Foundational Hero Studies with All Might

"I AM..."

Izuku lit up the moment he heard All Might's voice, having been a little worried when he sat down in class with no teacher present. He still hadn't memorized the class schedule, so it was a very pleasant surprise-

"....COMING THROUGH THE DOOR LIKE A NORMAL PERSON"

So said Japan's greatest hero as he entered the classroom in probably the most flamboyant fashion imaginable. All Might, what are you doing...? He caught himself thinking, but he had come to appreciate the man's corny behavior over time.

"Your hero costumes are all ready, aren't they? Put them on and meet me at Ground Beta. Today... will be a Battle Trial class!" The hero's charismatic voice gave him goosebumps. Kirishima, Mina and other excitable types quickly jumped at the news, celebrating their first actual combat scenario. Izuku himself, meanwhile, struggled to find too much motivation. His Quirk could kill if he couldn't control it properly, after all... but, didn't the tests say his body was passively at the peak of human capability...?

Maybe it would be alright, after all.

The green-haired boy's hands trembled as he finished putting on his hero outfit, made from rather available dollar store materials by his mom. His full design had been sent to the R&D department, but it wasn't finished yet, so he'd have to make do with his dear mom's makeshift costume - it was just a little embarrassing to imagine everyone with fully professional designs, and then his silly green rabbit look clashing with them.

Eventually, though, he found the strength to just dash out to the field in his costume. He did not regret it, ashamed as he was about his reaction. The sight of his mostly-female class in such skimpy hero costumes made his cock throb involuntarily, finding exposed flesh and delicious sights no matter where he looked.

Sakuya was wearing a white crop top that barely covered her ample chest, and very clearly displayed her leopard print bra, much like her unzipped jean shorts showed off the matching panties. When his eyes jumped to Yaoyorozu, she wore a microskirt with pockets attached as well as breast curtains coming from a tight choker, most of her body on display. Jiro? Tiny, elastic, tight shorts as well as an open jacket with a ragged t-shirt underneath. Mina? A tight colorful bodysuit. Every single girl was dressed so skimpy...!

"Ah, Deku-kun! So that's your hero costume!" Uraraka's voice came from his right side, having him turn around to meet her eyes... not for too long, really, as they immediately had to traverse the rest of her body.

"It's just one hurdle after the other... Midnight-sensei got the government to pass the Hero Sexuality Act just yesterday, and she's already making changes to our designs..." Wait, the what?! Looking at his dumbfounded expression, she smiled and pulled out her phone, getting really close to him in order to show him what she meant. In the video, Midnight appeared to be giving some answers to a lot of press reporters, dressed even more slutty than she ever was, at least as far as Izuku remembered.

"For everyone listening at home, just to dispel your worries: The Hero Sexuality Act simply grants heroes and hero students of legal age, legal immunity to charges based on indecent exposure and other consenting sexual legislation. It does not apply to **** or anything like that; heroes are still heroes, even if they now get to show their bodies off in public, or accept a little loving from the people they rescue in front of other bystanders. For a world of sexual liberation! Plus Ultra!" The video cuts at this point.

"She even got the school motto involved... so cheeky, hahah!" Despite looking a little uncomfortable, she still found the time to make jokes and try to make the best of it. That kind of attitude is one he wanted to learn from. "H-Hey, about earlier, I'm so-"

"OKAY, DEAR YOUTHS, STEP UP AND PICK YOUR LOTS TO DECIDE YOUR TEAM AND THE OPPOSING ONES!" All Might's voice blasted through Uraraka's weak whisper, making both of them just nod to each other before walking up and picking up lots. As fate would have had it, they were both on the same team.

"I can't believe this! We picked the same one! Hooray~!" With the way she got in his face, the poor embarrassed boy could barely nod and wave his hands around, wondering how he got so lucky in life. While Uraraka's costume was definitely nowhere near as skimpy as some of the others, far from it, it was still so tight that he could notice, now and then, the indentations of her nipples pressing against the elastic fabric. The bottoms looked like it used to be a bodysuit, but got cut out to resemble a tight leotard, with her entire asscheeks and thighs on display.

Something was just so wrong with him ever since his manhood changed this way. He could not take his eyes off of their bodies, and the main thing keeping him embarrassed at most times was him being self-conscious about the massive bulge running down his leg, even though no one he had looked at seemed to notice it. Worse, now and then he could feel some sticky liquid slowly oozing out of his tip and depositing on his legs, thankfully drying up fast enough that there was little buildup and it never ended up staining his pants.

"I need to focus... really bad. But my team is first, isn't it? And we're going up against..." He looked at the scoreboard. Bakugo and Sakuya. "...oh no."

He hadn't spoken to Bakugo ever since he lashed out against him at the apprehension test. He had never been physically abused by him again, but he also seemed much more distant to him than usual. Just what was going on in his mind...? Worse, would he just consider this a training exercise? Or would he see the same rage he witnessed during the apprehension test, here?

No time to think. He was given the order to enter the building in front of him along with Uraraka, while Bakugo and Sakuya headed to a higher floor. The 'heroes' were there to capture a dangerous weapon and the villains themselves, while the 'villains' were there to defend the weapon and their own base.

"Deku-kun, do you have a plan?" The rosy-cheeked girl asked as the two walked through the labyrinthine corridors within the complex. "U-Um... Kacchan- I mean, Bakugo will probably come for me once the exercise begins. He has a lot of mobility and power, but I don't think Manabi-san can match that. So, for now... I think we could try to-"

"BATTLE TRIAL! START!"