The day seemed like any other. Class 1-A of the hero course was filtering into their home room classroom to begin a lesson with Mr. Aizawa and guest teacher, Midnight.
"Everyone take your seats. We'll be discussing Jurisdictions and crime rates for today's lesson." Aizawa said with his usual unenthusiastic tone.
Shoto Todoroki was seated in the back row, by his usual seat mate Momo Yaoyorozu.
Aizawa and Midnight began discussing different areas of Japan and the jurisdictions pro heroes work when a sound suddenly drowned out the quiet.
It was the sound of a long zipper being pulled.
Everyone looked around confused by the interruption. It was Jiro. She seemed to be undoing her skirt zipper and rustling with her clothes. Kamanari began to follow suit.
"You two knock it off." Aizawa said from the front. He didn't seem to be in the mood for any teenage antics today.
Todoroki watched in confusion as his two classmates began undressing in front of the entire class.
'What is this?' he thought. Jiro was a good student, she'd never behave like this. Kaminari was Kaminari, but it was still unlike him to cause a disruption in the middle of class.
This was strange, he felt strange. He couldn't pinpoint exactly what it was; almost like he was somehow losing control of his movements. He willed his body to sit still. He looked over at his seatmate Momo Yaoyorozu to see her visibly straining in her desk as well.
His hands suddenly moved to his belt and began unbuckling. This wasn't his doing.
"Aizawa!" He yelled to his teacher, startling the class and shifting their attention to the back of the room and away from Jiro and Kaminari.
"It's happening to me too. I can't control my movements! This has to be someone's quirk." What was going to happen here? Jiro and Kaminari were undressing in front of the entire class and moving closer to each other. Was what he thought was about to happen really going to take place? They were only 16. Still kids.
Yet, somehow he knew…
"Everyone out! Get outside of campus as fast as you can! Keep your eyes straight ahead and don't look at any classmates! We don't know what this is or how it works!" Aizawa yelled to his class.
Todoroki looked again to his seat mate. She was visibly shaking, trying to hold her hands to her desk chair so they wouldn't move. Todoroki had already undone his belt and was straining to stay still.
He watched as the classroom door opened and most of the students ran out. Then he watched in shock as Mr. Aizawa, his home room teacher, began undoing his own clothes.
This couldn't be happening. To have this much control over people. His home room teacher, once a professional hero, was under the same control as his students.
His hands began moving again. Beginning to unbutton his shirt. He tried to keep them still to no avail. What was going to happen? He looked to the middle of the classroom. Jiro and Kaminari were completely naked and lying on the ground.
He watched in horror as Jiro braced herself on the floor. Kaminari thrust into her with absolutely no preparation. Jiro let out a pained scream.
"Oh my god…." Would this happen to him too? The door of his classroom was left ajar and he tried to peak out to the hallway while his hands continued to unbutton his shirt. There were students, some of them his classmates, in the hallway. Doing things…
'No.' This wouldn't happen. He wouldn't let it. He looked yet again to his seat mate. In his shock and confusion he hadn't realized she had entirely removed her shirt and bra. She was blushing the deepest red he had ever seen and looked completely humiliated. His heart broke.
"Yaoyorozu…?" He knew it would be her. This would all happen with Momo Yaoyorozu. He looked down. His shirt had also been completely removed, entirely out of his control.
At the front of the class, Aizawa and Midnight were both rapidly undressing. About to partake in the same quirk induced activity as everyone else.
Jiro and Kaminari were on the floor. Kaminari apologizing over and over again. "I'm so sorry Jiro!! I can't stop!" He would say as he thrust into her relentlessly.
Todoroki stood from his desk, his body moving on its own. This was it. He could feel his body looking for a mate. His shirt was completely off and his belt was undone. He moved to his left toward Momo. He had to stop this from happening.
"Yaoyorozu, can you run?" He asked his seat mate. He liked Momo Yaoyorozu. He respected her as a student and hero in training. He considered her a friend. He even thought if he'd ever decided to be a normal teenager and try dating that he would go for someone like her.
"No! My body keeps moving and I can't control it." She responded. She was moving toward him now.
"I can't stop either." He said. He was scared. He'd never done this before. He'd never even kissed a girl let alone anything else.
He and Momo were mere inches apart now. Her hands working at her skirt, his working at his pants. Completely out of their control.
He felt his hands pull down his pants and boxers; an erection he didn't know he had springing free. This wasn't right. How could he be aroused when he knew what was about to happen?
'This isn't me. I'm not controlling this.' He thought. It had to be a quirk that was causing this.
He looked at Momo, standing in front of him, completely naked. His heart was breaking at the thought of what he was about to do to her.
He felt his hand grab her hip to lay her down. This was happening.
"Todoroki!" He heard the ponytailed girl yell. "Spit!" She screamed.
'What?…' it was not what he expected her to say. GET AWAY, or DONT TOUCH ME, but spit?
"I-I've never done this before…" he heard her say. Blush creeping up her chest and neck and into her cheeks. "Based on Jiro and Kaminari's situation, I don't think this quirk will let you be gentle. Spit in your hand and put it on yourself." She explained.
He was mortified. Did he even have enough control over his body to make that happen? He'd heard it could be painful for girls their first time. Maybe this would help?
With everything he had in him, he raised his hand to his mouth and spit. Every ounce of his control went to moving his wet hand to his waiting erection. He slathered it with the saliva.
They were on the ground now. This was it. He moved to her entrance and braced himself.
"I'm so sorry Yaoyorozu."