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"There's no point in all this! Just surrender and I promise I'll…oh why are the stubborn ones always like this?! Get out here right now! There's nowhere else for you to run!"
Ochaco Uraraka's bellowing voice could be heard bouncing around within the sprawling innards of an abandoned apartment complex as a high pitched whine calling for her villainous target to reveal themselves after she had cornered him in the building. And now that the gig was up, she had expected him to see sense and turn himself in.
Except he hadn't. And after losing sight of him, the gravity controlling heroine had no choice but to search each floor meticulously. Scouring cobwebbed corners and vandalized apartments while floating through monotonous corridors that spanned the length of each floor as she zips her way up through the building in a swift search thanks to the Quirk that lent her the namesake of Uravity. One that began making waves around town shortly after the Hero-Work Studies had begun. And with the opportunity to get into the nitty gritty of crime fighting and facing off against villains for real, the young heroine had expected more than just running down two bit thieves, small time thugs and villains who seemed more skilled with playing hide-and-seek than putting up a fight like the one she was still trying to get ahold of.
Rounding a corner on the right floor however, Ochaco's attention would immediately focus in on the bright light shining through the gaps of a closed door on her right. An oddity she wouldn't question as she takes a moment to gather herself against the wall directly opposite, floating until she was directly perpendicular to the shriveled oak before launching herself feet first into it, canceling the use of her Quirk midway through a flying kick that ends with a graceful landing through the shattered wood and into a…clean living room?
'N-No way…this place was supposed to be in the middle of construction wasn't it?'
Despite her memory of the place being a rundown building that had been near completion before being left inexplicably abandoned. Her eyes could not deny the sight of a pristine hallway leading into the heart of a spacious unit. The furniture, intact and free of dust. The walls, clad in fresh coating new enough for her to smell the tiniest iota of paint hanging in the air. And not to mention the bright fluorescent lights that kept it all illuminated nicely with the curtains drawn over a closed window to conceal this little haven from the outside world…
Stepping further into the home after a final, wary glance cast over her surroundings, Ochaco would begin to explore the silent home. Keeping her guard up for a possible ambush while creeping her way through the cold room before her eyes settle upon a freshly poured cocoa indicated by the gentle puffs rising up into the air. A sight she wouldn't have lingered on were it not so hypnotically enticing…almost as if a voice only she could hear had popped into existence within her head. Calling for her to ingest the sweet treat as gloved hands reach out to grasp at the mug's handle. Sending a chill up her spine when the warmth of it's contents directly permeates her flesh as if contact with bare skin had been-
"Huh? I was…oh right, the hot choco. What the heck was I even doin' standin' around lookin' all stupid?"
Musing to herself as she brings the steaming mug up to her lips, Ochaco begins to sip away at the sweet, warm drink. Paying no mind to the tickle she felt against a bare navel gleaned from the tied back fabric of a simple shirt stretching against her flexible torso as if arches to her movements. Swallowing the tasty drink in mouthfuls that makes the length of her dainty neck bulge to the movement, sending fluttery payloads running through her being before pooling in a comforting mass within her core. Soothing any worries she might have had lingering around inside that pretty head of hers as makeup cakes itself over a mature mask that fits nicely with the khaki tanned body of a young woman in her early twenties. Wrapped up in a lascivious, asymmetrical package consisting of the aforementioned altered top whose tightness basically left little to the imagination when it came to envisioning Ochaco's augmented bust while a miniskirt that splits down the side into fishnet material to match the stocking around her right leg exposes an insinuating thong biting into the crevice between ripened thighs and a plump, juicy snatch that quivers in tune to the satisfaction she felt from finishing her drink. Setting down the empty mug with dexterous hands before rubbing a blubbery tummy stripped clean of any muscle that had been built up over months of forgotten training just like the rest of the perverted woman's body had suffered. Showcasing unadulterated sexual appeal instead of the moe energy the former heroine once radiated in tune with her Quirk. A sealed power neglected by the vapid bimbo Ochaco had become as she struts off deeper into the house with gleeful abandon. Announcing her presence to the only other soul living within the sequestered pocket dimension as loud footsteps and a silly tune hummed in a sultry voice echoes down the corridor…
Because in a warped mind that had fallen just as fast as her physical form had, Ochaco knew she had nothing to fear from her sweet boyfriend as she saunters into their shared bedroom with a final sway to hips she knew would be perfect for bearing his offspring while a beaming smile spreads across her face. Not even noticing the brand new ponytail that flourishes into existence alongside a bevy of minute edits within the same moment she had entered into the handsome stud's field of view. Presenting herself like the unknowing trophy she was as piercings jingle while an extravagant scrunchy draws the eye toward her wild and tied back hair. A makeshift rein her body now remembers after an intoxicating burst of perversion shoots through her synapses. Filling Ochaco in on a slothful life loved not in U.A. High but some random highschool where she had met her darling. And that her lover had expressed interest in her showing more maturity, and that she had agreed. Doing so by growing out her hair so she wouldn't look so childish…plus, it did give him something else to hold onto besides her tits or ass whenever they did it bareback or in whatever other 'flavor' only a sex enthusiast like herself would know of to such a degree. Feeling the walls of her pussy clench at the thought of it all…
And as lustful eyes of gold lock onto the oppressed bulge straining beneath her boyfriend's pants, Alisa would fully embrace her role as the loyal girlfriend-cum-sexpet of a notorious villain whose dimension warping abilities bestowed onto him by a Quirk that afforded him an easy life at the same time she would fall to her knees with a jiggle to her body, a coy smile on her heated face and an airy moan escaping a hungry maw. A corrupt career and lifestyle he would share from here on out with his newly acquired soulmate after Ochaco had the misfortune of falling into his sights…with the only thing Uravity would ever be able to make float upright anymore being the veiny pecker that slaps her right in the face. It's odorous scent cementing her downfall forevermore once twisted nerves and polluted genes forces out the 'bad stuff' that might be lingering within the female pervert's head, leaving her free to dedicate her all into servicing her man as the two smile before joining in coital embrace. Leaving nothing and no one back in the real world as the last of Ochaco's echoes fade from the metal skeleton while the first of Alisa's raunchy vocals resounds within an isolated world far from prying eyes…
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