Birth of a Leader

As Jiro acquaints herself with her new form, freshly primed and ready to show the world the new her, so too do more of her classmates rush to catch up. Slowly waking up from her slumber, back in the dorms Yaoyorozu groans. Her eyelids flutter rapidly as she tries to scan the room, her vision blurry. Midnight paces back and forth in front of her, her body much different than the last time she saw her. Next to their teacher, she sees Shoko, her back pushed up against the wall as she moans obscenely, her hands roaming her also newly voluptuous self.

"Wha-" Yaoyorozu starts, trying to remember what happened, until as she raises from the ground, a foreign weight catches her attention... her chest, expanded and sensitive... She reaches up, cupping her rack before trying to support its wait as she stands. Her hair is a mess, her clothes are a mess, she looks like she just woke up from a wild night out. "Ewgh... I can't be seen like this..." She says to herself, suddenly very worried with her own disheveled appearance.

Trying to make a break for the hallway, Yaoyorozu almost makes it. Her front have disappears around the corner, only for something to latch on around her ankle and yank her back, causing her to fall on her stomach. "Ugh- Fuck! What the hell's your-" She turns back to see Midnight already towering over her, a predatory grin on her face.

"My my... you only just woke up and you already want to leave?" Her tone of voice is familiar, yet different... that familiar seductive cadence on steroids. Just the way she talks to Yaoyorozu sends a shiver up her spine. Midnight giggles, unraveling the whip from the rich girl's ankle. 'Fraid that's not possible miss Yaoyorozu, Nezu's got us on that front." She leans to the side, letting Yaoyorozu see the cement wall blocking the front door and windows.

"I-I wasn't gonna leave... I just meant... nggh~" The poor girl has to stifle her moan as Midnight moves closer, kneeling down right between Yaoyorozu's legs. Her body's on fire, like something inside her is begging for her to give in. "Fuck... you... you knocked me out..." She starts to remember what happened now, seeing the twisted drive behind Midnight's eyes. "After I... gawd that feels so~" She throws her head back, the hard kneecap of Midnight grinding into her harder.

She was out too long... wasted her time... before the ticking clock inside her ran its course. By now the energy flowing inside her just wants to cum again, wants to change her again, fully consume her every thought and leave her a giggling mess. Her eyes flash pink as she grabs onto Midnight's arm. "Fuck... me..." She groans weakly, her rational mind having no chance against such a powerful dominatrix. "Harderrrrr~"

As Midnight obliges, she holds on tight, a whirlwind of pleasure flowing into her core as her body begins to bloom into its true form. She sees flashes of Shoko, the shy girl turned into submissive slu just separated from her and Midnight. This fucking bitch broke her... and now she's breaking her too. She's making her... like them, like all those whores that have invaded 1-A. "Ahhhh! So fucking goood~" Midnight gropes at her chest roughly, smacking her bare flesh as it bubbles from her uniform, the buttons popping off and her massive mammaries making themselves known.

"Mmm... You're coming along nicely. Maybe you could be of some use getting us out of here~" Midnight teases, watching the mountain of tit flesh erupt under her. Yaoyorozu's mind grows blank... but only for a moment. The mind melting orgasm rippling through her, while immensely powerful, does little to literally melt her mind like it has her classmates. Instead she feels her priorities change... her ambitions in life, wanting to be a hero, always being cautious not to use her quirk selfishly... She arches her back, and shakes her loose hair out, feeling shades of purple speckle themselves throughout the raven locks. New ideas enter her head, thoughts of ambition, shallow and dangerous alike catch her attention. She pictures herself as a CEO, using her ample tits to persuade a deal, before locking herself in her office with her subordinates as they fuck her senseless. Suddenly her future looks very different, and as the afterglow of her orgasm begins to fade, she sees the magnificent face of that dom Midnight that made it possible.

"Fuck... that feels so much better~" She pants, laying in a sweaty heap at the bottom of the stairs. "I was so confused before but-"

"But now?" Midnight asks, an eyebrow raised.

"Now we can finally get to work~"