Hey, guys! GOTA and BD, here. We honestly STILL couldn't place this story when making this. So, let's call this gentle(?) yandere. And yes, this chapter is a play on words from the anime, 'School Days.' In this particular chapter, Izuku is caught in the grasp of Tsuyu and her 'special quirk.' Meanwhile, a group of teenage girls forms an alliance to unify their obsession with their cinnamon roll. What will happen in this chapter? Read and find out on 'School Dazed (Part III)!' Enjoy! It's an OOC Izuku x Harem!

It was a free period today in Aizawa-sensei's class. The black-haired sensei really didn't have an explanation for the cancellation of her class. However, she did mention to her students that 'something was the mist. Something arid and it disgusted her. Something was missing and she was going to find it. Something of the greenish kind.'

Tenya Iida didn't really care as he was selected as a substitute for the time being until Aizawa's return. To him, it was the perfect opportunity to assert his authority.

Or, so he thought.

Vice President Momo Yaoyorozu was rubbing an apple on her breasts. The ponytailed teen breathed over it before placing it onto the tied-and-gagged Iida's nose.

"Now, Iida. In order to not let your other testicle become sour raisins, keep this beauty on top of your nose until the end of the day." The vice president released a strong cackle as she put it on the bridge of his nose. "Now, my dear, don't let it drop or you want to sing soprano in the girls' choir."

Tears were falling from Iida's eyes as he was condemned to Aizawa-sensei's chair. Yaoyorozu sat in front of the classroom as she let it be known that she was in charge of 1-A for the time being.

She coughed, announcing her presence to the girls. She was grateful to the gods that she has a black card. A kind of card that allowed anyone to do anything at any time. She decided to let the boys of 1-A and 1-B go to a skin joint. No strings attached and besides, Reiko Yanagi of 1-B had another cousin who was security and wouldn't ask questions. Hormonally-challenged boys like Kirishima, Tokoyami, Shouda, and the rubberbanded grapehead like Mineta wouldn't mind. Momo promised him a lap dance from the dancer if it meant going away for the day (preferably the rest of her life).

"Afternoon, fellow ladies of 1-A and 1-B." Yaoyorozu crossed her legs as she announced the fellow women. "The Society of the Deku Kind can come to order!"

"Oppa!" The girls shouted in unison.

"Welcome, fellow ladies or the ones that count, today. Today, we have a serious situation," said Yaoyorozu while observing the crowd. "But, before doing so, let's say the pledge."

We are the lassies of the Society of the Deku Kind

We promise to keep things open when it comes to loving our cinnamon roll

We won't betray, lie, or steal to have rendezvous without permission from a fellow lassie

Deku is one, one is Deku. All for Deku and Deku for all

Class 1-B member, Ibara Shiozaki, stood up following the pledge. "Shiozaki, a woman of God, and secretary of the Society of the Deku Kind, we must commence this pledge by the Order of the Pinky Swore. Ladies, women of God, wrap the pinky around a fellow member.

The girls paired to wrap their pinkies together. Ibara nodded approvingly. She turned to Momo who granted her permission to commence the Order of the Pinky Swore.

Pinky, pinky bow-bell,

Whoever tells a lie

Will sink down to the bad place

And never rise up again.

"Yubikiri genman, uso tsuitara hari senbon nomasu!" Ibara spoke loudly to her fellow members. "In English, Finger cut-off, ten thousand fist-punchings, whoever lies has to swallow a thousand needles. Understood?!"

"Oppa," shouted the girls in unison.

Ibara clapped her hands in a prayer position. "In Jesus' name, amen! President and Mistress?" She turned to Momo, signaling the vice-president to commence with the meeting. "Thank you, Shiozaki!" She got from the desk as she walked around to her fellow members.

"Fellow Lassies, lend me your ears! We have trouble in the midst of our beloved Deku." She turned to fellow member, Kinoko Komori. "Lights, Komori!"

"Hai!" The mushroom girl shut off the lights.

Momo turned on the projector and lowered the projector screen, which blocked the tied Tenya from sight. Momo used a remote to turn on a picture.

It was a picture of Miruko-sensei and Fuyumi Todoroki.

The girls hissed when seeing Miruko-sensei.

Momo pointed with intent to the screen. "This woman! This bitch has been seen around our Deku and rumors have it," She stopped, bowing and giving herself the sign of the cross, "that her dirty cracked, chapped lips have ingested the godly seed of our Deku!"

Blasphemous!

That dirty whore!

Skank!

Bitch ass twat!

Momo wanted silence. The girls listened. "Unfortunately, there are others. Word from the grapevine has said that we have fellow classmates as well." She released a heavy sigh. "I am afraid that one or two might be members or associated with this society."

Oh, my God!

How dare you betray your fellow sisters!

God doesn't love deceivers and liars. Confess your sins to the almighty! Repent! Repent!

Momo folded her arms, inciting silence.

"Todoroki-chan may have fallen astray but we would be sure to deprogram her as soon as we are able to. Fellow lassie and Fuyumi's younger sister, Shouto-chan will be certain of that. Whenever she returns from her missionary work in Bolivia."

"She is doing the Lord's work," cried Ibara weepingly.

"And getting the shipment of that rhino horn," said Pony slyly.

"It isn't the only thing becoming horn-y," said the jokester Setsuna.

Pony pouted. "Tokage!"

Setsuna shrugged her shoulders. "If the shoe fits, I mean horn." She winked.

Momo blushed, briefly imagining the thought of that ragging papal bull wanting to fill her tight, moist cavern. Hated to sound blasphemous but she wouldn't mind being filled of that holy ghost. She, then, returned to composure. "This is a problem and we can't allow this. As fellow yande...fellow protectors of Deku, we have all made a pact to love Deku as one." She then gripped and gnashed her teeth. "And won't let certain interloping shrews from stopping that."

Yaoyorozu was aware of the leaks in their society. When she mentioned the one that counts, she was referencing some rogues in the confederation.

"Bitches like Muriko-sensei, Kayama-sensei, Mount Lady, the Wild, Wild Kittens, and even our Aizawa-sensei are to be watched at all times," said Momo. She paused when seeing the angry face of her young lassie, Eri. "Okay, not Aizawa-sensei." She took a breath. "And unfortunately, even the friends, if you want to call them your friends, that are rogues and outside of this group needs to be watched."

"Umm, Yaoyorozu-chan." It was the mysterious girl Reiko that spoke to the vice president. "Your horns are showing."

Momo put her hand on her forehead. "Augh! See what these conniving bitches make me do?!" She strained as she pushed her horns back. "Sorry about that! But, it goes to show you that these devils are on their game. And so do we. Right, ladies?"

"Oppa," shouted the girls.

Momo sat back on the desk. She raised the screen to see if the apple was still on Tenya's nose. She frowned as it still sat there. She snapped her fingers, cursing under her breath. "Damn it! Screw this, I need a stress reliever." She used her finger to flick the apple out of his nose. Tenya groaned in agony, knowing of the inevitable. "Oh, well, Iida. You were warned." She developed a wicked Cheshire grin. She turned to her Young Lassie in Training, Eri. "Please stroll Iida to our Modification Room."

"You mean the downstairs basement."

Momo said, showing the emphasis of her stress on her face. "Yes, the Modification Room. Tsunotori, Utsushimi, and Hatsume will be there to accommodate. They are our surgeons!"

Tenya was groaning no loudly as Eri escorted him out of the classroom. Pony was grabbing her nursing attire from her backpack as she preparing to have their fun with Tenya.

And readers, don't worry! I am not going to cut his testicles off. We have some blinder clamps, lemon juice, and dry ice to make him feel like he has lost his balls. Can a girl have fun? Mom turned to the girls. "Meeting is adjourned. Feel free to discuss or to roam as you please! Ciao!"

The remaining girls were discussing the information about the meeting and sharing details on what they wanted to do Izuku when they get the opportunity.

I want to be in his dreams each and every night. Making him mine...I mean ours. No matter what.

Times when I want to skip Safe Day to have his kits.

Me, too! I want to have Deku's Puppies.

Let's see if Mistress would allow this for us?

What about being Pro Heroes?

I will give my life to have Izuku to be inside of me.

Meanwhile, in the back of the classroom, there were a couple of lassies that one can say that they are in the league of their own. Honestly, Yaoyorozu didn't care for that group of girls but they were quite reliable, especially when it comes to their man.

The girls sat side by side with each other. Holding hands and staring cynically at their threat on the projector screen.

"Dearest sister?" It was the redhead that spoke first. Her skin was paler than the moon and her facial features were flawless. Her spell-binding eyes entranced any man or woman that set upon them. All part of the ploy when she snared them into her trap, tasting the sweet nectar of blood from their still pumping veins. She was the child of the night, the princess of bats.

Those who know her affectionately call her Itsuka Kendou.

"Yes, dearest sis." It was a brunette. The silent beauty. The kind one would never know until she made her presence known. Be as it was a woman or a man, even a young teenager, no one was exempt from the piercing canines of Yui Kodai. Her beauty was unaltered, non-faltered, flawless, a delicate porcelain doll. From across a street, she could detect the sugar levels of a person's blood and the subtle flavor hues unknown to man. An uncontrolled diabetic was like walking candy, she could tell them how sweet they were as she led them to the closest place she could partake undisturbed.

"I think someone is trying to make their claim on our blood doll." Itsuka held onto Yui's hand, rubbing it affectionately.

"Yes," she said sternly. "Somebody is making our gourmet meal into a side dish." She turned to Itsuka. "And I don't like it when someone would do such things. Especially if he was ours first."

Itsuka and Yui affectionately called each other sisters. They were part of an infamous vampire clan called the Lost Ones. One of the youngest in their clan, their orders by their queen was to find a blood doll to bring back to their coven. Their queen wanted a boy with the purest heart. A boy who wouldn't question or object to anything. A queen who wanted to make the boy her king to her fellow children.

The queen wanted them to infiltrate the school as students to find her blood doll. As soon as they did, they were to report back to the coven.

Unfortunately, the sisters had other plans. Just like the queen, the girls grew fond over him and possessive over him. The girls smiled as they watch their classmates. Their mistress Momo was right about the rogues in their confederation.

Itsuka and Yui were the first to break Izuku into this misguided harem.

Sometime before the School Dazed harem began….

It was after school in the teacher's lavatory on the main floor of the campus. The teachers were at a faculty meeting in another building. Most of the students were gone for the day. However, there were a couple of students who were responsible for cleaning the lavatories of the main building.

Itsuka Kendou, Yui Kodai, and Izuku Midoriya.

Izuku sat on the toilet. He was entranced by the prowess of the women. Already in drunk in love by the women's scent - smelling of lilies and lilac. The vampire sisters looked amused. They knew their trick of him catching the girls in the act of kissing in the bathroom stall would capture their attention.

Lovely sirens, whispering a song into his tender ear, calling his name as he dropped the mop and was led to the stall were the kissing sisters resided.

Izuku stood motionless. A nubile boy watching the girls partake of each other. Swapping tongues and sharing forbidden kisses of the same sex. The girls acted like he wasn't there. To seem so close but so far away was the motive. They knew he couldn't resist. Who would resist the temptation of the lesbian kind?

'Midoriya,' said Kodai in a hoarse whisper. 'Come to us!' A brush of her breath came to him like a rushing wind. Sweet and savory, filling his nose as he was being pulled into the stall.

'Midoriya,' said Kodai again, saying his name as he was being filled by her lovely spell. The girls were unkemptly dressed. They appeared like have ravished each other for quite some time. Yui began unbuttoning Itsuka's blouse. Meanwhile, Kendou inserted her hand into Yui's hot fleshly cavern. Yui expelled her hot breath, making the atmosphere hotter by the touch, by the moan.

Overall, by their womanly scent.

'Midoriya, I-zu-ku!" It was Kendou. By that time, her blouse was removed, showcasing her breasts. They weren't luscious like Yaoyorozu or Kayama-sensei's titties but they were succulent enough for consumption. Kodai didn't mind ravishing those titties.

'Like what you see, Midoriya," asked Kodai in a Cheshire grin. By that time, she unbuttoned her blouse, showing her pink floral bra. It didn't take long for her to remove her bra, showing her luscious and tender titties. A bit bigger than Kendou, she wasn't ashamed of her assets. It gave Kendou the entire.

And this time, Izuku.

Kendou hovered over Izuku. She opened her mouth to showcase her fangs. She laughed as Izuku didn't resist. He stood motionless but judging by the bump in his pants, he wasn't denying it.

'Seems like your son enjoys me. Let me see if he wants to come out and play,' said Itsuka as she undid his pants. Meanwhile, Kodai buried her tities onto Izuku's face. 'Partake in my body. Nourish yourself and give yourself to us. No resistance, Midoriya. You will surrender to us.'

The girls smelled his blood on the first day of their arrival. Such a moe boy, such adorable to the girls. The emerald-haired teen reminded them of a cute, dashing puppy. Or a younger brother they can dote and surround him with cute things. The girls as they held hands knew what they wanted.

We want that boy!

Itsuka hovered her breath, rubbing his erect cock through his boxers. Seeing the precum soaking through his boxers only craved the hunger for the redhead. Izuku melted under their hands. Yui moaned delightfully as he nibbled on her supple titties. She smiled, thinking that milk would come into his mouth. She held his cheeks as he continued sucking. Such a sweet, sweet boy!

Itsuka could no longer wait. She inserted her mouth onto his swollen dick. Izuku realized the hot mouth pussy was upon him but Yui distracted him with a kiss. Both girls fulfilled their desires.

We can smell your desires, Izuku!

You resist because you are too pure to think impure thoughts.

Surrender yourself to us, Izuku! We will take care of you.

Surrender to us! Become our lovers! Become our brother!

BECOME OUR BLOOD DOLL!

Back to the present….

Dearest sister, we are responsible for the start of this. Credit should be due to us! Kodai spoke telepathically with her sister, Itsuka as she agreed to her point of view.

Although I don't like the skanks and shrews fucking with OUR blood doll, we must keep appearances. Itsuka replied back telepathically to Yui. His precious blood isn't mature enough and we aren't enough for his sustenance. But I do not like others who don't ask us sisters permission to consume with our blood doll.

We have such a piteous alliance with them until he matures. And one then, Kendou, he is OURS for the taking.

Believe, dearest sister! These lassies can keep him for a finite time. Before long, we want him back permanently.

Meanwhile….

At this particular juncture, Izuku didn't know what to do. He couldn't say he was never in this predicament, but under these circumstances, the situation is special. Izuku's eyes widened when he saw the growing erection coming from Tsuyu's groin.

He muffled loudly through the ball-and-gag. Tsuyu, what in the hell is that?

"You're probably thinking what is this extra appendage, aren't you," questioned Tsuyu. "And relax, it is not a dick. However, it will assist me with my one and true dick. You!"

She sighed as she took off her uniform. She took off her shirt, exposing her breast. She slowly took off her gym shorts and her panties, exposing her extra organ. It was smaller than Izuku's dick, but it appeared capable of stimulating anyone she wanted. She made her way to his direction.

"This is like a tail of sorts or a tongue pussy," she explained. "You are the first to know that I am not your ordinary frog girl." She knelt down to him. "I am a succubus."

A succubus!

"That's right, Izuku baby," said Tsuyu matter-of-factly. "I am a sex demon, a slave to the dick or pussy." She raised her eyebrow. "I don't discriminate. However, your dick and your dick alone is the exception. I've dreamed of your cock filling me, bathing me in your finest of seeds. The things I wanted to do to you, or I am going to do to you is beyond description." The frog girl narrowed her eyes, glaring at the startled bound-and-gagged Izuku. "And being a sex demon means I know every single thing you have done with women. And we just can't have every girl in my circle, can we? Ribbit!"

Izuku witnessed the sex organ slithering its way to his direction. Fearful of this unknown object, he began panicking. Tsuyu was amused, seeing her once docile husband-to-be panicking became a turn on.

"That's right! Scream, ribbit! For the screams will turn into pleasure," she said as she felt the tail making contact with his skin. Izuku felt the wettened muscle making impact. It felt strange, he thought.

"Now, my lovely organ, partake upon our husband! Itadakimasu!" Tsuyu used her powers to make her tongue pussy pulled the clothes from him. Now torn and tattered, Izuku was now naked, bounded, and gagged.

To Tsuyu, delicious!

They were in their nakedness. Tsuyu and Izuku looked at each other. She took her hand and put it on her chest. "This is the first time I really took a gander of your body, Izuku. Without rushing that is."

He questioned how gentle Tsuyu was as she gently rubbed the ridges of his pecs. She took her time as if she was painting a picture. Her hair was touching his dick. Every time she moved it, his dick twitched. "You have great muscles, Izuku. Why do you flinch when I touch you?"

Izuku couldn't answer as he was wearing a ball-and-gag.

Tsuyu was tickled, knowing of his incapability to speak.

Izuku watched as her tongue pussy began spooling liquid from its spout.

"It's an aphrodisiac. It secretes juices from my pussy, making you become hypnotized and entranced by my pleasure," she told him. "Let me guess? 'No, don't do it! Please, no!" She was saying this to him mockingly. She lathered his dick in her juices until the tongue pussy was around his dick. It cradled his balls, giving it a pat before putting more saliva around his now erect member.

"I know how your head is sensitive when I rub it like this," she said as she pinched it, making him flinch. "Your balls are swelling. God, are you going to burst? At any moment, I move my tongue to the shaft where you welcome your seed to the world." She giggled. "You go fap fap fap squirt squirt squirt. What turns me on is the amount you release. You can definitely make a girl pregnant for sure." She pinched her nipple. "And I can't wait to absorb this into my pussy!"

Izuku began squirming. Tsuyu licked her lips tenderly and alluringly.

"Oh! Didn't you know?! Your semen absorbs into my tongue pussy. Not only for nourishment but for egg dropping."

Izuku squirming some more, releasing drool from the gag. Tsuyu pressed her face to his face, licking it.

"Yummy for my tummy, ribbit!" Tsuyu said with glee. "Now, let's take care of my other tummy!"

Her tongue pussy gripped the shaft faster. She applied more saliva to not cause friction. She didn't want Izuku out of commission if his dick were to be sore. "We don't have much time left. I have something to goose you up." She put her fingers in her mouth. She thrust quickly as if she was giving oral sex. He watched as she was thrusting her fingers and drooling all over it.

He was turned on by it.

She saw his expression.

"You are getting stiffer," she said while she was laughing. "You like when I play with my mouth?"

Izuku remained quiet, looking away.

She grinned. She peered over here and kissed him on his nose. "I love your honesty. Now cum!" She gave the final push before he released his seed. The seed spilled all over his stomach. Some got on Tsuyu's face and hands. Plenty of it lapped onto her tongue pussy. She felt the hotness of his sperm.

Hmm! Ribbit! Milk does the body good. Oh, my God! Finally! Finally! I am bathing in my husband's sperm. Yes, I got him. I got him. I have broken him. He is going to be mine. You belong to me, Izuku Midoriya! I will be sure of that. I will be sure!

She pulled some semen from her face. It reminded her of cobbed webs. She licked her fingertip with his sperm. She cooed and judging the expression she was making, Izuku guessed she was approved.

"Delectable." She continued licking his contents until her fingers were wiped clean. Seeing the mess on his stomach, she used her actual tongue to clean any remnants. "Can't waste any drops now, can we?"

A few moments, she removed the bag-and-gag from his mouth. Out came his juices and his hot breath over his face. "I better not catch you cheating on me, or else!" She sealed that deal with a passionate tongue kiss.

About an hour later….

Izuku was fortunate to have another spare of gym clothes as he exited out of the gymnasium. Instead of heading to the main entrance, he escorted himself out to the back. Tsuyu told him that she would cover his mess in return for his silence. Izuku didn't even budge as he left out with haste.

As he was contemplating to head to the pharmacy to purchase Tsuyu a morning-after pill, he felt a cold presence looming in the area.

Come to me!

A melodic whisper like a gentle breeze. The announcement of their arrival was a slight drop in the air temperature and the descent of absolute silence following the song.

Come to me! Izuku, where are you! Come to us! My love! Come to us!

Without turning, Izuku knew that the sisters were there. Each hand made contact with the other.

They made their presence known as both girls placed their mouth against his neck. Their breaths heating his neck. He felt the incisors touching his skin. His heart began to race.

"Where were you, my blood doll?" It was Kodai that spoke, her finger alighted on her exposed neck, cold as a cadaver. She ran it from behind her ear to the edge of his gym shirt and audibly sniffed like a wine connoisseur taking in a fine vintage.

Izuku knew that he didn't have to answer for they knew by his scent.

"Tsuyu," Kodai answered coldly. She then turned to Kendou. Kendou didn't answer but nodded. Kodai took Izuku by his hips.

"To our hideout," asked Itsuka.

"Yes, dearest sister! For our blood doll needs to be cleansed and for us to be fed," said Yui. Izuku looked nervously as Yui pressed her face to his neck. "Sorry, my love, but there is no other way." She pinched a nerve, immediately putting him to sleep.

I love him but he doesn't need to know our hideout or our true selves!

He knows that we are vampires.

Not everything a vampire does. Plus, it seems that certain people are needed to be put in their place, Kendou. Now, let's go. I can hear Bunny Girl and her little pet coming.

And just like that, the girls transformed into bats and make their way to their hideout to incite their punishment to Izuku. What would that be, readers? I guess we will find out at another time.

To be continued….