Hi everybody, hope you didn't wait for too long. As promised, the continuation of the last chapter. Boy, imagine this in one single chapter. It is time for our dear exchange student to shine. Hope y'all enjoy it~

To Put It Simply, I Love You

Jiro and Ashido looked at each other, and then at the closed door in front of them. Yesterday, Midoriya went to his room and didn't leave. Hagakure called him for dinner but he passed it. Yaoyorozu came later, only to find the door locked and a quite unresponsive Midoriya, having to resist the urge of lock picking her way in. They texted him but all messages were left on "read", which worried not only them but the girls from 1-B too. No one knew what was happening, only that he didn't want to talk about it, apparently. Morning came and still no sign of the green-haired teen coming out of his room. He skipped breakfast and lunch was almost done.

Jiro knocked softly on the door.

"Hey, Midori, it's me. Umm, we're going to eat now, are you not hungry?" No response from the other side.

"Midoriya… Izuku, what is going on, you are awfully quiet since yesterday" The pink-haired girl said, worry clear in her voice. Still no answer.

At this point, Jiro considered checking with her earphones if he was at least breathing. She could barely hear a soft and steady noise, which put her at some ease. She heard some shuffling, probably from the bedsheets, so he should be awake now.

"If something happened you can tell us, okay?" The purple-haired girl said, touching the door as if to get as close as possible to the person inside.

"Come on, Izuku, that's not funny..." Ashido complained, but there was no way she could sound angry right now.

Feeling a little defeated, the two girls went down the stairs to meet the rest of the group in the kitchen. Their faces were enough to say how well went the mission to get Midoriya out of his room, but Tsuyu asked anyway.

"Did he say something, at least?" Seeing Jiro and Ashido shaking their heads slowly, she made a low croaking noise of worry. A minute passed in silence until Uraraka got up, a not so good look in her face.

"Where are you going?" Yaoyorozu asked the brunette who was heading upstairs.

"If he's like this… she must have done something" Uraraka said, venom very present in her tone. The others quickly went after her, fearing that the brunette would do something precipitated, but also wanting to get some answers from the crazy blondie.

"Get out, I have something to ask you," Uraraka demanded, banging on the door. After five seconds of zero response, she banged at the door again, stronger and faster. Soon enough, the lock clicked open and Himiko came out of her room only in an oversized shirt, visibly annoyed.

"I heard the first time, damn it. Stop being so loud at other's door- wah!"

Uraraka cut her sentence, grabbing the blondie by her shirt and pulling her out. She glared at Himiko's face, clearly not up to the usual games and jokes.

"What did you do this time?"

"Eh? Nothing, really. I was thinking of going for a walk but-"

"What. Did you do. This time?"

Himiko could only hold a confused face being under the intense stare of the brunette.

"You won't believe me anyway, but I swear I didn't do anything funny. But was getting bored so if you insist- oof!" Himiko hit her back on the wall, courtesy of Uraraka.

"I'm not in a good moment right now, so you better spill it out" Tsuyu was about to tell her friend it was a little too much, but she knew better than to step in the way of a pissed off Uraraka Ochako.

"I'm telling you, Ochako-chan, I'm totally innocent this time. What? Did someone die?" She got her head hitting the wall.

"Izuku didn't leave his room since yesterday, and none of us was nearby. I'll ask one more time and you better cut the crap. What did you do to him?" Uraraka said, flames burning bright in her eyes. Meanwhile, Himiko looked back at her with a blank expression. Soon she understood the gist of the situation, and a smug smile appeared in her lips.

"Ooh, that… sorry, I guess he really missed my little cunt~ I didn't imagine he would be so awestruck, though~"

If Himiko reacted half a second later, she would get a fist straight to the face. Uraraka punched the wall with full force but she didn't mind, rather her brain was too full of anger to process the pain. Before she could assault the crazy girl, laughing on the floor, the others restrained her. Uraraka's hands were itching to hold that frail-looking neck. As her laughing fit subdued, Himiko got up, wiping away a tear.

"Ah man, that was a good reaction there, Ochako-chan. As much as I hate it, Izuku is still in denial about lil me, so no, we did not do the naughties. But who knows? I should try and check on him, maybe he just got tired of you all" When Yaoyorozu and Ashido threatened to release Uraraka's arms, the blondie took a step back, hands up in defense.

"I'm kidding! I'm kidding! No need to release the dogs on me. But seriously, I don't have anything to do with this, which is a shame…" Himiko said, heading back inside, slowly closing the door. "Now, if you excuse me, I have a few pics of a certain green-haired boy and a need to touch myself, bye~"

The door closed just in time to avoid another punch, this time from Jiro. Frustrated, and now angered by Himiko's very existence, the girls headed back to the common room, sitting on the couch in deep thought. What happened in those two hours no one was with him yesterday?

Inside Midoriya's room...

"You know, I think this enough time to be sulking here. You're worrying your girlfriends, Izuku" Nana said inside his head. She decided to give him some space since the incident yesterday and waited for him to come to talk willingly, but that didn't happen yet.

"... She must really hate me now..."

"Well, that was your plan. Guess it worked too well"

"~sigh~ What do I do now? I just wanted her to not be so close… why do I do this to the girls around me?" Midoriya asked himself and Nana.

"Call it a natural charm. You shouldn't blame yourself for being popular"

"But I'm not even trying to be popular with anyone"

"As I said, natural charm. Girls love to see a guy being himself, and if he happens to be a total cutie and a lovable idiot sometimes, then it's a huge win"

"I don't get it, Nana-san," He said, getting up. "What did I ever do to deserve this?"

"Can you be a little more specific?"

"All this. I mean, all that attention. It's… a little overwhelming when I think more about it"

"Then don't think much, but here, let's run a quick list. You came to this world a Quirkless child, and because of that, you had a quite awful childhood, many thanks to your "best friend" Bakugo. Despite that, you still wanted to be a hero, solely to help others. You put yourself in harm's way time and time again without thinking, which has its merits but is still stupid. And let's not forget the colossal efforts you did to get where you are right now. To me, it is clear you deserve every bit of attention you get from these girls, and I'm skipping a lot here"

"But… even with that, I made Tsunotori cry… I feel like the lowest trash"

Midoriya felt the ghost sensation of a hand gently stroking his hair.

"Oh, Izuku, sometimes we make mistakes. Big, enormous, spectacular mistakes. You can't win every time, not in being a hero, not in your relationships, not in anything"

"Then how do I fix it? Is there… even a way to fix this mess?"

"That depends on Tsunotori, and on what exactly do you want. Do you want to just be her friend? Or is it something else that compels you towards her?"

Nana got up the imaginary couch and gave him some space again so he could sort his thoughts. It wasn't like she couldn't hear every line that crossed his mind but she would ignore and be silent for now. And for the next hours, Midoriya would sit at his bed, thinking.

Later that night, at 1-B dorms, the girls were gathering at the common room for their movie night. Snacks were prepared, everyone had a blanket and the boys were properly dismissed from the room. The wonders of Winter Break and holidays, they could be awake the entire night with near-zero consequences. Plus, the tracking system was temporarily shut down for maintenance and calibration, so they didn't have to walk with their units all day long. To the girls, that meant an easier time meeting with a certain cinnamon roll. Everything was set, except for one small detail.

"Hey, where's Tsunotori-chan?" Komori asked, looking around and not spotting her friend.

"I don't know, she told me what where the movies she picked and I didn't see her since," Tokage said, also looking around for the small blondie.

"Maybe she actually fell asleep" Yanagi said.

"She would not miss it due to sleep, I think" Kodai added, looking at Kendo.

The orange-haired girl then got up from her place.

"I'll go check on her room. She must be getting ready or something"

The class rep went upstairs and stopped in front of Tsunotori's room, knocking at the door.

"Tsunotori-chan? We're ready to begin" Nothing came from the other side. "Hey, we have a lot of movies to watch, hurry up a little" She insisted, but still got no response. "Tsunotori, you are not sleeping, are you- huh? Unlocked...?"

Kendo turned the knob by reflex and to her surprise, the door was unlocked. This was unusual because the small blondie made sure that everyone promised not to enter her room without her permission. Apparently, she was very sensitive about privacy. In Kendo's head, the small girl felt a little ashamed of showing her room untidy, so whenever someone wanted to go in, she had to fix everything up. It was only her idea, though.

"Then, I'm coming in..." She said in a polite manner, but once again Kendo found herself surprised. Tsunotori's room wasn't messed at all, safe for a few books on the floor and on her bed, and messy bedsheets. However, no sign of the blondie in here either.

Sensing something was off, Kendo got inside, looking around for any clues on the blondie's current location. She kneeled down to pick some of the books on the floor and, oh wait, these weren't books.

"Oh, so she reads manga..." Kendo said with a smile, quickly inspecting the volume at her hand and a few more scattered on the floor. Then, she looked at the bed. "O-oh, she… she reads these kinds of things too..."

"You know, I'm starting to few hungry for you, and I technically don't even have a stomach, Izuku," Nana said, clearly worried about the boy's health. Midoriya felt his stomach grumble in protest against the self-imposed isolation, but he simply looked at the ceiling, hands behind head, and a blank expression on his face.

"~sigh~ If you don't want to eat, at least pick the food the girls left for you at the door. Do it for them" Nana was almost begging now and he could sense this so he gave up on the hunger-strike, getting up and quickly picking the small containers in front of his door. It was warm enough for him to not venture down the kitchen and use the microwave.

"Will you be locked here until you have to leave and do the Work-Study?"

"No, just until I find a way to fix this"

"I'm pretty sure you could have help from your many lovely ladies…"

"This is a problem I got myself into alone. Plus… I feel like I can't look at them right now, knowing how terrible I made her feel…"

"Don't bring the weight of the world on your shoulders, Izuku. Tsunotori was hurt but these things can be amended. It will be fine"

"... You heard her too, didn't you? She seemed so confused, and it was my fault because I wasn't totally aware of the effect I have on girls…"

"Well, talk about suffering from success. But hey, you can feel sad too, you know?"

"I AM sad, Nana-san. But that can't be anywhere close to how she feels"

"What I mean is that you should have the right to be comforted too, dummy"

"Then… who's gonna comfort her?"

"That's why I'm saying this, get some help from the girls. If you're worried about miss "gonna kill whoever gets near my man", then talk to Kendo or something. Looks like she knows how to handle situations like this"

"~sigh~ You really think so…?"

"I know so. Now get up, go thank your girlfriends for the consideration and apologize for making them worry"

"Yeah… I should do that..."

"And give them a good night fuck"

"Don't you mean a good night kiss?"

"I know what I said~ You know, for sweet dreams~"

"We both know no one would be getting any sleep before 5 a.m"

"It's midnight already, what are you waiting for?~"

As Midoriya got up to put the dishes in the kitchen and pay a little visit to his girls, he heard something hit against the door. But not the one of his room, the glass door. Once he turned around, his body froze in place and his heart skipped a beat.

"Oh… my god…" Nana said, also in mild shock. "Izuku, no matter what, don't open your mouth before thinking thrice. No sudden moves either. Just sit on the floor, okay?"

A little exaggerated, perhaps, but before him and sliding the glass door open, was none other than the source of guilty that hung heavy on his head, dressed in a light blue robe firmly secured. She also froze when their eyes locked, but she swallowed dry and got inside the room. Closing the door behind her, she looked up at the green-haired teen standing there, and they kept like this for a long, uncomfortable minute. Midoriya opened his mouth to speak, following Nana's advice and choosing each word with great caution, but she raised a hand, cutting whatever he had to say. She crossed her arms over her chest, fixing the robe covering her body to conceal her neck more. The look in her face didn't send him a clear message but Midoriya guessed Tsunotori was still hurt about the "rejection", and maybe feeling a little betrayed too. Despite the tense situation, he couldn't help but muse that her pout actually made her look pretty cute.

"... I…" She hesitated, apparently considering whether or not to proceed with whatever was in her mind. "I-I wanted to tell you something, Midoriya"

"I'm listening" She had his entire attention now, just like in these nights they spent together. That though made the blondie feel even more nervous.

"I didn't like the way we ended things yesterday..."

"Me neither"

"But I still feel angry with this whole harem thing..."

"Understandable"

"So, umm, I was thinking and… maybe you can't help it, you know? I-if a lot of girls are attracted to you, then there's nothing much you can do about it. And deep down you're not a bad person..."

"You think too highly of me"

"Would you shut up for a moment?" She said, struggling to keep at least a straight face.

"Sorry, please go on"

"And don't agree with everything I say! Seriously, why do you have to make this so hard…?" Tsunotori said, looking to the side, but when she didn't get a response, she looked back at him. Midoriya rubbed his arm awkwardly. Was he supposed to say something now?

"~sigh~ Anyway, I also wanted to apologize. I said a lot of things, and I know some of them might have hurt you. I just… a-at least let's part ways on good terms, okay?" Tsunotori felt her heart swinging back and forth between feeling bold and trembling with fear. She had to do it, but as the moment came closer and closer, all her built-up resolve eroded away.

"Is that all you had to say, Tsunotori-san?" Midoriya asked gently.

"Umm, yeah… that's… actually, there is one more thing… I wanted to ask you"

He nodded as to say she could ask it away. She swallowed dry, then instinctively closed her eyes.

"If you didn't… under other circumstances, Midoriya, would you… go out with me?" Despite her best efforts, the blondie could feel her face heating up, so she kept her head a little low to conceal the red tinge in her cheeks.

"Yes" Came his answer softly, prompting her to look up again, then aside, poking her fingers together.

"And… if I asked you to b-be my boyfriend? Would you...?"

"I guess so. You're really cute, Tsunotori-san" He wasn't trying to be funny here, she could sense it. Midoriya was being completely honest. And since he was like that, it was only fair that she would do the same.

"Yesterday, you said you weren't a good person, and that you had done things… basically. But you're not the only one, you know..." She said, hesitantly. Tsunotori held her robes tighter together as if to make sure it would not unwrap.

"What do you mean?"

"This harem thing sure is… I mean, it could be worse, like… I don't know, there are a lot of people that do nasty things out there. And you're a legit nice guy, so this one thing shouldn't weight so much, right?"

Was she talking to him or to herself? Anyway, Midoriya kept listening to the blondie in silence.

"Even good persons can have… secrets. I-if you do something a little different from normal, that doesn't make you a bad person, right?" She looked at him for confirmation.

"Yeah, I suppose not. But I don't think that reading manga is that different, a lot of people do it" He concluded that Tsunotori was talking about her hobbies again. "If you enjoy it and no harm is done, then there should be no problem doing what you like"

She looked away again, taking a deep breath and releasing slowly.

"The truth is, Midoriya… that I'm a huge weeb" She said with conviction in her eyes.

"Oh. You said something like this earlier… I don't see any problem in-"

"I mean it, Midoriya. I'm a Weeb with a capital W" She took a small step ahead, focusing on his face so she wouldn't back off her own decision.

"and I'm a huge All Might fan. I can kinda relate-"

"Midoriya" Her voice cracked a bit, cutting him again. Why did she look so anxious? "I would binge read series after series if I had the time and money to do so. Sometimes I prefer to watch anime rather than hanging out with everyone. I have no problem staying up all night to finish an arc if I'm invested in it" She took more trembling steps toward him. At some point, she began to breathe heavily, and her eyes never left his face, making the boy a little nervous.

"W-well, that's not very healthy but once in a while wouldn't hurt, I guess..."

"There is one more thing..." She took another breath in to prepare, and Midoriya braced himself for whatever was coming. "I read hentai. Like, a lot"

"You… you what…?" Did he misheard that or she said-

"I read and watch so much it has to be a mild addiction by now," She said, her body shaking slightly. "I can't help it, really. But… that's fine, right? I'm not a bad person for this, am I?"

"N-no, of course not. It's just a… peculiar taste" Midoriya joined the blondie on the blush train.

"Right? There's nothing really wrong with this. And..." Since when she got so close to him? As Tsunotori closed the gap between them, She looked up his face and him down at hers. "since we both are on the "unusual" side of things, I started to think: wow, we have a lot in common, ah hahaha..."

They laughed awkwardly for a while, then silence fell upon the room. No one dared to say a word until the short blondie took a step back, holding her robes tight.

"I like hentai, Midoriya, and… this too" He wasn't looking at her right now but as he turned to ask what she meant, Tsunotori opened her robes to reveal what was under. His eyes widened in shock. No amount of time could prepare him for what he was seeing.

Tsunotori was wearing nothing under her robe, except for what looked like a two-piece swimsuit. It was white, stamped with black marks that resembled a cow. The bottom piece was anything but modest and was that a cowbell on her neck, wrapped with a red chocker?

The two of them stared at each other for a long moment, both speechless and getting redder by the minute. After what felt like an eternity, Midoriya turned around, trying to steady his racing heart.

"I-i-is that a c-cosplay, Tsunotori-san?"

The answer didn't come right away. Instead, he felt something warm and soft press against his back and a pair of arms wrapped around his chest.

"Technically not but… s-sometimes I dressed like this. It was an idea I got from a certain doujin and… w-well, let's say it was an intense night. I got a liking for this since then..." She confessed shyly, hugging him tighter. Meanwhile, Midoriya went stiff like a plank.

"Tsunotori-san… I thought that we were going to part in good terms..." He worried that the situation turned out like this. Until now, there was only one route to take from here, and that involved losing his clothes. Again.

"I don't want to..."

"You… don't?"

"I want to be with you, Midoriya. I said a lot of things yesterday but the truth is… I still like you. And thinking that Kendo, no, every girl around you had you and I didn't... made me feel terrible. I don't want that, Midoriya"

"But-"

"I won't ask you to leave them. I don't think it would be fair since they probably agreed with this. So, there is only one way for me to go" She said, slowly walking around Midoriya without letting go of his body. "Please, love me too, Midoriya" She begged him, looking up with bright, hopeful eyes.

He slowly rested his hands on her shoulders, pushing her back gently.

"I can't do that, Tsunotori"

"Why not? Am I ugly?"

"No, of course not"

"We're both weirdos in a way, what is really stopping you?"

"I just… can't. You're so precious, Tsunotori, I would hate to hurt you or make you feel sad. I already made you cry. If you discover later that this was a mistake, I-"

"It won't be a mistake, I'm sure" She assured him, getting closer again.

"I wanted so bad to protect you after what you told me. I don't want to risk, umm..." He trailed off, but she got the main idea.

"You don't want to taint me or something? Let me tell you something, then" She did her best to get on the tips of her hooves, but Tsunotori had to also pull Midoriya down a little so she could whisper on his ears. "You don't have any idea of how much hentai I read since yesterday… I was so frustrated… that the only thing I could think of while fingering myself was you. I never ever felt like that~"

Leaning forward, Tsunotori moved her face closer to his, but Midoriya backed away, until he fell back on his bed, dragging her along since she would not let go. Tsunotori slowly climbed on top of him, her small body hovering above his, her hands resting on the bed next to his head. His body refused to obey as Midoriya was too stunned by this turn of events. Her face was a mix of sadness and arousal that somehow made her look even cuter.

"Before coming to see you yesterday, I talked to Kendo and she told me… we can't really change how a person feels. I love you, Midoriya, and no amount of flaws or rivals will change that. If you don't feel anything for me, I won't force you, and we can stay as friends. So, please be sincere with me, and with yourself..." She leaned closer, resting her body on top of his and supporting herself by the elbows. Cupping his face, Tsunotori gave the final question to Midoriya.

"Do you love me?"

Did he? Wasn't this another natural occurrence due to his extreme likeliness? What exactly were his feelings towards her? Midoriya searched deep inside him for the answer. It felt wonderful to see her smiling while explaining what she liked about her manga. It felt like his duty to protect her from the world, even from himself. It HURT when he saw her cry, even more knowing he was the cause. Was it any different from what he felt for Ochako, or Tsuyu, or Mei, or any of his girlfriends? No, it wasn't. And Tsunotori made it clear that she loved him, no spaces for interpretations or hidden messages. Until now Midoriya denied these feelings because it felt like the right thing to do. At this exact moment, he never felt so glad to be wrong.

"Yes. I love you, Tsunotori" It was simple like that. He had no reason to not like this cute looking girl currently on top of him. Wow, acceptance was a blessing, as he felt much better with himself now. Not only that, but the bright smile that made its way into her lips was also so sweet, he felt like crying. However, there was still one thing bothering the green-haired teen.

"Umm, Tsunotori-san, I'm really happy you can forgive me but… I still feel that I should do something for you. You know, because of all the bad things you felt…"

She silenced him with a finger, pressed against his lips. The innocent smile in her face changed for a more sly one, her half-closed eyes focused on his and staring intensely.

"I didn't say I forgive you yet, Midoriya"

"What? But then-"

"There's something I'll need to do- we'll need to do, before I can forgive you, since you feel responsible" Maybe it was the way she said that, but Midoriya felt a familiar chill that he didn't feel in a while, telling him what was to come wasn't unknown to him.

"I didn't want to say I told you, Izuku… but we both know I do want to say. Get ready, tiger~"

"~sigh~ In the end, it all comes to this"

"Yeah, and why would you complain, right?"

"You're right. I wasn't sure before, I was afraid I would hurt her, but if that's the case, then…"

"You are so mean, Midoriya. Getting laid with every girl around you and let me out? That's not funny~" Tsunotori said with a fake pout.

"It wasn't really on purpose, I'm not actively expanding, if you get me, ah haha…"

"Sure, sure, but… did you know?" She pressed her small frame against his body, making sure that he noticed how soft she was to the touch. "I can get horny too. Sometimes it takes me a whole volume of doujin to get there. I wonder… how good are you?~" All that teasing sparked that side of him that simply wanted to go all out, but he knew better than be rough with her. She was clearly a novice, as she wasn't really rubbing his crotch, rather his waist, a little above. Or maybe it was the height difference.

"We don't have to go there yet. If you want, we can simply-"

"Shhh, don't talk if you are going to say nonsense. I know exactly what I want and I'm taking it, you like it or not~"

"Ho? In that case…" Her eyes widened and all her "seductive" posture was lost once Midoriya grabbed her butt, giving it a little squeeze and spreading a little.

Tsunotori immediately got a strong blush in her face and she had to cover her mouth to muffle a high pitched moan.

"H-hey! Don't be so sudden!"

"Hah? I thought you knew exactly what you wanted. Maybe… are you still a virgin?~" He didn't care about this detail for real, but it was fun to be the one doing the teasing for once. Nana laughed at the thought, saying that teasing was an art, and he had a long way ahead of him.

"I-I saw that line and I thought it sounded cool…" She mumbled under her breath.

"What was that?"

"Nothing!" Tsunotori groaned in slight frustration. Reading was one thing but actually doing it yourself felt a lot harder.

Sensing the blondie's insecurity, Midoriya decided to let her go at her own pace, do what she wanted, and discover things by herself. He would give a little push in the right direction when needed.

"How about this, try and surprise me," He said, a small grin adorning his face just to taunt her.

"What do you mean, surprise you?"

"You clearly seem an expert in hentai. Come and test it on me"

"Wait, for real?"

"I'm all yours~" Midoriya opened his arms and simply lay on the bed, while Tsunotori processed this situation.

"I can do literally… anything I want?" She asked, just to confirm.

"Yep"

She sat up on his waist again, numerous possibilities running through her mind thanks to her extensive collection of "art". Perhaps it was the moment, the emotional ride so far, or the pent up energy she didn't manage to release by herself, but Tsunotori felt something inside her burn with passion. Between her thighs was the person she recently fell in love with, and he just said he was hers to take. If it is a dream, by the heavens, don't wake her up!

"Heh… fufufufu~ I hope you are ready, Midoriya. What lies ahead is… the most pleasurable of the penitences~"

"Ah, is she quoting some hentai again?"

"Don't know, don't care. I'll be enjoying the view from the front row as usual. Be gentle to her, Izuku~" With that exchange, Nana made herself less present inside his mind so he could focus completely on the girl on top of him, acting as the ultimate seductress.

"Hmm, let's start with something simple. You can admire my body, but only with your eyes, got it?~"

He nodded and a smile appeared in her face.

"Ha, that one actually worked!"

Tsunotori proceeded to slide her hands all over her body, making sure to emphasize her curves, even though she had a rather small frame. She made sure to always keep her eyes on his face, tracing his features, eating him with her eyes. She licked her lips while cupping one of her breasts and moving the other hand down her private parts, rubbing over the cow bikini bottom.

"So? How is that feast for your eyes?~"

"Hmm… you're doing pretty well for your first time" The honest and slightly critical answer caught her off guard.

"R-really?"

"Yeah. To be honest, the girls like to tease me in a more, ahem, physical manner, so this is quite refreshing"

"I see... I mean- humpf, you have to earn that" Tsunotori was aware of her "competition" and while she believed Midoriya wouldn't be such a jerk to compare her with the rest of his harem, deep down the blondie herself couldn't help but do so.

Next, she decided to tease him more. Not because he said the others did that, it was in her plans from the start. Tsunotori slowly slid her hands up his abs and chest, revealing the toned muscles hiding underneath his shirt. She rubbed some more before deciding the piece of cloth was in the way and had to go. Now with the path clear, the small blondie took her time to admire just how jacked Midoriya was. What a view. Leaning down, she stuck her tongue out and flicked one nipple temptingly, earning a small shiver from the boy. Liking that reaction, she went all the way and began to tease Midoriya, sucking and pinching there, also taking the opportunity to feel his arms. Hearing his breath getting ragged and small hitched moans made her feel giddy inside.

At that moment, Tsunotori felt something press against her groin, and she knew what the hard object was. Feeling proud (and glad) of getting this reaction from him, she began to grind against his body, giving special attention to the zone below his waist.

"Oho? Looks like someone is getting very happy to see me this close~"

"What can I say? I like where this is going~"

She held a smug face while sliding one hand inside his shorts and underwear, getting a firm grasp of his balls.

"Do you want me to continue or is that too much for you?~"

"Please, do"

Tsunotori moved back, leaning with her hand on the bed while staring at his face. She teased him by rubbing the bulge under the clothes, then slowly pulled them down. However, when she looked down, she gasped in surprise.

"I-it is… umm, wow. Is this the average or…?" Midoriya held his hands up. It wasn't as if he liked to brag but he had been told time and time again it was a good size. And who was him to disagree with the pleased ladies, right?

The blondie shook away her surprised face. She could not falter now, even if he was… even if Midoriya's thing was…

"It's almost like in hentai… will… will it even fit?"

Brushing the negative thoughts, Tsunotori focused on the task at hand. His member was erect and looked like it needed attention, so she began by wrapping her fingers around the base. The first thing she noticed was that it was hot to the touch, and simply moving her hand around made Midoriya twitch a little. Then, to the next step.

She lowered her head, her eyes always fixated on his. Sticking her tongue out, Tsunotori stood mere millimeters from contact, but she stood like that for a while. Of course, why not? The only problem was that Midoriya knew how to be patient, as Momo also liked to play games. The blondie finally closed the gap, licking the tip of his dick like a lollipop.

"Eh… what is this taste? It's weird but… I kinda like it"

She went on, jerking the base of his dick and planting soft kisses on the head, licking in circles, and sucking the tip. She felt herself getting wetter as she heard the soft moans that escaped his mouth, encouraging her to go even further. Tsunotori took more of his length into her mouth, trying to find the best way to make it fit. She had seen it before but her references were limited by the art style. Also, she severely doubted she could shove the entire thing inside. Well, maybe with some practice and the thought alone of doing more of this with Midoriya made her heart skip a bit.

"~puah~ Fufufu, you should look your face now, Midoriya. You can barely hold back, right?~" She said, still jerking him off slowly.

"Oh, don't mind me, take your time," He said, nonchalantly. She did make him feel good, but Midoriya would be damned if that alone was enough to make him cum. Otherwise, how would he please so many ladies?

"Hmm, then let me add another layer to this~" As she said that, Tsunotori guided his hard member between her breasts, still wearing the top piece. Pressing them together, she slowly moved up and down, sucking the tip of his dick.

Midoriya didn't like to compare, but if he had to say, Tsunotori would be close to Reiko, not too big and not too small, soft but with some firmness.

"Mmm~ How is this? Don't be shy, tell me~" She provoked the green-haired teen, feeling his cock twitch inside her mouth.

"It feels- ah~ really good" He answered in a low voice.

"Just that?"

"We can't be too noisy now, someone might hear us" He warned her. In fact, Tsunotori didn't consider this minor problem, but she was here already and the possibility of being found out added some thrill to it. Now she understood some of the "plots" she was used to reading.

Tsunotori sat up again, which made Midoriya confused. As he looked up, he saw her laying on her back with both legs up. She slid her hands over her smooth-looking thighs, calling him with the wave of a finger.

"Ever had a thigh job, Midoriya?~" Following her like a moth attracted to a lamp, he stood on his knees and held both her legs with his arms, while Tsunotori guided his dick between her thighs. Once surrounded by her softness, he began to thrust his hips. "Ara? Are you that desperate to release, Midoriya?~"

He didn't answer, only moving his hips while Tsunotori watched with endearing eyes. externally, she held a smug look but inside she was more than happy to see she could please him with her body. The girl was quite self-aware of the differences between her and most of her friends, but it didn't seem to be a problem for Midoriya. Yet another reason to love him.

"Ne? Midoriya? Are you going to cum already? You're making a cute face right now~" She said as Midoriya closed his eyes really focusing on what he was doing now.

Instead of a normal answer, Tsunotori watched in surprise as sparks began to fly from his body, and before she could even question, Midoriya released his load. White and hot stuff came out and poured all over her belly and chest. Some even got to her face. Again, she looked in shock as this was too much akin to a hentai MC. Noticing her reaction, Midoriya gently put her legs down while explaining.

"It's part of my Quirk, don't worry about it"

"You say like it's the most common thing..."

"You don't like it?" She shook her head as it wasn't exactly a problem, but did make Tsunotori wonder just how close to her reading material would he get. And on that note, was she granted to react and feel accordingly?

Once again regaining her seductress act, Tsunotori sat up again, jerking his still hard cock while looking at his face.

"Well well well, look at the mess you made~ I'll clean this for you really quick~" She licked Midoriya's dick up and down, giving more attention to the tip, where she picked up some of his seed. She stopped briefly to consider the weird taste of I'm the white stuff, which wasn't as bad as she imagined. To finish the service, she wiped the rest of it from her body with a finger, gulping everything while keeping intense eye contact.

"How do you like having a petite girl eating you like this?~"

"It's a bit sloppy but you'll get the hang of it if we keep practicing," He casually commented, causing her to get rd like a tomato. He really wanted to do it again in the future… and he was shoving in her face that she was a newbie. Wasn't she supposed to do the provocations here?

"W-well, sorry for not being born with the talent for this" She pouted and looked away, arms crossed.

"No no, it's fine, I really enjoyed it. Now… do you want me to return the favor?~" The offer immediately captured her attention.

"Ahem~ Naturally. I'm not expecting much anyways" She heard her sis talking once that not all guys were into this, and that even fewer were really good.

"Then I'll have to make an extra effort…" Lucky to her, Midoriya had the experience. A lot of experience.

He started by running his hands over her thighs and waist, massaging her legs. His hands moved up, tracing the soft lines of her abs and then cupped her perky breasts, still concealed by the cow top piece. He felt her nipples getting hard as he brushed his fingers over, getting some cute moans from the small girl. Pulling down the top with ease, he began to squeeze her breasts together, pinching one nipple while sucking the other. He alternated sides, using a free hand to feel her round butt and thighs.

Next, he brought Tsunotori closer to his body, sucking at the base of her neck while one hand went down and rubbed her wet slit. He chuckled as the damp state of her panties since he barely started. Guided by her increasing moans and shivers, Midoriya slid his fingers inside her panties, rubbing directly against her skin. He made sure to give attention to her clit but put Tsunotori on the edge as his finger only threatened to go inside, never doing so. With her breath short, Tsunotori held his closer, trying to feel something deeper but Midoriya instantly retreated, prompting the girl to pinch his ear.

"Hey, what happened to " whatever I want"? Are you trying to be funny?" She asked with a cute pout.

"Sorry, I just wanted to get you in the mood. It feels great to get there after hold for some time"

"Humpf, says the voice of experience"

"Now now, what's up with that sass?"

Tsunotori then wrapped her legs around his waist and held on his shoulders for support.

"Don't take me for a clueless girl just because I'm a virgin" She said in fake anger.

"Should I get serious, then?~"

"I won't have anything less than that~"

"Then lay back a little and… try to relax" He said, putting Tsunotori down on the bed. She looked at him with curious eyes, waiting eagerly for whatever he was planning to do. Giving a coy smile, Midoriya slowly spread her legs, getting closer and closer to her waist. In a show of skill, he removed her panties, running his hands along her smooth legs. A faint moan escaped her lips as she felt his hot breath brush against her moist folds. After a brief pause to make her even more eager, Midoriya gave a test lick, getting a surprised yelp from the blondie.

"Hmm, quite sensitive, aren't you?~"

"Sh-shut up, I have never done that…" Seeing Tsunotori swing between the confident seductress and the shy untouched girl was a new pleasure that Midoriya quickly learned to love.

He began to return her the favor, licking her wet slit and rubbing her clit, giving pleasure to Tsunotori in ways she could only relate by reading her off-brand manga. She moaned and squirmed lightly but he had to stop to remind her of crucial detail.

"Tsunotori, we have to be as quiet as possible, we're still in the dorms"

"A-ah~ right…" And being reminded of that fact added another layer to the excitement she was feeling right now. Again, she wasn't planning on stealing him but Tsunotori wouldn't complain if the "others" found out about this as decided to drop the harem thing, leaving Midoriya all to herself. Just saying.

Midoriya kept eating her pussy out, really taking his time while Tsunotori tried to fully process this new experience. It was an alien sensation she was quickly growing to like and enjoy. She had to cover her mouth as his fingers slid in and out, going deeper each time. Tsunotori reached with her free hand and held on to his green locks, guiding Midoriya to get closer. She wouldn't stop squirming her legs together so he had to force them open, which sealed the deal for her. Despite her best efforts, a louder moan escaped her lips. The blondie grasped the bedsheets as Midoriya threw her over the edge, lapping her juices without missing a drop.

He sat up again, admiring his "work". Tsunotori was breathing heavily, her cheeks colored with a reddish hue. Her eyes seemed hazy and she slowly rubbed her folds, as if longing for his touch.

"How is that for you? Did I pass?~" He asked with a cocky grin plastered on his face. Right now she could only nod in agreement, but soon as she recovered from that pleasure high, Tsunotori got back with her seduction game.

"Yeah, that was definitely something, I'll admit," Said the small girl, sitting up too and pushing his back on the bed. "Now, for the main course~"

"Should I take it easy now?~"

She stopped midway to consider this. If she could barely fit it inside her mouth, then…

"I heard this is a pretty flexible part of the body. No no, don't back down, Pony. You can totally do it! Yeah, I mean, Komori-chan isn't much taller than me and-"

"Tsunotori? It's fine, we can wait for a little while if you need to" Midoriya said, truly concerned about her. She snapped out of her thoughts, fuelled by sheer determination. She wasn't going to be the fragile virgin girl, not when every other girl she knows has already done it.

"Psh, please, I have seen bigger" Well, her confidence might have overflowed a little.

"Oh… really?" Midoriya was divided between feeling a little diminished and genuinely curious.

"O-of course not! I mean- not in person, so… humpf, what do you take me for?"

"But you just said-"

"Just forget about it. And… be gentle…" She whispered the last part, but he didn't have to hear that to know she felt nervous.

"Oh yeah, before that..." He reached under his bed and produced a box, opening it and taking a small packet from it. "Safety first~" He joked, prompting Tsunotori to roll her eyes, a blush very present in her eyes. After sorting out how to put it on him (she insisted on doing it), they were ready.

So, with all the care in the world, Midoriya pulled her by the shoulders. Tsunotori straddled his waist and shivered in anticipation. She lifted her hips and moved them back down, stopping as she felt the tip of his dick pressing against her soaked entrance. At last, they were doing it. The small blondie fantasized about many ways they could do it last night, inspired by many, many doujin. However, she couldn't bring herself to remember a single one of them as this was the real deal. They locked eyes and she felt his encouraging soft smile giving her that extra determination to keep going. She gasped once the tip slipped in, and she lowered herself more and more on his hard cock.

The moment Tsunotori felt something inside her being stretched and ripped, Midoriya pulled her in a hug and captured her lips, muffling her whimpers that soon turned into moans. She mewled as he helped to ease the pain, caressing her butt and chest. Caught up in the passionate moment, Tsunotori completely forgot what they were doing. All she had in mind now was how awesome it felt to kiss Midoriya.

"So this is what a kiss feels like. He is so soft… I hope I am a good enough kisser..."

Still holding her like a piece of porcelain, Midoriya pushed her hips down, going all the way inside her pussy. Being reminded of their current activity, Tsunotori broke the kiss. She had to breathe and having him completely inside her didn't help much. Not only that, but the height difference also made it a little hard for her to reach his lips.

"You need a minute?" He asked the blondie as she breathed heavily.

"No, I'm… actually, just a minute, okay...?" She said, moving her hips in small circles to try and get used to him.

With her eyes closed, she tried to focus more on how good it felt down there, and less on the fact that she everything being stretched. She would get used to it, right? After a while, Tsunotori felt more comfortable and gave Midoriya a positive sign to go.

She mewled softly as Midoriya helped her lift her hips and go down again. Little by little, she got more used to the sensation and learned how to move. Good thing he held her the entire time, giving her a better notion of what to do. Tsunotori started to bounce on his lap, moaning every time his dick went in. It hit deep inside her cunt, and even with the thin layer between them, she could feel it radiating heat. As she finally got the hang of it, Tsunotori got more confident, opening her eyes to admire the absolutely gorgeous guy under her. Leaning her hands on his chest, she pushed herself down to the base, rocking her hips back and forth, a sultry look adorning her face.

"Mmm~ How is that, huh?~ Does it feel good?~ Ahn~"

"Yes~ ah~ You're- mmm~ surprisingly good"

"Ho? Didn't expect this virgin to be so skilled, did you?~ Ah~" She said, biting her lower lip in pleasure. Not only that felt amazing to her, the soft moans and low grunts Midoriya was making… it was driving her crazy, she wanted more of him.

Feeling practically the same, Midoriya wrapped his arms around her slim waist and began to thrust in, slow at first, but taking his dick almost out and going in again. Her body jerked a little with each thrust and she held tight to him, clawing his shoulders.

"Ah~ Ahn~ Mi… Midoriy-ah~ C-calm down a little- yahn~"

"Izuku ~hah~"

"Eh...?"

"My first name… use it from now on" He said simply between grunts, increasing his speed a little.

"Are you… mmm~ sure? Oh, fuck~"

"Yeah… all my..." He stopped to think about a good way to say it, then cupped one of her cheeks, looking right into her blue eyes. "Everyone I love calls me like this"

The world froze for a moment in her perspective. He had already said the words "I love you", but what he just said meant something else. To Tsunotori, it meant he really wanted her to be part of his life, that she was that important to him. If she had to be part of a harem in order to be part of his life, so be it. His simple words struck her so hard, Tsunotori felt another orgasm coming right away. Her walls tightened around his dick and she bucked her hips, getting as close to his body as physically possible. The pleasure wave hit her with full force and she moaned loudly.

"Izuku!- Mmmm!~ mmm~" Good thing he was quick enough to cover her mouth. Otherwise, the entire boys' side would wake up.

Tsunotori felt her mind get clouded and she slumped forward, resting on top of Izuku, catching her breath. He sighed in contentment, wrapping his arms over her small body and stroking her golden hair.

"That… that was… wow~" She said, slowly coming back from her trip to bliss land.

"Glad you enjoyed it" Izuku held a gentle smile, running his hand in circles at her lower back.

"Huh… you look pretty fine, though" The green teen had a happy face but he didn't look any different from before. Yes, there was a faint blush on his cheeks, which made his freckles look even more adorable, mind you. But aside from that, Izuku was completely fine, looking ready for another. Meanwhile, Tsunotori felt extremely pleased but at the same time a little exhausted. He didn't lie about holding back and releasing, as she never got to finish like this by herself.

"I'm just used to it," He said, nonchalantly.

"You can actually get used to, well, this?" She asked with curiosity.

"Hmm, that's not the best way to explain it, though… What I mean is that given my, ahem, lucky situation, I have to keep going for a long time. … Does it makes sense?"

"I guess…? You do have a lot of girls after you" Tsunotori said, beginning to understand the issues here.

"Yeah, I would blackout at the beginning out of exhaustion and sheer pleasure…" He admitted shyly.

"Wait, you can blackout while doing it?" Well, yet another thing she believed to belong in the hentai domain of logic.

"Sometimes, it's not a given" What was up with his casual way of talking about this topic?

"Then… how many times do you, umm… have you ever had sex with, like, a-all of them at once?" She asked, trying to picture how this could possibly play out. If Tsunotori was meant to be inserted into this, she might as well learn the rules first.

"Oh, once in a week, sometimes more. It's a bit difficult because we have to wait for late at night and meet at the nest"

"R-really? And what is the nest?"

"Haha, that's just how Mei nicknamed the secret room"

"There is a secret room…" Her mind wandered to some kind of crazy sex dungeon, but she quickly shook the thought away.

"I can show it later. You'll probably be there soon, anyway" He didn't intend to pass any hidden meanings but here is what Tsunotori understood, roughly:

You are mine now, so we should do it on my terms from now on.

She couldn't decide whether this idea made her a little anxious about whatever she got herself into, or even hornier than before because he was completely embracing her into his life. Then, another question popped up in her head.

"Wait… did you, you know… you got there?"

"Aah…" He looked away, trying to hide the smug grin that refused to go away. "I think you'll have to make an effort, Tsunotori"

Well, now she felt challenged. So just one time wasn't enough for the hotshot Midoriya Izuku, huh?

"We'll see about that alright~"

Holding to his shoulders, she pressed her lips against his in a lustful deep kiss. He made her feel so at ease Tsunotori completely forgot he never pulled out. Resuming to rock her hips, she broke the kiss, leaning her hands on his chest. Izuku held her waist and helped her to bounce up and down on his dick. She bit her lower lip, smiling seductively as her hands cupped her mid-sized mounds and pressed them together. Izuku couldn't take his eyes away from her figure, as right now she held the perfect mix of cute and sexy.

"Huh, so this is what the girls talk about all the time…"

"Yeah, not gonna lie, I feel a little envious of you, Izuku"

"Shit! I forgot you were back there, Nana-san" Inner world Izuku jumped as Nana basically made herself noticeable right next to him.

"Oh? So she is giving you that good of a time that you can completely ignore me?~ Hmm, I'll have to do something about it later~"

"Why do I feel this will be a problem...?"

"Hahaha, don't mind me, focus on the beauty in front of you~" And her voice died down inside his mind, though he could still sense that sweet ring of a laugh.

Back to reality, the blondie on top of him was giving her absolute best, picking up the pace and slamming herself against him. She was a surprisingly quick learner, it seemed. Thrust after thrust, Tsunotori felt her inwards being stretched, the feeling of Izuku moving in and out her but the small girl on the verge of going crazy. And to make things even better, the sounds that escaped his mouth. They were at the dorms, still, and perhaps the blondie wasn't paying enough attention to how loud she was, but Izuku would moan under his breath and grunt from pleasure. She was making him produce these lovely noises, which only fuelled and desire to make him cum. He probably went through numerous times, but it was his first with her, so Tsunotori felt like it was her duty or something.

"Fuck~ Tsunotori, I-"

"P-Pony~"

She cut him briefly.

"Call me Pony. We're this close already~ Mmm~"

"I'm getting close, Pony~" Oh, how she loved to hear that. Not only that he was close to his limit, but also the way he said her name with so much affection. Why did he have to be so damn attractive in so many ways?

Izuku held her ass with both hands, earning a gasp from Pony. Sparks started to course through his body and he had to really hold back and not go at full speed. The surprised blondie bit her thumb to somehow tone down her own moans, but the way Izuku was thrusting his cock inside her made it a hell of a task. It wasn't even going all the way in yet and she felt so good her head was getting clouded again.

In a quick move, Izuku brought Pony down against him, locking her in a deep kiss while he held firmly at her asscheeks. Pony felt his dick twitch inside her folds before he came, followed right after by her orgasm. The copious amounts of hot white stuff poured down along with her juices, safely contained by the thin layer of latex. She moaned more into his mouth to the feeling of his dick sliding out of her.

"~huff~ How was that- ~huff~ for you, Izuku?~" She asked, still catching her breath and feeling light-headed.

"That was- hah~ amazing" He answered, though his state was much better than hers.

"And where do I stand in your sex ranking, huh?~" Pony teased him, making circles on his chest with a finger.

"Uh, I… I never thought about that before. Should… should I-"

"No, you dummy. The last thing a girl wants to hear during sex is how much better some other girl is" Pony complained with a cute pout.

"How would you know? You were a virgin minutes ago- ouch" He teased back, getting pinched at his cheek for this.

Letting the blondie slide to the side, he turned around to face her, leaning on his elbow.

"Do you mind if I ask one thing?" he said with a curious face.

"What?"

"Umm… why a cow?" She visibly flinched at the question. Pony wasn't expecting him to ask that, but it was a fair question. If only the explanation wasn't so embarrassing…

"You… didn't like it?"

"No no, I loved it, but still… I'm just curious. Is there a character that dresses like this or-"

"Oh no, not that I'm aware of. The thing is… there's this old series called Monster Musume and basically, in this world, you have normal humans and demi-humans, and there's an exchange program in order for everyone to live well together"

"Hmm, sounds interesting"

"The catch is that almost every species equates to monster girls, and the protagonist ends with a harem in his house, even though interspecies sex is forbidden by law"

"Oh, that is… somehow relatable"

"A-anyway, many of the species are mythical creatures, like lamias, mermaids, and such. And there's this minotaur girl that works at a farm and..." Pony sat up, a light red tinge adorning her face. "She has an enormous chest. I mean some serious oppai" She made a curve with her hands in front of her chest for emphasis, which got a chuckle from Izuku. "At some point, the protag has to… m-milk her"

"M-milk?! As in… like a real cow...?"

"Y-yeah. It needs to be done, for health purposes, but still… you can imagine how that goes"

"U-Umm, yes. Probably"

Pony looked away, fixing her top piece shyly.

"So I saw that and thought: hey, I got horns too..."

"But isn't your Quirk more related to a horse?"

"Actually yes. My sis and I got all the looks from Mom, but the horns came from Dad. He resembles a bull. There's a centaur girl among the main girls, though"

"Ah, I guess you can relate more to that," He said with a smile, but she looked away again, seemingly annoyed with something.

"Not really…"

It never ceased to amuse him, how she would lit up whenever she talked about anime and manga, and when she explained the source material for a particular cosplay. He definitely looked forward to their next "special night". But then he noticed Pony shifting in place awkwardly. Her eyes darted right and left, focusing on his figure now and then, as if she wanted to say something. Izuku waited for a while, hoping she would say it herself but after a few silent minutes, he had to ask.

"Is there something bothering you, Pony?"

"Uh? A-ah, no, nothing at all, it's just… n-nevermind, ah hahaha..."

"Seriously, if there's something you want to talk about, just tell me"

"It's just a silly thought, no need to worry about it..." She said, shaking her hand, but the way Izuku kept looking at her with concerned eyes made her give up on ignoring it. She sighed and finally said, her head a little low as if to hide her face from him.

"I was thinking that… with that costume, I mean… yesterday I had this dream… i-it was more like a little fantasy, I don't know..." She played around with words, feeling insecure about being that open with Izuku all of a sudden. I mean, sure they were much more intimate but still, this was really embarrassing.

"It's okay, I won't judge, remember?" She sighed again, slowly looking at his eyes. However, when she opened her mouth, her eyes closed shut.

"I kinda… imagined you and I having s-sex, but… with me acting l-like a cow and- I can't do that!" She said, covering her eyes in shame. Meanwhile, Izuku couldn't help but hold a small smile.

"Wait, for real?"

She looked up with hurt eyes.

"You said you wouldn't judge"

"And I'm not, promise. I just found it, umm, amusing?"

"R-really?"

"Yeah, even with all the girls I have, I can't say I ever did that" Izuku said with a thoughtful face. Then, he looked at her again. "So? Shall we do it?"

She was caught by surprise at the question. Was he really okay with this?

"Y-you really want to try it, Izuku…?"

"If you want to, I don't see the problem. It's okay, I'm kinda used to doing different things. Almost everyone has a particular preference or something" Again, the way he spoke so casually about these topics baffled her. It was completely different from the everyday Midoriya Izuku she knew. If he was okay with this then…

"... it should be fine, right? Izuku doesn't mind so..." "Then, can I ask you to roleplay a little too...? Or is it too much?"

"I'm okay with that too. So, what do you have in mind?"

Well, since she got here already, Pony might as well enact this little fantasy she had last night, fuelled by sexual frustration and a few off-brand mangas. She adjusted the small bell on her neck and reached for her panties again, slipping them up. The moist between her legs wouldn't be a true problem as the piece of cloth wouldn't be kept for long.

"Erm… I will act like a monster girl, maybe pending to the animal side a little, so… if you could be a little, uhh, d-dominant o-over me..." She trailed off. Pony was quite vague but Izuku got the main idea, or so he thought.

"Hmm, so the farmer and his cow… I can do that, I guess"

"Oh, this should be interesting~" Nana's voice echoed in his mind. This was taking an interesting turn and she couldn't contain her "excitement". Izuku could literally feel it.

Getting her hands and knees, Pony gathered all her strength to begin this. She supposed that once started, things would flow naturally, but it was simply so much embarrassment to replicate the things she used to read. Now she saw under a new light what it might be like if she was an anime girl. One deep breath in and she decided to toss away the last threads of decency she had for now.

"M-m… moo… moo~ This little cow is feeling lonely, where is my dear farmer?" She said, pretending to look around. Her cheeks lit up with a blush as she imitated the animal in the cutest way he had ever seen.

"Ah, there you are. My lovely farmer-kun~ Moo moo~" She said, crawling towards Izuku and nuzzling against his chest.

Until now the green teen remained with an amused face, doing his best to not look like he was having so much fun with her act. She looked so cute at it that Izuku could almost ignore the sex appeal. Keyword, almost. Time for him to get into the act too. He didn't want to admit it but Nana was right, this might be interesting. Well, no use in hiding since she knew what he was feeling all the time. He gently gave Pony a head pat, stroking her golden strands softly.

"There, there. Aren't you a needy little cow?" He said, lifting her chin and looking right into her eyes. "Guess I'll have to give you a lot of attention~" Surely Izuku knew how to act. The way he stared at her, eyes glowing with an intense fire fuelled by desire, was both intimidating and extremely arousing.

Izuku got Pony on his lap, her knees and elbows bent as if the was an animal. Still stroking her hair, his other hand rubbed her lower back. The blondie felt a little weird at first but this had a nice sensation to it that was quite fond of. Now more secure, her short tail began to wag softly, something he didn't notice happening before. Driven by curiosity but still in the role, Izuku suddenly but gently grabbed her tail, which made Pony jolt in surprise.

"I-Izuku? Umm, my tail is a little s-sensitive…"

"Ho…?" With that piece of information, he decided to test just how much it was.

He pulled her tail up a little, and Pony responded by lifting her hips to follow the movement, but then he pushed her back down.

"Please be quiet, I'm checking something here"

"Well, can you not do th- mmfmm?" She as cut mid-sentence by his hand covering her mouth. Not only that, she felt his other hand traveling south, getting dangerously close to her asshole.

"Hold up, he's not going to-"

Her answer came right away as she felt his fingers teasing her other hole. He simply brushed over a little but the sensation was so alien she couldn't help but moan against his hand. She had to force his hand away to speak.

"I-Izuku, s-stop doing that…" It wasn't as if she didn't trust he would make her feel good this way too, but her heart wasn't ready yet.

"Oi, I'm trying to give you all my attention here, but if you keep stopping like this it will be a lot harder, you know"

Despite saying that, Izuku stopped teasing her like this. He wasn't going to force her if she didn't want to. Anyway, Pony got "up" again, crawling away from him, but he grabbed her by the waist and dragged her back, turning the blondie around so they were facing the same direction. He stood on his knees right behind her. Pony looked back at him, an uneasy look in her face as she knew where this was going. In fact, this was playing pretty much like in her fantasy so far.

"Are we going to do it like this no- whah~" She yelped in surprise and had to cover her mouth. He just gave her a slap on her butt. It didn't hurt but came completely out of nowhere.

"Please, just be quiet, would you? Seriously…" He said with fake annoyance in his voice.

His hands made circles on her round asscheeks. She had a pretty round shape that contrasted with her smaller size. He liked that too in Pony.

"Umm, maybe we should- mmm!~" Another slap. Looking a little offended, she turned her head to complain but as soon as her mouth opened, Izuku hit her again.

"I said to be quiet, okay?"

"Y-yes!" She answered, looking ahead again. Okay, she didn't expect the real Izuku to be so accurate at reenacting her fantasy counterpart of him. Cursed be her lewd imagination. Also, what was this thrill she felt right now?

Her legs trembled in anticipation as he rubbed her soaked slit under her panties. Moving the piece of cloth aside, Izuku gave her pussy a few provocative licks before taking the bothersome panties away again. She was more than eager by now, but he still teased her some more, sliding his member against her entrance. Before actually going in, Izuku made a brief pause.

"Ah, I have to put another-" Pony held his hand as soon as it left her hips. Looking at his eyes, the blondie seemed a little on the desperate side.

"I can't wait… a single second more" She sounded serious. So much that Pony herself backed into his dick, moaning as she felt Izuku inside her again. The green teen chuckled, holding her hips firmly again.

He began to move at a slow pace, feeling more of Pony's tight cunt, learning her sweet spots, and taking care to not hurt her much. Meanwhile, Pony moaned under her breath, clutching the bedsheets with her small hands. This was literally a dream coming true for her. Yes, she just had this scenario in her mind last night, and until an hour ago, Pony thought it was forever in the realm of fantasy. The only thing lacking was that extra roughness fantasy Izuku had.

Or maybe not. Izuku started to go a little faster, going deeper with each thrust. This angle was different so she felt him reaching in places she honestly didn't know she had. The pleasure he was giving her was way beyond anything she did by herself. And listening to his grunts of pleasure while he fucked her was a personal win for her. However, it would be nice too if he didn't go all the way right now.

"Mmm~ Ah~ Izuku~" She tried to say between moans. "N-not so… ooh~ fast, please~"

If he kept being that intense, she would not be able to keep her voice down, but apparently, he didn't listen. On the opposite, Izuku went another step up.

"Hahn~ Izuku~ C-calm down a little-" She reached back with her hand to push him away, just for some space, but Izuku held her wrist and pulled her back, smashing his groin against her ass.

Pony's eyes widened and she would have shouted if the air didn't escape her lungs. Was it that he was really that big, or she was the small one? And for that matter, why not both? Her legs shook as she felt a huge rush of pleasure. He might have reached her womb or something, and her pussy completely involved his cock, almost locking it in place. Pony started to breathe heavily again, perhaps she asked for more than she could take right now.

"I-Izuku~ I can't keep down… ah~ if you do it like this~ Mmm~"

Hearing this, Izuku lowered himself, getting close to her ears while making sure to keep them tight together.

"Is that a complaint I'm hearing from you?~" His voice was sweet but the way he said it gave her that feeling of being owned completely. Well, she did ask him to dominate her.

"N-no, I just- a-ah~ mmmoh~ I… Izu~" He had his arms around her body. She felt so much smaller right now, as he moved her around like it was nothing. This was too stimulant to be contained.

"Do you want me to stop?~"

"Mmno… please~ don't- ah~"

"Then, who's my good little cow?~"

"A-ah~ I am~ Mmm~"

"My special little cow will not complain and will moo happily, won't you?~"

"Mmhmm~ I will~ Just- yahn~ more..."

He did as she asked. Izuku started to move again, his hips colliding with her faster and faster. Pony could barely sustain herself on her hands, as each thrust pushed her forward a little. He nibbled at the tip of her ears and cupped her chest, bra tossed away, pressing them together and pinching her nipples again. The small blondie was into a wild ride of pleasure, having her senses overloaded by the green teen. The world around her faded and all she could focus on was on him, his presence, the heat of his body wrapping around her. Each second felt better than the last one, and she wasn't entirely sure if it was because he was that good at sex, or if it was because she loved him and finally had his unconditional attention. Possibly the two options.

With all inhibitions gone, she didn't think before actually mooing between her moans. If it wasn't for the pillow she managed to hold before Izuku went faster, her lewd noises would probably be heard by everyone in the dorms. Seriously, how could he be doing this? Making her pussy feel so good while her walls were stretched to the absolute limit? Also, was he enjoying this as much as she was?

Looking over her shoulder, Pony saw Izuku under a different light. He wasn't just the sweet, gentle boy that she shared her secrets with. This Izuku, currently making her lose her head with sheer pleasure, was a man with a burning passion. She could see in his eyes that there was nothing else on his mind right now besides her. Was he like that with all the other girls he slept with? If so, Pony understood better now why it reached that point. That moment of reflection didn't last long because the sparks started to course through his body again and Izuku was going all out.

Izuku held Pony by her waist, lifting her off the bed as if she had the weight of a feather. He turned her around so she was facing him, and went as fast and deep as he could. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, even if loosely, because she lost some feeling there. She held dear to his shoulders, nesting her muzzle on the base of his neck. Izuku alone dictated the pace, bringing Pony up and down on his cock without much visible effort. He doubted it would be that easy if she wasn't small like that. Also, he was barely holding back now. Pony felt so tight around him, and her moans were just too good to hear.

"Mmmoo~ Izuku- mmm~ aah~ I… I love this~ mmoo~"

"~gasp~ I love- fuck!~ this too, Pony~" They said to each other, hugging closely. "Pony, I'm gonna-"

"Yes!~ Please... cum with me, Izuku~ Mmmoore… t-this little cow wants more~ m-moo~"

Not long before she said that Pony felt a huge wave of pleasure wash over her. Her legs suddenly regained strength and she locked herself as close as possible to Izuku, making his dick reach deep inside her. Her walls tightened around him once again, and Pony felt his cock twitching before Izuku released his load. Her core was so hot it felt like she would melt inside. The new sensation of being filled to the brim, with the mix of their orgasms overflowing and pouring down her cunt, it was definitely something she could get used to feeling. And the satisfaction of having his lips pressed against hers while was on top of that wave of bliss, lavishing her in white-hot love and passion. Her entire body felt more sensitive now so his hands massaging her thighs and rubbing her back sent jolts across her skin, and she kept moaning inside his mouth.

Unfortunately, she had to breathe now, so Pony backed away and Izuku gently laid her back on the bed, pulling out and earning another moan from the blondie as he did so. Her legs were shaking a little. She took in sharp breaths, eyes half-closed and with a hazy look on them. Staring at the ceiling, or maybe beyond that, her focus returned when a pair of emerald green eyes entered her field of vision.

"So- hah~ how was that- hah~ compared to your fantasy?" Izuku asked, stroking her golden hair once again. It took her a couple of moments to answer.

"It was everything I imagined… and so, so much more~ Is it… always like this with you, Izuku?"

"I try my best..." He said, back to his normal and more shy persona.

Laying by his side, Pony naturally sought for his warmth again, putting one arm over his chest, tracing figures with her fingers. Izuku hugged her and brought the small blondie closer. Her eyes were fixated at his face but then traveled down to his pecs, rising and falling at a steady rhythm. One question popped in her mind.

"Umm, Izuku, can I ask you something?" She said carefully.

"Yes, what is it?"

"That mark…" She began, gently following the thin lines in the shape of a heart with her fingers. "Did… did she do that to you?" There was no need to say the name as Izuku was pretty aware of who Pony was talking about.

"~sigh~ Yes. Recovery Girl had a friend at the hospital and she helped to make the scar less apparent, but I'm staying with this" He said in a rather sad tone, resting his hand on top of her, right at the center of the heart.

"Izuku… why do you keep that girl around? Didn't she kidnap you, and hurt you for days? Everyone is annoyed by her presence, and even if she knows some things, why not keep her locked away? I know we discussed that before but still… I can't stand seeing you suffer" It only made sense to Pony that Izuku would want as much distance as possible from Toga Himiko, the person in that put him through a living nightmare. Yet, here they were, with the little psycho pestering everyone.

"As I said before, it's complicated…"

"You don't own a thing to anyone, Izuku. Why not let someone else deal with her?"

Izuku had to stop and think about how to put this feeling into words. The problem was, Himiko was so much of a problem he couldn't even define what was it that he felt.

"Himiko… I think she is my burden. Whatever happens to her, it will be somehow related to me. If she ended hurting someone… at least with me around, she's focusing on something other than killing"

"Do you really believe in that…?"

"I… I'm not entirely sure, but I have to believe in something…"

Pony felt a little guilty. She didn't plan to ruin the mood like this, but once she removed his shirt, it became a question that had to be asked. But then a thought crossed her mind.

"I wonder how much that hurt and I know it is a constant reminder of what happened, but…" Pony looked up and cupped one of his cheeks, staring into his emerald green eyes with love. "I think it kinda suits you. Your heart must be that big, after all," If Izuku truly treated every girl like he did to her, then that was a lot of love to contain in a single heart.

As he heard those sweet words, Izuku remembered of the time he met Ochako. Right at the beginning, she took a name that caused him pain and transformed into something he could feel proud of. Pony just did the same, and if he ignored the initials at the center, Izuku could accept that. Hugging her more, the green teen planted a soft kiss on her forehead, taking Pony by surprise.

"Thank you, Pony. It means a lot to me"

"D-don't mention it," She said back, feeling her cheeks heat up a little.

Cuddling more, Pony sighed heartily as Izuku pulled the blanket over them. She could fall asleep right here and there. Except for a tiny little problem…

"Ah, shit!" She shot up, cursing under her breath and in her native language.

"What happened?" He asked, surprised with her sudden reaction.

"I totally forgot," Her eyes were widened in a mild panic. "we were doing a girls-only movie night, and I even got to pick them and all. Oh no, what if they come to my room and discover…" She held her head with both hands but as she thought better about it, the conclusion was pretty obvious.

"Wait a minute, if I was the only one out…" Before she could finish that sentence, they heard the door being unlocked. The knob slowly turned and the door was opened, just enough for them to see someone staring inside the room and right at them.

Pony froze in place, stark naked except for the bell in her neck. Izuku, on the other hand, immediately recognized this person, as the floaty brown hair that framed her round face was unmistakable.

"O-Ochako…" He kept his voice low, although it was debatable if that would work now.

"U-U-Uraraka-san?" The small blondie looked at him and then at the door. Of all the times to appear, it had to be now?

"How did you even… I'm sure the door was locked"

Ochako quietly opened the door further, allowing them to see Momo and Kyoka next to the brunette. Momo held a thin piece of metal, meaning she picked the lock. Shouldn't be hard to her at all, he guessed. Behind them, more heads poked in, also contemplating the sight of the two cinnamon rolls naked in the same bed. He wasn't sure if their plain faces were a good thing.

Izuku carefully put the banked in front of Pony, keeping constant eye contact with the brunette. He took a deep breath in and released.

"Ochako, I can explain"

"That won't be necessary" He swallowed dry. Her tone was too flat and monotone to say she wasn't mad. The fact that they were still at the dorms and in the boys' side above all, was quite possibly the only thing containing her actions. She brought up her phone, still maintaining an emotionless voice.

"Itsuka sent us a message. Apparently, the girls from 1-B were doing a movie night but Tsunotori-san was nowhere to be found. She went to check in on her and found a few… interesting things" The poor small girl felt her heart sink a little. Getting exposed like this… was it the end for her?

"She didn't tell me what it was, neither why she had her suspicions, but she asked me if Tsunotori was with you, Deku-kun"

Pony slowly brought a hand to her face. She completely forgot about hiding her mangas, and most importantly, the hentai.

"I told her we didn't see Tsunotori and you were locked in your room all day long, but in the end, we decided to check on you, see if everything was fine. Then Kyoka plugged the wall to hear if you were still breathing and what a surprise. Guess we were worried for nothing" She said, shaking her head and with hands raised.

"W-wait, are you saying you girls heard… everything?" Pony hoped she misunderstood that part, but the purple-haired girl crossed her arms, pointing her earphone jacks at the two naked teens.

"Since the "dominate me, daddy" part, everything. In detail" Kyoka asked, prompting a stronger red hue to appear in the blondie's face.

"I must say I wasn't expecting that. We can never judge a book by its cover…" Momo commented, getting a few agreeing nods from the rest of the group.

"Why is everyone so calm? Am I the only one panicking here?! How does this harem thing work again…?" The small horned girl tried to organize her thoughts.

Normally, when a girl catches her man with another girl, especially in their situation, a violent reaction is to be expected, or at least some form of outrage. Were they completely fine with Izuku hooking up here and there? No, wait, she had witnessed before the dangerously high levels of jealousness these girls could be. Kendo was part of this and if what she said applied to this too, then she wouldn't mind much if Izuku had sex with her, right? Was she missing something here? Like, an initiation she skipped or some sort of welcome rite?

While Pony remained a little confused, Izuku knew for sure he wasn't out of the hook.

"Umm, girls… can we talk this out later, in the morning or something?"

"Oh, we'll talk alright" He swallowed again as Ochako spoke. "It seems you forgot your phone in your room, Tsunotori-san. I would go back if I was you, Itsuka and the others must be worried" The blondie could only nod, being under the stare of the brunette.

Reaching for the door handle, Ochako slowly closed the door, maintaining eye contact with the two on the bed until it was completely closed.

"Good night, you two…"

Alone again, Izuku and Pony looked at each other.

"Does it always happens like this?" She asked.

"More than I wish it had happened" He answered, rubbing the back of his neck.

"That could have been worse, I guess..."

"I wouldn't be so relaxed yet"

Despite the uncertainty of the near future, Pony held a small smile. She only had a vague idea of what she just got herself into, but if she was with him, then it wasn't much of a problem.

End of Chapter

Aaand cut. Man, writing Pony was way more fun than I expected. She definitely came out better than what I had in mind (personal opinion). With every girl from the Hero Course's 1st year in Deku's Love Club, I wonder what will happen next?~ Possibilities, possibilities, should I go even further? How can we make this the harem to end all harems...? Also, I'll make an effort to carry things out more interestingly. I'm aware of the repetition and patterns, to the point that even the characters noticed it. Wish me luck.

That's about it, hope you dear readers enjoyed this spicy update, leave a review if you feel like. Thanks for reading, and see you in the next chapter. Bye~