Ochako and Izumi had a conference room at their agency they used for meetings. In all truth, it was rarely used outside of the occasional call or strategy meeting. Most frequently they used it to plan out any raids they had to do on villains. However, today—
"Ah, more! More!"
It was being used for something else entirely.
Passionate screams rang out through the dimly lit room. On the table was Mitsuki, shirt pulled up and breasts out, being fucked relentlessly on Ochako's strap-on, who was ploughing her while standing up. Her heavy breasts bounced roughly with the intensity of Ochako's thrusts.
Ochako was wearing a business suit instead of her usual costume. She also wore rectangular glasses as, in her mind, it made her look more sophisticated.
Currently she had her shirt unbuttoned. Her magnificent tits were left to freely bounce and occupy Mitsuki's attention, who stared longingly at them even as she was fucked.
Both women had taken to going braless upon learning of their expanding assets. With the application of some of Toga's pasties on their nipples, they were able to avoid chafing while letting their breasts expand. The extra strength enhancement Womb Link provided helped with the added strain from their chests' increasing weight too. Not all of it, but it helped.
Both Ochako's and Mitsuki's bust sizes had grown several inches, which the two were incredibly happy about. In fact, Mitsuki was making sure to initiate more sex so she could reach her max size sooner in order to satisfy her lesbian lover. And also because she loved having Ochako make her scream and squeal.
Once Ochako made Mitsuki climax, she pulled out, the dildo coated in cum and dripping onto the floor.
"Hearing Womb Link gives you bigger tits really flipped a switch in ya, huh?" Ochako grinned, settling into a chair with her chest bouncing. Once Mitsuki caught her breath, she sat in her lap.
"We've gotta sneak in every second we can. I want my boobies to be especially massive to suit your liking… darling. Look how big these puppies are already!" Mitsuki licked one of her own nipples, making Ochako audibly gulp. "I wanna be your ultimate lesbian breeding slut to make as many children as possible. I spend every second without you yearning for your love: the curve of your hips, the plushness of your massive tits… and your pussy~."
"I'll pump you full of kids and tit growing energy, don't worry honey. I'm looking forward to all the breeding..."
"Oh, but we can't forget how you're benefiting too." Mitsuki's tone was deadly sweet as she ripped the red pasty off Ochako's nipple, making her gasp.
"I wanna see your titties at least match my size, if not bigger. Mama wants some ultra juicy tatas to suck on."
"Pretty sure I still surpass you." Ochako said, pressing their breasts together to feel her two inch difference in the size. Mitsuki bit her lips.
"Such pert, cute little nipples too. And always standing at attention when we get it on…" Mitsuki lightly brushed and played at the chosen nipple, tweaking it between her thumb and forefinger. Ochako stopped her with a searing kiss before hefting up the breast, displaying her twitching nipple.
"Look what you do to me, you naughty little fox… are you gonna take responsibility?"
"So long as you take responsibility for our daughter…" Mitsuki affectionately rubbed her stomach. Ochako chuckled. "I'm looking forward to seeing her just as much as you."
"Good." Mitsuki swallowed Ochako's nipple whole, making her gasp. She began to suckle on the heavy breast like a newborn babe.
"Ahhh, this is the best!" Ochako exhaled, reclining the seat so she and Mitsuki could more easily settle into their intimacy.
She patted Mitsuki's head. "Don't worry. Keep suckling at mommy's tit. A girl like you needs to grow big and strong!" Ochako squeezed Mitsuki's butt, making the older woman giggle hysterically into her breast. Ochako knew the reverse roleplay drove her crazy.
Vmm! Ochako absentmindedly grabbed her phone and pulled it up. Her eyebrows shot up. "Momo?"
"Hmm?" Mitsuki perked up at that, letting go of Ochako's nipple to read the text message. She still tweaked it though, not letting up on an opportunity to hear her mate moan.
"Ah, ah, stop that…! She says she wants me to come to the beach tomorrow. Telling me to pick a good swimsuit." Ochako blushed. "Damn, now I'm getting excited."
"Oh, it seems she can't resist after all~! Ochako, you're a real chick magnet."
"Heh, if anything I'm lucky somebody as pretty as Momo is giving me the time of day. I'm blessed to have all you beautiful ladies."
Mitsuki kissed her. "And know what this lady needs?" She indicated her crotch. "We still gotta get the most effective way of breast expansion going."
"You say that but I bet you just like rubbing our pussies together."
"Well, it doesn't hurt…" Mitsuki giggled, prompting Ochako to give her a heated French kiss. Mitsuki's hand ventured down to squeeze Ochako's butt cheek, digging her fingers into the taut flesh.
Click! The door opened and in came the secretary. She doddered over toward the end of the table. Nobody was there.
"Thought I heard voices… ah well." She doddered over back to the door, kicking her legs in frustration. "God, I wish they didn't make me wear heels… and why does it smell in here!?" She closed the door behind her.
Ochako and Mitsuki peeked their heads out from under the table where they'd hidden last minute. Both let go of the breaths they'd been hiding.
"On second thought, maybe the thrill isn't worth it if we can be caught that easily. And… heels? That's part of the dress code? I kinda just remember signing "yes" to a bunch of things without really thinking about it when starting the business… I'll have to change that. Poor Kuroko."
"Yes, yes, that can all wait for later. But for right now…" Mitsuki winked. "I wanna feel that pussy and make our tits grow bigger."
"You're such a slut…"
"Your big titty lesbian slut." Mitsuki's fingers formed a heart around her nipple, pressing it into her breast to further rile up her lover. Judging by the way Ochako pounced on her, it worked.
Soft gasps and moans filled that heated conference room after, along with the creaks of the chair from their relentless tribbing…
The sun was high in the sky when Ochako rolled out to the beach the following day. Making her umbrella and cooler float, she had a backpack on and carried her chair with her out onto the sand. She'd wanted to show a good amount of boob to further entice Momo into sex, so she'd chosen a micro-bikini that did little to cover up her breasts. It hid her nipples but exposed most of her chest.
Ochako pulled at the high band of her bottoms, fishing the material out between her butt cheeks. "Hope she likes it…" she muttered.
"Likes what?" Ochako jumped. Momo had walked right up without her noticing. She clawed at her chest to calm her galloping heart. "Don't scare me like that!" However, Ochako's heart kept beating fast for another reason altogether.
Momo was dressed no less shyly than Ochako; she also wore a micro-bikini, this one brown. Her top could barely contain her humongous breasts, the thin triangles of fabric struggling to support their massive weight. Her nipples were only just covered, poking through the material. A glance downward at Momo's semi-transparent bottoms left Ochako wondering whether the outfit violated the beach's regulations or not. All she could be sure of was that it was making her very aroused.
"W-wow!" Ochako managed at last, shaking her head of invasive, horny thoughts. "Momo, you look amazing!"
"Oh, uh… thank you… y-you look quite good as well." Momo retained her dignified poise even in such scanty swimwear, volleyball beneath her arms. She glanced toward the volleyball nets. "Have you ever played beach volleyball?"
"No, but I probably should." Ochako was eyeing the women playing each other, their breasts doing rather generous bouncing. And none of them were anywhere close to as busty as Momo, meaning Ochako was in for quite a show.
Momo blushed when she saw where her attention had been drawn before clearing her throat. "W-well, I was thinking we could play against each other."
"But everybody's playing in pairs of two. You wanna do one on one?" Ochako smirked, hoping Momo would catch her double entendre. She went a bit red with embarrassment as Momo carried on without commenting, not having caught the innuendo.
"While it would certainly be a rigorous exercise, neither you nor I have super speed quirks. Plus, while training is important, it's detrimental to the body to overexert yourself."
"I wouldn't mind overexerting myself for you…" Ochako said. She had to stop herself from drooling just by watching all the tiny ways Momo would jiggling that outfit, GOD she wanted her so bad.
"So if you don't mind, I've asked a couple friends."
Pop! "'Sup?" Ochako felt an arm go around her shoulder. Her eyes went wide as she saw Camie next to her, chewing on bubble gum. She was wearing a black monokini, her top and bottom connected by a ring pulled taut over her delightful bosom.
"Ooh, Camie! It's been a while. You seem happy. How's life?"
"Same old, same old. Thought I'd take a day off and have some fun."
"Nice." Ochako was staring at Camie's cleavage, making the woman chuckle.
"Still like what you see, huh babe? Well, I'm sure you'll be happy to know the girls seemed to have grown an extra inch. Wanna take a closer look?"
Ochako wiped the drool from her chin, wary of Momo raising an eyebrow at her. "Er, um… thanks, but maybe later… But your boobs do look great!" She added in a whisper. Camie giggled at Ochako's lecherousness.
"So I guess we're a team then," Ochako concluded, turning back to Momo. "Who did you get?"
Momo flashed a confident smile. Ochako knew that could only spell trouble for her; you did not want to face a Momo with a plan.
"You can come out now," Momo said.
"Hahaha! Finally!"
A pair of perky rabbit ears jumped out of view from behind Momo, and their owner hopped over to her side with her legs bent like she was ready to kick a villain in the face. She wore a yellow bikini, her prominent abdomen and muscles rippling with power.
Ochako's jaw dropped open before she shut it, gulping. "Oh, no…"
"Ohhhh, yes!" Rumi Usagiyama, AKA Mirko, snarled. She smacked her fist against her open palm. "I've got a score to settle with you ever since you overcame me in the rankings, so now that Momo's given me a chance, I thought I might as well help even up the score."
"W-what about Izumi? Don't you have a score to settle with her since she's number one?"
"Well, Izumi's right next to you on my list but…" Rumi's eyes drifted toward Ochako's chest, making her feel a rare moment of being self-conscious. Rumi grinned. "She's a busy woman as the number one hero. And I also love getting me some one-on-one time with you in particular.
"Ghk! I-I see…" Ochako said, her heart skipping a beat. She'd have to work her way around to asking if she wanted to be one of her curvaceous lesbian mates. The thought of having children with her by the litter was… extremely alluring.
Speaking of, she began to be more preoccupied by Mirko's sway causing her breasts to jiggle. Rumi followed her line of sight before turning bright red.
"KNOCK IT OFF, PERV!"
"What!? They're huge, take it as a compliment!"
"W-well, I guess I don't mind…"
Momo sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose while Camie giggled. "That's our 'Chako!"
The girls got onto the beach, leaving the cooler and waters to the side for needed refreshment.
"I'll be serving first," Momo said. Ochako grinned before her smile faltered a little, looking at Rumi's red eyes boring into her with something that seemed to border extremely on prejudice… or lust, depending on how you looked at it. She didn't know if she found it more frightening or arousing.
As much as she wanted to enjoy the view, it looked like she'd be spending even more time running around trying to stay alive.
"Hup!" Momo hit the ball, which sailed over the net. Ochako intercepted with a volley, directing the ball to Camie, who helpfully directed it in a spike toward Rumi. Seemed she was wary of their opponent's physical strength as well.
The ball went to Rumi, who had no choice but to set a volley as well. Momo was left to hammer it home. She soared into the air, arms stretched out. She was like the goddess of beauty, captured in mid-air, pale skin and silky black tresses beginning to stick together with sweat and sand. And, of course, her breasts were also in mid-air with her. Big, sweaty, beautiful breasts glistening in the summer sun.
Ochako suffered a braindead moment staring at the bounce of Momo's tatas. The massive mammaries jiggled so delightfully, waiting to be sucked and fondled. Waiting for her, she was sure of it. Pangs rocked her core, a wordless desire to copulate and impregnate Momo overtaking her.
Meanwhile, the ball sailed to Ochako's left, about to hit the ground. Camie had to come in and bail her out. She barely managed to bump it, but the ball soared out of bounds anyway. "Ochako! Like, duh, the ball was coming right for you!"
Ochako wiped her drool. "S-sorry! I just… I was blinded by the sun."
"More like twin suns," Rumi muttered, glancing at Momo's bosom. The hero known as Creati blushed, but otherwise her regal composure did not break.
"That's a point for our side. Our side serves again."
The game pushed on, each side steadily gaining points over the other. The objective of Ochako and Camie was to ensure Mirko didn't get to spike it, for when she did it resulted in an unpreventable point against their team. However, as time went on, it became quite evident to Rumi and Camie that Ochako and Momo weren't so much invested in the game as they were invested in, well… each other's bodies.
Ochako and Momo's gazes barely left one another's respective impressive bosom. Volleyball was a gruelling sport, and both women lugged their massive breasts to and fro the pitch. Oddly enough, instead of remaining distracted, the girls seemed to attain a new level of focus. They wanted to make each other move with enough effort to keep the others' breasts jiggling for their pleasure.
Ochako had wanted to impress Momo with her skimpy bikini, but she recognized the manic look in Momo's eyes. It was the same look Izumi had whenever she, er… "zeroed in" on her breasts during private time. Or Mitsuki. Or Tsuyu. Hell, Himiko too, she was arguably the most obsessed of them all. So if Momo had that same look… What would her bedroom eyes be like?
Steadily, the game came to a close. Three sets in Momo's favor, two in Ochako's. Rumi put her foot on the ball as it rolled to her. "Hey. Why don't we put a little skin in the game?"
"What do you have in mind?"
"Liiiiike… the losers have to buy the opposing team dinner?"
"Okay, but don't you think that's a little too safe, homegirl?" Camie asked. "We gotta be totes for real, only boomers do that wack shit."
Rumi blinked, trying to decipher what Camie had just said. "She means we can't have a lame punishment for the dare." Ochako translated for her.
"Right. So then, how abouuut…" Rumi grinned as she came up with an idea. "Whoever loses has to flash the other team their awesome knockers."
"C-come again!?" Momo shouted, embarrassed. Her hands cupped her chest instinctively, as if Rumi was about to tear the top off her at any second.
"Come on, none of us are into dudes," Rumi said, spinning the ball. "We all know tit and pussy's where it's at and we're all friends here. No harm giving each other a little peek."
"I-I've dated some men…" Momo said shyly.
"And only dated each for a month." Rumi scoffed. "Stop hiding it girl, I know you're gay as shit."
"Y-you can't prove that!"
"Really? So I suppose that look in your eye like you want to jump Uravity's bones at any given moment is entirely platonic."
"I… I-!" But Momo could come up with nothing, instead growing red and avoiding Ochako's eye.
"So, what say you to the terms?"
"I think it's fair. How about you, Ochako?"
No answer. "Ochako…?"
A shadow had fallen over Ochako's eyes. "So, what you're saying is… in addition to this sweaty, bouncy beach volleyball game of busty angels, you girls will flash us?"
"I guess. But only if we lose, and we won't lose." Rumi pointed at Ochako. "You're the ones who'll lose and flash us your tits!"
FZZZT! Electricity seemed to crackle in the air. The hairs on Rumi's neck stood up. Her instincts started screaming "DANGER" at her, loud and clear, as power began to center around Ochako.
"W-what's happening?" Momo asked, growing wary.
"RAHHHHH!" A pink battle aura suddenly surrounded Ochako, the ground shaking from her energy.
"S-Super Saiyan!" Camie said. She paused, then turned to the opposing team. "That's, like, not a breach of copyright, yeah?"
"What the hell are you talking about!?" Rumi exclaimed.
"What's giving her so much power!?" Momo asked.
"I will be watching cute girls with giant titties bouncing playing volleyball all afternoon, and then at the end, see those same giant titties naked!" Ochako screamed. "For boooooooobs!"
Sweat drops beaded the other girls' foreheads in confusion. "Of course her perversion gives her a power boost," Rumi said drily before serving again. "No matter," she said, watching the ball soar to the opposite corner of the opponent's side. "All we gotta do is keep up the pressure—"
WHOOSH-WHUMPH! Rumi paused mid-speech, her eyes drifting toward the smoking crater that had just been created by the spiked volleyball. Ochako's spike.
Fear started to settle in Rumi's heart. She looked over at Ochako, whose strong battle aura continued to rage. Her eyes glowed with a supernatural light. "W-what is this!? Nobody can be this horny!"
Ochako clenched a fist. "The boobs will be mine! Serve!"
Camie giggled, complying. "Here you go, hot stuff!"
"AHHHHHHH!" Momo and Rumi screamed, diving out of the way. Another point for Ochako's team. Camie began cackling.
"Yo fam, why didn't you do this before? Sheeeesh, this about to get WICKED cultured now that Ochako's unlocked Super Lesbian Instinct!"
"It's Ultra Instinct!" Rumi yelled in genuine outrage.
"WHO CARES!?" Momo shrieked. "Rumi, she's coming! Prepare yourself!"
Despite Momo and Rumi's attempts at a comeback, nothing worked. At one point all Camie was doing was setting up for Ochako, who hammered the ball so hard and fast that there was simply no way for Momo or Rumi to even react. Each volleyball spike was like a cannon blast, pelting sand. The speed of sound, and a pure manifestation of Ochako's horny energy translated into power.
Bystanders looked on at the four heroes, awestruck by Ochako's destructive but precise display. She was overpowering two fellow pro heroes in a game of volleyball, and seemed to give little bursts of unstable energy whenever she caught sight of her opponents' breasts jiggling in response to her spikes.
By the end of it, Momo and Rumi sat covered in sand, staring in disbelief at Ochako, who finally let her aura dissipate. She began shaking herself out to ease herself out of game mode, massive bosom threatening to snap her top off.
"Phew! Now that was fun!"
"Hell yeah, babe!" Camie high fived her.
Rumi was left spluttering. "Y-you… b-b-but… h-how!?"
Momo sighed. "Come on Rumi, a deal's a deal. Time to flash Ochako."
"W-wait… not out here. Let's do it somewhere a bit more private."
At the back of the hotel, Ochako and Camie stood in front of Momo and Rumi. They were looking at them, and their breasts, expectantly.
"Well, I know a nice restaurant at least," Rumi said. "I can't commit tonight, we'll have to do it some other time. Just don't order the most expensive shit when we go, alright? It's rude."
"And like, what were you gonna do if we had to pay?"
"Buy the most expensive shit," Rumi admitted flatly, scratching a long ear.
"Right…" Ochako muttered.
"That aside… a deal's a deal," Momo said. Her and Rumi reached behind their backs to undo their tops, and let them slowly slide off their chests into their waiting arms. Ochako and Camie stared with delight as the sight of their pert, pointy nipples came into view.
Blood spurted out of Ochako's nose, drinking in the sight. Momo and Rumi blushed. "T-this is a dream come true!"
Camie was similarly entranced. "Heyyyy, hey, those are nice! Either of you wanna start dating for real? I can totes make it worth your while. I know like, all of the lesbian sex positions."
"C-can I touch them?" Ochako said. Her lecherous grin grew wider the closer she got to Momo's exposed chest. Momo instinctively covered herself, barring Ochako's horny advance. Rumi grew flushed and flicked Ochako on the forehead, keeping her at bay.
"Ow!"
"A-anyway, what's done is done." Rumi said, tying her top back on. Momo followed suit. "I wanna get some stuff in town. And you two." She turned to Ochako and Momo. "Get a room, seriously! You looked like you wanted to tear each other's bikinis off back there. What little fabric you both decided to wear, anyway."
Rumi eyed their scanty swimwear, although not disapprovingly. She turned and left with Camie as Ochako and Momo spat out half formed excuses. Once they rounded the corner, the two girls only had each other for company.
"So, I guess we're finally alone…" Momo said. "Yeah," Ochako said, rubbing where Rumi had flicked her. "Wanna head back? I haven't been in the water yet."
Momo bit her lip, a shy smile tugging at her lips. "Sure…"
Ochako and Momo were quite eager to cool off in the ocean. Ochako held Momo's hand as they waded into it, shivering at the cool water. Ochako tugged Momo down with her as they submerged, getting the temperature shift over with. When they surfaced, Momo splashed Ochako for the sudden prank, leading to the two girls playfully splashing more water at each other, play-fighting.
They continued their fun, pulling each other along and swimming together, the whole while paying attention to each other's luscious bodies; not just their breasts, but the curve of their large, supple butts. The womanly, inward slope of their abdomens towards their crotches. The volume of their thighs. The sparkling water caught in their belly buttons, and such defined muscle on their arms and legs.
At one point, Momo stumbled when they got to where the water was thigh-high. Ochako caught her, bodies pressed close. Their breasts smushed against each other. The two locked eyes for a moment before their lips brushed together for the briefest of half-seconds. It was like a bolt ran through both of them.
Drawing back, the two stared into each other's dilated pupils. Their skin was burning hot, and not just because of the sun. Ochako caressed the supple skin on Momo's arm while the other woman ran a hand through her short bob of brown hair.
"Do you… wanna check in at the hotel?" Ochako asked. Momo bit her lip. "I already have a room… King size bed."
"Nice… Let's go, then!"
Grabbing their coolers, the girls headed into the cool air conditioning of the hotel. They were both well aware of the magnetized glances at their bodies; it was only natural everybody would be drawn in by their curvature, breasts jiggling dangerously with each step. Ochako possessively squeezed Momo's butt in plain view of the entire lobby to send the message that she had laid claim to her. She caught Momo flushing red again, but with a sheepish smile on her face this time.
A few floors up, they got into the hotel room. It was now dusk, and would soon be evening. Ochako dropped off her stuff and stretched out.
"Ah, what a day! There are a lot of restaurants around this area. Feel like checking them out? Momo…?"
"Hm? Oh, sorry, for a second I just felt this rush of wind pass me," Momo said. "I also smelled suntan lotion for a brief second."
"I mean, you and I were lotioning each other all afternoon. I know I'm never gonna forget that." Ochako's raucous grin made Momo blush again.
"Right, it's probably nothing. I was thinking of room service, actually. My treat. I want to stay in for a while…" Momo looked at Ochako meaningfully. Ochako felt the tha-thump, tha-thump, tha-thump in her chest that only reared its head whenever she was especially down bad for a girl.
"Then, uh… we better freshen up."
"You go first. I have some… work stuff to check over on my phone."
"Mhm… Say, before we do this—"
"Do what, I ask?" Momo asked slyly, an uncharacteristically cocky hand resting on her hip. Ochako had to stop herself from ravishing her on the spot right there.
"You, uh… this… well, it turns out Womb Link has some extra side effects, aside from just homosexual reproduction."
"What, anything dangerous? Disease?"
"Oh God no, no… It's just, uh… Womb Link also grows the body's sexual characteristics even well after puberty." Now Ochako was blushing. "Your chest, your hips.
"… Get in."
"Huh?"
"Get in the shower! I have stuff to prepare!" Momo wheeled Ochako to the bathroom and pushed her in. "By the way… how big can you get?"
"I guess it varies from girl to girl, but we don't know yet…" Ochako admitted. "Your breasts could very well expand to twice their size already. Maybe three times…"
Momo's breath caught. She looked like she just woke up on Christmas morning. She began bouncing up and down. "So my boobies will be getting even bigger!?"
"Uh, if we do it, then yeah…"
Momo was practically sparkling with enthusiasm. "Yes. Absolutely. I'll set everything up! Get yourself cleaned up!" She shut the door without another word.
Ochako quietly went into the shower. She set the water to a colder temperature, trying to cool herself down, both from the heat and her searing passion for Momo manifesting itself in flushed, red skin. The shivering she began to suffer convinced her to turn it back to warm after a minute.
Images of Momo's tantalizing naked breasts entered her mind's eye, waiting to be played with and sucked on. She had to resist the urge to begin playing with herself, her left hand grabbing her right by the wrist as it had begun its crawl toward her crotch… She couldn't fumble and lose any energy when she was this close!
Stepping out of the washroom, Ochako held her white swimsuit between her fingers. She'd opted for a simple black tank top and pink panties. She found the hotel room slightly transformed. The curtains were drawn and the lamps were off; instead, candles that had not been there before had been lit. The bed was now covered in rose petals, and the stereotypical white blankets replaced with deep red and pink ones.
Momo finished lighting the last candle when she caught sight of Ochako in her sleepwear. She bit her lip. "Cozy."
"You made all this using Creation?"
"Yep! I wasn't even sure if you'd agree to stay with me tonight or not, but I was dead set on the idea since I find roses so romantic. Is it not to your liking?"
"No, it is! It is very much to my liking, I've just… never seen you use it like this."
"Well." Momo brushed her side bangs out of her face. "Never had a reason to. Until now." The pause after let the mood settle in.
"Bathroom's free," Ochako indicated after a few seconds. "But take your time. We've got all night…"
"That we do." On the way to the bathroom, Momo lightly moaned in Ochako's direction, making sure to lightly brush her skin. Ochako grew entranced by Momo's giant ass squishing above her legs, all but exposed in her dreadfully tiny bikini, all the way up until the door closed.
Ochako took a deep breath. She was exercising all of her willpower not to join Momo by surprise in the shower. She trusted she was going to come up with something special. She thought she heard a light whumph from the sofa, but was sure it was just nerves making her imagine things.
After a few minutes, Momo spoke from behind the door. "Ochako? I'm ready." The door opened, and Ochako's breath was taken away.
Momo was a goddess who had wrongfully been born on Earth, Ochako decided. She was wearing a baby blue camisole that did wonderful things for her figure. She'd let her hair down, her delectable tree trunk thighs the size on display; the bottom hem of her camisole was stretched taut over her giant butt. The camisole was tight enough it also pressed against her stomach, the womanly curve inward between her stomach and thighs promising a biblical Holy Grail to the lucky woman who managed to find it.
If Ochako glanced close enough, she could see up the bottom of the camisole. She was pretty sure she saw a distinct lack of panties. It was as if Momo were presenting her body for Ochako's evaluation.
Last but not least, of course, were Momo's breasts. They swelled out so beautifully, the heavenly globes threatening to escape the meagre confines of the camisole's cups. It was only doing a moderately better job than the micro-bikini of supporting her beautiful titties.
Those massive, titanic boobs would only grow larger if they got together — no, when they got together. And they were about to.
"So, uh… is this to your liking?" Momo asked, turning around and giving the full view. She squeezed her hip, drawing attention to her dump truck ass. It was practically speaking to Ochako.
"Goddamn!" Ochako had to wipe away the drool that had formed at the corner of her mouth. She could feel it. It was her duty to claim Momo as her own and breed her to 'maximum potential.' "Yeah. Yeah, very much to my liking. Did you make this just now too?"
"Mhm. I thought it was appropriate for the mood…"
"You betcha…" Ochako brought herself toward Momo, their massive tits pressing together softly. Momo moaned, blushing even harder as their flesh rubbed against each other. The feeling of breast on breast. HUGE breast on breast at that.
Ochako grabbed Momo's hand, guiding her toward the bed. "Come on. Let's get you pregnant…"
Ochako gently lay Momo onto the bed, rose petals slightly disturbed by the action. She climbed on top of her, draping herself over Momo's many curves with her own blessed chest hanging down. Momo squeezed one with barely concealed lust.
"You're so gorgeous. I can't believe this is happening!"
"Believe it. Cause I'm not about to let a girl like you go…" Thumb brushing Momo's lips, Ochako appreciated the fullness of them. How delectably sweet they looked. How irresistible Momo's entire body was.
Before she knew it, they had begun making out. Their passion had begun unspooling, slightly disturbing the rose petals that adorned the bed. It was a reflection of their pure desire for each other, of two women wanting to become one whole.
Momo, surprisingly, made the next move: she squeezed Ochako's buttocks, poking beneath her pink panties to get a fuller grasp of her behind. Her hands couldn't quite grope her buttocks in full; such a round and firm ass it was.
"Thought you only had an eye for boobs," Ochako said in between kisses.
"I appreciate-mph!-all aspects-mph-of the female form! Mph… But if you want to refocus attention to our boobs, I won't mind."
Ochako pulled the top of her tank top down, allowing her breasts to peek over top of it. Momo's eyes grew wide as she finally got to see them exposed, the inverted nipples having since grown to erection.
"Now let's see your puppers again… Ooooh!" Ochako didn't have to do much, as Momo's breasts were already threatening to spill out. Just a light tug and they popped out, eager to be free. Ochako groped one rather forcefully, and Momo returned the favor in earnest. They possessively rubbed and massaged each other's breasts, appreciating the softness.
Ochako leaned down so the naked breasts could press against one another. The pillowy softness as they were pressed flat as could go before springing back up again was marvelous.
"So this is what it feels like," Momo wondered aloud.
"Greatest feeling on earth," Ochako said. She reinforced the pressure by pressing her palms against her sideboob, so they could enjoy the soft touch further. She began rubbing them side to side, her heavy globes trailing over Momo's voluptuous form. Up, down, in circular motions. All of it making the girls grow more flushed and aroused.
"Know one of my favorite things to do? This." Ochako grabbed a breast and brought her erect nipple against one of Momo's, the sensitive nubs' contact making her gasp. Ochako shuddered as well, reveling in the sensuality of it.
Momo held her arms up, black eyes shining bright with want and warmth. "Please… make me your woman!"
Ochako couldn't take it anymore. With a swipe, she tore Momo's flimsy camisole in two and left her entirely nude. Taking a few seconds to feast her eyes on Momo's fully exposed form, Ochako proceeded to grasp a breast and begin sucking on it. Momo gasped, shocked and surprised, before beginning to moan at Ochako's aggressive suckling.
"Oh, my~"
"Mph! Mph! MPH!" Ochako was like a wild animal, as if she were trying to devour Momo's breast whole. She buried her face in the lovely mammary, feeling Momo's nipple grow to full erection. She groped the other, and voraciously kept her face buried in her chest. She switched to the other and did much the same, lavishing it with her tongue and eager to keep enjoying Momo's magnificent breasts for as long as possible.
After alternating several more times, Ochako darted between Momo's cleavage for one of her favorite activities: motorboating. Her face turned into a blur, lips smacking to and fro as she kept herself submerged within Momo titty heaven.
"You're quite eager," Momo said breathily. "But still, don't you think it's my turn after all this?"
Ochako slowed down, as if she were an engine that needed to sputter out before stopping. She gazed up at Momo between her generous bosom. "Sure thing." That didn't stop her from licking up Momo's underboob and giving her nipple one last suck, however, giving the Everything hero one final jolt.
Ochako got on her knees and pulled off her top, leaving her in only her pink panties. She gestured to her equally impressive chest. "Complements of the house: two massive mammaries for one Momo Yaoyorozu."
"How high end," Momo chortled. She crawled over Ochako and gingerly began groping her chest again. They truly were so soft and firm…
Not one to waste time, Momo dipped down and gingerly began sucking on Ochako's chest. Not with the voraciousness that had been shown to her, but a more inquisitive sensuality. She didn't want to inhale, she wanted to savor. Explore the bosom.
Ochako hefted up her breasts, happy to be the one serviced. She had pride in her large, perky chest, and was looking forward to making it continue to grow. Not so much for herself, but because she knew her girls loved her bosom. Momo was proving to be no exception. If anything, she loved her breasts most of all of her lovers so far.
Hands sneaking down beneath her panties, Ochako lightly fingered herself as Momo grew slightly more adventurous, adding teeth to her sucking. Ochako shuddered at the touch, her masturbation hastening. She held Momo's head tight against her bosom like she was a newborn babe. Her sucking became audible, more aggressive. She let go of Ochako's nipple with a pop, silvery saliva strand connected to it.
"You like my titties?" Ochako purred.
"They're magnificent," Momo gasped, going to the other breast. "Mmm, mph! I could suck on them forever."
"Be my loyal lesbian wife and you can do just that."
"Mmm… our big titties rubbing against each other all the time will have you all hot and bothered!" Momo giggled, pressing a breast onto one of Ochako's own while stroking her other nipple. "Doesn't this feel good?"
"It sure does," Ochako said. She tugged Momo into her for another kiss, sloppier this time though. She also groped at her enormous behind, now unrestricted by the camisole and free to be groped and fondled to her wildest content.
"Momo Yaoyorozu, you are boobtacular and asstacular. But still…" Ochako hefted up one of Momo's breasts to suck on. "Boob is boob."
Momo giggled. "Boob is indeed boob. Oh God, this is just like my videos!"
"Videos?"
"Oh! I, um… I watch videos of women massaging each other's breasts… pressing them together, rubbing. It's quite fascinating. And I also like watching them while I'm, well…"
Ochako had grown curious. She got them both up into a sitting position and paused her masturbating. She held her hand up gingerly, coated in her juices. "While what?"
Momo grabbed Ochako's cum slicked hand, surprising Ochako. "Imagining what it would be like to be intimate with another woman, for starters." She began to suck on Ochako's fingers, drinking in the cum that had coated her hand. Ochako stared amazed as Momo sucked each of her digits, sucking the cum and replacing it with her saliva.
Her lips parted from Ochako's hand with a wet smack. She continued licking her lips, black eyes brimming with lust. Ochako was transfixed. "Then, I start fooling around with my secondary quirk. Know what it is? Expandibody."
Momo held her lips, cheeks pouting. All of a sudden, her breasts seemed to shoot forward. They were now twice the size of what they were, lightly smacking against Ochako's own prominent chest. Ochako began feeling them up. "Yeah, your quirk lets you grow your body temporarily to increase the surface area for making stuff with Creation."
Momo let go of her breath, and her breasts shot out of Ochako's hands back to their ordinary, but still quite massive, size. "Thing is, I've gotten so proficient at Creation it's honestly not too much use. Mostly I use it for fooling around by myself and seeing how big I can get. What you saw just now is nowhere close to how big I can get, either."
"Would you mind showing me?"
Momo blushed. "I've never shown anybody this, but I wouldn't mind if it's you… Just hold on a second." She screwed her eyes shut and held her breath, and before Ochako's eyes her mammaries expanded to twice, three, - no five times her normal size. The expansion pushed Ochako off her, but she was too busy staring at the large breasts to notice. Momo's erect nipples grew to the size of sausages as well, and by the time she was done her breasts stretched out to her knees.
It was quite ludicrous to look at and would be unattractive as a woman's default breast size, Ochako had to admit. But as an intermittent change in the middle of sex? It was hot as hell.
"Titty bed…" Ochako said, gently laying herself down on Momo's expanded bosom. It was like a fleshy mattress in its own right; Ochako was pretty sure Momo couldn't even move. More reason not to rustle about needlessly.
Ochako drifted toward one of the engorged nipples, her hand lightly cupping underneath it. Momo shuddered, but kept holding her breath. Curious, Ochako extended her tongue and lightly licked up the nipple.
A shudder ran through Momo and she let her breath go; in an instant, Momo's breasts snapped back to normal size and Ochako tumbled onto Momo's legs with her butt hanging up and her face pressed directly into Momo's crotch.
"Ochako–AH!" Momo shuddered again as she felt Ochako's hot breath against her pussy. Serving as enough prompting, Momo pried Ochako's slick panties off her with some difficulty, distracted by her doing oral on her, and was finally presented with Ochako's luscious, slick pussy. Drooling, Momo brought Ochako down onto her face and made her lover jump from the sensation. In no time, she was licking away and driving Ochako crazy.
"Momo, don't stop! Keep going! Ah!" Ochako let herself be taken over. Her and Momo's sixty-nine kept them more than occupied, as they held tight to each other's asses and pressed their faces into each other's pussies, tongues eating each other out as much as they could.
While Momo's cunnilingus was serviceable and brought her lover to pleasurable highs, Ochako was rivalled only by Tsuyu at oral sex. She had Momo whimpering and moaning consistently, barely able to focus on her own end of their mutual pleasure.
"Hey, if you don't keep it up then I'll stop…" Ochako teased, mouth dripping with cum.
"Keep going! I need you to keep…" Momo didn't bother finishing her sentence and resumed with her. With a pleased purr, Ochako resumed eating Momo out.
After a while, Ochako let herself release and focused entirely on making Momo climax instead. Her tongue thoroughly explored her lover's pussy, eager to loosen her up for the breeding that was coming closer with each passing second. She increased the speed of her licking, tongue darting in and filling Momo with wriggling pleasure.
Momo gripped the sheets tight, entirely focused on Ochako between her legs. She placed her hand on her brown bob of hair, pushing her further in. This ensured her tongue penetrated even further, digging deep to bring her to glorious, blissful orgasm.
"Ochako, please, keep going! Keep going, yes, yes… Ughhhhh!"
Momo spasmed, climaxing at last. Ochako gulped down all of Momo's juices, wiping her chin. She had just finished when Momo launched herself at her. She quickly wrapped her legs around Ochako's waist and, the tang of their cum still on their mouths, began making out.
The reddening gleam of the setting sun highlighted the two as they kissed, curvaceous and sweaty bodies pressed tightly together. Their skin was sticky, their hair had started growing wet. Yet aside from some cursory drinks of water, the two didn't stop. They couldn't stop. They had to keep going, keep being with each other.
Keep feeling each other.
That was when Momo drew away, placing a finger on Ochako's lips. "Say. You wanna try out one more thing?"
"Whaddya got in mind?" Ochako stretched her legs out as Momo sat beside her, letting Momo explain.
"Have you used dildos before?"
"Lots."
"How about a dildo that feels like an extension of your body?"
"That's… a dick. We don't have those."
"Funny. But what if you had a dildo that felt just like a real penis?" Momo lightly played at Ochako's entrance as she spoke, making the woman whimper slightly. "What if you could feel it when you entered? I've been tinkering with the design and think I've got it."
"Well, how's that possible?"
"Nerve-stim tech," Momo said. "I've conferred with Mei and Melissa about it, it's actually quite versatile. So, if you would…"
A flash of light later and a purple strap-on dildo popped out. A rather large purple dildo.
"That's gotta be twelve inches! Momo, I can't fit that thing inside me!" Ochako chuckled incredulously. At this, Momo turned red.
"Actually, the length is not for you. It's for me. I want you to wear it and fuck me on it."
Ochako spent a solid thirty seconds staring at Momo, trying to process the request. "You're… going to take that whole thing–"
"Inside me, yes." Momo said. "I've had practice."
"Sheesh. Well, if that's what you want…" Picking it up, Ochako noticed the strap had three red disks on the inside where her crotch would touch. "This is safe, right?"
"Not refined enough to be ready for market, but it's a hundred-and-ten percent safe. We call it the Feeldo. Besides…" Momo turned around and sat on her knees, drawing prominent attention to her butt cheeks. She hoisted them up for her lover.
"Don't you wanna clap these asstacular cheeks?"
Ochako gulped. If she had been ordered to salute, she would've done so. "Yes ma'am."
Ochako fit herself into the strap, tightening it. However, it still came up a little loose.
"Here. Be warned, it doesn't hurt but it will feel a little weird." Momo pressed a button by the hilt and suddenly, it snapped taut around Ochako. She began jittering, feeling as if her entire nervous system was being rolled over by a brush. A second later, the sensation stopped.
"What was that?"
"The connection to your senses. See?" Momo began lightly brushing the dildo, and Ochako was amazed to see that she could actually feel the sensation herself. Her mouth agape, she began lightly stroking it. It was as if there was an actual extra bit of flesh extending outward. Not really, but it simulated the sensation.
Momo made some lube and began lathering the dildo with it, making it nice and smooth. Ochako felt the cool liquid lathered onto it like it was her own skin. The sensation was… bizarre. But not unpleasant. Momo then stretched herself out as if preparing for a marathon. "Okay. Let's do this."
Momo sat in Ochako's lap, the Feeldo arched high between her butt cheeks. Catching a glimpse in the mirror on the wall, Ochako could see it reach up well past her butt, which was already an impressive size. A foot-long phallus… could she really take it all? But the sensation of Momo's skin against the Feeldo made her tuck away any hesitation.
"Alright. Get ready, I'm going in…" Ochako helped lift Momo up, who stood on the bed in horse stance and slowly descended onto the tip. She felt the weird sensation of the Feeldo slipping inside; it was rather foreign to her. But there was a welling pleasure she wasn't used to feeling, but she knew she wanted more of it.
"Ah…" Momo bottomed out halfway. "You wanna just make a new one?" Ochako asked, but Momo shook her head.
"It'll take a few more tries…" Momo hoisted herself up, almost bringing herself off the Feeldo, and then pushed herself down more forcefully. Not so fast as to hurt herself, but with a higher amount of strength behind her movement nonetheless. She slid down a little further this time. Ochako could feel the pressure inside her walls, too.
"Whoa…" Ochako said. Momo bounced up, and pushed back down again. She made it a fair bit further past halfway. She continued bobbing up and down the phallus, getting lower and lower, half-inch by half-inch, until finally she bottomed out at the very end of the shaft. Ochako could feel it: all twelve-inches were buried deep inside her.
Ochako could only stare at Momo, amazed at how much she'd taken while simultaneously enjoying the pressure. Momo cocked her head. "Well? What are you waiting for?"
Those words pushed Ochako into action. Rocking slowly, Ochako began bouncing Momo up and down. The sheer depth with which she had reached within Momo was staggering, and it made the feeling of pressure even hotter. Momo rocked with her, her butt making light smacks against Ochako's thighs.
It was strangely more reserved compared to their frenzied sex from earlier. More selective, repetitive motions this time. Ochako took faster breaths as she felt the pleasure from being inside Momo, the Feeldo now an extension of herself.
"Feels good, right?" Momo held Ochako's chin up, noticing her attention was beginning to grow hazy. "After a while it's just all pleasure. You can't think of anything else."
"Not just that… huff huff… I'm thinking of you." Ochako closed out her sentence with a kiss. Quite appropriate, given the circumstances. They continued making out, Momo's hands darting to Ochako's breast to grope and fondle even as she was penetrated so deeply.
Their rocking had started making the bed groan, the speed picking up. Ochako and Momo were furiously fucking each other now, with Momo's butt frequently smacking against Ochako's abdomen.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Ochako tangled her hand into Momo's sweaty hair, keeping a pinky raised to avoid activating Zero G. She kept her other hand on Momo's hip, aiding in her cowgirl riding of her massive, footlong phallus.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Wet kisses and a hazy feeling of euphoria washed over both. Momo and Ochako were experiencing equal amounts of pleasure, the rapturous bliss of sex spurring the two on. They caressed each other further. Groped each other's prominent curves wherever they could. Made love in the most ravenous way they knew how: until the other screamed.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Momo held her breath again, her breasts ballooning outwards for Ochako's sake. Ochako felt the extra weight and instinctively brought one up to suck on. Momo kept it up for twenty more seconds before she had to catch her breath again. As her breasts shrank back to normal size, Ochako squeezed Momo tight and brought her thundering down onto her crotch with relentless pounding.
"Come on, come on…" Ochako could feel the pressure building within the Feeldo and simultaneously arising from deep within her. "Go, go! Come on!"
"Hah, hah, hah! AHHHHHH!" Momo screamed, climaxing. Ochako was close behind her, spasming as she came. Momo slumped over her, but Ochako felt nothing but further lust coursing through her veins.
"That was great, Ochako… that was awesome… if you wanna take it off–YIPE!"
Ochako had roughly wheeled Momo around, Feeldo still buried inside. "Take it off? Oh, not yet, I think…"
"Huh?"
Ochako grinned wickedly, and Momo felt herself gripped by equal parts lust and fear. "We're still going!" And with that, she began thrusting into Momo doggy style. Momo's tongue lolled out, eyes popping, with the sheer ferocity that Ochako had . Yet even as tears formed in her eyes, she was very much getting into it.
"You're insatiable," Momo gasped. Ochako kept a solid grasp on her hips, pushing into her over and over. Momo jerked back and forth violently, the strength of Ochako's thrusting fueled by her mad desire to make love to her.
Ochako gripped Momo by her wrists this time, tugging her back to further derive pleasure. The new sensations on her Feeldo were all too invigorating, and made her want to keep going. On and on, until neither of them could move anymore.
"Mmm… hey, Momo. Think you can grow your breasts again? I wanna see them bounce."
"You're such a perv…" But Momo obliged, expanding her breasts so they spilled out onto the sheets. They jiggled to and fro, pushed on by Ochako's vigorous motions. The extra oomph to the sex made Ochako push for the last burst, and Momo came once more, squealing.
Momo was catching her breath, slumped onto the bed sheets. Ochako lay down on her back, kissing her over the shoulder with a sloppy, wet kiss. The Feeldo was poking against Momo's back, twitching in turn with Ochako's nervous system.
"Hey," Ochako said softly, brushing Momo's hair behind her ear. "There's one more position I wanna try. You up for it?"
Momo, still out of breath, nodded in affirmative. Ochako proceeded to pull her up into her lap, bending her legs backward until she had Momo in a full nelson hold with her hands planted firmly on her head. The massive Feeldo jutted up in front of her, its size daunting and impressive.
"Oh, yes!" Momo exclaimed right before Ochako brought the tip of the Feeldo to her entrance and plunged it inside. Using the extra leverage, Ochako continued to thrust up while bouncing Momo up and down the shaft. It was going in and out at blinding speed, further lubed up by their activities and Momo being so thoroughly loosened.
Momo let herself be carried along, Ochako thoroughly in control and giving pleasure to both of them. Her luscious body bounced up and down, breasts jiggling. She took in deep gulps of air, focusing on maximizing the pleasure the Feeldo and Ochako's strength was giving her.
Ochako, for her part, was doing her utmost to make the most of this new experience, and that meant utilizing Momo's heavenly body to its fullest effect for both of their pleasure. She was exploring her so deeply and passionately, in more ways than one, than she had ever experienced before. She wanted Momo left thoroughly ravished, and nothing was going to stop her from doing that.
Keeping her hand tight on Momo's head, Ochako felt herself building to orgasm. She sensed that Momo was drawing close too, what with the tightening of her walls around the Feeldo. Something that felt extremely pleasurable. Upon accelerating her pace, the full nelson grip kept Momo firmly at the bottom of the shaft as another orgasm rocked through both of them.
At last, Momo fell off and the Feeldo was extracted from her. Ochako had half a mind just to stay limp, but she was on a mission. Momo had to get her baby tonight. After all that, it had to be tonight. Pressing the button on the feeldo, it popped off her. A strange feeling of release washed over her, and Ochako brought her fingers to her pussy. Still sopping wet. Crawling forward, she was stopped by a foot in her face.
"Hey, country girl. Eyes in front." Ochako refocused and saw Momo lying down, presenting her pussy for her. "Grinding is how it works, yes?"
Without a word, Ochako angled herself so her pussy lined up with Momo's. Their legs intertwined, and bringing themselves closer together, their delectable lower lips finally met. Sighing with accomplishment, the girls began rocking once more, with their most intimate parts now in contact.
The two's scissoring was slightly awkward at first, since it seemed Momo had never done this before. But it picked up speed and became more stable. The two women remained fixated on each other's breasts, watching as they moved in rhythm with their motions. Ochako even brought up her breast and licked it to entice her lover, with Momo biting her lip in response.
The two sat up, still tribbing. They edged closer until, as if magnetized, they wrapped each other up in a tight hug. Ochako kissed Momo's ear, holding her hair tight as they ground their pussies against one another.
"I could never have imagined lovemaking being this wonderful!" Momo whispered. "Ochako…"
Hearing those words stirred something up in Ochako. A pang in her core spurred her to push Momo backward, her full weight pressed fully on her lover, pussy against pussy, slick with juices. Momo was a little taken aback, but thrilled all the same by the sudden action. Especially as it provided the extra pleasure to their tribadism she didn't even know it needed.
"You're mine…" Ochako growled as she groped Momo's massive breasts, the bed creaking under her furious grinding against Momo's pussy. "You're mine, hear me? Now and forever." Her mouth latched onto Momo's breasts like a woman possessed, aggressively pressing herself fully into Momo now. She didn't let up with their tribadism at all, and in fact used all the extra leverage she could get to grind together.
"Yes, yes!" Momo squealed. "Keep rubbing our pussies, Ochako! I'll bear as many children as you want! This lewd body is yours to lay claim to and breed over and over! I'll be another of your big titty wives!"
"That's it! Good girl! Come on… yes, yes, yes… Bear my babies! AHHHHHHH!"
Their legs spasming, the girls climaxed at the same time with loud screams. The kick in her stomach came, and an extra wave of satisfaction washed over Ochako in addition to the euphoria of orgasming. She collapsed beside Momo with a grin, legs feeling limp but sure of one thing: Momo was undoubtedly pregnant.
The two noticed how hot the room had become in their fervor. Ochako stumbled over to the balcony to open the sliding door. The heated air escaped and wonderful fresh air came in, but Ochako noticed a shock of white blurring over the balcony ledge. She went outside and looked around, not particularly caring if somebody ended up seeing her nude form.
"What is it?"
"Thought I saw something…" Ochako debated using Zero Gravity to scope it out, but then she'd at least have to go to the trouble of getting dressed and she didn't feel like doing that.
"Eh, guess it was nothing." She strode back inside, closing the door but opening the window. She collapsed back into bed, hugging Momo tight and rubbing their cheeks together. "Oh, you are so gorgeous."
"Stop!" Momo giggled, pushing her off even as Ochako gave her more kisses, lovingly caring for her partner still. Ochako rubbed Momo's lower abdomen.
"Well, that's all there is to it. You're gonna be a mom in 9 months. A beautiful baby girl that's half you, and half me."
"A mother…" Momo cupped her abdomen, absorbing that she now had a baby girl growing inside her. "I'm going to be a mother. This could be scary."
"It'll have its ups and downs, but it'll be worth it." Ochako held Momo's hands, gazing straight into the woman's dark eyes. "I just can't bear the thought of you being anybody else's. That's why I lay claim to my women so fast. I love you all so much I leave indelible proof of our being together. So let's raise her right together…"
"Oh, Ochako…" The two kissed again, but much more tenderly this time. Their bed was surrounded by rose petals now, having all been shaken off. But neither cared. They were too occupied with one another.
"You're all going to be pregnant a lot, that's my intention," Ochako said in between smooches. "Lots - mph - and lots - mph - of adorable - mph - little girls."
"I had a vision the other night, actually." Momo admitted. "We were both sitting on park benches while a whole dozen children that looked like us. And I actually had yet another on the way, believe it or not."
"That many? Maybe it's a premonition." Ochako rubbed Momo's abdomen again. "Let's make it come true."
"Mmm… I've never been with anyone like you before." Momo admitted, squeezing Ochako's hand.
"You mean a woman?" Ochako chuckled.
"Well, yes, but also no. You're just… a force of nature. You want the other girl to feel pleasure and be happy above all else. I think that's pretty rare."
"Is it? Well, what can I say? I'm a hopeless sapphic romantic with a penchant for big boobs." Ochako kissed Momo's hand. "You want me to introduce you to the others tomorrow?"
"Not tomorrow no. I was hoping we could stick around here for another night or two after this." Momo blushed. "Just us. I have booked the room for an extra two nights, after all."
Ochako hummed. "We better get settled in then. What're we going to do for an extra two nights?"
"Order room service, watch TV. Then when we need some air we'll trot down to the beach and cool off in the water."
"Right… we only go to the beach and keep our other excursions outside to a minute amount. So as not to inconvenience anybody."
"Oh yes, it'd be a terrible inconvenience. Better that we stay up here, keep each other company."
"Very warm company…" Ochako said, groping Momo's breast. Momo blushed, but had an appreciative smile tugging at her lips as she grabbed the menu.
"Hmm, let's see here… There are tons of options available."
"Mhm…" Ochako was only half paying attention, sensually kissing up her shoulder toward her neck. "Salmon's good, right? We wanna stay away from the booze, so just water or soda should be good."
"Yes, they have a good variety of seafood…"
"Naturally. We're by the beach." Ochako said. "Seafood should at least be decent… Not as heavy as steak, either. Water is a natural pairing for it…"
Momo giggled. "You don't know what you're talking about, do you?"
"Oh, I know enough," Ochako said slyly, sucking at Momo's neck and making her gasp.
"My love…"
"Get to ordering it, girl. Sooner you do that, sooner we can keep growing our boobies."
Momo dialed for room service, even as Ochako lightly fingered at her, teasing her for another bout. "Y-yes, ah! Yes, I'd like to order room service… We're staying for a couple nights, so make note of our preferences please…! Yes, yes, of course. We'd like two waters."
"Perfect." Ochako was tweaking a nipple, making Momo clench her teeth and exhale, trying to focus.
"And two entrees of salmon… Ahhh…"
"Mmm…"
"What? No, it's nothing, just my... And I, uh… I also want…" Momo was trying to get her words out, for Ochako was openly kissing her cheek, trying to reach her mouth.
"J-just… an extra bit of desert! A fudge brownie with wh-whipped… whipped cream and… and… caramel sauce… Thank you!"
"Good girl," Ochako purred, aggressively French kissing Momo as their curvy bodies rubbed against one another. The phone lay discarded once the call ended, dangling from its cord. Momo responded by kissing back, fully throwing herself into lust once more.
Ochako quickly assumed a top position, straddling Momo. "The real work to grow those magnificent titties even bigger begins now."
Momo giggled, gripping a handful of one of Ochako's breasts. "Can't forget your own either."
Ochako leaned down, pressing her breast against one of Momo's own. "Exactly what I'm aiming for. I want the biggest tits of all to keep servicing my girls… and you're one of them now."
"You're so brazen… but that's what I love about you." Momo bit her lip. "So… what do we do for three whole nights?"
Ochako grinned. "What else? Tons of sapphic sex. Let's see how big we can make your bazongas by the end of the week…"
Ochako threw herself onto Momo again, their lips making loud smacks as they kissed. Ochako ground her pussy against Momo's again, the women already working themselves up into another frenzy. The quest to expand Momo's already heavenly bosom had now begun.
In the corner, however, was an intruder unbeknownst to the women passionately making love at that moment.
Hidden behind a masterful illusion, Camie leaned against the wall with her bikini bottoms off. Her hands were sticky with her own cum, voyeuristically watching Ochako and Momo ravish each other over and over. She alternated between sitting and standing, but made sure to remain undetected by being deathly silent… aside from some lustful, breathy whispers to herself as she masturbated, of course.
"Damn, they're still going." It had been hours since they started, and Ochako and Momo were just getting started on round two. She'd lucked out, sliding in after them last second, but it was getting a little long in the tooth even for her.
However, that presented another problem. Camie eyed the door, and looked down at her crumpled bikini bottom on the floor. She could make a break for it with a persistent illusion, but surely it wasn't worth the risk? Yeah, this wasn't a sight you got to see very often. Better drink in the sights while she could.
Camie felt a pang in her stomach. It had been some time since she'd eaten, and the lovers still weren't finished. She dared not pick at their salmon lest they discover her. She wasn't about to do leftovers… but damn, she was starving.
Another twenty minutes! Another twenty minutes and she'd be done… yeah.
But unbeknownst to even Camie, yet another voyeur was present.
Rumi stood outside on the balcony, having hopped up the massive height using her quirk. Her ears had pressed against the wall, fingers diving into her own pants to work herself to climax. It had been close when Ochako opened the balcony door, so she had hopped below to the other balcony. She'd have been done for if Ochako used her Zero Gravity, however. She didn't have an invisibility quirk like Tooru.
"Babies…" Rumi muttered to herself. She fished out a tissue, wiping her hand on it. Ochako could give other chicks babies. That was… super fucking hot.
Rumi peered through the small gap in the curtains inside. Ochako lay down on Momo, their curvaceous bodies pressed up against each other. They were kissing furiously and with great, inimitable passion, with Ochako giving Momo plenty of opportunity to suck on her breasts throughout.
"Mmm, Momo!"
"O-Ochako! I'm a shameless young woman! Please, p-pump me full of your children! Make my boobies bigger!"
"Hehe, request granted! C'mere…"
"EEEK!"
Rumi could also hear Camie hiding behind her illusion on the sofa, enjoying the show. "Keep rubbing those giant tatas, fam… extra big mammaries… Oh, like that…"
Earlier during their volleyball match, thanks to her rabbit senses, Rumi had detected Ochako's excess in pheromones but thought it was her already established attraction to women making her go crazy. Now that she knew about Womb Link, it was likely the pheromones were the result of that. What's more, with it Ochako now had the ability to sire offspring, and with multiple female partners at that…
Rumi smirked. She'd let Camie have her fun, but she'd be swooping in right after her for a litter of her own. And where things went from there… Well, Ochako would be a pretty fantastic and virile lifelong partner if things went that far.
For right now: she'd stayed this long already. Might as well enjoy listening to Ochako and Momo fuck each other to sleep… and observe how Camie was going to escape once they were done. She could always hop down the balconies when she wanted, but Camie's Quirk was not an enhancer type. It'd be enough fun just watching her bid to escape undetected.
Yes. Lots and lots of fun…
Years Later
Momo was tapping away at the computer when Ochako came into the bedroom. She closed the door quietly as she could, hoping she was being stealthy enough to remain unheard. Today, Ochako wore naught but a loose pink nightgown that shimmered even in the dim lighting. Her large areolae were easily visible, with the nipples prominently pressing against the fabric even when inverted. Her hair was tied up in a ponytail with a long strand framing her face, adding to her aura of maturity.
Pressing a finger to her cheek as she eyed her gorgeous wife toiling away at her report, Ochako slid off one strap, exposing a divine breast. Not that it was doing much to keep her covered up, anyhow. Ochako frequently wore skimpy attire so as to give her massive harem a lot to play with at any time they wished. That, and she took a perverse enjoyment in the way her curvy body jiggled and bounced with every step, drawing in any woman who set eyes on her. She was also the bustiest woman in their entire poly; she had to be, to properly satisfy her ladies. She considered breeding her ladies her full time job now, and she made sure they always enjoyed it by making herself the most irresistible of them all.
But that's why she had to be so careful. Since Ochako left her breasts hanging free most of the time, they'd frequently make clapping sounds from slapping against her ribcage. Her enhanced durability from Womb Link's strength boosting effects even made sure it didn't hurt.
Clap! Clap! Clap! Was the sound they'd make as she walked. Her heavy bosom clapping as it did was a telltale sound for Ochako's wives. Whenever they heard it, they would shapen up. They'd massage their enlarged breasts in yearning. Their cores would start aching. They'd know, just from the sound of her gigantic breasts, she'd be having fun with them very soon.
For today, however, she was opting to be quiet and surprise her hard-working wife.
She sauntered up to Momo, lithe as a cat. Her pussy began aching, yearning for the impending moment she would take Momo once again. She was one of her favorite wives… Then again, all of her wives were her favorites. Right now, she was so close to surprising her with a "guess who?" question by putting her hands over her eyes from behind.
"Hey Ochako." Momo said without skipping a beat. Ochako instantly deflated.
"Surprise ruined…"
"I heard the door click, and I know the sound of your footsteps. I also know…" Momo looked up with a smug expression. "The sound your breasts make whenever you walk, even on tiptoe!"
Ochako was taken aback. "Huh!? You heard my boobs even though I was being quiet? I know they're so big they can't help but clap as I walk but I was being careful this time!"
"Modest much, huh? But still: never underestimate a proud student of the art of big boobies. I've been with you long enough to know every sound, motion, and touch of your chest… That and an unbelievable amount of porn, but that's besides the point."
"Uh huh. Still, you're looking mighty fine today."
"This is how I always look. It's my hero costume, after all." Momo chuckled and swiveled around. She was wearing even less than Ochako, with three pasties on her nipples and pussy. After the revised hero costume code spearheaded by Ochako and another wife of hers, Nemuri, it allowed the heroes to display themselves in scandalous ways once more like they had in Nemuri's early days. It was controversial, sure, but all of Ochako's wives loved it and that was good enough for her.
Momo's body had undergone Womb Link's natural enhancements; her hips filled the breadth of the seat, thighs pressed against the armrests. Momo's chest had attained a titanic size, surpassed only by Ochako and Izumi, although she was tied by a few other wives. Her breasts were now the size of car tires, fervently attended to by Ochako and the other wives almost every day.
"And it gets me going every time! Come on, I'm in the mood tonight. Let's make a baby girl and give our daughters another sister."
Momo hummed. "How long's it been since our last?"
"Three years."
"And how long since your last?"
"With Hinata a year and a half ago. Mmm…" Ochako rubbed Momo's silky black hair, taking a sniff of it. She leaned in so she could whisper. "I think it's time for another, don't you?"
Biting her lip in anticipation Momo eagerly leaned into Ochako's kisses. Sweet, tender, loving, and gentle. They always started kissing like this when they were about to breed again.
"Oh!" Momo said in delight as Ochako twirled her into the bed, where she fell onto her back. Ochako strode towards her, not bothering to be silent this time and letting the clapping of her heavy breasts sound nice and clear.
Clap! Clap! Clap! They sounded as she made her advance. Like bells ringing to announce the time passing, Ochako's bosom precipitated her every arrival, and without fail only one thing followed every time.
"This'll be kiddo number fifteen overall for you already, and our eighth together… You sure don't get tired." Ochako grinned, rubbing her boobs in anticipation. Momo snorted.
"Nobody's ever beating Rumi, let's face it. Your voraciousness knows no bounds…"
Ochako chuckled, peeling off one of Momo's pasties and tenderly toying with the nipple. "You know it…"
Lustful kisses exchanged as their limbs grew tangled, Ochako and Momo set about creating their eighth daughter together. Much more clapping of body parts would be heard after this.
Harem List:
Izumi Midoriya
Mitsuki Bakugo
Tsuyu Asui
Himiko Toga
Momo Yaoyorozu
From Another Popular Series List:
Hinata Hyuga (hint hint)
Well, that was another crazy chapter. The idea of Ochako breeding her girls forever is incredibly sexy; never getting tired of those fantastic tits and asses, even as their family spirals well out of regulation. This is what fanfiction is for, after all!
Bit of trivia: the Mitsuki scene at the beginning was inspired by Valkyrie Drive's Lady J and Lady Rain, specifically during OVA #5. I wanted to convey the intense passion between mature, buxom ladies, and I hope to continue conveying that since Ochako's barely scratched the surface on getting her harem together.
I'll keep the smutty goodness coming, little by little. I have a weird fascination with this one and want to keep it going. And I also put in a small hint at who else might be joining well in the future of this series in a sequel fic…
Anyway, see you next time folks!