Why Me!

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Izuku had finished cleaning and changing from his, more then exciting experience with Mina, when he heard the girls come in. Obviously Mina pulled them aside, luckily his underwear didn't dissolve, no clue where that could have gone. The boys decided to take a break and he realized that he wouldn't have to worry about the girls getting expelled. He honestly wasn't against the idea of it, but he was worried about becoming a parent early. Meanwhile, Mina has called a meeting, and the first thing she said was, "Izuku's packing." Some girls looked confused and Shouka said, "You saw it to." Then it clicked, all the girls now wanted details. Mina said how she originally planned to embarrass him, but instead it turned into a shocking discovery. All of them laughed when she told them about how he drew on her face. What surprised everyone the most was when Shouka said, "So, is it just a race now?" The girls looked at each other and Ochako suggested, "Um, how about we let him decide. It is his decision after all." They all agreed and decided that it was his idea, if it happened, they would support each other. The only issue is it probably wouldn't work because of school, so if any of them became parents it would be an issue. Jiro wasn't worried though, she knew she was the reason the teachers couldn't do anything. She could get him if she wanted to, and she had a name picked out already.

Izuku was waking up from a nap he didn't even know he had taken. When he heard a knock on his door, he was to tired to care about who it was and opened the door to see Jiro standing there with her eye to eye smile. Izuku was honestly to tired to even bother asking and just said, "What." Jiro's smile didn't falter at all and she questioned, "Is that how you talk to your future wife?" Izuku was fully awake after that and stared before asking, "Huh?" That was when she pushed him onto his bed and Izuku realized the situation, he tried to get up but she said, "I wouldn't move, you are going to become a parent. I already have some suggestions for the names!" Izuku wanted to use Shadow Form, but that bastard left him alone again. While Izuku was thinking of a way out Jiro started to get undressed. If you thought he could get out from there, you are dead wrong, she had kept a body part on him to make sure he stayed there. Then she started undressing him, no matter how much he struggled, and he did struggle until he felt paralyzed by bloodlust. He realized she was the source and when she asked, "Can we do it?" Izuku nodded yes without thinking, giving viable consent. Seeing as he wasn't doped in any way, and he agreed, he just decided to do it. Once both were undressed it started, All you could hear from the door was a creaking bed and moaning. It was a full two hours before the sounds stopped.

No one else heard it since they were in the common room, but after a short shower Jiro went to her room. Izuku was on the bed panting, but got up, took a short shower, and got some decent clothes on. He just sat there shocked, so that was why Aizawa couldn't expel someone, Jiro's super obsessive. Izuku just shrugged it off, nothing to bad can happen, right? Once he was in the kitchen he made himself a nice ham sandwich, though that moment of happiness shattered when Mina grabbed him from behind, how many times is this gonna happen? Izuku stared at her and she down graded to see through lingerie, seriously! How the hell did she get away with that! Then Izuku heard a whistle in his head before thinking, 'You damn bastard! Where were you two hours ago!' The sentient pit stain simply said, 'Napping.'

Izuku would have kept arguing, but he was focused on how Mina slipped that past UA, and the security cameras. All these girls are scary, especially the lust filled ones. Mina got extremely close to him and he just kept eating, this girl craved attention. The fact he continued eating made Mina puff her cheeks out before she talked into her phone, "Plan B, bring in the big guns." Izuku couldn't help but chuckle at her, what the hell was she doing, he'd ignore whatever it was to spite her. As he kept eating he closed his eyes, half expecting to see her naked, considering the lingerie practically was nothing. Then he heard her say, "You can look know Midori.~" in an oddly seductive manner. He was ready to make her rage, and simply opened his eyes before he felt his soul leave his body. Okay, UA needs better security, because Shouka, Momo, Toru, and Ochako were all in the same shit Mina was. He just became a new shade of red. How, how did they get this by UA! Izuku crumbled to the ground and questioned his life choices, what god did he anger for this to happen. He looked up from his internal panic to see all five directly in front of him. He decided to just say screw it and slammed his head against the floor as hard as humanly possible. Which caused the floor to break, and him to pass out. Izuku silently thought, 'Take that Mina! Oh, wait, I'm unconscious. I swear if I wake up in a bed with my clothes off it's murder time.' Sure enough, he was on a bed, it wasn't his own, but his clothes were still on, nothing smelled off, he assumed that nothing happened. He looked around and saw the girls still in practically nothing, talking, so he tried to leave. As he was about to leave he heard, "Oh Midori, tell me, do we look sexy?~" Izuku took this as a chance to spite her and replied, "They look awesome, you could use some permanent marker." She turned violet before practically running towards him with steam coming out of her ears. Izuku couldn't stop laughing and simply patted her head before trying to walk out, but before he could. Mina turned him around, grabbed his face, pulled it towards her, and kissed him. While Izuku was flustered she said, "That was for winning the game, win a couple more and you get the real prize." Izuku just left before creating boards and nails to lock Mina away.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 30, 2020 ⏰

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