallowed, walls sucking his fingers tight.

She panted and rolled her hips, complementing his finger thrusts. Looking over her shoulder, she took her sexy teacher in. Gosh he was a D.I.L.F!
He jawline was accentuated with his circle beard, he wore a strong woodsy scent that made him seem even more masculine, a constant brooding frown dawned his face that amplified his sexiness. He was a fully seasoned man, with toned hard muscle and a refined way of speaking that young guys lacked.

Everytime she had class with him, she'd wet her panties fantasizing about him.
She'd imagine him fucking her against his desk, pressed against the chalkboard, straddled in his chair, against the windows with the thrill of someone seeing....

And then she caught him shirtless one day. He had a cut on his shoulder and she was tasked with healing him.
Soft fingers glided over his shoulder cleaning the wound. He had hard toned muscle, a body that spoke of strength.
Her mind wondered off to what it would feel like to be pressed underneath him, feel him use his force to fuck her.

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Yaga was a teacher at Jujutsu High for a decade. He had quiet a peculiar Jujutsu ability of being able to breath life into inanimate objects and use them to do his bidding. His taste in women though was even more peculiar, well according to society that is.

He found the younger, sweeter females more attractive. Now don't lump him in with pedophiles. Yaga liked women younger though within the adult threshold. He usually kept to himself and avoided any relationships seeing as most girls would find him creepy or saw him as a respected older mentor.

But when he went looking for one of his star pupils and found her masturbating in her room, during school hours at that, something tripped inside him.
Yaga stood petrified, she was gorgeous. Thin lithe legs, small perfectly shaped toes, a flat stomach with small hips.
Small round breasts and that pink, flushed pussy.

Being responsible, he left without saying a word, struggling with a painful boner.
Having the afternoon off, allowed him to take care of that painful third leg that stood incessant and hard.

As fate or karma had it, just as he was about to unzip himself his door slid open and the very reason for his boner peeped inside the room, looking for her friends.

She didn't leave though, instead the tiny tot of a woman slipped in and pressed her lips hotly to his mouth, only reaching his face because he was sitting down.

Reason and desire warred in his mind. She was an adult and would graduate soon. No one had to know. She's mentally sound and willing. But what should he do...?

Shoko made that decision easy for him by smashing her chest to his and moaning as she kissed him.
Yaga flipped her around and threw caution into the wind.

That was the first time they were sexually together and the beginning of their steamy rollercoaster of a relationship.

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Shoko and Yaga were teamed up again for yet another mission. Gojo and Geto were sent off together elsewhere, which left the sexually tensed couple together.
Shoving his hands into his pockets Yaga sighed, "Right, let's get this done with." He said walking ahead. They were tasked with analysis of deaths. Shoko and Yaga had their abilities boxed into the similar area.

Where she could heal, perform autopsies and was an overall practitioner of medicine; he could bring inanimate objects to life and was a practitioner of puppet Jujutsu.

Which meant using cursed corpses of any sorcerer and bring them back to life, not that he used this much. Yaga could create independent cursed corpses whom could retain their own cursed energy.

Another thing Shoko loved about him was how serious he took his work. When he was in the zone nothing else got to him, not even Shoko. She admired that.

Pulling on a white coat and snapping on latex gloves, Shoko tied her mask and entered the sterile, stainless steel room where three bodies lay for an analysis.

Yaga read the reports and checked the last residuals on them to see what happened exactly. It would leave any culprit stripped bare.
After an hour of deep scrutinity, the two met outside to compare notes. It was a simple summary. The cursed spirit had used someone else's energy and overpowered these three sorcerers.

"I'll go back and send in the final sumamry. Your part of the work is done for today. You should go back and rest."
He rumbled. Shoko nodded smiling sweetly, lighting a cigarette and letting him pull a few puffs before taking it into her mouth and pulling on a drag. She turned and left the infirmary/morgue.

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Yaga entered his room tired that evening to find a teddybear sitting on his bed. It held a small note saying: Missed you ;) this bear will show you how much. P.S: enjoy the scent XOXO.

Yaga sniffed the bear and suppressed a loud moan. Shoko had rubbed herself off, using the bear. A strong erotic scent that smelt earthy and tangy clung to the little teddy.

"She's so gutsy pulling off a stunt like this. I have the perfect reply for her." He smirked.

The next day when Shoko crashed in her dorm room she found the bear she sent Yaga back on her bed. "When did he get the time to leave it back...?"
He attached a note to it saying: Enjoy, should bide time until I'm with you again.

The teddybear came to life, it spoke in his voice saying the same dirty words he said to her. The mouth of bear became more life like and the little felt tongue that stuck out now moved and lolled around. Shoko grinned knowing what he did.

Shoko got into bed and stripped, immediately fingering her wet sopping pussy. She imagined her crush, her mentor. He was so head strong. Soon he'd be their principal but she'd graduate by then.

Shoko circled her clit, feeling her swollen nub. Shutting her eyes she moaned low, adding her other hand to the equation. She pumped two fingers into her juicing cunt while she rubbed her clit hard in tight circles.

"Mmmmm Yagaaa." She breathed out in a sweet soft voice. Saying his name triggered his puppet that he created using her bear.

Shoko grasped the bear and rubbed it over her clit, needing the friction. It was so life like, the mouth placed kisses over clit over and over, adding more pleasure to what she did.

"Ohhh my God yes!" She moaned shutting her eyes. She rubbed the bear harder, the tongue rubbing up and down her slit. "Mmmmmm-mmmm-mmm" She cried out repeatedly, bucking against the teddy. "Ohhh Yagaa!"

Out of no where, she felt a light grazing of teeth. The puppet bear bit her clit lightly, making her scream out in ecstacy, climaxing at that moment. 

As her orgasm died down, so did the bears abilities and had went back to being a normal lifeless stuffed toy.
Her chest heaved and she raked a hand through her short hair, calming down.

A knock sounded at her door, the voice of another student sounded out, "Ieri-san?" Came the soft tentative voice of a first year. Shoko hastily pulled her panties up and flipped her skirt down.

She hid the bear and moved to answer the door.
"Yeah, what's up?" She asked smiling at the girl.

"Umm the teachers requested to see you at the infirmary." She said softly.

"Okay I'll be right out." She nodded smiling at how sweet she was.

Shoko found Yaga standing and with his hands folded shaking is head at her two friends. They stood battered and bleeding. Blue eye, purple bruised jaw, cut lip and welts adorned their faces.

"What the hell happened to the strongest?" She asked shocked.

"This idiot challenged a guy three times his size to a fight." Geto answered disgruntled.

"The terms were no use of Jujutsu to see who's really strong." Yaga explained when he saw Shoko's confused face.

She nodded in understanding, everything making sense, "Oh I see."

"I almost won, until this nutter called my name and distracted me. The fat bitch landed a blow on my pretty jaw... see." Gojo pouted.

Yaga smacked the back of Satoru's head, "I taught you to never lose focus."

"And I called your name to alert you that he was gonna swing. You had your fucking eyes glued to that passerby's chest. Fuckwad!" Geto said defending himself. 

"Oh my God." Shoko said covering her face amused.

"You need to come down a few steps boy. Look at what you did today." Shoko said in a maternal tone.

"Yeah, the bitch was lights out after that. I had to step in and save his ass." Geto said crossly, pressing an ice-pack to his cheek.

"Alright, alright I forgive you all." Satoru said raising his hands up in surrender.
All at once Shoko smacked his left shoulder, Geto punched his right shoulder and Yaga smacked the back of his head again.

"Idiot!" They chorused.

"Ow." He pouted.

Once the two were cleaned up and healed Shoko left, still laughing at how stupid they were.

It was dark and chilly by the time she left, "Boys..." she said shaking her head with a nostalgic smile.

"That's why you prefer men." She heard a deep voice sound confidently from behind her.

Turning around she found Yaga smirking at her, walking toward her.

"That and they taste better." She commented teasingly.

"So much more satisfying, it's much more wholesome..." She flirted, running her tongue over her upper row of teeth.

He hummed in acknowledgement, "I know, I saw... you rode my face so good, fuck I was almost jealous of that bear." He said coming close to her ear and whispering. A shiver rolled through her.

"You could see that?"

"Yep, like camera footage. I can see what you do and experience it as if I'm there. It's for when we can't meet." He said simply, sliding his hands into his pockets and falling into step with her.

Her heart squeezed a tad, she knew if Yaga had his way they'd make things official and open.

He was a mature man ready to settle down. It didn't mean he wanted kids immediately or become a family man. But he wanted someone to call his own and share special moments with, openly.

Like everyone else usually did. Yaga spent most of his life dedicated to his career, working and improving. He would soon become principal, which was a huge step in success. It wasn't just any school.

Taking his hand in hers, she tugged it nodding to the exit.

"C'mon." She said smiling. Within fifteen minutes the couple had exited through a discreet passageway and had booked into a cheap low-key hotel to spend the night.

"So you want separate rooms for you and your daughter." The young receptionist asked boredly. Yaga stiffened next to her.

"No, I sleep with my Daddy!" Shoko replied, pressing herself against Yaga and resting her head on his shoulder.

"Mmkay." The receptionist answered distractedly.

Opening the door, Shoko threw Yaga onto the mattress. The room was clean but just a little outdated. Locking the door, she pounced on top of him, ripping his pants open and pulling his dick out.

It sat heavy and long, and for the millionth time since she saw it, Shoko marveled at how long and thick it was. The colour, the texture, the scent. It was all too good.

Popping it into her mouth Shoko began sucking hard in earnest.
She slid down to his base, with practiced effort and deep throated him, making choking, sucking sounds that sounded so dirty yet pleasing to their ears.

"Hmmhhmmm..." she moaned around his meat.

Yaga scrunched his eyes closed, and relaxed his shoulders, focusing only her hot mouth on his dick.
A thick strong hand raked through her hair and held her in place.

"Mmmm, so good baby." He rasped, enjoying her suck him deep and hard.

A few minutes later Shoko pulled off, saliva dribbling from her small pouty mouth. She pecked his lips and stood up to strip off her uniform.

Yaga fished out a condom and pulled his pants down fully. He shrugged his jacket off, staying in his body fitting white T-shirt.
Tearing the package open, he rolled the extra large sized condom down his shaft and jacked himself a few times.

Climbing over him, Shoko slid down, seating herself, and fully impaling her swollen,wet cunt on his dick. She began bouncing and riding his dick in slow tandem, Yaga enjoying the view of her breasts swaying infront of him.

Leaning forward he captured one of her tits into his mouth and sucked, pulling on the nipple with his teeth.

"ÀH!" She exclaimed, tilting her head up.

"Ohhh Yaga, they don't make them good like you anymore..." She whined, grinding down on him and bouncing faster. The old mattress squeaked softly as they rode each other to climax.

They pressed their damp forheads together, catching their breath. Shoko kissed his muscular biceps and shoulders, something that was a weakness for her.

"Ohhh Yaga..... mmmm... I L-" she crooned but was stopped short when a knock at the door was sounded.

Yaga sat straight, alarmed. No one could possibly want anything from them. Kissing her, he shifted her off of him gently. Wrapping a complementary towel around his hips he opened the door a crack just in time to see a skinny figure whizz round the corner.

He couldn't make much out but he swore he saw black pants and booted feet.
He closed the door, frowning.

Nestled between the sheets, Shoko perked up, "What's wrong?" She asked worried.

Biting the inside of his cheek he ground out, "The little bastard knows."

"Who?"

"Satoru!" He said bristling.

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Yaga and Shoko tried to be more careful since that day and only spent time when Gojo and Geto were gone on missions.
Satoru had arrived earlier than expected  one night, having finished off the curses easily. He was becoming even more efficient and precise.
Approaching the door to his teachers room, hoping to fill him in on the update before turning in for the night he heard low moaning. The sound like a cat in heat.

"Oooohhhh Yaga Bear! Mmmmm!!!"

He sniggered, holding a hand over his mouth and sprinted off.

Bumping into another student named Sakura, he flung an arm around her and asked her why she was up so late.

"Let me walk you back to your dorm. The teachers hallway is crazy right now..." he said vaguely.

"Huh?" She asked. 

"Nothing. You're so sweet and pure." He commented walking with her.

A year later:

Gojo, Geto and Shoko stood graduated as grade 1 sorcerers. They had received their certificates from their new principal, Masamichi Yaga. He smiled proudly at the three, who worked so hard and well to get to this position.

"What are you planning on doing next?" He asked them privately after the ceremony.

"I am going to work up to special grade." Gojo said grinning manically.

"Same. But I'm going to do more private missions too." Geto replied.
Everyone turned to Shoko and she shrugged.

"I am needed here, so I'll work as a medic and improve my abilties. It's the only way for me." She replied.

Gojo coughed awkwardly, making Shoko roll her eyes.
"Fix your throat Satoru. Need a lozenger?" She asked dryly.

Slapping his hands on his thighs, he got up to leave with Geto. He mumbled under his breath for them to hear only.

"No you might tonight..."

That night Shoko kissed Yaga lustily, smiling at him sadly. She was going on break for two weeks before returning. Much needed rest awaited her outside of school.

Yaga'a lips lingered over hers, "I'll miss you..." he said. She huffed out a laugh,

"Oh please, you'll be missing good pussy. Nothing more." She said turning to leave, he faltered when he caught her hand.

Pinched eyes stung red, staring at her with disbelief, "No. That's not even near the truth." He said shaking his head.

Shoko turned to leave silently, walking away with her heart paining.

Yaga's days became bland. It was windy and warm. Work dragged on slowly, he was now principal with more responsibility. A week later since Shoko left, Yaga busied himself with paperwork.

A knock sounded and he half heartedly called for whoever it was. Not bothering to look up, he asked in a bored voice, "Yeah?"

"Just wanted to introduce myself to the new principal. I am Ieri Shoko, the new medic." Came her soft lilting voice. Bolting up, Shoko wiggled in between the desk and sat on his lap, crossing her legs over.

Kissing him deeply, she beamed up, "Missed you so damn much."
Emotion clogged his throat, "I've been bumped up to co-workers now. Surely we can be together. Apparently it's allowed." She said smiling at him.
"God, this is why I love you!" He exclaimed kissing her back hard.

Trailing her lips over his beard, down to hid neck she whispered, "Let's take a lunch break, Sir."
The two bolted out, with school still empty and spent the rest of the day fucking hard in his room.

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A/N: Credit to owners for images.
Hope you liked this FF🤗 😘 Tried to shed some light on the struggles of having a big age gap.

If you're curious about the story with Gojo and Sakura, check out: Gojo Sensei's little slut.

Read Geto's story and see how he meets his girl in Geto Suguru's Sexy Student.

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