All Might!

...the Symbol Of Peace!

The man who had forged an era with his two fists!

The Number One Hero!

All Might!

He was here! I'd heard rumors that he'd be teaching at UA this year, but I never thought I'd see him right in front of me so soon.

His tall, beefy, and bulging with power form dominated the doorway. His blond hair looked like it could take the place of the sun as the hulking pro hero stepped in. He wore a similarly blinding yellow business suit and blue tie combo. A grin on his face seemed permanently etched to his face, and his hands rested on his hips.

I was mortified and froze up on the spot, with the ring every problem could be solved with a mere question but the answers changed reality, all of history could be rewritten. The vast majority of people, their whole lives were mere pebbles to that stream. To change them meant nothing in the grand scheme of that flow.

...but All Might was more than just a pebble. He was a boulder, no, a colossal dam that held back an ocean of chaos and destruction.

Changing him would change the entire world...

I couldn't dare ask him a question without analyzing and double-checking every aspect of it first...

And here I was caught in the most compromising of positions without the slightest of ideas for explanation.

My gigantic dick still firmly lodged in the teacher's passed-out snatch, with another student's leaky quim all over her chair.

Surely, this paragon of virtue would have me-

"Joining my fellow educators for a mid-morning water-cooler chat? Splendid!" All Might roared jovially, seemingly missing the sex-drenched smell in the air and Thirteen still ****, drooling happily onto the ground with my cock still inside her. My equally dazed figure still resting on top of her even as she rested on her back. Jiro was no better. She still had a hand deep in her panties with both extra eyes perving on All Might's form.

"O-oh, uh, h-hello there Mr. All Might," I stumbled with my words as I tried to figure out if the premiere hero really had his eyes closed and somehow hadn't seen the scene in front of him yet. It seemed that was the case, his beaming grin still shining bright and undeterred.

"Young man, there's no need for such formalities! Please, call me All Might!" He grinned, and I could swear for a second the number one hero's eyes were open and staring down at Thirteen and I naked together, "You seem to have aided our Fine Space Rescue Heroine here in finding a moment of respite! I see she must've been in dire need of a student massage!"

"Uhh, y-yeah," I chuckled with an anxious rub to the back of my head. I hadn't even thought of saying I was massaging Thirteen when the Symbol of Peace barged in, "Yeah, it looks like she was a little tense after her class was over so I just lent her a hand, that's all..."

The pro-hero nodded approvingly, his smile almost too happy, "Fantastic! I'll just be borrowing some tea then if you don't mind! Always need a pick-me-up before engaging in the mental and social stimulation of teaching!"

With that, All Might quickly strode over to the small corner counter of the teachers lounge, completely ignoring the **** teacher on the floor, myself sitting on top of her, or Jiro masturbating in front of him.

My jaw remained agape even as All Might hummed a tune, put some tea into a cup, and took a sip, "Perfect temperature!" He nodded, still smiling happily at the tea even while I was trying to work out how the hell this pro-hero wasn't aware of what was happening right in front of him.

I noted Jiro had snatched up some paper and was furiously drawing, hunched over the table even as her eyes on ear-stalks twisted around to ogle All Might. No doubt a penis of epic proportions adorned the page, probably even larger than mine.

"Now! If you'll excuse me young heroes, I have a class to teach!" He exclaimed while beaming, "I do believe that both of you are also students under my course, yes? Excellent! You should get yourself cleaned up and ready to learn! There is so much for you to look forward to!"

All Might strode out as jovially as he came in, "See you there!" He called cheerfully back to us, the door swinging shut in his wake.

I looked down to Thirteen's blissed out expression, her body was so warm and pleasant beneath me as it rose and fell with her every breath. Big 'ole titties pulled to the sides even as they still swayed like gelatinous mountains of tit-meat.

She had no concerns in the world right now.

But I certainly did.

"Hey Jiro," I called out as I started to extract my oversized cock from Thirteen, "Any explanation for All Might there? Like what the hell just happened?"

The wet schlicking noises were loud as my monstercock left Thirteen's soaking folds. A veritable torrent of cum, both hers and mine, splashing out on the teacher lounge floor even as she groaned sleepily in contentment.

The punk girl didn't reply at first, her pencil moving quickly over the sheet of paper before she shrugged, "Dunno. Either he's a complete Ditz of a Pro Hero or I guess All Might is a pretty sex-positive guy? " She said before giggling slightly, "You know he's just gotta be a prime stud just pounding that puss day and night."

She sighed breathily, suddenly looking like a silly schoolgirl with a crush rather than jaded punk pervert,
"You know, the type that gives it to you good, so hard that the only sounds you can make are screams of ecstasy and 'please fuck me more.' Then he's all like, 'this is why I'm number one!'"

"...you got a poster of him in your room don't you?" I commented dryly as I found my clothing.

"Oh, fuck you bro. That would be super inappropriate," Jiro waved a hand and smirked at me, " But yeah... definitely one on my ceiling ," The rocker admitted, "All Might can smash me anytime."