Todoroki looked at his prince sitting across from him at the table. "My prince, my father realized that as your father's greatest soldier, that he needed a legacy, a long line of powerful soldiers with quirks that would be fit to serve the crown. To that end he went out until he found a woman whose quirk was most compatible with his own."

Izuku so far was following along easily enough with the story his classmate was telling and it made sense that some of the higher ranked soldiers would develop complexes about their positions. He had heard rumors from some of the palace guards that the soldiers could get a bit competitive.

"And that meant each resulting child my mother gave him would be tested to see if they had the qualities needed to ensure that they take the position as the number one soldier when he retires or is defeated."

Being that this was the first time Izuku had heard anything about this side of the Todoroki family made him come to a few conclusions of his own.

"I was deemed to be the success," Todoroki placed his hand on his chest. "When my father heard that you would be attending U.A., he decided it was my time to act as your guard, your servant if need be."

This is what Izuku had feared. "Todoroki, I… have some questions about your family if that's alright?"

"Please my prince, ask me anything." Todoroki nodded ready to finally be of service to the royal family.

"Is… your mother safe? Your siblings, are they treated well?" Izuku carefully asked while watching Todoroki's features to gauge his reaction.

"I fail to see how that is something you should concern yourself with?" questioning why high royal highness would ask about whether or not his family was well.

Running a hand through his locks Izuku sighed then leaned onto his elbows. "Todoroki, your father is a man I have met a few times, he's a very intense man but very loyal to the crown. And in all those years, I have never heard him mention his wife or children, maybe it was because I was a child myself and that's not what he would talk about in front of me, but from what you told me I have to be concerned."

"You really don't my liege," Todoroki protested.

"Todoroki, I am the prince of the world, everyone is my subject and I have to care for them all. Is your mother safe and are your siblings healthy? Answer the question, this is now an order."

"My mother is… safe where she is currently located."

"And where is that?" Izuku probed deeper.

"She is housed at the Soldier Emergency Treatment Hospital… for the last ten years," Todoroki muttered under his breath that last detail.

Despite knowing he could force the information out of Todoroki with a few more questions,Izuku had other avenues to acquire what he wanted to know. "And your siblings?"

"My older sister Fuyumi and older brother Natsuo live at home, my eldest brother is…" Todorki sighed unsurely because he had been much younger when he last saw his brother Toya, who had a huge argument with ihs dad before storming out of their home and he'd never seen or heard anything since then.

"It's okay Todoroki, you don't need to say anymore." Izuku said heavily while trying to piece together the information.

"Is there anything else you would like to know about me?" Todoroki asked.

Izuku just shook his head. "No, anything I want to know about you will come out in our time together in class, Todoroki you are not my servant, you are a classmate and hopefully in the future a friend, you don't have to act like that around me."

"Yes my liege." Todoroki bowed to the prince.

"Gonna have to work on that," Izuku said to himself while he watched his classmate leave the room.

"You finally finished your meeting nerd?" Bakugou asked after coming into the room unannounced, having been waiting outside for one of them to leave.

"Yeah," Izuku leaned back into his chair exhausted. "Today is still going on."

"Anything you wanted to talk about?" Taking a chair and then leaning back to rest his feet on the table.

"I think that my father's number one soldier is abusing his family, to make some kind of super soldier, and I need to do something about it." Izuku answered, knowing that Bakugou wouldn't be spreading any rumors around and had been one to help him sort out other problems in the past.

"Sounds like a shitty situation you should leave to your parents," Bakugou offered a shrug in response because as he saw it, that was All for One's problem to control his troops, not Izuku's.

"Dad probably wouldn't really give a shit and mom might…" Izuku shivered about how his mom might only get involved for the wrong reasons.

"So only you, Master of All the Bullshit," Bakugou chuckled.

"Fuck you," Izuku muttered with a smirk. "But yeah, I think it needs to be me, and I can't just call the hospital to get them to tell me," Izuku said in contemplation about what he might need to do.

"Why not?"

"Because I want this to be official, if there is something wrong, if I do it up front with my actions then it sets an example for everyone but if I keep it quiet and discrete then what I want might get twisted along the way. So I'm going to have to go to the Soldier Hospital this weekend and see what's going on with his mother."

"So much shit just to be in charge," Bakugou scoffed. "I would have just sat up in that palace with a never ending parade of strong people to fight and women to pleasure me."

"Yeah well, kind of wish I had that right now," Izuku admitted because that sounded so much better than what he was dealing with. "It's been a while."

"We just fought today you bitch!" Bakugou said indignantly that their earlier battle was already forgotten, like he hadn't given Deku a good fight.

"Not that, the other thing." Izuku admitted.

"Dude you actually had women coming up to the palace for that? Wow I didn't think you had it in you," Bakugou whistled appreciatively.

"NO! I never abused my position that way!" Izuku shouted and stood up from his chair.

"Woah sorry, jeez, I didn't mean it like that," Bakugou held up his hands in apology. After all these years he knew that Izuku avoided using his royal status to get his way and that many people spread rumors about him treating people, especially sexy women, in horrible ways.

"I… I didn't Bakugou," Izuku panted and sat back down. "But when I was training up with the Wild Wild Pussycats to get ready for U.A. and things just sort of happened."

"Oh ho, older women, that's what gets you going then huh. So which one was it?" Bakugou grinned and hoped he could get some juicy details out of his friend.

"I was umm… all of them…" Izuku blushed.

"Even-"

"Not Tiger, just Tomoko, Ryuko and Shino," Izuku corrected the blond idiot across from him. "One night I was just overworking myself because I was so frustrated and they took it upon themselves to help relieve me. After that it just became more."

"Impressive," Bakugou nodded appreciatively. "So you don't have anyone here? Pretty sure that girl in class said you were marrying her?"

"Momo and I are taking it slow, because I don't want it to be something she has to do. She had her future taken from her because of my parents, I… I don't want her to only be here because of some obligation."

"Damn, that's rough," admitting that it would be difficult to have to deal with all this stuff. "Maybe Ms. Midnight would help you out, she seems like the type."

"She's not."

"You tried?" Shocked that his friend had thrown himself at their teacher and wondering when that happened and why he missed seeing his friend crash and burn.

"No my uhh, dad did something stupid during the entrance exam sort of. And she thought she had to…" Izuku blushed. "But it's the insomnia, her quirk can put me out in seconds. She's not into me, probably for the best, getting involved with me would be way too complicated."

"He's surprisingly mature for his age," Nedzu said while the teachers watched the room through a hidden camera. It wasn't built for the sole intent to spy on the prince, but that was a benefit of having most parts of the dorms wired with a security system.

"So you aren't sleeping with him?" Present Mic questioned his coworker. "Then why did you kick me in the dick?!"

"The dick kicks were not contingent upon me actually bedding him, and they will continue regardless." Midnight huffed in annoyance that Hisashi was being so whiny. "Honestly, the kid is stressed out like crazy."

"He does seem to actually want to be seen as more than just the prince to the people around him." Aizawa commented because over the last few days Izuku Shigaraki had not tried to hold his position over anyone in the school, be it student or teacher, except for that discussion with Todoroki which necessitated it. But it was only two days so far, plenty of time for things to change.

"We've never had a student like him before," Recovery Girl commented. "But the world never had a ruler like All for One before either." Being over one hundred years old Chiyo was alive in a time before Earth had a king, when the world had nations and was constantly squabbling.

"So what are we to do with this information?" Vlad King asked of the principal who must have some sort of plan forming.

"We support the royal family, it is what we have all sworn to do," Nedzu answered with a happy voice. "Mr. Shigaraki so far seems to want the best for those around him and we can provide him the resources needed to do so."

"Well it looks like he's going to want to turn in early, so I might as well go visit his bedchambers and wait for him," Midnight stretched before heading out of the room.

Getting into the empty room she disrobed until she was only wearing her lingerie and splayed out seductively onto the bedspread. "His bed is so much more comfortable than mine, it's just not fair." Midnight complained that her own mattress was just not as well built as this one.

"Ms. Midnight?" Izuku questioned as soon as he saw her when he entered his room, but ultimately it wasn't unwelcomed since her coming early was preferable than waiting until late into the night to finally get some sleep.

Patting the open spot in the bed next to him, Nemuri rolled to show off more of her incredible body. "Hello your highness, you've had a long day. Would you like dinner, a bath or… me?" giving her jiggly ass a shake.

"I really don't need this," Izuku pinched the bridge of his nose. "If you are just trying to rile me up please, I have had a long day."

"I know," pouting her lips at him. "My poor poor princy has had too much stress and he's ready to pop." She reached down and grabbed under her tits pressing them together through her bra. "But you can trust this mommy to help you."

"You are hilarious," Izuku grumbled while putting away his shoes and shucking off his school uniform.

Letting out a cute squeak Nemuri reached down and started to slowly rub her clit underneath her panties. "Oh but my princy wincy, you need to let out your frustrations so use my slutty body," using her other hand to raise one of her tits to lick the top of the flesh.

"You are not going to get me like this morning Ms. Midnight," Izuku waggled a finger scoldingly at her.

"But that was just me playing with you," Nemuri responded. "Right now I need you to come over here and drain every ounce of your cum into my waiting holes."

"Not happening, you can just put me to sleep when I get into bed," Izuku said while rifling through his dresser for pyjamas.

"Izuku Shigaraki get in this bed and ravage me with your fat cock and empty your heaving balls into my pussy this instant," Nemuri snarled deciding to drop her playfulness to get across the message that she wanted him to actually do what she was telling him too.

"You're not serious," Izuku flatly responded while he stood across the room from the woman.

Standing up from the bed and stomping over to him, Nemuri grabbed the young prince's face and slammed her lips onto his and pillaged his mouth with her tongue. "My safe word is helicopter. Now…" grabbing onto the neck of his shirt and dragging him over to the bed. "Ravish me." Reseating herself on the edge of the bed and spreading her legs to let the prince have at her.

Realizing that she was being serious, Izuku finally regained his senses and dropped to his knees in front of her parted thighs. Shoving his face in between them both he started to lick and suck on her pussy through the lacey fabric.

Nemuri hadn't expected to be serviced so readily, she had considered his words from the previous night to be bluster and that when it came to it he'd just stick his big cock in her and only focus on his own pleasure, but she had to stop herself from crying out when the prince began to tongue her. Doubling over to roughly grab onto his hair Nemuri bit her lip hard when Izuku slid her panties to the side and really got to work on her. "Oh shit, fucking hell… who taught you to do that?" she moaned out because any previous lovers she had before had never been able to use their tongues like this and were never so diligent with their work.

Izuku just offered a hum before wrapping his arms around the woman's thighs and standing up, making Nemuri lose balance and fall back, not with her legs over his shoulders he encircled her stomach in his embrace and really went to town on the pussy he was eating out.

Nemuri had never been held upside down before least of all when someone was munching on her, but this worked to make sure that he was able to go even deeper than before so the blood rushing to her head made her feel like she was swimming. "Izuku, wai-wait, I'm gonna…"

"I'm gonna cu…"

"Cumming!" Nemuri shouted as she gripped the sheets below her and clenched her thighs against Izuku's head. If she wasn't feeling such ecstasy she would have been ashamed that she sprayed the prince's face with her juices. But instead of dropping her, he just continued as if he wasn't soaked in a woman's fluid.

"You taste amazing," Izuku said dragging his tongue up her slit. "I could do this all night."

"If you… do that…" Nemuri panted, her cheeks a furious shade of red. "I'm never letting you leave the room."

"That sounds like a good deal, but I do have other things to do," slowly lowering the woman back onto the mattress so she rested on her stomach, then pulled down the waistband of his pants and let his dick flop down and land on his partner's face. "So I'll just have to make sure these next few hours are just as enjoyable," pulling his hips back so his cock dragged down her face, stopping with the tip resting on her lips.

"Promises, promises," Nemuri teased before pursing her lips and giving a little kiss to the mushroom head in front of her.

"That mouth has better things to do than talk," Izuku grunted as he shoved his cock into the awaiting mouth.

Nemuri was no stranger to large sizes but never before had she had a cock go straight into her throat without more time to prepare. Letting out a squeal as her body fought against the invading appendage, she struggled to settle down as the prince treated her throat like a cocksleeve.

"Fuck you have a tight throat Nemuri," Izuku gasped out as he felt every inch get massaged by her mouth. "It's perfect."

Nemuri's eyes rolled into the back of her head. She was just thinking to herself that the prince can never know how turned on she was to be dommed. How much that feeling of losing control and letting another person take the reins and use her to their hearts content made her own heart pound.

Izuku ran his hands through her long purple hair before he dug his fingers into her scalp. "I'm cumming." the prince declared as his muscles clenched and the first of many spurt of white seed was sent straight into his partner's waiting gut. Quickly pulling out of her mouth he stroked his shaft rapidly and fired off more strands into her panting face.

Watching his thick jizz slowly trickle down the woman's face and as she wiped the fluid from her eyes to clear her vision, smearing the mascara she wore, Izuku realized that going months without a release had his wires all crossed and for Ms. Midnight she would be in for a very vigorous night.

Nemuri barely had time to react when she was moved into a more open position and could feel the bulbous tip of his highness' cock prodding at her entrance. "My prince… maybe we take things a bit-" her request was cut off when Izuku covered her mouth with his own and plunged deep into her core.

With the Wild Wild Pussycats, they each had their own speed that they enjoyed the most. Ryuko loved it hard and fast, the blonde wanted to really feel the power behind each thrust. Shino preferred to have things drawn out to have his cock hit every sweet spot inside her. And lastly Tomoko wanted it to be soft and tender like herself. But what all three loved was how attentive Izuku was with each of them.

But right now, Izuku was more like a beast, pounding out his thrusts into her body as Ms. Kayama succumbed to the pleasure he was giving her body.

Her vaginal walls tightening only made Izuku thrust harder so that he could get out his next load. Gripping her hips with both hands, Izuku went balls deep and lifted the woman off his mattress by her waist as he came again.

"You're an animal your highness," Nemuri panted with her cheeks flushed and her body covered in a sheen of sweat.

Izuku leaned forward to look down on the woman beneath him. "You just feel too good, any man would lose control in my position. But what do you want?"

"Nice and slow, any drunk can burn himself out but a real lover can make it last." Nemuria chastised because while it was enjoyable to be humped like a bitch in heat, that never lasted long enough for her to be truly satisfied.

"That," Izuku nodded and lined himself up, hitching her left leg over his shoulder. "That I can do. Now you just lie back and relax, because your prince will take care of all your needs."

Nemuri bit her finger as Izuku started a slow rhythm that utilized his impressive length to really drag things out, her leg up on his shoulder allowed him to use more muscle groups to add to the enjoyment she was feeling.

A few steamy sweaty hours later Izuku flopped down next to a thoroughly satisfied Midnight and pulled the sheets over and cuddled up next to her. "We should do this again sometime," he said tiredly to the woman who ran her fingers through his hair.

"Don't think that you've won me over your highness, I'm just doing my duty is all," Nemuri deflected cheekily.

"Oh please, that thing with your tongue was all you," Izuku smirked and let out a yawn.

"Don't think I didn't appreciate your efforts, you are easily in my top ten shags," Nemuri chuckled and fluttered her eyes closed. "Get some sleep, you should be ready to drift off without my quirk."

"Yeah, but I wouldn't be opposed to one more round just to be sure," Izuku inquired whether he could get a little more out of the woman he just spent a few hours defiling.

"That's what they all say, one more round, just another blowjob, oops I didn't mean to stick it in there but let me keep going anyway," Nemuri scoffed. "If you don't go to sleep I'll just use my quirk since obviously sex isn't enough to tire you out."

Deciding to drop it since he much preferred this method than being gassed every night. "I'll be good, until you don't want me to."

Nemuri rolled her eyes and lightly slapped Izuku's shoulder. "Get some sleep." Letting herself relax in both the most comfortable bed she'd ever laid in and the embrace of another body.