A.N
So, uhm. I never thought this day would come...

After begining my journey on how to write well, three and a half years ago, I never thought the day would come when I'd have the courage to write something like this.

But yeah! I have a great idea, and I'm gonna use it! Despite the lewd content, I hope all of you enjoy this and all of the following chapters!

"-And It Is From This World Of Darkness, Which Comes The Evil, Destructive Forces In Man's Nature,"
-Mondo Keyhole

Chapter 1
Divinity: Momo And Jiro

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"What a lousy first day," groaned Mineta, trudging along the dimming empty sidewalk, the setting Japanese sun sinking further as the street lamps began to turn on around him.

This, if you do not know already, is Minoru Mineta, or Mineta if you don't have any respect for him. He's a three foot six inch boy at the promising young age of fifteen. But don't let his dwarf sized height fool you, even if he is half the size of basically everyone he admires or literally looks up to, he can still pack quite a punch!

See that rad purple doo on his head? No, it's not a series of super sized tumors. No no no! It's his quirk Pop Off! With this power given to him by the genetics of two people who shouldn't have had a child, he can rip off each tu- I uh mean ball and they can stick to things!

Wow!

Incredible!

Amazing!

Ha ha, just don't tell him that his quirk moves the time it takes to have your hairline recede by about ten whole years! Heh heh, he doesn't need to know that, at least not in another ten years…

Mineta rubbed his hot ears, having the feeling that someone ever so far away was making fun of him. But even lifting his arms up to do so made him unbelievably sore. Ugh! Curse his crazy new teacher's test!

He couldn't help himself but dig his hand into his shorts pockets with a huff. Things at U.A. really were just like in middle school. Nothing changed for him. He was still at the bottom of the food chain, with a quirk that somehow dragged him even lower than his already pitiful depths. "The only reason I wasn't dead last was because of that stupid guy who failed literally everything and only tried at the very end. Not like I did much better than him anyways," he muttered out loud, looking downcast as he kicked a stray rock into the barren street.

If that psycho had actually wanted to, he could've ended his entire hero career before it even started. And then he'd never get to see those babes ever again, at least not until their pros.

"But then what huh? You just gonna take pictures of them so you can jerk off again? That's low, even for a disgusting perv like you," he argued to himself. More specifically the vocal yet tiny part of him that actually liked the idea of being a hero, with or without the benefit of a potential harem of fan girls. "Why even try right? You don't even know how you beat up all those robots much less have rescue points. You're just a fraud. A big fat phon-!"

He forced his hand to slap himself on the forehead. "Gah! Stop it you stupid brain!" he ordered with his eyes squeezed shut. "Please, you earned this, you proved all those bullies wrong and got into one of the best schools in one of the best classes with one of the best scores. You're fine, everything's gonna work out okay," he reassured himself, repeating it over and over again like some kind of magic spell. It didn't work, it just somehow made him feel even more hollow on the inside.

God, what he would kill for to be old enough to just chug a beer or two down like his old man. It'd probably help to shut down this stupid imposter syndrome plaguing his mind or at the very least give him some damned confidence. But nope, he just had to wait five years. Five agonizingly slow, lonely, depressing years till he's a decrepit twenty year old loser.

He then kept up his agonizingly slow walk to get back home only arriving an hour after the sun disappeared. Yet despite it not being all that late into the night, he still made sure to be quiet as he entered his parent's humble little home.

In all regards, his parent's house was quite the prime property. Every time he mentioned it back in grade or middle school, everyone would just gawk at him or call him a rich kid. And yeah, it may just be a one story house but it was a one story house that was only a mile away from Tokyo proper. I guess it pays to have two doctors as parents huh.

And hence why he was tip toeing in the dark towards his room, the loud rumbling snores on the living room couch telling him that his mother had crashed out early again after her twelve hour shift of using her quirk nonstop. At least he didn't have to worry about his dad, he had his own equally long shift at the same hospital. It's always like them to work themselves like this, how else would they provide for this house and their only son.

Reflections aside, Minoru had once again successfully made it inside the sanctum that was his room, making sure the door was closed this time before he sighed with relief. He then, in the darkness of his room, dropped his backpack and kicked off his shoes before he fell face first into his queen sized bed, his sore muscles being thankful for the rest.

Overall, many people would probably describe his room (Probably only because nobody other than his parents have come in here) as the typical 'Male Degenerate Room'. Which would be harsh, it wasn't that bad! Heck, it'd be a lot worse (better) if his parents would let him put up the posters he bought with his hard earned allowance. Yet he guessed what he had now would still meet that typical requirement of being a loser.

Obviously he had to have to have the latest gaming PC from last year in his room, supported by his trusty mahogany desk. Said desk is where he kept his two most valuable figurines, his pre-release Mount Lady figure as well as the ever elusive pre-controversy Midnight figure (which was annoyingly still censored, he double checked). Other than that his room was pretty bare bones other than another rare pre-controversy Midnight poster, which was also censored but at least it allowed him to keep at least one poster up on his agonizingly barren wall.

However, he didn't care about how bare his walls were. All that mattered now was making himself bare if you know what he's sayin. "Alright, let me find a good video to watch before I nod off," muttered the grape boy, rolling onto his back with his phone out. The blue light of the phone screen lit up his face as the teen typed in a site that his mother would not approve of.

Luckily, he got to his favorite hero cosplay site and found the perfect video. Unluckily however, just when he pulled down his school shorts and was about to follow with his white undies, a voice called out his name, right in his very room!

"Hey Minoru," whispered a soothingly feminine voice that caused him to drop his phone right on his face before he picked it up again, sitting at attention as he stared into the darkness.

He manically waved the mild light of his phone around the room, trying his hardest to find that ghoulish voice. "W-who's there?" he forced out with an obvious stutter, "I'll warn you, I-i have a yellow belt in jiu-jitsu. And I'm n-not afraid to use it!"

Then the voice bounced back at him, this time sounding more lively than her previous words. "Hehehe. Don't worry mortal, I don't bite. I just want to offer you a deal," said the voice, sounding younger than he expected of a home intruder.

Then out of nowhere, the light switch was flipped on causing the student to go blind for a few seconds. Once he did recover though, Minoru could not believe his eyes at what he saw.

At the foot of his bed was a girl. No! Girl would be an understatement. It was more accurate to call this wonder a princess, no, a goddess! In all his years in class and on the internet, he'd never seen anyone so gorgeous, so stunning. She had to be young, probably older than him, but still young. She was maybe just seventeen or eighteen, but she somehow still had this aura of wisdom and experience around her.

Her body, oh her body! She had the perfect balance, her ass, breasts, hip, waist, everything was perfectly proportioned. Her voice was soft yet cheerful and playful in a way that he couldn't help but to crave. Likewise, he couldn't take his eyes off her face. Even if he had a fifty year head start, he couldn't even begin to describe her face with all the kanji in the world. Simply perfect.

"Oh please, you're too sweet," she chuckled elegantly behind her hand. Mineta wordlessly said "Wow". It was as if this girl could read his mind or something. Though embarrassingly, his thoughts of awe drifted to that of flushed nervousness as he sat there with his pants still down. She followed his gaze down at his practically naked lower half and a surprisingly calm smile graced itself on her face.

"Mmm, was I interrupting something? Well, it doesn't exactly matter, because your life of masturbation will end tonight, young Minoru."

Although he understood every single one of her words, his mind didn't process them. Only when he felt his penis get so unbearably hard that it hurt was he able to snap back to his senses.

"W-what do you mean by that? Who are you? And what are you doing in my room? Not that I mind anyways," he mentally added.

Her eyes lit up with excitement. It seems like she had waited for exactly this question. She got on her hands and knees and crawled up the bed to get closer to him, in which he unexpectedly crawled away until he hit his headrest. She then gleamed at him with stars shining in her eyes as she exclaimed, "I am a goddess! The goddess of desire, to be exact! And I have come to you, Minoru Mineta, to offer you a most enticing deal for the likes of you!"

Mineta blinked at her, the awe back on his mind at her declaration of divinity. "A… a deal?"

She nodded vigorously. "That's right! You know up there, it can get pretty boring. Like, really boring. I literally don't do anything since my job is just existing…forever. Soooooooooo, I made this to entertain myself!" she chirped with glee as she effortlessly put a hand through her chest.

She pulled her arm out again to reveal to him an ornate ring, one made of bronze and gold with a sparkling red jewel at its crest. "This right here is the Ring Of Desire. When someone wears it, no matter what they say or do, everyone else will just accept it as common sense! Neat, isn't it?" she explained, giving him a knowing wink.

Despite the cool looking ring that just came out of this babe's tits, Mineta still had enough foresight to know when a deal was too good to be true. "And what exactly is it that you want from me?"

The goddess smiled again and inched even further, his skin instantly getting goosebumps as she brushed his legs. "Nothing at all really. The only thing you have to do is entertain me while I watch you from my realm. Like a uhm, show, as you mortals call it.

"That's it? All I have to do is give you a show for you to hand me a mind altering ring?"

"More reality warping, but yep!" she giggled, bouncing her knees up and down on his bed in pure excitement. "If you accept this you can use it all you want. I don't care how, just be interesting! Manipulate people! Change them! Please! It's been centuries since I had a host that was worth watching!" she whined, putting her face into her hands.

"Really, who was it?"

She sniffled as she peeked through her elegant fingers. "Do you know who Napoleon is?"

"Napony who?"

"Gah! See that's exactly the point I'm making for the love of me be interesting!" she demanded, grabbing him by the shoulders and shaking him violently in her sudden mood shift. "Use them, care for them, throw them away! Take over the world! Or build your whole damned harem nation! I don't care anymore I need a show NOW!"

"Alright! Alright! I accept! Please stop shaking me!" cried the teen because oh god he was about to hurl.

"Really!?" she exclaimed full of joy, suddenly letting go of his shoulders in her surprise as he comically smacked his head against the headboard. "Oopsie, sorry about that. Here, this ones on the house," she apologized, snapping her fingers once as she miraculously healed everything about him, even his sore muscles.

"Wow, she really is a goddess,"

"Awe,"

"Quit reading my mind!"

"Bleh, no promises little Minoru," she teased, extending her hand out to him. "You ready to be a star Minoru?"

"Please, I was born ready," he said in a deep voice that was totally his normal voice and not just Batman's.

The last thing Mineta could remember was him extending his hand out to hers, giving her a shake and-!

*Slump…*

Suddenly passed out for the remainder of the night.

Mineta groggily pried his eyes open as he looked up at his dark ceiling. He was lying face up on his bed, somehow wearing a set of blue striped pajamas, but all in all completely normal. He yawned as he turned his head back to look at his alarm clock. "7:15 AM hmm," he muttered to himself as he sat up on the edge of his bed. "Man, what a weird dream. It felt so real," he mumbled as he stood up to get dressed for his second day at U.A High.

The images were still fresh in his mind. Him, sitting on his bed with a boner while a girl talked about being a goddess and pulling rings out of her chest. "God, I must be really desperate to find a babe if my mind can dream up something like that," he laughed to himself as he walked over to turn on the lights.

And then like clockwork, the ball haired boy wandered over to his PC to check the progress of one of his gatcha games until he was distracted by something right in front of his keyboard. Like it had always been there, was a ring. No no no, not just any ring, he recognized it immediately!

"T-th-tha-that's the ring from my dream!" he shouted with every emotion at once. Except for sadness that is, because holy shit gods are real and they totally gave him the key to finally succeed in life!

Mineta's face was a collage of emotions as he stared at this potentially ever so precious ring. "If this ring is here... then I totally didn't dream all of that up? R-right?" He then knabbed the elegant ring off the desk, being more relieved that it wasn't just a mirage as he was studying it. It certainly looked like it held a certain power with how refined it looked.

And then like a hammer had woken up his brain, he realized what he had to do, NOW! "I need to test if this thing works at all, and if it does," a lewd smirk spread all the way across his face, "How far can I take it?"

Never, ever, ever, had Minoru Mineta gotten dressed and ready for school so quickly. In mere minutes he was fully dressed, ring nestled in his pocket with his backpack hugging his back for dear life as he sprinted out of his room and towards the front door. He didn't care that his Dad was now passed out on the couch, he didn't bother to grab the granola bar and apple one of them left out for him, he needed to be at U.A. NOW!

Mineta burst out of his front door, slamming it shut behind him as he ran as fast as his little legs could carry him. It was already 7:30 after all and homeroom starts at 8:25. Meaning he could not afford to be late because he needed to know if this worked, he craved to know if finally after all these years, his life would turn sunny side up.

Minoru gasped and wheezed with his hands clutching his knees as he leaned against the front gates of his school. He made it, by the grace of lust, will, or some other higher power, he had somehow been able to force his unconditioned body to sprint three miles to U.A High. With plenty of time to spare in fact, as when he shakily reached into his pocket to check his phone's clock.

8:00 A.M on the dot.

He smiled and raised his hands in victory. "Oh my gosh, I've never been so excited to go to school of all things!" he cheered, the possibilities of how to test this power flooding his mind.

Where should he test it? What people should be first? And most importantly, how soon can he test it? Oh yeah, just the thought was getting him hard already.

Minoru caught his breath and started walking into the school proper until that was, he saw the person he knew would be the perfect first test.

Standing outside the entrance to the main U.A. building was the stunningly busty brunette, Momo Yaoyorozu. It seemed like she was waiting for someone, looking past him and beyond towards the gate. Oh man, he could feel himself drooling already, but no, he had to hold it in, at least for now. However, that doesn't mean he couldn't take the time to ogle at her with his patented 'Perv O Vision' as he made his way up to the stoic girl.

Ah yes, Perv O Vision, something Minoru considers to be like his second quirk. One that he has been cultivating for as long as he could remember in order for him to remember the exact features of any woman he finds attractive. In mere seconds, he can use his trained photographic memory to not remember what his victims look like, but also their height, cup size, and other horribly horribly perverse features in a profile like manner.

My If only the boy wasn't so lust stricken, perhaps this amazing talent could be used to help society at large. Maybe he could've been a police officer or a great detective.

But no… he persists in using his talents… for this…

Perv O Vision!

Momo Yaoyorozu
Age: 15
Quirk: Creation
Hair Color And Style: Black, Done Up In A Ponytail
Height: 5,8 or 173 Cm
Height Difference: 2 Feet And Three Inches Taller Than Minoru Or 65 Cm
Current Outfit: A Long-Sleeve, Button-Up White Shirt, A Gray Blazer With Blue-Green Stripes On The Collar And Hem Of The Sleeves, With A Red Tie.
Smells: Like Vanilla!
Ass: Hidden By That Damned Dark Blue-Green Pleated Skirt. But! Grabbed Yesterday, It's So Perfect!
Cup Size: Glorious Double D's!

MINETA SAYS…
This is by far the hottest of the hots at this place! She's a tall goddess that's as kind as she is strict. When I copped a feel of her butt, she pulled a frigging baton out of her hand and whacked me with it! Nearly gave me a concussion!

However despite the 'overwhelming' power of the Perv O Vision, if one is not paying attention, they could perhaps-

"Ouch!" yelped Mineta, his head bouncing off the girl's toned stomach as he fell back first onto the ground.

"Huh," started the rich brunette, looking around in confusion until she looked down and saw Mineta sprawled out on the ground. Although it was brief, Minoru couldn't help but catch the sneer she sent his way before she seemingly caught herself, putting back the mask of someone who was concerned for him. "Oh, it's just you Mineta," she said sourly, bending her knees to extend a hand to hand to him.

Despite the fall, he wasn't too shaken since his quirked up hair took all of the impact, so he was easily able to accept the soft hand as he was lifted back onto his feet. "Now do tell me why you were running like that without looking. You could have really hurt someone like that you know," she lectured at him with a waggling finger.

Minoru had to use all of his will not to perversely chuckle as he stared at those wonderful double D's of hers. He put his hand into his pocket and pulled out the ring, choosing not to put it on just yet as he said, "Oh, um, I'm sorry. It's just that I was so taken aback by your beauty that I wasn't paying attention."

Momo froze, her face full of disgust as she followed Mineta's gaze. "Ew, don't stare at me like that you perv!" she said, repulsed by his very existence as she stood back up to her full height, arms protectively crossed over her breasts. "Apologize immediately or I'll report you for sexual harassment," she warned, the memory of what he did yesterday still fresh in her mind.

"Ha ha, was it that obvious?"

Momo was now visibly shaking with rage as she scowled at him, threatening to turn into the building to report him. She had warned him once and he did it again without any hesitation or guilt. It was disgusting and degrading with the way he stared at all of the girls and women here. "I hope you get thrown into the pits of Tartarus for this you creep."

Seeing her turn away from him, Minoru was suddenly hit with a wave of clarity. "Wait wait wait! If this ring doesn't work I'll be done for! Why did I start with something as bold as that!?" he realized too late, but now it was all or nothing. He held the ring carefully and slid it onto his ring finger. "For the love of that hot goddess please work!"

But… nothing felt different. Not him, the air, nor her felt different at all! She was past the doorway now, he had to speak! Anything at all or else he'd be dead meat!

"N-now, now, just calm down," he stuttered out, shaking like a leaf in the hopes that she'd hear him. "All I am saying is that you have great t-tits. That's just a compliment, right?"

"Idiot!" he cursed at himself.

But then, as if by magic…

Momo Yaoyorozu, froze mid stride.

She then turned around for him, her look of fury quickly fading from her face along with her tense body as it slowly relaxed in his presence.

"Oh, so that's what you meant," she said, followed by a respectful bow. "Sorry for yelling at you. And thank you as well for the compliment Mineta."

And just like that, he knew it had worked. Minoru's eyes shone like shooting stars, his mind sighed a massive sigh of relief, and he felt he could even hear the angels trumpeting his triumph. This stuck up high and mighty rich girl just thanked me for saying she had nice tits. Yes! That is how the world should be! He was here, he had truly made it, and now… he would have her apologize.

Now, he really couldn't hold back his grin, full of lustful intent as his first command rolled off his tongue. "Don't worry, it's alright babe. But, I bet your tits feel even better than they look. I can touch them for a bit, right?" he asked, chuckling to himself at how ridiculous this sounded.

The proud brunette briefly paused in thought before smiling calmly as she walked over to the small perv. Now standing in front of him with that same calm smile as she bent her knees and pushed her chest forward for him. "Sure, go ahead Mineta. It's the least I can do to apologize for earlier."

Not being able to refuse an offer like this, Minoru extended both his hands and started feeling up the first real breasts in his life. They felt so soft that he was afraid his hands would completely sink into them and he couldn't hold back anymore. He mercilessly pushed, pulled, and groped her breasts while she was just standing in front of him smiling, happy she was able to apologize in some way.

He looked around a bit and confirmed the suspicion he had already: No one around them cared about what they were doing. Although some of the students threw a glance in their direction, no one gave it any thought or interfered. Even one of the teachers completely ignored the groping and just walked right past them to get inside! "Like I thought, the ring changes not only the target's common sense, but also the common sense of those around them! This is so sick!" he marveled in perverse glee as he focused back on Momo.

Once his focus was back on the girl, he felt his grin grow even lewder. He noticed immediately that her breathing was becoming faster and from time to time, soft moans of pleasure escaping her mouth. Her legs also started to very visibly shake with the intense feelings that ripped through her. "Oh my gosh, could this girl be a virgin like me!?" he thought before dismissing it immediately. No way a mature babe like this hadn't been done dirty before.

"Hey now, does apologizing really feel that good?"

"Y...yesh...!" she practically moaned. She wasn't even able to say the words properly anymore. It seemed like she had completely submitted herself to the pleasure inside her.

Just when Minoru thought of also feeling up her pussy a bit, he heard someone's voice, one that was also freshly familiar to him. "Momo!"

Pausing his groping for a moment to look behind him, he saw another girl come forward from the front gate of UA. She was quite a bit shorter and definitely a lot flatter than Momo, but her punk vibe made Kyoka Jiro a welcome sight to the perv. She ran up to the two of them and only stopped until she was right beside the pair. She was also out of breath along with being coated in a light layer of sweat.

"Jeez sorry I'm late Momo! It was crowded as hell at the subway station and I almost missed my train too! Ugh, I'm so sorry you had to wait out here," apologized the teen profusely, unconsciously playing her ear phone jack as she wrapped it around her finger. "Did you have to wait long? If you did, you could've just walked to class without me."

Momo, still trying to catch her breath from the pleasure before answering Jiro shakily. "Haa...haa… Please don't stress about it so much Jiro, I still want to walk to class with you. I wasn't even lonely, Mineta was thankfully here to grope my breasts while I waited, so I wasn't bored in the slightest."

Jiro gave a sigh of relief, seemingly relieved as she turned towards the smallest teen. "Oh, is that so. Well, thank you for stepping up and keeping her company Mineta. I hope I didn't take too much of your time either."

This situation was almost too much for him at this point. Not only did he grope a girl right in front of the school, but she and her friend thanked him for it! While trying to come up with a clever return to her gratitude, he caught a glimpse of Jiro's wristwatch and freaked out.

"Shit, it's already 8:15!?" he panicked. "Having fun with Momo is great and all, but I almost failed my class yesterday! I can't show up late on top of that!"

Just when he was about to start running down the hall, an idea popped into his perverted mind. He had one last gift he wanted to impart on these babes before he skipped out. "Hey, Jiro! It's crazy to see you and Momo already being this close on the second day of school."

Jiro gave smirk along with a nod of approval. "Yeah I know it's crazy for me too. I wasn't expecting to make friends so fast either, but she's a total badass in her own right."

"Oh stop it," chuckled Momo into her hand.

Minoru nodded, not really hearing their pleasantries with his mind being so far down into the gutter. "Great great. Well, I have to go now, but Momo wasn't able to cum from my groping alone. Shouldn't you finish the job? You know… as her friend?" he suggested with a knowing wink.

Like before, Jiro froze, staring at me for a few seconds before turning towards Momo with a determined look on her face.

"He's right! What do you say Momo? Let me do this for you!"

Momo sighed, yet kept up that persistently calm smile as she nodded yes for the go ahead.

Jiro didn't waste any time, her left hand at Momo's breast as her right hand swung down between her legs and up her skirt before Momo could even move herself properly.

Momo pulled Jiro into a hug that pulled her heat closer to her. "Muumph! Jiro I, aah…, a-appreciate it, but we don't have too much time," panted and moaned the taller brunette as she also noticed the time.

"Oh don't worry!" yelled Minoru, "You can take all the time you need!" he suggested, before thinking a little bit more and adding. "Actually just time it right, I want you ladies there with me, got it," he added, playfully slapping Momo's skirt covered rear on his way out.

"Gotcha, see you in class Mineta!" shouted Jiro as she pushed Momo's panties aside with her fingers, causing Momo to stifle her moans by diving into Jiro's neck.

Unfortunately, he didn't have all the time in the world and couldn't watch how they would deepen their friendship, but just hearing their moans and pants behind him was more than enough for him. He couldn't wait to see what he could get away with in class!

"Alright, If I wanna make it, I have to run!" he said to himself as he took off down the massive, yet bustling halls of U.A High.

Fun Fact: Mineta's first name is literally minor with a U. Minoru... You can now never unsee this...

Editing Number: 11/21/2024- 11/21/2024