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"buuzzzzzzzzzz, buuuzzzzzzzzzz" the alarm goes off in a small room, a slim hand slips out from underneath an All Might emblazened duvet and grabs hold of the phone, vibrating on the bedside table, fingers slide over its screen until it finally stops making that horrible sound.
The duvet is tossed aside revealing a beautiful young girl, she has an adorable soft round face dotted with freckles, large shiny green eyes covered slightly by the curly green locks of her fluffy hair and a healthy toned stomach, partially visible under the dishevelled night gown..
Her breasts though, the huge heaving plumb chest straining against her bed wear, soft pale skin visible between her buttoned pyjamas, dotted with the the same freckles covering her face.
She stands up out of bed, raises her arms into the air and yawns deeply, her plumb healthy thighs now visible, she stands up and adjusts her bottoms that cover her large and shapely ass. Innocently unaware that she had the kind of body that makes holy men question their life choices and teenage boys incapable of rationale thought.
Arching back and forth, she breaks into a series of morning stretches, an otherwise normal routine, it's turned into an erotic showcase of the girls development, her body jiggling with every movement.
When finished, she strikes into one of All Mights iconic victory poses hand thrust into the air.
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Entering the shower room she carefully unbuttons and removes her bed clothes before depositing them into the laundry basket, she steps into the shower and lets the water run over beautiful form.
Moving over her body, Midoriya makes sure to be thorough "clean body, healthy body" she whistles, she runs a bath sponge between the deep valley that is her cleavage and lifts one of the melon sized breasts so she can clean underneath, she ponders why they are so big, Mina had told her that they are the most destructive weapons she's ever seen, she still hasn't figured out how she would utilize them in combat, the few times she's asked the other girls would just giggle, must be one of those things you figure out for yourself,
Always leaving this bit for last, she starts to clean the area between her legs, resting between Midoriya's thicc juicy thighs, the puffy lips and tight slit of her pristine hairless pussy. Cleaning it gives her an odd tingling sensation, but the main reason she does it last is because of the the absence of what was once there in its place, the biggest reminder of what happened.
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It wasn’t that long ago that she, then he, was in a life or death battle, with the godlike villain All For One, the fight had raged on for hours and with the aid of her friends and allies, subdued the foul beast and his cohorts. His complete downfall the weapon he had planned to use against them, they had managed to retain one of the quirk destroying items.
Although All For One was incapable of stealing the girls quirk, One For All, but he could still *bless* her withanother quirk.
Before the last remaining quirk erasing bullet could take hold her defeated foe, he forced a quirk upon her. To this day no one was sure what the quirk did, but there was a strange biological trick, one almost no one would ever be aware of that the villain exploited.
Of course gender transformation was not what the quirk did, the doctors explained that a quirk is as much a part of someone as their height or eye color, rooted in their dna, the pink skin of Mina, the Avian appearance of Tokoyami, all parts of their biology.
AFO discovered that if a quirks depends on male or female anatomy, it would change the gender of the recipient and that on top of being an evil twisted bastard, he was also a huge or pervert, or should I say she.
In that moment, as the quirk bullet was pushed into his arm, he had grabbed hold of Midoriya with the other, such a combination of events, eri's powerful manipulation of time, the destruction of so much quirk energy and AFO's final quirk transference had caused a wave to spill out, she wasn't the only one affected. Hawks, Endeavor, Aizawa, Mirio, Shigaraki and even the dark lord *herself*, they had been hit directly by the blue wave, saturated in the quirk and when flash and debree cleared, Mirko the only female hit by the blast, no visible signs she was affected at the time.
Sadly doctors could do nothing for them, as they put it, they could no more reverse the change than change them into chickens and her last hope Eri, wielder of the incredible time altering quirk, the riskiest possible solution was ruled out almost immediately, given the unique events of the situation, for better or worse, Eri could no longer help or harm her.
Midoriya shakes her head, she has everything she ever wanted, this oddity was nothing and it came with the wonderful blessing that she was now one of the people best suited to look over Eri. The world was a better place and All Mights catchphrase was more than words, it was a statement about moving forward, making things better, turning around swiftly, causing her huge breasts to jiggle, she stands firm and at the top of her voice proclaims to the world "I am here"
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Stepping out of her room, while still trying to adjust her new uniform, the body of the bubbly Ochako come's crashing into her.
Midoriya is pulled into a hug, faces squished together as she rubs her nose in an eskimo kiss "hey Midoriya you look so cuuuuttttteeeeeee" she squeals excitedly.
Ochako was confused by the change for a hot minute, but she quickly embraced her friends adorable new appearance, all the girls had. She actually found it a bit depressing how quickly everyone had adapted to the change within their friend circle, speaking of which, every single one of them was standing there right now looking over with a mixture of smiles and cheeky grins.
"That really suits you Midoriya, it's amazing how much better you are at being a girl than a boy" her frogyy friend Tsui states, in that straight to the point fashion of her. Now Midoriya knew he wasn’t a bastion of manliness before, but she felt mixed emotions how often she heard that on one hand it's good that her friend thinks she's doing so well, on the other hand she felt a little sorry for the man she once was.
As they all playfully fuss and tease her over her new outfit, they proceed to Midoriya's first day at UA as a girl.
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“bbuuuuuuuuuzzzzzzzz Buuuuzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz” A muscular arm extends out from beneath a dark blue duvet, with the depiction of a flaming eagle, grabs hold of the phone and tosses it against the wall “shit, I gotta stop doing that”
Covers thrown aside, reveals a tall blonde boy, his handsome face set with dark red eye’s gives off an intimidating aura, his legs and arms are well developed, his chest broad and his abdomen tight, signs of someone who is seriously committed to athletic endeavors.
The first thing he does when he steps out of bed is turn around and neatly makes it, a sure sign of conditioned behavior.
He then stands before the mirror and carries out his morning stretches, when he finishes he presses his face against the glass “why you looking at the number 1 like that, then presses a finger against it, oh that’s right, it’s because you are the number one” before stepping back and kissing both his biceps.
Stepping into the shower room he throws his shirt and shorts into a basket and lets the water wash away the sweat clinging to him after such a warm night.
Water running down his body he looks down at his chest, a large scar situated over his heart.
You wouldn’t know it given how healthy he appears but not that long ago he was as close to death as any living man has ever been, a flicker of terror crosses his eyes before he shakes off the feeling.
Only recently out of the hospital he’s close to a full recovery. During that time an angelic green haired girl was a frequent visitor, at first he thought it was an hallucination, when she wasn’t there she was constantly on his mind and given how she had curves in all the right places, those thoughts where of the erotic nature more often than not.
When he was lucid enough to hold a conversation and told his parents about the dream girl that had looked out for him, after finding out it was his friend and rival Izuku Midoriya, the overwhelming embarassment meant he had to restrained from jumping out the window.
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Striding confidently out of his room, his buttoned down to visibly show his scar, because he thinks its fucking cool, he spots his spiky headed friend Kirishima, looking at his phone as he waits.
"hey hammer head, I need someone to work on my new moves with me, I've been watching videos non-stop but haven't had a chance to practice"
"no can do bro"
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Why not"
"busy, I’ve been helping Mina practice with her dancing, you understand right?"
"yeah, completely" he states with false bravado, good for Kirishima, Mina’s a hot piece of ass, Bakugou could have any girl he wants, but he’s just been too busy with training, that's all, he reassures himself.
Morning Kacchan, morning Kirishima” Midoriya gives a glowing smile to her male friends.
“hey dudette” Kirishima replies nonchanlatly
“hey N-N-Nerd” Bakugou just about manages, his earlier bravodo now completely evaporated.
“I over heard a bit, I wouldn’t mind practicing with you 1 on 1, just look old times”
“yeah sounds good, I could use some easy wins” Bakugou says managing to look just about everywhere except directly at Midirya
Resting the tips of her fingers on his forearms “I look forward to it”
Managing to look directly into Midoriya’s big green eye’s “y-y-you better” in what he thinks passes for cool and collected
Midoriya heads over to join Ochako and Tsui on there walk to school, Bakugou see’s Kirishima staring at his face out of the corner of his eye, when he turns his head, “you too? dude that was a complete car crash, you’re lucky Miroriya was your friend before or you wouldn't even be able to manage that”
Bakugou hits his friend with a swift jab in the arm “go die asshole”
Kirishima feigns injury, while laughing at his friends embarrassment.
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"That's it for now, go take your lunch" the unintentionally sensual and deep voice of their teacher Miss Aiziwa calls out to 1-A. Even before the final Aizawa had been the victim of serious life altering injuries, but ever since her transformation she had slowly been recovering in ways that defied explanation.
Other than the dark rings under her eye's, she looks as fit as she's ever been and with a shapely hourglass figure to go with that. A detail not lost on the boys, it isn't just Mineta watching their teachers shapely ass as she shuffles out of the classroom.
Class 1-A breaks out into their lunch time routine, some heading for the cafetaria, others arranging desks to eat together.
"good to see you back Midoriya" her friend Todoroki greeting in that voice of his that gives away little emotion.
"yes, I too am also glad to see you back, as both a friend and the proud representative of class 1-A" Iida states proudly.
Talking among themselves as if things had never changed, a sneak approaches the table, peaking his eye's over the edge, the lecherous gaze of the grape headed boy Mineta rests on Midoriya rockin chest "Hey Midoriya buddy old pal, bestest buddy in the whole wide world" reaching one of his quivering arms out with clear ill intent "oh bestest buddy, you wouldn't do the biggest of favors, for your best pal Mineta, I'm dying to know what they fee..............acchhh"
Grabbing Mineta by the back of the collar, Bakugou carries the boy out in the hall, where he know notices there are a number of boys from other classrooms peeping through their classroom window, Enraged he starts yelling at the peeps "scram you losers" throws Mineta against the back of one of them and chases them from the corridor. The purple pervert sobbing as he's carried away.
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Back in the classroom, Iida quickly finishes his lunch and rushes off to carry out some official duties.
"Midoriya I have a question about my mom" hesitancy in Todoroki's voice.
"Is rei ok" she asks with concern
"my other mom" Todoroki clarifies
That's right Endeavor has been through the same changes I have, Todoroki is probably just been wondering about her safety.
"ever since the change she's been very affectionate and given my family history, I can't tell if this is due to the transformation, Endeavor trying too hard or otherwise normal mother son behavior"
"I haven't felt that different Todoroki and I am sure you don't have anything to worry about, it sounds like your mom is just trying to look out for you after everything that's happened" Midoriya radiating with optimism.
"Thanks Midoriya, I'll be able to fully enjoy tonights bath with my mom" a rare smile as the small nagging worry on an otherwise wonderful home life is dispelled. (very likely spin off)
"a bath with your mom? .................that sounds lovely" Midoriya replies with an innocent smile.
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Re-entering the room after having sent those assholes running, Bakugou takes a moment to center himself and walks back to his seat
Taking a seat, his pal Kirishima quickly signals, turning to see what it is, the large swaying chest of Midoriya is directly in his field of vision, he quickly whips his head back around again, his face beginning to go bright red.
“thanks Kacchan, I’m not great at dealing with all the attention of being All Mights successor"
That's not why those creeps where out there but Bakugou wasn't going to say that "what are friends for" leaning confidently back in his chair, swelling with pride. Bakugou is use to constant praise from Midoriya but in the form of such an attractive girl, it 's a critical hit.
"you ready for our sparring session, you better bring your A-game Deku" as he gives her a challenging broad toothed grin.
"I'm going to beat your ass Kacchan" Midoriya say's with fire in her eye's as she stares intently in her friends face.
Inflamed by the challenge "well I'm going to pound you into the mat" meeting her gaze
"I'll make you cry out"
"hard to do when I'll have you pinned under me"
"ahem" Ochako stands glaring angrily at Bakugou " I think it's best if Midoriya eats with us girls from now on, Mineta's not the only pervert in the classroom it seems."
Pride popped like a balloon, Bakugou slinks back into his chair.
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Bakugou is keeping himself busy in one of the more secluded training rooms, situated on the far edges, he loves this place, it never gets used by anyone else outside of class hours so it feels like his own private dojo.
Getting into stance, circling around and throwing strikes at imaginary opponents, Bakugou is focused on the fight. It's been a while since he's had a chance to spar due to his injury, Midoriya may be a whiny nerd, but *his* drive was almost equal to his own.
Midoriya steps into the room and gives him a warm smile, firmly reminded that his friend and rival is a she
Her new body is squeezed into old her old casual training gear, the tank top stretched out so much by Midoriya plump tits, it dangle almost like a curtains, the neckline stretched out to display an incredibly amount of cleavage, Midoriyas breasts are so big it's effectively been reduced to a make shift sports bra. The shorts are unable to contain her curves, that thicc plumb ass pushed out the bottom
“Sorry Bakugou, I know it looks stupid but I didn’t want to let you down” Midoriya say’s looking at him with her sweet apologetic face.
Bakugou looks over his ignorantly erotic training partner, and gulps “no need to whine Deku, it looks fine and I would have kicked your ass if you left me hanging”
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Bakugou goes over what he intends to practice, although most of his instructions are spoken with his face pointed at Midoriyas feet, otherwise the boy loses his composure every time he looks up to see his sweet, sexy little student, looking at him with such earnestness.
Once they begin, he manages to regain some train of thought, in a fight he can handle anything, Bakugou has the mind of a champion fighter after all, so when his cute opponent rushes for a tackle he knows exactly what to do, Midoriya is eating mat for dinner.
She moves under his arms as he expected, allowing him to position for the counter, he wraps his arms around her and that’s when his plans and mind go out the window.
Given their extreme difference in height and her abundant development, aiming to take hold of her waist, he finds his hands are firmly wrapped around her dangling chest, his hands kneading the milky mounds.
Before he can fully appreciate the heavenly pillows, he finds Midoriya sitting a top his chest “I won” she says proudly
Caught up in the moment she doesn't notice when she's elevated slightly, by the shaft of the cock hardening under her ass and instead leans into his face to boast "what do you think of that"
"you're amazing" thinking nothing about the match, but the soft plump ass, pressed around the shaft of his cock, she proudly takes the misaimed compliment and hops to her feet.
Standing, Bakugou quickly wants to go again, desperate for more contact but the boys realizes his shorts are clearly stretched out in front of him, but Midoriya doesn't, instead rushing forward for the second round. Unable to process any form of defence, Bakugou is soon on his back again, caught in an armbar.
This has to be the most blessed arm in existence, holding Bakuou's hand, restained against her chest, he can feel the her crotch pressed against his forearm, her plumb thighs around his bicep and her thighs clamped to the side of his face *forcing* him to look directly at her, her cute scrunched upface deep in concentration.
"you ok Kacchan?", yeah I'm good but lets see how long I can endure this for "sure thing "
They train like this for hours, Midoriya constantly coming into contact with Bakugou’s protrusion, but Midoriya never mentions it, a combination of ignorance and her frightening level of focus.
With Midoriya not seeming to care, Bakugou begins to relax himself and is able to to properly teach his eager little student, they've trained before, but that's when stakes where so high,.
Like this, 2 friends just working together with no real goal in mind other than self improvement, he didn't realize it could be fun.
When finished the 2 face each other and bow, Midoriya runs over and embraces him in a hug, still not noticing his constant erection despite it now being pressed directly against her abdomen, when she runs off, Bakugou looks down at it " I need to take care of this before it literally explodes"
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Midoriya rushes into the changing room, looking awfully happy and full of energy for someone whose just completely a long workout session so late in the day.
Removing her top, she lets out of a sigh of relief as her huge bust is no longer constrained by the ill fitting top. She was so happy to be training with her friend again, feels like things where just like before
She squeezes her face into the top she’s holding, giddy with delight, no even better, Bakugou’s was a lot less brash, a sign of there strengthening friendship surely.
As Midoria takes up position in the corner of the shower room, the water runs over hersensual thicc body. Her mind returns to Kacchan, she's always admired him, his bravey, his confidence, his skill and she started to notice even more things to admire.
With the shower on, the water runs across Midoriyas sinful curves, one hand tracing circles on her abdomen as she thinks about all the things worth admiring in her good friend.
He must really work out hard, recalling all those moments when his strong arms where holding her, when she was pressed against his hard body. Biting softly on one of her fingers as the hand she was using to trace the skin of her abdomen started to subconsciously hover downwards.
Startled out of her drifting thoughts, another shower had started up behind her, who could that be, Midoriya wonders.
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Bakugou was so painfully erect that he couldn’t possibly wait to get back, luckly no one else ever came here this late, so he could relieve himself in the showers and not risk getting caught walking back to the dorms
He had tried to calm himself down, but the memories of Midoriya, her big milky tits, her juicy fat ass, he had felt all of those against him as they trained and that sweet voice of hers as she calls him Kacchan. If anything it was a miracle he hadn’t coated the training room floor.
Stepping up to the shower, he takes hold of his dick and starts pumping furiously “Midoriya you sexy little Minx, lick my cock” he growls to himself as he vigoursly pumps away.
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Noticing Bakugou, Midoriya realizes that she’s walked into the boys by mistake, no big deal, they’ve showered before anyway. But Bakugou’s panting heavily, maybe its his injury, I really should see if he’s ok.
Slowly walking over to her friend, Midoriya places a hand on the back of her head “hey Kacchan, I seem to have wondered into the wrong shower”
He slowly turns around and stares at Midoriya like a deer caught in headlights.
Face to face, both completely naked Midoriya gets a more intimate view of her friend. The broad rippling chest and shoulders and what's that in his hand?
she's never really noticed it before, Midoriya runs her eye’s over the monstrous phallus, one that would have have eclipsed the one she use to have, it’s thicker than her arms, thick throbbing veins run over its length, it arches slightly in the middle and at the top of bulbous cock head, copious amounts of clear liquid are spilling out.
That huge manly cock, that's another thing of Kacchans to admire.
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Bakugou standing cock in hand as Midoriya stands before him, he's never seen a naked woman that wasn't family and now he's witness to this naked dripping wet goddess.
Those large green eyes, that angelic face, those huge freckled tits with the large pink areola, her pink nipples stiff, imagine sucking on those and her ass is so fucking big you can even see it jiggle from the front, imagine her sitting on my face with that.
Back in the real world outside of his thoughts, Bakugou stands frozen, his overheating head turning the shower water to steam when it comes in contact.
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Reaching over and touching him on the shoulder "that looks painful, do you need a hand" pointing at her friends fierce erection.
Startled by her touch, his mind settles on the only reasonable explanation, of course this is a dream, Bakugou thinks to himself, situation like this couldn't possibly be real and why would he say no in a dream "I want more than your help, now take my big dick you bad girl"
Strange way to yes but deeply curious and always eager to help she accepts the invitation.
Looking at the throbbing dick, so different from what she once had, reaches out with both hands and gently grips it. Her small hands running over the brutal appendage.
Hmmmm, it's incredibly warm to the touch, but then this is Bakugou, the skin is surprisingly soft and the constant dull throbbing. She runs her hands over his cock, her hands running over its surface, feeling the heat and the ridges, caressing it as if she was trying to tame some wild beast.
"Am I hurting you", looking up, he seems to be gritting his teeth.
Bakugou was doing everything to keep from coming, he couldn’t let the heavenly sensation end, barely able to say a word he manages to strain out "keep going" as the beautiful creature curiously caressed his ranging manhood, .
Up until this point it was taking everything he had not to erupt, but that all changes when in her moment of exploration, Midoriya's chest comes into contact with it, as the head of his monstrous cock is pressed into the soft plumb flesh of her milky tits, he goes off like a hose.
Thick male semen washes over Midoriya as she is subject to the biggest ejaculation Bakugou has ever had. From her chest where’s it aimed, he manages to coat the entirety of her goddess like proportions, a pool of cum forming in her cleavage, it blasts up into her face, into her nostrils and hair before running down her small frame, dripping down her legs and running over her glistening pussy.
Was she just hit by some new form of Bakugou’s quirk? Standing there in confusion, heaving breasts, cute face, green hair and the outside of her tight slit, all coated in a thick layer of cum. The liquid coating her as a strong pungent odour, but it is strangely appealing.
An explosion of blood erupts from Bakugou's nostrils and he starts to fall back, crashing into the tiled floor, the stimulation was simply too much.
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He opens his eye’s, feeling a slight bruise on the back of his head, but that’s nothing next to the wave of embarrassment washing over him as he recalls what happened and then proceeds to slam his head into the pillow “idiot”
“you okay Kacchan”
Midoriya who had been patiently waiting in a nearby chair walks over and gently places her fingers on his arm, this act has a deeply calming effect on the boy.
“yeah, better than ever, just adjusting my sleeping position, he says while facing the other way” to avoid showing her his face, red as a beetroot.
Midoriya runs her hand through his blonde hair and gently caresses the back of his head “how’s it feel”
“maybe a little soar but that;s helping” he croaks out.
"sorry about the thing earlier, I can’t believe I did that to you, I’m such a fucking moron” angry at himself, he apologizes to his friend and starts to bite into the pillow.
Midoriya continuing to run her hand through his hair leans forward and in a soothing voice “Kacchan you have nothing to apologize about, you needed my help and I was glad to give and whatever you hit me with, it washed off easily enough" thinking about Kacchans explosive quirk "it wasn't flammable was it?" she asks with a hint of worry in her voice.
Thinking back to the brief moment where he witnessed Midoriya covered in his cum, an image in his mind that rendered all the pornography on his computer obsolete. "it's not dangerous Midoria" he say's reassuringly "you weren't in any danger, I've heard it's actually good for your skin" he grins as he imagines her rubbing it in.
"really, that's amazing Kacchan, that's sort of like your mothers quirk, such a manly and useful penis you have, just another thing I admire about you Kacchan"
Was Midoriya trying to kill, such a compliment could easily cause a mans heart to burst, let alone an inexperienced teen who was still recovering “thanks……Deku I was hoping you would want to keep training with, but you may be reconsidering after everything that happened?"
“Are you kidding, I had so much fun training with, I'd love to do it" she's says excitedly, holding one of Bakugou's hands in hers.
"and help.........with my penis.......after?" all his hopes and dreams riding on this question.
"I will rub your penis with my entire body if it helps" the girl says, her critically dangerous naivety in full force,
"I want you……….for as many training sessions as possible” he say’s looking at her as if she was a genuine angel, descended from heaven.
"oh absolutely" Midoriya leans in and rubs her nose against Bakugou's before departing.
Despite the life threatening moments of embarrassment, this had been the best day of his life.
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Midoriya can’t believe how well things have been going, in all her life she’s never been this close with another boy, even though the dark days are past them, they still train together and Bakugou seems very eager to keep that going, what passion, Midoriya thinks to herself while gripping her fist tight, the passion of youth burning in her eye's.
The girls where right though, Bakugou really is a social moron, why would he possibly think that a friend wouldn’t want to help with another friends problem, Midoriya will help with his problem as many times as he needs. At the though of helping with his problem, she feels a tingle between her legs “male friendship is thrilling”
I wonder if he’s ever needed Kirishima’s help in handling his problem, even if he has, Bakugou is very proud, Midoriya is lucky enough that he was willing to accept her help, but as she walks back to her room, she can’t help but imagine how the red headed boy would go about in handling his friends problem and feels that tingle again “male friendship really is thrilling”
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The next day when Midoriya brings up their next training session, Bakugou looks at her with the face of a man who found out he doesn’t have long to live.
He informs her that he’s apparently been banned from using the training rooms privately for some time without teacher supervision, given the seriousness of the injury he’s recovering from and the fact that he fainted, they thought that would be best.
Midoriya’s admiration for Bakugou grew further still, she knew he was passionate about training, but to see how much it meant to him.
His depression had jack to do with training though, dead looking on the outside, on the inside he was crying in frustration, that sinfully erotic body standing before him and he would have to wait who knows how long before he would get a chance to run his hands over it.
“I’ll figure something out Bakugou, don’t you worry” she say’s pressing her hand gently against his chest, he gives her a faint smile and nods.
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Two days since, Midoriya is still hasn’t decided what to do to cheer him up, “Unlike the girls, I doubt he would have any interest in trying on clothes together” letting her breasts spill out of the black lacey bra Ochako had insisted she get.
“a massage to help him with his injuries, we could take turns, I would rub oil into his body, then he would do me. Bad idea, he would think massages are for nerds”
Midoriya slips into on the new training outfit picked out for her, she must admit, it was really comfortable, the figure hugging light blue blue sweatpants, they shaped around the curves of her large ass, even down the middle, over her pussy and around her thighs, like a snug second skin.
A matching light blue sports bra, this one was custom fitted, it held her breasts but let them jiggle slightly, so it wasn’t too tight, it also fit around her shoulders and afforded a large cleavage window so as Mina put it ”the girls could breath”
Holding her phone up, she snapped a few photos, picking the one where she’s striking a heroic victory pose and sends it to Bakugou.
In his room suffering silently, Bakugou’s phone goes off. The photo of Midoriya, looking like a gym succubus in her new outfit, the caption reads “off to train, wish you where coming”. Bakugou understands Midoriya means well, but this is just cruel.
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It’s been one week, 1 day, 3 hours, 6 minutes and 17 seconds since his training session with Midoriya, but what’s the big deal, Bakugou's not given it that much thought.
Midoriya is attending one of her frequent visits to Eri and when he was offered the chance to come along, he didn't hesitate to say yes, desperate for a chance to spend as much time in her prescence as life would allow.
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"weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee" Eri cries out in joy, as she's tossed high into air over and over again
"careful kacchan" eye's deep with worry as her friend tosses the little girl sky high into the air before catching.
"relax Deku, my mom did this with me all the time and look, she's enjoying it."
He thinks Midoriya is needlessly worrying but wanting to get rid of that look in her eye's, he places Eri on his shoulders and starts running around the park as if he where a rampaging dinosaur. "destroy the city" the little girl calls out.
Midoriya settles by a tree and enjoys watching the 2 of them play.
Exhausted the girl rests, snuggled up in Miroriya's chest. "I like this Midoriya the best" warmed by the childs affection, she doesn't feel bad at all about the mention of her lost male form.
"Midoriya will be the mommy and Bakugou can be the daddy" she murmurs sleepily, Midoriya giggles at her childish idea but Bakugou thinks about buying that girl the biggest stuffed toy she's ever seen.
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Midoriya thought that watching some action movies may cheer him up, a possibly lame idea but it wouldn't hurt to ask, when she told Bakugou that her moms place was free as she was training with all might, he seemed really enthusiastic about the idea. Who know he liked movies so much.
It was also nice his mom was looking after herself and that her and All Might had become such good friends as well.
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Bakugou's arrives at the Midoriya residence, when he knocks on the door, he hears Midoriya's voice telling him it's open.
Stepping into their main room, Bakugou spies a prominent photo sitting on a table against the wall, Midoriya, her mom, and thanks to Eri, a recovered All Might pictured together. Even quirkless that dude was stronger than most pro's, Bakugou had made the foolish mistake of challenging the old man recently and gotten his clock thoroughly cleaned.
But his attention is primarily fixated on Inko, damn so that's where Midoriya gets those curves from, the small short stack that is Inko Midoriya is wearing a figure hugging dark blue spandex sports wear, with a grey pattern along the sides and at the back.
Her huge mature tits, slightly bigger than her daughters and that dump truck ass, clearly visible. Seems like the universe was just correcting a mistake by turning Midoriya into a girl, like she should have been all along, Bakugou thinks to himself.
Looking over Inko's form, it's hard not miss All Mights hand, placed firmly on her ass.
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Midoriya emerges from her room in a white and yellow flowery dress, with frills running along the cleavage,his heart to skips a beat
They settle down and start watching some action movies, maybe it's great, maybe it's bad, Bakugou just couldn't care, his mind was fixated on the girl sitting on the other side of the seat, but unlike him she's actually into the movie, often making comments and reacting to whatever is going on.
He can't let a golden opportunity like this go to waste. When Midoriya returns from a trip to the restroom in between the first movie and the next, he slides up next to her to show her something on his phone, with no intention of moving back.
Lets see if this trick actually works, faking a yawn he stretches his arms up and around the back of the seat, before slowly sliding it down behind Midoriya
Midoriya leans against his chest and relaxes before startled by the realization of what she's doing "I'm not annoying you, am I Kacchan" looking up him with her huge green eye's.
"you're my best bro, you can use me however you want, no need to ask" I can't believe I just said that.
"hmmmm, yeah best bro's" as she rests against his broad chest and continuing to watch the movie.
Enjoying this slice of heaven, they start talking about other things during lulls in the movie, he laughs out loud when she tells him the story of how Sato and kaminari had fallen into one of the pounds playing frisbee with one of his disks.
He tells hers of the time at Best Jeanists how he had him modelling, Midoriya giggling as he went over how frustrated they where with each other. “you know back then I hated that shit, but being with you like this makes me appreciate it how funny it all was”
"You always meant a lot to Kacchan, ever since I've known you"
At which point a timer goes off in the kitchen. Leaping off him to go take care of dinner, Bakugou already feels the absence of her warmth.
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After dinner Midoriya is getting her friend to assist making desert.
I hope you don't mind, I know you're a good cook and I just thought it would be nice if we made something together.
Whisking some cream in a bowl, Midoriya beckons Bakugou to lean over, places a dollop of cream on his nose and licks it off. Looking away bashfully “sorry, that’s just something Ochako always does when we’re nearly finished, I hope I didn't make you angry ”
Bakugou just grins mischievously and taking a handful, wipes it on her and then leans in to lick it of her cute little nose. only a small amount had stuck to her nose, the rest falling on to the girls exposed chest and he goes about claiming that.
Running his tongue over her soft skin, the sweetest thing he’s ever tasted, he presses his face against her chest and vigorously laps up the cream between her cleavage.
Midoriya looks at the funny sight of her friend, like a dog licking its bowl clean “Kacchan, I think you’ve gotten it all “ she giggles.
He raises his face “oh yeah the cream, just doing that thing you guys do” he gazes over the top of her chest, coated in his saliva and notices the hardened nipples through the dress, there is a God. “you sure I got it all” he asks desiring to return to his task.
Midoriya looks down and stretches out the front of her dress, right below his face, giving him a glimpse of the most glorious sight he's ever seen, freckles coating the huge plump gravity defying breasts, beautiful pink nipples and areola, “they’ve never been been so clean, good job Kacchan” she beams.
Without looking away, he reaches over for the bowl of cream and empties it down her top “looks like another mess I need to clean up” Midoriya frowns “Kacchan, you’ve wasted it all, I was really hoping you could try my desert”
Pulling down her dress, causing her cream covered breasts to fall out “Midoriya you are the dessert” he growls before taking her into his arms.
Bakugou brings his face to her chest, stretches out his tongue and licks vigorously once again, aiming for the center so his tongue travels across around the areola and over Midoriyas stiffening nipples.
Midoriya is perplexed by her friends strange behavior, is this some sort of prank, his aggressive behaviour is making her uncomfortable and his touch is making her feel funny, all this unfamiliarity is a beginning to frighten her.
Pressing his lips around one of her stiff nipples, Bakugou buries his face in her chest and suckles deeply, he then alternates between both breasts, sucking, biting licking, like a kid in a lollipop story and he will savor as much as he can.
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He hears some sniffling, pulling back his head from her chest and looks up, tears are appearing in Midoriya’s eyes and the guilt hits him like lightning, this girl, his friend, how could he do this to her, take advantage of her angelic innocence.
His brings his face up to hers, the frightened look in her eyes, trembling in her arms, he opens his mouth to beg for forgiveness, but being this close to her sweet trembling lips, his sense of reason is crushed by his desire to devour her.
At first content to taste the outside but he wants more, his tongue pushes it’s way into her, as he greedily seeks to claim every part of her.
The embrace is messy and passionate, the first kiss fueled by sexual desire between 2 inexperienced teens, one a shy meek girl, the other an aggressive fiery boy.
Her eye’s, her cheeks, her lips, the tongue, soft female flesh, her exposed body held against his, trembling in his arms, tongues meeting and entangling as his passion overwhelms her, when will it end? Does she want it to end?
The room has gone dark and Bakugou finally eases up on his grip. Both of their faces sticky with saliva, eyes fluttering “you kissed me?” she states in a confused tone.
Think fast you fucking idiot “like how you kiss Ochako” how could he say that, a peck wasn’t in the same universe to what they just did.
Everything was starting to make sense, everything Bakugou had just did was like a manlier version of what she and Ochako do, Midoriya feels so relieved that this confusing episode has been cleared up. "so a manly kiss?"
He can’t fucking believe it “yeah, a secret manly kiss, only shared between 2 best bros”
Elated at his answer, that would explain why it was all so confusing, Midoriya feels so relieved that this confusing episode has been cleared up. Midoriya has just never had a friend this close before and of course someone as manly as Bakugou wouldn’t do things in half measures.
"that was actually my first proper kiss, did I do ok?" he asks in a surprising timid manner.
Midoriya is perplexed by the question for a moment and then realization hits, Bakugou's never done anything like that with another friend, he's never been this close to anyone else in his life, brimming with joy, Midoriya answers his friends question “well I was a bit frightened at first because I wasn't sure what was going on but thinking back I enjoyed,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,tongue...........sucking................pressure...................."
bakugou watches as Midoriya becomes lost in one of her well known detailed ramblings, normally he would be content to watch her cute display, but right now he really wants to be doing something else.
Placing a finger on her lips "did you enjoy it?" he asks "nod yes or shake no", the girls gives a slow nod, now elated himself, Bakugou removes his finger and proceeds to embrace her in another *manly kiss*.
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Bakugou is sitting alone in his room, head in hands, how I could I make her do that. Midoriya is a beautiful, naïve, pure, angel and like some animal, some horny beast he’s been exploiting that, thinking with his cock.
But if Bakugou didn’t do it, then someone else would, better he take Midoriya for himself, rather than let some loser who doesn’t care about her at all lay a hand on her.
He pauses for a moment “AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”
Screaming into his hands, did he just do that, did he just attempt to use villain logic, fucking villain logic to justify his actions.
Shows how much his principals are worth, as much as dirt, replace that hand weirdo who was in bad need of moisturizer with Midoriya and her huge milky tits and he would have personally burned UA to the ground for a shot at sucking on them.
Bakugou slaps himself hard. What the hells gotten into him “whose number one, whose the number one hero” he turns to his bedroom mirror and points at it.
He’s a hero, he's not so weak that he will be compromised by tits and ass, he's just not really been trying that's all, he will protect Midoriya from all harm, he swears on Katsuki Bakugou's will of steel.