UA: School of Mixed Wrestling

“Hey, Deku!” Uraraka called from behind as Midoriya finished his workout, dropping the weights to the floor.

“Hey guys!” he responded as both Uraraka and Asui approached him, clad in their sports bras and gym shorts. Uraraka’s were bright pink, while Tsuyu’s were bright green. Izuku did his best to maintain eye contact with both girls, their cleavage being squeezed tightly by their tops. “What can I do for you?”

“Well, remember my proposition from the other day?” Uraraka asked while blushing and twiddling with her hands behind her back, avoiding eye contact with Midoriya while doing so.

Midoriya looked at her quizzically before realizing what she was talking about. “Oh! Y…yeah….” He said with a blush. “What does that have to do with Asui?”

“Tsu….” Asui replied, twiddling her thumbs in embarrassment. “Call me Tsu, Midoriya…”.

“R…right…” Izuku responded.

“Well!” Uraraka interjected by clasping her hands on Asui’s shoulders. “Asui wanted to participate too! What do you say to a two-vs-one match?”.

“Really?!” Midoriya exclaimed. “That hardly seems fair!”

“Please, Midoriya!” Asui pleaded, now getting close to him so that she could wrap her arms around his, pressing her breasts against him. “I…..I could really use the practice~”. The green-haired girl said while attempting to be flirty, her face growing redder.

“I….I don’t know…” Midoriya replied, trying to resist. Unfortunately, Uraraka mimicked her friend, taking Midoriya’s other arm and pressing her breasts against it.

“C’mon, Deku….” She begged with a dreamy look in her eyes. “It could be fun~! Two girls in the ring with you at once, isn’t that every guy’s dream?” Uraraka bit her lip as she finished her statement, making Midoriya tent his shorts hard. His classmates noticed this, Asui covering her mouth in surprise while Uraraka’s eyes widened in amazement.

Midoriya sighed in embarrassment. “Okay, I’ll do it”.

***

BAM!

“MMMMMFFFF!!!” Midoriya moaned as Asui flew through the air to land ass-first on Midoriya’s face, knocking him to the canvas. The boy tried to knock her off, but Tsu simply grabbed his wrists and grinded her ass into his face.

“Not so fast, Midoriya!” She taunted with a confident smile as she turned toward the corner post next to them. “Go for it, Ochako!”

The brunette jumped eagerly from her perch, landing across Midoriya’s abdomen with an elbow drop.

THUD!

“MMMMMMMMMFFFFFF!!!!” Midoriya’s feet flew into the air before falling back down, too weak and tired from the double teaming.

“Let’s squeeze him real good, Tsu!” Uraraka suggested as she looked up at her partner.

“Agreed!” The girls then positioned themselves so that they could lock Midoriya in a scissor hold, Uraraka wrapping her legs around his midsection, and Asui around his neck.

Midoriya gasped as Asui rose off his face to put him in a head scissor, her muscular thighs crushing his throat. At the same time, Uraraka’s thick yet strong thighs were squeezing his ribs vigorously. Both girls reared back on their hands to up the pressure of their holds.

“ACCKK!!!!” Midoriya gagged as he was locked in the hold, his hands desperately trying to pry either pair of legs apart. When that failed, he began to pummel Asui’s stomach with repeated punches.

THUD! THUD! THUD!

“OOOOOOOOFFFFFF!!!!” The blows hit her deeply, making the young woman release her hold and roll away in anguish.

“Tsu!” Uraraka called out in concern, giving Midoriya a chance to pound her stomach as well. “DDOOOOHHH!!” Uraraka’s rosy cheeks puffed up as she expelled air, but the brunette remained undeterred, forcing Midoriya’s head against her cleavage while continuing to squeeze with her legs.

“MMMMPPPHHH!!!” Midoriya groaned as he was cutoff from even more air, but he struggled to his feet with Uraraka wrapped around him. She responded by lifting his head up by the hair and pounding the side of his face.

“KIYAH! HIYAH! KIYAH!”

THUD! THUD! THUD!

“OOOOFFF!! GGAAAHH! DOOOHH!!” Midoriya groaned, but managed to stay on his feet, arms wrapping around Uraraka’s midsection as he turned around and walked across the ring.

“Where do you think you’re going, Deku!?” She teased as she continued to punch him.

“Killing….two birds….” He groaned in between punches “…with one stone!”

Ochako turned around to see her partner still laying on the canvas, ass up in the air as she caressed her stomach. “Oh, shit!”

BOOM!

“GGAAAAHHH!!!!” Uraraka wailed as Midoriya moved his hands to grab her ass and fall forward, slamming her against Asui.

“OOOOOOOWWWWW!!!!” Asui yelled as Uraraka and Midoriya’s combined weight fell on top of her, making her back explode in pan.

The move left the girls sprawled over each other, dazed enough for Midoriya to get up and elbow drop them.

THUD!

“OOOOFFF!!!”

“GAAAHHH!!!” Uraraka shot up and huffed as he landed on her belly, while Asui let out another groan as her back took more punishment from the combined weight. Izuku then rolled Uraraka off her teammate to lift the other girl up by her legs, picking her up so that she was sitting on his shoulders.

“Wh…wha…?” Asui muttered as she came to her senses, realizing too late that she was sitting on Izuku’s shoulders. “No…no!” She cried as he slammed her down against her partner in a Power Bomb.

THUD!

“GAAHHH!!!

“NNNOOOO!!!” Both girls wailed some more as Asui’s back was slammed onto Uraraka’s back. The boy tried to lift her up for another slam, but Tsuyu found the strength to wrap her legs around his neck and grab the nearest rope.

“Wha..!? AAACCCKKK!!!” Midoriya gasped as Asui used her amazing core strength to pull him towards the ground.

“Ochako!” She warned her still downed friend. “Get out of the way!” Uraraka eventually rolled out from under the fighters, giving Tsuyu room to get her hands under her and flip Midoriya over.

“WWOOOAAHH!!!” THUD! “Owwww….” The green-haired boy groaned as he made contact with the floor, head bursting in pain as he was left upside down with his legs hanging over him. Asui giggled as she got up, looking down at the disoriented Midoriya.

“Hey, Tsu!” Uraraka called, looking livelier after getting the chance to recuperate. “Throw him over here!” Asui complied, flipping Izuku over and lifting him to his feet.

“Uuuhhhh…” The cross-eyed boy voiced his disapproval as his opponent Irish-whipped her towards her partner, Uraraka sling-shotting herself off the ropes to run towards him and drop kick him in the abs.

THUD!

“OOOOOFFFFF!!!” Midoriya huffed as his eyes nearly popped right out of his skull. The force of the blow sent him to the canvas with a resounding thud, much like his attacker after completing her move.

“Me next! Me next!” Asui chanted with excitement as her friend lifted their other friend to his feet to repeat the move. Uraraka Irish-Whipped Midoriya towards Asui, while the girl bounced off the ropes to meet him in the center of the ring with a drop kick.

THUD!

“OOOOOOHHHHH!!!!” Midoriya yelled again as the feeling of tennis shoes ramming against his abdomen overwhelmed him again, sending him back to the floor. “Uuuuuhhhh….”

“I wanna try it again!” Uraraka informed Tsu, leading them to retake their positions. Asui picked Midoriya up and Irish Whipped him once more, but the boy was conscious enough to burst out running after she let go, taking Uraraka off guard.

“Oh, shit!” She hissed as she had already bounced off the ropes and was running straight towards the barreling Izuku.

SMACK!

“AAACCCKKK!!!!”

THUD!

“OOOOHHH!!!” Uraraka was halted by a clothesline to the neck, knocking her to the floor as she gagged violently.

“Hey!” Asui cried out in protest as she rushed Midoriya, jumping at the last minute to unleash another dropkick on him.

SMACK! The kick landed as Midoriya blocked the hit with his arms, grunting in pain as Asui fell to the canvas. The moment she did, the boy leaned forward to elbow drop her on her spandex covered crotch.

THUD!

“OOOOOOHHHHH!!!!” Asui groaned as Midoriya made smashed her pussy lips, making her freeze up before falling backwards to caress her crotch. With her writhing on the floor, Midoriya was able to grab her ankles and turn her over, allowing him to sit on her back on pull on her legs in a Boston Crab. “Nooooo!!!” Asui wailed as her back was contorted, pounding the ground in pain.

“Submit!” Izuku commanded as he continued to pull back on her legs.

“Never!” Asui retorted. She let out a long, drawn-out groan as Izuku leaned back some more, her shoes nearly touching her ears.

“Just submit already Tsu-” THWACK! “OOOOWWWWW!!!!” Midoriya was cutoff by a kick to the back of his head, making him fall forward and clutch it in pain. He was so disoriented, that he didn’t notice Uraraka running towards him and jumping into the air to drop her shapely ass onto his back.
BOOM!

“GGGAAAHHH!!” After landing on him, the rosy-cheeked girl grabbed his chin and pulled back on it in a camel clutch. “FFFUUUCCCKKK!!!” The boy hissed as his bruised back was getting even more punishment.

Uraraka giggled at his pain before urging her teammate to get up. “Let him have it, Tsu!”

The other girl got up and licked her lips in anticipation as she strolled around Midoriya and Uraraka until she was in front of them. When Ochako moved her hands to grab Izuku’s hair, Asui began her assault, swinging her foot up into his face.

THUD!

“OOOHH!!”

SMACK!

“OOOOFFF!!!”

THUD!

“GAAAAAHHH!!!” After a few more roundhouses to the face, Uraraka dropped the dazed boy to the floor so that she and Tsuyu could lift him up by his arms.

“It’s been fun, Deku! But it’s time we ended this! Uraraka snarled.

“Any last words?” Tsuyu asked mockingly.

“Uuuuhhhh…..” Midoriya groaned as his head hung forward, bloody spit drooling from his lips.

“He’s so cute like this!” Asui gushed towards her friend.

“I know!” Uraraka laughed before lifting her knee up into his gut. “KIYAH!”

THUD!

“OOOFFF!!!”

“HIYAH!”

SMACK!

“DOOHH!!”

The girls alternated knee strikes to Midoriya’s gut while his arms hung over their shoulders, his cheeks puffing up with air. They continued this until Midoriya grabbed each girl by the hair and bashed their heads together.

THUD!

“AAHH!!”

“GGAAAHH!!”

Both girls reeled backwards after their foreheads crashed into each other. As they both held their heads in pain, Izuku made his move. First, he grabbed Uraraka by the shoulders to drive his knee into her gut.

“DDOOOOHHH!!!!” As the brunette keeled over with a huff, Midoriya continued his comeback by launching his leg back to kick Asui in the stomach as well.

“OOOOOFFFF!!!” Tsu’s cheeks puffed up as well before she fell backwards, holding her midsection as she moaned on the floor. Izuku then swiftly locked Uraraka in a side headlock, making her growl in anger.

“Let….go!” She hissed as she fired more fists into his side. Midoriya ate them as he rushed forward to bulldog Uraraka into her partner’s wide-open crotch, driving her head into it as he fell with her.

Wait, wait, wait!” THUD! “MMMMPPPPHHH!!! She moaned as she faceplanted into Tsu’s crotch. The green-haired girl couldn’t even voice her pain, simply jerking up and forming an o-shape with her lips. After that, the boy immediately picked up Uraraka and eased her onto his shoulders in a Torture Rack.

“GGAAAHHH!!!” She wailed as Midoriya bent her back across his shoulders, pulling down on her chin and thigh. As he pulled down on her, Asusi stirred awake. He stopped her by lunging forward, dropping a knee across her chest.

“NNNNOOOO!!!!” She coughed out as he landed, still jerking on Uraraka in the Torture Rack. The girl went limp in his hold, arms hanging weakly as her eye lids grew heavy.

Izuku got up to drop his knee across Asui’s chest again, the girl barely reacting with more than a grunt. “Uuuuuhh….” He also continued to jerk on the hold he had Uraraka in, repeating the combined attacks on both girls until he finally jumped into the air to land ass first onto Asui’s midsection, folding Uraraka into a pretzel across his shoulders once more.

BOOM!

“DDDDOOOOOOHHHH!!!” Asui’s eyes nearly popped out of her head as her gut was obliterated once more.

“GGGGGGGAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!” Uraraka wailed as her head was bent down so much that her feet were nearly touching her head.

“….Give! I give!” Asui moaned as she slapped Midoriya in the side.

“I submit!” Uraraka belted out while tapping his arm. The boy dropped his classmate off his shoulders while getting off his other one.

“Hey, are you guys okay?” Midoriya asked as he looked down at the girls writhing on the ground in pain.

Uraraka was the first to answer. “I’m good” She answered wearily while smiling up at her friend. She managed to push herself up to her hands and knees while caressing her back. “You don’t know how to hold back, do you Deku?” she teased.

Deku got on his knees and bowed profusely. “I’m sorry if I went too far! I thought that’s what you guys wanted! I figured you wouldn’t mind if I….”

“Midoriya, it’s fine!” Asui laughed as she got up, grabbing his arm in the process. “We wanted a hard fight!” The girl then scooted closer Midoriya, arms wrapping around his own to press her chest against it. “We really liked it, right Ochako~?”.

Uraraka mimicked her friend, pressing her chest against Midoriya’s other arm while staring at him hungrily. “Definitely~. Should we reward him~?”. As she said that, Uraraka moved her hand across his abs and down his shorts to grab his now raging hard on.

“AAHH~!!” Midoriya gasped as she firmly grasped his dick, pulling it out to let it spring to life. Midoriya blushed as she began to jerk him off, gasping once more as Asui caressed his balls.

“I think he deserves one~” Asui giggled as she went down on him, licking and kissing the head of his dick as Uraraka continued to hold it.

“OOOHH~!!” Midoriya moaned loudly, falling back onto his ass as she made loud licking and sucking noises.

“No fair, Tsu!” Uraraka pouted. “Let me try!” The brunette went down on him as well, sucking on his balls and licking his dick at the base.

“OH, GOD!” Midoriya gasped and threw his head back as the girls continued to service him, licking and sucking on his cock and balls as their asses wiggled in the air.

***

“What are you doing here, Kaminari?” Kirishima asked his friend as he stood outside the door to Ashido’s room.

“I was gonna ask you the same thing!” Kaminari replied as he stood outside of Jirou’s door, which happened to be next to Ashido’s. Before either of them could answer, both doors opened simultaneously. Ashido popped her head out of her room to greet Kirishima with a smile, while Jirou did the same with an annoyed scowl.

“Hey, Kirishima! You ready?” Ashido beamed as she led the spiky-haired boy inside.

“Hell yeah!” He responded while pumping a fist into the air.

“You’re late, thunder head” Jirou complained as she let the boy in.

“I know, I know. I’m sorry!” He chuckled nervously. Both boys entered the girls’ respective rooms before they turned to face each other.

“Hey girl! Getting ready to kick some ass?” Ashido asked.

“You know it” Jirou chuckled before they high fived each other and slipped back into their rooms.

***

“OOOOFFFF!!!” Ashido let out a groan as Kirishima squeezed her hard in a bearhug while kneeling on her bed. Both of them were wearing nothing but their underwear, Kirishima in a pair of red boxers and Ashido in some white panties. Her bare breasts were pressed against his own chest as she was squeezed by her opponent.

“Let me go, jerk!” She pouted as she pounded on Kirishima’s shoulders in anger.

Ejirou just chuckled in response. “Is that a submission, I hear?” Ashido growled as he smirked down at her.

“Here is my answer!” she shot back as she grabbed his head and rocked her own head forward into his nose.

THWACK!

“GGAAAAHHHH!!!!” Kirishima reeled backwards and held his nose, allowing Ashido to lift her legs up to her chest and shoot them out at him.

“KIYAH!”

SMACK!

“OOOFFF!!!” Kirishima was sent backwards, the back of his head falling onto Ashido’s pillows, after her feet smacked into his pecs. As he laid on the bed, moaning, the girl crawled over to him and turned so that her backside faced his face. She then wrapped her thighs around his neck, squeezing them tightly to cut off his air.

“AAAACCCCKKK!!!” Kirishima coughed as he lost his breath, his face growing as red as his hair. To make matters worse, Ashido’s supple ass was right in his face, making his penis go erect right in front of her own.

“Oh my, Kiri~!” Ashido teased as she caressed the hard on through his boxers. “Shame on you for getting hard while wrestling a girl!” She squeezed his junk some more before unloading a punch into his balls.

THUD!

“AAAAHHHH!!!~” He screamed at a higher octave. “C’mon…Ashido…hack! That’s…so…unmanly!”

“Whatever!” Mina rolled her eyes as she kept pounding on his testicles while jerking him off. Growing tired of this, the boy raised an arm to elbow Ashido on the small of her back.

BAM! BAM! BAM!

“AAAAAAHHHH!!!!~” Ashido froze as Kirishima landed the blows, rolling off him to caress her back. As Kirishima got up and gasped for air, he stared down at his opponent, who glared back at him. Without speaking any words, the two fighters inched towards each other with their hands out. Eventually, they clasped their hands together and pushed against each other in a test of strength, grunting with exertion as they tried to gain the upper hand.

“WWAAHHH!!” Kirishima got the advantage when he pulled Ashido closer and trapped her head under his arm, leaving her ass wiggling in the air as she struggled.

“HIYAH!”

THUD!

“FFFFUUUUCCCKKK!!!!” Ashido cried out as Krishima unloaded a punch into her kidneys. He repeated the move until the girl went limp in his hold. He then forced her head down into the nearest pillow.

“MMMMMPPPPHH!!!” Ashido let out a muffled groan as Kirishima dug his knee into her back and pulled on her ankle, folding it so that her feet nearly touched her head.

“NNNNOOOO!!!!” Mina cried into the pillow as she was bent like a pretzel. She reached back to blindly grasp at her opponent until she squeezed his face. The young man was confused until Ashido threw her elbow back to hit Kirishima in the nose.

THWACK!

“MMMPPPHHH!!” The boy reeled back once more, holding his bloody nose as he fell backwards. Although she was tired, Ashido turned around and grabbed his ankles, still sitting down as she drove her foot into his balls.

THUD!

“AAAAAIIIYYEEE!!!!” Kirishima howled as Ashido smashed his balls against his pelvis. She repeated the move several more times before he slapped the mattress and cried out his surrender. “OK! OK! I give!”

Ashido immediately got on her knees and raised her hands in victory. “I win, I win~!” She sang as she bounced on the bed, her opponent still groaning as he held his crotch and his nose.

“Hey, you okay?” Ashido asked with a worried expression as she climbed onto Kirishima. The boy looked up at her and gave a weak smile in response.

“Yeah, I’m good…..a loss is a loss! Good match Mina!”

The girl giggled. “You too, Kiri!” As she moved to get up, she noticed something hard and phallic rubbing against her butt, giving her a devious smile. “What do you say I give you a little reward for a job well done~?” She teased as she rubbed her behind against Kirishima’s cock.

The redhead sucked in some air to stifle a moan, blushing as he avoided eye contact with Mina. “Wh…what kind of man would I be if I turned you down?”. With a squeal, Ashido removed her panties and Kirishima’s boxers so that she could lower her pussy down onto his cock.

***

“AAACCCKKK!!!” Kaminari gagged as Jirou’s legs clamped around his throat, squeezing it tight as she reared back on her hands. The boy was laying across her bed horizontally as she lay there vertically. He wore bright yellow boxers, while his opponent wore purple panties and nothing else.

She eventually lifted a leg off of Kaminari, but that only gave him a small chance to catch his breath before she dropped it across his throat again.

“AAAAAACCCCKKKK!!!!!” Kaminari gagged again, going limp as his throat was guillotined.

“C’mon, Kaminari!” Jirou huffed as she looked down at him. “You’re not even tryi-EEEEEEEEE!!!!!” Jirou squealed as Kaminari managed to sneak in a crotch punch. She released her hold on him to curl up and hold her crotch, allowing the blonde to get up and cough for air.

“Don’t….*cough*….underestimate me, Jirou!” With that, the boy reached down and dragged her up by the arms, locking her in a full nelson hold.

“Fuck!” Jirou hissed as her head was forced down and her arms were trapped. Kaminari swung her from side to side as she flailed, smirking all the while.

“Wanna give up, Jirou?” He taunted with a jerk of the hold.

“N…no!” Kyoka spat out venomously, making the blonde push her head down harder. “GAAAHHH!!!”

“Suit yourself!” Kaminari teased as he released the hold and forced her over his knee back first.

“Uuuhhh….” The purple-haired girl groaned as he pulled on her hair, forcing his knee to dig into her back. To make matters worse, Denki started punching her right in the belly as she laid across his knee.

SMACK!

“OOOOFFFF!!”

SMACK!

“DDDOOOOHHH!!!” The girl went limp as her opponent battered her belly, her tiny chest bouncing with each blow. Eventually, she found the strength to lift her knee up and into the side of Denki’s face.

THWACK!

“MMMMMMMPPPPHHHH!!!” Kaminari fell to his side, while Jirou rolled off his knee, blowing a strand of hair out of her face in a huff. As the blonde laid on the bed face down, Kyoka crawled over to him to lift him up by the hair.

“Uuuuhhh….” Kaminari gave a weak moan as his head was raised, followed by him coughing when she wrapped her legs around his neck again in a figure four headscissor. “AAACCCKKK!!!”

“Give up, dummy?” She teased with a smirk as she leaned back, dragging Kaminari’s head into the air as he gagged and grasped at her legs wrapped around his neck.

“AAAAACCCCKKKK! N-no!” He belted out as his eyes popped out of head and his back was contorted from Jioru pulling on his neck.

“Okay then!” She beamed as she pulled on her ankle to up the pressure, making him flail his arms around desperately before his entire body went limp, a trail of saliva flowing from his lips.

“Denki?” Kyoka called his name as she shook him side to side. When he gave no response, the rocker girl freed him from her legs, making him faceplant into the sheets. Jirou then crawled around him and looked down at Denki’s passed out visage. After watching him for a few seconds, the girl slapped him lightly on the face. “Wake up, you dolt.”.

Kaminari shot his head up and he looked around wildly. “Wha…what happened!?”

“You lost, genius”. Jirou laughed, making Kaminari roll over onto his elbows and throw his head back in frustration.

“Aww man!” He sighed. “I thought I had you!”

“Feel free to try again later” She teased as she sat down next to him, playfully elbowing him on the shoulder. “It’s always fun kicking your ass”.

“Hah-hah” Kaminari laughed sarcastically, secretly becoming aroused at her statement and her appearance. He crossed his legs and looked away to try and hide it, but the girl quickly caught on, looking down at his crotch and blushing.

“Seriously, dude?” she muttered. “You got hard from that?”

“Don’t kink shame me!” He shot back, growing redder in the face. Jirou sighed as she reached down his boxers to grab his rigid cock. “W….wait Jirou!” Kaminari freaked out.

“Oh, calm down,” She retorted, still blushing all the while. “I’m just being a good sport”. The girl went down on Kaminari as he uncrossed his legs, taking the penis in between her lips as the blonde moaned with pleasure.

***
Kirishima walked out of Ashido’s room, wincing with every step. Kaminari walked out at the same time, matching his gait. Their eyes met as they exited, shoulders slumping as they realized what happened.

“You lost too?” Kirishima asked.

“Yeah” Kaminari sighed. “Losing ain’t too bad, though”.

Kirishima laughed. “That I agree with!” Kirishima wrapped an arm around his shoulders as they both limped away from the rooms.

“We had fun, boys!” Ashido announced as she poked her head out of her room.

“Yeah, come back any time!” Jirou responded as she leaned against her doorway. The girls shared a laugh and a high five as the boys waved back without looking at them.

***
“Todororki!” Yaoyorozu called as she approached the boy from behind. He had just gotten a sip of water from the water fountain after his P.E. class, explaining why he was dressed in the standard uniform: a white shirt with a blue collar and matching blue shorts.

“Hey, Yaoyarozu” The boy replied. “Why are you wearing that?”

The girl looked down at her attire, which consisted of an orange skirt and shirt that exposed her midriff, along with yellow poms-poms and grey sneakers. “Oh, this? The other girls thought it would be fun to join the cheerleading team, so I gave it a try”.

“I see. Anyway, did you want something from me?” The boy asked.

“I did, actually. You see…” Yaoyorozu started, holding her hands behind her back, and looking down to hide her blush. “We’ve been in the same class for a while, and ever since I first met you….there was something that I wanted to ask you….”

Todoroki’s eyes went wide as he seemed to realize what she was about to say. “Go on…” he asked with a curious look on his face.

“What I’m…trying to say is….” Momo began to fidget as she got closer to Todoroki, pressing her chest against his and looking at his face longingly. “Shoto Todoroki….will you……have a wrestling match with me?”

***
SMACK!

“OOOOFFFF!!!” Todoroki groaned as Yaoyorozu kneed his solar plexus again. The girl had him pinned against a stack of mats in the gym storage closet, her arm pressed against his throat. The boy hacked as he was choked out and kneed mercilessly, but he found the strength to fight back.

“Wh-what?!” Momo was taken by surprise when Todoroki wrapped an arm around her leg after kneeing him once more and he picked her up by her other leg, leaving her legs spread open while in the air.

“Dammit! Stop!!” Yaoyorozu demanded as she pelted the side of his head with punches. Todoroki did not relent, and instead dropped her across his knee crotch first.

SMACK!

“OOOOOOOHHHH~!!!!” Yaoyorozu froze up as her panty covered crotch took some damage, falling backwards to the mat afterwards. As she lay there moaning, Todoroki rushed forward to elbow drop her on her exposed belly, eliciting a hefty groan from her.

THUD!

“OOOFFF!!!” The girl managed to fight back, however, by lifting her legs up and wrapping them around his neck in a headscissor.

“Shit!” Todoroki gasped and remained on his hands and knees while Momo arched her back to keep him in the scissor hold, her skirt flipping down to expose her panties.

“Do you submit, Todoroki?” she asked as she crossed her ankles to tighten the hold.

“N…no! HAAACCKK!!I” Todoroki coughed out as he went red in the face. He then wrapped his hands around her butt and her shoulders, lifting her off the ground with maximum effort.

“Not again!” She complained as she hugged her legs closer to her body, trying to up the pressure on the hold. When Todoroki got halfway off the ground, he abruptly fell back to the mat with Momo in tow.

THUD!

“GGGGAAAAHHHH!!” Immediately, the young girl released to hold to roll away and caress her back. The boy, however, was kneeling on the ground in a coughing fit. Both fighters nursed their wounds as they got back to their feet, eventually meeting each other at the mat’s center to lock up.

THUD!

“OOOFFFF!!!” Momo launched a knee into Shoto’s abdomen.

THUD!

“GAAAHHH!!” Todoroki retaliated with the same move. Yaomomo bounced back by jumping into the air and shooting her legs out in a drop kick.

THUD!

“OOOOOOHHHHOOOO!!!” Todoroki heaved as he was knocked to the ground, clutching his stomach all the while. Yaoyorozu didn’t give him any rest, getting back to her feet so that she could jump and drop her knees onto his bruised belly.

BOOM!

“OOOOOOOOHHHHH!!!!” Todoroki’s eyes went wide as all the air in his stomach was expelled. When he fell back down, Yaoyorozu straddled his waist and began pelting his face with punches.

“KIYAH! HIYAH! KIYAH!” A few fists landed on his face while the rest were blocked by his arms. Eventually, Todoroki caught one of her fists and retaliated with a punch of his own.

“UUUUNNNNFFFFF!!!” Momo was rocked back by the blow, giving Todoroki the opportunity to lift his legs up and wrap them around her neck from behind, dragging her to the ground. “AAACCKK!!!”

With the girl trapped in between his legs on the ground, Todoroki sat up, getting a nice view of her panties as she flailed her legs around. Shoto managed to catch one of her legs and launch some punches into her crotch.
BAM! BAM!

“OOOOHH!!! EEEEKKKK!!!” Momo froze in pain, allowing Todoroki to turn her over and sit on her back, pulling on her leg in a single-leg Boston Crab. “AAAAAAHHHHHHH~!!!!” Yaoyorozu pounded the ground in frustration as he contorted her back. She tried to lift her free leg up to kick at him, but he grabbed the other leg and pulled back even harder.

“AAAAAAAAGGGGHHH!!!!” The girl gritted her teeth as her back was bent even more, her skirt flipping over again to expose her underwear.

“Do you submit, Yaoyorozu?” Todoroki asked.

“Never!” She grunted in response.

“Then so be it…” Momo raised an eyebrow in confusion as Todoroki released one of her legs and drove his elbow into her pussy.

“EEEEEEEEEEEEKKKKKKKK!!!!!” The girl gave a shrill shriek as he continued to pound away at her pussy. “I submit! I submit!” She cried as she smacked the ground frantically. Immediately, the boy let her go and removed himself from her back.

“Are you ok, Yaoyorozu?” Todoroki asked as she curled up into a ball and held her crotch.

“Yes….I’m fine” she whimpered as she sat up.

“I hope I wasn’t too rough….” Todoroki replied with a look of concern.

Yaoyorozu simply smiled as she fixed her messy hair. “No, I wanted a challenging fight, thank you for your help!”
Todoroki laughed at her enthusiasm, stopping when he noticed her skirt still flipped up and her top was coming off, giving him a glimpse of her bra.

“Well, we should probably get changed now” he said with a sense of urgency, trying to look away from her disheveled form. As he tried to get up, however, the girl stopped him by grabbing his wrist.

“Y….you can help me get changed…..if you want to….” Momo replied with a blush on her face as she tried to avert his gaze. When she looked back at him, she noticed him blushing as well, giving her the confidence to lift her top up to show off her bra. Todoroki took the hint, reaching around her to unhook the bra as they shared a kiss.

***
“How are classes going, Aizawa!?” Midnight asked as she wrapped an arm around the disheveled man’s shoulder. Aizawa huffed in response as he looked up from his clipboard.

“Going well….” He sighed “Just watching these brats practice”. In front of them, multiple mats were laid out, with students on each match engaged in a wrestling match.

“AAACCCCKKK!!!” Asui had Sero in a figure four head scissor, choking the boy out with her muscular thighs as he flailed around with his tongue out. Both students wore navy blue swimsuits: Asui in a one piece and Sero in a speedo.

“Good form, Asui” Aizawa called out. “Sero, work on your bridging”. He then turned to the mat next to them, where Iida was hugging Uraraka in a bearhug.

“GGAAAHHH!!!” The girl threw her head back and howled as her classmate crushed her in his burly arms, trapping her own arms as her feet fluttered in the air. Both fighters wore swimsuits like the last pair.

“Nice hold Iida, just be mindful of her movements”. Aizawa called out.

“Of course!” Iida responded as he turned towards Aizawa. “Thank you for your advice, Mr.-”

“HIYAH!”

THUD!

“OOOOWWW!!!” Iida cried out as Uraraka bashed her head against his own, making him release the girl and caress his forehead.

“I tired to warn him…” Aizawa muttered as Uraraka took the dazed Iida to the ground, Midnight giggling as she watched on. The teachers then turned to see Midoriya trapping Kendo from Class B in a Dragon Sleeper Hold, jerking her neck back under his arm as he wrapped his legs around her clothed midsection.

“Give up!?” He asked the girl.

“AAACCCKKKK!!! N…no!” The red head groaned out as all the air was squeezed out of her body. She tried to fight back by prying the boy’s arm away from her throat. He stopped her by pounding her side with his free hand.

THUD!

“AAAHHHH!!!~” Kendo froze in pain and dropped her arms as the boy pounded her belly and her breasts while keeping her trapped.

“Midoriya has been showing a lot of improvement lately!” Midnight noted, licking her lips as she watched him pound on his opponent.

“It’s not only him,” Aizawa responded without looking up from his clipboard, pointing his pen at the mat next to them. There, Bakugou was pulling on Tokage’s arms and legs, pushing his feet against her back in a modified bow and arrow hold.

“SSSHHHHIIITTTT!!!” The green-haired girl hissed as the boy continued to grind his feet into her back, smirking all the while.

“Why are both of these boys sparring with girls from different classes?” Midnight asked.

“They beat all the girls in their class multiple times, I had to go looking for new opponents for them”. Aizawa answered as both girls shouted in pain.

“Give!” Kendo shouted while slapping Midoriya’s arm.

“Okay! Okay! I give!” Tokage shouted as well. Both boys released their opponents, letting them sit up with them.

“You okay, Kendo?” Midoriya asked his downed opponent, who sat up on her hands while rubbing her neck and breasts.

“Yeah, I’m good. You’re amazing Midoriya! Way better than the dudes in my class!”

“Oh, thank you!” He replied with a nervous chuckle. “You were pretty good yourself!”

“Looks like you loose again!” Bakugo snickered at Tokage as she stretched her back out.

“Whatever, jerk! I’ll beat you someday!” She snapped back at the boy.

“You keep telling yourself that!” Bakugou quipped back as he laid back on his hands, making Tokage stick her tongue out at him in frustration.

Midnight bit her lip as she watched the boys beat their opponents, rubbing her thighs together in the process. “Hey, Aizawa….could I take over the class for a bit?”

The other teacher stared at his coworker with a look of skepticism. “What do you plan on doing, Nemuri?”

“Don’t worry! I’m just gonna help these boys find some good sparring partners! That’s all I want!” Midnight insisted with a wave of her hands.

Aizawa sighed as he handed her the clipboard. “Fine, whatever. Just make sure you don’t interrupt the other students. I’m gonna take a nap”. Midnight squealed with glee as he walked away, turning to set her sights on Midoriya and Bakugo getting water from a nearby fountain.

“Oh booooys~!!!” She called out in a sing-song voice, getting their attention. “How’d you like some extra credit?”

***
“So….you want us to fight you two on one?” Midoriya asked as he and Bakugo stood across from Midnight, now stretching in a one-piece swimsuit.

“Of course! You boys need a challenge, and I’d be happy to oblige!” She responded happily as she sat down and reached forward to touch her toes.

“And we can do anything with you if we win?” Bakugo asked with a raised brow.

“Anything Mr. Bakugou” Midnight responded with a husky voice. Bakugo smirked and wrapped an arm around Midoriya’s shoulders.

“C’mon Deku, this sounds like fun!” He encouraged. “Plus, we’ve been wiping the floor with the competition for weeks now, we need a challenge!”

Midoriya rubbed his head nervously. “I don’t know, it sounds too good to be true…”.

Bakugo scoffed and pushed the boy away. “Whatever! If you wannna miss out on it because you’re too chicken, then just get out of my way!”

“Okay, okay I’ll do it! Sheesh….” Midoriya sighed in exasperation.

“Enough chit-chat!” Midnight announced as she finished stretching and extended her arms out. “Come at me with everything you’ve got fellas!”

The boys began to circle their teacher, looking for an opening to strike. Bakugo attacked first, lunging at her to take her to the ground. The woman twirled around him and used his momentum to bash the boy into the turnbuckle face first.

THUD!

“MMMMPPPHH!!!” As Bakugo sunk down to his knees, Midoriya rushed forward to try and clothesline Midnight. The woman simply ducked under his swing; her hands crossed behind her back as she giggled playfully.

“Wha…?” Deku couldn’t finish his gasp, as Midnight wrapped her arms around his waist and heaved him backwards in a German Supplex.

BOOM!

“GGAAHHH!!” With amazing speed, the woman came around to Midoriya’s head and wrapped her legs around his neck. “AAACCCKKKK!!!!” The boy hacked as her thighs immediately closed off his throat, leaving him flailing his limbs sporadically. Midnight was just starting to enjoy herself when Bakugo came flying towards them.

“Bitch!” He cursed as he tried to stomp Midnight out, missing her since she rolled out of the way at the last minute.

“Oh, boo~” She pouted. “I was just getting started!”

Bakugo ignored her as he dragged a coughing Midoriya to his feet. “C’mon nerd, let’s double team her”.

“*cough* *cough* Sure!” Midoriya answered as both boys rose and put their fists up. Midnight giggled again and mimicked their stances, meeting them at the center of the ring. Both boys launched a punch at the same time, but Midnight dodged both fists by cartwheeling backwards, kicking Bakugo un the jaw as she did so.

“PTEEWW!” Bakugou was rocked backwards as a fountain of blood and spit spurted into the air.

“Kacchan!” Midoriya looked at his partner in shock, not noticing Midnight dashing forward to dropkick him in the stomach.

SMACK!

“OOOOHHHHHHH!!!!” Both boys were thrown back to the floor, almost landing simultaneously. Their teacher got up and flipped her hair before strolling over to them.

“Alright! What should I do next?” She pondered aloud with a finger on her chin. “Ooh, I know!” Midnight then scooped the green-haired boy up and placed him over her shoulders.

“Uuuuuhh…..” Midoriya moaned absent mindedly as he laid across Midnight’s shoulders, coming to life again when she threw him off of her to land across Bakugo’s abdomen.

BOOM!

“AAAGGGHHH!!”

“DDDOOOHHH!!” Both boys groaned as Midoriya landed, but they continued laying on the canvas in pain. With her impressive speed, Midnight dashed towards the nearest corner post and jumped off it to drop an elbow onto Midoriya’s abdomen.

THUD!

“DDDDDOOOHHH!!!!”

“GGAAAAHHH!!!” Again, the boys groaned as she landed, but immediately went back to resting. As she continued her assault, a crowd of students formed around the ring, all of them forgetting their own matches.

“Whoa! Teach is dominating them!” Kirishima commented as Midnight drove her ass into Bakugo’s face while stuck in a corner.

“Yeah….a little too hard….” Uraraka grumbled as Midnight pressed her foot against Midoriya’s throat in another corner.

“I’m with Uraraka” Kaminari commented. “This is too much!” At this time, Midnight had Bakugo trapped in a headscissor while she choked out Midoriya in a side headlock.

“I expected more from you boys,” Midnight sighed. “You have anything to say for yourselves?”

“AAAAACCCCKKKKK!!!” Bakugo hacked as he clawed Midnight’s thighs around his neck.

“HAAACCCKKK!!! HAAACCKKK!!!” Midoriya gagged as he smacked and slapped at Midnight’s side, but they were too weak. Both boys grew red in the face until their eyes rolled into the back of their heads and they passed out.

“Oh my! Done already?” Midnight teased as she released the boys, adjusting their bodies so that they laid next to each other. “Hmmmm….I don’t think so!”

THUD!

“GGAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!” Midoriya wailed as his teacher dropped her knee onto his balls. Immediately after that, she got up to elbow drop Bakugo on his balls.

THUD!

“AAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!”

“Ms. Midnight, what are you doing!?” Iida called out to his teacher in shock.

“The match is over!” Asui chimed in. “You knocked them out!”

Midnight simply smirked at them as she squeezed both of her victims’ balls in a vice grip, making them wail in pain. “We’re done, when I say we’re done, okay~?”. The class began to freak out as their fellow students were tortured.

“Oh my!” Yaoyorozu gasped with a hand over her mouth. “What will we do?”

“What’s wrong, everyone?” Mirio Togata asked as he entered the gym with Nejire Hado. Both of them wore swimsuits and had towels around their necks, sweating as if they had just had a session themselves.

“Senpais!” Uraraka gasped as she rushed towards them. “You gotta stop her!”

“Calm down, Ochako” Nejire calmly replied as she put a hand on her shoulder. “What’s going on?”
“Midnight knocked out Deku and Bakugo in a match, but she’s still fighting them!”

“What!?” Nejire replied in shock.

“I’ll handle this….” Mirio reassured as he made his way through the crowd and into the ring. As he entered, Midnight was jerking both boys off with one hand.

“Hey, teach!” Togata greeted her with a smile. “Could you possibly let those two go?”
Midnight rolled her eyes. “Mr. Togata, they’re in a match right now, don’t interrupt!”

“GGGGAAAAHHHHH/AAAAAGGGGHHH!!!” Both Midoriya and Bakugo screamed as she squeezed their dicks vigorously, making cum spray up into the air and all over their bodies.

“They’ve clearly lost, though! Can’t you show a little mercy?” Mirio begged.

Midnight licked the cum off her hands before going back to bust their balls. “I’m not letting these boys go until I get a good match out of them! Or ‘til I’m bored, whichever comes first!”

Before the boys could wail some more, Mirio stomped over to Midnight and grabbed one of her wrists. “If you won’t stop teach,” he said with a look of determination in his eyes. “Then I’ll have to make you”.

Midnight was taken aback by his threat, but she smiled mischievously before releasing her captors and getting to her feet. “You better be able to back up your words, boy~”. She snickered as she pushed Bakugo and Midoriya out of the ring with her feet, making them land unceremoniously outside of the ring.

“I intend to” Mirio assured as he and the teacher began to circle each other. Eventually, they rushed towards each other and clasped hands in a test of strength. Midnight lashed out first with a kick to Mirio’s balls.

SMACK! “OOOOFFF!!” The blonde boy huffed before retaliating with a low blow of his own.

SMACK! “GGAAAHHH!!!!” As Midnight keeled over, Mirio quickly scooped her up in a bearhug, trapping her arms at her sides. “OOOOFFFFF!!!” The teacher heaved as she was crushed by his embrace, eyes rolling into the back of her head as the pain overwhelmed her.

“Do you submit, Ms. Midnight?” Togata asked.

“No!” Midnight gasped as a grin grew on her face. “I’ve been waiting for a stud like you to come break me! Don’t you dare stop!” Mirio was a bit disturbed by the crazed look in her eye, along with the drool dripping down her chin, but he ignored it and dropped down to one knee, slamming her pussy against his other one.

THUD! “AAAAHHHHH~!!!”

“Uhh….” Midoriya moaned as he sat up off the floor. “What happened?”

“Izuku!” Asui cried as she hugged the boy.

“I’m so glad you’re okay!” Uraraka chimed in as she rushed to his side to hug him as well.

“Hey! Hey! What’s wrong?” he asked as he consoled the girls hugging him.

“Midnight was wrestling you and Bakugo,” Asui explained. “But then she got carried away, continuing the match after you guys passed out!”

“Really!?” Midoriya exclaimed in surprise as he turned to see Bakugo waking up as well, being consoled by Kirishima and Kaminari before he swatted them away. He then turned to see the crowd in front of the ring he was just in. “So, what’s going on in the ring now?”

“It’s Togata!” Uraraka answered. “He challenged Midnight to a match to make her let you two go!” Midoriya rushed to the ring as she said that, just in time to see Mirio elbow drop Midnight right on her tits.

THUD!

“OOOOOOFFFFF!!!” The teacher heaved and then rolled over, moaning as she clutched her chest.

“Uuuhhh….OOH!” Mirio then yanked her back by the leg, kneeling down to twist it in an ankle lock.

“GGAAAAHHHH!!!” Midnight screamed towards the heavens as Mirio wrenched on the hold. “Do you give?” He asked.

“You’ll have to try harder than that, big guy!” Midnight taunted as she kicked out with her free leg, the foot getting caught by Mirio. “Wha…?”

“So be it!” Togata then grabbed both of Midnight’s ankles and spun her around, the teacher screaming like mad until she was slung into a corner.

“AAAAAHHHHHHHH……!!!!!” THUD! Midnight immediately went limp as her head crashed against the corner post. “Uuuuhhhh….” When she regained her senses, the tried to pull herself up by the ropes, but Mirio put a stop to that by rushing forward to body press her into the corner.

BAM!

“OOOOOOFFFFFFF!!!” Midnight gasped again as Mirio crushed her body with his own, making one of her tits pop out of her swimsuit. As she hung limply on the ropes, Mirio grabbed her by the hair and dragged her to the center of the ring. She groaned in response, but put up no fight. Mirio then Irish Whipeed her into the ropes, where she bounced off of them and was forced to run straight into a clothesline form the student.

SMACK!

“AAAACCCKKK!!!!” Midnight was knocked down to the canvas as Mirio’s muscular arm crashed into her throat, leaving her coughing. Not one to let her rest, the blonde jumped up to drop his leg across her chest.

THUD!

“MMMMMMMM~!!” Midnight moaned at a higher octave this time, somewhat erotically. Mirio ignored it, however, as he dragged her to her feet and locked her in a sleeper hold. “AAHH~!!”

“Stop moaning like that!” Mirio finally spoke up, growing red in the face.

“Fuck, you’re so rough, Mr. Togata!”she replied huskily as she drooled all over his muscular arm. “Don’t show me any mercy, dammit!”

Miro gave an exasperated sigh. “Fine! Let’s just finish this!” As he said that, Mirio manuvered Midnight onto his shoulders, pressing her down by her chin and thigh in a Torture Rack.

“Uhhhnnn! ….Yes~!!” Midnight moaned as she was contorted by the student. “Break me like a twig!” Mirio continued to do so, squatting periodically to up the pressure. As he did so, his thumb brushed against Midnight’s clothed pussy, making her shudder.

“Oh fuck!” She screeched as she froze up. “More! Do it again!” Mirio sighed but obliged the teacher, moving the swimsuit aside so that he could stick his fingers inside her dripping wet pussy.

“Yes~!” Midnight gasped as he rubbed her walls vigorously while keeping her in the hold. OH YES~!!!!” Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she was about to cum, but Mirio added a little twist by falling to the side and slamming her face first into the canvas.

THUD!

“MMMMMMMMMMFFFFFFF~!!!!!!!” Midnight let out a muffled scream as she landed, squirting like a fountain at the same time. Her juices sprayed everywhere as she fell off of Mirio’s shoulders and to the ground, laying there unceremoniously.

The crowd looked on in silence for a few moments before breaking out into cheers. Mirio rubbed his neck in embarrassment, but took a bow and thanked them.

“I could have done that…” Bakugo muttered with his arms crossed.

“Don’t be a sore loser, Kacchan” Midoriya teased, making the boy go red.

“S..shut up, Deku!” He stormed off in a huff, leaving Midoriya shaking his head.

“Hey!” Uraraka spoke up as she wrapped an arm around his. “I think you did awesome, Deku. Why don’t we go to the nurse and I can patch you up~?”.

Midoriya stuttered for a bit until Asui came and grabbed his other arm. “Oh no you don’t, Midoriya is getting nursed by me, not you!” The girls began to pull the boy back and forth as they walked towards the office. The rest of the students were leaving as well, until Nejire noticed Mirio still in the ring.

“Mirio! What are you…” She stopped herself when she realised that he was carrying Midnight’s unconscious body over his shoulder, her ass in full view.

“Oh, nothing….” Mirio replied with a blush, looking as if he was caught with his hand in the cookie jar.

The bluenette sighed and rolled her eyes. “Put the masochist down, Mirio”.

The boy held his head down in shame as he lowered Midnight to the ground, the woman sleeping with a dirty grin on her face as the last of the students left the gym.

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