July One-Shot: IzuMomoKendou

Nobody was surprised when Izuku, Todoroki, and Bakugou were announced as the new ‘Big Three’ of UA—not even they were surprised. However, the ‘Big Three’ was as far as UA’s ranking system went—there was no officially announced distinction which among the three was the true top dog of UA. Naturally, this caused many debates across the school.

Izuku tried not to let the debates get to him even though Todoroki and Bakugou often brought it up. Strangely enough, any time it was suggested the three of them fight to prove who was on top, both of them came up with some convenient excuse about how the teachers would never let them unleash their full power on each other for safety reasons, thus making a fight pointless. Only Izuku seemed willing, and he was the one who cared the least about specifying who was number one out of the ‘Big Three’!

It seemed the question of who was on top would never leave them alone, though, as even the Class Representatives of both hero course classes, Momo and Kendou, brought it up as they sat the Big Three down for a meeting in the student council room, just the five of them.

“Kendou and I were discussing the mid-year assembly, and it’s clear that everybody there is going to want to see and hear from the Big Three, so we figured we’d go over some things with you.”

“Of course! The assembly is broadcast live, so as representatives of UA as a whole, we’ll help however we can!” Izuku assured her.

“Like hell we will! You can’t just speak for all three of us!” Bakugou argued just for the sake of arguing.

“I’ll help, but it’s my own decision,” Todoroki also jumped in, making eye contact with Momo as if he was trying to impress her.

The two girls glanced at each other before clearing their throats. “We appreciate it, really, but there’s one small issue. Well, it’s not really an issue, but we weren’t sure how you three would feel about it, so…”

“Just spit it out already!” Bakugou snapped.

Kendou sighed. “We need one of you to give a speech near the end of the assembly. One. The problem is, whoever gets chosen to make the speech is going to be the hot gossip of the entire school for months—in other words, you’re going to be looked at as the number one of UA. And we know how sensitive a topic this is for you three, so—”

“Well if that’s how it is, then I’ll do it.” Todoroki immediately raised his hand.

Bakugou scoffed. “Ha! You? If we let you give a speech it’ll be 5 seconds long! Not to mention I’m the only one anybody actually believes is number one, so I should be the one giving that speech!”

“According to who? Besides, a speech from you would blow out everyone’s ear drums. Seriously, you shouldn’t be allowed anywhere near a microphone.”

“Hey, calm down, you two! I’m sure there’s a way for us to decide who should give the speech!” Izuku insisted.

Both boys turned to glare at him.

“Shut it, Deku!”

“Sorry Midoriya, but if you’re fine with sitting out, then this is between me and Bakugou.”

Izuku’s eye twitched as they went back to arguing with each other. All he saw was two sides of the same insecure coin boiling over, and his own patience was just about all used up. This exact same argument had been going on for months, and part of that was Izuku’s fault…perhaps the only way to get it to stop was to finally settle the issue once and for all.

“Say, Momo, Kendou…” He turned to the girls with a polite smile, though there was a twinkle in his eye. “You two are in charge of the assembly, and you represent both hero course classes. Everyone respects your opinion above anyone else’s. Who do you two think should give the speech out of us three?”

Bakugou and Todoroki immediately shut up, and now all eyes were on Momo and Kendou as they glanced at each other and then glanced between all three boys. The room itself got several degrees hotter just from the competitive testosterone steaming off of the Big Three.

“Well, if the spokesperson is going to be taken as the number one representative and leader of UA, then they should have the attributes of a proper leader. The assembly will be publicly broadcasted, after all…” Momo started.

Kendou held her own chin. “Yes, this is about more than just figuring out the ranking of the Big Three—this is about UA’s public image. It should be somebody who’s disciplined and well-spoken…”

“That takes Bakugou out of the equation,” Todoroki deadpanned, which immediately had Bakugou swinging a fist at him.

“The speech has to feel powerful! There’s no shot that’s coming from you, icy hot!”

Izuku spread his legs further apart when he noticed both Momo and Kendou’s eyes drifting towards him. Their eyes immediately shifted down to his crotch, which had him stifling a chuckle. “What other attributes do you think the spokesperson should have?”

Kendou rubbed her arm—the subtle glances had turned into full on staring at Izuku now. “He should…represent what it means to be a hero. Friendly and approachable…strong and decisive…”

He nodded, resting his arms behind his head, lightly flexing his approachable and strong biceps. “What else?”

Momo was practically drooling at this point as she eyed his arms. “Being a student of UA is about perseverance…the speech should be made by someone who knows the experience of pushing through hardships more than any other—someone who’s used that experience to climb to the very top of UA…th-the number one spot.”

Even Todoroki and Bakugou were side-eyeing him now as Izuku grinned wider. “So, who would that be?”

Kendou and Momo gulped. “Y-you. We think you should give the speech, Midoriya…”

As expected, Bakugou and Todoroki were immediately throwing a fit, standing up out of their chairs and yelling in his ears.

“Deku?! You think Deku is UA’s top dog?! I hope you know being the chosen one doesn’t mean shit! Deku could never be number one when I’m here!”

“Did you choose him just because he smiles a lot? Is that why you find him more approachable? What about me? Don’t you see something heroic like that in me, too?” Todoroki looked directly at Momo, clearly projecting some other issue of his beyond just the argument between the Big Three.

“Your reactions are proving their point.” Those were probably the most brutal words Izuku had ever spoken to them, but he had dealt with their bullshit for far too long. If the only thing they listened to was direct brutality, then it was about time Izuku spoke their language.

“The fuck did you just say to me?”

Todoroki crossed his arms. “Alright then, how about you prove their point, huh, Midoriya?”

“Yeah! Why don’t you show us all why you deserve to be UA’s alpha! We’re all waiting! We’ve been waiting for ages!” Bakugou taunted.

Izuku stood up, making his chair slide back loudly, which abruptly silenced both Todoroki and Bakugou.

Momo and Kendou’s eyes hadn’t left him this whole time, so he walked over to them and wrapped both arms around their waists, keeping eye contact with the other two guys. “You want proof? I recall at one point you two saying that whoever was on top should be able to pull the most chicks…well, if that’s the criteria, then I can think of a way to prove right now why I’m going to give that speech while you two sit off to the side and fill out the spots of two and three. Go ahead and argue with each other about who’s occupying which seat.” He then turned to Momo and slammed his mouth against hers, smirking and deepening the kiss when Todoroki audibly gasped.

Kendou was up next, but instead of making out with her, he latched onto her neck and kissed, sucking lightly before pervertedly dragging his tongue up to her chin. She eagerly leaned her head back to expose her skin for him.

“How’s that for proof?” He raised an eyebrow at Bakugou and Todoroki, who were both frozen in shock. “No answer? Well then, it’s a lucky day for you ladies…looks like they need even more proof~”

Momo and Kendou blushed as he pulled them closer. “Midoriya, should we really…?”

“Relax. You two called us here because you wanted me on that stage giving that speech for you, right? Time for you to prove how badly you want me to be number one…” He leaned in close to both of their faces, whispering in their ears. “Strip.”

And just like that, Bakugou and Todoroki watched as the two most respected women in all of UA began tearing their school uniforms off. Momo’s boobs practically burst out of her top, making Todoroki’s eyes widen, but Izuku immediately turned her chest towards him, robbing the other two guys of the best view in all of UA.

Kendou was a sight to behold in her own right, though—she was the most well-trained close combat fighter out of the hero girls, and it showed in her muscular yet curvy figure. Her whole body was toned, muscles emphasizing her sides as she jutted her hip out to show off her hips and her thighs and her ass.

Izuku wrapped both his arms around them, one hand resting on Kendou’s ass while the other grabbed the back of Momo’s neck, making her gasp and look up at him.

“O-okay, we’re naked…now it’s your turn.”

“You’re quick to go for what you want, huh? I guess that’s what makes you such a formidable class representative…”

Kendou was even more forward, grabbing his shirt and starting to tug on the collar. “This is still our meeting, so…we’re calling the shots here! Besides, you’re the one who told us to prove…um, to prove…”

“How much you want me,” Izuku finished for her, dragging them over to the desk at the front of the room. He hopped up to sit on the desk and finally undid his belt buckle. As soon as that was gone, the girls did the rest, hands shooting forward to pull his pants down to his ankles.

“Well, if there wasn’t enough proof about who was number one before, I’m sure this should be sufficient enough.” Izuku smirked and spread his legs, showing off not only to the girls but also to Bakugou and Todoroki as his massive cock came swinging out of his pants, hunched forward as if it was too big and heavy for its own good. His balls somehow looked even heavier, hanging over the edge of the desk.

“I-it’s like a third leg…” Kendou observed, crouching down with Momo to measure it with the length of their faces. Naturally, it outsized each of their heads.

“I’d heard some filthy whisperings about how the Big Three should decide their rankings by dick size…I guess now I know why the other two never agreed to that.”

Izuku cockily rested his arms behind his head again, grinning at his lackeys. “I’d never even thought of it that way before! Is it true? Did you two know all along that your dicks would look like toothpicks compared to mine?”

Bakugou finally exploded for the first time since the start of the sex scene. “As if! H-how do you know you’re bigger at all, huh?!”

“You’re free to pull them out to compare. Go ahead!” Izuku smirked. “Prove your point.” He threw their words right back at them, leaving them both petrified. “That’s what I thought. Well, don’t worry! Size isn’t everything, right?” His sympathy came across more like mocking pity, and pity was the worst thing Bakugou and Todoroki could’ve been given at that moment as the color drained from their faces.

“Looks like they only ended up proving your point!” Momo giggled, rubbing her face beneath his cock with crossed eyes.

Kendou was even lower than Momo, kneeling and letting his balls rest on top of her face, smothering her in his nuts. “S-so heavy…no matter what anyone says, anybody who sees your cock compared to the other two would immediately know that you’re the alpha of the Big Three…”

“The alpha, huh?” He hoisted one leg up onto the desk with him, spreading his legs even more. “Not a bad word for it. Don’t you think that’s a tad superficial, though? Deciding a man’s worth based solely on the size of his cock…” He laughed as the girls shoved their faces even deeper into his cock and nuts. “I guess that’s a stupid question for me to ask. Dick size seems to be the only thing you girls care about right now. Go on, then…” His voice dipped down an entire octave—an experience nobody in that room would ever be forgetting as Izuku licked his lips. “Worship your alpha.”

Momo finally took his cock down her throat, eagerly shoving as much of his dick in her mouth as she could before sucking. Kendou stuck her tongue out, cleaning his balls and sucking on them before slurping her way up to the base of his cock and licking all the parts of his shaft that Momo couldn’t fit in her mouth. Her hands took her face’s place as his ball rest, holding them up and massaging them.

“Surprisingly gentle hands for somebody who uses them to fight so much with your quirk…you’re both proving why you deserve to be the class reps…looks like I’d better step up my game!” He grabbed Momo by her ponytail and yanked her forward, slamming his cock down her throat as she gave a muffled gasp and moan, eyes widening, saliva drooling down her chin.

He held her there for a solid ten seconds before pulling her off, letting her gasp for air while he grabbed Kendou by her ponytail and used her throat as his cock sleeve next.

“MMMRRGGHHH!” Kendou choked on his dick in shock, but she immediately adapted and sucked her cheeks in to suck on his cock.

After pulling her off, Momo was ready, and he took turns shoving each of them down on his cock, giving them just enough time for their throat to adjust to his thick size before he moved to the other girl, his cock going deeper and deeper with every swap.

Pretty soon, he wasn’t even pulling them onto his cock—they were eagerly awaiting their turn, shoving their face forward to swallow his cock as soon as it was free.

“You learn fast…have you sucked many dicks before? Don’t tell me you actually put out for Todoroki after his nonstop pining?”

Momo blushed. “N-no, of course not. Ever since you became the Big Three, you’re practically always around each other, and…well, I could never have eyes for Todoroki when he’s always standing right next to you…”

Even Izuku winced at that, glancing at Todoroki. “Ouch. Sorry, man. Looks like I didn’t even have to do anything. You understand, though, right? It’s only natural that a woman like Momo would only want number one…not number two or number three, number one. Isn’t that right?”

She nodded eagerly, as did Kendou. “They call you the Big Three, but we’ve both only ever had eyes for you, Izuku. When we called this meeting, we already knew we wanted you to be the one to give the speech! The other two could never compare to you!”

“‘The other two’. That’s a funny way of referring to them.” He chuckled and glanced at them again. “You two hearing all this? Looks like we’re finally about to settle that debate once and for all, huh?” Bakugou and Todoroki were both frozen to the spot—Todoroki had even fallen to his knees. It seemed like they were both content to just stay there and watch. Convenient.

“I guess you could say that out of the Big Three, I bring the ‘Big’ and they bring the ‘Three’, huh?” He winked, making both Momo and Kendou snicker in the middle of kissing around the head of his cock.

“Of course you would come up with a joke like that.”

“I don’t think he was joking. Well, half-joking, maybe…” Kendou giggled.

He patted both of their heads before laying back on the desk. “Alright, foreplay time is over. One of you get on my cock, and the other gets my face.”

He said it without thinking, because of course the two girls immediately began arguing about which of them got his cock first.

“Momo. We’ve been in the same class since first year, and you’ve saved yourself all for me…you deserve to be rewarded by riding my cock first.”

Kendou pouted. “That’s not fair! I would’ve done the same if I’d been in your class!”

“No back-talking. Not to the number one.” He smirked, which instantly shut her up as she nodded.

Kendou climbed on top of the desk and straddled his face so that her muscled, thick ass sat on his face and covered his eyes while her pussy smothered his mouth. She was facing Momo as Momo straddled his lap cowgirl style, rubbing her pussy up and down his cock to observe its length.

“I-it’s even bigger and thicker than my fattest dildos…and I specifically created those to be unrealistic…”

“Wow, who would’ve thought that Yao-Momo would be using her quirk in such dirty ways?” Kendou teased her, rubbing her pussy back and forth on Izuku’s face. He couldn’t speak with all that ass muffling him, so he just listened to the girls banter while sticking his tongue out, making Kendou moan and squeeze her thighs around his head.

“I-it wasn’t for me! Well, it wasn’t just for me. Buying sex toys is embarrassing, so the other girls just had me custom-make whatever sex toys they wanted…”

Kendou grumbled and bounced her ass slightly against his face. “So unfair. Your class was so lucky, having you to provide them with stuff like that, and most of all, having Izuku around as eye candy all the time…”

“Yes, I often found myself staring at him. How he didn’t notice is beyond me…”

He reached up to smack Momo’s ass, partly in retaliation to subtly calling him dense (which was fair), and partly to encourage her to hurry up and sit on his dick.

“I-I’m nervous, but excited at the same time…it’s a thrilling feeling, being faced with a cock of this size. I’m sure none of the other guys could produce such a feeling—there’s really no questioning who the alpha of UA is. You’re number one, Midoriya…” She lifted herself up and slotted the head of his cock against her entrance, whisper-counting down from three. “And the number one cock…is the only one I want!”

Each word she spoke was extra salt in Todoroki’s wounds—Izuku wished he could see his face right now, but his current position was too good to pass up on as Momo finally sunk down on his cock with a gasp.

The first few inches were the biggest hurdle, but she seemed determined to prove that she had practiced on dildos of unreasonable size—sizes that still couldn’t match him, of course, but it was good enough for her to hold onto his abs and lower herself down his cock more and more.

“H-how is it? It seems impossible…” Kendou murmured.

Momo’s entire body shuddered as she finally reached the base, sitting on Izuku’s waist and grinding her hips down against his, moaning as his cock stretched out her walls and kissed her womb. “It’s…incredible…feels even bigger than it looks, somehow…it’s like you were just built to be a sex beast, weren’t you, Midoriya? With a cock like this, how could anyone ever compete with you? It almost makes me feel bad for the other boys…”

His response was to buck his hips upwards, lifting her entire body as she gasped and eagerly rolled her hips down to push him deep inside again. He repeated this motion, getting her used to the feeling of riding his huge cock. It obviously wasn’t the same as riding a dildo since Izuku would be fucking up into her the entire time. He certainly wasn’t the type of man to just sit there and take it.

Pretty soon, Momo had a solid grip on his torso and began riding his cock properly, lifting herself up and then slamming down. He timed his thrusts accordingly, bucking up each time she came down to meet him, shoving his dick deeper and deeper inside of her, fucking her at a different angle each time while her tight walls clenched around him desperately.

“Fuck, you should see the way her boobs are bouncing…” Kendou moaned.

That was too juicy of a description for him to ignore—this was fucking Momo, after all—so he smacked Kendou’s ass to make her lift herself off of his head enough for him to tilt his neck up and look.

Momo’s tits were a sight to behold, bouncing wildly each time she went up and down on his cock. They weren’t even bouncing at the same time—one of her boobs bounced up while the other bounced down, over and over again, making him drool. There wasn’t a man in UA who hadn’t drooled over those tits, and now here Izuku was, making them bounce.

He fucked her harder just to make her boobs bounce even more while ordering Kendou to keep her ass lifted for him—of course, he still tended to Kendou by craning his neck up to tongue her pussy while watching Momo ride him.

“There’s no doubt about it…you’re the number one, Midoriya! You’re the only one who could ever be number one! Kendou and I both knew it…all of the girls…we all knew it! If you asked any of them, even without seeing your cock, they would say that you’re on top! The other two are completely forgettable compared to you!” Momo moaned, hilting his cock deep inside of her before grinding in circles on his waist, practically sitting on his heavy nuts as if to try squeezing the orgasm out of him as he groaned, breathing hot air all over Kendou’s wet pussy.

“I knew it, too,” he admitted, glancing past Kendou’s ass to where Bakugou and Todoroki were still watching. “There’s a reason I never felt threatened to defend my position, or to argue over who was actually on top of the Big Three…because I knew, and you knew…”

“I’m sure everyone knew except those two!” Kendou giggled.

“M-Midoriya—!”

“Call me Izuku!” He reached around Kendou’s body to grab Momo’s tits, squeezing and pulling them forward as she bounced on his cock.

“Y-yes, Izuku! I’m cumming! I’m cumming on your huge cock! Please fuck me until I cum, fuck me with your number one cock!”

He slammed his face up into Kendou’s pussy again, encouraging her to put her weight back onto his mouth, rubbing her pussy back and forth. His tongue thrusts mirrored his dick thrusts, fucking both girls equally as fast and hard. Both girls’ backs arched, adding even more friction between their bodies.

Here he was, the alpha of the Big Three, with the two most respected women in all of UA desperately grinding their cunts on his body.

Here he was, the alpha of the Big Three, with the two most respected women in all of UA crying out his name while the two cucks watched.

Here he was, the alpha of the Big Three, with Momo and Kendou cumming all over him—Kendou’s pussy practically flooded his face, and he’d never wanted to drown so badly, eagerly opening his mouth and laying his tongue flat against her pussy like a towel to soak her up. Then there was Momo, spreading her legs wide and grinding down on his dick as her pussy sprayed like a broken faucet—his thick cock was plugging up her walls, making it extra hard for her wet pussy to release its juices, and yet she squirted nonetheless, wetting both of their waists. Turning the refined, dignified rich girl into such a mess was an honor all on its own—an honor that had his fists clenching and his toes curling as he thrust up hard enough to nearly send her flying off of his cock, black whip wrapping around her ankles to keep her on top of him as he came inside of her.

“I-Izuku! Fuck, yes, fill me up! Fill me with your cum! The number one hero’s cum…!”

“Number one hero? You promoted me real fast from ‘number one at UA’ to ‘number one hero’, huh?” He couldn’t help but chuckle while grunting and bucking his hips up with every blast of thick load that shot out of him and into her.

Kendou drooled while watching as cum spilled down his cock, overflowing Momo’s pussy in a matter of seconds until she was scooting off of his cock and reeling backwards, her entire face dazed—eyes rolled back, tongue hanging out, sweat coating her brow…

“What a shocking and sexy look for the respected class president…” Izuku mocked her, sitting up to grab her by the chin.

Kendou immediately dove down to wrap her lips around his freed cock, and just like the way they’d started this, he shoved Momo’s face down to his cock, too.

The two girls licked up and down his big messy dick, tongue-kissing around the head of his cock and then sucking his balls together.

“I can’t believe how heavy they still feel…” Momo murmured, legs spread as she continued to drip his cum all over the desk. “You filled me up so much, and yet…”

“I wouldn’t be much of a ‘number one’ if I blew my whole shot in one load, now would I?” He grabbed Kendou by the ponytail and yanked her up to face him. “Especially when I’ve still got one class president to claim…”

Kendou gulped. “C-claim? What’s that supposed to mean?”

Black whip shot out of his shoulders and wrapped around both of their necks. “Does that explain it?”

The two class presidents observed their own collars as well as each other, as if seeing the other in such a desecrated state made it even more degrading.

“Well? Are you ready to make it official?” He yanked Kendou by both her ponytail and her collar now, lifting her pussy over his cock. “UA’s top hero claiming the two sexy class reps as his personal whores…that sounds about right to me, don’t you think? Not like any of the other guys could handle the two Queens of the school. You two were made to belong to me and me alone.”

Kendou winced and moaned every time he yanked her hair, knees quivering, as if desperate to just sink down on his cock already. “Ahhh…y-yes, Izuku…”

“I own you, now. What should you call me instead?”

She blushed, but she was a smart girl and knew exactly what he wanted. “Yes, master…”

“Good girl…here’s your reward~” He winked as he let go of her ponytail and let her collapse onto his cock, where she immediately shoved herself all the way down with a scream of pleasure.

“FUCK! Ahhh, Momo wasn’t kidding…it feels even bigger than it looks!”

“What’d you expect when you shove such a massive hunk of meat inside of your tight little cunt? Greedy slut, taking the whole thing at once! And here I thought the clever president of Class B would know how to pace herself better! Looks like you’re just another cock-addict!”

Kendou’s face was a mirror of Momo’s, eyes rolling back and drooling as she desperately bounced on his cock, not even giving herself time to adjust to the massive intrusion.

Naturally, if she didn’t want to take it slow, then Izuku sure as hell wasn’t going to take it slow, either! Her black whip collar squeezed even tighter as he thrust upwards to meet her crashing hips.

“A-and what should I do, Izuku?” Momo timidly asked, peeking at him from around Kendou’s back. When he didn’t even spare her a glance, she swallowed thickly and corrected her question. “What should I do…master?”

He grinned and yanked her black whip collar, forcing her face down against the desk.

“Come here, slut…” He hoisted Kendou up in his arms, keeping her seated in his lap while he knelt on the desk, with his balls using Momo’s face as a resting place. “You’re nothing but a used hole for the rest of the evening, do you hear me, Momo? You’ll lay there and be a rag to drain the sweat off of my balls as I fuck Kendou right on top of your face!”

Momo didn’t even respond—how could she when her face was smothered beneath Izuku’s large, heavy, sweaty nut sack? All she could do was open her mouth, stick her tongue out, and take deep inhales, getting high off of his manly scent directly from the strongest source, obediently keeping herself in place even as he started to fuck Kendou, making his balls bounce and smack her face beneath their heavy weight.

Kendou didn’t pay any attention to Momo, clinging onto Izuku like her life depended on it. Her arms wrapped around the back of his neck and her ankles linked around his back as he bounced her in his lap.

“I can understand Momo’s lust for me a little better, but you? You and I have never even been in the same class, and yet you’re saying you’ve been eyeing me all this time?” He pervertedly dragged his tongue up her chest to her neck, where the black whip collar squeezed.

“What girl would I be if I wasn’t eyeing you? I-I’m the Class Representative of Class 3B, none of the guys in my class could ever compare to the likes of you, Izuku…AHH! I mean, master!” She cried out as he yanked her collar when she messed up her words, only to slam his mouth against her lips as a reward when she corrected herself.

“How did it feel when the entire Big Three were all selected from one class…my class…not a single drop of recognition for your class?”

She blushed and moaned as he fucked her harder. “It felt…g-good!” She confessed, gasping, as if she’d just let out a secret she’d meant to keep in. “It felt good seeing you and your class get celebrated, worshiped, treated as real heroes! It’s all thanks to you! It’s all because you’re in Class 3A! Your class is so much better than mine and it…it makes my pussy so wet for you, master!”

He snickered and made out with her even more intensely. “Good girl. I guess even you, the Class B Rep, can see who’s superior!” He yanked on her ponytail before turning her head to look straight at Bakugou and Todoroki. “Why don’t you tell them? Tell them what even a slut from a completely different class can see!”

Kendou eagerly began grinding her hips against his each time he thrust into her, pussy clenching tightly around his cock with every order he gave her. “Master Izuku is the strongest and hottest hero in the entire school! All the girls from my class know it, it’s all we can talk about! If anyone thinks they’re actually competing with him, they’re completely delusional!”

“All the girls, huh? Guess your entire class knows who’s on top! Maybe your class isn’t the lost cause that everyone says it is if they know their place~”

The degradation towards her own class—the class she was representing—made her pussy clench around his cock harder than ever as her back arched and she melted against him with a shout. “I’m cumming, master!”

“That’s it, cum on this superior cock! Cum knowing that you now belong to UA’s number one hero and number one stud!”

Kendou’s pussy squirted around his cock, spraying Momo’s face below them—Momo already looked about ready to pass out from suffocating beneath Izuku’s balls, and Kendou’s orgasm certainly wasn’t helping her.

Izuku followed suit soon after, making an even bigger mess of Momo’s face beneath them as he came inside of Kendou and immediately filled her up, spilling sticky streaks of cum down her thighs. They were grinding their bodies together, lost in the throes of lust and passion, tongues entangled in a wet make out session of loud lip-smacking and moaning and gasping for air.

Finally, Izuku set Kendou down right next to Momo, hopping off of the messy desk and walking over to Bakugou and Todoroki with a slight smirk. His cock swayed, emphasizing his dominance with every step until the remaining two of the Big Three were quite literally sitting in Izuku’s shadow.

“So, we can all agree that there’s no need to argue about who’s on top amongst the ‘Big Three’, yeah?”

They remained silent, lowering their eyes, momentarily freezing their gazes on his huge cock once more before staring at the floor. It went without saying that Izuku’s huge dick put both of theirs to shame.

He dusted his hands together, as if to dust off this whole recurring ‘who is number one’ argument as nothing more than a long-running joke. After all, the answer had always been obvious.

“Good. Come now, you two.” He lightly dragged Momo and Kendou over to him by their collars, making them crawl after him. They didn’t even address Bakugou and Todoroki, following Izuku, the one and only man they’d actually wanted to speak to. “This meeting is adjourned.”

The mid-year assembly took place a week later, and Izuku was up there on that stage with Momo and Kendou, in front of thousands of viewers and cameras, giving a speech for the Big Three and representing UA as a whole.

Not a single viewer was surprised to see him taking that role—least of all Bakugou and Todoroki.

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