Ochako works for Midnight

Public perception of heroes shook when the R-rated hero Midnight took to the scene, stopping criminals in a way befitting her dominatrix attire. Of course dressing and acting the way she does made a lot of people chatter and rumors began to fly that Midnight was offering secret meetings between herself and whoever could pay enough. Prostituting herself, letting her all her holes be used, filled, and even let them roleplay being a villain who defeated or captured her among other things. There was little she wasn't willing to do for the right price. Even some rumors that she recruited the 18+ students of UA to offer services too.

The next day after classes were over Ochako made her way to Nemuri's office and knocks on the door. "You have permission to enter." The dom calls out. Entering her office Ochako sees Midnight at her desk grading papers still in her provocative hero outfit that hugs her voluptuous body.

"Ochako, take a seat. What did you want to see your favorite art teacher for?" She says leaning forward, the skintight material hugging her hanging breasts that Ochako can't help but look at before snapping her eyes up to the doms playful smile. Ochako sits down as ordered.

"I need help earning money, I heard you have options for students willing to do what others won't." She says, keeping her voice steady despite her nervousness as her hands fiddle with her school skirt. Any sense of playfulness melts off her expression as she stares Ochako down with her piercing serious gaze.

"Are you absolutely certain you want to go down this path? To sell your body to strangers? Lose the virginities you were saving for Izuku?" Ochako flinches as she says that but lets her continue. "Because this isn't just a matter of sex, you'd be indulging in kinks, fetishes, and roleplays you've never imagined or just plain might not be interested in. Nothing that would harm you permanently but might still leave you sore and humiliated."

Ochako grips her chest and looks away as the words sink in, hearing the reality that she might have to live with and keep secret in case Izuku or her friends might hear about this and judge her. But then she thinks about her parents and how much the money could not only help them but even help her invest more into her own hero work. She feels the fire of her determination burn bright as she turns back to Midnight. "Yes, I understand the risks and I consent to letting you decide what will happen to me Nem-err, Midnight.... mistress Midnight?" She says unsure if that's how she should address her teacher now.

For a few seconds they sit in silence as Ochako is stared down but does not flinch. Midnight gets up, motioning for Uraraka to do the same. She walks up to her student, puts her hands on her shoulders and pulls her in for a kiss. Ochako's eyes go wide as her face turns crimson in embarrassment. Her arms flail out a bit as Midnight holds the kiss for a few seconds, prodding her lips with her intrusive tongue as it snakes it's way into the younger woman's mouth. Ochako breathes through her nose as she calms herself down and tries kissing back with her inexperience. After about a minute Midnight pulls back.

"You'll need some training if you're going to satisfy customers but some will enjoy your inexperience." A click sound is heard below and Ochako feels her neck to find red collar on her neck. "Welcome to Mistress Midnight's Menagerie Ochako Uraraka." She says with enough authority that Ochako feels her fate sealed.