Curious, that was the only way to describe how Izuku, Kirishima, Uraraka, and Tsuyu felt about the current situation as they all stood in front of a doorway to a rather nice hotel near U.A. Why were they all there? Simple, they had been told to come by their upperclassman, the one they had all shared interns with, the Big Three.

They had elected to wear casual clothing for this trip, Izuku's being a simple pair of black shirts and shorts, a blue hoodie, and red boots. Kirishima wore a simple t-shirt with an open button-up shirt over it and brown shorts. Uraraka had on a white shirt and brown short-shorts with black pantyhose for her legs and a pink hoodie over her shirt. And last of all, Tsuyu's attire was a simple yellow dress and open vest.

The 1st-years had been given specific instructions to arrive at a designated place and time, along with keeping their little trip here a secret from others except themselves. Hence their decision to wear casual clothing rather than their U.A. uniforms so as to not stand out, also giving their classmates different excuses as to why they were heading out.

Why did it need to be kept a secret? The four first years didn't know, but they believed an answer would be given on the other side of the door in front of them.

Glancing at each other in silence, the four nodded one last time, with Izuku stepping up to the door and knocking 3 times like they were told in the message.

"One moment!" A loud, booming voice called out to them, one they instantly recognized. Its owner was soon confirmed by who opened the door.

"Welcome my friends!" Mirio happily greeted his underclassman with a large smile, clad in his set of casual clothes of beige pants and a red polo shirt. "Come in, Come in!" he urged them, stepping to the side and keeping the door open for the others to enter.

Doing as told, the four 1st years entered the room while giving their own short greeting to the blonde young man. They were all surprised to see it was much larger than they would've ever thought, bigger than their dorms that was for sure. In fact, this room seemed large enough to be considered a living room, Izuku himself could imagine having a small party in here, and Ochaco herself remarked that it was bigger than any of the rooms at her house.

The main centerpiece was of course the large bed by the back wall - or well, window considering it spanned the size of the wall - with the bed against its middle seeming big enough to fit several people and still have some space. And as they walked in, they saw an open door to the side that revealed the room's bathroom, taking a good chunk of the room's corner. It seemed understandable with the large tub and shower it had inside, the shower big enough for two people to comfortably stand-in, and the tub wide enough for at least 3, maybe 4 if they got real close.

"Hey Hey! You guys are finally here!"

Walking further into the room, the 1st years had their attention turned towards the side, revealing Nejire on a couch by the sidewall that was situated between the bathroom and bed. There was another couch situated on the other side, a single chair on the side between them, and lastly a table in the middle of all three pieces of furniture.

By her side sat the last member of the Big Three, Amajiki, looking less excited than his friends, as per usual. He just looked at the wall beside him that separated the bathroom. They were both wearing casual clothes as well, Nejire a simple gray-blue button dress that went down to above her knees and hugging her curves comfortably, with Amajiki in a simple white shirt and jacket with lightly tattered jeans.

"Sit! Sit!" Mirio urged the four newcomers to the empty couch and chair as he sat in between Nejire and Amajiki, the 1A students doing as told. Tsuyu saton the far edge of the couch opposite of Amajiki, Uraraka in the middle opposite of Mirio, and Kirishima on the other end opposite of Nejire. Izuku, meanwhile, took the lone chair on the side which put him next to Nejire as well. And while neither of the guys would admit it, they were unable to help themselves from taking subtle glances at her chest.

"So, what was it that you called us here for? Ribbit~ " Tsuyu asked as she tilted her head to the side and held a finger to her chin, finally speaking the question that had been on all her friends' minds. It made them all hum and nod in agreement.

Her question made Mirio and Nejire grin widely, while Amajiki seemed to grimace a bit as well.

"To celebrate of course!" Nejire exclaimed, raising her arms up and causing her chest to bounce a bit in her dress, something that had Izuku and Kirishima go slightly wide-eyed at before looking away to control themselves.

"Celebrate what?" Uraraka asked, already used to the blue-haired girl's enthusiasm from their work-study together.

"The defeat of Shie Hassaikai of course!" Mirio answered with as much enthusiasm as Nejire had. His answer caught his underclassmen off guard, so he decided to elaborate further to answer some potential questions they may have had.

"You guys did such a good job that we felt like we had to do something to help you celebrate! I know it's been almost two months since then, and we honestly wanted to do this earlier, but considering the aftermath and the school festival, we wanted to give you guys a chance to relax before doing this."

His explanation had 1A students blinking, glancing at each other as they processed the information. Kirishima being the first to speak after it. "So, what are we gonna do then? Go out and eat, or karaoke?" He asked, before looking around and gesturing to the room around them as he added, "If so, why meet up here?"

It did seem strange. If the Big 3 just wanted to celebrate with their younger classmates, then why come to this rather expensive and lavish-looking hotel room?

Nejire grinned at the redhead's question. Leaning forward with an excited look, she answered it with "Heh! Cause we're gonna do something even more fun! Orgy!"

It took a few seconds for Izuku, Kirishima, Uraraka, and Tsuyu to seemingly process what she said. However, when they did, they all let out a collective "HUUUH!?" All their faces flabbergasted as they reeled in shock at her words.

"Yep, just like Nejire said, we're all gonna have sex together!" Mirio doubled down, before assuring, "Of course, only if you want to! We don't want to force you guys into doing something you're uncomfortable with."

Unfortunately, that didn't diminish the shock on any of their faces, with Amajiki pointing this out as he still stared at the wall and said, "They're already uncomfortable you two, you both are just way too open and straightforward about it."

"Really?" Mirio replied, taking a closer look at the four 1A students and seeing that they perhaps looked even more nervous than before. "Huh, I guess so."

"Wa-wait, you can't be serious about this, right?" Kirishima stuttered out, being the first to respond.

"Yeah! An orgy? That's crazy!" Uraraka joined in.

"Do you guys not find us attractive?" Nejire bluntly asked, gesturing to herself and the other members of the Big 3.

The 1st years blushed profoundly at her question while shaking their heads. Which seemed to confuse the girl even more as she asked, "Then I don't see what the problem is?"

Izuku, Kirishima, and Uraraka were stunned silent at her response, not even knowing where to begin on how to explain their current misgivings about the proposal. But Tsuyu, though, was able to at least ask.

"I'm still very confused and unsure about all of this," She bluntly stated, once again tilting her head to the side and resting a finger on her chin. "Still, can you at least tell us why you think sex is the best way for us celebrate? Cause I think the four of us would've never thought of something like that."

"Of course, of course," Mirio excitedly agreed, seeing that they needed to be very clear in order for the four to make a proper decision. "Well, think of it as a bonding experience, simply put."

"That...that still doesn't explain why it has to be sex," Kirishima replied back, his other 1st years nodding.

However, Mirio chuckled at his words. "You'd be surprised by how common hookups like this are common as a Pro," He told them, holding his chin with a grin.

"Yeah, besides sex just feeling really good! It helps to build really trusting relationships with Pros besides just hero work," Nejire added happily.

Her blonde friend nodded in agreement. "Of course, this doesn't mean you'll just have sex with every pro you work with or whatnot. It mostly occurs with those you have close ties with or within your agency. It's just kinda something that can very likely happen and you should be prepared for it!"

"Yep! So besides just strengthening all of our own bonds! We also want to get you guys ready for it when you become pros as well!" Nejire ended.

Izuku, Kirishima, Uraraka, and Tsuya were silent at their words, unable to come up with a response as they still tried to understand the logic behind it all. Thing was, they weren't entirely opposed to it.

Seeing their uncertainty, Mirio calmed down his boisterous voice into something a bit more gentle and understanding. "If you guys don't want to, that's completely fine! We just wanted to give you all the options! If you want, we can head out to celebrate some other way instead!" He tried to assure them, only to become a bit bashful as he rubbed the back of his neck and added, "Though to be honest, the three of us kinda did make a bit of effort to find and book this room."

Izuku and the others looked at each other, all sporting large blushes and unsure looks at the current situation. Trying to make sense of it as they were all still a bit unsure, unable to be the first to accept or reject the proposal completely.

"Think of this as a good way of keeping things professional!" Nejire suddenly added, "Treat this as a sort of friend with benefits sort of deal! As a Pro, you'll form many relationships, so knowing how to separate work and play can help stabilize those relationships! Plus if you can get used to and be normal with us and each other after this, it can help you control your emotions out in the field! If that makes sense!"

"..."

The 1st years continued to stay silent, still trying to make sense of this all. Though eventually, one of them spoke and made a decision that would shock the rest of them.

"All right, might as well, ribbit~ " Tsuyu bluntly stated, her words widening the smiles on Mirio and Nejire's faces, her fellow 1A students on the other hand, looked at her with open mouths.

"Au-Asui, you can't be serious, right?" Izuku was the first to speak out on her decision, also being the first time he spoke by himself since they entered.

The frog girl gave her fellow green-haired classmate a somewhat annoyed look. "Really Izuku? It's starting to get annoying how many times I have to remind you to just call me Tsuyu," The frog-girl replied, making her friend flinch as he realized his slip-up in his outburst.

"So-sorry!" He apologized honestly, even bowing his head. But as he lifted it up, he was able to calm himself enough to ask, albeit hesitantly "But, why are you saying yes?"

Kirishima and Uraraka also nodded their heads, gesturing that they too wanted to understand the reasoning behind her answer. So Tsuyu gave it.

"Honestly, while I'll admit I'm still not entirely sure about this, I feel like if we were to leave now, it'd just make things awkward between us all way worse than if we were to just do this," She told them with a surprising lack of shame or embarrassment. "Besides, I trust all of you enough to at least give it a shot. And if this sort of thing can be common as a Pro, I'd rather be prepared at least somewhat."

Her fellow 1A students looked at her, processing her logic as it started to help them get their own feelings together.

"I think, I think I'll go ahead and try it too." Kirishima stated next, looking down towards the table as he clenched his hands. "I'm not sure it'd be very manly to reject this offer from you guys since I know you did it with good intentions no doubt. And even if it does make me a bit uncomfortable, I'm sure you're not lying about there potentially being plenty of things like that when I become a Pro. So I want to at least face it and give it an honest shot."

His determination had Mirio chuckling in approval, while Amajiki gave him a side-eyed glance of mild admiration for how he was able to at least state his feelings. Izuku and Uraraka meanwhile, were also a bit shaken by her determination.

The two glanced at Tsuyu and Kirishima again, before glancing at each other. Izuku and Uraraka seemingly held a silent conversation with their gazes as their cheeks became redder by the second until eventually, they both nodded.

"We're in as well!" The two stated, even slamming their hands down on the table to affirm their resolve as they tried their best to put on determined faces despite the large blushes on their faces.

Mirio seemed very happy at their words, while Nejire was almost ecstatic. Amajiki was, well Amajiki, though he was now able to look at the four 1st years his two friends had now set up an orgy with, him included.

"Just to be certain one last time, are you guys sure of this? Cause we want to make sure you guys are absolutely comfortable during this all, otherwise we wouldn't be very good Heroes, right?" Mirio asked, his tone still lighthearted except now traced with an undertone of seriousness, truly showcasing his concern for his underclassman.

The four of them didn't hesitate to nod back.

"Good, just don't be afraid to let us know at any time if you feel uncomfortable and don't want to do something, ok!" The blonde informed the younger teens, letting them know they had the power to stop this when they wished.

Though there was still one lingering question on their mind, one that Tsuyu spoke, "So, um...how are we gonna start then? Ribbit~ "

"Oh, oh, easy! I'll take Deku and Kirishima, and you two can have some one-on-one time with Mirio and Amajiki!" Nejire told her friend excitedly and caught them all off guard. Izuku and Kirishima were the most surprised, glancing at each other at the realization that Nejire just said she'd take both of them, meaning they were about to have sex with one of the top bombshells of their school.

Mirio chuckled at his friend's enthusiasm. "Yep, since we're older and have more experience, we think it'll be easier if you start with one of us to ease you before mixing together, eh?"

The four 1st years blinked at his words, looking at each other once again. However their silent conversation was interrupted by the storm that was Nejire Hado as she jumped up and exclaimed, "Welp, what are we waiting for!? Let's get started!"

She quite literally flew off her seat, flying in between Izuku and Kirishima and grabbing both their wrists. Pulling them off their respective seats and having them stumble over the floor as she led them towards the bed on the other side of the room, not even giving the two didn't even have a chance to voice a word of disapproval at her actions. Not that they wanted to.

"Hehe, welp, while I said we'd ease you into this, I think Nejire might have a bit of trouble keeping herself in check, she was really excited for this," Mirio stated as he and the others watched Nejire sit down on the edge of the bed, one leg over the other. She had the two first years stand in front of her side by side, both boys looking rather nervous as the 3rd year hurriedly told them to take off their pants.

Turning back towards the girls opposite of them, Mirio grabbed their attention as he said, "So, are you two ready?"

Uraraka and Tsuyu nodded, to which Mirio -grinning- said, "Alright then, if you don't mind, Tsuyu, how about you pair up with Amajiki while I go with Uraraka, ok?"

The girls didn't voice any complaint, with Tsuyu standing up as Mirio did so as well. The two exchanged places, but not before Mirio whispered one little piece of advice into Tsuyu's ear, to which the girl nodded. And so Tsuyu now sat beside Amajiki on the couch against the wall, while Mirio sat beside Uraraka on the other side, the blonde turning to look at his partner with a friendly smile as she held her hands to her lap.

"So, I take it you're still really nervous about all this?" The blonde kindly asked the brunette, who nodded. With her answer, he then said, "I get this can be kinda overwhelming, so if you want, I can do most of the work and hopefully start you off slowly."

Ochaco fluttered her gaze nervously at him, almost squirming in place as she felt far more nervous just by herself than if she had one of her friends next to her. Well, they technically were but that wasn't what she meant!

In either case, she still felt a bit alone. Still, she could hear the kindness in Mirio's voice, he truly did want to help ease her into this comfortably so that she could enjoy it. So, she chose to trust him.

She let her arms fall limp by her sides, turning so that her body faced him on the couch. And seeing this physical gesture of giving up control, Mirio did his best to honor his words and the trust she placed on him.

He started off simple, a firm, gentle placement of his hand on her thigh, giving it a nice squeeze that made her shudder. But that shudder was nothing compared to what she felt next, as Mirio's other hand wrapped around the side of her neck, the skin of skin contact sending a tingle through her spine. She leaned into the embrace, allowing him to tilt her neck enough to expose enough skin for his lips to plant down upon.

"Ahh!"

Ochaco's gasp was quite loud, loud enough that she would've been embarrassed by it. Though she didn't have to focus to be embarrassed by it, not with the wet tongue and hot breath that assaulted over the sensitive skin on her neck as Mirio sucked his lips against her flesh. The blush Ochaco had was now skyrocketing, yet it was no longer being fueled by embarrassment, merely from the heat that she was experiencing from this sensation.

She could feel his hand on her neck gently hold it still, giving her just enough freedom to twist it and not feel locked in, but still make sure she didn't do something to accidentally disrupt his pace. There was also the hand he had on her thigh, now giving periodic soft squeezes while sensually traveling up and down her limb while slowly, though surely opening it up.

"Ahh~" The pro-hero-in-training's moans flowed from her mouth, agape with pants as she already was starting to feel overwhelmed by Mirio's actions. How long had they been going? A few minutes? Or less than one? She couldn't tell, all she could tell was how she was reacting to it. Her eyes were almost clenched shut, barely kept open as she gripped the couch tightly, squirming in place. She was biting her lip to try and stiffen the sounds she was letting out to little avail. Her heels were digging into the floor beneath them as she tried to keep one of them from spasming by how he touched her thigh.

A heat spread across her body, making the clothes she wore to keep her warm from chilly fall air back-fire as it now kept all the heat within her trap. She was becoming flushed in appearance, breathing already a bit ragged and hair slightly disheveled. Yet suddenly that heat that was engulfing her body was suddenly replaced by a chill as she suddenly felt a small breeze from the nearby air conditioner pass over the skin on her neck, wet skin.

A shudder passed through the girl at the sensation, yet it was soon followed with a realization of Mirio's current focus, her shoulder. Somehow in her daze, she hadn't even noticed him shift her clothing aside to expose the skin on her shoulder while he shifted his lips down from his neck to there, leaving a trail of saliva-coated skin thanks to his actions.

It was a bit of a shock to Ochaco, something she would have focused more on. However the sensation she was experiencing was robbing her of coherent thought. That was until she felt his thumb brush against her crotch over the fabric of her shorts.

" Epp !"

Ochaco squeaked the sensation, a sensation that was powerful enough to shock her from her sensual daze. It was so overwhelming that it cut through all her other sensations long enough for her to focus on. And she could feel the heat that had been rising within her start to dim with the chill of hesitation.

"Sorry, did I startle you?" Mirio asked gently. Having released his lips from her shoulder with a small "pop" to look at her, wanting to comfort and calm her with a face to look at.

She nodded, unable to trust herself to speak clearly with how ragged she felt her breath was. Her nerves still a bit high as Mirio attempted to calm her back down.

"Well, I was hoping I could distract you with pleasure long enough so that I could get to the next phase without alarming you, but clearly I messed up. So maybe I just need to give you something else to focus on, hmm?"

Mirio's statement seemed confusing to Ochaco's still-addled state. At least that was till he gestured to their sides, towards the other couch beside them.

Ocacho's eyes widened as she saw Tsuyu atop of Amajiki as she seemed to take the clear lead between them. Her lips locked tightly with his as their moans were muffled in their kiss. Ochaco also swore that the small bulge that was within his neck was from her friend's tongue. Not to mention, there was the fact she had his pants already opened up and his cock fished out, her body shifted enough onto the side so that her hand could easily stroke it with firm pumps.

Ochaco was flabbergasted by the rate those two were going out, and even more so with how much of a lead Tsuyu seemed to be taking. Was her friend already experienced with this sort of thing? Or was it just natural talent? Either way, Ochaco was shocked, her eyes mostly focused on the cock that Amajiki possessed. It was fairly large, though was a bit on the thinner side, making up for it with its length.

What would it be like to take that in? Would Tsuyu be able to handle it? Would she be able to do so? It was long enough that Ochaco feared taking it all in would've gone past her womb!

Before she could stare at the two any longer Mirio had directed them towards the bed, shifting aside so that he could better look past him and towards the trio situated there.

Despite not gasping at this sight, Ochaco was once again flabbergasted by what she saw. Deku and Kirishima stood in front of the bed, pants around their knees and mostly side-by-side, just enough space in between them for the brunette to see Nejire sitting in front of them.

There, her upperclasswoman was enthusiastically jerking off Kirishima with firm, brisk pumps while she bobbed her head passionately on Deku's shaft. Her eyes narrowed to showcase her focus, yet her body language helped to reveal just how much fun she was having with the two boys. And with how those two were moaning and groaning in pleasure, their heads occasionally tipping back before they tried to force themselves to watch the breathtaking sight in front of them once more, only to falter when Nejire gave either of them a cheeky wink.

She pulled back from Deku's length until just the tip remained, seemingly doing something with her tongue before releasing the engorged head with a wet " pop ". She planted a quick kiss on his slit before she had her hand take over for him and focused her attention on the redhead beside him. Easily engulfing his member within her lips, she soon started to bob her head passionately on him as she had with Izuku.

It was hard to see from this angle, even so, Ochaco saw a few glimpses of her friend's dicks from her. They were both a little smaller than Amijikis, with Kirishima's seeming to have the opposite boon from his fellow work-study member in that there was more fat in his girth than length. Izuku's length though seemed to be more in line with Amijiki's, in that his dick seemed to be longer than Kirishima's while a bit thinner.

Even if they were both smaller than Amijiki's, Ochaco still believed her friend's sizes to be quite impressive, a bit too much. And yet Nejire handled them expertly, was this due to experience with Mirio and Amajiki? Probably, but it was still impressive. Yet she wondered how she herself would handle her two friends in that situation?

Before she could think on that too long, Mirio captured her attention once again when he spoke.

"Think you've calmed down a bit after seeing how everyone else is doing?" He asked.

Ochaco took a moment to think about that, she realized the fears that had been building up within her before now seemed so distant. Instead, they were now replaced with the hazy thoughts and ideas that had formed from seeing her classmates being so intimate with one another. And so she nodded her head, prompting Mirio to gain a smile.

"Good. So, do you trust me to take the lead again and spice things up for you? I promise that I'll make you feel better than any of them~"

Ochaco's eyes widened at his remark, specifically the last part. And yet the way he spoke it, the confidence, the deep tone. It made her spine chill while her core heated up. And so with a fierce blush, she looked away before opening up her legs to him.

Tsuyu could hear Ochaco's moans and gasps start to pick up in volume besides her, yet she didn't spare a glance towards her friend. Perhaps it was more to say she couldn't spare a glance with how hard it was to keep her current focus. The forwardness she was displaying now against Amajiki was something she could barely hold together, pushing past all the feelings of hesitation and fear within her, instead focusing on the lust and sharp twinges of pleasure she could feel deep within along with the pride she felt at making the more experience upperclassman underneath her wither with her touch.

Why was she being so forward? Well, she had decided to do so based on the advice Mirio gave her when they swapped couches to be with their respective partners.

"I know I said we'd ease you all into this, though truthfully, Amajiki's still kinda shy about this. So you may have to work a bit to get him out of his shell, but trust me, once you do, it'll be worth it."

She may have gotten a bit too carried away in the process. However, it was hard to hold herself back! If she did, she worried those fears and hesitations she had within her would cause her to paralyze, and if Amajiki couldn't help her relax by then, it would just create an awkward sensation.

Was she giving the guy a little less credit than he probably deserved? Most likely. Evenso, Tsuyu felt that right now, it was better to go big or go home, and she was doing what she could do to finally get Amajiki to start putting in half the effort she currently had.

Thus she slipped her tongue out from the upper part of his throat and instead had it slick out from between the messy seal of their lips and slither towards his groin. Glancing at his crotch, she shifted her hand further up his length to make room as she had her long, pink appendage wrap around his base.

That got quite the reaction from the 3rd year as he let out a groan into her mouth that vibrated down her throat. It was a strange sensation, yet she didn't dislike it. Just like how she didn't dislike his hands finally unclenching the couch and instead onto her as he finally let instinct take over and let his hands explore her body.

A few squeezes of his hands at certain points prompted the frog girl to ribbit in his mouth as she finally started to realize the beast, or beasts, that were contained in her partner deep within.

Yet even with her and Ocacho's moans now ringing across one side of the room, it was barely audible to Izuku and Kirishima as they were lost in their own world of pleasure on the other side. To the two of them, they could barely even hear the other's pants or groans, no, the only thing that was clear in their ears was the sloppy slurping and fapping skin as Nejire worked her magic on the two.

The two had been overwhelmed by Nejire's waves of enthusiasm when she brought them over to the bed. Floating down to sit on the edge, she urged the two to pull down their pants and show her their dicks. And after a glance between the two, they both realized it was best to just roll with her waves or risk being completely swallowed up by them.

Nejire's awe and silence when they exposed their members was something that gave the two mixed feelings. There was of course pride with how she seemed to have a mostly positive reaction to their respective sizes, however, it was overshadowed by the amount of curiosity she exhibited at the. The way her eyes seemed to scan over all their details, every bump and vein, how long and thick they were as she held them both up by the palm of her hands. The way she would be silent for a few moments before asking several questions one after another before either of them had even answered her first.

Still, those mixed feelings they had were soon washed away when Nejire started to get to work, it started with a few pumps of her hands, and then she gave a few experimental licks at their tips that had them both moaning. And soon enough she couldn't hold herself back any longer before engulfing one of their members and vigorously jerking off the other.

It was an overwhelming sensation for both the boys, they could barely register anything other than their own pleasure and Nejire herself. Any part of them that had felt awkward from this whole thing, even the fact that they were both beside one another getting worked on by the same girl, were all but forgotten. Not even Nejire's brief remarks when she was switching between sucking one of their dicks could be heard.

She seemed to experiment with them, alternating strokes, hard and soft sucks, uneven bobs of her head, and so much more. It should've disturbed their pleasure, causing brief tinges of annoyances that she wasn't being consistent. Yet she did it all so expertly, so passionately as she tried to figure out what seemed to make them tick the most, and anything she seemed to do was amazing to them.

However, they were so caught up in their pleasure that they didn't notice a moment where Nejire seemed to be taking a little too long in switching her lips to wrap around one of their dicks.

"Hmmm...I wonder?" Looking at the two dicks she was jerking off, she spoke those words with curiosity as a curious thought went through her mind, a thought she expressed aloud right after. "You both are smaller than Mirio and Amajiki, so it shouldn't be as hard for me to do as it is for them."

"Huh?"

Izuku and Kirishima's eyes blinked, something in her words snapping them out from their pleasure-induced daze to focus back on reality. What did she mean by her words, they didn't know as they both glanced at the other in confusion.

"Hey, you two, scoot closer to one another," Nejire told them.

They glanced down at her, unsure if they had heard correctly. Only for the bluenette to give their dicks each a small tug to reaffirm her words, something that prompted them both to shorten the gap in between them.

Yet it didn't seem to be enough for the girl as she then said, "Closer~"

The redhead and greenhead got even closer, close enough that their hips bumped against another. And that seemed to be enough for Nejire, "Good~" She complimented them with a smile as she pointed both their dicks towards her lips and opened them wide.

Izuku and Kirishima both let out a mortified shiver when they felt the sides of their dicks touch, only for a loud gasp to pass out of them both as Nejire proceeded to take them both in her mouth with one move.

As the two attempted to comprehend this new sensation with loud moans and shaky feet, Ochaco was also doing her best to try and keep herself together, yet it was becoming increasingly more difficult with every thrust of Mirio's fingers within her folds.

"Man, you're getting pretty wet huh? Guess I should take that as a compliment," Mirio stated cheerfully, Ochaco barely able to give any sort of response other than her cheeks brightening up even more. Her shorts and pants dangled around her knees as squirmed on the couch, Mirio loomed over her and used his index and middle finger to plunge into her pussy with expert precision.

His fingers alone were pretty thick, so he was already stretching her a decent amount. Yet even at the brisk pace he was going, he was careful not to overwhelm her, well, at least not too much. He had gone slow at first, letting her feel all the sensations she could experience. The way his fingers thrust in and out, how they rubbed against her walls, how they could press and stretch her out, he made sure she understood all these before making them blend together at a pace that had her biting into her shirt so as to not become a moaning mess.

Yet even still, her muffled voice still was quite audible. She couldn't help it! The way he was making her feel, it was like she was floating without actually floating! Wait, what if she accidentally used her powers like this!? She's accidentally used them when she's gotten flustered before.

Then again, her hands were already occupied with clenching the couch for support. And even in spite of this overwhelming sensation, she knew she couldn't stop it even if she wanted to. Not with words or actions considering how he could prevent her legs from snapping shut as he kept one of her thighs open with his hand and the other with his arm.

However it wasn't like she wanted him to stop. As embarrassing as it was to admit, she loved what she was feeling. She was just also scared of what it would be like when she climaxed, knowing that what she'd experience with Mirio's fingers would make any of her other experiences pale in comparison.

Speaking of climaxing, she and the others were getting closer, very close. While Ochaco was a withering mess on the couch, Tsuyu was starting to experience the talent Amajiki could display when he started to come out of his shell.

One of his sets of fingers had transformed into tentacles, tentacles he used to wrap around her legs and have one go up and under her dress. It was a very strange sensation to Tsuyu, but it was probably the same with her tongue. And so she decided to give it a go, shivering and squirming atop of him as they sucked on each other's lips while she stroked him off with her tongue and he probed her folds over panties that were becoming increasingly drenched.

Of course, there was also Izuku and Kirishima, who were probably on some way to nirvana as Nejire sucked them both off at the same time. It was strange of course, for the two to feel the other's dick, bumping and rubbing against it as Nejire sucked it off. Yet, to be honest, they could care less with how amazing the sensation of her sucking them both off at the same time felt.

She wasn't playing around anymore, she was being more passionate in this blowjob for them both than she was by themselves before. The way her lips had to stretch and form a tight seal to take them in both, how her tongue had to swipe and rub quickly on both their members in order to give them both an equal amount of attention. Oh, and there was also the fact that she was also now fondling their balls.

If it wasn't clear enough with the looks on their face or the moans that left their lips, they were in a daze of pleasure. They couldn't even look down at the sight of Nejire's cheeks bulging as she did her best to pleasure them both, clearly wanting to make their impending orgasm as amazing as she could for them. That just meant they would do the same for her next round, right?

And so, all four 1st years found themselves at their ropes edge, and coincidentally, they all snapped at the same time. For Ochaco, it was when Mirio thumbed her clit while adding a third finger inside her pussy. For Izuku and Kirishima, it was when Nejire slammed her face down as far as she could into their crotches, somehow popping both their tips into her throat at the same. And for Tsuyu, well Amajiki wasn't sure what he exactly did to get Tsuyu to orgasm, but something sure had her hop to one.

"I'M CUMING!"

"OH SHOOT!"

"NE-NEJIRE!"

"RMBBTT!"

All four of them came with concurrent moans, groans, and shrieks as they all experienced their first orgasms of the day at the hand of their respective upperclassman. Ochaco's fluids came floating out and drenching Mirio's fingers. Tsuyu's orgasms completely drenched her panties as she ribbited and spasmed atop of Amajiki. And of course, Izuku and Kirishima felt their knees buckling as they shot their loads together down Nejire's throat. The 3rd year quickly popped them both out of it and had them flood her mouth, letting her cheeks bloat before pulling back and letting them cum on her face for a shared facial with their last few spurts. She knew guys liked the sight of that after all.

The four 1st-years were left panting and wheezing after their mind-numbing orgasm. Their gaze dazed as they tried to regain their dulled senses. Whatever clothing they still had on had become somewhat drenched in their sweat, showcasing just how heated their partners got them.

Izuku and Kirishima were both of course panting, arms limp at their sides as their legs kept them up by pure luck. One buckle was all they needed to potentially come tumbling down. Still, they could make out some things even with their hazy vision, though it was what they heard that was most clear to them.

Such as the sound of Nejire noisily clearing herself off with slurps and gulps.

" MMhhmmm ~, you guys taste pretty nice, not gonna lie. It's kinda hard to tell your tastes apart though with how they're mixed, but there's definitely a contrast between salty and sweet, or maybe the salty one is sour? Either way, I can't wait to get another batch from either of you!"

If Izuku and Kirishima were more composed, they would've gone red at her statements, though in their current, numb states, they could only nod at the girl's remarks. She spoke of more things, such as how impressive they were to last as long as they did with her considering her experience, or how thankful she was for them not getting rough and facefucking her or anything like that for their first round. Though she made sure to let them know she wouldn't be opposed to something more akin to that later in their fun.

And as she spoke all of this, Izuku and Kirishima continued to nod, not hearing the rustling of clothing or the popping of buttons as their partner got herself a little more comfortable as she talked.

Over with Tsuyu, the frog girl was similarly numb, and mostly limp as well. Her long hair now cluttered her already hazy gaze, and her tongue was hung out. She had managed to get a bit of it back in, still, there was still a fair bit hanging out of her agape mouth. Her hearing and smell were also numb, most of her senses were already a bit more precise than average thanks to her quirk, but with her orgasm, they had become too sensitive that everything was now a blur to them.

At the very least, her sense of touch and feel was something she could still rely on, and she could feel Amajiki panting a bit underneath her. Did he orgasm? She hadn't been able to tell in the chorus of moans that came from her other classmates and herself. In any case, it seemed like he still was able to compose himself a fair bit with how he proceeded to shift her carefully off him so that she could still be on the couch while he went on the edge.

She was thankful for his care of course, still, she wondered, after this, what would be next? She was so preoccupied with this question she didn't notice the shifting in weight as Amajiki sat on the couch and lifted his hips briefly to do something.

And then there was Ochaco. She was quite simply gone. On a figurative cloud 9 as she had floated higher than she ever did with her quirk.

What had happened? Where was she? What time was it? What day was it? Why did she feel so blissfully numb? And why did she want to feel that brief yet explosive sensation that shot her up to this height again?

These questions bounced around in her head, slowly being answered as her senses came back. Like how her sense of touch made her realize she wasn't lying on a cloud but instead something cushioned, too hard to be a bed, perhaps a carpet? She could also smell a somewhat prominent stench of sweat, the type akin to a hard workout.

Next came her sense of hearing, the ringing she had been hearing before now faded away. Instead, she now heard the sounds of pants from others around the room. And soon enough, the darkness that was her sight was replaced by a brief yet blinding light that faded into the design of a ceiling.

Oh right, she had been in some hotel room with her friends and some of her upperclassmen to do something. What was it again?

"Hey, you've come back down! Ready for the next step, or do you want a bit more time to relax?"

That voice, it was cheerful and confident, and she knew she recognized it! Turning towards the source, she found Mirio looking down at her, and he was fully undressed.

The facts that had slowly been coming back to her now fully crashed down on her. What she and her friends were here for, what she had already done, and who she had done it with.

And now she understood what mirio meant by the next step, with his part of the next step looming over her. It casted a shadow over her face as she turned redder by the second, and one small squeak was all she could get out from her dried lips.

"Oh gods..."

"I take it that means you need a bit more time, huh?"

"Oh gods..."

Izuku and Kirishima had stated the phrase together, unaware that Ochaco had stated it herself just a few feet away. However their reasoning was a bit different, if still similar in nature. The main difference being who had caused them to say those words.

"Well~?"

Nejire's tone was filled with energetic yet sultry energy as she gazed at the two with a smirk. There she was, laid on her side and completely bare. Not a single fabric of clothing was still on her as they were scattered across and next to the bed.

'Whoa...'

'She was wearing that!?'

Those were the thoughts in both their heads as they noticed the pair of panties that were laying over the edge of the bed right in front of them, their design summed up in one word, daring .

In any case, their gaze once again turned to focus on the breathtaking sight in front of them. Nejire's body was on full display, all those curves that were displayed in her skin-tight bodysuit were now bare for them to see. From her breasts to her ass, her hips and waist. Gods they could feel the blood rushing back into their still semi-hard dicks as they started to think with their lower heads.

And seeing this, Nejire made sure to give them a course of action they could easily agree to.

"Well, don't you two want to get out of some of those clothes? Faster you do, easier it is for you to join me and stick those hard dicks of yours down here~"

She raised her upper leg, exposing her glistening pussy for them to view. But that wasn't all she highlighted, she also reached down to lift her buttcheekl to showcase her puckered hole.

Izuku and Kirishima gulped as they realized just what she was implying. And after a few seconds to process it and a cough from Nejire herself, they were scrambling to get out of their clothes.

"Hurry up you two! It's time for us to have some real fun now~" Nejire stated excitedly as the two jumped out of their pants and threw their shirts aside. To where they didn't know, yet that didn't matter to them, no, all that mattered was getting on the bed with Nejire at the moment.

The 3rd year licked her lips at the sight of them both, they weren't on the same level as Mirio and Amajiki, even so, they were definitely on their way there. Kirishima seemed to have the more defined and hardened muscular body of the two, though Izuku also had quite a surprising bit of muscle on him as well, definitely more than one would expect at first glance at him.

In either case, she grinned as the two crawled onto the bed towards her. "Izuku, lay on your side in front of me, Kirishima, do the same but behind and facing me," She ordered them, which wasn't hard for them to follow since they were already on those respective sides.

Nejire bent her lower leg and pushed it further out in front of her as she gestured for Izuku to lay on it, which he did. Meanwhile, she twisted her head back to look at Kirishima to make sure he was properly getting into place.

"Alright you two, scoot closer to me, like real close so that you're sandwiching me in between you two," She told them, to which both of the boys obeyed like they were in a trance. Their minds were racing with many thoughts, yet their bodies were moving on their own as they followed her words as best they could, hoping to reach the same, and perhaps greater pleasure she helped them experience before.

She let out a satisfied hum as she felt them both press up against her, the feeling of their defined and warm bodies sending delighted sparks within her as they both marveled at how soft she was. Izuku got to feel her voluptuous chest squishing against his own, while Kirishima marveled at her marvelous rear pressing against his crotch.

"Good, good. Now, I don't need to explain to you two what to do next?" She joked, flashing a grunt to them both as she kept her upper leg raised and bent to provide easy access to both her lower holes.

Izuku and Kirishima nodded with gulps, grasping their dicks, they did their best to line them up, poking around a few times as it was a bit hard to see from their current angle. Eventually, though, they finally landed in the right spot, just one firm push in, and their tips would pop into her snug holes before the rest of their lengths followed.

"Ready?" Nejire asked, having twisted her waist so that her upper back was more flat against the bed while her hips were still on their sides. Her arms having slipped under and wrapped around both their heads she held them both for support. Glancing at the two with a more caring smile as she did her best to make sure they were both ready for what would be an important moment in their sex lives, perhaps lives in general.

The two 1st years nodded, and so after glancing at each other, they gave a confirming nod to one another.

Together, with gritted teeth, they pushed in, a loud groan escaping both their lips as their tips popped into her walls. Nevertheless, they pushed on, sinking their members into her depths as Nejire let out a content and low moan through it all.

Izuku experienced the moist and firm embrace of her pussy, her walls wrapping around him as they fitted to the shape of his dick with their slick texture. Kirishima meanwhile, had to push on further. Her ass was snug, or more accurately, tight. There was no natural lubrication within to help him slide past her walls, instead, all he had was the remnants of her blowjob and a firm will. His girth made the challenge even harder as he did his best to push into her bowels.

Slowly but surely, they sunk further and further into her depths, until eventually, they bottomed out. A low yet drawn-out gasp passed through their lips as Nejire held both their heads tight. Her fingers sank into Izuku's messy locks while her other set clamped around Kirishima's neck.

"Alright you two, whenever you're ready, you can start fucking me. Slow and soft, hard and fast, I don't mind. I can handle whatever you two got," She told them, giving them both the choice of what sort of pace they wanted to take her like this. It didn't matter what they chose - slow and soft would make her blissfully numb, hard and fast would make her brian rattle - she was more than ok with any.

Izuku and Kirishima were able to once again glance at one another, silently confirming a course of action. Slow and soft, that's how they'd take this.

They already felt overwhelmed by the similar yet distinct sensations of her lower holes and knew that they needed to get accustomed to them first. Slowly, they pulled their hips back, gritting their teeth as they did until only their tips remained. Afterward, they pushed back in till their crotches kissed her own.

Again and again, they repeated the process, becoming more accustomed to the thrusting sensation along with her inner walls. Their thrusts became more firm and sure, however they were threatened to crumble under all the sensations. Their hands reached out towards her body for support, one of Kirishima's hands groped under her tit, one of Izuku's hands reached down under to cup her ass.

Nejire's leg, meanwhile, bounced over them in tandem with their thrusts until she eventually lowered it atop of Izuku, making it easier for them both to fuck her respective holes as she just took laid back and enjoyed the pleasure of it all. Her moans rang out from their thrusts, heightening in volume when their rhythm suddenly changed in an accident, Izuku's cock thrusting in while Kirishima's pulled out and vice versa. It was a different sensation than before, and one they didn't bother to readjust as they threw themselves into this wave of pleasure.

It had been a while since Nejire's had two cocks pumping in and out of her at the same time, so while Izuku and Kirishima's sizes were smaller than she was used to, they were no less impressive. If everything went well for the rest of their time here, Nejire knew she'd seek these two out in the future.

But first, they had to get through the present.

"Oh goodness...Ribbit~"

Tsuyu's moan flowed from her mouth as a low, drawn-out groan. Her body withering atop Amajiki's lap as she pushed herself back into his chest. Her dress was pulled up around her waist, making it easy for the 3rd year to slowly thrust up and into her snatch at a leisurely yet very effective pace. With the true benefit of this position and pace coming in the form of his tentacles as they wrapped around her body and under her dress, exploring her curves and skin to find the most sensitive locations.

His dick's movements helped to make Tsuyu feel a sense of blissful numbness, something that was further enhanced by the tentacles as she could just about make out their slimy and sticky texture as they coiled around her body while somehow blurring together with everything else.

Part of her tongue had lolled out as her moans flowed from her open mouth. Her arms limp by her sides as she found herself powerless to even attempt to move back against him, at least consciously, subconsciously her body was giving itself to the pleasure. Her hips buckled back as she craved the sensation of Amajiki's dick rubbing against her walls, a sensation that helped to dull her eyes as they rolled in and out of a daze.

But while she experienced a numbing sensation of bliss, Ochaco experienced an overwhelming sensation of pleasure, one that made her moans pair with shouts and shrikes as she squirmed and withered atop the couch.

"Oh gods! Ah! Oh goodness! It's... huh ...it's...so much! Gooddss ~"

Ochaco's voice could just barely get those words out before she threw her head back. Her back against the couch as it shook and shivered under the force of Mirio's thrusts as he loomed over her. Her legs were spread out past his sides and up into the air, one of her hands gripping the couch while the other clenched his arm that gripped the top of the couch to steady his thrusts.

Her hips were raised slightly, kept up by one of his palms as its large size gripped quite a bit of her bubbly behind, his fingers sinking slightly into the texture like it was dough. A bright smile on his face as he fucked the 1st year quite vigorously, at least it felt like that to her.

"Hah, gotta admit Uraraka, you're handling this pretty well~" He complimented. The two were mostly bare, with Mirio being completely naked while Ochaco had lost her shorts and pantyhoses along with her panties. The care he put in helping her take those off was offset by the effect he was having on Ochaco.

"Ohhh ffuucckk!" was her only response, and it might not have been to her words as her head was rattling under his thrusts.

Mirio merely chuckled at her words. "Goodness, I don't think I've ever heard you curse," He joked, yet once again Ochaco didn't seem to hear him, moaning her head off as her walls were stretched further than she thought were possible. Her breasts - larger than average, though still no match for Momo's momos or Nejire's hados - flopped and bounced, crashing against one another providing a lodge clap of skin to pair with her voice.

Mirio's pace was pretty leisurely for him, more akin to a jog. However, for Ochaco, it might as well have been a dash as he pumped his hips up and down her snatch. Her walls clamped down on him not necessarily because of how tight she was - though she was pretty tight compared to what he usually experienced - mostly, it was just because of how large Mirio was.

In either case, that size alone with his firm thrusts was enough to overwhelm Ochaco. As not even after 3 minutes since they started she already felt the knot in her stomach becoming loosened, and with one firm thrust that had his length rub against her puffed-up clit, it was all over for her.

"AAHHH!" She screamed as she came, eyes widening as her entire body spasmed. Her walls clenched down on Mirio with enough pressure that even he was taken aback, gritting his teeth as she blasted his member in a warm and forceful wave of her orgasm.

Still, it wasn't enough to bring Mirio to an orgasm, watching as the girl trashing under him eventually went limp with upturned and dulled eyes. A low and deep rhythm to her breathing took over her as she was once again sent to that cloud high in the sky.

A small moan left her lips as her entire body shook momentarily at the sensation of Mirio pulling out. Though the breath spasm didn't last long as she continued to stay up on her cloud, twitching occasionally as her walls reverted to their original space while her orgasm trickled out.

"Whoa, that was pretty good Ochaco!" Mirio tried to complement as he sat down beside her. He may not have cummed, but he didn't mind, it still felt nice!

Plus he'd have plenty of more time to cum later, what was more important now was how Ochaco and the others felt. Yet all he got from the girl was a groanish moan as she passed in and out of consciousness. He chuckled at the sight while giving her thigh a gentle rub, something which caused another moan to pass from her lips.

As he absentmindedly massaged her thigh, Mirio decided to take a look around the room and see how the others were doing, finding that they all seemed to be enjoying themselves immensely as they were surely reaching their peaks.

"Oh gods you two...You're...Huh...gods...Fuck me~"

Nejire's voice was one of blissful content. She was tightly holding onto the heads of the two 1st years she was sandwiched in between, eyes rolling to the back of her head as they frantically pumped in and out of her holes. Gone was their previous trepidation, no longer could they see clearly through the haze of pleasure as they let themselves succumb to it.

There was now hunger in their actions as they indulged in the five-course meal that was Nejire. Their hands - which had latched onto her for support - now clawed and groped at her body. Their thrusts, once slow and soft, were becoming rougher as they smacked against her hips, creating rather prominent claps of skin that prompted her moans and gasps. And there was of course their active mouths, pressed into her exposed neck as they latched onto her skin, sucking on the sweat that had been forming mostly on instinct as they groaned and moaned onto her flushed skin, adding another sensation to the blissful pile that Nejire was experiencing.

"I'm...Guhhh...Its...Ughhh….Ribbit~"

Tsuyu's voice was failing her just like the rest of her body. No longer was she in control of her actions, she couldn't muster up enough strength to speak words as she blabbed in a tongue ridden in a sex-dazed pond. Most of her body twitching in response to the tinges of pleasure that were brought by Amajiki's slimy tentacles. Not even the movements of her hips were part of her conscious control as they bounced and rolled against her partner's dick, creating a rather wet slap of skin that helped to cut through the blubbery voice she was creating.

"Oh fuck. Oh fuck! Oh Fuck! OHHH FUUUUCKK!"

"Ugghhhhh…."

Coincidently, the two groups reached their peaks in unison. Nejire chanting her arrival before giving a climactic scream, Tsuyu's moan though, was more of a gurgle. While her orgasm rattled her body against Amajiki's own, she was already in such a blur of pleasure that the sharp spike didn't overwhelm her as it did for Nejire.

And of course those girls weren't the only ones to reach their peaks. Izuku and Kirishima had already been close, but the desire to indulge in this pleasure kept them going. Even so, no matter how strong their wills were, it was no match for the wave that was Nejire as the way her walls clamped down on them in response to her orgasm made them both cum on the spot. Amajiki meanwhile, was already a decent way there thanks to the efforts Tsuyu had made at the start, not to mention, while he was as experienced as Nejire and Mirio, he was never that hard to make cum.

Nejire's eyes rolled completely back, a long-drawn-out moan passing through her lips as she trashed between them as she was filled up in both ends while still experiencing her orgasming. Tsuyu experienced a similar sensation as she received a fairly filling creampie that made her spasm longer on Amajiki's lap.

With that, everyone had experienced at least one orgasm so far, well, everyone except one.

Mirio smiled at the sight as he saw everyone else go briefly limp at their respective stations. Tsuyu slumped back against Amajiki while he laid back against the couch, keeping the girl secure on her lap. On the bed, the three over there were panting, Izuku and Kirishima more so as they hugged Nejire tight for support while they came down from another mind-blowing orgasm. The girl also coming down from a fairly powerful one as well, what with the blissful dumb smile on her face as Mirio could tell Nejire was growing increasingly fond of her 1st-year partners.

"Welp, seems like we've all warmed up!" Mirio stated fairly loudly for everyone to hear, yet whether they could actually make it out was something else. His fellow 3rd years probably could, but the 1st years were no doubt still out of it as they all attempted to recover from their orgasms.

However Mirio kept talking, "I say, let's give you guys another few minutes to catch your breaths, you're gonna need it," He advised with a firm tone, one that was further emphasized in what he said next, "Now it's time for you guys to experience how crazy these sorts of things can really get, and you'll need all your energy if you want to catch up."

With his lips curling into a prominent smirk, he turned to look at Ochaco. The brunette was still in a clear daze as she was still coming down from her cloud. Yet, even so, she could somehow register Mirio's gaze on her, the intent he had, or at least, something about it.

She could feel her pussy quivering in anticipation.


"Mhmmmghgh"

"Damn..."

"Nejire..."

"UUhhgghh gooddss~"

"Huh~"

"Ahhh! AHhh! Ahhghh!"

"Oooff~"

To say things had gotten crazy may have been a bit of an understatement. Even so, it was still perhaps the most apt way to describe the situation between the 1st and 3rd years. What they were doing currently wasn't just them getting more intense after having a dash in a pool, but rather getting on the highest diving board available, and seeing how far down the deep end they could go.

"Mmmgghhh!"

Nejire's moans and groans came out muffled with the dick she was slobbering on. Her slurps were hungry and messy, with practically no control over her movements due to the boys' movements as one of them pounded her from behind, once again sandwiching her on both sides, or rather two ends.

"Gods, I can't believe this is happening..." Kirishima grunted as he gripped tightly onto Nejire's meaty thighs, keeping her lower half up and off the bed as he firmly thrusted with a pace that wasn't fast yet neither slow. It was just in between to relieve a good amount of his lustful needs and enjoy the embrace of her pussy while not threatening to undo the unique position the three were in as Nejire's legs flailed lightly against his sides.

"Yeah, no kidding..." Izuku agreed with a low tone, trying to keep himself composed to enjoy this pleasure in control instead of just being overwhelmed and taken by it. He kept Nejire's upper body up by holding her upper arms as her head bobbed back and forward on her length. He kept still, for the most part, acting as a brace while Kirishima did most of the thrusting that swayed Nejire back and forward between them. Ironic considering their abilities and respective fighting styles.

In truth, the two boys hadn't planned to have Nejire lifted like this, it just happened sorta by accident. Upon their recovery, she could see the lust in the two's eyes, and so quickly had them in another position where they could each easily unload that lust together as she got on her hands and knees and ordered them to take her on both ends.

But while they were getting into it, one accidentally fierce thrust from Kirishima had Nejire tumbling forward towards Izuku, prompting her to take him to the base and lodge his dick in her throat. The sensation and surprising suck she gave in shock was enough to have Izuku buckling back on his butt while still on his knees and taking Nejire down with him.

Kirishima scrambled to fix their posture due to his mistake, however instead of grabbing her hips, he instead latched onto her thighs. So in his haste, he had used enough force to lift her legs, and in turn, lower body back up and now dangling over the bed. Izuku, who had been clenching Nejire's arms for support from her sudden deepthroat, was pulled up with Nejire and kept her up by the arms as now her entire body dangled over the bed between the two boys.

They would've tried to settle her back down on her hands and knees, though considering how she seemed to enthusiastically attempt to meet their thrusts on both ends, the two thought they might as well see how things went like this.

"Oh gods!"

"Shit!"

The two first years gasped out in surprise as Nejire suddenly locked her limps around the two. Her arms wrapped around Izuku's sides and grabbed onto that nice little butt he had, and her legs awkwardly, but firmly, bent to wrap around Kirishima's own back.

Using her new leverage, she was taking some control over the boys' thrust, helping them to reach deeper inside her at a more frequent pace as she not only swayed between them but pulled them with her as well.

Izuku glanced down at Nejire's face once more, remembering how when he checked her reactions when they first dangled her off the ground of how her eyes were upturned and her face lustful, indicating to him that she had been more than ok with their actions. And while a similar face was still present, he could tell the blissful sensation she was enjoying had now focused as she had one goal, to get another load from him and Kirishima.

Izuku gulped, wondering if he and his friend would be able to handle this third year for much longer.

Of course, they weren't the only group to try out a more unorthodox pose. As back by the couches, there was the prime example of Tsuyu and Amajiki.

The girl was squatting on the edge of the couch. Her feet cupped the inner edge while her hands clenched the other side. It took an impressive amount of flexibility and focus, especially the latter considering how dazed she looked with the cock that pumped in and out of her pussy from behind as Amajiki was kneeling on the couch itself as he held her hips firmly to fuck her.

"Gods...Asui~" Amajiki was barely able to grunt out her name under these conditions, with Tsuyu unable to say anything back as she merely babbled her moans. It was clear that was running more on instinct than thought for this moment as lust drove her. Her mouth hung open as her long tongue lolled out, wrapping back towards Amajiki and coiling around the base of his dick, allowing her to stroke the parts that weren't inside her while also giving a small squeeze when most of it was to give it a quick bulge within her that made her shudder.

"Goodness, and here I thought Nejire could be freaky~" Amajiki muttered under his breath as he watched the firmly fucked frog girl. He was careful not to put too much force in his thrusts to accidentally knock her off, but still put in enough for her to get a nice smack against her buttcheeks.

He had come out of his shell, pulled out by the girl in front of him before letting instinct take over for a round-and-a-half before regaining his mind. And now that he had, he realized just what he was dealing with.

Tsuyu was the type of girl who was somehow dirty yet not dirty in bed at the same time. The type who would randomly suggest crazy acts though for the most part seemed ok with the standard fair. She wasn't a closet pervert, nor an outward one, she was more just ok to see where her instincts and lust would take her.

And that's what made her scary in Amajiki's eyes, the type who you could never quite be sure of where their boundaries were, because they were still finding them, and you'd learn it with them, no matter how far they went.

"Whoa!"

Amajiki gasped as Tsuyu's tongue suddenly let go of his dick, though not for long as all she did was wrap it around his waist before coiling her tongue's tip around his base once more.

" Mooorreee ~" Was all Tsuyu was able to moan out, pulling him towards her to strengthen the force of his thrusts before she pushed him back out with a firm push, pulling him back in when just the tip remained and repeating the action.

"Oh shoot~" Amajiki muttered as he realized he risked losing control to the girl if he let this continue. And for his own sake, he rather not find himself at her mercy as she discovered her limits in sex.

And so tightening his grip on her hips, he readjusted the force in his thrusts to match and overtake her tongue's pull on his hips as he now fought with the girl to take back control of their pace.

Though while the two fought for control, one girl fought to hang on to her sanity.

"OOHHH GGOOODDDSS!"

"Oof, that's your third orgasm so far! Haha!"

Ochaco didn't respond to Mirio's words, not when she was barely able to make them out. It was all becoming a blur, one messy, violent, overwhelming blur. She was floating without her quirk, or more accurately bouncing in the air as Mirio pulled her up and down his dock, rattling her head as she was filled to the brim with firm thrusts again and again.

Her entire body was flailing against Mirio's body as he kept her legs open. Her back to his chest as she squirmed against it, her legs desperately attempting to break from Mirio's grip, simply because her body was trying to stop him from continuing to assault her with the overwhelming sensation of pleasure he was causing before it could send her to heights higher than before.

Still, her flailing did practically nothing against his grip. His large hands continued to hold a firm grasp against her thighs, easily lifting her up and down his length. He could've made the position even more frantic against her, pulling her legs back till they were pointing up against her sides, but he decided to hold back on that front, not wanting to overwhelm the girl too much and possibly put her out of commission for the rest of their time here.

Besides, considering how her body rattled against him, her pussy frantically clamping down while her mouth was agape with moans, groans, spit that flew out, he believed she was already reaching her limits of how far she could push.

Now, he just wondered how she would react to having another orgasm so soon without a chance to catch her breath. Only one way to test that out.


*Gulp *Gulp *Gulp

"Haha! Whoa you two, be careful! Not to choke on your water!"

"Man Nejire, you really didn't hold back against those two."

"Well duh! They proved they could handle me after I eased them in! Besides, you and Mirio are ones to talk! Even I wasn't as dazed as those two when we first tried out a threesome!"

The bluenette's bare chest bounced as she pointed her finger towards the 1st year girls resting on one of the couches, Tsuyu slumped and leaned back on the couch while Ochaco rested her head on her lap. The two had heaps of cum leaking from their pussies with dozens of white spots on their body, skin glimmering with sweat as they breathed heavily.

On the ouch opposite of them sat their fellow 1st year classmates, Izuku and Kirishima, both as bare as the girls while they downed the cold, refreshing plastic bottle of water that had been offered to them moments prior. The two were unable to stop themselves as they sucked and held the bottles above their heads in an attempt to get every last drop in one swoop, feeling as though they had experienced training as exhausting as when they had to go through the Wild Wild Pussycat's wood at the beginning of their summer training.

In between the two couches stood the 3rd years, also as bare as their juniors yet looking barely as exhausted. They all had a light shine of sweat to them, but if the 1st years had run a marathon, then the 3rd years acted as though they had just done a quick jog. Even Nejire, who had experienced the most demanding of the three, looked the most energetic, bouncing on her toes as she glanced between the boys and girls, seemingly wondering if they'd be able to go again soon.

Unfortunately for the 3rd year girl, it seemed as though the first years would need a little more time to recover. Of course it made sense, this was new to them, and they had been putting their best so far. So she wasn't against them having a break of course.

Even so! After how nicely Izuku and Kirishima were doing at fucking her, finally getting into gear to really nail her brains out and doing so for a bit, she was ready to have what could have possibly been one of the best sex sessions of her life! Though before she could continue with the 1st year boys, or even have some fun with the girls, they got tired, and she was still very horny.

Glancing to the side at her two best friends though, she noticed how - of course - they still had some energy ready at the moment. And with a smirk, she decided her next course of action.

"Whoa!"

Mirio was caught a bit off guard when Nejire pushed him onto his butt atop of the lovenest behind him, seating down atop of him before he could react and trapping his cock between her rear cheeks.

" Hehe~ Guess you got impatient?" Mirio chuckled as he buckled his hips back against her, feeling his cock rehardening against his friend's soft and large ass, one of his large hands gripping her round hips to keep her steady and help with guidance as they settled into a familiar rhythm.

"What, did you think I could just stand there and wait for them to recover while we could've had some fun in the meantime?" The girl replied, grabbing Amajiki and pulling him in front of her.

"And what if they recover and we're too busy to notice and help them out?" Amajiki asked, leaning down atop of Nejire gripping her thighs as she spread her legs over Mirio's lap and the seat. Leaning back against and along with the blonde as she offered her gushing pussy to her friend, an unsure tone with his words as she added "What, are they just gonna watch us fucking?"

Floating herself briefly for the two guys to line themselves up, Nejire offered a quick response, "I'm sure they'll figure something out," Before any of the two could offer any other words, Nejire dropped herself down on Mirio's cock, filling her ass while pulling Amajiki to stuff her front.

"Oh gods yes~ " She moaned in bliss, her friends offering grunts of similar affection as they all soon started fucking in front of the recovering 1st years.

1st years who soon started to take notice of their seniors' activities.

Izuku and Kirishima were the first to notice, having noticed the trio getting closer out of the corner of their eyes yet focusing on downing their waters to quench their much-needed thirst. But with the bottles now empty, their focus was free to roam, and with the sounds of slapping skin and Nejire's moans, their focus was soon occupied.

At their angle, they could see a bit of Nejire sandwiched in between Mirio and Amajiki's forms, watching her hips roll and clap against Mirio's and Amajiki's own. Her chest bounced slightly as before being kept in place by Amajiki's palms, her legs kept open by Mirio's hands as both their fingers sunk into the soft, velvet skin of her breasts and thighs respectively.

The green and redhead gulped at the sight, in awe at how the Big 3 worked together. The way they acted as one to help each of them on a new level of pleasure was clear, like how Mirio and Amajiki paced their thrust in respect to one another, allowing Nejire to push back against one before filling herself with the other's.

It made the two recall their own sessions with Nejire, and realized despite her praises, they were still far from reaching that level.

Not to mention, they couldn't deny the sight of Nejire getting fucked like that was quite hot as well, hot enough that their dicks were finally woken from their break to rise at full mast once more.

Unfortunately, the girl who they would've initially turned to for aid was currently occupied. Though the truth was that Nejire would've happily helped them out, with her hands and mouth still free. However, the two didn't know, or well, didn't want to risk intruding on what they assumed was a... tender(?) moment between the Big 3.

But, there was still another option, or well, two more options on the other couch.

Tsuyu and Ochaco - the latter still resting her head on her former's lap - were still a bit winded, but had recovered enough of their awareness to carry on, though it seemed like the fun had started without them. They both looked on at the sight of the Big 3 fucking with dazed looks of awe. Tsuyu's gaze held her usual stoicism, though with a tired mask, Ochaco's look meanwhile seemed more aware, having been snapped alert upon the realization of what their upperclassmen were doing while they didn't notice, until now.

And the sights, sounds, smells, and more worked to deepen their blushes and once more warm the core within them that they thought would've been extinguished for the rest of the day after what they had just gone through.

Turns out, they were more than ready for more.

"Uhhh, Ochaco?"

The brunette was drawn out of her daze by Tsuyu's voice, wondering what it was that made her friend call out to her. And turning her head and leaning it back to Tsuyu's face and following her gaze, she soon realized what it was.

"So...uhhhh...we were just wondering..."

"Really sorry to ask..."

Kirishima and Izuku trailed off with their worlds, but their intentions were clear. Not a world needed to utter their lips as their hard cocks pointed straight at their classmates.

Ochaco and Tsuyu stared in awe at the two shafts for a bit longer, for the first since they started they had a clear view of what they both held. Of course, they automatically made a comparison to the cocks they had taken earlier and noticed how their fellow 1st years were smaller than what they had previously worked with.

Though that wasn't a bad thing to them, oh no. In fact, they were glad for it, perhaps they wouldn't turn into complete mush with a single thrust from them, and hopefully, they could actually try and work with their partners on an even playing field.

Glancing at each other, the girls nodded in understanding. Ochaco removed her head from Tsuyu's lap as they both scooted on opposite ends of the couch to give them both more than enough room.

The guys got the hint and quickly moved in front of either girl without hesitation. They didn't really put any thought into which girl, they just simply went to the one closest to them.

Tsuyu only gave Kirishima a glance when he stood in place in front of her, letting out a small croak when the girl gripped his base and gave his tip a small lick, finding herself intrigued by the interesting remnants still coating it courtesy of Nejire. And before long, she wrapped her tongue around his length and plopped him into her mouth. A sigh of relief left Kirishima's lips.

Ochaco meanwhile continued to lick Izuku's shaft, her tongue messily dragging across his length as she held him by his balls, gingerly cupping them and using her grip to angle his shaft to better swipe her tongue against it. Izuku's loud sighs and moans helped to motivate her actions as she took note of what areas he had a positive reaction to.

It was strange, both of them should've felt more hesitant, or at the very least a bit embarrassed at what they were doing with one another. Yet in the daze of their lust and need to sate it, such feelings were forgotten by the sides as they allowed the heat of passion to dictate their actions.

Though Ochaco couldn't deny that when Izuku placed his hand on her head for support, fingers gently passing through her hair while still keeping a firm grip on made her blush deepen and spur her on even more for his sake.

"Hmm, seems like the others are back up and having their own fun~" Mirio commented to his other friends, seeing the two 1st year girls blowing their classmates on the couch by the sides.

His words got the attention of Nejire, who immediately got her curiosity peaked. "Oh really!? What are they doing!" She asked, answering the question herself when she leaned out to the side to gaze at the display. "Wow, seems like those two are getting quite into it."

Her comment was directed towards Tsuyu and Ochaco, both their hands now bobbing on their respective partner's shafts. Tsuyu's rhythm was slower, still, she took more of Kirishima into her mouth while squeezing his base with her tongue, with Kirishima now gripping her head with both his hands. Ochaco though, was more frantic, only getting at most half of Izuku's length past her lips, yet she made up for it by fondling his balls.

The girls' actions had the boy's moaning in pleasure. While they couldn't claim that the girls' skills were on Nejire's level, it didn't matter, it still felt amazing to them. And that's why they couldn't hold back longer.

"Oh crap!"

"U-Uraraka!"

Kirishima's and Izuku's cries alerted the pair of girls about what was to come, allowing them to prepare for what would inadvertently come. Both realized they'd have no chance to escape the initial few waves, not with how tightly both of them gripped their heads and unknowingly kept it in place.

Thing was, both of the girls were more than ready to see how well they'd handled it, and let out muffled cries as their mouths were flooded with cum.

Cum that they believed didn't taste half bad as they swallowed more before eventually having their faces painted in a mask of it.


*Phiissss

"Gods, Tsuyu~"

"Don't- Ribbit -Don't stop, Izuku~"

Tsuyu croaked her moans out over the hissing spray of water that showered both her and Izuku, the once warm water that had relaxed them started to become cool, indicating just how long they'd be going for. Yet despite the water dripping down their body, their passionate heat kept them warm as they pressed against one another, and the glass plane in front of them.

Tsuyu's moans and pants fogged the glass, her front rubbed against it as she could feel her hard nipples scraping against the panel. Her toes curled as she was barely able to keep herself planted on the wet tiles while she rolled her hips back against Izuku's thrust.

The way his dick filled her up with thrust that went deep and hard, yet also gentle and slow would've made girls purred while she croaked in pleasure. His hands gripped her round hips while he pressed his toned chest against her back, only her wet hair separating their skin there.

The two couldn't describe the moment, while it was definitely ruled by attraction and lust, there was something deeper there. A bond of trust and care, something that just felt right . Was this the bond Mirio and Nejire spoke of earlier? If so, then they started to understand the importance of all this.

But what was more important to them at the moment was their pleasure., such as the delightfully numb sensation they felt when they locked lips for a messy kiss.

'Hmph, I suppose I'm the odd one out,' Amajiki thought as he laid on the couch, drinking a cold refreshing cup of water to replenish himself as he could faintly hear the sounds that came from within the bathroom. He wasn't as exhausted or drained as when Izuku and Kirishima had their first break, however he couldn't deny he'd be on his way there if he continued at his previous pace.

And so his current break allowed the rest of the group to pair up as they continued at their lustful pace, especially the 1st years.

"Ah Ah Ah~"

Ochaco's moans flowed out of her lips onto the couch's fabric below her, her body laid prone on its front atop of it, feet dangling over the edge. Her shin was just inches away from crashing down on it due to the force of the thrusts from the man atop of her, letting out groans of pleasure and need as he pounded the soft girl with his hard cock.

Kirishima growled and grit his teeth as he plowed Ochaco, barely able to understand the situation he was in, the fact he was fucking with Ochaco of all people. All he could focus on was her tight, ripe pussy wrapping around his cock and her moans of need as she withered atop the couch. Her hands gripped it tightly as she bit into the fabric to stiffen her moans. Sweat glistened on her surprisingly toned body while her soft ass cheeks rippled from the force of his swaying hips.

It was quite a sight, one that Kirishima felt himself being drawn to and sought more of. Gripping the top edge of the couch firmly and shifting his hand from her hip to her shoulder, he prepared to go plus ultra on his classmate.

Ochaco shuddered as she felt his rock-hard and chiseled form lay atop of her soft body. Eyes rolling up as the claps of skin rang in her ears. Not even noticing when she accidently made use of her powers.

Amajiki's eyes widened when he noticed the couch starting to bounce against the ground as Kirishima's thrust pushed it down before it bounced back up. Acting quickly, he had one of his hands transform into a tentacle, letting it slither to the furniture and keeping it planted down as the duo continued their antics, not even noticing what had happened. In any case, he could only give a mental nod of respect to his fellow work-study junior. If nothing else, Amajiki could say that Kirishima had quite a bit of endurance, yet that wasn't all the young man proved he had, able to dish out a respectable pounding.

The girl meanwhile - Uraraka he believed her name was - was impressing him more than he expected. She didn't look like it at first glance, but after having survived a few rounds with Mirio, and still able to keep going for more, Amajiki knew this girl had a similar endurance as Nejire, though perhaps not able to be as active as the blue-haired girl could be during the act.

"Oh! Oh! Deeper Mirio! Come on, I know you can do better than that! Don't tell me you're afraid of breaking the bed!"

"Well, it's not like we're the only ones who are gonna use it, so I'd rather not risk it."

Amajiki turned his head towards his friends, though his sight of them was obscured as Mirio had his back to him, with Nejire's legs sticking out in a way that showcased she was lying on her back as the blonde gave her a thorough pounding that shook the furniture beneath them.

Even if he couldn't see it, Amajiki could vividly picture thanks to numerous other sessions of that sight that must've been there. Nejire's head hung back, her tits bouncing wildly as an ecstatic look of bliss was present on her face while Mirio would have a look of concentration with a grin.

'Something tells me it's not gonna still be in one piece by the time we leave,' He thought, before deciding to continue his rest for the next round. Though he wondered in what states everyone would be in when it began.


"Wh-whoa!"

"Ah-Ahh!"

Kirishima and Izuku were taken aback as they felt a surge of energy ring around their dicks, courtesy of Nejire as she waved her hands over their lengths as the yellow energy unique to her quirk spiraled around their dick.

"Haha, feels a bit weird, right?" Mirio chuckled from his seat, finally taking a break with a nice refreshing drink of water, a break that the girls also took part in as they had their own drinks. The group looked on as Nejire helped to revitalize the 1st year boys and give their dicks a much-needed boost.

"You might feel a little numb in your penises for a bit afterward," Amajiki advised the two 1st years, giving them a heads up on the potential side effects of Nejire's boost.

"Yeah, I think I get what you mean," Kirishima stated as right after his upperclassmen's words, Nejire had decided to give an example with a quick squeeze of their shafts. And while he and Izuku felt it, it didn't really phase them that much.

"I'm surprised, I never would've expected quirks to be used like this," Izuku muttered.

Only for everyone else in the room to turn to him with an almost unbelieving look.

"Wh-what!?" The greened haired boy gasped, unsure of why they were all giving him that look.

"Dude, really?"

"Deku..."

"That's pretty surprising, coming from you, Izuku."

His fellow first years comments stung the boy a bit. "What, why is that so surprising?" He asked, wondering why his thoughts were so controversial.

Mirio merely laughed,

"Midoriya, are you telling me you've never thought about how quirks could be used in sex?" The blonde asked in a way that sounded cheerful, yet with a hint of seriousness.

To which the boy nodded, prompting Nejire to almost gasp.

"How! Sex is like, one of the most popular things people think about! And quirks are part of so many people! Of course there's gonna be tons of people who will find ways to use their quirks to have more fun!"

"Not thinking about it even once is weird even to me."

Izuku flinched at Amajiki's added remark, feeling a bit of embarrassment come over him as he couldn't help but mutter out one last defense.

"I mean, I think about quirks a lot, just, well, you know, mostly about how to use them for hero work and other common stuff."

The rest of the group could only sigh at his remarks, not angry, just more so accepting.

"I suppose that does make some logic from you. Still is surprising, ribbit~" Tsuyu stated, the other's nodding in agreement, which made Izuku almost sulk.

Clapping her hands together to move the focus away from Izuku and back towards sex, Nejire turned to Ochaco and asked, "Well, in any case, why don't you try and think of something fun we can do with your quirk, Ochaco!"

The brunette blinked, unsure if she heard her name called at first, but then realized the question was in fact, directed at her. "Wh-wh-what! Why me!?" Her cheeks deepened a shade of red as she stammered out a confused response.

To which Nejire gave her reasoning, "Well I mean, I just used my quirk to give the guys a boost, and Tsuyu's been using her quirk a bit already, so you're the only girl left who needs to try something fun with your powers!" The bluenette raised her hands dramatically to emphasize her points, though it also worked to emphasize her tits as they bounced on display to the very enamored 1st years.

Ochaco though, could only gulp and look away nervously. Amajiki himself wondered if he should mention about the couch that was technically still weightless though hadn't left the ground yet. Ochaco herself knew she had to come up with something, otherwise, Nejire would suggest something for them. And after a few moments, she said the first thing that came to her mind.

"I guess I can make the three of us float...?" She got out with an unsure tone, hoping it would satisfy Nejire.

To which the girl gave a hum as she thought on the answer. " Hmm~ Was hoping for something a bit more creative, but I guess it's not a bad start. Let's get to it!" She urged, grabbing Tsuyu's hand and bringing them both in front of Ochaco.

Letting out a sigh, Ochaco activated her quirk on her two friends before doing it on herself, soon sending all three of them floating in the air for the guys to watch.

"Wow, this is so fun! I know I can already float and fly on my own, but actually being weightless is something else entirely!" Nejire gasped as she played out, doing flips in the air, "How have I never thought to ask you to do this for me before!?"

"I don't know, but we might want to think of a way to use this sooner rather than later, for Ochaco's sake at least," Tsuyu commented as they all looked at the brunette, who got an uneasy look on her face whilst hugging her stomach.

"I can hold this for like, five minutes, I think," She warned them, already regretting her actions. She knew she was well within her weightlimit for her quirk with the three of them, perhaps it was fatigue from all that sex that was getting to her? She wasn't making anything else weightless, right?

Seeing they were now on a time limit, Nejire thought fast to make sure things went well. "Oh, ok, I think I got an idea!" She stated, getting all their attention as she focused on the boys. "Ok, one of you each will go behind us and take us from there, the last one will sit on the edge of the bed," She ordered

The guys glanced at each other, unsure of who would be the one to be the odd one out. Mirio himself volunteered for the role with a wave of his hand, standing up and walking to the bed. And so not wanting to waste time, the other guys walked up behind the girls, Amajiki standing behind Nejire, Kirishima to Tsuyu, and Izuku with Ochaco.

Izuku himself made sure to pat and gently rub his friend's back, knowing it helped her feeling of nausea as the girl gave a grateful moan, increasing in volume when Tsuyu and Kirishima also joined in.

"Alright, let's not waste time. Boys, carry us to the bed. Izuku and Ochaco will be to Mirio's left, Kirishima and Tsuyu to his right, with Amajiki and I at his front," She told them, ushering them into place and helping to position them so that the girls were facing towards Mirio's lap, backs straight and mostly parallel to the ground as they were practically lying on air.

"Alright, and with that, we can start!" Nejire cried, giving the boys the go-ahead to pierce each girl's folds, which they did quirky, though Izuku made sure to be softer with his entry. Something which Ochaco appreciated, unsure if she could handle an intense dicking in her current state after what she's been through with Mirio and Kirishima.

The girls were soon moaning as they found themselves fucked in the air, their bodies easily jutting back and forward thanks to their partner's actions as they thrust into them before pulling them back by the firm grip on their hips. It was a strange yet not unpleasant sensation to the girls, not having to worry about keeping their bodies up, as if they were almost in water with how they could maneuver their limbs.

Their legs twitched and pressed against their partner's hips for some sort of brace to help keep them in place, their breasts clapping lightly along with the slaps of their asses against their partner's thrusts. Still, there wasn't a place for them to brace their hands, save for the lap in front of them that was.

It took under a minute for all the girls to have their hands on some part of Mirio's lap. Ochaco being the last to arrive due to how gentle Izuku's thrust had been for her before she had assured him he could go a little more forceful, purely for his sake of course.

In any case, the three girls' faces were in front of Mirio's shaft as it towered over each of their faces. With Ochaco and Tsuyu being stunned by it, Nejire, though, merely grinned.

"Hmm, I think I finally understand what you were planning in this position, huh Nejire?" Mirio commented as the bluenette gave him a wink before focusing back on his dick, her tongue jutting out to lick and slurp against his shaft.

Ochaco and Tsuyu were stunned at Nejire's actions at first, but the way the 3rd year girl passionately licked and sucked on Mirio's cock was starting to get to them. And with how it was hard for either of them to thrust back against their respective partner's dick due to their weightlessness, they found the urge to let loose some of the passion that had been rising in them start to show.

"Oh, that's nice," Mirio merely moaned, leaning back as he enjoyed the sensation of a trio of tongues working on his dick, glancing down to see a sea of brown, blue, and dark-green hair surrounding his shaft as they moaned in response to the waves that pounded them from behind.

And for the next few minutes, the group enjoy a rather leisurely fuck that helped to relax and revitalize them in a way they didn't know they needed.

And a good thing too, considering what they did next.


*Thump *Thump *Thump

Muffled thumps emanate from the couch as it found itself the latest location of focus in the marathon of sex that included U.A. 1st and 3rd years. With the 1st year girls laying atop of each other, Ochaco on her back and Tsuyu atop of them as they each faced different ends, once again pairing up with the 3rd year boys, except this time, their partners were swapped from who they paired with at the beginning of this whole thing.

"Whoa, gotta say Tsuyu, I don't think I've ever had someone with this slick of a pussy," Mirio commented as he thrust his hips against the frog girl's butt, finding himself a bit amazed by how easily he was able to slide in and out despite her relative tightenest paired with his girth. Tsuyu herself let out tired yet appreciative moans and groans as she rolled her hips back.

Ochaco could only stare up in amazement at the sight of Mirio's cock driving in and out of Tsuyu's folds, the clap of skin they created ringing in her ears as she couldn't believe the fact her friend was taking something that large, she still couldn't believe she had taken something that large! Still, such amazement was barely as far as her conscious mind could go, as unconsciously, she bucked and wiggled her hips back against Amajiki's shaft.

She was astonished by how easily deep it could go with a single thrust that made her toes curl off the edge of the couch. Her head pushing back against the other edge as she grip Tsuyu's thighs for support like the frog girl did for her, helping one another to keep themselves in place.

At least, until Tsuyu decided to perhaps get a little playful.

"Ahh!" Ochaco gasped as she felt a wet swipe against her clits, a shudder passing up her body before she started to squirm in place as the sensation repeated. She instantly realized what was going on, that Tsuyu was dragging and rubbing her tongue, licking up her juices while they were both getting fucked. And while it did kinda feel good, Ochaco didn't appreciate there being no warning, and of course, retaliated.

"Whoa, look at them go!" Mirio commented cheerfully as the two girls started to each other out while getting their folds stuffed at the same time. The blonde gave a glance at his friend who shied away from his gaze while continuing to thrust into the brunette's tight snatch. Mirio just chuckled as he continued to enjoy the moment.

Though he doubted he was enjoying this as much as Nejire was enjoying her time with Izuku and Kirishima.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! That's it you two! Don't stop! Keeping fucking me!"

Nejire's cries were ecstatic as she found herself once again sandwiched between the 1st year boys, but instead of laying on their sides, they were on top and below her. She was pinned in between, her legs to her sides as they split her in two, using all the skills at their disposal - quirks included- in an attempt to plow her brains out.

And Nejire was more than satisfied with their current efforts.

Kirishima laid below, activating his quirk lightly across parts of his body in order to act as a brace while holding Nejire's in place along with keeping her legs pinned with a hug around her thighs and hands on her stomach. His rock-hard cock embedded in her ass and kept it nice and stuffed with the occasional thrust.

On the opposite side of that, Izuku moved his hips with speeds and force that Nejire had barely experienced before. Leaning over her and gripping her legs by their calves, he pounded down into her snatch with the speed and power of his quirk at a fraction of its true power, and this was more than enough to make the bed beneath them shake and creak in protest.

Yet Nejire could care less of the bed's increasing protest, it could break for all she'd care, she'd cover the damages herself. It was all worth it to experience the euphoria she was getting. She gripped her angles tighter for support, helping to keep them nice and spread for the two. Her eyes were rolling around in her head, mouth agape with shouts of appraisement and screams of pleasure as the split flew out. Her breasts slapped against each other widely with loud claps of skin that barely surpassed the claps that came from the boy's hips meeting her ass and thighs.

It was amazing, and she wanted more.

"Ergh!"

"Eggh!"

Kirishima and Izuku grunted as they felt Nejire tighten her hold on the two, thrashing and squirming her hips against them widely yet somehow matching their erratic rhythm, showcasing her skill and talent. Not to mention her hunger.

They had already brought Nejire to one orgasm like this, and yet despite the two thinking she might be a bit out of it while they worked on fucking her to a second one, she only craved more. It reminded the two of the force of nature that she was and that they couldn't hold back if they were attempting to conquer it like they were trying to.

Would they make it out victorious, or be consumed by the lustful storm she was?

Perhaps they were too naive in thinking they had a better chance than they actually did. But they'd make a valiant attempt nonetheless, something that Nejre would make sure to reward in time.


"Go-gods! Tsuyu!"

"Damn, she's...really something else."

"Mhhmbbttt~"

Kirishima and Amajiki groaned while Tsuyu gave a muffled ribbit in between them. An erotic and outright debaucherous position was achieved by the three, the two boys standing opposite of each other with Tsuyu hung upside inbetween them. Kirishima gripped her ankles as handles to help keep her up while thrusting into her slick pussy, with Tsuyu adding in her own grip as well by planting her hands against his thighs and using her quirk to stick to them. The two classmates rolled their hips against one another eagerly.

Amajiki, meanwhile, used both his normal and tentacle hands to keep her upper body straight and up as he stuffed her throat. His normal hand was holding onto her neck to keep it straight, with his tentacles curling around her upper back as support, with a lone limb slithering and wrapping around her tit for some added stimulation like had she had long tongue wrapped around and squeezed his shaft's base past her sealed lips.

She groaned and gagged, her body ragdolling against both their thrusts, yet kept herself in place for their next ones with her tight grips on either of them. Her pussy and throat clamped down on their grith as she surrendered her lustful instincts and needs. And yet she could feel herself wanting more.

The frog-girl gave muffled moans at their thrust, attempting to roll her hips back against Kirishima, to force her face forward against Amajiki's. The claps of skin, the droplets of sweat flying off, it was something that spoke to both guys as they attempted to fulfill her needs.

"Ahh! Ahh~ Ahh~!"

On the other side of the room, Ochaco was in a similar position, but while she wasn't as active as her friend, she experienced a similar ordeal all the same.

"Come on Midoriya, don't slow down!"

"Ri-right!"

"Gods..."

Ochaco's moans babbled from her drooling lips as her head flopped widely, legs bent and spread with her body ragdolled against the two boys she was sandwiched in between. Izuku gripped her thigh and hip, keeping her steady while passionately thrusting at her front, Mirio meanwhile, held her other thigh while groping at her tit as he stuffed her rear. Together, the Nighteye Agency work-study students attempted to bring Ochaco to heights she never floated before.

"Fuuck~"

And by the sounds of her moans, they were doing a good job recently.

Her free tit slapped and clapped widely, against Mirio's hand or Izuku's chest, adding a tinge of stimulation that added to her squirming. Her skin glistened with sweat that flew off from the force of her thrusts. Her eyes halfway rolled to the back of her head, toes curling to the side while her hands latched onto Mirio and Izuku's neck for support.

It was clear the girl was losing it, and yet she was also loving it.

At least, it was to Nejire.

The bluenette sat on the couch as she watched the two groups fuck on, finding herself impressed with how into it the girls were getting, a bit jealous as well considering how she was left out on this round. Even so, she could tell that despite their impressive efforts at the moment, these girls were still just novices, acting on instinct and lust to drive their actions, and they were reaching their limits.

With her arms crossed under her bust and one leg over the other, she watched the two groups with a knowing smirk. There was a clear outcome that would occur after this round, and she could feel her pussy quivering in anticipation.

For now, though, she watched on intently, making mental notes on the 1st years' performances as to what they were excelling at and needed work on. More than intent on making another session between them more of a when than an if.


"Ohhghh~"

"Riiibbbit~"

Ochaco and Tsuyu let out their respective moans and groans as they laid limp on the couches, barely conscious with dazed eyes and drooling lips. Their skin mattered and glistened with sweat that soaked and stained the fabric along with heaping of cum twirled from their folds. The two 1st year girls had once again hit their limit and required a break. However, the guys on the other hand were still ready for more.

Leaving one girl alone to tend to them herself.

*Slap *Slap *Slap

"Gods!"

"Damn!"

"Ohhh!"

"Haha!"

"Mhmmm~"

And she was doing quite a good job at that.

Nejire was surrounded by the guys and their respective cocks. Her hips bounced and slammed against Mirio below and Amajiki behind her with their dicks in her pussy and ass respectively. By her sides meanwhile, stood Izuku and Kirishima, their shaft's in the grasp of each of her hands as she blew one while stroking the other, making sure to give enthusiastic sucks, bobs, and swirls of her tongues before switching to the other 1st-year boy.

There was no way to deceive the situation other than absolute debauchery. The way Nejire handled each one of the guys with passion and clear intent was breathtaking. How forcefully she rolled then slammed her hips down and back to take in the entirety of her best friends' length, how she stuffed her throats with her underclassmen' shafts while skillfully fondling the other.

The sounds of her hips slapping with skin, the wet slurps she made, the claps of her tits smacking against one another. Oh, and the constant moans created from her partners were but just another sound that was created from the chorus of sex that had Nejire as the lead singer as she sang her muffled moans.

The bed beneath them was creaking, scratch that, that sound wasn't something creaking, that was something else. Probably something that indicated that a part of the bed was broken. In either case, just another thing added to the list of damages the group would have to pay for, from the few indents on the walls, the broken leg on one of the couches, and the many stains that littered the furniture of the room.

Even so, it was a price they were all more than willing to pay.

But there was one price they had to pay soon for Nejire's amazing technique at the movement, and that was their cum.

The four guys groaned as the bluenette's movements intensified, signaling that she was ready for them to pay up. And not a single one of them would be able to disobey.


A quartet of moans and groans passed throughout the room, along with slapping skin as four boys did their best to stroke themselves to completion for the patient girls in front of them.

To say that this whole ordeal had been unorthodox to the four 1st years would've been an understatement. None of them, even in their wildest dreams could've predicted anything close to this. However, this was reality, and of course, that meant there were limits to what they could do, exhaustion once again not only gripping them but also creeping up on their upperclassmen as well.

So one final stroke, one last round to bring this orgy to an end.

"Come on girls, look sharp, they're almost ready for us," Nejire urged her fellow work-study classmates, helping to keep them both up and close with a hug, gripping their far hips while they leaned against her sides. Truthfully, Nejire was a bit disappointed she hadn't gotten some more personal time with the two girls during all this, it would've made all this perfect. Even so, what they had done so far was enough to make this session a part of her top 5, perhaps even top 3? She'd have to think more about that later.

For now, though, she needed to help these boys cum. She looked at them with sultry eyes, leaning her upper body forward while rolling her tongue out like a carpet, her intent clear as she welcomed the four to sully and mark her face.

Ocachco and Tsuyu also attempted to mimic their upperclassman's actions, though while they weren't able to replicate it to the same effect they did so well enough. And when all three started to flutter their eyes, it made all the guys start to lose it with their strokes.

The three girls watched on as their friends stood in front of them, facing them as they jerked off their dicks of various sizes in length and girth to completion. Their labored breathing, the strains on their faces, the scratch marks on their skins where some of the girls accidentally clawed a bit too hard to, it all made the experience so surely for them all. Not to mention, there was a bit of an ego boost to see how much all four of them were attracted to them.

Not that it didn't go both ways, as the three girls could feel their cores tingling and thighs squirming as they anticipated one final shower. A sticky, white, and messy shower.

The girls could only sigh while the boys gave moans and groans of relief as they finally reached their orgasms in tandem. After orgasming so many times that day, it was expected that this batch wouldn't be as potent. Still, it was a decent amount, and with four sources, there was plenty of cum to rain down on the girls.

They all shuddered when the first wave landed, Ochaco and Tsuyu closing their eyes, flinching when some drops hit their faces and close to their eyes. Nejire herself though watched on in glee, only closing her eyes when a mask of cum was applied, still, her smile was clear as day even under a layer of cum.

From their faces, to their hair, their shoulders, their chest, and even their stomach, the cum landed on various parts for each girl. And at least a good chunk from each boy as well. It was a sensation none of the girls could explain in their current states, all they could state was that it made them feel blissfully numb as the various loads trickled and dripped down their curves.

Ohcaco and Tsuyu couldn't stop themselves when they placed a hand on some part of their bodies, almost in awe with the chunks of cum they felt clinging to their skin as they couldn't see it under the masks of cum over their eyes, shuddering when their palms accidentally smeared it more so over their skin. Nejire's actions though were no accidents, hands roaming over her body as she actively smeared the boys cum over her body, seemingly attempting to cover every inch of her body in their spunk.

In any case, the three girls' current states were quite the sight for the boys as they came down from their orgasms, watching in awe at the cum-caked trio. Especially when Nejire started to lick the cum off the other girls, and before long, it soon devolved into the trio licking, kissing, and rubbing against one another.

Izuku and Kirishima were almost gawking at the sight, feeling their dicks stir, hardening even a bit, knowing what they saw was real, but a part of them refused to believe it was so. They were only brought out of their trance when Mirio and Amjiki placed a hand on their respective shoulders, prompting the two to look at their respective work-study mentors.

"Good job, you guys," Mirio merely told them with an impressed grin, allowing the two a moment to take it all in and finally accept that what they had done for the past few hours was a reality.

Though their thoughts were cut off when the two almost stumbled in their stance, barely able to keep themselves up as exhaustion from the day finally caught up to them.

Mirio, for his part, chuckled and clapped, prompting everyone to turn to him, even the girls as they had cleaned most of the cum off each other. "Well, we have around another two or three hours before we need to head off back to campus. We can rest for one of those before hopping into the showers to clean up. Then we need to work on cleaning up this room before heading out and grabbing a quick bite to eat, sounds good?"

No one voiced an objection to his words, though whether it was cause no one had any, or just because no one had the strength to was unclear. Afterward, Mirio stated his next words. "In that case then, Nejire, Amajiki, and I will take the couches and chairs to rest on, the rest of you guys can use the bed and nap. We'll wake you when it's time."

"No way I'm sleeping on that couch!" Nejire's cries cut through the groups, prompting the girls on either side of her to flinch at the sudden noise and wince when the girl pulled them both up as she stood up. "I wanna cuddle with these two more!"

Mirio blinked at his friend's outburst, only to merely chuckle. "Alright, alright, just make sure not to stop them from getting enough rest, ok?" He asked.

The Bluenette pouted at his words. "I know that, gezzz~" She rolled her eyes at his question while leading Ochaco and Tsuyu to the bed with her, only to stop in place and glance at Izuku and Kirishima. "Hey, what are you two just standing there for? Come on, you sleeping in the bed too, we're all gonna have a giant cuddle hug, ok!"

With that, she continued on her way to the bed, stunning the two 1st year boys as they took in her words. Unable to move a muscle while the 3rd year girl helped her 1st year counterparts onto the bed. That was until Mirio gave them both a pat on the back and prompted them both to look at him.

"Better do as she says," He advised them with a smile, and after a glance at each other, the green and red head decided to heed his words as they limped towards the bed.

The blonde crossed his arms and grinned as he watched Nejire instruct Kirishima and Izuku behind Tsuyu and Ochaco respectively to spoon and hug them.

"I've gotta say, when you and Nejire first came up with this idea, I thought it was crazy, but it turned out alright," The shy 3rd told his boisterous friend.

Mirio smiled at his words. "Yeah, even I'm surprised how well this all turned out," He admitted, the two watching as Nejire was finally satisfied with the 1st year's current positions before laying herself down in the middle, hugging them all with a big smile on her face.

Turning to his friend, Mirio suddenly asked. "Hey, do you wanna cuddle as well? Kinda feel left out with them like this, haha."

"...Sure."


"..."

Izuku could only stare up at his ceiling with a blank expression, the silence in his room a testament to the current time late at night. No doubt he would have to wake up a little later than he normally did to make sure he was well-rested. Luckily tomorrow there were no classes, and after the day he'd just had, perhaps a lazy day was in order.

He wasn't sure why it was so hard for him to sleep at the moment, by all accounts he should've been exhausted, and in a way, he was. But while his body was tired, his mind was a bit more active, still trying to process all he had done for the day.

It was crazy to think about, and more so, he wondered how it would affect his relationship with his friends. He could feel a blush coming onto his checks as he imagined future interactions with all of them, and how he'd be able to look any of them in the eyes while trying not to remember the intimate moments they all shared. Then again, perhaps they were in the same boat.

*Knock *Knock *Knock

The green-haired hero student blinked at the sudden knocks on his door, interrupting his thoughts and replacing it with a new one of who it could be and why so late?

Getting up from his bed - and ignoring the small aches that plagued his muscles - he walked towards the door in not much else but some black shorts and a plain shirt with some sort of pun. Opening the door, he was surprised to see the person standing on the other side.

"Hey, Deku..."

Ochaco's voice was somewhat quiet and shy as she greeted her best friend, dressed in a large sweater that went down to her thighs, gazing towards the ground and off to the side as she hugged one of her arms.

Before he could ask why she was here, she suddenly asked, "Is...is it alright if I can stay with you a bit tonight? I...kinda, can't seem to sleep on my own. I think Tsuyu's completely passed out, she didn't open up when I tried knocking on her door."

Izuku blinked at her question, needing a few moments to take it all in before he could respond. "Uhh...sure," He stuttered, a small blush on his face as he too looked away while rubbing the back of his neck.

Opening the door more and moving to the side, he let her in as she gave him a small nod of gratitude, closing the door behind her as she made his way to his bed. Sitting down on its edge, she grabbed ahold of the hem of her sweater, seemingly about to pull it up before she paused and looked at him.

"Ohh, is...do you mind if I take it off?" She asked, somewhat nervous.

Once again, Izuku took a few moments to respond, "Oh, yeah, whatever makes you comfortable," He told her, a small part of him getting increasingly nervous at the prospect of a girl in his room late at night and wanting to sleep with him, especially a girl like Uraraka.

However as he thought about that, he heard the sound of clothes rustling, and turned to look at Ochaco pulling her sweater off her body, the force she used causing her chest to jiggle slightly when it was revealed. Izuku himself couldn't help but look a bit in awe at her current attire, the cozy black tank top that hugged her chest was simple yet effective. However, her legs were something else, being completely exposed as she wore a simple yet attractive pair of black panties.

Ochaco noticed his staring, and blushed while turning away. "I know you saw a lot earlier, but, it's kinda embarrassing if you stare at me like that," She admitted, shy yet with a hint of happiness in her voice.

Izuku, though, blushed a small storm at her words. "So-sorry," He quickly stuttered out, walking towards the bed and sitting next to her, their legs touching as they sat in silence for a few seconds.

Suddenly, she asked, "Hey, I was wondering, did...did you enjoy today?"

It took Izuku a second to think about his answer, before giving a somewhat firm response, "Ye-yeah, I did."

" Mhmm , so did I," She admitted with a hum.

Wordlessly, they leaned against one another, clasping the other's hand, another moment of quick yet enjoyable silence passing between them before Ochaco spoke once more.

"Hey, Deku, would you, would you want to do that again, but...but, with just me?" She asked.

Even though it took Izuku a moment to answer, his decision had been almost instantaneous. "Yeah, I'd love to," He admitted honestly.

Ochaco couldn't help but giggle at his blunt and straightforward response, wondering where her best friend who would normally get flustered by the thought of such a thing had gone. Then again, she supposed she was no different at the moment and decided to just roll with it.

"Thanks, I'd love to as well," She told him, letting one another take in those words before quickly adding, "Not tonight though, I'm too tired for anything other than cuddling," She told him with a small giggle and smile, Izuku joining in as they shared a quick laugh that lifted their spirits and cleared their heads, wordlessly acting together to roll on the bed side-by-side, hugging one another.

And with smiles that soothed the other's souls, they pressed against one another, letting their legs tangle with the other's while enjoying the other's warmth for one of the best nights of sleep they'd had in a while.


Author's Note: Wrote this over a year ago, and was mostly just waiting for a good time to slot it into my schedule so here it is now. And welp, lotta sex, huh? This might have been the smutiest fic I ever wrote.

Never had to juggle so many characters before, 4 guys and 3 girls, all with differing dynamics that I had to take account of for each scene either in dialouge or position. Nejire was probably the funnest to write, but Ochaco and Tsuyu gave me some pretty good moments as well. And I think I gave the guys a good enough attention as well. Already wrote Izuku a few times so he wasn't that hard, Mirio was surprising pretty easy to write for, and while I was unsure about Amajiki and Kirishima, I think I got them down good enough.


In anycase, hope it was enjoyable, and don't be afaird to give your thoughts if you want!