BNHA: Singularity

Dismissing the notification that had obscured his vision, Izuku preempted Toru asking what was wrong by pinning her back against the stall's sturdy wall and hiking her leg up. His actions surprised her and caused a pained moan to emanate from her throat, but she just bit her lips and held Izuku's body as he began a slow and steady piston while simultaneously burying his face into her neck.
Ignoring her own discomfort, Toru whispered, "Harder...it's okay to do me harder..." in a pained yet impassioned tone. She reveled in how 'desperate' Izuku was behaving, so much so that she eventually hopped up, wrapping her legs around him as she gasped, "You can let it out inside me...stain me with your colors...!"
Sending a shiver through the invisible girl's body, Izuku bottomed out in her as he asserted, "I'm not cumming that easily...no matter how greedily your pussy clamps down on my cock..."
As it was the first time Izuku was 'talking dirty' to her, Toru's jaw quivered as her pussy clenched like a vice. This was exactly what she wanted from her partner, someone who was kind and considerate in public but became a beast in the bedroom...
"Good..." growled Izuku, his voice low and deep. "I want each and every one of your folds ingrained on my shaft by the end of this..."
Though she did her best to clench as much as possible, it wasn't until Izuku said, "I didn't hear your response..." that the grip of Toru's pussy reached its peak. At the same time, she hugged Izuku's body and replied, "YES-S-S-S-Sir...!" as her body trembled violently.
Nestling his lips up to Toru's ear, Izuku whispered, "Good girl..." before giving her a light smack on her ass. Perversion and masochism often went hand in hand, so Izuku knew exactly how to deal with a woman like Toru. He didn't consider himself sadistic by nature, but he could certainly play the part when the situation required...
"Now, tell me where you want it..." grunted Izuku, picking up his pace until an audible clapping sound echoed throughout the bathroom.
"I-I want it inside..." moaned Toru. "Fill me up with your thick semen until my stomach is about to burst...!"
Nodding his head, Izuku continued to increase his pace until the entire stall was shaking. As he did so, Toru clung to him as if her life depended on it, her voice leaking out a lot more than was 'preferable' as Izuku pinned her to the wall and released the biggest load of his life directly in her depths...
Pressing his lips to Toru's, Izuku silenced her very loud attempt to inform him she was cumming. For a brief moment, he thought the wall of the stall would give out, the frame creaking audibly, but he didn't care as he gave the invisible beauty's insides a few additional thrusts to clear his urethra. Then, after slipping out of her, he gave her body a gentle hug, whispering, "You did great..." before adding, "Now, be a good girl and clean me up..." a few seconds later.
Though she was utterly exhausted after losing her virginity, a weary smile developed across Toru's face when she heard Izuku's order, compelling her to gasp, "Yes...Sir..." before kneeling to give his still-erect penis a very thorough cleaning...
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After seeing Toru to her home, returning to his own, washing up, and changing into a drycleaned uniform, Izuku immediately made his way toward the Principal's Office. He had promised to keep Nezu apprised of any developments related to his Quirk, so he suppressed his discomfort and did just that.
Leaving out the finer details of the events, Izuku explained how a status screen had popped up when he was having sex, including the fact a new attribute had appeared alongside the apparent option to allocate the Free Attributes of his partner.
Though he was more than a little surprised to hear Izuku's report, Nezu appeared calm and composed throughout the explanation. When it was finally over, the diminutive cat-bear-mouse remarked, "What a...peculiar development. To think your Quirk would allow you to quantify a person's feelings and increase their attributes. That, alone, would have been truly remarkable. The power to grant your partner Perks is extraordinary to the point of terrifying."
Before Izuku could ask, Nezu went on to explain, "I went back through the records of nearly every student that has attended UA, and there were quite a few with Quirks comparable to your Perks. In other words, each of your Perks is like a pseudo-Quirk. If you can grant such abilities to others, it's no different from providing them additional Quirks..."
Just to be safe, Nezu furrowed his brows and asked, "You haven't already distributed this mystery girl's attributes and granted her Perks, have you?"
Shaking his head, Izuku replied, "Of course not. I wouldn't do such a thing without properly understanding the ramifications. That's why I came here to report to you."
Breathing a sigh of relief, Nezu remarked, "That was a wise decision...if your abilities were somehow disclosed to the public, I can't imagine how many people would lobby to have your Quirk properly analyzed. After all, at its core, it's an ability that could mass-produce geniuses and bestow Quirks onto others, potentially even those without..."
As similar thoughts had already crossed his mind, Izuku just gave a curt nod in response to Nezu's grim statement. He knew better than most how effective even a moderate boost to Intelligence was. If he boosted Toru's from 51 to 151, she would go from fairly average to one of the smartest people in the world. After all, even Mei, a genuine prodigy, only had 149...
Lightening the mood a little bit, Nezu adopted a smile and said, "Still, I'm not going to prohibit you from using a power you were born with. So long as you have the other person's consent, it's fine to 'experiment' a bit. Just keep a proper record and inform me if there are any crucial or concerning developments. I will do my best to help you resolve them."
Returning a smile of his own, Izuku replied, "Thank you, Principal Nezu. Knowing I have your support makes all of this a lot easier. I promise not to use my power carelessly."
Exhaling a light chuckle, Nezu surprised Izuku by saying, "It's fine to be a little careless. You're young, after all. Society will be far harsher to you as an adult, so feel free to make all the mistakes you want while you can still get away with them. I certainly wouldn't mind having a few extra geniuses around the campus..."
Once again feeling as though he was in an eroge, Izuku's smile gained a hint of wryness as he replied, "I'll do my best to keep things moderate..."
Nodding his head, Nezu mused, "It's certainly the wisest course of action. Now, unless you've something else to report, I will let you be on your way. Make sure to get plenty of rest before your internship. Usagiyama-san is a somewhat brash, violence-prone woman. If she threatens or harms you in any way, do not hesitate to leave or give me a call."
Returning a nod of his own, Izuku thanked Nezu for his concern before departing for his home. What he didn't know was that shortly after his departure, a fairly tall woman with raven-black hair and piercing blue eyes was called into the Principal's Office for a discussion about implementing a Sex-Ed class for the First Years, particularly the girls...
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As Okunoshima was nearly four hours away from Musutafu via train and ferry, Izuku woke up around 2 AM, catching one of the earliest possible trains to ensure he would be there as early as possible.
Though it was embarrassing to admit, Izuku was looking forward to his internship with Mirko more than ever before. The 'reassurance' given to him by the Principal helped alleviate many of his concerns. Now, even if he 'did' inadvertently knock up one of the girls, he didn't think it would be too big an issue. Rather, his mother would probably be delighted to have a grandchild or two to look after...
With such thoughts in mind, Izuku eventually found himself aboard a ferry at Tadanomi Port. He originally intended to try and jump over directly, but the distance was nearly 4km. He could propel himself through the air with shockwaves, but if he missed the timing and crash-landed in the forest, a few broken bones would be the least of his concerns.
Fortunately, while Mirko lived alone on Okunoshima, the ferry leading to the island could be taken at any time, so long as you had permission to be there.
Okunoshima(Rabbit Island), as its name suggested, was a former animal sanctuary that used to house more than 5000 rabbits before being razed to the ground during the previous war. The forests and shrines had returned since then, but the native rabbit population had diminished considerably. Izuku found it amusing that Mirko, the Rabbit Hero, had made the island her home, but he couldn't deny it suited her.
After reaching the shore of Okunoshima, Izuku asked the ferry Captain if he knew where Mirko's residence was. Unfortunately, she was a recluse when she wasn't out fighting crime, so the only people who knew where she lived were those who had been there. As a result, Izuku was left with no choice but to scour the island himself. Fortunately, it was only 4.3km across at its widest point and had a surface area of around 7000 meters squared. The uneven terrain and forest made navigation marginally more difficult, but even a 'normal' person could search the entire island in just a few hours.
With such thoughts in mind, Izuku waited for the ferry to depart before stepping onto the path leading up to an old shrine. Before he even made it a few steps, however, a sound similar to a thundercrack reached his ears, followed by the hair on the back of his neck standing on end.
Leaping to the side, Izuku barely managed to avoid a meteoric strike from his petite yet exceptionally powerful assailant.
Rising from the crater she had created, Mirko swept aside the bangs on the right side of her face, her expression a massive grin as she said, "Nice dodge, kid! Awareness of one's surroundings is one of the most important things for a Solo Hero!"
Flexing the muscles in her thighs with enough force to push away the loose sand and gravel around her feet, Mirko added, "But the absolute, most important thing for 'any' Hero to possess is raw power! Since you dared to accept my internship, your only options are to fight or run! Try the latter, and I'll chase your sorry ass all the way back to Musutafu...!"
Without waiting for Izuku's response, Mirko charged toward him like a chocolate-colored lightning bolt. Her Agility had abruptly shot up to more than triple its base, but thanks to Izuku's inordinately high Dex, boosted further by the power of One-for-All, he wasn't incapable of following her movements. Keeping up with them, however, would require a multiplier of 150, something he could only maintain for a few seconds.
Leaping back as fast as he could, Izuku attempted to dissuade Mirko's charge by expelling dozens of Blackwhip tendrils from his body. Instead of being deterred, however, Mirko twisted her body like a bow, almost as though her bones themselves were flexible, before kicking at the tendrils directly. As she did so, a powerful shockwave generated outward, tearing through most of the tendrils as she shouted, "Luna Whip...!"
("This is going to hurt...") thought Izuku, even as he temporarily boosted his Agility to more than 2000. Mirko's initial three-times boost had been the result of her holding back, so after seeing he could 'keep up' with her, her Agility increased to a monstrous 5800. As a result, Izuku could only grit his teeth, lamenting the fact he hadn't invested enough attributes into Strength to unlock the [Bronze Skin] Perk as Mirko began to hammer him with rapid-fire blows, screaming, "Luna Rush...!" with an almost feral smile on her face.
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Waking to an unfamiliar bamboo ceiling, Izuku remained completely motionless for a while as he inspected the condition of his status and body.
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Name: [Izuku Midoriya]
Quirk: Digitalization, Transfer, Stockpiling, Singularity, Gearshift(sealed), Fa Jin(sealed), Danger Sense(sealed), Blackwhip, Smokescreen(sealed), Float(sealed)
Current Level: 27 (849,008 EXP)
Effective Level: 39
[Attributes]
Strength: 10-&gt;6
Agility: 10-&gt;4
Vitality: 100-&gt;41
Intelligence: 100-&gt;88
Dexterity: 100-&gt;38
Luck: 75
Free Attributes: 0
Rerolls Available: 2
[Perks]
[Lesser Regeneration], [Healthy Body], [Sharp Mind], [Eidetic Memory], [Nimble Fingers], [Keen Senses], [Lucky]
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("That woman doesn't know the meaning of the word restraint...") thought Izuku, even knowing Mirko 'must' have been holding back to avoid killing him outright. He didn't think he had broken anything, but every muscle in his body ached, and he had a concussion-induced headache for the first time since his transmigration.
Ignoring the pain in his body as best he could, Izuku rose to a seated position to get a better look at his surroundings. The room he was in was pretty barebones, the only notable piece of 'furniture' being the futon he was sleeping on. As for its actual appearance, it looked like a traditional Japanese room, primarily comprised of wood and bamboo, complete with sliding bamboo doors and tatami mat flooring.
("Is this a Shrine or something?") pondered Izuku, not expecting Mirko to live in such a 'simple' dwelling. She might not give off a modern or trendy vibe, but it was difficult to associate the word 'traditional' with a woman who went around beating the shit out of people.
Rising to his feet, Izuku slid open the nearest bamboo door, leading to a dark hallway with a wooden floor with very little lighting. He didn't know how long he had been out, but it was long enough that he felt hungry and seriously needed to take a shit.
Setting out in search of a bathroom, Izuku didn't get very far when Mirko, having heard him stir thanks to her incredible hearing, emerged from the opposite end of the hallway, remarking, "You recover pretty quickly. After that last blow to the head, I expected you to be out the entire day. I was even thinking of taking you to the hospital."
Resisting the urge to say that is precisely what she 'should' have done, Izuku weakly shook his head and asserted, "I just need to rest for a few hours, and I should be fine. Right now, though, I seriously need to use the bathroom. Mind telling me where it is?"
"Ah, I was wondering why you were skulking about all quiet-like," remarked Mirko. Then, thumbing over her shoulder, she added, "It's this way. I'll show you where it's at and then give you a quick tour. After that, I imagine you're pretty hungry, right? Food's in the kitchen."
Without waiting for Izuku to respond, Mirko turned around and began walking away. This time, however, Izuku's gaze lowered a bit, his eyes drinking in the sight of the bunny girl's beautifully toned ass in her Hero costume.
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Name: [Rumi Usagiyama]
Quirk: Rabbit
Bond Level: 31
Current Level: 83
Effective Level: 219
[Attributes]
Strength: 388
Agility: 442
Vitality: 647
Intelligence: 39
Dexterity: 460
Luck: 219
Free Attributes: 415
[Perks]
Party Invitation Required
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("Hmmm...?")
As the only status he had checked since Toru's was his own, Izuku was surprised to find he could see the Bond between him and Mirko. He didn't know if 31 was good or not, but it would be useful if he intended to make a pass at the unreasonably powerful woman. The real question was, with the Perks tab mentioning a Party, did that mean he could invite Mirko right then and there?
Seemingly responding to his thoughts, a notification message displaying 'Target's Bond Level is not high enough for Party Invite' appeared before Izuku's eyes. Fortunately, even though it was super bright from his point of view, it cast no light on his face or surroundings...
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After taking a rather tense dumb, lamenting that Mirko could probably hear each of his bowel movements, Izuku was given a quick tour of her traditional, Shinden-zukuri-style house. There were few features, as Mirko didn't seem to care about such things, but it had a central courtyard filled with carrot patches, an onsen-like bath, and a fairly modern training gym.
When Izuku eyed the carrot patches with raised brows, Mirko made it a point to note, "They're not for me, brat. I keep a few rabbits in my room and sometimes let them out when I have a day off."
Raising his brows even further, Izuku asked, "You keep pet rabbits...?"
Furrowing her own, Mirko's voice was especially husky as she asked, "You got a problem with that?"
"Why would I?" asked Izuku, adding, "Rabbits are my favorite animal. They're small, relatively low maintenance, and extremely cute. If I were allowed to keep one, I would."
"Hoooo~?" hummed Mirko. "Are you trying to flatter me, brat? If they're really your favorite animal, you should at least know the scientific name for them, right?"
Snorting through his nose, Izuku defiantly remarked, "Too easy. Their scientific name is Oryctolagus Cuniculus. However, even if rabbits are their favorite animals, most people wouldn't know that. I just happen to be well-educated."
"Yeah, yeah," said Mirko, waving her hand dismissively before adding, "Work hard these next couple of days, and I might let you see and pet them. For now, let's get some grub."
Guiding Izuku to the kitchen and attached dining room, Mirko surprised him by presenting a variety of well-prepared, highly-nutritious dishes. There weren't any meat dishes, but there were braised tofu, red beans, brussels sprouts, and sauteed mushrooms, among the many vegetarian dishes.
"You're too easily surprised," remarked Mirko. "I live alone out here, so it's only natural that I can cook. Besides, you can't cultivate strong muscles if you're lacking in nutrition. Size doesn't mean shit over quality."
Punctuating her words with a slap to her thigh, Mirko sat across from Izuku at the low-lying table, requiring them to sit on cushions rather than proper chairs. She had already eaten, but Mirko wanted to ask Izuku a few questions, and, though she would never admit it, she was interested in hearing what he had to say about her cuisine.
Seeing Izuku just staring at her, Mirko furrowed her brows and asked, "What are you waiting for, permission? Start eating. And then answer my questions while you do."
Picking up the provided chopsticks, Izuku began to engorge himself on the prepared dishes. His Vitality recovered much quicker when he had a full stomach, so he was like a ravenous hyena with only marginally better table manners.
Nodding her head in approval, Mirko asserted, "Good. A strong appetite is a sign of good health. Now, onto my first question. And I expect you to be honest with me..."
Swallowing the food in his mouth, Izuku replied, "Go for it..." before Mirko could ask her question.
Narrowing her eyes slightly, Mirko asked, "Why did you choose to intern with me? And don't give me some bullshit about it being because I asked you to. If I hadn't received that email from the Principal, I wouldn't have known you existed. Even someone like me can understand he contacted me on your behalf."
Instead of feigning surprise, Izuku nodded a few times, remarking, "That sounds like something he'd do. As for why...well, the most straightforward way to explain it is that I'm one of the people All Might thinks would make a good successor as the 'Symbol of Peace.' He and the Principal are really close, so I've been receiving a ton of their support in secret."
Raising her brows, Mirko asked, "If it's such a secret, why are you running your mouth?"
Shrugging his shoulders, Izuku casually replied, "You're the top-ranked Pro Heroine and not much older than me. You're part of the generation that should have been the most affected by All Might's rise, so I doubt you'd do anything to undermine him. Besides, you told me to be honest. If I tried lying, my instincts tell me I would suffer quite a bit."
Adopting a somewhat lazy posture with her cheek resting on the knuckles of her right hand, Mirko muttered, "Well, you're not wrong...both about me being a fan of All Might and me being prepared to beat the shit out of you if you tried lying..."
Narrowing her eyes, Mirko added, "Anyways, you being one of All Might's proteges doesn't answer my question. Why did you come here...?"
"I think that's pretty obvious," replied Izuku, scooping up a few mouthfuls of rice before admitting, "It's because you're super hot, and I believe our natures complement one another. We both like to kick shit, and as far as I can tell, we don't really care if we live to see tomorrow. So long as 'today' is awesome."
Not expecting such a 'straightforward' answer, Mirko burst out laughing hard enough that she needed to cradle her stomach. More importantly, at least from Izuku's perspective, her Bond Level increased to 54 in a single go. He didn't know if that was considered high, but it was markedly higher than 31.
("Having an eroge-style system might not be so bad...") thought Izuku, ignoring Mirko's raucous laughter to shovel some more of her delicious food into his mouth.
Gradually regaining her reason, Mirko exhaled a much softer chuckle as she remarked, "I haven't laughed like that in a while. You're a real cheeky brat; you know that? Pining after a woman, what, eleven years older than you? Have you ever even held a girl's hand before?"
"I've done a lot more than that," revealed Izuku, meeting Mirko's gaze as he asserted, "I ain't no cherry boy."
Blinking in surprise, Mirko asked, "Seriously? Though, given how you act, I'm not too surprised. Girls are pretty weak to assertive and strong boys, and even I fell prey to similar types in Middle and High School..."
Seeing Izuku's brows furrow, a teasing smile developed across Mirko's face as she asked, "What? Disappointed that I'm not a virgin? Man, you must be down bad. Well, too bad for you, but I accumulated quite a bit of experience in Middle and High School. Though, to be fair, a lot of that can be attributed to my Quirk. Since I possess all the qualities of a 'rabbit,' I'm sexually charged by nature. Fortunately, I'm also an Agonophiliac, so I get off more from fighting than fucking these days."
Raising her hands and shrugging in a gesture of mock helplessness, Mirko added, "Either way, I have no interest in fucking some brat. I'm not saying your chances are zero, but you'd need to 'trigger' me, and the only way to do that is by defeating or, at the very least, impressing me. And let me tell you, after your performance on the beach, that's an uphill battle."
Stretching her arms over her head, Mirko issued what Izuku believed to be an intentionally sonorous moan. Then, with slightly narrowed eyes and a teasing smile, she remarked, "Well, I suppose there 'is' another way you can get me riled up. Ever given a massage before?"
"Quite a few times..." replied Izuku, his expression, and tone a little flatter than usual. "In fact, I'm pretty good at it..."
Raising her brows, Mirko asked, "Is that so?" before adding, "Then, lucky for you, my body is usually tense after returning from a patrol. If you can help me relax, I may reward you with a reach-around. For a little boy like you, that should be plenty."
With Mirko making a 'size gesture' with her index finger and thumb, Izuku's expression hardened as he raised both hands, spreading them about 20cm apart as he said, "I am 'not' a little boy..."
Blinking in genuine surprise, Mirko's expression was momentarily blank before a somewhat predatory smile developed across her face. If Izuku wasn't lying, his chances of success had shot up quite a bit. If she knew Izuku could help increase her strength, she might have pounced on him then and there...
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Name: [Rumi Usagiyama]
Quirk: Rabbit
Bond Level: 31-&gt;65
Current Level: 83
Effective Level: 219
[Attributes]
Strength: 388
Agility: 442
Vitality: 647
Intelligence: 39
Dexterity: 460
Luck: 219
Free Attributes: 415
[Perks]
Party Invitation Required
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Regaining his senses just as it looked like Ochaco was about to pounce, Izuku lied through his teeth, stating, "I didn't bring any condoms. Even if the chances of you getting pregnant are slim, we shouldn't be having sex without protection. It only takes one mishap to drastically alter the course of our lives..."
Hearing Izuku's very convincing argument, Ochaco's 'enthusiasm' began to settle, an awkward smile developing across her face as she admitted, "I may have gotten a little ahead of myself. At the very least, I don't think I'm ready to be a mom...not yet..."
Internally sighing in relief, Izuku gained a genuine smile as he said, "I 'do' want to have sex with you, though. Just not right now. I mean, we've only known each other for around a month. Rushing into things, even if it 'feels' right, isn't a good idea..."
Raising her brows, Ochaco asked, "But didn't you say you were willing to have sex with Mirko-san during your internship? Even if it happens on the last day, you'll only have known each other for a week."
Exhaling through his nose, Izuku's expression softened as he explained, "I get what you're saying, but you&ndash;our situation isn't the same as Mirko's. She's a mature woman and has been a Pro Hero for nearly a decade. Even if we crossed the line, it likely wouldn't have a significant effect on her life or career. That isn't the case for you&ndash;us. We're still in High School and will probably be in the same Class until graduation. Our decisions will impact how we treat and interact with one another for the rest of our academic careers...if not much longer..."
Adopting a narrow-eyed smile, Ochaco pointed out, "See, this is exactly what I was talking about before. You're way more mature than other boys, Izuku-kun. Even when you're backed into a corner, you never lose control and constantly think about the well-being of others...you may be a wolf at heart, but you have a strong 'pack' mentality..."
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Unable to refute Ochaco's words, Izuku remained completely silent. As a result, Ochaco felt encouraged to suggest, "Then, short of having sex, can we try everything that comes before? I know you're not looking for a girlfriend right now, but I really like you, Izuku-kun. It might be unfair to the other girls in our Class, but I'd like to get ahead of them...just a bit..."
Nodding his head, Izuku replied, "Sure, but we should still take it slow. As I mentioned before, I wouldn't be able to restrain myself if I got too riled up. For now, we should focus on things like kissing and holding hands...if you want to do something more 'intimate,' we could cuddle and explore each other's bodies. I certainly wouldn't mind getting my hands on your breasts again..."
"Then let's do that," replied Ochaco, a happy smile plastered across her face. Now that she knew she and Izuku weren't going to have sex, she felt strangely relieved. There were a few other emotions she couldn't fully describe, but she wasn't disappointed with how things developed. Rather, knowing Izuku could retain his reasoning, even when he had no reason to, Ochaco felt she could trust him even more. Thus, when Izuku invited her to sit on his lap, resulting in something warm and very, very hard pressing against her butt, Ochaco just closed her eyes and entrusted her body to his care, relaxing her body and allowing Izuku to grope her chest as much as he pleased...
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After apologizing to his mom for his late return, Izuku plopped face-first into his bed, mentally exhausted. He couldn't believe he had cockblocked himself, but seeing the earnestness in Ochaco's gaze, he couldn't help but hesitate. A girl like her 'deserved' a man who would pamper and take care of her every need, not some opportunistic bastard who only cared about getting his dick wet...
("Maybe I should just drop out of the Hero program and focus exclusively on developing One-for-All...I'm sure I could convince Toshinori and Nezu it's for the best once All-for-One reveals himself...")
Though he didn't regret casting a wide net at the start of the school year, Izuku hadn't expected it to catch virtually 'every' girl in his Class. One or two, he could handle. But having six different girls pining after him was a possibility he didn't consider. It didn't help that they were strangely okay with him targeting all of them. Hell, Mina and Toru were actively trying to 'help' him woo the other girls...not to mention Toshinori...
("This really might be a world based on an eroge...") thought Izuku. ("It would explain why the Goddess of Reincarnation allowed me to select a system. I mean, it's not like I had any particular interest in the genre. If I did, I would have gone with something OP from the start...")
Presuming his speculation to be accurate, as it was the only thing that made sense, Izuku began organizing his thoughts around that possibility. Back when Mina had asked him if he was aiming for a harem, Izuku was being honest when he said it was a childish notion. He also didn't believe in two-timing, but if, on the off chance, multiple girls approached him with the idea of 'sharing,' he wouldn't exactly be against it. At the very least, he didn't think a threesome was outside the realm of possibility...
("What the fuck am I even thinking...?") groaned Izuku, albeit internally. ("At this rate, I'll become the very thing I hate...a piece of shit who only sees women as outlets for sex. If that's the case, I should just put a bullet between my brain right now...")
Seriously considering the notion, at least for ten to twenty seconds, Izuku eventually banished the thought. He may not value his own life, but there were a lot of people who did. There was also the fact he had taken on the burden of One-for-All. If he simply offed himself, millions, if not billions, of people would suffer as a result of his selfishness. Not to mention that his mother, Inko, would be completely devastated...
Recalling the time when he had given Inko a massage, the notion that he was in an eroge became firmly cemented in Izuku's mind. Inko may have been exceptionally lonely, but making a pass at her son wasn't normal. If he had crossed the line at that moment, the two of them would probably be having sex right this instant. In the worst-case scenario, he may have even gotten her pregnant, transforming an exceptionally kind and caring woman into a deviant whose body and womb had been befouled by her own son...
Feeling sick, Izuku decided to head outside for some fresh air or cool his head in his workshop. The moment he stepped out of his room, the sound of a shower running tickled his ears, drawing his attention to his mother's bedroom door, open just enough to let out a thin beam into the otherwise dark corridor...
("Someone is definitely fucking with me...") thought Izuku, shifting his gaze to the ceiling and imagining himself looking through it to a realm far above the skies. What he didn't know was at the same time, thousands of eyes were staring back at him, some with intrigue and others with quite a bit of resentment. One, in particular, had a paradoxically kind yet sadistic grin on her face...
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In preparation for their Internships, the students of Class 1-A returned to their Foundational Hero Training in earnest. This included rescue training at USJ, urban environment training at Field Beta, anti-terrorism training at the industrial complex of Field Gamma, and search-and-rescue training in the forests of Field Omega.
Though he did his best to focus on his training, making several excuses to avoid spending 'too' much time with the girls, Izuku felt he was becoming closer with each of them. They would almost always be teamed up during Foundational Heroics classes, and if they weren't, he would often have to rescue them when they got into trouble.
Fortunately, though Ochaco and Toru seemed determined to claim his V-Card, Izuku had yet to fall prey to their wiles. Ochaco, even when sexually charged, was a fairly passive girl that like to give as she received. Toru, on the other hand, had all the qualities of a developing nymph. Whenever the two met up, Izuku would invariably be 'depleted' by a combination of her hands, mouth, and thighs. It was an exceptional form of stress relief, but the more he fed into Toru's desires, the more 'emboldened' she became...
"Keep going..." moaned Toru, her invisible face flushed up to her ears. "I'm so close..."
While most other students had gone home for the day, Izuku and Toru had occupied a bathroom stall in the boys' restroom. The latter had her hands and breasts pressed up against the stall door while Izuku, making sure no 'accidents' occurred, fucked her intercrurallly from behind. It was easily the furthest they had gone, but Toru wanted more, waiting until she was near her limit before slipping her invisible hand between her thighs...
Feeling something change the angle of his penis, Izuku's eyes widened as a sudden and intense warmth enveloped the tip of his dick, placing quite a bit of pressure on it in the process. He managed to stop mid-thrust, but Toru had a different plan in mind, pushing against him as she said, "Don't take it out..." in a pained but far more aroused tone.
Thwarting Toru's attempt to break through her hymen and seat herself against him, Izuku surprised her by picking her up by the pits of her arms, stating, "I don't have a condom..." in a firm tone.
Without hesitation, Toru replied, "I'm on the pill. If you don't believe me, I'll take another one when we're done..."
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Setting Toru on her feet, Izuku's expression and tone remained firm as he said, "I believe you, but losing your virginity in a bathroom stall...it's a little much, don't you think?"
Linking her hands around Izuku's shoulders and pressing herself against him, Toru whispered, "Ochaco-san isn't the only one worried about your internship with Mirko. I don't mind if the two of you have sex, but giving away your virginity to someone who wouldn't value it is unacceptable...if it were me, I would cherish it forever..."
Punctuating her words, Toru raised her left leg, hooking it around Izuku's body as she softly asserted, "Put it in me...you know you want to..." in an alluring, spine-chilling tone.
("This girl really isn't messing around...") thought Izuku. At the same time, he grabbed his dick and angled it at Toru's pussy, piercing the folds with his glans in a very practiced motion. It had been a while, but, like riding a bike, there were some things you never forgot how to do. Weeks of being blue balled had also driven him near his limits, so without any discernible hesitation, he drew Toru's lower body closer to him and drove up against her entrance, pushing past her hymen and sinking deeply into her moist, almost suffocatingly tight cavern.
"Oh, God, finally...!" moaned Toru, strengthening her hold on Izuku's body. It hurt way more than she anticipated, but she didn't care. All she knew was that she and Izuku had finally become one, so she grabbed his head and started kissing him fervently, nearly knocking him over as a result of him being in a daze. After all, the moment he stuck his dick in Toru, a faint blue notification window had appeared in front of his face, stating, 'Bond Threshold has been reached. Would you like to add Toru Hagakure to your Party?'
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Name: [Toru Hagakure]
Quirk: Invisibility
Bond Level: 83
Current Level: 20
Effective Level: 28
[Attributes]
Strength: 29
Agility: 35
Vitality: 58
Intelligence: 51
Dexterity: 41
Luck: 68
Free Attributes: 100
[Perks]
Party Invitation Required
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Chapter 45: Chapter 45