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Chapter 23 by DeviantDiscovery DeviantDiscovery

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Fun In The Back

"That's adorable..." Uraraka blushes, lowering her head to try and hide her face. Strangely, on top of her burning cheeks, something common for her when she's around Izumi... something else begins to feel warm as well. Just like earlier in the classroom, something starts up in her stomach.

Giggling feverishly, Izumi takes a step forward, her face flushed. "YOU'RE adorable~" She reaches forward, meaning to give the stage 1 bimbo a playful nudge, instead knocking Uraraka over onto the couch. Dust flies up around her, her face showing she's obviously stunned. Izumi gasps, hurriedly rushing to her. "Ohmygod! I'm so sorry!" Izumi leans in, panic in her eyes as her vision darts around Uraraka's body. "Are you okay?"

Silent at first, but quickly coming alive. Uraraka's expression shifts from a straight face to a devilish grin, before she lunges out, wrapping her arms around Izumi's back as she brings her in for a kiss. Immediately Izumi melts into the embrace, her toned body feeling like a mountain against Uraraka's supple self. They wrestle with eachother momentarily, Izumi moving to sit down as well, before separating for a quick breath. "Mwah... Deku..." Uraraka gazes into those bright pink eyes. "I love you......"

The heat grows more intense between the two of them, the magic infecting their bodies ready for another round of sexual exploits. It compells them to continue. Izumi gasps, everything feeling hot. "Ah~ I... fuck- I love you too Ochako~" She practically moans, before their lips meet once again.

The girls remain close for a while longer, simply enjoying the feeling of rubbing against eachother, finding such comfort in the other. Uraraka feels herself growing weak, her thighs feeling uncharacteristically warm. "Mmm~ What are you doing to me Deku?" She moans, tracing a finger along the amazon's ample chest.

"I should... ah~ I should be asking you the same thing!" Izumi winces, feeling her pussy pulse with desire. "I haven't felt this good since last- AAhhnn~~" Uraraka silences her, showing off her flexibility as she climbs onto the girl's lap, wiggling her ass on her thick thighs.

"I didn't realize you were so horny baby... let me... help you..." It's obvious Uraraka's had little practice with any kind of dirty talk. Even under the influence of the bimbofying energy her words are still full of uncertainty... yet her actions tell a different story. She pushes herself against Izumi, her hand fondling her ample chest through the tight shirt, while the other reaches down under her skirt. Uraraka asserts full control over her much stronger lover, feeling useful with each moan that escapes Izumi's lips.

Izumi runs a hand through her hair, panting wildly... the heat within her starts to spread, reaching every crevice of her body. "W-wait... Ochako..." This feels familiar. A sensation bringing back the memories of the night previous. "I remember now... Mmm~ There's something... FUCK! something inside..."

"Hmm?" Uraraka feigns confusion, trying her best to put on a show. "Something inside? Are you uh... talking about this?" Feeling the outside of Izumi's slit through her panties, Uraraka takes a finger and pushes it inside, through the thin fabric, giving Izumi a very erotic front wedgie.

"AHHH~~" Izumi screams, the heat inside her raging, dousing any doubt trying to claw its way to the surface. She arches her back, clutching her head tightly... feeling her scalp tingle.

Uraraka pulls out, suddenly self conscious. "Oh no, did that hurt? I'm so sorry! I-I don't know why-"

"N-no... it didn't hurt, feels... gooooood~" Izumi lays back, feeling her hair lengthen under her palms. More than any other time before, it cascades out of her, growing thicker and untamed. Fireworks go off in her melting brain, all panic and worry that somehow found its way to the surface of such a tainted girl evaporating. Uraraka feels the mountain of flesh under her bubble out, gaining even more mass as the tight shirt rips, revealing the perfect sculpture below it. Uraraka is **** off her, barely able to stand up before those inflating tits knock her on her ass. She stares in awe, never having seen such beauty in her life.

Izumi's nails lengthen, her makeup growing even more prominent. Her voice grows light and airy as she trembles excitedly. "Ahn~ I'm cumming!" She screams once more, pink electricity crackling around her as her eyes begin to glow.

Her vision starts to fade, everything blurring together... Until she sees something... a face, or two faces? Three? Suddenly she's met with the gaze of seven figures... each of them looking at her with such contempt. They're faint, barely visible... she can't make out what they all look like before all at once they fade away.

Soon, her vision returns to her. She blinks rapidly, her mind a tornado of emotions and feelings. She feels, fantastic... so satisfied... She looks down, seeing her own pussy juice soak through her panties and drip down her leg. Without another thought she reaches down to feel such euphoria once again.

Only after a few sensual rubs does she look up, seeing that same look of disapproval on Uraraka. She glares down at the bimbo, horrified at what she's done. "D-Deku... w-what happened to you...?

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