Category: Assassination Classroom One Shot Stories

**This is timeskip Fuwa where she’s an editor. People had always assumed you were a guy because of your physique and short hair and you had been a little insecure about it until you had met Fuwa. She wasn’t shy about her job as an editor and her love of anime and manga (her favourite…

The three of you had always been a force to be reckoned with in high school. It went with it saying that you were always up for flirtations and fun. Karma, Nakamura, and you would get a kick out of pretending to be heavily attracted to each other just to make each other jealous and…

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…