Ginger sat in their room, heat encompassing their skin. It was a few days after their check-up, and they were now in heat. They were surrounded by lots of blankets and plushies, panting from their higher heart rate, their entire body shivering from pain and pleasure. They knew they couldn't do anything about it. They haven't been able to do anything about it since they were 11 years old.

They growled at themselves as they tried to relieve themselves of the painful pleasure, not feeling anything being alleviated after five orgasms. They knew they were probably bothering Bakugou, Ojiro, and Sero, who were their neighbors. They sometimes fell to the ground and hit the walls, not caring that there were other people in the building. They had gotten a few knocks from people who were concerned, saying that they wanted to leave them some real food since they haven't eaten a real meal throughout that week. Ginger had thought ahead and bought a variety of snacks that were high in protein and carbohydrates so they could get through their heat, along with multiple bottles of water, about 15 in total. They were thankful that the bathrooms in the dorm rooms had their own showers.

Ginger groaned as the alarm on their phone went off, signaling it was the end of school. They'll have to be quieter now since people will be in the dorm. They sat up from their makeshift nest, their entire body not feeling right. Something was missing, but they couldn't pinpoint what it was. They got up from the bed, limping towards the mini-fridge, looking in. There were no more snacks in the fridge. They groaned, rubbing their hands on their face. I thought I bought enough for the week... They grabbed a pair of shorts and a loose t-shirt, getting out of the room after taking a brief look at their appearance. They were very flushed and had lots of sweat, sticking their hair to their forehead and neck, since it was in a ponytail.

Ginger dragged themselves down the hall, their tail dragging behind them, their ears flat against their head. They pressed the button on the elevator, looking at the clock on their phone. It was only 5 minutes after classes let out, and it takes 10 minutes for people to get to the dorm. If they were fast, they wouldn't have to run into anybody. The elevator dinged as it opened, having them get in and pressed the B1 button, leaning against the wall of the elevator as support, another wave of painful heat running through their entire body. They panted, getting out of the elevator, and getting to the kitchen.

They rummaged through the cabinets and pantry, grabbing anything that didn't have anybody's name on it. They limped back to the elevator, hearing people trickling in. They weren't making their way immediately to the elevator, so they quickly pressed the button, and the doors opened. They got in, not noticing someone walking down the hall. They pressed the 4, jumping at the hand that stopped the doors from closing. Bakugou stepped into the elevator, his eyes burning into Ginger's body. They sniffed the air, eyes dilating into large circles as they got closer to Bakugou. He was missing from their nest. He was the missing puzzle piece.

Ginger purred, dropping the boxes of snacks onto the floor, getting closer to Bakugou. "I need you~ please, I need you to help me~" Ginger purred out, placing their hands softly onto his chest, looking him in the eyes. Bakugou was looking at them, a soft blush gracing his features as he saw the state Ginger was in. Their cheeks were a deep red and their eyes were drooped, their t-shirt hanging off of their shoulder. They looked... worse for wear, he supposed, but looked really... delectable, almost in a turn-on sort of way.

The elevator stopped on the fourth floor, Ginger grabbing all of their snacks, snatching his hand, dragging him behind them. They made their way down the hallway, opening their door, and pushing Bakugou in. Bakugou could smell something odd in the air, making him furrow his brows. Ginger shut the door, and walked to the fridge, stocking it with the snacks they had collected. Ginger's eyes burned into Bakugou's as they stalked towards him, looking up to him when they got face to face, chests touching. Ginger took in a deep breath, smelling Bakugou's scent.

"God, you smell so good~ I want you to be in my nest, please~ everyone else doesn't smell as good~" Ginger stepped back from him, taking off their shirt, showing their large chest that had multiple scratches and old scars. Bakugou blushed, putting his hand over his eyes. "A-Ah, shit, dumb cat! What are you doing?! Aren't you sick?!" Bakugou yelled, trying to keep Ginger's dignity in place. They weren't in the right mindset... right? "I'm not sick, silly~ I'm in heat! Have you heard it in regular female cats?~" they asked, pushing fabric out of the way to make room for Bakugou. Their tail swayed in interest, their eyes burning into Bakugou's body, the intensity making him gulp as he tried to not look at Ginger.

"Bakugou~ please, come into my nest~ I need you, I need you so bad~" they whined, rolling onto their back, looking at him with begging eyes. Bakugou opened one of his eyes, widening upon the sight that Ginger was giving him. Bakugou went through his thought process, debating whether or not he should do it. Ginger was around several of his classmates already when they went downstairs, but they chose him. They even said they wanted his smell.

He sighed, taking off his blazer, folding it neatly, and placing it onto the low coffee table in their room. He unbuttoned a few of the buttons on his button-up, approaching the bed. Ginger chirped, moving out of the way, purring when he got into the nest. It was a large oval with multiple body pillows making the outside. A fleece blanket was the bottom layer with a larger blanket covering the outside. Many pillows and plushies were within the circle, leaning up against the body pillows. Bakugou could say that it was actually quite comfortable.

He spotted a towel as well within the nest, assuming that was to keep any fluid contained. Ginger purred, crawling up to him, getting in his lap. They stared at Bakugou as he placed his hands onto their hips, a blush creeping up his neck and cheeks. Ginger leaned more into his face, their lips brushing over his own. Bakugou watched in anticipation, the teasing from the cat person going straight into his psyche. "Can... Can I kiss you, Bakugou?" They asked, their breath hitting his lips. "Call me Katsuki, kitty. Of course, you can kiss me, dumbass..." he said quietly, pressing his lips against their own.

Ginger groaned into the kiss, pulling away from him. "Please... take care of me, Katsuki," they begged, whining. "Of course, kitty," he said, crashing his lips into their own, hands slipping into their pants

~

Bakugou stared at the ceiling as Ginger laid on his chest, breathing heavily as they slept. He couldn't believe he actually had sex with the cat quirk holder. They had so many kinks that it was actually interesting to try and figure out what they liked and disliked. He ran his hands through their short hair, brushing past their large cat ears. They purred softly, burying their head deeper into his chest. He looked at his phone, which was placed on the headboard where their phone was too, taking a look at the time. He was a bit surprised that 3 hours had gone by. He spent 3 hours making this cat feel good. That's not counting how many orgasms they did have. He only had about 3 in total, considering he was more focused on exploring the cat quirk holder's likes and dislikes.

He was scrolling on his Nstagram, petting Ginger's tail and ears while they were sleeping. A couple of hours went by and a knock sounded on Ginger's door. They were still sleeping, so Bakugou got out of the very comfy bed, much to the dismay of the soft whine Ginger had given him. He threw on his boxers and trousers, making his way over to the door to open it. Another knock sounded and he opened the door, glaring at whoever was on the other side. Kirishima was on the other side, looking surprised when he saw Bakugou.

Bakugou looked down at Kirishima's hands, seeing he was holding a large bowl of, what looked to be, chicken noodle soup. Kirishima blinked rapidly, smiling, and started to speak, "Hey dude! What are you doing in Ginger's room?" Bakugou looked at the keys next to the door, picking it up, just in case he got locked out. He stepped out of the room, closing the door behind him to speak with Kirishima. "They asked me to hang out with them in their room, that's all. If you just came here to give them soup, give me it and get out of here," he spoke softly as to not wake them up, knowing full well that their hearing was really good.

Kirishima smiled, and said, "No worries bro! Tsu made the soup, so it's really good! Everyone is worried about Ginger though... How are they doing? They must be somewhat better if you're hanging with them!" He smiled, handing over the soup to him. Bakugou rolled his eyes, huffing. "Yeah, they're getting better... they'll probably be able to come back to classes next Monday," he spoke softly, heating his hands a bit to make sure the soup stays warm, but not enough to ignite his explosions. Kirishima nodded, smiling. "That's a relief! Well, I'll leave you guys to it! We're hanging out in the common area and watching movies tonight if you want to come to join us! See you later Bakubro!" he said, making his way down the hall to the elevator.

Bakugou went back into Ginger's room, closing the door softly behind him, putting the keys back into the bowl on top of their desk. He placed the bowl of hot soup on the nightstand, and sat on the bed, looking at the cat hero-in-training. He ran his hand down their body, making them turn into his hand with a delighted purr. "Hey, Kitty, you need to wake up. There's some food for you to eat," he said, gently shaking them to wake them up. Ginger stirred in their sleep, waking up groggily, groaning. "Mmm...? What do you want...?" they asked, looking up at him with tired brown eyes. "What do you mean what do I want? I want you to eat!" he said, annoyance leaking from his voice. "Mmm... okay," they said pliantly, sitting up in bed, the blanket falling to their waist, exposing their chest and body, which had several bite marks, hickeys, and tiny crescent moons of where Bakugou dug his nails into their body.

Bakugou blushed a bit, thanking the gods that it was so dark in the room. He found the remote for their lights and turned it to purple, handing the bowl over to the cat. They hummed in delight at the smell, holding the bowl with their hands for warmth. His pride brimmed at the fact that they appreciated the warm bowl, knowing that the soup was kind of cold when it did reach their room. They started eating, humming at the taste, making a small comment, "Tsu made this, right? Her cooking is really good." Bakugou nodded, letting them eat as he looked at his phone, scrolling on Nstagram while he waited.

Eventually, Ginger put the bowl down, sighing. "That was super yummy, I hope they had some leftovers," they said, leaning against their pillows, taking in the scents in their room. Bakugou's scent of firewood and cinnamon was so strong. It was in their sheets, their pillows, and even on their body. They thought back to what happened a couple of hours ago, making them grin with mischievous intent. They looked at Bakugou, seeing that he was still immersed in his phone, shirtless and calm. They crawled over to him on all fours, pushing his phone down to his lap to grab his attention. They smiled at him and said, "Hey, as much as I love that you are immersing yourself in social media and keeping up with our peers, how about we go for another round?~"

Bakugou blinked, processing what they said, giving a smirk back. "Oh? What did you have in mind, kitten?~" he asked, leaning closer to their face, lips dangerously close. They smirked, capturing his lips with theirs, pulling away just to speak briefly, "Whatever you want~." That made Bakugou pounce on her, digging his teeth into their neck, making them whine loudly, pleasure blooming from the heat that was creeping back up again. "You shouldn't have said that kitten~," he said, slowly going down on their body, igniting a new round of sexual indulgence.

~

It was now Monday and Ginger felt so sore. They spent the latter half of the week with Bakugou and he was ruthless. They had at least three rounds a day and the orgasms were endless. They had lost count after the first day together, considering he was focusing so much on their pleasure. Ginger stretched in their chair when the lunch bell rang, making them let out a long sigh. "Hey, Ginger! You want to come eat with us?" Uraraka said, jumping in front of Ginger's desk, bouncing on the balls of her feet. Ginger smiled softly and said, "Sure, let me finish packing my things."

Uraraka nodded and kept talking. "I was so worried last week! Aizawa told us that you were sick and didn't know when you would be better! I'm glad it was only a week though! Aizawa needed someone to take your notes for you, and guess who volunteered?" she said, giving Ginger time to guess. "Um, I don't know, Todoroki?" they guessed, pulling their notebook out to see exactly who took their notes for them. "No! It was Bakugou! He said nobody else would be able to do it as well in English as he could! It's odd that he knows that you take your notes in English though... but it does make sense," she said, just as they flipped over to the notes that Bakugou had done.

His notes were organized and grammatically correct. He didn't take any notes for English, like Ginger usually did, but took it for Calculus, History, Chemistry, and what they had missed in their hero studies. They turned another page, noticing something that did not relate to their classes. 'Feel better soon, dumb cat. It's boring without you as a sparring partner.' Ginger's heart raced at the sweet message, wincing at the electricity that shocked their neck at the increase. Ginger shook their head, shutting the book, and smiled at her, saying, "I need to thank him then. Now, let's get some lunch! I'm starving!"

Uraraka nodded, walking with them to the cafeteria as Ginger's brain was racing. Bakugou was so kind to help them with their heat, but taking the notes for them? And in English? It surprised them more than they could count on. They blushed softly, feeling the zaps of electricity shoot through their neck, making them flinch. Fucking hell, I'm going to chop off my neck at some point if I keep feeling this shit. They sighed softly, entering the cafeteria, catching sight of Bakugou. They blushed softly, avoiding eye contact with him, moving to the lines to grab a tray of food. "Hey, why do you keep looking over there? Follow me!" Uraraka said, smiling softly.

They nodded wordlessly, grabbing a tray of food that consisted mostly of meat. They caught sight of Midoriya, walking over to sit at their table. Tsuyu greeted them, smiling softly and going back to her food. Ginger nodded back to the table, taking a large bite of the pork steam buns that they picked up. The group talked amongst themselves, including Ginger in the midst. Ginger could feel someone staring at them, but ignored it, swaying their tail in interest in whatever the group was talking about.

Bakugou looked at the table where Ginger sat, frowning softly. He felt a little sad that they decided to sit with them, but shook his head. We're not dating. Even though we had that whole thing last week, I'm sure Ginger doesn't hold any feelings towards me. "Yo Bakubro, are you feeling alright? You broke your juice box," Kirishima said, snapping Bakugou out of his trance. He looked down at his hands to see that he, indeed, broke his juice box. He groaned, picking some napkins from the holder in the middle of the table, and cleaning his hand up from the juice along with the table. "I'm fine, shitty hair. Just thinking, that's all," he said, glaring at Kirishima.

He smiled wide, saying, "You sure? You've been staring at Ginger for a while now." "He's right! You have been staring! Do you have a crush on them?!" Mina butted in, squealing a bit at the idea that a romantic relationship could bloom in their classroom. Bakugou's face flushed a furious red, confirming their suspicions. "Shut the hell up! I do not like the damn cat! We're just friends! Stop laughing, alien! Shut the fuck up!" he yelled, trying to stop the table from teasing him. He groaned, giving up on stopping them, focusing on trying to finish his food.

Ginger looked over at the commotion, having heard every word. They were blushing a soft pink as Uraraka commented on the noise. "They're rowdier than usual, huh? I wonder what they're talking about!" she said, taking a bite of her noodles. "You have good hearing, don't you, Ginger? What did they say?" Midoriya asked, looking at them in curiosity. "Uh, just talking about karaoke tonight," that part wasn't a lie. Kaminari brought it up as a fun activity that the group could do together. "They always talk about karaoke. I guess they really like it," Todoroki said, slurping on his soba.

Ginger nodded, looking away from the group, their tail swaying a lot as they finished eating their food. It was high up in the air where many people could see it since it was a five-foot-long tail. Ginger picked up their tray, waving goodbye to the others, slinking past Bakugou's table. They drifted their tail up Bakugou's leg sneakily, hearing him gasp a little bit under his breath. Ginger smirked, keeping their gaze forward as they headed out of the cafeteria. They hummed softly as they strolled down the hallways, hearing Bakugou's feet stomp after them, trying not to alert the other students of his intentions. Ginger turned around a corner after the 1-A classroom, heading to the restrooms nearby. Nobody was around from what they could hear, except for Bakugou.

Bakugou caught up to them quickly, pulling the cat quirk holder into the boy's restrooms, dragging them to the handicap stall, locking the door hastily. He shoved them up against the brick wall, growling at the shorter one. "Oh, hey Katsuki, what's up?" Ginger said nonchalantly, smiling up to him, their canines showing. Bakugou lowered his face to theirs, saying, "You know exactly what you did, kitten. Now, I expect you to fix what you did, before class, which is in 15 minutes. Make it choppy." Ginger quirked up a brow but lowered their ears to their head as Bakugou started unbuckling his pants, roughly shoving Ginger onto their knees. "Before we begin, I would like to apologize-" "Zip it. You can apologize by fixing the problem you made, cumslut," he said roughly, making Ginger shiver, nodding their head as they opened their mouth pliantly. "Good kitty~"

~

Ginger wandered out of the bathroom first, wiping some cum from their lips, sighing softly. They were zapped multiple times, but damn, it felt good while they were being used. They went into the classroom, having finished about three minutes before class started. Ginger sat in their seat, humming softly as they waved their tail softly. Bakugou came into the room soon after, going to his seat quietly. Ginger peeked behind them, writing a quick note and putting it into their tail, holding it slightly. They slinked their tail onto Bakugou's lap, holding the note to him. He snatched it out of the loose grip, having them slink their tail away, wrapping it around them as a preventative of being stepped on since it was usually behind them and in Bakugou's space. He usually liked to pet it during class whenever he got bored, but Ginger had a feeling that there would be opposite intentions whenever they put it in their regular space.

Loud pops could be heard behind them, making them smirk as Denki and Kirishima were trying to talk to him, trying to see what was on the note that was now on top of his desk. Ginger tried to hold in their laughter, composing themselves as the bell rang, seeing that it was now class time. "Alright class, settle down. We'll be discussing the final exam for this semester," Aizawa said, bored eyes looking over the classroom. "Oh, we'll be going against robots, right? This should be easy since we went against them in the entrance exams," Denki said, raising his hand.

Aizawa sighed and said, "No, we won't, we will-" "We will be pairing students up with teachers for the practical exam!" Nezu said, popping out of Aizawa's scarf. Ginger raised a brow at that, trying to keep their laughter quiet. "Each teacher has two students going up against them. We thought an actual fight against actual people would be more practical! We already have everyone matched up, so here's what we have! We have ten teams, so team 1 consists of Kirishima and Sato vs Cementoss, team 2: Asui and Tokoyami vs Ectoplasm, team 3: Iida and Ojiro vs Power Loader, team 4: Todoroki and Yayorozu vs Eraserhead, team 5: Uraraka and Aoyama vs Thirteen, team 6: Ashido and Kaminari vs Me, Nezu, team 7: Koda, Jirou, and Ginger vs Present Mic, team 8: Hagakure and Shoji vs Snipe, team 9: Mineta and Sero vs Midnight, and team 10: Midoriya and Bakugou vs All Might!" Ginger's eyes went wide, swiveling their head to Bakugou, who looked like he was going to explode. They covered their ears, hearing the loud explosion and yelling. "Eh?! I'm not working with that damn Deku!" he was out of his seat, getting dangerously close to Ginger with his explosions. Ginger got up and stepped away from him, keeping their hands over their ears.

"Bakugou, settle down. You will be doing that to show cooperation with other heroes, even if you heavily dislike them. The point of the exams is to act like heroes and pass the exam as heroes. We will be taking a bus ride to locations that are not densely populated and doing the exams there. They will happen at the same time and each of you have 30 minutes to pass. If you do not pass, you will take remedial courses during the summer camp," Aizawa said, making Denki and Mina freeze in their seats. I suppose we need to pass then. Ginger looked at Jirou and Koda, flashing a sharp canine-filled smile towards them, who nodded their heads in determination. Ginger looked at Nezu and raised their hand. "Can I talk to you, Mr. Nezu?" they asked, looking a bit sheepish when the entire class looked at them with curiosity. He nodded, jumping down from Aizawa, walking out of the classroom with the cat hero-in-training trailing behind him.

"What did you want to talk about, Ginger? Is it related to the practical exam?" he asked, Ginger nodding. "Um, I wanted to know if I'd be able to go into Beast Mode during the exams? Or even during training?" they asked timidly, looking down at the mouse. He hummed, thinking over it. "How much have you improved? Do you think you could control Beast Mode?" he asked, knowing the answers fully. Ginger nodded, saying, "I have improved! Immensely! Using Hunt to train my feral side has been helping immensely! Please, just give me this one chance! If I lose control... we will never speak about Beast Mode again." They hung their head after saying that, trying not to cry at the aspect of not being able to get out of the restraint of their collar.

He seemed to consider what they said and nodded. "Alright. You will be given the opportunity to be in Beast Mode during the practical exam and again during summer camp. I hope these opportunities will be a wonderful learning curve for you," Ginger's eyes widened as he said that, nodding frantically. "Thank you! Thank you so much, you won't regret it!" they exclaimed, Nezu nodding, making his way to what they presumed to be the direction of his office. "Don't let me down, Randell!" he said, putting his hands behind his back as he walked.

~

Ginger sat on the bus with the others, trying to ease their anxiety, small shocks of electricity zipping through their skin. They were quite excited, not anxious. They would be given the opportunity to go all out for the exam. It was perfect! They could actually show their stupid supervisors what they were capable of! It was awesome and beneficial. They haven't been in Beast Mode since they were 7, so they wondered quietly how they looked. Ginger snapped out of their trance when a timid hand poked their shoulder. They looked toward whoever poked them, seeing Koda and Jirou looking at them. "How are you feeling? You look a little stressed," Koda asked quietly, holding his mask in his hands as he talked with them.

"Ah? No, I'm actually quite excited. Present Mic is an awesome pro hero, he had a wonderful debut and-" ''Yeah right, he's just an announcer. He should be easy to deal with, right Koda?" Jirou said, cutting Ginger off completely. Koda nodded timidly, Ginger going quiet. They held their hands to their chest, and nodded solemnly, holding a pair of earplugs in their hands. They knew it was going to be loud.

They arrived at the exam grounds, heading to their respective areas with their respective exam teachers. Ginger walked behind Koda and Jirou, plugging their ears with the earplugs, making sure that they would protect their hearing. Ginger heard a quiet beep, making their eyes widen. "The match has started," they said, Jirou and Koda looking at them with wide eyes. Ginger looked at them, nodding. "Here's what I think we should-" "I'M GETTING BORED! WHERE ARE YOU?!" Present Mic yelled, making the three students cover their ears, even with the plugs. Ginger bared their teeth, saying, "Shit! He's starting already! Beast Mode, go!"

Ginger let their quirk instincts envelop their senses, feeling their bones shift and meld, feeling warmth envelop their body. They opened their eyes, looking at Koda and Jirou, sniffing them. Friends. Feral Protect. Ginger looked at Koda expectantly, Jirou voicing the question as well. "Can we get some animals to see his location?" 'No, he's going to scare them away' he signed, Ginger looking around their surroundings. Superior Senses! They could hear a foot-tapping in annoyance and a deep breath. "COME OUT ALREADY!" he yelled again, making Ginger yowl, shaking their head back and forth as the vibrations stopped. "We got to get to him somehow!" Jirou yelled, looking around. "Bugs! Can you talk to bugs?!" Jirou asked, holding a centipede in her hand.

Koda screeched, hiding behind the large cat. They looked at him in confusion, nudging him to Jirou. 'I'm not good with bugs! They scare me!' he signed, making Jirou and Ginger look at him in disbelief. Ginger yowled, batting their head against Jirou's stereo legs. She looked at them, nodding. "COME ONNNNNN!" Present Mic yelled, making the team cover their ears, or try to. Jirou plugged her ear jacks into her stereos, nulling out the screaming, breaking a large rock in front of them in the process. Ginger bumped their head into Koda's legs, dragging him to the rubble. Koda squirmed but saw that his teammates' ears were bleeding.

He looked back and forth, Ginger looking at him expectantly, speaking to him through his quirk. 'You got this Koda. Bugs are very simple creatures, y'know. They're scared of you and you are scared of it. Show them you're not a threat.' Koda looked at them with wide eyes, looking back at the bugs. He took a big breath and said, "Come on bugs! Get Mr. Present Mic, please!" The bugs dug under the ground, going to Present Mic. Ginger heard a shrill shriek and a thud. They picked Jirou up from her collar, bumping Koda onto their back. They started running towards where the yelling came from, tossing Jirou up for Koda to catch, which he successfully did. They crossed the line, giving a loud purr to Jirou, rubbing their face against her cheek.

She laughed, giving pets to the large cat, getting ushered away to go to the nurse. Ginger shifted back into their normal mode, hearing the beep of the collar once more. That went better than expected. I'll ask Aizawa for the footage of the exam later. They gave a fist bump to Koda, heading to the makeshift nurse tent that Recovery Girl resided in. They could hear Bakugou and Midoriya's exam from where they were, making them anxious. I really hope they pass... They sighed, getting a big kiss from Recovery Girl. They groaned, their vision passing in and out as they heard Recovery Girl talk. Guess I had more injuries than she thought...