It's kind of obvious, isn't it?

"Well, you know... I thought you could guess that much," Kaminari remarked, rubbing the back of his head.

Izuku chuckled as Yumi sat nearby, smiling softly. "I could, actually. I was actually just making small talk," he admitted, before pausing. "Wow, I actually called something regarding something obviously sexually motivated "small talk." What has my life become?" he asked with a rueful chuckle.

"Pure, unadulterated pleasure," Kyoka giggled. She then looked at Yumi. "I was expecting we'd have to text her after coming into this locker room, but you already have her in here. That's lucky," she added, before looking at Kaminari, going into her submissive mindset. "Master, may I..."

"Yes, so long as Midoriya doesn't have an issue with it, you can lick her clean," Kaminari chuckled, and when she looked at Izuku, he nodded.

"Go ahead," he smiled, Yumi also giving a soft grin as she parted her legs, offering her sex, leaking Izuku's cum, up freely. Kyoka smiled and dropped to all fours, crawling over, and licking Yumi's snatch, eager to get all of Izuku's cum.

"So... were you done with Yumi, or did you wanna stick around?" Kaminari asked Izuku, who started fixing his pants.

"I'm good for now," Izuku assured him. "I was just dropping in for some quick fun, I got a Neko in heat to get back to."

Kaminari blinked. "I'm sorry, what?"

"Oh, she wished to essentially be a horny sex pet in private for a while," Izuku chuckled, starting to go. "It's even hotter than I thought it would be."

"And that sounds hot to begin with... lucky bastard," Kaminari muttered. He then chuckled, placing his palm against his forehead. "Then again... it's nice that you're sharing that luck..."