(Note: This story is a new series of My Hero Academia stories)
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Walking through the crowd of a busy street market on his way to school, Izuku glanced over at the giant television that hung over the side of a nearby building to get a snippet of today’s news. “The death toll in Japan continues to rise as the Prime Minister is forced to…”
The young man sighed when he noticed several nearby people coughing loudly. Tightening his face mask, Izuku sped up his pace, only to pause when he passed an alleyway.
“Oh yeah, baby! Just like that! Fuck me right there!” the woman moaned as her boyfriend pinned her against the wall; from the looks of things, they had just started having sex.
“Umm… Excuse me?” Izuku said politely, giving them a polite smile when their heads whipped towards him incredulously. “Please stop that; you’re not allowed to do that in public, and it’s not safe here either.”
“…What the fuck kid?! You think some snot nosed, buzz-killing loser is going to stop our fun!?” the man snarled, pulling out of his girlfriend and stomping towards Izuku, his arms turning a metallic hue. “Get lost, ya fucking kid! SCRAM!” He threw a punch at Izuku; not intending to hit him, only to scare him off.
To the delinquent’s shock and dismay, the young man didn’t even blink or flinch, even when his fist stopped right in front of Izuku’s face, almost brushing his nose. ‘The fuck?! What is with this kid?!‘
Izuku stared right back at the bully’s eyes, showing no sense of worry or fear. Instead, his eyes reflected experience and strength.
“Tch,” The older man scoffed to hide his nervousness. “Fine, whatever. Let’s get going, babe.”
“Hey, what the fuck?! Arf! I haven’t even cum yet! Don’t tell me you’re scared of this little shit; he’s probably a pathetic virgin. Forget him, let’s keep going! Arf!”
Izuku frowned, a sweatdrop forming on his head, as the man did his best to look anywhere but at his girlfriend. Eventually she scoffed. “Fine, whatever… Hey, kid! I bet you’ve never even seen a pair of tits before, have you?” Grabbing the bottom of her shirt, she smirked at him as she quickly pulled it up. “How about eight of them?! I love my Canine quirk, and so do all the men! Woof! woof!”
Izuku quickly turned his head away from the sight of her eight breasts, a blush rising to his cheeks. He heard the couple laugh and then walk away, heading deeper in the alley and eventually disappearing out of sight and sound.
Izuku sighed again, rubbing his head. “Well, that happened,” he muttered to himself before hurrying to reach the train station before his ride arrived. Upon entering the platform to wait for his ride, he glanced up at a nearby pillar; Endeavor glared down at him, the flames almost jumping off the scary poster. Underneath the fiery hero were the words ‘STOP THE SPREAD! MAINTAIN SIX FEET OF DISTANCE, OR ELSE!’
‘My name is Izuku Midoriya, and I live in a superhuman society. 80% of the world’s population is born with a special power, a “Quirk”, but I was born Quirkless. One fateful day, I met All Might, the world’s greatest hero. Deeming me worthy, he transferred to me his power, One for All. Since then, I have overcome every hardship that has arisen in order to cultivate the power that was passed down to me. Now that my first year of UA is over, I have enrolled in UA’s Summer Training Program, a course designed to train a user’s quirk and bring it to the next level. In order to become the world’s greatest hero, I must conquer every challenge that comes my way… So give me all you’ve got, UA Summer School! I am ready… I…Am…HERE!‘
The school auditorium, normally used for putting on plays, other events, or special announcements, was very large; even so, it was filled almost to capacity. The bell rang as Izuku managed to find a seat in time at the very corner of the room, part of a row with three seats available. Looking around, he saw both familiar and unfamiliar faces: the majority of Classes 1A and 1B were in attendance, as well as several students from the Support Division. He even saw some second and third year students in the crowd.
‘There’s a lot of teachers from other schools and Pro Heroes too. There’s Ms. Joke, and Ryukyu, and- HOLY WOW! Is that Mirko?! She almost never teams with anyone or comes to group events.‘
There was a quiet roar from a multitude of conversations and speculations, but everyone started to quiet down when Aizawa walked across the stage with a cane, not quite used to his prosthetic leg yet. By the time he reached the mic, the room was almost completely silent.
“Let’s get started,” Aizawa stated, looking and sounding even more tired than usual. “You’re probably wondering why you’re all cramped in this arena. Well, due to the viral outbreak that started in North America, ninety-five percent of Japan’s schools are closed for the summer. Fortunately, Principal Nezu was kind enough and pulled enough strings for summer sessions to continue at U.A., but only if everyone is regularly tested for the disease. And because this school is one of the only ones open for the summer, we have students, teachers, and heroes from all over the country attending.”
Izuku nodded his understanding, taking another look around as Aizawa took a drink of water. His green eyes widened and a wide grin appeared on his face when he saw Melissa Shield in the front row, sitting next to All Might.
Looking around for more familiar faces, he instantly recognized Camie Utsushimi from Shiketsu Highschool; he shuddered and hoped it really was her this time, and not-
Izuku’s brain screeched to a stop when he saw a very unusual but instantly recognizable pair. “HIMIKO TOGA?!…and La Brava…and is that the vigilante Pop Step?! Why are they all here?!” The young man wondered out loud.
“Probably part of the Villain Rehabilitation and Work Program… not sure why they have to attend UA though…” said a voice next to Izuku.
Izuku blinked, looking at the empty chair beside him, before his brain slammed back into gear. “WHA?! TORU?!”
“Aww, Izuku, don’t you recognize me?” Even if he couldn’t see her face, Izuku could still hear Toru’s teasing tone. “And here I thought you came over to sit next to me…hang on, did you think this area was empty?! Rude! Hmph!”
“I-I’m s-sorry,” Izuku stuttered with a nervous chuckle, bowing his head to the clearly pouting invisible girl.
Fortunately, he was spared further embarrassment when Principal Nezu walked up beside Aizawa; with an impressive jump for his size, the principal landed lightly on the podium to speak into the microphone.
“Students, faculty, heroes: a lot has happened in the previous year. As a society, we saw the retirement of the Symbol of Peace, and the capture of the Hero Killer Stain and the Symbol of Evil All for One. We prevented a yakuza organization from creating and selling quirk destroying weapons and we witnessed the formation of the Paranormal Liberation Front. ”
He paused for emphasis, and the crowd hung on his words. “Each of these momentous events shifted the world further and further; either towards uncertainty or towards hope. However…all of you gathered here today persevered in both your personal and private struggles to become stronger and stronger. As a result, crime is down, the lowest in decades. Society is now hailing you youngsters as ‘The Strongest Generation of Heroes’.”
The crowd exploded into cheers, and Izuku was sure he could hear actual explosions, courtesy of Kacchan. He could also hear Iida shouting about how much of an honor it was, as well as Kirishima yelling something about manliness. From the corner of his eye, he saw Mineta jump on his chair to start flexing and making other ridiculous poses. “All thanks to me! You’re welcome everyone, especially all you sexy ladies!”
“Ew!” Jiro shuddered at Mineta’s antics.
“However,” Nezu’s voice cut through the cheers like a knife, bringing quiet again, “these are uncertain times; even now, a global catastrophe is ongoing, one that even the mightiest hero can’t defeat. Only time can make a difference.”
That definitely sobered the mood, and Izuku grimaced when he saw it reflected on the faces around him.
“But a hero’s work is never done!” Nezu announced more cheerfully. “And so even with a world wide pandemic and quarantine happening everywhere, we want you all to pursue the next level of your education here at UA-”
“HERO SEXUAL EDUCATION!” Midnight, the R Rated Heroine interrupted gleefully as she strutted across the stage with her arms raised over her head, emphasizing her bust.
The crowd whispered to each other, some in lust, but more in confusion. “Wow, I didn’t know Midnight was here!” “Wait, what did she say?” “That can’t mean what it sounds like, right?” “I took sex ed before entering high school!”
“Just like Principal Nezu said, society recognizes you as the strongest and most powerful generation. Naturally, the government is encouraging you all to procreate!”
“…” The crowd stared at her.
“That’s right!” Midnight went on gleefully, hugging herself and writhing with pleasure. “Japan wants you all to spread your heroic and noble seed around, to bring forth the next generation of even more powerful quirk users! Ooooh!~”
“EEEEHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!?!?!” The crowd roared in unison, though Mineta was frozen, tears of joy in his eyes.
Aizawa glared at Midnight, eyes red and hair standing on end. “Will you be serious?” he growled, getting a smirk from the unrepentant heroine. Shaking his head as his hair and eyes went back to normal, he looked over the crowd. “Please ignore her; we know that none of you are ready to have children and be parents.”
The crowd slumped in mingled relief and disappointment, as Mineta’s tears became ones of pure despair.
“But all you students are required to be sexually active for the majority of the summer,” Aizawa added blandly, seeming to not notice how the crowd froze again. “The more active you are, the better. Studies have shown that sexual activity helps to strengthen an individual’s quirk, so take this training seriously.”
“WHAAAAAT?!” Izuku could feel the steam coming from his tomato red face as his eyes bugged out. “YOU WANT US TO HAVE S-S-S-S-S-S–”
Aizawa easily talked over him and the growing rumble from the crowd. “Each partner you have sex with will be required to fill out a survey on your performance, pointing out areas that you can improve in. Each person is worth one point; you’re required to have at least two points by the next lecture session. If you don’t, you’ll receive an “F” for this assignment. If you fail three assignments, you’ll be kicked out.”
“WHAT?! NO WAY!! IS THIS SOME KIND OF BAD DREAM?!” A small text box appeared next to a freaked out Izuku: [Still a virgin. Never had a girlfriend.]
“Hey babe…” Naturally, Mineta was the first to make a move, slinking up to Momo with the most perverted, thirstiest look anyone had ever seen on his face. “Wanna be my training partner? I would love to strengthen my quirk with you all. Night. Long. Yaoyorozu, if you know what I mean.” He was almost drooling, his hands flexing as he stared at Momo’s chest.
Despite her high society upbringing, Momo couldn’t help the disgusted and panicked look that appeared on her face. “I, uhh…I can’t, I already have a partner!” she blurted out desperately before dashing away, not seeing Mineta crumble in disappointment.
“OH YEAH! I’M GONNA GET THE MOST POINTS IN THIS CLASS! JUST YOU IDIOTS AND EXTRAS WATCH!!!” Bakugo’s hands lit up with micro explosions like firecrackers as he grinned fiercely at the crowd.
“Oooh, this sounds like my kind of assignment!” Mina cheered, eyeing up the boys around her; she was already drawing a crowd, attracted by her exotic alien-like appearance.
“Kero, I wonder if my quirk could help me pleasure my partners better?” Tsuyu wondered aloud, her finger on her chin. The thought of her using her extra long tongue in lewd ways made the frog girl blush.
“No whining or complaining!” Midnight yelled above the growing noise. “This is part of the path to becoming greater heroes! It’s important for you to be able to emotionally and physically connect to people, be they your friends, your fans, even your enemies! Now, apply all that you’ve learned, and seduce your partners into sleeping with you!~” she ordered, hugging herself again and wiggling from side to side.
“Class dismissed, everyone. Lectures begin later this week.” Aizawa added.
Izuku looked around wildly, seeing several people had already started hooking up.
“Hey Jiro! Want to-”
“No way, you burnt lightbulb.”
‘…well, not everyone.‘ Izuku winced at Jiro’s blunt rejection of Kaminari, before almost being bowled over by a trio of his classmates.
“Hey, Toru! Partner with me, please?” Ojiro pleaded.
“Please be my partner,” Sato asked immediately afterwards. “I’ll bake you cake!”
Koda was even more shy and flustered in this situation, but he did hold up his pet rabbit as a silent bribe.
“Oh my…I’m so popular…eeek, don’t look so closely at me!” Toru squealed as she blushed an invisible red.
Other girls were equally popular. Itsuka Kendo looked ready to break out her quirk to get some space from the group of male students around her. Ibara Shiozaki was busy lecturing several young men on their sinful ways… which only seemed to turn them on even more.
Her body split up into multiple sections, Setsuna Tokage was busy flirting with a large group, with a hand stroking a cheek there, a pair of lips planting a kiss there, and a foot rubbing against a leg there. The crowd cheered as one of her hands smacked her floating ass, causing it to jiggle hypnotically.
Meanwhile, the exchange student Pony Tsunotori looked completely confused as the male students around made various propositions and argue with each other.
A corner of Izuku’s mind notice that Ochaco was nowhere to be seen, even though he knew that she had signed up for summer classes as well.
That was a distant thought right now, as most of his mind was taken up with PANIC!!!!
His breathing getting faster and faster, Izuku became overwhelmed. Feeling like he was on the verge of an anxiety attack from just the idea of trying to find a partner, Izuku bolted out of the hall, not stopping until he reached an empty classroom. Breathing heavily, he tried to calm himself.
‘They can’t really be serious about this! Maybe it’s just another logical ruse by Mr. Aizawa! But Midnight sounded serious, and Principal Nezu went along with it too! What am I going to do! I’m way too shy to even think about this, butIneedgoodgradesIcan’tfailnow-‘
Slapping himself to break out of his spiral of panic, Izuku slowly (very slowly) managed to calm down. “I…I need to get out here. I can’t do this right now… I’ll go train and think about it later…”
The beach near UA was mostly deserted, despite the nice weather. Everyone was taking the quarantine seriously, so Izuku had plenty of space to himself to train.
(A few hours later)
The verdette collapsed onto the sand from exhaustion. Chest heaving, he stared up at the sky, trying to relax and think things through. “I might have gone overboard with training today…”
“Midoriya-san?” A female with a large bust appeared above Izuku’s head; even with a face mask, Izuku recognized her hero outfit anywhere.
“Yaoyorozu-san? What brings you here?” Izuku asked, still breathing heavily from his workout.
“The same reason as you, I’m guessing.” Momo sat gracefully down next to him, taking off her face mask and revealing her beautiful face.
Izuku blinked. “Same reason as me?” he parroted in confusion.
Momo blushed and looked down at her lap as she started to poke her fingers together in an adorably shy manner. “Figuring things out… Our…school assignment…we have to find partners to…umm…you know…”
Her face was the same shade as her costume, and Izuku knew his face matched hers. “Y-y-y-yeah…” he stuttered.
“So…I was wondering…maybe we could…” Moving slowly, Momo took his hand in hers…before placing it on her breast.
Steam erupted from Izuku’s head as his face turned purple. ‘WHA?! This is what a breast feels like? It’s…it’s so soft, and warm…and Momo’s are so big! I can’t even grab the entire thing!’ Izuku was in a daze as he began repeatedly squeezing Momo’s boob, his mind feverishly making mental notes and saving the sensations to savor later.
“MMM! Mmmm…not so hard,” Momo moaned as she arched her back slightly, shivers racing up and down her spine.
Breaking out of his trance, Izuku yanked his hand away like he had been burned. “Ahh! I’M SO SORRY-”
“It’s okay,” Momo gently interrupted him, smiling and fighting the urge to giggle. “I just wasn’t ready yet. Let me make things easier for you.” Pulling the front opening of her costume to the sides, Momo let her breasts spill out, flashing Izuku.
“Go ahead…do with them whatever you want, Midoriya; I don’t mind if you get a little rough with your super strength quirk….” Momo reassured him, her face becoming redder and redder.
Taking a quick look around to make sure no one was watching, Izuku slowly grabbed her boobs with both hands. He groped Momo hard, even pinching her nipples. “This is so amazing!” he whispered, pulling on her nipples until she quietly squealed. “This is like something straight out of a hentai! I never thought I be in a situation like this!”
“Ooooh…harder!” Momo moaned, rubbing her thighs together. “Please, squeeze them harder!”
Izuku was happy to do as told, even channeling a small percentage of One For All into his hands as he groped and fondled Momo’s large and pliant boobs. He mashed them together and pulled them apart; he rubbed them in circles clockwise and then counterclockwise. He pulled and twisted her nipples until they were hard and throbbing, almost as much as his erection.
After several minutes, Izuku was breathing hard, but Momo was panting. “I think…I’m ready for the real thing now, Midoriya.”
Coming out of his lust induced daze, Izuku blinked at her in confusion.
Smiling nervously at him, Momo stripped off the rest of her costume, laid down on her back, and spread her legs wide.
Cue Izuku’s eyes bugging out and spreading to the size of dinner plates. “WHAAAT?!”
Blushing even harder, Momo kept smiling at him. “S-so how about it, Midoriya? Please take me…don’t stare for too long…” Her pussy was literally dripping; she could feel the juices of her arousal sliding down her thighs and ass.
Izuku froze; he couldn’t help it. ‘I’ve never done this before…what do I do?! I don’t want to hurt her…what if I mess up? What if I’m bad at this and she tells all the other girls?! I can’t do this!‘
Momo stared at the rapidly muttering Izuku, feeling more and more awkward the longer she waited, her face getting redder and redder. “Sooo…”
That just made Izuku freak out even more, even as he tried to pump himself up. ‘You can do it, Izuku! You CAN do it! You really can! Just sex her up!… YOU CAN DO IT! Y-YOU you… you….CAN’T do it! YOU CAN’T DO IT! AHHH!!!!!!‘
“ONE FOR ALL, FULL COWLING… EMERGENCY ESCAPE!” Izuku shouted, activating his quirk and leaping away at full speed!
“……” Momo remained silent with shock for a good moment, processing what just happened. “W-WAIT! Midoriya! Was it…something I said? Is it…how I look???”
Her face burning red, Momo buried her face in her hands with a whimper. “I’m so embarrassed…”
(The Next Day, in Class…)
Izuku frowned as Aizawa stamped a giant red F on his paper. He let out a giant sigh as he slumped over and walked away.
(Story by User: S22132)