Of course it does

Boom!

Predictably, as soon as Izuku goes to open the door an large explosion rocks him back, sending him back to the floor as a smoky cloud billows out from the support department.

Thankfully, due to his larger and stronger form, Izuku barely felt the explosion, instead just briefly stunned by what happened. But what Izuku does feel is Hatsume laying on top of him as she always managed to do.

With the smoke clearing away as Izuku blinks his eyes open, it shows the pink locks of hair resting against his chest, the support engineer lifting her head to reveal the depth of cleavage formed between their bodies.

It wasn’t the first time that something like this had happened to Izuku, but he needed to get a control over himself as simply the sight of Hatsume’s handful breasts was starting to get his cock slightly hard.

“Hey there Muscles! Whatcha doing over here?” Hatsume asks with a wide grin, her hands resting against Izuku’s strong pecs.

“I, uh, I wanted to get my costume fixed. Miruko was pretty tough on me today and I think it shrunk in the wash,” Izuku frowns, still laying against the ground, “Where’s Power Loader by the way?”

Hatsume nods her head along as she takes a look at his costume beneath her, spotting Izuku’s defined muscles beginning to stretch against the tight costume, parts of the fabric tearing away while other sections begin to pull up.

Unbeknownst to both of them, yellow lipstick and mascara fade in on Hatsume’s face, her golden, quirked eyes shifting to a lighter pink with hearts located at the center. Her iconic steampunk begin to transform, changing from their more wild pipes to larger pink horns as the lens shift into a pink color matching her own eyes.

“I dunno, I think he went out when the sky turned pink or whatever. It’s really pretty but my babies need me!” Hatsume exclaims, blinking as her larger eyelashes flutter.

“O-Oh, okay! I can always come back-”

“Nuh uh Muscles! As your personal support engineer, I’ll be the one taking charge here!” Hatsume grins as Izuku lets out a sigh, reaching down to pick her up by the waist.

Thanks to his training, she felt like almost nothing. But Izuku definitely noticed the plushness of her widening hips, the attractive flesh bulging out as her sweatpants tighten from their sheer size.

Turning around to face him, Hatsume’s breasts fill out, pressing out against her low tank top as it starts to hug her cleavage tight to present to Izuku with an healthy amount of cleavage.

“Now c’mon! We’ve got babies to make!” Hastume cheers as she hurries inside, Izuku blushing at her words before following inside.

Inside of the empty development studio, Izuku begins to look around, wondering where Hatsume had gone to before a pair of hands reach around his sides, feeling up his muscular pecs as he freezes.

“Ooo there’s are really nice. I can tell that you definitely need a new costume,” Hatsume grins as she sends him a wink and continues to roam across his body, “You’ve been working real hard haven’t you?”

“W-Well I do want to be the best hero I can be,” Izuku admits as Hatsume walks around into his field of view, the clack of her newfound heels against the concrete of the development studio echoing around.

“Mmmm, and that you are,” Hatsume says as she licks her lips, slightly more plump than before as her hands drift down to Izuku’s crotch and feeling his growing bulge fighting against his small cup, “But now this just won’t do!”

“Hatsume!” Izuku cries out as she reaches into the seams of his costume, fiddling around as she pulls out his cup and tossing it behind her.

The brief touch between her soft hands and Izuku’s cock cause it to throb even more, her longer nails brushing against his flesh as she takes a step back, much to his relief (and not for his hormones).

“Now if we want to do this right, I’m going to need to get all the proper measurements that I can! And that won’t do if you’re big problem down there,” Hatsume lets out a giggle, gesturing her hands over to where a mattress pad was already laid across the floor, “Now I’m going to need you out of that costume! And hurry! I’ve got some new lube I’ve made that I want to try out while I get to work on some babies that could help out with your situation!”

Without much of a way to refuse, Hatsume quickly goes to work stripping off the remains of his hero costume off of him, Izuku attempting to hide his large erection from the pinkette. With a gulp, Izuku heads over to the mattress and lays down slowly as Hatsume makes a clatter grabbing some things from around the studio.

“U-Umm Hatsume? Why is there a mattress here?” Izuku asks cautiously, slowly revealing himself to the world, his bigger form almost taking up the entire space.

“Cause I kept on falling asleep in here!” Hatsume responds as she reappears with various devices and a large unlabeled bottle in her hands, “Let’s get to work!”

“Where are you going to work Hatsume?” Izuku asks slightly worried as her eyes lock onto his erection standing strong.

“I think we can share some space! I can save time by getting to work on my babies while helping you out,” Hatsume lets out another giggle as she shimmies out of her sweatpants, tossing them to the side.

Bending over to set down her gadget on the floor, which were just various in-progress sex toys if Izuku thought about it for a moment, she accidentally exposes Izuku to her juicy pussy. Turning back, Hatsume grins as she squirts the contents of the bottle between her legs, a glossy sheen of lube applied as she rubs her thickening thighs together.

Satisfied with her work, Hatsume moves to laying down on top of Izuku, his cock cradled between her almost-waist wide thighs and nearly pressing up against her now exposed pussy. Slowly shaking her ass, rubbing her legs up and down against Izuku’s throbbing cock, almost the length of his forearm, Izuku lets out a moan as Hatsume goes to work with her gadgets.

“Ooo you like that do you? Most guys just like my titties but I’m okay with this too,” Hatsume calls out as Izuku grips the mattress, precum dripping from the swollen head of his cock as it mixes with her homemade lube.

As Izuku throws his head back in pleasure, Hatsume’s ass swells even more, surpassing the height of Izuku’s own cock as it jiggles with a nice bubble with the rhythm of the movement of her thighs.

“You know, this is pretty effective,” Hatsume giggles to herself, putting more work into giving Izuku a thighjob, “We should do this more often! And we could get my babies involved too!”

Feeling her soft, huge breasts press against his muscular legs, her nipples rubbing against it as Izuku could feel them getting hard, Hatsume’s hair begins to lengthen, turning from simple dreadlocks that went down to her shoulders to what now would’ve reached down to the small of her back, long tubes of pink hair pooling out from her head.

“Go ahead and cum already! My baby is almost done!” Hatsume orders with a manic grin, wrapping her heel around each other to tighten the pressure around Izuku’s cock, pushing him over his limit.

With a loud grunt, Izuku feels his orgasm break its limit, his cum shooting out of his cock as it paints Hatsume’s backside with his white seed. Looking back with a grin on her face, Hatsume continues to massage Izuku’s dick with her plump thighs, milking him for the last of his creamy baby batter.

Slowly, Izuku’s orgasm comes down from his high, slipping out from underneath Hatsume’s long legs as his now flaccid cock flops against his thigh.

“Phew, that’s a lot of cum there! Maybe I could find some use for it in a future baby,” Hatsume hums to herself, taking in all of the white goo on her ass as Izuku slowly pulls himself off the ground, “But I’ll have your costume ready for tomorrow. I’ve got plenty of good ideas of how much space you need now~”

With a wink from the voluptuous pinkette, Izuku blushes and nods slowly as Hatsume shoves a pair of loose clothes into his hands. Well, they would’ve been loose for a child as they hug Izuku’s muscular form tightly, revealing his soft cock bundled up at the front of the shorts and his defined chest pushing against the seams of the shirt.

Leaving the support engineer to her devices, Izuku rushes out of the studio and quickly back to the dorms, underneath the pink glow of the sky around him as he manages to avoid running into anyone else who might find him in his precarious situation.

Letting out a sigh of relief as he closes the front door to his class’s dorm behind him, Izuku shakes his head as he tries to remember what he needed to do.

Unfortunately, from his hurry back from the studio and the remaining lube on his skin from Hatsume’s experiment, Izuku knew that he needed to get cleaned up if he was going to head to bed for the night.

Seeing the dorms as relatively empty, Izuku heads over to his class’s shared bathes, stripping down and setting the temporary clothes to the side in the changing room as he walks into the sparse bathroom.

Turning on the water and settling into the large bath, Izuku lets out a low groan as he feels the warm water relaxing his muscles, tired from all the effort they had exerted so far in the day.

Plus, with all of the other guys out for the day, it meant that Izuku could have the place all to himself, and perhaps indulge in some of his intrusive thoughts from earlier.

From Melissa calling him earlier, Ochako’s kiss, Midnight’s words, and the whole experience that he had with Hatsume just a little while ago, there was plenty of fuel to cause Izuku’s cock to slowly become erect once more.

But just before Izuku could get the chance to relieve himself, the sound of footsteps echo from the changing room, shaking him out of his thoughts as he turns to see who it was that would be joining him.