[Brainwashing, Sluttification, Bimbofication, Brain Drain]
Bright Minds Academy. An institution that had popped up to compete against U.A for the sake of properly educating the young minds of today. Heroics and Villainous actions were so out of style, according to the staff and the headmistress of BMA, and they believed that it was possible to impart their view on every little student that popped in or out of their doors. As long as they were willing to listen for even just a moment, they'd be Good Girls and Boys in no time.
At least, that's what their public statements led people to believe. In reality it was much simpler. Anybody that ended up falling under the influence of the teachings at BMA would quickly develop into a horny and vapid slut that enjoyed nothing more than a good cock, or in the case of the boys that were indoctrinated, they became little more than muscled hunks that were good for breeding and nothing else. The very few that responded extra positively to these teachings had the potential to join BMA to help spread the teachings, and in turn make even more bimbo sluts and hung studs. That was the cycle that the headmistress had set up, and by all accounts it was going very smoothly.
"You're lookin' real fine, Aiba!"
Today, it was exam day for a majority of the students at BMA. These students had once been villains or heroes, but right now they were nothing but Good Girls and Good Boys. And every exam they managed to pass would bring them closer and closer to their eventual destination. Especially as any smarts they had started to drool down their thighs.
"Thanks, Ayane! Ehehehe, it's so weird calling my teacher by her first name, but it feels so right!" The student who had just strutted her way into the Social Studies classroom with her fat ass just barely managing to squeeze by the incredibly tight door frame had been one of those Villains. And though she had originally put up a rather astounding amount of resistance, it didn't last. Not when she got lots and lots of praise.
Manami Aiba. Otherwise known as the Villain, La Brava. She was a stunning lil' gal, primarily due to her natural short stature and all the curves that came with having matured at such a size. Her dumptruck of an ass had only received a few treatments since she was enrolled, and even back when she started out it still couldn't fit under the short red skirt that was part of the standard BMA uniform. Her breasts were much the same, which meant that her extra erotic melons were practically hanging out as the flimsy half-buttoned blazer did very little to contain them. And considering she had another treatment lined up if she managed to ace this exam, she'd have to look into getting a new uniform custom ordered.
"That's why you're my student, Aiba! If ya gotta be social, you gotta be real nice and cozy with people. No last names, no honorifics. Just say their name and make sure that they know you mean everything you say!"
Her teacher was a woman that wasn't native to this city, yet one that had managed to take to the role of a teacher very quickly. Her name was Kuroki Ayane, and she looked less like a teacher and more like a student that looked a couple sizes too large for her uniform. In fact, that's exactly what she was dressed in. She didn't even bother with the skirt being a few inches too short which meant that her holes were completely exposed, nor did she care about her tits being out in the open because her buttons had all been undone. She was totally open about her sexuality and her sensual nature, which was why she was sitting on a table as her exposed pussy drooled all over the wooden surface. Combine that with her incredibly fake tan and her bleached blonde hair that had been tied into twintails that reached all the way down to her hips, and she looked more like a brat in an adult's body. A horny brat that could hardly be contained, but a brat nonetheless.
Both the slutty student and the even sluttier teacher giggled in tandem as the thick and curvy short stack walked over and kissed her teacher-bestie on the cheek. Yeah, she had learned how to be really good at social interaction. All thanks to the teacher she had. She had blown her mind over and over. Especially when she put those fingers to real good use. It was how La Brava decided to enroll in the first place. Ayane found her when she was all alone, and a couple of kisses was all it took to make her all sorts of horny. Then a few more kisses after that to focus on her studies instead of worrying about anything else.
"So, Aiba. You've got something nice cooked up for your exam, right? You didn't just come here to pin me to the table and show me a good time?" Ayane said, giggling a little as she licked her lips. "'cause that'd only just get you passing marks. If you wanna ace it, you have to show me you know exactly how to handle men and women you've never really met."
La Brava nodded and giggled. "Well, I was thinking really hard. Like you know I do." She chuckled, making a joke at the expense of her own intelligence. She had been one of the gifted students that hadn't lost all their smarts during their time at BMA, which meant that she could cook up a lot of devious plans. Plans that would really help her through her studies too. "And I had a real good idea. You know how my Quirk works, yeah?"
"Mmhm. Makes the person you're all lovey dovey towards all sorts of strong. You got a good idea with it? Whatcha thinking, Aiba? Make them horny because you love them? Maybe stupify them with your fat loving ass?" Ayane playfully teased her student, all while squeezing her thighs together. She remembered what it was like being full of that girl's power. God, she had gone on the biggest fuck spree that night. Fucking all the studs in the academy until she was forcibly stopped by the studs in the faculty... And then they fucked her just to make sure she passed out. Mmmmhnnfff...
La Brava nodded, putting her finger up to her plump cock pillow lips, licking them a bit as she let out a moan. Those things were so sensitive. And it was all her fault that they were, because she had specifically requested this modification after a long session of kissing with her teach. "I was thinkin', like, I could use it and pump people full. But instead of needing to do it myself, we just like, record a good video and show it off. How's that sound? I think my Quick can work through video, it should work!" She giggled, trembling a bit. The thought of recording herself was turning her on a lot...
"Ooooo! A video that'll charm all the sluts and the studs? With that kinda thinkin, you might just end up a recruiter for the academy when you graduate!" Ayane let out a laugh as she idly reached down to her exposed lips. Stroking both of the flats of her fingers up against those plump surfaces. Mmmph, having so many more students because of one of her best students. She really couldn't ask for more. It was the perfect setup.
"I'll make sure to pay you back by getting you all sorts of cute hunks and hot sluts, Ayane!" La Brava chimed as she did the same, idly stirring one of her fingers through the gap between her lower lips. "But, like, can you close your eyes? I wanna get set up, and I don't want you to look before I get started. 'cuz I want it to be a surprise for my favorite teacher. You better not peek either, I'll be really sad if you do!"
She had been such a different girl when Ayane first found her. Now she was outgoing and eager to please in every way. She even had a bit of personal responsibility in the way she tried to keep things hidden. She would've been nothing more than a side chick back when she was just a Villain. Now she was perfect in every way, and she only got more perfect as the days went by.
"'Kaaaay. But you better not take long, I wanna cum soon!" Ayane said as she hid her eyes behind her hands, kicking her legs back and forth to stimulate her pussy a little. She couldn't really touch it, but she could still force a bit of pleasure out like this. Moaning and gasping bit by bit, as her arousal continued to climb while her student sure took her time.
Giggles poured back and forth as the shortstack hurried in and out of the room repeatedly. Louder moans echoing as she pushed some really heavy sounding equipment into the room. Just what had that girl prepared? This was really just an exam that would demonstrate if you could charm people. Did she need all of this to properly film herself? Maybe she should dock some points from her grade if that was the case.
Buuuut... Well, the build up, listening to those moans, listening to the gasps and the strain that her sweet lil' bestie was going through was more than enough to make her pussy drool so badly that it was making a puddle down on the floor. If nothing else, La Brava had learned what it meant to tease somebody until they couldn't take it any longer. Good, it'd be a shame if she hadn't learned from when she had forced her under her Quirk's power. Just thinking about La Brava when she was kneeling on the ground and locked up in chastity, forcibly driven to the brink of need thanks to so many kisses being shot at her... She should do that again, to see the look of desperation and anguish on the girl's face.
"Okaaaay, Ayane! Open your eyes and look, I've set it all up!"
When La Brava finally gave the signal, her teacher moved her hands away. And a quick blush built on her cheeks as she saw the elaborate contraption that had been set up in front of her. It was so elaborate and yet so particularly sexy that it was making her lips tremble and tighten, especially as she looked at the extra equipment that had been set up.
On the surface, the setup was little more than two mannequins seated on two extra strong chairs, as well as a camera buried into the head of the mannequin so it could properly record the shortstack. Beyond that, the only piece of equipment that didn't belong to either of the two mannequins was a pole in between them. How that pole was going to stay stable during the recording was anybody's guess, but she had brought it. The last few extra pieces that were important for the recordings were on the chairs themselves. In place of proper legs for the masculine looking mannequin, a thick cock poked its way out of the seat allowing anybody to squat down on it and look straight into the mannequin's eyes as they got fucked by the plastic toy. As for the feminine looking mannequin, two dildos were poking out of the back of the chair, pointing forward so they always had a cock in the corner of their vision. Cocks that could totally be used for something more intimate, if La Brava needed to get creative.
"What do you think, Ayane?" La Brava giggled, idly rubbing her body up against that pole she had fetched. Even though she had only just gotten back, she was already more than ready to start filming. Especially since she seemed to be covered in a bit of cum already. "There's like, lots of time before the exam runs out, riiiight?" Truth be told, she had kinda forgotten that she was supposed to be timed. Or supposed to do anything special besides slut it out. Even though she had more smarts than a majority of the students at BMA, that didn't mean she wasn't a slut or anything. She was still subject to the same needs as everyone else, which often meant that they were more important than anything else.
Ayane trembled as she looked at the setup. "So you're gonna use them as a way to get psyched up, huh? I like it, I like it, Aiba! But ya gotta be quick, we're gonna run out of time if you don't get started soon!" Even though the tanned teacher said that, she had forgotten all about the time as well. And if she even had other students besides La Brava to keep an eye on today. She was just as slutty as her student, it only made sense that she was a bit absentminded in that regard. Especially once she got this horny. She could barely even really think straight, just enjoying the sights as she idly stuck her hand down to her incredibly wet pussy as she started watching. Whatever her student had prepared for her, she was ready for it.
The lights turned off as every single other source of light was closed off. She had done a lot more prepwork than it originally seemed, and that only made it all the more impressive when a sensual red light started shining down on the student, bringing all emphasis on her. Emphasis that was very quickly being recorded by the cameras. Sure, she'd have to edit it all together after the fact, but that wasn't as important. She just needed to make sure that this was all being recorded in the first place.
"Hello, Stud. You like what you see, don't you?" La Brava chimed as she looked towards the masculine mannequin, licking her lips as she rubbed her back up against the pole. Her body trembled just by talking as she was being recorded. This wasn't the first time she was nearly naked in front of a camera. Part of her entrance exam, as far as Ayane was able to recount it to her, involved introducing herself on a couch. She really didn't remember any of it, she just remembered how widely her pussy had been spread apart.
She smiled as she slowly let those tits bounce more and more as she ground up against the pole. "I know you like it, Stud. Studs like you like anything that's bouncy. Anything that reminds you of a female." La Brava said, her voice taking on a sexual bend as she continued to rub up against that wonderful pole. It was making her pussy clench down. It was like giving love to an enormous cock. Not unlike the one she had to kiss so many times before she got this pole. This thick shaft that wouldn't bend or wobble whenever she rubbed against it.
"Just keep watching, Stud. You know what you like, and I'm about to give it to you." The slutty student said as she suddenly turned around to face that wonderful pole and then wrapped her tits around it, pulling herself up as sne slowly but surely started spinning. Not in the fast paced way, but in the way that brought emphasis to her curves. Her ass clapping with every rotation, her tits bouncing and slamming against each other, all as she continued descending...
Right until she made contact with the floor. She didn't hit it as much as she gracefully and erotically slid down onto it, resting on her elbow as she pinched her thighs against that pole. The camera implanted in the male mannequin was watching every little detail of her pole dance, and especially how her lower lips were practically smooching that hard shaft. Just like her lower lips would smooch whatever cock was presented to her. Just like the stud who would be watching this video...
"That's right, Stud." La Brava said, reaching up the pole with her feet to tug herself back up. Such deftness with her body, such dexterity that she didn't have before she started studying at BMA. All on display as she hung against the pole with little more than her pussy and her thighs as a grip. All while she hung upside down and let those massive tits of hers pop out from her top, letting those thick and sensual nipples of hers poke out fully erect.
"All of this. All of me. All for you. That's what this is." The redheaded slut said as she slowly slid back down, letting out a moan right as her ass hit the ground. Panting as she looked up at the mannequin's camera... And the dildo that it used as a standin for a cock. "It's all for you and your cock. You know what it's like to be that painfully hard, don't you..?"
La Brava slowly turned herself around, letting her tits brush up against the ground as she crawled towards the chair. All while the camera trained on her. All while she panted and drooled all over the floor. Only rising as she got closer, letting her stay in frame as the camera focused on those incredible tits of hers. "It's natural for a Stud like you to be hard. You're meant to be hard. Hard and in need of a good fuck all the time..." She said, giggling as she slowly licked her lips.
"You see me now, don't you, Stud? I'm a slut. Just for you." She continued to fill the empty air with words, all while the lights she had set up continued to pour onto her. Putting her in such a sensual light, even as she climbed into the chair and started to straddle that massive dildo that was supposed to represent the stud's cock. "You know you want me. You know you need me. But I need to see it from you too..."
Her eyes flashed but for a moment. Even though she couldn't use Love on the mannequin, she could use it and try to have it activate through the video. Even though she knew that the ones watching wouldn't be nearly as wonderfully hung as the cock in front of her, she could make them that hung with a little push from her power.
"That's it, Stud. Grow big. Bigger and bigger, So big that you can't think of anything else. You can do that for me, right, stud?" La Brava asked a simple question. A very simple request. And she knew that the stud listening to her could do it. Because she loved them. She loved them so much that they'd be able to prove their studhood with ease.
Of course the cock didn't actually grow bigger. But it was good enough. If anybody was actually watching the video at this point, they'd be unable to look at anything but her devoting herself completely to that rod. Making sure that they grew utterly obsessed with her. And especially with the need to breed her. They needed to shove it into her, the longer they spent looking at her like this.
"Good stud. You're getting so big for me. But you can grow bigger, right? You don't need to worry about all that hard stuff. Just let it pour right down here, okay?" La Brava continued to tease and goad the viewer towards becoming the best they could be. Getting so hard, getting so big. All so she could have such a wonderful stud to breed with. Such a perfect stud she could ride.
She wasn't just teasing it with her words either. Her body was now grinding right up against that cock. It was almost the same size as her. It was actually almost a bit too big for her. BUt did that matter to her? No. As long as she could keep pouring her love into the camera and the recording, then she could tease this cock as long as she'd need to.
"Keep growing. Keep letting all of that bad stuff sink in. Grow bigger, bigger... You're a stud, right? You need to just be big and ready to breed..." La Brava kept on pouring more of her encouraging and sensual words onto the stud that she loved. Letting him understand the depths of her love. Letting him understand that he didn't need to worry. Especially as her tits rubbed up against his cock, especially as he felt her delicate fingers slowly but surely stimulate those heavy balls of his. And especially as she delivered kiss after kiss to that tender cockhead. Even though it was just fake, the feelings that poured through weren't. The feelings that would fuel the stud were genuine and powerful.
Until she stopped. Until she giggled and pulled herself away from that rod. She had been grinding up against it, straddling it and making it slowly feel her own growing arousal. But she didn't need to do that anymore. Not when she could look at the mannequin and see the desperation. Well, not on its face, but she could imagine the desperation on her stud's face. "You want to cum, don't you, stud?" She chimed, all while slowly dragging a finger along the length of the shaft. Stimulating it. Teasing it. Driving it to need her just as much as she needed it. "You know what you have to say, stud. Just say it. Just let it all out and then I'll give you what you want."
She paused. And she grinned. "Good Boy." She said, the words that were powerful enough to blow a nascent stud's mind and leave it on the verge of being irreparable. It was nearly impossible for them to come back from something like that, especially now that everything important to them was stored within their balls or in that massive shaft. "Good Boys like you get rewards. Good studs that know to listen to their sluts get everything they want."
La Brava giggled. Ah, it felt so good to induct a good stud. She had learned this so well. She had made one stud's condition progress so far just to get the pole, but now she had the chance to make a proper stud using this recording. It made her shiver and tremble, especially as she lifted herself up and let her pussy hover over that massive rod. "Get ready, stud. Here's your reward for being such a Good Boy."
The shortstack with curves that rivaled porn stars let out a loud moan as she speared herself on that fat cock. It was so big that it felt like she was about to break just by slipping down on it. She had done a lot of training, but these on-model stud cocks were something else. Sure, it wasn't nearly as throbbing and as alive as the proper thing, but that didn't matter. It was still so enormous that she could hardly breathe from all the pleasure. It felt so good...
She wanted more. She wanted to keep letting that cock go as deep inside as it could possibly go. But she knew that she had to finish the video. There was still another one she had to shoot. Which made her tremble a bit as she let out a gasp, lifting herself off that rod right before her climax, all so her juices could drool down it. "Good Boy. What a good stud you've become..." She said, rubbing her belly as if she had just been pumped full of so much good cum. It was just a feeling inside her heart, but she could let the stud watching this get a taste. Because she knew that he'd be pushed all the way over the edge, all thanks to the implication of what he had done.
To finish the recording, La Brava kissed the cheek of the mannequin, letting her deal with the pleasure in her body by letting out a powerful moan. It had felt so good to hilt herself onto that cock. But she still had so much more to go. And she couldn't stop now, she still had to record the other video.
She hadn't even bothered to check up on her teacher at this point. Then again, she could barely even really think about her teacher. It felt too good to just focus on teaching a stud to get all nice and big for her. She didn't need anything. Just the sensation of teaching somebody was enough for her at this point. More than enough to let her feel so good...
To start the second recording, or at least find a spot where she could start cutting in the footage when she'd go through post production, La Brava pushed herself up against the other side of the pole and faced towards the female mannequin. Smiling as she let a little bit of her drool pour down her chin. All to add a bit more sensuality than what was already on display.
"You like it, don't you? I know you do. Because you're a slut." La Brava giggled as she looked right towards the camera inside the female mannequin. Not even holding anything back. Why should she hold back when she knew who she was talking to? There was nobody that was going to see this recording except for a slut like her. Especially those that were going to be recruited into BMA.
She giggled, taking a step closer as she walked away from that pole. All while gently adjusting her blazer. She had managed to slip it properly back on before she got ready to record, but now she didn't really need it. She gently slid her nipples out from under that flimsy fabric, all while letting out a deep sigh. "You know you like it, slut. Seeing me take all of this off turns you on. Don't try to deny it."
"We both know that you're just like me." La Brava said as she grabbed ahold of her blazer properly, yanking it from both sides as the buttons popped off, letting her tits bounce freely as they swayed side to side. They just kept on swinging. Endlessly drawing attention towards her body. "Just keep looking. You'll see." She said, taking another step closer as she licked her lips.
She could feel the pressure she was putting on the viewer. She could feel the need growing within them. And that need was reflected on her own body, as she started to drool a little juice down her thigh. Her pussy was still aching from before. But that just made this entire video that much more perfect.
"Look here." She said, carefully undoing her skirt as she slowly let it fall to the ground, kicking it away with one of her delicate heels once it landed. "Look at what a real slut feels. She feels every little pulse flowing through her. That's the pleasure that comes with being a slut. You feel it too, don't you?"
La Brava smirked as she reached down and stuck a finger into her pussy, letting her moan echo out through the room. "You hear that?" She said, her cheeks flushed red as sweat poured down them. Only for her smirk to turn into a proper grin. "Of course not. Because you were busy doing the exact same thing. Stuffing your finger into your pussy and letting all of that pleasure claim you like the slut you are."
One more step, and she was now practically face to face with her mannequin. Her tits pressed up against the fake tits she had attached to the mannequin in the first place. "You can be just like me. Knowing what you want. Knowing what you need. You just need to be a Good Girl." She said, as that grin reverted back to a sweet yet horny smile. "You don't know what it's like to be a good girl? Then why've you been thinking of cocks all this time?"
La Brava climbed onto that chair and let her wet pussy rest against the incredibly flat and almost painful seat. Smiling from ear to ear as she put her hands on those massive cocks that she had attached to the chair. "Look, slut. Your favorite." She said, stroking them with such intimacy that you could hear her heart beating. "I can hear it. I can hear your needs. But you don't need to worry. You can submit to the cocks you need. Submit to the cocks you crave. All you have to do is be a proper slut."
She had to give a demonstration. Just like when she was straddling her stud's cock. And the best way to demonstrate was to slowly slide her tongue along those big fake shafts. Draw out how long it took. So the slut watching it could fill her spot. So she could imagine her being the one licking these cocks...
"This is what a slut does. You know you want to do the same thing. Because you're a slut too." La Brava kept on saying it. All while smiling. Because why wouldn't she? You'd smile when you were telling the truth. Especially to a slut who was going to cum out her brains when she got enrolled at BMA. Especially to somebody who just needed to cum.
She giggled. She could imagine the look on the needy slut's face. She could imagine how much she needed to cum. It wouldn't be hard for her to press her over the edge. But she needed to make sure she wouldn't recover. And the only way to do so was to make sure she understood when she needed to cum.
La Brava grabbed one of those cocks, popping it off the chair and plonking it down right in front of her. "Sluts like you don't cum unless they're being fucked." She said very firmly yet very seductively, all while standing up as her pussy pushed up against that extremely wide tip. She knew what would happen if she sank down on it. She knew that she wouldn't be able to recover and endure another near-orgasm...
Which was why she grinned and licked her lips one last time. And let her sink right down on that sculpted cock, letting out a massive orgasmic cry as she immediately leaked more than enough juices all over the seat, courtesy of the orgasm that she had fought off.
In that moment, as she was spearing herself on that massive rod and letting herself be filled with the delight of being bred by a stud, even though it was only sculpted, she let her power activate once more. And this time, her Quirk didn't just pour everything she wanted the slut to be into her... It also poured the pleasure that came with being a slut.
"This..!" She cried out, panting and gasping as she had sunk all the way down to the base of the cock, her ass spread so far that she could only take proper stud cocks in the future. She was drooling, there was intimate sweat dripping down her face, and her body was trembling because of all the pleasure she was enduring. "Is what it looks like to be a slut..! Just like you want to be..!"
Even though her body had just been struck by an intense climax, La Brava didn't back down. She just laughed a bit and let her body creep ever closer to the mannequin. "You know you want to be just like me... Speared on a stud's cock..." She whispered in a much more sensual voice, all while her lips got closer and closer to that cheek. She could turn off the recording at any time if she just put her lips up against that surface...
But instead she leaned over its shoulder and whispered right into the mannequin's ear, the high quality camera picking up her words with incredible accuracy. "You know where you need to go. Because you're a Good Girl. Good Girls do what they've been taught." Were the words that slipped into that ear, right before La Brava shut it off with a kiss to the cheek.
And once she shut off the recording, a resounding scream echoed out as she trembled all over, properly processing the orgasm as she very nearly collapsed, all thanks to the cock still hilted into her ass. It felt so good. She was fulfilling her purpose as a slut. Sure, she had recruited through her videos, and that was also able to bring her so much pleasure. But nothing beat such a strong cock. Nothing was able to make a slut happier than having a cock resting within them and breeding them. It felt so good...
She had to pull herself off. But she didn't want to. She didn't really have anything she needed to do either, as far as she... could... remember...
La Brava blushed brightly as she just remembered. This was an exam! She had done all of this elaborate recording to make sure that she was going to get a good grade! W-Well, she had certainly done a really good job seducing both the studs and the sluts, so-
As the lights turned back on and she let out a moan while turning towards where her teacher had been sitting, the redheaded shortstack had to gasp. Because while she had been able to recover from her afterglow thanks to the sheer intensity of it all, her teacher...
Well, to say that Ayane had cum her brains out would be an understatement considering the river flowing from her pussy. Such an intense stream. Had she been listening too hard to La Brava's attempts to sluttify the one who watched her recording? If that's the case...
She had to smile. It certainly did seem like she had managed to pass, even if it involved making her teacher pass out from the sheer intensity of her own climax. Oh well, that just meant she was a Good Girl too.
Just like La Brava, who finally trembled and let out one final proper orgasmic moan as her eyes dimmed. Yes, she was a Good Girl who needed to cum while being bred by a stud... Ehehehe...
What a Good Girl she was...
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What beautiful results. Studification has increased by 200%. Sluttification had been upped by 300%. Both processes had been streamlined thanks to a young student's exam. And it seemed like they weren't slowing down, both numbers rapidly climbing as more and more students arrived at the academy...
It was a wonderful time to be the Headmistress of Bright Minds Academy. So many ripe young boys and girls came in, all to be properly educated and turned into the studs and sluts that they deserved to be. Made to breed with their peers and made to strut their stuff around, luring even more potential students. It wouldn't be long before the entire city would be converted. And from there, the entire world. There were so many heroes that still needed to see the benefits in being nothing but a vapid slut. Just like there were many villains that needed to understand the same thing so they didn't destroy parts of the city for no good reason.
And of course the investors that had poured all of this money into academy, the investors that had helped her develop her quirk and shown her exactly how good it felt to be a slut, especially when bred by a stud so virile that she could still remember the sensation of his cum drooling around inside her... They were more than pleased.
With this news, that gilded pair would have an ocean of sluts and studs to pick between. All while the pool grew bigger and bigger with every passing day.