[Yaoi, Cuckoldry, Ryona/Snuff, Male Pregnancy]

Uraraka Ochako. A bright-minded girl who wanted nothing but the best for her friends. And a girl who had been crushing on a boy that had done plenty to save her and everyone else he held dear. That boy, Midoriya Izuku, had asked her out a month ago, and the day had finally come. She had prepared her dress, she had gone to bed early, and she had made sure that she could splurge a little. Just to make this day a little more special.

Which was why she was shocked to wake up in a toilet, her head ringing as if she had been hit when she was sleeping, and she could see somebody towering over her with a leering grin on their face... Somebody that was wearing her dress. Something that managed to shake her awake, to the point where she had to look around and figure out exactly where she was.

"Hey, Ochakobsolete. Nice dress, Master really liked it, so I decided to take it for a spin."

The brown-haired young lady looked up at the one towering over her, and she could hardly believe her eyes. "I-Izuku..?" She muttered, stammering and shivering in pure shock. There was nobody else that had that voice, and yet there was no way that the boy in front of her could be him. Not with how he dressed, nor with how he acted.

And yet, the green hair on top of his head was too familiar. It had to be him. Sure, he had a couple of exaggerated eyelashes and big plump green lips that made him look like a pornstar rather than a hero-in-training, but that had to be him. There was nobody else that would rock that hair... Or would have those eyes. Even if those very same eyes were looking down at her with scorn.

But the thing that stood out to her the most about the way that his belly was jutting out against her dress. Sure, he didn't have the same kind of breasts that complimented it up above, but he had something else. A big gravid belly. How did he get that? More importantly, how could he get pregnant? As far as she understood, boys couldn't get pregnant... W-Wait, that wasn't the important part. The important part was why he was treating her like trash. Weren't they friends just a month prior? Weren't they friends ever since they started at U.A?

"Hey Gorgeous. Done with the uggo yet, or do you want more time?"

Uraraka blinked as she noticed somebody else walking up behind the exaggeratedly feminine version of Izuku, and her eyes widened further as she realized who it was. Not only that, but she didn't understand why he called her ugly. Hadn't he been trying to look at girls like her for so long..?

The boy that had called out towards the green-haired preggo femboy slut in the nice dress was Mineta Minoru. The grape-throwing pervert boy who was so much smaller than the others that he always had the perfect view to ogle them to his heart's content. And yet here he was. Calling her ugly, and calling Izuku gorgeous despite the fact that he had taken such a stark turn into utter sexuality, complete with having such a big belly that it was impossible not to think that he was carrying triplets...

"I'll be done soon, Master!" Izuku giggled as he lifted his dearest and sweetest little hunk of a Master into his arms, kissing him on his two cheeks before planting his fat cocksucking lips right on his Master's, leaving plenty of marks on his face. Just like the ones that dotted the smaller boy's face that hadn't been smeared away earlier. He had been kissing him a lot... Just how much?

"Well, you'd better finish quick. I've been wanting a good fuck, and seeing you sway your ass around all day hasn't helped." Mineta said, kissing his big-lipped slutty boy back as he grinned a little. All while raising his finger slightly, causing a moan to leave the boy's lips as something plopped onto the ground below...

Uraraka's disgust and confusion at what was happening in front of her only grew as one of the grapes that Mineta produced using his quirk fell out of the dress-clad femboy's hole, plopping onto the ground like a discarded anal bead. Did that mean he was actually pregnant, or he was just stuffed full of those things? Was both the case? She couldn't tell, even as she slowly but surely started to get up.

"Aw, looks like uggo Ochakobsolete's still standing. Finish her off already, will you, Gorgeous?" Mineta said, dropping down from his pregnant femboy slut's arms and walking over to the door leading out of the cramped bathroom. Primarily so he could have the best view of that fat fucking ass sticking out of his short dress. He had trained and plumped that ass well...

"W-Why would you do this, Izuku? T-This isn't like you..." Uraraka muttered as she slowly stood up completely, panting. She was completely naked, and the lipstick she had applied as practice the night before was still on her lips. That cute pink shade was supposed to be dotted all over Izuku's face later tonight... And now it was going to waste as she saw him devote himself to such a pervert.

Izuku just scoffed as he got closer, digging one of his heels into the useless ugly bitch's foot. "Who told you that you could speak, Ochakobsolete?" He said, crossing his arms as he pushed up his chest ever slightly. He didn't have any tits, and his dress fitting loosely around his chest only emphasized it. But he didn't care. He wasn't ugly like the girl in front of him. He was exactly what his Master loved to see. A dominant femboy slut who knew who owned his ass.

"B-But we were supposed to go on a date today! We had made plans a month ago! I-I thought you accepted my love..." Uraraka was sounding more desperate, ignoring the pain in her foot as she wrapped her arms around the dress-clad pregnant femboy and pushed her tits right up against his chest, panting and nearly kissing him on the cheek in the process. She wanted him to love her. Why did he turn out like this?

A brief spark crossed his body as it gathered in his knee, causing him to launch a debilitating strike straight into her pussy. It almost felt like all of her bones shattered right then and there... Almost. In reality, they were just vibrating very violently. Showing that not only had the boy gotten sluttier, he had also gotten a lot more precise with his use of his quirk.

"Don't you fucking touch me, you ugly whore." Izuku's voice was cold. He didn't care even a little about the girl in front of her. "Don't even think I wanted to see your face either. I just gave you a white lie because I wanted more time to myself. You stayed the fuck away from me for that month, and I only came to visit to make sure you realized how little I actually cared about you." He explained, spitting on her face as she collapsed onto her knees once again...

She was in extreme pain. She could feel every little part of her body trying to twist itself apart from that last blow. And more importantly, it felt like she couldn't fuck ever again from how her pussy had been struck. Not that she'd try and fuck anybody that wasn't Izuku. He was the love of her life. And here he was, causing her this much pain. It wasn't right. Why would he do this..?

"Mmmph, I love it when you brutalize an ugly girl, Gorgeous." Mineta grinned as he reached down to his thick cock, which had been hanging out from his pants ever since the two arrived. "How about you tell her what I did? How you fell in love with me?" He asked, licking his lips a bit as he snapped his fingers, causing another few grapes to squeeze their way out of his favorite femboy slut's cheeks.

Izuku let out moan after moan as his favorite beads bounced out of him. He'd have a lot of fun cramming in brand new ones by the time they were done here. "Master, you're too kiiindd..." He panted, his cock dribbling a little from how fucking good it felt to talk to his Master. "You cornered me in the locker rooms after I showed my Quirk, and you gave me a taste of yours. Showing me how big your cock was, and how sticky it was once it got inside me. I never forgot the feeling, and I came back to you day after day to have you fuck me as hard as you could. I went through all the trouble of getting a fat ass just so you'd have a better cushion, and trained my hole so you could fit in it without struggling..." Izuku rambled on and on, using one of his hands to squeeze his ass while the other was firmly grasping his cock, both driving him further up the wall. All while he actively ignored the bitch in front of him...

"You really didn't have to go that far, Gorgeous." Mineta grinned, walking straight up to his favorite pregnant slut and slapping him right on the ass, causing the rest of those thick grapes to pour right out of his ass, driving the boy to a climax right then and there as well, his cum squirting into his hand as he felt nothing but satisfaction from the way that his Master played with him...

Uraraka watched. And seeing the boy that she loved waste his precious seed by shooting it into his hand, when she was right there in front of him... When she could've swallowed with either of her mouths if she wasn't in the worst pain imaginable... It was enough to make her heart throb in even more pain than it already was.

"P-Please. I-Izuku..." She muttered, as she staggered back up ever slightly more. She had to change his mind. She could fix him. She'd be their slut if that was what it took. As long as she was with him-

The last thing she saw before she almost passed out was Izuku's fist heading for her face. She felt the impact, as well as the impact of her head hitting the front of the toilet, her eyes rolling back and forth inside her head as she tried to understand exactly what happened. But the ringing and the pain pouring through her brain made that absolutely impossible. She couldn't understand a thing happening around her. Only that she was hurting.

But it was about to get worse. She felt a hand grabbing her hair, and then she was shoved as far into the toilet as it could possibly go. Then she heard the water flushing around her. But because her head was as deep inside the bowl as it could go, she was blocking it. Causing the water to pool around her, quickly making it impossible for her to breathe thanks to the water rushing in through her nose and her mouth.

She gagged. She gagged and she tried her best to desperately endure and keep breathing. But she couldn't. She couldn't even cough. It all just started to pour into her lungs and into her stomach and before she knew it, she was losing more than just her consciousness. She was losing her life. There was no way that she was going to keep breathing after this, nor was she going to wake up.

All that she heard as she was forced to drown was the pleasured cries from her former love, probably having his hole remodeled by his Master's cock. All while the two laughed at how pathetic she looked while she was busy drowning like this...

"She really is Ochakobsolete!" Mineta'd laugh as he thrust into his favorite pregnant femboy slut's hole, panting and gasping as he kept a firm grasp on his ass. "Keep drowning her. We'll leave her here. Nobody'll miss her!"

The fact that Izuku said nothing to try and stop him, and actively did as he asked... That was what made Uraraka give up. She gave into the pain and the light faded from her eyes, falling into complete despair...

And soon enough, the bubbles from her futile attempts to breathe stopped. The obsolete uggo had been disposed of, and the two boys were free to make love as they always had.

Maybe they should kill off a couple more uggos. It made for such good foreplay.