Momo gives him an idea.

Of course, as soon Mineta he arrived in class he was greeted by the other girls. Oh how pretty and alluring they remained even in his new form. Mineta had the body of a goddess. His best friend was equally hot. Yet he was still the same horny mess as before.

The heat from his nether ached. It was steamy and needy. Any more dirty thoughts and Midnight’s crotch would go from a damp crevice into a living waterfall.

He took a seat, Midnight’s posture hunched over with her legs spread. He wanted to peek but he hadn’t altered the norms of society— was that even possible?

If he could turn into Nemuri-san, alter his history, make Momo his buddy, then maybe he could change how they perceived reality…

But where was the fun in that? He decided to wait, dropping his notebook on the desk. The deceptively thin journal made a loud thud, leading to some of his classmates to look.

“Oh hey, Mineta.” Greeted Ochako. A cadre of girls followed in greeting him. He waved back, a creepy grin plastered on his face.

Momo had to pinch his bad thoughts away. His cheek hurt.

‘For that, Momo buddy. I think you’re gonna help me write my next change.’

“Hmm?”

“Hey Momo. Quick quistion. Like hypothetical and stuff.”

“What is it?”

“If you had the power to change reality itself , what would you do?”

“Wish for world peace.”

Mineta gagged. That was vanilla!

“Yeah but like that’s a boring answer.”

Momo frowned.

“You wanted my answer. Not everyone has imaginative gray mayger like you.”

“Riiiight. But I want something spicier you know.” He propped up Midnight’s chest and gave it a squeeze. Some of the boys looked but didn’t make a sound. Eye candy was eye candy.

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

Mineta leaned close. His breath sent a shiver Yaoyoruzu’s ear.

“Sussy stuff.”

“I wouldn’t want that—“

He tapped his notebook. Momo thought this was for his writing hobby. But what compels someone like Mineta to act that way.

“But think about it hypothetically. What’s the wildest thing we could change in this reality?”

“… I don’t know.”

“You’re no fun! You’re blue balling me!”

“Wouldn’t that be — I can’t believe I’m humoring you Mineta — blue beaning?”

And then it was if a lightbulb had sprung up in his head.

“Now that’s an idea.”

He scribbled immediately.

Momo wanted to ask what had gotten into him but her stomach twisted. Something else… she was feeling a bit queasy and uncomfortably bothered. Worse, her nipples that had been calm just a moment ago, stiffened like tents. Then the worst came something down there stiffened.

Momo could only gasp. Squeezing her thighs together hoping for a reprieve. But it didn’t come. And she wanted to come, but not here in public!

Her eyes darted around. Mineta was looking at her. Momo stared back. Normally she only observed people’s quirks but now she focused on Midnight’s equally aroused body. Her friend made no attempt to hide her arousal, massaging her crotch while raising her leg up. A waterfall was leaking downstairs—

“Ohhh… why now?” Ochako moaned. She shivered, as one of her hand plunged into her skirt. Then she started jerking… along with every other girl in the class.

Momo resisted a gasp. She almost did but once again a headache interrupted her. Now, she danced around her pussy. Prodding at it hoping for a spark. She liked to take it slow when doing the deed…

“Jeez could you guys keep it down.” It was one of the boys, Momo couldn’t tell which one. Her hand was preoccupied pleasuring her clit— and her mind stayed foggy until this passed. She needed a release damnit!

“Uhh, ugh,” it was her friend grunting. Her hourglass figured hunched over their desk and for a lack of better words humped the corner edge. “I didn’t expect to get hit with the horny too. Not that I’m complaining.”

Mineta wasn’t making sense again. Moml decided to help her friend, locking legs with him much to his surprise.

Midnight’s snatch lined up with hers. Mineta looked at her confused, unsure of the process. Momo guessed she has to set the tempo this time. And so she thrusted.

“You’re getting forgetful Mineta. Everyone knows the fairer sex are chronic masturbators bordering nymphomaniacs. You should visit the nurse if you have anymore memory lapses.”

Over the corner Uraraka growled while fondling her breasts. Her powers had activated and soon he found herself up in the ceiling.

“Woah!” Mineta bucked his hips. Midnight couldn’t stop and Mineta rode the waves.

“Keep up.”

“I’m trying!”

“Quit playing with yourself and fondle my breasts.”

“Okay Momo.”

“Almost there?”

“Y—yeah. Wait how do you know that—“

“Did you hit your head?”

“— you think I have brain damage or something— ugh.”

“Perhaps. This is a standard affair.”

“We’re scissoring— ahn!”

“Your favorite. I know.”

“Not what I mean— aahhhhhhh!”

“Not your quirk!”

Unfortunately, as soon as Mineta came, Midnight’s quirk released. The pink mist filled the room like a tidal wave. Most of the boys were knocked out in the next minute. The girls would follow later after their willpower finally lost to Mineta’s quirk.

Aizawa sensei had to intervene, finally arriving in class, deactivating to out of control quirk.

Class had to be delayed. Half of the class was too busy… making music.