(My Hero Academia, Momo Yaoyorozu) Intruding Personal Territory

Everything changed when you opened the wrong stall at the Boy's Bathroom stall.

"A-AH! T-THIS IS NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE!"

Let's turn the clock back for a few minutes.

Being the unfortunate few who weren't gifted with Quirks, it was a near miracle that you have managed to enroll into U.A. High School.

Sure, it wasn't the cool and fancy Hero Class like you have hoped, but Support Class wasn't too bad.

At least you were taking a crucial part in saving the world...

...or that's what you thought, until you were assigned to fixed a broken lock in the toilet.

You tried your best to complain, wondering outloud that fixing school facilities shouldn't be taken care by students.

Unfortunately, your complaints were easily ignored and you had **** but to head to the Boy's Bathroom during Lunch Break.

The specific bathroom stall was located near the Hero Class's section.

Watching the gifted schoolmates practicing their quirks at school ground served as another cruel reminder of your current status.

That in this world, you meant significantly less without a useful quirk.

With a huge sigh, you reluctantly step in to the bathroom.

The hot summer's air mixed with the stentch of men's bathroom didn't boost your morale in the slightest.

Murmuring some rather unclean words under your breath, you pushed opened the bathroom stall door.

"...eh?"

...and saw a girl sitting on the toilet with her legs spread open, one hand indulging in her pussy.

You immediately whipped around.

Thank the gods, there was a row of urinals on the other side of the wall, which meant you didn't make a fatal mistake that would have ruined your life forever.

"Ah...aah..."

When you turned back around, the girl was blushing furiously with tears in her eyes.

"A-AH! T-THIS IS NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE! I SWEAR!"

Startled, you jumped inside the same stall and quickly closed the door while pressing your hand onto the girl's mouth before she made more of a ruckus.

"Shhh!"

You hissed urgently.

Luckily, the girl seemed to have understood your intention and nodded.

You slowly took the hand away, and the girl immediately raised her hands while blabbering a string of excuses and explanations.

"P-please! I wasn't here to spy on anyone else, or plant cameras, or any other perverted thing! I was just—"

"Pleasuring youself in the Boy's bathroom?"

The girl winced at your retort and hung her head in shame, trembling from the guilt and embarrassment.

Now that you've calmed down, you realized who this girl was.

Momo Yaoyorozu, one of the most famous students even within the Hero Class of U.A High School.

Rumors said that she came from a rich family, yet Yaoyorozu herself didn't have any negative traits one would normally imagine from a spoiled rich child.

And yet here she was now, masturbating in the men's bathroom in the middle of the lunch hour.

"P-p-please! You can't tell anyone about this! I'll do anything!"

"...anything?"

Her specific word choice grabbed your interest.

Come to think of it, you didn't do anything wrong in this situation.

Yes, if the story spread, the one who would be in dire trouble would be Her, not you.

Although, some extra proof won't hurt.

With a sly smirk, you pulled out your phone.

Yaoyorozu flinched and tried to shield her face.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to take pictures...unless you plot something behind my back."

"I-I-I won't, I swear..."

"Good."

You turn on the recording app. Right before you start, you stared down at Yaoyorozu as condescendingly as possible.

"Now when I turn on the recorder, recite what I said word to word. Any funny business and the world gets to know what underwear you were wearing today."

Yaoyorozu whimpered and nodded.

You make a mental note that, although this was a blatant ****, this second generation celebrity didn't resist too hard.

On the contrary, her breath seemed to be oddly burdened, as if she was suppressing something from bursting out of her chest.

Nontheless, you told her what to say.

Yaoyorozu listened carefully, cleared her throat right before you clicked the record button.

"I, Momo Yaoyorozu, hereby willingly pledge my body and soul to John Doe, whom I would worship as my master from nowon.

Anything he wishes, I'll carry out to the best of my abilities without any questions.

Any disobedience I show, I'll repay by receiving any punishment handed to me without complaints."

You ended the record, barely keeping yourself from trembling in excitment.

Of course, this record didn't have any legal effects, but it would be something to stack on your side if anything went astray.

Not to mention, it was hot as hell to listen to.

"Now...do you understand everything you just said?"

Yaoyorozu nodded, nibbling on her lips nervously.

"Y, yes...master."

You were taken aback by how quickly she bent her knee to the situation.

You had expected some sort of counter measure from the Hero in training, or at least some valiant defiance against this crimial action.

With things going this smoothly, you decided to tempt fate some more.

There were plenty of time left before the lunch break ended, afterall.

"Well then, I'll give out my first order."

You slipped off your belt and pulled down all clothes under your waist, revealing the raging boner right in front of the rich heroine.

"Suck it. Let's see how much your mouth is worth."