A Differet World Chapter 1 (My Hero Academia Erotic Story) (Patreon)

Well the Poll has closed and the 'Aye's have it. Erotic works will be written here first and then posted on Hentai Foundry to hopefully continue to grow our group even faster!

This is the first chapter that I wrote and put on Hentai Foundry back before I'd even started a Patreon page. This is a story that has a small plot but the plot only exists to promote the erotica. It isn't my usual vanilla, love-making, type of sex scene so let me know what you all think!

 I hope you all enjoy this first chapter and let me know what you think with a comment.  Anyway, please enjoy.

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Chapter 1 – Of a Different World

“Remember, friends, it is up to everyone to ensure that the world becomes a better place for all!” Those were the words of the world famous hero Nana Shimura, otherwise known as All Might. Those words, said with her signature smile, lingered in the mind of Midoriya Izuku as he looked out of the kitchen window while his mother put the finishing touches on breakfast. A super popular hero, if a bit over-the-top sometimes, All Might often appeared on TV in some fashion, usually doing public service announcements and encouraging the masses during her interviews to instill hopefulness into all the viewers watching. Izuku was both inspired as well as comforted by his favorite hero, always keeping positive and doing what was right. All Might had truly earned her place as the Number One Hero in Japan, she was also in the Top Five on the World Hero Ranking, but that bit of knowledge was just Izuku being his usual fan-boy self. The morning was a quiet one, sun shining and birds chirping, so serene that one could forget that the state of the world was often times the exact opposite. Looking up at the small clouds in the sky, Izuku’s mind wandered, reminiscing on the state of the world and how much had changed in the last one hundred and fifty years since the emergence of Quirks.
 

The most extraordinary event to ever happen to the world as a whole was the development of what would come to be called Quirks. These were amazing abilities that were passed down from parent to child and usually manifested within four years after birth. Those born with these gifts could do a multitude of various things, flying, having multiple limbs, super speed, transforming, growing as tall as buildings or even throwing around elemental forces like fire or electricity! It was amazing and exciting! However, for every bright light of hope in the world, there is a shadow cast, a bleakness that reminded everyone that life isn’t always fair. As the gentle morning breeze blew in from the window and Izuku’s mother, Inko, set out breakfast for his father, Hisashi, and himself before sitting down herself. Izuku gave a thankful, “Itadakimasu.”, before starting to eat and further remembering what made this world unfair when it came to Quirks.

Quirks, as it turned out, could only manifest in females. One hundred and fifty years ago a baby girl had been born with the first known Quirk, a heteromorphic/mutant type, Bioluminescence! The infant literally shone light a light bulb freaking out not only the doctors but especially the parents! Within the next generation about two percent of all female children developed quirks by age four. By the third generation the number had multiplied to ten percent. By the fourth generation it was around fifty percent. Izuku’s parent’s generation, the fifth, was around eighty percent of females developing a quirk. His own generation, the sixth, had a ninety eight percent chance of a female developing a quirk by age four.

Izuku often wondered what it would be like to have a quirk of his own, maybe super strength like All Might, or Telekinesis like his mother. Yet possessing a Quirk was and impossibility for him. Whatever had caused the super human abilities only affected those with the XX chromosome pair, meaning it was impossible for men to gain Quirks in any way, shape, or form. Societies around the world quickly changed, especially in the last three generations. When one gender literally held super powers over the other a paradigm shift was inevitable. Several countries and ideologies and been turned on their heads when groups of women with powerful quirks had made their displeasure known and the political landscape around the world had distinctly shifted to female majorities.

That wasn’t to say that men were outright subjugated or discriminated against. Izuku’s own parents were a testament to that fact, Hisashi and Inko had a loving marriage and his father was a successful salary man that had bought the small condo they lived in through his hard work at the company over the years. His mother was able to stay at home and raise him because his father made enough to support the family himself. Izuku was able to enjoy a comfortable and happy childhood with his parents because there wasn’t outright discrimination against men. That wasn’t to say that everything was the same as it used to be for men. Midoriya Hisashi, for all his hard work, probably only had one or two more promotions left in his career at the company he worked for. While his female co-workers could expect another two or three without much worry. Not to mention that women had an equal to or greater than place in society compared to men now days. Izuku sighed lightly as he finished his breakfast and made his way to get washed up and ready for work.

Izuku was in his final year at U.A. High School, the most prominent Hero Academy in Japan, and he had a job through the school. On weekends he worked at a facility designed to support the Hero industry and promote the further strength and security of the Heroes that maintained and protected the peace of the world. There were after all women who chose to misuse their quirks for their own gain. They were the Villains, women who stole, damaged, threatened and killed with their Quirks which resulted in the need for Heroes to help law enforcement subdue them. Once fully dressed in his uniform, a white long sleeved button up shirt with an open black light jacket and black slacks with leather shoes, Izuku walked down the hall from his room and saw his parents still sitting at the kitchen table. His father was reading the newspaper and his mother was cleaning up the breakfast dishes. Izuku gave his parents a warm smile as he said goodbye before attempting to head to the front door. Before he could take more than a step his mother’s voice stopped him.
 

“Do you have everything you need, Izuku?” Inko asked with a wide and warm smile. “You need your energy. Are you sure you don’t want me to make you a bento?”
 

“I do, Mom, you don’t have to trouble yourself.” Izuku sighed while smiling.
 

“Izuku, your mother and I have been talking and while we are proud that you’re working with U.A. and lowering your tuition. You know you don’t have to keep working at that job if you don’t want too, right?” his father asked, his eyes looking up from his newspaper.
 

“But…” Izuku started.
 

His father interrupted, “You know I make more than enough to pay for your tuition, son. You don’t need to work at that kind of place for our financial security.”
 

“Your father’s right, Izuku,” his mother chimed in. “Now let me make you that bento.”
 

This was just like his parents. They were so warm and caring. “I don’t mind working there, dad. Plus I can’t just drop my responsibilities like that. I want to help the Heroes however I can. You raised me to be a responsible man after all.” And with that, Izuku accepted the bento his mother handed him, walked to the front door, slipped on his uniform shoes, and was out the door. He was going to have a long day ahead of him; after all it was the start of his senior year which meant a whole new responsibility was going to be asked of him.
 

Upon reaching the train station Izuku quickly found his platform and waited with the rest of the crowd for a few minutes for the train. When the train pulled in and the doors opened Izuku moved into the train with the crowd and sat in an available seat. The train was somewhat full, predominantly with girls, and each and every one of them gave him a once over with their eyes, some even giggling at him. Some of the passengers were guys like him and they were either with one of the girls or tried to keep to themselves while scrolling through their phones. But here and there throughout the train car Izuku saw girls making advances on the guys they found cute or attractive. Some even going so far as to get close enough to lay themselves against the guy’s body while giggling and flirting with them. Girls had definitely become a bit more aggressive in their romantic pursuits in the last few generations. It was going to be a long, long train ride to work Izuku thought as he blushed a little and tried to distract himself with his phone.
 

Izuku did have to be somewhat thankful to Nature or whatever had caused the emergence of Quirks. Nature didn’t often do things by half and while men could never have Quirks because they lacked the XX chromosome pair, Nature saw fit to give something to the single X chromosome that men did possess, the Alpha Factor. The way this was explained biologically by doctors and Quirk specialists was that a Quirk required two things to manifest. A Quirk Factor on one X chromosome and the Alpha Factor on the other X chromosome, when these two existed together a Quirk manifested and could be used by the female in question. While men didn’t have the Quirk Factor chromosome they did possess the Alpha Factor chromosome and that increased their overall physicality and development throughout life.

Sometime in the third generation of Quirks a medical method to test the strength of a male’s Alpha Factor had been developed and tests could be done to give a numerical value to the strength of said Factor. The test went from one to one hundred with one being weakest and one hundred being the strongest physically possible for an Alpha Factor. Stronger Alpha Factors in males lead to more powerful or versatile Quirks in their daughters and higher Alpha Factors in their sons. Needless to say many women desired a lover or husband with a high Alpha Factor rating, so much so that many dating apps and sites had the Alpha Factor strength as a statistic a male could input on his profile.

Izuku could still remember the day when he’d taken his Alpha Factor test at the pediatrician’s office. His father and mother had been with him through the blood drawing for the test and told him how brave he’d been while he’d admired the nurse’s Healing Quirk that made the pain go away almost instantly. It was almost an hour later when the doctor had returned with the results of his Alpha Factor test and the results had floored both himself and his parents.

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“Midoriya-san,” the doctor said with a clearly shocked expression as she entered the room the Midoriya’s had been waiting in. “I have some rather… shocking news.”

“What is it?” Hisashi asked with concern showing on his face as he stood up.

“Is there something wrong with our Izuku?” Inko asked while pulling her son into a hug.

“No, no… nothing of the sort,” the doctor replied still looking slightly shocked. “I just wasn’t expecting Izuku’s results to be what they are.”

“Is his Alpha Factor low?” Hisashi asked with a frown. He knew a low Alpha Factor could make life a bit harder for a man in the modern age. Inko hugged Izuku closer while looking at the doctor worryingly.

“Not at all, Midoriya-san. Because of Izuku’s results we looked into your own records and your recorded Alpha Factor rating was sixty eight.”

“Yes, that’s correct, what does that have to do with my son?” Hisashi asked starting to get impatient.

“Well to our surprise young Izuku has an Alpha Factor rating of one hundred.” The doctor announced while trying to keep the shock out of her voice, she wasn’t very successful.

Hisashi’s eyes widened as he dropped back into his chair in shock. Inko on the other hand cried out in joy as she pulled her son into the warmest hug she could possibly give while muttering out praise for her big, strong boy, in her words.

“Are you sure?” Hisashi questioned the doctor still shocked at his son’s results.

“Absolutely, Midoriya-san, we ran the test five different times to make sure there wasn’t an error.” The doctor replied as she handed him the file with the test results in it. Hisashi took the file and looked at the results inside. There on the first page was his son’s picture, name, age, and the Alpha Factor result with 100 sitting next to it. Hisashi couldn’t help but smile at his son’s results, Izuku was probably only one of twenty or thirty males in the world to have an Alpha Factor of one hundred. Inko was still hugging and praising Izuku for all she was worth in the chair next to his.

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After that visit Izuku and his parents had been advised not to make his Alpha Factor public knowledge. A one hundred rating would attract the worst kind of people, everything from people wanting him as some kind of semen factory to actual villains taking him for themselves and strengthening the quirks of the next generation of villains. It was only when Izuku had applied to U.A. that he’d been required to disclose his Alpha Factor strength as it would determine if he was accepted into a certain course the school provided. Heroic Support was the class Izuku had wanted to get into, not to be confused with the Support Course that made equipment, Heroic Support were the males that got to be in the Heroics Course classes to learn how to directly support Heroes with physical, emotional, and work related matters; including sometimes working as Sidekicks if their physicality was above certain strict levels. Izuku had gone through many classes in his first two years at U.A. that dealt with everything from proper exercise to basic medical training and even to combat training in his path to support Heroes both behind the scenes and on the front lines.

Noticing that his stop was next Izuku stood up from his seat and made his way to the door of the train. Once off the train, Izuku walked on the sidewalk, doing his normal routine as he made his way to his workplace. After walking for several minutes, Izuku eventually made it to his destination: The Shuuzenji Recovery Spa and Café. Named after Shuuzenji Chiyo aka Recovery Girl one of U.A.’s oldest alumni and the founder of the idea for this type of business. The former Pro Hero Recovery Girl had proposed the idea of a place where women and men could come to relax and recover from Hero work. U.A. had taken their alumni up on the idea and opened this facility just off campus to see if it bore results. It had been a rousing success, Heroes from all the surrounding areas had flocked to the business to have a Spa treatment or just enjoy the relaxing atmosphere and the various entertainment options available. Several businesses of the same type opened up across the country after the first year of the Spa/Café being a success. This particular one was the first though and was directly supported and endorsed by U.A. which gave Alumni discounts for all services.
 

The exterior of the Spa/Café was simple, but nicely painted and with many windows to give the place plenty of natural light. The outside had many tables behind a short meter tall line of hedges that fenced it off from the sidewalk. Izuku could see several Heroes and a few male Sidekicks sitting at some of the tables and enjoying the nice weather with food and beverages, he knew from experience that the Café made great food. Izuku quickly entered the building to put his bento away in his locker before heading out onto the work area floor.
 

“There you are, Midoriya-kun!” a woman exclaimed. She wore a skintight sheer white fabric body suit covered by a leather dominatrix style outfit; this was Kayama Nemuri aka the 18+ Hero Midnight. She was a teacher at U.A. and had been Izuku’s trainer when he’d accepted working here last year. She had taught him many things about Heroic Support and now that he was in his senior year at U.A. and was eighteen he was allowed to work here on the weekends. “I’ve got some special customers for you to take care of today, Midoriya-kun.” Midnight practically purred out as she winked at him.
 

“I’d be happy to take care of them.” Izuku said with his trademark smile and kind demeanor, though it was also a cover for some of his nervousness. He didn’t mind the work but the newest aspect of his job still made him a bit nervous.

“Don’t be too nervous Izuku-kun. Just remember our lessons.” Midnight said with a lick of her lips as she started to lead him to one of the areas that could be reserved for private groups. Izuku’s eyes were practically forced to follow Midnight’s swaying hips and perfect ass as he let her lead him to where he would be working. “In here, Izuku-kun, I’m sure these customers will be easy enough for you to get along with.” Midnight said as she held open the door to the reserved area.
 

To say that Izuku was surprised might have been putting it mildly; the customers that sat on the long couch with a low table in front of it were a bunch of teenage girls, eight of them to be exact. Izuku knew all of them personally since they made up half the girls in his Heroics Class. From right to left on the long couch sat Asui Tsuyu, Uraraka Ochako, Ashido Mina, Jirou Kyouka, Yaoyorozu Momo, Hagakure Tooru, Tokage Setsuna, and Kendo Itsuka. Trying to get past his shock and be professional, while internally asking himself dozens of questions about why so many of his female classmates were here, Izuku followed Midnight up to the low table across from the girls.
 

“We-wel-welcome to…” Izuku tried to give the greeting he’d been trained on but his nervousness was getting the better of him.
 

“Don’t be so nervous, you cinnamon roll.” Midnight said with a giggle, interrupting Izuku. The use of that nickname just caused Izuku to blush more. Midnight herself had coined that particular nickname for him during the first semester of his first year at U.A.
 

“Yeah, Izu-kun! Lighten up or you’re going to make all of us nervous.” Tooru spoke up her peppy attitude helping to ease the tension slightly.

“Hagakure has a point, cinnamon roll, just relax.” Mina said with a smile before giggling as Izuku’s face went back to red from her using the name on him. Seeing Izuku so flustered made all eight of the girls let out an ‘Aww’ which prompted Izuku to face a grinning Midnight with a question.

“Why are they all here at the same time? When you said customers I thought you meant two or maybe three. You also never told me I’d be serving my own classmates.” Izuku stated as he tried to get his blushing under control and erased his stutter with his confusion and slight annoyance.

“That’s because they each requested you during our special girl’s only class that we had the first week of school.” Midnight replied with a smile and a nod. “They chose you out of all the guys in the Heroic Support course, you should feel happy! They seem to like that you’re a sweet little cinnamon roll!” she finished with a throaty purr and bedroom eyes directed at Izuku, causing him to turn red all over again.

“His physique is a good point too!” Setsuna piped up with a grin at Izuku letting her eyes roam up and down Izuku’s form.

“I agree with both of them. Kero” Tsuyu said with her cute little croak at the end speaking her mind straight forward and blunt as always.

“I like the sweet type, so you’re definitely the best choice. We’re also friends already so it puts me at ease.” Ochako spoke up trying to hide her own blush behind her hands.

“I just like you’re never give up attitude, and that we click together so well. So I really just didn’t want anyone else.” Itsuka explained with a smile though she did still have a dusting of pink on her cheeks.

“You’re sweet, kind, polite and generally just fun to be around. Plus it’s really fun to make you all flustered.” Kyouka said with a smirk causing Izuku to look down embarrassed. This caused Kyouka to snicker with her hand over her mouth. “See?” she said with a laugh.

“Considering your personality, physique, intelligence, and taking into account your Alpha Factor I don’t think any girl who has gotten to know you like we have wouldn’t pick you for a potential partner, Izuku-kun.” Momo said with a smile though the red in her cheeks gave away her slight embarrassment about the topic at hand.

Watching all eight girls nod at him while explaining and agreeing on his good points made Izuku smile, while still completely red in the face, and made him stand just a bit taller knowing that all these girls thought he was the best choice among all of their amazing and impressive male classmates.

“Alright, now that we’ve gotten the confusion out of the way why don’t we let Izuku get to his professional duties?” Midnight suggested with a grin as she sat on the far right side of the couch. All the girls blushed but nodded as Izuku took a deep breath to calm himself before beginning his job of being their host for the session. Izuku knew that this was the reason his parents talked about him not working here; it was also the reason you had to be over eighteen to work there or get in. While the Spa/Café was generally a place for Heroes to relax and unwind it was also a place many Heroes used as a pseudo host club to meet potential partners with strong Alpha Factors for relationships. Whether that be as potential marriage candidates or just for what was known as a Quirk Strengthening Relationship or QSR for short, where both parties agreed to have a child to produce a stronger version of the mother’s Quirk and would decide upon marriage after the fact. Naturally the latter type of relationship was frowned on by some as it went against long held traditions and beliefs; but, some people were happier with a no strings attached fling and laws couldn’t be put in place to outright ban such activities without massive protests from citizens.

As Izuku took care of his eight classmates he had to mentally thank Midnight for her thorough training throughout his time at U.A. especially since the beginning of his second year. He wouldn’t be capable of being an adequate host to so many girls at once without her detailed training on the various subjects a host had to know to make every girl feel special and cared for. Though thinking back to their last training session and the extra special lesson that Midnight had given him as both a reward and compensation for her time still made him blush horribly.

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"Midnight-sensei?" Izuku asked as he walked into the empty classroom, the lights were off and there was no sign of his teacher, who had told him to come by after classes were over to see her for his final lesson before he could start working at the Shuuzenji Recovery Spa and Café.

"Close the door," called Midnight’s voice, and Izuku looked around confused noticing a folding screen, that had definitely never been there before, in the back of the room. He did as she asked, and once the door was closed Midnight stepped out from behind the screen, strutting out to see him with a seductive look on her face. She was dressed in her Hero costume, which had always been sexy, but for some reason Izuku couldn’t fathom it seemed, sexier? Maybe it was the fact that once Midnight was close enough he could see that she had holes in the sheer fabric that allowed her nipples to show and she had forgone the leather bottoms that hid her sex from being seen through the sheer material. 

"I'm glad you could make it," Midnight said, walking toward him and seeing every miniscule reaction of his body, knowing he was getting more than a little nervous. She quickly wrapped her arms around him in a hug causing Izuku to stand in place, nearly frozen with shock and nervousness, he offered no resistance to the hug she pressed into him, his face pushed into her cleavage in the process, something he tried to change as he tilted his head back so he could look up at her face. Izuku saw her smile, it was warm and caring but with bedroom eyes that made a certain part of him react strongly.

"Do you like the personal modifications I made to my costume?" Midnight asked with a breathy whisper. Izuku's cheeks exploded in red as he looked up and down her perfect body a few times.

“Ye-yes, sen-sensei.” Izuku managed to stutter out his own breathing becoming heavy.

"So, about the lesson..." Midnight whispered hotly. “You’ll need to have an in-depth understanding of all the finer points of sexual relationships. So I’m going to personally teach you everything you need to know, with my own body~.” 

"I-I w-we should-shouldn't do that. It's not right to, and couldn’t we…" Midnight quickly cut him off with a kiss, pressing softly but insistently, against his lips and letting her emotions speak for her. It was soft at first, but she was quick to ease him deeper into it, brushing her tongue against his lips and finding him more than willing to accept it, his body flexing up against her touch as she began to make out with her student, her hands beginning to run up and down his body. Izuku was almost surprised to find himself putting his own tongue into the kiss and making out with Midnight. It was absolutely amazing and he was light headed thinking about it. As they pulled apart, breathing heavy and hearts pounding, he tried to say, "Sensei, that…I…"
 

"No, no," she whispered, placing a finger against his lips. "Izuku-kun, I want you to call me Nemuri right now." Casting aside both her Hero name and her title as teacher and simply using his real name while asking him to use hers, she removed the last mental barrier there was between them. With a soft moan she pressed back in for more kisses. This wasn’t just about teacher and student; this was about a man and a woman. About the passion that had developed over time between them and while started by Nemuri, Izuku had clearly desired it himself.
 

Between eager kisses, her hands roamed his body feeling the well-developed muscles, before moaning out, "Touch me, Izuku," into his lips as she undid the buttons on his shirt. She pulled it open and pressed her hands against his chest, delighted at what she felt. Izuku's training had definitely been paying off, as her fingers pressed against a well-defined and firm upper body, moans coming hotly from her lips as between kisses she moaned, "You should show this off more. Flaunt these muscles and you would be very popular with the ladies."
 

The sentiment made Izuku's blush even stronger, coming from such a beautiful woman. But it also gave him the confidence he needed to shrug off his shirt, pull the sheer fabric over her breasts apart and gently grab her bare breasts, his fingers pressing in to grope and toy with them. These were the famous, perfect tits of the 18+ Hero Midnight, and Izuku had thought so many times about Nemuri and her sexy costume, about her large, buxom breasts. Now, he had them in his hands, and he was more than happy to fondle her more, groaning as he kept the pressure up in the kisses.
 

Nemuri moaned in response to his touch, hands running further down as she felt his torso, traveling down his body lower until she got to his pants. She fumbled with Izuku's belt, moaning in excitement as she pressed tightly against him, refusing to slow down for anything as she got the belt off and felt lower, one hand slipping under his waistband to feel at his cock as the other pulled his pants and boxers further down. A moan tore through her as she felt the size of his trapped cock, and once she got his pants and boxers down to his knees, his cock bounced upward, bigger than she expected and not afraid to let him know it.
 

"Your cock is incredible," Nemuri moaned. "Izuku, you're so gifted. Your body is... Ahh, you could make any woman yours." Her head tilted back, shoving her breasts forward a moment longer as she let his confidence build up, before she pulled away from him entirely. She saw disappointment flash across his face, but she wouldn’t let him feel any worry as she gave him a quick kiss and knelt down to come face to face with his large cock. “You'll like this, I promise." she said breathily groaning as the desire bubbled up inside of her, everything becoming hot as she gently took hold of his cock and began to stroke him.
 

As Nemuri began stroking his cock, Izuku let out a groan loud enough to confirm that all thoughts of stopping had been wiped from his mind. Her soft hand held firmly onto his shaft, running along it with a steady pace that promised more still to come, and as she began to lean in closer, her hot breath sent even more pleasure shooting through him, emotions too raw and intense to hold in. "I've fantasized about this so many times, Nemuri," he confessed, feeling far too good to hold back his words and feelings. With a grin Nemuri gripped the base of his cock and made eye contact with Izuku before taking the first few inches into her mouth.
 

The pleasure of Nemuri's mouth was instant and intense, making Izuku tremble as he felt her suck him down. Her hand was amazing but it couldn't compare at all to the pleasures her mouth began to provide as he shivered in place, gripping the edge of the teacher's desk and ready to experience it all. Her mouth eased forward, sucking him down further and with a passion that made him shake under her touch, groaning as she began sucking it down hungrily as her eyes continued to stare up at him. Nemuri had started slow with her blowjob, handling the shaft with the utmost of affection and care. She didn’t want him to blow too soon.
 

Izuku had never felt anything this good before, his fingers quickly getting lost in her hair as he remained leaning against the desk, groaning in pleasure at the heat that followed. This felt incredible in ways he didn't know how to explain, but the pleasure throbbing so strongly through his body made him not care, welcoming the pleasure in whatever form it took, so satisfying and intense that his head seemed to spin and his body writhed under the ecstasy of what Nemuri was doing to him.
 

"Soon, Izuku-kun." Nemuri purred, as she pulled back before she grabbed hold of her breasts to pleasure him even more. She wrapped them around his cock and began to move them up and down, and immediately his eyes were locked upon her with desire as she gave him a tit fuck with her famous breasts. Izuku trusted Nemuri’s experience, his hips shaking as he was worked up to a steadily building rush of something amazing, and he wasn't the least bit sure if he was going to be able to handle all of it. 

"You're amazing," he groaned, wanting to give her the praise she deserved for what she was giving him, loving the perfect embrace of her magnificent breasts around his cock and the rush of excitement and pleasure he felt shooting through him as he experienced it all. This was too good for him to ever want it to stop, even though he knew it would. Broad, quick strokes guided her soft breasts up and down his cock with a steadiness and devotion that nothing could stop, the moaning Nemuri doing everything she could to rev Izuku up as she toyed with him just a little bit longer, albeit with a loving touch that she hoped would help keep this experience moving smoothly. Moans bubbled up from her amid her motions, and she wasn't going to let anything stop her now as she continued onward, moving quicker and firmer with each pass of her ample breasts against his cock, watching carefully at how Izuku squirmed and shifted in her grasp. She studied his movements carefully, watching to make sure he was ready to lose himself. To succumb to her touch and surrender completely to her.
 

"I'm close!" Izuku announced with a groan, and it honestly surprised Nemuri a little bit. She could tell, due to the pulsing of his cock and the speed of his breathing, but she was still delighted and even impressed to see he was considerate enough to warn her, understanding her lesson better than she thought.
 

"Mmm, and that is why you are special," she moaned hotly while locking eyes with him. “Always thinking of others before yourself.” Nemuri gently pulled away from Izuku again as she moved around him and laid back on the desk. A little confused, Izuku looked down at Nemuri, watching her hands move to her soaked pussy only to tear away the sheer fabric revealing herself to him fully. "This time, it's real," she told him breathily. "I want you to fuck me, and we won't stop until we're both satisfied."
 

Izuku respond to her tone and the lust in her eyes, quickly moving between her sexy legs as they spread out for him, his eyes falling on her pussy with a lustful hunger. This was what he had been waiting for, and he trusted her words that this time was for real. He knew she meant it, and so he eased his way forward, trying to get it right as he pushed his hips forward, his cock slipping right up along her mound, rubbing against her lower lips and making Nemuri shiver in delight. He tried it again, fumbling once more, and his third attempt was no better than the others before it.
 

"Don't worry, let me help. You don't need to impress me any more than you already have stud." Nemuri whispered to him as she guided his length into her hot depths. "Oh, Izuku!" she moaned as she felt it slip into her, legs spreading out wider. "Ah, yes. Do it, fuck me. Show me how good you can really be."
 

It was a bit clumsy to start. Izuku having no experience wasn't exactly sure how to go about this, but a hand grabbing the small of his back guided him along in a more productive manner, the moaning teacher beginning to set him toward a good speed to start with as he began to work himself up. This wasn't anything he'd done before, but he felt eager to learn and to be guided by Nemuri into what she wanted from him. Fortunately, Izuku was a quick learner, and as he moved back and forth, his body began moving with a confidence and sureness that had Nemuri gasping in pleasure. 

"That's it! Yes, there! Izuku, keep going, just like that. You're getting it." She urged him on faster, his hips learning quickly as he felt the rhythm begin to form between them, the steady pace that Nemuri wanted him to fuck her at seeming easier with each passing second, leading to a throbbing, bubbling rush of pleasure within him as his hips bucked harder and he felt himself sliding a little bit out of control. The more he felt of the hot, wet embrace of Nemuri's pussy around his cock, the more Izuku wanted to just keep going and never stop.
 

Writhing in pleasure on her desk, Nemuri's moans became even louder still. She could feel his large cock pushing into her deep and hard with every thrust, satisfying all the hungers and desires she was now lost in as she remained laid out staring at him, watching him thrust into her with his exposed chest and his pants around his ankles, a well-toned, large cocked stud hitting her spots just right, growing more confident and capable with every thrust into her as he found his rhythm and hammered relentlessly into her.
 

Confidence grew within Izuku, as he continued thrusting, groaning and fucking his teacher as hard as he could, amazed by how good it felt and how much he was consumed by his own animal lust. At some point, one of Nemuri’s legs was slung over his shoulder, his arm around it to keep it up high and open her up to even deeper, harder thrusts while his other hand grabbed one of her large bouncing tits and groped it, his hips hammering forward as hard as they could to give Nemuri the deep fucking she moaned for, shaking in absolute delight on her desk as her student fucked her better than any of the four other men she’d been with before.
 

Nemuri was getting closer and closer to release, not the least bit surprised about that fact given just how good everything running through her felt, and she was entirely out of control, a moaning wreck bucking against Izuku and showing off her most primal desires as the pleasure echoed through her, making her hotter and needier by the second. "I need it," she moaned, desperate, rushing towards something primal and wild as she let herself go. "Ah, Izuku, cum inside of me!"

 "W-what?" Izuku asked, worry shining through the lustful haze in his eyes as he looked down at her. She quickly silenced him with another kiss, pulling him in tightly and refusing to let his lips go as she decided to tempt him into the deepest and most lustful depths she possibly could by wrapping her legs around his waist.
 

"Cum inside me right now! You can fuck me again too. Do it! Cum!"
Izuku was finally allowed to crash over the edge, groaning and burying his cock to the base inside of Nemuri with one powerful stroke, both of them set off by the intensity and lust that followed as they succumbed to the pleasure, gasping and moaning and kissing passionately as the pleasure rocked through them.

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Izuku didn’t recall much of the rest of that day but he had definitely gained experience in physical intimacy. As he and the eight girls got to talking and even started to feed each other some of the snacks that had been brought in, he quickly pulled Midnight into the session and began to spoil her as well. After all he owed her more than just for teaching him about sex, his parents had raised him to be a responsible man and no real man would forget how much they owed someone.

He also just really enjoyed making the mother of his first child happy.

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Boom! First chapter down! How’d you like that surprise at the end?

Let me know what you all think!