"Settle down, class," Aizawa said as he entered the classroom. He didn't even need to look at the students when he said it, since he knew they were always rowdy when he entered the room. He walked up to the podium and faced the class, who were all staring at him intently. He sighed.

"Look, we're not gonna talk about the USJ, since I'm sure you're all exhausted from talking to the police," he continued. "All I'm going to say before class is one thing. UA has decided to give you a gift, both as an apology, and congratulations for surviving." With that, the class began to whisper among themselves, which Aizawa allowed for three seconds before he cleared his throat, and everyone stopped. He glanced at the door and it opened, a young girl stepping into the room. A small horn sprouted from her head as she walked in, up to the front of the class, and turned to face everyone. She had a sad expression, but despite that, everyone in the class instantly fell in love, and voices began to rise again before Aizawa cleared his throat once more.

"This girl is named Eri. From now until the end of the semester, she is considered property of UA. You may do whatever you like with her."

Instantly, the class erupted as everyone began to talk over one another about what that meant, who the girl was, where she came from, and if this was even legal, to the point that Aizawa sighed and scanned the room.

Everyone was talking except for one. Izuku was staring at zero open-mouthed, completely enraptured by the girl's adorable face and body. He just wanted to take her hand, hug her tight, kiss her on the head…it was almost as strong of a feeling as he'd had when he'd first met Ochako.

Before he knew it, his hand was raised.

"Midoriya."

Everyone quieted as they turned to the boy, who now blinked as he realized everyone's attention was on him, and he lowered his hand. "Um, when you say 'whatever'…?"

"As she is now considered property, human rights nor laws no longer apply. And before you ask if this is legal, yes. UA has the power to do this under very specific circumstances, under which Eri falls," Aizawa explained. "She has no quirk other than the horn on her head as far as we are aware, but she has been made aware that if she does have an otherwise hidden quirk and attempts to use it on any of you, she will face extreme punishment." Eri seemed to flinch at that but continued staring ahead. "Now, are there any further questions?" He waited, but none came, so he nodded. "Then we'll continue with normal classes."

The rest of the day proceeded as normal, or at least as normal as it could be after everyone had come into contact with real villains. Not that it mattered much to Izuku, whose eyes were continuously locked onto Eri as she sat at the front of the class, examining all the people who now technically owned her.

Every once in a while, their eyes locked, and Izuku tried to make his face as kind as possible, to which he swore at one point that her lips curled upward, ever so slightly.

Finally, it happened.

"Class dismissed."

Aizawa had barely taken two steps towards the door when Izuku was out of his chair and in front of Eri, holding out his hand. "Hello, my name is Izuku Midoriya. It's nice to meet you."

"Wow, wouldn't have expected him to move like that," Mina said quietly.

"She is cute, so I don't blame him," Kirishima added. "Though knowing him, he probably isn't even going to do much with her."

"Mmmm…" Ochako mumbled to herself, unsure why she felt nervous about the whole thing, given that she was also sure Deku wouldn't do anything to the girl. He didn't seem like the type.

Though she supposed she didn't seem like the type either.

Eri slowly lifted a hand to meet his own, and they shook. "Hello," she said quietly, her voice soft and sweet in a way that made his heart melt. He knew his mom wouldn't be home today until late, so if he could just get her home…

"Would you like to come hang out with me at home tonight?" he asked softly. "I can make you dinner and we can watch some movies."

"See, I told you," Kirishima said.

"How dare he snatch her away so quickly only to make dinner and watch movies!" Mineta cried from the back.

"I thought you only liked busty women?" Mina asked with a frown.

"I'll take what I can get," he replied shamelessly.

"I'd like that," Eri replied, clutching his hand tightly. He nodded and without even looking back at the other students, the two walked out of the classroom.

With classes done for the day, students began to fill the halls, some giving Izuku and Eri confused looks as they walked down the hallway hand-in-hand. Even so, nobody stopped them as Izuku and Eri conversed. Mostly it was Izuku telling her about himself and his plan to become one of the greatest heroes in the world. Most of her contribution was smiling and nodding, but she did seem invested.

It didn't take them long to leave the school and head down the street back towards Izuku's apartment. Admittedly, Izuku was moving at a somewhat faster pace than he usually did, but Eri seemed to be keeping up.

He couldn't stop looking at her face. She was the most adorable girl he'd ever seen. The tiny horn on her head only completed the look as it served as further indication of her age. Every reminder of it only made him more excited for the coming evening.

Before long, they reached his apartment and went inside. As Izuku expected, his mom would be gone until late at night. He had all day to spend time with this wonderful girl, even if he barely knew anything about her. It had been clear from the few questions he had tried to ask that she didn't want to talk about herself, and that was perfectly fine to him, even if he was curious how she'd ended up at UA, and what qualifications Aizawa was talking about that she apparently met.

"Do you like noodles?" he asked, and she nodded. Izuku smiled. "Good, because I know how to make those, but it'll be a while. We have some movies on the shelf there if you want to pick something out, or just watch TV, and I'll join you later." He said, and the girl nodded, where she walked over to the couch, grabbed the remote and settled in as she turned on the TV. Izuku took a moment to examine her.

He had been so focused on her face that he hadn't noticed her outfit, a cute red sweater that was a little too big on her, a white skirt, and thigh-high socks, which he couldn't believe they even made for a girl her age and size. Izuku only felt his heart melt further as he studied the beautiful outfit, and it gave him the motivation he needed to turn around and begin cooking.

It took a little over an hour from start to finish, though it might've taken less time had he not kept glancing over at her, one time even catching a smile at something cute on the TV that made Izuku's toes curl in pure joy. How had he been so blessed like this, to get to do something he'd always secretly fantasized about? As long as Ochako didn't find out, that was all that mattered, as well. Despite how strong his urges were feeling at that moment, he still did like her, and valued her opinion of him, so he'd do whatever he could to keep it intact.

"Food's ready," he said as he decided to push those thoughts aside for now. Eri didn't seem like the kind of girl who talked often, so no matter what happened here tonight, it wasn't likely Ochako would find out. And if she happened to be into the same thing as him, which he frankly doubted, then maybe they could indulge together. For now, though, this night was his.

He sat down with his portion as she sat across from him, and as she took her first bite, he gauged her reaction. Her mouth twitched into a smile as she cupped her cheek, humming.

"Good?" he asked, and she nodded as she took another bite. He found himself smiling back as he took a bite as well. He watched the girl eat, every single action somehow appearing adorable. Izuku could barely contain himself, and he knew he wouldn't be able to last through an entire movie.

Thankfully, he didn't have to wait much longer before they finished and Izuku collected their dishes to put in the sink and take care of later. He walked over to the couch, where Eri eventually followed him. He sat down and patted his lap, to which she paused, giving him a look he couldn't quite decipher. He flashed her a warm, comforting smile, and she eventually relented, walking over and sitting on his lap. Instantly, he shuddered.

She was so light, so warm, so soft. He couldn't stand it, and if her gasp was any indication, she'd finally noticed how it was affecting him. Yet while he expected her to immediately get off his lap and call him disgusting, she didn't. Instead, she shuffled in place, which only caused her to shift against him, and he let out a small moan.

That was the last straw.

His hands moved before he could think, and pressed against her chest. Of course, there wasn't anything there, so before Eri could even question what he was doing, he moved his hands down, underneath the sweater, and back up to her chest. She didn't have anything on underneath, so his hands met her soft skin, and he couldn't stop the moan that escaped his body.

Izuku liked little girls.

He'd known this for a long time, even before he'd fully hit puberty, but had obviously hidden it from everyone. Despite that, he'd always managed to restrain himself and never act on his desires. It helped that there was content regarding that kind of thing on the internet he could use to vent his sexual frustrations.

But now that he had Eri, a girl who had no rights, who now technically belonged to the class and him, why should he hold back any longer?

"Eri…you're so soft…I can't stand it," Izuku said, panting as he rubbed his fingers over her tiny nipples, which began to harden under his touch. Eri shifted further as she stuck her chest out. "Eri…have you ever had sex before?" The girl shook her head.

"I…I don't know what that is…" she said softly, her voice that of an angel's. Izuku felt his already hard cock throb at the idea that he would be the first to defile this girl, all his perverted thoughts from over the years flooding to the surface.

"I'd like to do it with you. It might feel weird or even hurt at times, but I promise I'll make you feel good, okay?" the boy said gently, and after a moment, Eri nodded. He couldn't see her face, but he could picture what it probably looked like.

Taking a deep breath, Izuku pinched her nipples, and Eri let out a gasp that sent a shudder down his spine.

"H-Here, let's make this easier," he said as he reached down and grabbed the hem of her sweater, pulling it off her body and tossing it aside. He had to suppress another gasp at the sight of her bare back, looking so smooth and perfect that he knew he could touch it all day.

But he had another target, so he brought his hands back to her front, sliding over her chest once more to grasp at it. There were no mounds to actually grab onto though so he settled for touching her nipples again, rubbing and pinching them, and feeling white hot arousal at every lewd sound that escaped her lips. She was too soft, her small body perfectly sized and shaped, and he wanted more.

He reached for the side of her skirt with one hand and started undoing it as she rubbed further against his groin, her ass rubbing the engorged organ in his pants, to the point it was almost painful. Eventually, he got it unzipped, and she helped by lifting her hips as he slid the garment off. He felt himself shudder again as he took in the sight of plain white panties with a pink ribbon on the front, though he had to strain to see it. Thankfully she helped by leaning back against his chest, allowing him to see over her front, and further confirm she had no breasts to speak of. The sight of her panties drove him wild as he leaned in to whisper in her ear.

"Take off your socks and shoes for me, please."

And so she did, kicking her shoes off her feet before she brought one leg up to remove the thigh-high sock, the sight looking so erotic as it slid down her creamy, thin leg that he felt like he was dying.

Once she had removed it all, she was left in only the panties. He took a deep breath and let out a shaky exhale. Both of his hands went to her waistband and tugged on it enough to let her know his intentions. She hummed something, likely questioning if she should be doing this, yet at the same time, she likely knew she didn't have a choice in the matter. She lifted her hips and Izuku moved the panties off her legs until they came off her feet, and finally, the young girl was completely naked as she sat on Izuku's lap.

The softness of her butt against his thigh, the way his hardness screamed as she scooted back again against it, allowing it to poke against her sex, he couldn't stand it. But there was one thing he wanted to do first.

One hand went back to her chest and resumed playing with her hard nipple, but the other went down between her legs, where he was happy to find she was already damp. She gasped as he touched it, and another powerful shudder rocked his body. It felt so soft, even if he could feel that her lips were closed, never once touched, probably even by herself. He would have the honor of being the first.

Giddy with excitement, he started to rub, his finger sliding across her slit with ease, and he felt her body gently rock against his as a result. He still couldn't believe he had a naked girl like this right in front of him, on his lap for him to use however he saw fit. It was a dream come true, so much so that he was afraid it was a dream.

Eventually, his finger slipped in and she gasped as her head reared back, almost smacking against his own. Every shift on his thighs was a new sensation of pleasure that made it harder and harder to keep his cock in his pants, but he was determined.

He started to thrust his finger in and out of Eri, slicking it up with her juices in the process. Her moans became louder, more music to Izuku's ears. Her insides pressed in tightly on his finger every time he went in as if hugging it, and he couldn't help but start grinding his hips against her, at least as well as he could with the girl being on top of him. He pinched her nipple and pulled at it, stretching out her chest ever so slightly. It was having a clear effect from the way she shuddered and how she became even more wet than before.

Izuku was just starting to wonder if he should add a second finger when she suddenly jumped, crying out as she erupted onto his hand, her toes curling and her body bending as she came, the sight and sound of it finally tipping him over the edge. He needed it now.

He removed his finger and gripped her by the stomach, lifting her up and off of him. In her slightly addled state, she gave him a look of confusion, before watching as he yanked his pants and boxers down and off, revealing his cock in all its glory, rock hard and throbbing with need. Her eyes widened and her cheeks flushed at the sight of it, especially when he grabbed her again and held her above his cock. He shifted his hips around as her tip rubbed his entrance.

Then, getting a different idea, he flipped her around so she was facing him, their eyes meeting as he tilted her so his shaft could rub against her still-wet lips. It was like sloppy kisses on his cock, making it more and more wet with every pass, and it was pure ecstasy to the boy, unlike anything he'd ever experienced before, and something he never wanted to end.

But eventually, it would have to, as he looked at the naked girl, her young, barely developed body resting above his cock. He was ready, and so, with a deep breath, he realigned then and went in. His dick entered her with relative ease, but he only got two inches in before he had to pause. Her face was contorted in pain as she twitched, and he felt a whirlwind of pleasure flashing through his core that he had to take a moment to collect himself from.

He knew it would be painful for her, so he leaned in and pressed his lips to hers, sure that it would soothe her some. Her eyes went wide as she didn't kiss back at first, likely unsure even how to do so. Izuku didn't give up though, and gently continued kissing her, where she eventually relented and offered some resistance, pushing back, even if it was clear she'd never done this before.

Though to be fair, neither had he.

After giving Eri some time to adjust, he pushed in further, his cock sliding deeper inside her folds, leaving her to gasp against his lips, yet didn't break the kiss. Her arms even wrapped around him to pull him in tighter, and he was sure his kiss was helping with the pain. Meanwhile, for him, it was the most incredible sensation, the way her folds clenched his cock, as if her life depended on it.

Eventually, he was able to settle in even deeper until his length was fully inside the young girl, to the point he swore he saw her body bulge a little bit. She was panting against his lips but held tightly, so he grabbed her by the hips once more and lifted her, unsheathing his cock from her entrance a few inches before dropping her back down.

This time, she pulled away completely to moan, far back enough that Izuku's eyes moved to her chest, and he bent his head forward and down to place his lips over her nipple. It hurt his neck a bit to do so, but he didn't care. The sound she made as he did made up for it.

He resumed the motion, lifting her and dropping her back down repeatedly. Between his new strength and her light body, it was easy to do so, and every thrust inside her felt like pleasure stacked upon pleasure. He lost track of everything else around him as he slid in and out, pressure building inside him. He knew he wouldn't last long, but he'd make it last as long as he could.

He sped up as much as he could, gently biting down on the small girl's tiny nipple as she continued to tremble and moan in his hands. Her dampness was spread across his cock as the pressure grew unbearable, but he kept going. He would keep going to the last moment.

And that's what he did, his cock continuing to move in and out until he couldn't take it any longer. He slammed her down on his cock as he erupted, unloading himself completely inside her until he had nothing left until he saw stars from how hard he was climaxing.

He released her nipple as he came, and laid back fully against the couch once he was done, fighting to catch his breath. He'd finally done it, he'd gotten to fuck a young girl like this, something he never thought he'd do in his wildest dreams.

"Was that…good?"

Her voice was so quiet he almost didn't hear it but forced his head up to meet her eyes. He found a familiar look in them, a look of wanting approval, mixed with a hint of fear. Fear that if she hadn't done well, she could be punished. Smiling, he patted her head. "You did amazing."

Indeed, if this girl was going to remain part of their class for the rest of the semester, he was going to have a lot of fun with her. He knew the other students would probably try and borrow her for their desires and needs, but he would be happy knowing he was the first, that he got to share that special moment with her. No one would be able to take that away from him.

And as Izuku clutched Eri into a tight hug, his limp penis now resting against her soft skin, he smiled as he thought about all the amazing things he wanted to try with her.