Hey, guys. Here is another installment from the "Spice" series. Enjoy!

A couple of years earlier….

Izuku shut his eyes as the cold, hard touch of the stranger caressed his chest. The sour scent of sweat and cheap perfume entranced his nose as he was alerted with a kiss from the stranger. She breathed into his mouth a foul stench that tasted of rotting ham. She swirled her tongue inside of his mouth, coating his teeth and gums with her juices. She continued cradling his chest, pinching and kneading it like raw dough.

"Soon, I am going to have her big thing moving back and forth inside of me." Izuku grimaced, lying on the soft, silky sheets that covered his back. "I wonder how many times she will come in me?"

"God, do you taste good?" The stranger commented, wiping the saliva with her lips. "She wasn't lying about your nubile nature. That's great as I don't like boys who misbehave."

She turned Izuku to the side, using one of her legs to keep him from moving. She resumed kissing his neck. She used one hand to knead his breast. Her other slowly trailed from his back to his ass.

"I'm really big, so we'll have to stretch this cute little pussy of yours." Izuku didn't comment on what she said to him. He clenched his teeth as the familiar sensation of fingers spreading his ass. He held his breath as he felt her fingers spreading his hole, going in and out in slow strokes.

"Like this. In and out, over and over. I'll put this dick inside of your cunt until the point I will impregnate your womb." She sniggered as she continued inserting her fingers into his ass. "A healthy color of pink. Sexy! I didn't think a boy like you would even have this."

What she was trying to say was that a boy like him shouldn't have a virgin ass. The stranger didn't care for virgins. Her hypocrisy of nubility and experience didn't make sense. As a matter of fact, this shouldn't have to make sense. He swallowed those thoughts as he felt her fingers leaving his ass.

"Don't tense up like that. Sensei would be disappointed if you don't perform up to standards." The stranger sniggered as she reinserted her fingers back into his ass. "It's sucking me right in. Being in here is going to feel so good. God, this ass was born to be a fucking toilet."

Despite his resistance, instincts told him that it was okay to enjoy the pleasure. It was pleasure, right? Regardless if it came from a woman, a man, yourself? He swallowed his pride as his body gave in to the wants of this pervert.

"You want me to stick it in, don't you?" The stranger said as she squeezed his nipple and licked his neck. "My fingers aren't enough, are they?"

"No, it isn't enough." Izuku responded. On cue, he spread his legs onto the fabric. The stranger's smile was wider than his own wing span. He knew his words were fruitless, no meaning. But, if he didn't give her what she wanted, then there was trouble from Sensei. "Put your dick in me." Izuku begged the stranger.

The stranger was pleased. She grabbed her already sturdy cock and used it to spank his ass. She wasted no time as she thrust her dick inside of him in one go.

Izuku's eyes widened as he felt the force of her girth penetrating his cavern.

Lying on his side, he felt her thrusting his dick in him in a back and forth motion. Moans filled the room as he was being straddled by the smelly stranger.

"Aungh! Aungh!" Izuku cried out as he being fucked. Her dick was skewering his inner walls, making sure all of his senses were going to feel her mighty power.

His now hardened cock began to leak precum, soaking the sheets on the bed.

"This cunt is tight. Are you sure you're not a virgin?" The stranger asked as she kept thrusting.

"No," responded Izuku.

"Tch! Whatever. Either way, I am not stopping until I coat your walls."

Izuku's moans were heavenly to the stranger. She had never had a boy that was as pleasant as this. Sensei did get herself a good toy.

Izuku drooled on the sheets, taking himself away into the fantasy of his being used like a cumdump.

Her dick was huge, going all the way to the hilt. If he was a girl, he would surely become pregnant.

"Slow down," he told her. "It's starting to hurt."

"No way," she interjected. "Sensei tells me that you love to lie. It doesn't hurt. You love being fucked lie this." She bucked her hips harder, which made him cry out louder. "See! That place. I know it feels good. C'mon, take this dick, you fucking bitch!"

Just like that, the switch has been flipped. "Yes!" He cried out. She continued straddling him as she knew she was close to blowing a fat one in him. Izuku felt his dick continue leaking precum. He knew he was getting close.

"God, I am close. God, I am close." Izuku said.

"I'm going to cum. About to cream your snatch."

"Yes. Come in me. Fill me up!" Izuku begged.

Without warning, the stranger creamed Izuku's snatch with her sperm. Izuku moaned as he felt his dick spurting with cum. He yelped each time she thrust and filled his cavern with her milk. She continued to thrust until she couldn't produce anymore spunk.

Basked in the sticky and sour sweat of the stranger, the sex was finally over.

"Damn, like a deprived housewife," said the stranger. "Melting from your hips. Your pussy keeps sucking me in."

"I am filled with your seeds," responded Izuku. "God, does it feel hot."

It was the sound of the bell that interrupted their moment.

"Time's up."

The stranger cursed under her breath. That was what she got for performing foreplay. She pulled herself from his ass. She tried not to pay attention to the strawberry milk that was made. She wasn't convinced that he wasn't a virgin. It mattered not, at least she had a chance to nut.

"Hope to see you again." The stranger said as she tossed some cash on him. "My advice. Let Sensei get someone to run a train on you. Tight pussies really piss me off and get some fat on you. Don't really like skin and bones."

She said nothing further as she grabbed her clothes and headed out of the door.

Once he heard the door click, he sat up and looked at the yen notes that covered his naked body.

"$1000." $1000 was the cost of his worth according to the stranger. He picked and peeled off the notes that were soaked with sweat and cum. Of course, not all the money was his. It was going to be taxed. He placed the money onto the dresser. Reaching for a cigarette, he knew it wouldn't be long before Sensei would show up.

Hopefully, he would have time for a shower.

Back to the present….

Glynda could tell Izuku's ass was hungry for more. Each time she thrust her hips, Izuku happily moaned like a bitch in heat and his dick was dancing like it was in its own groove.

"It's so big, Sensei. I can feel it ramming my insides." Izuku cried out as he felt his ass being skewered by his professor — effectively his new mistress.

"Glad to see you are being truly honest with yourself," responded Glynda. "This sexy body of yours, Midoriya. This body of a maiden. If I grab your hips and use your body weight, I wonder just how deep I can go?"

"A-ah! Sensei. Your cock is already far as it is. Stop pushing!"

His breathing was getting heavier and his moans were non-stop. If it wasn't for the support of Glynda holding onto him, he could have easily fallen backward.

"Harder! Y-yes! Fuck this slutty hole, Sensei!" Izuku cried out.

"What was that?" Glynda responded delightfully. "Could you repeat that?"

"A-ah! Please fuck this slutty hole. Fill me to the brim!"

Glynda smiled naughtily as she fulfilled his wishes. As she continued to thrust, her eyes widened when seeing his dick being released with spunk. She was elated to his spunk being sprayed like a leaky faucet.

"That was quite the release, wasn't it? When you come your entrance gets so much tighter."

"You fuck me so good," he cried out. "So tight I could burst."

He shuddered once more as he could feel his dick coming once more.

Glynda gyrated her hips into him as far as she could go. She could hear his voice getting hoarse. She lost track of time since coming back from the mountains after entertaining guests.

Izuku hovered himself onto Glynda, his chest covering her luscious breasts. She slid her hands around his hips as she continued to thrust. "Oum, Midoriya. Keep it tight. I am getting close."

"I can feel it," he responded. "You can come inside of me. Fill me to the brim."

The blonde professor leaned forward and kissed him on the lips. As they locked tongues, the pace grew faster as she wanted to coat his non-existent womb.

Looking at this boy that was hers brought such joy that she didn't realize that she was coating his cavern with her sperm. She heard him whimper as his body got heavier.

"U-uhh! So much inside," he said. "My stomach is going to be opened up."

She continued pouring her seed inside of him until she couldn't anymore. She pulled him into another kiss, sucking his tongue and pulling it into her mouth. His precious eyes were getting pale, just lost in the delight of the forbidden pleasure between student and professor.

Izuku rolled from her and lied to his side. Glynda spanked his ass as she could see the load coming out of his ass. "Oum, I came a lot, did I? I could make you pregnant."

He didn't respond. He grabbed the blanket and covered his nakedness from the cold.

"It feels good having you as my personal pet." She said as she cuddled with him. "Then yet again, it turns me on seeing others having you, wanting you, desiring you." She whispered in his ear. "Seeing someone that goes inside of you and knowing no matter how much you give them something, it isn't theirs."

She clapped her hands and shut off the lights. School was tomorrow so she had to get up early to send him off first. If they asked questions, he probably came from the manga cafe as he often did in his spare time. Of course, it meant getting another demerit from Aizawa-sensei, which meant being directed back to her. It was the circle of life, giving and taking.

The next day….

He drank mineral water as he didn't particularly have an appetite. It was thanks to Glynda's special milk that was keeping him full. He sighed as he grabbed his shoes as he was preparing to head home.

…!

Izuku was too focused on his thoughts when he inadvertently bumped into someone. The impact caused the person to fall backwards to the ground. The sound of books thumped the tile floors along with the scattering of papers.

"Holy Esdeath, I'm sorry." Izuku said as he apologetically bowed. His eyes saw that it was the very person that he accidentally hit a few days prior, Joan Arc.

"Oum, are you like a magnet that stirs bad luck?" Joan asked, jokingly of course.

Izuku's curious eyes wandered down to her skirt. This time they were black-and-red striped.

"Ahem! My eyes are up here…pervert!"

He waved his hands. "Honest to God, I wasn't staring."

"Yeah, right…and bumping me again was an 'accident.'"

He bowed apologetically once more.

"I'm kidding, I'm kidding," she responded.

He reached over to Joan and picked her up. Thankfully, there weren't any books this time. "Once again, I am sorry, uhh…"

"Joan! Joan Arc. Short, sweet, and to the point!" Joan responded to him. "Midoriya, right?"

Izuku nodded to the blonde gaijin.

She snapped her fingers. "That's right. Izuku. But others call you Deku, right?"

A sweatdrop appeared on his forehead. "Yes!"

She giggled. "Of course if you want to be called that. No harm done if you don't. As I said earlier, call me Jauney!"

He nodded in understanding as he dusted himself off.

"So, where are you off to, Izuku?" Joan asked.

"Actually, I am heading home."

"Cool! Do you stay on campus?"

"I do."

"Cool. Wish I could stay on campus with the others but I live off campus."

"Sounds like a better plan. At least you have your privacy."

"Not really. I have roommates but they go to other schools in the area."

"Is that so?"

Izuku looked at the clock. It wasn't often that he had an evening off to himself. He had enough time to head back and watch Kamen Rider.

Before pondering his next move, Joan stepped in and asked. "I know this may sound weird but do you have any time coming to this tea place." She put her hands in a praying position. "I know it's crazy and we don't know each other from a can of paint but I don't know much Japanese and I've heard about this tea place…and…and…"

He shut his eyes, knowing his easy-going nature. "Sure. I'll take you. However, I do need to go by my place first and drop some stuff off."

She clapped her hands. "Thank you so much."

Side by side, the duo headed out of the school and toward Alliance Heights. Izuku kept his composure as he walked beside this stranger. However, there was something about the girl that was different. As if she was a kindred spirit. It was rare that he was acceptable to strangers, especially that the majority only wanted what was in his pants.

It was a good thing Joan had missed it but a sincere smile spread across his face.

His genuine smile.

To be continued….