His scent...

"Wait here I'll get you some clothes..." He says in a monotone voice.

I feel tears welling up in my eyes "I'm really sorry sir I didn't mean to... I... I'm sorry..."

He says nothing as he walks over to his desk and pulls out a UA brand sweater and shorts. He comes back to me with his eyes closed the whole time.

"These are my workout clothes, have them cleaned and returned to me by tomorrow."

I nod even though he can't see me "Ok! I... again I'm sorry sir..."

He shakes his head "Just get dressed."

He throws the clothes on top of me. As I stand up I realize my cock is as hard as a rock. My dick this time is particularly mean looking, it's atleast 11 inches and so veiny. Precum is leaking from the tip, I bite my lip as I look at Mister Aizawa. His cheeks were actually red for a moment when he saw me, I know I'm not imagining that... That means he saw me with this thing and was still attracted to me, I wonder if he would help me relieve it?... Get on his knees for me... Look up at me with those cold eyes while he licks me...

I punch myself in the thigh, stop this line of thought right NOW! I pull the shorts up and tuck my absurd troublesome dick up in the waist band. As I put on the sweater I shutter, it smells of his sweat. I instinctively rub my cock picturing him sweating in this. I can't help it, he is just so sexy, making me wear this is cruel...

"Ok sir... I'm... I'm decent..."

He opens his eyes and crosses his arms "Good... Now I hope you know this is exactly what I was talking about earlier, you have no control... What would happen if you arrive at the scene of a natural disaster naked? Not to mention clearly aroused."

I clench my fists "I know sir... The press would destroy me... I... I'll try harder I promise..."

He takes a deep breath "Look I get it, having a draw back like that is complicated, you didn't ask for it... Tell me the truth does the government know everything about your quirk?"

I shake my head "No... Sir...."

He raises an eyebrow "Transforming makes you aroused doesn't it..."

I hang my head in shame "Yes sir..."

He shakes his head "Damnit... I'm sorry you have to deal with that, but that doesn't mean you can do what you just did... I'm ordering you to figure it out, find a way to manage your needs or you will never be a hero... Until that happens I don't want you transforming too often during class."

Every part of my being is telling me to ask him for help, to beg him to milk me, defile me, dominate me... But my logic is still strong enough to know better. He seems like a very responsible man, he would never do something so indecent with his student.

"I'll try my best sir... Mei Hatsume said she might be able to make me something that could help... But I'll find other ways too, I promise."

He nods "Good... Now I can't have you going to class on your first day wearing my clothes... Take the day off, settle into your dorm, practice your control and take care of your... Needs..."

I feverishly nod "Yes! Thank you sir! Thank you I will!"

He nods "Good, now you may go... Oh and don't forget to be on time tomorrow."

"Yes sir!" As I leave the class I only have one thought.

I'll do anything to please that man...