Izuku Midoriya's Hypnotic Dick

by Filthmonger

Summary:

Considering what he puts himself through in class, Ochako and Tsuyu fully expected an afternoon working out with Izuku Midoriya to be difficult. What they weren't expecting to be difficult was keeping their eyes off the enormous bulge moving about in his sweatpants.

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Chapter 1

Ochako Uraraka stretched her arms over her head and let out a content little “Ah!” It was a beautiful sunny day, with the barest hint of a breeze lifting her brown hair. Despite this the little park was empty, which suited her just fine; it meant they had plenty of space to properly train in. On the bench beside her Tsuyu Asui sat in sundress and shorts, watching the clouds with her big eyes. The frog-girl’s odd hair –dark green and tied in a bow at her waist- seemed to shine just a little in the sunlight.

“He’s taking his time,” Tsuyu said.

“He’ll be here! He’s probably just a little busy, is all,” Ochako said, fiddling with the hem of her shirt. “Deku’s not the kind of person to break a promise.”

“It was his idea anyway, ribbit.”

“Uraraka! Asui!” Called a new voice. The two girls turned to see the ever-smiling face of Izuku Midoriya as he jogged his way towards them. Ochako’s heart melted more than a little; she just wanted to run her fingers through that soft, fluffy green hair. Or hear him laugh. Or just- She shook her head. Not now. Now was not the time to get all… weird about him. They were just friends, after all. She liked him as a friend.

Or so she told everyone.

“Call me Tsuyu,” Tsuyu said as he reached the pair.

“Deku! You’re late,” Ochako teased.

“Sorry… my mom was leaving and we couldn’t say goodbye soon enough.” He rubbed the back of his head. “I’m glad you two made it, though!”

“I didn’t realise you trained so often, ribbit,” Tsuyu said.

“Ehehe… Sometimes I spend all of my spare time doing it. But I have to! If I want to be a hero like All Might, then I have to work as hard as I can!”

“Right!” Ochako nodded. His enthusiasm was infectious as always, “A real hero never stops! Plus Ultra!”

“Plus Ultra!” He beamed, and her heart melted.

And then she spotted something.

Izuku’s choice of a tank-top and grey sweatpants was practical for working out. But he’d apparently forgotten –or deliberately not worn- something equally important, because Ochako had no problems making out the shape of the very large bulge at his crotch. Her cheeks reddened as her eyes followed the curve of it, heartbeat growing louder and louder in her ears. The fabric almost seemed to have stuck to it; moulded around it. Even small movements made it move, swinging a little from side to side. She’d be too embarrassed to point it out any way, but… the sheer size of it had shut her brain off completely. That monster looked like it belonged on a giant like All Might, never mind tiny, innocent Midoriya.

“Uraraka? Are you alright?” Midoriya asked.

Ochako jumped, barely holding back a scream, “Y-yeah! I’m fine! I-I just… spaced out a little, I guess!”

“Right… Um, where do you want to start? Asui?”

Tsuyu took a second to respond, blinking and tearing her eyes away from… something. “Hmm? We should start with a warm-up, ribbit.”

“Yeah, that sounds good!” Ochako said, “How about a run? Just a few laps around the park.”

Midoriya nodded, rummaging about in a pocket. And wiggling both his hips and his crotch in the process. Ochako swallowed back the saliva pooling in her mouth. “Uraraka, do you mind timing me?”

“S-sure!” She took a stopwatch from him and tried to pay attention. Tried, and ultimately failed; the motions of Midoriya’s running sent his cock swinging back and forth. Ochako’s cheeks grew brighter and brighter as her eyes stayed firmly on the bulge. Without even thinking she tried to imagine how it would look without the thin grey fabric in the way. Her thighs clenched together. She shouldn’t be thinking about it. It was rude to stare, especially at something so… intimate. But it was right there. So long, and thick. She wasn’t a perverted girl but she just wanted to reach out and-

“How did I do, Uraraka?” Midoriya asked.

She squeaked, snapping back up to his face and clicking the stopwatch a good couple of seconds late.

***

By the time the trio were done Ochako was a mess. Not just from the exercise, or the sweat making her tank-top stick to her body. Rather, it was Midoriya’s sweat soaked hair and clothing that was the problem. She could barely summon up a coherent sentence whenever he spoke to her, and every time she was sure he wasn’t watching her, her eyes would just drift down, down, down his stomach and back to…

The three of them had crashed together on the large, purple couch in Midoriya’s apartment, sipping ice water and collectively sighing. It was cosy here, and an awful lot nicer than the bland concrete exterior. Lots of green carpeting and wooden cabinets. Ochako’s muscles had a gentle ache to them, and she couldn’t wait to get home and shower. A cold, cold shower. Because it wasn’t just her muscles that were throbbing.

“Your workouts are intense, ribbit,” Tsuyu said.

“Sorry, Asui… I guess I forgot to tailor it to your quirks.” Midoriya gave an apologetic smile.

“It’s alright! It only helps us get better, after all,” Ochako smiled back, trying to keep her eyes on his face. He was sitting with his legs slightly apart, and not everything had… settled.

“Midoriya, could I use your shower?” Tsuyu asked.

“H-h-huh?” It was his turn to look embarrassed. The blushing was so cute…

“Your shower. I’m all sweaty, and I’d rather not have to walk back like this, ribbit.”

“U-um… sure! Y-you can both use my bathroom, if you want. I’ll go ahead and run the water!”

“Y-you don’t have to do that!” Ochako said. She was not picturing him in the bath.

“It’s fine! Y-you two can… clean up before you go!”

“I-I don’t want to be a burden!”

“Midoriya should go first,” Tsuyu said, “It’s his apartment, ribbit.”

“R-right! We can use the water afterwards!”

“Are you two sure? I can always take one after you go…” Midoriya stood, nervously scratching his head.

“I’d rather rest here for a bit, ribbit…” Tsuyu said, “My legs really hurt…”

“A-ah… sorry about that. I’ll go get everything ready, then!” He said, and disappeared off down a corridor. The two girls sat in silence, listening to the sounds of the water filling up the tub. Awkward seconds turned into uncomfortable minutes.

“You’re thinking about his penis, aren’t you?” Tsuyu said.

“Wh-what!?” Ochako jumped back, her face feeling like it was on fire.

“His penis. You were staring at it all throughout our training, ribbit.”

“I…” She covered her face, “I-I wasn’t thinking about it!”

“I was.”

“I wasn- huh?”

“I was thinking about it, ribbit.” Her cheeks were starting to redden just like Ochako’s, “I kept seeing it while he was running and I couldn’t keep my eyes off of it.”

Ochako fiddled with her fingers, refusing eye contact, “I-I… maybe a little.”

“It’s so big.”

“H-huge…”

“Swinging back and forth…”

“Almost hypnotically!”

The two girls looked at each other, their faces the colour of ripened tomatoes.

“D-did it make you…?” Ochako mumbled. Her thighs squirmed together slightly as if to hammer the point home.

Tsuyu nodded.

“Ugh… this is so embarrassing!” She buried her head in her hands again.

“I thought it was normal, ribbit?”

“B-but he’s our friend! And… I don’t think he even knows. There’s no way Deku would ever… n-not knowingly!”

“He didn’t seem to notice our staring…” Tsuyu said, “Midoriya is too innocent to try something like that on purpose, ribbit.”

“Th-that just makes him even cuter, doesn’t it?”

Tsuyu nodded.

A few more awkward seconds passed. The faint sound of a showerhead could be heard through the walls.

“And that was just when it was soft,” Tsuyu said.

“Stop it! I don’t want to think about that!” Ochako shook her head.

“It could get much bigger than that.”

“No!”

“Ribbit, ribbit…” Tsuyu squirmed in her seat, thighs grinding together, “And with the new control he has over his quirk, who knows how long he could go for…”

“Tsuyu! S-stop it! Don’t think about Deku like that!”

“But you do all the time.”

Ochako felt like a knife had just been thrown into her. “I-I don’t!”

Tsuyu gave her a look. A very pointed, slightly withering look. Even Mineta didn’t get anything like that from her. Ochako mumbled to herself and fiddled with her fingers. She stared down at the carpet and very adamantly refused to think about Midoriya. Or his dick. His big, swinging, throbbing… She shook her head violently and smacked her cheeks. N-no! Nothing like that. Never anything like that. Especially not the thought of his muscular frame sliding into the water of the bathtub, already dripping from the sho- NO! No, no! Bad Ochako!

“We could have a peek,” Tsuyu said.

“T-Tsuyu! No! That’s not something y-you can just…!”

“You were thinking about it too, ribbit.”

“I was not!”

“If we’re quiet he would never notice.”

“Tsuyu!”

“Are you going to stop me, ribbit?”

“I-I…” Ochako squirmed. She didn’t want to invade Midoriya’s privacy, obviously. And peeking on him in the shower… she wasn’t that kind of girl! But on the other hand… She swallowed. She really, really wanted to see it again. Couldn’t stop thinking about it, imagining it. She had to know. “Just one peek, o-okay?”

Tsuyu nodded.

The two of them crept up to the first door, gently pulling it open and slipping into the little changing room. Each step made Ochako’s heart pound and her fingers tremble. This was bad. This was just… wrong! But still she snuck towards the sliding screen door to the bathroom. The pair paused at a loud sloshing; Midoriya had probably just pulled himself out of the tub. Meaning their timing was probably perfect. Ochako swallowed as quietly as she could. Tsuyu squatted low in front of the door, putting a large finger to her lips as Ochako leant over her. Together they pressed their hands to the screen and slid it back just an inch.

It was hard to see anything through such a small gap. Slowly they pulled it further and further back just enough to see the entire bathroom. Ochako squeaked as Midoriya came into view, quickly clapping a hand over her mouth. Even though he was one of the smallest boys in the class, Midoriya was no slouch when it came to his body. With his back turned to them the pair could admire the defined muscles of his shoulders, arms and thighs. His arse seemed like it was sculpted from marble, streams of foam and soap-bubbles dripping down the contours of his body. Ochako would have been more than happy just sneaking this view.

And then he turned.

Never mind the impressive pecs and abs. Never mind the way his usually fluffy hair stuck to his face. Never mind watching the stream of water from the showerhead drip down his smooth skin. Ochako’s eyes widened as the new three-quarters view let her finally see Midoriya’s cock in all its glory. It looked so much bigger than she had expected; long and thick, with a heavy pair of balls to match. He must have had at least six inches whilst flaccid. Ochako watched the soap suds and bubbles slowly disappear from it, her mouth hanging open. She was mesmerised, entranced, spellbound. From the way Tsuyu had gone silent she guessed the frog girl was the same way. God, she was practically drooling just looking at it. Watching it swing a little as Midoriya moved. She wanted to hold it. Touch it. Taste it even. Her thighs ground together as lewd images filled her head, her fingers trembling on the screen door.

That was odd; Midoriya had stopped washing himself. Ochako blinked. And slowly, slowly pulled her eyes away from his cock, heart pounding and mind screaming as she found him staring right at the door. Or, more accurately, at the not-tiny-or-subtle gap the two girls were peering through.

All three of them stood in silence for a few seconds, before the panic crept onto Midoriya’s face. And the blood crept up Ochako’s.

“U-Uraraka! Asui! W-what are you-?!” He shouted, hands leaping to cover his crotch.

“D-deku!” Ochako covered her eyes and screamed, “Ah! I’m sorry, I’m sorry! It wasn’t my idea!”

“Huh?! Then why are you watching me?!”

“It was Tsuyu’s idea!”

“Asui? Ow!” Midoriya yelped as Tsuyu’s long, frog-like tongue whipped the back of his hands. He shook them off on instinct, re-exposing his dangling girth. “W-what did you-”

Another wet whipping sound and everyone froze in shock. Tsuyu’s tongue was wrapped around Deku’s cock, slowly curling along the shaft and squeezing the balls. Even Ochako could only squeak as she watched the slick muscle squirm along him.

“Sorry, Midoriya… I couldn’t help myself,” Tsuyu said, her words a little slurred around her tongue. She slid the door open properly and stepped into the room. Midoriya seemed almost catatonic as she walked over and knelt in front of him, her tongue still moving along his cock, “Me and Ochako have been watching this move in your pants all day. It’s embarrassing, but… we wanted to see it, ribbit.”

Midoriya let out a strangled noise somewhere between a whimper and a whine.

“It’s so much bigger up close, ribbit…” Tsuyu slurped her tongue back into her mouth. Before anyone could stop her she’d pulled her sundress over her head and tossed it to one side, her large hands fumbling with her shorts. “I wonder how big you’re going to get?”

“A-A-Asui…” He stammered.

“Tsuyu,” She said, whipping her tongue out over his cock again.

“Tsuyu! What are you doing?!”

“What does it look like, ribbit?”

“Y-you can’t just…!”

“Why not?” She stepped out of her shorts, “You can look at me if you want to. The other boys are always staring at my butt.”

Even Ochako couldn’t blame them there: Tsuyu’s arse was enormous. And not just soft and fat either. Her squatting and jumping and general fighting style had sculpted her rear into the envy of most of the other girls of UA, with a pair of thighs to match. Squeezed into cotton panties –complete with little cartoon frogs printed on them- it seemed even larger than normal.

“Ochako, you wanted to see it too,” Tsuyu said.

“Wh-what?! No, I-!” Ochako was a terrible liar. She was no longer frozen in panic, and thus her first instinct was to try and bolt away from the door and the bathroom, her hands covering her red face. And she might have made it out of the apartment just fine, were it not for Tsuyu’s tongue wrapping around her waist. She yelped as she was pulled through the air, smacking against the tiles with a dull thud. “Ow… ouch.”

She rubbed her head, and looked up. Immediately she forgot the ache in her muscles and the newly formed bruises. She was right beneath Midoriya’s hard cock, and it was so much bigger up close. Her mouth hung open, a little drop of drooling leaking out as she salivated. It was so close… she could reach out and… a-and… She swallowed, slowly wrapping her hand around the shaft. It twitched and she jumped back, peeking through her fingers at it. It looked so, so… tasty. She just wanted to touch it and lick it and kiss it all over and-

She suddenly remembered Midoriya was looking down at her.

“S-sorry, Deku…” She said, “I just… couldn’t stop staring at it.”

“Uraraka…” Midoriya gulped.

“Hurry up, ribbit,” Tsuyu said, squirming out of her panties, “I don’t know how long I can hold myself back.”

Ochako squeaked a little as Tsuyu helped her out of her tank-top. She knelt in front of Midoriya, hands timidly stroking up and down his thick shaft. It was so hot –physically and sexually. She hesitated, and leant forward just enough to plant a kiss on his tip. And then another, and another, and next thing she knew Tsuyu had pulled her sports bra off and the two of them were lapping up and down his cock. They moaned as they lapped up droplets of salty pre-cum from his tip. Alternated between twitching tip, hard shaft and heavy balls. Midoriya wasn’t vocal, but the noises he did make… little squeaks and grunts with accompanying shudders. It was almost cuter than it was sexy. Almost.

Ochako slid a hand down and into her shorts, rubbing along her soaked panties as she wrapped her lips around his tip and slowly took him into her mouth. Her jaw ached after just a few seconds of trying to fit him in, but she persisted. Inch after inch slipped into her mouth as Tsuyu’s tongue teased the rest. An embarrassed quiver ran through her body as his hands grabbed her head, his fingers running through her hair. He was so gentle with her…

“Ochako!” He cried, his hips jerking forward. Ochako let out a muffled squeak of surprise, before the first rope of cum hit her tongue. And then the next, and the next. She gulped down as much as she could, the bitterness making her wince just a little.

“You came so much, ribbit…” Tsuyu said. Her tongue leapt out and caught the last few dribbles on his tip.

“S-sorry, Uraraka… I should have said something first…” Midoriya said.

“It’s okay… it’s okay,” Ochako said. Her hips squirmed as her thighs clamped tighter together. She’d really just…! “I had fun…”

“What do you mean ‘had’?” Tsuyu said.

“Huh? But Deku just finished, right?”

“I wouldn’t be so sure of that, ribbit, ribbit.”

Ochako slowly turned back to Midoriya, squeaking as she came face-to-tip with his still hard, twitching cock. She swallowed nervously, her cunt practically screaming with delight. “Y-you have to be kidding…!”

“Ochako… use your quirk on yourself,” Tsuyu said, standing up and hoisting Ochako up by her armpits. Ochako opened her mouth to question it, but… well, Tsuyu had taken charge so far, right? She clearly knew what she was doing. Ochako took a deep breath, and tapped her body to make herself weightless.

And then cried out as Tsuyu pried her legs open and pulled her knees up to her chest.

“W-w-wait! What are you doing?” She covered her face with her hands.

“Midoriya’s already seen me naked, ribbit. Don’t you want him to see you?”

“B-but this position is so… so…!” She squeaked again as Tsuyu yanked off her shorts and panties in one go. “Deku, don’t look!”

“U-uraraka…” The poor boy seemed frozen in place for a second, before he reached out and took Ochako by her thighs. The two of them stayed there, nervously trying not to meet each other’s eyes as his cock brushed along Ochako’s stomach. Just how deep was it going to go…? She whimpered as he ground his shaft against her folds. “Is this good?”

“Y-yeah… hah…” She squirmed in mid-air, pressing back against Tsuyu. Even without her quirk she reckoned the two of them could hold her just fine. She gasped, two large hands sliding down her body.
“Your breasts are so soft, Ochako,” Tsuyu said, “And much bigger than mine…”

“D-don’t say such lewd things in front of Deku…” Well, it was true. Momo had the largest in the class but Ochako’s were definitely up there. Mina’s comparisons in the locker room had confirmed that much. She bit her lip as Midoriya’s tip pressed into her. He paused, obviously concerned, and she gave him the tiniest little nod. She wanted this.

Ochako moaned as he pushed inside. Fuck! He was so, so… big! Every inch stretched her just a little bit more; not painful, but definitely… over-full. Her eyes rolled back as he began to thrust, slowly fitting more of himself inside as he sped up. Her toys couldn’t compare to how satisfying this was. She could almost feel the mix of desperation, desire and nervousness in his movements. She slid a hand down her body, grinding a finger against her clit. He was getting the hang of it now, slamming his thick cock in and out of her. It was hard to think through the pulses of raw pleasure wracking her body. The room was filled with the wet slaps of his hips meeting hers, of her whimpering moans and his gasps and grunts.

“Izuku!” She cried, her knees knocking together with a particularly strong pulse of pleasure. Just a little more… her fingers were starting to falter as Midoriya picked up the pace. She felt something long and wet wrap around her body, and next thing she knew Tsuyu’s warm tongue was running circles around her sensitive nub. Just a little… little…! Her whole body tensed around his cock. She could barely control her twitching limbs, a burst of white filling her mind. The aftershocks set her twitching, each one accompanied by a strangled gasp of delight. She closed her eyes and whimpered as she rode out the last few spasms. And whimpered again as Midoriya withdrew his cock from her thoroughly satisfied pussy.

“Ochako, you’re cute when you cum,” Tsuyu said, gently putting her down on the tiles.

“N-no…” Ochako moaned.

“Are you okay, Uraraka? I didn’t hurt you, did I?” Midoriya asked.

“I think the opposite is true, ribbit,” Tsuyu said.

Ochako nodded weakly, her limbs still not responding properly.

“Which means it’s my turn now.”

“H-huh?” Midoriya said.

“Midoriya, please lie down for me,” Tsuyu said, “It’ll be easier than using Uraraka’s quirk again, ribbit.”

Ochako’s cheeks reignited as Midoriya lay down on the tiles beside her. She could smell herself still on him, mixed with the unmistakable musk of sex. If her legs could stop shaking she’d want a second round. She followed his gaze down to his cock –still hard and glistening with her juices- and watch as Tsuyu straddled him; back and arse toward his face. The frog-girl wasted no time, positioning herself over his cock and guiding it into her with an uncharacteristic little gasp.

“Asui- um, Tsuyu- are you okay?” Midoriya asked.

“I’m fine,” Tsuyu said, “It’s just a little bigger than what I’m used to, ribbit…”

As if to prove her point, she slid herself down him in one movement; her arse smacking against his hips. Even Ochako was impressed. Tsuyu bounced up and down the whole length of Midoriya’s cock, her enormous arse jiggling hypnotically with each impact. At first she was quiet, maybe a little gasp or two, but as the rhythm grew so did her volume; moans and cries of pleasure mixed with the occasional ribbit. Midoriya’s hands leapt to her hips to steady her. Her bow-tied hair swung wildly as she moved, her tongue lolling a little out of her mouth. Ochako blushed; Tsuyu was really enjoying herself. Had she looked like that as well? She turned to Midoriya, his eyes closed and brow furrowed in concentration. He must have still been close from when he… th-they…

Ochako crawled toward Tsuyu, kneeling in front of her. She slid a hand to up Midoriya’s cock, and brought her fingers to Tsuyu’s clit. The frog-girl quivered at her touch, and let out a surprised ribbit as Ochako suckled on one of the small, perky breasts.

“T-Tsuyu!” Midoriya groaned, “I can’t keep going…!”

“It’s okay, Midoriya,” Tsuyu said, “I’m almost… a-almost…”

Ochako felt the shudder run up Tsuyu’s body and caught her as she fell. The frog-girl’s hips ground down on Midoriya’s hips, her whole body shaking in Ochako’s arms. With a grunt Midoriya’s hips thrust upwards, a strangled scream leaving his throat. The look of pleasure on his face was seared permanently in Ochako’s memory. The two of them softened, relaxing on the floor or against her, before Tsuyu slid herself off his cock.

“It’s so warm, ribbit…” Tsuyu panted.

“I can’t believe we just did that,” Ochako said. She was half expecting to wake up in a sweat-soaked bed.

“It’s Midoriya’s fault for wearing those sweatpants.”

“S-sorry, Asui! Uraraka!” Midoriya quickly knelt, bowing his head down low.

“… I was being sarcastic, ribbit.”

“Y-you don’t have to apologise!” Ochako said, “We shouldn’t have been staring! R-really, its our fault this whole thing happened… n-not that I didn’t like it, or anything… I-I actually kind of, um… ah, I’m being an idiot!”

“No, no! I had fun too, I just…” Midoriya said, “I don’t know how to, um…”

“It’s just sex, ribbit,” Tsuyu said, “You don’t have to do anything. Maybe just keep it quiet for a while. The other boys would probably kill you if they found out you had both us together ribbit, ribbit…”

“You don’t mean that… right?”

Tsuyu gave him a blunt look. And then her gaze slowly dropped.

“Midoriya… your cock…” Tsuyu said, her cheeks reddening.

Ochako looked down, and let out a high whine of embarrassed amazement; despite the dribble of cum on his stomach and dripping out of Tsuyu, his cock was still rock hard. Gloriously hard. And big, and thick, and… Ochako could feel herself salivate again just staring at it. And now she knew just how wonderful it felt stretching her out. The two girls looked at each other, then back to him.

And pounced hungrily.

***

“Izuku, honey! I’m back!” Inko Midoriya said as she pushed open the door to the apartment. Her errands had run a little later than she had expected. It hadn’t helped that she’d dropped everything whilst rushing for the train. It was a good thing that wonderful man had helped her up. What did he say his name was again? Toshinori? She shook the smile off her face. No point in thinking about him now, she had a hero son to look after.

Though, the apartment was pretty quiet. Wasn’t he planning on having friends round?

She crept forward into living room and peered over the edge of the couch. And promptly had to stifle an ‘aw!’; Izuku was asleep, curled up against two girls roughly his age. She was sure she recognised the one with in the sundress and bow-hair from one of the news stories about UA. And the brown haired one… well, that had to be Ochako Uraraka. Izuku had always been terrible about hiding his feelings for people, especially from his mother. All three looked absolutely exhausted; she knew that training regime would catch up with him one day.

Inko smiled to herself and grabbed a blanket from one of the cupboards. No point in disturbing them now, she thought as she draped it over the trio. Guess this just meant an impromptu sleep-over. And it was nice to see him make such close friends again.

Chapter 2: Ashido Boogaloo

Summary:

Ochako Uraraka and Izuku Midoriya have been acting strange lately. Them being embarrassed around one another isn’t new -their mutual crush is the worst kept secret in school!- but they’ve been surprisingly distant lately. And Mina Ashido is going to find out why.

The bell rang and immediately the students started to pour into the clean, white corridors. The hordes of grey uniforms were slow and full of the dull hum of conversations as the heroes-in-training stopped to chat and mingle. The sun was just starting to near the horizon, a faint golden hue colouring the academy. Slowly the crowds thinned out, and the stragglers were able to hear themselves think properly.

“Ochako!” Mina Ashido cried as she hugged the tiny brunette from behind.

“Mina!” Ochako giggled, squirming out of Mina’s pink-skinned grip.

“Do you want to come around to my dorm tonight? I’ve got a whole bunch of movies we can binge with the girls!”

“That sounds like a lot of fun, but Mr Aizawa gave us a lot of homework… and don’t you have some assignments you need to catch up on?”

“Eheheh…” Mina scratched the back of her fluffy pink hair, “Come on! We can’t spend all our time studying.”

“We can hang out at the weekends if you want!” Ochako said. Mina had to admit, she loved the way her friend’s cheeks seemed to light up whenever she smiled. She just wanted to reach out and pinch them!

“Oh? Are you sure you won’t be spending your weekends with someone else?” Mina gave her a smug, cat-like smile.

“H-huh? I don’t know what you’re talking about…”

“Maybe with a certain green-haired cutie?”

Ochako’s face turned bright red. “I-I have no idea-!”

“Don’t be like that, I know something’s going on with you two: you’ve been avoiding eye-contact all day!”

“Nothing happened between us!”

“Come on, Ochako… did you have a bad date or something?”

“No! Nothing like that! We didn’t do anything over the weekend!” Ochako clapped her hands over her mouth.

“Ahah! I knew it!” Mina punched the air. “It’s about time you two started dating! So what’d you do? See a movie? A walk in the park? Or maybe you had a quiet time alone together, huh?”

“We just spent a day exercising together!” Ochako said, waving her hands desperately, “I-I mean making out. Working out!”

Mina gasped loudly. Ochako seemed to fold herself up, making a little, embarrassed squeak. And squeaked louder as Mina took her by the hand and pulled her round a corner. Mina smirked as she pinned Ochako to the wall, her hands either side of the blushing girl’s face. Just like she’d seen in manga.

“So… how was he?” Mina asked.

“What do you mean…?”

“Kissing, duh! I want all the juicy details.”

“W-we didn’t kiss!”

“Ochako…” Mina whined, “Tell me! That’s what girl friends do, right?”

“No! Nothing happened!”

“Aw… it’s just kissing…” Mina stopped. And then her sly smile grew larger, “Unless it wasn’t.”

“I-I… don’t know what you’re talking about…” Ochako mumbled, her fingers fidgeting.

“That’s why you’ve not been as friendly as normal, huh? You and Izuku did a lot more than just kiss.”

“No! We didn’t even do that!”

“Come on… we all know you’ve been eying him up all year. Not that any of us can blame you…” Mina bit her lip. The boy was small but exceedingly well-formed. Cute as a button and almost as hot as Todoroki. If Ochako didn’t already have her eyes so obviously on him, Mina would have pounced weeks ago. “So… did you do the nasty or not?”

“No!” Ochako covered her face, shaking her head violently, “W-we didn’t do anything like that!”

“Can’t fool me when you’re blushing so much,” She teased.

“No…!” Ochako seemed to rise slightly. And then float up, out of Mina’s loose grip, curling up into an adorable embarrassed little ball and floating up to the ceiling.
Mina pouted: there was no way she could get her to talk now. The last time Ochako had done this the other girls had to get Tsuyu to use her tongue as a tether and pull the floating girl back to the ground. And who knew how long she could stay up there? Sure she’d get nauseous, but if she was determined not to say anything to Mina… Well, Ochako could get scarily determined at times.

Mina grinned to herself. Not that she really needed to press her. There were other ways to find out how their night had gone.

***

“Midoriya!” Mina called, chasing after the green-haired boy.

“Oh, Ashido?” He said, turning to face her. She’d been following him all the way to the dorms, hoping she could catch him when he was alone. Iida and Todoroki had not helped there. But now, finally, he was away from the group. Mina beamed at him, and he smiled back. Those freckled cheeks and that warm smile always made her heart beat just a little faster. Or melt. Heck, it made everyone’s melt.

“So… I heard you and Ochako were working out together last weekend,” She said.

“Ah, yeah… why, did you want to join us?”

“Inviting me in already? Shouldn’t you ask Ochako about that first?” Mina teased.

“Huh…?”

“Jeez, Midoriya… it’s rude to ask for a threesome without your partner there.”

“Huh!? Threesome? P-partner?!” Midoriya took a step back, and Mina pounced. She pinned him to the wall, arms against his torso and her face mere inches from his. “A-ashido!”

“Come on…. I know all about your little ‘exercise’ regime,” Mina purred, “You and Ochako haven’t been talking like you used to! You’re both so nervous around each other... something juicy must have happened, right?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about…!”

“Hehehe! You can’t hide it from me. Ochako’s already spilt the beans, but I want to hear it from you. Was it just a make-out session? Or did you make her ‘fly away’?”

“N-no! Nothing happened between us three!”

Mina gasped, “Three!?”

Midoriya clapped his hands over his mouth.

“Ooh! Tell me, tell me!” She bounced up and down. “Who else was there?”

“I-it was… um… Ochako and Tsuyu wanted to work out with me, so I invited them to the park... that was it, I swear!”

“If that’s all that happened, why is your face so red, huh?”

“B-because you’re so close to me…?” He said, turning away from her. God, he was cute when he was embarrassed. It was hard not to give his neck an affectionate little nibble. Or a long, sensual lick to see if he got any redder.
“So… Ochako and Tsuyu?” She walked her fingers up his chest, “A two for one special huh?”

Midoriya tensed. Her grin widened; got him!

“Wow, Midoriya… I didn’t expect you to be that kind of boy,” She teased, dragging her fingers down his shirt, “You always seemed like such a nice, sweet guy… and now I find out you’ve got a pair of fuck buddies!”

“We’re not f-f… We’re not that!”

“But you did fuck, right?” She played with the buttons neat his stomach, “Hehehe… not many guys can handle two at once though. I guess it shouldn’t surprise me with that quirk of yours; all that stamina must be so useful...”

She grabbed his crotch, gently squeezing and giggling as he let out a little squeak.

And then squeezed again. And again, just to be sure.

No. Fucking. Way.

Mina grabbed him by his tie and yanked him around another corner, pulling him down concrete corridors and dimly lit back ways until she could be sure they were alone. Piping and cobwebs were reassuring; the chances of a maintenance team stumbling across them were slim. She shoved him against a wall and, ignoring his mumbled and frantic protests, knelt down to work on his trousers. Within a few seconds, she had them undone. A little pause to lick her lips, and she yanked them and his underwear down in one movement. Her jaw dropped, black and yellow eyes widening.

He was huge. Enormous. Monstrously thick and at least six inches long while soft, with a pair of massive balls to match. It almost looked comical attached to someone of his height. Mina could feel herself salivate just at the sight of it. No wonder he’d managed to snag two girls; he could please the entire class with that! Her thighs ground together.

“M-mina… please, stop staring…” Midoriya said.

“Aw... am I embarrassing you?” She giggled, “Did Ochako and Tsuyu stare as well?”

He looked away, but his cock twitched slightly. Mina squealed.

“Hehehe! I wonder who started it. Must have been Tsuyu, huh? She’s the only one of you three to not get all weak-kneed around the each other.”

“They, um… peeked on me in the shower…”

“Mmm, I can’t blame them. Seeing this monster glistening and wet… What girl could resist, right?” She purred. And lunged forwards, wrapping her lips around his scrotum and swirling her tongue over smooth skin.

“Ashido!” Midoriya squeaked.

Mina moaned, dragging her hands up his thighs as she lavished his cock with her tongue. Shaft, tip and balls; all lovingly kissed and licked. She drooled over him, her technique deliberately sloppy to make his skin as beautifully wet as possible. And to fill the air with lewd pops. Her heartbeat grew faster as he hardened, twitching upwards until she was forced to use her hands to even begin to cover his whole shaft. Suckling his balls as she jerked him off. Swallowing as many inches as she could. She swallowed down drops of salty pre-cum, revelling in both the taste and his cute little expressions. Finally, she pulled away, giddy as she looked up and down the enormous cock.

“Wow… you’re way bigger than I thought you’d be,” She cooed.

Midoriya mumbled something, his whole body shaking. Mina gave his tip a quick kiss, giggling at his reaction. Then a longer, more passionate one, with her tongue flicking over the sensitive flesh. She could spend all day just worshipping it with her mouth. But she had a better idea. She stood, hands slipping under her skirt and yanking off her panties with a flourish. Midoriya’s jaw dropped as she tossed them to the side. And then he turned into a fumbling mess as she pressed her back against his chest, making sure to let his cock bob between her healthy thighs.

“What’s the matter?” Mina teased. She slowly pulled her skirt up, letting him see how her cunt ground along the top of his shaft. Her legs squeezed together, her hips swaying back and forth. A few seconds later and she’d undone her shirt as well, hands reaching behind her to drop her plain white bra. “Come on, Midoriya… you can have a feel if you want!”

“I-I…” He stammered.

She took his hands and pulled them to her large, perky breasts, giggling as he tensed behind her.

“Are you nervous? It’s okay: you can give them a nice, firm squeeze if you want! Don’t they just feel so soft? Or maybe…” –She pulled one of his hands down to her ass, squishing it between the firm flesh and his thigh- “You’re this kind of guy?”

“I’m n-neither!”

“Oh? So you’re more into my thighs then, right?”

“No! I-I mean… you’re v-very pretty, Ashido, but…”

"But?” Mina teased. She licked her palm and rubbed it along his tip, coaxing out a dribble of pre-cum. His shiver made her cunt throb: he was already putty in her hands, and she’d barely started. “Don’t tell me you’ve never thought about me before.”

“I don’t-!”

“Come on! There are so many cute girls in our class. A boy like you must have had fantasies about some of them right? Hehe… I know I have. And I’ve definitely thought about some of the boys. Todoroki… Bakugo… and you.” -She licked her lips- “Lots and lots about you.”

Midoriya squeaked behind her. “Y-you’ve thought about me… like that?”

“Hehe… Ochako’s not the only one with her eyes on you. Though, you probably already know that, huh? I bet Tsuyu was drooling all over you in no time! You wouldn’t believe how many of us kept talking about that time at the pool…” Mina purred, “So, what do you say, Midoriya? You wanna ‘Delaware Smash’ me?”

She giggled as he stammered and stumbled over his words. He was so adorable! She leant up and kissed his cheek, watching the last part of his brain shut down completely. His hands trembled, but slowly they squeezed around her chest and thigh, fingers sinking into soft flesh. She gave him a little encouraging groan and he squeezed harder, fingers flicking across a nipple. He was so timid… She ground her cunt along his shaft and felt him twitch. If she could break him out of that, though? She bit her lip.

“Aw, but I didn’t bring a condom or anything. And it’s not a safe day for me…” Mina pouted, “Good thing there’s another place you can put it, huh?”

“Wh-what?”

Mina slid off him, giving his cock one last stroke before dropping to all fours. She flipped her skirt up, exposing her firm, pink arse completely. A little wiggle here to keep his attention in the right place… She slid a hand up her back, over her ass, and just far enough to slip a finger into her anus.

“Ashido!” Midoriya said, “Th-that’s-!”

“What? It’s not dirty! Plus, if I dial my quirk to a low enough concentration, I can make all the lube you could ever need.” She slid in a second and third finger to prove her point. “See?

“But what about my size…?”

“Oh, don’t worry: you wouldn’t be the first big thing I’ve had up there,” Mina said, swaying her arse from side to side. He squeaked, his face turning redder. Oh, he liked that thought, huh? Maybe she’d give him a little show some other time. She gave her arse a hard slap. “Come on, Midoriya! I’m waiting.”

He hesitated, but still knelt behind her and took hold of her hips. She ground her arse back on him, letting her quirk lube up his enormous shaft. Just feeling the heat coming off it was getting her wetter and wetter. Mina gasped as his tip pressed in, trying to relax, and then…!

“Oh, fuck…” She moaned as he slid inside. He felt so, so much bigger on the inside. She’d never been this wonderfully full before, and he wasn’t even all the way in! More and more, pushing inside slowly as if to tease her with how much fun she was going to have. It was a damn good thing she’d had practice. Midoriya stopped, quivering a little before delivering the first shaky thrust. It was a bit painful, but a touch more of her quirk’s lubricant and soon he was sliding in and out like it was her cunt. Her sopping wet cunt that was dripping its juices down her thighs with every slow movement of his hips.

“Ah… so big…” Mina said, biting her lip.

“Y-you feel… nice.” Midoriya said

“Is that the best you can do?”

“Sorry! I… I just don’t know what to say”

“Hehe… such a cutie.” She shuddered, “But you don’t have to be so gentle, you know. I won’t break if you fuck me too hard.”

“I-I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Aw, you’re so sweet!” Mina said. And slammed her hips back against his; taking the whole of his shaft in one go.

“Ashido!” He said, somewhere between a cry of shock and a groan of pleasure. His fingers tightened around her hips.

“Hehehe! Why don’t you relax and let me set the pace, huh? I promise you’ll enjoy it,” She purred. She felt him tense, and she smiled, thrusting her hips and arse down his cock. A hand slid down her stomach to rub her clit and folds as she pounded against him. Her eyes rolled back, her tongue lolling slightly. He filled her up perfectly; it felt like he rubbed against every bundle of nerves in her body. She let out a long moan, squeezing her arse around him as a shudder ran through her body. The air was full of her excited squealing and his low groaning, mixed with the loud slaps of her arse on his hips.

Her legs shook, and her toes curled, before Mina’s head dropped to the floor. She couldn’t keep this up; it just felt too good! Her hands tried to grab onto the floor. Her thrusting was turning wild, occasionally stopping as she shivered with delight. A firm grip curled around her hips. She grinned, wiggling her ass as Midoriya took over.

Damn, the boy had stamina. And the way he pushed himself down to the hilt in a single, strong stroke… He was really getting into it now, pounding away at her arse like he’d never once been hesitant. He was leaning over her, angling himself as if he was looking for the spot that made her moan the loudest. She gasped as he smacked her arse: gently at first, but growing in strength as she got louder and louder. Her trembling legs pressed together. Her fingers moved as fast as they could over her clit. Come on, come on…!

Mina slammed her arse back, biting her lip hard enough to draw blood as pleasure exploded across her body. She could feel herself drip and spray through her fingers, splattering to the floor below. Every inch of her shuddered and squeezed with the aftershocks, making her writhe against the hard concrete. No acrid smell; guess she’d managed not to melt something while squirting this time.

She purred as Midoriya pulled his cock out of her. She ground her arse against his shaft and was quickly rewarded by an adorable sequence of gasps and the feeling of his cum splattering across her back. That was a lot of cum. She giggled; the poor boy must have been pent up! Unless he always came that much… There was something she’d have to test out later.

“Jeez, Midoriya…” She panted, “You got it all over my uniform…”

“Sorry, Ashido! I-I didn’t want to, um…!” Midoriya stammered.

“Don’t worry about it! It’s not like I was gonna be wearing it for much longer anyway.” Mina rolled onto her back, smirking as Midoriya averted his eyes from her sweaty body. “What? I like to hang out in my room naked. It’s so liberating! Maybe you should come join me some time… we could start our own little exercise regime!”

His face turned bright red. Mina couldn’t help but cackle, clutching her stomach and smiling up at him. Tsuyu and Ochako had been right to grab him in the shower. This boy was messy! Though, he did look really good all frazzled and sweaty… She licked her lips as her gaze slowly moved downwards. Oh. Oh, wow.

“You really liked that thought, didn’t you?” She said.

“N-no! I mean, not that you’re not… I just…” He covered his crotch. “O-ochako and Tsuyu weren’t enough either…”

Mina swallowed. Two of them hadn’t kept him satisfied?! Oh, that poor boy. And those lucky, lucky girls. Lucky her. She sat up and slowly leaned into him, half-pinning him against the wall before giving him a quick peck on the cheek.

“Well, if you ever need someone to help you take care of it…” She whispered in his ear. And promptly fell into a giggle fit as he blushed even harder.

Chapter 3: The Phantom Fapper

Summary:

Toru Hagakure has a dirty habit. And with a little tip-off from Mina Ashido, she has someone else she can share that dirty habit with.

Toru Hagakure was a good girl. She did her homework on time, she never broke any school rules, and she was always in bed by 11pm. When she wasn’t at a sleepover, of course. The closest thing to breaking the rules she’d ever done was being naked in public, but that didn’t really count since she was invisible, right? She couldn’t be a proper hero without using her quirk’s full potential.
There was, however, one naughty thing she did do.

A naughty thing she did a lot. Especially since they’d gotten their new dorm rooms.

You see, the thing with being invisible is that it lets you get into a lot of places very easily. Just wait until someone opens their door and you can slip right on past them. Or follow behind; most people don’t notice a door lingering for a few seconds anyway. And once you’re inside, all you have to do is find a nice, quiet, out of the way place to settle in and watch. And boy, did she love to watch.

Kirishima was still one of her favourites. She knew the moment she’d seen all that exercise equipment in his room that he’d be putting on a regular show. And shirtless to boot! Watching the sweat drip down his body, seeing those muscles ripple under his skin as he panted and grunted… Last time she’d had to bite her lip to stop herself from groaning aloud.

And that was before the real show began

There was one thing Toru Hagakure loved to watch more than boys working out. And that thing was watching those same sweaty, manly boys as they jerked themselves off. Watching them wrap their hands around their hard cocks and quickly stroking. Watching them pant and hold back their moans. Watching them quiver as the cum spurted out, dripping off their fingers. And the smell... fuck, boys had this unique smell around them after they’d finished. Musky and sweaty and oh-so-good!

She’d spied on a lot of the boys: Ojiro didn’t do it often, but he was slow and gentle; Denki was a quick shot, but boy did he have stamina; Koda… well, he was a big guy in every sense; Sero’s cock was one of the longest she’d seen, and he always came buckets! Todoroki… well, she’d never actually seen him jerk off. Which annoyed her given how much she wanted to jump his broody, handsome bones. And she had no doubt Mineta would be a frequent fapper, but why would she want to see that?

Not that Toru had ever told anyone else all of this. She could never embarrass anyone like that! She prided herself on the fact that none of the boys had any idea she’d seen them at their most intimate. Or any of the girls knowing what she knew.

So when Mina Ashido had told her she should keep an eye on Midoriya, she’d been a little shocked. Mina had refused to tell her how she knew about Toru’s little habit, but it didn’t surprise her that the girl who bounced around her room topless had worked out who the perverts were in the group. Still… Izuku Midoriya? The boy was cute –undeniably so, with unruly green hair that was begging to be ruffled and that big, adorable smile- and she was going to pay him a visit eventually, but he never really struck her as the kind of boy to, well, actually masturbate. There was something about him that just made him seem too… pure.

And yet, here she was, waiting outside his room completely invisible. And naked.

Toru fiddled with her fingers and tapped her foot. It was a weekend morning, so Midoriya was probably out on a run. Which meant he’d come back all sweaty and musky and… just thinking about all the work that he put into his body was making her cheeks hot.

A noise startled her, and she clapped her hands over her mouth to stop herself from squeaking. It was just the elevator coming up, but as the doors opened she bit onto her hand to keep quiet; Midoriya stepped out the doors, his cheeks a little flushed and his forehead dripping with sweat. His tank-top was sticking to his torso, leaving a few teasing outlines of the muscles underneath. And then there were his sweatpants. Toru’s heart was pounding so loudly she was scared Midoriya could hear it as she stared at the soft outline that shifted as he walked towards her.

That thing had to be enormous.

She was mesmerised as his cock swung and pressed against the grey fabric. Toru was salivating, mouth hanging open and threatening to spill drool over herself. No wonder Mina had been so insistent! Who would have thought such a quiet, timid boy would be packing such a monster? The whole class would know if Ochako and Midoriya finally got together because the cute brunette wouldn’t be walking straight for a week!

She took a quiet step back as he opened his door. Quick as she could she darted through after him, running over to an isolated corner, trying not to knock over any of the All Might merchandise that littered the desks to the side of the room. Toru stifled a giggle; she really shouldn’t laugh, but it was just so… well, geeky. Then again, she was the one with the Principal Nezu plushie.

Thankfully Midoriya hadn’t heard a thing. He let out a soft sigh, stretching his arms over his head before pulling his shirt off. Toru held back a little squeal as she watched his back muscles ripple, the drops of sweat dripping down his body. Her breathing was shallow as his hands moved down to his sweatpants. They hit the floor, and she swallowed; damn, that was a cute butt. Firm and toned. But he wasn’t turning around! She couldn’t see properly… Her eyes flicked around the room, finally settling on one of the figurines beside her.

She poked it and shrunk back as it clattered onto the desk.

Midoriya’s ears pricked up and he turned, staring almost directly at her. For a brief moment, she forgot she was invisible and felt her heart stop. Come on, come on…

He shook his head and walked towards the desk, and Toru barely held back a squeal. It was so, so much bigger than she’d thought. Thick, long and heavy, swinging languidly between his legs as he walked. She wanted to just reach out and stroke it, run her tongue along the head and feel it twitch in her hands. His balls matched in size, and everything was shaved clean, making it all seem so much bigger on the short boy.

He stopped a few inches from her to readjust the figure, and she could smell him; all sweat and musk. Her legs squeezed together, and she had to check to make sure she wasn’t leaving a little stain on the floor. She hadn’t even seen him touch himself yet and already she was dripping wet! Toru almost whimpered as he walked away. She looked up, eying one of the posters.

The pin tinkled as it hit the wooden floorboards.

“Huh?” Midoriya turned again, his brow furrowed.

Toru was pushing her luck –another trick and he would no doubt know someone was in there with him- but it was worth it. The poster was right above her, which meant if he wanted to put it back up… She shrunk back as far as she could, waiting excitedly.

Midoriya shook his head as he picked the pin up and leant over to put the poster’s corner back in place. Toru could feel her cheeks burning, holding her breath so as not to tickle his skin. He was right there; His cock was in front of her face, swinging freely and threatening to brush against her nose. Just a little closer… What was she thinking? He couldn’t know she was here! But then again… what better chance would she have? And it was so very, very tempting…

She opened her mouth as wide as she could, pushed her tongue out and, in one swoop, swallowed up his flaccid cock.

Midoriya stood still for a second as his brain processed what was happening. With a yelp, he leapt back, but Toru was quicker; she grabbed him by the arse, fingers digging into firm flesh, and held him in place as she moaned around him. She sucked and swallowed and dragged her tongue along the underside, teasing every inch she could reach. She could almost feel the blood pulsing through him, his cock throbbing as it grew and grew in her throat. It didn’t take long for it to be hard and hot, for her eyes to roll back as she barely avoided choking. She pulled off with a gasp and a pop, her saliva dripping off his shaft and onto her chest.

“Hah… wow, Midoriya…” She panted, “You’re so much bigger like this.”

It was true; she was having a hard time paying attention to anything but his fully hard, still glistening length. She dragged her tongue along the underside and nuzzled her face against his shaft, revelling in both the heat and smell.

“Hagakure!?” Midoriya stammered, “What are you doing here? Th-this is my room!”

She giggled, “Sorry! Mina told me you had something special hidden in your room and that I should take a peek. Guess she wasn’t wrong, huh?”

Midoriya mumbled and tripped over his words as she slowly stroked up and down his cock. A bead of pre formed on the head, and she lapped it up on instinct; salty and a little bitter, but not unpleasant.

“Mina told you…?” He finally managed to say.

“Yep! I guess she must have seen it too, huh? But I bet she didn’t get to play with it like this.”

Midoriya looked away, his freckled cheeks somehow getting even redder. Toru’s jaw dropped.

“No way!” She said.

“I-it was her idea!”

“Jeez, Midoriya. You’re a lot dirtier than you look, huh?”

“You snuck into my room to see me naked!”

“So? You see me naked all the time,” Toru teased.

“But we don’t see you!” Midoriya tried taking a step back, but Toru was ready. She dropped her hands down to grab and yank the back of his knees, sending him tumbling back and onto the bed. As he rubbed his head and tried to get his bearings, she leapt up and straddled his thighs, squeezing gently around him and draping her body over his. “H-Hagakure…!”

“I bet you and Mina had a lot of fun together, huh?” She said. He couldn’t see her face, and she was grateful; otherwise, he’d just see her blushing madly as she tried to act all cool and in charge. “Do you think about it a lot?”

“Think about it?”

“You know…” She dragged a finger down his muscular chest. “While you jerk off?”

He made an adorable little squeaking noise.

“You do jerk off, don’t you?” Toru palmed his cock. “It would be a shame if you never got any use out of this big thing! Unless you and Mina have been very busy…”

“We’ve only done it once, I swear!”

“You don’t have to be so embarrassed! It was just a little casual sex, right? We’ve all done naughty things since moving into the dorms.”

“A-all?”

“Well… I snuck in here, didn’t I? Plus…” She gently pulled his hand toward his crotch, “I really like to watch.”

Midoriya gulped, “You want to watch me…?”

“Yep! I wanna know how you do it with such a big thing to handle.”

“I-I’m not sure I can… Not with an audience, at least.”

“Oh! Well, if you’re nervous, just pretend I’m not here!” Toru sat back on his lap, “You don’t even have to think about me if you don’t want to.”

“Hagakure, I don’t know-” He tensed as she slid her lips down his shaft, pressing her tongue against the underside. He was really cute when he was nervous, but even cuter when he was trying to deny what his body clearly wanted. Toru pulled off with a pop, giggling as his cock twitched.

“There we are! Nice and lubed up!” She squirmed on his thighs, beaming down at him. Though, he couldn’t see it. “So… how do you do it?”

“Um…” Midoriya’s face was bright red as his hands moved to his shaft. “Kind of like…”

Toru gently whacked his hands.

“What was that for?”

“You’re gonna grip yourself too tightly!” Toru said, “You don’t have to use your quirk for everything.”

“But that’s how I-” He squeaked as she took him by the wrists and slowly bobbed his hand up and down.

“There we go; nice and gentle. We don’t want you finishing too early, right? Just take it slowly, for now, Midoriya…”

She bit her lip as she watched him stroke. Fuck, he had to use two hands just to cover the entire length. Every twitch made her cunt throb, every bead of pre worked into the glistening skin made her drool. His breath was getting shallower, his eyes flickering closed and his brows furrowing. Toru whimpered as her hand slipped between her thighs, teasing her own folds in time with him.

“Hagakure…” He panted. It was the hottest thing she’d ever heard.

“Faster,” She said, her fingertips grinding on her clit, “Come on, Midoriya... stroke it for me!”

Her legs were weak, forcing her to sit on his thighs as she quivered and moaned. Keeping time was hard since she just wanted to rub herself silly watching him jerk off. She couldn’t take her eyes off of his cock; watching his hips buck up and into his hands, his whole body shuddering with pleasure. She wanted to reach out and take it in her hands, to feel it throb and twitch, but watching Midoriya pleasure himself was just so enthralling. She rolled her nipple between her thumb and forefinger, sharp jolts of pleasure running up and down her spine.

She moaned aloud, telling him to go faster -to stroke harder- and she matched him; her whole body shaking atop his. Toru’s thumb worked her clit as fast as it could. The pressure was mounting quickly, and from the way, Midoriya was biting his lip it looked like he was as close as she was. A quiet whimper as she reached forwards, feeling the heat of his cock in her hand. She teased the tip while he worked the base, pre dripping down her transparent skin.

Without warning Midoriya cried out, his hips bucking upwards and his cock twitching as rope after rope of cum erupted out of him. Toru gasped as the warm, sticky droplets splattered over her body. The smell and the heat flooded her senses, making her head spin. Her fingers redoubled their efforts on her cunt, and before she knew it, her thighs were crushing her hand as she screamed aloud. Pulse after pulse rocked her body, the last few spurts of Midoriya’s cum dripping down her chest and stomach. She quivered, aftershocks still filling her mind with flashes of white.

Slowly her breath came back; panting, shallow and reeking of cum. She pulled her fingers away from her cunt and greedily licked her juices from them, before turning to the hand covered in Midoriya’s cum. He tasted good.

“Midoriya…” She purred, “Do you always give so much…?”

“S-sorry, Hagakure…” He stammered, pointedly not making eye-contact.

“Huh? Are you okay?”

“It’s just, um…” He gestured at her.

She looked down, and her cheeks flared up. His cum was dripping and oozing all the way down her front, leaving sticky trails and pools of white in mid-air. At the right angle, you could just about make out the curve of her breasts and the toned muscles of her stomach. For the first time in ages, Toru Hagakure actually felt naked.

“Don’t look, idiot!” She slapped him on reflex.

“Ow!”

“Ah! Sorry, Midoriya…” Toru scratched the back of her head, “I-it’s just… you don’t normally see my body, eheh…”

“It’s okay! I can’t see much of it anyway…!” Midoriya smiled awkwardly.

“Are you sure…?”

“Y-yeah.”

“Hmm… shame,” She said with a smug, invisible grin, “I kinda like feeling exposed.”

Midoriya swallowed. She giggled and leapt off his lap, humming to herself as she walked towards the door. She meant it to be teasing, but… well, she didn’t get much opportunity to be an exhibitionist. It was kind of exciting. Not kind of; very. Especially when what was exposing her was warm, sticky and making her tingle all over…

“W-wait! Don’t you want a towel, o-or a shower or something?” Midoriya scrambled to pull on a pair of boxers.

“Aw, you’re sweet, Midoriya! It is a long walk to the girl’s dorms…” She dragged a finger along her stomach, scooping up a few fingerfuls of cum and swallowing them greedily. She couldn’t imagine what it looked like to him, but it must have been nice; his cock was starting to twitch back into life. “But that just makes it a challenge, right?”

“Challenge…?” His face was turning redder and redder.

She turned around and gave her firm butt a little slap, leaving a faintly glistening saliva handprint floating in mid-air. “We’re supposed to be training, right? So let’s see how good I am at stealth without my full quirk.”

“But what if you get caught? What are you going to say!?”

Toru giggled and darted out of the dorm, leaving him to scramble to gather his clothes. Thankfully the corridor was empty. In fact, the trip back was utterly uneventful, which was a shame. She’d hoped to bump into someone she could tease some more. Or someone she could show off to. She looked back at the floating handprint on her arse and felt her thighs squeeze together.

Mina was going to freak when she heard about this.