Summary:
During the dawn of quirks, a woman used her quirk to create a virus that completely eradicated the male sex, leaving only women behind. Now, Izuku Midoriya is born, the first man to survive more than 5 seconds after his birth in more than 200 years.
Chapter 1:
"This… this is incredible…" A doctor says as she stares down at the baby boy in her hands who, despite crying like any other newborn, is completely fine. He's alive, despite more than an hour having passed since his birth, something that cannot be said for any other man born within the past 200 years.
"How is this even possible? How is he not dead?" Nezumi asks, looking down at the sleeping form of one Izuku Midoriya, now 3 months old, and still alive.
"We don't know, mam. We're thinking it might have something to do with his quirk, but until Dr. Quirk comes next month, we won't know for sure." The doctor says in response.
The rat-like woman nods. "That is the most likely explanation, yes." She then turns toward Izuku's mother, who is sitting in a chair nearby. "Do you have any idea what his quirk might me, Mrs. Midoriya? Perhaps something inherited from your wife?"
Inko thinks about it for a minute, before suddenly her eyes widen.
"Hiashi-chan's quirk is Fire Breath, but her sister's quirk is called "Perfect Condition", which makes it so that she is always in perfect physical condition, her muscles never atrophy nor does she ever gain unnecessary fat. Come to think of it, I've never seen her get sick, either. Maybe Izuku inherited a mutated form of that?"
Nezumi rubs her chin. "Perhaps. It's an interesting thought at the very least."
"You were right on the money, Mrs. Midoriya." Dr. Quirk says while staring at Izuku with her quirk active. "I'd suggest naming his quirk "Perfect Body". It does everything his aunt's does and then some. He is completely immune to every disease, virus, poison, venom, and any other toxic substance, even radiation. His body is perfectly suited for any environment, even the vacuum of space. He can breathe underwater, is completely immune to both heat and cold, can survive any amount of atmospheric pressure applied to him, is immune to both acidic and basic substances, can survive without food, water, and air for upwards of 3 years before he starts to experience negative side effects, can regrow lost limbs in a matter of seconds, can see via echolocation in the absence of light, does not experience cell decay, etc., the list goes on. This boy may just have one of the most powerful and varied quirks in the entire world." She says before turning to Inko. "Mam, I'd suggest going into government protection until Izuku's old enough to take care of himself. If the public gets wind of this, all kinds of villains will be targeting you to try and get their hands on him, both for his quirk and because he's a male."
"How? I have no ties to the government. I've never even spoken to ANY politician EVER." Inko responds.
Dr. Quirk raises an eyebrow at her. "Mam, I'm a hero, I have governmental ties. It would be trivial for me to get a protective offer sent to you with this information, all you would have to do is accept."
Inko thinks it over for a moment. "Okay, if you do get one sent, I'll accept it."
The offer arrived the next day, and Inko, Izuku, and Izumi(Izuku's older sister) were in protective housing within a week.
As Izuku grew, Inko realized she was far from the best mother for him. She tried her hardest, but with no knowledge of men due to them having been extinct for over 200 years, she was bound to make mistakes. Boys and girls have differing needs, after all, you can't raise a boy like you would a girl, and you can't raise a girl like you would a boy. Eventually, a choice would have to be made; she could either give him up to someone who had studied men and understood their needs, or she could submit to him entirely, allowing him to decide how she raises him, there's nobody who understands what a man needs better than a man, after all.
'In hindsight, the choice was obvious.' Inko thinks to herself as she exits her bedroom and heads to the kitchen to begin preparing breakfast. It's the day after Izuku's 13th birthday, which is when the choice was made for her when the government agent assigned to regularly checking up on them, Misa Akatani, had made her weekly visit and informed her of the decision made by the higher ups in the government, that being that her and Izumi were to submit themselves to Izuku, body and mind, if they wanted to stay with him now that he was beginning to enter sexual maturity. Essentially, they have been chosen as the first 2 members of Izuku's government mandated harem, tasked with birthing more men who would, in turn, be tasked with fathering even more men with more women, and the cycle would repeat until the number of men reached the same number as there once were before they were annihilated by that disease quirk from the dawn of quirks.
This would fix the declining international birth rate, which only existed in the first place due to highly expensive technology, which the public had free access to, that allowed 2 women to have a child, the fetus of said child being implanted into the chosen birth-mother's womb to develop until birth. The main problem with this technology, and the reason that men are so desperately needed, is that it's unreliable, with as few as 25 babies out of every 100 not being miscarried.
"Hey, mom, what's for breakfast?" Izumi asks, entering the kitchen herself.
Inko turns to her with a smile, which quickly turns to a frown as she sees cum from last night leaking from Izumi. Inko, herself, had also been pumped full, but she was using a vaginal plug to prevent any cum from escaping.
"Izumi, either clean yourself out, or put a plug in. I will not have you leaking all over my floor." Inko says sternly. "Where's Izuku, by the way? Is he still asleep?"
Izumi shakes her head, using her fingers to prevent any more from leaking out. "He's taking a shower. I offered to join him, but Misa-san said that she'd by joining him in the shower, and would not appreciate any other distractions. Pretty sure that means that she's currently getting pounded into oblivion while pretending to actually care about the shower itself."
Inko sighs, fully believing that her friend would do that. "That does sound like her, yes. To answer your first question, it's pancakes, scrambled eggs, and bacon."
Izumi nods and smiles, before leaving to go get a vaginal plug.
