“Oh, piss off!” Bakugo shouted as he walked down the hallway after the joint class with Shiketsu High. Right on his heels was his senior from the opposing school, Camie.
“Like, c’mon Bakugo!” She pouted as she followed behind him. “Let’s spar a little! It would be totes lit!”
“I told you; I don’t want to!” He shouted again.
“But like, why?” she pouted once more with puppy dog eyes.
“Because” Bakugo replied with gritted teeth as he glared at Camie. “You’re freaking annoying! You always pester me, and you talk weird! I’d rather spar someone else!”
Camie sighed as she stopped and folded her arms. “I think you’re just scared ~”. Bakugou stopped in his tracks and turned his head to look at Camie.
“Let’s get one thing straight,” he said ominously. “I ain’t scared of anything”.
“Oh no, I believe you!” Camie responded with hands raised and eyes rolling. “It’s just, keeping it 100, I’ve never seen you back down from a challenge. What’s stopping you know?”
Bakugou’s nostrils flared as he got up in Camie’s face. “Fine! You wanna go, let’s go!”
Camie squealed and jumped up into the air. “Bet! Let’s meet in the gym’s storage room!”
“Ok! But you better be prepared to lose!” He replied with crossed arms.
“We’ll see about that, big boy!” Camie replied after sticking her tongue out. “Make sure you change into your gym clothes!”
As she darted down the hall, Bakugou sighed and held his head in his hand. “What have I gotten myself into?”
***
The students met in the gym storage closet, with one mat spread out on the floor, and a whole stack of mats standing behind Bakugou. The both of them wore traditional gym uniforms: a white t-shirt with gym shorts and sneakers. Bakugou had blue shorts, while Camie had red bloomers. Their shirts were tight against their bodies, outlining Camie’s cleavage and Bakugou’s muscled physique.
“You ready to start, yet?” Bakugou asked as he continued to stretch.
“Born ready! Camie replied cheerily.
The two students ceased their stretching and approached each other on the mat, hands locking together in a test of strength. They pushed against each other until Bakugo pivoted his feet to get Camie off balance, locking her in a side headlock.
“Shit!” Camie hissed as she grabbed the beefy arm around her neck. “How lame! OOFF!!” Bakugo responded with a punch right on her nose, following it up with more blows.
“Well, bitch!?” Bakugo sneered. Wanna give up noOOOOOOOOWWWW!!!” The spiky haired boy howled as Camie squeezed his balls tightly from behind.
The older girl smiled through her busted lips while removing herself from his loosened grip. “Hmmm…how about no!?” She exclaimed as she wrapped her arms around Bakugo’s waist and lifted him into the air in a German Supplex.
THUD!
“GAAHHH!!!” Bakugo hissed as he landed, the back of his head and neck exploding in pain. After Camie released him to fall back to the floor, the girl climbed the nearest stack of mats and leapt off of it to drop an elbow onto his abs.
SMACK!
“OOOOFFFFF!!!” In a swift motion, Camie turned so that her legs were facing Bakugo and wrapped them around his neck in a headscissor. “AAACCKKK!!!” The boy flailed and grabbed at the thighs locked around his throat, trying to pry them apart. Camie simply jerked her legs to the side to get him to stop. “AAACCCKKKK!!!”
“You look kinda cute from up here Bakugou~” Camie teased while looking down on her opponent, her tits jiggling with every jerk of the hold. “I could sit here for days, lol!” Her taunting pissed the boy off, making him pound against her covered crotch with a hammer fist.
THUD! THUD! THUD!
“GGGGGAAAAHHHH!!” Camie wailed as she released her hold and crawled away from her opponent, but not before firing off a kick into his face.
THUD!
“SHHHIIIITTTT!”
“Jerk!” Camie exclaimed as she turned over to caress her crotch. Bakugou, meanwhile, was caressing his face, but he began his assault again when he lashed out at Cami’s crotch with his foot.
SMACK!
“OOOOOOOHHHH!!!!” Camie was pushed forward by the kick, leaving her face down on the mat and caressing her pussy again, her bloomers riding up into her crotch. When she tried to push herself up, Bakugou was on his feet, and he rushed forward to elbow drop her on the small of her back. “OOOOOWWWWW!!!!”
Camie fell back to the ground, but Bakugou gave her no rest, lying on her back to wrap one arm around her neck and another around her legs, pulling on them to contort her back. “AAAAHHHHHH!!!! Asshole!” She hissed as she grabbed at the arm around her throat, her breasts jiggling as she flailed in his hold.
“Not so tough now, are you?” Bakugou snickered until Camie shot an elbow back into his side. “OOOFFFF!!! GAAAHHH!!! OOFFFF!!” Bakugou eventually rolled off of her, holding his side as the girl got up while holding her back. After turning to face him, Camie rushed forward to stomp his head into the mat, her tennis shoe driving him into the rubber.
“MMMFFF!!!” Not finished yet, the girl dropped her ass onto his back and pulled back on his chin in a Camel Clutch. “Fuuuuck!” The boy hissed as his back was contorted.
“Give up now, fam?” Camie taunted.
“No!” Bakugou snapped back.
“I knew you wouldn’t, but it’s cute when you struggle!” Camie teased some more before leaning down to kiss Bakugou right on his forehead.
“The fuck!?” Bakugo screamed as his face grew red. “Don’t do that!”
Camie laughed at how high his voice got and continued to plant kisses all over his face. “Why not? Your reaction is totes adoOOOOOOOOHHH!!!” Camie was interrupted by Bakugou rolling to his side to crush her. When they both came to a stop, they were on their stomachs, trying to catch their breath. Bakugou was first, rushing towards the downed girl to lock her in a Reverse Headlock.
“AACCKK!!” Camie cried out as she tried to pry his muscular arms from around his neck. She remained bent over as Bakugou lifted her shirt up to let her titties drop. “H…hey! Stop….DOOOOHHH!!!”
Her protests were silenced when Bakugou shot a knee up into her hanging tits, compressing one of them against her ribcage.
SMACK! THUD! SMACK!
“OOOFFF!! GAAHH!! DOOHH!!” Camie simply leaned over and took it, arms hanging limply as Bakugou pounded on her tits. When he grew tired of that, he yanked bloomers until they dug into her ass-crack, exposing her cheeks to the air.
“Uuuhhh….EEEKK!!” While wedging her, Bakugou lifted Camie upside down and into the air, falling backwards to execute a vertical supplex.
THUD!
“OWWWW!!! Uhhhh…..” Camie arched her back in pain before coming back down. The girl laid there spreadeagled, dazed and confused with her tits exposed. The ruthless Bakugou continued to beat on her by climbing the nearest stack of mats and jumping off it to body splash the young girl.
THUD!
“OOOOOOOOHHHH!!!!” Camie wailed as Bakugou’s body slammed into hers, pancaking her tits under his weight. When he pushed himself off of her, the spiky-haired youth grinned down at his senior, who was all cross-eyed and drooly.
“Wanna give now?” He taunted.
“Eat….shit….” Camie managed to shoot back. In response, Bakugou lifted her to her feet by the hair, grinning even wider as she winced in pain.
“Suit yourself!” He exclaimed before crashing his head against hers in a headbutt.
THWACK!
“OOOOOWWWWW!!!” Camie was thrown back by the blow, staggering backwards before her back touched a stack of mats. She propped herself up on them with her elbows, but her bell was still rung by her opponent, allowing him to smack her across her bare bosom.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“EEEEPPPP!!!!” Bakugou continued to swing his hand back and forth against her cleavage, torturing her with a combination of slaps and chops. He eventually switched gears and pulled her hair back to force her upright against the mats, making her tits jut out so that he could bring a hammer fist down on them.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“OOOOOOOHHHHHHH!!!!” Camie wailed as her tits grew bright red, her will to fight slowly draining from her. Once more, Bakugou switched it up, turning Camie around and crouching down to lift her over his shoulder in a modified torture rack. “SHIIIIITTTTT!!!”
He pulled down on Camie’s chin to contort her back, limbs hanging limply and exposed breasts flopping around. Bakugou would add to the pain by jerking up and down regularly, making her wince some more.
“Now do you give up, slut?” He taunted once more.
“Fuck….you!” Cami responded.
“You don’t know when to quit, do you!?” Bakugou laughed in response.
“Kacchan?” The fighters looked towards the source of the voice to see Midoriya and Uraraka opening the door to the room, eyes wide as they stumbled upon Bakugou and Camie’s fight. The pair were wearing simple shorts and t-shits, as if they had just came back from the gym.
“Guys….” Uraraka sighed as she put her hands on her hips. “You know we can’t train in here! Aizawa sensei said it was off limits!”
Bakugou ignored his classmates and continued to contort Camie’s back against his shoulder. “Fuck off, round face! We’ll be done in a minute anyway!”
“Don’t get….cocky!” Camie interjected, finding the strength to jerk her elbow into Bakugou’s cheek multiple times.
THUD! THUD! THUD!
“SHIT!” Bakugou reeled back from the blow but continued to hold on to his opponent. When she wouldn’t relent, he shifted her off his shoulder so that she would fall.
“Woah!” He caught her before she could land, however. Leaving her upside down and in the perfect position for a piledriver.
THUD!
“DDDOOOOHHH!!!”
Midoriya rubbed his head nervously as Camie fell to the mats tits first. “Ok, just don’t go overboard you guys”.
“Shut up, Deku!” Bakugo snapped back as he kneeled in front of his opponent. “I can control mysSSSSSSSHHHHIIIITTT!!” Bakugou hissed as Camie crawled forward and launched a fist up into his balls, making the boy fall back and hold his crotch in pain.
“I’m in control now, fam!” Camie declared as she climbed on top of the downed Bakugou to drive her knee into his nuts.
THUD! THUD! THUD!
“OOOOFFF!!! GAAAHHH!!! OOOHHH!!!”
Midoriya winced at Camie busting Bakugou’s balls, but he couldn’t deny how arousing it was to see her dominating her opponent with her wedgied ass up in the air and her exposed boobs swinging around.
“Let’s get out of here, Uraraka” Midoriya advised as he turned around.
“Wait, Deku” Uraraka replied, stopping him with a hand on his shoulder. He turned to see his friend blushing tomato red as her legs rubbed against each other. “I wanna see who wins”.
Midoriya sighed and turned back towards the fight, struggling to hide his erection with just his legs.
Bakugou eventually stopped Camie with a well-placed knee into her own crotch, making the girl throw her head back in pain.
“GAAAHH!!!” He then wrapped his arms around her waist to lift her as he stood up, squeezing her in a bearhug.
“OOOOOFFFFF!!!” Camie huffed as her midsection was squeezed like a vice, her bare breasts squishing against Bakugou’s t-shirt. She retaliated by grabbing his head and rocking her own head forward.
THUD!
“GAAAHHH!!!” Bakugou wailed as her headbutt made contact, releasing her to caress his noggin. Camie followed up her attack with a flurry of kicks towards his abdomen.
“HIYAH! KIYAH! HIYAH!”
SMACK! SMACK! THUD!
“OOOFFFF OOOOHHH!!! GAAHHH!!” Bakugou was pushed back against the mats by the last kick, sliding down them as his eyes went cross. Camie kept up the pressure by wrapping her leg around his neck and pulling on her ankle to really squeeze on it. “AAAACCCCKKKK!!!” The girl smirked down at her junior as he gasped for air with his tongue out, but it didn’t stay that way for long.
THUD!
“OOOOOOHHHHH!!!!” Bakugou drove a fist up into her open crotch, nailing her right on her pussy lips. Camie immediately released her hold on him and staggered forward while cupping her pussy. As she keeled over, Bakugou slowly got up, rubbing his neck in pain. He then reached forward to wrap his arms around her shoulders in a full nelson lock.
“SSSHHHHIIITTTT!!!” Bakugou was forcing her head as he swung her from side to side, her naked breasts swaying through the air all the while. Eventually, Bakugou turned Camie around so that he could slam her tits first against the edge of the mats.
THUD!
“OOOOOOOHHHHH!!!!!~” Camie’s eyes went as wide as saucers as the mat stack compressed her tits right on her nipples. She went limp in Bakugou’s arms, but that didn’t stop him from leaning back and slamming her to the ground in a modified supplex.
THUD!
“AAAAHHH…..!!!” Camie whimpered as she was slammed onto the back of her neck, legs hanging over her head and ass up in the air. Her legs finally dropped to the floor when Bakugou released her, but she was too beaten and worn out to get back up.
“Uhhhh…..OOOOOFFFFFF!!!!” She was awoken from her stupor when Bakugou walked around to elbow drop her on her sore tits, making her head jerk up and her cheeks puff up with air. The spiky-haired boy then turned around and grabbed her arm to lock on an arm bar, but with a twist. His legs wrapped around Camie’s tits so that he could squeeze her cleavage while he wrenched on her arm.
“GGGGAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!~” Camie tried to bridge up in pain, but Bakugou had a good grip on her, wrenching her arm out of its socket while squeezing her tits between his muscular thighs like playdough. Eventually, the young woman couldn’t handle it anymore, and franticly slapped her hand against his leg.
“I give! I give! No more!” Bakugou released her and pumped his fist into the air as Camie rolled over and caressed her chest and arm.
“Well, would you look at that!” He snickered as he got to his feet and crossed his arms. “Told ya I’d win!”
Camie hissed as she rubbed her body, but she turned to smile at Bakugou. “Okay, okay, you weren’t capping. You’re pretty good, Bakugou!”
The boy rubbed the back of his head after receiving the compliment. “You weren’t too bad yourself, you had me on the ropes for a bit….”
“Was that a compliment?” Camie fake gasped, eliciting an eye roll from Bakugou.
“Yeah, yeah, don’t get used to it….” He scowled. He then turned away from Camie when he noticed that her bruised chest was still exposed. When Camie saw him blushing, she put two and two together and crawled towards Bakugou with a seductive smile on her face.
“Wh…what are you…?” He stuttered as she reached out to caress his junk through his shorts.
“Don’t get shy now, Baku~. We were feeling each other up the whole fight~”. The girl then pulled his shorts down to let his rock-hard erection pop free. Camie caressed it with one hand as she licked the head, making Bakugou bite his lip and moan.
“Mmmmm……~” Just as Camie was about to take the penis down her throat, she looked behind him and turned bright red. “What?” Bakugou asked before he turned and realized that Uraraka and Midoriya were still standing there, faces beet red as they looked at them.
“THE FUCK ARE YOU STILL DOING HERE!?” Bakugou freaked out as he swatted his hand at them. “GET LOST!”
Uraraka and Midoriya came to their senses and scrambled out of the room apologizing profusely as they shut the door behind them.
“Shit…” Bakugou hissed under his breath as he covered his still blushing face with his hand. Camie chuckled while still blushing herself, but she went back to stroking Bakugou off.
“Wanna get back to it? ~” Camie asked him with a lick of her lips. Bakugou looked down at her and smirked.
“Do you even have to ask?” The spiky-haired boy pushed on the back of Cami’es head, forcing his length down her throat, which she sucked greedily. “AAAACCCKKKK!!!! MMmmmmm….! ~”.
***
Midoriya and Uraraka stood with their backs to the door as the sounds of moaning grew louder. They looked at each other before sharing a laugh. “I never thought Kacchan would be the one to have a private match after school!” Midoriya chuckled.
“Me neither!” Uraraka laughed as they made their way down the hall. “It looked like they were both having fun!”
“Yeah, I guess it’s more fun when there’s no one else around” he said while rubbing the back of his head nervously. The pair continued their walk in silence until Uraraka spoke up.
“Wanna have a private match with me, Deku?”
“Wh….what!?” Midoriya exclaimed as they walked past a sign that read:
UA: School of Mixed Wrestling