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Assistant: Title: Special Course
        Author: K4r45u K4r45u 
        Chapter: 1/18 
        Summary: Now in his second year of school and a survivor of a war, Izuku is trying to find some sense of normalcy after everything. What do you do when you have a crippling merch addiction and can't be a pro hero yet? Find a part-time job!Heavily inspired by the work of NSFW artist Amano44 (the name is even taken from one of their doujin) as well as Sweet Cute Green Obsession by guyNumber23 on FF. One major difference though, this will get very gay sometimes because I wanted it to!This is also wildly melodramatic because that's how I roll as a sadboi TM
        Contents: Chapter 1: A Normal Day
    

    


  

  
  
    
    Izuku Midoriya woke up at 5 am like he always did and started about his routine, making sure to brush his wild mane of hair into something resembling a shape instead of the usual moptop. Brushing his teeth and washing his face before slipping into his jogging clothes and going down the stairs of heights alliance, his home of the last year. His first year at the prestigious UA Academy had been unlike any other, starting early with villain attacks with a quirk he'd only received the day of the entrance exam.Taking his first lap around the grounds, Izuku felt a small grin come to his lips, he'd come a long way from the nervous anxious mess he was when he'd arrived; Nearly being killed several times and fighting an entire war would do that. The 9th inheritor of One for All made sure to keep his breathing regular as he reached the 10th lap, while he no longer needed to be as intense in his regimen Izuku felt no need to drop too far.‘Rest is important, but I still have to have to work hard if I wanna be the next number one!’ Finishing his jog, he headed back to have a shower and make sure he ate breakfast before cl@sses started. Fumbling awkwardly with his tie, he made his way back down the stairs, smiling at his best friend who'd been making herself tea.“Good morning Uraraka-san!” Smiling widely at him, she gestures for him to sit down “Good morning Deku-kun! Go on your run already?” With a nod, he opened their shared refrigerator and grabbed the carton of egg whites he favored since All Might had put him on the American Dream Diet Plan (trademark pending). Taking out vegetables, he made himself a small omelet before setting down next to her.Slowly everyone else began to filter down, all his friends, comrades really, joined as they ate their own meals. Bonds forged and made unbreakable through the fires and pain they'd faced together, they were 1-A but more so a family. Walking together in a gaggle, Izuku laughed as Denki Kaminari put an arm around his shoulder; face a touch flushed from being so close to one of the more handsome members of their cl@ss.“So then, Mina went up to him and was like “Alright, time to step it up b@tch!” Dude, you shoulda seen his face; guy was already lookin' like they threw him in the pool!” With a snicker from behind, came Mina Ashido, her wide smile carrying a twinge of pride as she jabbed a finger into her chest “If you're gonna step to the queen you best come correct!”A nervous giggle breaks from Izuku's lips “You sure are amazing Ashido-san!” With a dramatic twirl, Mina steps in front of them “You know it Midori! Who else has moves like me!” Izuku deeply appreciates all the bluster and chatter, everything was such a far cry from where they'd been only months prior.“Yo! Broccoli!” Turning his head, Izuku smiles as he waves to the members of their sister class “Good morning Tokage-san, Kendo-san, Monoma-kun!” Itsuka Kendo returns his greeting with a nod, Setsuna Tokage with a frantic wave, and Neito Monoma huffs slightly before tilting his head “Good morning to you too Midoriya, I wish your classmates knew well enough to not take up the entire hallway!”With a gentle smile, Izuku nods back “Sorry if we're too rowdy!” Itsuka shakes her head before returning the smile “Everything's alright Midoriya-san, you know how Monoma gets sometimes…” continuing down the hall, Izuku gives her a slight nod “Okay Kendo-san! Please say “Hi!” to everyone for me!” And so the rest of the day went as it usually did, classes all the same and lunch as brief as ever before closing out the day.Returning to his dorm room, Izuku grabbed the small drawstring knapsack he used for his work uniform before heading out. He popped on his headphones, listening to the albums that Kyouka had recommended to him when they last hung out. Bobbing his head along the whole way, he strolled into the small stairwell as he arrived, looking for the door with the small neon sign “Bon Sentiment”.“Good afternoon Naoe-san!” The older woman who worked reception looked up at him before smiling “Good afternoon Midoriya-kun, you have an appointment in an hour; please take the time to settle in!” Izuku paused for a moment “Oh, okay! How are you?” Sipping her water from a small paper cup, her maroon lipstick leaves an impression as she smiles at him. “Oh, just fine; I was having a bit of a back issue because well… y'know” she gestures to her generous chest, which he glances at but looks away from quickly “But Tomo-kun helped me work on that over the weekend so I'm fine!” Izuku feels his face grow a bit hot, knowing well enough what kind of help her husband, his boss, probably gave her.Giggling a bit, Akiho Naoe moves to ruffle the hair of the taller boy “That's so cute, getting flushed after working with us for so long!” Izuku grumbles lowly at that “People don't change that much in 4 months Naoe-san…” she sighs and gives him a smile filled with mirth “You should probably get changed Midoriya-kun!” Nodding, he heads past her into the small changing room that he and the other employees shared. Moving to his own little locker, he takes out the white polo and pants before putting his own clothes inside; today's fun t-shirt read “Jeans” denoting the pants he wore with them. He made sure to wear the black belt with the black flats he wore on the job, a tool he might need depending on how things went.Taking his time, he moved to the small room that was designated as his; the bed that lie in the center was covered with a white towel so as to not ruin the material of the bed itself. A small shelf with more towels in the corner, and beneath it another shelf with all kinds of oils. He sat down on the only chair, a small refrigerator serving as a nightstand as well with an incense burner atop it; the only other furnishing being an oil painting of a non-descript forest scape intended to go along with the pale green coloring of the walls.He sat patiently awaiting his client, putting his headphones back on and returning to the song he'd be listening to before ‘Jirou-san was right, I do really like this kind of music! I should ask her more about it when I get a chance!’ The complicated rhythms but gentle timbre made it easy for him to get lost in the delicately constructed chaos of it all. He wasn't sure what to expect of a band with a name like “This Town Needs Guns” even less so when every song was the name of an animal on an album called “Animals”!‘I should take notes of stuff I notice so that when I see her I can ask constructive questions! Like how do they get-’ his train of thought interrupted as the only door opened. Rising to his feet, he gives a slight bow “Good afternoon, I'm Deku and I'll be your masseur for this session.” The bright blue skin glinting in the warm light of his room, a regular he knew very well “Hey Deku, how's it goin’?!”“Oh, Awata-san; you're early, aren't you?”Strolling over towards him, she shrugs as she sat down “I had a rough weekend, y'know? Besides, I thought you could help me with that~!” Her voice took on a lascivious undertone as she got to removing her clothes; his warm expression turns wolfish at the sight before walking behind her“So, you want the special course huh?”She looks at him from over her shoulder “You know exactly what I want Deku~” his rough and scarred hands come up to squeeze her shoulders firmly at that before trailing down her arms and shifting to her hips. Licking his lips at the feel of her soft, plush skin he moves closer to her; whispering into her ears as he pushes her toward the bed.“Oh, I know exactly what you want… and I'm gonna give it to you hard~”She shudders as his hot breath ghosts by her ear, his grip tightens as she feels her thighs bump against the bed. Leaning over it, she misses the heat of his hands as he moves to grab one of his oils; when she'd first been recommended by Burnin', Kaoruko Awata, the sidekick better known as Bubble Girl, never thought she'd find Izuku Midoriya working here. She hears the resounding clap of his hands and trembles, excited at where they were going next. The cold of his oiled palms gives her goosebumps as he runs his hands over her back, the kneading of the tense muscles loosens them, and she finds herself groaning as he works “Your hands are as amazing as always Deku~!” He chuckles as the oil begins to heat up, it was a favorite of his as well as many of his clients “I'm very happy to see you again Awata-san…” as his hands finally make their way to the small of her back, she moans into the small rolled up towel that worked as a kind of pillow.“I couldn't stay away if I wanted to~!” Putting more oil on his palms, Izuku crouches to begin working on her calves, making his way up and delighting in the shudder she gives him as he reaches her thighs “I never thought I'd do this when I met you last year, but then again you were always so sweet, I didn't know you could be naughty too~!”While he might not want to think about the circumstances in which they met, the memory of Sir Nighteye still brought a tear to his eye, Izuku chuckles at her words “To be fair Awata-san, I never thought I'd be doing this either buuuuut-” standing he pours the oil directly onto her ass, the yelp he gets in response a good sign for him; his hands firmly grab her before kneading her firm muscular ass at a faster pace than before “I'm honored for the opportunity~” spreading her ass as much as he can, he brings one of his thumbs to press against the smaller puckered hole above. He listens for her inhale and feels his “professional smile” take its place; he'd worked on it for several days after his first client, and now he had it down. A grin that showed a hint of teeth, his eyes with a rapacious hunger that swore he was going to tear them down and leave nothing left. While it was an expression Izuku only saw applicable here, he knew well enough to know that it was more than welcome“You never fail to amaze me Awata-san…” grinding small circles he watches the shudders he pulls from her, the beginnings of a trickle from her more exposed pink hole “I'm g-glad to h-hear that Deku!” Pressing harder with his thumb, he makes sure not to enter, only teasing the entrance; his other hand makes its move as its own thumb trails down to the bump at the end of her lower lips “F-f@ck!” He delights as the trickle becomes more pronounced, now he starts to press inwards, making sure to not push all the way; barely half his nail making it in before he pulls out.She wriggles back and forth as he sits waiting “Deku-kun~! Please!” He smiles as he holds her spread “What do you want Awata-san? I’m here to serve you!” Her legs move out to hook around his back and pull him flush to her “I want you to f@ck my ass~! Please!” Shifting slightly, he unbuttons his pants and drops them before taking more oil to slick his growing erection“As you wish Awata-san!” His minimal foreplay did little to stretch her as he wanted to, but she was very short on time and knew what she wanted from the moment she walked in.They both did.So, he reached forward, with one hand holding onto her shoulder while the other held his c@ck “Spread yourself. Now.” Following his order, she reached back and palmed the oil-slicked cheeks of her ass. Pushing himself in, Izuku felt her shudder as the head popped in, his thick shaft squeezed tightly by her passage; once he made it two inches in, he took a deep breath before pressing down, using his weight and muscle to push the other eight in.This job had taught him a few things. First, apparently, quirkless men had bigger dicks on average. Second, when someone tells you how they want you to do something, do it exactly as you’ve been told. “Just like that” did not in fact mean “Faster” or “Harder” but exactly what the words were, and while that should not have been a lesson that needed to be had, it turned out most people did not understand that simplicity of it, but in doing so, Izuku became a well-loved worker, which also meant he was compensated the full amount for a job well done.Reaching forwards with his arms, he wrapped his forearms around her neck, pulling her to him as he pressed the whole of c@ck as deep inside her as he could. Sliding her slick body against him, Izuku whispered in her ear as he ground himself around “You’re still so f@ck@ng tight~! Didn’t play here yourself huh?” Her voice was strangled by his arms, but she smiled as her face flushed red “N-No! Nothing would feel as good as you~!”He pressed a kiss to her ear before sliding halfway out “Ooooh Awata-san! You better not be trying to flatter me~! You know I don’t give out freebies!” Thrusting back in to the root, Izuku delighted in the harsh gasp she let out. He knew for a fact that he’d hit the back of her uterus, the sensation while painful for most delighted her to no end“You ready for me to f@ck you until you cry you little buttslut~?”She took another breath before sputtering out “Wreck my little shithole Deku-kun~!” And so he complied, grinding deep inside her @ssh@l@ before pulling out again and slamming in. Some people preferred things be fast, others preferred things be more intimate and gentle; Kaoruko was interesting to him in that she wanted him to be rough but to drag it out. His c@ck slowly stretching her as he ground around the back of her vaginal canal.“You like that~?” She coughed from behind his hold, drool coming down from her open mouth as she grunted “F@ck YES~! No one else can do what you Deku-kun!” He lifted his hips as he changed his angle of entry, now rotating as he went in with the full weight of his dense frame “That f@ck@ng right! No one can f@ck you like Deku can! And you better not forget that!” She grunted again, the thick burly mast doing exactly what she wanted, she cleaned herself early today knowing exactly what she wanted and desperate to find an open slot. Deku, as he was known professionally, was a well-known figure among female heroes, male heroes found themselves too worried about the implications to indulge in the pay-for-play pleasures offered by the hero of the war against All for One. She and the other heroines had no such qualms, especially not when it meant she could be f@ck@d exactly the way wanted by the twunk everyone wanted.
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The day after being given his first client, the vestiges made themselves known and while the fifth gave him bawdy cheers, most of the others simply told him to make sure Izuku would not lose sight of his goal. The only unique response, though, was given by the 7th holder, Nana Shimura. After the others disappeared, she came from behind, placed her strong hands on his shoulders, and whispered close to his ear “Well, well, little ninth! You sure ended up in an interesting place, didn't you?”Shuddering at her closeness, he whimpered “Y-y-yeah, I don’t know if I'll b-b-be able to do it though…” the low chuckle she gave him was punctuated by a firm squeeze that pulled another squeak from him. Though here in the realm of his mind, they were all spirits, they could feel one another, after all, it was this that helped him learn so much from them in so little time during his darkest hours. Every swing shifted the air, every flutter audible, and every blow that landed hurt just as much as if he had been hit. As such, it had been no real surprise when Nana took advantage of his nervous nature to tease him, though for once, it was not only play.“You want to be good at your job don't you~?” Swallowing deeply, Izuku nodded but failed to speak; after that, swallowing was something Nana found herself doing more of. Thanks to the almost infinite stamina not only afforded to him by his training but by All for One, Izuku learned very quickly; if the other vestiges knew anything they were polite enough to say nothing.The manner of speech and performance of it all something Izuku refined on his own, “researching” once Nana was confident that his practical skills were more than ready, even if she would occasionally come to him in his sleep for some “brushing up”.
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He smiled as he finished drying his hair, having more than a few glasses of water from the cooler they had in their dressing room. Izuku took a deep breath of the crisp night air as he made it to the street, returning to the dorms as he did every time. He very much enjoyed it all, more than the generous pay he now had in his pocket was the pride that filled his chest when customers returned and requested him specifically. Nana told him “Nothing says you did your job better than having repeat customers!”The next day was the same as yesterday, training, and dinner with his friends a delight before he grabbed his bag and headed to work; though today something was different, his best friend stopped him “Deku-kun, I have something I wanted to ask you…” with a sweet smile and nod, Izuku followed behind his friend to her room. While it was not the first time he had been in her room, he still felt a thumping in his chest when he walked in “What did you want to know Uraraka-san?” She paused for a moment before glancing at him shyly“Deku-kun… What’s the special course?”'
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