As Aizawa deepened the kiss, you felt his hardness pressing against your stomach through his pants. The other students watched with hungry eyes, hands roaming over your body and their own. You moaned into the kiss as he slid a hand between your legs, rubbing gently at your clit while thrusting two fingers into your wetness. Shoto leaned in close to whisper hotly in your ear, "Let him hear how much you want it, Yuri-kun."

As you moaned into the kiss, your hips bucked against Aizawa's hand, desperate for more contact. The other students around you seemed to grow even more aroused by the sound of your pleasure, their hands moving faster and their breath coming harder. "Oh fuck, you feel so good," Aizawa groaned into the kiss, his free hand reaching down to stroke himself roughly through his pants.

Shoto leaned in closer still, nipping at your earlobe before whispering, "

Inko's face flushed even deeper as she heard your words. "N-no! I mean... not right now..." She stammered, trying to regain her composure while still feeling the effects of your earlier release coursing through her body. "Deku, maybe we should go..." She glanced around the classroom again, seemingly unsure if leaving was really the best idea.

"Mom... okay," Izuku said hesitantly, feeling overwhelmed and confused by the turn of events. He looked around at his classmates, who were all watching with rapt attention, their faces a mix of shock and intrigue. With a heavy heart, he nodded. "Let's just... um... step outside for a minute?" His voice barely above a whisper, he hoped that would be enough time to clear up this bizarre misunderstanding before things escalated further.

As Kaminari felt the vibrations coursing through his cock, he knew there was no holding back now. His hips bucked forward, slamming into Denki's hand as he spurted a hot, thick load onto Izuku's ass. The other students in class 1-A let out cries of pleasure and envy, their own cocks throbbing as they watched the mess being made of Izuku's perfect behind.

"Oh fuck..."

As Kaminari came all over Izuku's ass, the other members of class 1-A were left feeling even more aroused and frustrated. They could only watch as the mess was made, their cocks aching for release. Shoto turned to Mina and growled, "You better be ready for your turn." Before she could reply, he roughly pushed her down onto the desk and spread her legs wide. Then, with a quick thrust of his hips, he buried his hard cock deep inside of her dripping wet pussy.

"It was... eventful," Shoto replied with a slight shrug. "Mostly just getting used to everyone again. You know how it is." He glanced over at you before looking back down at his food. "But it's nice to have someone to talk to about it, I guess." There was an awkward pause before he cleared his throat once more. "So, what about you? How are you adjusting?"

You smiled, feeling a little less nervous around him now. "

Shoto chuckled softly at your word choice, raising an eyebrow. "Eventful, huh? I think that's one way to put it." He set his food aside and leaned back against the wall, regarding you thoughtfully. "But hey, at least you're already making friends, right? That's a good start."

You nodded, feeling a warmth spread through your chest at his words. Maybe this year wouldn't be so bad after all. Especially with Shoto here to keep you company.

As the battle began, you quickly found yourself paired off against various members of the other teams. At first, things went well enough - your team was working together nicely, coordinating their attacks and defenses. But as time wore on, tensions started to flare up again...especially between Izuku and Mineta.

The two of them seemed determined to outdo each other at every turn, their competitive natures getting the better of them.

Momo cocked an eyebrow at you, intrigued despite herself. "A water-based attack, huh? Alright, let's see what we can whip up." She snapped her fingers and summoned a small pool of water into existence, manipulating it until it took shape as a large, heavy-looking water balloon.

As she handed it to you, she raised an eyebrow. "What's the plan, Emet?"

Momo laughs softly. "Well, you're a very cute 'normal student', then." Her hand slowly begins to move up your thigh. "And I'm just a friendly person who wants to get to know you better..." She leans in closer still, her breath hot against your neck as she whispers, "and... make you feel good."

Her fingers brush against the fabric of your pants, teasingly close to where you wish they would touch. You can't help but moan softly at the sensation. "