Chapter 4

Izuku steps into Class 1A's dorm building with a smile on his face, Sakuya taking Mitsuki's place for the day as his cockwarmer, his dick so far up her ass that the tip is resting on her tongue. Sayuri follows behind him, the mind-control collar that she requested for herself on her sex toy registration form currently active, as proven by her lifeless eyes, forcing her to carry Izuku's luggage, including the recently-registered-sex-toys Inko, Iori, and Mitsuki included, into the building. Ignoring the 18 sets of eyes on him from his new classmates, he walks up to the key-rack, finds the one with his name on it, and heads for the elevator, Sayuri and his luggage following behind him.

"Holy shit, did you see that guy? Were all of those girls his slaves?" Kyoka asks, elbowing Momo as she does so to get her attention.

Momo shakes her head. "Actually, based on the brands I'd say that they were all Human Sex Toys he owns. It's the first time I've seen a 5-year old one, though. Aside from her, the youngest I've ever seen were a few 7-year olds from time to time. Usually, nobody allows themself to be made into one until they're 11-12."

Kyoka looks at her oldest friend with a raised eyebrow. "That's a thing? What's the difference between one of those and a sex slave?"

"For one, slaves still have human rights, albeit they do have fewer then people who aren't slaves, as they are still considered by the law to be human beings. Human Sex Toys, on the other hand, have no rights whatsoever. In the eyes of the law, they may as well be inanimate objects. While killing a slave is legal, there are several cruelties that are strictly forbidden. For Human Sex Toys, nothing is off limits. No cruelty is too cruel to do, there is no lines to cross. There are no rules on what you can and can't to to one, so long as you are it's owner. That's another thing, slaves are still he/she/they, a Human Sex Toy is an it. Also, unlike slaves, you don't need to fill out any paperwork to modify the body of a Human Sex Toy, you just need to take it to a bodymod shop, tell them what you want, and provide payment, and it'll be done. No ifs, ands, or buts. The final difference that I can think of off the top of my head is that, while a child born from a union between slave and owner is not a slave, a child born from a union between Human Sex Toy and owner is a Human Sex Toy." Momo explains, causing Kyoka's eyes to widen.

Unknown to them, a girl with red and white hair overhears every word of what is said. 'I wonder, how much would registering myself as one of those infuriate Endeavor?' She thinks to herself, already planning on doing so as soon as she finds someone worthy of owning her.

Elsewhere in the room, a pink-skinned girl is being held back from chasing after Izuku by her red-haired friend.

"Let me go, Eiko! He's the first hot guy I've seen in years! I need him!" She yells, trying to escape the red-haired girl's grasp.

"Not now, Mina!" She yells. "I would love to get a taste of that manliness myself, but we need to unpack still!!"

"So many Human Sex Toys at our age." A bird-headed girl says upon recognizing the brand on each of their chests. "What a mad banquet of darkness."

"Oh cheer up, Fumi!" A being of pure shadow says as it comes out of her stomach. "Look at the bright side, he's willing to fuck!"

The girl closes her eyes and leans back into the wall, pretending to ignore her quirk's words.

A very short girl with ball-shaped pig-tails drools as she stares at Izuku on his way to the elevator. "Oh ho ho, mama like." She says, drooling even as she does so.

Izuku steps into his room, removes Sakuya's limbless body from her bindings, shrinks his cock so that he can pull it out of her, and sets her on the bed. As soon as Izuku's cock stops blocking her mouth and stopping her from talking, she starts talking excitedly, rousing Iori from her nap.

"Did you see the way that they were looking at us!?" Sakuya exclaims. "Some of them looked like they had never seen like they'd never seen a real man before! It's like that one all-girls conservative town you showed me the video of you visiting. You know, the one where you fucked every single one of them into unconsciousness?"

Izuku thinks it over for a second for a bit before remembering. "Oh! I remember now! Sorry, I did it so long ago that I'd forgotten. Anyways, yeah, I saw the looks they were giving us. The blue-haired girl who looked appalled by us was actually at the entrance exam. She's real stuck up though, so tonight I'm gonna stick my dick so far up her ass that it comes out of her mouh, then I'm gonna try and fuck some of that seriousness out of her. She's way too serious in my opinion."

"I'm hungry." Iori says, finally deciding to speak up.

Izuku smiles and turns to her, before extending his dick into her stomach and releasing a load, having learned how to do so on command long ago. "There, that should tide you over until dinner." He says as he shrinks his dick back to normal.

Iori nods, patting her overfilled belly. "Mhm."

Izuku turns back to Sakuya. "Now then, was I just seeing things, or was everyone down there a girl?"

Sakuya nods. "Nope, you weren't just seeing things. Looks like you're the only guy in your class, since your only classmate who wasn't down there was mom. That's good, seeing as you're not into guys, right?"

Izuku nods. "Yep. Most of them seemed like real sluts, too. You know, not the normal kind of girls who have sex the same as everyone else, but the kind who will be willing to try literally any kind of sex at least once, no matter how kinky. Especially the midget, with how much she was drooling while staring at me."

Sakuya nods. "You're not aloud to bring any of us toys to class, right? With the exception of Sayuri, of course, since she's a lifeless puppet most of the time thanks to that collar of hers, so you could probably use that midget as a cockwarmer when in class. I guarantee that she'll be all for it."

"Yeah, you're right, I'm not. Though, that is a good idea. Besides, even if she says no I'll do it anyway." Izuku says while slamming his fist into his palm. "Anyways, I'm heading back down to the main room to rape that blue-haired chick, see ya." He says before he instructs Sayuri to continue unpacking while he's gone and leaves the room.

Sakuya sighs and, as best she can with no limbs, not even the stumps that Mitsuki has, she repositions herself into a comfortable position and closing her eyes to take a nap. Iori follows right behind her, hopping onto the bed and promptly passing out.

Izuku steps out of the elevator, and his cock is immediately down the throat of the girl who was drooling while watching him earlier, eliciting a muffled, yet still extremely loud, moan of pleasure from her.

Izuku is shocked, but yet reacts instantly, he extends his dick until it comes out her ass and lifts her with it, shocking her. He then extends it until it's over the couch, and moves her along it by thickening it as she goes, until she's over the couch and the tip is in her stomach, where he promptly fires off a load, before thickening the rest of his cock and forcing her off of it and onto the couch.

"Now that that's momentarily dealt with…" he says as he scans the room, looking for the blue-haired girl, but not finding her. "Damn, she must have headed to her room already, and I don't even know which one it is. Whatever, I'll just fuck…" he looks around for a bit, before his eyes land on Momo and Jiro. "Those two."