Year Two

Number One Model to become Pro Hero?

Three years ago the model Ren Yamada strode onto the modelling scene with lightening speed. She seemed to have the uncanny ability to take roles despite fierce competition from the likes more famous models like Mitsuki Bakugo and the pro-hero Uwabami, and her ability to predict trends in fashion. It was a winning combination which won the hearts and captivation of fans, and fashion industries in record time. Her sensual beauty, risque charm and intellect proved capable of catapulting her to the number one model in a mere year.

But now she seems to have taken a complete change in careers, opting to apply for a position in U.A’s newest class tryouts. Despite technically being a few years too old she’s made an agreement with the new principal Midnight that would allow her to join as a second year. A strange offer that the principal refused to comment on.

Nonetheless many people have been scratching their heads at the decision, with Ren Yamada being unavailable for comment. That being said she has confirmed that her modelling career will continue much to the relief of her fans. But still many are perplexed given that her quirk is still a mystery, as are her reasons. Among her most loyal fans however a small group are wondering if she can strike number one in the fashion world, might she also replace All Might as number one in the hero world?

"Not fucking likely.” You mutter, rolling up the newspaper and throwing it to the side. You laid back into the uncomfortable bus seat as they tumbled along to the entrance hall, the U.A. entrance exam was upcoming and you had promised your beloved Izuku that you would become a hero like him. That was a promise you intended to keep.

"Izuku, not me, will be the next number one hero." You growled, eyes narrowing at the offending newspaper. You briefly scanned your fellow passengers to hear their thoughts. Their nervous anticipation, unfound arrogance and then there were those who’d noticed her.

Eyes had been drawn to the number one model from the moment she’d entered the bus, and more had begun snatching glances at you as the trip progressed. Many were openly leering, and many more weren't being coy in their thoughts.

'Look at that rack, its better than in the photos.'

'Ren Yamada is on the bus with me. Dear god I hope she’s in our class’.

‘Can’t wait to tap that ass. Heroes get all the bitches.'

'How wonderfully polite, the next generation of heroes ladies and gentlemen.' She thought bitterly, none were true heroes. Not like your beloved.

Your heart thumped faster at the thought of him, your smile became wistful, excitement coursing through your veins. He would be watching today wouldn’t he? Midnight would let him view her from the teachers lounge.

“Izuku I hope you’re watching. I promise you beloved I'll make you proud."

Izuku Midoriya

"Are you sure this is okay Midnight?” Izuku asked his principal.

Midnight simply smiled, tapping her hand on the chair next to him, invitingly. “Positive darling. I am the principal after all."

Izuku took the seat, though soon found that Midnight's hands were not done. He found them massaging his lap, drawing closer and closer to his groin.

Izuku panicked, though looking around the room was empty. “Where are the other teachers?”

“I like to examine the new entrants alone. Let’s me be more picky, but I always appreciate your opinion Izuku.” She explained, unzipping his trousers.

"Midnight what about-?"

Midnight began stroking his cock with one hand, while the other began to tear her less than skin tight clothing. "The applicants are doing their entrance exam right now dear. We'll need to keep ourselves entertained dear."

Izuku relaxed, but his eyes still tracked Ren reaching the exam center. Each student was given their own room, and were monitored to make sure they didn't use any quirks to cheat. "You think Ren will be okay?"

“I’m sure she’s fine, but I’m not sure I will be." Midnight purred, tearing the transparent suit around her pussy. The suit being made of one of Mei's and Melissa's magic fabrics, approximately a thousand years more advanced than anything else on Earth, could tell when Midnight wanted to tear it. Invincible in battle, fragile in intimacy. “This sexy principal wants to make sure you’re getting attention.”

Izuku’s dick stirred in his teacher’s grasp and the musky sensual scent of his teacher was wafting through his nose. Her skin was flushing a sensual pink, her breathing became more rapid, her eyes were lidded and ****. He began to smile as his dick hardened.

“You're insatiable." He said, grabbing her by the hips and plunging his dick into her pussy.

"You know me so well." She squealed, her face becoming one of glee as the student pushed into the principal. It was so wrong but so right, the principal of the greatest hero school completely dependent on the dick of a mere student. She loved every minute of it.

A/N: Yeah I’m back much to my surprise. And yes I know that my hero academia’s timeline’s off given that its all kept in a single year. But this is different since All for One is dead.

Yes I’m surprised by my return as well. I’m not sure how long it’ll last. In truth it might just be this one chapter, or could be another one hundred. Who knows?