Bimbos in the Hero's Haven (Patreon)

WARNING THIS STORY CONTAINS: Aizawa (MHA) and a Female OC Bimbofication, Futa Cock Growth, Various Expansions, and Sexual Content

WORDS: 9000

Accompanied by a bimbofied Aizawa, a heroine by the name of Aiko infiltrates of suspected den of villains. Though they enter in the hopes of thwarting villainous plans, the succumb to the allure of a night of pure debauchery.

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WARNING THIS STORY CONTAINS: Aizawa (MHA) and a Female OC Bimbofication, Futa Cock Growth, Various Expansions, and Sexual Content

WORDS: 9000

Accompanied by a bimbofied Aizawa, a heroine by the name of Aiko infiltrates of suspected den of villains. Though they enter in the hopes of thwarting villainous plans, the succumb to the allure of a night of pure debauchery.

This story was a commission for cherrysodacat on DA: https://www.deviantart.com/cherrysodacat

Commission Info: https://href.li/?http://eyebeast.deviantart.com/journal/Commission-Info-615442807

WARNING THIS STORY CONTAINS: Aizawa (MHA) and a Female OC Bimbofication, Futa Cock Growth, Various Expansions, and Sexual Content

WORDS: 9000

Accompanied by a bimbofied Aizawa, a heroine by the name of Aiko infiltrates of suspected den of villains. Though they enter in the hopes of thwarting villainous plans, the succumb to the allure of a night of pure debauchery.

This story was a commission for cherrysodacat on DA: https://www.deviantart.com/cherrysodacat

Commission Info: https://href.li/?http://eyebeast.deviantart.com/journal/Commission-Info-615442807

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            Even for someone as perpetually tired as Aizawa, being active and out on a job at his hour was an oddity for him. The only the man with long, black hair and a stubbly beard was forced to stay up this late was when he was on hero work or had neglected to grade student papers until the very last minute. Staving off a bit of his weariness by busying his hands with adjusting his scarf, he mumbled to himself that this better be worth the effort as he walked up to the apartment door and knocked.

            After a few moments, someone grabbed Aizawa’s arm and pulled him inside. Coming to a jarring halt, he watched as a woman in a black dress and red shoes locked the door behind her. Looking at her neck-length brown hair and the red collar around her neck, his brain worked overtime to come up with her name. He found his answer once she turned around to reveal the heart marked eyepatch on her face and the black material on her arms that led down to her clawlike fingers.

            “Aiko, right?” Aizawa asked, receiving a nod in return. “Yeah, I heard about you. You’re the new teacher UA hired on.”

            “Yeah, I just moved into town,” Aiko replied with a small smile. “Although, I was hoping to still do some hero work here and there to improve my reputation.”

            “That makes sense,” Aizawa said as he crossed his arms. “In a new place, you want people to start recognizing you for your skills. So, what did you have in mind?”

            Aiko’s smile grew even wider. “I’ve managed to get my hands on some secret intel regarding a villain hangout not too far from here.”

            “You don’t say,” Aizawa said with a raised eyebrow. “Have you informed any of the other heroes?”

            “That’s the tricky part, I think some heroes are in on it,” Aiko explained. “My source told me that they’ve seen a lot of professionals sneaking away into the place for unknown reasons.”

Aizawa let out a sigh as he scratched his chin. “This could potentially be another Meta Liberation Army situation. If this is true, we should get together a group of trusted allies to further investigate.”

            “I’m not sure if we have that luxury,” Aiko brought up. “Who knows how long until they move the organization. I think that it’s in our best interest to do a small-scale infiltration mission on our own as soon as possible.”

            “How soon?”

            “Tonight,” Aiko declared. “My informant told me that they’re having a large gathering at this very moment. We need to get in there and find out as much as we can.”

            Reaching behind his head, Aizawa dragged his fingers through his hair. “I don’t like rushing in headfirst like this, but I guess we don’t have much of an option. Alright, we can pose as new members and try and collect as much information as we can.”

            “That’s my plan, albeit with a slight adjustment,” Aiko began. “We need to look the part first. My source told me that everyone that entered the hideout had a certain… fashion about them. No offense, but it’s a little outside of your usual style too.”

            “Then what would you suggest?” Aizawa asked.

            Without a hint of her former eagerness, Aiko held out a small pink bottle. The perfume-like container emanated a strange aura brought about by the black and white eye printed on its side. Aizawa’s concern grew once he saw the label “Bimbo Bubble Brew” on the side of the bottle. His worries only grew tenfold once he took a moment to read through the side effects of the concoction.

            Aizawa shook his head. “You can’t seriously be suggesting that we use this stuff.”

            “Well, not both of us,” Aiko spoke up. “I can pass by with just a change of clothes. It’s just you that’s going to need a major makeover in order to blend in.”

            “Does it really have to be me?” Aizawa grumbled.

            “Please, this may be our only chance,” Aiko said, holding the bottle out towards him.

            At a glance, it appeared that the heroine was only talking about stopping the villains. Looking into her eyes, Aizawa could tell the real reason that she was doing this. He had heard about how she was struggling to get a foothold in the hero business. How being new in town was making it hard for her to get any respect. Unable to deny her request and realizing the importance of thwarting any nefarious plans before they came to fruition, he gave a nod.

            “Okay, let’s do it,” he said as the bottle was raised to his face. “Just give me a warning before you-“

            A spritz of pink mist on Aizawa’s face stopped him mid-sentence and ensured that he wouldn’t have a complex thought for the rest of the night.

            Grasping at his head, Aizawa could feel his hair growing longer but at the time didn’t notice how it changed from black to a bright, golden blonde. The elongated tendrils caressed his poutier and pink lips on their way to reach down to his chest. The very tips of his hair ended up being pushed away from his torso as he developed a pair of voluptuous breasts. He didn’t have a chance to examine his well-endowed bosom with his elongated, hot pink nails before his attention was drawn towards his bubble butt. Sliding down his curves and making his way to this groin, his reconfirmation that he still had his manhood came with an uncharacteristic giggle.

            “Are you feeling alright?” Aiko asked, bringing a semblance of clarity back to Aizawa.

            “Yeah, I’m like, totally doing awesome,” Aizawa replied as his fingers twirled around his golden locks.

            “What?”

            Taking a moment to realize what he said, Aizawa shook his head back and forth. “Nothing, nothing. We should head out as soon as we can.”

            “Right, but first we need to get changed,” Aiko said, leading Aizawa into her bedroom in order to get into their evening attire.

            “Okay, hot stuff,” Aizawa replied, both he and Aiko wincing at the uncharacteristic outburst.

            One hour later, Aiko was leading the way down the sidewalk lit by flickering streetlights. The feeling of vulnerability was multiplied tenfold thanks to her revealing outfit of a pink tank top that left most of her mid drift exposed. The matching mini-skirt had to be constantly tugged down to hide her lower body, but each step upon her high heels kept undoing her work. With only her eyepatch left behind from her usual hero outfit, she continued on in spite of feeling more exposed than ever before.

            While Aiko struggled to adjust to her less than conventional attire, Aizawa looked like he was an expert in showing off his skimpy attire. Sauntering forward upon his platform shoes, he purposefully swayed his hips back and forth to emphasize the fishnet stocking wrapped around his supple legs. His eagerness also ensured that his pink short shorts were never able to fully cover up the g-string thong that tightly hugged his luscious backside.

            Noticing the lack of a second set of footsteps behind him, Aizawa turned around nearly plopped his breasts out from his black tube top. “You doing okay there, baby?”

            “Yeah, yeah,” Aiko said, having paused for a moment to adjust her shoes. “I don’t understand how people are supposed to walk in these.”

            “Like, lots of practice,” Aizawa answered, stepping forward to gently clasp her hand with hers. “But I’m more than happy to by your side the whole time.”

            “I appreciate it,” Aiko replied, graciously accepting his assistance.

            “Yeah, us hot bitches have to stay together,” he announced.

            “…what?”

            “Um, I mean heroes,” Aizawa quickly corrected, rubbing at his temple in a poor attempt to disperse the fog lingering in his brain. “Where is the entrance?”

            “It’s nearby, we’ll be there soon,” Aiko said, gesturing towards the building that effortlessly blended in with the others on the street.

            Making their way down a dark alley, Aiko and Aizawa saw their first sign of activity in the form of a single door, light by a bright pink bulb. Making their way over to the entrance, Aiko dug into her pocket to look over the notes she had been given. Double checking that she had everything right, she very meticulously knocked on the door with a specific pattern. Her reward was having a metal slot slide open to reveal a set of eyes staring back at her and Aizawa.

            “Hello, we’re Aiko and Aizawa,” she introduced herself. “We are here to, um… dance with the pink butterflies in the meadow of-“

            “Yeah, yeah, I get ya,” the man on the other side said. “I know who you are. I don’t need the password.” Swinging open the door, the bouncer revealed his impressive bulk clad in tight, leather pants and a vest. “The Mistress will want to see you since this is your first time. She’ll be in the last room on the right. Enjoy your stay.”

            “Like, you’re the best,” Aizawa said, taking the lead to leave a kiss on the bouncer’s cheek.

            “Oh, a feisty one,” the man replied, making a giggle come from the bimbofied Aizawa. “I might have to hit you up later. For now though, you’d better get moving. The Mistress is pretty busy on nights like this.”

            Making their way down the hall, Aizawa and Aiko kept peeking their heads into the other rooms. In one, they spotted Midnight tied up and quartered on top of a bed. In another, Mirko was fasted to a wall with whip streaks across her back. In one of the closed rooms, they could hear the entire crew of the Wild Pussycats calling out with cries that seemed to be pleading for something. While Aiko was understandably shaken by the thought that the group of villains had already had captives, she forced herself to follow Aizawa’s lead as they approached the room.

            “Come on in, sweeties,” called out a voice before Aiko could even knock on the door.

            Entering the room, Aiko and Aizawa were greeted with a magnificent armchair surrounded by tunes of soothing jazz. The bright red carpet made their eyes spread across the area to take in as much of the expensive décor as possible. Following a path made by a table of delicious looking food, they found the leader of the organization seated upon her throne.

            “Greetings,” the woman said, her puffy lips dwarfing Aizawa’s own. Shifting in her seat upon her luscious ass cheeks, she rested her hand of pink painted nails against her fully exposed, H-cup breasts. Flinging back her curtains of blonde hair with grey streaks, she licked her lips as she looked over the pair. “I am known as the Mistress. May I be the first to welcome you to Hero’s Haven.”

            “Thank you for having us,” Aiko said with graceful bow, trying to not let her gaze linger too long on the skirt obscuring the Mistress’s bubble butt and the bulge between her legs.

            “Yeah, this place is, like, totes awesome,” Aizawa said, taking a more casual greeting in the form of wave of his hand. Whether intentional or not, the gesture came with a more than generous sway of his chest that the Mistress was sure to take note of.

            “I must say, it is always good to see new faces around here,” the Mistress said, revealing the full mass of her curvy rear as she got up from her throne. “Especially when one is new to the city and the other is a hero of quite some renown,” she commented as she sauntered around Aizawa. “I never expected a professional hero that’s so uptight to show up here of all places.”

            “Hehehe,” Aizawa giggled, licking his lips as he gazed at the Mistress’s figure.

            “We’ll do anything to help the cause,” Aiko announced, awkwardly putting a hand to her chest in the hopes of showing off a form of camaraderie.

            “Well, aren’t you the eager one?” the Mistress said, the playful look in her eyes making Aiko slowly put her hand back at her side. “I guess that makes sense though. As much as society revels in the heroics of their saviors, they can be so cruel when it comes to understanding the other side of them.”

            “Like this?” Aizawa asked, absent-mindedly turning around and giving a smack to his rear.

            “Mmm, not quite that literal, but I think you get the point,” the Mistress replied. “The idea that heroes have to be sanitized public figures goes against human nature. They show even a hint of having any desires outside of their career and they get reprimanded. That’s what Hero’s Haven is all about. We’re giving these people who put themselves in danger on a daily basis a chance to fully let loose with the urges they’ve had to hold back for so long.”

            “That’s just what I wanted to hear,” the smile on Aiko’s lips genuine as she felt like she was on the edge of a breakthrough. “So, what is our master plan? I can’t wait to get started.”

            “Oh, I do apologize, but we don’t have any special events going on at the moment,” the Mistress replied. “But in a couple of weeks we’ll have the blueberry gum ready for sampling.”

            Aiko stumbled for a moment, unsure if the hostess’s words had bene distorted by her large mouth. “Excuse me?”

            “Oh, interested in that one are you?” the Mistress asked, puckering her lips. “If that entertains you, I wonder if you’d be interested in signing up for the helium tank party that happens next month. It’s hard to get repeat visitors for that one. A lot of people enjoy getting the air in but are less eager about the process to get it all out.”

            “They go like PHHHHHHRRRRRRTTT?” Aizawa commented, blowing a raspberry with his tongue, much to Aiko’s revulsion and the Mistress’s amusement.

            “I don’t think I quite understand,” Aiko spoked aloud.

            “Ah, I suppose that makes sense,” the Mistress commented. “You seem to have more of a transformation fetish right now,” she added, gesturing towards Aizawa. “Unfortunately, a lot of our usual materials for that have been out for a while and we’re waiting on a re-supply. Especially the Dominatrix Drops. I just can’t keep enough stock to match the demand. Guess even heroes want to pretend to be villains every once in a while.”

            “Villains?” Aiko asked, reaching at threads in an attempt to salvage the evening.

            “Oh, nothing serious of course. It’s just roleplay. It’s not like we’re actually criminals,” the Mistress said, unknowingly filling Aiko with a sense of dread. “But enough talking about what we don’t have here. Instead, let’s focus on getting you two a room to get started.” Walking up to the excited Aizawa and the dumbfounded Aiko, she gently took their hands and led them out the door. “Right this way.”

            The journey back through the corridor was barely noticed by Aiko. Even as she heard the now unmistakable sounds of erotic moaning coming from fellow heroes, she was at a loss on how she was supposed to react. This continued even as she was brought into the room and sat down on king-sized bed covered in red sheets and in the shape of a heart.

            “I hope you two enjoy yourselves this evening,” the Mistress called out, getting Aiko to regain some of her clarity. “I might join you a little later. For now, you’ll find everything you need in this room.” With a wave of her long nails, she slipped out through the door before locking it to leave Aiko and Aizawa alone.

            “I can’t believe this,” Aiko said, clutching at her forehead.

            “I know, right?” Aizawa asked, his smile having yet to falter. “This place is just so cute and sexy,” he continued, gesturing towards the vase of flowers positioned next to a wall of different “toys.”

            “I must have gotten the wrong intel,” Aiko continued. “This isn’t some villain hideout. It’s a… a…”

            “Pervert palace?” Aizawa asked.

            “Yes!” Aiko replied, her exasperation getting the better of her as she fell back on the bed. “I can’t believe I screwed up this bad. Here I was hoping that I would make a name for myself in this city and instead I’m following useless leads. Maybe moving here was a mistake.”

            The words that left Aiko’s own words began to make tears well up around her eyes. Just as she felt like she was about to break down, she paused as she felt someone crawl up onto the bed. Feeling the warmth of another person, she wiped her eyes clean to see Aizawa’s impressive bust hanging over her face; unrestrained by the top that had been haphazardly tossed to the ground.

            “What are you doing?” Aiko asked.

            “Like, while we’re here, we’d might as well make the most of it, yeah?” Aizawa offered.

            “You can’t be seriously suggesting that we-“

            “Fuck?” Aizawa bluntly asked. “Yeah.”

            “B-but we’re heroes and co-workers,” Aiko said, more to convince her own mind rather than the bimbofied Aizawa hovering above her.

            “Yeah, and we’re like, soooo fucking hot,” Aizawa replied. “Don’t you want to have some fun?”

            The question came with a giggle and a slow slide of Aizawa’s tongue across his lips. The longer Aiko stared at his expression, the weaker her ability to resist became. It wasn’t from some kind of hypnosis-based quirk or being slipped a questionable drink. These urges to give in and let him take her were all born of her own mind. That was why she eventually relented in reaching out her arms to grab his torso and bring him down on top of her.

            Aiko’s decision was immediately rewarded as Aizawa put his puffy lips to work kissing her. Wrapping her arms around his torso and pulling him in, she got to experience the strange sense of pleasure of having his larger bust press against hers. With his tongue taking the lead, she tried to reciprocate his attention by sliding her fingers down his body to grasp at his bubble butt. In turn, he did the same for her own body in order to make sure that she was ready for the next step.

            Parting from Aiko’s face with a pop, Aizawa shuffled his form along her. In response to the sensation of her skirt being pulled past her legs, she attempted to lift up her head only to bump her scalp up against his groin. What she spotted was the hero currently with his face between her legs. Hearing the giggles coming from his mouth, she realized what he was asking to do. More than ready thanks to his caring touch and kisses, she gave him the go ahead to continue.

            In spite of the assumed airheaded nature of Aizawa’s current state, he showed surprising efficiency as he made the first drag of his tongue. A few more laps had Aiko gripping the sheets of the bed as she attempted to endure through her feelings of pleasure. As he dove in closer and focused on her weak spots, she found that she had to give up on holding back her moans.

            Drawing closer to her release, Aiko couldn’t ignore the thing just above her head. Taking in a deep breath, she reached out to rid Aizawa of his pants. Full unveiling the impressive manhood, she could see it shuddering with anticipation. Licking her lips in preparation, she reached up to push Aizawa’s hips down to put him in the perfect position.

            Aizawa paused to let a moan echo against Aiko’s labia as she swallowed up his tip. Though she couldn’t fully take in the impressive cock’s girth, she managed to swallow up enough of it in order to return his favor. Bobbing her head up and down, she used her hand to make up for what her lips couldn’t take care of. She got her motivation to continue as Aizawa’s giggling was interspersed with a moan moments before he resumed taking care of her needs.

            Back and forth the two heroes used their mouths to pleasure one another. The assumed sensitivity of Aizawa’s body didn’t give Aiko enough of an advantage to avoid being the first to release. As she was rocked with euphoric shivers, the moan she let out was muffled by the dick still in her mouth. Much to her relief, she still managed to take managed to make Aizawa experience his own orgasm. This was evidenced by the euphoric cry she heard from between her thighs and the wad of cum that came pouring down her throat.

            Trying to take in as much as she could still left Aiko with some droplets sliding down the sides of her mouth. Pulling away from the rigid member, her need to wipe her face clean unfortunately led to some of the misplaced semen leaking onto her chest. Sitting over the side of the bed and making good of a nearby box of tissues, she was struck with some regret over her impulsive decision.

            Aiko’s concerns drifted to more immediate things as she realized how much tighter her top seemed to be than before. Grasping at her chest, she was certain that she could feel that her tits had grown larger. Involuntarily, she puckered her lips and felt that her mouth as well had swelled up. Just as she considered that this might have been an unintended side effect with being intimate with Aizawa, she got a much clearer answer.

            A shocked gasp came from Aiko’s modified lips as she spotted the way her once flat mid-section had bloated into a small potbelly. Reaching out and grabbing the protrusion currently pushing at the fabric of her dress confirmed that it was real. Clutching onto the fleshy sphere, she looked up to see similarly rounded objects in the form of Aizawa excitedly shaking his boobs up and down.

            “That’s sooooooo fucking awesome,” Aizawa commented with a grin on his face.

            “How is my tummy being totally stuffed, like, awesome?” Aiko asked, massaging her gut in the hopes of getting it to shrink back down.

            Aiko’s attempts at rubbing away her problem were put on hold as Aizawa grasped her fingers. “It means that you can become a fun, bimbo slut just like me!”

            “T-this can’t be real,” Aiko replied, unsure if the tightness in her chest was from its sudden growth or her own shock. “I, like, didn’t take in any of that spray.”

            “Yeah, but you took a lot of my yummy cummies,” Aizawa said, moving his hips to wave about his cock in the process. “Wasn’t it totally delicious?”

            Unconsciously, Aiko felt herself smacking her lips. The main source of her potential contamination for some reason didn’t seem to leave a bad taste on her tongue. In fact, it was an unspoken affinity for the lingering flavor that brought her back towards Aizawa just in time to see him put his hands on her hips.

            “Ready for round two, sexy?” Aizawa asked, playfully bouncing his cock up and down.

            Better judgement should have kicked in to tell Aiko that things had gone too far. She had made her first mistake of going into the establishment based on shaky intel. Her second came when she had allowed her own desires to convince her to allow the bimbofied hero take care of her worries with his alluring form. Questionably her third mistake of the night was letting the hazy feeling in her head suppress any higher thoughts as she held out a hand and gestured for Aizawa to proceed.

            The gentle grasp of Aizawa’s hands on Aiko’s hips came alongside the slow slide of his cock into her womanhood. Though she appreciated the bubbly bimbo man’s soft touch, her desires got the better of her as she reached out and pushed on his shoulders. The force accomplished shoving his length in the entire way and letting him know that she was more than ready to go at full strength.

            As Aizawa began to thrust back and forth, the constant motion worked in letting both his and Aiko’s bosoms enjoy their newfound lusciousness. The sound of Aiko’s gut wobbling around would have normally been a reminder of what this could lead to. However, engorged sphere’s jiggling was drowned out by the cacophony of moans the pair were more than happy to let come out. Letting herself give into the pleasure offered by the further transformation of her body, Aiko reached her release moments after she felt Aizawa’s seed spill inside of her.

            In the wake of her orgasm, Aiko took a moment to catch her bearings. The lingering euphoria could not make her fully ignore yet another bump in size that was given to her tits. In the process of making the mammaries twice as large as they were when she first entered the building, her bosom freed itself from the confines of her top as it tore it asunder.

The same growth spurt made good use of Aizawa’s load as Aiko’s belly bulged further outwards. Rather than concern, she greeted the extra layers with a strange sense of exhilaration. Keeping one hand groping her tits, she gave her gut equal attention to revel in the results of her moment of intimacy.

            Continuing to fondle the fleshy orb, Aiko felt a series of new sensations emanating from her groin. Sitting herself up, she hung her legs over the side of the bed and pushed back her gut. Holding back the bulge revealed the tip of a throbbing cock right below her. Rather than fear or confusion, she met the new addition to her body with curiosity as she reached out to grab it. Sliding her palm along the length of the shaft and over her newly formed testicles, she was eventually able to locate her womanhood still dripping with Aizawa’s seed. Though she was more than happy to take her time exploring her pair of different genitals, she wasn’t about to ignore the hungry look in the eyes of her partner.

            Copying Aizawa’s earlier smile, Aiko leaned back on the bed and spread her legs to leave her cock available. Seizing the opportunity, the bimbo hero parted his lips to swallow up the meaty member. Reaching all the way down to the base, he showed off surprising expertise as his tongue dragged up and down her length. The blowjob served to replenish his energy with the taste of precum dribbling down his throat while simultaneously giving Aiko a chance to enjoy her new equipment to its full extent.

            Without even attempting to endure the pleasure, Aiko allowed her first male orgasm to pour its load into Aizawa’s mouth. Though the liquid feast managed to bulge out his cheeks, he only needed a few gulps in order to fully suck down every last drop. Pulling his head back to lick his lips clean also revealed that he had grown out a similarly bulged out, bulbous belly as his partner. This addition was of little consequence to him as he got back to his feet and slowly turned around to show off his bubble butt.

            “That was pretty good,” Aizawa said, turning his head back to lick his lips. “But I think my big booty needs some attention too. It’s really hungry for some cock.”

            “Aww,” Aiko commented as she stood up to place her hands on the luscious rear. “I don’t want the poor thing to starve,” she continued, flipping around her hair as if to purposefully show the blonde streaks that had taken over her locks. “Come right here.”

            Bending Aizawa over the bed, Aiko positioned her cock right up against his anus. Though she obviously didn’t have experience with taking on this role, her manhood was more than willing to lead her on. Shoving her dick into his ass, he made sure to encourage every inch she inserted by letting his lustful moans echo through the room.

            Making good use of Aizawa’s belly by tightly holding onto it, Aiko took her turn to ravage his insides. Just like before, the pair were more than eager to show their enjoyment of the act in the form or their unstoppable moans. For Aiko this was the perfect position for both losing herself in lust and returning the bimbo’s earlier favor. As for Aizawa, his already lust-addled mind rejoiced at the chance to take in such a large cock into his waiting hole. Both of them got to revel in this new form of pleasure as Aiko gave one last thrust to fill her partner’s anus with her seed.

            In the wake of her release, Aiko didn’t notice at first the modifications her release had granted Aizawa. Coming down from her orgasm-induced high, she got to watch as his butt swelled up to push her further away from the bed. Though this did mean spilling her seed onto the floor, she was certain the room had seen its fair share of messes. This left what few thoughts remained in her head to focus on ogling the extra cup-size Aizawa had gained as he turned back to face her.

            “Oooh, we have a little spill,” Aizawa said as he noticed the trickle of cum still leaking from Aiko’s dick. “Here, let me clean it up.”

            “Wait, I just had this in your tooshie. Are you sure that you really want to MMMMPPHH!”

            Aiko let her genuine concern fall to the wayside as bimbo Aizawa wrapped his lips around her cock. True to his word, he was able to clean up every last drop that had been leftover from their previous session. However, his job was left far from done as his continued vigor for the task ended up bringing Aiko to a second climax. Though his cheeks bulged from the extra helping of cum, he eventually managed to let the entire liquid feast slip down his throat to further engorged his gut. Pulling back and letting out a satisfied sigh, he demonstrated that at some point during his meal his lips had grown twice as puffy.

            “That was, like, soooooooo hot,” Aiko commented, putting a hand to her face and incidentally feeling her own, swollen mouth.

            “Ready for more, slut?” Aizawa playfully teased with his hand already hovering over her trembling member.

            “Like, hold up a sec,” Aiko said, her libido willing but her body needing a moment to adjust to the lingering euphoria. “I think I need a break. Can you play with yourself for a bit?”

            Putting a finger to his plump lips, Aizawa considered the question. Looking around the room, he momentarily passed his gaze along the wall of sex toys. Before he could go out to grab the biggest dildo and onahole he could find, his attention was drawn towards a small phone placed near the bed. Slowly reading over the list of numbers, he grinned as he spotted the one that would make for the perfect solution to their problems. Without hesitation, he meticulously dialed a number in with his nails.

            “Like, hello,” Aizawa said into the phone. “Can I get a stud in here? Someone who could really fuck me silly.”

            Momentarily coming out of her recovery period, Aiko leaned in close in an attempt to listen in.

            “Oh yeah!” Aizawa said, nearly knocking Aiko back with his tits as he jumped in place. “He’d be, like, totally amazing. Send him right over.”

            A few minutes after Aizawa ended the call, there was a knock at the door. With the bimbofied hero to busy stimulating himself with a set of vibrators, the task fell to Aiko to answer the call. Careful not to fall over from the added weight to her breasts and belly, she managed to make her way over to the entrance. Upon opening up the door, she found a familiar face in the form of the same bouncer that had greeted her at the entrance.

            “Like, what are you doing here?” Aiko asked.

            “I got the invitation,” he replied carefully stepping past her to enter the room. “You called me, right?”

            “That would be me,” Aizawa replied, rushing over to embrace the new arrival in a hug. Pressing his curves up against the muscular man, he made sure to properly greet him with a sloppy kiss to the face. “So did you want a BJ first or are you okay with getting straight to the fucking?”

            “Let’s go all in,” the bouncer replied, giving Aizawa’s rear an affirmative slap. “I can’t get that hot ass off my mind.”

            Giggling the entire time, Aizawa fell onto the bed with his new partner clutched in his arms. Making a few passes against the hero’s ample bust and luscious lips, the bouncer made his way down to Aizawa’s cock. Though he made a few strokes along Aizawa’s member, it became clear that the bimbo was more interested in receiving than giving at the moment. More than happy to oblige, the bouncer stripped off his clothes and got in position.

            Leaving Aizawa on the edge of the bed, the bouncer hoisted up the hero’s legs. With a single thrust, the muscular man managed to shove the entirety of his girth inside of the hero. Clenching his teeth as his body jostled in response to the initial insertion, Aizawa was quick to recover and let out a playful giggle. Tilting his head up, the hero managed to get his partner moving with a single flash of his smile.

           As the two men continued to lose themselves to their pleasure, the weariness that had afflicted Aiko began to dissipate. Shuffling her way over to the bed, the looks of ecstasy on the pair’s faces were more than enough to get her libido revved up once more. Circling her way around, looking for a way to join in on the fun, she made a bold move by getting up close to the bouncer. Pressing her breasts against his back, she slid her cock along his rear as a form of wordlessly communicating her request. Much to her excitement, he replied by turning his head back and giving her a knowing nod.

           Grabbing hold of her new partner, Aiko wasted little time giving him a taste of his own medicine. Taking in the much larger cock, the bouncer allowed her to set the pace of their thrusts. In complete control of the three-way, she got to revel in the joy of bringing pleasure to multiple people at once. It was through this overwhelming excitement that she barely managed to hold off on her next orgasm before the others gave in.

           As the bouncer filled Aizawa’s hole with another helping of cum, he leaned forward to allow both of his partner’s bosom to caress his body. Uncaring of the semen that spurted form Aizawa’s cock, the bouncer took his turn receiving as Aiko hit her own release. Not stopping until she had pumped her newest partner with a generous amount of her seed, she pulled herself back to give him a chance to catch his breath.

           Before Aiko could consider what position to take next, she noticed the shudders going through the bouncer’s body. The man’s once muscular figure became softer as his body took on a more hourglass-like figure. Waving about his newfound curves, he didn’t seem to pay much trouble towards his added curves or long, blonde hair. He was far too eager putting his puffier lips to work suckling up the mess Aizawa had spilled across his chest.

           “Oh yeah, I forgot it’s contagious,” Aiko remarked as she watched Aizawa join in on clean up duty. “Like, are you okay with this?”

           “Fuck yeah I am,” the bouncer replied, making the most of his gifts as he allowed Aizawa to suck on his tits.

           Watching the two men take turns pleasuring each other’s curves gave a new form of tingle to spread over Aiko’s mind. The way the bimbofication process spread would have been cause for alarm for her usual self. Instead, she saw it as a wonderful gift that she just had to share with more people. Making her way back over the phone, she picked it up and dialed up the number Aizawa had called earlier.

           It was while Aiko was getting her cock sucked by the bouncer did she hear the door knock again. Too busy enjoying the plump lips around her lower head, she gestured towards Aizawa for assistance. Giggling as he sauntered over to the door, the airheaded hero was more than eager to greet the new arrivals. While Aiko found it difficult to see past her fellow hero’s curves, even the obscured view clued her in to the sizable group that had arrived to take her up on her offer.

           Waiting until the bouncer had drank up every last drop of cum from her recent release, Aiko left him to deal with the extra heft gifted to his assets as she went over to her potential partners. She was slightly disheartened to see a pair of shapely women tightly clinging to Aizawa. Dividing their attention between suckling from the hero’s engorged tits and stroking his rigid member, it almost seemed like they were trying to make Aiko jealous of the attention her coworker was receiving. Undeterred, she found her interest drawn to a pair of men that seemed completely enamored with staring at her sizable potbelly.

           “Like, you boys want to see how big my tummy can get?” Aiko offered, reaching below her cock to let her fingers tease her dripping womanhood.

           Escorting the two men over to the bed, Aiko got down on all fours and asked them to get aboard. Her engorged lips made it an easy task to swallow up the entirety of her first partner’s cock. Enjoying the sensation of sliding her tongue along the manhood’s length almost made her ignore how her other partner made his way to her backside. Though her sucking was momentarily stopped by the sensation of a dick being shoved into her pussy, she was quick to recover. Moving her body back and forth, balanced atop her belly and breasts, she urged the men to let loose with their full desires.

           At some point, Aiko let her two partners take full reign over her body. Enjoying having both ends of her being used, her muffled moans came alongside the loud PLAP sounds that were created from her butt being repeatedly rammed. Though the men were the first to go, she soon followed suit with her own cock shooting its load across the sheets as her womanhood was given its fair share of attention. She became intimately familiar with this mess as her partners pulled away and her further engorged belly slump down onto the mattress.

           Lips left yearning for more delicious cum, Aiko left her partners to deal with their growing assets as she set out to clean up her spill. As she slid her mouth along the bed, she eventually bumped into something soft and inviting. Raising her head up, what she saw was a womanhood filled to the brim with cum stationed just below a tiny, still developing cock. Looking up higher, she saw a woman boasting a sizable belly bump along with a pair of tits larger than her own head. Recognizing Aizawa’s work in the form of the woman’s pouty, pink lips, Aiko pulled herself in closer in order to give the bimbo woman some extra attention.

           With Aiko busy eating out his last partner, Aizawa was free to roam around the room at his own leisure. This became harder than anticipated thanks to his double-wide rear clapping his ass cheeks with every step. This was on top of his massive breasts constantly jiggling around to hinder his movement as they constantly slapped against his drooping, cum-filled belly. However, the constant shaking of his assets worked excellently to draw the attention of other suitors towards him. Though it was getting hard to fully see them thanks to his embiggened mouth, he only needed to feel their own curves and cocks in order to figure out what he wanted next.

           Finished with servicing the woman’s womanhood and cock, Aiko lifted up her head to take a breather and check out the area. She needed the assistance of her last partner in order to get off the bed; a side effect of lugging around a cum-filled belly that could have been mistaken for being pregnant with triplets. More than a few people used the heft of her gut and massive teats to try and hit on her with names like MILF. Though she had to correct them, that didn’t prevent her from graciously accepting those willing to suckle from her breasts and massage her belly while she decided on who she wanted next.

           Amidst the constant growing and indulging in their base desires, Aiko and Aizawa eventually made their way back towards one another. Their view of each other’s heavily modified forms was a difficult task thanks to their lips having swollen up to nearly eclipse their faces. When they did manage to feel their huge, watermelon-like breasts pressing into one another, they were more than eager to greet one another by going in for a deep kiss. Sloppily sharing their passion with one another, they got ready for yet another round of sex. Before they could decide on who would be receiving and who would be taking, a familiar laugh brought their attention back towards the door.

           “My, my, my,” the Mistress commented as she sauntered into the room; her presence making everyone in the room stop what they were doing to pay attention to her. “It’s been a quite a while since I’ve last seen an orgy this lively. I knew it was going to be a good evening when you two showed up.”

           “Like, we’re the best, right?” Aizawa asked, making his point as he presented his chest to proudly show off his enormous tits.

           “Yeaaaah, we’re just the sexiest of sluts,” Aiko replied, making a similar performance with her own tits and belly. “Mistress, do you want a fuck too?”

           “Hmm, I typically wait until someone has been around for a bit longer,” the mature woman said, leaving the others in anticipation as she traced a finger along her mouth. “But I suppose I can make an exception for a pair of new guests that have proven that they are more than ready to let themselves go.”

           With a flick of her fingers, the Mistress managed to do away with what little clothing was adorning her body. No longer held back, her hourglass figure was able to fully expose itself to the various eyes scattered around the room. Looking past the older woman’s curves, Aizawa and Aiko were left a bit mystified by the sizable member hanging between her legs. This left them a bit unprepared as she pulled them in for a tight hug.

           The Mistress was able to make the most of the heroes’ plumped up lips as she brought them in for a group kiss. Blinded by their own mouths, the trio had to rely on feel alone to properly sample each other’s flavor. The results were a little messy, but not needing to think of where their tongues were helped them to put any stray thought towards merely helping themselves to feeling up whatever curves were closest. Whether it was one of their partners’ bodies or their own, each poke and prod served to further entrance them into a daze of pure lust.

            As the three of them made their way over to the bed, the other participants were sure to make way for them. By a stroke of luck, Aiko managed to be the first one to hit the mattress. Her position allowed her to be on the receiving end as the Mistress’s mouth made its way across her body. Unable and unwilling to hold back her moans, she allowed her partner to suckle from her plump nipples until her entire body was left a trembling mess. By the time the Mistress released the pair of breasts from her mouth, Aiko had managed to go through another orgasm. However, she was still far from done.

            Aiko clenched her teeth as the mature woman’s mouth covered up both sets of genitalia. Though her womanhood gained some attention, an obvious favorite was chosen in the throbbing cock still dripping with leftover cum. As the Mistress put her efforts into eating out Aiko, Aizawa managed to keep his own lips occupied by swallowing up the mature woman’s member. To his credit, the passionate movements of his tongue managed to momentarily slow the Mistress down. However, it wasn’t long before she resumed sucking Aiko off to bring the heroine to her next orgasm.

            As the bimbofied heroine unloaded another wad of her cum, she slowly brought herself to look towards her partner. What she had intended was to give herself a treat of watching the Mistress’s already impressive features go through a significant growth spurt. However, her partner remained the same, luscious size even as her cock bloated up Aizawa’s belly even further.

            “Wait, this doesn’t make sense,” Aiko commented as she scratched her head. “Why aren’t you becoming bigger and bimbo-ier?”

            The Mistress let out a chuckle. “Well, it is my quirk after all,” she replied, licking up a leftover spot of cum from her lips. “I was generous enough to give it to some support researchers to make the little elixir.

Reaching past her hips, the Mistress gently caressed Aizawa’s hair. “There’s only so much that it can make me grow.” Pulling her cock out from his mouth, she hoisted it up to let the lower head point towards Aiko’s crotch. “That doesn’t mean I can’t enjoy its effects on others though.”

            Given all the information she needed through a wordless wink, Aiko moved aside on the bed to make room. Gracious of the extra room, the Mistress climbed up to take her place on the center of the mattress. With a gentle touch, the mature woman managed to guide the heroine into a perfect position just above her. Tits smooshed together and with the Mistress’s manhood pressing against her vagina, Aiko was wondering how long she would have to wait.

            Aiko let out a surprised gasp as she felt something massive press against her anus. Getting over the initial shock, she began to recognize by feel alone the source of the massive hunk of meat. Though she wasn’t able to look behind her, she confirmed that her partner was Aizawa by the feeling of his breasts resting along her back.

            “Like, come on,” Aiko called out. “Fuck me as hard as you want!”

            Aiko’s declaration acted as the perfect trigger to have both of her holes filled. Working in unison, Aizawa and the Mistress moved their hips back and forth to ravage Aiko’s insides with their cocks. In no time at all, the trio let out a cacophony of moans that coincided with their engorged assets slapping against one another. In the middle of the copulations, Aiko’s mind was left in a state of pure bliss as she drew ever closer to her release. Her final push came as the Mistress managed to pull her in close for one last, sloppy kiss.

            The Mistress’s passionate embrace with Aiko was suddenly cut short. It wasn’t for lack of motivation, but instead the sheer force of Aiko’s belly pushing the two of them apart as she took in the full brunt of her partners’ seed. Left with a gut twice as large as her normal self, it was only by the guiding hand of her partners that Aiko was able to stay on the bed as her body shivered from yet another orgasm.

            “You two are absolutely excellent,” the Mistress commented, standing up from the bed and making her way around to leave a kiss on Aizawa’s ample buttocks. “You stay here and enjoy yourselves. I’ll be back soon with some refreshments.”

            “But… like… what will we do until then?” Aiko asked, still eager in spite of the exhaustion beginning to wear her down

            The question answered itself as the crowd of onlookers approached the bed once more. Eyes glancing across the numerous, potential partners, Aiko eventually looked to Aizawa for answers. Seeing the hero blindly throw himself into the embrace of a trio of bimbos, Aiko couldn’t help a cheerful giggle from leaving her lips. Followings the leads of her partners, she heaved up her cock with one hand while the other gestured towards a man with an ass that seemed a perfect fit for her.

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            Slowly creaking her eyes open to the dim lights that illuminated the room, Aiko tried to make sense of where she was. Picking herself up, the lingering stickiness that clung to her skin and the pink walls surrounding her on all sides slowly reminded her of the previous night. Bringing a hand up to rub at her forehead and dismiss the lingering fog in her mind, she was able to pass by her perfectly normal-sized mouth. Looking down at her nude form to see that her curves back to their regular size and she only had one set of genitals again, she wondered if everything she had gone through had been merely a dream.

            As Aiko shifted over to the side, she heard a disturbed grunt as her hand grasped onto something solid and warm. Awoken by the sudden touch, Aizawa picked himself up from the same bed in a similarly groggy fashion. Scratching through his black hair, he inadvertently revealed the splotches of pink lipstick scattered across his face. Only now realizing that her own cheeks probably bared the same marks, Aiko gave a small squeak as he turned towards her.

            “Urgh, good morning,” he said before letting out a yawn. “Or whatever time it is I guess.”

            “How… much of last night do you remember?” Aiko asked, already knowing the answer.

            “Everything,” Aizawa answered, unwilling to look her in they eyes as he spoke. “I was still aware of everything while it was happening. It just felt like I had less restraint. Sorry if I ended up forcing myself on you.”

            “N-no, that’s not a problem,” Aiko said, her mind going back to emotions she felt that evening. “I think I needed something like that.” Clenching her fingers, she hazarded a small smile as she looked towards Aizawa. “Thank you for being my partner last night. Both on the mission and the bed.”

            “You weren’t too bad yourself,” Aizawa said with a tiny grin to lighten the mood.

            “Does that mean you’d be willing to do some more ‘missions’ together? Say, sometime next week?”

            “Let’s not push it,” Aizawa replied. “I think I’m going to need some time to handle all of this. At the very least, I could use some breakfast.”

            Right on cue, a knock was heard at the door.

            “May I come in?” called out a familiar voice.

            “Just a second,” Aiko said, getting out of bed to cover herself up with a robe and hand one over to Aizawa. “Alright, we’re ready.”

            Stepping into the room with arms laden with three plates of eggs and bacon was a woman clad in a pink robe similar to the heroes. Though the grey streaks in her blonde hair and the bright color on her lips harkened back to the Mistress, she seemed to lack the massive curves that had been the star of the show the previous night. No doubt noticing where their eyes were looking, the Mistress let out a giggle as she made her way over to the bed.

            “Well, you can’t expect me to be fully bimboed up all the time,” she said as she helped herself to a plate of food. “I have to save some of my quirk for tomorrow’s get together. Will you two be joining us again?’

            “We appreciate the offer,” Aiko replied, she and Aizawa graciously accepting their meal. “But I think we’ll need sometime before the next session if that’s alright.”

            “That’s more than fine dear,” the Mistress replied, helping herself to a champagne glass of mimosa. “After all, Hero’s Haven is always open for you.”