Momo Yaoyorozu Joins In

Momo Yaoyorozu stops cold in her tracks as she sees a particular group of people walking down the street. They’re obviously villains, what with the latex dress and the masks. And what is that second girl even wearing? She is basically naked with how little her top and shorts cover. Were they they on the way to rob a bank or do something nefarious? She should at least check how they responded to a hero.

“Hey you! Don’t think you can just walk around in public like that. A hero is here to stop you.” She calls out, and they turn around.

The latex woman is definitely the mastermind, and the bearded man has the classic look of a henchman, but the last person, she’s Ochako?!? What the hell? Momo isn’t quite sure, but her facial and hair structure bears a 99% percent similarity. It’s just… her other features that’ve been changed.

“What did you do to Urahara, you monsters?” She demands.

“Oh, I just made her my servant. She’s much happier like this, aren’t you Gravurity?”

“Like totally,” the transformed gravity hero giggles “I’m ecst.. egg.. exsta… super happy! Thanks so much for making me a bimbo, Mistress” She pumps her fist into the air, which has the side effect of knocking her enlarged breasts into a jiggling mess.

“So you did do this to her? Undo it now, or I’ll make you regret it.” Momo gets into a fighting stance and mentally prepares herself for the coming fight. Mind control villains were especially dangerous. Not necessarily on their own depending on how efficacious their quirk was in ad hoc combat scenarios, but they could add always other heroes to their cause and multiply their offensive and defensive **** by magnitudes.

“Oh will you now? Servant, defend me!”

Ochako moves in front of the villain and starts floating into the air.

“Don’t hurt my Mistress you baddie!”

“Ochako, snap out of it.” The gravity hero shakes her head; so it wouldn't be that simple. Momo looked her friend in the eyes and delivered her ultimatum. “If you don’t, then I’ll just have to knock some sense to you.”

Momo charges forward, pulling a net out of her stomach. As the creation hero, Creati, she had the power to make anything she knows the underlying structure of, as long as she has enough baseline materials stored in her body. As such, she studied hard to expand her arsenal. Some things were out of reach still, but she has a fairly large number of choices.

Sometimes however, simpler was better. She throws the weighted net over her friend. Ochako gasps out in surprise as she’s pinned to the ground. This however only gives Momo a moment, as Ochako starts to apply her gravity power to the net to get it to float off. But that was all the time Momo needs as she pulls out a taser. She quickly closes the distance and presses it into her friend’s side, knocking her out.

“There. Are you willing to capitulate now, villain?” She glares at the villain and her henchman, who by his lack of joining in the combat has signaled his own probable lack of quirk.

“And why would I do that? I still have my mind control quirk. I’ll just brainwash you.”

Momo bites her lip. It’s still a dangerous situation. She doesn’t know how the villain’s quirk works, so she’ll just have to do her best to avoid the obvious pitfalls. No physical contact at the very least. It appears the villain’s quirk isn’t auditory based either like Shinso’s since the two had been talking and nothing had happened from that yet either.

She hears a rustle from near her feet. Ochako is waking up, sooner than she thought. The transformed hero yawns and stretches beneath the net before suddenly jerking.

“Momo! You’re here!” Ochako desperately strains against the net, seemingly much more lucid. “You have to be careful. If she speaks for long enough without you saying her villain name, she’ll capture you too!”

“Oh? Looks like your control isn’t as complete as you thought.” She turns to the villain. “What’s her name, Ochako?”

“Her name is ‘Mistress’.”

“Got it. You’re going down, Mistress!”

Momo feels a wave of vertigo wash over her. Was it working? Had she broken free?

“Oh no, you figured out my weakness. You better not keep saying my name or else my power will weaken even further.”

Momo nods. “You’re finished, Mistress.” The vertigo washes over her again, even stronger. She has trouble keeping upright, but she can't fall now when she's just about to beat the villain.

“Someone’s finished, and I think that’s you.” The villain walks over to her and places a hand on her head. And then she pushes down, crumpling Momo to the ground. Momo’s legs just didn’t have the strength to resist. “Good job, servant.”

“Thank you, Mistress.” Ochako giggles again. Hadn’t she broken free?

“As for you, why don’t you ‘finish me off’? Say my name one more time.”

“Mis-mistress?” Momo chokes out.

The vertigo envelops her entire being. And with it, a wave of pleasure like none she had ever none rides the wave through her body, causing it to jerk this way and that. She moans out her Mistress’ name again as her boobs bust out of her blouse and her hair turns golden.

“Mistress!” She barks out.

“That’s my name, don’t wear it out. Or do, actually. Since you’re able to say it so nicely, why don’t we make that your job?”

Momo’s outfit changes in response. Her blouse shifts to a cheerleader top that shows off her Mistress-given massive cleavage. Her pants disappear entirely, leaving only the bottom of her top to cover the slightest bit of thighs and ass. Her hands are suddenly holding pom poms. It looks like a porn version of something she would see on TV and she loves it. Her Mistress gave it to her after all.

“Mistress! I’m your slutty bimbo cheerleader! One two three four, who do I adore? Mistress! M-i-s-t-r-e-s-s, I love her so much it makes me want to shake my ass!” She wiggles her butt to her words. “Be submissive. B-e submissive. Be submissive for Mistress!”

Her Mistress pats her on the head, which is a good sign she is on the right track. She isn’t 100% sure how to be the best cheerleader bimbo her Mistress wants her to be, but she has a good idea. It involves stuff like being sexy and cheering and stuff.

Ochako had gotten out from the net and walked over while Momo had been distracted by being converted into her Mistress’ servant. Ochako looks her over and then joins in, dancing along to the lyrics. She shakes her own ass as Momo shakes her own, so they line up butt to butt.

“I’m so happy you’re a bimbo servant now too, Momo.” Ochako weepily says, crying tears of joy. She then proceeds to hug Momo, which makes shaking her pompoms hard, but Momo manages.

“Like, me too. T-w-o servants for Mistress. Yey! We’ll be her servants forever, okay!”