Shoto and kyoka joins the fanged side

Outside, the cool night air carries the scent of dew and freshly cut grass. The UA campus is quiet, save for the occasional rustle of leaves in the breeze. On the training grounds, a lone figure moves through practiced katas, his breath forming small clouds in the cold air. Shoto Todoroki stands barefoot on the damp grass, his body flowing through a series of movements designed to hone his quirk control. He's wearing only loose training pants, his torso bare despite the chill. Steam rises from his left side as he alternates between ice and fire, creating perfect balance in the space around him. His heterochromatic eyes are focused, his mind clear. He has no idea what's transpiring in the dorms behind him. Inside, the other vampires have gathered in Kyoka's room, their senses trained on the distant sounds of Mina and Kirishima's passion. Izuku sits cross-legged on the floor, his eyes closed, a serene smile on his lips. "It's done," he says softly. "Another joins our family." Kyoka presses her ear to the wall, her enhanced hearing picking up every detail. "He's strong," she murmurs. "His heartbeat is already changing. She's converting him quickly." Tsuyu nods, her tongue flicking out to taste the air. "I can smell the blood. It's intoxicating." Ochaco stretches like a cat, her crimson eyes gleaming. "We should plan our next move. The more we convert, the stronger we become." Izuku opens his eyes, and they burn with ancient power. "Shoto......Tsuyu, you Mina and our new recruit should go turn him..he is key to converting momo, he cares for her and she him." midoria hisses.

Tsuyu nods, her tongue flicking again. "Understood, Izuku." She turns to were Mina and the newly-turned Kirishima are, who has just emerged from the room, his eyes now glowing crimson. "You two, come with me." Kirishima flexes his hand, testing his new strength. "Feels... amazing. Let's go." Together, the three vampires slip out of the dorm and into the night, their movements silent and predatory. They find Shoto still in the training grounds, his form moving through katas with perfect precision. He doesn't notice them until they are close, and then he stops, his eyes narrowing. "...Tsuyu? Mina? What's wrong?" Shoto asks, his voice cautious. Tsuyu smiles, her fangs glinting in the moonlight. "Nothing is wrong, Shoto-chan. We just have an invitation for you." Mina giggles, stepping forward., showing her nude pink form "Yeah! We're starting a club, and you're our first pick!" Shoto takes a step back, his left side flaring with heat. "I don't know what you're talking about. Stay back." In a flash, Kirishima is behind him, his hardened arms wrapping around Shoto's torso. "Sorry, Todoroki. It's for the best." Tsuyu is on him in an instant, her bare breasts against his chest and her fangs sinking into his neck. Shoto gasps, his body convulsing, his fire and ice both surging uncontrollably before fading. He goes limp in Kirishima's arms, his eyes fluttering shut as the venom spreads through him. Mina watches, her eyes gleaming. "Perfect. He'll be one of us by morning." They carry him back inside, leaving the training grounds empty and silent under the stars.

Inside Kyoka's room, the atmosphere has shifted. The distant sounds of Shoto's conversion have faded, replaced by a heavy, expectant silence. Kyoka is still near the wall, but her ear is no longer pressed to it. Instead, she stands frozen, her eyes wide and unfocused, locked onto the two figures before her. Ochaco and Izuku sit on the floor naked, their gazes fixed on her with an intense, hypnotic allure. Their eyes glow with a soft, pulsing light, drawing her in like moths to a flame. "Come closer, Kyoka," Izuku whispers, his voice a silken command that seems to bypass her ears and sink directly into her mind. Ochaco smiles, her fangs glinting. "You want to join us, don't you? You want to feel the power, the unity....the pleasure of our touch." Kyoka takes a hesitant step forward, her body moving of its own accord. Her resistance crumbles like ash. "I... I do," she murmurs, her voice dreamy. She kneels before them, her head bowed in submission. Izuku reaches out, his fingers brushing her cheek. "Good. You'll make a fine addition to our family." The door opens, and Tsuyu enters, followed by Mina and Kirishima, who carry the limp form of Shoto. His chest rises and falls slowly, the venom already working through his veins. "He's ready for the nest," Tsuyu says, her voice flat. Izuku doesn't look away from Kyoka. "Place him om the bed. We have one more to welcome tonight." Mina giggles, her nude form glistening with sweat. "This is so exciting! Another new member!" Kirishima grins, his new fangs on full display. "The more, the stronger." They lay Shoto on bed bed in the corner of the room. Kyoka watches, her eyes still hazy, but a small smile plays on her lips. She understands now. She is part of something greater. Izuku stands, his presence commanding the room. "Tonight, we grow. Tomorrow, we plan. Momo will be ours soon, and after her, the rest of the school. No one will stop us." Ochaco rises beside him, her hand finding his. "Together, we are unstoppable." The vampires in the room all nod, their crimson eyes reflecting the same singular purpose. In the corner, Shoto stirs, a low groan escaping his lips as his body completes its transformation. His eyes flutter open, now glowing with the same crimson light. He looks around, disoriented, until his gaze lands on Izuku. "What... happened?" he asks, his voice rough. Izuku approaches, kneeling beside him. "You've been reborn, Shoto. You're one of us now." Shoto's brow furrows, but the venom is already clouding his memories, replacing them with loyalty. He nods slowly. "I... understand." A smile spreads across Izuku's face. "Excellent. Rest now. tomorrow.you claimyour beloved momo...but first we have one final to convert, after we pleasure her of course "

Izuku turns back to Kyoka, his crimson eyes locking onto hers. The hypnotic glow intensifies, and Kyoka feels her will dissolve completely. Her hands move to the hem of her top, trembling slightly as she begins to undress. "That's it," Izuku purrs, his voice dripping with ancient power. "Strip for us, Kyoka. Show us your devotion." Ochaco watches with hungry eyes, her tongue tracing her fangs. "You're so beautiful when you surrender." Kyoka's fingers work mechanically, pulling her shirt over her head and letting it fall to the floor. She reaches behind her back, unclasping her bra with practiced ease, the garment slipping off her shoulders. Her shorts follow, sliding down her thighs until she stands in only her panties. Izuku gestures with a single finger, and she hooks her thumbs into the waistband, pushing them down until they pool at her ankles. Completely nude, she stands before them, her pale skin flushed with a mixture of shame and arousal. Her earphone jacks dangle from her earlobes, the only remnant of her former self. "Kneel," Izuku commands softly, and she obeys without hesitation, her bare knees pressing into the cold floor. He approaches, his presence overwhelming. "You will be my most loyal servant. Your quirk, your senses, your body—all of it belongs to me now." He tilts her chin up, exposing her neck. Kyoka's breath hitches as she feels his cool breath against her throat. "Do you accept this?" "Yes," she whispers, her voice trembling with anticipation. "I accept." Izuku's fangs sink deep into her neck, and Kyoka gasps, her body arching into the bite. The venom floods her veins, burning and cold all at once, rewriting her very essence. Her eyes flutter shut as pleasure and pain merge into ecstasy. Around them, the other vampires watch in reverent silence. Ochaco steps forward, running her fingers through Kyoka's hair as Izuku drinks. "Welcome to the family, sister," she murmurs. When Izuku finally pulls back, Kyoka's eyes flutter open, now glowing with the same crimson light as the others. She licks her lips, a feral grin spreading across her face. "I can hear everything," she says, her voice low and resonant. "The heartbeats in this room... the whispers of the city... I am reborn." She rises, her movements fluid and predatory, and turns to face the others. Tsuyu nods approvingly, Mina claps her hands with glee, and Kirishima gives a thumbs up. On the bed, Shoto sits up, his new senses adjusting to the world. He meets Kyoka's gaze and nods once, recognizing a fellow convert. Izuku surveys his growing coven, satisfaction radiating from him. "Tonight, we mate. Tomorrow, shoto claims Momo. And after her, we soread throughtout the ua campus and convertmore students" The vampires in the room hiss in unison, their voices blending into a single, chilling promise of what is to come., as they start to form a orgy in the center of the room.

Shoto lvl 1 vampire (infected)

Kyoka lvl 1 vampire (infected)