Iwao Taneuma blinked awake in a cramped apartment that definitely wasn't his old Tokyo studio back on Earth, the walls plastered with faded All Might posters and a single UA uniform hanging on the door, he sat up slowly feeling every muscle in his body.
As to how and why he ended up on this body, who cared!? Iwao got run over by a truck, woke up in an empty dark void, talked to a generic deity and now had what he wished for the most, a "Porn star system!"
[Porn Star System activated, host,]
A smooth robotic voice whispered right into his brain, [congratulations on your transmigration, Iwao Taneuma. Your base quirk 'Normality' has been integrated.]
[Current level: 1.]
[To grow stronger you must produce pornographic content. Views, streams, sales, all of it feeds the system. Rewards include quirk upgrades, physical enhancements, and direct buffs to Normality itself. First free reward unlocked: One-time Full Potential use of your quirk. Use it wisely.]
Iwao grinned wide staring at the glowing blue screen only he could see, his cock already twitching under the thin blanket because this was the sort jackpot he'd jerked off to in his old life, "alright system show me the menu real quick," he ordered, and the interface popped up listing stats, missions, and a shiny one-time button labeled Full Potential.
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Name: Iwao Tamaoma
Quirk: Normality (Tier 0)
Strength: E+
Perception: E+
Endurance: B+
Charisma: C
Intelligence: C
Agility: C+
Luck:B+
Harem members: None
Additional Skills: None
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Current Mission: None
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Iwao didn't hesitate when he slammed that button mentally and felt the quirk inside him surge like liquid fire, he took a deep breath then spoke it out loud so the system would lock it in, "from this moment on, it is completely normal for any female hero, pro or student, to participate in pornographic films, videos, or live streams, but only when paired with officially mandated male heroes or male UA students. And right now the only officially mandated male is me, Iwao Taneuma. Nobody questions it, nobody finds it weird, it's just how hero society works now, like patrol duty or press conferences."
Nothing.
Nothing seemed to happen, at least visually, but just as the lightest temperature change, Iwao knew something had happened, and every woman with a hero license or UA enrollment suddenly had that new normal baked into their heads, their agencies, the Hero Public Safety Commission, even the news would treat it like standard procedure.
Iwao laughed imagining Mount Lady casually signing a contract for a bukkake scene because "it's just another mandated collab with the sole approved male talent."
The System pinged, seemingly happily, [Full Potential one time used. Host gains +50 system points as bonus.]
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First mission unlocked: Film your debut scene.
Minimum one female participant.
Reward: Basic Physical Enhancement Package and Normality Tier 1 upgrade.
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"Fuck yeah," Iwao said, swinging his legs out of bed, his new body already feeling stronger, now finally appreciating his new and improved body, with a cock girthier than the average Japanese dude's by a solid 2 inches even soft, and dont even mention the length. Checking himself in a cracked mirror, Iwao saw messy black hair, a sharp jaw, and eyes that looked like they already knew every slutty secret in Tokyo, "time to get this shit rolling."
He put on the UA uniform that fit perfectly now thanks to whatever isekai magic had dropped him here, apparently the original Iwao had been accepted into Class 1-E, one of the general education departments so he was basically lower than fodder, but now, all lights would be on him.
Iwao stepped out of that cramped apartment still riding the high from the Normality, but the second his foot hit the sidewalk a sharp headache slammed into his skull like somebody drove a railroad spike straight through his temple, he winced and grabbed a wall for balance.
Memories that weren't his started flooding in fast and messy, This universe Iwao's boring life, now that all the useless baggage had slotted into Iwao's head, he knew the subway routes, he knew where UA was, and he even remembered the stupid locker combo the original body used and he would now repeat on his first day.
The pain eased off after a minute leaving him breathing heavy but grinning because this body was officially his now, every inch of it including the fat soft cock already starting to chub up at the thought of what came next.
He adjusted the UA uniform jacket and headed for the station, the morning crowd was thick but nobody gave him shit, he swiped in with the muscle memory from the borrowed memories and found a spot near the back.
The train rattled forward and that's when he noticed two office ladies maybe mid-twenties sitting across the aisle, both in tight pencil skirts and button-up blouses that hugged decent sized tits, their eyes kept flicking down to his lap like they couldn't help it, even soft his cock made a fat obvious bulge against the uniform pants, the thicker girth stretching the fabric just enough to draw stares.
One of them, a short-haired brunette with glasses, leaned over and whispered to her friend loud enough for Iwao to catch every word, "that's the new mandated male right? I heard the program is just starting today, lucky girls getting to work with him on those AVs, I heard it will be really important for hero PR in the future," her friend, a taller black-haired woman with bigger tits straining her blouse, nodded like it was the most normal thing in the world, "yeah my cousin works at the HPSC, she said they're rolling it out quietly at first, only 1 approved male gets to pair with the heroines, keeps everything professional they say, still, I bet those UA girls are creaming themselves already knowing they get first dibs on that thing," both women giggled softly and went back to staring at his crotch without a shred of shame, like commenting on a guy's mandated porn cock was just morning small talk.
Iwao smirked and spread his legs a little wider letting the bulge sit there proud, his new memories told him to feel shame, but why would he? The light was his and his only, nobody batted an eye, the system had done its job clean, and he rode the rest of the way enjoying the quiet thirst from the two office sluts until the train announced the UA stop.
Once he got off he realized the campus was way bigger than the memories suggested, winding paths, fake training grounds, towering buildings, Iwao wandered for a good ten minutes feeling like an idiot before he spotted her, Momo Yaoyorozu, his absolute favorite from the old world, tall, elegant, long black ponytail swaying as she walked, that perfect hourglass body wrapped in the UA uniform, her huge heavy tits were even bigger than in the anime, manga, or even the time skip, they were absolutely massive, already stretching the white blouse to its limit, the fabric pulling tight over what had to be at least J-cup breasts, pink areolas faintly visible through the thin material if you looked hard enough, her tiny waist flaring out into wide breeding hips and a fat ass that jiggled just right with every step.
She noticed him looking lost and smiled politely, walking over with that refined rich-girl posture, "excuse me, you seem a bit turned around, are you new to the general course? I can help you find your classroom if you'd like," her voice was smooth and classy, exactly like he remembered from the anime.
Iwao grinned and scratched the back of his neck playing it casual, "yeah that'd be great, name's Iwao Taneuma, Class 1-E, still figuring this place out," Momo nodded like it was nothing and started walking beside him, her massive tits bouncing softly with each step, the deep cleavage between them drawing his eyes like magnets, he could already imagine sliding his thick cock between those heavy pale globes and fucking them raw until they were glazed white.
She led him straight to the right building and pointed out the door, "here we are, homeroom should be starting soon, good luck today," before she could turn away he thanked her and slipped inside, the classroom was half full of random 18 and 19 year olds bullshitting about quirks and how excited they were, Iwao introduced himself to a couple guys near the back, keeping it short and chill, "Sup, I'm Taneuma, let's not make this weird," he said and even then the guys started asking him all about the "Hero AV program", after a while and seeing Taneuma wasnt even slightly interested in entertaining their questions, they shrugged and went back to talking.
For all purposes it was high school all over again except everybody here was of legal age, which was a massive relief because Iwao had zero interest in touching anything underage even if the ages lined up with his new 18 year old body.
The teacher walked in right on time, Ectoplasm, the clone hero, looking serious in his hero costume, he doubled as homeroom and math teacher apparently. The lesson dragged on like any other boring class, formulas on the board, quirk ethics talk that made Iwao want to laugh because the real quirk ethics now included girls getting their throats fucked on camera for PR points, but he kept his mouth shut and played the part, taking notes with the borrowed muscle memory while his mind kept drifting back to Momo's fat tits and how they'd look wrapped around his cock later.
The rest of the day blurred by in a mix of orientation bullshit, lunch where he ate alone scrolling the system menu in his head, and afternoon classes that felt exactly like regular school except some of the girls in the hallways kept glancing at his crotch, like they were already wondering when their turn for the mandated collab would come, by the final bell Iwao ditched the randoms from class the second the doors opened, he had one goal and it wasn't hanging around talking about homework.
He hunted through the corridors asking a couple students until he found Momo again near the hero course wing, she was organizing some papers in her bag looking every bit the perfect rich heiress, those massive J-cup breasts resting heavy on her desk as she leaned over, the blouse buttons fighting for their lives.
Iwao walked right up with not even the slightest of hesitation, "hey Momo, got a minute? I need to ask you something important," she looked up blinking those elegant eyes, a faint blush already creeping on her cheeks because she now knew who Iwao was.
"Um… yes? What is it, Taneuma-kun?" she asked, her voice was ever polite.
He leaned on the desk letting his eyes drop openly to her huge tits, "straight up, I'm shooting my debut scene today, first one for the program, and I want you in it with me, you're my favorite anyway so it feels right, plus you're the first girl I ran into that actually helped me, what do you say? We can head to one of the private training rooms they use for media stuff, cameras are probably already set up for hero promo shoots."
Momo's face went bright red, "I… this is my first time having actual sex, Taneuma-kun, I've never even kissed anyone properly, for this reason I'll have to decline the offer."
Iwao just nodded like it was no big deal, even though for him this were life or death matters (not really lmao).
'Yeah the Normality quirk changed the big picture of every heroine's head but people still have their own personal hesitations… especially when it was their first time, or having their first time with a strange, or having their first time with a stranger they met today and will get railed on camera.'
Iwao leaned in closer over her desk letting his eyes stare into hers, "Momo, you know it's totally normal for you to do this with me right now," he said calmly.
Nothing happened, her blush just got deeper and she shook her head politely and firmly.
Iwao tried again changing the angle fast, "It's completely normal for UA girls like you to film their debut AV scene on the first day they meet the mandated male, especially when the guy asks nice and you already helped him find his class."
Still nothing, she bit her lip looking conflicted, those massive soft tits rising and falling quicker with each breath.
He kept firing off variations, "it's normal for you to say yes because I'm the only approved guy and you're curious how a fat cock like mine would feel between your huge tits," nope.
"Normal for rich smart girls to start their hero PR work with a quick porn shoot in a private room," still no.
He narrowed it down tighter and tighter until the phrasing was so specific it barely changed anything at all, "Momo it's normal right now for you specifically to agree to film one debut AV with me Iwao Taneuma today after school at your own house because you feel a little bad turning down someone who you personally showed around and because your body is already getting wet thinking about it."
That one finally clicked, Momo's elegant eyes widened for a second then softened into that polite rich-girl smile again, the heavy weight of her J-cup breasts settling as she let out a soft breath, "...alright Taneuma-kun, if it's for hero work and you really need a partner for your first scene then yes it's normal I suppose, come to my family estate after noon today, I'll have the staff prepare a private room with proper lighting and cameras, we can film there."
Iwao grinned wide, already imagining those fat pale globes wrapped around his cock while she looked up at him all classy and nervous, "perfect see you then princess, wear something easy to rip off."
She nodded once, her cheeks still pink and went back to organizing her papers like nothing crazy had just happened, her massive tits jiggling softly with the movement as Iwao turned and walked away already planning exactly how he was gonna flood that perfect rich pussy later.