To The Library!

With Denka succumbing to her lewd new urges, Mina and Hagakure squeeze in close to her, sitting on the stage, their bodies glistening with sweat. Pulling her phone out, Mina holds it up in the air, smiling happily as she snaps a photo.

The flash of the phone disorients Denka for a moment as she tries to blink the light from her vision. Everything seems so sensitive... and her brain feels so sluggish. "You're not... gonna post that are you?" She asks.

Tapping away at her phone, Mina clicks one last button before tossing it to her stuff. Immediately notifications are sent out to Mina's numerous followers as the erotic photo is posted on her social media page. "Heh, why wouldn't I?"

Walking down the street, Ochako Uraraka hums happily. Holding onto her pink purse and bobbing her head side to side as her heels clack on the pavement, she turns heads all the way through the city. At first she was a bit sad when Izumi suggested they split up, but it's actually kinda nice having all eyes on her rather than her amazon girlfriend.

Turning a corner, a sudden vibration catches her attention. Looking down to her purse, she fishes out her phone, momentarily distracted as she turns the screen on. "Oh?"

Clicking a notification, she sees an image of Mina at the club, cuddled up next to a couple others. Both seem interesting... first, she can barely make out what looks like Hagakure. The invisible girl proudly wearing a strapon as she sticks her tongue out, the flash from the camera making the edges of her body shimmer. Then in the middle... is that? "Denki?" She whispers. "How did that happen?" Her mind races with the possibilities, as fast as her bimbo brain can. But there's no denying it, that iconic lightning bolt in her hair. "Oooh~ Denki's a hottie!"

Giving the post a thumbs up, Uraraka scrolls down. It's only been a couple minutes, yet the image already has a dozen likes! Mostly from the girls back in the dorms, but also one from Minerva Mineta, who's left a comment full of nothing but heart and water splash emojis.

Uraraka giggles, finally putting her phone away, the Musutafu library should be just up ahead...

Soon, following Izumi's directions she finally finds her destination. Her feet sore from walking so far, the brunette mega-bimbo admires the large building. Not for its architecture... but for the potential this place has. Apparently for their plan to work, they'll need to take this place just like they did the club. So her job is to go inside and make lots and lots of new friends~

Walking up, different library goers leave the building, turning their heads away as they catch a glimpse of her massive chest. Giggling, she enjoys how flustered all the nerds are. Pushing past the small crowds, she opens the front doors and steps inside. The cool air immediately washes over her, her nipples standing on end.

Walking in slowly, she admires just how big this place is... it really is a wonder it all runs as smoothly as it does. Whoever is in charge here must be really-

"Miss? Excuse me? What do you think you're doing?"

Suddenly, in front of Uraraka appears an older woman, her arms crossed and her expression stern. Her glasses sit low on her nose, her green eyes staring right into Uraraka's.

"Oh uh... me?" Uraraka asks, giggling nervously.

"Yes you, where are your clothes young lady?" The woman, seemingly the librarian currently on shift looks Uraraka's body up and down. Though instead of the usual flustered lust-filled looks Uraraka's used to, the woman instead looks at her with concern. "Did something happen? Do you need help?"