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Chapter 8 by NamiChwan57 NamiChwan57

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Team Attack

"Your battle training today shall be my fine students showing off!" All Might announced, his endless smile just as reassuring as it was wide, "A hero is only as good as their final attack! The move that strikes fear into enemies and brings hope to the populace! But not only that, your final move must be able to be used synchronously with teammates in order to take down huge opponents! Bring out your biggest moves! I want to see your STRENGTH!"

His booming final word sent his student's bones into a quiver. Not because of any sense of tension, it was just that fucking loud.

We were guided to sit in some sports stadium like stands that faced the large city. Our blonde himbo of a teacher continuing to explain our lesson plan, "I'll be splitting you into teams of three, then from there you'll need to all group together to take down a massive robot attacking the city!"

THOOM

A huge stomp made us all jump a foot into the air. As All Might beamed, his face became almost creepy with the shadows now forming around him. The giant robot leaning out from behind a skyscraper, now looming over us, looking rather like a slightly newer model of those robots the non-reality changer students had to fight to get into UA.

To make matters even creepier, our teacher was now steaming for some reason. "I'll be shouting out the team compositions and watching from a different location! When you are called, you'll have one minute to come up with a plan and then the robot will activate! Stun it, destroy it, whatever you need to do to stop it! I believe in you all, GOOD LUCK!"

And with that, he was off.

"Wow, really speed ran the final bit of his lesson there." I commented, though no one else seemed that deterred by it. Was that usual for him? Rushing out and stopping a crime, maybe?

Ah well. Now we get to have some fun and watch everyone's quirks in full bloom!

First up was an edgy bird, some guy with a weird shaped head, and some guy with a belt on. All Might had called them but I'd already forgotten their names.

I lounged back in the stone steps, letting my pet kneel awkwardly by my legs, leaning her head against my knee in a half snuggle. "Have you got a final move, master?"

"I-"

"Ha! The support dickhead hasn't had any real combat training!" Bakugou, the small dicked prick, decided to interrupt in his usual obnoxious way. I wonder if he has a grudge against me and Jiro who know about his little problem? "How are YOU allowed to be in this class? Especially in that stupid fucking dumbass costume!"

Oh, I'm the idiot? I wasn't the one antagonising the reality shifter. "You like my costume? You know, it's shaped this way because I have such a meaty cock it helps distract my enemies. It's making everyone here horny, right?"

Suddenly, all eyes were on me.

A litany of lewd languish had surrounded me. Blushing brides and red-faced fellas all had their eighteen year old eyes looking down at the size and shape of my banana hammock. Crotches were covered, legs were crossed, and some eyes were forcibly removed before sneaking back towards my pantsu zone. I heard an audible gasp from multiple members of the class when I flexed said phallus just a little bit.

Now, not that there was anything wrong with it, but I wasn't really into dudes. I was very unlikley ever going to ask this blonde explosion boy to come gag on my girth... but seeing him get flustered was a slight turn on. The power I had over this bully was what was so sexy, and watching him storm off was a real fun event for me.

I kept looking forward, knowing everyone was getting rather distracted by my penis and ignoring belly beam guy do his thing against the robot.

"Hey, Jiro. It's interesting that beam guy over there shoots beams from his crotch, yeah?"

"Yeah. Hot, isn't it? I guess you've only heard about him from your support class, Master."

I mean, it wasn't really hot to me, but it was funny that the man was now pelvic thrusting his new giga blaster technique towards the giant robot. His weird belt was gone, now just humping for dear life some silly named technique we couldn't really hear from the stands.

Between the three attacks, the robot had been short-circuited enough to stagger in place. Effectively winning the trial.

As bystanders it seemed an appropriate series of claps started up from the more eager classmates. I also hadn't noticed that I'd had a few new followers who had gotten subtly closer to me, "Amazing! Don't you think so, Hado-san?"

The quite cute Ochaco had managed to sneakily sit next to me, though even with her quiet movements her eyes were still far less subtle. Clapping at the three winners but looking exclusively at my dick.

"Yeah, not bad from what little I saw... also call me Shiro, k?" Even with my rising power, it seemed my heart still liked to hide that little familial connection I had that made my parents oh-so much more proud of my sister.

"Okay!" She beamed.

Suddenly a little ball headed thing appeared to my left, "Can I call you Shiro, or do you prefer sensei? I seriously have to know how you got Jiro as a sex ****! Come onnn!!"

"What our classmate does to Jiro-san is none of our business, Mineta-san!" A different man interrupted. Spirited bunch, weren't they? A guy can't even ask questions to a girl without getting stopped every five seconds.

"Excellent job, my students!" the booming man's voice echoed through the city, "All of you did spectacularly! Next up: Ojiro Mashirao, Kirishima Eijiro, and Shouji Mezou!"

A blonde with a tail, redhead, and multi armed guys all got up from their seats and began heading towards the battlegrounds. Goddamn, there are a lot of dudes in this class. As they moved, Jiro once more peered up at me, "Do you need me to tell you their quirks too, Master?"

"Nahh, I know them already." I said like a liar would. Where would the fun in knowing be? I pointed to the blonde, "That cute girl can summon sexy monsters with a key," moving to the redhead, "That busty lady can change her outfit however she wants to get different stat boosts," then moving to the weirdo I sort of ran out of ideas, "And that guy is actually part of Class B. All Might actually called the newest member of the class, that hot bunny girl pro hero, who joined this class because she kept fucking up as a pro and has to restart U.A. with us to be better. I'm right on all of that, aren't I?"

"Yeah, you are." She said, and I got to watch as my reality shifts took place. A new hot trio of women all walking down the stairs, with too many arms man looking rather embarrassed as he rushed away from the wrong class.

The blonde was indeed now cute with long hair down her back and a light blue outfit on that looked way cooler than the bland gi it was previously. The wide jagged smile hadn't left the redhead, though her new armour looked far more elegant than it had been. And obviously an adult in a school outfit with dark thighs of steel and long fluffy ears was incredibly hot to see.

"This should be fun for you. Oji, Kishi, and Rumi are all super hot babes."

"Jiro-kun, you shouldn't be so perverted all the time," Ochaco frowned beside me, "they're our classmates!"

I lowered an eyebrow and raised my smile towards her, "She just knows what I like to get me hard. Jiro loves to see the true size of my hard cock, just like you, yeah?"

The brunette went rather red in the face as she squeaked out a very timid 'yes' before returning her gaze towards the city. I decided not to tease too hard as her reactions were rather fun to edge out.

Turning the attention to the three women fighting, they were all seemingly done with planning before the first minute had even finished. Getting into battle stances as they stared down the self repairing robot.

As soon as All Might gave the signal, their attack began. From what I could tell, a forth quickly joined them (a buff minotaur girl summoned by the blonde) and after the redhead had magically changed clothes they all jumped towards the robot in a massive single move attack. Three of them hitting the robot with a massive sound that made our stands shake.

It was effective as hell. Maybe it was because Mirko was an ex-pro hero, but together they were able to tackle the massive robot like it was made out of styrofoam.

"Amazing! Sometimes overwhelming power does the job well, and trust me I would know! Next up: Momo Yayorozu! Young Midoriya! And Shiro Hado!"

Oh right, that's me. Guess it was time to figure out what the hell Tattoo can...

...

I forgot how attractive Yayorozu was.

I'd seen her around, but only in her regular outfit. The rumours of her bodacious costume didn't do it justice. Her long black hair, her perfectly beautiful face, these were just the tip of the iceburg of her hotness. Wide mother bearing hips that swayed back and forth with every step, thighs of such pale suckability, and a set of breasts that put Mount Lady to shame.

"Hi! We haven't properly had a talk yet, but let's do well as a team!" Said a green haired dude who appeared next to me, "Um, hello?"

"Yeah yeah, go team." I said barely concentrating on him. The bouncy beauty was walking down the stairs in all her jiggly fury, and my eyes were transfixed. Even with all that pudgy meat on display I wanted to see more of her, "Hey, that Momo girl's the one that's an exhibitionist, right? The one that goes everywhere in a slingkini and pasties?"

I think I heard a flustered confirmation beside me, but I couldn't help but keep my eyes on the shrinking cloth in front of me.

It wasn't like her costume was liberal, but holy shit did it look like it belong in a nunnery compared to her new costume. The bright red cloth coming down from her shoulders had shrunk into string, still showing off that cavernous cleavage but giving her even less support than before. Her areola poked out from underneath, protected only by a pair of heart pasties under the string, so primed to being peeled off in a moment of passion. And now what was a demure smile on her face now looked so lewd, so happy to being stared at by anyone and everyone. She saw my eyes on her body and I knew she blushed harder, biting a lip to the attention my perverted self was providing.

"Hello Deku-kun, Shiro-kun," She nodded to the two of us, eyes staying a little too long on my crotch, "Um, I'm not sure if you know, but my quirk is to convert my energy into items that I produce from my body."

Well that explains the previously sexy costume. The other dude on my team was obviously happy to continue, "Are you all charged up on lipids, Yayorozu-san?"

"Ye-"

"But you have to be charged up on cum for your super move, don't you? And you haven't given anyone a blowjob today, yeah?"

Her face went from happy blushing perv to embarrassed blushing fool, "You're right! I was too shy to ask anyone today, b-but I didn't know we'd be doing this class today! I feel so silly, i-if we get a bad mark because of me..."

"D-don't worry! I'm sure Shiro-kun and I can pick up the slack!" The overly nice guy next to me insisted.

"We have to do it as a three," I reminded him. Turning around, I yelled out to the void of the school, "All Might! Is it okay that we go last?! Momo needs to charge her final move!"

"You must always be ready to give your final move, Young Yayorozu!" His voice echoed from the walls, wherever he was, "But I'll allow it this once! Be ready to perform before the end of class!"

Not knowing where to bow, Momo simply bent forward to the city, letting those pendulous orbs dangle beneath her so tantalizingly, "Th-thank you, All Might!"

"I'll provide the cum, since we're on the same team." I gallantly offered, sitting back down on the bench next to my Jiro and spreading my legs wide. "Come on, you want to get the cum as soon as possible, right?"

"Yes!"

Momo knelt down just as All Might boomed once more, "Young Bakugo, Hanata Sero, and Tooru Hagakure, you're up!"

As those three stormed ahead, we were rejoined by the three new girls of our team as well. "Damn! Is big dicked guy getting his cock sucked? This I gotta see!" A certain bunny hopped up the stands quickly to get into position. Sitting right behind me to the point she was leaning her arms lightly on my shaggy dark blue hair.

Obviously the newly created exhibitionist had no qualms with sucking my big cock in public. And I knew that most of the class that were around were going to be much more focused on my beautiful pole than whatever the hell Bakugo was about to do.

I had a growingly perverted cutie to the right of me, an ex-pro hero bunny girl behind, and a big titted class rep in kneeling front of me, lewdly sniffing my crotch as my pheromones overtook her synapses. Yeah, I had added a tattoo on my butt that stated my quirk was an intoxicating woman attracting musk, to really make Momo want it.

There was only one dude who was trying his best to look respectively. His two teammates were about to engage in copuious amounts of mouth coitus, and it was clear he didn't know what to do with himself in the mean time.

"Come on, you wanna sit down here, green hair?" I insisted, patting the seat to my left, "We can watch the show together while you borrow my Jiro's mouth, if you'd like?"

"Y-yes... I'd like that..."

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