TG STORY - GIRLS DORM - MHA TG - Act 5: Mineta

Story by Flashkill 

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Act 1 - Opening

 Act 2 - Deku

Act 3 - Kirishima

Act 4 - Bakugo

Act 5 - Mineta: 

First "Bonus" act for my My Hero Academia TG - The idea now is that all of you can keep suggesting to me things to do with the characters. Maybe a beach episode? Maybe it's prom night? Maybe a sleepover?

WHICH MAKES THIS SETTING GREAT FOR THIS MONTH'S SKETCH REQUEST.

DISCLAIMER: This story was originally commissioned and written in 2019, being completed in August. The manga had just reached the Paranormal Liberation Front arc. The writing may not reflect later revelations or developments in the series.

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Act 5 (Bonus Segment): A Sticky Situation in Gym

Bright and early the boys-turned girls of Class A were out together for morning work-outs. They hadn’t told the girls, wanting to work out for the first time without their judging eyes on their ‘first steps’. Not after the gym period a few days prior that had lead to the big shopping trip the previous weekend. The non-stop yelps and muffled shrieks as the former guys realized their freshly feminized bodies weren’t quite ‘theirs’ yet leading to a cancellation of all exercise for the guys for a month.

But not wanting to sit idle and lose their edge they all resolved to exercise on their own. Sharing the shame and experiencing the growing pains together, without bystanders to witness their shame.

“Wait, wait! If we’re gonna do this, we should at least stretch first.” Kirishima shouted. Kirishima had taken over as leader given that even as a girl she was still the work-out nut. ‘Manly is a state of mind!’ was her new response when approached about her pursuit of ‘manliness’. “We don’t wanna pull anything, right?” 

Mineta thanked every single deity she could think of for that golden suggestion. The group groaned but followed along, and Mineta took this opportunity to appreciate her classmates in all their unwillingly curvy glory. Ojiro, the martial artist, right in front of her, bent forward to touch her toes, long, toned legs stretching like some kind of gymnast. Sero, meanwhile, had his hands on his hips, twisting side to side, giving Mineta an incredible view of how wide they were now. Seriously, why was Tape Boy built like an hourglass model? It wasn’t fair! Midoriya, that pure, cinnamon-roll of a nerd, was fidgeting in a pink sports bra, trying to hide his freckled cleavage as he adjusted the straps. And Bakugo, oh-ho-ho Bakugo! Scowling as she adjusted her leopard-print sports bra. This is too much for one grape to handle.

Yo, guys," Kaminari leaned in, whispering. "We gotta do something about this. This is getting outta hand." Mineta wiped the sweat from her forehead, though she hadn’t even started running yet. "What are you talking about?"

 Kaminari shot her a look. "Dude, look at us. We have to fight back!" Mineta gulped, her eyes flickering once again to Ojiro’s legs. Sero’s hips. Bakugo’s… everything. "Uh-huh. Totally. Fighting back. That’s… That’s what I was thinking too." 

Kaminari snapped her fingers. "That’s why I have a plan! My place. Tonight. Sleepover of masculinity." 

Sero, still twisting her torso, gave Kaminari a deadpan stare. "You want us to have a sleepover… to become manlier?" "Uh, yeah! We do dude stuff, remind ourselves who we really are!" Kaminari said, throwing an arm around Mineta’s shoulder. "We watch action movies! Eat greasy food! We do not do", he gestured wildly to their current situation, "whatever this is!"

Sero sighed, rubbing the back of her head. "I mean, it’s a dumb plan, but whatever, I’m in."

Bakugo scoffed. "Tch."

Ojiro, still stretching, frowned. "I mean… I’d rather just keep training. But if it helps, sure."

Mineta nodded frantically. "Y-Yeah, count me in!"

Even Todoroki, adjusting her high ponytail absentmindedly, tilted her head. "I don’t see how it would hurt to try."

Midoriya, still fiddling with his straps, hesitated. "W-Well, I guess if we’re all-"

"Awww, yaaay! Sleepoverrrr!" Kaminari clapped her hands together, bouncing excitedly. "We’re gonna have so much fun~!"

Everyone went silent.

Kaminari’s eyes widened in horror. "I-I mean BRO-NIGHT! YEAH! NO GIRL STUFF. SUPER MANLY!"

"Right… Sure…" Sero muttered.

“Alright well I think everyone’s warmed up so should we… Run a few laps?” 

The suggestion to run caused a wave of unease to wash over the group, after all the disgrace of the gym class that had led them to this was still fresh for most of them. Their boobs’ furious bouncing causing them to cry out, fall over, and even cry in a couple cases…

“Come on ladies! We gotta tame our girls sometime!” Kirishima tried to pump them up, though it sounded very lewd.

“Well I’ll go ahead then, it would be my honor to put the entire Class A to shame, some of us aren’t weakened by simple biology now are we?” Monoma taunted as she began to run.

“Shut up wasteland-tits!” Denki yelled.

“Shut up! As if I need bulbous sacks of flesh to be a hero anyway!” Seemingly she had begun to overcome her weakness to this type of insult since the last time.

“Shitty thief! You know your quirk can’t steal cup size right?!” Bakugo yelled before dashing off.

“Come on guys, Plus Ultra!!” Deku yelling dashing off after them.

It was surprising but Monoma’s antics got the rest of them over their hesitation as they all slowly began to jog. ‘Eep!’ and ‘Ahn~’ could be heard every few seconds but, as they realized they were (mostly) all in the same boat they began to power through the embarrassment and run. 

Towards the back of the pack was Mineta.

It wasn’t a rare position for her to be in. After all, even as a man his height meant he just didn’t move especially fast. But she didn’t mind. Getting to watch all her sexy classmates running ahead of her, each wearing tight, form-fitting activewear. Of course they all had school gym uniforms but Mineta knew that voice she had ‘dealt with’ was present in all of them. Telling them they looked better in the sports bras and yoga pants.

“And oh goodness do they look better.” Mineta stopped herself from drooling as she kept up with the pack just enough so that she could see as many of the others at once as she could. 

Mineta’s eyes moved down the line of runners, sizing up their curves and trying to evaluate who would have the sweatiest body by the end. Monoma unsurprisingly lead the pack. Sexy or not, the lack of excess weight did make her faster. Surprisingly behind her were Iida, Shoji, and Sato. Then Shoto, Bakugo, Ojiro, Midoriya, Kirishima, Bakugo, Denki, Sero, Aoyama, Koda, Midoriya… Bakugo?

Mineta recounted and realized that, despite their energetic and motivated starts, the star students Katsuki and Izuku were quickly losing ground, being passed by even the slowest students.

“Fuck! pant Shit! gasp Goddammit you fucking meatbags cut it out!” Bakugo screamed despite her obvious exhaustion, apparently at her own breasts.

“P-p–plus ultraaaahhhhhh-” Deku instead seemed to be delirious as she forced her body to stumble onward as her boobs tried to drag her to the ground.

“H-how are they fucking- Shit! How are they so far ahead dammit! Their stupid tits are bigger than grapehead back here!” Bakugo asked insulting Mineta in the process. She didn’t pay it any mind as she gazed at Bakugo’s heaving chest.

“T-T-Taaaalller! Lonnnger L-eggggg” Midoriya answered while weaving back and forth, gravity assaulting her ragged form.

Mineta delighted in the ragged, sloppy appearances of the usually star students. So unguarded, sweaty and perverse. She barely listened to the two moan and gripe about their boobs but offered some words to try and pretend she wasn’t just ogling the pair. “Well Iida does have a speed quirk as well you know?”

The two suddenly started to run straight again at Mineta’s words.

“Quirks! We can use them!” Bakugo yelled.

“Right! It isn’t cheating!” Deku returned.

Mineta thought to say something but didn’t.

“Explosive Speed!!”

“One For All 10%!!”

The two young women activated their quirks and prepared to shoot back to the front. Instead however a sound unlike any of them had ever heard (at least in person) rang out across the field.

“Ahhnnn ohhhhhhhhhh fa-fa-faiiieeeee~~~” 

Everyone stopped running and looked toward the back where Deku lay on the ground holding her boobs with an expression that was hard to describe in any way but ‘lewd’. 

“Bahnnnn~ O-iooooaaa~”

She continued to sputter out foreign sounds as she squirmed against the ground.

“W-what the hell hap- Bakugo?!” Kaminari’s question entirely overloaded as she noticed the other quirk user. Still standing, and not making a single sound. But her sizable chest was bare for the world to see. A few students spotted her sports bra, relieved of duty as it fluttered through the air into Mineta’s hands.

“...” Everyone expected an explosion of anger or even violence from her as she moved her harms to cover what she could of her sweaty boobs. But the wardrobe malfunction left her entirely speechless as she slowly walked towards the dorm, not making eye contact with anyone. 

Nobody moved, not even Monoma, not sure what the correct response was to the scenario. Mineta then looked down to Deku, still convulsing on the ground, then to the damp piece of cloth in her hands, a bit cold from its sudden flight through the morning air.

Bakugo had failed to consider the physics of her sudden launch, leaving her already overworked bra to relinquish its grasp on her form. 

Deku’s quirk increased all of her abilities, and apparently with her boobs that meant extreme sensitivity, leading to the shuddering mess on the ground, her brain shocked by the physical sensations hitting her all at once.

Everyone else stood bewildered or moved to head inside as well. A few ran over to try and help Deku.

Mineta looked to the sky and gave thanks to the powers above, as she put the bra to her face and inhaled.