Category: Assassination Classroom One Shot Stories

You had always been the more submissive one in a relationship, in every sense of the word and in every aspect of the relationship too. You were what you called yourself ‘a designated bottom.’  “I just wish I could at least try and top someone once.” You mumbled sadly as you lamented your submissiveness to…

He was your Air Force drill sergeant. Strict as hell, hot as hell, aaaand dense as hell. But to be completely honest the whole bloody place was a LIVING hell so it all fit perfectly really.  You were one of the unit’s best fighter pilots, cool and calm and extremely skilled in aerobatics, no one…

You glanced across at your college room mate again, his dark brown hair shifting gently as he stared down at the work book in front of him on the desk. “Isogai is really hot actually.” You thought as you looked back at your book in hand from where you sat on your bed, propped up…

“Ah! Ah! Yes! Fuck yes!” You panted, fingers interlaced into the hair of your secret girlfriend as her tongue lapped gently back and forth over your clit. “God you taste so good, Y/N.” She moaned against you as she licked and sucked at your pussy lips, delving her tongue between your soft folds and into…

You and your -on again off again-boyfriend, Maehara Hitoro loved to role play. He was always down for anything. As long as it seemed fun he was in, and he was always willing to try anything once so you had experienced a truckload of things!  You had just returned home from a long day at…

You glanced at unit number 69 as you passed it on your way down the stairs of the apartment, heading out the door to the communal letterbox to see if you had any mail. “I wonder if he’s home.” You thought as you headed to the steps of the next flight down. “I don’t even…

Irina, known as Bitch-sensei, by the students; was your hot co-worker.  From the minute you saw her it was a fatal case of ‘hush, hush, hush, blush, blush, blush, you are now my big fat crush’ and you thanked your lucky stars that she wore what she wore each day because it gave you a…

You adjusted your bra for the millionth time as you sat at the desk just outside of the holding cell at the lab. “Stupid, fucking, bra.” You muttered angrily as you pulled at the underwire, breasts jiggling slightly as you did so.  Your subject, The Reaper, watched you silently from where he was sitting on…

**This story is for my non-binary babies who have been assigned female at birth but wish to be male, this story includes desires to have bottom surgery done and although this may not apply to you directly at this point in your life it might still bring up emotions you were unaware you had regarding…

Being a CIA agent left you under paid and under sexed, forcing you to constantly be on the move and involved in a mission and tonight you had been commissioned to extract information from a miss Irina Jelavić.  Your intel told you she would be dining at a local high flying restaurant and you had…