That bastard.
That bastard!
Katsumi Bakugo was still furious the next morning after her encounter with Saiki Saisei when he beat her in a fight, took her virginity and left her alone in the woods, rivulets of his seed running down her legs. When she could finally move she had found she had no choice but to do what Saiki said and 'wear him home'. The alternative was dumping her underclothes and letting his seed drip out of her, hoping no one on the train would notice.
People noticed anyway. She couldn't do much to mask the smell...
Worst of all, when she got home, her mom smelled it too. The woman who looked the spitting image of her daughter plus ten years and three cup sizes took one look at her, a pointed sniff, and told her to throw out anything with stains because she wouldn't be washing that shit.
It was humiliating!
Then she asked how good he was! It was mortifying! When Katsumi said he's a bastard and that she'll kill him her mom somehow thought that meant he was good! How the hell was that supposed to work?! Just because he made her cum so hard she couldn't walk after didn't mean shit! And it definitely didn't mean she wanted to do it again! The next chance she got she was going to beat him to death and then humiliate him a thousand times worse than he humiliated her!
-(-)-
Izuku woke up almost as giddy as she had been when she went to bed! Another great day to come at UA! Her joy was only slightly undercut by finding she made a mess of her sleepwear thanks to her... intense dreams, but she just stripped her off her supportive nightie and panties and threw them in the laundry before going for a shower, remembering to take off the bandages on her finger to reveal a healthy digit beneath before jumping in.
As she washed, she frowned at the marks under her bust she had gotten from her nightie. She pouted as she lathered up, wishing All Might's exercise plan had done a little more to reduce her huge boobs. They had been obscene before but working off the excess fat had shrunk them down to... Well, she could admit now with some pride that she had a killer body, even if she was still a little on the short side. Yes, her big boobs were still a little uncomfortable on occasion but... Well, maybe boys would like them? It was good to find silver linings in unsolvable problems.
She let out a dreamy giggle. Saiki and Iida had certainly liked them in the dream! As her mind started to wander back to her restful and satisfying sleep, a hand started to wander down between her legs...
"Izuku! Are you almost done?" her mother called, knocking on the bathroom door.
"Uh, y-yeah, Mom! I'll be out in a minute!" Izuku called back hurriedly, rinsing herself down before hurrying to dry off. Right! No time for daydreaming! She should focus on becoming a hero today!
That determined focus lasted until she stepped out of the house and saw Katsumi stomping her way down the street. "Kacchan!" she called out, running to catch up.
"Screw off, Deku," Katsumi growled as she continued to walk, not even looking back.
It was a pretty normal reaction really, and a relief for Izuku. She had worried about how Kacchan had taken the loss yesterday and wanted to talk to her. But by the time Izuku had gotten to the front gates of the school she had seen the explosive girl leaving with Saiki. Though now that she thought about that... "So Kacchan, what were you and Saiki talking about yesterday after school?"
The reaction Izuku had been expecting was for Katsumi to tell her to screw off again or to eat a dick or something. Instead the blonde's head whipped around to glare at her. "Don't. Talk to me. About that creeper." It was the voice she used to use when Izuku would talk about wanting to be a hero, back when she was quirkless. On reflex, Izuku shrank back from the glare...
But no! Still having reared back from fright, All Might's protege frowned. "Don't talk about him like that!"
"I'll talk however I want about that bastard!" Katsumi barked! "I'll tear that shit to pieces, I'll ruin him so bad he'll get kicked out of school!"
"Saiki is a good person! He's helping me with my quirk! I won't let you talk bad about him! Hieeee!" Izuku's defiant tirade was suddenly cut off as Katsumi's glare harshened, her lower jaw jutting out as her teeth ground together.
But... Then she just turned back around and kept walking. "Whatever," she growled, "Suit yourself, fucking Deku."
Izuku continued to frown at Katsumi's retreating back, proud of herself. She wouldn't let Kacchan be her usual bitchy self when it came to her friends!
-(-)-
"I think All Might is a fantastic teacher. He has a wealth of experience and insight to impart being one of the greatest heroes for so long. He can be harsh sometimes but he's dealing with kids who got into the top hero program in the country. There's probably not a student here that didn't come here with a swelled head so it's great he shows us how much we still have to learn."
Saiki had thought it was a good statement. He wasn't going to pass up the chance to get on television, get his face out there so early in his career. He even managed to suppress his irritation that he was one of those students with a swelled head. So the sneer on his face when the reporters immediately moved on to other students he believed was entirely warranted.
Oh. He offered a little wave and a smirk when he saw it was Katsumi they all flocked to, when he noticed her glance in his direction. He had a feeling when she told the reporters to "Fuck off or I'll shove that camera down your throat," it was really aimed at him. He put his hand to his chest as though he was touched by the message.
Aizawa was his usual sleepy self when homeroom began. "Here's a detailed assessment of all of your performances in the battle training yesterday. Bakugo, you're talented so don't sulk about your loss, okay?"
"Whatever."
"Midoriya, I see that you only won by messing up your arm again. Work harder. The excuse about not having control of your quirk is already getting old."
"Mister Aizawa?" Izuku said, hand raised and shoulders hunched, "I was hoping to talk to Recovery Girl and maybe set something up so I can practice? You know, use it under medical supervision until I get control?"
"Hm," Aizawa hummed in thought. "That's... A rational option. You're willing to go through the pain of brute-forcing it like that?"
"Yes sir!" she answered with surprising force, her back straightening. "I'll do whatever it takes!"
"Well alright then. Recovery Girl won't like it but I bet she'd like this continuing on for too much longer a whole lot less. I'll talk to her, see what she says."
"Yes sir! Thank you!"
"As for the rest of you, look through these carefully, your own performance and everyone else's. Learn from yourselves and learn from each other." Passing the stacks of papers to the front desks, he continued. "Now, our first task will decide your future."
Saiki's eyebrows raised. That was a provocative statement.
"You need to choose a class representative."
Saiki didn't know what he was expecting.
An argument immediately broke out because of course it did, everyone clamouring for the position. Well, almost everyone. Iida eventually managed to get everyone to agree to a vote for it. As someone had predicted, most people voted for themselves but there was enough difference to call a result. Or at least close to one.
"So that's three for Yaoyorozu, and three for Midoriya?" Iida called out the results.
"It's a tie?"
"So who should do it?"
"Maybe we should have another vote?"
Aizawa put down that idea immediately. "Five minutes until we start class."
"Alright, this is ridiculous," Saiki cut in. "Raise your hands, who would prefer Momo?" A majority of the class raised their hands from that alone. "Izuku?" Some hands raised, but clearly not as many. "There you go. Congrats Momo."
"So familiar," she muttered with a flush, "Thank you. I'll do my best!"
"Good, now that that's over with, let's get started," Aizawa roused himself from his brief nap on the floor to properly begin the day's lessons.
-(-)-
There were plenty of things Saiki had been exposed to in his brief time at UA that pushed past his calculating attitude. Being taught by various heroes, from Present Mic to Snipe to Midnight (and he'd bet money he wasn't the only guy to pop a boner just from her walking into the classroom). The mass-produced food at the cafeteria being restaurant level cuisine. Literal towns worth of buildings used as their training facilities.
What was most astonishing at this point was that the school still had ways to astonish him like that. The USJ, practically a theme park of rescue scenarios, was more than proving it to still be possible. Once again, Saiki was reminded that studying at UA was like stepping into a whole different world.
Watching Infinity Girl and Izuku bouncing and jiggling in excitement while listening to Space Hero Thirteen snapped him out of it. It was a shame Izuku wasn't wearing her costume, the bunny mask was cute, but man he would love to spend hours just fondling those fat tits of hers!
Suddenly, an odd static sound sowed confusion through the students and teachers alike. The fountain in the plaza cutting out seemingly at random.
What happened next... A dark portal, such an undeniably malevolent symbol was the herald of something none of them were prepared to face. Saiki didn't understand. And something he would curse himself for and feel ashamed of when it was all over, he froze. Fear, confusion, uncertainty. Real villains. All of his big talk, all of his pride and drive, it shrivelled and cowered in the face of real danger.
Izuku tried to move towards them, Aizawa stopped her and went to fight them all on his own. Thirteen tried to evacuate the students but the entrance was blocked by the mist. From deep within the mist, a pair of glowing, sinister eyes hid. In the grip of those eyes, Saiki couldn't even think, let alone act.
So it came as one hell of a surprise that Katsumi, the girl he had humiliated only a few days prior had the strength of will to act.
What does she have that I don't?
It might not have accomplished anything but at least she did something. While Saiki just... stood there, even as the mist engulfs him.
The next thing he knews, he's falling.
"Check this out, guys! I'm gonna catch him!"
Twisting on instinct he found himself plummeting towards an open maw. A crocodile-headed man with jaws wide waiting to catch him. Some two-bit nobody villain. That was how Saiki Saisei would go out? Just some chump biting him in half without a fight?
It's was moment of clarity.
In a moment of danger, was he going to give in? Let fear turn him into one of those people he always hated, the ones who cowered, the ones who shunned and tried to suppress their betters in fear of what they might do? Would he cower like they do?
"I..."
No.
"Am not a VICTIM!"
He was coming down whether he liked it or not so he had better do something about it. He couldn't call himself an expert on crocodiles but when it came to getting bitten he knew the only bit of advice worth taking. 'Don't.' With the effort of fighting against the air resistance of his descent he forced himself to flip and lead his descent with his fist aimed directly for the croc villain's snout!
"I!"
Crunch!
"Guah!" the gurgling cry escaped the villain's mouth as it reeled from the strike.
"Am a HERO!"
Saiki couldn't be sure of how much damage that punch did but the important part was the jaws were no longer pointed at him, letting him land relatively safely into the water. He didn't surface immediately. He might not have gotten a proper breath before going under but he trained for circumstances like this. He had at least minutes before he would be in trouble.
But as he saw another handful of villains headed towards him, all with what looked like aquatic quirks, he had to reassess his situation.
There! In the distance he could see Asui carrying Izuku towards the ship! He furiously kicked after them, outpacing some of the villains but certainly not all of them. As a shark tried to take a chunk out of his foot, he kicked out with both feet to stomp on its face. He was getting close, just a little more to reach the ship! With all his strength he kicked himself upward, leaping from the water like a dolphin and grabbing hold of the rail of the ship!
"Saiki!" Izuku called out on seeing him.
"Hey Izuku!" Saiki said with a happy breath. "Man am I glad this costume can double as a wetsuit!"
A nervous burble of laughter escaped the buxom girl.
"Sorry I couldn't get you too," the frog girl Asui apologised with a curled finger on her lip. "I could only get to one and–"
"Don't worry about it, I had it covered," Saiki assured her, "I'm just glad Izuku is okay."
"So what do we do now?"
Izuku moved to assess the situation by looking over the railing but the second Saiki puts his feet down on the ship he picked up the frizzy-haired girl and carried her to the stern of the ship. He was surprised by how solid her body was, not at all what he expected. "Come on Asui–"
"Tsuyu."
"Don't care. We're going to the shore."
"But the villains–" Izuku argued.
"Only have the advantage over us in the water. Hell, with me and Asui I'm not sure I'd even give them that. A little danger to get us away from their advantage is our best shot. Do you have a better handle on your quirk yet?"
Izuku looked down at the villains in the water, already trying to form up around the ship. She had a hard time coming up with a better idea in the heat of the moment. "A little, but it's still not reliable!"
Saiki nodded resolutely. "I'll protect you until we get to the shore then."
… She didn't like that. While the princess carry was... nice, and comfortable, and giving her flashbacks to certain dreams she had been having. She was a hero! She didn't sign up for being turned into a damsel! She was supposed to be the one saving people, not the one being saved! She wasn't a worthless Deku anymore! "Put me down."
He frowned, disappointed his line didn't work out like he hoped, but did as she asked. Quickly she came around behind him and hopped on his back while he was still standing, wrapping her legs around his midsection. "Can you still swim like this?" she asked.
Saiki quickly tested his range of movement. "Yeah."
Izuku nodded. "I'll watch your back!" she assured him, hands on his shoulders.
Asui dragged him from his thoughts of Izuku's pillowy tits pressed into his back. "The villains are almost surrounding us!"
"Alright, let's go!"
Saiki couldn't dive. Not with Izuku on his back. So instead he leapt off the stern of the ship, both feet together to drive him downwards. The villains weren't ignorant of what the three students were attempting. And so, the chase began.
Asui beat him to the punch, having dove into the water and cleared a path through the enclosing villains before taking the lead towards the shore. Saiki followed her lead, swimming as fast as he could, staying just under the surface so he could better keep an eye on their pursuers. It seemed like they didn't quite catch on to the plan fast enough to close the distance before the pair of students got halfway to shore. As they enemy start to close, Izuku released Saiki's shoulder and pointed a hand at them, finger primed to flick.
Bwoosh!
With that flick and a flaring of her quirk she created a wave of pressure, pushing back against the villains. The moment of distraction fighting against the sudden current was enough to let them reach the shore without incident.
"Now what?" Asui asked quietly, hoping not to get the attention of everything going on in the plaza.
"We should help Mister Aizawa!" Izuku insisted.
Saiki disagreed. Their teacher seemed to be doing just fine so far, kicking a bunch of villain ass. "Remember when he specifically told you not to do that?" Saiki asked. "We got tossed all the way out here, that mist villain said he would scatter us. That means our classmates are in these hazard zones, probably with villains waiting for them," he paused briefly to kick a squid villain in the face when he tried to rise out of the water, "Like these losers were for us."
"You're right," she agrees. "So if we're looking to rescue our classmates," she scanned the different hazard zones quickly, "That one! It's close and probably the most dangerous!" She pointed firmly at the fire zone.
"Uhh, I don't think I can go in there," Asui worried, "If my skin dries out that would be bad."
"Hm, we shouldn't split up, that's dangerous too," Izuku muttered. "It looks like there's another section of the plaza around the other side of the fire zone. If you wait over there you should be hidden from the villains. We can pick you up when we're done checking out the fire zone."
"Okay!"
The three of them crept along the shore, avoiding or stomping any villains from the water zone that tried to get out. Once the villains saw where the students were going they give up pursuit, likely because most of them had similar issues to Asui. The group made sure to get out of sight of the main plaza before Saiki and Izuku split off to go inside.
Hot.
Just crossing the threshold into the zone the two were buffeted by a wall of heat. The air was hazy and harder to breathe from the smoke and ash in the air. Saiki didn't even get to enjoy Izuku stripping off her top and revealing the green sports bra underneath. He just wanted to get in and get out of there as fast as possible.
The roaring flames above were noisy but not enough to mask the shouts and crashes of an ongoing fight. Hurrying to the source the two found the boy with the tail that Saiki had already forgotten the name of six times fighting off a trio of villains. For being so uninteresting he was doing quite well for himself and the addition of reinforcements made the fight a foregone conclusion.
"Saisei! Midoriya!"
"Ojiro!"
Oh, what a relief for Saiki that Izuku remembered his name! Now he wouldn't have to embarrass himself pretending to know it. "Did you find any other students here–" … Shit! He forgot it again! Just end the sentence there!
"No, just me," the blond boy shook his head, "I've been around too. Figured I'd try to escape rather than fight at first but I think one of them," he gestured with a wave of his tail at the fallen villains, "had a quirk that let them track me."
"Alright, we should just get out of here then," Izuku nodded, "We're trying to gather the students again. We've been scattered through the different hazards. Saiki, Asui and I were dumped in the flood zone–"
"Come on, let's walk and talk!" Saiki insisted as he started jogging back to the exit.
"Ah, right!"
The three breathed a sigh of relief and clean air as they escaped back into the main plaza. Getting his breath back, Saiki took the opportunity to ogle that he couldn't before. Midoriya was stacked and jiggly in all the right places but with her top off he could see the packed muscle she had everywhere else. She had mentioned at some point how she had trained to take the backlash of her quirk but even with a body like that it still caused that much damage? When she got a proper handle on it she would be terrifying!
That aside, her body soaked in sweat from the heat of the fire zone, abs glistening as she tries to towel off with her jacket, it all made a wonderful image for Saiki to drink in. She was like one of those super fitness heroines but unlike most of those, she managed to keep her amazing rack.
He blinked as Izuku noticed him staring, blushing but not attempting to cover up in the slightest.
"So what's our next move?" what's-his-name asked, looking at the gathered group and assuming they had a plan.
"Next zone?" Saiki asked.
"I'm worried about Mister Aizawa..." Izuku trailed off, "But, yeah. He'd want us to make sure everyone else is safe!"
"Well, we have this mountain zone right here," Saiki said, looking the rock wall up and down. "Guess that works as our next stop. Man, it's weird this turned into rescue training anyway." Asui and Ojiro wasted no time in starting their climb, meanwhile Saiki gave Izuku a look and an eyebrow waggle. "Wanna climb on again?"
Much as she wouldn't mind doing exactly that, she wanted to stand on her own two feet more. "No thanks," she said with an apologetic smile, making her own way up. Before Asui, their fastest climber, could get up there, an enormous flash lit the mountaintop.
"Hurry!" Saiki called out, the four of them climbing with a purpose, worried their classmates might be in danger.
They needn't have bothered.
Cresting the top of the cliff, the four were treated to the view of a dozen villains collapsed and twitching, Kaminari walking around in circles giggling to himself and Jirou and Momo– "Woah, nice, Momo!" Saiki called out to the topless rich girl under the giant blanket the two girls were hiding in.
"Thanks Saiki!" Momo called back, thinking he figured out her plan and was congratulating her on it.
"I guess you guys had this handled," Ojiro shrugged with a smile.
"Yup," Saiki agreed, kicking some creepy dude in a skull mask in the back of the head while he tries to get up, knocking him out. "Seems that way."
BANG!
The six teens' heads (not including the babbling Kaminari) whipped around towards the source of the sound that echoed throughout the USJ. Rushing to the edge of the faux mountain, Izuku asked the question they were all thinking.
"Is that All Might?"