Eri was having a great time playing with her hopeful sister and the Tatsuma twins when a really loud sound screeched over the room's speakers. The instant the speakers blared, steel shutters slammed closed over the door and scary guns popped out of the ceiling and pointed at the door.

She startled and held her hands over her ears to block out the sound.

Fuyumi-sensei was saying something but she couldn't hear her.

Yuki folded down her sensitive ears to block the sound like her but her eyes were different, they were darting every which way. Her tail was bushed up and wrapped tightly around her waist. Yuki wasn't just scared, she was terrified.

"I don't wanna be in a cage again! I WANT MY MOMMY!" Yuki screamed in panic.

Eri reached for her in hopes of calming her, Yuki hissed and lashed out with her claws extended.

Eri winced as she cradled her bleeding hand to her chest as her flesh knit itself back together with the power of her Quirk.

"Yuki, it's ok, I'm here." Eri said, trying to sound brave like her Papa.

"Stay away!" Yuki warned with tears in her eyes as she scrambled away into the corner and behind a bookshelf.

Eri pressed the button that made her Mamas and Papa come, they would be able to help.

Seconds later there was a muffled sound coming from the other side of the steel shutters.

boom…boom…boom

Someone was trying to break in.

The booming became louder and faster.

BOOM..BOOM..BOOM

The entire wall was shaking from the force of the blows and dust was falling from the ceiling.

The door had dents in it now.

They were almost through.

Someone screamed.

It definitely wasn't her, she was brave.

There was a pause in the banging, as if the person had heard the scream.

The spine tingling, shrill sound of rending steel filled the room.

Her Papa came thrashing through the door like a wild animal with black claws green energy arcing everywhere. His glowing eyes were frantic as he searched the room.

His gaze turned steely when he saw her bleeding hand.

"What happened?" Papa asked too gently.

She pointed to where Yuki was still hiding and hissing at Fuyumi-sensei when she tried to get close.

"It wasn't her fault, Yuki's just scared! Help me save her!" Eri said like a hero with a winning smile.

"It wasn't her fault, Yuki's just scared! Help me save her!" his daughter said with a trembling smile and false bravado.

Izuku tasted rotten milk without having drank any for the second time in his life, Yuki was nearly as terrified as Eri had been the day she was rescued. He tried to push calm into the child but just like before, the fear came roaring back.

"BABY!?" Nejire screamed as she flew into the room behind him.

Nejire rushed for her daughter but was rebuffed when Yuki lashed out with her claws when she reached for her.

"It's me, Mommy's here," Nejire begged with heartbreak evident in her voice.

He could feel Yuki's terror ebb slightly, now was his chance.

Izuku picked up Eri and finished healing her hand. He kneeled down next to the bookcase Yuki was hiding behind.

He activated Empath and forced calm into the snow leopard child.

"It's ok, we are here." He said with an outstretched hand into the gap between the bookshelf and the wall. He didn't care if she slashed at him, he would not fail to reach her.

A small furry hand grabbed his own.

He pulled Yuki out from her hiding place and into his chest.

"I'M SORRY!" Yuki wailed as she clutched to him.

Nejire had tears running down her face as she hugged all three of them.

"You didn't do anything wrong," Nejire said, desperately trying to comfort her daughter.

"That's right, it's ok to be scared," Izuku promised as he squeezed all three of them with trembling arms.

Izuku felt a little bad about Nezu's blast door but he knew it was the weakest part of the room, the walls may have looked like normal walls but they were hiding steel even thicker. 'The Daycare' was essentially a massive panic room meant to protect the wards and the children of students at UA. The sentry guns were keyed to facial recognition as well as student ID badges that everyone was required to keep on them at all times. He knew it was unlikely anyone had gotten inside before the blast door slammed closed but he couldn't risk it.

Classes had been canceled for the remainder of the day and the next after the ordeal. It was later revealed that only reporters had breached the campus but Nezu wanted to review tapes and security to ensure nothing was amiss.

Izuku had never agreed with Aizawa-sensei's take on reporters more, they were nothing more than vultures hungry for their next meal.

His Mother had already contacted him and swore on her life to rain down righteous fire on the reporters that dared to scare her granddaughter.

Later that night Yuki and Eri were still clinging to each other in Nejire's lap on the couch in his room while he got an old prequirk cartoon show ready to hopefully distract them.

His girlfriends walked in with Tsu and Ochako, all of them wearing pajamas.

Tsu's yellow t-shirt dress was probably a size small judging by the way it showed off her petite frame so well. Her hair was up again in a large bow that really showed off just how much hair she had. He wondered who had more, her or Nejire?

Ochako's simple black tank top was fighting a losing battle to keep everything pg-13. The pink shorts she was wearing were getting eaten by her curves, he wouldn't have it any other way.

He realized that Tsu and Ochako had never seen Rumi's leotard pajamas only because of the way they were staring at her ass as she walked in front of them. 'Strut' was probably a more accurate term, and he was pretty sure she was doing it on purpose.

Mei was wearing one of his large shirts and a pair of his boxers. Definitely not a bra though. Nope, no bra.

Himiko was…just wearing a bralette and boy shorts underwear.

Welp, he hoped Nejire didn't mind how unashamed his girlfriends were in front of Yuki. Though, if she didn't say anything last night he supposed she didn't mind.

He walked up to Tsu and Ochako to explain why Nejire and the girls were here but he never got to say a word before Ochako squealed in delight at seeing the girls.

"Oh good! I was worried ya wouldn't bring the girls since I forgot ta mention 'em!" Ochako said before her and Tsu rushed over and knelt in front of Nejire and began talking to the little girls animatedly.

Izuku got out the popcorn, drinks, and blankets before piling onto the couch with everyone.

The couch was a bit tight but all seven of them plus the two kids had managed to pile on.

Nejire was on his left with Yuki on her lap and Eri on his. Ochako was on his right, then Mei, Tsu, and Rumi on the end. Himiko was sprawled out like a cat across everyone's lap with her head resting in Ochako's lap.

Both Nejire and Ochako rested their heads on his shoulder the moment the movie started.

"Thank you for earlier, Izuku. You don't know how much that meant to me," She whispered with love coming off her.

He placed his hand on her thigh, "I think I have an idea," he whispered back.

Nejire turned to him, eyes widening slightly in understanding before they hooded. She angled her head up and kissed his jawline before returning her head to his shoulder.

He didn't even need to look to know that everyone but the kids had seen, their emotions told him all he needed to know. Everyone was a little jealous, but in the sense that they wished it had happened to them.

Deciding he didn't need to worry, he and Nejire settled into each other. Yuki and Eri burrowed into their combined blankets until they were a child burrito. They quickly became entranced by the prequirk cartoon about a tall sword wielding princess.

A few episodes in he noticed Tsu was halfway sitting on Rumi's lap and had turned away from the show with her face buried in Rumi's neck. Rumi had an arm slung around the short frog girl's shoulders while the other was playing with her hair.

Himiko was staring up into Ochako's warm brown eyes while the brunette trailed fingers along Himiko's arms.

Mei had her head resting on Ochako's shoulder while she was feeling up Himiko's toned stomach under her blanket.

About halfway through the first season both Yuki and Eri were sound asleep, the stress of the day's events and staying up late the previous night had caught up to them.

Izuku carefully picked up the child burrito to take them to bed, Nejire getting the door and following him.

"Let's take them to my room, I think they should be together tonight and I want Yuki to wake up somewhere familiar," Nejire whispered, careful not to wake the kids.

He agreed wholeheartedly, he didn't think they should be alone tonight either. He nodded and floated down the stairs so as not to jostle them.

"I'm going to stay with them, I get the feeling that you guys are going to want some privacy anyways," Nejire whispered after he placed them into her bed.

"Are you sure? You're more than welcome," He whispered.

She closed the distance and wrapped her arms around his waist. She was looking straight up at him with hooded eyes that seemed to glow with a periwinkle light in the dark room.

"I'm sure. Thank you again for what you did today," She whispered with equal parts gratitude and love lacing her words.

He cupped her cheek, Nejire leaning into the touch without breaking eye contact.

"Of course, I care about you and Yuki," He whispered truthfully.

"I care about you and Eri as well." Nejire reciprocated.

Nejire closed her eyes and just enjoyed their proximity as if savoring it. A moment later she opened her eyes.

"Goodnight, Izuku," She whispered, the way she said his name causing his spine to tingle.

"Goodnight, Nejire," He whispered, her desire spiking when he said her name as well.

They parted hesitantly and he absentmindedly walked back upstairs; the way Nejire had looked at him burned into his memory.

He entered his room to find Rumi leaning against the armrest as she laid lengthwise on the couch. Tsu was on her back, lying between Rumi's legs and on top of her like a lawn chair. Mei was half laying on her stomach on Tsu and half wedged into the couch, angled so she could still see the tv.

Himiko spotted him and stood up with a welcoming expression, "Our base for the Chako sandwich has arrived!..no Nejire?"

"No, she wanted to stay with the kids," He said as he made his way over to the couch.

Blushing, Ochako got up and motioned for him to lay down.

"Tell me if I'm too heavy," Ochako said a little too quietly for his liking.

"Oh, please. If Rumi isn't too heavy, you definitely aren't," He said as he laid down like Rumi.

Ochako giggled as she laid on top of him, followed by Himiko so they were laying the same as Rumi, Tsu, and Mei.

Rumi scoffed indignantly, "I'm dense! DENSE!"

"Self-burn, ribbit," Tsu teased.

Rumi narrowed her eyes at the petite girl currently laying on her like furniture, "Bold words for someone in tickling range~"

Tsu's eyes widened at her mistake, "You woul-"

She would. Rumi and Mei both would.

Tsu was helpless in the face of the combined attack. Tsu was laughing so hard that she was letting out rapid croaks as well. It didn't last long however, which was a good thing since Tsu might have panic-created her toxin if it went on any longer.

Everyone melted into each other as they watched a show with a blue haired cop and a red headed brawler.

"Can I be really really blunt?" Tsu asked suddenly after a couple episodes.

"Fire away, Beautiful!" Rumi cheered.

Tsu caressed one of Rumi's arms that was wrapped around her, "Ochako and I talked, we want to join your polycule."

Rumi's answer was to place a finger under Tsu's chin and tilt her head up at her. Rumi craned her neck and kissed Tsu passionately yet chaste.

"I love blunt and I love you~" Rumi rasped once they broke from the kiss.

Mei climbed further up on Tsu and kissed her as well, a hand trailing down Tsu's neck.

"Mmmm~" Mei hummed into the kiss.

Himiko straddled Ochako's lap and cradled the brunette's face between her hands. "I never stopped loving you, Chako," she confessed.

Tears welled in Ochako's eyes, "I told Tsu about still having feelings for you. I still love you, Himi. I felt so guilty even though she said it was ok."

Himiko leaned in and kissed Ochako tenderly. The embers of love that they had kept alive for years roared to life and transformed into a wildfire.

"You can't help who you love, ribbit." Tsu added wisely as she reached backwards to cup the back of Rumi's head with one large hand and forward with the other to run it through Mei's dreadlocks.

After breaking from the kiss, Himiko moved back to where she was so Ochako could flip around. Now laying on her stomach she looked up at him with love shining in her eyes.

"I think I fell in love with ya the moment ya saved me at the entrance exam," She confessed.

He ran a thumb along her jaw, "I can't pinpoint when I fell in love with either of you because every memory is tinted with it."

Ochako's eyes misted with happy tears as she pulled herself closer, her full lips met his. He palmed the back of her head and deepened the kiss. He ran his tongue along her bottom lip, seeking entrance. She parted her lips, his tongue entered and intertwined with hers as she moaned into his mouth.

"Holy fuck that was hot~" Himiko purred right next to them once they broke apart for air.

Still flushed from the kiss, Ochako turned to Himiko. "Drink my blood," She whispered sensually.

Himiko's slitted pupils dilated until they were saucers. She gently cradled Ochako's neck, careful not to scratch her with her sharp claws. Her long tongue lapped at the curve of Ochako's neck, causing the brunette to moan once more. Himiko's teeth met her skin, she slowly bit down and began to feed.

Izuku put a glowing hand to Ochako's lower back in order to keep her blood replenished. Ochako reached back and grabbed his wrist, guiding it lower until his hand rested on her ass. Her shorts had ridden up so high that his hand met bare skin, he squeezed experimentally. She obviously had trained and built up muscle but her ass was also jiggly with a decent layer of fat. In short, it was perfect. He squeezed again, her plump ass squishing through his fingers like dough. Ochako tried and failed to stifle a moan as he pawed at her and Himiko drank of her.

He looked up to see Mei kissing Tsu's neck, the frog girl's eyes were half closed in bliss, her face flushed. Even with her back to Rumi, Tsu's long tongue was able to reach inside Rumi's mouth, Rumi's eyes were closed as Tsu's tongue explored every depth of her mouth. Rumi had her hand on Tsu's breast that wasn't covered by Mei and was gently squeezing the perfect handful-sized mound. Well Tsu-hand-sized, anyway.

He refocused on Ochako and Himiko. He attacked the side of Ochako's neck that Himiko hadn't claimed as he continued to grope her plump ass.

He wasn't sure how much time had passed but Tsu and Ochako had swapped positions and the show had paused, the streaming service asking if they were still watching.

They were not.

He was currently trailing his hand along Tsu's taught abdominal muscles, her t-shirt dress pulled up to expose her eight pack and green compression shorts. Her abs weren't as muscular as Rumi's however, she had the abs of a professional swimmer, not a fighter.

Himiko was between the frog girl's legs making out with her, their long tongues coiled together.

"Is that a Pringles can, ribbit?" Tsu asked as she palmed what was definitely not a Pringles can through his shorts, causing Himiko to giggle like she was in on an inside joke.

Izuku failed to suppress a groan as Tsu palmed him again, "Nope," He answered, popping the 'p'.

"Oh….I think I know how I'm going to die and I'm strangely ok with it," Tsu commented like she was reading the weather report.

"I'm going to start ripping off clothes if we continue," Rumi warned as she closely watched Ochako lick Mei's bare stomach as the pinkette held up her shirt just below her breasts.

Ochako sat up, "Ya, we should stop here, wouldn't wanta go further on our first night together."

"We'll sleep in our own room, I'll be too tempted otherwise, ribbit," Tsu said while getting up.

Tsu and Ochako said their goodbyes and gave their goodnight kisses. On their way out Tsu was holding her palms a familiar length apart as she whispered to Ochako.

"I knew it!" Ochako whisper-shouted as they entered the hallway.

He closed and locked the door. When he turned back around Rumi, Mei, and Himiko weren't wearing a stitch of clothing.

"They might not be ready to go all the way, but we are~" Himiko purred.

"Are you sure? And we don't have to do this at the same time or all together each relation-" Izuku started.

"Ya, ya, we know. Every relationship is unique but we talked, we're ready, and we wanted it to be together," Mei clarified, her eyes becoming more and more manic.

"Ditch the clothes, hot stuff," Rumi growled.

He was pretty sure his clothes were ruined with how fast he took them off.

SMUT IS NIGH!

Rumi wasted no time in pulling him over by the bed and turning around. She threw a grin over her shoulder, her cotton tail wagging at him.

Himiko and Mei had climbed onto the bed and were playing with each other as they watched.

Rumi bent over with her hands on the bed and her ass in the air as she arched her back. Her asshole was winking as her already puffy pussy leaked with want.

"Fuck foreplay, put it in me~" Rumi ordered.

Not needing to be told twice, he lined the head of his dick up and pressed it against her wet entrance. He grabbed her by the hips and pressed the tip in, her glistening folds wrapping tightly around him.

Before he could ask if Rumi was ok she shoved herself backwards, impaling herself with all twelve inches of him at once. His eyes rolled back at the feeling of her warm pussy death gripping his shaft.

"GUH!" Rumi grunted as her legs shook with pleasure and pain.

"Are you ok?" He asked, worried she had bit off more than she could chew.

"Just..just give me sec~" She half moaned, half groaned in pain.

A few seconds later Rumi began to wiggle her hips, she slid forward on his cock until just the tip was inside her before she slammed herself back to the base with a slap of flesh.

"Ok, now fuck me, Pipsqueak~" She said, throwing a challenging grin over her shoulder.

He grinned and gripped her muscular thighs tightly. He began to move, pulling all but the tip out before fully hilting himself inside her.

"You feel so good, Rumi~"

Rumi began to come undone as he picked up his pace, screams, moans, and the slapping of skin filling the room. Each thrust sent ripples across her muscular bubble-butt. Her pussy began to clamp down.

"Oh God, I'm already about to-"

He grabbed her small fluffy tail as he continued to pound her.

Rumi screamed in ecstasy as her legs trembled, causing her ass to shake as she rose on to the tips of her toes as she came, wetness streaming down her muscular legs.

He grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her to standing, he had to bend his knees slightly even with her still on the tips of her toes. He placed one hand on her throat while the other reached around to massage her clit. Rumi was tweaking her own nipples as her orgasm finally waned.

Rumi's eyes were still glazed over from her orgasm as he began to thrust upwards, her ass pressed hard against his hips. Rumi was moaning in time with his thrusts, the combination of his fingers and dick taking its toll. He plunged her depths in slow, measured strokes that nearly took Rumi off her feet each time. His cock hardened impossibly as it pulsed.

"Ugh! I'm gonna cum," He grunted into her hair.

"Unf! Me too, fill me up, put a litter in me," Rumi rasped.

Her words hit a primal part of his brain, he lowered the hand on her throat to just below her bouncing breasts. With a final thrust upwards and a grunt he climaxed, lifting her off her feet. She screamed as she came as well, her pussy clamping hard and dribbling down her inner thighs. Her legs were spasming as her feet tried and failed to reach the ground. His eyes fluttered half closed, his dick throbbed and throbbed as he filled her to the brim while holding her aloft.

"I love you, Rumi," He whispered directly into her ear as his mental faculties returned and his orgasm ended.

"Mmmm I love you too, Izuku," Rumi whispered as she regained the ability to speak.

He let her down and slid out of her with a hiss at how sensitive he was.

Rumi climbed onto the bed and flopped onto her back, his cum beginning to ooze out of her.

"Dibs!" Himiko called before diving between her rabbit girlfriend's legs to lick her clean.

Rumi grabbed the blonde by her messy buns and held her head against her full pussy.

"Don't let any hit the bed," Rumi tried to order seriously only to moan as Himiko hummed against her in agreement.

He sat on the edge of the bed and pulled Mei into his lap. His sloppy cock resting against her stomach, reaching halfway between her belly button and breasts.

His eyes widened, "Wait a minute, what about protection?"

Himiko and Rumi were too engrossed to hear. Mei laughed, "Now you ask? Don't worry, we're all on suped up birth control in case Cell Activation supercharged your swimmers too."

He hadn't even thought about that!

"Oh…good," He said after the errant thought of a dozen or so little Rumis running around left his mind. As scary as that would be he couldn't deny that he wanted it.

Mei smiled mischievously and pecked him on the nose. "It's almost a shame, I'd love to make actual babies with you. I can just picture you with a pink haired infant strapped to your chest as you cook for us."

"Back," he corrected.

"Huh?" Mei asked, confused.

"I would strap them to my back, don't want grease or something hitting them," He explained seriously.

Mei laughed again and it was like music to his ears. "What did I do to deserve someone so kind hearted?" She asked rhetorically.

"You were yourself," He answered anyway before kissing her passionately.

With mouths still locked, Mei lifted herself into a crouch and hovered just above his erection.

She moaned into his mouth as she began to take himself into her. She stopped part way as he felt resistance for just a second before dropping herself another inch or two. She hissed in pain at her hymen being broken, her legs shaking and trying to hold herself in place. He placed his hands under her ample ass and held most of her weight for her. She visibly relaxed and pulled his head into her shoulder as she breathed heavily, Izuku pressing kisses to her neck.

"You're soo big~" Mei said huskily.

"You don't have to take all of it~" He moaned in pleasure even with only being halfway inside her.

"Hatsume Mei doesn't do things halfway. Afterall, there's no kill like OVERKILL!" She yelled as she removed his hands and dropped fully into his lap with a wailing moan.

She threw her arms around his shoulders and squeezed him nearly as hard as her pussy was squeezing his cock. He wrapped his arms around her and squeezed her as well as his eyes closed in pleasure. He felt her muscular upper back as he held her. She had always had a strong back and arms from beating metal into shape as well as holding up her breasts that were nearly as large as her own head.

After a minute of adjusting to his size she began to roll her hips, grinding her clit against his groin. He began to roll his hips as well, perfectly in time with her so that he didn't mess up her rhythm. He gripped her dreadlocks at the base of her skull and kissed her deeply, his tongue dancing with hers. She began to whimper into his mouth as their rhythm increased. With his free hand, he slapped her tight ass, eliciting a shuddering moan from the pinkette. The slap had evidently been the tipping point for Mei's orgasm, her entire body shuddering and tense as she broke from their kiss and let out a ragged scream.

She leaned back, still in a crouch as she tried to regain her breath. There was a visible protrusion halfway up her torso. She palmed it and pushed it down, he felt the tip of his cock move.

"Is that my-are you ok?" He asked, worried he was literally rearranging her guts.

"Hmmhmm~ Quirked bodies are more durable, so stop worrying~" She hummed in answer, still a little breathless.

"If you say so," He said as he moved his arms under her knees to grab her ass.

Supporting her weight, he stood from his seated position, Mei folding in half and moaning at the increased tightness. Her massive breasts were squished between her knees, causing them to seem even larger. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held on as he began to move.

He began swinging Mei like a pendulum along his entire length, a wet slap sounding each time her engorged clit met his groin. Mei was crying out in euphoria with each slap and whimpering in bliss as she slid away.

He picked up the pace as his orgasm neared. He was grunting in pleasure each time his balls slapped against her asshole. Mei's moans took on a breathless quality as he rapidly pounded the breath from her. With a final thrust, he came, his hips convulsing against hers as his balls heaved and his cock pulsed in time. He breathily moaned as he pumped cum into her depths, Mei letting out a shaky scream as she came as well, her walls attempting to milk him dry as she leaked onto the floor.

"I love you, Izuku," Mei airily said, out of breath.

"I love you too, Mei," Izuku said throatily before he kissed her lovingly and moved to lower her onto the bed.

Once on the bed she flipped over and crawled before collapsing with her ass sticking up in the air, cum just now finding its way out.

"Oh no you don't," Rumi declared.

Rumi crawled up behind her and spread her pussy before diving in to slurp up the leaking cum, her nose poking against Mei's twitching asshole. Mei moaned into the bedsheets as Rumi ate her out with abandon.

"My turn, big guy," Himiko said.

He broke his gaze away from Rumi and Mei to see Himiko on her back holding her legs back. Her knees were tucked under her armpits and her feet were straight up in the air, her pussy glistening and spread wide for him.

He crawled over and brought himself into a crouch above her, his massive cock angled down and pressing against her sopping wet entrance. She mewled out a moan at feeling his head beginning to press into her. He lowered himself slowly, his dick entering her an inch at a time. He felt the resistance of her hymen.

"All the way~" Himiko purred.

He fully sheathed himself in her with a powerful stroke, her legs now trapped by his body in a mating press. He moaned into her neck at the feeling of her pussy squeezing every inch of him.

She clawed at his back as she yowled in pleasure and pain. Her claws broke the skin of his back and drew blood. The combination of her claws raking his back and her pussy convulsing around his dick nearly made him orgasm immediately. He had never known how well pain mixed with pleasure until now.

"Stretch me, fill me, ruin me~" Himiko commanded sensually as she went to lick his neck.

"No, don't numb it. I want to feel it," He said quickly.

Her eyes took on a predatory look as she smiled with primal hunger. She bit into the curve of his neck. He felt the sharp pain of her teeth sinking into his flesh as she began to greedily drink his blood. The pain was so euphoric that he shuddered.

Consumed by lust, he began to quickly slam his cock into her, never fully drawing his length from her in order to keep her full. His pace was quickly becoming frantic as he flattened her into the mattress, his heavy balls beating against her exposed asshole. She was beginning to tighten up further, moaning into his neck even as she drank.

Himiko's mouth broke from his neck as she wailed in rapture, her claws digging into him as she came, squirting on both of them. Her lips were stained red with his blood as she screamed, blood trailing down her chin. The pain, the pleasure, and the view was enough to make him orgasm. He didn't stop thrusting into her even as he pumped her full of his cum. Himiko was squirming as he filled her and prolonged her orgasm. He continued to pile drive into her even as cum plunged out of her and slickened his cock. Himiko's eyes rolled into the back of her head as her orgasm continued unabated, squirting with every thrust.

Her hands went limp and he finally, mercifully, pulled out of her. His cock was slick with the combination of churned up cum and Himiko's wetness. Himiko was a twitching mess as she absentmindedly sucked the blood from her fingertips.

"I love you, Himiko," He rasped.

Himiko shuddered at his words, "I love you too, Izu," She half moaned.

"Fuck, that was intense," Rumi commented behind him.

"Seriously," Mei agreed.

He turned his head to see Rumi on all fours with Mei on her back in a similar position so that they were stacked on top of each other. Mei's pussy was leaking down onto Rumi's ass and Rumi's was leaking down her legs.

"There's no classes tomorrow. We're testing the limits of Cell Activation and fucking all night and morning." Rumi declared.

His dick throbbed as his eyes widened.

Himiko stirred, she crawled up beside him and used her quirk to transform into a doppelganger of himself with bloody lips and a slick cock. She was smiling predatorily with red teeth.

"How do you two feel about getting spit-roasted?" Himi-Izuku asked.

Rumi and Mei's answer was to pop open their mouths wide and hang out their tongues while arching their backs.

It was going to be a long night.

In the teachers lounge Nezu was holding an emergency faculty meeting.

Everyone watched a hooded man slip into the throng of reporters and subtly place a hand against UAs front gate, the metal decaying rapidly and collapsing the entire bulwark in seconds. The reporters took the opportunity to rush the campus, the man looked directly into the camera with a blood curdling smile and hate filled red eyes before turning away and vanishing into the city streets.

Another video played immediately afterwards. They watched the camera feed of the very room they were in with horror. A purple portal opened in mid air and an incorporeal bartender stepped out of it, looked around, grabbed some papers on a table and reentered the portal. The screen went dark.

"This is nothing less than a declaration of war," Nezu said in a tone that caused shivers to run down everyone's spines.

"What were those papers?" Eraserhead asked, eager to get all the facts.

"A class schedule as well as a roster of all our first year hero students that listed their quirks in detail," Nezu explained, frustration leaking into his words.

Vlad King stood. "Those were mine, Sir. I left them to respond to the break in. I wasn't thinking, I'm sorry," He apologized with a deep bow.

"I can hardly fault you for that, I'm more concerned as to why they wanted them. They could be planning to strike at the students, during a class away from the main campus," Nezu said.

"That schedule was for the entire first term, they could strike at any time!" Vlad King pointed out.

"Couldn't we just shuffle tha schedule around?" Snipe commented.

"Not without rescheduling every major outing including internships and the sports festival, the HPSC would never allow it. We will simply have to take extra precautions," Nezu lamented.

"I'm going on 1-A's trip to the USJ Friday," Midnight declared, not willing to leave her kids and partner to chance.

"I'll go with 1-B on Monday, I'll be gosh darned if anything happens on my watch," Snipe drawled.

Vlad King looked Eraserhead in the eye. "Please keep my girl safe, I'll never forgive myself if she gets hurt because of my mistake," He almost begged.

"I'll protect every one of my students with my life, it's only rational." Eraserhead solemnly swore.

"The USJ is my territory, I'll protect it with extreme prejudice," Thirteen seethed uncharacteristically.

"Excellent! We must keep all our kits safe. I'll be devising plans for our future outings as well. Dismissed!" Nezu chirped a little too cheerfully.