The mushroom girl couldn't believe her very eyes when seeing Izuku's throbbing, elongated member down his thigh. She didn't even think her medicine would have worked. The teen purchased it in a joke comic book with wishful thinking. Originally intended, she had planned to knock him with a blunt instrument. She didn't want to hurt her Izuku. Just a slight 'tap,' and besides, he had the quirk of All Might to withstand much force. So, a little bodily harm wouldn't hurt Izuku according to the mushroom girl.

A simple, adorkable naive boy, especially when he still didn't have full uses of his quirk. And those uses weren't going to apply today, thought Kinoko as she inspected his dick.

"Whoa! I didn't think it would be this long and thick like a PVC pipe," she whistled excitedly. "No way that could fit any type of girl."

Bewildered at Kinoko's words, he stared onto his classmate. "What are you talking about?" Then, it hit me. Looking at the crumbs and remembering eating the cookies, he knew something was in the mist. "Kinoko, what did you do?"

Click!

Her back was against the door. Slowly, she began disrobing her clothes. Izuku noticed that her eyes were heart-shaped and her mouth began drooling uncontrollably. "Did is so past tense," she clicked her tongue, showing her flat tits. "It's is what we are going to do is more like it." Izuku began taking steps back as Kinoko pressed forward. Her Cheshire cat grin didn't help as she continued disrobing. "My Deku is this big, so strong, and so mighty," she exclaimed in a sing-song. "Your dick is this big and it goes beyond my wildest dreams!"

"Kinoko, you are scaring me," he answered as he climbed backward to the bed, throwing anything to deter her from him.

"Oh, Deku honey, I don't need you to be scared," she told him as she finally removed her panties, leaving her in her birthday suit. "What I want you to do is to scream and moan and shout for your Kinoko!"

Panting, he tried reasoning with her. "Have you been eating the bologna? Drinking the kool-aid! Eating rapier jam?"

She told him to shush!

She put her finger to her lips, climbing to the bed where he felt cornered. "Relax, Deku! We are all friends here! When it comes to bologna, your hot and ready sausage is what I need. The only thing red around is here is when you pierce my supple, tiny pussy!" She got onto her knees, purring and acting like a ferocious cat. "And this kitty, kitty here has enough rapier jam to make Salem or Cinder speak in tongues." She tilted her head. "Why ask such things? Shall I destroy them, too?"

"Are you going crazy, Kinoko?"

"I am not crazy," she giggled. "I am Kinoko, silly." She was at nose length. "Now, let's quit talking and get rid of the rest of those pesky clothes." She covered her mouth, pointing at his dick. "Your dripping hot flesh is mighty desirable. Reminds me of a shield. Let's call your dick, Mr. Arc."

Izuku felt shivers done his spine.

"And let's call my sheath, Pyrrha. She was a ferocious Spartan, teehee!"

She unzipped his pants and took a hold of Izuku's dick. As he tried to pull her off, she slapped his hand. "I am quite amazed, here! This dick is a gift from the mushroom gods." She used her delicate and soft fingers to wrap around the phallus. "Shh! Shh! I am just cleaning the sword, dear. Just waxing it." She spooled saliva from her mouth. Izuku cringed as her spit made contact with his dick. "Oh, my goddess! This is a gift only meant for the anointed one." She pointed at herself, "Me!" She turned to the nervous Izuku. "What's the matter, sweetie? It looks like you have something to say." She paused, giving him a look. "There is something on your face."

"What do you mean," questioned Izuku as she continued petting his penis. "What is it that is on my face?"

"Me," she answered. She pulled Izuku towards her lips. As their mouths enveloped, she forced his tongue to perform a dance with hers. Izuku's eyes rolled to the back of the head as he realized that his little mushroom classmate was mouth-raping him. Although he was resisting, his dick was only following instinct. His dick was drifting towards her stomach.

She broke the kiss, leaving a bridge of saliva between the pair.

"A woman's kiss," she said matter-of-factly as she licked her lips and rubbing her belly.

"Kinoko! I respect your feelings, but...but...but…"

"But...but...but, the only thing I would like is your dick in my butt," she winked. "You are so kinky and cheeky! If you continue to rebel, then I might have to knock you out and then rape you, teehee!" She narrowed her eyes. "Yet again, I love it when my little fishies squirm!" Kinoko extended her hand, affectionately sliding her hands to his cheek. "Too bad I didn't bring my raincoat for you, for you are about to dive in!"

She tried reaching for his clothes but Izuku had a window. He used his pillow and slammed it at her face. "Sorry, Kinoko," he shouted as he jumped from the bed. Kinoko grabbed his leg, causing him to trip. "No, you aren't leaving, Deku. You and that dick is mine."

No longer it was Kinoko talking but a festering, hormonally challenged beast craving for one thing and one thing alone.

"I need it," she screamed. "Pull down your boxers!"

"No," he shouted as he used his foot to kick her in the chin. The kick pushed her back to the bed. He managed to scampered away from her as he opened the door and ran out into the hallway.

As Kinoko Komori was lying on the bed, she picked herself up. She spat out a tooth as blood dripping from her mouth. She hummed energetically as she licked the blood. "Oh, Izuku, I love when you play hard to get. I can play much harder. Much, much harder."

Izuku managed to rush out of the dorm rooms. He didn't bother trying to knock on his classmates' doors without endangering them. Izuku managed to make it to the courtyard when he decided to message Shouto.

Shouto! Where are you? S.O.S!

Izuku managed to type that before hearing the sound of breaking glass. Izuku watched as Kinoko used his bedsheets as a rope to swing out of his window and out to the courtyard. He didn't think how tenacious a teenager can be.

And Izuku was staying on the third floor.

Kinoko was feet away. She shook any glass off and wiping whatever blood she got. She cracked her neck and her knuckles as she saw Izuku in her sight.

And by the way, she was still naked.

"Two things about me for you, Izuku Midoriya. I like you and I want you. We can do this the easy way or we can do it the hard way. The choice is yours!"

Gasping for breath as the run tired him out, he was backing away from him. "Komori, let's talk about this? Let's go somewhere where we can talk. We can call Kayama-sensei or Recovery Girl for help. Perhaps Momo!"

Kinoko spat glass from her mouth. She produced a toothy grin that can be easily compared to Katsuki. "Oh, sweetness! I am guessing you are wanting the hard way." She positioned herself to run. "God, you are always a sweet kid. Why are you making this hard? Yet again, you have always been the difficult type. Allow me to humble you down a notch!"

Izuku stood frozen as the naked Kinoko was more determined to claim Izuku as hers. "Now, I didn't want to do this." Before Izuku tried to take a turn and run for it, he felt a pierced sting at his neck. He gnashed his teeth while the syringe clung to his neck. The pain was horrible, he thought, as it spread from his neck.

It was like a shot in the dark.

"Now, that's backup," she confirmed as she folded her arms.

Then, the sound of the night went silent. It became eerie. Like a vacuum sucked all of the sounds from all around him, he knew that something was wrong. He realized that he was feeling the effect of the syringe.

He tried to scream, but he was unable. His voice faded. It wasn't long until he landed on the ground. The impact nearly made him breathless. As he lied on the ground, he saw the beautiful night. The stars showed a lovely display.

His eyes shut and silence followed thereafter.

Sometime later….

His brain was going through a whirlpool. His mind was drifting from one thought to the next. He was nauseated. Never in his life has he been placed in that position. Granted in the past, he had faced bullying. But never to the extent on how he was feeling.

Water, water. He thought to himself. He was parched for water. He wanted something to alleviate his throbbing headache; the sickness. He needed something cool and soothing. He was feeling hot. Unsure it was the syringe or the environment. Something in his brain was alerting him to open his eyes.

Listening to his brain, he quickly opened his eyes.

He was lying naked on a table.

His chest was covered in sliced watermelon and sliced cantaloupe. His nipples were covered in vanilla frosting as it served as a dipping sauce. His eyes glared at the sight. As they continued forward, the remainder of his body was covered in sushi. Where his groin was located was surrounded with assorted fruits and vegetables. As for his dick, it was the centerpiece. It was tied in a string like a lump of deli meat.

"Oh, Izuku, you are finally awake!"

Izuku turned to see the woman became his captor. She entered into the room sporting her birthday suit, with the exception of her nipples covered in pasties.

"Relax, Izuku. I am not going to hurt you," she said excitedly. "But we are going to have a feast!"

"Uhh...what?!"

"Itadakimasu!"

To be continued….