Hypno-Tan, then The Gang

Hypno-Tan smiled she she appeared in a dark with with several computer screens lighting up the room enough to see a rolling chair, which she floated on down into. She then spun around to address the audience. "Hey, I haven't addressed you all yet. I didn't want to freak them out or anything; they've been through enough, and expecting them to understand different universes? No need to throw information at them that will never matter again after this game show." She adjusted her sweater to give her breasts some more breathing room. "Anyway, this is how I will keep track of things. I can see what anyone who is part of our lovely game is up to at any time. It's also how you can know I am the impartial judge who can do no wrong." Her smirk was one of cockiness and deception, not that there was anyone manually present to challenge her on her claim.

"So leave all that boring point stuff to me, as I have a far more interesting job for you:" Hypno-Tan pulled a platinum coin out of thin air. "These little devils are quite useful. By the rules I've set out, I can give them physical adjustments, granted wishes for items," Hypno-Tan then place two fingers to the top, and the coin suddenly had a string as it fell down to her chest level, "or if they so desire, they can spend one to hypnotize another contestant. Or Izuku should he agree. Beefcake gets preferential treatment." She pulled the string-mounted coin back to her hand, and it ceased to exist. "I want you guys to go over any fun stuff you would like to see these wonderful women to do with these bad boys, and my favorite suggestions will make it in."

Hypno-Tan raised an eyebrow, as if she could sense doubt about her claims. "What, you think I'm above manipulating things to keep it interesting? Well, care to look at a few of these screens..." Pointing the audience to the wall of monitors, four of them showed Hypno-Tan with each of the team leaders. One of them had Mandalay sitting in the recreation of her bed as Hypno-Tan played with her hair, whispering to her how great of an idea having Ochako and Tsuyu alongside Mei and Himiko. And Mandalay mindlessly nodded to the claim that Melissa would make her team perfect. The screen next to that was Emi being hypnotized by Hypno-Tan's breasts, being educated that Momo, Kendo, Jiro, Yui, and Ibara would make a killer line up of hot women. Below that was a screen of Rumi having her breasts messaged, with Hypno-Tan convincing her that Yanagi was a better choice than Setsuna. And between that and Mandalay was Emi... who was not hypnotized in the slightest. Hypno-Tan was laughing with her, joking that Emi had a perfect line up that couldn't be improved.

"See? You call it manipulative, I say we avoid a lot of drama over who gets who." She shrugged. "I'd prefer to not to get this hands on, but I will when it helps. Or at your request." She placed her chin into her palm. "So while our friends get set up and decide how to share Lean N' Green, think of what fun they could have."

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Izuku hadn't looked up for a few minutes, and no one had the desire to try and get him moving just yet. In truth, everyone was still letting the situation sink in.

""Okay," Izuku thought to himself. "I'm trapped in this place with 24 women. I have no clue fi I can trust that woman who brought us here, but either way I need to secure our-" Izuku felt something slimy harshly slap him across the face. Look around while pulling out his combat stance, he realized a few things. First, he was hit by the tongue of a very angry looking Tsuyu. Two, he was muttering out loud again. And he had stood up for no reason, having him quickly sink back in. While a few ladies were upset by his quick retreat, Tsu hadn't lightened up.

"No, Midoriya. You're not doing this on your own, ribbit. There's two dozen of us to help."

Izuku rubbed his cheek as her words seeped in. A quick look around helped with that: the only person without a quirk was Melissa, and that never stopped her from trying to assist someone when she could. "Right," Izuku said with a sigh, disappointed with himself, "you're right." Pausing for a moment, he thought about what to do. "Okay, Momo, can you try making us some clothes?"

Momo obliged, but the results weren't good. The clothes were thin, already torn, and were asymmetrical in size (the left side of the shirt looked like it was for Izuku, and the other half was for Rumi). Momo looked in confusion and a hint of despair at her "creation", which did not go unnoticed as she devolved into mutterings about failure.

"Okay, Okay. So that won't work... she did say you're quirk would be limited..." Izuku went back to thinking, but was interrupted.

"Try making some underwear." Saiko added, receiving looks of shock and confusion from literally everyone. She adjusted her monocal. "Look, I know what she said about Momo's quirk earlier, but I don't think she is working in absolutes. After all, we're not strictly naked here, are we?"

Mina stood up and drew attention to her chest. "Not that I'm complaining, but I'm not wearing an invisible shirt, ya know?"

"I'm, uh, very well aware," Saiko turned a little pink (although she could never compete with the self-conscious Deku) "But think about it: Melissa and I have our eyewear. Any of use that regularly style our hair still have any scrunchies or hair clips. She clearly can make exceptions," Looking back to Mina, she gulped a little. "Maybe, uh, she just enjoys the idea of us being over exposed?"

Momo had a feeling that Saiko was having to swallow pride to say all of this. She couldn't help but remember the Seiko who was completely confounded over the idea of people acting out of emotion instead of logic. And since she didn't have any tea at the moment, it was likely pure speculation on this plan. But her reasoning was adding up, so while everyone debated her plan, Momo gave it a shot.

It... didn't work, but it showed progress. A pair of boxers and panties were both too thin and torn to be of much use, but they were of proper size. Believing Seiko was onto something, she ignored the concerns of those around her as she made a new pair. But this time, she imagine a rag that would continently be shaped like a pair of woman's underwear. And thus, this time a ragged pair of thick, brown panties landed on the ground right next to their pink pond. Momo would receive cheers with a few sighs from those who would have preferred to streak. "Okay," Momo said. "I need all of your sizes. You're only getting one."

A few minutes later, all of the ladies were standing up in underwear except for Toru, who had requests a pair of gloves instead. Thankfully, "gloves" apparently feel under the "tools" category.

She hadn't made any undergarments for Izuku, but he didn't bring it up. She looked like she was about to pass out, and he wasn't one to push someone beyond their comfort zone if he didn't have too. He figured he's just have to make something, but then someone tapped on his shoulder. Turning around, he saw Ibara hold what seemed to be a front-and-back loin cloth made from her vines, while she herself had a makeshift top made from them as well. "I hope these could serve to add some decency to your stay."

Izuku happily took them "Thank you very much." He attempted to bow without getting them wet, before quickly jumping up to where Hypno-Tan was earlier. Putting the loin cloth on and turning around, he looked at everyone. "Well, this is an improvement."

"Look good up their, tough guy!" Setsuna said with enthusiasm."

Deku was actually able to shake the comment off. Bigger issues at play "Okay, I'm going to head up and make sure what she said was true, I'll be right back!" Izuku carefully walked (and climbed, when needed) his way up. He was happy to see that the water flow matched Tan's description, and he even helped himself to a drink at the very top where the fresh water. The trip down had him nearly cut his feet on some rocks, and a second idea hit him. "Good news: she wasn't lying." He said as he arrive back to the cliff's edge. "But the terrain isn't always going to be friendly out here. We need shoes." He looked over to a half-awake Momo, who clearly didn't like the sound of that. "Actually, we're going to have to make our own shoes."

Suddenly, Mei shot up for the first time with a massive grin. "I can help!" She turned to Momo. "Can you muster a few large rolls of duct tape?" Momo managed, although she had to sit down with her legs going back into the hot spring. Mei went to some nearby trees, her smile not giving out. "Can anyone get me some branches?"

Normally Ibara would be a natural, but her vines hadn't grown back yet and certainly haven't reach the point they could do what they normally would. But Nejire rose tot eh challenge - literally. Flying up, she ripped off as many branches as she could before getting back down. "I really wanna see what you'll do!"

"Nice!" Mei happily grabbed them and sat down. "Okay, I don't strictly need this, but does anyone have something I could use as a tiny cushions?"

Kinoko jumped out of the water and got her hands on the ground with a smirk and glimmer in her eyes usually reserved for Christmas. Suddenly, a large garden of plain old white mushrooms appeared. "They're nice and soft."

"Perfect!" Mei then spent a few minutes breaking the sticks apart, laying the bits side by side, then taping them together. It didn't take a genius to realize she was making shoes, but Mei's own genius soon became apparent when she starting twisting tape together to make a small strap, and then adding the tops of some of the mushrooms to key points to mimic the soles of a shoe before taping over them too. She then repeated the progress much more quickly for the second shoe. "Ha! Island sandals!" she said as she sat back.

After everyone stopped gawking, they began getting to work on making everyone else some. Tsuyu climbing trees, Setsuna using her flying body parts to reach others. Ochako would float up others who lacked the quirks to reach some. It may have made her feel sick, but not feeling the urge to vomit was nice.

Izuku for his part was using black-whip and handing sticks out to anyone who wasn't getting enough, when suddenly Mei handed him a pair. "Here ya go!"

"Oh, thanks!" He smiled as he put them on, and they actually fit really well. They were a bit bulkier than the rest. "I though we were all making our own, though?"

"True, but I've worked on your costume a lot, so I figured I may as well!" Izuku shot her a light smile as he thanked her again.

Manic as she can be, Mei is nice.

Once the gang had the barest of decency and didn't have to worry about getting an infection through foot puncture, they discussed their next goal. "We have water and we can go a day or two without food if we need to," Izuku said, "So I think shelter is next." Despite the fact a couple of them were taller than Izuku, they all looked up to him as he stood in the center of them. "While we should stick to the "teams" we're divided into so we can keep track of everyone, we survive as a group. Any issues with this?" No one objected. "Okay. We have 4 teams, and there's 4 cardinal directions. I'll stay here for now so there's someone to report back to if we find something." He looked up to the side. "If we can't get anything by night fall, let's meet back up here, okay?"

"Agreed," Mandalay said. "I'll stick around here as well," she then activated her quirk "so that way I can telepath a message to everyone with ease." She smiled as she looked back at her team. "Tsuyu, you're in charge, okay?"

"Eye-Eye, Ribbit."

Kendo and Jiro just managed to catch Momo as she fell. "Maybe you should stay here as well," Kendo said. "Seems our gracious host undersold how much your quirk will take out of you." Izuku took Momo off of their hands and gnetly guided her back to to hot spring, whispering "rest up but stay awake" to her before returning to the group.

"I shall also request to remain at our base." Reiko spoke up. "I beleive my quirk could be of assistance should trouble arise for a team, plus the sun and I have a mutual distain for the each other."

For a moment, it seemed like everything was decided. Then Tooru spoke up. "Weeeeeeell, if every team needs to leave someone back..."

"No one said that." Yui deadpanned.

"...then I think I would be best from team joy to stay behind."

"You just want him for yourself!" Mina mocking accused her friend.

Toru gasped at her pink friend's claim. "I would not! Not only would I certainly not be alone with him, but my quirk is nullified! I wouldn't want to slow anyone down on this important mission!"

"You mean like you are right now?" Ochako said annoyed.

"Exactly!" Toru quickly wrapped herself around Izuku, leaving him shocked, many awed, and Ochako looking like she swallowed a lemon. "So I shall take it upon myself to make sure that Izuku here is ready when we find shelter."

"Ready for what?" Melissa asked, putting her hands on her hips.

"For exactly what it looks like!" She then looked back to him. "Deku, if you're going to be trapped with us and that woman is going to do what she claims, you're going to have to hug and cuddle without devolving into a stuttering mess."

He would never admit it, but she was probably right. Even regardless of this island stuff, being a pro hero would involve dealing with fan girls and moments of temptation. Being prepared for both is probably something to practice.

"F-fine." Izuku begrudgingly agreed to. "Tsuyu, take them north-"

"I told you, call me Tsu."

"Emi, cover the East, Rumi south, and Moe west." Everyone went their assigned direction, as the left overs went back to hot spring as they would effectively wait. However, the green hero found himself suddenly over explosed as Toru threw his vine-cloth off. "Toru!"

"What?" She said coly, "We've already seen you nude a couple times the past time, you're not going to wear that in spring ans risk ruining it, and we'll be mostly covered by the pink water anyway." Izuku gave her an annoyed look as he walked into it with her after she shed her shoes and gloves. Reikoa dn mandalay stripped and joined Momo, who evnetually remembered to pull out her shoes and rag-undies befor ethe water ruined either. Toru then wrapped herslef around his left side. "See, the water's fine and I don't bite." She then snuggled up next to his collarbone. "I'd start to think you don't find me attractive."

"Wh-what?"

"I mean, I'm no Mina or Momo, but I'd like to think a naked girl of my calibur would be something you'd enjoy." He teasing nature made the "I'm no Mina" comment have an unintentional degree of sarcasm. "So tell me, what about me do you not want to be in contact with?" When Izuku didn't answer, she giggled and cemented her grip around him.

Mandalay was next to Momo, making sure she was relaxing without falling asleep in the water. Looking over to Izuku, this idea of this glorified dating island surfaced in her mind. He's definitely good with kids, and very responsible. She wasn't discounting the idea that this "Hypno-Tan" was a villain, but for someone with an All-For-One level of control over where they are, she certainly wasn't trying to do anything too big yet. And if she was serious about this being a game show to end up with the tiny giant of a hero... I certainly wouldn't mind winning.

Reiko secretly had another reason for wanting to stay behind: she liked the hot spring. She loved the hot showers back at college, never got to be in one of these, and now had a chance to enjoy it practically alone. But what she didn't expect was Toru's time with Izuku. Not that it bothered her, but it got her thinking... she wasn't much of a hugger or a cuddler herself. Maybe she should practice as well? She'd rather enjoy her time alone, but if romance and intimacy are a part of the challenges they will be subjected to, she would be wise to adapt to these expectations early, right?

And so, despite it being far outside her comfort zone, she made her way over to the two. "I've... I've put thought into your task. And, shamefully, I fear I'm more woefully ill-prepared to hugging than Izuku is. May I... partake-"

"Of course!" Toru said. "You don't mind, right Izuku?"

"Uh... yeah."

"If you don't want to, I will not impose-"

"It's-It's fine." Izuku said with a hint of defiance. "The idea of normal is probably not going to be around for a while."

"It helps she hot." Toru said, causing the toher two to blush. It didn'thelp Izuku that Reiko's large bust pushed against him. "Seriously, I'm kinda jealous of you, Reiko."

Reiko chuckled. "That's weird. You have a more ghostly quirk than I ever could. The idea of being invisible is something I would love to try."

"Oh, if I ever learn how to do that to others, I'll totally try it on you! But your quirk is possession, right?"

"Yes, although I can only use it on objects."

Toru thought for a second. "Let me know if you ever want to practice using it on humans more. That sounds fun!"

Izuku was just looking to the sky with a dead look on his face as he listened to the conversation the two women wrapped around him kept going with.

A/N - I wanted to try the idea of moments in the story where it shifts to second person when our hostess decides to address the audience directly. I hope it worked out. I'll keep those sections short to stop things from getting too weird. Also don't hate me for this, but a lewd scene was cut from this chapter between Izuku, Toru, and Mandalay. Sorry, but something I wanted to do later wouldn't allow for that yet.