After parting ways with Tsugumiya, Izuku returned to the student dormitory. 'Life there is just as normal as usual...' or so he thought.
[As announced earlier, the introduction of a polygamous system has been decided in Japan, effective today.]
Everyone from Class A was sitting in front of the TV, watching the news. It showed the Prime Minister at a press conference, wearing a bitter expression under a barrage of flashes and questions.
It was only natural. It had only been a few months since that incident, and the introduction of polygamy was incomprehensible to the public. But even in such a situation, there must have been pressure or power at work significant enough to move the country.
"Haaah—they're doing something pretty drastic."
"Well, it probably doesn't relate to most people."
"Is this the country telling me to create a harem...!?"
"No matter how you look at it, you'd be on the sidelines."
"!!"
While Sero and Mineta were doing their usual routine of fooling around and retorting, Deku suddenly felt the humidity in the room skyrocket.
Moist, intense gazes from all the female students were directed at him. It felt like being thrown into a cage of carnivorous beasts while holding bait.
"Huh? What's wrong, Midoriya?"
"I-It's nothing!"
Todoroki looked worried at his strained smile, but all he could do was desperately play it off. But well, it was Todoroki; no matter how suspiciously he acted, he probably wouldn't be suspected much, so he wasn't too worried.
"Ah, Midoriya. My sister said again to bring you over to our house sometime, so let me know when you're free."
"Y-Yeah. Got it."
"Hey, what about that mapo tofu recipe?"
"Here, she said, to give this to Bakugo. The spice measurements are calculated down to the 0.01g unit, so she says a digital scale is mandatory if you want to recreate it."
"The hell I got one of those!?"
And then the conversation quickly slid back into casual small talk. Izuku was indebted to Fuyumi, and above all, the thought of getting to eat that delicious cooking again made him look forward to it already.
Last time ended awkwardly because of all that Endeavor stuff... But now that everything was resolved, it seemed he could visit without any pressure.
While Kacchan was grumbling and looking at Amazon's website, he was thinking about such things.
…
Dinner was finished, baths were taken, and everyone gradually returned to their own rooms.
Izuku felt like Ashido was constantly at the edge of his vision, but she was probably holding back until nightfall. She wasn't taking any direct action in front of everyone.
However, seizing chances to sneakily lift her shirt or stick her tongue out to provoke him was terribly bad for his crotch. Calming himself down to avoid getting a hard-on for no reason and being seen by everyone was a real struggle.
"Here, got you~!!!"
And finally, Ashido Mina grabbed his arm.
"I'm not letting you sleep tonight."
"P-Please go easy on me..."
Pulled along by a strong, insistent force, Deku was brought to the "playroom" he had used until that morning.
Even though Toru and Momo had made such a mess, it was already cleaned spotlessly, and all the consumables were fully restocked.
Izuku didn't know when or how the cleaning service had come to the dorm, but their speed and precision were nothing short of abnormal.
"Hey, Midoriya! Wanna try taking my clothes off?"
"W-Wait, that's a bit..."
"Mou, you're such a shy boy."
By the time he finished taking his own clothes off, Ashido, who had discarded her shirt and short half-pants, was slowly approaching him in her underwear.
Her pink skin was glistening with a light sweat, and the black underwear set she wore, top and bottom, looked stunning on her.
"How is it? Cute, right, this underwear?"
"Y-Yeah."
"This here, it's made so you can do it while it's on... see? It opens up right at the slit of my pussy!!"
She pulled his hand, guiding his fingers toward her crotch. The squishy, wet sensation wasn't through cloth; it made him acutely aware that he was touching her pussy directly.
Without thinking, he slipped a finger into that slit. The slippery sensation and the way her pussy clenched and pulsed around his finger were unmistakable, even without looking.
"Hmm… Come here."
Before his fingers could get soaked from the love juices leaking from Mina's pussy, she swiftly took his hand. Holding hands, they headed towards the bed together.
The bed creaked softly under their weight as they sat down side by side, sinking in slightly.
"As I thought, I saw it before, but it's seriously huge."
As if to confirm the outline of his cock, Ashido's fingers traced it thoroughly from base to tip.
The feeling of her tits, still in her bra, against his arm, and her ragged breath, kept sending commands to Deku's brain to pump blood into his dick.
"You know, my body gets all slick and wet even without lube~ I think I'm pretty much made for sex, don't you think?"
"What kind of… question is that…?!"
"Come on, if you don't answer honestly, I won't stroke you nice and slow~!!"
Her nail gently scratched along the sensitive ridge on the underside of his cock, sending waves of sweet, teasing pleasure through him.
Scritch, scratch, scritch… Her fingertips, slick with the sticky pre-cum beading from his slit, made every movement smooth and deliberate.
"I… think so."
"What was that~? What do you think?"
"I… think you're… made for it…!"
"That's not good enough!! You have to say it in the lewdest way you can think of, Midoriya… or no handjob for you~!!"
"Gh…!!"
All the while, Ashido continued kneading the head of his cock with the pad of her finger. His hips instinctively bucked upward, seeking more friction, more pleasure—but her hand cruelly followed the motion, denying him the pressure he desperately needed.
Helpless, Midoriya could only writhe beneath her, reduced to shallow, pathetic thrusts into the air.
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