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The Best Show

UA Dorms

The moon hung in the sky above Tokyo like an ornament from God. Over at the hero training campus at UA, most of the heroes-to-be had tucked in for the night and were sleeping off the day's woes. One student, however,

Izuku Midoriya, otherwise called by his hero name, Deku, sat at his desk working on his homework. Dressed in his pajamas, the green-haired scribbled away at his paper. His eyes would occasionally glance at the picture of him and his hero, All Might and a pang of guilt would hit him. He felt responsible for being the one to inherit All Might's Quirk and thus leading to his forced retirement. Izuku knew that his mentor didn't blame him and had chosen him to be his successor for a reason but part of him wished that the legendary hero could return back to action.

Sighing, the young teen went back to his homework before he felt a certain buzz in his pocket. "Huh? Who's texting me this late at night?" He knew that it couldn't be his mother since the woman was usually asleep at this hour. All Might likewise wouldn't text him this late; he would just come to his room himself to talk to Izuku if it was so important

Pulling out his phone, Izuku saw that that the message from his fellow classmate, Ochako Uraraka, AKA Uravity. "What's Uraraka want?"

"Izuku? Are you still up?"

"Yes. I'm still up. Trying to finish homework," answered back the teen.

"Great! Come down to the meeting hall! We've got something you'll want to see!"

"We?"

"You'll see!"

His curiosity piqued, Izuku pocketed the phone and stood up from his desk, stretching his arms back behind his head and leaned back, feeling his bones pop back into place. "I wonder what she wants. And who's with her?"

Leaving his room, Izuku walked down the darkened hallway, hearing Bakugo snoring loudly from behind his door as he crept past his best friend's room. Heading downstairs, the hero-in-training made his way to the dorm's meeting room. Seeing the light through the outline of the door, Izuku knocked on it.

"Come in…" came a voice from behind the door.

Opening it, Izuku stepped inside and as his eyes adjusted the light inside, his expression turned to one of shock at the scene before him.

The meeting room's furniture had been pushed to the back of the room. At the center of the room was a single chair, a long platform right in front of it. At the back of the platform was a large curtain. From behind it, Izuku could hear giggling. "What's going on?"

A figure stepped out of the curtain. "Good! You made it! Take a seat, Izuku!" Ochako wore a pink robe, clutching it tightly while smiling awkwardly at her friend. "You're just in time for the show!"

"Show? What are you doing?"

Giggling, the bubbly brunette pointed to the chair. "Sit down and you'll find out!"

Walking over to the chair, the young hero trainee sat down. Smiling in satisfaction, Ochako poked her head behind the curtain and murmured something. "Okay. Let's get this party started!" From behind the curtain music turned on, the kind you'd hear in a night club. Swaying her hips to the beat of the music, Ochako undid the tie to her robe and let it fall past her shoulders. Both it and Izuku's jaw hit the floor as the heroine in training showed off her good stuff.

Izuku realized the platform was a runway as Ochako walked down it, strutting her good stuff while showing off the pink lingerie that she wore. The underwear highlighted every curve on the teen's body. Her pink bra pushed up her breasts, revealing just how big her tits really were. Her lacey pink panties were almost transparent, tightly hugging her to the point where she was showing off a camel toe. Walking down the runway in high heels, Ochako showed off her figure more than her hero costume ever could.

Strutting down the runway until she reached the end, Izuku sitting less than three feet away, Ochako stood over All Might's successor. "How do you like it? I may not have the biggest tits in the class…" Turning around, she bent over to show off her ass, her panties just barely covering her peachy cheeks. "But I make up for it in the booty department, don't you agree?"

It was hard for Izuku to debate how he felt about the size of his friend's breasts when he couldn't peel his eyes away from her sweet ass. "I…why…what…" His brain completely fried as he tried to comprehend just what he was seeing.

The blushing, stunned look on Izuku's face made Ochako chuckle. Stepping off of the runway, she walked over to Izuku and stood behind him, running a hand sensually across his shoulder. "I hope you're ready, Izuku," she whispered into his ear, her hot breath tinged with seduction. "Because we're just getting started."

"We?"

The music continued and a new figure stepped out from behind the curtain. Izuku had little time to process Ochako's sensual appearance before he had to take in Kyoko Jiro taking off her own robe to reveal herself in her own sexy black lingerie. "Don't get too riled up, Izuku. Wait till you see me!"

The black bra hugged Kyoko's breasts. While she wasn't nearly as stacked as the brunette standing behind the stunned Izuku, her curvy waist and wide hips more than made up for it. The black thong she wore only just covered her womanhood. Black fishnet stockings trailed down her long legs to her feet, strutting her stuff in high heels like Ochako. As soon as she reached the end of the runway she leaned forward and blew the stunned young man a kiss.

Walking down the steps, she sauntered over to where Izuku sat and stood next to his chair, giving Ochako a wink. The young hero had no time to get to grips with what was going on before a new figure emerged from behind the curtain: Momo Yaoyorozu.

Her lingerie, however, strayed considerably from the precedent set by the two girls standing behind Izuku. The young woman was wearing underwear made out of leather dyed red. The bra exposed the underside of her bouncy tits. Matching red leather garters hugged her surprisingly large thighs, straps going up to a large garter belt that hovered over her black leather panties. Swaying her hips, Momo grinned at Izuku's expression while running a hand up her belly. Walking down the runway, Izuku's classmate shook her hips with every step, mesmerizing the young man with her surprising sensuality. Reaching the end of the runway, the sexy noirette turned around and bent over, giving him a perfect view of her ass. Looking down between her legs, Momo grinned and said, "Like what you see, big boy?"

Words failed Izuku. Inside his pajamas, all of the blood in his body rushed to his lower half and he couldn't even hide the bulge in his pajama pants. Stepping off the runway, Momo's heels clicked as she walked over and stood on Ochako's opposite side.

The next girl to appear behind the curtain was Mina Ashido. Where Momo's black lingerie was as dark as the night, Mina's white lingerie was almost transparent by comparison, heavily contrasting against her purple skin. Her white lacy bra pushed up her breasts to accentuate just how big they really were. The white underwear she wore was little more than a thong that only just covered her womanhood, the tiny triangle transparent enough to let the young green-haired boy see her cooch through it. Her heels clicked on the runway until she reached its end, hovering over Izuku and grinning down at him. Her dark eyes lit up when she saw the massive bulge in his pants. "Ooooh! Someone's getting fired up? Do I turn you on, Izuku?" Spinning around, the alien-looking girl gave her soft ass a good spank to let Izuku watch it jiggle before she stepped off the runway, standing next to Kyoko.

The music changed tracks but the show was far from over. Next to step out was the Class 1-B member, Itsuka Kendo. Her hero outfit did little to give away her body but undressed of both it and her school uniform, her lingerie showed off the woman she really was. Her sexy underwear was flashier than her fellow students. The teal color contrasted against her fair skin. Tufts of blue feathers lined the shoulder straps to her bra and the sides of her panties, giving her an exotic appeal to Izuku as she strutted her stuff down the runway. "Class 1-A can't be the only one in on the fun," she told him while striking a pose.

No sooner did Itsuka step off the runway and stand next to Momo did the next person step out from behind the curtain. Itsuka's classmate, Setsuna Tokage smirked at Izuku while showing off her lime-green lingerie. Unlike the others, the Class 1-B student had a black domino mask painted onto her face. Her bra didn't do much to cover her tits since it was merely a set of lime-green straps that circled her tits and one that went across to cover her nipples. Her panties were jet black with lime-green straps lining the hem, straps wrapping around her strong thighs to complete the look. Strutting down the runway, Setsuna licked her lips while staring down at Izuku like a predator eyeing its prey. "You like, Izuku? Because it can always get..." She reached up and tugged at the strap covering her left breast, exposing her nipple for a moment. "Much, much better."

Stepping off the runway, Setsuna winked at Izuku as she walked over to stand next to Mina, gesturing for Izuku to keep his eyes forward. Next to step through the curtain was the Class 3-A beauty, Nejire Hado. The beautiful young woman wore lingerie that had a baby blue tint to it, almost matching the color of her periwinkle hair. Her high heels clicked down the runway as she showed off her sexy body. Her bra wasn't like the others, instead of two cups to push her breasts, she wore a band of transparent cloth across her chest, showing off her impressive bust to the aroused Izuku. Her pink nipples, hardened by her own bold arousal, poked through the transparent fabric while her matching panties hugged her lower half.

As soon as she reached the end of the runway and stood over Izuku, Nejire swayed her hips, running her hand across her panties teasingly. "Don't get too excited, the show ain't over yet, Izuku…" Stepping off the runway, she stood next Itsuka.

The music changed to a much more erotic track and out stepped the final girl of the night: the I-Island Academy student, Melissa Shield. The blonde girl had ditched her glasses and was wearing an orange lingerie set that just screamed eroticism. Orange stockings traveled up her long legs until they reached her panties which consisted of thin straps of cloth that surrounded a heart that obscured her womanhood just enough to keep Izuku from seeing the goods. Her bra was as equally scandalous, the bra just tiny lines of fabric that connected to two hearts that covered her nipples. Her heels clicked as she strutted down the walkway, grinning from ear to ear from seeing the young man's expression.

Standing over him on the end of the runway, the blonde struck a sexy pose, running a hand up her side until she cupped her barely-concealed breasts. "Long time, no see, Izuku. When Ochako contacted me about this little shindig, I just had to get in on it."

Izuku gulped as Melissa stepped off the runway and joined the other girls, standing directly in front of him. The blush on his face intensified as the girls closed in around him, leaving him encircled by eight girls in lingerie. "This…uh…I…erm…" Words failed the poor boy as he tried to cover the obvious tent in his pants. "Why…uh…this has been…really nice," he finally said, not sure who to look at as he looked around at the beautiful women. Sweat started to bead down the side of his face as his heart pounded in his chest. "But…why are you…you know, doing this?"

Standing behind him, Ochako put her hands on his shoulders, slowly rubbing them leaning down to whisper into his ear. "Because I got to thinking, Izuku. You've done so much for all of us but never got any appreciation. Heroes deserve loving too, you know."

Momo leaned forward, making Izuku feel even more uncomfortable as her large breasts threatened to spill out of her bra. "And that's why we're here. All of us love you."

Izuku's heart pounded in his chest so hard he was sure that Kyoka could hear it. "You…love me?"

Eight different hands touched his body. His chest, his knees, his thighs, his belly. Ochako put a hand over his heart and smirked from feeling the pounding rhythm. "Yes we do. And it's time we gave you a show of our love for you. Well," Ochako looked up at the other seven girls who were all grinning. "More than just a literal show of love, anyway. Ladies? Izuku's getting a little hot under the collar. Let's make him more comfortable, shall we?"

The hands that had been lovingly caressing him now grabbed at his pajamas. The green-haired boy yelped as his pants and underwear were yanked down and his shirt unbuttoned, Ochako and Jiro pulling it off of him to leave him sitting there in his birthday suit before the eight women.

Momo was the first to speak while the others grinned down at Izuku's manhood. "Well, good to know that your Quirk didn't just give you super strength. It looks like you also got a super cock too!"

The blush on Izuku's face intensified. It was pointless to try to cover his arousal with his hands and equally impossible to try to get it to go down with so many hands fondling his naked body. His manhood was beyond impressive, making all eight girls gasp when they first saw it. Whether this was indeed a byproduct of the One For All quirk or Izuku was just well-endowed, his large ten inch cock stood proudly before the eight horny girls.

Izuku squirmed in his seat. Mina, Kyoko and Setsuna all ran their hands along his shoulders, neck and chest while Ochako stood right in front of him. Tilting his head up, the bubbly brunette leaned forward until he could see his reflection in her beautiful eyes. "So what do you say, Izuku? Do you want us to get to the…performative part of the show? Yes? Or no?"

The blood in the young hero-trainee's body rushed either north or south. He couldn't take his eyes off of Ochako's luscious body. His hands twitched from the instinct to reach out and touch her. His cock throbbed madly as if scolding the green-haired boy for his hesitance.

"…Yes."

Standing up straight, the brunette looked over at her fellow girls, the eight ladies sharing wide grins. "Then I guess it's time we moved on to the second phase of the show then. Girls?"

Suddenly it was raining bras. For a moment, Izuku couldn't see anything as his head became covered with discarded bras. The girls all giggled at the silly picture of a naked Izuku covered in bras, all of them still warm from their body heat. The horny boy shrugged them off of his head before he saw Ochako now standing beside him. "Och-"

The brunette silenced him with a kiss, Izuku's first. The other girls watched jealously as Ochako got to share her first kiss with their crush. "Mmmmmh!" Pulling away, the pantie-clad Ochako licked her lips. "Who's next?"

"Me! Me! Me!" cheered Mina. Standing on Izuku's opposite side, the pink-skinned woman eagerly turned the boy's head to the side and gifted him her first kiss. "Mmmmmmh!"

Her kiss was short lived when Melissa put a hand on her shoulder. "Out of the way, Mina. Let me show you girls how to really kiss a boy." Pushing the irritated girl aside, the blonde girl caressed Izuku's face and brought her lips near. "Now pucker up, big boy…"

Izuku's mind was melting as Melissa tongue slithered into his mouth. His own pink organ moved to intercept, leading to a dance of tongues between them.

Not one to remain idle, Momo decided that if she couldn't get Izuku's first kiss, she'd get something else. Getting between Izuku's legs, the noirette pushed his knees apart before dropping down to her knees. Creati felt a little intimidate coming face to face with her crush's cock but silenced the butterflies in her stomach.

Izuku moaned into Melissa's lips when he felt a hot tongue lick his cock. Pulling away from the blonde's soft lips, the hero trainee looked down to watch her pleasure his manhood with her pink tongue. "M-Momo…"

However, the other girls were getting tired of standing around. Setsuna and Itsuka took positions next to her and joined their tongues with hers. "Fuck, it's so thick…" moaned Setsuna while she dragged her little tongue up the side of his shaft.

Licking the tip, Itsuka reached down and dipped her hand underneath her panties to couch herself, a wet spot beginning to form in her teal underwear. So turned by all the half-naked ladies was Izuku that he was already starting to leak pre-cum. "Mmmmmh! Salty but sweet!" she giggled as she licked up his creamy treat.

With the two other girls licking his shaft and tip, Momo decided to go lower and began to pleasure her friend's heavy balls. His thick musk was heavy on his tongue as she lathered his sac with her spit. Her lips engulfed his tender balls and she started to suckle his sac. "Mmmmh!"

The girls standing around him giggled at the face Izuku was making as he was given an amazing blowjob. Mina and Kyoko took his hands and guided them to their panties. Getting the hint, Izuku dipped his hands under their panties to finger their wet pussies. Standing behind him, Ochako turned Izuku's head to get another kiss from him. The remaining girls all took the opportunity to touch and feel every inch of the boy's muscular body.

Izuku's whole body came alive with sensation. The three tongues working his cock and balls worked him closer and closer to release. The girls he had his hands in their panties both moaned while he fingered them, getting turned on as his fingers found their sensitive clits.

Release came swiftly for the young hero. With eight women pleasuring him at once, it only made sense that he blew his load quickly; he doubted even All Might could handle something like this. Moaning into Ochako's soft lips, Izuku blew his load all over the faces of Itsuka, Setsuna and Momo. Everyone was shocked at how the teen boy's cock sprayed cum like a geyser, covering their faces with a curtain of white seed. They were equally amazed to see that he was still hard despite cumming buckets.

"Heheh! Wow! I guess your quirk also gives you a huge amount of cum as well as strength," giggled Mina. "Ochako, you ready?"

Pulling away from her crush's lips, the brunette smirked. "I was born ready." Izuku wondered what she was talking about before Ochako shooed the other girls from around his cock and peeled off her panties. Settling on his lap, Uravity gave Izuku another kiss before she promptly sat down on his cock, spearing her pussy and losing her virginity at the same time. "Fuck! It's so fucking big!" she groaned, holding on to Izuku tightly. She, like the other girls, had been so physically active with her training that she tore her barrier a long time ago but even so, Izuku was so huge that it felt like she was being split in two.

As Izuku's hands grabbed at her plump ass, Ochako fought through the pain in her deflowered pussy and quickly got moving. Using her gravity powers, the brunette lifted herself up and slammed back down, her face twisting as she was stretched wide.

The other girls watched in aroused fascination as Ochako showed off her cowgirl skills, riding the large bull beneath her.

"Ngh! Ochako! Ah!"

The brunette smiled lovingly at Izuku, feeling his hot breath hit her face. "Don't cum just yet, Izuku. The show's just getting started."

xxXxx

"Ooooh yeah! Give it to me! Ah! Ah!"

It was Momo's turn to give a shot at taming Izuku's cock. After peeling off her panties, Izuku bent her over the front of the stage and was pounding Creati from behind. Setsuna beat the other six girls to the punch by sneaking up behind Izuku to rub her tits across his naked back. "Yeah, that's it, Izuku. Fuck her. Fuck her hard."

"Nghh! Ugh!" Izuku was reduced to a grunting mess of a man, unable to stop his hips as he fucked the noirette into the stage.

"Ah! Ahh! I'm cumming! Ahhhh!"

Momo's cry of ecstasy was muffled when Mina slid in front of her and shoved the girl's head into her crotch, forcing her to eat her out through her panties.

Mina grinned at Izuku, giving him a peace sign. "Don't stop fucking her, Izuku! She's a really good pussy eater when she's got your dick in her.

xxXxx

After pulling out of a fucked silly Momo, it was Setsuna's turn. Setsuna laid down on the stage next to a panting Momo, still bent over, and beckoned for him to fuck her. Peeling her panties down until they dangled from her left ankle, Izuku put her legs on his shoulders and slammed his cock into its next home. "Oh yes! Oooh yes!" Setsuna's face twisted with perverse glee knowing she was now ruined for other men now.

"Hahhh…hahhh…nghhh!" Izuku's breath was haggard, his chest heaving for breath as he thrusted in and out of her cunt, her pussy just as tight as the others. Eying her bouncing breasts, Izuku reached down and cupped them, making her moan louder while he played with them. Feeling breasts rub up against him, he turned his head and was gifted a kiss by Kyoko, who replaced Setsuna's place.

A gasp left his lips when a pair of lips suddenly started to attack his swaying balls. Looking behind him, he saw Mina standing below his legs sucking his balls. Mina gave him another peace sign.

"Ah! Eyes on me…big boy!"

Focusing his attention back to Setsuna, Izuku pressed her legs together and moved faster…

xxXxx

After Setsuna was fucked silly, it was finally Mina's turn to get a good One for All pounding. Mina howled in ecstasy as Izuku lifted her into the air, holding her in a full nelson. Her panties laid on the floor beneath them, becoming soaked from a constant stream of love juices. Mina was beyond sensitive, cumming again and again.

"Fuck! Mina! Ugh!"

"Yes! Fuck me! Harder! Faster! DEEPER!"

The other seven girls all stood in front of Mina, phones in hand. Seeing everyone recording and taking pictures, Mina stuck out her tongue and made two peace signs. Just the thought of being recorded while her crush was fucking her was enough to drive her to climax. "Ah! Yes! I'm cumming!"

Kyoko whistled. "Damn, how much gas does Izuku have in the tank?"

xxXxx

Kyoko found out the hard way.

Izuku had the noirette pressed up against the wall, moving her panties to the side and fucking her. Kyoko panted as the breath was fucked out of her. Her pussy made dirty sounds as Izuku pistoned into her, the girl wrapping her arms and legs around him. "Yes! Yes! Oh! Oh! Oh!"

"Kyoko…" grunted Izuku, his body dripping with sweat.

"Ah! Ahhhhh!" Kyoko's eyes rolled into the back of her head as she was brought to climax, digging her nails into his shoulders as she came.

xxXxx

"Ah! Oh! Yes!"

"Yes! Fuck! Fuck!"

Itsuka laid on the stage, Nejire lying on top of her. Izuku knelt behind them, alternating between them with every thrust. Momo and Ochako pressed themselves against his sides, rubbing their breasts against him. "Fuck them…" purred Ochako.

Melissa pressed herself against his sweaty back, her nipples digging into his back. "Keep it up, Izuku. The best is for last…"

Izuku had no idea what she meant. All he could focus on was the two tight holes he was plugging…

xxXxx

"Oooooh! Yes! Fuck me, Izuku! Fuck me!"

Izuku had Melissa on the stage, putting her in a deep mating press. The other girls crowded around them watching him fuck the blonde senseless, all of them rubbing their cunts as they waited for the inevitable finale.

"Fuck! Cumming! I'm cumming!" howled the blonde before she climaxed, her cunt squeezing him tightly.

It was finally too much for Izuku. Fucking eight women in a row strained the last of his endurance. "Fuck! I'm cumming too!"

Pulling out, he stood over Melissa, stroking his cock. Melissa sat up and the eight women all scooted forward, opening their mouths and sticking out their tongues expectedly. "Cum for us, Izuku!" pleaded Ochako.

The brunette didn't have to wait long for her crush to grant her wish. Cum shot out of the boy like a geyser. His quirk increased the amount of sperm so much that he painted each and every one of the girl's faces with white sticky cum.

"Fuck…that was…that was…" Izuku's eyes grew hazy and he stumbled backwards off the stage, landing on the floor with a thud…

xxXxx

Izuku jolted awake, looking around and finding himself still in his dorm room at his desk. "That was…wow… what a dream." Looking down, Izuku looked at himself and blushed from seeing he'd creamed the inside of his underwear. "Gonna have to change."

Before he could get up, he noticed something on the table. It was a magazine for women's lingerie, the page turned to show a woman dressed in a set of bra and panties, specifically the type that Itsuka had. "Wait, how'd this get in my room? This isn't mine!"

The door opened as if on cue and Kendo walked in, dressed in her usual UA gym clothes. "Hey, Midoriya. I figured you could use a brea-" The orangette stopped when she saw the magazine on the desk. "Is that the latest issue of Midnight Desire's line?" she asked as she snatched it up and flipped through it.

Izuku's blush became more and more pronounced with each turn of the page. "Wow. Didn't think you had a fetish for girls in lingerie. I always pictured you being more into the humble and cute kind. Nothing this…scandalous," she said with a smirk.

"W-well, the thing is…" Izuku sighed, knowing nothing he could say would make this better.

"So tell me, does this look good on me?" she softly asked as she suddenly unzipped her shirt to show she was wearing the same bra she had on in his dream. As Izuku's face turned bright pink, Izuku leaned down and kissed his scarlet cheek. "I'll let the others know you're working on something a bit hard…" She giggled and pointed down at Izuku's crotch, which was already starting to pitch a tent. "Let us know if you need a hand. We all know you've got plenty of gas in the tank."

Turning around, Izuku watched her leave, the door clicking behind her with a click. Left alone, Izuku had tons of questions but one thing still bothered him.

"Whose magazine is this?"

The End