Shaking...was it fear? Anxiety? Frustration? She felt it too. The familiar sensation as she held the hem of her skirt and put her left and underneath to touch herself.
For all her life, she was seen as unattractive, short, and in some cases unlovable. It was confusing at first, to have to hear such mean things from your peers, especially the ones you thought of as friends since day one.
"Look at you. So short, it's really sad that you don't have a cute face. Otherwise, guys would probably bother to give a side-glance at you."
She felt the frustration then. It clings onto her like a parasite. Seeing how all of the girls and some of the boys made fun of her short height, wacky-hairstyle, and even the below-average expression.
How she hated them all to the point she repressed it into lustful energy, so much so that she accepted that she was the embodiment of ugly. It soon became a habit of her giving shameless looks at any boy who deemed hot by her standards and to only be shot down upon confessing her desires. She understood, she wasn't a fool. A freak by shape and character.
So when seeing the only boy in her classroom in front of her shaking with disturbance, she couldn't help but relate in some form or another. His vibration was going unnoticed for the most part since she could clearly see him.
It was different, he was different. Compared to the other guys she made moves on, Izuku didn't pull back from her antics. Only looking at her with neutrality.
It gave her some hope...
Izuku held in his trauma from the experience with the frog-girl sitting a few rows to his right. It had only been an hour since the brief beat down he endured in the locker rooms.
To avoid his own shaken body, he would just take notes for class in one hand while thinking of ways to reach the next stage of Primal.
Speaking off, he would have to talk to Nezu about that subject once lunch came around.
When he bell ringed. He stood up from his desk and walked over to the door, heading over to Nezu's office.
"Hey, Zo-Kun!" Mina called after him.
"Where are you going? The cafeteria is this way." She says as she runs in front of him.
"I need to use the restroom." Izuku lied.
"Oh...then by all means don't let me stop you from doing your business." She smiles, not seeing through the lie. She was about to walk past him when she stopped at the sight of Mineta standing behind Izuku. The boy turned to look at the short girl who had her hands behind her back.
"Hey, Zo...can I call you Zo?" Izuku nods at her.
"I was wondering, can I borrow your phone for a bit."
Mina gains a suspicious look as Izuku got his phone out and handed it to her. The short girl eagerly grasped it and quickly typed her number in it and pulled out her phone to type his number.
"Thank you, Zo." She gives back his phone.
"It's no issue Nezumi," Izuku says as pockets his device as Mina puffs her cheeks, holding in a laugh.
"N-Nezumi?! That what you call her!" Mina points at Mineta, the latter of which gets a sad look which causes Izuku to be confused and annoyed, he wasn't going to let Mina ruin their friendship.
"Yes. Is there an issue with it?"
"No...no pfft, it's just a bit funny."
"How so?" Izuku asks with a raised eyebrow.
"Nezumi totally matches her appearance!"
This time the short girl had tears threatening her eyes which causes Izuku to narrow his.
"But I like Nezumi. It's cute." He compliments which cause Mina to looked at him oddly with Mineta having a surprised look.
"So don't pick on her. She is my friend just as you are." Izuku told Mina as he nods to both girls as he leaves them alone.
Mineta looked at Izuku's retreating back before she turned to Mina with a look that held distance. Her next move was towards the cafeteria her classmate walking behind her.
Once in the cafeteria, Mineta got her food and looked around for a seat finding that the cafeteria was almost full. Walking around, more and more seats were taken and with some doubt, she would probably have to sit outside alone...again. Just like in middle school.
"Mineta-San. Kero." A voice called her. Looking to her right she found Tsuyu sitting down with some other girl that wasn't in her class. The frog-girl smiled at the short girl and patted the seat next to her. Mineta eagerly took the seat and her place next to Tsuyu.
"Thank you Asui-San." Mineta thanks with a bow of her head as she looks at the frog-girl eat her soup.
"Call me Tsu. So, what do you think of U.A.?"
"It's alright, pretty fun to have the dorms. Everyone is really nice."
"That's good to hear. Anything you want to do during our three years here?"
"Hmm...aside from working on my quirk, trying to improve myself while trying to be a hero? Maybe a boyfriend."
"Ah, there are many handsome looking boys in this school. Eventually, you will find your pick. Good luck though, some guys can be very picky upon looks."
"Not...Zo-Kun."
Tsuyu stopped her eating to look at the short girl. Seeing her eyes to determine whether or not she was joking about what she had said. The other girl who wasn't in class 1A gave Mineta the same look but resumed her eating.
"What's different?"
"Huh?" Mineta looked confused at the frog girl.
"What makes him different?"
Mineta took a moment before responding, she wasn't sure about it but unforeseen tension had made her want to leave the table. The way Tsuyu looked back at her with eyes of anticipation and irritated curiosity spoke volumes than her kind tone.
"Well...he uh. He doesn't judge me, at least not like the other boys in my old school. He...I don't know...he's patient I guess."
Tsuyu shrugs before finishing her meal. "Well, I am glad you feel that way. Do you plan on telling him your interested?"
"Sure...if I can get the courage to tell him. I don't want to push him away because of my personality."
"Just be honest with him. That way there is no need for regret." Tsuyu says as she places a hand on the shorter girl's shoulder.
"Thanks, Asui-San."
"Just call me Tsu."
Mineta nods with gratitude as she turns to look at the other girl. "And you are?"
"My name is Setsuna Tokage. Nice to meet you Mineta-Chan." The wavy-haired girl smiles at her.
"Nice to meet you too."
"So your interested in this "Zo-Kun" is he in some other class?" Setsuna looked towards Tsuyu for an answer.
"No...he is our classmate, the only male one."
Setsuna's face changes from curiosity to expressionless.
"Ah. That one. Such a bore." The wavy-haired girl went back to eating as Mineta took in the interaction.
"Is there something wrong with Zo-Kun?" She asks nervously, both girls gave her a gaze that was unreadable.
"Just that he is disappointing to look at."
"What do you mean? Tsu, you saw the test that we took earlier today. He was in the top with you that followed or vice versa."
"Mineta-Chan, a test doesn't compare to the real thing."
"Still...disappointing is not the right word to describe."
"I guess not. But that's just our opinion of him. I won't try to change yours."
Lunch for Mineta was awkward as it could get...
Meanwhile...
Fap, fap, fap. "Oh, you dirty mouse. Yea you like that don't you?"
The sound of a door opening with a voice that followed made Nezu straighten up. Buckling his pants with blinding speed as he sat upright and gave the intruder a smile.
"Yo, Nezu. You here?" Izuku came in and paused upon first sight of his furry son sitting on his office chair. It didn't take a genius what was going on.
"Actually, I will be back in five minutes..." Izuku begins to walk out but Nezu stops him.
"Wait! It's okay dad. I kinda forgot that I told you to meet me during lunch. Just take a seat and I will be right there in a moment."
After spraying the room with air-refresher and washing his paws, Nezu came back to sit across his father. Izuku then explains the events that transpired of the bathroom beat down and how he lost effortlessly against the frog-girl. Then the teen explains the concept of Primal having more than one stage. Finally, the condition that Izuku was put under by the frog-girl.
"Wow, so in a month's time if you don't leave the hero course you can lose your balls?" Nezu says holding back his laughter.
"Glad you find my fucked up situation hilarious," Izuku grumbles, leaving back to ignore the white-furred animal's laughter.
"It is fucked up, but also funny as fuck too! But anyway back to business. So what do you want to know first?"
Izuku thought for a bit. "I want to know about Primal having multiple stages. I never knew about this growing up and having you read some of the stuff from my real mother's book. I figured you have a better idea."
Nezu nods before going into full-lecture mode. "While I used to believe that Primal was only used by mammals, I was mistaken. So apparently all matter of life can use Primal except for plants and such. However, all mammals, you and me, can use it for four stages. Stage one being Primal Body(Gentai), Primal Mind (Genshi Kokoro), Primal Desire(Geni), and lastly Primal Soul(Gensho no Tamashi)."
"And what does each one do?" Izuku asks listening in on this whole system.
"Primal Body(Gentai): Unleashes the body's limiters for that stage, aside enhance physical capabilities overall, nothing else is gained. You should be about 3X more physically capable than your base stage. Which is why your normal 5.3 secs and your first stage was only 1.76 secs."
"Okay...that's well and good? How about the others?"
"Hmm. Primal Mind(Genshi Kokoro), aside from even further increasing your physical capabilities, you can manipulate your senses and even shut off the pain. The second stage is when drawbacks start becoming more apparent. For one, after exhausting yourself using this stage you will gain hallucinations that are almost life-like."
"Is that the only drawback?"
"There are others but that is the one that causes most to commit suicide."
Izuku nods with a stoic head, taking in this information, thinking back to Tsuyu Asui, would she have to endure such torture? Or has she not been pushed that far yet?
"Anyway the third one, Primal Desire(Geni). This one requires you have mastered the first two stages before you can even begin to use this stage. Again, another multiplied increase in physical capabilities but this time, you can apparently get rid of emotions such as doubt and fear in exchange for ones such as rage and lust."
"Why rage and lust?"
"Considering what the name of the stage is, it's gonna make sense once I tell you. So Primal Desire is a stage where you stop comprehending logic and just follow your instincts. Unlike the previous two stages, you are so physically capable beyond your own comprehension that the power is almost comparable to a drug. You become senseless and can only direct yourself through instinct. Past students of mine would often report signs of being acutely aware of what they are doing but not in control of their bodies. So when being empowered but unable to control it, your body will most likely fall into a pit of rage. Attacking those it sees a foreign or intruding on your territory. Lust is an odd case, for one it only happens when two people, both of which are in the opposite gender are in each other's vicinity."
"Okay then. What about the last one?"
"Primal Soul(Gensho no Tamashi), it's the last stage for mammals. So in order for you to obtain this stage, you need to master the third one. Primal Soul offers an even more powerful increase of which you are no longer hindered by the drawbacks of the previous stages. Apparently, due to the past Primal users obtaining this form, you sorta become one with your beast side. Which makes you into a spirit beast."
"Any other benefits?"
"So far? Not that I have heard of any. Most users don't want to get to that point because you end up trading something of yourself for that power and I mean permanently trade something. But anyway that's all the four stages that we can achieve. Any other questions?"
"Yea, regarding how to unlock the next stage. The nurse told me there are three ways to do so. One being years of training, another was eating an animal that also had Primal and the last one which was considered rare was that a person has to have a revelation of sorts. Some kind of clarity. Anyway, I need a way to get to Primal Mind before its too late..." Izuku says remembering his encounter with Tsuyu.
"That is the tricky part...honestly we don't have an animal you can try eating. Plus I doubt that animals near civilization even have access to Primal."
"There is one animal that we both know." Izuku eyes Nezu's tail. To which the furry animal freaked out.
"Whoa whoa whoa! I am not being served on a platter for you. I love you dad but not enough to get eaten by you."
"I only need your tail. Maybe if you went Primal and we sever your tail in that state and I eat it, then maybe it could work."
"But it's my favorite tail!"
"It is your only tail!" Izuku shouts back before slumping back onto his seat combing his hair with a sigh of frustration...
The rest of the lunch period was spent with Izuku and Nezu brainstorming ways to obtain Primal Mind.
"And so we came up with nothing..." Nezu says with some disappointment but Izuku gives him a "are you stupid" expression.
"What are you talking about? We can use your tail."
"For the last time, no! I am not severing my tail to give you a fucking power-up that might not even come. Plus I think you're supposed to consume the entire animal, not like a fifth of it. Are you sure you haven't done anything that can count as a revelation?"
"What exactly counts as revelation? I hunted before, fuck I even ate animals that lived in the forest. I killed humans. I already have a good grasp on Gentai."
"Hmm. Well considering the animals that live in the forest already have Gentai by default. So maybe you don't even have to do something in order to get a revelation? At least by the facts that have been given, maybe you haven't done something in the laws of nature that allow you to take the next step."
"Okay, so something I haven't done yet but also counts as to fit my part in nature..."
"Exactly, like you hunted and eaten many animals with Gentai. You shouldn't have any issues with the training part, as you were constantly active during your time in the forest, I am pretty sure you mated before. So we can cross that off the list."
"Actually, I never had sex before," Izuku says.
"No bullshit? I thought you and auntie were going at it when you guys left to go hunt and she would come back all sore." Nezu says with wide eyes.
"Nezu, I may love Tenka but I never have taken her. She just sucks at hunting in general. It would take her more time to hunt the same thing I would be hunting. So it would be the reason why she would be sore from all the chasing and hunting we did. Granted I already had a few years on her with experience."
"Oh, wait! What about the kiss you two shared? Didn't you guys kiss when we went to the hot springs in the last winter season we were together? I thought for sure you and auntie were getting it on."
"Dude, it was just a kiss. Granted I was surprised but it wasn't bad, pretty good actually."
"Well alright, I guess. Now since you haven't had sex before maybe this, the thing we need you to do in order for you to hit the next stage. Since this is basically your only option left. I would recommend going to those red-light district places and having some fun but student policies wouldn't allow students outside of campuses when curfew has started. So unless you can go after school to one of these places, get laid, and figure out if it actually worked then we will be solid. I will even provide the cash."
"I guess so, let's go with the plan then." Izuku agrees.
Izuku, after being provided the money and the information with locations to the red-light districts, then headed back to his classroom. Where he continued the rest of his classes until the hero courses came along.
"Alright, everyone. I want you all to get into your P.E. Uniforms again. This time we meet in the gym, in room 10. Don't be late, I have an announcement for this class and the other hero class as well. Their teacher is going to be there as well. Hurry up and change, we meet there in ten minutes."
The class all left to the locker rooms. Izuku could hear the complaints and annoyance in some of his female classmates about their clothes being dirty and sweaty already. Personally, he was alright with his somewhat dirty outfit, but the dry blood would cause too much attention. Luckily, their lockers were provided with another long-sleeve variation of the uniform. So Izuku would use that.
Walking into the boy's locker room was kinda unsettling, it had only been a couple of hours since Izuku had gotten beaten and threatened by his classmate. So the damage was still there which left him with some of his back-hairs sticking up.
Luckily he wasn't the only one, or was it unlucky? Izuku saw his locker and next to his was a guy who leaned over to his locker. Already topless, the man was covered in fur. He was tall and was pretty easy to assume he was physically capable from how he looked and smelled.
His body stood right up and Izuku could tell he sniffed a bit before looking right at him. Both teens knew what the other was. He nods before going back to his business while Izuku nods as well and opens his locker and changes into his clothes.
Meanwhile...
Mineta always hated being jealous, it was a sick feeling in her stomach. The idea that she was envious for a trait, skill, or possession that some else had made her mad and almost depressed. So being stuck in a room filled with almost forty girls who were bombshell beauties with bodies that any girl would kill for and any guy would love for. It made her all the more jealous.
The way how she sucked her teeth with anger as she looked at her body through the locker room mirror. The chatting of her classmates went into nonexistence as her restraint was loosening.
She had all the wrong traits. A short body, a thin butt, and small breasts. Her face wasn't even attractive or borderline cute; just average and possibly ugly(depending on who your asking). Even her quirk was useless, she thought she was useless.
The fact that a boy with no quirk outshined even someone with her powers blew a hole in whatever self-esteem existed.
Exhaling and just ignoring the feeling. Misaia Mineta closes her locker with a very low feeling.
"Whatever..."
Meanwhile...
Izuku finished as he closes the locker rooms and the other teenager followed him. Both didn't talk, there was no need to. Both saw the wounds and bandages on their bodies. Izuku could easily tell how shaken the taller, the more fearsome-looking male was judging by how he carried himself. Always slouching with his eyes aimlessly looking ahead. Izuku stood up straight but it was never with confidence. He was beaten too and he sympathizes with the guy. So when they waited in the gym for the rest of their classes. Izuku offered his company to the teen who gladly accepted it. Both sat down leaning against the wall with nothing but silence with them.
"Jurota Shishida," He said to Izuku.
"Izuku Midoriya."
Nothing else was said. Both boys heard the chatter coming from their classes. Entering the room, Nezumi walked forward to the boys. Jurota sniffed a bit before calming down.
"Hey Nezumi."
"Hey, Zo."
"You sound down. Something wrong?" Izuku asks with concern.
"Oh...it's nothing."
Just before any of them could speak. They heard their teachers called out to them for their attention.
"Alright, now for the rest of the school year, you will use this period to either work on your quirk or partake in simulated scenarios that heroes will normally encounter. Considering it's your first day, we need to make sure everyone has a physical. To get a better sense of how you react to your quirk and vice versa. So I will handle all the ladies while my co-worker here Vlad King, will handle to gentlemen." Shouka pointed to the buff hero with a red outfit as the man eyed the only two boys.
"Alright, you two. Follow me." He commands. Izuku and Jurota stood up from their spots and followed the hero. The hole gym had turned into a room of a hospital with blinds covering a certain amount of area.
Izuku and his company were stopped in one of the separated blinds with the male hero taking a seat and a clipboard with some documents on it.
"Alright we are going to check the basic physicals; height, weight, all that. Then we will talk about your quirks, in this case only you Jurota, and finally discuss the portion that is regarded to only people like you two." Vlad King was straight to the point and Izuku liked it. It saved the three of them the trouble of waiting. Immediately, Izuku and Jurota took their basic physicals.
"Midoriya, you're a bit underweight but still good for your physique. Shishida, good weight overall."
For the next portion, Izuku waited outside of the area as Jurota and Vlad King talked in private about the former's quirk. Taking the time, Izuku looked over to the female's side, most of his class and all of Class 1B still waited for their turn.
Meanwhile...
Shouka Aizawa was having a massive headache but that wasn't anything new. She rather deals with a bunch of cats rather than all these loud chattering girls that half of them are her students.
"Your good to go Yaoyarozu. Wait outside until the class is over."
"Thank you Sensei."
The black-haired woman watched her student leave the blinds as another student of hers walks in. Tsuyu Asui.
The process went about the same until the end.
"Asui, I am only going to warn you once about this manner. Don't antagonize your male classmate. I have seen the damage of your aggression given your track record in middle school."
"Why do you care about him? He is weaker than any other male Seirei Dobutsu than I have ever met. Is it cause he is the son of best heroine?"
"It's in relation to that. But he is not who you think he is Asui. So don't pick fights with him. I won't risk the safety of my other students, your classmates, otherwise there will be consequences."
"I heard it all before. But you should think before you warn me of any sort of consequences. Besides, I know he is different, he doesn't care for a lot of things and I am questioning why is he even here to begin with."
"Just don't start any trouble with him. It's not worth the collateral damage."
Back to Izuku...
"Alright, you boys are good to go. We can start with the rules amongst you Seirei Dobutsu. The first rule is that any fights between you and any other spirit animals will be supervised. Judging by the wounds on both your bodies, I am sorry to have you experience a harsh reality before me, or any of the staff could stop and watch the altercation. Second, I know this should have been explained to you in middle school but policies remain the same. You boys are young and with the big difference in guy-to-girl ratio, it's not surprising that both of you might or will eventually mess around with your female classmates. So we require you to wear protection and do your activities in the dorms, preferably before the curfew hours begin. Plenty of times in the past, many students had to drop from the hero program or be held back because they couldn't bag it up properly. The nurse's office provides condoms if you find yourself in need of some. Any questions?"
Jurota waved his arm up before speaking. "Sensei, how do we deal with the harassment if you or anyone else aren't around? From what I have sensed, is that there are two teachers who have Primal minus the principal."
"I want you to stay in contact with or within the campus. But realistically speaking, judging by your wounds, all I can really say is learn to defend yourself better. Harassment from your female counterparts is not uncommon and is kinda expected, as they are near that age when they should be looking for a partner."
"Wait so...this is a common thing?" Izuku spoke up. Kinda finding this information surprising.
"What do you mean? Weren't you taught this in middle school?"
"I was homeschooled for most of my education after a few years of elementary." Izuku lied, somewhat.
"That explains it. But anyway just follow my guidelines and you boys should be alright for the most part."
Jurota and Izuku nod as Vlad King dismisses them to go wait for their respective classes.
"I am surprised you didn't know that."
"Me too. So that attack was for that reason only?" Izuku says aloud.
"Yea, our female counterparts do this kind of harassment to us males to see if we are strong enough to protect them through courtship," Jurota explains.
"I feel like there could have been better ways to prove we are capable of."
"Trust me, I wish the same. Back in middle school, most they did was tease you but you can still be friends. Now..."
"It's difficult to see them other than marital purposes for starting a family?" Izuku asks. Jurota gave a disappointing nod.
"And it's sucks cause of our lifespans."
"So we're going to be stuck with them for a while I assume."
"Unless you transfer out, go through the next three years with no interest, or get killed/heavily crippled. Then you will have to deal with them."
"Can we just, I don't know, make it seem we are interested or weak in their eyes?"
Jurota shook his head. "It won't work unless you plan on being on the ground all of the time with them harassing you. Eventually, you will just get fed up with it and attack. Then they know you have some worth."
"Okay but what if we reject them?"
"First, how do you seriously not know this? And two, how do you mean reject them."
"As I said, I was homeschooled. Plus the number one hero isn't like us Seirei Dobutsu. She isn't a spirit animal. And I mean when they confess they want to court, what happens when we reject them?"
"Ah, now that makes better sense. As for rejection, nothing really. If they deem you worthy of protecting them but you still refuse then they can't do anything about it. But just don't be surprised if they become persistent as we get older.
Izuku nods. "Thanks for explaining this to me."
Jurota waves him off. "No problem."
The rest of the class was nothing exciting, both boys waited for the rest of their class to be done with their physicals. Once that was done, with little time in the class left, they made an early head start to the lockers and changed, getting ready for the next period and the rest of the day.
Once the day had ended. Izuku went back to the dorms. The plan was simple. Get changed, go the location that Nezu provided, find a prostitute, and get down to business. All in the name of power.
At least that was his idea...
"Zo-Kun. Where are you going?" Mineta was in the same hallway as him. Izuku had already gotten changed into somewhat decent clothes. Misaia wasn't dumb, after stalking this teen for a week, she practically knew his daily schedule. Aside from that date he had with Ashido, he never wore decent clothes. Always baggy hoodies and sweats.
"Just going somewhere."
"Oh? Mind if I join you?"
"I don't know if you want to come."
"Why? Is it somewhere you need to be alone."
"Sort of."
"Sort of? So you not going to be alone."
"No, I might have company later on in the evening."
"Then I will tag along until your meeting with the person."
Izuku didn't care if she came along with him but it could make matters difficult for getting a female to lay with him.
As the pair left the dorms. It was in the afternoon. Izuku had put the address to where he needed to go. Mineta tagged along for the trip as she constantly was looking at him.
Once they hit the district, Mineta was left confused.
"What are we doing here?"
"I need to find a female and mate with her."
"Wait... what?"
"I need to find a woman and have sex with her," Izuku explains a bit better.
"Why did you have me tag along with you then?! I mean I don't oppose the idea of a threesome but you kinda just left me in the dark about this."
"You didn't ask earlier in the dorms nor on the way here."
"That's cause I didn't know you were even going here in the first place!"
Her shouts caused a scene in which many were looking their way. Izuku didn't seem bothered by the attention as none seem eager enough to attack them while Mineta was embarrassed for getting so much attention.
"Let's go!" She grasps his hand and led him away into the district.
After a few minutes of jogging. Mineta managed to seclude themselves in a street with very little people. Izuku left confused, went ahead, and spoke up.
"Why did you take us away? That was the main road."
"Exactly! I didn't want to make a fool out of myself just cause you to decide to drop the bomb on me about the reason why you are doing here!"
Not fazed by her anger, Izuku crosses his arms.
"How would you make a fool out of yourself? Nobody cared about us back there."
"It's the principle of it! Look why did you bring me here in the first place?"
"Was I not supposed to? You kinda just tagged along."
"No, I did not! You were just being vague about your intentions."
"Fine, it was my bad. I am sorry I dragged you out here without your knowledge." Izuku sighs into his apology.
"That's better..."
"Well, what now?" Izuku asks looking around.
"I mean... I could leave you to do your business." She says awkwardly, finding that her interactions with Izuku were always an odd event.
"Or you can stay," Izuku suggests.
"And do what exactly?" Find herself curious.
"Help me."
Mineta was getting all sorts of ideas in her head. The meaning behind his words made her curious as to what he meant but she had a pretty good idea. Looking around, she found a nearby hotel that they could stay for the night or however long this assistance was going to last.
"Come."
Both teens made their way inside. Izuku having the money thanks to Nezu's providence, managed to pay a full night rent into a room. Mineta found it odd. Izuku seemed calm about this whole thing. To her, if she didn't know him for at least a week, Izuku would have seemed he had done this kinda thing before. But clearly, from the way he talked and interacted with her, he had no experience with sex at all. At least that's what she assumed.
Once they got the key cards. Both teens made their way to the elevator. Both got in and listened to the lobby music. Once the 'bing' sound echoed, they arrived on their floor. Now Mineta couldn't exactly understand why Izuku started to walk with such haste but the way how he didn't have any shame holding his junk and fixing his pants to relieve the tightness of his lower attire.
Izuku heard and smelled the sounds of many of his kind mating. Some were soft and quiet while others were rough and loud(but were muted for the most part by the soundproof walls). His senses were clawing at the back of his mind to grab Mineta and take her in this hallway. But he quickly reminded himself that she was agreed to help him. So with will and patience, he endured the long walk through the muffled moans.
Once getting into their rooms. Izuku got comfortable on the bed while Mineta turned on the air conditioning.
"Okay, first things first. You need to explain to me what is going on with you and why you need my help."
"Alright then, but it's a long explanation..."
"We got time. A whole night remember?"
Thus Izuku explained his need for her help obtaining the next stage for Primal. It took almost one hour due to Mineta having quite a few questions about the whole circumstances. Nevertheless, she still agreed, albeit hesitantly, to help him with a better knowledge of his desire.
"Well, what do need to do?" Izuku asks as he didn't know the first step.
"Well I can start and you follow along." Mineta got on his lap, her small body easily supported by his strong legs. She pressed her hands against his thin shirt. Nervous, she reached on hand on his cheek and pulled him down gently towards her. She may have seen plenty of pornography in her times of loneliness but to actually have a male physically ready to please her sexually? The anticipation was heavy.
Understanding that this was meant to be a kiss, Izuku leaned down and saved her the time as his lips fell on hers. The two shared a soft intimate moment before they started using their tongues.
It was messy, while Mineta didn't mind it, she found her mouth immediately being overpowered by his. Arms caged her to his body. She was new to this kind of intimacy. All those AVs and Hentai having romance her perverse imaginations didn't do her any help.
The soft moans that seemed to make him more eager...
Izuku never lost his erection from the hallway. He could feel it, getting juiced up with blood and threatening to rip open his jeans. Soon his body was out of his control, slowly he started to dry hump the girl in his lap. Begging to be inside of her.
Mineta was getting the hint, fortunately. Placing her hand to his crotch. She unzipped it and took out his cock with some difficulty. Climbing down to meet his member, she took it in her mouth that created a groan from Izuku. Misia has practice blowjobing with many dildos and other plastic toys to get a sort of satisfaction from it. The real thing doesn't compare to a purple plaything that was smooth.
His smell hit her like a blast. He made her all the wetter. She kept bobbing and he kept groaning. Eventually, it was throbbing before he growls. The eruption was the best she could describe it. Her mouth leaking out the cum.
She was about to gag and throw up but swallowed it and showed her empty mouth to the teen. Izuku felt something arise within him, like the confidence he never had before now. His cock still hard as a rock, the teen picked up the shorter girl who was like feathers in his arms. Sitting her down on his lap again. He watches as the short girl takes off her clothes. Throwing them to the side and sliding the panties down and then tossing them down to the ground. The two shared a look as Misaia lowered herself on top of his pumped member.
Izuku felt a jolt of ecstasy as everything went black...
The next morning...
"Huh?" Izuku woke up groggily. Blinking at the dark theme room. His only light has been the sunlight illuminated faintly through the thin curtains on his left. Sitting up, he felt sore. Skin felt sticky from sweat but the smell was different from the usual workout sweat. He smelled the scent of a female all over him. Sniffing the air, his tracks led him to the young girl sleeping next to him.
Bare skin like him, her body was covered in bruises and bite marks. He looked down and found the same bite marks on his chest and neck.
Looking around the room, his clothes were on the floor with hers. The bedsheets were torn and he smelled a small patch of blood. Getting up and reaching over to get his phone. He turned it on. 7:15 it read. The class was going to start in 45 minutes.
Turning over to Nezumi, he grasps her shoulders and nudges her. She woke up and blinked for a few moments before smiling tirelessly at him.
"Hey there..."
"Nezumi it's time to get up. We need to get back."
She pouted for a bit but pushed herself up to find herself sore, extremely sore.
"My everything is sore babe." She complains. "Could you carry me to class?"
"Yea. Sure." Izuku complies, finding himself struggling to stand on his two feet.
"Fuck..."
His legs were wobbly but he managed to balance himself. Walking over to her side of the bed and after grabbing her clothes. Izuku saw how badly bruised was his bed partner. Though he was too tired to say anything, mostly just doing his best to help her out on the clothes. She tidied up as best she could. Once he got on his clothes, he felt exhausted.
Like a child, Mineta raised her arms, begging him to carry her. Izuku obliges and carries her in bridal form and left the room.
Once they checked out with a snickering check-worker.
They boarded the train with many looks from other adults and students. Izuku didn't care and Misaia was sleeping in his arms.
Heading up to U.A.'s dorms was annoying. Sluggish was one adjective that Izuku felt. By this time, their class was heading in the direction of the school building but he went int through the back entrance as it was most convenient for him.
"Which room?" Izuku asks, hardly awake.
"Mine..."
Izuku nods, their rooms were in the same hallway. So it was easy.
Once they got by the front door, Misaia gave him the code and he unlocked it. Revealing a similarly dark theme room like in the love hotel. There stack and shelves of DVDs and magazines of women's fashion and health that he seen in other general stores. Workout equipment that was in the corner. The bed against the wall with the television across.
Laying her down on the bed. Izuku felt tempted to lay down again and sleep next to her. Droopy eyes and slight swaying. He didn't care as he falls on the bed next to the shorter girl.
The two shared a snore as they slept in...
Mina wasn't a girl with many expectations aside from social interactions/dynamics even if she didn't have words for it. She loved fun and games. Something that she already missed since middle school and summer leading to U.A. Her first week prior to the dorms was an overall fun time, she got to know all her classmates and even made groups with said classmates. Except for two.
Mineta, Mina thought the perverted shorty was a disgrace as a woman. Shamelessly expressed the desire for sex with no restrictions. It was obvious that the girl had some really bad insecurities, that much was certain. Every time the short teenager had interacted with the rest of the class, Mina, along with all the others aside from possibly Kaminari-San had shared there own disdain for the girl. All for except a boy.
Mina couldn't read Izuku. When she heard that he was the son of the number one hero, she expected a cocky guy with a phenomenal quirk but instead, she got a stoic guy with no quirk but immense physical capabilities with that ability he has. A similar ability to that of Tsuyu. But that can wait.
Once she saw her classmates coming in. More and more, she was getting curious as to what happened to the two-after mentioning-students. It was a couple of minutes before eventually, their teacher showed up, with an annoyed expression on her face that seemed impossible to create.
"Have any of you had contact with Midoriya or Mineta?"
All shook their heads. Shoka's sigh made it apparent to all.
"Very well, let us proceed with the class."
For the remainder of the periods before lunch, no one really batted an eye. Sure Tenya-San made a comment on the pair's irresponsible behavior and Kaminari-San trying to lighten the mood with some humor that maybe said duo was up to nothing innocent. That got some backlash.
After getting her tray, she sat down on her group of friends. The first one was the extremely laid-back girl known as Hinata Sero, the only thing besides her short black hair was those circular elbow-joints that allowed her to spew out tape. Next was the class dunce for lack of a better term. Demma Kaminari, a blondie with an odd sense of humor but a good heart. Somewhere between genuinely cute and weirdly odd. Her powers are discharging electricity. Next, we have the macho-girl, Emi Kirishima, Mina knew her since middle school and was close friends with the girl. Then lastly, there was Katsumi Bakugo, the girl was loud when she wanted to be, a literal bitch, rude to almost anyone who she comes across, and way to determine to prove that she is the best. Her palm-exploding powers can back up her mad-talk.
"Sensei seemed mad," Demma commented.
"Really? She seems like the type to have "grouchy" as a default expression." Hinata adds as she scrolls through her phone.
"It's cause of Midoriya-San and Mineta-San. It's the second day of class and Sensei doesn't like the idea of ditching." Emi reasoned after she took a bite of her lunch.
"I don't think any teacher would want their students to ditch class," Demma spoke before she drank her glass.
"You obviously don't know my teachers. They could give a rat's ass if you showed up to class." Katsumi jumped in the conversation before adding. "But who gives a shit about a pair of losers ditching class."
"But Katsumi, didn't Mitsuki-San asked you to look after Midoriya?" Emi questioned with some concern.
"Yea, the hag did. But that doesn't mean I am going to do as she says. I don't know the guy and he doesn't know me. So leave it at that." She barked back.
"Hmm. Let me call him." Mina joins, getting the girl's attention.
"Wait you have his number? Since when?" Demma asks before getting a wide smile on her face.
"We went out on a date...recently," Mina spoke with a blush, not wanting to admit that her first date with a boy was not the most ideal.
"So what raccoon-eyes? You hooping on the princes' dick?"
"Shut the hell up Katsumi! It wasn't like that, besides, the date didn't really go that well..."
"What? Did he get sick of your look?"
"Fucking no! He had an episode!" Mina blurted out in annoyance which got the table's attention. Katsumi shutting up immediately.
"An episode of what exactly?" Hinata asks with some curiosity.
Mina cursed aloud, she was never good at keeping things to herself whether out of her own accord or forced by someone else. She rubbed her temples, not sure if she should say. While she definitely trusted Emi, the other three were not so sure.
The flashes of that afternoon spent with the teen made her guilty for not keeping it a secret to herself. Wait...secret? She was never asked to keep this to herself.
Reluctantly looking at her now attentive classmates. Mina sighs mentally.
"In the beginning, the date went well but then..."
Explaining the outing in detail, from them talking about hobbies to them playing in the water then Izuku suddenly stripping her off the soaked clothes. Then that more-personal-talk about his past life before All Might has him live with her.
"So, not only did is he partaking in incest, but he was also poor? Well, that explains a lot." Demma commented getting an annoyed look from Mina.
"Well it seems to me, he was just being manly in making sure you didn't catch a cold!" Emi pumped her fist.
"What about you Hinata?" Mina asks.
"It could be both, but the important thing is that he didn't do anything to you. Though, I am more curious about the fact that he would share such information so easily." The tape-quirk user questions aloud before Katsumi spoke up.
"It's cause he is a Seirei Dobutsu."
"A what?" The four others said in unison.
"A spirit animal. I heard tales from my mother when I was younger and her descriptions are a match from what I have seen."
"Okay, could you clarify?"
"Shitty-Hair, I don't fucking know the details but I do know that's what the green-haired bastard is. Raccoon-Eyes, you were really fucking lucky that you came back unharmed by him!" Katsumi shouts, just loud enough to get the attention from other tables.
"Why? What's makes him so dangerous?" Mina nervously asks, unsure if she wanted the answer.
"Ancient people, trustful personalities, lack of shame, the close attachment to nature, their odd abilities. You saw him! He is Quirkless but can still perform feats no average-hell-even a trained quirkless athlete could do. Didn't you find it odd that a guy who was diagnosed with such disability was able to be the top in the test yesterday?"
A few nods from the others. Katsumi continues with a visible vein appearing on her forehead. Her palms releasing popping sounds of her quirk.
"Goddamnit, we have a tribal male in our class. You could have been killed or worse Raccoon-Eyes."
Getting the implications, Emi lost her enthusiasm but still tried to convince her friend.
"Now wait, how do we know he is like you say? Maybe he joined the hero program to be the same as us: inspiring heroes."
"I don't! But I sure as hell ain't taking the chance."
"So what do we do?" Demma asks finding the tension and revelation to be quite uncomfortable.
"Warn the others," Hinata suggests, as Katsumi nods.
"Shouldn't we tell Sensei?" Mina asks.
"No...not yet. We don't know his intentions and for all we know, we could be wrong. Just for now, inform others." The tape-user tells.
Mina and Demma, being the pair who has everyone's numbers, well minus Izuku's for the latter, but that didn't matter. They all send text messages. Within moments, with eyes looking around, their fellow classmates gave them looks of confusion, worry, or disbelief.
Once the lunch period was done and the rest of the classes went by. The class all walked together to the dorms.
"Have you heard anything from Mineta-San?" Momo asks, unsure about the information she was given just a couple hours before. But still, she felt concerned for the perverted girl, regardless of her...qualities.
"No. Nothing." Demma shook her head.
"Are you sure you guys aren't blowing this out of proportion? This seems way too much of a stretch to assume anything." Ochako asks not really believing in the information that Mina had sent her.
"I agree with Uraraka-San. Midoriya-Kun could be innocent in all of this. Why such caution to a fellow student?" Tonika questions, pushing her specs upright.
"Because he ain't normal!" Katsumi barks. "And I am going to find out through force if I have too."
Immediately a wet slap smacked her in the face. Katsumi glared daggers at the familiar appendage returning to its owner.
"Leave him be. He is my prey." Tsuyu states. "Besides he is stronger than you."
"The hell he ain't! I will beat him and your ass, frog. So fuck off before I kill you right now."
"Oh? Is that a challenge? Kero. Someone needs to put you in your place." Tsuyu smiles. Ready to put some work in.
"Hey wait! Don't fight out here! We will get in trouble!" Ochako pleads.
"Yea, we have other issues to worry about!" Mina joins.
"Who fucking cares?! I want to beat your face in frog girl."
"Same here bitch. Kero."
The remaining class backed away from the pair, circling them. Katsumi had a smirk when she charged at the frog-mutant.
Tsuyu didn't move and when Katsumi tried to use her quirk, the mutant, leaped at surprising speeds. Katsumi grunts when she hits the ground by the hard tackle, and her throat being slithered and squeezed tightly. Using her hands she tries to pry herself from the tongue, but Tsuyu, with ease, planted the blond's hands on the ground with her feet. Holding them by the wrist.
"Do you submit?" She asks. With a glare as a response. Tsuyu shrugged before strangling the girl even more.
"Asui-San! Stop, she can't move!" Ochako pleads.
Tsuyu cease her actions and got up from the defeated blonde. Katsumi stares in shock at her quick defeat.
"If you are so scared of Seirei Dobutsu, let me tell you..." Tsuyu uses her first stage, skin turning red and veins visibly showing. Her dark green eyes glow similar to her male classmates.
"You have the right to be afraid of us."
The class was speechless. Their frog-mutant classmate said nothing more and headed to the dorms before them.
Emi quickly ran up to Katsumi and helped her up. Her neck had a dark red, it was going to leave a nasty bruise. As the rest of the class stayed a noticeable distance away from their lone-classmate, the walk was quiet.
Once Tsuyu went up the steps that led to the dorm's main doors. She smelled the air for a bit, making sure nothing was off, she did catch something. Opening the door, she found herself in the company of two teens in the lobby. One sitting on the couch while the other on their knees.
She recognizes the one on the couch as her male classmate, head slumped down with his breathing somewhat hasten. His hand going through the spheres that were the hair of the shortest female classmate.
The sound of audible pop made the frog girl narrowed her eyes. Her steps walking towards the pair, after a few, Izuku had found his tired eyes landed on his classmate's stoic pairs. Misia got up from her position and swallowed Izuku's potential offspring. Wiping her mouth before heading into the bathroom in the lobby, leaving the pair alone.
Tsuyu already saw the signs. She was beyond pissed. Her expectations of Izuku being a cultivated young man were gone. She knew what it means to complete the three desires of nature.
Access to the next stage.
"What's with the look? Want to go at it again?" Izuku says pocketing his penis in his crotch zipper.
"Kero? You can barely stand. Don't get so full of yourself. Last time, I could have killed you easily."
"That was last time..." Izuku stands slowly before towering taller than her. Giving a full facial profile. Tsuyu didn't express her anger visually but she was deeply enraged.
As she looked at his eyes it was clear. Izuku achieved the second stage. The black sclera surrounding his glowing green eyes. Just around his eyes were dark veins appearing through his skin.
"Next time, it won't end the same."
"Well you still have a month, don't waste it fucking Mineta-San. Unless you hoping to have her bear your children." Tsuyu reminds darkly.
"I am well aware." Izuku closes his eyes, allowing them to return to normal.
"Good. I will see you around then."
With her departing to her bedroom. Izuku sighs as the sweat dropped from his face. He was tired, but he felt good. Makes him wish he discovered sex sooner with Himiko. But Mineta introduced him just fine to the concept.
Speaking off...
Misia washed her face and straighten out her outfit. Her eyes were tired but blissful. She was having a wonderful time with Izuku. From the love hotel to now. This intimacy, it was a new feeling. A sense of belonging if that was the best word to describe it. She was physically hurting, that much was known but she didn't mind it.
Like, it was meant to hurt on the surface but feel good underneath. Her mouth was sore from pleasuring the boy in ways she would never think she would soon be able too...
Once she made her way out and back at the lobby. She saw Izuku sitting back on the couch staring mindlessly at the wall. Misia walked over and hopped on the couch and leaned against him. Both of them were having a way to much fun today.
From late-morning when they had woken up, they continued their pleasures, only stopping during lunch. The short girl and midsized teen took a couple of showers only to get sticky and sweaty once more.
As Izuku places his arm around Misia, the shorty snuggled against his muscled arm and slept. Dreaming of their first time last night...
The short girl didn't expect such girth and length to threaten her insides.A waterfall of tears escaped her eyes as she screamed in agony, her partner not caring in the slightest. Placing his strong gripping hands on her thighs making her bounce up and down his member. Misia wanted this to end, she couldn't make out words, just using her tiny fist as she pounds helplessly against the chest of a male who was now taking her.
Looking up with pleading eyes, she hoped that the pain will subside but it didn't. Now that she caught a glimpse of him, she instinctively knew there was no way out. Glowing green pupils surrounded by the darkness in his eyes. His snarl was all she heard aside from the furious clapping of their bodies hitting each other.
"P-Please wait..." She whispered. The pain was burning and sticky.
With each thrust, Misia lost her strength, her head laid against his chest. Her screams went neglected as Izuku ejaculated inside.
With a tired sigh, Misia moaned in pain, before her body was set on her stomach. She could feel his body being positioned over her own. His dick re-entering her. Weakly grasping the sheets, she breathlessly called out to him, which only made it better and worse. As the mating session went on for a time, Misia passed out at some point as Izuku was performing doggy.
It was until hours later in the night when she woke up again to him eating her out. Pleasure and numbness mixed together, she couldn't feel her lower body. Instead of fighting it, she learned to ease into the sex, her small hands weakly stroking his now sweaty hair.
Too tired to say anything, she witnessed her bedroom partner looking at her with those dark eyes. Almost like he was a different person. Izuku ended his oral performance and crawled over the short girl. Sweaty bodies, some droplets fell on her small frame. He positioned himself before inserting once more.
It wasn't painful as the beginning, but she felt him. Oh, she felt him.
Even after the hours of unconsciousness, she could tell Izuku was near his limit as well. Breathing so gassed that his hot breath made her feel sleepy. Misia grasped his forearms as she thrusts into her repeatedly.
Eventually, he gave a tired moan as he came inside for the final time. Shame, she wished she was awake to feel the whole session but this was enough.
Mineta couldn't explain it. Come the next morning, she felt so whole, like a hole in her life was filled by his being, literally and figuratively. She woke up to him with the desired smile, she only saw him.
When he dressed her, she wanted those hands to touch her forevermore. To dominate her. She was a pervert.
The trip to the campus was a blur and when he took her to her dorm room. Laid her on the bed and shared it with her. She didn't mind his presence.
Come ten o clock, she woke up and felt a sense of accomplishment. As a female, she felt proud of herself. She was constantly jealous of the developments of other women she had seen or met and the chances of finding someone to find her even remotely attractive of any kind seemed like a faraway dream. That is until slept with her that night.
Validation, that was all there was to it. She would gladly take any form of it. Especially if he was willing to give more than she can take...
Coming out of the bathroom, she saw her frog-mutant classmate and Izuku almost aggressively staring at each other. A few words came out but she couldn't hear anything. As Tsuyu breaks away from him, she made her way towards her, most likely due to her room being on this side of the building.
Tsuyu walks past Misia with a disapproving expression before passing her too.
The shorter girl didn't make any signs to say anything, instead just owning that she was sexually active with the only boy in class. Walking her way back to Izuku, who was now sitting back down on the couch, this time fully modest(to her relief), without many words were said as the rest of the class came in as well. Misia ignored their hollers and jumped on the couch and sat next to Izuku, lazily resting her head on his arm.
Izuku could tell by the expressions alone that something tense had happened. The added red mark on Katsumi's neck gave it away.
"Did something happen?" He asks Mina, who was the one that approached the pair first.
"Aside from Aizawa-Sensei getting annoyed from you guys' absence. There was something else."
"Sorry if I put you and the others in a bad spot with the teacher," Izuku says wrapping his arm around Mineta.
"It's nothing...but I-me and the class have some questions about you," Mina says with some suspense, her eyes motioning over to the rest of the class who all looked at Izuku. Mineta gave a concerned look at Izuku but scowled at Mina.
"He doesn't have to answer you." The short girl's bark surprised most of the class. However, a blonde did not sit well with it.
"Shut the hell up shorty before I blast you to hell!" Katsumi stepped forward, Izuku though tired activated his Genshi Kokoro. In a blink, his sclera became jet black like Mina. His green pupils glowed brighter.
"If you have something to ask me then do it. But not at the cost of Nezumi's safety got it?" Izuku sternly speaks, getting Katsumi to stop her approach.
"Tch. Whatever jungle boy." Katsumi crosses her arms and gestures Mina to ask him the questions.
"Well... First off, we wanted to know exactly if you are a Seirei Dobutsu? Bakugo mentioned it and came to her own assumption but your answer would help confirm it."
"Yes, if you haven't noticed, I am one," Izuku says as his eyes returned to normal.
"Cool...that's cool. Another thing we wanted to know if you did anything to Mineta while you were here." Mina asks, finding it a lot more difficult to ask the questions. The whole class was waiting on her, just because of the notion that she and he went on a date.
"Oh, ya, he did plenty of things to me~" Mineta winked at Izuku, the class getting the message.
"Anything else?" Izuku asks ignoring her comment.
"Well uh... I guess we would like to know where you stand with the class and do you plan to make trouble for us like Asui-San."
"I don't want to be enemies with you guys, well maybe except for you Okami."
"Okami?" Katsumi asks at the nickname.
"Yea, if I am being honest, my being doesn't like you one bit, and has no desire to be friends with you." Izuku points out.
"Anyway, I don't see the rest of you as my enemies, if anything I am more than happy to be just friends, even associates. But as for Asui-San, well I can't speak for her, but I will try my best to not make trouble for you guys as I already have an idea of who dislikes me and who doesn't."
"You see guys! He ain't so bad!" Emi spoke out, the red-haired, shark teeth girl said with a smile.
"Ya, let's get along here," Mina adds, hoping on the boosted morale.
Some of the class were agreeing, some were indifferent, and some oppose the idea of welcoming him to their class, knowing the fact of what he is. Whether it was fatigue from his nightly and daily adventures with Nezumi or the fact that he avoided a potential confrontation in his current state; Izuku held a small smile, one that he unaware of his own gesture, he looked at those who would welcome him. Maybe it wasn't so bad, he only needed a few real dependable allies when the time came. He only needed to be calm and smart with his approach to the circumstances right now.
Author's Note:
Okami-Means Wolf in Japanese.