Exiting the Hero Complex, Izuku quickly fixed his mask into place before walking back to the dorm. He pulled out his most recent notebook; this one contained all the advice he had gotten concerning sex and women over the last few days.
He studied it intently as he walked along a sidewalk path, pouring over the advice he just got from Tamaki and Mirio, silently repeating it to internalize the lessons. Then he flipped back to previous pages, where the help from Mineta, Ida, Kirishima, and All Might were written down. He began re-reviewing his past notes.
“The female students want to complete their assignments as well, just as much as we do. It’s a simple matter of highlighting that fact,” Izuku read to himself, hearing Ida’s voice in his head.
He then heard Kirishima’s voice in his head. “The manliest thing you can do is be honest with them, Midoriya!”
“Stop overthinking things. Sometimes thinking too much can stop you from doing extraordinary things.” Izuku read, now hearing the voice of his mentor All Might in his head.
Izuku was about to start reading Mineta’s advice again when his phone beeped. Pulling it from his pocket, he saw he had a text message from his shortest friend.
Grape Juice: Hey Midoriya! Check out my latest conquest! Hahaha!
Opening the image Mineta had sent him, Izuku was momentarily confused, not recognizing what he was seeing. Then his eyes widened in shock and he almost choked on his own spit when he realized it was someone’s anus!
“Ugh…” he shuddered, cringing as he very quickly closed the image and put his phone back in his pocket. “How am I supposed to know who that is?!”
Arriving at Heights Alliance, Izuku stepped into the giant common area, idly observing his classmates. He saw Sato in the kitchen area, cooking something that smelled absolutely delicious. Shoji and Sero were in front of the TV, involved in some kind of fighting game while being cheered on by Tokoyami and Kaminari.
Slipping past Sato, Izuku grabbed a yogurt from the refrigerator and headed to his room, opting to take the stairs for more exercise. Reaching his floor, he paused at seeing all the white boards posted outside of everyone’s room.
“Pretty cool, huh? Now we can leave messages for our classmates!”
“AHH!” Izuku yelped as he tried to jump and turn around at the same time. His startled hand dropped the yogurt, splattering on the carpet and nearby walls. Looking closer at his invisible classmate (as contradictory as that sounded), he confirmed it was Toru Hagakure. Izuku blushed when he saw Toru was only wearing a virgin killer sweater.
“Sorry for scaring you, Deku!” Toru told him with cheerful sincerity. “I’ll clean this up for you, no worries!” she promised as she hurried away, humming to herself.
“Oh…uhh… thank you?” Izuku said to her retreating back, wiping the small splatters of yogurt from his clothes and skin, before heading into his room.
(Later that night…)
“So, Tsu-chan, who did you fuck for your assignment?” Mina casually asked, basking in the hot water showering down on her. She was half-hoping someone would walk in on her for some more fun. As part of the summer school course, the shower areas had been declared coed, and return to being gender specific once the main school year began.
“No one yet, kero,” Tsuyu replied, a tiny blush on her otherwise straight face. “No one has asked me, and I haven’t found the right moment to ask anyone.” Putting a finger to her chin in thought, she added, “I’m too shy to ask someone in front of other people, and most of us are hanging around in groups.”
“Well, you could partner up with me, if that’s allowed,” Mina chuckled. “I’ve already fucked three guys today! Kirishima, Sero, and Shoji…did you know Shoji can turn all his arms into dicks?! And make more of them?! It was AMAAAAAAZING!” she gushed, getting excited and turned on just thinking about it. “I think I’m a Pro at this! I’m actually going to do really well on school assignments for once!” The acid hero laughed gleefully.
“You’re lucky, kero; I admire your confidence and outgoing attitude, Mina-chan,” Tsuyu told her honestly, starting to soap up her body.
“Aww, don’t be so down on yourself!” Mina told her with a pout. “You just gotta strut that sexy body of yours!”
Tilting her head and placing a finger on her chin in confusion, Tsuyu looked down at her body. “Sexy, kero? My breasts aren’t very impressive; I think I have one of the smallest bust in the class…”
“Not those! THIS!” Mina proclaimed, slapping Tsuyu’s ass; it rippled like ocean waves as Tsuyu let out an uncharacteristic squeak of surprise.
“You’ve got an enormous, fat ass! Probably from all the jumping and hopping you do; your leg muscles get a hell of a work out every day! You look like one of those girls in an American rap video! You just gotta shake it, make that booty bounce, and clap them huge cheeks!” Mina told her, bending her knees and twerking her own ass rhythmically.
Now turning red, Tsuyu hesitantly attempts to copy Mina’s twerking, only to instinctively drop down into her usual froggy pose with her hands on the floor. “Maybe not, kero…that’s embarrassing.”
Laughing gleefully, Mina raised one leg and continued her twerking. “With an ass as big as yours, I bet you’re a natural anal slut!”
“I wouldn’t know, kero,” Tsuyu replied, taking experimental small hops. “I heard it’s painful though.”
“Eh, only if the guy you’re with has a big enough dick,” Mina told her casually as she flips over into handstand, expertly twerking her ass in mid-air. “And you don’t have to worry about that; most of our classmates are average,” she added, a hint of disappointment in her voice.
“Anyways!” Mina cartwheels back onto her feet, and then grinned at Tsuyu. “Have you decided if you want to come with me to the beach later ton-”
The sound of someone choking and objects hitting the shower floor had them both darting their heads immediately behind them. Tsuyu blushed hard when she saw Izuku staring at them; she automatically tried to cover herself.
“I-I-I’m so sorry!” Izuku babbled, repeatedly bowing with his eyes screwed shut. “I-I didn’t know, there usually aren’t people here this time of night, so I didn’t think to check, and I really didn’t mean it-”
Tsuyu, her face cherry red, lashed out with tongue, nailing Izuku in the face and sending him crashing out of the shower area.
“HAHAHAHAHA! Izuku is such a perv!~” Mina chortled, holding her sides.
Little worse for wear, Izuku got up and quickly gathered his supplies. “I’m so sorry!” he said sincerely, but with slight panic, before bolting away.
(Two hours later…)
After finishing his shower in peace, Izuku took some time to calm down and gather himself before heading for the fifth floor. Stopping outside of Momo’s room, he took one last deep breath before knocking.
A few minutes passed in silence; Izuku couldn’t hear any sounds from inside the room either. “She must not be in,” he decided, feeling both relieved and disappointed. Looking at the white board next to her door, Izuku took one of the dry erase markers and hurriedly wrote, (Please call me – Deku) followed by his cellphone number.
Walking away, Izuku tried to decide what to do now. Still feeling bad about what had happened earlier with Mina and Tsuyu, he made up his mind. A personal apology would sure help smooth things over.
Heading down to the fourth floor, he tried Mina’s door first. “Ashido-san? Hello?” Izuku knocked, waited a few minutes, and then tried again. After a few attempts with no answer, he frowned in thought. “First Momo, now Ashido…there must be something going on tonight.”
Writing a quick note on her whiteboard, (I’m sorry about earlier – Deku), Izuku turned to head to Tsuyu’s room…only to mentally facepalm when he remembered it was back on the fifth floor right next to Momo’s room. Rapidly retracing his steps, he stopped in front of her door. Knocking lightly, he instantly heard sounds of movement from inside. The door cracked open, Tsuyu’s eyes peeking out from the slit of the open door.
“Asui-san…umm…hello. I hope I wasn’t interrupting anything important; I just wanted to apologize again,” Izuku told her nervously, bowing once more.
After a slight pause, Tsuyu opened the door wider, just enough for her to be seen entirely in view, she was wearing a dark green tank top and a pair of black shorts. “You weren’t interrupting anything important, I was just studying, kero. And it’s okay, I know you’re not the kind of person to do that intentionally, unlike a certain perverted classmate we have. And please, call me Tsuyu.”
“Ahh, sorry… Tsuyu,” Izuku replied with an embarrassed smile, scratching the back of his head.
Silence descended on them, as Tsuyu maintained her usual blank stare and Izuku felt more and more awkward. After a while, he spoke again. “So…umm…are you busy right now? Any plans for the evening?”
Tsuyu shook her head. “No…well, I was invited to the Class 1-A/1-B orgy happening right now at the beach, but that seems… too much for me, kero. After I brush up on some old notes I took during my hero internship, I’m probably going to watch a movie on Netflix and then go to sleep early.”
A voice suddenly started speaking in Izuku’s head, ‘This is your chance! She’s not busy and has a boring evening lined up! The stars have aligned! Complete your assignment for the very first time, Izuku!‘
With a loud GULP, Izuku swallowed hard.
‘You CAN do this!‘ his inner thoughts continued. ‘Empty your head and act! Don’t think! Act solely on instinct! just let your heart speak before your mind can think!‘
The frog themed heroine tilted her head slightly at hearing her name, a finger resting on her chin in curiosity.
“I… always wanted to become a hero. But because of circumstances beyond my control, becoming one was never going to be an easy road. My whole life has been an uphill battle, overcoming obstacle after obstacle after obstacle. But every time I succeed, I see the top of that hill just a little bit better…”
Izuku had to pause for a moment to gather himself, as Tsuyu continued to listen.
“Summer school… these assignments… it’s just another challenge I’m facing. Another obstacle blocking my path to becoming a great hero. But this path I’m on… in the beginning, I thought I had to walk it alone. But… coming to UA, I’ve made many new friends, allies, and rivals…all people I treasure. And then I understood, we’re all on the SAME road… and summer school is our next big obstacle.”
Taking a deep breath, Izuku took the plunge, as Tsuyu’s eyes widened at his next words.
“So Tsuyu… Let’s become great heroes, together!” Izuku told her firmly, his voice a blend of conviction, confidence, and sincerity.
The pause was small, but Izuku could already feel his stomach start to drop before Tsuyu nodded. “Okay…!” She then opened the door completely, a silent invitation for him to come in.
Taking another deep breath, Izuku felt a wave of relief wash over him…followed quickly by a wave of anxiety, as his mind caught up with what was happening.
Still, no backing out now. He walked into Tsuyu’s room; he only seen the inside a few times during his first year but he was surprised every time he saw it. Contrary to what most people might think, it wasn’t, in fact, completely frog themed. There were a few touches along those lines, with some pictures and stuffed animals, but it was mostly a normal room, with several pictures of Tsuyu’s friends and family posted around.
Closing the door, Tsuyu walked to the center of the room; stopping to look at Izuku, her face had the same blank look as normal…except for the small smile on her face.
Taking yet another deep breath, Izuku stepped closer to her, putting a hand on her hip and pulling her closer to him.
“Kero…” Tsuyu said softly, a faint blush stealing across her face.
Closing his eyes, Izuku leaned in and kissed Tsuyu gently on the lips. Tsuyu, who was tense at first, quickly relaxed in his arms and kissed back. After a while, Izuku felt confident enough to try some French kissing, with Tsuyu eagerly reciprocating. And with her powerful tongue, she quickly took control of the kiss.
Tsuyu was also busy exploring Izuku’s muscular body with her hands, letting out adorable little ‘keros’ as she became more and more aroused.
In contrast, Izuku was much more hesitant, slowly moving his hands over Tsuyu’s body, eventually settling on her ass. ‘Wow…it’s so big. Much bigger than any other girl in Class 1-A or 1-B.‘
Her breathing quickening and getting heavier, Tsuyu slowly peeled off Izuku’s shirt, with his help, her eyes quickly taking in his muscular chest and abs. Izuku returned the favor, blushing adorably at the sight of her sexy, crimson lace bra with a flowery pattern.
With a sudden push, Tsuyu had Izuku on his back on her bed, before lightly hopping on top of him. Then she was kissing him again, a deep, deep kiss this time. Izuku started to panic when her tongue kept going, sliding down his throat deeper and deeper, but forced himself to relax.
Pulling her face back, her tongue still in his mouth, Tsuyu began kissing his cheek, working down to his neck. Retracting her tongue, she sucked hard on his neck, leaving several bright red and long lasting hickeys as Izuku moaned in pleasure.
Grabbing hold of her hips, Izuku rolled them over, this time with him on top. For several long seconds, the blushing heroes stared at each other.
“Kero…” Tsuyu croaked adorably, pulling Izuku down into another kiss.
(The Next Day…)
“Midoriya, I don’t have all day: did you two end up having sex or not?” Aizawa asked impatiently from behind his office desk.
Izuku fidgeted under his sensei’s stern gaze. “Well… we continued making out on her bed…and we ended up spending the night together and watched a movie on Netflix… and look!” He proceeds to pull out his phone. “She even gave me her number! This is the first number I’ve ever gotten from another girl! And-”
Flinching, Izuku sighed. “…no, we didn’t have sex.”
A long, awkward silence hung between teacher and student, making Izuku more and more nervous.
Aizawa slid the paper, now with a big, bright red F on it, back to Izuku. “You have one more chance, Midoriya.”
Sighing more heavily, Izuku nodded and walked out, paper in hand and feeling very dejected. The beeping of his phone took a moment to register with him; he slowly pulled it out to check the texts sent to him, hoping it wasn’t Mineta again.
Froppy: I had a lot of fun last night. It’s almost noon, do you want to go eat lunch? Afterwards, we can work on our assignment together…?
Froppy: I’ll be waiting in my dorm for a little bit finishing off a few chores if you want to go…
“…” Speechless, Izuku stared at his phone. After a long moment, a bright smile formed on his face.
With a spark of green electricity, he sprinted away, running at full speed.
(Story by User: S22132)