137I'm back! Sorry for the delay, I was on vacation. Also, due to a large amount of work that I've been put under, I'm only putting up two chapters, each for Confirmation this week. Sorry, hopefully I can get shit under control this upcoming week.
Chapter 8: Sports Festival: Round 3
Izuku sighed as he watched Todoroki walk away. The dual Quirk user had just explained why he refused to use the fire aspect of his Quirk...and if Izuku was being honest, he was more than a little sympathetic towards his classmate's tragic past. While he had been the subject of ridicule and minor abuse - there really was no other way to describe Bakugou's actions - he hadn't had it as bad as Todoroki apparently had.
However, that changed things only a little. He was still going to win the Sports Festival - he had to, in order to show the world that he was here. But he also had a new objective - to save Todoroki from himself and his shitty past.
And he would do it. Because that is what hero's do.
"ROUND 1! IZUKU MIDORIYA VS HITOSHI SHINSHO!
"BEGIN!"
Izuku immediately powered up One for All to 25% and blitzed Shinso, who had opened his mouth, ready to speak. Unfortunately for Shinso, this wasn't some anime where banter was a factor. Not only was that stupid move against an unknown opponent - Izuku had a feeling that, given Shinso's slight build and lack of muscle, his opponent's Quirk was mental, rather than physical - but Izuku really didn't have to listen to anything Shinso said. He didn't know the guy, and had no reason to banter with him.
The All-Might in him was arguing that speaking would be a sign of sportsmanship, but the Aizawa and Torino in him were saying that was stupid...then they hit the All-Might aspect over its metaphysical head. But enough of Izuku's mental Loony Toons, let's return to the "fight".
In a flash, Izuku had Shinso's collar in his hand and had deposited the purple haired boy outside of the ring. All of that had happened in less than 5 seconds. The crowd, seeing the match was over, politely cheered, though they were disappointed that it wasn't more action-packed.
Izuku sighed before grasping Shinso's arm and yanking the boy to his feet. Turning away Izuku began to think about his next match. It would definitely be against Todoroki - the Icy-Hot boy would no doubt beat Sero - and he needed a way to both beat and help the guy. While Izuku was stuck in this mental funk, he was unaware of Shinso's angry rant and Aizawa's explanation of the boy's Quirk.
Izuku couldn't help but smile at the latest match. Hatsume had used Iida as a prop for her gadgets in order to attract the attention of companies and sponsors...and once she was done, had voluntarily stepped out of the arena. Everyone was doing their best not to laugh at Iida, who was now in a seat near Izuku, curled up into a ball.
Izuku's attention came in spades for the next few matches - Kaminari had lost to a rather attractive girl from 1-B - Shiozaki if he recalled. Then Aoyama had lost when Ashido had taken advantage of his Quirk's drawback and then Shoryukened him out of the ring.
Izuku felt a twinge of sympathy when he watched Momo lose to Tokoyami - he'd have to pay extra attention to her tonight. He had managed to discreetly send the girl a text, saying that he was proud of her for getting as far as she had, and that she was going to be rewarded tonight - he had received a grateful hug when the girl returned that, unknown to Izuku, had bothered certain females who were watching him.
It was during the match between Kirishima and 1-B's Tetsutetsu - the 'Mirror Match of the Century' as Mic called it - that Izuku noticed that Uraraka had gotten up from beside him.
'That's right. Her match is next...against Bakugou.' Izuku sighed before standing and walking after her.
Finding her in the pre-fight locker room, Izuku offered his help, but was more than impressed by the girl's answer. "I can't rely on help all the time. Besides, I've already got a plan that'll show that explosive jerk what I'm made of!" Smiling, Izuku gave her a hug which the girl gratefully returned, though neither noticed that they held the hug for longer than any friends would.
"You're gonna do great."
Izuku rushed out the stands when he saw the bot carrying Uraraka to Recovery Girl. His friend had fought her hardest, pushing Bakugou to his limits - Izuku had actually picked up on the twitching in his arms, meaning his Quirk was pushing his body to its limits. But in the end, Uraraka had collapsed under the relentless onslaught.
Izuku continued to run through the stadium, keeping in mind that he had a 20 minute break until his match with Todoroki. Following the signs for the nurse's office, Izuku turned a corner and was about to continue when he was stopped by an angry call.
"Deku!"
Sighing, Izuku turned and glared at Bakugou, whose own glare met Izuku's. "I know you gave that bitch a plan to fight me-"
Izuku was already on nerves as it was - he was worrying about his plan for Todoroki and now he was equally as worried for Uraraka - and decided to shut the brat up. "Look Bakugou, I don't have time to deal with your inferiority complex. Uraraka came up with that plan all on her own and it almost worked. If that's too hard for you to accept, then too bad. But i'm not going to deal with you right now."
Bakugou's snarl grew and his palms began to spark. Miraculously, the boy calmed down. "Fine. But you better not lose to that fucking Icy-Hot bastard. I'm gonna see you in the finals...then, in front of the whole world, I'm gonna put you in your place."
With that, Bakugou stalked back to the stands, leaving Izuku alone. Sighing, and knowing that Bakugou was right about one thing, Izuku continued on towards Recovery Girl's office.
Pushing the door open upon arrival, Izuku looked over at Uraraka, who was clutching her phone and crying. Silently, Izuku walked toward his friend - maybe his best friend - and wrapped his arms around her. Uraraka rested her head in Izuku's chest and continued to cry.
Izuku walked silently towards the entrance to the arena. After his and Uraraka's moment, he had walked her back towards the stands before parting ways. Thinking about the gravity girl brought a smile to his face and a pounding in his chest that was...unusual.
'Weird. Usually, only Kyoka makes me feel like this. Wonder what that means?' Bless him, despite all his naughty deeds he's still a cinnamon roll.
Izuku was brought out of his trance when the smell of something burning assaulted his nose. Looking up, Izuku's face turned blank as he locked eyes with Endeavour, who was glaring harshly at him.
After a few tense seconds, the Flame Hero spoke. "So you are All-Might's successor." A statement, not a question. "I suppose that if Shoto can defeat you, then it'll be the same as defeating All-Might. Make sure to give it your bes-"
Izuku couldn't take it anymore. The callous way that the Flame Hero talked about his son really pissed him off. "Sir, with all due respect, I'm not All-Might and Todoroki isn't you. Please leave us out of your one sided pissing contest. Good day."
With that, Izuku pushed past the Flame Hero and walked through the entrance, schooling his features so as not to appear too annoyed. Todoroki was also walking out, a blank look on his face that betrayed the intensity in his eyes.
Izuku and Todoroki ignored Mic's intros and simply nodded when Midnight asked if they were ready. Once her whip fell, Izuku spoke.
"Met your dad in the tunnel. I'm sorry you had to grow up with that."
Todoroki's eyes narrowed. "He spoke to you? Why?"
"Some crap about how if you beat me it'll be like you beat All-Might." Izuku shrugged before charging up a full 75% of One for All. "The problem is-
"-you won't beat me."
In the blink of an eye, Izuku had blurred and appeared in front of Todoroki, too fast for the other boy to react. Izuku reached out and grasped the collar of the boy's shirt and threw him to the other side of the arena.
Todoroki, despite being taken by surprise, managed to recover and form an ice slide that caught him and allowed him to slide back to the arena. Adjusting himself, Todoroki glared at Izuku before launching a large glacier of ice at him.
Izuku simply cocked a fist back before punching the glacier to pieces - ignoring Mic's shout of "ONE PUNCH!" and the weird guitar riff that followed - before beginning to walk towards Todoroki who continued to fire off large scale ice attacks, each one meeting the same fate as the first one.
Izuku noticed that Todoroki was shivering, his body covered in a thin layer of frost. "The hell is wrong with you! You're deliberately hurting yourself using your Quirk!" Izuku recognized the hypocrisy in him saying that - he had used One for All at 100% before, which resulted in broken bones - but he was also at his wits end with Todoroki. "Will you just use your fire already!"
"Never!" Todoroki called back, forcing his teeth to stop chattering as he glared at the stands, where Endeavor stood, watching the match. "I'll never use his fire!"
Izuku, noticing where his opponent was looking and connecting the dot, grew even angrier, before he finally snapped. "DAMN IT ALL TODOROKI! IT'S YOUR QUIRK NOT HIS! YOUR FIRE, YOUR DREAM, YOUR LIFE! NOT HIS!"
Izuku noticed that something he said seemed to strike a chord with the boy, as his eyes widened - and, unbeknownst to anyone but him and Izuku, a small tear fell from his unscarred eye - before his entire right side burst into flame.
Todoroki smiled, a fierce one that met its match in Izuku's own smile. "Midoriya...thank you. But just because you helped me doesn't mean I'll let you win!"
"Wouldn't have it any other way Todoroki!" Izuku yelled back, One for All coursing through his body. "Now let's really fight!"
Todoroki grinned before launching a large stream of fire at Izuku, who clapped his hands together, creating a shockwave that split the flames apart. Seeing an opening, Izuku's form blurred.
Todoroki knew what was happening and released both aspects of his Quirk, before launching the combination attack at Izuku, who had appeared right in front of him, his fist closing in on his face.
A massive explosion caused the watchers in the stands to brace themselves as debris went flying. Smoke obscured everyone's vision of the arena, including Cementoss and Midnight, who had taken cover behind a quickly erected wall. Midnight, who was also being held back by Cementoss, had broken free and ran towards the area while spinning her whip in a circle, dissipating the smoke.
Everyone stood back up and looked on with anticipation as the arena was cleared. There, at the shattered and broken edge stood Izuku Midoriya, his fist still extended. His shirt had been burned off, revealing his chiseled body - leading to many present female and male observers to snap photos, while those at home paused the festival and took a few photos - and his face was obscured, while small burns licked around his torso. But he was still conscious.
Shoto Todoroki, on the other hand, was unconscious, his body deep in a crater that had been created by their attack. His body was bruised and suffering from Quirk overuse, but he would live.
Upon seeing that both boys were ok - and making a mental note to baby Izuku during the break - Midnight raised her whip.
"THE WINNER IS IZUKU MIDORIYA!"
Izuku smiled and waved to his friends - and some of his secret lovers - as they left him alone in Recovery Girl's office. Though he was fine - aside from some minor 2nd degree burns - the nurse had wanted to heal him before his next match, which Izuku understood. During that time, however, he had not only received panicked visits from his classmates and lovers, but also from All-Might, Mic, Aizawa, and Momma Nem, who was the most...embarrassing.
'I can't believe she waited till my friends were here to start all the babying. I'm a grown man dammit.' Izuku mentally pouted, though he couldn't really be mad at his second mom. All of his parental figures had said how proud of him they were - an action that brought the boy to tears - before he received two calls. One was from Grandpa Sora, who berated him for being dumb enough to run at a fire user, before grumbling that he did a fine job. The other was from his mom, though she was crying too hard, so Auntie Mitsuki had taken over, telling him how proud his mom - and her - were of him, before she asked him...something.
'Please beat Katsuki. I'll explain after the festival, but please Izuku...please.'
Izuku had promised he would. 'But,' he smirked to himself 'I never promised how I would beat him.' Izuku was still rather annoyed at Bakugou for his actions earlier - mainly how he thought Uraraka wasn't smart enough to think of a plan to beat him - and was more than willing to humiliate his ex-friend. 'Damn...I can't even call him a rival can I?'
"Midoriya." Izuku was cut off from his thoughts by Todoroki, who had woken up and been looked after by Recovery Girl as well. While the number of people who came for Izuku were more than those who had come for Todoroki - the boy's father hadn't even shown - both All-Might and Aizawa, as well as some of their classmates, had come to see how he was as well, before saying that they thought he did a good job.
"What's up?"
"All-Might...you and him seem close."
"Uh, yea. He is my mentor, remember."
"Yes, but beyond that...Midoriya, are you All-Might's secret love child?"
Izuku's mind stalled at that, his eye twitching. Taking several deep breaths, Izuku gathered his thoughts - and kept a lid on his emotions - before speaking. "Todoroki...you know how your father is a sore spot for you?" Seeing the boy nod, Izuku continued. "Well mine is one for me as well. So no, All-Might is not my father. And never bring up my father again...please."
Seeing that he crossed a line - though not entirely convinced that he was wrong - Todoroki apologized, the two slipping back into silence.
"Midoriya?"
"Yea?"
"Can...can we train together?"
Izuku cocked an eyebrow at his classmate. "I've...never had friends. And...training is all I really know...I...I don't really know how-"
"Are you asking to be my friend?"
Todoroki blushed and looked away. "...Yes."
"You don't need to ask...we already are." Izuku smiled at the boy, not noticing the blush on his face.
"...Thank you."
Due to Izuku's injuries - and Recovery Girl's nagging - he had missed Iida and Shiozaki's match, as well as Tokoyami and Ashido's match. He had been able to catch Bakugou and Kirishima's match, and was impressed with Kirishima's Quirk - he knew better than most how painful Bakugou's Quirk was, so the fact that Kirishima's Hardening could take so many was impressive.
Izuku's next match was over in the blink of an eye - literally. Iida had used his Recipro Burst technique to try and surprise Izuku, but he simply grabbed and redirected Iida's momentum to throw him out of the ring. While Iida's speed would have been too much for some, Izuku was used to training with Grandpa Sora and All-Might. Plus, he had to have good reflexes for his own fighting style.
Iida and Izuku walked out, chatting about ways to improve Iida's overall speed - both ignoring the possibility of support items, as Iida seemed to flinch whenever they were brought up - before settling into seats to watch Bakugou's match against Tokoyami. It wasn't much of one, as the light generated by Bakugou's Explosions subdued Dark Shadow rather quickly, before Tokoyami was pinned and forced to quit.
Sighing, Izuku stood and walked towards his waiting room, deep in thought.
"So, what's the plan Izuku?"
Izuku was startled as a female voice rang out, echoing inside his head.
"...Nana?"
"Yup."
"Haven't heard from you in awhile. Everything ok in there?"
"Ehh...nothing ever really changes in here."
"That's fair. And to answer your question…" Izuku smirked as he beamed a series of mental images into his head, which resulted in several different laughs echoing throughout his skull. "If that's all, I should probably be getting ready. I'll tell Grandpa Sora and Toshi you said hi."
Not hearing a response back - except for laughter - Izuku turned the connection to the past users of One for All of. 'Still weird that I've got voices in my head.'
Walking into his waiting room, Izuku was surprised to see Kyoka there...and even more surprised at what she was wearing. Before the third round had begun, Mineta and Kaminari had tricked the girls into wearing cheerleader outfits before going out. While some of the girls had been embarrassed, Izuku had personally loved the sight.
And now here his girlfriend was, all dolled up in the same cheerleader outfit, her legs spread, giving Izuku a perfect view of her bare pussy. Licking his lips, Izuku closed the door and locked it, before moving towards Kyoka.
Reaching her, Izuku bent to pick her up before being stopped by a pair of jacks that lightly tapped his forehead. "No no no Zuzu~" Kyoka cooed as she stood up and shook her hips for him. "This is just a preview of tonight's special show~ And incentive to finish this as fast as you can~"
With that, Kyoka strutted to the door, wiggling her hips all the while and giggling as she felt Izuku's eyes follow her hips. Reaching the door, Kyoka stopped before turning and rushing back, catching Izuku off guard as she threw her arms around him and brought him in for a soul searing kiss.
Izuku happily reciprocated, their tongues playing with each other as they freely felt each other up. Reluctantly breaking the kiss, Kyoka took a deep breath before smiling. "Good luck Izuku. I know you can win."
"I'm gonna kick his ass Kyo." Izuku said, resting his forehead on hers, their eyes lovingly gazing into each other. "And when I'm done I'll happily claim my reward." He growled as he reached a hand under her skirt and groped her ass.
Kyoka moaned before giving him one last chaste kiss, detaching and leaving Izuku alone to realign his thoughts...and get rid of his boner.
Izuku Midoriya and Katsuki Bakugou stood across from each other, the rest of the world dead to them. They were vaguely aware that Midnight had just said they could start...but this match had been a long time coming.
"...Why?" Bakugou was the one to break the silence first, his question catching Izuku off guard. Both boys were dimly aware that the crowd's cheering had died down a little, but neither were really paying that any mind. "Why did All-Might choose you? What the fuck makes you so damn special!?"
Izuku simply stared at his ex-friend as the boy continued ranting. "You're a fucking nobody! A shitty little pebble that's just in the way of a real hero! So why...WHY ARE YOU HIS FUCKING SUCCESSOR!?"
"Because All-Might and I...we both have the same goal."
Izuku's response froze Bakugou, whose palms had been sparking. "Both of us...we don't really care about fighting the villain. We don't really care about being the best. We don't care about the money, fame, prestige, or anything else that comes with being No.1. We just want to save people, to make them feel safe, to make them smile...to let them know that, no matter what, there is someone who will help, who will make things better. Honestly, if I could do all that legally, and have the option of refusing things like money and fame...I would. Because things like that don't matter to me. I just want to save people with a smile, and make them smile in turn. All-Might is the same. That's why he chose me. He recognized someone that was like him, someone who, no matter what, would make sure that the people were safe, secure, and happy - whether that means defeating villains or simply being their to talk to them-
"SHUT UP!" Bakugou roared, cutting Izuku off. "I DON'T BELIEVE A FUCKING WORD OF THAT SHIT! WHAT KIND OF BULLSHIT GOOD-SAMARITAN CRAP IS THAT! THAT STUPID FUCKING IDEALISTIC BULLSHIT DOESN'T FUCKING MATTER! ALL THAT MATTERS IS WINNING AND BEING THE BEST! NOT THIS HAPPY SMILEY SHIT! REAL HEROES DON'T CARE ABOUT THAT GARBARGE BECAUSE THEY AREN'T FUCKING STUPID! AND LIKE HELL ALL-MIGHT BELIEVES IN THAT BULL! NOW TELL ME THE TRUTH DEKU!"
Izuku glared at the boy, his anger peaking. "I already did. But if you're too much of a prideful ass to see it," Izuku's body began to spark "then I'll just have beat a little humility into you."
Izuku's form blurred, before reappearing in front of Bakugou, catching the still raging boy off guard. Slamming a fist into Bakugou's stomach, Izuku ground it in deeper, before pulling it out in one fell swoop. Bakugou collapsed to his knees and heaved, with a small amount of liquid bile spilling from his mouth.
Grabbing the boy by the back of his collar, Izuku dragged him forward, before rearing his leg back. One for All still coursing through his body, Izuku rammed his foot into Bakugou's rear, sending the boy tumbling towards the other side of the arena in a humiliating fashion.
Bakugou struggled to his feet, glaring murder at Izuku, all the while trying to ignore the laughter. "Fucking fight me seriously!" He shouted.
"Why?" Izuku asked. "The Sports Festival...this is for real heroes. Not people like you. People who bully and mock and belittle others. People who can't see past their hubris and respect their fellow humans. I don't have to fight seriously because, if we are being honest, I don't consider you a hero nor a rival. Todoroki, Iida...those two are more than worthy of competing against, but you...you aren't worth the dirt on my shoe."
Bakugou saw red and roared, his palms exploding as he charged Izuku. But Izuku was ready. When Bakugou caught up to him and led with that right hook of his, Izuku dashed into Bakugou's range - too close for the boy to let off an explosion - and fell into a perfect split, his fist coming forward and slamming into Bakugou's crotch.
Bakugou's face scrunched up in pain as he collapsed to the ground, holding his crotch and rolling on the ground. Izuku simply looked down on him with pity. "This isn't even fun." He said before picking the boy up and throwing him out of the ring. Bakugou landed in a heap, his hands still grasping his crotch.
Izuku sighed as Midnight declared him the winner. None of that felt right, it wasn't hero like, and he imagined that All-Might would have words with him. But he needed to do that, to humiliate Bakugou. Despite Izuku not wanting to admit it, he couldn't deny it any longer...he had wanted to humiliate the boy.
Izuku sighed as he leaned back on his bed, his hands behind his head. The awards ceremony had been...something. He and Tokoyami had been model students in receiving their medals - Iida would have been as well, but he had left before the ceremony. It was Bakugou who was the problem. The boy had demanded a rematch with Izuku, stating that he needed to "put the fucker in his place". In return, Bakugou had been punched by Midnight, then tied up in chains and muzzled like a dog.
Izuku had felt bad about that, but he also thought the boy deserved it. All-Might had then shown up and presented everyone with their medals - giving Izuku Iida's as the boy wasn't there. Something about a family emergency. All-Might had been forced to stick Bakugou's medal in his mouth.
At the end, Izuku had been pulled aside by All-Might and congratulated with his win. All-Might had said that he wasn't...thrilled with how Izuku had fought Bakugou, but recognized that Izuku had a lot of...deep feelings where that boy was involved. And truly, given what Izuku had told him of his and Bakugou's shared past, All-Might hadn't been in favor of allowing the boy into UA. But in the end, they had. Now however, they would do something about the boy's attitude. The words he had said...they were contrary to everything Heroes stood for. They needed to fix that.
Izuku shook all of that from his mind and focused on his reward. All four of his girls - Kyoka, Momo, Tsuyu, and Itsuka - were in front of him, all of them wearing cheerleading costumes. Momo had been kind enough to create polls that she affixed to his floor and ceiling, with all the girls showing off their flexibility.
Itsuka was using her grip strength to keep herself in the air with her legs spread, her skirt falling down to reveal her bare ass, which she twerked back and forth. Tsuyu was opting to hotdog her ass on her poll, clapping her asscheeks on it.
Momo was doing something similar to Tsuyu, only with her boobs - she had forgon a top and was rubbing her bare tits on the poll. And finally, Kyoka had wrapped her legs around her poll and was spinning.
Izuku grinned as he slowly pulled down his shorts, exposing his near foot long, rock hard cock. The girls all stopped their movements and slid down their polls, before slowly moving onto the bed and crawling towards Izuku.
"Time for your reward Zuzu~"
"I'm all yours Master~"
"Ribbit ribbit~"
"Mhmm, I can't wait for you to fill me Izuku~"
Izuku launched himself at the girls, small amounts of green lightning surrounding his bodies. Soon, the moans and groans of his lovers permeated the air.
Izuku grinned as he thrusted into Kyoka's tight pussy, loving the wet and warm feeling, while his other lovers ran their hands over his body, licking his abbs and balls. Roaring, Izuku exploded inside of her, filling her up and expanding her stomach.
Setting her down, Izuku turned to the rest of his girls. Tsuyu had adopted a face down ass up position, pulling her massive cheeks back with her hands, her asshole winking at him. Itsuka was kneeling, her mouth open and tongue darting in and out of her mouth, ready to choke on his cock. And Momo was lying on her back with her legs pulled towards her head, her knees on either side of her massive tits.
"Come get us Master~" Momo said, her voice sensuous. "We're all yours."
Done! This chapter had very little smut, mainly plot. Next chapter will have more smut.
Next time: Izuku's Milf Reward
