"It's a waste of life to be scared"
-Haikyuu

Chapter 2
Back Against The Wall: Kendo

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"Pant…pant…made it," groaned Minoru, his hands back on his knees as he leaned against the wall that was next to his classroom's front door.

Now at exactly 8:20 A.M, Mineta Minoru had made it to his homeroom for the second time thankful that the crowds had lessened to a mere trickle. You see, with how the school is set up, it goes from the entrance, into the third year's classes followed by the second years before finally spilling out into the first years all the way at the end. Meaning that he was thankfully clear of constantly bumping into random people's legs and hips. It sucked being short.

As he finally got control of his breathing, he started inching his way to the door, already hearing his classmates chatting inside. "Damn, I can already feel myself getting hard," he thought with a pervy grin. It was clear with Momo and Jiro how well the ring could work, so now the time to go in there and-

*CRASH!*

"WOAH!" yelped the purple boy as a huge fist crashed right into the wall in front of him. If he walked a second faster, his head would've been pounded into actual mush! "The hell could've done that!?" gulped the teen as he clutched his chest, his heart racing a meter a second at who could've almost done him in like that.

Minoru followed the fist as it pulled itself out of the dented wall, shrinking as it did so until it retracted back to the normal size of someone who he really, really didn't want to see. "O-oh," he squeaked, somehow feeling even smaller in her presence, "H-heya Itsuka, heh heh."

Standing in front of him now was a girl and a guy. The guy was someone he didn't recognize, a blond who gave him the unsavory image of what a Best Jeanist/ Katsuki baby would look like. Arrogant, smug, and damned clean looking in that uniform of his as he sneered down at Minoru.

The girl however was his living nightmare come true, a bully that basically ruined any of the action he tried to get back in middle school, Itsuka Kendo. He didn't (or better put, couldn't) activate his 'Perv-O-Vision' because he got soft immediately at the danger she posed to him. But if he had to describe this crazy chick, it would go something like this…

Itsuka, sweet and oh so cruel Itsuka Kendo. On the outside, she seemed like an angel. She was smart, athletic, friendly (with mostly girls), and fine as hell to boot. However, her looks were completely undermined by how utterly relentless she was with him. Whether it was in the halls, the classroom, the girl's locker room, it didn't matter! She was always there! Ready to chop him in the skull with those huge hands fuck off hands of hers that she trained none stop with.

So yeah, 'bully', was a maybe a minor understatement.

"Humph, I finally found you, Perveta," she growled with gritted teeth, causing him to clench his fists. God, he hated that stupid nickname she had spread throughout his old school. "What the hell do you think you're doing here? Going to try and fondle some more girls who hate your guts, hm?" she taunted.

"I'm just going to class," muttered Mineta, his voice low as he all but glared at her. He started to walk around her, but she blocked his way easily with her longer stride. "Do you mind, you're going to get me late."

"Good," she huffed with crossed arms, "I hope you're late, and the day after, and the day after that. The sooner you're gone, the sooner every single woman can stop looking over their shoulders."

His face started getting red, he was so sick of her always ruining everything. Why did she have to ruin his life here too? "Come on! Can't you just accept that I'm going to be a hero and be done with it?!" he shouted more than asked, stomping his foot down at his bully.

She was about to snap back, but the snobby guy moved his hand in front of her as he stepped up. "Come now, Perveta is it?" he said, smirking even more as he saw Mineta fume, "Itsuka told me all about what you did to those women at your old school. It's deplorable, it's sickening, especially for a hero."

"Oh shut your hole you asshole!" shouted Minoru, fully red in the face with a finger pointed at them. "It wasn't even that bad!"

"That bad…"

"Huh?" grunted the purple boy, a brow raised at why Itsuka was suddenly looking down like that.

"Do you have any idea what you did to us, no, my team on the day of our biggest tournament?" she growled, her knuckles white with how tight she was squeezing them.

Mineta couldn't help but tilt his head in confusion. "What are you…- Ooooooh!" he realized out loud as a wide perverse smile covered his face. "Jeez, are you still mad about the whole torn uniforms situation? I thought the audience liked that show you girls put out on the court," he laughed, remembering the show those volleyball girls put on for everyone.

"Thanks for reminding me, I almost forgot about all that effort I put into sneaking into that locker ro-urgh! H-hey put me down!" yelped Minoru as Kendo unexpectedly grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and lifted him up in the air. He started to panic, his feet kicking at the air all while Itsuka didn't even look at him.

"Itsuka, maybe you shouldn't-"

"Shut it Monoma," she interrupted with a tone full of repressed venom. "You asked earlier what happened that day and I'll explain it now." She turned to him, shocking him as tears were threatening to spill out onto the floor beneath her.

"It was my senior year, on the last volleyball tournament that took place on the last month of school. I raised my team from nothing ever since sixth grade, working tirelessly through my own karate classes on top of the extra practices I made them run through. So by the end of that year, we finally, for the first time in our school's history, made it to the All Star Japenese Tournament, a competition that had all of the best schools. People were predicting that we would smash through everyone, after all, we went undefeated our whole season. But…" Minoru's eyes widened as she started walking with him towards a stone column in the hallway.

"When we checked into the tournament and dropped our gear and uniforms off in order to enjoy the Downtown Tokyo area… when we came back…"

*SLAM!*

"Yeowch!" yelped Mineta as he was slammed roughly into the column. He was still dangling in the air when he finally saw Itsuka's eyes. "They were completely ripped to shreds Monoma!" she sobbed, tears streaking down her cheeks as she looked at Minoru with absolute fury. She was a complete mess and Mineta could feel something in his stomach that suddenly wasn't agreeing with him.

She looked over her shoulder at a shocked Monoma, his hands cupping his mouth as he stood stock still. "We had to perform in that uniform or be disqualified Monoma. So we did… and we lost not only our matches but also got our team disbanded afterwards due to everyone being so fucking traumatized."

"And I knew you caused this, nobody else had the guts to do so, but I knew it was you. You were one of the only students from our school who came to watch us and you finally admitted it," she cocked her left fist back. "So no, I don't care anymore Monoma. I need to dish out some punishment or else I'm gonna lose it!"

Minoru audibly gulped, just how the hell was he going to get out of this mess!?

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Despite all the crying and tension in the air, Mineta face palmed at his own stupidity. "It's too late to repent for your actions you perv!" shouted Kendo as she glared at him.

"No no, it's just… ugh, I need to work on remembering I have this thing…" groaned the purple teen, causing Itsuka to let her glare slip into a confused brow raise.

"The hell are you talking about!?"

The edge of Mineta's lip twitched as he came up with a plan. "Look I get that you're upset at what I did. I'm sorry… honestly," he muttered out, unexpectedly feeling better before he remembered what he was trying to set up. "But you won't accept my apology right?"

Her glare intensified again. "Of course, I wanted you beat up and kicked to the curb for what you did to us!"

"Well how about, and feel free to disagree here. How about instead of you beating me up, you can just fuck the anger out," explained Minoru, ever the reasonable guy he was.

Itsuka looked at him, her eyes looking unfocused for a moment before shifting back into a glare, albeit a more curious one now than the absolute fury from a few seconds ago. "Huh? How exactly would fucking you be better than punching your face in?"

"God damn she really wants me dead," winced Minoru, "Because, sweetheart. If you beat my face in you'll hurt that pretty hand of yours with all of those… uhh bone shattering punches. Heh heh," he laughed nervously as the brutal mental image popped up. "And, I know how much you like exercising so it's perfect for you. Since sex is basically a full-body workout!"

Itsuka's face softened at that, seeming to seriously consider the proposal of outright sex in the U.A hallway. "I guess…" she muttered, her fist shrinking as she instead used it to rub her chin thoughtfully. "But uhm, correct me if I'm wrong but don't guys like sex? I'm not a hundred percent sure with me being a virgin and all but I think I'm right," she said awkwardly as Minoru's smirk grew even wider.

"Oh fuck I'm so down for this," he thought as his dick was already getting hard. "Some guys do like sex, but me," he pointed his thumb to his own smug face, "I hate sex! Uggggh yeah sex. It's completely not fun for me. I'd easily rather be punched in the face a thousand times by you than being forced to have sex with someone as hot as you," he whistled, not even trying to lie convincingly as he saw Kendo's eyes light up with righteous glee.

"Really!?" she asked hopefully.

"Yep, I totally do not want to have sex with you. It would ruin my whoooole week, especially if you did it every single day at school," he fake whined.

"Yes!" she said with a determined grin, dropping Mineta to the ground as she bounced on the balls of her feet. "Having sex with you would definitely be great payback if it's that bad for you, I'm in!" she cheered, before turning to Monoma inquisitively. "Heya Monoma, do I have time to have sex right now?"

Now it was Minoru's turn to bounce on his feet too as the smug bastard responded casually to the lewd remark, somehow pulling out an old timey pocket watch to get the time. "Eh, there's two minutes left, but our class is right there and you're both virgins,"

"HEY DON'T JUST ASSUME THAT!" roared the tiny teen at the blond, who only looked at him plainly.

He blinked before finishing what he was saying. "Annnyways, we have time to spare as long as you're fine with being late by a minute or two."

"Yep, I'm fine with that," nodded the redhead, giving her friend a wink and a thumbs up for his help. She then looked down at Minoru, her game face now back on as she glowered down at him. "Alright, looks like I got time to fuck you Perveta," she smirked, glad she was going to get to torture this pervert.

Minoru, decided to play into what she thought this was, cause fuck it was so funny. "Oh no, but what about class, I'll be late Kendo-San," he complained, shuddering in anticipation under her gaze.

"Well too bad asshole," she said bending down to his eye level. It sucked that she did her shirt up so well, he couldn't catch a sneak peek at the tits he'd be fucking soon, but the way her tie swung around and her decent chest fell with gravity… oh yeah, still worth it. "You're only getting off easy for now because you're eating into my time too." She walked a little ways past the purple haired teen as she faced the tall white column of sturdy stone. She then reached her arms out, using the pillar to support herself as she bent over for the small teen.

Minoru watched in awe as his bully, who would often send him to the school nurse for even trying to glance at another girl, bent down over the pillar giving him an amazing view. Not only was she giving him eye candy, but now she was practically giving him eye diabetes with how her fit body made his heart race. Her skirt was already riding high with the way she was bent over, allowing him to clearly see the orange and white striped panties that guarded her most intimate area. "And she's letting me have it, for her revenge! Ha! If only she knew it's actually my revenge!" grinned the small boy, already running his hands over her skirt.

They didn't stay on the fabric long, however, quickly darting inside to trace his fingers on her warm and silky smooth ass. Yet his lust clouded mind faltered for a long moment when he felt just how utterly jacked her ass and glutes were. "Thank you for giving me this ring, thank you for giving me this ring, thank you for giving me," he repeated to himself, sweating at how these things could totally crush his head like a grape. Then he tilted his head and gave it more thought. "Actually, maybe that could be-"

"Hey, are you going to do something already?" interrupted Kendo, looking over her shoulder with an annoyed glare.

"Y-yes Ma'am!" he squeaked, this time being for real with how she glared at him.

"Ughh here, you're wasting my time," she sighed moving her right hand back behind her to grab the edge of her panties. She tugged her underwear from side to side until she was finally able to get it down far enough that they were able to fall onto her shoes, leaving her shaved folds exposed for the pervert to lust over. "Come on, the clocks ticking," she huffed, using her free hand to part her intimate heat open for him.

Mineta had to slap himself this time in order to get his eyes locked off his bully's virgin pussy. After all, he wasn't here just to look, he was here to finally get his virginity off. Now fully hard again, it took an awkward five seconds for his shorts and underwear to fall down to the floor and another to step out of them. "Jeez this feels weird to do here, especially with him watching," he thought, looking back at Monoma who didn't seem all too excited yet angry at his friend getting fucked like this. He just looked bored as he had his phone out playing what sounded like Flappy Hero.

The awkwardness only got worse when he realized a huge problem, no, a massive problem, causing his face to turn totally tomato red with embarrassment. "Heya… can you bend your knees… please," he mumbled, looking downcast despite the eager girl in front of him. "I… can't reach…"

To his surprise, Kendo stood up and turned around to face him. She had a smug grin that would've already pissed him off had her panties not been wrapped awkwardly around her ankles. "Awwwe," she cooed, leaning down to pet his bulbous purple hair. "Are you nervous about your first time or something, Perveta?"

"Grgh, N-no I'm not!" he stuttered, growing even redder at how childish he was sounding. Gah this is so embarrassing! "You're literally two feet taller than me! I can't reach even if I got on my tippytoes!"

Yet somehow, he couldn't keep his anger with the way she was looking at him. He wasn't sure if it was because of the ring, but both her anger and her giddiness from earlier were lost. He honestly couldn't tell how she was looking at him but whatever she was feeling, she was giving him a small smile as she ran her hand down his arm. "Are you sure… you're shaking quite a lot."

He couldn't help but blink in confusion at what she said. What was she talking about? Why would he be shaking? He wanted his V-Card ripped to shreds dammit! Even so, when he looked down, he was in fact shaking. "Why am I shaking? I want this," he muttered out loud, not caring about how she wanted this for revenge or something.

"How about you take a deep breath, okay," she suggested, tenderly rubbing his arm as the school bells went off overhead. Yet despite the fear of being late, he did as she said.

Taking a deep breath in…

And then out again…

And he did so until he felt quite a lot better. He sighed, looking down at the red jeweled ring, "Am I really too nervous to even use this thing right?" he reflected with a frown as Itsuka ran her course hands along his face.

"Look… Mineta, I want to get revenge on you more than you can ever believe. But… seeing you so nervous made me think a little more you know. I want to see you suffer yes, but not like this," she frowned as she kept running her hand on his face. "So since this is both of our first times, how about I take the lead. Would that be okay with you?" she asked almost breathlessly.

Minoru looked up in awe at her, causing her frown to shift into a teasing grin. "Oh come on, you may be a disgusting pervert, but I'm not a monster. I mean what I said," she said, letting the words hang in the air.

Mineta Minoru stared at Itsuka like she was the only one in not just this hallway, but the whole world. He felt something indescribable as someone who he'd hated for so long for once seemed to genuinely want to help him. It felt so genuine that he wasn't too sure if this was all of the rings doing.

But finally, he met her eyes and gave a tentative nod. "Yeah," he held the hand on his face, "I think I'd like that a lot, thank you."

Itsuka blushed and seemed to relax even more, "That's good to hear. Follow my lead then you bastard," she whispered lightly. She grabbed his shirt again, this time gently in order to guide him carefully against the pillar, now pushing the smaller teen softly against it with her weight. He looked up and she looked down causing Kendo to chuckle at how red the pervert was getting.

"What, what do I do with my hands?" he asked, his mind oddly empty with what exactly those people do next in those videos.

"Well," she carefully grabbed his wrists and guided them to her naked rear. He cupped up her cheeks, feeling the skirt brush against his hands as they slowly swayed. This time, they felt a lot more squishy now that her legs weren't so tensed up. "How about that?"

"Heh, uhm I guess that works…" he muttered, suddenly aware of how his dick was being rubbed up against warm flesh. He looked down and saw his little guy underneath her skirt as she lightly rocked her hips back and forth, thankfully bending her knees enough for him to do so easily. His tip was touching something that didn't feel like regular skin, it felt damp yet somehow, right to him.

"You know," she spoke while she slowly moved her hips back and forth. "I was expecting you to be a bit smaller than this," she breathed giving him a small teasing smile.

"What's that supposed to mean?" he asked with a raised brow, now pulling her back and forth to match her rhythm.

Her smile grew bigger, but it never felt like she was mocking him. "Well, with my quirk, I've practiced measuring how big things are. I'd say I'm pretty good at measuring how big things are at a glance. It's how I know how big to make my fists after all. And putting together the context clues, you being 2 feet shorter than me and…" A touch of red touched her cheeks, "What I'm feeling, I'd say you're about five and a half."

Minoru snorted at that. "Pfft, yeah that's actually it, that's some pretty spot on math smarty pants," he teased with a smile before that fell into another frown, his eyes looking away from her. "Sorry it's not that big," he muttered.

"Hm? What are you talking about?" she hummed with a tilted head.

He sighed, "Well, I watch videos you know, and the guys on there always have," he coughed away from her awkwardly, "Bigger packages…"

"Hmm well… I don't know how big you're talking about since I'm not really the type of person who gets off on that… but, if you were say six foot instead of three and a half, you'd probably have something like nine inches you know," speculated the redhead, reaching a hand over behind Minoru's back to grab onto him as she moved her hips just a little bit quicker.

Minoru's eyes shone in childlike wonder at that. "Woah, nine inches!? Are you for real?!"

"Well m-maybe," she shrugged, feeling herself lose control as the sensation got harder to ignore. "I am curious about something else though,"

"Hm about wh-wha-what?" he breathed out, starting to feel the same as Kendo.

"Why do you not want to have sex?"

Mineta smirked, about to immediately answer with a lie until he realized what she was actually asking without the influence of the ring. "Why do you want to have sex?" he mentally repeated almost stopping his hips at the question. Almost through, he… didn't want to…talk about it.

"Uh, because uhm, sex is just not fun," he lied, purposefully increasing his pace on her sensitive area to change the subject.

She didn't seem to mind not getting a straight answer, already letting soft moans slip out of her lips as they grinded against each other in sync. He was starting to get worked up himself, sweating as the need to have this feeling outpaced his exhaustion, squeezing onto her exposed ass as it caused the taller girl to moan even more.

Panting and moaning, Itsuka leaned into his ear to ask him, "C-can you juuust put it inside me already?"

"Y-yeah, put it in for me," he moaned right back into her ear. He grunted stopping his hips as he almost came right then and there when her hand grabbed his slick dick and guided it into her virgin canal. He had to grit his teeth in order not to climax so prematurely, pushing his face right into her uniform covered chest as the two virgins lost their virginity at the same time.

"OOOOOOOHhhhhhhhhh!" she gasped, her free hand digging into his shoulder as the feeling was so great that that initial moan bounced off the hallway in a long reaching echo. It hurt badly at first, but by god just as fast as it had hurt it, it left her craving more of this new feeling.

Amazing. Simply amazing. He couldn't even begin to describe it in words how good his bully's pussy felt. Her insides were like a vice on his member while still being loose enough to move around. Fitting around his dick just right. Oh my gosh, it was like this pussy was made for him and him alone.

While still letting the feeling of his first pussy sink in, Mineta pulled his face out of her cleavage to look at her pussy. He could see some blood flowing out of it and dripping onto the floor along with some other mixed fluids. "Holy shit you were right Itsuka! You really are a virgin! And you just gave it to me! This is literally the best day of my life!"

"C-cooome ooon, faster. God, please fuck me fastser!" she begged and moaned with absolute eagerness, meeting his thrusts halfway in order to give her more pleasure. He didn't even hesitate, wanting to meet her call, pulling out halfway before slamming back into her like a piston, getting easier as she got wetter and wetter with each re-entry.

They both wanted to keep going, but with how out of shape and close he already was, Minoru wasn't going to last much longer compared to the fit goddess who now exceeded his thrusting speed. "I, pant pant, can't go on much longer," he grunted losing the battle of holding it in, "Can I cum inside?"

"I don't care! Just finish already you bastard!" she ordered with an amazonian like determination as she moved her hips even faster, increasing the pace of Mineta's losing battle. And so, with one last thrust inside, he clenched her ass as he pulled himself as far as he could inside her, his balls teasing her soreness as he finally came deep inside her. Despite not reaching an orgasm, she moaned just as deeply as him with how deep he was inside her, loving the way she suddenly felt even warmer as she was filled little by little by his white spurts.

After a few more seconds, when he had pumped all of his seed inside of her, he slowly let go of her ass and slid his cock with a satisfying ease. Minoru tried to keep standing, but his legs gave out almost immediately as she let him sink to the ground. Meanwhile, she was still huffing and puffing, looking at his cock, then at her pussy, and then back again. Then they both looked down between her legs and saw the mixture of semen and blood that was slowly streaming out of her pussy, forming a red-white puddle on the floor.

"Well Perveta," she sighed, catching her breath as she looked down at the nearly passed out boy, "That was pretty nice revenge, wasn't it?" she smirked, already reaching down to pull up her white and orange panties. She did so with a proud smile, seemingly not caring how they were instantly stained by the cum and blood from her popped cherry.

Minoru slowly turned his head and looked up at her, his tongue hanging out as he was still out of breath. "Haaaa...haaaaa...well...not as bad as I...expected... But now I dooon't think I can't...walk to clashh anymoahhh..." he slurred, his vision swimming as he desperately clung to consciousness.

"Ha! Then that's a successful revenge in my book! And you were right, that was a great warmup! I feel all pumped up for our class's combat training today!" she cheered, giving the drained boy a wink and a peace sign combo.

"Whhhhaaa…." he slurred, trying to stand up in vain as Kendo started to walk towards a still very bored Monoma.

"Oh quit you're blubbering," she said over her shoulder. "I'll only do this daily, so you better be sleeping with one eye open, got that?"

"Uhhhh huuuuh…."

She huffed in annoyance as she turned away from him, happy she got some justice for her old team. She was sure they'd be happy about leaving this monster in such a pathetic state. "Ah good, took you long enough," muttered Monoma as he looked up at his sweat drenched friend. "You're only late by fifteen minutes," he stated with an eye kept on his pocket watch.

"Fifteen minutes! Damn it, of course that bastard would keep me trapped there for so long! Come on we can still make it before we miss our lessons," she waved to her friend as they jogged over to the Class 1B classroom. As they jogged over, Itsuka, not that she would ever admit it, was feeling sore from the waist down with how fresh the experience was. She just hoped losing her virginity wouldn't hinder her combat results for later in the day. "Hey thanks for staying with me, you didn't have to stand and watch like that."

"Pft, please, I've seen pigs fuck more gracefully than you gorilla girl. Gah!" shouted the blond as a hand chopped down on his head. Not enough to knock him out, but it still hurt like hell. "What was that for!?"

"It was my first time asshole!" she screamed with jagged teeth.

"Ugh, whatever drama queen. I was just being honest," groaned Monoma as he massaged his aching head, thankful they were already at the front door. He reached for the handle first so he could be a gentleman, but he turned to his newest friend with a serious look. "Oh, not that I need to mention this, but remember to pick up a morning-after pill or whatever they're called," he mentioned, letting go of the doorknob as he saw the confused look on her face.

"I'm sorry but… what is a morning-after pill?" asked Kendo with a genuine look of curiosity.

Monoma cupped his face with both of his hands already sick of this conversation. "Ugh, I'll explain it after school gets out. We can pick some up together on the way back home, okay?" he asked with a weary smile, thankful that she just nodded.

And with that, Itsuka Kendo and Neito Monoma entered the class for the second day of their hero class.

20 Minutes Later…

"Alright, anyone confused about your schedule for the rest of the semester before I let Present Mic take over?" asked the monotone voice of Aizawa Sensei as he looked around the almost full classroom. Almost full because the little brat that sat between Yaoyorozu and the Midoriya kid was nowhere to be seen. It was unfortunate that he wasn't here after he was generous enough to give students like him and Midoriya a second chance at being heros. Almost like he was spitting in his face at granting him mercy.

Yet when he asked his students if anyone had seen him, Yaoyorozu and Kyokya spoke up. Apparently, he had made it to school as Yaoyorozu stated that he kept her company by groping her breasts this morning. This is supported by them being the last to arrive and seeing him with two other students just outside the classroom.

It was strange but he didn't care to make any moves to haul the runt back here. He was already beyond tarty even if he walked in at this moment. So now, he only had two more tardies until he was up for potential expulsion. A smile twitched on his face for a moment, he didn't have a grudge against the kid per se, it was just that his quirk was beyond weak. Even Midoriya's self harming quirk along with Hagakure's plain invisibility had more use than the sticky ball quirk he was burdened with.

Paying attention again to his class, he noted that none of his students piped up with a question, meaning he was good to catch a-

"Pant, pant! I'm alive," gasped a familiar whiney voice as the owner of said voice opened up the door to a drained looking kid with a face drenched in sweat. All of his students turned to him concerned as he shuffled like a zombie into his seat. He then collapsed onto it causing Yaoyorozu to give him a concerned look from behind his seat.

"You're tardy Mineta," he announced to the exhausted looking kid. "You have two tardies left before you get written up, understood," he explained with a mild glare, nodding to mostly himself as the boy shakily raised his arm to give him a thumbs up.

Eh, good enough for him. "If you're confused about what's going on, ask your peers," he grunted, taking no time as he himself shuffled out of the classroom towards the teacher's lounge. Hopefully, he could take a quick nap, his eyes were killing him today.

Mineta groaned in his chair as his classmates quickly lost interest in him and chattered amongst themselves. He just wanted to go home, he was sore and exhausted beyond belief. "Oh god," he thought, bemoaning at the tragedy that plagued him, "I can't believe I'm saying this, but I think I'll stick to a blowjob next time rather than outright sex,"

And so, as Present Mic roared into the classroom, Minoru Mineta laid his head on the desk and took a much deserved nap.

A.N: Man you guys are lucky, I broke my all time chapter limit per day with today. I think 5,735 words is a nice new record don't you think?

Editing Number: 11/26/2024- 11/26/2024