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Chapter 13 by DeviantDiscovery

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A pleasurable distraction

As the water begins to boil, Uraraka once again grows lost in thought. She undoes another button on her shirt, revealing even more of her above average rack. "Why is it so hot in here?" She asks, throwing her arm down to the couch in frustration.

She tries to move around on the couch to get comfortable, but can't seem to sit still in a way that is satisfactory to her. Eventually she moves onto her side and kicks her feet up on the couch to lay down. She spreads out as much as she can to try and cool down, and it does help a bit.

"That tea is just about done." Hagakure says.

Uraraka lifts her head and looks down past her feet to Hagakure as she says this. But when she does, she notices just how much harder it is to actually look past her own body. Her breasts seem to be blocking her vision more than usual. With a slight annoyance, she tries to adjust them in her shirt to hopefully block less of her view.

She reaches a hand to one of her breasts and pushes it slightly while giving her shirt a tug. Immediately she pulls her hand away as a tiny shock can be felt. It takes a moment to process the feeling, but surprisingly it felt... good? She cautiously reaches her hand to her breast once more, still unsure if it was just static electricity or something else.

Again she grabs at her breast, and again the pleasurable shock pulses out through her body. She twitches in recoil at the feeling, and blushes. "Shit..." She says under her breath, again sounding out of character. With a growing curiosity and wide curious eyes, she once again squeezes her breast, though this time when she feels the pleasant tingle she keeps going.

The sensation persists, warm jolts of electricity pulse pleasantly through her body. Nothing too ****, but from simply kneading one of her breasts, it's more intense than what she's used to. Uraraka bites her lip, not noticing the slight prick she gets from her small fangs. She slowly starts to pick up the speed as she feels her body heating up.

"They were never this sensitive before..." She thinks, mildly curious of the sudden change in sensation. Though her curiosity ends there, the feeling blooming inside her is growing stronger, and she doesn't want to question it. She takes her other hand and grabs at her other breast, rhythmically grabbing at and molding with both hands. "Mmmm..." She groans, briefly contemplating just letting the girls free as she plays with them.

Uraraka's sense of reality washes away as the growing lust inside her demands her full attention. She speeds up again as she begins to pant. Her dark red eyes begin to glow as she succumbs to the feelings implanted in her by the curse. "Ohhh yeah~" She moans with a curled smile slowly forming on her face.

This is what she wants, despite moments ago crying about what happened at lunch. Her emotions have completely flipped, she gasps and arches her back as a hand slowly reaches further down, seeking out the ultimate prize-

"Done!" Hagakure chimes in, swinging around and holding up two hot cups of tea. Uraraka's heart jumps to her throat as she's caught off guard by her classmate. She quickly tries to resume her normal laying position as her hands jump to her sides. Hopefully her erect nipples pointing through her shirt and her ruffled hair aren't giveaways...

Uraraka quickly sits up, the red glow in her eyes fading as she begins to brush off the sensations once again. "O-Oh great!" She takes a deep breath. "It smells good!"

Hagakure moves over to the couch and sits down, handing one of the cups to Uraraka. The two sit quietly for a moment, cooling down their tea before actually taking a sip. Uraraka tries to calm herself down, she's never gotten so flustered so fast before...

"So, the tea making you feel any better?" Hagakure asks, nudging her in the shoulder.

"Yeah... I think so."

"Good. Remember, if you ever need anyone to talk to, I'm always here."

Uraraka takes another sip of her tea, nodding her head at the kind gesture. "Thank you..."

Suddenly, the kind conversation is interrupted as a cold draft wafts through the room. The sound of the front door closing can be heard very faintly. Hagakure turns to see who it is. "Oh hey Tsu! Want some tea?"


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