"Alright, everyone, thank you all for coming today," said Kendo as she, Izuku, Shinso, and Kawakami entered one of the larger gyms used by the hero course students: Gym Alpha. Walking in, Izuku found that it reminded him of a higher end traditional gym. The sort of gym used by those in the higher end of society that, if he wanted just a day pass, would probably cost as much as his parents made in an entire year! The first half of the gym had nothing but matted floors and walls, no doubt meant to be used for group exercises and sparring. As for the other half of the room, Izuku could see row after row of various weight machines. Some of them were familiar like bench presses, leg presses, leg curl machines. But then, there were some that looked a little…strange. One that he could see looked like you could put your foot in it, kicking into the air with weights creating resistance. That or someone's tail, either seemed like an option. Of course, there was more to the gym than all that. Along the sides of the walls were rock climbing walls that went all the way to the ceiling as well as doors leading to a basement level where a couple of pools were kept. All in all, this seemed like the ideal place to train!
As they walked onto the mat, Izuku felt someone watching him from behind. Quickly turning, he saw that it was Kan-sensei. The man had his back to the wall, arms crossed over his chest as he surveyed the students in the room with a small frown. And, as he turned around, Izuku thought he knew what was causing him to make that expression. Class 1-B were huddled together in the center while the general studies students were off to the side, a good distance between the two groups. None of them were trying to mingle with the heroes and none of the heroes were making any attempt as well.
Well, that was going to change.
"So, we have a limited amount before the Sports Festival," announced Kendo as she stood in front of the group, Izuku taking his place next to her. As for Shinso and Kawakami, the two of them just walked in front of the hero course students. Not blending with them, but not standing apart from them either. "And sadly, there is a lot of ground we all need to cover in order to be ready. So I need all of you to listen closely and pay attention so I don't need to repeat myself. To start off, both me and Midoriya are going to be splitting all of you into two groups. One group will be doing basic combat training, things like fighting stances and one on one combat as well as working on your quirks, while the other works on the weight machines and anything else you might feel you need. Then, after an hour, the groups will switch places. These groups will be split evenly, with those who have more powerhouse type quirks will be in my group while those who are more agile will work with Midoriya. After a week of this, Midoriya will take charge of my group while I take the reins on his."
Izuku nodded as listened to Kendo talk about what the two class reps had gone over earlier today. While they could have just kept the groups as they were to make it simpler, a fresh set of eyes from a different point of view might give them an edge.
"Question," said a teen, a hand raised up from the general studies group. Both Izuku and Kendo turned to see a tall, lengthy boy looking at them with dark eyes. What stood out for Izuku was the teen's head, which had a large forehead while the rest of it almost looked like it was cylinder shaped with long black hair coming down in a lion's mane sort of style. Also, for some reason, he wasn't wearing any shoes.
"Yes…?" asked Kendo, gesturing for him to step forward and introduce himself.
"Kenji Goya," said the boy as he took a few steps forward. "I was just wondering how you were going to place us in the general studies. Most of us don't have powerful quirks so…"
"Oh, that's simple," said Izuku, giving the teen a bright smile which he didn't return. "What's your quirk?"
Goya let out a sigh before looking down at the ground. "It's called Shock Redirection," he said simply.
"Shock Redirection? Is it like Shock Absorption or Nullification?" asked Izuku, his notebook just appearing in his hands as he began taking notes.
"I…think it would be better to show you," said the teen as he held up a hand, the palm open. "Just have someone punch my hand as hard as they can."
At that, Kendo grinned as she enlarged one of her fists. "Alright then," she said as she approached the teen who didn't even seem nervous as he saw just how massive her fist had gotten. Once she was in front of the teen, she pulled her fist back and, with a war cry, punched with all her might. What happened next caused all of the class 1-B students' mouths to hang open, even Kan-sensei! The giant fist made contact with the palm, but Goya didn't budge. In fact, he didn't appear like he even felt that! What's more, the mat beneath him began to ripple out like it was made of water or something.
"Pretty cool, right?" asked Goya as he moved his open hand away from Kendo to look down at it. "I used to think so as well. My quirk allows me to redirect the shock or kinetic energy from a physical object, like say a punch, to my upper body and push it down into the ground though my feet. Kind of like how a lightning rod sends electricity back into the earth. Though, for some reason, it works best when I use the palms of my hands." Goya then slowly looked up at Kendo, a small smile forming on his face. "Normally, I can't feel the force behind the attack. But that punch, I could tell it had some serious power behind it. Had my feet been on concrete or wood, I'm pretty sure that punch would have cracked the ground."
"T-That's amazing!" yelled Tetsutetsu, grinning like a mad man as he looked at Goya. "What's the biggest thing you've ever stopped with that?"
Goya looked a little embarrassed as he scratched the back of his head. "A small bus," he admitted, getting several gasps from the room. "It wasn't anything too amazing. This guy who lived uphill from my parents' place was doing some repair work on the bus and somehow it began to roll away from him. I happened to be playing in the streets when it happened and, well, caught it."
"Dude! That quirk is amazing!" shouted one of the general studies students, the others quickly echoing it along with Shinso and Kawakami. Heck, even the 1-B students couldn't hold back just how impressive they found this quirk. Including Izuku who was busy writing down all the ways this quirk could be useful in the hero profession. Firstly, he would be able to handle anyone out there with a strength enhancement quirk pretty much negating that advantage. And in rescue work, he might be able to help protect people from falling rubble.
Goya, however, shook his head. "Like I said, I used to think my quirk was pretty cool. But my quirk does have a few flaws. First off, it's only my upper body that can absorb the shock. Then that shock gets sent instantly to the soles of my feet and into the ground. I can't contain it for even a second or expel it from any other part of my lower body. And once people figure out what I can do, it's game over."
"That's quitter talk!" shouted Kendo, startling everyone. There was a fire in her eyes as she looked at Goya, her expression screaming that she wasn't going to let this guy go anytime soon. "With your quirk, you could become an amazing hero! You just need to work more with your quirk and your body. So that's what we're going to do! You're sticking with me this week so I can put some muscles on that body, teach you how to take a punch, and so much more."
"I also think I might know a few fighting styles that would be well suited for you," added Izuku with a smile, lifting up his notebook showing he had written at least a dozen or so martial arts styles with some of them scribbled out. "We can also talk to the support department to see if we can also get you some special shoes so that it doesn't look too obvious. Normally, they only work with the hero department, but we are allowed to make special requests for other students. We just need to find a support student who is willing to sign off on it." Turning his attention away from an emotionally shocked Goya, Izuku looked at the rest of the general studies students. "Don't worry, we're going to do everything we can to help all of you."
"That's right, which brings us to the second part of what will be our daily training routine," said Kendo as she looked at the whole group. "Once we are done in here, we will be making our way to one of the training zones for team building exercises. Basically, learning how to work together as a group so that it will become natural, as well as breaking us all down into smaller sized groups to handle different situations. Oh, also, Midoriya has a special training set up for this Saturday."
"Ok, that sounds great and all," began Shinso as he raised a hand. "But…shouldn't we also be working to try and counter class 1-A's quirks? I think that would be an effective use of our time."
Izuku let out a sigh before looking down at his notebook, quickly flipping through the pages. "Believe me, if we had more time then I would agree. After all, the more info a hero has on a villain's quirk, the greater the odds are that he can overcome it with minimal damages to himself and the surrounding area. However, given the fact there are twenty students in 1-A, researching all of their quirks to see exactly how they work would eat up a huge chunk of our time. Add on the amount of time it would take to come up with a plan for each and every one of us to counter each of their quirks followed by the actual training. Well, that might be a bit too much to hope for. It's best we focus on our base fighting strength and improving as much as possible."
The green-haired teen then found the pages he was looking for, holding the notebook open as he skimmed what he had written some time ago. "However, we do have some information thanks to Tokage and Honenuki who met with the other students who got in via special recommendation. Yaoyorozu has the power of creation. While she never explained how she does it, we do know that she can create any non-living object she wants as long as she knows and understands its molecular structure."
"Sounds kind of like you Midoriya," said Awase. "I mean, you can pull your bones out of your body and turn them into whatever weapon you want."
"Well, I can't turn them into a semi-automatic rifle or a cannon…yet," replied Izuku with a bit of smirk, his comment getting a chuckle out of the group. Then, once the crowd had settled, Izuku continued. "Now, right now, Yaoyorozu is the wild card because of her quirk. Meanwhile, Todoroki is a bit more straight forward. He's the son of the number two hero Endeavor. Yet strangely he didn't seem to show much in the way of fire, rather he used ice the entire time. And he can make a lot of it. He's probably going to be one of the tougher, if not the toughest, people in 1-A to beat. Right now that's all we-"
"Oh, oh!" yelled Kawakami as she began jumping up and down with her hand raised in the air. "I know that Mineta has sticky balls!"
The entire gym seemed frozen in time as everyone stared at the blue haired hydra girl. Izuku felt his jaw drop, the notebook in his hand falling to the ground. He could feel his mind crashing, error messages flashing through his vision as he tried to comprehend what he had just heard. Mineta has WHAT? And…And how did she know that? Slowly the teen's senses began to return, showing him that the rest of the class was staring at the business course student with their colors muted. There were only a few, like Shinso, who were not staring at her with their mouths hanging open but instead looked like they were fighting hard not to vomit. As for her four extra heads…
"You idiot! Don't say it like that!"
"Sis, you have to remember your phrasing."
"Explain! You have to explain yourself!"
"Can we have a snack now?"
"Right! Sorry!" yelped Kawakami as she saw the reaction everyone was giving her. "Y-You see, one part of the business course is to learn how to help heroes manage their social media pages! And for our first assignment, we were each given a student and told to write up a report on our thoughts on how to improve them. I was the one who got Mineta so-"
"Sis ended up writing fourteen pages on everything that he shouldn't be telling the public!"
"All that vulgar language. All the self promoting as a ladies' man."
"We read things we could never unread! How is his account not banned worldwide? How?!"
"At least we got to look at cute cat videos to cleanse our eyes afterwards."
"Anyways," interrupted Kawakami, "in between certain comments, Mineta mentioned what his quirk did. Those balls on his head aren't some weird hairdo. They're some sort of sticky mass that he can pull off his head and throw. Anything other than himself will stick to them while he just bounces right off."
At that, the class gave a collective sigh of relief. Then…
"But, ah, he did make some mentions to other parts of his body," said Kawakami, her face turning bright red with embarrassment. It didn't take long for the class to come to the conclusion on what sort of body parts the person in question was speaking of. And, as Kan made a silent vow to speak to Nezu about this kid's behavior, the rest of the class made a silent vow: if they got the chance, Mineta would be the first to get knocked out of the Sport Festival.
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"Ok, let's do this one more time!" cried Tetsutetsu, hardening his body into steel as he slammed both his fists together. Though he was panting, Izuku nodded before turning to look at Pony who despite looking just as worn out as the rest of them gave him a cute thumbs up.
As the three got into position within the city-like environment, it was hard not to notice the growing shadows all around them as the sky took on an almost crimson color. Their ears also picked up a lack of noise. What seemed like not so long ago, the place was abuzz with noise from the various teams working on group combo moves. Everything from people screaming at the top of their lungs to the sounds of collapsing metal seemed to be the song that this land sang. But now that melody was on its final cord as the noises came further and further apart. It was clear to Izuku that everyone here was drained, too tired to keep going for too much longer.
Which, seeing how everyone he saw had been giving this their all, was a great thing! The first half of the training went off without a hitch. After getting the quirks of everyone in general studies, both he and Kendo split them up with the rest of the class as evenly as they could. Once that was all set up, Izuku worked hard to maintain his own workout plan while making sure everyone was using the machines correctly. Mostly, he saw the general studies students not holding at the right time, a common mistake to those who had never really worked out properly before. But, everyone there was giving it their all and pushing themselves.
Following that came combat training. Here, Izuku decided to follow Kan's example as he focused on the several general studies students first which included both Shinso and Kawakami. Shinso was easily the worst out of all of them, already exhausted from the weight lifting and just throwing random punches that easily missed Izuku. No doubt he was the type of person who thought he could get by with just his quirk alone, neglecting training his body. So, after a while, Izuku realized what type of style he would need. One that revolved around dodging and striking people in areas that wouldn't take them down but would instead cause pain and annoyance. The idea was to fluster his opponent to the point where they would talk back to Shinso without even realizing it. Once they did, it was game over. Meanwhile, Kawakami was a bit better. She could use her additional limbs to help move herself far better than could her own legs and, if she ever caught her opponent's limbs, they would be pretty much bound. However, her main body was the issue as her punches had no real power to them. Thankfully, Izuku had a good idea for that. Rather than just increasing her strength, he believed that she should also increase the speed of her punches. If she could bind her opponent, pinning them to the ground, then all she needed to do was rapidly punch her opponent in the gut while her poisons went to work. Simple!
As for the other general students, they all needed their own work. Like, for example, this one student who kept trying to roll on the ground whenever he dodged. It was…awkward to watch. When asked why he was doing this, he said that it was for his quirk: Gunshot Flick. Apparently, by placing an object between his thumb and pointing finger, he could then flick said object with great force depending on how long he held it there. Sort of like he was charging for a big attack in a video game. The rolling was supposed to help him dodge as well as look for loose rubble to use as ammo. Not a bad idea, but how he was doing it looked so unnatural and clumsy that half the time it failed. So, Izuku showed him the proper way to roll.
Once he was finished with the general students' matches, Izuku used the rest of the time to show them fighting stances. Learning these stances was the first and most important part so that was all they did. Over and over, Midoriya drilled it in their heads until it was time to move on to the training fields.
Here, the first part of their training was simple: jump from rooftop to rooftop as a group from one edge of the city to the other without leaving anyone behind. This was slow going, mostly due to the general studies students being either nervous, not trusting others to help them, or leaping before they looked. And while this did frustrate various members of class 1-B, Rin and Kamakiri being chief among them, the rest took it in stride as they helped. When it was finished and their time given, Kendo and Izuku told them that they hoped by the end of the two weeks that this time would greatly improve.
Once that was done, Izuku had split everyone up into groups of two so that they could begin working together to create combo moves and such. This worked out faster than he thought. For example, Tokage seemed to really take to her partner from the general studies: a girl named Haia Maki whose quirk was named swarm. Much like Tokage, the girl could break her body apart in various pieces but took it one step further. Those pieces turned into animals. Rats, mice, bats, and even bugs. And, like Tokage, if one of the animals were killed, she could regenerate that missing piece of her body once she reassembled herself. The downside was that she could only choose one type of animal to turn into so mixing it up was not an option. On top of that, the animals she turned into had the same strength as those found in the wild. Still, the two got along great, quickly creating a combo move where rats rained from the sky upon their foe.
Seeing how well that worked out, Izuku moved up group training to three person teams for the last hour. Which brings us to the now.
Taking a breath, Izuku began to reshape the bones in his right arm. The white mass exited through his skin, swirling around and hardening as it reshaped itself into a massive lance or drill. This was one of his best moves, the bones used to make this weapon being some of the hardest he could make while the point was as sharp as he could make. It was this technique that he had used to destroy many of the various robots in the entrance exam, cutting through them like they were nothing. But now, they were fixing its weakness: speed.
"Horn Dash Hammer!" yelled Pony. "Horn Dash Drill!" As Pony cried out the names of their combo attacks, her own quirk activated: Horn Cannon. Izuku, head turned slightly to the side to see his girlfriend in action, watched as the horns on her head detached and began floating in the air above her before instantly regrowing. She repeated this almost instantly, another set of horns floating in the air and pointed at the boys like a pair of guided missiles ready to strike. Seeing this brought a small smile on Izuku's face, remembering when they were younger and she could only control one horn while the rest were launched in a straight line. Now, after so many years of hard work, she could control up to four with no problem.
Such thoughts ended quickly as the combo move the three had created went into full swing. The detached horns shot through the air at a considerable speed, two heading towards Tetsu while the second pair flew towards Izuku. Very soon, Izuku felt the familiar feeling of her horns as they pressed on his sides before pushing him forward. Glancing over at his hard headed friend, he saw that he was in a similar situation as he grinned like a madman. Together they moved faster than they normally could under their own power and soon Izuku's drill made contact with a wall which crumbled all around him.
"That was fricken amazing!" yelled Tetsutetsu as they came to a complete stop, fists held high in the air.
"It was a good start," agreed Izuku as Pony entered the building. Or, rather, the remains of the building. Looking around, it seemed to be a clothing store of some kind. U.A. had even put up some of the ad photos of pretty teen girls wearing the store's wares with the brand logo displayed. Was that how this place made so much money? Letting these companies plaster their logos here and there?
"You both did amazing!" cried Pony as she ran towards Izuku and wrapped her arms around him. For a moment they stood there, arms wrapped around the other as they looked into the others eyes as bits from the ceiling fell around them. Then, without so much as a care of who watched them, the pair shared a passionate kiss. Not like Tetsutetsu minded as he gave Izuku a thumbs up.
"Hey guys," came Kendo's voice. "We're calling it a day. Everyone else is heading out."
With great reluctance, Izuku pulled away from Pony's sweet lips to look over at Kendo who was standing in the hole that they had made. "Alright," he said. "Since it's getting late, how about you go on ahead? I'll make sure everything is packed away and locked up."
Kendo raised an eyebrow. "You sure?"
"Well, I do live on campus," said Izuku simply. "So there's no need for me to worry about missing a train-"
"TRAIN?!" shouted Tetsu, gaining everyone's attention. The steel quirk user had pulled out his phone, staring at the time as sweat began running down his face at bullet like speeds. "It's that late already. Shit! Sorry Midoriya, but I have to get to the station ASAP before I miss my last train!" With that, the teen took off without so much as another word.
After a few words of goodbye, Kendo left as well leaving behind Izuku and Pony within the training ground. Thankfully, they didn't have to fix anything here as the robots and heroes would have everything taken care of before first period the next day. What they did end up doing was heading back to the gym to see if anyone had left anything, making sure all the weights were put away, clean the mats, and so on. Thankfully, the only things they found were a couple of water bottles. That, along with Pony using her quirk on some rags to clean the mats, made the whole process last no longer than a half an hour.
Finally, the two found themselves in the hallways of U.A. as they made their way to the locker rooms.
"Kind of a pity about that store," said Pony as she unzipped her jacket, revealing her black tank top. "Do you think any of the clothing inside was real?"
"I don't think they'd go that far," was Izuku's answer. "Most likely they were wood or plastic to make it look like stacks of clothing. Probably cheaper to do that than to pay for each individual piece of clothing that gets destroyed."
"Makes sense," said Pony with a sigh. "Still, it's a shame because there were so many cute outfits in there. If we could have stayed longer I would have loved to try them on."
"Would you like to do that?" asked Izuku. "I mean, going out shopping together. After the Sports Festival. Just the two of us."
Pony beamed brightly at this, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Izuku. "I would love that! Oh my God, I don't think we've been off campus since we started the school year! There are probably a whole bunch of stores nearby, we could spend the entire day together shopping and maybe getting a bite to eat." She then paused, a more thoughtful look appearing on her face. "I didn't know you like shopping for clothes. Normally you just wear a shirt with the word 'shirt' or 'tux' on it."
"Well," began Midoriya as he began scratching the back of his head sheepishly. "I don't really like buying stuff like that for myself. But I thought that, well, you like it and maybe you could…model some outfits for me?"
Pony slowly gained a rather devilish smirk on her face, one that she didn't bother to hide as she looked at her blushing boyfriend. "Oh, is that what you're really after? What kind of things are you asking me to model for you? Something sexy? Like lingerie?"
"Ah, yes and no?" said a still blushing Izuku. "I mean, I know how much you like that sort of stuff. Shopping I mean. And even though it's not something I normally enjoy, I like seeing how your face lights up whenever you find something that you like. That and, well, seeing you dress in something alluring is well worth the trip."
Pony said nothing at first, just letting out a hum as she brought her hands behind her back to push out her chest a bit. "I see. Well, maybe you won't have to wait that long. I might have brought some very…provocative lingerie with me. Maybe I could do some modeling for you before the Sports Festival, if you like~"
"Really!?" Izuku's voice echoed around them, his excitement made clear.
Pony nodded with an affirmative hum. "Of course. I was thinking of making it a reward if you do well in the Sports Festival...but, honestly, I don't think you need that level of motivation to do your best."
"Yeah, you're right about that," said Izuku with a chuckle. For a moment, the two walked in silence as they headed towards the locker rooms. Of course Izuku was planning on giving this his all even before Pony brought it up. And, honestly, he really didn't need any additional encouragement. If he did need it, well, then he wasn't giving it his all.
"But, if I'm going to do something like that for you, would you mind making a little fantasy of mine come true?" asked Pony suddenly.
"You want me to model for you?" asked Izuku only for Pony to shake her head.
"Tempting, but no," she said with a sly grin. "Remember when I said we could start showering together? Well, I wasn't joking." Izuku's eyes widened as he looked at Pony while she moved in front of him, wrapping her arms around his waist to press their bodies together. "And wouldn't you know it? The locker rooms with their large, open showers are just up ahead."
"Y-You sure?" asked Izuku. Pony responded by leaning forward a bit more, her mouth making contact with the skin of his neck. Izuku's fingers extended, his body stiffening as he felt her lips kissing the nape loudly. Her chest pressed against his own as if to eliminate any space separating them, making Izuku wish for nothing more than to tear off their sweaty garments so that he could actually feel his lover's body. Then Pony upped her game, making an animalist noise before her tongue slid up Izuku's neck, the sensation sending waves of pleasure rushing through his body while his cock instantly grew hard.
"Mhmm," was her reply when she parted, her lips just above the skin. The green-haired teen shuddered as he felt her breath against his skin, his hands flying to her ass as he was no longer able to hold back. "While doing it in one of our bathrooms would be intimate, they are a bit cramped for our first time doing something like this. That and I think it'll be more exciting. Come on, haven't you ever had a fantasy of fooling around with a girl in the locker room?"
"Well…yes," gasped Izuku. It wasn't a common fantasy that Izuku had, the normal ones being either in his bedroom or at the beach, but they did come up. Sure, there was a really good chance that they would be caught in the act…but that only made fantasy more exciting.
However…
"Pony," said Izuku as he gave her a serious look. "Are you, well, hoping that we're going to go 'all the way'? Because, if that's what you want, I don't think it's a good idea. I'm still pretty tired from all that training and I don't think I'm ready for that and-"
"No!" Pony said, her face turning bright red as she spoke. "I mean, yeah. I'm pretty tired too. Plus, as memorable as having our first time in the shower sounds, I think I'd rather we make love on a bed. Though, maybe we could try something new if we're both comfortable with it."
After letting out a sigh of relief, Izuku smiled at Pony. "I'm willing to see."
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Within the women's locker room, Izuku and Pony began undressing the other. Their jackets were the first to hit the floor as Izuku kicked his classic red shoes off his feet. Pony then turned so that her back was facing Izuku, her arms lifting as Izuku's hands grabbed at the bottom of her shirt. Swiftly he lifted the sweat covered shirt off of her, tossing it aside as he looked at Pony's red sport's bra which had white stars right above where the nipples were. Feeling a hunger that had nothing to do with his stomach, Izuku removed her bra and watched as her perfectly shaped breasts jiggled from the action. The teen found it so damn hard not to spin the horned girl around, grab her by the shoulders, and press her against the lockers as he made out with her with the fury of a wild animal. Instead, the teen managed to contain himself as the tips of his fingers trailed down Pony's sides until they came to the waistline of her track pants. This time, all he was able to do was to untie the front, loosening it before Pony turned around. Her hands found his pants, untying them as she kissed him passionately. Without breaking the kiss, her thumbs hooked onto the waistband pulling down not only his pants but the teen's boxers down just far enough so that his cock was freed. As Izuku shimmed out of his pants, while at the same time managing to take off his socks using only his feet, Pony reached up to take off his shirt.
Once she had fully undressed Izuku, Pony pulled away from her green-haired lover. With a sly look in her big, blue eyes, she turned around and bent over so that the palms of her hands were on a nearby bench. Izuku watched as she then shook her rear at him, allowing her pants to fall down a little to reveal her red panties. Getting to one knee, Izuku pulled down the fabric along with everything else while his gaze remained fixed on her rear. As his hands moved, Izuku leaned forward to kiss one of her ass cheeks tenderly. How could he not when it, like everything else about her, was just so perfect.
Izuku would have done more had Pony not stood up at that moment and turned around, Izuku's nose nearly touching the girl's lower lips. Her scent alone made his cock harden even more, fluids trickling out of her lower passage and down her legs. Again he felt a hunger rise, screaming at him to shove his face between her legs! To fill his mouth with her nectar until he was satisfied! Self control was a challenge, but he managed to hold it together as he felt Pony help him to his feet.
From there, the two naked teens walked hand and hand into the showers. Their hearts began beating faster with excitement as the sound of feet and hooves echoed through the empty room. Once they were close enough, Pony wasted no time in turning on the water. As they waited for the water to heat up, the two brought their bodies close in another embrace. Izuku's dick was sandwiched between their bodies as their tongues connected before their lips ever touched, the two moaning loudly without a care. As their hands went to the other's ass, squeezing them fondly, the fear that someone could walk in on them had completely left them. All that mattered, in this moment, was being together.
For the longest time, the two just stood there in this embrace as they felt the water warm up bit by bit. It was only when it was warm enough did the two enter, their hair instantly flattening against their bodies.
Pony was the first to pull away, turning to reach out towards the nearby soap dispenser. The horned girl returned her gaze to her boyfriend, a loving look in her eyes as her soapy hands went to her breasts. Izuku watched as she began to lather them up, watching as they bounced and jiggled in a way that made him moan as white suds began to obscure their perfection. Just over the sound of the pounding water, he could hear Pony's moans as her head leaned back a bit as her fingers traced her rosy nipples.
What happened next was amazing. Pony, rather than rising herself off, moved towards Izuku to press her chest against his own! For a moment, they remained as they were before Pony lowered herself and then rose again. Izuku let out a loud moan as the mix of sensations assaulted. The softness and firmness of her breasts, slick with soap pressed against his chest. The hardness of her nipple as it made trails down his muscles. The feeling of soap that made everything feel slick. The look of lust that was taking over Pony's eyes as she grinded herself against him, her moans just barely heard over the sound of the shower. He watched as the suds grew, sprinkled from his neck all the way down to his waist. Eventually, the goddess before him moved over to his side before placing his arm between the valley of her breasts. Izuku felt his toes curl as he his arm was surrounded by bliss, the sight being so erotic he could hardly believe it was true! She washed from his shoulder, having to lean forward on the tips of her hooves, all the way down to his finger tips. Then, after she was down, she did the same to the other arm. Once that was down, Pony got down on her knees. Rather than giving his cock the same treatment, she focused on cleaning his legs though her gaze was on the bouncing of Midoriya's dick.
When she was finished, Pony turned around so that the water could wash her chest, her back half covering Izuku's chest. The horned girl leaned her head back, allowing the water to fall on her as her still somewhat soapy hand reached down towards the cock pressing against her side. Izuku gasped as he felt her fingers wrap around the shaft, the suds and water helping her grasp as it slid back and forth. She started slow at first, Izuku reaching around to cup her breast as she worked. The green-haired teen kneaded her flesh, pinching her nipples between two fingers as she turned her head to look at him. Their lips met and, swiftly, their tongues did as well.
Soon, Pony picked up the pace with her hand as their kiss became more passionate. It never went to an insanely rapid pace, but one that was steady and controlled that had Izuku's pleasure building at a steady pace. And while that was going on, Pony's other hand had reached up to take hold of the wrist playing with her breast. Rather than pushing it away, Pony brought it down lower until it was pressing against something that caused Izuku to pause in their make out session. He could feel it: Pony's pussy! Was she seriously asking him to do what he thought she was asking? Sure he had played with her ass, but that was it!
Feeling his lover gently biting his lower lips while her hand kept his down there, Izuku took this as permission. Slowly, carefully, his fingers began to move against her slit causing the girl's hips to buck slightly. The teen kept his actions slow, careful not to make too big of a fool of himself in his first act at this level of sexual intimacy. All he did was rub his fingers against her petals, mostly on the outside but at times dipping into that space between her folds. The blond groaned into his mouth, his hips continuing their slow grind as her tongue clicked against his own. He could feel a new source of wetness as her noises became more and more needy.
Then, as his thumb grazed something, he felt her body stiffen for a brief moment while a throaty moan filled the air. The teen moved his thumb again, making circular motions around the spot that had caused his love to act like this. The effect was instantaneous, the blond bucking her hips like crazy. Her making out became far more savage, more hungry as she continued to jerk him off. More and more, the two continued to play with the other's bodies as they felt themselves nearing the edge of pleasure.
Then, they crossed it. Izuku felt his legs going weak as a large rope of cum shot out followed by another. At the same time, a large rush of fluids escaped from Pony's sex as her legs became weak as well. Together, the pair fell to their floor with Izuku landing on his ass and Pony on top of him. As they sat there, legs spread open with their breathing heavy, neither of them seemed to care. They just continued to kiss as they basked in the presence of the one they loved.
[hr] The Next Day [hr]
"Well, that was unexpected," said Nighteye after the door had closed. All Might, who was seated across from his former sidekick, said nothing as he hung his head within the principal's office in UA. The Number One Hero of Japan was dressed in his best striped suit which looked comically oversized on him now that he was deflated. However, there was nothing comical about the visage of the man as his long hair hung unruly around his gaunt face like curtains obscuring something horrible. But everyone else in the office, Sir Nighteye who was giving the ground a rather pensive look, and Nezu, who was seated at his desk sipping tea, could feel the despair rippling off the slender man.
Unexpected? Well, to All Might, that was the understatement of the century! It had all been going so well as All Might was formally introduced to Young Togata, the man Sir Nighteye had taken under his wing. Naturally, All Might had presented himself in his buffed up form using his precious hero time for this meeting. He had watched, smiling his famous smile, as the young blond before him nearly phased right through the ground in excitement at meeting the living legend face to face. From there, they all sat as All Might steered the conversation. For nearly an hour, the tall giant of a man asked Young Togata question after question in order to get a read on the boy. Not that he doubted Nighteye's endorsement, but he would like to make sure that this teen was the right fit for One for All. And, low and behold, he seemed perfect! The teen was strong, both physically and emotionally with a good sense of righteousness. He even had a good sense of humor!
Once he was satisfied, All Might deflated before Togata's eyes. Once he had calmed down, All Might explained about his quirk. How he had been injured by a villain and how his time as a hero was running down. That he needed to pass down One for All to a worthy successor, making that person the new symbol of peace, the world's pillar of justice, and (in time) the number one hero!
"…You mean, I can't become any of that without your quirk?" asked Togata. From there, the conversation turned into a downward spiral.
Slightly confused by Togata's remark, All Might tried to explain that it was possible that he could. It would just be easier with One for All. That and he would need that power if it turned out that All for One was still alive, which he had reason to believe that the man was. Nighteye had even chimed in, telling him how he was the perfect choice to take up such a role. The only one to remain silent was Nezu who simply refilled their cups with fresh tea.
"I don't know," said Togata when All Might had finished.
"Trust me, I know this is a lot to take in," said All Might with a small smile.
"It's not that. Well sort of, but," the teen's words had trailed off, which had caused the two men to look at the other in confusion. Then, after Togata collected his thoughts, he gave All Might a serious look. "I know what you're offering me. And I'm honored. It's just that…I wasn't born with a strong quirk. I worked hard to make it strong. To be the best hero I could be. All that time, work, and effort I put into my training. It sort of feels like I would be throwing it all away."
"I think you're not understanding how One for All works," Nighteye had said with a frown.
"One for All is a stockpiling quirk," Togata had said as he looked at his mentor. "Basically, by gaining this quirk, all the power it had accumulated would improve my physical strength as well as my quirk. Maybe I'm wrong for thinking this, but it sort of feels like a cheat code. I know you said that I'll still have to work my body to improve and gain full access to the power…but once I do, well, that will be it. I'll become a greater hero than All Might, not because of the hard work I put into my quirk but because you just decided to give me this power." Togata then sighed. "It also just feels wrong having two quirks. I know there's not a lot of them out there right now, but there are still people out there who don't have any quirks."
After that, Togata gave his apology before excusing himself, bringing the pro-heroes back to the present.
"Well, I wouldn't say this was a total loss," said Nezu in a cheerful, upbeat tone. "Togata did say that if you were unable to find anyone else, he would accept your quirk."
"All Might has looked," argued Nighteye, glancing over at the principal. "And time is running out!"
"Oh, has he now?" questioned Nezu before taking a quick sip of tea. "Not even a full month into the school year and he has gotten to know every student before crossing them off a list he made? That seems rather dubious."
All Might felt himself sinking even lower at the words of both Nighteye and Nezu. His former sidekick was only half right. He was running short on time! When he started here as a teacher, the plan was simple: spend the year getting to know the students and find the right person to inherit his power. He was supposed to have time to get to know some of the more appropriate students with power quirks that could help them take his place once he retired. The world would be safe and he could live out the rest of his days in peace. But then the USJ incident happened. The report on the Nomu happened. Just the thought that that man, that monster, was still alive after their last battle was enough to make All Might's skin crawl. And if he was still alive, slowly regaining his strength, then he needed to pass on One for All as soon as possible. To start training his successor so that they could put a stop to All for One before he could make any footholds in this new society. It was because of that desire that he had decided to trust Nighteye's suggestion.
But, as for looking, Nighteye was somewhat wrong. So far, he had only really looked at class 1-A and, while most of them had powerful quirks that could be greatly enhanced by One for All, he could already see the potential flaws in choosing any of them. Todoroki seemed to have issues with his quirk and had poor social skills. Young Ida was, ah, a bit too by the books and would come off as intimidating. Bakugo's arrogance and anger issues needed to be curbed if he ever wanted a shot at getting One for All. And Mineta, well, the less said about him the better. They were, over all, fine students. It's just that he didn't seem ready or just the right fit to handle something like One for All. As for 1-B, well, Kan had told him straight to his face not too long ago that those students didn't even know him. He had ignored twenty hero hopefuls, twenty potential choices to become his successor.
A fear sank into All Might's heart as he clasped his hands tightly into fists. What if the one, that perfect student to take up the mantle of the next symbol of peace, was one of those twenty? One of those students who were losing faith in him? Would he ever be able to find them if all of those students kept him at arm's length? Would they reject the offer like how Togata had?
"Regardless, I still say that Togata is the best pick," said Nighteye stubbornly. "Time is not on our side right now. We shouldn't go wasting it on every single student here. Instead, it should best be used trying to get Togata to understand the situation."
"That might be difficult since we ourselves don't fully understand the situation," retorted Nezu with a chuckle. "All we know is that All for One might be back in some form."
Nighteye frowned at that. "I fail to see how he is not involved in all of this," the Foresight user said. "Unless you have another police report that we are unaware of."
"Certainly not," commented Nezu with a chuckle. "I would never dream of holding such valuable information away from either of you. While it is true that All for One is the only one we know that can forcibly take quirks as well as give those he has stolen to another, that does not exclude other possibilities. For example, let us say that All for One had a follower who was an accomplished quirk researcher. After his defeat, this follower could have taken All for One's body and began to study it; learning how to steal quirks and give them before creating these monsters called Nomu. Or it could be some descendent of our fallen foe who recently awakened a similar quirk. We could even be dealing with a clone of some kind!"
"That seems highly unlikely," said Nighteye, still frowning.
"But not impossible!" responded Nezu in a chipper tone. "For that reason, I believe that there is no need for us to be too impatient. Finding a proper successor to One for All should be our top priority. That is why All Might decided to become a teacher here at U.A. Perhaps it is time he took his role as a teacher a bit more seriously." Now, as All Might looked up, he saw that Nezu was setting down his tea cup while his friendly demeanor slipped away into something more neutral. When he spoke next, the white furred creature's tone was icy. "While Kan has not spoken to me about it, I am aware that the two of you spoke about your lack of presence in his class. Frankly, I believe that I have indulged your selfish behavior long enough. Far longer than I would have any other teacher. It is only because I understand the importance of passing down One for All that I have not fired you nor given you any sort of proper reprimand. That, however, ends now! I have rescheduled your Monday class with Aizawa's homeroom so that you will instead be teaching 1-B. You will be there, on time and teach the entire class. And then you will continue to teach their class everyday that you are scheduled to. If you call off one more time then…I'm sorry, but you will have to search for your successor somewhere else."
"WHAT?!" yelled Nighteye, the man standing up as he looked at the principal with wide eyes. All Might too was staring at Nezu, who merely lowered his gaze. "You can't be serious! How can you-"
"I understand," said All Might, much to the shock of his former sidekick. "And, for what it's worth, I'm sorry it had to come down to this."
"B-But All Might," said Nighteye, stopping as the deflated hero shook his head. He knew that Nezu was right. Finding a successor to One for All was supposed to be his top priority. It should have been his top priority! And what had he done? Showing up to class whenever he didn't hear the cry for help, getting in a few more heroic moments before the powers left him. Shifting his responsibilities onto others and causing trouble for Nezu. Kan had been right as well. If it hadn't been for him going out there, still trying to be a hero instead of a teacher, then he would have been there at the start of the USJ attack. Then Thirteen and Aizawa wouldn't be in the condition they were in right now. Maybe he could have gotten to know some of the students of 1-B to make a more informed decision.
If he was serious about finding the best possible candidate to take his quirk, then he needed to get his act together now! If that meant canceling appearances and trusting the rest of the heroes, then that's what he had to do!
He just hoped that he wasn't too late.
[hr]Saturday[hr]
"So this is the special training you were talking about?" asked Tetsu. The taller teen was standing at the edge of the small parking lot, his hands on the railing as the rest of the training group made their way out of the bus Kan-sensei had procured for them. He, like everyone else, was dressed in the school's gym uniform with a duffle bag hanging from one of his shoulders.
Izuku said nothing at first, instead patting his friend on the back as they looked on at the scene before them. Mountains of trash littered what was once part of a large beach, not that anyone could tell anymore for the towers of waste were so high that, even from where the two stood, they could not see the ocean nor smell the salt over the stench. Every grain of sand had been covered by old, rusty cars, fridges, metal debris, bags of trash, and so much more.
"That's right," said Kendo with a grin as she looked at the wasteland before her. She then turned to address the group. "Alright everyone, listen up. For today's training, we're going to be cleaning this beach!" This earned her a choir of groans.
"Come on guys, this is a great training regiment!" exclaimed Izuku. "Moving the trash will help build muscles and by working together we can improve on our teamwork. Plus, Kan-sensei has given us permission to use our quirks here." That got everyone's attention. As one, the students looked over at the blood themed hero who had his back leaning against the bus. With a smirk, Kan gave the crowd a nod which, in turn, caused a ripple of excitement to spread. "Now, I know that not everyone has the most powerful quirks, but don't get discouraged. Try to use today as a means of finding new and creative ways to use your quirks while helping everyone out."
"This is also going to be helping the Support Course," added Kendo as a large, bright yellow dump truck with the U.A. logo on its side pulled into the parking lot. Once it was parked, the back of the truck opened while a very sturdy ramp ran down to the ground. With a final loud hiss, the truck's engine shut down and the driver, Power Loader, got out of the front seat along with a couple of his students. "They will be hauling all the trash we collect back to school. There, they will be checking to see if there's anything that can be salvaged while the rest will be scrapped."
"And I hope everyone read the announcement to bring their swimsuits," said Izuku as he lifted his duffle bag into the air. "Because, once we are done, the beach is ours for the rest of the day! Lunch Rush will even be coming over to set up a barbeque!"
Well, that did it. Izuku looked out to see everyone's faces beaming with excitement and determination. "LET'S DO THIS!" someone in the back cried out, followed instantly by all the students raising fists into the air and letting out what felt like a war cry. And soon, everyone got to work.
Within the first few minutes, various teams were hard at work securing as much of the trash as possible. A few people, like Yanagi and Tokage, were using their quirks to lift the smaller items and begin dumping them into the truck. Others, like Kendo and Kawakami, did a bit more of the heavy lifting. It was impressive to see the class rep using her quirk to enlarge her hands before picking up an old car and carrying it all the way to the dump truck. Or how Kawakami used her multiple hydra heads to wrap around large metal poles and lift them over her head as she simply walked over to the truck. Tetsu also did plenty of the heavy lifting, taking an old fridge all by himself.
Then there were people like Pony who fell somewhere in the middle. The American teen was using her horns to lift heavy objects, using anywhere between two and four horns at a time as she lifted trash of various sizes. She even began working alongside the solid air user. Tsuburaba began creating disks of solid air, which he and several other students began placing various trash upon. Once it was filled, Pony would use her horns to move it. Sadly, there were times when the trash they piled on was a bit too heavy for his quirk or that the weight wasn't centered properly causing their combined quirks to fail. More than once, the solid air disk broke or the trash toppled over onto the ground. But, as the day progressed, they became better with managing it.
As for Izuku, he worked with the people whose quirks wouldn't give them an edge as they lifted everything in groups. He did, thankfully, manage to put some of his ideas for rescue training into practice. Whenever it was possible, he would place one arm under the trash with his palm against the object and his elbow against the ground. From there, a flat-ended bone would begin to slowly rise from his palm while a similar one would press against the ground. He would then elevate the object, basically turning his arm into a makeshift jack! There were also times when he and Kamakiri would have to cut something in half in order to make things easier for people to carry. Then there were people like Goya who watched out for falling debris, the teen raising his arms and using his body as a shield to protect the group.
After four hours, with Power Loader and crew having to make several trips back to U.A. to dump all the trash, the last piece of trash had been removed from the beach. The group let out a collected cheer, fists raised to the sky as they all felt the sweat running down their faces from a hard day's work. Izuku and Pony shared a hug, not caring in the slightest that they were filthy as they pressed their bodies together. Then, everyone turned with Izuku wrapping an arm around Pony's waist as they all looked outward at the seemingly endless ocean as they basked in their accomplishment.