Katsumi's shoes clicked as she walked down the empty hallway of UA's dorm. She had just finished her work out at the communial gym and was on her way back to her room. Freshly changed into her UA standard uniform.

A soft buzz from her pocket and she pulled out her phone to see she got a message from Izuku.

'deku?' her thoughts were momentarily frozen. This had been the first time he had text her… ever.

When she had first stepped into class 1A, she thought she had been working on step two of her four step plan in life to get Izuku back and fufil her dreams.

Step one had been shattering Izuku's dreams. Many hard years of bullying her best friend to try and see reason so he would go out and get killed had broken down her friend. He was so shy and scared of everything and she knew it was her fault but he never gave up on his dream.

'or on me.' she thought.

But then she hired some freelance behavior modifier and paid her to shatter Izuku's dreams since she apparently couldn't and it worked.

Katsumi's pace slowed to a stop as guilt filled her chest.

'it worked alright. He came in the next day and he looked so…'

Shattered. His eyes were unfocused, he never made and sounds or noise and anytime he would see her…

'he'd run. Tears pouring down his freckled cheeks and so much guilt in his eyes.'

While she hadn't planned on him being that level of broken, and many sleepless nights reminded her of that, the next step was the same. Try to be his friend again after entering UA.

'make up some bullshit about how it changed me. Like he was gonna buy that…' she said with a humorless laugh.

But when she entered her heart almost gave out. There in the center seat of the room was Izuku. Quirkless deku had gotten into her UA class and next to him was the girl she had hired to break him almost a year ago.

She watched as Himiko's gaze met hers and her smile widened with a cat like satisfaction. The twin bunned girl then reached over and ran her ran down Izuku's arm, squeezing at it and giving a sigh of satisfaction before going back to looking at her phone.

'new plan was needed. A new plan right now.' katsumi thought.

After a rough three days, three days with there own fights and experiences that shattered her thoughts of how weak and scariest Izuku really was. But three days that only confirmed any friendship they had originally had was gone. She diecded the only possible course of action was what Himiko had suggested a year ago.

Being his friend.

It was small, she didn't tell at him like the others. She never put him down and even offered the rare deadpan "you can do it.". She tried texting him, about once a week a single "hey" that would go unanswered just like the ones before. She had even started to learn how to cook from her mom but when the question of "well, when are you gonna bring him over?" Came up she didn't have an answer. She never did and she was beginning to think that it was over. That she would never get to steps three and four. That half of her dreams wouldn't never be obtainable and that the other half would feel hollow with him there.

She flicked her messenger app to the screen. This might be her only chance so she needed to make it count.

"Hey kaachan." God, even seeing that word again was causing butterflies in her stomach. "I need some help at room 300b."

300b? As in class 1-B's dorms next door? Why would he even be over there?

'you clearly don't know everything about him.' a harsh voice said in her mind 'he needs your help so go!'

She closed it before taking off towards room 300b.

She slowed to a walking pace as she came up on the room. It was actually maintence room for the bathroom on the females side for the third floor. She entered it, still a bit confused as to why Izuku would be in a place like this when she saw a large space of light coming from the side up ahead. She walked up to it, confused as to why something like window might be next to one of the bathroom stalls when she felt her heart stop.

Izuku was having sex.

Izuku was handcuffed, his hands brought behind the back of the toilet as be sat in the lid, his pants pulled down to his ankles, his shirt was cut down the center to show his hard and sculpture torso. He had a far off look, a look of pleasure she had never seen. She reached out her hand, no realising until her fingers touched what she guessed was a one way mirror or something like it.

'what the fuck is going on.' katsumi thought. Her eyes glanced over to see the pink haired girl she regonised from the sports festival bouncing on his dick with more skill than she ever thought possible.

Her eyes looked back at Izuku as his expression became more pained, his breathing faster. Could she ever make him look like that? Make him that happy?

She didn't know she was crying until she heard the teardrops hit the cold floor beneath her. She croutched down to Izuku's level, getting on her knees. She reached out to touch Izuku, knowing that he had been truly lost to her and she never would get too.

"M-Mei, i-im getting-"

Katsumi's eyes widened. Was he getting close? Was he wearing a condom? A quick check and she didn't see anything on his member.

The pink haired girl laughed as she continued to ride harder.

"You think I care?"

Izuku's mouth opened and katsumi saw tears fall down his face.

"P-please l-let me p-pull out." He begged. He whimpered as she ground into his hips, tracing figure eights on his member.

"Aww, you still want your first baby to be Katsumi's right?" Mei said with a nocking expression.

Katsumi's eyes widened, 'he...with.. me?' she could barely think. Why her? Why was this happening? Why did Izuku seem like… like…

He was being raped.

"It's funny, pinning for her and Urakaka. Such a pervert boy doesn't get to choose who's he puts a baby into." Mei then leaned closer, her hips stopping. "In fact, I'd say whoever turned down a chance at being with this"

Mei slowly stood up until the very tip was kissing her entrance but katsumi wasn't looking at that. She was looking at how large Izuku was.

'what the fuck?!' she thought, her mind a bit clouded as she continued to stare. 'its so fucking lewd! It's… virile.' his cock stood at seven and a half, some pronounced veins gave the shafter texture as it made its way up to the large masculine head.

'this cock...it's like it was meant to breed females.'

Her hand unconsciously tracked to her yoga pants as they slowly traced around her leaking pussy.

Mei then straightened out before grabbing his abs for support.

"Get ready to be a daddy!"

Neis words snapped katsumi out of her trance. Her friend kinda, was getting maybe raped and she had stop it.

'At least the part where Mei was the one carrying Izukus baby'.

Not very consiousous to the last part of her thought, she made a move to bolt out the door when she felt cold steel press into her neck.

She stilled, her mind racing on who it could be, and when did they get here.

'were they watching him….or me?'

"Hey kaachan."

'Himiko.' she thought with as much hate as possible.

"What the fuck are you done here meat bun bitch?" Katsumi said.

"Oh you know, enjoying the show." She said and katsumi had to fight to not turn around and murder the blonde.

The knife on her neck probably helped.

"You sent the text." Katsumi said.

"Yep! See Izuku never wanted for you to see him like this." Himiko said gesturing with her free hand to the intense rutting go in in front of them. "But I had a better idea."

"So what is this, payback? Humiliation? Blackmail?" Katsumi asked trying not to show her growing anxiety. Himiko shook her head.

"Nothing that fun I'm afraid. See Mei-chan isn't the only one whose taken more than her share of rides on Izukus emerald cock."

Katsumi soun around just as Himiko pulled her knife away, katsumi raised her hand to blow the smug look of Himikos face before she flashed her phone.

Her email from when she had hired Himiko, and a picture of her touching herself like a bitch in heat to the boys she loved raping.

"Uh ah! No touching! One wrong move and everyone gets these. Teachers,the principal, Izuku."

Katsumi froze again as dread filled her. She was cornered.

"What the fuck do you want from me then?! You want me to break from seeing Izuku like that?! Want me to cry knowing you stole him from me?!" Katsumi said feeling the pricklings of tears in her eyes.

"No, no, nothing like that." Himiko said before sighing. "Izuku likes you okay? From what I can tell he's been in love with you since you guys were four."

"Bullshit " katsumi softer than she intended.

'he hates me, that's why he always runs away from me and stopped talking to me….right?'

"Swearsies, and that's a problem." Himiko said. "every since that first day, I've been in love with him." She said blushing with a Cheshire cat like grin.

Katsumi tightened her fists in anger and sadness.

"But he still loves you and that, what dya call her? Round face? And me and Mei kinda have an agreement but you know how he is. When he gets an idea in his head…"

"He doesn't let go.." katsumi said with a sad smile remembering Izuku before she started to bully him.

"Exactly. So he's been pretty stingey with the dick lately, and at first threats of posting pictures of him online or sending them to you worked. But after a while he stopped caring. He figured he would confess to you and Urakaka and damn what happened."

"But… if you were to release pictures like that…"

"His heroic career would be over. I know. He knows. He's willing to toss it away for you." Himiko said with some bitterness.

Katsumi had to choke back a sob at that, she knew more than anyone how much being a hero meant to him. And he had chosen her. His bully, his ex-best friend. The one who betrayed him.

"But I'm not willing to let him go. Neither is she." Toga motioned to Mei who riding Izuku hard enough katsumi thought she was gonna crack the porcelain beneath Izuku.

"So, what do you want?" Katsumi wasn't dumb, Toga had made it seem like she didn't have any of the cards, so she clearly knew something katsumi didn't.

"We want him. At least a part of him." Himiko said.

"You want to what, share?" Katsumi said, the idea sounded a bit out there.

"Yes!" Himiko said clapping with glee. "That's exactly what we want."

"Or what? That's why I'm waiting for." Katsumi said, she didn't like being treated like she was stupid.

Himiko giggled before looking back at Mei. "Well, besides releasing what I showed you, we have tons of him."

Katsumi growled thinking about how many bitches have seen Izuku like this.

"And,"Himiko stressed "Mei is gonna fuck his babies out of him."

Katsumi eyes widened, thats was the trump card. And from the ice like terror that filled her veins it was a good one.

She swallowed thickly, her mind raced for a good solution. She would be sharing Izuku with at least two, and if she was assuming worse case, probably three. Two of which had been confirmed to have raped her childhood friend and boy she loved.

'why couldn't I have let Izuku be a hero. Why couldn't I just be a good fucking friend?!' she thought. Her eyes squeezed shut and she grabbed at her hair in frustration. How many times had they forced him to have sex? How many times had he must have wanted to tell her, to call out for help. And she was going to what, share him with them?!

And the alternative was somehow worse.

Izuku would father a child with Mei. He would drop out of the heroic program if not out of the scandal, out of sense of duty to provide for his forced child because he was too damn good. And then Hatsune would have Izuku all to herself. His dreams broken, and his heart too.

"M-Mei!" Izuku called out. Katsumi turned with wide eyes as Hatsune got faster right as Izuku was going to cum.

Izuku was so close, he could feel it rising up against his will. He had been teased and held on edge for hours and his own will held his orgasm at bay but now it had built up to the point of no return. He was going to blow his load inside Mei's fertile womb and he would never get to tell kaachan how he felt. He felt tears beginning to slip as he was teetering on the edge before it stopped. Izuku opened his eyes as he heard Mei gave a shout of protest before the bathroom stall was slammed shut and locked. Izukus eyes widened as he realised who was in front of him.

Katsumi.

He felt ice settle in his stomach. His greatest fear, katsumi finding him like this. Weak, scared, defeated. Naked and painfully aroused with the juices of another girl still coating his shaft.

"K-kaachan." Izuku said with broken voice. Despite the humiliation at being seen like this he was glad, in a strange way. "You saved me." He said with a genuine smile.

Katsumi had to fight the painful spike of guilt from his words. But she was here because if the choices were her maybe getting knocked up today,or never having a child with Izuku the choice was obvious.

'if you only fucking knew who out you here' she thought.

Katsumi reached down to her skirt before running both hands up her hips and pulled down her panties, stepping out if them in front of Izuku.

"Kaachan?" Izuku said, his eyes showing nervousness. Katsumi reached out and stroked his tear stained cheek with her thumb.

"Izuku." She said softly, her expression saddened and only barely holding back her real feelings.

"I'm so sorry. Himiko and I just made a deal." Katsumi said letting out a shuttered breath. Was he going to hate her forever for this? She hoped to God he didn't.

"Where, as long as we share, you don't have a kid with Mei or Himiko, or anyone you don't want to with, shit I'm over explaining this. You can choose whoever you like…"katsumi said with a small smile.

"She told me you thought about round face before. And I'm sure you'll be happy with her." Why was she saying this, why did it feel like her heart was dying.

"Or…"katsumi said, her nerves a fray and she was so scared by what he was say she screwed her eyes shut. "You could...with me…. I wouldn't mind, if it's yours…" she felt the tears fall even with her eyes shut.

'there, I said it. No more regrets now I can try and fucking forget about him…'

Images of deku supporting round face and Himiko with hero work, date night with Mei, family portraits with all of his kids and she wanted it. More than anything she had ever wanted before but she couldn't. She wouldn't force him to do that for-

She heard him sniffling and opened her eyes. She expected to see anger, or sadness, or something but she found him with a watery smile on his face.

"Y-you'd have me? Even after all this?" Izuku asked, his voice regretfully hopeful.

Katsumi's eyes widened. He was... happy? He was worried she would want him? She let out of a mix between a bark of laughter and a sob.

'of course he would. He's so perfect of course he would.'

She nodded her heard like she had been asked the most important question of her life. "Of course I'll have you! Stupid deku." She said smiling softly.

She moved closer, straddling him awkwardly as she wasn't use to the position. She bent down and felt his lips rise to meet hers. She let out a whimper as she swore fireworks went off inside her from just the touch.

She felt her core ignite as she heard his own whimper.

'he's doing that because of me? Even after all the girls he's fucked?' she felt butterflies flutter in her stomach. She felt attractive to the boy she admired. She felt loved.

"Kaachan, please.." Izuku said, his hips rocking gently against her frame. She broke the kiss and was reminded he had almost popped inside that pink haired skank. He needed release.

She brought her hand down to his member and revelled in his sharp intake of breath when her fingers wrapped around him. She aligned it carefully before slowly lowering herself down.

She was grateful that he was letting her bottom out so slowly, making sure that she was ready for him. As their hips met she let out a sigh of relief. In a messed up way, she didn't want to be a worse partner than the others. She wanted him to feel good with her and would feel horrible if he wasn't satisfied with her.

"Okay, I'm ready." Katsumi said looking into his eyes. "I'm never done this before… but I want to make you feel good Izuku." She gave a testing bounce and watched his face twist in please.

"So whatever it takes to show you, how much more i love you then them. Then…" she felt herself get red with embrassment "Just fucking do it!"

She reached down and let off a sharp explosion, destroying the chain of the handcuffs and freeing him. Immediately he was upon her. His lips crashed into her as he once again filled her completely, her legs pinned, her calves resting on his shoulders as he held her so gently. Years of unreturned love and eventual forbidden feelings was shown in his actions.

She moaned deeply into the kiss, she felt so loved, so desired by the heroic boy she had fallen for back when they were kids and the sheer joy it brought her made her eyes water.

Katsumi bakugo was the best. Was going to be the number one hero and was going to be the number one girlfriend of Izuku midoryia. She was going to take away all the pain Izuku had, in anyway she could.

The tip of his cock kissed the entrance to her womb with such a feather like touch it made her insides flutter. Her body tightened around him as the pleasure he so expertly gave her built. He gripped her ass harder as he slammed into her. He broke the kiss and buried his head into her neck. She could feel his hot breath of her skin as it came out in pants of pleasured whimpers.

"Kaachan,kaachan,kaachan!" He said. She but down on her lip as his praise only sent her higher up the climb. She could tell he was close, he had to have been after that display earlier.

To everyone else Katsumi bakugo would be a harsh, blunt, and easily angered heroine. But for Izuku, she would be the support and recovery he needed. All those years of harsh words would be paid back in genius compliment s and affection. She promised herself.

She leaned in close to his ear and in a soft voice said, "go ahead. Let it out. I won't mind if I…..as long as it's yours." She gave a soft kiss and gripped his back tightly as his speed rapidly increased. She felt him pull away before looking at her, his eyes shinning with love and lust.

"Deku, kiss me." His lips met hers in a impossibly gentle kiss and then he popped.

Her nails dug in deep as her core tightened and her legs locked from the sudden mind blowing orgasm she had. Spots clouded her vision and she vaguely heard dripping. The spots cleared but her mind was fuzzy. She looked down to see her slightly swollen lower stomach.

'so, that's why Himiko doesn't want to give him up.' She thought off handedly. Izuku pulled away slightly, letting her legs unceremoniously fall to his hips, she didn't have time to wince as Izuku gently caught them, and adjusted them so she would be more comfortable.

Katsumi groaned, the slight actions storing his seed inside her. She looked down at her still extended stomach and placed a hand over it.

'deku's babies...they're all mine.' she thought wistfully before her post orgasmic high faded. She was carefully lowered to the floor, grimacing a bit as her shoes stepped in the puddle her and Izuku had made.

"Fuck we made a mess…" she said looking around. "Let's get out of here before someone finds out."

She turned to unlock the door and froze at the sudden pressure on her hand. She looked back and saw Izuku had her left hand in his,a dusting of a blush and a bright smile on his face and she felt her heart soar.

"Your...you're still fine with me, right?" He asked nervously. Katsumi rolled her eyes and felt her own blush start to form.

"Of fucking course I am! I love you remember?!" She said not meeting his gaze out of embrassment. "I wouldn't even think about doing…..that… with anyone else deku!"

His smile brightened and she found her own smile forming. "I'm gonna make sure your happy from now on ok? No more forcing you to do anything."

She reached up and touched his face, she felt him lean into her touch, rubbing his cheek in her palm. " You ask me if you ever feel unsafe with them and I'll be there with you." She felt embrassed, never talking about her emotions did that, "okay?"

She felt him nod and she smiled, taking her hand away. She turned and opened the door, stepping out of the stall with Izuku.

'if Mei and Himiko are on the same page with what they want, I need to talk to round face.' she thought.

That would be the two sides to this strange relationship. Himiko and Mei would have the darker side, and her and Urakaka would heal every scar and torment Izuku suffered.

"Are you done yet? We want a turn!" Katsumi turned to the one way mirror before a light behind the glass turned on, revealing a inpatient Himiko, a annoyed Mei and a madly blushing Ochako. Katsumi stiffened and felt heat enter her own cheeks as she growled out,

"You perverts were watching?!"

"Duh." Mei said. "what? Think your gonna rip me off his cock and I'm not gonna watch him fuck you stupid against the wall?"

"In fairness it was a lot more…. Love making than fucking" Himiko said as though displeased.

"I...kinda liked it." Ochako said weakly. Katsumi didn't have to turn to know Izuku was blushing. She felt her own blush increase at Urakaka's words.

"No I'm not done yet!" Katsumi said as her competitive side showing. "Round face! Get your ass in here and let's show Meat buns and Cross eyes that love making beats fucking everyday!"

Mei and Himiko didn't look amused but Ochako's eyes ignited, her own competitive side coming out.

The three girls fought to escape the room first and Katsumi knew they would be here any second. She looked back at Izuku with a challenging look.

"Well? We gonna get fucking started or what?" Katsumi said.

Izuku bolted up to her and picked her up bridal style before leaning in and giving her a scorching kiss. Her eyes closed as she melted into it. His warmth, and his affection reassuring her of her place in his heart.

'what have I gotten myself into?'