We arrive inside class 1-A, and I am still moaning into my vest from my orgasm. I turn to see my classmates staring at me, gasping in surprise initially while jumping back scared by the energy of my quirk, then start getting animated, realizing it is me. I let go of my vest with my mouth and yelled, “Goddamnit, not like this, you damn quirk!” I use my additional quirk to cover myself with my skin temporarily while I modestly remove my hands from my shirt while Mr. Aizawa is using his quirk on me, though it doesn’t stop the new quirk from the fruit, and asks, “Sekai? Is that you? Where the hell have you been?” I say, really embarrassed, “Tsk. Yes. Now, can you get Yaoyorozu to make some clothes for Ayaka?... She is naked.” Mineta, who initially passed out from a nosebleed, says, “You don’t have to, Yaoyorozu. We need some more fan service.” There were a lot of excited exclamations, “Where have you two been?!” and “We missed you guys!” echoing throughout the classroom. I use my finger skin to make a whip to wrap around Mineta’s throat as I stand up, and I say, “Shut up, you damn pervert, we just lived through hell, and a little compassion would be nice, you fucking asshole.”
The excitement in the room dies down at my words, and their faces turn to worry and Yaoyorozu hands me some sweats, underwear, and sandals. I take them, and Mr. Aizawa asks, “Are either of you hurt?” I shake my head, scowling and clutching my ninja clothes, “We’ll live.” I shiver as my heart is still beating a kilometer a second, and Mr. Aizawa says, “Go see Recovery Girl anyway, just in case, then go to Principal Nezu’s office.” I nod and I say with a few tears escaping my eyes against my will, looking at the others while I am at the door, “I’m glad to see you losers again.” Mr. Aizawa says to the class, “I’ll be back. Study or something, I don’t care.”
I take the clothes to the nurse’s office, where Ayaka gets changed behind a curtain and we get checked out. We told Recovery Girl how villains forcibly ran tests on us, and she treated the sites where they jabbed us. She thankfully didn’t ask too many questions about that. However, she did have questions about the weird 'bruises' all around my torso that looked like an elaborate pattern of bruises from Ayaka's tentacles giving me hickeys. I stammered while blushing furiously, “T-that part w-was c-consensual.” Ayaka makes a finger a tentacle, and Recovery Girl puts two and two together and blushes and giggles, “Oh, I see.”
After being treated, we went to Principal Nezu’s office, and All Might was there along with Mr. Aizawa. Principal Nezu then says, “Please take a seat and have some tea.” We do, and as he pours us tea, he asks, “Can you tell me what happened? Where were you for the past few days?” I stammer, still feeling very alert as my heart continues to beat out of my chest, “C-c-can you keep what we say a secret? A-also, can you bring Ms. Midnight? W-w-we would feel more comfortable with a w-woman in the room for this.” I say, clutching my clothes with the hand not holding Ayaka’s. Principal Nezu says, “To be honest, your absence caused quite a stir, so we may have to release some details to the media. UA was the object of a lot of backlash while you were gone.” I grit my teeth and nod. Ms. Midnight arrives shortly after. Ayaka then says, “Before I tell the story, you should see Sekai’s quirk first.” We stand up, and I kiss her, and we teleport around his office a few times, then sit back down. After our demonstration, Ayaka tells them the story while I hold her hand, clenching my teeth at the verbal recollection. My head is still in the other Japan, no matter how much tea I drink with my shaky free hand, andmy heart won't stop beating fast.
Ms. Midnight says, “I can’t believe I am saying these words, but you shouldn’t orgasm again without some kind of supervision or guidance, Sekai.” Ayaka and I both blush furiously, embarrassed, and Ayaka asks, “C-can we ask you to supervise us, Ms. Midnight?” Ms. Midnight nods, “I can even give you two pointers if you would like? I am very well-versed in all things pleasurable.” She says with a smirk, and Ayaka waves her hands, “N-n-no thank you!” Ms. Midnight says, dropping her smirk, “In all seriousness, though, I will do my best to guide you two professionally. I know I have many sexual quips, but I don’t want you two to feel objectified in the process, being that you are both still children.” We nod, already understanding that much, and All Might says, “Hmmm. I can see why you want to keep that a secret. That seems like a powerful quirk, and I'm sure many people would be interested in it. A certain someone in particular.”
I ask All Might with attitude, “Would you care to enlighten us, oh mighty symbol of peace?” Ayaka was going to bonk my arm, until she saw my pale face, that is sweating a cold sweat. She changed her fist into an open hand, and she held my arm with that hand as she held my left hand with her right. He says, “You may not want to know, if I am being honest, young Sekai.” I sigh and leave it alone while saying, “Tsk. Fine, whatever.” I turn and ask Principal Nezu, changing the subject, wanting to escape the panic that's still present in my heart, “Hey, so you are really smart, right? Can we teach you something so you can take the credit? That way, you can make it a part of the school curriculum so we don’t stand out. I don’t want my quirk to give Ayaka problems, any more than they already have.”
Principal Nezu says with his interest piqued, “That entirely depends on what it is.” I figure it would be best to show him, so I walk up a wall and then upside down on the ceiling, and Ayaka says, “I can do this, too. Apparently, in one of the worlds we visited, they described the energy within us as 'chakra' that gives us our quirks.” The adults are speechless for a moment, and Principal Nezu asks, “How do you do that? That seems like a quirk ability.” Ayaka says, “We can teach you, but we will need a surface you don’t care about that is very sturdy. Once we give you the lesson, you will understand why.” They nod awkwardly as their world was just flipped upside down. I walk to the wall, down it, and go back to Ayaka’s side. The distraction didn't do much in terms of calming me down.
Principal Nezu says, “I will release a statement to the press stating that you awakened your quirk and that you have a teleportation quirk and got lost, unable to control it at first. I will keep the other details out as they would cause complications. Refrain from using that technique until you can teach us to help our cover story.” We nod. All Might then asks, “Young heroes, what did this 'reality' have to say about our world? You said it was frightening.” Ayaka nods to me since I was the one who learned it, and I say, “It would probably be best if it were just All Might. It mainly affects him as they told me details about his quirk…among other things, like a quirk singularity which I don’t understand.” Principal Nezu sends Mr. Aizawa and Ms. Midnight out, and he says, “I am fully aware of All Might’s secret, and I am quite curious myself.” He says as he sips some tea.
I am shivering more and feel slightly faint remembering the terrifying details. As if my knees would buckle on me if I were standing, though in this moment, I seem to be holding on by the thread that is named Ayaka. I just ripped the band-aid off and started talking, “They said that All Might’s quirk was named One for All and that he passed it down to the nerd, Midoriya, so they could defeat All for One. Whoever that is. They also were saying things like Ayaka and I weren’t supposed to be a part of Class 1-A and were trying to get me to talk by saying things like, ‘Don’t you want to know who will die?’ ‘Don’t you want to know the traitor’s identity within UA?’ and ‘Don't you want to know about the future Nomu attacks?’, though I don't know what a Nomu is. What is worse is that they said that their world was reality, like they wanted to make me go crazy or something. We talked it over briefly before coming back, and we know it should be kept as a secret. To be honest, I don’t want to tell anyone else what we went through. It was very freaky.” I shiver more saying it out loud, and Ayaka hugs my arm tighter with her left hand and squeezes my left hand gently with her right hand.
All Might, who was standing, sits down, and he sighs deeply, “That seems very unsettling to have experienced, Young Sekai. The Nomu you spoke of is that brain creature that attacked the USJ, but after hearing you, it seems like there are more.” He sighs and continues, “It seems you know enough, so I will tell you after all. The one I was afraid of taking your quirk is All for One. He is obsessed with collecting powerful quirks and is my arch nemesis.” He then goes off, explaining how One for All came into being and how it is the only way to fight All for One by getting stronger with each generation. After the detailed explanation, he asks that we keep everything secret… Obviously… Principal Nezu asks, “Can you illuminate upon what Mr. Aizawa told us about additional quirks that he couldn’t erase?” Ayaka tells them of the weird fruit we ate, and we both show them our abilities and the cost of my future ability to swim.
Principal Nezu says while placing his tea cup down, “Wow, this is quite a lot to process. Instead of using quirk singularity as an excuse, I think a more plausible excuse would be that you gained those extra abilities after being test subjects while you were imprisoned in that laboratory 'abroad'. I don’t want you two to feel like you have to hold anything back when those very abilities could save not only your life but other lives as well one day.” He pauses to sip his tea and continues, “First, before we do any press release, I want to reunite you with your parents, Miss Kubo. They were quite worried about your welfare. I will have you teach me that ability some other time, since you have just gone through a terrifying ordeal and need to recuperate. We can’t have stress affecting your young coats.” We nod, and he calls the Kubos and explains the situation in detail to them, though he leaves the sensitive details out. Ayaka only told them the bare bones when Mr. Aizawa and Ms. Midnight were here about what happened to us to try to protect me, and probably also make it more believable. I can only imagine their faces if we told them everything.
When he hangs up the phone, Ayaka says, perking up at the thought of her parents coming here, “Oh, yeah. We forgot to mention that we have friends we made in one of those worlds.” As she says that, I pull out our PokéBalls and release Garlic and Sir Floof. Sir Floof jumps onto my lap and starts licking my face, and my scowl turns into a giggle. My heart is still racing, but it doesn't feel as overwhelming with Sir Floof by my side. All Might asks, “What are those adorable creatures?” Ayaka says while petting Garlic, “The professor there said that these are called Pokémon. Garlic is a species called a Bulbasaur, and Sir Floof is an Eevee, and both will evolve into something else later when they get stronger. In that world, these creatures are oppressed and forced to fight for their human partners.” As she said that last sentence, she stroked Garlic a little more gently as I also stroked Sir Floof.
All Might says, “How terrible. It sounds like they found a good home now, though.” We nod, and Ayaka asks, “Can we get them something to eat? They must be starving since we couldn’t feed them when we were imprisoned.” Principal Nezu then asks, “What do those ‘Pokémon’ eat, by chance?” Ayaka replies, “I think dog food should be fine.” Principal Nezu looks like he texted someone and resumed drinking his tea. With how much tea he is drinking, I am surprised he hasn’t pissed himself yet. Present Mic comes in shortly after with dog food and two bowls and says, “Yo, yo, yo, BOSS MAN! Since when did you get a dog?! Aren’t you a dog… or something? What are you, exactly?” Principal Nezu shakes his head elegantly while holding his tea cup with one hand and a saucer with the other, and gestures to us, and he says, “Oh, hey, welcome back, GRUMPSTER!” I rolled my eyes and said, “Tsk. Do you ever stop talking?” He said, “Really, though, all jokes aside, we really did miss you two kids. Glad to see you both are safe! YA FEEL ME!!”
For a moment there, I thought he was possessed when he got serious there. He gets close and sees Garlic and points at it and yells, “What the hell is that thing?!” He lowers his shades to look at it with just his eyes while I ask the Principal, “Hey, Principal Nezu, what do you think we should call our friends here when people ask?” He thinks for a moment and says, “Well, your brown friend there could easily pass for a dog, but not the other one. We could maybe pass it for a bioengineered dinosaur of some sort with a plant quirk. With the amount of knowledge we have about genetics, it is sincerely plausible. So that may be the best way to refer to them, as from now on, and that you rescued them from the research facility you escaped from.” We nod in understanding. Sir Floof is growling at Present Mic, and I can’t help but smirk as I pet him. I find him annoying as well. Present Mic leaves shortly after, while shooting us a worried expression that I wouldn’t have expected from him. Maybe he isn’t that bad. STILL DON’T LIKE HIM THOUGH.
We poured our friends some food, and while they were eating, the Kubos arrived. They were crying and ran to Ayaka. As they were hugging, Mrs. Kubo said, “You get in here, too, Sekai.” I hesitantly go and join, and when I get close enough, Mr. Kubo and Mrs. Kubo pull me in. Mrs. Kubo said, “We missed you both so much! We were so worried!” Ayaka and I both start crying, and Ayaka says, “We were so scared!” I clutch onto them, and Mr. Kubo said, “We are so glad you both are back. Thank you for protecting our daughter, Sekai.” I cried more and said, “It is because I couldn’t control my quirk that she was put in danger in the first place. It is all my fault. I am so sorry.” I started to sob, and Mrs. Kubo and Mr. Kubo shushed me, and he said, “Shhh. You didn’t even know you had a quirk. How can we blame you for something you weren’t aware of?” We hugged for a while, and I clutched them tightly.
When we were done hugging, Garlic and Sir Floof were done eating, and Sir Floof was bathing himself adorably. We introduced them to Mr. and Mrs. Kubo, and they fell in love with them. All the stretching of my skin the past few days without lotion is catching up to me, and my skin feels so ashy. I will need to make sure I keep lotion on me if I plan on using my power a lot. After being caught in that last world, I keep thinking about how, if only I could have teleported us without having to kiss her. How we wouldn’t have been imprisoned. While the Kubos are petting our new friends, I ask them, “Is there anything that I could put in my mouth for extended periods that tastes good? I feel like I could have protected Ayaka if I could have teleported us without having to kiss her.” I grit my teeth, and Sir Floof makes an adorable ‘mew’ sound and rubs on my leg.
I bend down and pick him up and pet him, and Ayaka looks like she had an ‘AHA’ moment, “Have you tried jawbreakers before? They last a long time, and they are sweet. I think you would like them, and they come in different flavors, too.” I shake my head, “I have never tried them before. They sound kind of aggressive. Do they really break a jaw?” Ayaka giggles, “Well, I guess they could if you tried to bite it.” I waved briefly in dismissal with the hand that was petting Sir Floof and resumed petting him, “That would defeat the purpose. I need it to last as long as possible so I can always be ready to teleport at a moment’s notice.” Mr. Kubo says, “Does this mean that we are going to the candy store on the way home?” Mrs. Kubo responds, “That would be a ‘yes’, my love.” Principal Nezu says, “You both can take a few days off school, so you can acclimate and so the media frenzy can die down a bit. Remember, stress isn’t good for your fur.” We nodded, and Mr. Kubo said, while pushing us gently towards the door with his hands behind our backs, “You heard the man.”
We arrive at a candy store, and it smells so sweet. Ayaka says while looking around the hard candy selection and says, “We probably should get you something small that if you accidentally swallow it in combat, you won’t choke.” I nod, and she finds the jawbreakers, “AHA! Jawbreakers, now those are too large. No. No. Not this either. Alright, here are a few different flavors that are a good size. What do you think, Mom? Do you think she could choke on these?” Mrs. Kubo shakes her head and says, “I think those would be fine. Even though they are cheap, why don’t we get one of each and test them at the house, and once we find which ones activate her quirk, we can stock them up then.” We nod, and Ayaka gets one of each. Ayaka asks Mrs. Kubo, “Can we get her some lotion, too? Her hands are very dry.” There she goes again, making me feel human and seen, not garbage and invisible. Mrs. Kubo says, “Yeah, sure thing.” Our stomachs growl from going so long without food, and Mrs. Kubo says, “First, let’s go eat out at a restaurant.” Since we were still coming down from our adrenaline high earlier when we were talking with the UA faculty, we didn’t realize we were starving.
We walk into a restaurant, and the smells of food make our stomachs growl more. They took us to a place that specializes in fried chicken, and they ordered a family meal for us. Sir Floof comes out and wags his tail and whimpers, and I giggle, and I rip off a decent portion of my chicken leg and offer it to him. Sir Floof points to the biscuits with his paw like he wants to try them as well, so I grab one and place it on my plate and rip off a manageable piece for him to try. He chirps adorably and curls up in a ball in my lap to take a nap as I continue eating ravenously. I try to move carefully as I eat so I don’t wake Sir Floof up. He is just so fucking cute down there. A few guests approached us, squealing, and I scowled at them, putting a finger to my mouth to tell them to shut up.
They look like high schoolers like us, but from a different school, and one of them whispers, “Awwww. What kind of dog is it?” I shrug and whisper after my bite of food, “Tsk. I don’t know.” They seem satisfied with that answer and just leave without any further follow-up. Thank fuck. I hate people who just approach you like that and just start talking like they know you or something. I sigh and continue to eat. This food is amazing. When I finish eating, I tell Mr. and Mrs. Kubo, “T-thank you, for always taking care of me. Even though I caused you problems.” A few tears escape my scowling face. Mrs. Kubo reaches over the table and grabs my hand, “You haven’t caused us any problems. It isn’t your fault your quirk activated like that. Now that you know more about how to use your quirk, you can better protect our daughter, and we are so thankful to you, Sekai. We love you, too, you know.” Her words made more tears flow from my eyes.
They picked up dog food for our friends and some cocoa butter lotion on the way home, and I put it on immediately and sighed in relief. I leaned my head on Ayaka’s shoulder as Mr. Kubo drove, and I said, “Thank you for being you, Ayaka. I love you.” She leans her head on mine and replies, “I love you, too, Sekai.” I say with tears filling my eyes with a slightly choked-up voice, “I don’t know what I would have done if you weren’t by my side during all of this shit.” She holds both of my hands in hers and she says, while shedding tears of her own, “Don’t forget that your quirk saved our lives on countless occasions when we were in trouble. I don’t know what would have happened to me if YOU weren’t there.” We stayed like this and enjoyed each other’s company in a very comfortable silence the rest of the way home.
Once we arrived home, Mr. and Mrs. Kubo sat us down and asked for details about my quirk. We told them honestly about how my quirk functioned off pleasure and how exactly we accidentally got teleported away. Also, how we came back home, and some of the terror of what we experienced there, while leaving out a lot of details. We also told them what Ms. Midnight said about me personally being forbidden from having another orgasm unless there is a pro there to monitor us, and how Ms. Midnight would help us. After hearing all of the details, they were both crying for us, and they hugged us tightly. Mrs. Kubo said, “You must have been terrified. I can’t imagine being teleported to a random place at such an intimate moment.” We clutch them tightly and cry as well. I still remember the terror of feeling sand under my naked body after my first orgasm. The terror of a kunai knife held to my throat after my orgasm. The terror of not knowing where we would end up next after each climax.
While we hug, Mrs. Kubo asks, “Is there anything you two would like to do over the next few days?” Ayaka says with tears still streaming down her face, “Can I be selfish and ask to spend as much time with you, Mom, and Dad?” I clutch onto them, agreeing with her, and they said, “Sure, honey, we closed the gallery temporarily. You two are more important.” Before our tears dry, Mr. Kubo releases the hug and says, “I think we need a distraction. Sekai, why don’t you try those candies we brought and see if they activate your quirk?” I nod and I ask them while wiping my tears, “Where are the zip-lock bags? So, after I test them, I can save them for later.” Mrs. Kubo says, “In the kitchen cabinet above the sink.” I have trouble reaching it, so I use my skin to reach up and grab the door and pull out a bag to put the candy. There was only one type of jawbreaker I didn’t like that we bought today, and it was the licorice-flavored one. I wasn’t able to activate my quirk with that one.
I saved the jawbreakers that I like for later, and Ayaka took my licorice-flavored one from me while it was in my mouth, while I blushed fiercely, shocked at her method of retrieval. We are exhausted after our ordeal and everything since coming back, and Mr. and Mrs. Kubo noticed. They kissed both of us on the foreheads and said, “Why don’t you go to bed early?” Ayaka clutches her sweats that Yaoyorozu made and said, “I don’t think I will be able to sleep until I wash the other Japan off me.” We both shiver remembering the horror, and I nod, replicating her sentiment. I still feel the lingering touch of those people’s hands holding me down forcefully for all of those tests. That pervert's gross kiss and the feeling of his hand working his way to my breasts. Mr. and Mrs. Kubo hugged us again, “We are so glad you are back home.” While we showered, I told Ayaka about what that pervert did to me in that other Japan. There was no way I could have told the adults earlier, and what exactly would telling them accomplish? Pity? Fuck that. After our shower, we went straight to bed, falling asleep almost immediately. Completely exhausted.