Ochako Uraraka

Ochako was an interesting choice, Retcon-Gal watched from afar as Ochako went on her daily early morning jog. She watched Ochako’s cute athletic body bounce as she jogged, those shorts that ended about to the mid thigh still clung to her ass nicely.

Retcon-Gal grinned as she gave Ochako a bit more to her caboose, her cheeks expanding as she filled out the shorts almost to the max now. The jiggling flesh was akin to jello with how much movement there was back there. Of course, to Ochako she always had a whole lotta junk in her trunk. Something she was a bit self conscious about.

Not that retcon-gal cared! What she did care about however, was what new look she was going to give the now bottom heavy brunette. She could go the typical route, turning her into a dirty desperate greedy prostitute…or she could change poor little Ochako’s race. Or perhaps make her a nudist? Perhaps something with her personality! Turning the cute bubbly kind-hearted hero into a foul-mouthed bitchy cunt who may be a little sadistic! Decisions, decisions!