Momo-1
It was a bright and sunny day in Musutafu, particularly in the well established Shibu Heights neighborhood. One of the more rich and luxurious neighborhoods in Japan even.
In one such castle looking manor, moving trucks were busy ferrying in furniture and the like, robots and big strong quirk individuals doing the heavy lifting.
All the while a brown haired boy with bright blue eyes and Caucasian features strolled on out carrying a big and loaded plate of cookies. With the parents busy coordinating the move, and with their bedrooms handled, he can begin with getting to know his neighbor!
They were a rich family, similar to the Prince family who had settled in Japan to help expand their pharmaceutical business, and the boy was eager to make friends with his neighbor. Who even had a daughter who was a year or two older than she was.
He got to the front gate of the vast estate, pressing on the button. “Hello?” He said in Japanese. “Is anyone there? I just wanted to stop by and share some baked goods. I just moved in from America!” He exclaimed happily.
Emilio Prince was eager to see and meet this girl. If she’s cute… he would like to begin his dream. His dream of having a big happy family.
A big. Happy. Obedient. Fertile. And FAT. Family….
Momo was the only person currently in the Yaoyorozu household, her parents had gone away on a romantic getaway and Momo had let the servants take some paid leave as she felt it would be rather silly to be waited on hand and foot by so many people. Anyway, it wasn't like she'd have any unexpected guests.
That was what she had thought anyway, she had heard the doorbell ring and had made her way down the long flight of stairs as quickly as she could. She wondered who on earth it could be.
"Just a minute!" She said as she pressed the button to the gate and spoke "My apologies but my parents aren't...home..."
When she pressed the button a screen flicked on showing the person at the front gate. Momo saw a young boy with a plate of cookies standing at her doorway and looking up at her with a beaming face. She had heard that a new family was to move into this neighborhood, so this must be their young son. He was a foreigner by the looks of things. Momo couldn't help but feel like he was rather cute, and for some reason her heart beat a little faster when she saw him.
"Oh hello," Momo said, surprised at how happy she sounded. She quickly started speaking English, slightly accented but otherwise flawless, "Are you one of our new neighbors?"
“I am. Your English is super good!” The boy beamed as he held up the cookies to her. “My name is Emilio. But you can call me Lio id you like.” He said as he looked her over. She looked so… beautiful! Her raven black hair. Her curvy figure at only fifteen…
“I moved here from America. Just moved in next door too.” He said as he saw the inside of Momo’s wealthy mansion. “I was hoping to share these chocolate chip cookies with my neighbor. Build a nice friendship.” He winked. He was head level with her bosom too…
And then his quirk began to take effect. All without knowing.
Affection.
Makes the target and those around him suspectible to his suggestions. Advances. And grow fonder of. It’s a charismatic “nice guy” quirk of sorts…
"Oh my thank you..." Momo said, feeling more flattered than usual when Emilio complimented her. She looked down at the cookies and licked her lips, "I'd love one thank you Lio. I hope we both become good neighbors."
Momo found it a little odd that she called him by that nickname so quickly, she was usually a little more formal. She quickly plucked up a cookie and nibbled it, just wanting a little taste.
"O-OOOH~" She cried, letting out a near orgasmic sound as she found herself stuffing the cookie into her mouth. It tasted so good, like her tastebuds were being kissed by angels. When she had finished the cookie she looked a little sheepish as she blushed. "O-Oh goodness I'm so sorry. I don't know what came over me."
Despite her embarrassment she was very clearly eyeing the rest of the cookies. It seemed to take all her restraint not to try another one.
Emilio chuckled. “Well, if you want. Have the rest!”
(command given)
“If you like I’d be happy to make more and bring them over. Baking is a hobby of mine.” He blushed, grinning as he handed the plate the the brunette. “Would you like that?”
He said, his eyes glued to her supple bosom. He blushed when hearing her moan of delight when eating the cookie.
"Oh well if you insist I'll save these for la-" Momo had only just started to talk when she had shoved another cookie in her mouth. And another...and another. She moaned despite all her efforts not to. She wanted more of the cookies, she never wanted to stop. Soon she was putting two or three at a time into her mouth. When she had finished she let off a cute little burp and looked down at the plate that had not even a crumb on it. "Oh goodness I must have been hungry..."
Her voice sounded like she was trying to reason out her odd behavior. Like she knew something was wrong and couldn't quite put her finger on it. When she realised what Emilio had said her eyes widened.
"M-more...I can have more..." Momo said, drool escaping her mouth. She quickly wiped it off and tried to regain some dignity, "Uh w-well yes I would. I do rather enjoy freshly baked goods."
“Okay. I’ll be right back. You go get cozy.” Emilio grinned. “Oh, I never got your name!” He said, taking the empty plate, noticing she was in her school uniform.
“You look great by the way!” The slim boy said at the doorway with a smile.
(dress to impress. Show a little bit of skin)
“Want more the same? Chocolate chip cookies? I’d invite you over but we are still moving in. Lots of a mess around.” Emilio shrugged.
"Oh, my name is Yaoyorozu Momo," She said, feeling embarrassed that she had forgotten to properly greet a guest. Her mind felt so hazy today.
"Thank you!" Momo said, as she undid the buttons on her shirt. It was quite hot today, and she needed to cool down a little.
(of course, she unbuttoned two buttons more than she normally did, showing off her relatively impressive bosom.)
"More chocolate chip would be lovely..." Momo said, trying to swallow the saliva that was building up in her mouth. "Then she found herself saying, "Though if you have anything else I would be happy to taste test some...."
“Well, I have snickerdoodle and… oh! Vanilla eggnog. You just hang tight: I’ll be right back Yaoyorozu-San. Or does Momo-San work for you?” Emilio asked, titling his head.
(Something easy to refer by. Momo-San. Or even Yaomomo perhaps?)
Emilio smiled as he saw her unbutton her shirt s little and walked off. Time to get to baking! And maybe add… a little something extra. That girl looked very beautiful but, she would look great with a few extra pounds on her…
"Oh my friends call me Yaomomo." Momo said with a smile on her face. "All my friends call me that."
She didn't know why, but for some reason this boy already felt like an old friend. Or...maybe more? Old crush? That was ridiculous, he was younger than her and they had just met.
Regardless of what he was Momo hoped that he would return with some food soon. Already her stomach was grumbling despite all the cookies he had eaten.
And Emilio smiled. “Yaomomo… that’s nice. I’ll be back soon!” And he trotted back down the fancy porch and to his house, getting to work on baking all the while his thoughts lingered on the beautiful raven haired girl.
He made batches. Whole batches. Dozens of cookies. Vanilla eggnog. Snickerdoodle. And chocolate chip. But he had them laced… spiced with a specific drug.
One to promote addiction.
One to heighten the reproductive systems and fertility.
And arousal. Soon he baked up to a hundred combined cookies. Then a 120.
Then 150. Soon he had to bring a big giant container full and placed it on a wagon as he got it behind him, and the American boy returned to Momo’s home and knocked on the door.
“Yaomomo?” He inquired. “I’m back with more cookies!” Enough to feed fifty people.
"O-oh..." Momo said, eyeing the large container of cookies that Emilio was dragging behind him. She gulped, her eyes filled with hunger as she prayed her stomach didn't rumble again. She once again tried to maintain her dignity, "P-please come in Emilio, you really are very generous. Mother and Father and the staff will be most surprised when they get home."
Momo guided him inside to the guest room, a room filled with comfy plush chairs and a war atmosphere. All the while her eyes were on the cookies, her hand constantly wiping away drool as she tried not to think of them.
"W-well I suppose I should taste test one of every kind," Momo said, sitting down on a plush couch, "Japanese tastes are a little different to American ones so I'd like to be able to recommend who can have what when the time comes."
Emilio smiled as he brought the containers inside, his view blocked by the tower he carried. “Here we go…” he set it down on the table in front of the couch. He looked at Momo, still in her school uniform and with her top buttons unbuttoned. “I bet. Japanese cuisine is more like, exotic in some respects. Least in my scant few weeks here in Japan.” Emilio said as he opened the ten containers. Each one filled with ten warm and large cookies. He set them befofe Momo, seeing her eyes wide at the sight. “And you’re welcome. Anything for a cute girl like you!” He giggled and winked. “I bet someone like you has a boyfriend at school right?” He asked as he brought on container into her lap as he eyed her legs.
(Say that you’re single. Be grateful of his generosity and kindness.)
“Have a sweet tooth and a big appetite Yaomomo? For such a slender girl you don’t look like it, hehe.” He winked as he scooted beside her, and he saw the raven haired girl begin to eat…
"E-exotic yes but...we don't really have anything so...delicious..." Momo's inhaled the sweet scent of those cookies and salivated. Her face felt hot and her eyes were half lidded as if she was in the middle of an incredible bout of arousal. Though considering what was contained in the cookies it might as well have been. She almost didn't hear his next words.
"B-boyfriend well...." Momo blushed, "I'm afraid I don't have one..."
Momo reached down and grabbed a cookie from the container and bit into it. Despite her best efforts she coildn't stop her orgasmic eating.
"Ohoooh thank you so much~" Momo said, her mouth half stuffed with cookies "You're such a generous boy..."
She continued to consume the cookies as she spoke, already eyeing up another container and not noticing she wasn't leaving any vanilla cookies for anyone.
"Y-yes I suppose I do, mostly because of my Quirk. I can convert my body's fats into physical objects," Momo opened her top a little more to demonstrate. She formed a small madoroshka doll from her chest and presented it to Lio. She didn't question why she did it in such a way that she'd expose more of her chest when her arm would have done. Well if she had done that the arm wouldn't be able to taste more cookies of course!
Emilio smiled. “Well, I’ll have to change that. Mind if I bring over more delicious baked goods? Maybe I can even treat you to some American food too. Whether it be made at my home or… ummm…” Emilio blushed, letting it hang on them possinly going out on a date.
(you’ll love to accept any food he offers)
He perked up. “You’re single? Wow…” he felt more energetic at that. He was cute and eager as he beamed at her and saw her stuffing her face with abandon. “Thank you. I’m happy to be with a girl who likes my cooking. Especially one so pretty..: and oh wow!” He took the doll she made and held it. He admired its work and craftsman ship as he saw… more of her cleavage.
“Thank you. I’ll treasure this Yaomomo…” he beamed and rested his head on her arm.
(appreciate his food. His kindness. His love poured into his goods)
“Guess I’m blessed. My neighbors with a really pretty girl… a single one at that…” he murmured as he saw her eat and eat. All that spiced drugs he laced going into her system. “I suppose if I bring ya more sweets you can use your quirk more often for practice huh.” Emilio mused as he licked his lips a bit.
(surely such a sweet boy has to have a girlfriend himself no? Ask if he’s single too. Cross your legs)
"Oh I'd love to try some American cuisine," Momo said, her heart skipping a beat at the implication of a date. A part of her way saying this was going too fast, that this boy was a little too young for her. But that all was getting buried under a mountain of cookies. She had already opened a second box and was shoving the chocolate chip into her mouth.
"Hmmmph," Momo said, cookie crumps spraying out of her mouth. She quickly swallowed. Her heart was pounding a mile a minute at his compliments, "I-I have been told it's surprising I am single...and that I am quite attractive. Of course I'm sure they're being nice but..."
Momo squeaked when she heard his compliment about her doll. She found herself oddly jealous as it was held in his hands, like that was a privilege meant only for her. She felt a warmth spread through her, this boy was so kind. Giving her all of this food that was so delicious. He must have poured all his love into this. Momo was unaware of the drugs taking effect, causing her body to start to heat up in arousal and for her womb to start producing eggs in overdrive.
"I suppose I am blessed too to have a neighbor that can bake such delicious sweet things, and to offer me help with my Quirk," Momo said, crossing her legs. She munched on another cookie, and spoke these next words slowly, hoping that the answer she heard would make her happy, "Y-your girlfriend must adore your baking..."
Emilio was overjoyed as he hugged her, his head against her arm and his own arm under her bosom. “Hurray! I’d love to take you sometime! Maybe on a weekend? Or whenever you’re free?”
(Find a way after hero class to oblige for the date.)
“Well… you sure are cute and pretty to me…” Emilio smiled as he blushed, looking over her as he let go. He sat by her side, content to watch the girl stuff her face. “And yeah, I am too despite being in junior high… but I’d love to get a girlfriend someday too… I’m single as well…”
(Be reciprocative. Grateful. Compliment him)
Emilio leaned back, the brown haired boy still looking and checking out the doll. “Such fine craftsmanship… you did an excellent job Momo-San.” He said as he blushed and grinned. Then he saw her cross her legs. Her silky smooth and rather thick legs as he gulped and licked his lips. “I’m blessed to have such a nice neighbor for a friend too. And… I’m happy you’re appreciating my cooking too. I’d love to… keep baking for you as well. You seem like such a pleasant person Momo-San… also Can you make a napkin? You got some chocolate on your lips.” He said, pointing at his own for reference. He can see her blushing as she ate, and he too was feeling warm. An unintended side effect of his quirk.
He saw her reach for the next container. Gosh she’s cleared two of ten. That’s about thirty cookies in total! And his eyes went to her midsection under her gray blazer.
"W-well yes that would be lovely..." Momo said, feeling her body heat up yet again as a strange desire began to fill her mind. She was so hot, and Emilio was making her feel so tingly. "P-perhaps tomorrow after my Hero course? I believe I am free for a date then...."
Momo blushed even deeper as he called her pretty. She didn't respond, just stuffing more and more of those delicious cookies into her mouth with gusto. When Emilio said he didn't have a girlfriend she almost gasped, though the cookies in her mouth made it difficult. She swallowed them and managed to curb her desire for more just enough to speak.
"You're single? A wonderful, kind, handsome man like you who can bake such...delicious goods!?" Momo said. Goodness he was free, free for her to date. Her heart felt like it did a backflip as she blushed even harder now. The heat in her body was so intense she rubbed her legs together and almost panted, "If...well I-I suppose if our date goes well I could consider becoming your girlfriend."
Momo didn't know why she said that, she had just met this young man yet there was something about him that made it feel like she had known him all her life, like they were childhood friends just one confession away from becoming lovers. When he began complimenting her doll he felt like steam would pour out her ears. Hearing his compliments it felt like she was hearing it from her long term crush....
"H-here..." Momo said, making a small pink napkin from her arm. Of course she didn't question why she couldn't just offer to do it herself, it just seemed natural for Lio to do it.
Momo's blazer meanwhile was hanging in there, not to say she hadn't gained a bit since she had started eating. Lio would probably notice some of Momo's belly poking out from under her blazer, a small indication of what was to come. Her stomach had gained mass, looking a little rounder now. Impossible to tell at a distance but obvious to a keen eyes young lad. Every so often a creak could be heard as her blazer and shirt buttons tried to fight against the growing tide of flesh.
A date. She agreed to a date! The black haired boy perked up. “A date? That’s great! Wanna go to a movie? Or the mall? Or both! I’d love to shop clothes for ya.” Emilio smiled as he blinked. “Hero course… oh! You go to UA?” He asked, intrigued and beaming as he he looked away, seeing her blush and declare how… she would be his girlfriend.
And the boy looked to her and bit his lip. And he set his hand on her lap, near her leg. “You.., you wanna be my girlfriend. Then…” he stood up proudly. “I’ll happily be your boyfriend! I like you lot Momo-San!” Emilio declared before the boy stood before her.
“I’ll make sure you’ll be as happy as can be Yaomomo! As a hero, and as my girlfriend!” He said as he got back on the couch and embraced her, kissing her on the cheek.
Got her. She’s all his…
The hunger began to pick up as Emilio blushed at her… before giving her a peck on the cheek.
He separated from her and looked at her tummy. “Oh wow… ummm… Yaomomo… can I ask something? As boyfriend and girlfriend …” he fiddled with his fingers, similar to how Uraraka and Kyoka did at school. “While you eat up my cookies…” he sat back down… and scooted beside her… hand caressing her leg. “Can you ummm… sit on my lap?”
His lap. Was was showing a very. Very evident bulge inside his shorts…
“You seem like you could… use a belly rub. Yaomomo…” he said with a loving smile.
(Accept it. Lift up your shirt. Expose your midriff. Sit your bottom on his ever growing throne)
"Those all sound rather wonderful, come to think of it these clothes are feeling rather tight at the moment....A-and how about dinner? You could show me that American cuisine you love..." Momo didn't know why but food was still very much on her mind, "Y-yes I do go to UA! I was actually a recommended student...."
His blushing face was enough to make her heart leap for joy. Not to mention his declaration that she'd be his girlfriend. While she technically hadn't said anything concrete Momo suddenly felt like them being boyfriend and girlfriend was the most natural thing in the world now. This boy, Emilio, who stood before her was her boyfriend right? As much as she wanted to argue against it....it all felt so natural. The peck on the cheek he gave her made her see stars, and her entire body felt lighter as she felt a sense of elation run through her.
"I-I'm so happy to be your girlfriend Emilio," Momo said, tears in her eyes as she felt like she had finally received a confession she had long awaited. She embraced him back, pressing him against her chest and growing tummy.
Then Emilio proposed sitting on his lap as she ate the cookies. She was a little confused, surely she'd squash him considering the size difference. Not to mention she was feeling extra heavy today for some reason. Then her eyes moved to the bulge...and she found herself smiling.
'It's natural for boys to feel this way,' A voice that wasn't quite her own said in her head, 'He's so sweet and cute, and he's done so much for you. Why not answer his request?'
"Oh...of course Emilio!" Momo said, as if he had just asked her to pass the cookies. She slowly got up from the sofa, with some difficulty, and lifted up her skirt, exposing her butt. It was pretty clear it had gained quite a bit of padding since they had first met. Momo then undid the bottom buttons of her blazer and shirt, letting her much bigger gut hang out.
"Oooooh that feels good," She said as her gut jiggled, she really needed some new clothes. With that she sat right down upon Lio's crotch, letting out a small squeak when she felt the bulge rub up against her fat butt.
Emilio grunted lightly as she came down, sitting on him as the boy hugged her, his hands resting on her soft risinf tummy. “Haaa… that feels nice.” He sighed as he began to pat it and rub it softly. “There we go…” he sighed as he rested his head against her back as the brunette began to move onto the fifth box. She’s consumed 75 cookies so far… his hands going to her tummy to rub and caress her skin.
“You have such soft skin Momo… you gotta share me what lotion you use.” The boy murmured as he wiggled under her, and that tent of his seemed to… writhe and move under Momo’s cute white panty clad backside. As if there was an eel in there..:
“Mmnnngh… this feel nice…” he groaned as he had a hand on her belly, the other on her leg feeling her thigh. “You work out Yaomomo? You have such strong and thick legs…” he purred as Emilio began to shower her back with kisses. He wiggled under her, that bulge nestled nicely between her cheeks as she ate. And ate.
And he can feel her get just a tiny bit heavier and heavier with each drug laced cookie she consumed. Combined with his quirk on her, she was puddy in his hands now.
He heard her sigh in relief, and that hand went up… and cupped her boob. “Wow Yaomomo… your chest is so… big too…” Emilio was getting daring now, his touch on Momo having quite the effects…
“I’m so glad to have met ya Yaomomo… ummm, I have a question to ask too…” he said, sighing as he rested his head against her. Groaning as he felt… his loins get hotter and hotter under her.
"Oh...ooooh my~" Momo moaned as she felt Lio's hands against her stomach, for some reason her tummy felt a lot more sensitive right now. Not to mention how heavy and soft it felt. All those questions were drowned out of course when she opened the fifth box and began to eat again. She was so hungry and the cookies were so delicious she couldn't concentrate on anything else.
Well there was one thing slightly distracting her, the bulge that was currently writing under Momo's big butt. She was sure it was just a mistake, there was no way the bulge she saw earlier could have gotten that big.
Momo continued to moan with pleasure as she felt her gut being played with. It jiggled and bounced around and felt warm and soft like the dough of some delicious bread. The more she cookies she ate the bigger and bigger it got. Lio's massage was making the warmth in her body spread to a particular area. As he felt her thighs and kissed her back Momo let out the most adorable moans from her cookie filled mouth.
"M-my chest...nnnff" Momo said as Lio cupped her breasts, moaning again. This pleasure was indescribable, Lio's touch made her melt, his words made her hot, she had never felt this horny in her entire life.
"What...what is it?" Momo asked, her face flushed, her eyes half lidded, cookie crumbs all over her mouth as she looked at the younger man groaning and she felt his thing press against her butt.
He saw her look back, and Lio took a deep breath. “Momo… do you… believe in love at first sight?” He asked as his hands continued to massage her breast and her belly. “Because I… I think I’ve fallen for you. Very very hard, Yaomomo…” he purred as he wiggled under her, lightly bouncing to make the heavier girl bounce up and down, his mass poking her bum.
He began to knead and grope her bosom from behind some more…
“And I… I have something unsightly to me… it’s bigger than normal and I’m… nervous. I have to order Detnerat specialized undies and shorts to get by…” Emilio confessed. “If… if we go more and more I… I hope it doesn’t… concern you.” He added as he began to slowly shed her grey blazer off, leaving her in her white unbuttoned shirt and skirt.
His hands went down to her tummy next, wobbling it as Emilio worshipped her and made her feel good all the more…
He can feel his tent writhe, getting hotter as he can feel her lions get hotter and… moist. Wet.
Was she… dripping at the thought of him??
No doubt, the “thing” he was concerned of… was no doubt the male genitalia. But for it to be so large… unsightly. And attached to such a cute and handsome boy…
It only added fuel to the fire for the horny 15 year old hero prospect.