Eventually the water got to the point that Himiko could no longer stand up, and she had to do proper front crawls to get further out. She lurked at eye level above the surface, yellow orbs peering at any sudden shapes beneath the surface, or signs of movement.

Himiko eventually caught sight of a wriggling movement and she dove beneath the surface, eagerly swimming toward what she hoped would be the busty form of her brunette lover. But alas, it turned out to merely be a catfish. Bubbles escaping her mouth in disappointment, Himiko surfaced again, sighing. "Water's not my element, anyway…"

Himiko's brow furrowed as she sensed something was off. She felt an extra coolness around her lower area; in fact, her rear was now feeling suitably unprotected. With a lurch, she groped at her butt and realized her bikini bottoms had fallen off too, leaving her skinny dipping.

"EEK!" She shrieked, scrambling to get back to shore. "Gods damn you, Ochako!"

Surfacing from the water next to her, howling with laughter, came Ochako, effortlessly swimming backward presenting Himiko's swimsuit pieces in both hands. "Got ya in your birthday suit, babe!"

"No fair! Nobody told me you would be doing this!"

Ochako giggled as they found shallow water again, standing with the waves waist high. She gave Himiko's prominent bust and hips appreciative squeezes. "I'll be making it up to all you girls tonight, don't worry. Damn I do good work if I say so myself. Can't wait to see how big ya get."

"You're an overzealous lecher of a sapphic, you know that?" Himiko snarked, although she blushed demurely as Ochako hugged her tight.

"I'd say those are the best kind," Ochako hummed, giving the blood-sucking heroine an appreciative smooch before handing back her swimsuit. She smacked Himiko's butt as she strode back into the water.

"I've got a Deku to catch. Just wait a few minutes and this'll be done."

"Holding my breath," Himiko said sourly, but she was still flushing crimson.

Izumi, meanwhile, was swimming near a shallow outcropping, hidden behind a patch of rock. She knew better than to wade out into the water where Ochako loomed like a swimsuit snatching Jaws. Maybe it would become too obvious where she'd ended up as Ochako searched, but she found herself not caring.

More particularly, Izumi found her head drifting (albeit a little guiltily) toward Kaina Tsutsumi. She knew Ochako had her problems with her, but she'd be dishonest if she said she'd never felt some (meaning a hell of a lot) attraction toward the sniping hero. Vague plans and ideas stemming from the desire to convince Ochako to rope Kaina into this arrangement had been circulating since they'd met at the Mighties. Nothing fully formed, but present all the same.

Sighing, Izumi rubbed her forehead. "Well, I guess it's not like we're lacking in any other gals to join our poly. And everybody we do have is super cute already."

"Right you are!" Yelled a voice, Izumi shrieking in shock. Hands expertly pulled the top half of her one piece down, baring her bosom to the salty sea air.

"YAYYYYYY, Plus Ultra boobies!" Ochako shouted. She began groping them lovingly, Izumi turning a violent shade of red. "Hero, you may have heard these words before, but now I'm going to show you what they really mean! GO BEYOND, Pluuuuuuus–DOH!"

A fist cracked down on Ochako's head, sending the brunette harem queen to the ground. Izumi stood over her with a vein pulsing on her forehead. She began kicking at Ochako's back in retaliation, her girlfriend kneeling in front of her in a show of submission.

"YOU IDIOT! I am not letting you defile All Might's legacy like that, you crazy, lustful–"

"Uncle, uncle, unclllllllle!"

Izumi sighed, having directed enough kicks at Ochako's back to calm down. "Jeez, you were the shyest girl in school! What the hell happened?"

"I got a quirk that compels me to impregnate multiple women with pussy-to-pussy contact!"

"EVEN BEFORE THAT!"

"Fine, I get it! Buuuuut, I win again!" Ochako grinned, flashing Izumi a peace sign as she stood up. The excitement had knocked her swimsuit askew, puffy nipples exposed. Izumi wanted to ask why she even bothered to keep putting it back on, but in her heart-of-hearts realized she was too horny for the way she looked to care.

"Ughhh, I hate it when you play this game…"

"Nah, you love it," Ochako said wryly, tilting Izumi's head down toward her and bringing their lips together for a sweet, loving kiss. Izumi grinned despite herself, feeling their nipples growing erect and poking at each other's skin. It only made her tighten their embrace, their french kissing becoming more intense as well.

"Heyyy, no fair!" a voice whined. Breaking up from one another, they saw Himiko, having only bothered to put her bottoms back on, standing there with her arms crossed.

"Hey, we're all topless now," Ochako said. "Well, okay, my slingshot bikini makes me practically naked anyway, but still– lemme rope us all in together here…"

Holding Izumi and Himiko in either arm, Ochako sat herself down on a grassy patch of ground, back against the cliff-side. "I feel like letting you girls play around with my titties anyway, since I already got to play with you. So long as you tend to me down there…" Ochako drew out the last couple words as she pointed at her crotch, grinning wide.

Pulling herself out of the sling bikini, Ochako allowed the scant fabric to pool above the surface of the water and expose her glorious chest to her girlfriends.

"Dig in, girls…~"

Not needing any more excuse to suck on Ochako's glorious breasts, Izumi and Himiko bent down and began sucking at her nipples with zeal. Ochako hugged them into her chest, adoring their attention as they sucked, massaged, and rubbed at her bosom. She bit her lip, content just at the sight of them lavishing her chest with so much love.

Giving a small "oh" as Izumi and Himiko crisscrossed over each other to reach an opposite breast and suck, she let them carry on. She was enjoying their creativity, eager to let them, until at last it was time for the two to turn toward her innermost place.

Sharing a smirk, Izumi and Himiko kept their gaze locked on Ochako as they dipped toward her core. Ochako's breath quickened, the anticipation of feeling their tongues on her slit driving her mad. Then, slowly, torturously, the two girls dipped down and began giving small licks and sucks at her lower lips.

Grasping their heads, Ochako urged them onward, making them do longer, deeper, more daring licks. Crooning, Ochako massaged at their scalps, happy to have two lovers so beautiful and experienced in female pleasure. Green and yellow peered up at her, lustful and adoring, as they ate her out between the two of them.

Ochako yearned for this: female pleasure, ultimate sapphic release. As she gyrated her hips, flashes of shadowed premonitions crossed in front of her mind's eye. Izumi and Himiko's smiling faces, hazy visages of their baby daughters together. Holding hands, sharing desserts, going for walks in the park, and of course remaining tangled and sensual during their sex together.

As thoughts of a happy, sexual life dominated Ochako's attention, she finally came from both the ministrations of her lovers and the eroticism of the entire situation.

Drawing her girls up, Ochako sat down on a rock and perched them on her knees. "God, that was good. How about I do you girls next?"

"Oh, I'm good for now actually," Izumi said, glancing at Himiko with a knowing smirk. Nodding, Himiko agreed.

"So am I. Me and Izumi were talking before and, well…"

Ochako didn't need any other hints. "Oh, of course. Love my girls getting together with each other just as much as with me. I'll see you at dinner tonight, so… have fun!"

Ochako made what looked like another peace sign with her fingers as she stood up, before licking suggestively between her fingers. She sauntered off, the flimsy strip of fabric from her sling bikini draped over her shoulder, booty sashaying away in search of her next conquest.

Himiko hummed, drawing herself closer to Izumi. "Three hours until dinner…"

"Mhm…" Izumi pulled at the strap of Himiko's bottoms, her own core beginning to ache. "Say, do you like scissoring?"

"Clit-on-clit action? Soooo good. You're secretly just as pervy as Ochako, huh?"

"And you're the same, I take it," Izumi hummed. She tilted Himiko's head up as she finished undoing her bottoms. She began slowly slipping out of the rest of her one piece as she pressed Himiko to the ground, their breasts smushed together…


Meanwhile, Ochako ventured past the beach toward the outdoor showers for rinsing off. She had decided she wasn't gonna bother slipping on the slingshot bikini anymore when she spotted a truly glorious sight: Tsuyu, in only a white shirt and green bikini bottoms, washing herself beneath the shower. Her giant buttocks swayed back and forth, nipples poking at the damp fabric.

Catching sight of her lover, Tsuyu pressed a finger to her lips, eyes like molten honey as they stared at Ochako with nothing short of fervent lust.

"Ochako. I see you like my frog butt." Tsuyu gyrated, twerking so her butt cheeks clapped together. The irresistible sight was making Ochako randy again, panting heavily as her nipples became stiff. Tsuyu smirked as she saw a few drops of arousal trickle down the inside of Ochako's leg.

"Care to partake?" Tsuyu wiggled her ass more for effect. And that was when Ochako's self control was lost.

Striding forward, a woman with purpose, Ochako pressed herself up behind Tsuyu and groped one of her massive ass cheeks. Tsuyu croaked happily, ecstatic at the rough, possessive hands on her butt and crawling up beneath her shirt to fondle her bosom.

Grinding her crotch against that glorious rear as best she could, Ochako sought the friction only her big booty girlfriend could provide her. She massaged Tsuyu's shoulders as she bucked, shuddering at the massaging around her clit as she enjoyed Tsuyu's glorious ass to full effect.

Reaching over Tsuyu's shoulder, Ochako began to kiss her. She uttered lustful promises in between smooches, eager and happy to have such a faithful, adoring, and stunning lover to call part of her harem of already gorgeous women. "Tsu! Oh, I'm gonna breed you… over… and over… and over again! Mph! Your giant ass, that froggy pussy, they're both mine, and you're having all the children you can manage! Mmm, mph!"

"This froggy pussy will always be yours, Ochako!" Tsuyu hugged her lover tight, happy at the lustful declaration. They kissed furiously, Ochako pecking at Tsuyu's neck and to her collarbone. Reaching fabric, Ochako ripped the wet material in two and began sucking at Tsuyu's breasts. The wet skin, further lathered by Ochako's sucking, reflected the diminishing sunlight brightly, conveying the fairness of Tsuyu's complexion. Ochako also pulled down Tsuyu's bottoms for good measure, which she kicked off immediately in their mutual desire.

Kissing her lover back up her neck before finding her mouth again, Ochako cupped Tsuyu's face in her hands. She surveyed her flushed features, heavy green eyes filled with lust and yearning. She adoringly kissed her again before pinning her to the shower wall, turning the faucet and letting water spray down upon both of them.

It was not the most elegant of motions, but Ochako had hooked her crotch into the space between Tsuyu's own and her legs, so that the two of them were now slotted against each other's thighs. With a gyration of her hips, Ochako began seeking friction, and Tsuyu proceeded to do the same.

Bucking against each other with the shower cascading over them both, the two friends-turned-lovers made out continuously, hands roaming feverishly up and down each other's curvy bodies in search of other areas to grope and squeeze. Humming, Ochako hefted her large breasts to press into Tsuyu's own sizable pair, with the two giggling in silly delight at the size difference. It was with blind, euphoric love that Ochako continued cradling Tsuyu's head, running her fingers against her sopping, green hair, rubbing up and down her back as they rocked, rocked, and rocked again.

The two were not eager to hurry through their grinding. Slow and steady was the pace, and slow and steady was the best way to enjoy each other's company. Rushing to climax would ruin the experience, and neither were in any rush to get each other off quite yet.

Their sapphic union persisted, small whispers and desirous kisses raining down upon each other as consistently as the shower water. But as time passed, their resistance to ejaculating eroded, and the two began humping each other's legs with fiercer passion than before.

Moaning, Tsuyu continued to kiss Ochako before drawing away as their mutual climax drew potent and close. "O-Ochako… I wanna… wanna keep having your… your… babies! Please, be my lover forever."

"Nothing would please me more," Ochako hummed, kissing at Tsuyu's collarbone again. Their grinding was reaching a fever pitch, the assuredness making way for feral, raucous desire for one another's bodies. "You're my mate, and we're gonna be making a big family. As many gorgeous daughters as we can have. So, come for me Tsu! My love! I'll make you happy forevermore!"

"O-Ochakooooooo~!" Squealing, Tsuyu finally spasmed through her cumming, and Ochako let herself go right after her, the two rocking through their mutual climaxes with euphoric expressions. Ochako drooled from the pleasure, head thrown back in purest bliss.

Coming down from their high, Ochako wiped at her mouth and gave Tsuyu a long, powerful, head spinning kiss, leaving the already winded frog woman even more dazed than ever, but not without a distant smile on her face.

Pecking at Tsuyu's hand, Ochako rubbed it against her cheek. "Gosh I love you girls so much… You wanna head to the house or spend some more time at the beach?"

"Mmm… let's head back to the house, maybe." Tsuyu was somewhat absent minded as she stumbled over to her bikini bottoms, picking up her torn t-shirt. Ochako picked up her own swimsuit, but knew perfectly well she was not putting it back on for the rest of their trip. The two strode off, each entirely naked, gorgeous butts squishing out of sight.

"You're lucky this was just a white tee, I would've been mad otherwise."

"Even though I just fucked ya senseless?" Ochako grinned, groping Tsuyu's butt again. In retaliation, Tsuyu tweaked Ochako's nipple between her fingers, although not without a mischievous smirk of her own. She pressed her head against Ochako's arm as they walked side-by-side.

"Well, maybe not that mad." Ochako rubbed under her nose, still grinning.

With the sun now setting, the day's exciting activities were coming to a close. Ochako was somewhat surprised, but not unpleased, to notice her other girlfriends had eschewed all manner of fabrics as well, so they had unobstructed views of each other's gorgeous nude bodies.

"Girls! Didn't know you were in a nudist mood as well."

"We thought long and hard about the pros and cons, fam, but thought: 'what the hey? Not like anybody else is watching!'" Camie squeezed Momo's chest for emphasis, causing the dark-haired heiress to smile nervously, avoiding Ochako's gaze. Momo cleared her throat.

"W-well, at any rate, naked or not, it is dinner time. I had things stocked beforehand and I plan to make you all something."

"Niiiice," Himiko purred. "And where are Mitsuki, Rumi, and Nemuri?"

"Mitsuki and Rumi went back to the house before us," Momo explained. "Midnight – I mean, Nemuri – I have not seen since we arrived here."

"That's weird," Izumi said, stretching her arms behind her head, her prominent bosom stretching outwards as well and making all the girls feel randy again. "Well, I'm famished, so lead the way Yaomomo."

Entering the house, the girls had an answer to what had preoccupied the other girls for so long: on the living room couch, Mitsuki currently had Rumi in her lap, kissing the woman deeply. The both of them were just as nude as the others and seemed entirely unaware there were people around, their massive breasts pressed tightly together as they kept their arms wrapped around each other. Mitsuki was hoisting Rumi up by the curve of her ass, the sight of the two mature women locked in a passionate embrace getting the others riled up too.

Ochako whistled. "Hey there, girls. Guess you finally made up."

"And I see you've all adopted to stick to your birthday suits," Mitsuki purred, cracking an eye open as Rumi kissed at her collarbone affectionately.

"You were ready to kick Mitsuki's ass, Rumi-cha, ribbit! Why the sudden change?"

"Make love, not war," Rumi said simply, flashing a peace sign at them. She grinned wide as she groped at one of Mitsuki's tits. "Especially when there are giant tatas you can enjoy instead!"

Mitsuki gasped, eyes sparkling with want. "You know how hot I get over girls fondling my breasts you little minx! I gotta teach you a lesson tonight you'll never forget…"

Rumi gave an uncharacteristic shriek of mirth as Mitsuki pressed her flat against the couch, curvy body on top of her own as she kissed at her neck feverishly, groping Rumi's butt. Her powerful legs locking around Mitsuki's waist, the two became further enraptured by one another in a union Ochako could tell would last all night long.

"W-what about dinner," Momo said, trying to move the conversation along. "We haven't even started getting ready."

"We can still make it," Ochako said. "C'mon, let's get our aprons on."

"M-me and you!?"

"Yeah. You don't want to?"

"I'll cook with Ochako, then," Himiko said, raising her hand.

Alarmed, Momo didn't waste her chance. "No, no! Me and Ochako will cook! You can all hang around and… wait. There's a big TV that comes down from the ceiling you can watch."

"AWESOME, we can put on porn!" Himiko said, snatching up the remote and pressing the on button. Music began blaring instead.

"It's this one," Momo said, sounding somewhat reproachful. "But if you're just going to watch some adult movies on it, then…" Trailing off, Momo took a good look at the naked forms of every woman present. Camie had already roped Tsuyu down toward her, the two kissing sweetly but well on their way to becoming entangled in lustful intimacy like Mitsuki and Rumi were, still moaning loudly on the coach.

"Oh, who am I kidding? FINE, defile my vacation home with your arthouse porno," Momo said, but not without a sheepish grin.

"Yay! C'mon, Izumi-chan." Himiko's fingers flew over the remote with rapid speed, seeming to have gotten the porn film on the television before it had fully lowered and pulling her green-haired partner down onto a single-seater leather chair. She sat in Izumi's lap and began kissing her, hugging their naked torsos together as Himiko sat sideways on Izumi's lap, long legs dangling off the side as they made out with the moving images of women bucking wildly in a lesbian orgy on the screen.

"We'll be doing that tonight," Ochako grinned, nodding to the TV. She grabbed Momo's hand as the girl blushed, bringing them toward the kitchen. Momo pulled open a drawer and picked out two aprons, which the girls tied together over their bodies.

"You got a wider one in the chest area?" Ochako asked, for her bosom was spilling out on either side.

"Oh, uh, sorry. They're all the same size." Momo tried not to stare, blushing. Pleased with the reaction, Ochako decided she could live with it.

"I had the fridge stocked ahead of the weekend," Momo explained. "We have several options for dinner, such as salmon, or tofu, or–"

"Katsudon," Ochako said warmly, pulling out the pork from the freezer. "Izumi's favorite. We can make miso soup as a side dish."

"Yes…"

Skillfully, Ochako got about to prepare the necessary pots and skillets with a speed that even Momo could barely keep up with. Thankfully, the stove was large enough to have multiple pork cutlets sizzling at a time, and Ochako was careful to make sure her and Momo didn't drift too close to where they could be burned by the grease.

"Got the soup simmering, rice and sauce boiling. Just gotta keep watch and we've got a tasty meal for everybody," Ochako said, pumping her fist.

"Mhm," Momo nodded. "You're so skilled, Ochako-san… You put the rest of us to shame as future wives, if anything."

"What's that traditionalist nonsense? You girls are all you. That's nothing to be ashamed of. And especially not with dump trucks like these." Ochako grinned lustfully as she squeezed Momo's ass, making the woman gasp.

Bending her backwards, Ochako lay Momo balanced on her knee as she kissed her, a breast popping out the side of her apron as she continued groping and fondling her future wife. They continued sloppily, lovingly kissing until a voice cried out to them over the din.

"Hey, watch it! Stuff's gonna burn."

Shooting up, Ochako and Momo straightened themselves out to see Nemuri, tying an apron over her own naked body, set about watching the pots and pans. They quickly got to work, securing the finished katsudon on a plate.

"Got a bit longer to wait for the rice and stuff. FIve more minutes," Ochako said. She turned to Nemuri. "Where have ya been?"

"Enjoying the luxurious hot spring out back," Nemuri said. "Great digs, Momo! Oh, and by the way– mammary askew!"

Pointing at Ochako's exposed breast, the woman groped and hefted it instead. "Damn, these things are getting heavy… Got trouble wrangling them these days, y'know?"

"I say it's proof of how much we love you, Ochako!" Momo said.

"I agree, it is. In fact, I'd say this warrants a little taste test before the main entree…" Licking her lips, Nemuri bent down and began sucking on Ochako's exposed nipple. Moaning with jubilation as Momo popped out her other breast, Ochako enjoyed the feeling of her girlfriends sucking on her chest, eager to fill their attention with her lavish, engorged bosom. And she adored them for it so, so much.

Letting her nips go with a pop, Momo and Nemuri finished putting the prepared food together on plates. Momo carried the first few plates toward the dining room, but Ochako spun Nemuri around and pressed her flush against her body.

"I haven't had a proper amount of intimate time with you, yet," Ochako purred, hands going beneath Nemuri's apron and groping her breast lustfully. "I'm gonna make it up to you later, my love, so sit tight for when we can rub our pussies together more privately…"

"Ochako," Nemuri gasped, before accepting another lustful kiss and pulling away. "You make me weak at the knees… but for now, we have the harem to feed."

"We do," Ochako said, and they brought the rest of the dishes into the dining room after Momo.

"Ooooooh, look at all this scrumptious food!" Himiko said, rubbing her butt on Izumi's thigh. Tsuyu had perched herself on Izumi's other one, but rather than look displeased Izumi was grinning wide with the two gorgeous ladies grinding their bare pussies against her legs.

"Totes delicious looking, fam," Camie said, who had spun Momo into sitting on her lap, shoulder pressed to her chest. Rumi was grinding her butt in Mitsuki's lap, with the latter playing lightly at her tail.

"It's Izumi's favorite tonight," Ochako elaborated, holding Nemuri's hand and spinning her into her own lap. "Hope you can see why she likes it so much."

"Hey, as far as I'm concerned, I've gotten more than my fair share of highs during this trip," Izumi said with a thumbs up, happily watching Himiko and Tsuyu bouncing on her thighs."

Clapping her hands together, Ochako started the meal. "Thanks for the food!"

"Here, babe…" Nemuri said, breaking her chopsticks and bringing a piece of cutlet to Ochako's mouth. Biting into it and letting the meat juices percolate in her mouth, Ochako's brown eyes remained on Nemuri's blue ones as she lightly massaged her back affectionately.

The others began feeding each other upon seeing this, eager to replicate the romantic gestures.

"Izumi, I've got a piece for you!"

"Ribbit, so do I!"

"Girls, girls, leave some for yourselves!" But Izumi did not protest as Himiko and Tsuyu jammed two pieces into her mouth, scooping up some rice with a spoon to finish it off.

"Open wide, you big titted bitch," Rumi said, but her toothy smile was stretched wide as she aimed a piece at Mitsuki's mouth.

"We're both big titty bitches," Mitsuki giggled. "Keep talking dirty to me like that and I might not wanna let Ochako have you again…"

Accepting Rumi's piece of cutlet, Mitsuki brought her mouth toward the other end and they began biting down on it. Meeting in the middle, the girls kissed and gulped, taking a few breaths as they kissed again.

"Oh," Momo said, droplets of soup landing on her breast. Instantly, Camie went in to lick them up, leaving her skin wet and clean. Blushing, Momo granted Camie another few kisses, their busts pressing against each other.

And so dinner carried on. They ate sporadically as they kept kissing and hugging each other tight, the busty lovers' hunger for each other eclipsing even the food they ate, happy to be in the company of their fellow lovers, united in their polyamorous union with Ochako and each other.

Once the meal was over, Rumi stretched herself out. "Man, that was great! So… whadda we do now?"

"I think you all know," Ochako said slyly, watching the reddening faces of her harem across the table. "Why don't we follow Momo to the bedroom…"

"R-right," Momo said, jumping up with Camie's hand in hers. Ochako and the others followed after her, luscious, naked forms sashaying and jiggling on their way to the room. Giggles, loving whispers, and half-formed declarations of eternal lesbian devotion fell over the group, anticipating the night ahead.

Trailing behind to admire her girlfriends' prominent asses, Ochako grinned lazily at the spectacular sight. Groping her breast, she bit her lips at the way her ladies' bodies were framed in the orange sunlight through the windows, the curve and shapes of their legs and hips, how their breasts jutted out with such prominence, bouncing with the slightest movement. How they'd continue growing bustier, curvier, until they achieved optimal thickness to sire all her baby girls.

Once again, she felt that mad desire to continue impregnating them, to watch as their bodies went through the stages of pregnancy over and over, siring her children and populating the world with their family. Making them scream endlessly as her curvy body pressed against theirs, never ceasing as she bred them repeatedly, and with much vigor, to prove her boundless love to them.

"I need a new partner soon," Ochako mused. "But for right now, Ochako, you've got eight lovely ladies to show a good time tonight. Knock 'em dead, girl."

Entering a room at the end of the hall, Momo gestured for the girls to head inside the bedroom. "Your toiletries are in the bathroom!"

The women stood before the mirror in the adjoining bathroom, brushing and rinsing their mouths, a line of breasts reflected in the mirror as they cleaned their teeth. Hands snaked around to grope each other's chests and asses, but it was mere prelude to the steamy night ahead of them.

Sauntering back into the room, breath smelling of mint, they headed toward the massive bed at the other end of the expansive room. As they were already naked, they didn't need to waste time pulling off clothes and simply lay on the mattress. It was able to let what seemed to be 20 people sleep at a time, and was quite roomy for nine occupants. They lay down and waited for Ochako, kicking their feet in the air.

"And so the gorgeous wives of Ochako Uraraka lay, kicking their feet in anticipation of the glorious lesbian orgy that awaited them," intoned Ochako. She had put on a pink bathrobe, and had snuck in a bottle of wine she'd poured a glass of. She swirled the red liquid around, eyes closed and sniffing it.

"Uh… what are you doing?" Rumi asked.

"Oh dear," Izumi sighed. "Just bear with it for a second, she likes to… act 'sophisticated' every now and then."

"Ha ha ha!" Ochako tossed her hair back, laughing haughtily. "And so, the passionate reward for the ladies in waiting is now upon them, and the dignified Miss Uraraka shall be the one to initiate and maintain their pleasure, as elegant and proper a lady as she is."

"Ochako," Izumi said, with an infuriatingly knowing smile. "You don't even like wine."

Ochako took a sip of her wine and coughed. She struggled to swallow what she'd drunk before spitting the rest out. The girls couldn't help but start rolling around in laughter.

"What was that!?" Himiko choked out.

"I… It looked a lot cooler in my head," Ochako exclaimed, blushing furiously. "Alright, fine, I was just trying to look cool. But enough about that… we've got giant titties to rub together, hehehe…"

Peeling open the folds of her robe, Ochako hefted up her boobs, happy to see their cheeks flushing red in anticipation. She felt her own nipples growing stiff at their expressions as she advanced toward the bed.

Draping herself onto the mattress, Ochako began kissing Momo, who had been nearest. The dark-haired woman kissed back, hungry, happily massaging Ochako's massive teats.

"Don't be shy, girls," Ochako purred, kissing Momo's jaw. "Come on in for some loving…"

Camie was the first to crawl over, eager to recreate the scene from that afternoon where her, Momo's, and Ochako's curvy forms had been pressed together. Ochako readily accepted her kisses, groping Momo's breast as she did so. The others were getting randy just watching them, Rumi in particular bit her lips and gyrated.

She felt a hand at her chin, however, and turned to peer into the seductive red eyes of Mitsuki. They were filled with an eagerness to resume their lustful dance from before, fingers squeezing tight over Rumi's hand, fingers gliding along her flowing white hair.

"Throw away the night with me, Rumi. Please?"

WHUMPH! Rumi pinned Mitsuki to the bed, muscled thighs on either side of Mitsuki's body. Her white hair tickled against Mitsuki's face, fingers trailing up and down that gorgeously thick body in anticipation of the wild night of thrashing in for both of them.

"Someone's eager," Mitsuki purred, hands fondling Rumi's shapely ass.

"I'm about to fuck a big titty milf," Rumi said lustfully, squeezing Mitsuki's luscious breast. "Why wouldn't I be enthusiastic?"

Chuckling, Mitsuki brought Rumi down so they could kiss, savoring the pillowy squish of their breasts pressing together.

Meanwhile, Ochako had roped in the other girls, but was keeping the two older women in her periphery. She was going to enjoy seeing their lustful union, venting all their negative energy toward each other and starting anew as mutually horny lovers.

"Eyes up front, Ochako!" Tsuyu croaked, having wrapped her legs around her torso viselike, kissing and licking at her cheek.

"Can't forget all these wondrous titties you've got in front of ya," Himiko hummed, rubbing her breasts against her side.

"Girls…"

"Darling, you're the master of this poly you've rounded up for yourself." Nemuri tilted Ochako's head up, her brilliant blue eyes shining into Ochako's brown ones. "So many beautiful, gorgeous women practically throwing themselves at your feet, grateful for the gift of life you've implanted inside all of our bodies… Life we can't wait to cherish together. So come and take us all, my thirsty, virile darling!"

"I'd accept no less than the bustiest, most beautiful woman as my partner," Momo hummed, brushing her fingers against the underside of Ochako's breasts. Ochako's nipples began stiffening into an erection, which made Momo chuckle in an uncharacteristic, but infinitely alluring way.

"Excited already?" She moaned.

These words elated Ochako, her libido rising rapidly. She pushed both Nemuri and Momo onto their backs, making the other girls blush.

"Teasing and teasing so recklessly! You naughty girls deserve some discipline~! Momo, could you make some oil?"

Complying with a flash of light, a bottle of oil popped out of Momo's upper arm. Taking it, Ochako began drizzling it over her bosom. "C'mere girls, let's try this…"

"I'm picking up what you're putting down!" Nemuri shot up, instantly pressing her bosom. The women beckoned Momo to join their sinful contact, so that three pairs of lovely, shapely breasts were now pressed together. Ochako moaned softly as they rubbed their tits together, savoring the erect nipples of her lovers as their lovely chests grew slick with oil, constantly sliding against each other.

Pulling Momo in for a kiss, and then Nemuri, and back and forth, Ochako was content to keep her girlfriends plied with smooches as their beautiful bosoms kept rubbing each other.

Picking up the oil bottle, Camie waved it inquiringly at the other girls. "Maybe we should do the same?"

"Nah, straight to the good stuff for me!" Himiko was over her in a second, devilish yellow eyes peering with boundless lust up into Camie's, who could only blush as the carnal sapphic draped herself over her.

"Clit on clit's the best, yeah?" Himiko interlocked her pair of index and middle fingers, grinning mischievously.

"Dayum, girl, wish all sapphics were as direct as you! Come on…"

Sitting up supported by their hands, Himiko and Camie slotted their cores together, moaning softly at their sensitive areas establishing contact. As they bit their lips and gyrated, the two embarked on a slow,

"Well, Izumi," Tsuyu croaked, poking at Izumi's boob. "Guess I get to enjoy your amazing tits again, ribbit!"

"Indeed!" Izumi affirmed cheerfully, scooping the frog girl up with no effort and depositing her in her lap. Her hands trailed up her lithe body, groping her chest as she felt Tsuyu's quim drip against her stomach. Pulling her down, Izumi wrapped her tight in her arms and legs, the two entwined as they began making out and grinding on each other's thighs.

Ochako, meanwhile, had pulled away from Nemuri. The saliva strand connecting their lips broke, but the woman maintained that lustful eye contact that was shared by Momo. The two of them still yearned for Ochako's touch…

"Kiss each other," she ordered, and like they had been asked to drink of the fountain of eternal youth, Momo and Nemuri lunged at each other and began making out. Ochako's hands darted in between their innermost crevasses, fingers extending to push inside and making the two women moan further into their kisses.

"Yes, yes!" Ochako cried, fingering the two of them with gradual intensity. "I want you all to love each other as much as I do you! Yes, keep going girls!"

"Momo, you're such an adorable girl," Nemuri said, taking a break to catch her breath before diving back in for more kissing.

"N-Nemuri-san, I've always considered you one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen," Momo moaned, kissing her "I hope we're together forever!"

"Oh, sweetie!" Nemuri cried, and her kisses became hungrier, even more consuming. Momo responded with equal enthusiasm, and Ochako kicked it up a notch as well. She fingered the two by cupping beneath their butts, reaching for their pussies and fingering with two digits as fast as she could.

"Mmm, mmm, mmmmmph!" Momo and Nemuri moaned into each other's mouths as their orgasm rocked through them, eyes rolling backward from the pleasure. They fell onto their backs, chests heaving, and stared blankly up at the ceiling. Himiko, who had finished tribbing with Camie and was giving her a reprieve, got onto her stomach and poked at Momo's cheek.

"Yo, Yaomomo. Mind making some sex toys?"

Momo responded only by making her body flash brightly for a second, and out popped several dildos and vibrators. Himiko eagerly picked out the largest vibrator on there, crawling back to Camie whose face was reddening as the ravenous girl approached her.

"Wanna do toys next, Ochako?" Nemuri asked, pointing at the small pile Momo had made.

"Toys aren't bad, but I prefer au naturel," Ochako purred, kissing Nemuri sweetly, making the woman's cheeks flush again.

Lining the two up side by side, Ochako positioned herself over both of them, gazing down at their nude forms with hunger. She guided the two's hands toward her chest, making sure they enclosed their fingers around her boobs. Humming approvingly, she let them squeeze, gently, to feel their size and shape.

"Feel those? You get to enjoy these mammaries for the rest of your lives, girls. I'm growing 'em nice and big for all of you to enjoy, so don't be shy!"

The women adoringly fondled her breasts, savoring the sensation. They then both reached up and started suckling on her bosom, making Ochako throw her head back. She grinned, panting excitedly, their wet licking like a soft, gentle fire rolling across her sensitive skin.

Ochako pulled her nipples out of their mouths and kissed the two of them, gentle and soft as could be, and then her hands continued trailing over their bodies before sidling towards Momo, angling their legs so their crotches were aligned. Extending her arm, Ochako placed her hand over Nemuri's entrance, ready to insert them..

"Do it, Ochako," Momo said. Nemuri nodded in agreement, and with that, she pressed her pussy against Momo's. The two of them moaned happily, and Ochako did not neglect Nemuri, who hummed as Ochako pushed her fingers into her pussy once again.

The other women in Ochako's harem sneaked furtive glances at the sight of their future wife, grinding on Momo's core while fingering Nemuri. Ochako was the picture of female dominance and fertility, massive breasts swaying with the effort. Rumi found herself staring longest, and was only brought out of their reverie by Mitsuki pecking fervently at her cheek.

"Mmm? Getting carried away, dear?"

"No, it's just… man, that's fucking hot."

"I know," Mitsuki purred, following Rumi's gaze as Ochako drove Momo and Nemuri to spasming orgasms before swapping positions, now with her pussy against Nemuri's and fingers playing at Momo's entrance.

"Say, I've always wondered what it'd be like to get into some harder action with you," Mitsuki said, indicating a double-ended dildo with a few ridges that Momo had created.

"You fucking lesbo slut," Rumi chuckled, but all the same she grabbed the indicated dildo and began licking up and down it, red eyes boring into Mitsuki's with undeniable thirst. Mitsuki crawled over and started licking the bottom end of the shaft, fixated on Rumi the entire time. A couple times their tongues brushed together and it electrified them further, spurring them onward to join together and become a single, harmonious one.

After a few more "accidental" brushes that resulted in more heated kisses, Rumi lay down and carefully started inserting the phallus into her pussy. She became slightly cross-eyed as it went, deeper and deeper, until she'd pushed it in a good amount. Mitsuki sat down in front of her and, with Rumi holding it steady, pushed herself onto it as well until they were firmly connected by the toy.

"Careful now," Mitsuki said. "This is gonna cause cramps if we're not careful."

"Shut up and fuck me," Rumi said.

"Hehe… you got it!"

Whimpering slightly, the two began pushing up and down on the dildo, using it as a fulcrum for their movements.

Schlick. Schlick. Schlick. The dildo glistened with their arousal as they fucked themselves upon it, content to keep thrusts slow and powerful so as to feel the full depth of penetration.

They pleasured themselves upon the mutual phallus, their scarlet eyes leaking happy, lustful tears.

"Mitsuki, your body! I can't get enough of grabbing it, feeling it! Look at those titties move! I want Ochako to keep growing those boobies, making rubbing our giant mammaries together even better!"

"Your body is beyond divine," Mitsuki said. "I could rub our titties together for a lifetime, and have you crush me with those thighs."

"Why wait a lifetime when we can do it right now," Rumi panted, sitting up straight and working Mitsuki into the same position. They kept grinding on the dildo, the solid penetration rocking out pleasure for the two of them.

"Rumi, I feel like I'm part of you!" Mitsuki breathed.

"Wrapped tight around this thing too, yeah?" Rumi said. "Rockin', feeling that supporting pressure from the other end from how hard we're fucking? God, I love knowing I'm reaming you."

"Yes! Fill me up with your love," Mitsuki gasped, pushing herself onto the dildo with even more force than before, pushing it deeper than ever.

"We're bottoming out," crooned Rumi, as their pussies drew closer and closer. At last, their lower lips ended up brushing against each other, the slick contact driving the two up the wall.

"Nice and steady here… It's all about that pressure," Mitsuki said. "Keep going, that's it. Good girl…"

"Ya don't gotta baby me," Rumi snarked, although it had none of her usual aggression. If anything, she sounded quite pleased at Mitsuki's whispering. "Just wanna fuck, and fuck, and fuck until we can't anymore. And GOD your fat milf titties are divine!"

"Hehe, never get tired of hearing that," Mitsuki chortled. "I'm almost there… a bit further!"

"Mitsuki, I feel it! I'm coming! Keep going!"

"Hah, hah, hah, hah, HAHHHHHHHHH~~~~!" The two spasmed, clenching on the phallic device shared between them, and flopped onto the bed.

Their backs slick with sweat, the two pulled themselves off the dildo and let it lie, dripping, on the sheets. Mitsuki picked it up by the middle and twirled it around, so the end Rumi had inserted pointed at her mouth. Rumi stared as Mitsuki gave her a devilish grin before putting the end inside her mouth, sucking on it like it was a popsicle.

Continuing to stare, frozen, Rumi felt her heart race at the sight of Mitsuki deepthroating the dildo. Her pointed glares back were meaningful: "I'm taking in as much of your essence as deep as it can go." It was… so incredibly alluring.

Further and further in it slid, as Mitsuki stayed determined to go halfway. Tentatively, Rumi crawled forward. Ears pressed flat against her skull out of nervousness, she stuck the tangy opposite end into her own mouth. Mitsuki gave an approving hum, and Rumi began to bob back and forth.

Rumi was no stranger to dildos, so her gag reflex was quite subdued. But it seemed Mitsuki was also no slouch. Was it from previous relations with men? Or perhaps Ochako had broken her in way faster and harder than she'd anticipated… And the idea of more proof of Ochako's virility made her throat the dildo harder than ever.

The two kept sliding it further and further down their throats, red eyes peering at each other through their throating. They pushed further, further, so far they were pausing their breath. And then: their lips met for an entire second. The contact seemed to set off currents of electricity through both, their eyes snapping wide open as they stared into each other's pupils, the burgeoning attraction for each other that had been rising all afternoon now reaching its highest peak.

Carefully taking the dildo out of their mouths, Mitsuki and Rumi took several seconds to take deep, measured breaths. Then, in sync, they lunged at one another, kissing furiously. Rumi's legs wrapped around Mitsuki's torso, slick pussy rubbing against her abdomen, while they held the backs of each other's heads. Breaking apart, saliva connected their lips.

"You're my fuck buddy when Ochako isn't around, effective immediately," Rumi declared, rubbing their chests together extra hard for emphasis. Mitsuki giggled, both amused and highly pleased, and they kissed evermore deeply, minds and bodies wrapped entirely around the other.

"Girllllllls," Ochako purred, setting herself upon the pair, leaving Momo and Camie to their own devices, eagerly resuming the tryst they'd shared with each other all day.

Ochako blew raspberries on both Mitsuki's and Rumi's necks. They howled with ecstatic laughter, their burgeoning desire leaving the two dripping wet and at their lover's mercy.

"Ochakooooo~!" They cried.

"Work out your issues?" Ochako gave each of them brief, happy kisses.

"Yeah," Mitsuki giggled, rubbing her lip where Ochako's lips had pecked her.

"Helps that she's so fucking HOT!" Rumi hugged Mitsuki from behind, groping her bosom and licking at her face affectionately. Mitsuki giggled, kissing Rumi over her shoulder. She looked so youthful, filled with boundless energy. Ochako could feel her libido on the rise once more.

"Mama needs a taste of you both," Ochako breathed, pushing the woman down, leering over them with carnal desire etched on her features. She guided their hands to her bosom, which they groped appreciatively? "Whaddya say?"

Rumi bit her lip. Mitsuki bit on her knuckle. Their invitation was wordless, but had the same power as a gunshot. Swooping down, Ochako kissed Rumi's reddened lips, and then leaned over to kiss Mitsuki's. The two women grabbed the back of Ochako's neck, guiding her between them as she made out with both of them.

Ochako's muscles were firm, but gentle. She hummed at the mewling she drew out of the two women, their limbs thrashing as she made sure to rub her softest features against them. Not just her breasts, but her thighs, the side of her torso, her gentle fingers, and the sweet nuzzling of her nose. Her hair as well brushed up against them, much like a cat.

She had no need for the toys Momo had created. Her expert motions were supple and enveloping, using her body's natural curves and her lust for the female form to envelop the two in marshmallowy, addicting pleasure.

Sitting up, she was fingering Rumi as she let Mitsuki grind back and forth on her thigh, lightly kissing the latter as she smacked her thick ass. The jiggling sensation of her buttocks made Ochako smirk, and she nipped at Mitsuki's lips when next they kissed.

The sensuality and friction overwhelming them, Mitsuki and Rumi came with a yell. Granting the two a couple last smooches, Ochako laid Mitsuki down gently beside Rumi and began crawling to her next pair of lovers. They, however, were waiting for her.

Feeling herself be tackled, Ochako found herself peering up at the equally lustful Himiko and Camie.

"You've been doing so much for us, Ochako. We wanna return the favor…"

"Sit back and relax, babe. Imma do some tricks for ya." Camie retreated lower down Ochako's body. Pulling her legs open, her tongue darted out and soon Ochako felt the wet appendage playing at her folds and nub. Her breath deepened, and Himiko took the opportunity to lay herself flat on top of her, thighs pressing at her sides.

Their breasts rubbing together, the recent jumps in size for Himiko's chest not going unnoticed by Ochako. And nor had her own growth, as Himiko's cheeks reddened at the sweet, pillowy sensation of Ochako's expanding, nurturing chest.

"Feel how big these titties are?" Himiko breathed, continuing to rub her breasts against Ochako's. "I want them to grow bigger, Ochako. Grow more, more, and more, to satisfy you! To provide for our children!"

"And for you as well, I hope?" Ochako smirked, squeezing Himiko's breast appreciatively. The woman shuddered, and Ochako's next kisses contained all the love and reassurance possible, their boobs squished tight together as Camie began playing at both their entrances.

"Oh God, I love girls!" Himiko cried, and she initiated deep, steamy French kissing with Ochako as she began to gyrate, rubbing their pussies together flat against each other as Camie licked and licked. Hands roaming up and down Himiko's back, Ochako continued to kiss her, to push her hips against Camie's tongue and Himiko's pussy. From Camie's breathing, she also hazarded a guess that she was beginning to finger herself in sync with the pair of them.

Breaking away, tears born of overwhelming pleasure rolled down Himiko's face as she felt herself hit a fever pitch. "Yes, yes, my pussy feels so good! Fuck me, keep going! Yes, yes, yes, yessssss~! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

The three of them came, hard. Hands gripped each other, gripped the sheets, as their powerful orgasms rocked through them. Once they had stopped, Himiko slid off Ochako onto her back, content to allow Camie to kiss at her neck. They stayed paired like that, and Ochako noticed the others had remained in their pairs and were quietly making out or playing with each other.

Taking a sip of water at the side, Ochako barely finished gulping it down when she caught sight of her remaining two girlfriends. Izumi was lying back, fingers idly playing at her entrance, while Tsuyu held up a strap-on, caressing it with her tongue. Her green eyes betrayed an infinite amount of longing. Ochako could see it was one of Momo's special Feel-dos.

"How long is that?" Ochako smirked,

"Probably ten inches or so," Tsuyu said.

"Nice," Ochako replied, grabbing the strap-on and putting it on. She secured it firmly, moaning before glancing at Izumi.

"Which of you is going first?"

"I'm just gonna watch for now," Izumi breathed, lightlying playing with herself too. Nodding, Ochako crawled over Tsuyu, the fake phallus nudging against her stomach.

"Hey, just tell me if it's too much, alright? I don't want any of my girls getting hurt." Ochako tenderly brushed Tsuyu's cheek, making the frog girl go flush.

"Slow. Powerful. Hard." Tsuyu said. "None of that quick-and-easy shit, ribbit!"

Ochako chuckled. "That type is the best… here we go!"

Grabbing a bottle of lube that had handily been created by Momo when she'd made the toys, Ochako lathered the phallus with it before crawling over Tsuyu. The sight of her curvy body looming over her made Tsuyu gulp, quivering in anticipation. Praising her legs open wide, Ochako teased Tsuyu's entrance, giving her small pecks, teasing out when she'd enter. It was only at the growingly irritated look on Tsuyu's face that Ochako relented, chuckling mischievously as she pushed the fake cock inside Tsuyu's pussy.

The reaction was instantaneous. Tsuyu's head lolled back, moaning. Ochako pressed deeper, harder, making the shaft slide as far as it could go. Then she pulled it back before pushing it in even further. She could sense how tight Tsuyu's pussy was, the enthralling pressure leaving her breathless.

"God, you're right," Ochako panted, the sensation of Tsuyu's inner walls setting her nerves alight. Tsuyu's tongue snaked out of her mouth, teasing Ochako's nipple. Giggling, Ochako secured herself between Tsuyu's legs and bent down, kissing her. The wet appendage rolled back in, instead devoted to exploring Ochako's cavern as she rocked and rocked, ever so slowly and surely, maximizing pleasure for the two of them.

Izumi continued to watch,with her masturbation in tune with their lovemaking. She'd bite her lip seeing her girlfriend top Tsuyu, loving her oh so gently and firmly. It made crackles of One For All energy escape from her in anticipation, the quirk flaring up in response to her mate's soft but assured dominance. Along with the most curious warm pooling somewhere at the pit of her stomach…

Pump! Pump! Pump! Ochako's hips worked as she went in and out of Tsuyu. But the position they were in, while reliable, did not quite give her the full satisfaction she was looking for.

"Mwah! Hey babe… Chu! Flip over for me…"

Tsuyu obeyed without a word, her ass wiggling invitingly for Ochako. She groped at the large, moonlike cheeks before entering her pussy from behind. The prone bone position elicited gasps from both of them, the extra pressure doing wonders for their

"That pressure…" Ochako moaned in utter relish, throwing her head back. She began working in and out, one hand on Tsuyu's hips while the other reached instinctively for her hair. She was careful not to yank on it, or tug too hard; do it juuuuuust right.

"Ngh… you're so commanding, Ochako. So virile." Tsuyu pressed her mouth into the blanket, eyes rolling into her skull from Ochako's thrusts.

"Pumped you all full of my kids, least I can do is make us feel good together," Ochako said sweetly. Her hips clapped lightly against Tsuyu's ass, the steady rhythm of assured, powerful lovemaking washing over the both of them.

Growing curious in her arousal, Ochako brought her hand up and then down against Tsuyu's ass. Smack! The light clap at Tsuyu's booty made the delectable ass jiggle. Pleased, Ochako

"Ngh…! Hah! Hah! Hah! HAH! HAH! HAH! AHHHHHHHHH!" The two of them shuddered, orgasms rocking through both of them. Ochako's back stretched out as she exerted the last bit of force she could, bringing their climaxes to their peaks. As they slumped backwards and forwards respectively, they took the chance to breathe, mouths agape in pleasure.

After a couple minutes, Ochako unfastened the Feel-do and tossed it away. She doubted she'd need it again. She closed her eyes, the sex with seven women in succession leaving her breathless. Then another soft, curvy form draped over her. Lips lightly brushed at her own, and she could see green past the underside of her eyelids.

Opening her eyes, Ochako saw Izumi's green eyes, hair, and freckles fill her vision. Her foundation. Her one, true constant. The woman she'd agreed was her equal in everything.

They didn't need to communicate. Izumi's large breasts, pressed against Ochako's own, created a combined heat between the two of them, guiding them to that last, fiery bout of sex.

Plump lips slid against each other, their elegant kisses playing out as Izumi slid herself smoothly and gracefully between Ochako's legs. Their cores lined up, and the succulent, nerve-tingling sensation of them pressing together washed over them.

They kept themselves propped up on their elbows, so used to this familiar position they operated off muscle memory. The pleasure they managed to eke out of this friction, night after night, was what punctuated their happiness. They mutually loved clinging to each other's soft skin, witnessing the jiggle of the other's breasts, the power rippling from their leg muscles as they ground and ground together.

Sitting up straight, the girls wrapped their arms around each other, moaning as they kissed and tribbed. Hands found silky green hair, fluffy brown hair, rubbing the backs of each other's heads. Their clits were sending waves of ecstasy through them both.

Feeling an urge for dominance course through her, Izumi pushed Ochako onto her back. Her lover flopped, breasts clapping together from the motion. The way she bit her lips, brown eyes dark with lust, was an open invitation for Izumi to keep going. She kissed her girlfriend, adoration and reverence in her every movement.

Plump, soft lips continued to meet, the weight of Izumi's heavenly chest pressing down on Ochako's own. A lustful tango they both loved repeating, over and over, and were happy to do so. They needn't speak, for their physical intimacy spoke for itself.

Licking at Ochako's breast, Izumi relished the giggles her lover let out. She nipped and suckled on her puffy nipples, enjoying the gorgeous mammaries for all they were worth. Ochako guided Izumi forward and pressed her face right between her boobs, shaking her head back and forth in a motorboating action. Kissing Izumi's nipple impishly, she gave a few cursory licks. She grew ecstatic over the way Izumi gasped and moaned, giving more kisses and licks as she fondled her future wife's amazing rack.

Groping Ochako's breast right back, Izumi maintained her position as she ground and ground against Ochako's pussy, the euphoria overwhelming both. Their breasts bounced wildly, the energy from their combined lust making their lewd bodies all the more desirable. Their lovers watched from the sides, and whether still dazed or having regained full consciousness, they were content to watch the primal display of love and lust before them.

"Hngh, hngh, hnnnnnnngh!" Electric coils of sexual relief shot through both of them, tears leaking in their eyes from the exertion. Something gave an indescribable kick in Izumi's stomach, and that heat she'd been feeling the past hour flared up into a searing heat before vanishing, leaving her normal again.

Slumping down, Ochako lay spreadeagled next to Ochako, the two of them truly spent. They inched their heads together (the only parts of their bodies they felt confident in moving) until they touched. Non-verbal assurance of their closeness, and their need

"I guess we're all done here," Nemuri mused, laying herself in between them. The other girls all settled around the main pillars of the harem, snuggling in close.

"Bed's so big though. Will need some filling out…" Momo said yearningly. "This is just the vacation house, too!"

"Hehe, you naughty girl, thinking ahead that far?" Ochako roped her arm around Momo's shoulders, hand snaking down to squeeze Momo's huge tit. Blushing furiously, Momo pecked Ochako's lips.

"Anything for my big titty goddess…"

"Sheesh, you'll inflate her ego more than her boobs, Momo," Izumi chortled, but accepting Camie and Himiko by her side. She pecked both on the lips as they lay on either side of her. "Got a few days left, girls. Let's make the most of it."

After Rumi flicked off the lights, the girls were content to lie in the darkness and swiftly fell asleep. A warm sensation continued to course through Ochako's stomach, and she thought it rather pleasant. Probably the sense of satisfaction from having bedded so many gorgeous women. And soon, she too drifted off to sleep, unaware of the coiling satisfaction in Izumi's own body at the moment.


The following morning, Nemuri slunk out of bed and roamed down to the bathhouse. She scrubbed herself down thoroughly, especially after the previous night's events. Cheeks growing flush at the memories of tangled limbs, squishy breasts, and the relentless hunger in everybody's eyes, Nemuri doused herself in water and settled down into the hot springs at last. Sighing, she relaxed in the steamy water.

She kept replaying what happened last night over and over so as to sear the memories of such a perfect orgy forever into her mind. Her hands gently rubbed above her pubic bone, over where her and Ochako's daughter was now growing. A proof of their love made manifest that Nemuri very much hoped would be the first of many.

Slick! Plap~❤️ Ochako had snuck up behind her, sliding Nemuri's head between her outrageously massive breasts. Nemuri also noted the heaviness of her giant tits, like bags of sand weighing down on her shoulders. Nemuri could hear the grin in Ochako's voice as she rubbed her breasts on either side of her face.

"Hey you, thought you thought this busty lesbian sugar mama wasn't gonna give you your own exclusive turn on this trip? Your pussy is so divine and Imma be lapping it alllll up ufufu~!"

"Such a fierce promise!" Nemuri declared, turning around and sitting in Ochako's lap. Her and Ochako began kissing, naked bodies soaking in the heated water. Ochako broke off and kissed down Nemuri's neck, right to her shoulders.

Groping Ochako's chest, Nemuri made sure to rock her hips slightly in Ochako's lap. The need was there, the yearning. She lightly brushed Ochako's inverted nipple, heart hammering as she saw it start to stiffen, quivering under her soft touch. A shiver ran through her, body responding to Nemuri's experienced, lustful contact.

It sparked the need for another kiss within Ochako, making her capture Nemuri's lips once more and hold her tight, her large bosom enveloping Nemuri's own. Their tongues rolled over one another, lips smacking delectably. All the while, Nemuri's hips bucked and bucked, asking for that extra special next step in their lovemaking… and who was Ochako to deny her.

Laying Nemuri back on the warm stone, which at later times of day would be scalding under the sun, Ochako positioned herself so their cores met. And, much like Izumi the night before, they began to grind and push against one another, their most sensitive places making wet, delicious friction.

Moaning, Nemuri reached up to fondle Ochako's chest. The pillowy mounds were springy to the touch, oh so gratifying to hold. She hefted them up, savoring the weight, as their pussies kept grinding and grinding. Their tribalism.

Ochako grabbed hold of Nemuri's shoulders. She fixed her with a determined, potent glare as she continued to grind. Thrusting her hips forward, slower but harder, more determined and careful. More pleasurable…

With some more grinding, and a wonderful sigh of relief from both, they orgasmed. They did it softly, making sure not to exhaust themselves before another day of fun in the sun.

Nemuri, however, was not yet sated. Leaning down, she beckoned to Ochako, who understood what she was indicating. Rotating so her crotch was in Nemuri's face, and she faced her's in return, Ochako's body descended for one final lap.

Licking softly, tenderly, but eager and seeking to please, Ochako lapped at Nemuri's folds while she felt Nemuri's tongue darting in and out of her own pussy. It was so soft and sweet, the way they were joined like this. They licked carefully, but not in a way that was too reserved. They even snuck up to lick at each other's clits now and again.

It was so simple, doing this. Nothing more than seeking to give pleasure and receiving it in return. To give love, and be loved. To taste the purest essence of your loved one, and to keep pushing past the folds. Steadily lick, lick, and lick, lapping at each other's divine pussies and happy to do so.

And at last, they came again. The nirvana of climax washing over both, as gentle but strong as the tide on the beach. Wiping their mouths (and with some additional sips of water from the cooler) the two settled back down in the hot springs, lazily lying down in the heated water.

Ochako propped her head up, simply happy with twirling her fingers through Nemuri's damp hair. They stayed silent for a few minutes before Nemuri spoke again.

"You ever think about costume redesigns? Maybe something a little sexier than the current conservative get-ups?"

"Ha, oh believe me! I've fantasized about Izumi having her knockers out more times than I can count. Bit random bringing it up, though."

"Well, there's this new bill I'm trying to pass. So that heroes could go back to more… liberating costumes."

"Such as?"

"Practical nudity hidden by just the merest bits of material."

"For real!" Ochako leapt up in excitement, grinning wide like a dog that had been promised a tasty treat.

"For real," Nemuri said. "If all goes well, it could go into effect as soon as this Monday."

"Niiiiiiice. I'd love to see you in your original outfit," Ochako purred, fondling Nemuri's breast. "Can't promise I won't jump ya on the street if I see you wearing it. Ah~!"

Yelping as Nemuri pinched her nipple, Ochako's mouth hung agape as she felt the lewd contact for herself. "I've got some ideas for you as well… I think for a girl as busty as you, the more skin the public sees, the better. It's a shame to cover such a sinful body up."

A red blush adorned Ochako's cheeks. She held up her breast, nipple growing erect and quivering in anticipation. "C'mere, hot stuff… I'm gonna take care of you until you can't walk straight~"

"Mmm, grind on my milf pussy as much as you can, 'kay? You big titty carnal beast…" Nemuri gratefully began sucking on Ochako's breast again, their forms entwining as Ochako welcomed her lover lavishing her ever-expanding curves with adoring oral contact.

BANG! The door slammed open, revealing Mitsuki and the other girls standing in the doorway licking their lips. They were all rubbing their bodies up and down, lust rolling off them in waves.

"Exciting start to the day," Mitsuki purred, massaging her bosom, nipples growing stiff at the sight before her.

"Let's go another round together, babes!" Rumi grinned ferally. "I can't wait to feel your rocking bods again."

"Nothin' but big tits all the way down!" Himiko exclaimed, her and Camie leaning on Momo's shoulders and pressing their three pairs of ginormous bosoms together.

"You're free to come join us in a big titty pile up, hehe!" Nemuri giggled lustfully, especially as Ochako had started licking her neck.

"Squish yourselves in here if you wanna." Ochako smiled widely, fingers trailing down toward her core, fingering herself lightly.

"You lit this fire in us, Ochako," Izumi said. "Don't feel

The girls were like flesh-colored blurs as they zoomed into the hot spring. Ochako found herself with Camie's and Momo's breasts jutted into her mouth, and Nemuri held her hand tight as Tsuyu and Himiko took turns licking at her pussy.

Catching Izumi's eye, who was dealing with the double threat of the newly passionate lesbian coupling, Mitsuki and Rumi, they grinned at one another.

For the rest of their trip, the girls elected to stay nude.


Meanwhile, Itsuka Kendo lay sweating beneath her sheets, tossing and turning. She had kicked off most of her PJs and had but a thin thong left on, breasts splayed out.

In her dreams, half formed thoughts betrayed her earthly desires. Ochako's body flitted in and out. Her long legs, that gorgeous angel face, the brown bob of hair that framed it perfectly. Her big ass and the way it squished against her legs, oh it was Those plush, firm titties… what would they feel like pressed against her own?

"I-I'm straight! I'm straight…" Came her dream-self's thoughts, but they did nothing to stop the slow advance of Ochako's curvy, luscious form. Those pink lips were in sight, and she found herself reaching towards them, anticipating the moment they'd make contact. When those large breasts would touch her own. When their skin would start making contact…

Itsuka found herself lying awake, at 3:30 AM, currently making out with her pillow. Wiping the drool from her mouth, she sat up feeling clammy. She stumbled over to her washroom, rinsed out her mouth, and stood near-naked in the mirror and a small lamplight. Orange hair stuck to her face, and she actually wiped herself down with her towel.

What had that been? She'd never had a dream quite like that, and much less about another girl… And the way she'd been thrilled about it—

No. Absolutely not. She was attracted to men, and that was that. No matter how… enticing these nocturnal flights of fancy appeared to be. That had to be it, surely.

As Itsuka thought about how Ochako had appeared in her dream, and how close they had come to getting… "intimate", she did not notice quite how stiff her nipples were becoming, or the longing ache within her pussy that yearned to receive a child from the woman she had been dreaming about mere moments ago…

Harem List:

Izumi Midoriya

Mitsuki Murasaki

Tsuyu Asui

Himiko Toga

Momo Yaoyorozu

Camie Utsushimi

Rumi Usagiyama

Nemuri Kayama

Redhead Lusting After Big Tits List:

Itsuka Kendo

Well, that's the first part of Ochako's Many Wives done. Ochako's got a fairly sizeable harem already, the girls forge deeper bonds, the "assets" keep growing, and Nemuri's perkiness is bringing about a new era of R-18 hero business, hehe.

Next up is Itsuka, who you can see is already thirsting for our favorite gravity controlling girl. I really love pairing her with Ochako for some reason, I'm not sure why. Maybe it's just because I like their designs complementing their personalities. Maybe it's them both knowing martial arts. Maybe it's the idea of Itsuka's boobs growing even larger for a girl like Ochako to play with.

Said to myself I'd make this a priority and wouldn't work on anything else until I got to this point, but I have. So, I'm making a new promise to myself: It's back to Harem Life next. Not promising to upload super frequently, but the next 5ish chapters I write will absolutely be Harem Life. Have 1 chapter thrown this way for every 5-6 I give to Harem Life to finish it, and to avoid creative burnout by mixing it up a little. Could be good.

Long live Ochako's lesbian harem! May it grow ever larger (in sizes and SIZES if you know what I mean :P)

Until next time, folks!