BNHA: Singularity

"Whoa, check out how clear and deep it is~!" exclaimed Mina, standing in an excited guts pose, wide-eyed, and smiling as she and most of the girls from Class 1-A and 1-B inspected the lagoon Izuku had created for them next to their equally fabricated resort. It had a rough, circular shape and a knee-deep 'shelf' that permitted people to walk around or lounge, but the center was a sheer 300m drop-off.

"Shall I prepare swimsuits for everyone?" asked Momo.

"Before that, everyone should tell me what they'll need for their training," said Izuku, standing behind the group with crossed arms, a broad smile, and blazing eyes. After all, it had been 'years' since he spent time with the girls from Class 1-A and 1-B, so he was looking forward to sharing a resort with them for the next three to six months.

"Izuku's right. We'll have plenty of time to play once everything has been set up," stated Nemuri, one of seven adults present for the mostly female training camp. The rest included Anan, Yu, Fuyumi, Moe, Ryuko(Ryukyu), and, though she was initially reluctant, Kaina, all gathered around him like an entourage. Izuku had also invited Nana to come out, but she wanted to observe things for a while before making an appearance in the final month of the training camp.

Prompted by Izuku's and Nemuri's words, the group spent nearly half a day setting up the resort like a training theme park. This included a skate park, a sheer cliff for climbing, a complex obstacle course, and, for more recreational purposes, a hot springs, a sauna, and a patio for sunbathing. Izuku's artificial sun didn't generate UV radiation, but as long as the girls believed they were tanning, their skin would darken accordingly, similar to how Kaina appeared as her adult or, more accurately, her twenty-year-old self, specifically from the time she was a Hero...

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[The First Night Within the Dreamscape]

"So you spend...like...a bunch of time in this place, right...?" asked Mina, resting face down atop a massage table as Izuku demonstrated his ever-increasing skill with his hands and fingers.

"Yeah, but, to be fair, I always was mature for my age..." replied Izuku, floating over Mina so that he could effectively and evenly massage her body using lotion produced by her own Quirk.

"Mnn...I suppose..." muttered Mina, surprising Izuku by turning onto her back, grasping his hands, and linking her fingers through his as she said, "But it bothers me, you know? Not your mental or chronological age but the fact you spend so much time away from us..."

"Not by design, but I understand where you're coming from..." expressed Izuku, kissing Mina's fingers before adding, "Once the matter of AFO and the Convergence are resolved, I'll only use this place to spend time with you and the others...I promise..."

Shaking her head and smiling gently, Mina asserted, "You don't need to make promises like that anymore. Just be sure that, no matter how much time passes, you never stop loving us. If you do, AFO will be the least of your concerns as we'll all group up to beat some sense into you..."

"And I would deserve it..." affirmed Izuku, punctuating his words with a tender but passionate kiss. Mina had always been one of the 'anchors' in the group, so he knew she wasn't just speaking on her behalf when she expressed her concerns. He also knew she was more vulnerable than she let on, so he made a mental note to take her on a date and dote on her a bit throughout the training camp...

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While the girls were busy learning Magic and training their Quirks, Izuku's primary responsibility during the training camp was to effectively do as he pleased. Nemuri told him to think of himself as a King, so he could modify the girls' training schedules, assign them duties, summon them directly to him, or impose rules everyone in the resort had to follow. The girls had all consented to this for varying reasons, so one of the first things Izuku did was appoint Nemuri as his Chief of Staff and have her delegate duties and responsibilities to the rest of the group. 

Making full use of the authority she had been given, Nemuri's first order of business was providing everyone an 'assignment' they were expected to finish before the training camp concluded. Alongside their training, they were each expected to practice a specific skill, such as cooking, cleaning, doing laundry, preparing baths, tending a garden, and sewing. Likewise, she also had Momo prepare custom Maid outfits and teach everyone the basics of being an Attendant. Momo subsequently volunteered to be the Chief Maid/Attendant, but since she was Izuku's fiancee, Nemuri vetoed her candidacy and delegated the responsibility to Moe, who was used to organizing and supervising large groups. As for Momo, she was appointed the Lady of the House, meaning she was in charge of managing the resort and its personnel, including Nemuri herself...

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[Sixty Days into the Training Camp]

Though rest was optional within the Dreamscape, at least when you were there as a spirit/mental projection, it was vital to avoiding mental fatigue and overburdening your mind when you ultimately awoke back in the real world. As such, Izuku was enjoying a peaceful slumber when the curtains to his palatial bedroom opened, courtesy of Kyoka in a short-skirted Maid outfit.

"Nnngh..."

Feeling tired after the previous night, Izuku groaned and stretched his body as Kyoka turned to face him, hands folded neatly over her lap as she flatly stated, "Breakfast will be ready within the hour. Shall I help the Lord and Lady prepare...?"

Rising to a seated position, Momo closed her eyes and similarly stretched her body, hands over her head, before adopting a faint smile and replying, "Your assistance would be greatly appreciated, Kyoka."

"It's my pleasure..." stated Kyoka, closing her eyes and bowing at a thirty-degree angle before raising her head and moving to the nearby wardrobe to prepare the clothes Momo and Izuku would wear after their bath.

While Kyoka was busying herself with her task, Momo looked at Izuku, finding him staring at her with a relaxed smile and his hands linked atop his abdomen. In response, she returned a smile and asked, "Will you be joining me at the main table...?"

"At least for a short while," Izuku replied. "Afterward, I was planning to make my rounds before heading to the training field ahead of everyone."

"Then I suppose you don't need my assistance with this...?" asked Momo, grasping Izuku's erect cock and stroking it gently.

"Hmmm..."

Shifting his gaze to Kyoka, whose short skirt afforded fleeting glimpses of her pure white panties, Izuku didn't need to respond verbally for Momo to know what he had in mind. As a result, she gave a curt, affirming nod and kissed him before getting out of bed and heading to the bathroom, where Yui was nearly finished preparing their bath.

Following Momo's departure, Izuku floated silently from the bed and over to Kyoka, causing her to tense slightly as he wrapped his arms around her body to caress her abdomen while kissing her neck. 

"It's hard to focus on my job when you're fooling around..." muttered Jiro, her cheeks flushing red. Despite her words, however, she willfully leaned forward, providing Izuku easier access to her ass and pussy if he elected to take things a step further. After all, the first tenet of being a good Maid, at least according to Momo, was tolerance, not necessarily subordination, toward your Master...

"I just want to hold you for a short while..." assured Izuku, kissing the top of Kyoka's head and embracing her. He knew she would permit it if he felt like having sex, but since she preferred doing it in a more intimate setting, he held her for approximately a minute before tilting her head for a chaste kiss, telling her to await him that evening, and allowing her to return to her duties without further accosting...

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As part of his morning routine, Izuku meandered through the halls of the resort-turned-palace in search of anyone who looked like they were in low spirits. Most of the girls actually enjoyed playing the part of Maids, but as their duties and training regimen consumed upwards of fourteen hours of their day, it was easy to accumulate stress.

Fortunately, as Momo or Nemuri reported to him when they felt like a girl could use his attention, Izuku's meandering often ended without incident. He spent twenty minutes fucking Pony, but that was less the result of her being in low spirits than the fact he encountered her alone, bent over, and with her panties exposed as she enthusiastically wiped down tables in the library Momo had filled with books...

Reaching his destination, a massive clearing filled with craters and stone debris, Izuku looked toward the sky and remarked, "It's been sixty days. Bring me that ass."

Accompanied by the sound of an exasperated sigh, Nana materialized a few meters overhead and dropped down in front of Izuku with a resigned look that failed to overshadow the desire in her eyes. She and Izuku had been in a physical relationship for 1,689 days by that point, so she offered no resistance as he embraced her, cupped her ass, and initiated a lengthy makeout session. Nana had assumed he would get bored of her long ago, but against all rhyme and reason, Izuku's passion never seemed to wane, leaving her utterly helpless against him...

Now floating a few meters off the ground, Izuku withdrew his lips from Nana, staring into her slightly glazed eyes with a smoldering look as he said, "Tell me you missed me..."

Without hesitation, Nana repeated, "I missed you..." in her husky, naturally seductive tone. Then, of her own accord, she resumed kissing Izuku as he guided them higher and higher into the sky.

Retracting his lips after several additional minutes, Izuku, with his nose close enough to graze Nana's, smiled and added, "You know what else I want to hear..."

Swallowing nervously, Nana put some strength into her arms, embracing Izuku tightly and bringing her lips to his ear as she whispered, "I love and belong to you...now, don't make me beg..."

"Not this time..." teased Izuku, rewarding Nana with a kiss before pulling her pants down partway and pushing up her legs, straining the fabric as he cradled her in his arms and slipped his cock into her awaiting, perfect fit of a pussy. In the past, she would never allow him to put her in such a compromising position, but everything changed when she asked if he was trying to make her into his pet, and he jokingly presented her with a collar. According to Nemuri, it was likely easier for someone as proud as Nana to reconcile surrendering to indulgence over actually falling in love with him, but in the nearly two years since, Izuku was certain the muscular woman wasn't just paying him lip service when she attested to love and belong to him. She wouldn't have confided in him virtually everything about her past otherwise...

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Following her introduction to the other girls, who had already learned about her through various channels, Nana went full Drill Sergeant mode and had the girls focus on physical training despite the fact they were in the Dreamscape. Her reasoning was that they would be able to continue the exercises more easily on the outside if they got accustomed to them in a place where they could recover almost immediately, and since she was the one who had trained both Toshinori and Izuku, none of the girls dared to argue against her. Rather, as she was a veritable badass when she wasn't behaving like a domesticated lioness before Izuku, she quickly became an idol and a big sister figure to all but a few of the girls, chiefly Yu, who naturally disliked anyone who outshined and stood out more than she did...

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(A/N: I think this is a 'decent' way to conclude things, but if you guys and gals would like to see an actual explanation of how Magic is taught and the training the girls are going through, let me know. If not, I can provide similar details during the boys' training camp.)