Heroic Experiments

by ALewdInvention (ao3)

Chapter 1: Momo's Mind Break

Momo Yaoyorozu had just started her new school term abroad at the prestigious American Hero school called Hearts Academy, and already she had started trouble. She thought it wasn’t her fault, anybody could trip and fall on another student; however, it took an especially gifted mind to trip onto the school’s foremost scientific jr. hero, Mad Genius or Ron as he was known by his peers.

An action that would send him tumbling forward onto his face, while he dropped his newest life-saving invention down the stairs. Shattering it on the ceramic tile floor in front of all her new classmates. Momo was in full panic mode, awkwardly apologizing to Ron as she tried to repair the invention using her quirk, but it still didn’t work; even after she remoulded all the parts (to Ron’s specifics) with her creation quirk. Ron confirmed that the device he spent half a year creating was destroyed in a single trip.

Momo was sweating nervously and offered to pay for all the damages, trying to avoid making a bad impression on everyone watching, and surprisingly Ron was very polite. He told her that he could remake the device much faster and compensation wouldn’t be needed, but he did ask for one thing; help with an upcoming test. Apparently, Momo was the perfect subject and Ron was very instant that she join him later this evening.
Momo wasn’t sure if she could trust this guy, he was a little creepy and incredibly forward, but he was very understanding. Plus she couldn’t refuse to help him after what she did (plus she had trouble refusing requests in general and all her new classmates surrounded the pair).

So after a late day of Hero training, Momo made her way to Ron’s room, still wearing her sleeveless red and silver leotard, beige skirt; a little scuffed from the day’s training, and a pair of red leather boots; that cut off at her calves. She stood nervously in front of Ron’s silvery chrome door and slowly knocked. Knuckles tapping against the metal as she called out, “Ron! Ron, it’s Momo, sorry if I’m... whoa!”

The door swung open with Ron standing proudly in the frame, creating a draft that made a slight hissing noise, almost like depressurization. The gust was strong enough to make Ron’s blue slacks and lab coat blow forward. Pressing against the backs of his legs as he stood there, seemingly unaffected to Momo’s surprise.

Ron was a rather scrawny “hero”, he was around Momo’s height but looked a fair bit older than a teenager. Probably due to the stubble on his rather pointed face, and his flat nose, that easily made him look thirty (on a good day). His shallow eyes had black rings around them, but his pupils had a soft blue colour that looked rather mesmerizing. Maybe his brains could make up for his lack of brawn? Though Momo managed an awkward smile.

“Evening Momo,” Answered Ron, his voice was cheery but somehow had low energy. “Come inside there is plenty of room and don’t worry about the breeze. I was just doing some cleaning.”

Ron turned around, lab coat waving behind him like a cape as he walked back into his room. Momo tentatively followed behind him, taking long looks at the barely attached wires and pipes, running along the wall; they looked like they’d fall at any moment. Momo was starting to show visible concern, she wasn’t even sure she wanted to know how his cleaning caused pressurization. Her brow getting sweaty as she exited the entry hall and was faced with a surprisingly spacious, yet tidy room.

Ron had two full shelves of parts completely organized and pressed against the back wall. His bed was elevated off the ground like a bunk bed, but where the bottom bunk would be was a desk, with papers all neatly filed, and in the corner sat a black leather couch placed across from a projector. Besides the pipes and wires running out of the walls, the room itself was pretty normal, save the strange exoskeleton in the centre of the room. It was made of thin interlocking metallic poles with chrome finishing around their edges, the entire thing looked like it could fully encompass the back of a human.

“I’m surprised your room looks so, so…”

“Normal? Yea, the whole mad scientist thing is all public image.” Responded Ron walking over to a panel as he continued, “But today you’ll be helping me test out my latest invention, that exoskeleton.”

“Ummm,” Hummed Momo, looking over to the exoskeleton, pupils focusing on the metallic framework. She was willing to comply but felt slightly unnerved by its construction for reasons she couldn’t explain.

“Are you nervous?” Questioned Ron, “Don’t worry you’re just testing the user interface, shouldn’t be more than five minutes.” Ron’s voice sounded reassuring as he pressed a few buttons on the panel. The suite’s bracings clicked open and allowed Momo to step inside.

Momo still didn’t like the look of this machine, but as always she lost to her own tentativeness and stepped inside the exoskeleton; which fit surprisingly well. The suite shifted in size slightly, fitting itself perfectly around her frame before waist, wrist, and ankle bracers locked her body inside.

“Alright Momo this should be over quickly, just follow the prompts and you’ll be fine.”
Ron walked behind the suite as Momo’s lips held a small nervous v-smile, she was unable to properly vocalize her nervousness, so she muttered, “Mhmmm.”

Body trembling as Ron flicked an unseen switch and before Momo could blink, metal plates extended out from the suite completely encasing Momo’s face but left her lips and jaw visible. “Hey Ron, this is a little spookier than I thought...” Momo’s pupils dilated, her smile getting woozier as she was left in total darkness with no response from Ron.

“Ron? Ron?!” Momo tried moving out of her seat but discovered she couldn’t. There was some kind of binding around her wrists and ankles. “This isn’t funny Ron let me ou-nuhhgggggg…”

Momo was about to start screaming until she felt something wiggle inside her ears. It felt slimy; yet, cold and metallic. The probe’s intrusion sent was incredibly painful, but only for a moment. Quickly Momo felt a sense of calm followed by a literal shock that left her body loose and relaxed. Her rage disappeared immediately and was replaced by regular nervousness, which only got worse as she heard someone or something speaking in her inner ear. She couldn’t understand a word of what the voice was saying but she didn’t need to, she wanted out of this experiment now.

“I... I want out of this suit Ron!” Momo’s defiant shout came out as a dull roar, she didn’t have enough energy to scream anymore, as she softly continued, “I didn’t sign up for... for thi-uuhhhhmmm…” Momo’s jaw went slack, her eyes drooped half-open as her mind was flooded with pleasure. It was more powerful than anything she had felt prior and it completely distracted her from the needle pricks she felt enter her, neck, breasts, and ass.

For some reason, the concept of something unknown being injected into her body was totally normal? The hot feeling radiating through her entire body was not something she should worry about, but Momo still wanted out of this suit; yet, she also knew that Ron was trustworthy and she owed him her body… wait was that right? Momo wasn’t sure why she felt so strongly about Ron, she only knew him for about twenty minutes, but giving him her body?

Am I losing it? Ron’s so pushy, creepy, and has such a fat white cock….! Wait why did I think that!!? It’s not like the thick dick imprint against his pants is what I’ve been thinking of since I entered this exo-thingy….

Wait why am I thinking about his white dick! Thought Momo as a drop of drool started to form at the edge of her lips. She wasn’t sure where all these cock thoughts were coming from. She’d never been so horny in her entire life, none of the JAVs’ (Japanese adult videos) made her feel this way, but maybe it was because Ron had such a thick white member? Momo’s pupils dilated as she felt some kind of fluid flow into her ears, it felt so strange and Momo was feeling quite bubbly.

“Hehehe, dicks!” Muttered Momo, it was like she was drunk on pleasure; her cunt was on fire and it was getting harder to think about anything other than Ron’s hard throbbing white cock. Her lips curved into a slutty o-face, her tongue tip sticking out slightly as she imagined licking Ron’s thick dick.

Momo wasn’t sure why she was doing something so slutty, but she couldn’t deny how good it felt. Her lips felt so hot and her mind was practically boiling in pleasure as she pretended to suck on a phantom cock.

“Oh, good phase two can start.” Momo heard Ron’s voice for a second.

Momo snapped to reality for a second, worried what Ron might think if he saw her slutty duck lips pretending to suck cock. “Mmmm- Ron I... I’m not some, mmmppphh!” Momo tried to explain her slutty lip-puckering, but before she could spit out more than a stutter she felt something smooth and hard go into her mouth. Momo’s tongue instinctively wrapped around the probe, licking and slurping, secretly imagining Ron’s hot cock inside her. It was so nice of Ron to provide her with a helpful toy, Momo thought she should thank him, but then it got even better!

The visor in front of her glowed white for a moment before displaying a first-person view of a cock sucking scene (and Momo was the cock sucker). Her eyes fixated on the thick white pillar as the image on the screen pumped in tandem with the probe currently occupying her mouth.

This is like totally cool! Ron’s like the super smarterest for adding such a sweet feature to the tech thingie!” Thought Momo, her lips vacuum sucking the probe as the screen panned up to reveal she was sucking Ron’s cock! Mmmmm, it tastes sooo guuud! Ron’s a real meanie to hide such a thick white dick from me! Momo’s mind was utterly devoid of any other thoughts aside from sucking. Her lips pumping up with each suck and unknown to her the rest of her body was doing the same; guided by Ron’s special mechanical exoskeleton.

And Momo would be content to just sit and suck for hours without end, but Momo began to hear something? She felt like she could finally understand the voice in her ear, the audio was slowing down and it sounded like a giggly females voice;

“Doesn’t Ron’s cock taste like super good Momo?”

Momo couldn’t speak, but she thought; It tastes super amazing, I wanna suck it all day long!

“What a good girl, but Ron only lets slutty brain dead gooks suck his cock.” The voice got a bit coy, “And you’re supposed to be some kind of genius, right?”

A bit of panic set in as Momo realized she wouldn’t get any cock if she was still smart! Basically ignoring the slur, in favour of begging; No Momo wants Ron’s thick white cock! Please help me become a dumb gook, so Ron gives meh his tasty dick!”

“Good gook, you’re brains have nearly all boiled away!” Momo wasn’t sure what the nice voice in her head meant but shared her excitement nonetheless. “Now repeat after me gook.”

“Your mind is empty.”

My mind is empty…

“You are obedient gook slave.”

I am an obedient gook slave...

“You love obeying your master.”

I love like obeying my master...

“Serving him and his dick is the only thing that matters.”

Serving him and his tasty dick is the only thing that matters….

The repetition of Momo’s new mantra would continue for hours that felt like minutes to Momo. Her mind was completely enthralled in the sweet bliss of service and enamoured with the image of her master’s thick white dick. The words obey, submit, and suck, left a deep impact on Momo’s mind, sending her down an unending pleasure spiral that would have lasted until she passed out from exhaustion; however, her conditioning finished long before that could happen.

The dildo in Momo’s mouth was removed, causing her tongue to thrash around as she tried to keep licking, still craving more. As she struggled the feminine mechanical voice addressed her, “Good work gook, my reading are showing your mind as total mush! How do ya feel?”

Nhhhhh, more white cock, more white cock, mmmmm! Momo’s thoughts were completely focused on getting more cock. Her eyes went crossed, without the picture in front of her to simulate sucking cock, she was left without something to focus on and that wouldn’t do. However, Momo was too brain-dead to do anything about her dick deficiency. All she could do was drool at the thought of Ron’s big white dick coming along to cure her empty feelings.

“Poor gook you must be feeling so sad.” Momo nodded slightly, drooling as the voice continued, “Well don’t worry you’ll get cock as soon as you get out of the converter.”
Momo saw the bands around her wrist, ankles, chest retract along with the screen that blocked her view. Momo excitedly stepped out of the exoskeleton, her legs wobbling as she got used to her new body proportions.

Momo’s old clothes were in tatters on the floor, destroyed by her metamorphosis. Her entire body was plumped out to supermodel proportions, her lips were fat and full, staying slightly agape as she made a kissy face. Her breasts had increased several cup sizes and now rested soundly in the G-cup category; each tipped with a puffy pink nipple. Momo turned her head and body, examining her tight-toned belly and curves that flowed nicely into her new thick heart shapes hips and thick muscled thighs, that propped up her tight bouncy butt. Her new cheeks were three times her previous size and fat enough to clap with only minor bodily motions.

“Mmmmhooo...” Momo looked around groaning, unable to form any coherent thoughts about her new body; until she felt a hand on her shoulder.

“Hey gook did all your brains melt away?” Momo turned to see Ron standing behind her wearing the same clothes. Momo’s lips curved into a smile, her mind racing with thoughts about Ron’s big tasty cock, “Hehehe, hiya Ron,” Giggled Momo twirling her hair, eyes lustful and focused on him, “I dunno do you like gooks without smurt stuff… or whatever? I just want your tasty white dick!”

Ron cracked a smug smile, “Fuck Momo is cock the only thing on your mind?”

Momo’s eyes darted down to the visible bulge in Ron’s pants, her jaw slowly dropping as she licked her puffy pink lips, muttering “Mhhmmmm!”

“I wasn’t expecting the programming to break you so badly, bitch?” Ron laughed, shaking his head, “You were supposed to be a genius, but I guess not much can be expected from a silly gook.”

Momo’s tongue fell out of her mouth as saliva started to drip off her lips. Ron’s speech went in one of Momo’s ears and out the other. “Haha, well maybe this will get your attention chink.”

Ron whipped out his thick white cock and Momo’s eyes ignited and her legs gave out. She dropped to her knees and immediately tried sucking Ron’s fat white foot long, but she was stopped by his hand grabbing her long black hair. Momo’s expression became distressed as she asked, “Why no sucky, sucky master!”

“First I want you to get changed into your new uniform.” Ron pointed to a pile of clothing placed on a nearby table, “Then I might give you a taste.”

Momo nodded, drooling as she sauntered over to the clothing. Eagerly putting on her new “uniform”, a USA bikini, blue heels, and red lipstick. The outfit fit tightly around her curves, the bikini top giving her new tits some perkiness, but leaving a clear cloth outline of her nipples. While her thong bisected her jiggling ass cheeks, the waistband going over the sides of her hips as the crotch piece ground up against her wet cunt.

Momo giggled as she took a second to admire her new outfit. Gosh, Ron’s super nice to let me have such a hot outfit!

“Hey slave, don't keep me waiting for too long.” Momo looked over to Ron, who was sitting back on the couch arms behind his back showing off his naked, skinny, toned body, and more importantly his thick white dick. It was already hard and Momo knew exactly what she needed to do. She ran over to her new master and crawled over-top of him. Planting her knees beside his head and shoving her new fat jiggly ass into his face. While her face was positioned at crotch height.

“Such an eager slave, you’re already better than my last assistant.” Momo licked her lips waiting, drooling until she heard the magic words, “Alright gook you can start sucking.”

“Yea, sucky-sucky!” Momo’s lips wrapped around her master’s cock head before she shoved his thick white dick down her throat. In one quick motion, Momo took her master’s entire shaft into her gullet. There was no other option, she had to put her new throat pussy to good use. It was all she was good for, being her master’s dumb chink fleshlight.

Ron’s thick cock pulsed in her throat, stretching Momo’s jaw to its absolute limits, and leaving a clear cock outline in her tight esophagus. Momo gurgled, rosy red lips extended into a duck face as she deeply inhaled through flared nostrils. Each desperate breath of air brought more of her master’s manly musk into her mind, boiling her brain in a pool of pleasure with each inhale. Momo bobbed her head up, leaving smears of red lipstick and slobber as she moved up Ron’s cock, shivers running up her spine each time she felt Ron’s cock throb.

“Nhhhyyygghghhh!” Mewled Momo, her cheeks clapping in Ron’s face as she moved her lips back.

Master’s dick is sooooo tasty! I hope he notices how much I love suckin him, I’ve already came twice slurping on his big white dick! Thought Momo as she plunged Ron’s cock back into her gullet. Her cunt juices leaking out the sides of her bikini bottoms as she sucked.

“Suck a slutty gook.” Momo felt super happy at her master’s complement and groaned as she kept slurping. “Amazing what a little gene therapy, chemical enhancement, and subliminal messaging can do.”

Ron’s words didn’t make any sense to Momo. Gen-thaps? Chem-cal? En-han-mat? I donno know what master is saying? I guess master wants me to suck harder! Momo’s train of logic was correct, her master needed to be sucked much harder to properly cum and Momo was going to give his dick the best sucky-sucky he ever had.

Momo’s head started bobbing faster and faster, driven by a pure desire to milk her master. Her lips puckered with each pullback and pressed to the base of his cock with each pump. Momo’s mind was getting all fuzzy, the lack of oxygen was getting to her, but her desire for dick was stronger and she didn’t quit.

“Good gook!” Ron reached around and grabbed the back of Momo’s head and shoved his cock back down her throat. Momo gurgled spit bubbles that popped and flowed down Ron’s taint as her eyes rolled up into her head. “Don’t pass out yet, you’re about to get a creamy reward!”

Momo’s eyes went wide as she got her first taste of cum, pumped fresh into her stomach. The volume was incredible, spilling back up into her mouth and dripping out her nostrils as she mewled, “Mmmmhhggghh!” Her eyes went cross as she frantically tried to swallow every drop of her master’s seed.

“Hmmm, not bad gook.” Sighed Ron, pulling Momo’s head off his cock, “For a virgin, you did a surprisingly good job.”

Momo’s tongue fell out of her mouth, her lips and throat were still caked in cum as she yelped, “Hyyyaaa, thanks mashteeer!”

Ron smiled, throwing Momo off his body and onto her back, putting her bimbofied body on display. Ron could clearly see her still slowly licking cum off her chin, and onto her breasts; nipples hard, and her bikini bottom soaked. Ron pressed his cock head against her cunt, moving the thong to the side as he teased, “I could change you back gook? Give you your old IQ and un-bimbofy your body and let you be a hero again.” Momo just stared blankly at Ron, a clear look of non-understanding on her face as he continued, “Or I could give you white dick!”

Momo’s eyes lit up as heard Ron say white dick. It forced her out of her mind-melting stupor and made Momo focus on what mattered as she chanted, “White dick, white dick, white dick for gooky!”

Ron thrust insider her cunt, his cock easily forcing its way past her hymen as he laughed, “Stupid chink.” Ron’s cock throbbed inside her sending Momo into a frenzy as he continued, “You were once the smartest hero at U.A, but now look at you.” Momo’s eyes were rolling up into her head as she drooled a mixture of cum and spittle. Her fat red lips curved into a big dumb smile.

“You’re about as intelligent as a dog, you’re body has been turned into a sex object, and you’ve been trained to fetishize your own inferiority.” Ron thrust harder, creating a visible bump in Momo’s midsection as he asked, “Do you even care?”

Momo’s eyes focused on Ron as he kept pumping, there was a hint of seriousness in her eyes before her face got sloppy again as she started moaning, “Mmmm, I donno mashhteer! I only think about your big white dick, whuts a Uie?”

Ron grabbed hold of Momo’s breasts his fingers sinking into her soft giggling tit flesh as he responded, “Nothing that you need to worry about anymore gook.”

Ron started squeezing Momo’s breasts harder and her moans naturally turned into squeals as what was left of her brain fried. Her mind was gone forever, but this is what Ron wanted, a perfect bimbo fuck doll and it was only the second test. The possibilities before him were plentiful, he could turn heroes, villains or pesky government officials into brain-drained cock socks. Ron wondered if he should study abroad in Japan once the semesters over and find some new playthings, but first to break in his new gook.

With one heavy hip thrust, Ron pressed his cock tip past Momo’s womb entrance and teased, “I’m so happy my little experiment has been a success.”

Momo giggled, “Yeaastthh, masshteer happiiee, Moo-moo haaapsie!” Drool dribbling on her chin as her tits shook from Ron’s pumping. His laughter turned into a roar as he continued, “What a perfect fuck doll I think you’ve earned another reward.”

“Yeeeaasshhh!” Moaned Momo as her cunt was flooded with thick ball slop. It felt so good being bloated like a bitch and Momo could help but rub her belly as she accepted every thick viril rope of her master’s thick white load, but Ron wasn’t finished yet. He quickly removed his cock from Momo’s gaping cunt, allowing copious amounts of cum to spill out onto the couch.

“You’re not done yet slant.” Ron stood up beside the couch and slapped his filthy cum covered cock meat against Momo’s left cheek. Momo’s pupils dilated as she licked up the spilt cum asking, “Sucky-sucky?”

Ron’s cock slapped her right cheek, nodding, “Yes gook, sucky-sucky.”

Momo immediately opened her lips and started slurping, not showing a single sign of fatigue from the brutal cunt mashing she received a moment before. Ron watched as within the minute Momo cleaned every last drop of leftover spunk off his cock, “Huh I guess you’re still a genius slut, even if it only applies to cock sucking.”

 

“Mmmhhhmmm!” Momo popped her lips off, “I like only know how to suck cocks master!” Before pressing her lips back around Ron’s spit-slicked shaft. She showed no sign of stopping even to get air and Ron would have to intervene.

“Good slave, now,” Ron exhaled, pulling Momo by the hair off his cock, “What hole do you want me to fuck next?”

 

Epilogue

After Momo was fucked in every sex position Ron could think of a few problems that needed addressing. First, Momo’s friend in Japan might realize their friend is short a few (million) brain cells and second, Momo barely had the intelligence to spell her own name correctly; let alone continue her hero training in the states. To fix both these problems Ron used his influence to have Momo assigned to be his sidekick which came with two perks. First, she’d be a ready and available fuck doll when Ron needed her (which was often), but more importantly, Momo got an AI companion.

Originally Ron had designed the AI to help speed up the brainwashing, but Momo responded well to her. So along with her new slutty hero suit, Ron installed an AI implant into Momo’s brain to help her with (all) the thinking required for her quirk, and daily life. Plus it had the bonus of making sure Momo would never think to rebel or refuse Ron’s orders.

And Momo’s daily life continued normally with a few added exceptions. Her new bodily enhancements were written off as necessary beauty procedures meant to entice future advertisement deals when she becomes a full hero, and her new Hero name would be changed to Sucky-Sucky; to better reflect her new interests. Then after a long day of training, pandering, and brand negotiating, Momo would return to Ron’s dorm where she’d get to be her true self. Dropping to her knees painting like an animal as Ron whipped out his dick letting his new desperate gook slave give him the sucky-sucky she so desperately craved. It felt so good to kneel and suck that Momo didn’t even notice (or care) about all the files Ron had opened on her classmates, and why would she. Ron was a total stud and she’d be happy to help teach her classmates to worship white dick just like her.

Chapter 2: Double Date

It had been months since Momo had contacted anyone in class 1-A. Her former classmates had all seen her sudden transformation and sudden burst in popularity, but none of them understood why she’d decide to take a permanent residence in America. It came as a huge shock to everyone in class 1-A, but none of them could leave their hero duties to visit her and make sure everything was okay. Until one day after a round of Hero exercises, Izuku Midoriya got an email from none other than Momo. It was a rather extensive update about her living situation in America. She seemed extra cheery and explained the main reason for her residence; she had met the man who would be her future husband. Izuku was too surprised, most of his classmates joked about Momo getting hitched to the first man who asked; she was a bit of a pushover, but Izuku was happy she was happy; however, this wasn’t just an update email. Momo extended an offer for Izuku and Ochaco to visit her during spring break; they could even stay with her on the esteemed hearts academy campus.

Izuku thought for a moment, dropping his hero training for a trip would be tough, but not impossible and he’d never been to America; plus he could bring his girlfriend Ochaco with him. It had been a while since the pair had spent time together and an exciting weekend in America could inject a bit of romance into the couple's life. So he happily agreed and together with his girlfriend Ochaco, they went on a plane bound for America.

The flight was long and left the pair exhausted, but there was already a taxi there to pick the pair up when they landed, and after a quick taxi ride the pair arrived at the American Hero school, Hearts Academy. The school was incredible and split into four separate sections, the giant football stadium-shaped training hall, the main building; a traditional art-deco skyscraper, which housed the majority of classrooms and administrative offices, and finally the student apartments. The four-story-high buildings were built long and thick, designed to match the tower.

Izuku and Ochaco could see a variety of students exiting and entering the dormitories, but no sign of Momo, until “Hey guys, how was your flight?”

The pair turned around and their eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets when they saw Momo strutting towards them. All the promotional pictures of her didn’t do her transformation justice. Her eyes were done up with a sparkling purple eyes shadow that matched her now ridiculously thick lips. It almost looked like she couldn’t close her mouth, but that was just the start of her new look.

Momo’s body had plumped out considerably since she started schooling in America. Her tits were at least G-cups probably larger and her plump hips curved out into two thick thighs, which was made even more ridiculous by her choice of outfit. Momo’s massive new assets were kept in place by a sluttier version of her hero suit. Her old leotard had an American flag print over the front and her two belts looked extra tight wrapped around her thick thighs. Izuku was treated to a sneak peek of her crotch with each step she took and her leotard was clearly creating a cameltoe. This heavily contrasted his girlfriend, who was dressed rather plainly, in a low-cut tee and jeans.

Izuku muttered, “Not bad,” as he continued his staring. Izuku looked around and saw similarly extreme outfits on some of the hero’s, making his ensemble of beige shorts and green t-shirt seem rather plain. Maybe we should've worn our hero suits? Thought Izuku as Momo walked up to the pair. Her high thigh red and blue heels clacking against the concrete as she asked, “Well don’t just like gawk, what do ya think of my new look?”

“It’s very... Ummmm, American.” Commented Ochaco, her brow getting slightly sweaty as she forced a little v-smile. She couldn’t bring herself to call her friend a cock tease, but in that outfit, it was hard for Ochaco to think she was anything but a total slut.

“Hehe, thankies,” Giggled Momo, “My man just loves this look on me and I think it looks like totally incredible.”

Izuku nodded meekly as Momo reached out to the pair pulling them in for a hug, squishing them both into her tits as she giggled, “I’m like super happy you both are here! Ron’s going to love meeting you both.” Izuku’s lips quivered and his eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets as he felt Momo’s soft breasts squish against him. “Hee-hee, you two are super cute together.” Giggled Momo as she let the pair go, continuing, “Now follow me and I’ll like give you the VIP tour.”

Momo started walking toward the building with a spring in her step. It almost looked like she was dragging the pair behind them and Izuku got a new thing to stare at, Momo’s ass cheeks. It was like someone cut a soccer ball in half and glued each half to one of her asscheeks. They almost clapped with each of Momo’s steps and Ochaco immediately noticed her boyfriend’s gawking and pinched his cheek asking, “What are you staring at Midoriya?”

“Ahhgg, it’s not what you think.” Squeaked Izuku, trying to calm his now pouting girlfriend down as they entered the dormitories. They shared similarities to the dorms at UA, in terms of floor design, but everything else was different. The dorms had nice red carpeted floors, large LED lights; that almost made the hallways look moody, and fancifully carved mouldings that gave the school an aristocratic flair, that was sharply contrasted by the door they stopped at; a large chrome door affixed to a bolted steel frame. Momo and Ochaco almost asked why they were stopping at the boiler room, but before they could make a squeak Momo pushed the door open calling, “Sweetie, I’m home and I brought friends!”

Momo skipped inside the strange hallway; covered in wires and visible rattling pipes, but didn’t even flinch. Which gave Ochaco and Izuku the necessary confidence to enter the dangerous-looking passage. The hall was dimly lit and the occasional sparking of wires put the pair on edge as they entered the main room; which was surprisingly normal, save one eccentric man currently muttering to himself while he fiddled with the wiring behind an open wall panel.

Momo skipped over to him, bending over and embracing his midsection as she cheered, “Hey babe these were the go… I mean friends I was telling you about. Stop fiddling around with your science stuff and be social!”

Ron pulled his head out from the open panel, his shaggy dirty blonde hair covered with a light dusting of black soot which he brushed off, responding, “Wonderful news, babe.” Ron pulled Momo up, kissing her on the cheek as the panel behind Ron sparked. Setting a small fire behind the lab-coated hero. “Ah sorry about that,” Ron stamped out the flame with his sneaker, “I’ve been having all sorts of cooling troubles ever since…” Ron shook his head, “Aaahk never mind, so who are you two again?”

Izuku and Ochaco gave each other a look that they both read as; we could still run, it’s not too late, but instead, Izuku approached, extending his hand. A nervous smile creeping across his face as he sputters, “Uhh, nice to meet you… I’m Izuku Midoriya and this is my girlfriend Ochaco Uraraka.”

Ochaco put on a similar smile as she continued, “It’s a pleasure to meet you Mad Genius. Momo has told us… surprisingly little actually, so you’re a hero or…”

Ron held up two fingers, “First, Call me Ron, the hero name is too formal for my tastes, and second, that doesn’t surprise me. I’ve mostly done contract work creating heroes gadgets, buuuut,” Ron grabbed Momo’s ass and pulled her in close, “Ever since I captured this cutie I’ve decided to be more motivated.”

“Awww, I’m just like happy to hel-mmmppphh!” Ron interrupted Momo with a sloppy open-mouth kiss. Izuku and Ochaco’s expressions stiffened as they watched the pair’s tongues wrap around each other. Lips smacking as Ron’s slim fingers squeezed Momo’s ass. It was like the pair forgot about their guests until Ron pulled back mumbling, “Sorry about that guys. I just wanted to tease Momo a bit.” Ron playfully slapped Momo’s ass, causing her to giggle as Ocharo responded, “Yea, no it’s fine, but should we go and give you two some privacy?” Ochaco hoped they’d say yes.

“Nonsense!” Ron walked behind the pair, throwing his hands around their shoulders, “I’ve got to show you some American hospitality, but first…” Ron snapped his fingers and a projector and projector and screen descended from openings in the ceiling, “Sit back and relax, we’ll do dinner in a minute.”

Izuku looked at Ochaco who gave him a slight nod before he responded, “Alright, but just a few minutes.”

“Perfect,” Ron took his hand off Ochaco’s shoulder and pulled a remote out from his lab coat pocket. “Watch a little T.V and we’ll be back once we’ve gotten ready.” Ron switched on the T.V and an old spaghetti western started playing. Ron gave the pair a playful wink as he gestured to the couch, exiting through a side door, leaving the pair to themselves. Izuku and Ochaco sat down, exhaling as they gave each other blank looks that quickly relaxed into exhausted smiles. Izuku scratched behind his head muttering, “That was… an interesting introduction. Ron’s not the kind of guy I expected Momo to end up marrying, buuut…”

“You also didn’t expect her to look like a street hooker hero?” Responded Ochaco, her brow narrowing, “But I guess you prefer ogling the trashier girls?”

“Hey, don’t get upset.” Muttered Izuku, inching closer to Ochaco as he slid his arm behind her back. “It was surprising for sure, however,” Izuku kissed Ochaco on the cheek, “You’re definitely the only girl I’ve got eyes for.”

Ochaco leaned against Izuku’s chest muttering, “That was dirty Deku,” Her hand running down his midsection as she whispered, “But after watching our hosts suck face, do you want to do the same?” Ochaco looked up licking her lower lips with a predatory smile on her face as Izuku squeaked, “Yu-yea!” leaning forward and planting his lips against his girlfriend’s glossy pink lips.

It felt so good, but Izuku felt like something was off. He couldn’t quite put his finger on it, but his head was spinning and not in a good way. Izuku was quickly passing out and he could tell the same was happening to Ochaco, her eyes were fluttering and her body went limp. Soon their lip lock broke and Izuku tried to deploy his quirk; a feeble attempt to resist whatever was happening to the pair, but instead, he felt a prick on the back of his neck, followed by extreme exhaustion. Ochaco fell out of his arms and Izuku crashed on the couch, feeling completely paralyzed, but for a brief moment, he could feel something affixing to his body. Lifting him as unconsciousness overtook Izuku.

Izuku awoke to find himself kneeling, with his head in some kind of strange metallic helmet. He could see some light coming from an opening at the bottom, but when Izuku tried moving he realized his body was being bound by something strange. It was metallic, but it felt like it clung to every inch of his body and worse when Izuku attempted to break free he couldn’t! His binds were giving slightly, yet no matter how hard he tried his quirk wouldn’t activate, leaving him powerless before his potential captor.

Izuku’s mind raced; what villains could have access to quirk suppression? Is Ochaco okay, has Eri been kidnapped again, or, “ahhhhhh!” Izuku screamed as he felt a needle prick the back of his neck, causing a sharp burning pain before he felt something more concerning. Smooth and cool tendrils begun wiggling their way into his ears and Izuku was powerless to stop them; yet, their intrusion felt… amazing!?

“Nnnnnyygghh wuh-what!” Moaned Izuku through gritted teeth as his cock hardened. It felt like nothing Izuku experienced; the pleasure was raw, and it completely distracted Izuku from his new nudity. Izuku’s cock was on display, painfully erect and leaking a stream of pre-cum, which only intensified as he felt something flowing through the tendrils into his brain. He was ready to pass out from pleasure until his helmet opened up allowing him to see his smug captor, Ron. He was sitting on the couch, typing into his laptop as he loomed over a kneeling Izuku. Who was currently bound in some kind of metallic exoskeleton? It stuck to Izuku’s frame, following his bone structure. “Nyhhaaggu!” Izuku looked to his side and saw Ochaco, who was similarly bound. Her plump breasts, hard pink nipples and hips were fully on display as she moaned softly. Izuku’s tip continued leaking as he felt the same pleasure shocks as his girlfriend, but Izuku could still muster up some fury for his “host”. Which quickly manifested as an angry, “RON!” Izuku shook his bonds as he cried out, his face a melted combination of rage and pleasure. “Why are you doing this, aren’t you a hero!?”

Ron looked up from the laptop, sighing, “Ah finally awake, but you sound soooo mad.” Ron closed the laptop and looked down at Izuku, a smarmy grin creeping across his face, “Does it not feel good getting brainwashed? Strange, since I designed the programing and brain drain process to be quite pleasant.”

Izuku’s eye twitched as he let out a soft moan. His composure was already breaking as Ron sarcastically continued, “Though, your little girlfriend seems to be enjoying herself.” Ron gestured to Ochaco, “Exo-2 spread.” and Ochaco’s thick thighs were forcefully spread wide as she grunted, revealing a developing puddle of cunt juices. That babbled down her thighs in increasing volumes.

“Whu…” Izuku’s eyes went wide, his heartbeat increasing as he asked, “What are you doing to us!”

Ron shook his head in disappointment, nonchalantly responding, “Did you not listen? I’m giving you gooks an upgrade.” Ron placed his laptop beside him, and laughed, “It’ll help you realize your proper place and it should make the hormones….”

“Shut it, Ron! I’m not go… Nhhggg!” Interjected Izuku, scowling at Ron, but his defiant stare was melted by a sudden pleasure wave, causing a little squirt of cum to shoot from his cock. Izuku’s eyes rolled up into his head as his tightly muscled body trembled. He couldn’t stop trembling, much to Ron’s apparent amusement as he chuckled, “Ha, already breaking gook? That is pretty pathetic, even Momo managed to last an hour before her first orgasm, but what can you expect from a sissy gook hero?”

Ron’s mocking tone cut into Izuku deep as his body betrayed him, his nipples swelling and cock throbbing as he oozed ball cream onto the floor. Izuku was only grunting as Ron continued, “Though I am a bit surprised Izuku,” Ron pointed at Izuku’s cock, “Your eight incher is a little bigger than I expected, I may have to adjust your dosage.”
Ron’s face shifted to the careful compilation as he thought to himself ignoring Izuku for the moment but Izuku was having none of Ron’s bullshit and spat, “Nnnhhuuu-don’t underestimate me.” Izuku looked up eyes filled with determination, “I’ll beat you and show you Japanese heroes are made of!”

Immediately Ron rose to his feet pulling down his jeans and pants with one tug revealing his knee-length white dick. Ron smirked retorting, “Oh I’m looking forward to you showing me exactly what gook heroes are “made of”.” His tone oozed sarcasm and with a single step, Ron’s crotch was inches away from Izuku’s face. His musky cock tip stunk of Momo’s cheap perfume and acrid cum; with hints of sweat as he continued, “Because every gook “hero” I’ve trained has been made to be a cock addicted bimbo slave, but I’m suuuuure you’ll be different.”

Izuku winced as he took a deep inhale of Ron’s musk. It hit him like a garbage truck but for reasons he couldn’t explain Ron’s scent set his mind on fire, causing Izuku’s thoughts of disgust to burn away in a lustful haze. Ron took notice of Izuku’s growing enchantment and teased, “Oh do you like my dick gook?” He grabbed his shaft, making a few pumps as a hazy Izuku looked on, his eyes focused on Ron’s massive member. His heavy white shaft was wrist-thick, and his heavy nuts were like two low hanging oranges; accented by thin light blond hair.

Izuku felt a particularly hard jolt shoot up his spine as drooled. The last specs of his fading composure finally fading as his face morphed into a tortured ahegao. “So perverted,” Ron’s tone was biting as he looked down at Izuku smiling, “But even dirty gook perverts should be given a sporting chance.” Izuku had no idea what Ron was going on about, but nodded slowly; drool dripping down his chin as Ron continued, “I’ve got a deal for you gook. If you can deep throat my dick and make me cum without breaking or without your I.Q reaching zero. I’ll free you and your little girlfriend, but if you become a cock addicted sissy slut… weeell it should be obvious what will happen, right?”

“U-uuu-of Course not!” Spat Izuku, through a slack jaw. He was struggling to keep eye contact as he continued, “I-I’m not becoming your sex slave, no matter how mmmmmph, good you make this nuu-feel! I-I’d... undermine everything I stand for as a-a hero!”

Ron shrugged and sighed, “Oh well can’t win ’em all?” as he turned and stood in front of Ochaco. Izuku watched Ron pulled on Ochaco’s breasts, slapping his cock against her helmet and letting his nuts dangle right in front of her face as he chuckled, “However since you’re not interested maybe your girlfriend will?”

“Ru-Ron, no…” Muttered Izuku, a tear forming in his eye as Ron continued, “It will be dangerous waking your girlfriend up mid conditioning, her brain might fry like an egg.” Ron stuck out his tongue and circled his finger around the front of his temple mockingly spitting, “She might go cock crazy, but it’s only fair to offer her the deal since you aren’t…”

“Nhhhggg, fu-fine!” Drooled Izuku as he watched Ochaco’s cunt squirt all over the floor. It was obvious she was getting the same (if not more intense) mental conditioning than Izuku and he couldn’t let Ron have his way with her… not if there was a chance for Izuku to end this.

“Smart gook, buuuuut” Ron gave Izuku the same treatment, slapping his half-hard white meat over Izuku’s head, messing up his fluffy dark green hair as Ron teased, “I forget what did you want to do again?”

Izuku’s eyes watered as he began panting like a bitch in heat. His mind-melting as he moaned, “Nhhhggg-I-I wanna suck your dick…” his voice was filled with spite tempered by pleasure as the exoskeleton coaxed out another few drops of pre-cum from Izuku’s cock.

“Well since you asked so nicely.” Ron sat back on the couch, spreading his legs as he motioned for Izuku to move forward, and he did, but not willingly. The exoskeleton puppeteered Izuku, forcing him to crawl to Ron’s feet and look up with exhausted watery eyes. “Good gook, now start sucking.” Ron’s tone was mocking as he pressed his fat cock tip against Izuku’s nose and something in Izuku broke. It was less of a snap and more like something being melted. Izuku opened his lips and eagerly kissed Ron’s throbbing cock tip, squealing as his cock gushed out another thick load. It coated the base of the couch and while Izuku greedily made out with Ron’s cock tip. Cum oozing out of Izuku’s cock as he shoved inch after inch of Ron’s thick dick down his sloppy throat. Izuku was sure he’d faint from taking the sheer girth of the thick white monster dick currently occupying his mouth; yet, instead of pain Izuku was greeted by a continuous warm pleasure. It radiated through his body as his throat stretched to accommodate Ron’s cock.

Izuku was sure his newly discovered throating skills were the result of this exoskeleton’s biological tampering, but Izuku’s mind was too hazy to properly process what was happening. The only thing he could focus on was the massive bitch breaker currently filling his stretched throat. A clear cock outline slowly appearing in Izuku’s neck as his lips gagged back inch after veiny inch of thick white dick.

Though Izuku thought he was about to pass out from oxygen depravity. Not because he couldn’t breathe, but because he thought he was hallucinating. Izuku trembled as he saw his hips start to expand, curving out into a shapely pear-like figure as the exoskeleton shifted to accommodate his new body. With each bob of his head, he could see his lips start to swell, extending into a duck face as Izuku kissed the base of Ron’s cock.

“Good I was wondering when the changes would start to set in.” Izuku kept sucking his new lips leaving a spit-slicked shaft as he kept sucking despite trying to stop. The strain on Izuku’s face was apparent even as the exoskeleton’s tendrils began to apply his makeup. A super exaggerated green and black eyeshadow, perfectly applied as Izuku sucked. Unable to resist as the dexterous tendrils applied glitter above his eyes and painted his lips with dark green lipstick.

Ron smiled, seemingly pleased with the changes and he noted, “I was concerned your quirk would interfere with your new improvements, but I can see now that was just paranoia. You’re becoming a wonder bimboi Deku and how does it feel?”

Deku looked up, his new thick lips wrapped around Ron’s dick and he gurgled, “Nyyyyhhgg....” his new body felt amazing. Izuku was shooting ropes of watery cum with each throb of Ron’s cock. Painting the floor white as he felt his master’s cock ooze thick pre-cum down his throat.

“Glad you agree gook, buuuuut!” Ron pushed Izuku’s head back, “I think I’ll let you win our wager. I’ll reverse those changes and let you go without a…”

Izuku aggressively pressed his head back down on Ron’s cock. He couldn’t explain to himself why but he knew he didn’t want to let go of master’s thick white dick. Izuku shoved the entire shaft into his greedy throat in one swift motion. His thick lips pressed against the base of Ron’s cock as his eyes went crossed, mind-melting as Ron laughed at him.

“Hahaha, I was expecting such a braaave hero to last a bit longer.”

“Ghuuaggg!” Gurgled Izuku, his thoughts melting into mush as Ron behand to pet his head. The warm feeling of his master’s touch acting as a catalyst for his current brain draining.

“Nuh-no!” thought Izuku as he sucked Ron’s shaft. “Why can’t I stop sucking master’s cock… wait why did I call him master… and why does his dick taste soooo gooood!”

Izuku groaned “Mmmmgghhhaaa!” his strength slipping as Ron taunted, “I never told you what my quirk’s power, Izuku?” Ron looked down, a smug grin across his face as Izuku slobbered on his cock. “My quirk is very subtle, so subtle most don’t notice, but…” Ron took his thumb and pulled up Izuku’s nose, making him look like a cross-eyed pig as he continued, “I think you’ve noticed piggy.”

“Snort* Snort* Snort*, Mmmmmgghhh!” Izuku groaned as he inhaled his master’s musk. It smelled even better than the first time, and the pungent scent ensnared Izuku’s senses. Forcing him to cum again as he was forced to inhale more of Ron’s mind-melting scent. His master’s grip tightened and his tone became sadistic as he continued, “That my mind-melting musk turns gooks like you into cock gobbling whores.”

“Mmmmhhnnngg!” Izuku’s eyes crossed as more cream squirted from his cock. Ron was right he couldn’t stop sucking on his cock, It felt too good and Ron knew it. “Ha, exactly gook. Your little mind is boiling in a mire of hormones produced by my ability scent. The first dose of my hormones changes your body, but the second dose changes your mind. It’s made much quicker by the programming.” Ron exhaled a satisfied look on his face. “This process would normally take weeks but thanks to that suit it now takes three maybe four hours tops.”

Izuku’s eyes fluttered as he started bobbing his head up and down on Ron’s cock. Impaling his throat during Ron’s monologue, “Thanks to my wonderful invention, each inhale you made or drop of pre-cum you drink, will alter you on a genetic level. Now you’re a total cock addict and in about thirty seconds the A.I will kick in, finishing your conditioning.”

Panic was starting to set in as Izuku tried pulling his mouth off of Ron’s cock, but like the last attempt he failed to control his body, and Izuku slammed his head down on Ron’s thick dick, gleefully throating his master’s cock with fervour in his eyes. Izuku’s body had completely betrayed him for cock; yet, Izuku’s thoughts remained meekly defiant, “Noooo you won’t win master… I’ll figure out how to… mmmmm, get out of this mess.

Just as Izuku was mustering up resistance he heard a voice in the back of his head giggling, “Tee-hehe, don’t be silly, sissy! You’re a cock sucking bimboi now and I can tell you’d rather be throating Ron’s cock than playing with your slutty girlfriend.”

“No, it’s not true! I still want to free Ochaco, but I want to suck master’s cock for a bit longer…”

Izuku’s head started moving faster and faster, his slick throat easily handling Ron’s massive cock meat as the voice continued, “Don’t be silly gook. Look at how much weak watery cock cream you’re shooting out. Your body has given up on being male so why don’t you!

Izuku grunted his eyes rolling up into his head as cum shot out of his cock. Izuku was having trouble thinking, but he still responded, “No I… mmmm I won’t…”

“It’s okay gook just let your mind drift…”

Izuku’s eyelids drooped as he thought, “I… I’m drifting…”

“Good boi, now just focus on sucking your master.” The voice was so soft and hypnotizing. Izuku just kept bobbing his head as she continued, “It feels good deep throating master, you want to serve your master, right?”

Izuku gagged up spit bubbles as he thought, “Yes… I love deep throating master’s thick white dick, I want to serve him more…”

“You want to obey your master!”

The voice’s tone got sharper but Izuku happily thought, “I want to obey master…”

“You want to become a sissy slave.”

“I want to become a sissy slave…”

“You are a sissy slave.”

“I am a sissy slave...”

“Obey, suck and cum…”

Izuku’s eyes glassed over as he thought, “I obey,” his nose pressing against Ron’s crotch as his lips locked on the base of Ron’s cock; unable to stop inhaling Ron’s mesmerizing musk as he shot more cum over the floor as Ochaco watched, cunt gushing as her boyfriend became a white cock only slut.

Ochaco wasn’t given the same treatment as Momo, instead the A.I allowed her to see her surroundings. Ochaco watched helplessly as Izuku spat defiance through slurred words and nearly broke the first time Ron slapped his cock against her helmet, but she resisted only cuming a few times from the first cock whiff; yet, as she watched Izuku suck off Ron (all for her freedom), she could help but feel jealous…

“Why don’t you give in and become a cock like your slutty boyfriend Ochaco?” Whispered the A. I as its tendrils rewired her brain. Ochaco’s eyes matched her fuck drunk boyfriend as she moaned, “Nyggghhh”

However, her thoughts were still defiant, “Noooo I’m not a slut!”

“Don’t kid yourself gook!” The A.I tone got sharper as she continued, “You were just waiting for a big white dick to take you. I can read your thoughts and I saw a lot of white male Asian female porn on your computer, hehehe”

The A.Is’ giggling made Ochaco’s thoughts hazy as she thought, “Nn-no, It was only a few videos…”

 

“Ha, we both know that’s a lie gook and from my reading, the same is true for your boyfriend!” Ochaco clenched her teeth and squirted all over the floor as another mind-shattering orgasm left her vulnerable to more mental conditioning, “Such a pathetic gook you can’t help but CUM!”

The A.I whispered the magic word Ochaco came, watching her boyfriend’s frenzied deepthroating of delicious white dick as she squirted over the floor again. “See you’re a totally broken gook but you’ve still got reservations don’t you gook?”

“Nooo, I can still…. Nhhhggg!” Ochaco’s body shivered as she felt a sharp pain accompanied by intense pleasure. She looked down to see tendrils tattooing her skin and lower back just as she felt another set of tendrils start to tease her ass and pussy.
It was apparent this was one of the final stages because Izuku was getting a similar treatment. She watched helplessly as her boyfriend’s body was painted to match hers, and the A. I wasn’t even close to finishing its procedure. “Now gook I’m going to get you ready for my master so repeat after me or you won’t cum, understand?”

“Nu-no I’m not....”

“CUM.”

Ochaco’s teeth clenched, her eyes rolled up into her head and… nothing happened. Her orgasm never came and a surprised look came across her face as the A. I whispered,

“CUM.”

“Nyyhhhhgggg!” Moaned Ochaco, her pussy throbbing like crazy; yet, no orgasm came again. She just stayed right on the edge of orgasm, unable to go over the edge and the A. I sadistically spat, “Stupid gook you ready to obey like a good slave?”

“Nu-nuh, I’m nut…” Ochaco spat her meekly defiant words, eyes focused on Ron’s thick dick currently being worshipped by her cock drunk boyfriend. Her mind was on fire, but the A.I didn’t seem to care. The voice just wanted her to submit and to do that the A.I continued ordering Ochaco to, “CUM. CUM. CUM and big surprise CUM, again.”
Ochaco’s eyes went right her body went limp in the exoskeleton as she was brought to the edge multiple times in under ten seconds. Her fuzzy thoughts went completely blank and Ochaco just sat, enervated, drooling, and empty; save one thought.

“Alright gook, you ready to repeat and obey to… cum.”

Ochaco meekly nodded to weak to respond with words or even a thought, but all the same the A.I continued, “Good gook, now repeat after me; I am a dumb gook slut.”

Ochaco nodded, mumbling “I’m a dumb gook slut…” Drool was dripping down her chin with each word she spoke. Ochaco’s eyes were empty, but her mind was filled to the brim with the primal desire to cum. Which made it easy for the A.I to mould her into a perfect bimbo slave.

“I am an empty-headed slave, master Ron is who I obey.”

“Nnnngghh,” Ochaco’s cunt throbbed causing her to clench her teeth before she spat, “I-I’m an empty-headed slave, master Ron is who I obey…”

“Obedience is natural, obedience is pleasure, and gooks cannot cum without being obedient.”

“Obedience is nhhggg-nu natural, obedience is pleasure, and gooks cannot cum without being obedient,” Ochaco repeated her mantra over and over again, each repetition keeping her on the edge as her mind stayed blank but experienced significant changes. Ochaco’s brain was broken from hours of edging and brainwashing, but her body was renewed. Unlike her now useless mind, her body received a significant upgrade just like her soon-to-be ex-boyfriend.

Ochaco’s face was painted much like Momo’s, sporting whorish make-up; black eyeliner, red eye shadow, and a thick coat of ruby red lipstick to help exaggerate her new puffy lips. They were so big Ochaco could barely close her mouth and it appeared she now had a semi-permanent drooling fish face.

Though Ochaco didn’t mind, her mouth being open all the time made servicing Ron’s cock a lot easier; plus she had a new set of HH-cup tits to help her out. Her new beach-ball breasts were both tipped by a pair of inch-long pink nipples that jiggled as she trembled in the exoskeleton. Her stomach was made tighter and hips were widened to match her old boyfriend’s, but Ochaco’s new ass while massive still fell short of Izuku’s thick cheeks; which were fat enough to rest a cup of coffee on.

“Before I let you go to serve master Ron’s cock gook,” Ochaco’s eyes lit up as she drooled “CAWK!, trembling with excitement as the A.I continued, “First I want you to tell me what you are?”

Ochaco nodded her head, sputtering each word through moans, “I’m a dumb gook bimbo whose like completely devoted to master Ron’s big white cock!” Ochaco’s nodding got faster as she asked, “Now can gooky cum?”

The exoskeleton detached from Ochaco’s frame and whispered, “Why don’t you ask your master?” Then with a light Tug, Ochaco felt two small tendrils leave her ear as the exoskeleton stood up becoming inert, but Ochaco didn’t care about that silly tech-thingy, she skipped over to Ron cheering, “Hey master can I like cum sum more?”

Ron grabbed Izuku’s head and buried his cock completely down the sissy’s throat, dumping a thick acrid load of rich white ball slop into Izuku’s stomach. The brain melted sissy squealed like a pig as his stomach overflowed with tasty white seed. Spilling out of his nose and from the corners of his new puffy lips. Ron waited for a few moments literally choking Izuku with his dick before pulling the sissy off his cock.

“Maybe, but first get ready for me gook.” Ron looked down at Izuku, his thick lips coated in a thick layer of cum, tongue lolling out of his mouth as he painted teary-eyed as ropes of his cum leaked out onto the floor. “You too gook.” Ron gave Izuku a sloppy cock slap, leaving a cum stain on his cheeks as he pointed to a dresser, “There are clothes for the both of you in the second drawer, understand?”

Izuku licked his cheeks as he nodded, scrapping the last of the leftover cum off his face as he stood up. Showing off his new thick hips and new womb tattoo which matched his girlfriend’s lace-styled queen of hearts tattoo, but instead of dark red, his heart was a deep green. Izuku twirled around showing his master his new jiggly ass cheeks; each one bigger than his head. Finally, above each slave’s ass cheeks was a printed pink cursive tattoo that read “Ron’s Gook”; a final humiliating touch to show his total domination over the heroes.

The pair both raced over to the dresser and quickly found their new hero outfits. Ochaco was wearing a reverse bunny girl outfit. She had long arm and leg sleeves that turned into tight black nylons at her elbows and knees respectively but didn’t go past her upper thighs or shoulders. Her body was only given a tight black micro bikini that featured a design of the American flag, which matched her sister slave’s bimbo hero outfit.

Izuku’s formally baggy outfit was replaced with tight green latex that clung to all his new curves perfectly. His legs were coated in thigh-high latex sleeves and his boots were replaced with knee-high black pumps that gave Izuku at least two inches of height. Over his arms was a pair of soft white sleeves that ended at his mid triceps and his body was mostly covered by a slick green leotard, which had an American flag printed on the lower half; to keep with the theme. The only noticeable difference would be Deku’s cock, but Ron already thought of that. Izuku’s cock was placed in a tight green chastity cage, made of only the strongest metals. To make sure Izuku’s cage doesn’t accidentally break during battle (or play).

The pair of sluttied up bimbos waltzed back over to their master, kneeling as they begged, “Please pick me first, master!” Mewled Ochaco, but Izuku pushed her out of the way screaming, “No pick me, master! My tight bussy is way better than my GFs’ loose cunt!”

“Shut it slut!” Ochaco pushed her tits against Izuku’s chest glaring down at her boyfriend, “I’m like a zillion times better than you sissy!” The former couple pouted at each other before Ron slapped their asses causing the pair to tense up and moan as he ordered, “Deku start hopping on my cock and Ochaco start sucking on my nuts.”

Izuku licked his lips as climbed over Ron’s body, straddling him as he pulled his leotard to the side and squatted on Ron’s cock. The fat pink tip pressed lightly against Izuku’s hole as Ochaco got to work, climbing down to Ron’s feet. His heavy white nuts took both hands for Ochaco to cradle properly before she started licking. Her soft wet tongue gently slurping her new master’s ultra-virile nuts.

“Oh fuck master!” Spat Izuku, salivating as his fat ass stretched to take the first inch of Ron’s dick, “You’ve got a plus ultra sized cock and if it wasn’t for your training you’d destroy me, tee-hee!” Quickly Izuku brought his new thick hips down on his master’s pulsating dick. His virgin boi-pussy stretching to its new limits as he felt Ron scrap against his needy asshole. “It feels soooo much better than Ochaco’s loose pussy, hehe!”

Ochaco looked up at her boyfriend happily bouncing on her master’s big white cock and spat, “Hmph, we’ll like wait and see who master picks.” Ochaco returned to worshiping Ron’s heavy nuts. Her new thick lips, leaving massive red kiss marks all over his nuts as she slobbered over them, keeping a quick pace; Ochaco didn’t want to lose to her boyfriend. However, Izuku felt the same way.

“Master, how about we step things up!” Izuku activated his quirk, his skin glowing with strands of pink energy as he cheered, “I’m gonna like totally fuck your brains out!” Izuku’s hips started moving faster, slamming with increased veracity as he clung to his master’s shoulders for balance. Izuku’s eyes burning with lust as he screamed, “Cock-Smash!” Bringing his fat ass down on Ron’s dick with enough force to shake the couch and cause Ron to prematurely shoot out an ultra-thick load into Izuku’s asshole. The sissy hero didn’t stop twerking his hips for a second as Ron’s thick creamy load painted his lower intestine. “Ahhgggg, master you came so much!” Izuku’s hips pressed against Ron’s one final time. His cheeks jubilating against Ron’s thighs as he asked, “Did you enjoy fucking my tight gook boi-pussy?”

“I did gook, but there is just one problem.” A look of panic crept across Izuku’s face as he wondered what he did wrong, but Ron quickly informed him. Slapping Izuku’s ass, teasing, “I don’t remember telling you to stop.” Izuku’s eyes lit up, his quirk power springing back to life as he felt Ron’s cock swell in his asshole. Izuku reached down and rubbed the very prominent bulge in his belly before screaming, “YES MASTER!” his hips going wild on Ron’s cock. While Ron looked down to Ochaco, spitting, “And that goes double for you gook.” Ochaco drooled and muttered, “Nyyygghh, yes master! I’ll be the best bimbo ball licker!” before burying her face into Ron’s sack. Ochaco’s forehead getting covered with globs of spunk that were scrapped out of Izuku’s ass with each pump. The cum leaked all over Ron’s taint, but it motivated Ochaco’s worship. Her lips darted over every available inch of sweaty ass, desperately trying to clean every last drop as her boyfriend bounced on their master’s cock like an excited bunny.

Izuku’s chest swelled, his nipples hardening while his caged clit-dick was leaking drops of clear cum with each press down on Ron’s cock. “Ahhhhhggg, I’m going all fuzzy…” Izuku’s eyes rolled around in his head as his hips slammed back down on Ron’s cock. “Awww, already done bitch?” Teased Ron as Izuku’s jaw went slack his tongue lolling out of his mouth as he muttered, “Nyhhhgguuu…”

“Well, I’m not finished with you yet.” Ron grabbed Izuku’s hips. His fingers sinking into Izuku’s soft flesh as he rutted his dick inside Izuku’s boi-pussy. Cock mercilessly rubbing against Izuku’s swollen prostate. Each throb was enough to push Izuku over the edge and the limp sissy was having trouble telling when the old orgasms finished.

“Come on bitch boi!” Ron stood up, picking Izuku up by his ass, knocking Ochaco onto her back. “I’ve still got a tonne of cum to dump in you!” Izuku grit his teeth as Ron started bouncing him up and down on his dick. Impaling Izuku’s freshly stretched boi-pussy on his cock while teasing, “What’s wrong gook you were so confident earlier?”
Ron’s trusting got faster as Izuku drooled, his jaw slack, and his eyes white as his new master pounded his prostate into mush. Ron was more than Izuku could handle and he was barely staying conscious as Ron brutalized his new sissy slave.

“Hey gook,” Ron looked down at Ochaco who was looking up at the pair starry-eyed as Ron’s nuts bashed against her boyfriend’s ass. “If any of my load spills you better clean it up!” Spat Ron as he began shooting a second load into Izuku’s asshole. His tight muscled tummy-bloating as Izuku’s caged cock shot ropes of cum all over the floor. Izuku managed to stay tight, but cum still leaked out of the sides of his gaping asshole, overflowing from his well-fucked holes as he moaned, “Nnyyyygghhh master, knock meeehh uuuup!”

“Dumb gook, you can’t get pregnant.”

“Hehe, oh yea…” Izuku passed out in Ron’s grip, his body going limp as he giggled. Ochaco had obeyed her master’s orders and was slurping up all the ropes of spilt cum that oozed out of Izuku’s ass. It was so thick, but Ochaco was addicted to the taste of her master’s thick spunk and pressed her lips against the floor. Literally vacuuming cum off the ground as Ron laughed, “I don’t know who is more pathetic, you or your bimbo boyfriend.”

Ron tossed Izuku onto the ground, causing a geyser of backed-up cum to flow out of Izuku’s lower intestine. Ochaco could see the gaping cream-filled hole combined with his broken drooling expression and she felt super jealous. Ochaco looked back up to Ron and begged, “Pweease, master! I’ve been a super good girl, can I have a turn?”

Ron shrugged and teased, “I don’t know if you deserve a turn gook. Your boyfriend might be right about you…” Ron’s voice was matted with sarcasm, but to Ochaco he sounded one hundred percent serious. She squatted in a begging position, presenting her hands as she hopped in place. Her massive tits jiggling as she begged, “Nyyygghhh, but master your slutty slave is only good for being stuffed! Ochaco parted her lips panting and drooling over her tits as she stared at Ron’s massive cum coated meat. “I pwoomisse I can be like totally useful to ya, just give me a chance!”

“Oh, and what can you do gook that Momo and Deku can’t?” Ron crossed his arms, smirking as he watched Ochaco get more desperate with each word. “I-I can make stuff float n’junk!” Ochaco touched herself and floated above her master’s height. Her massive tits nearly pressing into his face as she looked down at him, mewling, “Like see!? I’m waaaay better than stupid Izuku, and I’ve got an extra hole, so please give me a turn!”

Ron chuckled, stroking his chin, “Ha, alright slave, show your master your tricks.”

“Yipeee!” Cheered Ochaco landing back on the ground, “But before we do the fun stuff let’s get ya cleaned up!” Ochaco touched Ron’s shoulder and he started floating up to the roof. The feeling of weightlessness was surreal, like nothing Ron ever felt. It almost distracted him from Ochaco wrapping her lips around his cock. Her new thick pink lips greedily gobbled the leftover cum from her master’s cock. “Mmmph come on master, nyymmm sit on Ochaco’s big titties while she sucks you off!” Ron shrugged and did as his big bimbo fuckdoll suggested. Sitting on her fat tits as he inserted his cock down her throat. “Damn gook you were right, you’ve certainly got an edge over your boyfriend.” Ron grabbed Ochaco’s head and buried her face into his crotch. Her thick lips pressing against the base of his cock while Ochaoc’s eyes rolled up into her head. She gagged with each pump into her throat, her eyes watering as Ron’s cock stretched her esophagus; yet, she was overjoyed. In Ochaco’s fried mind this was her true purpose; being her master’s loyal cock sock. Ron looked down at his fuck drunk slave as she started rubbing her nipples in rhythm with his rutting. “This is a unique experience slave, buuuut,” Ron pushed up off of Ochaoc’s face, drifting away from her in one motion. His cock popping out of her mouth, letting ropes of spit drip down onto her tits as Ron teased, “You sucking skills are still far behind but I’m willing to try out your holes.” Ron’s gestured for Ochaco to come up ordering, “Why don’t you join me?”

“Ahhhhgg, cough* cough*, Nyygghh, I’d like love to masssshter.” Slurred Ochaco as she vaulted into the air embracing her master at his midsection. “I’ll like totally get better I pwooomise!”

Ron laughed, grabbing Ochaco’s shoulders as he looked down at her. The pair were a good six or seven feet off the ground, but that didn’t deter Ron. “Good gook, but I’m tired of your throat.”

Ochaco looked up at Ron confused, “If you don’t wanna fuck my mouth master then whhaaaaa!”

Ron flipped Ochaco over and with a quick grab of her hips thrust his cock inside Ochaco’s cunt. Creating a visible cock outline as Ron buried his cock inside Ochaco with little resistance. Ochaco screamed, “Nyggghhh, holy shit!” her hands pressing against the roof as Ron pressed against the back of her cunt. He grabbed her hair pulling her head back, spitting, “So how does it feel compared to your sissy boyfriend, bitch?” Ochaco’s jaw went slack as she squirted. The overwhelming pleasure of her cunt being brutally stretched was enough to put her over the edge. Ochaco squealed, “Ahhgggnn, It’s like, haaaagguu, a-a millions times bwetter!” her drained brain easily being overwhelmed with pleasure; to the point, she didn’t notice (or care) that her vaginal discharge was raining over her boyfriend’s half-conscious body.

“Nyyygghaa, he’s a total sissy compared to you masssttheer!” Ochaco’s words started to slur as Ron’s thrusting intensified, scraping out Ochaco’s insides as she squirted and screamed, “Nhhggg, And I never want to be separated from your caaaawwkk!” Ochaco’s eyes rolled up into her head as Ron slapped her ass. The resulting impact sent shocks up Ochaco’s spine as her cheeks jubilated around Ron’s thick white pillar. “Such a good slave.” A sadistic smirk crept across Ron’s face as he listens to Ochaco’s screams of pleasure. His hands sinking a bit deeper as he spat, “I was going to whore you both out as gook street meat, but I like your tight holes too much to share.”

“Thu-thank you massa!” Ochaco peaked at Ron, her big puffy pink lips curving into a smile as she shouted, “I hope you’ll like use me every daaahhyyy!” Ochaco’s eyes went cross as she felt her master’s thick cum blast against the back of her cunt. A disgustingly thick acrid load was painting her womb’s walls and Ron laughed, “Ha, don’t worry gook I will. As long as you don’t pass out.” Ochaco’s quirk started to fail and the pair slowly dropped to the floor. Ron pulled out his cock before landing on his feet, but Ochaco was less lucky, landing on her face with her ass up before her now gaping cunt spilled its creamy contents over her boyfriend’s blissfully half-conscious face. Letting oodles of thick cock cream spill out onto Izuku’s face as the pair groaned.

Ron stretched his upper body as he looked down at his still hard cock, laughing, “I guess you two still have some work to do. The pair groaned, “Uhhgggg!” in unisense as both their holes shot out spurts of thick cum. “Don’t get up slaves, I’ll give you a break and I’ll do most of the work.”

“Uhhh, thanshh-yyuuh massshteer!” Rasped the pair, their voices weak, but their holes were still willing. Ron grabbed Ochaco’s hips and pressed his fat cock head against her tight asshole. “Good gooks.” Chuckled Ron, shoving the first inch of his dick in Ochaco’s asshole. “You’ve both got a lot of training ahead of you, but for now let’s start with your assholes….”

 

-Hours Later-
Momo strutted back into Ron’s room, humming to herself as she shouted, “Master, master! Are you done training my sister gook slaves?” Momo looked over to the couch and saw Ron sitting back as he watched some spaghetti western. While his new gooks were passed out on the floor, drooling as they groaned in pleasure. He looked up, meeting Momo’s bubbly gaze, “I was done with these two cumdumpsters an hour ago.” Huffed Ron, kicking Ochaco’s tummy and causing her to yelp, “Nhhggg,” as a stream of cum erupted out of her asshole.

“Hehe, you’re too good to us master!” Giggled Momo as she sat beside Ron, grasping his thick dick. “Can I like drain the last bit of tasty cum from your balls before bed?”

Ron sat back on the couch, relaxing as he groped Momo’s tits. His voice was slightly sadistic as he spat, “You better not fail like your sister slaves, gook.” Momo immediately dove her thick red lips down on Ron’s dick, but he peeled her off to Momo’s distress.

“Master?” Momo looked up with confused, distressed eyes as Ron chuckled, “Not yet gook before you get a reward, did you do what I asked?”

Momo quickly nodded as she wrapped her tits around Ron’s dick. “Of course master! I sent messages to a bunch of my old friends!” Momo kissed his cock tip asking, “Mmmmmph, you gonna makes’ em like Momo, master?”

“I’ll make them better than you Momo.” Ron exhaled a satisfied look on his face, “I’ve got some fun ideas planned to give the new generation of Japanese heroes some flair.”

“Tee-hee, that sounds totally awesome master!”

Ron pet Momo’s head, “It is, slave, now get sucking. Daddy has a lot of cum left in his balls.”

Momo squealed with joy as she deep-throated Ron’s cock. Her mind was completely packed with blissful obedience and excitement. She was looking forward to seeing all her friends become exactly like her.

 

 

 

Notes: Thanks for all the favs on this story. It was supposed to be a one-shot, but I’ve decided to write a few more chapters involving more of your favourite MHA characters.
There will be a poll up on my discord (invite here ) to decide the next character (boy or girl) that gets bimbofied.

Chapter 3: Lustfilled Rage

Ron relaxed on his couch and got ready to enjoy his day off. Things had been extra-busy recently due to his new trio of bimbo heroes. At first, he thought it would be fun building a harem, get to have sex all day and night; it was great, but it came with a few challenges. The main challenge was the preservation of their hero images after they became drooling cock sluts. Momo was easy enough, a simple excuse of being enraptured by American culture, combined with a marriage proposal from Ron made all the changes easy to explain, but she was a totally brainless slut. She’d never be able to properly lie to the press without the A.I Ron used to condition her. Though the A.I
had been doing a great job helping her keep the appearance of a hero with more than two brain cells, but Izuku and Ochaco were a bit harder.

The mild-mannered couple presented themselves very cleanly before the transformation and their new slutty looks took a lot of convincing to make people think it was their new style. Plus he had to deal with their friends and families protesting their extended stay in America. Ron had spent hours the past few weeks sending oute-mails and letters in an attempt to quell the outrage. It was exhausting to stay the least, but also very rewarding. The couple had spent the past week servicing him every moment he had free, Izuku taking the morning suck shift, while Ochaco took the night, and when they serviced Ron as a couple, well their double blowjob technique was impressive to put it lightly. Plus it seemed their mutual cock worship improved their teamwork, their efficiency during training and while fighting crime had risen over twenty-two percent; which had the side effect of being a great excuse for their new looks (can’t complain about it if it works).

I should really have the trio service me as a trio, I wonder if that would further boost performance? Pondered Ron as he sat back on his couch, with a Fist Full of Dollars playing on his projector screen. He finally had a day off and none of his pets were around, all off completing hero duties, which was a needed break. Ron was excited to finally get a day to recharge, his quirk did give him a lot more vigour (among other things), and according to his watch, he’d have at least six or seven hours to himself.

Though after about five minutes of watching Ron heard a knock on his door, which quickly turned into bashing. He tilted his head away from the screen and yelled, “It’s my day off, if you're with the dean’s office then he isn’t due a meeting until the middle of the week and if you’re from the chemistry department, the fire was not my fau…”

Rrrhhhrrrreee! The sound of straining steel filled the room and before Ron could react he saw a rivet shoot right past his face, embedding itself in the wall behind him. “What the fuck...” Ron sat up and yelled, “If you're a villain looking for revenge come back later. I get a limited amount of days off and I’ll gladly devote my morning tomorrow to completing whatever grudge you have.”

Ron was about to lay his head to rest, hoping to continue watching his movie, while the solicitor (hopefully) tired themself out, but whoever was outside was determined. And smashed Ron’s door for the next ten minutes before Ron heard a strange sound like the shearing of metal as it gets...

Rhhhuurrrr-SMASH! Ron nearly jumped out of his seat as his steel-reinforced door was blown off its hinges. The torn metal slab skidded down the hall, scraping the wooden floor before stopping just before the couch. Ron grabbed his watch and his fire suppression system started drizzling the area as a figure walked through the cloud of smoke. Ron squinted and felt like something about this casually dressed blonde boy seemed familiar. Something about his pissed-off sneer, pointed face, and piercing red eyes reminded him of someone.

“Wait are you…”

“That’s right fuck head! I’m…”

“That retarded Japanese explosion hero, what was your name? I think it was short fuse or...” Ron leaned up his tone mocking as he continued, “Autistic rage or…” Before Ron could get out more “hero names'', Katsuki decked him across the face, “It’s Dynamight nerd,” Katsuki straddled Ron's body, grabbed Ron’s collar with one hand, and held up a fist in the other. “Now I’ve got some fucking questions for you and you better answer, fast or I’ll burn your fucking face off.”

Ron rubbed his now sore jaw, muttering, “Ahgggh-mmm, wu-well you just damaged school property, illegally trespassed, and topped it off with an assault. The least I can do is answer your questions.” Katsuki glared at Ron, his eyes narrowed with expectation as if to say “start talking” to the bruised nerd below him. It was clear that even with Ron’s apparent compliance, that Katsuki was getting testy, and the sprinkler system wasn’t helping.

“Alright, what do you want to know?”

“What the fuck is wrong with Deku?!” Spat Katsuki, his tone like cool water hitting searing hot metal.

“What do you mean? He’s perfectly healthy…”

“SHUT IT,” Katsuki slammed his fist beside Ron’s head as his knee pressed into Ron’s stomach. Causing Ron to wheeze as Katsuki continued, “He’s acting, and dressing, like a total faggot!”

“Ahhkk, y-your point?”

“He wasn’t a huge faggot before meeting you dipshit! Well, at least he didn’t dress like one...” Katsuki pulled his fist back, reading a strike as he shouted, “Now talk and you better answer properly or…”

“Easy questions, I’ll answer them all, just listen because I don’t wanna repeat myself.” Ron cleared his throat, took a deep breath and stared directly into Katsuki’s eyes before continuing, “Well starting off, I turned Momo into my brain-dead gook cock sock, but she was desperate for a man before I got to her, so it didn’t take much. Then I had her invite Izuku and Ochaco to America so I could do the same thing. Turns out they were even biggers sluts for white cock than Momo and I easily turned them into my bubbly little fuck pets, and they love it. The threesomes have been incredible, they’re such selfless lovers, but I don’t think you’d understand any of that.”

Katsuki paused his jaw hanging slack for a second as he processed what Ron just said. Ron cocked an eyebrow and asked, “You look confused, do you really need me to repeat myself?” This fucking bastard is crazy, thought Katsuki, his fist tightening as he shouted, “I’m going to blow you into tiny fucking pieces!” Katsuki was about to use his quirk to blow a fist-sized hole in Ron’s chest, but instead, nothing happened. He opened his hand and looked at it in shock, unsure of what could be happening.

“You look so surprised,” Ron chuckled as Katsuki shouted, “What did you do to my quirk?!”

“What you should be asking is why can’t I move my left arm.” A smug grin crept across Ron’s face as Katsuki went to slam his fist against his face, but couldn’t. “Nnnyyggghhh, what is….” Katsuki groaned in pain as he felt something latch onto his arm. It felt like cool steel and before he could throttle Ron with his other arm, he felt thin metallic tendrils wrap around his wrists, pits, waist, before snaking around his knees and legs. Katsuki fought with every ounce of his strength which amused Ron. “Don’t bother bitch boy,” Ron pulled himself out from under Katsuki, “That suit was strong enough to keep Izuku bound. He had super strength and at the moment you’re no stronger than a normal human.” Ron pressed a button on his watch and the sprinkler system in his room stopped, leaving every inch of this place damp as he continued, “Your quirks going to be gone for a little while, courtesy of the combustion inhibitor fluid I mixed into my sprinkler system. Pro-tip, don’t send the guy you’re about to jump an angry email a week before you arrive, uhhggg.” Ron stood up and cracked his back, groaning before looking down at Katsuki who was positively fuming, “Your classmates had a few interesting things to say to me, but your message was the only one that mostly swears and threats. It spurred me into creating a little failsafe.”

“YOU FUCKING COCKSUCKER I’LL MURDER YOU THE SECOND I BREAK THESE-MMMPPHHH!” Katsuki was gagged by the suit as Ron pressed a button on his watch. “That is enough from you.” Ron looked around the room, sighing as he looked at his utterly destroyed door and door frame, “I’ll be making you pay for this but first take a nap, you’ll need to be well-rested for what I have planned.”

“MMMMMRRRGGGHH-MHGGGRRAAA!” Screamed Katsuki, his untellable curses filling the room as Ron continued, “Have a good night.” Then Katsuki felt a sudden shock shoot up his spine, and for a moment he thought his brains would fry; until he passed out. His body failed him as he heard Ron mutter, “Now time to call Mo…”

Two hours later...

Katsuki awoke, groggy and disoriented, his head was pounding, his body felt stiff as a board; yet, he felt a strange pleasantness that was immediately overshadowed by blinding rage as memories of his humiliating capture rushed back into his head. “Raaahhhgg! I’m gonna explode,” but Katsuki didn’t explode, he couldn’t. It was like a literal mental wall was stopping him from using his quirk. He felt so impotent sitting on the ground unable to move thanks to the weird exoskeleton that latched onto him.

Though just as Katsuki was about to scream again he heard a soft humming and a familiar voice sing, “Hmm, hmmm-hmmm, I love my master so much, I’ll keep his room clean without a fuss. If I obey his commands, and make his room neat… he’ll give me some tasty meat, tee-hee!” Katsuki turned his head to face the voice confirming it was Momo. She was dressed in a slutty french maid uniform. Complete with a pair of black high heels, tall thigh-high fishnets, ruffled black micro skirt, and tight frilly black bra that barely covered Momo titanic tits. They jiggled as she mopped the floor, giggling as she finished cleaning up to the corner.

“Master, I’m done cleaning the floor!” Momo placed the mop in a bucket by the soaking couch as she turned to face the entry hallway, “Also all your techy stuff should be working. There was nothing I couldn’t replace or repair with my quirk, hehe!”

“That’s excellent news,” Katsuki could clearly hear Ron’s voice and his captors’ casual tone made him seethe as Ron continued, “I just finished putting the door into its frame. Soon we’ll have some time for fun.”

Momo clapped her hands together cheering, “Yaaaay! It’s been too long since I’ve given you a good suckin 'master… Oh, you're already awake,” Momo strutted over to Katsuki, her skirt swayed giving Katsuki a clear look at her tight white thong and stylized queen of hearts tattoo as she skipped over. Momo had to bend down to meet a kneeling Katsuki’s gaze, but that’s not what made her mad. “I’m very disappointed in you Katsuki,” Momo puffed out her cheeks and puckered her lips while wagging her finger in Katsuki’s face, “You assaulted my master during his day off. I expect better behaviour from a hero.”

“FUCK OFF YOU BRAIN DEAD SKANK!” Shouted Katsuki, his voice filled with spiteful anger. He knew what that tattoo meant and it was hard not to see Momo as a race traitor; even if it might not have been her choice. That fact mattered little to Katsuki as he screeched at Momo. “Hmph, what a rude and angry boy.”

“That’s what I thought too, Momo.” Ron walked up behind her grabbing her hip and pulling her closer, “But I think he’s just a diamond in the rough. Anyone can be trained with enough…”

“FUCK YOU! I WON’T BE TRAINED LIKE SOME….Buuuurrr-aahh, wu-what the fuck,” groaned Katsuki as he felt a strange slimy sensation around his skin. It felt so cold and it made it hard to scream as he watched a strange clear ooze secret from the joints of his exoskeleton. It covered his entire body and quickly disintegrated his casual clothes, melting his jeans and t-shirt. Katsuki managed to quickly cross his legs, a vain attempt to hide his shame as his slim muscled body was put on display. His flawless smooth skin, slender puffy pecs; both tipped by tiny pink nipples. His chiselled six-pack and toned arms and legs were fully on display. There were only slight tufts of blond body hair near his crotch, but his crossed legs kept his more shameful parts hidden.

“Hmmm, Izuku’s body was better to start…”

“WELL GET THAT FAGGOT HERE IF YOU LIKE HIM SO MUCH!” Seethed Katsuki, spitting his words through gritted teeth. “You’re always such an angry boy Katsuki, you’d be much happier if you, like, listened to, master.” Momo stuck her tongue out at him as she clung to Ron’s arm. “I agree Momo, but who knows maybe his pride is warranted.” Ron snapped his fingers and ordered, “Stand up gook.” Katsuki struggled pointlessly, his body trembling as the exoskeleton compelled him to stand, forcing him to reveal his shame.

“I guess not,” commented Ron as Momo started to giggle, her bubbly voice spitting out a cacophony of giggles. “Hehehe, like oh my god,” Momo leaned back over pointing at Katsuki’s cock, “It’s like super-duper tiny like my pinky! I didn’t even know a cock could be that small?”

“Sh-SHUT UP,” Katsuki’s rage was blindsided by a rush of shame as he was forced to show off his pathetic one incher. Not a single thing was impressive about Katsuki’s micropenis, in both size and girth it failed to meet even child sizes; even his testicles were pitifully small, being around the same size of grapes. He couldn’t even use the excuse of being soft because his little nub dick was painfully erect and trembling as Momo continued, “No wonder you’re like such an angry boy. Even Deku was five, or maybe ten times larger than your pathetic penis,” Momo turned to Face Ron, licking her thick Red lips as she whipped out his fat cock, “And you're not even one-tenth of master’s size. More like one-twentieth, tee-hee!”

“I agree Momo,” Ron grabbed a handful of Momo’s ass as he looked down at Katsuki’s twitching clitty. “He is a much bigger sissy bitch than Deku…”

“I’M GONNA FUCKING KILL YOU, I’LL…. MMMGGHH!”

“You are a spirited one aren’t you,” Ron snapped his fingers and the exoskeleton gagged Katsuki. A pair of metallic strands hooked the corners of Katsuki’s mouth before forming into a large ring gag that left Katsuki’s mouth exposed, but not enough to do anything other than gurgle. “There, now you’re a lot more tolerable, don’t you think pet?”

“Absolutely master, Katsuki’s at his best when his mouth is shut.”

“Ghhhaagghhh!” Groaned Katsuki clearly not getting the message. He struggled in his tight binds attempting to break free, but really he just wanted to piss off his captors for humiliating him. “You’re such a rude boy Katsuki, just because you have a micropenis doesn’t mean you need to be rude.” Momo wagged her finger in his face, but quickly her eyes lit up like she had an idea. “Oh-gosh! I like totally get it,” Momo grabbed hold of both their cocks; though for Katsuki she only needed her index finger and thumb. And started stoking as she giggled, “You boys must be super-duper backed up. I know my Ron’s balls get back up if I…. Di-Did you just cum, Katsuki?”

A bit of drool dribbled down Katsuki’s chin as his little cock shot out a few clear ropes of cum over the floor. Momo puffy lips curved into a disappointed frown as she muttered, “Eeew,” letting go of Katsuki’s cock and shaking the few drops of his pathetic load of her fingers, continuing, “I was expecting you to last at least like five or ten minutes, but this is…” Momo started stroking Ron’s cock harder as she berated Katsuki. “Honestly super pathetic. You’re lacking in size, girth, and stamina, there is no way you can be this bad, but you are.” Momo turned to look at Ron, her eyes wide and clueless as she asked, “What should we do with him, master?”

Ron looked Katsuki up and down, his body was trembling as the pleasure from his recent orgasm left him reeling. It reminded him of Deku and the first time he came his brains out, squirting like a girl and it gave Ron an idea. “I think Katsuki would be much happier as a girl. What do you think Momo?”

Momo’s expression lit up as she chirped, “That’s a wonderful idea master, but I dunno how to help ya do that?”

Ron petted Momo’s head, ruffling her ponytail as he responded, “Why don’t you give her a nice pink chastity cage. Who knows it might help Katsuki last a bit longer.”

“Yes master,” giggled Momo before she knelt and cupped Katsuki’s little package in the palm of her hand. His little balls were barely enough to cover Momo’s palm and his pathetic clitty twitched even harder as Momo, giggled, “It looks even smaller close-up, tee-hee!” Katsuki groaned into his gag, he felt completely emasculated, not just by Momo, but from the thick foot and a half white cock mere inches from his own caged clit. “Try not to twitch too much sissy or I might pinch ya!” Momo took a deep break and within a couple of seconds, his cock was locked in an extremely tight chastity cage. “Ghhhggguuuu!” Groaned Katsuki as his clitty was smushed into a pink cage no bigger than a bottle cap, equipped with a tight ring that reduced the chances his cage would ever accidentally fall off to zero.

“Oh my gosh, you look like super cute Katsuki!” Giggled Momo as she turned back to face Ron, “Like what other orders do you have for me master!”

“How about you teach Katsuki how to properly deep throat a thick white dick,” Ron gave his meat a quick pump, “Since you’re such an expert.”

“Thank you, thank you, thank you, master!” Cheered Momo as she knelt at Ron’s feet looking back to giggle, “How about you kneel beside me!” Katsuki just groaned, his eyes filled with a burning rage but with a quick hand gesture from Ron, he was on his knees without more than a defiant gurgle. “Now Katsuki since your jap clitty is, like super pathetic, you’ve got no choice but to be an expert cock sock!” Momo grabbed hold of the base of Ron’s cock as she cheered, “Which is super lucky for you, since like not all gooks get to taste thick white dick,” Momo shook her head, disappointed as she continued, “Odds are you’ve only seen pathetic jap-cocks and have no practice with a real man’s cock, but don’t worry cause Momo’s here to help!”

“Such a good gook,” commented Ron as Momo grabbed the base of his dick, “Did you know Momo can throat my entire cock?” Ron’s tone was mocking as he asked Katsuki the question, and it made shame well up in Katsuki’s stomach, eating a pit away in him, but worse than the shame was the smell. The foot and a half of thick white cock meat that Momo was currently stroking produced a musk that was setting Katsuki’s mind on fire; he wished it just smelled bad. Ron’s thick musk turned Katsuki off at first, but quickly as his stench filled his nostrils and burned his brain, he began to enjoy it. Becoming inebriated like the time he drank during the Christmas party. His rage was quickly subsiding with each heavy breath he took, and the only thing keeping him from going completely blank was Momo’s instructions.

“Now pay attention Kat-sissy, cause I don’t wanna repeat myself,” Momo’s stroking got faster as she moved her slender hands up and down Ron’s cock, “First ya gotta get master nice and hard,” Momo licked her lips, drool dribbling down her chin, “Then you gotta get your mouth nice and wet before…”

Without another word, Momo impaled her throat with Ron’s hefty white cock meat. Filling her cheeks to the brim with dick as her lips extended into a filthy duck face, her nostrils flaring as her frenzied slurping filled the room. “Mmmmmm, soooo tasty,” moaned Momo after she popped her lips off Ron’s cock, leaving the top half of his meat covered in drool and smeared red lipstick. “Your turn Katsuki,” Momo waited as Katsuki just glared at her, his maw open and eyes piercing through her. “I get you Katsuki, you don’t know where to start, just press your lips against the tip!”

Katsuki grumbled in defiance as he was forced forward, his nose pressing against the tip of Ron’s cock for a second before Ron’s tip passed through the gag. Katsuki groaned as he felt his gag extend out to accommodate Ron’s girth. His tip alone stuffed Katsuki’s mouth and he was beginning to have trouble breathing until Momo pulled his head back. “You did a super good job taking the tip Katsuki!” Said Momo, giggling every word of praise she gave. Katsuki couldn’t even muster the strength to glare at her. Instead, he just drooled down his chin, his eyes drooping half-open. “You look so excited, Katsuki, so pay attention to the next part, mmmm!” Moaned Momo as she planted a kiss on Ron’s throbbing cock head, “N-now you need to-mmmph, relax your throat and with one clean motion…” Momo pulled her head back before slamming it back down on Ron’s cock. In one quick motion, she took Ron’s entire thick white dick, bulging her throat as she gurgled moans. Each groan of pleasure dug deep into Katsuki, he could see the hearts in her eyes as she buried her face in Ron’s crotch, deeply inhaling as she slurped his meat. Katsuki never saw Momo happier and a voice in the back of his head made him wonder if all the degrading words they spat at him were right...

“Ahhhhggg, so gooooood,” Groaned Momo after she ripped her lips off Ron’s cock, leaving it a sloppy spit-covered shaft. “Don’t worry Katsuki I’ll let you, mmmm... Have a taste in a minute, just let me edge master a bit more…” Momo’s eyes drooped as she swallowed Ron’s shaft again. His meat practically glided down her throat without a single ounce of visible resistance and gilded back out just as easily as Momo established a rhythm. Her thick red lips clamping down on Ron’s shaft provided vacuum levels of suction as she slurped every last inch of his meat pole. Sliding her tongue along the underside of Ron’s cock as she took the tip into her tight throat.

“Did you enjoy your first taste of what dick Katsuki?” Asked Ron, looking down at Katsuki as he drooled, half-conscious, but just barely looking at him. His eyes had lost most of their defiance as it looked like he was barely keeping consciousness. “Don’t zone out yet sissy,” Ron chuckled and pointed at Momo, “It looks like Momo’s almost done.”

“Ahhhggg, yuppers!” Cheered Momo as cock slobber dripped down her chin. She turned to face Katsuki, her lips curving into a big smile as she cheered, “Don’t worry Katsuki, I’ve got master leaking pre-cum,” Momo stroked up and down Ron’s soggy length producing a thick bead of pre-cum that Momo eagerly licked up before continuing, “Mmmm, you should be able to handle him now.”

Momo moved out of the way as Katsuki was forced back onto Ron’s cock. Katsuki wanted to retch, but this time the feeling wasn’t as powerful. It was strange, Ron’s cock tip-filled his mouth, his thick salty pre-cum oozing onto his tongue and down his throat, but Katsuki didn’t feel like vomiting. Even as he realized his first kiss was with Ron’s fat cock tip. If anything Katsuki kinda felt good, his cock was still painfully hard, straining against his tight pink cage. It culled Katsuki’s feelings of defiance while edging him harder than he ever thought was possible. It made his mind go all fuzzy and Katsuki was sure he’d pass out any minute now, but the constant leaking of his caged cock was driving him crazy.

“Come on Katsuki, master will never cum if you're that slow.” Momo leaned against Katsuki’s back, her massive breasts pressing against him as she continued, “Here let me give you a little hand, tee-hee!”

Katsuki’s eyes went wide as he realized what was about to happen, but there was nothing he could do. He just groaned as Momo grabbed the back of his head, her fingers pressing into his spikey blonde hair as she forced a few more inches of Ron’s cock into Katsuki’s throat. “Ghhuuuaaaa!” Groaned Katsuki, eyes watering as he let out a stream of muffled groans. It was so painful having his throat stretched out by such a thick cock, but again his negative feeling was quickly overwhelmed. This time by waves of pleasure, that made his cock leak out a pathetic amount of pre-cum. It was so humiliating, but why did it feel so good? Katsuki’s mind was quickly frying, his nostrils flaring as his throat stretched to handle all of Ron’s thick cock, and all while momo giggled in his ear, “Hehe, you’re totally doing great Katsuki! Only a few more inches left.”

“You're so close to completely swallowing my cock, sissy,” a smarmy smile crept across Ron’s face as he continued, “If you managed to kiss the base of my cock you would have beaten Deku…”

“Nyyggghh!” Katsuki groaned his little cock dribbling drops of pathetic pre-cum all over the floor as he pushed his head forward, surprising Momo as he impaled himself without her help. “Go Katsuki Go!” Cheered Momo as she abandoned her efforts in favour of supporting Katsuki’s change of mind. Though it was hard to tell what Katsuki was thinking, he still hated Ron, and would’ve bitten down on his cock if he could; yet, he wanted to win. He wanted to be a better cock sucker than Deku, I’m gonna swallow it all and show him that he doesn’t need deku… wait why am I, Nyygghghhh!” Katsuki’s thoughts were washed over as he experienced his first hands-free sissygasm.

“Enjoying your first white cock, sissy?” Asked Ron, his tone mocking as Katsuki gurgled moans, his throat clamping down on Ron’s cock.Ron could tell Katsuki wouldn’t be able to last longer, his eyes had already rolled back into his skull, but he did manage to get Ron’s entire shaft down his throat. Maybe Katsuki deserved a bit of mercy. “I can tell you love my meat,” continued Ron, his cock’s throbbing becoming more intense, “But I’m going to let you eat something even tastier.”

Katsuki’s entire body trembled as he felt Ron pump out litres of sticky white ball juice directly into his stomach. It was like nothing Katsuki ever felt and strangely he couldn’t bring himself to hate it. Momo had stopped holding onto the back of his headlong ago, but he couldn’t bring himself to peel his lips away. It feels so gooooood, thought Katsuki as his cock squirted again. Despite his tight humiliating chastity, Katsuki came, and it was the best orgasm he ever felt. So powerful it made him forget why he was so mad at the nice white boy currently dumping cock cream down his throat and with that thought he heard a voice in the back of his mind.

Normally I need to do a lot of conditioning to make you japs behave, but you’re already addicted to him, aren’t you? The voice had a superior attitude like it was one of his teachers back at UA, and Katsuki despite his current melted mind still thought, N-nooo, I’m not a faggot, I don’t…

Well of course you’re not a faggot, Interrupted to voice. Faggots have to be boys and you’re definitely not a boy. Katsuki had to think about what the voice said, but as he did Ron pulled his cock out of his throat. Creating strands of spit and cum between Katsuki’s plump lips and Ron’s still rock-hard white cock.

“Hmph, your throat wasn’t too bad, bitch. You might be as good as Deku.” Katsuki felt his clitty throb in his cage as soon as he heard Ron’s compliment, “And you were a good teacher, Momo.” Ron nodded as Momo snuggled up to him, clearly proud of herself. “Like it was my pleasure master, but can we fuck? My tight pink pussy needs your heroic white dick!”

“Alright, I’ll give you a little reward while Katsuki thinks about his proper place.” Said Ron as he lifted Momo off the ground by her thighs and the excited bimbo wrapped her legs around his back as she felt Ron’s cock slip between her thick ass cheeks. Katsuki should be turned on by the positively massive ass in front of him, even if it was marked by a bright red queen of hearts tattoo, but his eyes kept locked on Ron’s cock. It was positively monstrous and mesmerizing, it took Katsuki’s breath away just looking at it. He couldn’t explain these new feelings, but the voice in his head could.

Wowie I didn’t think I’d ever meet a more cock obsessed jap than Ochaco, but you’re so cock-nitized, you didn’t even notice the injections… The voice trailed off as Bakugo watched six syringes retract out of his chest, thighs, hips, and lips. Disappearing back to the exoskeleton still affixed to his back. I-I’m just feeling a bit light head I won’t Snniiiiifff, oohhhh… Katsuki’s eyes went cross as Ron’s nuts slapped against his face; a side effect of him penetrating Momo’s tight pink pussy. Ron’s heavy nuts were so massive like a pair of oranges, but they slapped his face like wrecking balls, making Katsuki’s mind go blank. Instead of being flooded with burning rage, his mind was flooded with jealousy along with Ron's mind-melting musk. He wanted it to be his ass being impaled by Ron’s thick white cock, I wanna feel it inside me again that bastard can’t leave me like this… No wasn’t I supposed to be here for something… Was it Deku or something… Katsuki’s thoughts were getting so muddled, memories fading fast with each breath, but the strange voice in his head persisted as the only clear thing, Just let your mind go blank bitch and obey every word I say…

Blank... empty... obey… Thought Katsuki, not even waiting for the voice to finish. He was too focused on the incredible pleasure rushing through his body as it changed. Katsuki’s watched mouth agape, drooling as his chest expanded, breasts plumping out into small C-cups, but they didn’t stop growing. His body was trembling as his new breasts kept expanding, reaching ridiculous sizes before stopping. Katsuki drooled as he looked at his new G-cups, literally big and perky enough to rest a dinner plate over. Each massive boy-tit was tipped by a soft pink nipple that hardened as Katsuki felt the other changes take effect. Katsuki’s thighs plumped out and hips widened to match Momo, his stomach and arms kept most of their muscle, but appeared much more shapely like a thickly muscled gymbo. Though like Momo the most drastic transformation happened to Katsuki’s face. Growing a pair of fat kissy lips that puckered out at all tits, and a pair of fluttery eyelashes that made his fierce red eyes look more bubbly. However, his hair kept its spiky look which gave him a tomboyish look.

The second these changes finished Katsuki felt the suit apply his new make-up. Mostly small stuff like eyeliner, blush, and a coat of light pink lipstick, but one change was major. On Katsuki’s stomach, just above his leaky clitty, the exoskeleton quickly etched a pink jack of hearts tattoo. Designed lovingly with an adorable doily outline, and cursive “J” in the centre.

So sissy what do you think of the changes? Asked the voice.

Blank... empty... obey… Thought Katsuki, drooling as he looked at his new tits with blank empty eyes.

Wow, you’re incredibly pathetic, aren’t you? The voice’s tone was mocking and arrogant but instead of rage Katsuki felt bubbly as it continued, I’ve never met a gook that broke so quickly. You didn’t even protest during the physical changes, but I shouldn’t complain it makes my job easier. Plus you’ll get to serve your master sooner.

“Hehe, cock…” Giggled Katsuki as he started to become aware of his surroundings again. Ron had been drilling Momo’s cunt for a while now, and a puddle of spilt pussy and cum had started to spill out onto the floor beneath them. The sloshing sound of Ron’s thick cock flesh brutalizing Momo’s pussy rang in Katsuki’s ears, edging his pathetic locked clit more and more until suddenly, “You dirty little bitch, take my fucking load.” Katsuki’s eyes widened with Ron’s words and he watched as Momo’s pussy was filled to the brim with thick white cum. It oozed out of her and down Ron’s heavy nuts before spilling onto the floor right in front of Katsuki. It was as thick as yogurt and the pungent smell made him leak even harder.

I think your conditioning is done bitch. The restraints around Katsuki’s body retracted allowing him control over his own locomotion as the voice continued, enjoy your new life~

Katsuki slowly grabbed his tits, before moving down his body, exploring all his new curves and thickness. His finger’s sinking into his new impressive assets, even his ass had grown several sizes, becoming fatter than his own mother’s fat cheeks. He should’ve been enraged at this soft perversion of his body, but instead, he just felt bubbly. Though his attention to his own body was only temporary as he was smacked back to reality by Ron’s cock. The sex juice-coated slab of meat slapped against Katsuki’s face pressing against his puffy pink lips as Ron asked, “You ready for your turn, sissy?”

Katsuki’s body shivered with anticipation, he could feel his heart pumping faster, and with a crazed, “Fuck yes!” He tackled Ron to the floor, spotting a trembling Momo on the couch. At one point Katsuki would’ve been inclined to help her but he was busy now. Ron winced as he felt his back hit the ground, but he quickly calmed when he saw the feral lustful smile on Katsuki’s face. “Couldn’t wait for me to pin you down, sissy?”

“Nooooope,” spat Katsuki as he switched his cheeks around Ron’s cock. Slowly stroking his cock with his fat glistening ass. “I’m going to show you I’m a way better cock slut than Deku!”

“We’ll your ass is much smaller than his,” responded Ron with a grin, “You can barely cover my cock with those cheeks.” Katsuki looked back and saw at least a third of Ron’s thick white cock poking out from between his cheeks. Katsuki pouted, “Hmmp, well it’s not about the size,” Ron’s eyes went wide as he saw Katsuki start to secrete a viscous clear substance, “You sure that’s safe?”

“Don’t worry,” Moaned Katsuki as the substance began coating his curves and crannies, his skin was glistening, “It won’t blow up, buuuut…” Katsuki quickly moved his cheeks up and down Ron’s thick cock, gliding without an ounce of resistance, but with all the tightness. Ron sighed relieved as Katsuki smugly proclaimed, “It’s the perfect lube used properly, plus it’ll keep me looking nice and smooth,” he leaned forward and whispered, “Can Deku do that, master?”

“Hmmm, no, but he’s got other powers to compensate, but can you?”

“Fuck yea,” Katsuki leaned forward pressing his hands against Ron’s chest as he pressed his fat cock head against his virgin asshole. “I bet you had to train Deku’s worthless gook ass, but me… Mmmmmm!” Katsuki bit his lower lip and with one twerk he brought his ass down on Ron’s dick, swallowing Ron’s entire shaft in his greedy hole. Katsuki pushed himself back, balancing on the fronts of his feet as he groaned, “Su-seeeee, I can takes it allss.” He flashed Ron a double peace sign his tongue falling out of his mouth as his caged clit squirted out another meek load of cum. Ron could see the belly bulge as his fat white meat deformed Katsuki’s abs.

“Not bad, you might be the first to take my cock on their first try.”

“Nyhehe, thu-thanks masshhter!”

“But to be better than my favourite bitch boy,” Ron slapped Katsuki’s ass causing his little pink cage to shake as he leaked more cum, “You’re going to have to start moving.”

“Yush maaasshter Isshh oobeeeeyss!”

Katsuki began shaking her hips, her abs bulge disappearing before suddenly coming back as Katsuki violently slapped her hips on Ron’s dick. It felt incredible, but Katsuki felt like at any moment he’d pass out from exhaustion. His asshole had never been punished so much; yet, Katsuki never felt better. Each heavy slam of her hips rewarded her with an impaling of her bloated prostate, setting her love button on fire. Katsuki wasn’t even sure if she was cumming anymore, it was like one big constant orgasm. His new cock cage was completely soaked with his pathetic seed, and his clit wouldn’t stop twitching as Ron’s cock head scraped out his insides.

“Deku could move his hips faster, sissy.” Ron gave Katsuki another hard slap against his ass, causing the fat glistening flesh to jiggle. “Just because you can’t stop having dry orgasms, doesn’t mean you should slow down.”

“Du-dry… orgas-aaggghhuuu!” Katsuki moaned as Ron slapped his other cheek. “Yes, your body was made to orgasm from your ass like a girl. It’s the fate of all you jap sissies to become anal addicted sissy girls.” Ron put his hands behind his head relaxing as his cock pulsed in Katsuki’s insides, “Now speed up and remind me of exactly what you are, or I’ll throw you out into the streets.”

At Ron’s taunt, Katsuki returned to pounding herself, crushing her bitch button by slamming it against Ron’s cock, her movements increasing in speed. Katsuki’s massive milkers shook up and down with increasing speed, almost hitting Katsuki’s face, but she didn’t care. She wouldn’t lose to Deku, couldn’t, and she put everything she could into milking his master’s cock. She didn’t even care that she couldn’t leak out her pathetic jap-cum anymore. “Nyyggghh, I was never nyygguu, a man, master! You showed me that when you locked up my tiny jap clit and melted my stupid blond boy brain!” Katsuki’s hopping got faster, the thunderous sounds of her ass flesh slapping against Ron’s crotch filled the room as she moaned, “I’m a fucking girl, a dumb little bimbo cock sleeve for your pleasure! Please don’t hold back and dump your superior white seed into my pussy, it drives me like totally insane!”

Ron exhaled, satisfied with his newest slaves fanatic twerking. He could tell this ones’ cute little powers would come in handy, helping to snare other members of his class, but for now she still needed to be rewarded for her obedience. “Such a good gook girl, finally putting all that rage towards something productive.” Chuckled Ron as Katsuki drooled over himself, his eyes rolling up into his head. “Have a little taste of what I’ve given your rival many times over.”

Katsuki’s hips sank down to the base of Ron’s cock, her lungs emptying as she felt his ultra virile load shoot into her lower intestines. It was like someone stuck a firehose inside her, and within a minute Katsuki’s belly was bloated with Ron’s thick seed. It made her look a few months pregnant, but Katsuki loved feeling her bitch button get crushed by the pressure of litres of rich white seed. The last few scraps of her masculine identity were boiled away in a tasty sea of anglo-spunk.

The pair paused for a moment recovering from the brutal fuck session, but Katsuki was the first to speak. “Ahhhggg, fuck you’re cocks soooo goood master,” Katsuki popped her hips off Ron’s cock. Her fat jiggly ass cheeks slapped together as a geyser of Ron’s ultra-thick nut sludge spilled out onto the floor, which was greedily lapped up by Momo. She could smell Ron’s seed from a mile away and wasn’t willing to pass up the chance to lick it off the floor. “Oh gosh, there might be enough to put a baby in my belly,” Katsuki rubbed her cum bloated belly, and pouted her new soft pink lips, moaning, “You better take responsibility, master!”

“Well, you’ve been such a good cock-sock. It would be a shame to throw you out,” Ron sat up and grabbed the base of his cock, “I think you’ve earned a place here beside all my other jap pets, Katsuki.”

“Tee-hee thanks, master! I promise I’ll be a better bitch than Deku ever was.” Katsuki gave Ron a salute, her tits jiggling as she straightened out her back. Ron couldn’t see a trace of his former defiance in her, instead, Katsuki’s former steely glare was replaced by big bubbly eyes drowning with lust. Which Ron was more than happy to satisfy. “Why don’t you clean me up slut.”

“Fuck yea,” Cheered Katsuki, diving back to her knees before smushing Ron’s cock between her soft G-cups. Her puffy pink nipples hardened as her hands pressed into the sides of her supple breasts, and her lips against Ron’s throbbing cock tip. “Mmmm, you taste super fucking good master!” Moaned Katsuki, her lips salivating on Ron’s tip before she, continued, “Do my fat gook titties feel good, master, much better than Deku’s pathetic tits, right?”

“Haha, I’ll need to compare you both next time you meet,” Ron exhaled looking over Katsuki’s shoulder to Momo who was still licking up the spilled load. Though Momo’s slurping reminded him, “But I should give you a new hero name, pet. Dyna-whatever doesn’t suit you anymore.”

 

Katsuki pulled her lips back, a string of thick spit still connected her to Ron’s cock tip as she moaned, “That’s like super true, master! You’re the smartest man I know, master, do you have a good name for me?”

“Hmmm, well you’ve taken too your enhancements so well,” Ron stroked his chin, smiling a smug smile as he asked, “How does Bombshell sound, slave?”

“Oooooh, that’s like, sooooo fucking sexy, I love it master!” Moaned Katsuki, drool dripping from her puffy lips, as she groped her new jiggly tits. “No wonder Deku became your cock sock. I should tell the others that you’re like a super nice guy, master!”

“Oh, more of your classmates came with you?”

Katsuki nodded her head, smiling ear to ear as she responded, “Yes master a whole bunch of’em, hehe!”

Ron smiled, petting Katsuki’s hair as he asked, “Why don’t you tell me who came along. I’ll need to make preparations for some new pets.”

Chapter 4: Rumi Usagiyama

Rumi Usagiyama was one of Japan’s top heroes and had some reservations about coming to America, so suddenly, but it was urgent. Apparently some hero scientist had come up with a way to enhance people's quirks and he specifically requested Rumi come herself. Something about her having matching genetic code for the program he was running. She was reluctant about accepting but she was convinced by Izuku Midoriya who said Ron had enhanced him so much and could probably do the same for her.

He seemed very in favor of Ron, citing him as one of the greatest hero’s he ever met and saying it would be a great service to heroes everywhere if she helped out for a week. Rumi, deciding that it was a good enough excuse to vacation in America, accepted Izuku’s offer and met up with Ron.

The young hero was surprisingly tall, he had half a foot on Rumi’s short height, but he had a youthful excitement to him. Ron quickly walked up to Rumi when he saw her get off at the airport, excited to finally meet Rumi (maybe too excited). Ron shook her hand, rushed Rumi into the training room and got her suited up in an exosuit before she could properly say hello. She thought he was maybe a little too handsy when he helped her put on the metal exo-suit, but put it up to his excitement at being in the presence of the number, five pro hero. It apparently monitored her body's reaction as she ran. Apparently her speed was a few degrees faster than anything Ron had observed.

Rumi felt good helping him out and his excitement resonated in her. She’d move faster with sharper movements all to provide Ron with a wide array of data. It was surprisingly enjoyable for Rumi and things were going well until the duo got a visitor….

“How was that run,” asked Rumi, she took off the helmet and looked over to Rob. The man was in the middle between two screens and about a dozen metal dishes on tripods. Rumi wasn't sure how his set-up worked, but she did know this training room was something else. A massive metallic square structure that could shift its walls to fit all kinds of terrain. It didn’t quite feel like running on real streets or forests, but it was close, kinda like running around a jungle gym.

“Great, your speed is up fourteen percent since the exosuit adapted to your movements, but I'm sure we could get you faster,” rescinded Ron, looking up from the screen.

“I knew I felt a bit faster that time, but I’m sure I could get faster,”

“Hey Rumi, it’s totally great to see you,” shouted Izuku.

“Oh hey Izuku what's…. Up,” muttered Rumi. Her eyes went wide as she saw Izuku skipping across the field dressed in a sluttified version of his old hero suit. He had tight green arm sleeves, with holes for his fingers and his slender legs were tightly squeezed by a pair of white and green thigh highs. His extra thick boi-hips were wider than Rumi’s and his muscled tummy was clung to tightly by his leotard.

“I’m doing super great, Rumi,” giggled Izuku. He pulled back his green hood and goggles to reveal a rather smooth feminine face. His skin was flawless, green eyes sparkling and his puffy lips had a coating of green lipstick, matching his outfit.

“Wuh… when did you get tits?” asked Rumi, she couldn’t hold back her curiosity and tried expressing it in the most polite way possible. Though it was getting hard to hide her shock at Izuku’s transformation.

“Do you like them,” giggled Izuku, cupping his perky c-cups. “I’ve been on hormones for about a month and they’ve really perked up!”

“Yeah they look great, uhhhh…. Does Ochaco know about this,” said Rumi, trying to process the fact that Izuku was a sissy slut. She assumed his girlfriend wouldn’t take too kindly to the transformation, but…

“Oh yeah she thinks I look great,” responded Izuku, “Buuuuut she also told me I should grow em even bigger!”

“I’ll have to tailor your suit again if that happens,” teased Ron.

“Yeah but you can do it super fast,” said Izuku. He strutted up to Ron placing his hand on his shoulder as he continued, “Ron’s been a super huge help since we came to America, you should really get to know each other during your private sessions.”

“Ummm well thats’” muttered Rumi.

“It’s fine Izuku, I don’t want to bother Rumi more than I have,” said Ron.

“Well it’s her loss,” added Izuku.

“But before we end for the day I’d like to have one more run.” Ron pointed at the exosuit, continuing, “I need to check the hardware for a second. The current model's resistors have a habit of melting during the high speed tests.”

“Oh go ahead,” said Rumi, turning around and pulling her long white hair to the side, revealing the suit’s back bone. The metal exo-skeleton followed up her spine, clinging to the back of her neck, hips and the middle of her back. Not too tightly but enough that Rumi remembered they were there.

“I’ll only be a second,” said Ron. He quickly knelt behind her, she couldn’t tell what he was doing, but she could see a panel open from the spinal pieces. Ron was looking intently at the mechanics and Rumi at Ron. His expression was contemplative and Rumi wondered if the rumors about this boy were true. Was he really corrupting U.A students, he didn’t look like a villain and his worst crime so far was being easily excited.

“All done,” said Ron, “You should be good to go.”

“Great now let's finish that last lap I wanna go even… whoaaa,” groaned Rumi, she felt her body go limp. Consciousness failed her and she tumbled forward as she tried to catch herself the last. Her face hit the ground, body limply landing, her eyes getting heavy as she felt her brain buzz with a somewhat familiar feeling, but before she could give it any thought.

“Rumi! Are you alright…” cried Izuku and that was the last thing she heard before darkness overtook her.

 

Hours later…

 

Rumi lulled awake, her head was ringing as her eyes fluttered awake to see her body completely naked and bound in a kind of chrome exosuit. It’s sleek chrome skeletal system clung to her body holding her in place. Her light brown body exposed, tight muscled arms and thighs were forcefully spread. Arms bound behind her back and Legs left in a wide open position, showing off her pussy and pure white bush. Her toned abs were covered in beads of sweat as they trembled and her perky D-cups were fully on display. The cool air made her dark brown nipples hard as she tried to fight against her binds, but it was no use.

She couldn’t move an inch in her bindings. The solid metal skeleton suit clung to her musculature and tightly gripped key joints with metallic coils. Not enough to make Rumi feel in pain, but enough to keep her bound in a humiliating kneeling position. Though at least no one could see her in this state (hopefully). There was little light in the room, only a dim glow emanating from two screens behind her.She could see readings from the corner of her eye but Rumi couldn’t tell what they meant, vitals maybe? She was getting nervous with each passing second.

“Hey is anyone out there?!” she cried, hoping that Ron or someone might hear her. She wasn’t sure where she was and the confusion was quickly making her angry. This couldn’t be a villain plot, could it? Rumi started thrashing in her bonds, feeling the exosuit give slightly with each movement. If she could only gather enough strength…

“Whoa, Rumi calm down,” said Ron as the room’s door slid open. “You’re just in my bedroom. I had to get some readings after you fainted, but you’re fine.” Ron flicked on a light and revealed the interior of his bedroom. A rather small room, a ten foot square with plain metal walls dimly, lit by a pair of fluorescent bulbs. His bed was pressed up in the corner of the room on one side with a simple black desk on the other side. Behind her head were two computer screens that had all sorts of stats and images that must be reading of Rumi’s body.

“Phew, I got worried for a second,” sighed Rumi.

“Yes you took quite a fall and you had Izuku worried sick, but I told him you were probably fine. It seems like the suit stressed your body, but overall you should be proud of your results,” continued Ron.

“Thanks…” Rumi wiggled around in her restraints a bit before asking, “But can you let me out of this thing?”

“Sorry Rumi, but I can’t let you go,” said Ron sitting at a desk.

“What, why?” she asked, an obvious hint of anger in her voice.

“Because you’re perfect for my program unlike the others, your physiology is uniquely suited for my newest idea. Plus I know you’ll enjoy the perks,” said Ron with a naughty hint in his voice. As he sat down at his desk chair, he turned to look at Rumi and she could see a bulge growing in his baggy pants.

“Well that is certainly… wait a second, I…” Rumi paused. It was at this moment she had a horrifying realization. The four students that all came here and their drastic changes into stacked bimbo bitches. It was all Ron’s doing by use of his quirk or maybe technology; Rumi was hazy on the details, but what she did know was he was a villain.

“Did you turn Izuku into a bimbo!” she shouted, “Is that what this fucking project is about!?”

“See I knew you had a slightly larger IQ than the other gooks. This is one of the main reasons I can’t let you go free,” responded Ron.

“You’re fucked! Why on earth did you bimbofy them or keep me,” she shouted, her anger building with each word spat. Rumi’s red eyes were practically glowing with rage and she was struggling hard against her confines.

“Oh you want a monologue. I guess it’s appropriate considering the circumstances,” said Ron. He placed the laptop down on the desk and started typing. Paying Rumi a minor amount of attention as he continued, “I was content just to bring you over from Japan, test my suit at high speeds and let you go after a positive meeting with Izuku.”

“You’re sick! Did you want to rub Izuku’s bimbofied form in my face?!” spat Rumi.

“Actually, I just wanted some good PR, and I was hoping Izuku would convince you I’m not such a bad guy and in turn you’d tell others, but…” Ron shrugged, sighing, “For some reason people are starting to think I’m a “Mad Scientist” and all I did was make a few bimbo gook sex toys like any reasonable American. Really what I did should be considered a public service…”

“What you did was fucked!” She shouted, “Deku was a drooling bimbo and…”

“And he’s never been happier. Ochaco and Izuku’s relationship has never been better since they became dooling white cock addicts,” interjected Ron.

“Uuuuuhhh, yeah sure” spat Rumi, an obvious hint of sarcasm in her voice.

“Those gooks love me and I’m sure you will too.

“And why would you think that,” she asked?

“You’ve got a massive case of white fever.” Ron paused, turned around her laptop and Rumi’s eyes went wide as she realized what he’d discovered; her browser history. Ron cycled through multiple tabs even playing a few short clips from the videos Rumi had been watching. All of them filithy videos centered around white male, asian female pornography, involving all kinds of raw breeding and sloppy sex acts that would make seasoned whores blush.

“Honestly, you’re an even bigger pervert than I am,” said Ron with a growing smile. “Though you’ve got some good taste. I'll have to watch some of these later, especially Moon Rabbit Bred by American Stud…. These JAV titles are getting sillier each year.”

“How the fuck did you see that! Why would you even check you, bastard,” screamed Rumi!

“Well none of your vitals suggested a brain problem, but then I noticed something when I brought you into my room. A curious bit of brain activity and a bodily reaction only seen in rabbits…” Ron looked down at Rumi. A big ear to ear grin growing on his face as he said, “Your body went into heat the second you got a whiff of me.”

Rumi blushed and squished her lips together, her mind racing a million miles a minute. She didn’t notice it due to the circumstances but her pussy was throbbing. It was like she just finished a long night of gooning without cuming and Ron’s word’s brought the embarressing feelings to the surface.

“Normally, the only people that my hormones affect so strongly are my pets,” he continued, standing up and walking over to Rumi. “But I guess I’ll have to add closet perverts to the list,” said Ron, looking down at Rumi’s trembling form expecting an answer. Rumi quickly gathered her composure trying to think up something to say.

“So what!” shouted Rumi, “I’ve got a kink or two but that doesn’t mean I want… Are you a fucking horse!” Rumi’s brain went blank as Ron whipped out his massive white gook breaker. A foot and a half of pulsating white meat that had no equal; at least in her home country. Its veiny pulsating shaft went up to a fat circumcised head that made her brain go blank.

“Perfect, that’s just the reaction I wanted to see,” commented Ron, pointing to a screen beside Rumi’s head. “Your thalamus and hypothalamus just lit up like crazy. Do you know what that means?” he asked with a silly amount of excitement in his voice. Rumi said nothing and just looked away from Ron’s cock. Trying not to inhale more of his mind melting dick stink.

“It means you’re feeling pleasure and from the way you’re looking at my cock…” Ron pressed his cock tip against Rumi’s nose and pressed it up with his cock tip. Immediately Rumi’s eyes fluttered as she was hit by a brain melting dose of musk. Ron chuckled as he watched Rumi wince, “I think you’re more than willing to join me.”

“Fu-fuck off you little shit,” sputtered Rumi. She couldn’t deny this white boys’ cock was taken straight out of a porno. Rumi probably gooned to a cock just like it several times, and its smell was driving her crazy. She wanted to mate like a rabbit, but she couldn’t just throw away her pride and become a…

“Heya master, I’m done picking up your techy shit,” mewled Katsuki, strutting into Ron’s back room. Her pink blonde hair was done up with pink highlights, puffy lips with a thick layer of hot pink lipstick. She was even more surprised at the changes to Katsuki than Izuku, the two of the biggest were a massive pair of G-cup boi boobs.

“He turned you into a bitch boy! I’m surprised you don’t want to kill him,” shouted Rumi, shaking in her bindings.

“I dunno what you’re like talkin about Rumi,” spat Katsuki pausing to kiss Ron on the cheek, “Ron’s like the best boyfriend! He helped me turn into a stacked slut and he like fucks me all the time… And this!”Katsuki lifted up his skirt and flashed Rumi his tight red thong with a white QoH printed in the center.

“Master Ron helped me get over my pathetic little micro-clitty and become the stacked bitch I was always meant to be… Mmooohhh,” moaned Katsuki. Rumi watched eyes wide as Katsuki’s face morphed into a filthy ahegao. His tongue falling out of his mouth as he drooled, spittle dripping on his massive bimbo tits.

“Muh-master you’re like… Nyygghhuu, sooooo naughty,” said Katsuki, his voice sultry and sweet.

Rumi wasn’t paying much attention to Ron; her vision was focused on Katsuki’s new bitchified form, but now she noticed Ron’s teasing. His hand disappeared between Katsuki’s fat pale ass cheeks, spreading them as he pulled something out. A line of anal beads at least four that Rumi could see were pulled out by Ron.

“Silly pet, calling me naughty when you lasted the whole day with a dozen beads in your pussy,” teased Ron pulling another two out. They were increasing in size; the last one was a bit smaller than an apple.

“Nyygggh, thu-that’s right master!” Katsuki giggled, his eyes going crossed as she sputtered, “I dun-did it's just like ya asked muh too, am I a good girl?”

“You’re a very good girl,” chuckled Ron, pulling the bead string out of Katsuki’s asshole.

“Nyyghheeeee,” squealed Katsuki. Rumi saw a small stain develop in his thong as Ron pulled out the last bead, leaving him a panting mess. Eyeliner running down his cheeks as he panted trying to recover. Rumi could hardly believe it, the last two beads were as big as her fists, but Katsuki had them inside him without any trouble.

“Why don’t you bend over and show Rumi, how well I trained your pussy, sissy,” ordered Ron and Katsuki sprang to life.

“Mmm, yes sir,” mewled Katsuki, turned around and spread his fat bimboi cheeks for Rumi. His hands sinking into his pale flesh as he showed off his gaping asshole. His pink twitching insides were fully on display for Rumi who stared in awe. Her hole easily stretched and Katsuki’s little clit shook and sputtered as Ron petted Katsuki’s head.

“Duh-do you like how much master stretched my pussy, Rumi,” drooled Katsuki. He looked back at Rumi with big lustful eyes groaning softly.

“I… I don’t know…” sputtered Rumi. Katsuki was built like a big dumb bimbo. His hero name change to Bombshell made perfect sense, but more than that he was happy. Still had some former fierceness, but the big drooling smile on his face combined with the lustful need in his eyes spoke volumes.

“I can totally tell you want it, Rumi,” moaned Katsuki. The bitch boi fell to his knees and grabbed the base of Ron’s dick kissing under his cock head. Rumi could hear an audible slurp as Katsuki licked along the underside leaving a big pink kiss mark where he first made contact.

“Mmmm, so stop being such a bitch and just give in,” Katsuki gave her a fierce stare. Her lips curving into an impish smile as she drooled, “Yu-you know every gook needs big white dick, so give in already and help me milk this dick.”

“Come on Rumi, it’s the deal of a lifetime and as I said the perks are quite large,” said Ron.

“Hehehe, that’s funny master, cause your cock is so big…. Ghhaaakk,” groaned Katsuki as Ron put his hand behind his head and thrust the first few inches of dick down Katsuki’s throat. Choaking the bimboi with dick that had him slurping and squealing like a nasty fuck pig. Rumi wasn’t even sure if Katsuki knew she was there anymore.

“Now keep sucking while Rumi gives me an

“Hold on a minute…” Rumi sputtered, her voice getting woozier as she continued, “I don’t really have a choice, no matter what I say you’ll…”

“If at this point you really want to leave, I can just mind wipe the last few hours using a hormone injection.” Ron sighed, “I’ll mess with your last few hours and you’ll wake up like you just had a wet dream.

“But won’t a procedure take weeks or months my friends will…”

“This will literally only take a few hours tops and we have another week until you’re supposed to return.” Ron interjected, the sound of Katsuki’s gagging and sucking was heard beside each word.

“But… I’m like a decade older than you,” she sputtered.

“I don’t care, I’m legal and I’ve had older women before,” he responded. Rumi bit her lip and struggled to find any new excuses. It was less about resisting Ron and more about trying to justify to herself not to take his deal. She wasn’t married, didn’t have a boyfriend or the time to form any relationships… Wait, why am I saying no? She wondered, her eyes going wide. The cock of my dreams, a thick white pulsating bitch breaker is in front of my eyes and I’m just letting the chance slip away….

“Fu-fine you can do your procedure… Will it make me stronger,” Rumi asked.

“Oh it will do much more than that,” Ron responded, clapping his hands, and the exo-suit visor deployed over her eyes. “You’ll be faster, and stronger, but while that happens just try to relax and enjoy the show,” he continued. Ron walked over to his bed and Katsuki followed, panting like a bitch in heat as Rumi felt something slide into her ears.

“Nyggghhheee,” she sputtered, squirming in place with her teeth clenched as she felt something squirming inside her brain. Rumi felt like she’d faint, but not from pain like she’d expected, but from the raw mind melting pleasure. Rumi’s jaw was slack in under a minute as she drooled on her exposed tits.

“Normally I’d put some nasty pornography on the visor to get the subject in the mood.” Ron chuckled, “but you look on the border of…”

“Cuuuumminngg,” she shouted, squirting a jet of cunt honey onto the metal floor below her. Rumi’s body trembled as her eyes crossed, her pussy throbbing like crazy as the suit prepared her mind and body for the process.

“Wowie master, she’s like really into it,” giggled Katsuki. He quickly took his thong off as he worshiped Ron’s throbbing white meat.

“It almost reminds me of your first time,” said Ron.

“Oh boy, I didn’t even think of that,” said Katsuki, his cheeks getting flush as he sputtered, “Mmmm it’s making my boi-pussy tingle thinking of how hard you pounded me.”

“You won’t need to think about it for much longer,” said Ron, sweeping Katsuki off his feet. His massive boy tits jiggling as Ron quickly puts him into a full nelson. Katsuki’s stomach muscles crunched, his doily QoH tattoo fully on display to Rumi as Ron’s meat slapped against his tight chastity cage.

“I’m going to fuck your fat jap ass until your brains are mush,” spat Ron.

“Hehehe, don’t be silly, master! My brains are already muusssshh,” moaned Katsuki. His asshole getting stretched open in front of Rumi’s eyes. Ron’s hips pressed up into Katsuki’s ass, squishing his cheeks and causing his balls to hit Katsuki cage clit during the first heavy pump.

“Nyyggghhuuu-muh…” Katsuki’s eyes fluttered as he sputtered,” Muh-master, my boi-pussy is breaking!”

“Don’t pass out on me yet bimboi,” ordered Ron, tightening his grip, “I’ve got a lot of loads in me. Your sister sluts have been slacking off in their milking duties and I expect you to pick up the slack.”

“Mmmm, dos dummies are so stupid,” moaned Katsuki, his clitty shaking and squirting as she felt her prostate get squashed. His voice was fierce as she continued, “They’re like always busy with dum hero stuff, when milk’en master is the most important thing.”

“Well said bitch,” spat Ron, pumping his hips. Katsuki's tits bounced as he started panting, his thick pink painted lips curving into a slutty smile. The room was filled with the sound of wet slapping as Katsuki took Ron’s thick white dick.

“Nnnnyyuuu, I cuh-can feel ya leaking inside me,” cried Katsuki! “Does my boi-pussy feel better than Deku master,” he asked, “Am I the superior bitch-boi!?”

“Hmmm, not yet,” said Ron, giving Katsuki a slap on the ass, “Deku’s still a bit tighter but there is still time to…”

“Fuck that gook faggot,” shouted Katsuki, his tongue falling out of his mouth as he squeezed his muscles around Ron’s cock. Which was currently bulging his midsection.

“I’m soooo much better than Deku and his flat ass,” moaned Katsuki. “Now ruin me, master, ruuiiin meeeeh!” he begged, his face growing sloppy as Ron grunted and dumped a load in Katsuki’s stomach. His belly bulged with Ron’s thick seed, but Ron didn’t stop pounding.

His thick white dick scraped out Katsuki’s insides with each thrust. Causing his thick seed to spill out of Katsuki’s ass. Rumi could smell the thick pungent seed from a few feet away. It was exactly like she imagined, thick, pungent and virile, everything that jap cum wasn’t. she wanted so desperately to drop to her hands and knees and slurp up the spillage, but she couldn’t…

It’s perfect, thought Rumi, drooling on her tits as her brains were scrambled. The way master Ron is breaking that bitch-boi… I want him too… I need to serve him, please master… use me too…

“Wow you’re even more of a slut than Momo.” A voice echoed in Rumi’s ears; bubbly and giddy it rang in her ears continuing, “You’re the horniest gook I’ve ever had the pleasure of converting!”

“Nyygghh, Ron… I need cock, I neeeeds issshh,” groaned Rumi, spitting drool as she begged for his cock under her breath. Rumi was hardly paying attention to the foriegn voice inside her head

“It’s so refershing to have a gook that already knows what she wants,” continued the voice.

“Hehe thankies,” drooled Rumi, speaking out loud as if the voice wasn’t just in her mind.

“Now repeat after me; I am the master’s obedient drone!” Said the voice, her tone bubbly as it echoed in Rumi’s mind. She loved how it sounded and happily repeated the mantra.

“I am the master’s obedient drone!” cheered Rumi, she felt a jolt of pleasure shoot up her spine as she obeyed. It felt so good to obey the voice and Rumi found herself focusing on each word.

“I am property for him to own…

“I am property for him to own,” she groaned

“My purpose is to serve and obey…

“My purpose is to serve and obey…

“The master’s order’s are absolute I am his dumb gook slave…

“The master’s order’s are absolute I am his dumb gook slave…” Rumi’s cheeriness dulled as she spoke the last word. Her mind was getting hazy, going blank as she struggled to form thoughts deeper than;

Server…. Suck… Obey… Master…

It was like she was learning to think again. Her blank brain wet clay for her master to mold into whatever he wanted and she would be molded. Over the next few minutes Rumi repeated her mantra as she watched Katsuki’s ass get pounded into mush. The dumb drooling sissy boi was screaming his head off; his cries of pleasure almost droned out Rumi’s mantra.

“Come on you brain dead bimbo, tighten up or I’ll never cum,” spat Ron as he Pounded Katsuki’s boi-pussy. His heavy nuts slapping against her fat bimbo butt. His little caged clit was raining down drops of pathetic pre-cum over the floor.

“Yeeeeesshh massa, I’m a good gook!” he drooled. His massive tits jiggling with each of Ron’s heavy hip movements. Katsuki was a drooling mess, his face devolving into a sloppy ahegao as he was consumed by pleasure. Eyes fluttering and lips drooling over his massive tits. Rumi watched intently repeating her mantra over and over again, but soon thoughts started to surface.

Master should have more than a few jap bimbos to service him; thought Rumi, her Jaw going slack as she stopped muttering her mantra. Producing these few thoughts took all her focus. He turned Katsuki from a hot head into a slut that gives head… such a man deserves… no, master needs more gooks to please him.

“Well if you think that, how about we turn you into something a little more useful than a drooling bimbo…” The voice’s whispered words caused Rumi’s cunt to shudder, squirting on the floor again as she continued, “Now you might feel a pinch!”

From out of the exo-suit a few tendrils tipped with needles extended injecting something into Rumi’s tits, lips, abs, thighs and back. She could feel a warm radiance flow through her body. Rumi’s nipples hardened as her lips curved into a big silly smile because as she squirted she could see her muscles thicken.

Her arm muscles thickened, shoulder broader to handle her new double F-cup tits. Both her pink areola puffed out, becoming as wide as the palm of her hand and her nipples grew to as long and thick as her thumb. Her abs became tighter, muscle contours tighter as her hips got wider matching Katsuki massive boy butt. Her thigh muscles hardened, twitching as her butt bubbled out, becoming tighter and full to the point Ron could probably eat his dinner off her fat bunny booty.

“Yeeeessshh,” groaned Rumi as she saw her body change. Her deep red eyes shifted to a dark intense pink and her ears stood on end as finally her lips grew. Her formerly thin lips became fat and full, kissy and thick, not quite reaching Katsuki’s hyper-bimbo lips, but she got close. The final touches were her tattoos and make-up.

The tendrils inked and painted Rumi’s skin starting with her face. Her new kissy lips were painted a flat white and her eyes were given a matching white shadow. On her stomach was etched an empty white heart with a white Q in the center; sticking out each side were a trio of thin wavy lines that curved out, down and around, resembling ovaries. And the final touch was a tramp stamp on her back in thick white lettering that read, “Ron’s Bleached Bunny”.

“All done honey, now you better hurry up,” said the voice, “Master needs a new sex sleeve…”

The binds on Rumi’s exo-suit loosened allowing her to move for the first time in ages. Rumi looked up to see Ron finish filling Katsuki’s asshole. His belly distended like he was around seven months pregnant. Katsuki’s eyes had rolled up into his head and his jaw was open, lips slick with spit.

“I’ll give you some credit, pet,” said Ron, pulling his meat out of Katsuki’s asshole, “You surpassed Deku as a cum tanker, your asshole has taken twice as many loads.”

“Than-yoouuss, massa,” drooled Katsuki, his head going limp. Ron discarded Katsuki dropping him on the floor with a thud before he looked at Rumi.

“Do you enjoy your new changes,” asked Ron.

“I… I… I can barely contain my excitement!” cheered Rumi, her eyes practically glowing with excitement. She was looking at her new muscles as she continued, “I could probably crush a Nomu in between my thighs.”

“Easily, but can you clean up my cock?” Ron grabbed the base of his throbbing cum coated cock and swayed it back and forth.

“Yes master, your dumb bimbo bunny would love to clean you,” said Rumi. She jumped forward squatting at Ron’s feet. She looked up at him taking his throbbing tip into her lips, she didn’t even care that this meat was up Katsuki’s ass. The taste was a heavenly mix of sweet and salty, plus a perfect chunky texture; and that wasn’t even including Ron’s cock.

The way it throbbed in Rumi’s throat, each pulse sending shivers up her spine. “Ghuuuaaakk,” groaned Rumi as she took more of Ron’s meat into her throat. Her thick white lips extended into a slutty duck face (or bunny face) as she vacuum sucked Ron’s meat. He could feel the ropes of spunk still clogging his urethra ooze out into Rumi’s stomach. Her newly enhanced throat muscles squeezing Ron for every last drop.

“Mmmm, fuck to think I was going to pass you up…” Ron let out a pleasured sigh, “Your throat is waaaay too tight and I’ve never had such ” grunted Ron.

“Mmmmhhmmm,” groaned Rumi, looking up into Ron’s eyes. Each soft moan her master spat and each drop of cum she cleaned or milked was like a badge of honor. A sweet reward that made Rumi’s cunt throb as she swallowed her master’s meat. She was so happy to finally have a real taste of thick white meat and she’d get more than a simple taste.

“But don’t worry Rumi,” siad Ron, grabbing and squeezing Rumi’s ears. She could feel jolts of pleasure and pain wrack her brain as he continued, “I’m going to make up for my former error.”

“Ghhnngguuuu,” groaned Rumi, her deep red eyes igniting as Ron started using her throat as a cheap sex sleeve. It was just like the pornos, he pulled her head back, her lips leaving a snail trail of throat slime before he smashed his cock back into her gullet. His thick tasty tip oozed enough pre-cum to make Rumi feel bloated, but not enough to fill her.

Rumi was unwilling to let too much of Ron’s meat leave her sloppy maw. Her tight throat muscles squeezing him hard with each pull out, but letting up when he penetrated. She didn’t want his thick white dick to leave her throat, she just wanted him to press her lips against the base of his cock and smother her with cock as she milked his meat. Rumi knew she could breathe after Ron had shot a load into her stomach, but for now she wanted to be bloated like Katsuki.

“Such a greedy little fuck bunny,” grunted Ron, pulling Rumi’s head down his cock. Her throat bulged and eyes went white as her nose pressed against his crotch. She could feel her pussy pulsating as Ron continued, “If you want my cum so bad you can take it!”

“Nygghhuu,” drooled Rumi. Her jaw was stretched to it’s new physical limits as Ron’s thick white gook-breaker bursted down her throat. Filling her stomach with his nasty white ball cream. Rumi had never felt so happy, even as her brain was screaming for oxygen she happily squeezed and sucked every last rope from Ron’s cock.

“Now then are you ready for a proper breeding, bitch,” said Ron. He quickly removed his meat from Rumi’s mouth. Thick strands of cock milk and spit still connected Ron’s meat to her lips. The leftover cum dribbled down Rumi’s chin as she gasped trying to fill her lungs with air.

“Huff… Huff… Huff… Of course master, bunnies are for breeding!” spat Rumi, a big slutty smile growing on her face.

“Good jap,” ordered Ron laying back on the bed. His thick dick pulsating, practically calling out to Rumi. “I want to see those legs put to good use,” continued Ron, “Now come over here and milk me dry, slave.”

“Yes master,” drooled Rumi. From a squatting position she jumped onto the bed, causing Ron’s body to bounce a few feet in the air. It took him by surprise but Ron wasn’t about to complain. The second he landed Rumi’s pussy was pressing against his cock tip, spreading and swallowing the first few inches of his meat into her sloppy cunt.

Rumi was positively soaking, her last few orgasms made sure her insides were a sloppy and wet mire of need. She easily took Ron’s length into her pussy, his tip pressing against the back of her cunt. The feeling of penitration turned Rumi into a sloppy bunny, her jaw going slack and her ears wiggled as she felt her pussy throb.

“Come on bunny move those hips,” ordered Ron, giving Rumi a slap on the ass. “I’ll never cum at this rate… mmmph!”

“Yes master I obey,” cried Rumi, shaking her hips at a causal speed forty five miles per hour. Her cheeks smacking echoing through the room as Ron’s cock was squeezed at highway speeds.

“Holy, I didn’t think…Mmph, you’d move like a real rabbit,” grunted Ron, he grabbed the bed. He couldn’t compare this sensation to anything he’d experienced; was it the best sex, no… But it was the craziest he ever had. He could feel his tip get teased, Rumi’s pussy was practically squeezing the cum from his nuts and he couldn’t last much longer.

“Duh-don’t hold bu-back master… Cum… Cum… Cum… CUM!” Chanted Rumi through drooling lips. Ron couldn’t hold back and his cock exploded. A thick nasty load of his pure white cock cream flooded into Rumi’s womb. Bloated her tight muscled tummy as she ground her hips on his dick.

“Not bad for your first attempt at milking me Rumi,” sighed Ron as he felt the last few ropes spurt from his cock.

“Mmmmnn, I’m nuh-not done yet, master. I’ve still got an empty hole!” cheered Rumi. She flexed her powerful leg muscles, put her hands behind her head and slammed her ass down on Ron’s dick. Rumi didn’t have any anal experince, yet…

“It feeelssh, sooo guuuud,” she groaned twerking her hips with mechanical speed. Ron’s thick cock was tightly stimulated by her sphincter muscles. His entire shaft squeezed like it was in a tight vice before being quickly pulled out by Rumi’s quick hip motions.

“Go faster gook, I’m getting close again,” grunted Ron.

“I obey,” drooled Rumi, her eyes rolling up into her head as she increased her hip speeds. The way she moved her wide brown hips made them look like a blur. Her fat brown ass cheeks’ clapping filling the room as Ron’s cock spread them. His pulsating cock meat showed no signs of softening as it impaled Rumi’s virgin asshole over and over again.

“Nnyyggh, I’m so glad you gave meeeh a hard bleachin master,” groaned Rumi though spit slick lips. “I’ve always wanted ot cum my brains out on some fat American dick!”

 

“Well you won’t ever need to imagine again. I’m going to use you like cheap Asian street meat every day,” said Ron, through gritted teeth. He could feel the cum bubbling in his nuts, ready to burst Inside Rumi.

“Yeesssshh maassttheer,” groaned Rumi. Her asshole tightening as she squirted on Ron’s stomach which was the last straw. He erupted inside her asshole, flooding Rumi’s lower intestines with his stick white cum. A jolt of pleasure shot up Rumi’s spine, making her giggled like a japanese school girl as Ron filled her with cream. She hoped it would be enough to put a baby in her belly, completely forgetting that Ron’s cock was up her ass at the moment.

 

“Pheeew, you lasted longer than Katsuki,” exhaled Ron. A satisfied look on his face as he said, “Now then if you get off of me I can get you, mmmmph.” Ron was interrupted as Rumi started moving her hips against. Her motions hardly slowed from the previous two loads.

“I’m sorry master but I can’t do that,” responded Rumi.

“Wuh-why not that was a direct order,” grunted Ron as Rumi bounced her hips. She was moving crazy fast, her sloppy all natural lubricate allowing for Rumi’s hips to move at superhuman speeds. Ron felt another load shoot out of his sensitive cock, depositing directly in Rumi’s womb as she kept moving her hips with no issue.

“Yuuh-yur cuh-current order conflicts with the first order,” she drooled. Eyes rolled up into her head as she groaned, “I muh-must ride you until your balls are empty, muh-master.” Rumi pulled Ron’s hard cum covered cock out of her pussy and slammed it back into her asshole, stretching her insides to her new limits. Her new muscles were squeezing Ron as her speed increased.

“Mmmph, you dumb bunny,” grunted Ron, “My balls refil very fast thanks to my quirk we’ll be here all night!”

“Nyyggghh, I… I’ll stop in the morning then, master! For the time being please enjoy breeding your new bunny…”

 

Hours later….

 

Rumi’s hips finally slowed her thighs finally giving out from the constant lovemaking that reduced her into a rolling mess. Ron was run out by her holes. He must’ve dumped two dozen loads and it was getting to the point his quirk was having trouble refreshing his nuts. Ron was drained but not exhausted and as Rumi fell off him. Her belly was massive, the size of a woman ready to give birth to triplets, but instead it was filled with her master's thick seed. Her abs clearly visiable through the taut skin that used to be her flat tummy. Rumi’s distended cum belly finally having time to drain; literally liters of nasty ball slop shot out of her cunt and arse coating the floor as Ron stood up.

“Ahhhhggg,” groaned Ron as he stretched, “It’s been too long since I’ve been drained like that. You’re worth as much as four gook bimbos, bunny bitch.”

“Mmmm, thanks master… you’re dumb bimbo bunny lives to serve,” groaned Rumi. SHe didn’t have any feeling left in her legs. Her eyes felt heavy and it felt like she’d just pass out any minute.

“Now Baku-bitch,” spat Ron, leaning over and slapping Katsuki on the cheeks.

“Ahhhn fuck I’m up,” he goraned, rising to his knees and looking up at Ron with a slightly annoyed expression.

“I’m going to finish Rumi’s transformation in the tailoring room,” said Ron pointing at the puddle of cum that had formed on his bed and stained the sheets. “I don;t care how you do it, just make sure the sheets are cleaned and replaced, understood.”

“Yuppers master, your dumb bimboi will lap up all the cum… and do the dumb chores part,” groaned Katsuki, before her pressed his lips against the spunk puddle. His vacuum slurping soon filled the small bedroom and Rumi almost felt jealous that Katsuki got to drink it all by himself.

“As for your Rumi, follow me,” ordered Ron as he turned to leave the room.

“Yuh-yes master,” groaned Rumi who regained her strength rather quickly at her master’s command. It was like she got a hit of raw adrenaline, her arms and legs springing to life like she hadn’t just spent hours riding Ron’s dick. She could feel his cock cream flow down her muscled inner thighs as she followed behind him leaving a snail trail on the metal floors.

“Wow master, your dorm is massive,” commented Rumi as Ron went down a spiral staircase. The metal hallways in this place appeared to go on for dozens of feet and Rumi could tell there were more rooms.

“It’s not my dorm. Izuku and Ochaco cleared out some Villains from an old abandoned lab and I bought it from the city to store my personal projects.” Siad Ron, he paused once he reached a door, “Projects like the tailor.” Ron placed his hand on a palm reader and the door slid open to a room with a computer in the corner and three cylindrical pods in it, all empty. The insides were white and padded, with enough room for Rumi to stand upright, while the outside had a sleek chrome design.

“Stand inside and only emerge when prompted,” ordered Ron, sitting in front of the computer.

“Yes master, your slave obeys,” muttered Rumi. She obediently stepped up on the pedestal, her body bathed in a dull blue light as the doors closed. The only thing she could hear was a dull hum. Then without warning a mask lowered from the Room and was placed on Rumi’s face. She couldn’t see a thing, but she wasn’t afraid, her master would be taking care of her.

“Hello jap, I see master got around to upgrading your A.I programing,” said the A.I. Her voice was bubbly and sweet as it whispered in Rumi’s ears.

“That’s right Rumi’s gonna be master’s dumb bunny sex doll,” giggled Rumi, now trembling with excitement.

“You’ll be more than just a dumb jap sex doll. Normally my A.I programing keeps the gooks from becoming too stupid, buuuut since you have more than a few brain cells…” The A.I’s voice paused as the inside of Rumi’s mask lit up with all kinds of data, the various profiles for heroes and villains all over the world rushed in front of her face.

“You’re going to be a master attack drone too! You should be honored gook, the master has yet to provide so much equipment to pathetic slave.” Continued the A.I as Rumi watched the data move past, her boiled brain barely understanding what was happening. Though her boiled brain managed to produce one thought…

“Does that like mean I’m gonna get to fuck and fight for master,” asked Rumi, drool dripping form her lips.

“Yuppers, you’ll be your master’s brown battle bunny, and I’ll be your combat A.I.” Responding to the A.I and Rumi giggled as she felt the machine slip some clothing around her body. She couldn’t see it but she knew whatever her master chose would look great.

“Alright, Rumi you're done,” said Ron. His voice echoed in the pod as the doors opened.

Rumi stepped out dressed in her new hero outfit, a dronified version of her old bunny hero suit. She still had the metallic bunny feet that helped increase her speed, but her old thigh highs were replaced by tight red latex that clung to her tight leg muscles showing off every new muscled contour. Her leotard was a platinum white and showed off her new eight pack and tight muscled hips. New F-cup tits kept perky and tight by her suit, which bisected her thickly muscled cheeks; no bun enhancer was needed. Rumi’s perfectly muscled cheeks were kept perfectly perky by her musculature.

“Rabbit drone Mirko reporting for duty master,” drooled Miru. Over her face was a japanese styled white rabbit mask, with three red marks on each cheek and ears connectors that were attached to the insides of her long white rabbit ears. Her flowing white hair reached down to her lower back, and her eyes were glowing red pointed ovals with QoH (queen of hearts) shaped pupils that focused on Ron’s naked form as she spoke. A hole opened in the snout, revealing her puffy spit slicked bimbo lips as Rumi drooled her almost robotic words.

“Would you like your drone to give you a quick deepthroating before you send her off on a mission,” she groaned through thick drooling lips.

“That sounds perfect, drone. Now get on your knees and start sucking,” ordered Ron and Rumi obeyed. Happily diving down to Ron’s feet, his cock disappearing into the hole in her mask, bulging her throat with each quick head movement. Ron’s balls had filled quite a bit during the walk down to the tailoring room. And Ron would need a bit of time to decide on his next pet, but there was one choice that moved up the list every time he thought about her…

Chapter 5: Tsuyu Asui

“Uhhhggggg, ribbit,” groaned Tsuyu, he deep black eyes fluttered as she woke up. The last thing she remembered was arriving at her hotel room. Izuku invited her to America to visit him and Ochaco, but while she unpacked she got a knock on her door, then… SMACK… Something hit her head and she was out in an instant.

Tsuyu was disappointed in herself for being taken down so easily, but more than that she was afraid. She was in a small dark room, maybe ten by ten feet, bathed in a neon pink light. She felt her arms and legs were bound behind her body in some kind of cast or vice, but couldn’t turn her head enough to look back and see what was keeping her in place. Though she could see her naked body.

Tsuyu’s face lit up in an instant as she struggled in bindings, her all natural D cups on display. Un supported they sagged slightly, her soft pink innie nipples pointed towards the ground. Her slender thighs forcefully spread by her binds, showing off her freshly shaved pussy lips. She couldn’t even cross her legs to hide a bit of her shame and it was getting to Tsuyu.

The need to clothe herself was increasing fast, but that was quickly overshadowed by something terrifying. Tsuyu tried using her tongue to hit the light switch beside the door across from her, but she couldn’t. “My tongue,” she exhaled in a panic. She could still speak, but it was like her tongue was extra heavy like a weight was placed on the tip of her tongue.

“Damnit, ribbit,” croaked Tsuyu, her options looked slim; there wasn’t anything Tsuyu could do but struggle limply in her binds…. Though it would be alright. Izuku was going to meet her at her hotel room. Once he realises she’d been kidnaped he’d come and rescue her with the rest of her classmates. Tsuyu wasn’t sure how long she’d been out, which meant Izuku might be showing up sooner then…

“Heya Tsuyu, how was your sleep?” asked Deku as the doors slid open to reveal his slutty form. Izuku’s slutty bimboi figure was completely on display, his only clothing a tight sling bikini that covered his puffy pink nipples, but was open at the crotch. Tsuyu could see his tight bottle cap sized chastity cage and his JoH (jack of hearts) ball tattoo; a bright red heart with a white “J” in the centre right between his heavy nuts. And right above his tight cage was a stylized womb tattoo. A JoH surrounded by sharp wave patterns that flowed down Izuku’s muscle contours and over his hips.

“Holy… Midoriya, what happened to you?” asked Tsuyu. She could hardly believe how slutty Izuku looked. He looked like an all american whore. His thick lips painted in a shiny dark green, cheeks caking in blush and his irises were a bubbly pink. He looked at Tsuyu, lips curved into a sloppy smile.

“Do you like it,” he asked, skipping into the room, his fat bimboi cheeks clapping with each movement. His green open toe heels clacking against the metal floor as he looked down at Tsuyu’s naked body. “My master has done a lot of work on my body since he first fucked my brains out. He made me his little bleached bitch-boi and I’ve never been happier,” continued Izuku, a giggle in his voice as he spoke.

“Why,” she asked, unable to find the words to express her shock.

“Because, big white dick feels super good! Bit of a silly question,” he giggled.

“Wuh-what about Ochaco, surely she wouldn’t approve,” spat Tsuyu!

“Actually she loves the master's big white bitch breaker just as much as I do. A total white only gook,” said Izuku before makign a satisfied sigh. Tsuyu could see his chastity cage twitch and shake as Izuku continued, “Our love life has never been better since master started training us… mmmm, I’ve had so many ass-gasms and Ochaco is a total throat slut now. Master might even let her have his beautiful baby one day if we’re good.”

“What the fu… Well, can you let me out?” asked Tsuyu, “These bonds are starting to hurt.”

“No can do Tsuyu,” responded Izuku as he reached behind Tsuyu’s head. She heard a click and Izuku stepped back as a large machine rose from the floor.

“Why not!” shouted Tsuyu as the floor panels in front of her parted. A large mechanical arm in three spots rose out from the floor. Its inner workers were visible, a network of densely packed wires and mechanical fibres surrounding a large black tube which ran down the middle of the arm. At the end of the arm wasn’t a mechanical hand but instead a foot long white dildo was attached to the end. Equipped with a pair of fake nuts at the base of the shaft and attached to the side as a large glass tank, but it was currently empty.

“Master Ron gave me strict orders to train you into a proper hapa factory and right now you're in waaaay too rough a condition to be presented before him.” Izuku put his hands on his hips and shook his head like he was talking to a child, continuing, “And besides, if I like let ya go master would be super mad at me, and he’d never let me raise one of his babies with Ochaco. Now be a good gook and start sucking,” said Izuku, with a bubbly sternness in his voice.

“Midoriya you idiot, ribbit! Can’t you see you’re being brainwash…. Nyhhhggeeeghhuu,” groaned Tsuyu as she felt something insert into her ear. It was metallic, cold and forced her muscles to relax, causing her jaw to go slack. Tsuyu drooled onto her tits, her tongue falling onto her tits as she struggled to spit anything other than sloppy moans. Which gave the dildo easy access to Tsuyu’s throat as it was forcefully inserted.

“It’s okay Tsuyu, I know you must be feeling a bit nervous…” Izuku leaned over and whispered, “I was too but don’t worry, you’ll feel super good very soon.” Izuku stood back up and spun around, his fat ass cheeks clapping as he turned to move out the door. Tsuyu could see the base of a butt plug, tightly covered by his sling bikini. It winked at her each time Izuku’s cheeks bounced.

“I’ll be back to check on you soon,” said Izuku, walking out of the room. He stopped to flick another switch before leaving. The door sliding closed behind him as the room was bathed in a neon pink light. It was a harsh and bright light, yet it didn’t hurt Tsuyu’s eyes. If anything the warm neon-pink light felt nice to look at and kept her at ease.

“Ghuuggghhh,” she groaned as the sudden movement of the cock filling her mouth forced her eyes away from the light. Tsuyu realized that it was probably what had turned Izuku into a drooling dumb bimboi and she’d have to avoid looking into the light; even if that meant she’d have to focus on suckign the cock pumping her mouth.

The massive dildo was on a piston, its movements slow, but very noticeable considering about half its foot long length was in Tsuyu’s mouth. Forcing its way into her throat with each slow pump. Uhhhgggg, that stupid bimbo, hopefully the others are coming for me; thought Tsuyu, but until then I’ll have to keep my wits about me. I can’t zone out while suckign this tasty cock…

Tsuyu’s eyes fluttered as she felt the piston increase its speed. The wrist thick dildo was forcing its way into her throat. She could feel her oesophagus bulging from the insertion, her nostrils flaring as she tried desperately to suck back air. Trying not to choke as her throat was stuffed with fake dick, she’d never sucked a cock this large before. The guys she did anything with wouldn’t even be a third of the size of this dildo.

Uhhhhggg, this is humiliating… I hope I can think of a way to get out of this before anyone else sees…. “Ghhuuaaahh!” groaned Tsuyu. All of a sudden the piston started pressing the dildo deeper into her throat. Tsuyu’s eyes rolled up into her head, she couldn’t do anything to stop the dildo from ruining her throat.

Drool dripped down her chin as it scraped out her mouth, her cheeks puffing up as the dildo filled her up. She could feel its fat tip hit the back of her throat and for some strange reason Tsuyu’s lips were clamped around the shaft as it scraped drool out from her throat. Her eyes watering as she was violated in ways that would make some of the kinkiest porn actresses blush. The heavy pounding was choking the air out of her and Tsuyu didn’t know how much longer she’d last.

Why don’t you try turning off the arm with your tongue? It’s a machine, so it must have a power source… Tsuyu heard a voice in the back of her mind that sounded a lot like her own. Though, something was a little off about it… Her voice felt foreign in her mind like an intrusion, but she didn’t have time to argue with herself. The dildo was beginning to pump faster and it was getting a lot harder to think.

“Ghuaaaggkk,” grunted Tsuyu. That's not a bad idea! This thing might have a switch and I can start to feel my tongue again. All I’d need to do is move it up a foot or two; she thought, I have to give it a shot… Tsuyu could feel her body trembling from the constant thrusts, but she couldn’t give up now. She had to tell the others what had happened to Izuku.

Tsuyu’s tongue slowly wormed its way around the dildo, it had a surprisingly easy time snaking its way out of her mouth and up the thrusting shaft. Wrapping around the fake meat with surprising ease, though the constant pumps didn’t help. Forcing Tsuyu’s tongue back into her mouth with each movement. It was disheartening but she could see her sloppy frog tongue had almost made its way to the base of the dildo.

Come on, just a little further; thought Tsuyu, I need to shut this thing off before I get addicted… wait why did I…. “Nyygghhuuu,” groaned Tsuyu as her pussy throbbed and squirted over the metal floor. Holy fuuuuuck; she thought, her perfect pink pussy lips drooling as she made a puddle beneath her.

Tsuyu didn’t think of herself as a horny girl; always more curious about sex than hungry for it. However this pulsating in her pussy had her brain buzzing with pleasure. The sweet feeling of throat fucking had her hooked on the sensation the second she felt her pussy pulsate.

Mmmmm-nu, no I…. I have to focus on…. I need to turn off the arm; thought Tsuyu. She didn’t give up; she reached her tongue up, squeezing the dildo with her tongue as it reached the base and stopped. Tsuyu had run out of tongue length, it was all wrapped around the fake dildo, the tip of which was between the fake pair of nuts.

She could feel her head get lighter with each pump, her breaths more like pig snorts as she sucked the dildo. Tsuyu didn’t know how much longer she could keep this up and all she needed was a bit more length. She was too close to stop now!

Move your lips up the shaft and take more cock into your throat. You love the feeling and besides, it’ll free up more of your tongue’s length…

SNOOOOORT, Nyggghhh,” groaned Tyusu. Yes, that’s… a perfect idea…. I must escape… I must turn off the dildo… I must throat deeper; thought Tsuyu. A slutty determination burning in her chest. She took another deep, “SNOOOOOORT'' choking back as much air as possible before throating about six inches of plastic dick.

It was uncomfortable, her throat was bulging further than Tsuyu thought was possible, but something about it felt oddly satisfying. As the dildo sank into the depths of Tsuyu’s sloppy throat, she was filled with a warm satisfying feeling. Her lips naturally tightened around the cock and she could feel her tongue salivating harder than before. Coating the fake cock in tons of drool as it slid deep inside her throat Her tongue still trying its best to get past the base and find some switch.

“Uhhhgggg,” croaked Tsuyu as her throat was filled with the strange substance. It was as thick as yoghurt and had a salty taste to it. What is this stuff! It’s… actually not that bad; thought Tsuyu as the strange liquid flowed into her mouth. Her cheeks bulged as it filled her up, but she didn’t swallow, something about it didn’t feel right, and yet…

Don’t worry I’m sure it’s just food, if it was something dangerous it wouldn’t taste good, right?

Yeah, right… Why would my master poison me if he went to all the trouble to imprison me; though Izuku, but I can’t give up now…. I’m so close… If only I had a bit more…

It’s alright… The voice echoed, its tones soothing and calm. It put Tsuyu’s lust-addled brain at ease and she listened intently to her strange internal monologue.

You’ve worked hard…

Take a break…

Your friends will save you soon…

Just relax and suck your master’s big white cock…

“Mmmmmph,” moaned Tsuyu, eyes rolling up into her head. Yes, I need to take a break… I need to regain my strength… I need to suck master’s cock…

 

An hour later….

 

“Sorry for leaving ya for so long, Tsuyu, but I had an important meeting. How has your suckin 'been going?” asked Izuku as the room doors slid open. He was dressed in the same attire as before and his face lit up even more as he saw Tsuyu’s sloppy state.

“Wowie Tsuyu, you’re sucking like a pro now,” he giggled, his bubbly voice almost had a condescending hint, but Tsuyu didn’t care.

“Mhhmmnnn-ghuuggkkk,” groaned Tsuyu. Her eyes were white, her lips extended to the base of the dildo in a filthy duck face. She was slobbering over the dildo, sucking back whatever mysterious liquid was given to her. Even though she was basically just drinking the leftovers, she didn’t care; the feeling of sucking thick dick was addicting and she couldn’t stop.

Tsuyu didn’t even notice her lips had gotten slightly larger, fuller and thick. Her breasts had gone up a cup size and were resting firmly at E-cups. While her hips had gotten a lot softer, much of her former muscle definition was gone, and replaced with a wide set of child bearing hips. Her thighs plumped out to match, becoming a set of extra plump and squishy thighs more appropriate on MILF’s body.

And while Tsuyu was distracted by her sucking, a set of robotic arms etched some appropriate tattoos on her body. Printed clearly on her stomach was a QoH womb tattoo, matching Izuku’s extra slutty style and though she couldn’t see it. On her lower back was a new tramp stamp that read “Ron’s Hapa Factory” accented by a QoH grape vine tattoo, that snaked under the words and around the sides of her plump ass cheeks.

“Well I’m happy you’re enjoying yourself so much, but I’m afraid you’d just disappoint the master in this state. He likes pets to be thicc drooling bimbo sluts and your a D-rank piece of gook-street meat in your curent state,” said Izuku, shaking his head. His bubbly voice mustered all the disappointment and shame he could.

“Ghaaagghh, ghuuggghh, ghhaaaak,” groaned Tsuyu. Her mind was blank at the moment, completely ruined from multiple orgasms and whatever technological trickery Ron had performed. She just kept suckign the cock in front of her, blissfully unaware, until Izuku said the magic words.

“But don’t you worry Tsuyu, I’d never give up on my friend!” cheered Izuku. He unscrewed the massive clear tanker attached to the back of the arm and placed it on the ground up right. “All you need is a extra thick helping of master’s sloppy cum and you’ll be a proper gook bimbo in no time!”

Tsuyu’s brain cells flickered to life the second Izuku called her his “friend”. It snapped out of her blowjob fueled bliss and back to reality, just in time to see Izuku pushing the butt plug out of his asshole. The thick white plug was easily the size of three of Tsuyu’s fists pressed together, but Izuku pushed it out like it was nothing before pressing his gaping anus against the top of the canister.

“Here is like cuuuuumms,” groaned Izuku. His face shifted to a sloppy ahegao as he pushed a massive amount of cum into the container. At least a gallon of thick seed entered the tanker; tons of thick ball cream that had the consistency of mud. He must’ve been squatting there for a solid two minutes before Izuku pulled his ass off.

“Hehehe, shame the container isn’t bigger. I still have a bit more of master’s wonderful cum sloshing around inside me,” giggled Izuku as he resisted the plug into his asshole with a wet slapping sound. Tsuyu was helpless during the entire display, with her mind back she could finally see her thick extended lips. The feeling of shame in her failure was great, but the pleasure she felt as her pussy throbbed was greater.

Oh god there is more… How much can master cum? thought Tsuyu. Her eyes fixated on Izuku as he stood up and re-attached the tanker to the back of the arm. Tsuyu heard the sound of a pressurisation and before she could blink she felt it. Her master’s ultra thick ball slop flooded past her lips and onto her tongue coating the inside of her mouth white in an instant.

“I know that look, you must really love Ron’s nasty ball cream,” drooled Izuku. He squeezed his boy tits, teasing his nipples as he watched Tsuyu choke back his master’s thick cum.

It’s so… It’s soooo… soooooo guuuuud; she thought. Her nostril’s flaring as she sucked back the tastiest liquid she had ever drank. Quickly Tsuyu clamped down her lips and sucked with all the strength she could muster, her tongue aiding by squeezing the fake shaft.It was like ambrosia, chunky and saly ambrosia that went down so easily. Tsuyu didn’t even notice she had already devoured over a fourth of the container.

“Damn gook, I didn’t think you’d be this much of a cum slut. That came out of your friend’s ass you know,” chuckled Izuku.

No I can’t… I need to stop drinking this tasty spunk… Izuku needs me; she thought. The need to be a hero was strong in Tsuyu and she tried resisting the natural urge to submit and suck Ron’s cum. Her body trembling in its binds, her tongue squeezing the dildo to the point a normal toy would break.

You’re such a silly little gook aren’t you; the voice in Tsuyu’s mind washed over her like a tidal wave, brining with it jolts of pleasure.

Shu-shut up I can’t… Nyygghhh, gu-give up; thought Tsuyu. Her thoughts were getting messier with every passing second. It was becoming troublesome to hold back.

Blah, blah, blah, it doesn’t matter with you jap cunts. Dominant, submissive, high or low libido you all become sluts when you taste that… thick… white… cream, hehe. The voice's tone was mocking, yet its accusation was hard for Tsuyu to deny.

Nyhgg-shu… shut up, I’ll beat you and…

The only thing you’re going to do is cum your brains out while you drink cum like a good bitch…

What are you…. “Nygghhhhuuuaa,” moaned Tsuyu as her pussy squirted for the thirteenth or fourteenth time. It was getting hard to count, but each orgasm felt as good as the first. Melting Tsuyu’s brain and causing her to choke back more cum as her lips started to suck.

There much better, your body knows what you want now all we need to do is make your mind match… Continued the voice, it's stern like a teacher.

Muh… muh brain’s musshhy, hehehe; thought Tsuyu, giggling as jolts of pleasure fried her brain.

Now repeat after me… I am a dumb gook slave.

Nuuu, dats na-ts ri… “Nyygghhuuhggkk,” she cried as another orgasm rocked her brain. Tsuyu’s thoughts were mashed up even further, her body trembling from post orgasm bliss. She could barely keep herself together but one voice pierced through her lust boiled brain.

“It’s okay Tsuyu, you don’t need to fight it,” whispered Izuku. He leaned over his warm breath teasing her ear as he continued, “I can see it in your eyes, a futile little conflict between your silly little jap brain and your true nature. It’s pointless to resist, gooks exist to suck white cock and you understand that completely now. So stop fighting your true nature and give into the pleasure, we both know it’s what you really want.”

Tsuyu’s eyes turned a shade of bubbly pink to match Izuku’s. Her body trembled as the dildo smashed all twelve of its inches down her throat and in that moment Tsuyu’s brain popped. All that those reasons to resist, her family, friends, hero identity and her thoughts all disappeared, and were replaced with her master’s love

Again repeat after me… I am a dumb gook slave.

I am a dumb gook slave….

Good, repeat after me… I exist to serve, suck and obey.

I exist to serve, suck and obey.

Good, repeat after me… My master’s orders are absolute.

My master’s orders are absolute.

Good, repeat after me… I am a good bimbo gook!

I am a good bimbo gook!

Tsuyu’s thoughts turned to mush, she finally understood her place and started slurping the dildo like a cock crazy slut. Her lips kept a vacuum seal as she gobbled down loads of Ron’s left over cock cream. Moaning with each large gulp of nasty spunk.

“Mmmm, good girl!” moaned Izuku, his clitty leaking from his tight cage. Creating a little cum dribble as he continued, “You’ve finally accepted your place and you deserve a reward.” Izuku reached behind Tsuyu and flicked a switch, then after a short hissing sound, whatever was keeping her arms in place depressurized and Tsuyu’s limbs were free.

“Ghuuugghhh!” she groaned, limbs finally free. Tsuyu could’ve run free, but that would mean she couldn’t suck anymore cock. Tsuyu squatted down in front of the dildo, cunt drooling over her inner thighs. She placed her hands behind her head and snorted like a greedy pig before she started throating the dildo faster. Each twitch of her long tongue and extended movement of her thick lips rewarded her with more tasty white seed… In addition to some bodily changes.

With each bob of Tsuyu’s head her lips grew larger, fuller and much thicker. Her tits started expanding, ballooning into a set of fat plastic double-J tipped by fat puffy pink nipples. Her hips thickened, becoming softer and curvier, her muscles definition disappearing as her ass bubbled out, rivialing Izuku’s fake bimbo butt.

“Wowie Tsuyu your outfit totally matches mine now and your butt is almost as big as mine! Master Ron is gonna love your new body,” giggled Izuku.

“Mmmmmnnn,” grunted Tsuyu as she gobbled down the last bit of spunk available. Emptying the tanker, the shaft and sucking back all the leftover cum coating her lips before peeling her lips off the cock. “Buuuuurrrrpppp, muh-mmmoooore,” groaned Tsuyu, pussy pulsating and stomach hungry for more of her master’s tasty spunk. She didn’t know who he was yet, but Tsuyu was itching to serve him like a good gook.

“Hehehe, not so fast gook, we still have to get you presentable,” said Izuku, pointing over to the corner of the room. “Just stand on the platform and the machine will do the rest,” he continued, a big smile on his thick dark green lips.

“Yes, I obey… I want more cummies,” moaned Tsuyu, stepping over to the machine, her fat fake tits bouncing as she stepped up. “Like dis….” She asked, confused, why nothing had happened.

“Just give it a moment, gook,” resonded Izuku and within a moment three robotic arms descended. Their robotic humanoid hands immediately got to work. First putting a light green sling suit on her thick body. The fabric disappeared between her fat ass cheeks, emerging at her crack where it split off and went over her shoulders. The thin green fabric barely covered half of her new wide puffy pink nipples, but Tsuyu just loved the way it looked. Plus it had the added bonus of digging into her drooling pussy, creating a clear cameltoe and making Tsuyu’s brain buzz.

The arms then got to work on Tsuyu’s head, dying a strip of her long black hair a bright green. Her thick lips coated in a matching green colour, and her cheeks were done up with a light green blush. Tsuyu giggled like a schoolgirl as the arms tickled her face, but quickly the arms finished and folded back into the wall.

“Perfect, now you look like a proper gook bimbo,” cheered Izuku putting his hand on her shoulder.

“Thankies Izuku, I feel like super duper good now, riibbit!” she responded.

“Now follow behind me,” said Izuku as he left the room, “Master is probably dying to meet his newest pet.”

“Oh me too! I’m like totally dying to meet my new master,” drooled Tsuyu with a big sloppy smile on her face. She followed closely behind Izuku, her tits bouncing and cheeks clapping together as she waddled down the hallway; not yet used to her massive new assets. The thought she was in some strange metal facility didn’t even cross her mind as she followed Izuku intensely. Bathed by the pale fluorescent lights that lined the halls, until Izuku stopped and opened one of the doors.

“Master your new gook is fresh out of the brain frier,” cheered Izuku entering the room and gesturing to the frame with an excited expression.

“Hiya master,” drooled Tsuyu, her lips curved into a nervous pout as she saw her master for the first time. Ron was a rather tall and skinny boy, sitting at a wide desk with about seven monitors beside him. All displaying data that Tsuyu couldn’t make any meaningful conclusions from, but she could see his massive bulge.

“Coooowwk,” drooled Tsuyu, her expression lighting up as she started at Ron’s bulge. Both hands reading her fat nipples as she drooled over her fat plastic tits.

“What do you think, master?” asked Izuku, “According to the readings her quirk got stronger from the transformation and her tits are positively massive! She should make a good cock milker… If that’s what you want,” sputtered Izuku, getting nervous. He so desperately wanted master to be proud of his work.

“Hmmm, very nice Izuku,” said Ron, “She looks great, though we'll have to give her an A.I before we set her loose.”

“Of course master, shall I install the A.I modifications now or…”

“No, I think my pet deserves a reward,” said Ron, gesturing for Izuku to walk over.

“Yes, master,” said Izuku, stepping beside Ron. He shivered and moaned softly as Ron cupped his caged package with one hand.

“Let’s get that cage off you,” said Ron as he pulled a keychain from his pocket. Only two keys were on it, one green and the other pink, but Ron used the green key on Izuku’s cage. Inserting the little key into the locking mechanism of Izuku’s tight cage.

“Thankies master,” giggled Izuku as Ron unlocked his chastity cage and ler Izuku’s surprisingly large cock free. A solid nine inch cock, quite thick too; this was the largest cock Tsuyu ever saw on an Asian boy. Before she might’ve tried getting a piece of it, but now….

“Let me free you too, master,” cheered Izuku as he unbuckled Ron’s belt and pulled out his plus-ultra sized dick. This was the cock of Tsuyu’s dreams, the kind of thick white giga-dick she imagined herself sucking and worshipping like a good gook whore. It’s veiny length and girthy speldor made Izuku look like an even bigger sissy faggot in comparision and he was big for a Jap. Truly this man was indisputably her master.

“Muh-master,” drooled Tsuyu, her long tongue fallout onto her new plastic fuck pillows as she asked, “Cush I hellpssh.” Her voice slurred and solid pink irises fixated on her master’s meat. She would never be able to go back to tiny jap dick after tasting such a tasty white pillar.

“Hmmm I don’t know,” said Ron, scratching his chin. He was clearly trying to hold back a grin, but Tsuyu didn’t know that.

“Izuke doesn’t look like she wants to share,” Ron paused and peered down to Izuku. His bimboi’s lips were salivating over his cock, coating his saft in green kiss marks as he mewled. “Besides I don’t think you really want to serve my cock,” continued Ron.

“Puh-pleeeeeasshh masshter,” groaned Tsuyu as she fell to her knees. “I neessh itsshh,” she drooled, “I’lls… I wish behs a guuuds gook!”

“Well since you asked so nicely, you may serve me beside Izuku,” said Ron.

“Mmmm, actually master, cuh-can I take the back this time?” asked Izuku, looking up at Ron with thick spit slicked lips.

“Oh and I thought you enjoyed throating my cock,” said Ron.

“I do master but I saw Katsuki practising his rimjobs and I don’t wanna fall behind her,” said Izuku. The determination in his voice was obvious as he continued, “So please master, let me eat out that nasty asshole.”

“Your little rivalry with Katsuki is adorable. You two have been getting sluttier by the day and I’m happy to help you with your training,” said Ron.

“Yaaaaay,” giggled Izuku as he crawled behind Ron. Pulling down his pants to reveal his sculpted manly cheeks.

“As for you Tsuyu,” said Ron, grabbing the base of his cock. “I expect you to do the work of two sluts.”

“Nygghuu, yeessh massa, Issh uh-bey,” moaned Tsuyu.

“And Izuku I expect the same from… Mmmnn,” spat Ron. He was caught off guard when in a second Tsuyu managed to wrap her tongue all around his shaft. Half a foot of thick pulsating white cock was being squeezed and that included his nuts. Tsuyu’s thick pink tongue wrapped around and between his nuts, making sure not an inch of cock was left un-teased by her sloppy frog tongue. The simple flexing of her superhuman tongue was enough to pleasure Ron’s entire cock. Stimulating his glands and heavy nuts with one simple muscle motion.

“Damn I din’t think you’d take it literally, gook,” grunted Ron.

“Mhhhhnnnngg,” groaned Tsuyu. Then with a single head movement she swallowed over a foot of Ron’s cock. Her thick lips naturally extended into a duck face easily swallowing the last few inches of thick pulsating white dick. Kissing the base of Ron’s cock before she pulled her lips back, leaving a snail trail of dripping spit and a large kiss mark at the base of Ron’s cock.

“Mmmph, not bad top from a first time-eeergh,” grunted Ron leaning over as Tsuyu’s tongue squeezed every inch of his cock with her tongue. He could feel his cock leaking tons of pre-cum down her throat, which only made Tsuyu want his meat more. Her eyes rolled up into her skull as she snorted and started moving her head up and down Ron’s cock like crazy. Milking an insaine amount of pre-cum from his cock as her throat and tongue squeezed him.

Meanwhile Izuku was making out with Ron’s asshole like he was a horny girl on prom night. Pressing his puffy lips against his master’s anal rim, as his tongue darted in and out of his master’s anus. Izuku was drooling over Ron’s rim, his spit dripping down his master’s taint.

“Nyygghh, Thu-this is amazing!” grunted Izuku before he returned to kissing Ron’s ass. Snorting his master’s manly musk with each tongue motion and sloppy kiss. He felt like his brain was going to melt, while Tsuyu’s already melted.

“Ghuugggh, ghuuuggghhu, ghhaaakkk,” grunted Tsuyu, sucking Ron’s cock like an industrial vacuum. Master’s cock tastes so fucking good! I hope he lets me do this every day; thought Tsuyu as her pupils focused on Ron’s face. He was breathing heavily and his cock was throbbing in her throat, making her pussy pulsate in response. She could tell he was close and she squeezed hard.

“Nyyggkkk, snoooooort!!” Tsuyu inhaled and she took Ron’s cock into her throat one final time. Pressing her massive tits against his legs as she squeezed his entire cock length. Not a single inch of Ron’s cock was outside of her lick lips. It felt like her master’s tip was in her stomach, but Tsuyu squeezed his cock, snorting what air she could like a pig until he came.

“Nasty little froggy,” grunted Ron as he burst. The double ended attack was too much for him and he exploded. Blasting a nasty load of thick white ball cream into Tsuyu’s stomach; which filled up very quickly. Soom Tsuyu felt his load flow back up her oesophagus, but she didn’t let a single drop leave her mouth. She clamped her lips down, sucking and squeezing the left over spunk from Ron’s urethra before finally peeling her lips and tongue off his cock.

“Nyyygghh… I hu-hope you enju-hyed Froppy’s sh-loppy toppies!” she drooled. Her tongue dropped out of her mouth, rolling off her chin as she struck a double peace sign. There wasn’t a single sign of Ron’s splooge. Tsuyu licked every last drop up with intense vigour and speed before Ron could utter a command to do so.

“Impressive for a froggy,” exhaled Ron, “And how about you Izuku?”

“Mmmm, I fucking loved it master! You’ve got such a tasty asshole,” groaned Izuku as she removed her lips from Ron’s asshole. Leaving his crack painted with deep green kiss marks and smears.

“Good girl,” said Ron, reaching back and petting Izuku’s head. “Now go get Momo from the basement floor three. I want her to join in,” commanded Ron and Izuku immediately stood up.

“I obey, master,” he giggled in a bubbly tone as he skipped out of the room.

Ron turned back to Tsuyu who was still keeping a sloppy expression and striking a double peace sign. Her stomach was slightly distended from drinking so much spunk, but her lips were curved into a big slutty smile as her body swayed slightly. “As for you Tsuyu. Be a good gook and present that pussy to me,” ordered Ron, his cock pulsating.

“Nyyghh, I obey,” she sputtered, jumping up. Tsuyu managed to jump higher than Ron;s head, and she stuck the landing too. Standing on the ball of her foot as she lifted her other leg straight into the air, splitting her legs at a perfect one hundred and eight degree angle. “Like dis, ribbit,” she asked, holding onto the back of her raised knee with one hand. Her deep pink eyes stared at Ron, practically begging for any affirmation.

“Hmmm, Izuku was right. Your balance has improved greatly from the data I gathered prior,” said Ron as he rubbed his chin. He wondered what else Tsuyu might’ve gained during her little bimbofication.

“I donno what you mean master, but I just feel natural doin dis, ya know?” muttered Tsuyu.

“I do know, pet,” said Ron, slapping his thick white meat against Tsuyu’s belly. His massive meat reached just under her massive tits and had Tsuyu salivating as she watched his cock throb against her. “And I’ll make sure to give you a hard bleaching to make sure you remember this behaviour,” continued Ron, pulling Tsuyu’s sling suit to the side and pressing his tip against her pussy.

“Yeessssh, massaaah, riiibbbittt!” cried Tsuyu, her freshly applied makeup running down her cheeks as she felt Ron’s tip bury itself against the back of her pussy. Scraping out all of her drooling folds before his thick tip bulged her belly. Tsuyu could see the clear imprint of Ron’s cock in her soft midsection, his thick tip deforming her insides, turning her into his cheap gook ona-hole.

“Mmm, not the tightest gook I’ve fucked, but you positvely soaking,” commented Ron as he started thrusting. He wrapped his arm around Tsuyu’s thick thigh and started picking up the pace, his heavy nuts slapping against her with each thrust. There was practically a river flowing out of Tsuyu’s pussy. She couldn’t stop her needy cunt from drooling over every last inch of Ron’s cock.

“Yeeeesshh massa! I ruh-really wuh-ant a buh-babby!” groaned Tsuyu. She’d never felt such a mighty need in her entire life; the all consuming need for her master’s seed was making her act crazy. She could feel her nipples hardening, her womb’s entrance opening up for Ron’s meat.

“Well you better not pass out then,” spat Ron, his cock head thrusting up into Tsuyu’s womb. She could feel his hot pre-cum smearing all over his insides as his shaft stretched her out. Tsuyu felt more like a toy than anything else, but it didn;t matter what she’d become as long as she got to feel her master’s seed inside her nothing else mattered.

“Now stay tight,” grunted Ron, he smashed his cock to the base. Doubling the size of Tsuyu’s cock bulge belly and turning her into a sloppy mess. Her tongue fell out of her mouth, landing on the floor as her eyes fluttered. Ron could feel her cunt throb and pulsate as another orgasm rocked her melted mind.

“I’m about to… pack a few hapa’s into you,” said Ron, spitting his words. Tsuyu drooled and giggled like a ditzy maniac as Ron bloated her belly with thick white seed. His superior meat flooded her womb in seconds before making her look at least nine months pregnant with triplets, but somehow Tsuyu handled it. She didn’t explode from the sheer volume of spunk injected into her cunt. Though her brain did shut and her body went limp in Ron’s grasp as a result.

“Pheeew, not bad,” exhaled Ron, pulling his massive cum coated meat from Tsuyu’s depths. “Your stamina is terrible, but you milked two loads worth out of me using this cunt and your mouth, so I give you a passing grade,” he continued, giving Tsuyu a playful slap on her ass.

“Nyggghhaahn,” gurgled Tsuyu, collapsing under the weight of her cum bloated belly.
Her eyes white and jaw slack as her bloated cum belly drained over the floor. Ron’s thick load was like getting blasted full of liquid hot mud, it clogged Tsuyu’s fallopian tubes and clung to the inside of her womb, even as her gaping hole let tonnes of the load spill out of her and onto the floor.

Ron leaned back onto his desk, he nutted surprisingly hard. “Not bad gook,” exhaled Ron, “Keep that up and you will actually be spitting out hapas like a factory…”

“Hiya master, I’m back,” cried Izuku, walking into the room.

“Where is Momo,” asked Ron.

“She’s just got a few more things left to fabricate. She'll be here in five minutes,” responded Izuku. He ran up to Ron and embraced his master, rubbing his shaggy black hair against his slim chest. “But in the meantime would you like me to cleanup your cock master,” Izuku grabbed the base drooling as he continued, “It’ll be a lot easier for your to plant a hapas in your bitches belly with a cock slicked by your favourite bimboi!”

“That sounds perfect, sissy,” exhaled Ron and Izuku got to work. He dropped to his knees. His cock throbbing hard and leaking as he licked his master’s meat. Scrapping loads of cum into his drooling maw. The sound of sloppy licking and drooled worship filled the room, along with Tsuyu’s weak moans.

“Hey Izuku, I have a question.” Izuku looked up at Ron with wide lust filled eyes. His master’s heavy cock throbbing against his cheek as Ron continued, “Which of your classmates should I add to my harem? I heard class 1-A is filled with A-grade ass.”

Izuku ran his tongue up Ron’s cock, slurping up a large amount of leftover ball cream before reaching the tip. He kissed Ron’s cock tip, moaning, “Mmmmph, well master I have a suggestion that you might like…