testing time

Deku also decided that while having an inside agent helping him out is great in the long run, having her completely under his control made the triggers redundent. That's no fun if he can just make her do whatever he wants anyway. So he made one alteration before checking his work.

"One last thing Momo, that last command I gave you, that's going to be another trigger. Think of it as a second personality where neither of you is aware of the other's existence. Each of you believes that your the one true Momo Yaoyorozu. So when you wake up, you'll be the same Momo you've always been, but if I say "Getting Wet, Sugartits?", that Momo will be replaced by the obedient, scheming harem girl. And if I say "Put the Stick Back Up Your Ass" you'll become regular Momo, unaware of the other's activities or my mind altering power. That clear?"

"Of course, master."

"However, while you're Non-Harem Momo, you'll still subconsciously work on plans to capture the other girls for me, completely unaware you're even doing so but still keeping it as secret as possible from anyone who isn't me. If you ever do discover what your doing, you'll immediately change into Harem Momo and report to me, even though you won't remember why. Oh, and this is unrelated, but I forgot before and I want to cover my bases, if I say "Reset to Zero" you'll remember anything you forgot through the "Blank on..." trigger. Okay everything clear."

"Of course, master."

"Great, so now Momo, Wake Up." Deku snapped.

Momo's eyes flashed green again as she snapped back from her trance. "Oh, um, what's happening?" Midoriya then came into focus "Midoriya? I'm sorry, like I said it's late and I guess I'm more tire than I..." Momo then looked down and had a sudden realization. "AAH! Midoriya, please look away!" Momo panicked as she tried to cover up her body clad only in the frilly undergarments she now believed to be her normal sleepware.

"What's the matter? You were fine letting me in." Deku played coy

"I know, but I must have been so out of it that I didn't realize that'd mean you seeing me in my...underwear..." Momo was blushing furiously now.

"Aw come on Momo, you're starting to Forget Yourself." Deku smirked

"Oh, um, wait, what was I doing?" Momo said in genuine confusion.

"You were trying out a new form of Stress Relief..." Deku began as Momo unknowingly began groping herself "where you're interviewed by a boy in your room in your underwear and I agreed to help."

"Yes, of course, I remember now, and thanks again Midoriya, this should really help me get in the right mindset for mid-terms," Momo moved to the center of her bed and motioned for Deku to sit on the end "So what kind of questions am I answering?"

Deku held back a bit of a laugh "Nothing major, just some basic information about yourself. So let's get started with question one: I've heard word that there's a special nickname that you're going to try to get the other girls to start calling you, what would that be? Blank on what your want the other girls to call you."

Momo was about to answer immdiately but now..."Hmm, I actually can't think if what I want other girls to call me. Was it my given name? my family name?" Momo trying to think but only found a blank space where that information once dwelled.

"From what I here, I believe you were going to start going by "Milk Milk" because of your breasts." Deku relayed.

"Ah yes, of course! I mean I barely hide it and most girls know how...developed I am," Momo glanced down at her boobs, completely not noticing that she's been pawing at them since this 'interview' began "So why be ashamed of it. Large breasts are often associated with milk due to motherhood, so while I'm not there yet, size wise it seems to fit. Plus it's a play on Momo, with two repeating single syllables beginning with M, so it works on two level. Oh I do hope it sticks when I bring it up to the other girls."

Deku was both amused and impressed by her rationalization "Well, I hope you'll let me call you Milk Milk as well."

"Of course you can, Midoriya, I shouldn't discriminate. I'm sorry."

"Not a problem at all. So Milk Milk, I heard that you had another career plan and being a hero is your back-up plan, what was it? Blank on your career plans."

"Where did you...wait, what DO I want to do with my life. Ah man, I must be more stressed than I thought, this has never happened before!" Momo was genuinely flustered.

"It's fine Milk Milk, but now that I think about it, didn't you want to be a stripper?"

"Oh, oh yes, I've always had a fascination with the art of stripping. Very few people appreciate the skill and dedication it takes to excel on that stage. Costume and character, athleticism, rhythm & grace, on top of the sex appeal needed for max titillation. Sure any woman off the street could become a stripper, but I want to bring honor back to the profession I fell in love with. Plus, if you couldn't tell from my hero costume, I'm...fond of wearing next to nothing around total strangers."

"Makes sense considering our current interview situation."

Momo blushed a bit a laughed nerviously "Heh, yeah, I guess my poker face is pretty bad."

"Then why join the hero course?"

"Well I can't be a stripper until I'm 18 anyway and hero work was my back-up due to pay and I get to choose my own outfit so I'd still get to flaunt my skills in someway if plan A fell through. And on top of that I need a Hero License to be a pro hero anyway, so even if it is just a backup plan, it's good foresight to spend my time studying here while I wait until I'm old enough to hire. But someday I'll be the first fully certified heroine to make her living by stuffing it in her g-string," Momo blushed "Maybe that was a bit too much information..."

"Not at all, it's good to have passion for what you believe in."

"I'm glad I chose you for this Midoriya. The other boys may have teased me or belittled my dream by demand I just get naked right in front of them. Without even a show."

"But this openness actually segues perfectly into our next topic. What are your thoughts on Sex?"

"W-what, I..." suddenly a perfect, purple recreation if Midoriya's manhood popped out from Momo's exposed stomach. "Why did?!? I didn't!" as Momo tried to grabbed the offending phallus and get it out of sight, she suddenly felt the urge all over her body to insert in into her now thirsty holes. Needed to be alone with her unintended creation.

"Milk Milk, are you okay? You're avoiding the question. Do you have no interest in it, or do you find it "PLUS ULTRA"?"

As Momo scrambled to say anything, she suddenly saw a vision. It was her, her lovely bossum bouncing up and down in the throws of ecstasy, when she suddenly realized she was riding Midoriya's unit like a bitch in heat. Suddenly the fantasy was cut short.

"Milk Milk, are you okay? You're panting a sweating and you're pretty spaced out." Deku had moved in closer to Momo.

As Momo came back to reality to suddenly realized that the object of her wet dream was now just inched from her and she panicked. "GAH! MIdoriya, I um, and you, mmmmmm, I'm sorry, can you go? I realized that there's something urgent I need to attend to alone!"

With this Deku decided to...