It was comedic how large Izuku was. If he tried to go through a normal door, he wouldn't be able to even go through; his broad shoulders were like cannons. Not cannon balls, cannons! The really big ones, like the land-based siege kind. From Russia.

Ochako accepted that he was indeed bigger than before all of this, but he was at least three times his normal size! He didn't have to squeeze his body through the makeshift entrance, but he was trying his best to slip in as covertly as possible. A sheer feat in itself with all eyes on his form. He was maybe as wide as a two-lane road, plus sidewalks. And each inch of skin was holding back so much muscle it should be a health concern, except for some reason, she saw Deku carry is so naturally well that it didn't concern her. In fact, it actually excited her. A lot.

His green eyes glossed over her, his face seemingly unresponsive to her presence, or anything that was happening around him. Each footstep he took she felt in the soles of her feet; his weight probably greater than Todoroki's glaciers.

"D-Deku-kun?" She hoarsely whispered. "It's me, Ochako." He looked at her before his eyes opened wide and the color in his eyes returned.

"Oh- Oh my gosh-! I, uh, U-Uraraka-san! Y-You're awake!" His bright smile hurt her eyes as he trampled forward to her to give a breathtaking hug. Literally, she got the wind knocked out of her. And he hadn't even touched her yet.

Instead, he stopped about a meter away as the sound of groaning metal filled the air. Ochako opened her eyes and looked around for the source of the noise, finally seeing the other girls looking intently in front of her, yet above. Looking up, she saw a huge mass of green fabric stretching out at the top of his legs, with several tears at the seams. Ochako took several steps back towards the girls while Izuku took several much larger steps to give a wide berth. The groaning grew louder and the fabric surged out with the tears getting bigger. With each popping seam, the fabric revealed more and more.

"Here comes the best part." she heard Mina giggle. Ochako glanced at her in curiosity before a larger tearing sound caught her ear.

The waistband of the monumental underwear finally gave way as three enormous masses exploded out. Izuku had to spread his sycamore pillar legs as two of the masses swung out between them, each growing as big as both Mei's boulder tits combined. The third mass flopped out in front and nearly grazed the grass until Izuku squatted down on his stupidly huge balls, which he did not sink into, but remained perched atop. Ochako felt her throat go completely dry while her mouth began to flood with drool at what was undoubtedly the most important thing she had ever seen. If his legs were the pillars, this was the idol of the body's temple: the Dick of Deku.

Ironically, or perhaps fittingly, the cock was as long as All Might was tall, antenna included, and as broad as the number one hero was in his muscle form. It rested on the ground like a lazy serpent, trailing back to an apparently recently trimmed bush at the base, going up his bo-

'OHMYGAWD! I WAS FEELING HIM UP EARLIER!?' Ochako shrieked in her mind with what little rational thought she retained. She had teased the hairs on his torso when she bumped into him during her escape attempt, but now she was wondering why she wanted to leave in the first place.

"Yaoyorozu-san..." she heard him sigh in a deep, rich, yet exhausted tone that made her shiver in anticipation and eagerness. "I'm sorry, but they broke again..."

In her peripheral vision, Ochako saw the vice rep wobble forward, tits swaying opposite her stride. "That's alright, Midoriya-san." Momo said in a comforting tone, looking up at the behemoth of the man - and he was ALL MAN now. "I can easily replace them with something stronger."

Izuku gave a tired smile as he reached down and brushed his large finger on her face, his fingernail could be used as a shield by the size, before trailing down her neck and teasing her hair, Momo practically cooing at his touch. Even from this distance, Ochako could see Momo's mammoth booty twitch and silently clap together as it - began to grow?!

Her ass cheeks were filling up like balloons as Izuku continued to caress her body, her soft moans made Ochako's nipples harder than they already were. Momo's purring reminded her of Aizawa's cat; especially when she started mewling as Izuku lifted his hand away. The change wasn't completely noticeable from behind, but there was maybe half a foot more added onto each of Momo's already absurd curves. Ochako felt her panties dampen at the lustful thoughts she was experiencing, which stalled out as she heard Kyouka at her side.

"She's lying, you know." the portly punkette whispered. "Momo told us she made that speedo deteriorate with sweat, even the cable threading, so when Green gets back from his run, it saves time to get our hands on him."

Ochako wanted to balk and scream at her classmate as she turned her head her way, but the tiny inkling of her lust latched onto her voice box, holding back several abject phrases as it lingered into her thoughts. 'It does save a bit of time, doesn't it? All there is to worry about is gettin cold-cocked. Though cold prolly ain't the best word here.'

'No...' Ochako mused, before shaking her head. 'No, this isn't right! This…this is just so freaky!'

'So what if it is?' her apparent lust teased. 'From what they all said, Deku is still Deku, jus' a lot more of him.'

'Yeah… a LOT more.' she thought, only just noticing her body was walking to the focus of her thoughts. His very being was forcing her to draw herself closer to him; this behemoth of a man was so mind-boggling to her.

As she stepped closer, his sheer enormity became clearer. Even sitting as he was on his massive balls, his feet were flat against the ground, each as large as a truck bed, clearly needed to give some stability for such… bigness. A white stream of liquid dripping down onto the top of the foot, and Ochako saw Momo's boobs heavily lactating, the girl herself moaning as the telltale sign of her Quirk worked from within her cleavage.

Bringing her attention back to Deku, Ochako slowly took in the pillars of layered muscle that were his calves and thighs. His skin glistening in the floodlit area, Momo's milk making Ochako even thirstier than the desert of desire she kept herself trekking through. His calves were so big Ochako would need two of herself to wrap around and probably only just touch her double's fingertips and toes. Up higher, his thighs were even bigger, maybe twice as big. They looked so powerful, enough to flatten a titanium I-beam lengthwise until it was a paper-thin "H". Every muscle was thick around enough to hug, which Ochako wanted to do desperately. But not as much she wanted to embrace the musky column laying between his legs. Even soft, she could see the blood vessels were as thick as her own arms and legs. She just wanted to smash her face into it and breathe in every whiff she could, but restrained herself to not let her instincts run rampant.

Forcefully tearing her eyes away from the Dicku, Ochako saw the other girls attempt to swarm around Momo, and Izuku by proxy. Making herself float to escape the fatty flood, she saw Kyouka latch onto Momo's leaking teat, coiling her earlobes around the base of her nipple, making the vice rep squeal out. As much as she was starting to enjoy the pregame show, the main event was Ochako's priority.

Just past the columns of might that were Deku's legs, his hip bones were as wide around as the core bomb from the second day, and undoubtedly sturdy enough to hold his upper body. Next, it was hard to discern past the glistening body hair - lightly coated in his sweat and the stray milk spurts from below - but from the literal wall of his lower torso, Izuku had what could be an honest-to-god TEN pack of cinder block abs, if he forced the flexing. And what a flex that would be to witness, yep indeed.

Following the path of his abs, Ochako soon was eye level with the center of Deku's chest. And unlike other chests that were balloons in some capacity or other, these pecs… they were close to metal sheet panels or the solid concrete backboards in movie theaters. Broad, solid, but flat, like a billboard where the screen was stretching tightly. She really wanted to go with the urge to dive headfirst into the chest hair. It would be so goddamn fluffy!

"Uraraka?" her name was called.

Ochako shivered in the air as the voice that would make her dreams even more unbearably comfortable made her insides quiver just being close. It was still Deku, but deeper than what should be possible. Her eyes slowly arched up to look at the face of the cause of all this… trouble? Well, for villains it was gonna be.

Despite all the muscles, Izuku's head had grown in size along with his body, so was not on the verge of being engulfed by his shoulders, and his neck was still clearly visible, just being a meter or so around at the collarbone and slowly shrinking up to the base of his jaw. It was less than a foot of distance, but what a journey!

His jaw was more rugged, and angled similar to Vlad King or All Might - 'Huh, maybe Todoroki-kun's right about the Dad Might theory...' she thought - except for a peppering of green peach fuzz across it that would be like hugging her own dad… maybe. Along the inner edges were his twin quartet of freckles, and despite the broad area of his pale skin, they kept their simple symmetry over his subtly defined cheekbones. Going back around his jaw, she actually saw his ears - clearly! Izuku had apparently been subjected to an undercut hairstyle like Iida-kun's, but his soft mousy curls up top were coiffed in a way that betrayed the disheveled appearance she was used to and preferred. It looked good, but his bushy hair looked too much like a clipped hedge now. Finally, her gaze locked with his eyes, caramel chocolate met with the dulled emerald, the eyes as physically big as her own head, slightly sunken in and radiating exhaustion. He was tired, in more ways than usual, but he still put on a face that was brave, cute, and oh-so handsome for her.

Ochako looked at the man she had come to know as her friend, and despite several contrasting variations, there were still the similarities that proved he was her Deku.

Her Deku.

She really liked the sound of that.

"H-hey, Deku. Been working out?" she asked lamely, mentally screaming at herself. 'Really. REALLY?! Even Ma would be groanin' at that!'

Instead of any discouragement, she felt the air vibrate with his chuckling. "Heh, something like that. I've managed to make sure I keep up with my training, but trying to stay out of sight. I..." he paused as Ochako felt the wind buffer her as Deku's train car sized arms bent and his large hand - maybe twice the size of Itsuka's Big Fist Quirk - reached to scratch the back of his head. His eyes shifted away from her and the other girls. "I don't want people to panic. Even though Mom and All Might are probably worried, I can't let them know about this..."

Ochako felt her heart plummet down as she realized Izuku was just as much a victim of this as the other girls. And she could be his hero. "Deku..." she floated closer to try and comfort him, but he leaned back.

"Uraraka, no! I don't want to ruin your chances to be a hero." he shielded his face from her contact. Ochako's heart began to break, seeing her friend look so afraid.

She really wanted to beat Bakugou for what she guessed was most of the trauma. Maybe Mina could help with that. Instead, she brushed past his large hand and gave a light glare. "Midoriya Izuku, do you think I wouldn't try to help you?" Her blush was rising with Izuku's own as she got closer and closer. "You're what's been pushing me to be a better hero more than my goal to help my parents. If you think some belly fat is gon' stop me from helpin' ya, then you need to know I ain't worried about that, since you seem ta like it, an I find that a bonus!"

A moment of silence passed between them, Ochako covering her mouth, berating her slip-up, while Izuku looked away, down to the eight female victims that pooled near his legs.

"That's not you, Uraraka." he said pitifully. "That's just the influence of… this damned Quirk." he spat the words like vitriol. It felt wrong to say that about a Quirk, but he didn't want to ruin others potential for heroism, especially Ochako's.

Said girl's face went red again, but this time with frustration. Deku could be just so darn stubborn! And he felt like her feelings were fake?!

"You...you!" she tried to rebuke, but her feelings were bottlenecked, mixing her sadness, frustration, rage, happiness, insecurity, and lust. Tears formed in her eyes as she threw a punch at him. "You Stupid, Loveable Dork, I'VE LIKED YOU LONG BEFORE THIS WHOLE THING!"

Izuku's world froze at those words, coming back to focus as her fist struck him in the nose. Physically, it didn't do anything to him, even with her training, he doubted she could hurt him, mostly because of how big and dense his muscles had become. But Ochako had actually struck him, and not in a stimulating manner. Unlike the others, she actually fought the effects of the Quirk! She wasn't enthralled by the scent or any- wait.

Did she say…

He looked at her floating form, still in her post-swing; eyes squinted shut and tears dripping down her red face. He hated that expression. He saw it every day of his childhood.

Hopelessness.

That was something that should never be on her face. Izuku silent shock hardened as his voice came back to him. "You...you like me?" Even as huge as he was, the words, the question… they sounded so small.

Ochako visibly flinched at the question. "It's stupid, but I guess I've liked you since the entrance exam." she said, looking away, feeling mortified and being found out. "At first, it was just becoming good friends, and as the year has been going, I've seen you stand up for yourself and do your best to help others at your own expense. Deku…" she paused to take a breath holding back tears. "You...you make me feel like I can be more. That I can be as good a hero as you, as good a person. But at the same time, we can't distract each other until we both achieve our goals. I don't want to be a burden to you…"

"You're not!" Izuku suddenly boomed, standing up and sending all the girls rolling, only with Ochako in the air. He couldn't believe she would ever be something like that! "Uraraka-... Ochako." he said quietly, gaining her attention. "Please… never call yourself that. You're a fantastic person and you should always know how great you are. It's still phenomenal that you still think so much of me."

"Don't start that again!" she snapped, floating back up to his face. "You're the Hero who can do anything, aren'tcha? So accept it that you're the better person, Deku!"

"B-but I'm not!"

"Yes ya are!"

"Oh my God. Would you two just FUCK ALREADY?!" Kyouka's voice echoed out and stopped the argument. This was followed by the sound of flesh on flesh and a squawk of indignation.

The young juggernaut and the floating girl stayed silent as their faces became strawberries in color.

"Like come on! You're arguing like a drunk married couple, just do it already." Momo wobbled over to her lover and patted her head softly, calming the annoyed woman. "Geez…"

Feeling her anger and frustration redirected, Ochako used the emotional whiplash to zoom forward to Izuku's face, arms outstretched to handle his cheeks, and planted her lips on Izuku's own. The man himself went stiff as he fell back onto his balls, then fell further onto his back, causing the entire yard and building to quake. Izuku wasn't hurt, but the shock of someone kissing him - even after this incident - was so… surreal, and by Ochako of all people!

Their lips were locked together until the smaller girl released herself to breathe. Her legs straddled his chin as she panted heavily. "Deku… you don't... know how long... I've been waiting to do that…"

"Uraraka…" Izuku murmured. He could only see over her heaving torso past his nose, but her genuine smile was absolutely beautiful.

He needed to see it more often.

The air filled with more groaning as his monstrous penis rose into the air, only to collapse onto his chest like a massive tree. The heavy slam made Ochako's hair bounce. Looking behind her, she saw the dick's veins pulsating with every heartbeat. Her elated smile turned mischievous; she was gonna ride this monster of a cock.

"I guess you're looking forward to this too… right?" she asked as she began to float, her hands slowly inching to the buttons of her uniform. Izuku kept silent, eyes open as she started undressing. She was going slowly, and neither wanted to rush the other.

She shrugged off the jacket and pulled off her tie, letting them float beside her. Looking down, she noticed the buttons on her shirt were being slightly strained by the gaps showing more of her cleavage. Before, she'd have been frustrated, but now, she was excited. She spun around and started rubbing her thighs together, shaking her hips side to side. She slipped her thumbs under her skirt and slowly pulled down her absolutely drenched stockings. She also felt her green panties wedge between her new larger cheeks.

"Am I… doing well for you, Deku?" Ochako asked, looking back to his eyes.

Instead of a verbal response, the deep thump of liquid moving caught her ears in front of her, and now saw his massive member starting to rise in the air. The epitome of manliness, all for her!

She felt his large hands brush her thighs, thumbs completely squishing her butt cheeks.

And then the heat surged in her.

It was familiar, she felt the same warmth when she kissed him, and now she knew it wasn't just the butterflies in her tummy. Izuku's grasp was like a sculptor, and she was now going to be his masterpiece.

Ochako moaned as the heat swelled throughout her body, more and more of her flesh was touching his rugged skin. The scars on his right hand were distinct, and she wanted to caress each one. Her shirt began to groan as more skin became visible. The gaps were becoming bigger, and she wanted Deku to enjoy the show.

As if reading her thoughts, Izuku let go of her legs, the motion spinning her around until she faced him again. She stopped in his grip again, this time his fingertips squishing her thighs and belly. Behind her, two heavy thumps hit the ground and his entire form began to rise up. He hunched in to her, leaving trace kisses on her meaty thighs, not even noticing the first button pop off her shirt and hit his forehead. Feeling a bit left out, she bopped his nose to get his attention, and then cupped her breasts as he looked up.

"You must really like big ones, Deku," she teased, bouncing her now probably G-cup boobs. Another button snapped off, hinting a view of her overtaxed green bra. "So why don't you make me the biggest?"

The answer to the challenge was hot air blowing from his nostrils and her shirt and bra exploding off as her tits surged in growth, now each as big as Mina's; her skirt and panties following suit. The light kisses continued now on her breasts, lips grazing her hard nipples. And suddenly, Izuku opened his maw and slurped her boob in like it was a soft meat dumpling. Ochako squealed as her tit was growing in his mouth, his teeth on her skin flaring her nerves and making her mind scream in pleasure. After a minute of this bliss, he pulled her away and did the same to her other boob. Ochako's reason was losing ground to her lust, her thighs completely drenched from the many orgasms from his tit-play.

When Izuku let go with his mouth, he cupped both breasts in his large hands, shifting the weight with Ochako on top. Her still-growing tits were each now maybe the size of Momo. Her giggling at the motion was music to his ears.

"So Deku..." she panted. "How do I look?" the redness of her cheeks made her all the more -

"Beautiful..." he intoned, his deep whisper making her writhe in pleasure. "You've always been beautiful, Ochako."

Her blush got deeper at his words, and she lightly kicked her boobs until her foot touched a large, hot column. Looking back, she saw the Dicku was standing tall and throbbing, much bigger than before.

It stood half again larger, nearly taller than Izuku's head, and going back to the All Might comparison, it was as wide as he would be if he T-posed in Muscle form.

Before, Ochako wanted that inside her.

Now? She fucking NEEDED it.

"Stuff me, Deku!" she screamed, kicking more wildly. "Stick this mighty dick in me!"

His hormones running his motor functions, Izuku lifted her to the top of his rod. Ochako felt her legs spread apart before she felt the tip at her thigh. She once again felt what her other classmates felt; this awful, illegal heat rising through her body from his fingertips; his very grasp making her want to stay with him forever, never to let go.

She moaned as his whale-like cock let off an outrageously powerful aroma; its smell emanating from the sweat and precum that laid in the crevices of his girthy dick. Her bosom grew even larger and larger, her hips becoming wider than a broodmother's, her thighs thicker than thawing molasses, her arms pudgier and her lips swelling; her new body now eclipsing her once mildly curvy form.

Her body was actually starting to overwhelm Izuku's hands and forearms. She was clearly the biggest out of them all now, and they hadn't even done the deed yet! How much bigger could she get? What would happen to his own body?

'Go Beyond...' he mused as he began lowering her onto his monumental shaft.

Ochako's haze was pierced by the feeling of the cock rubbing at her swollen slit. Her reasoning grasped hold of her mind. 'Wait, what the heck am I doing? I'm bigger than all the others combined! And Deku's dick is wider than my body! It'll never fit!' "Deku, h-hold on! You're too -"

"Plus Ultra." she heard him say as his arms wrapped her hips and pulled down.

"- BIIIIIIIIIIIG!" she screamed as her insides felt - ...normal? Yes, despite the clear filling of her pussy, she wasn't in any pain. The head of his cock passed through her lower lips, yet her hips weren't under any stress.

"It's okay, Ochako. For some reason, this Quirk compresses my genitals - in fabric to a point and in others… well, it fills them without injury." Izuku's husky voice to her ear made her entire body shiver in pleasure. "I could never really hurt you…"

Ochako's heart lightened with the soft whispers of her love, but with her lust coming back, her plump lips moaned a response.

"Then ruin me."

Izuku froze as he looked at his lover, her even more rounded face with a stern yet glossed over expression that probably would have been more relevant if she didn't look so soft and adorable.

"Ruin me as only you can, Deku. Make it so everyone knows that I'm yours and yours alone. Reshape my insides so that no man can even think to take me away." her voice was getting more heated as she continued. "You're the Deku that can do anything, so do me!"

Izuku groaned as her words affected him, his massive hands wrapping around her waist, his fingers sinking into her relatively small gut, even if it now outsized their classroom. He spread her ass cheeks as he lowered her further down on his tower of a cock.

Ochako moaned as she felt every blood vessel in his member slide into her. Already he was prodding the entrance to her cervix, and she wasn't about to make it easy for Deku. She tried to squeeze her insides tight to please him, but even with the Quirk making his massive dick unable to tear her apart, it was still harder than diamond.

His very cock defied all bodily norms, I mean, how does he not go onto a coma every time he gets a hard on!? The blood rushing to his brain must've been on overdrive; like a waterfall of blood pouring into his mind and body. She felt the veins on his dick throb as he got into a more comfortable standing position, his hamstrings the size of literal boars and his calves each the size of an Atlantic Giant Pumpkin!

He softly groaned as she continued to grow in size, far outweighing her other classmates in a matter of minutes! She was the only one for Deku, she was the only one meant for him, they were meant to be together and no one was to say otherwise, NO ONE! She began to move her nearly immovable hips, thrusting whenever he rammed his Parthenon column cock into her outrageously wet pussy. His very thrusts would make her skin ripple, his grasp was able to cling onto her even though it wasn't possible, his breaths made all of her body tingle in delight.

He was making her into a woman far quicker than he made her other friends; quicker by a fucking MILE! Hell, she wouldn't be surprised if he abandoned all of those hussies for her and her alone! She's all he needs and that's final! "Yes! Yes, YES! Fuck me harder, Deku! Make me pregnant, make my body however you see fit! I'm yours and you're mine forever and ever!"

"Gggaahh! Fuck, Ochako! I-I'm gonna cum!" Izuku gasped in surprise, her body now limiting how much oxygen he was receiving.

"Yes! Yes! Cum! Cum in the pussy that belongs to you! Cum in the only pussy that can handle your godly Dicku!" The epithet for his dick, although cute, was what he needed to finish inside of his brunette lover; and like a riot hose, his dick went off with enough pressurized liquid to send anyone flying.

Anyone, except Ochako, who managed to redirect the excess viscous fluid onto the ground for Deku's other lovers to clean up. 'Wait! I can't let them have Deku's cum! That's rightfully MINE!' Ochako was less than a second from objecting to her prize being taken by others, but Deku managed to push through the globe of fat and flesh and landed a kiss on her plush, plump lips.

"Thank you, Ochako, I didn't think you'd like me like this." His star-like smile and tomato blush practically made her blind. Damn this studly cutie with his amazing dick and even more amazing compliments.

"Deku, you've made me so happy, just by being you. How could I not love you?" she breathed back. The response made her belly surge out as Izuku had another orgasm immediately after, and much more potent as Ochako actually saw her breasts parting as her new cum-gut tightened and began to tickle the grass. There was even the internal indentation of his cock rubbing the top of her stomach.

She had become five planetary spheres attached to a girl that was making love to her man. Outclassing his other conquests by what were impossible odds. Nothing could possibly top the feeling she experienced.

"I..." she heard Izuku start to say, his voice lightening back to what she normally heard, while still rumbling her core in it's depth. "I love you too, Ochako."

...okay, now THAT shattered the glass ceiling she set up on her emotional high.

Izuku felt her insides vice his member as a torrent of girlcum flooded out as she released a mixture of a moan, a squeal, and a happy scream. Again, another blast of his cum shot inside her, just as potent as the two before, when he suddenly felt exhausted. He usually would be stuck with another dozen shots before he was tired. Maybe his run was more than normal?

Looking to his new lover, he saw Ochako had passed out from all the excitement - considering she now took up more than a third of available space now, that was saying something - he figured it would be good to rest easy. He rested his body back on his still enormous scrotum, and let his mind fall asleep as his body was covered in the hot soft embrace of Ochako's body.

After all, it was Friday night, right?