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Lemillion was sitting in the hastily built up med bay made out of a tent and another currently empty cot inside it. The medical officers were tending to other wounded heroes at the moment, since his case wasn´t a fatal one although extremely peculiar instead. Ever since Mirio had taken that big opportunity at Sir Nighteye´s agency the blond had been getting into all kinds of trouble on his patrols and the various missions he had been sent on already at his youthful 18 years of age, so it really wasn´t anything that new for him. This though?
With a curious glance, the exhausted UA student looked down his body once again to see the changes that this villain´s quirk had caused him to go through. The fabric of his hero costume was fortunately stretchy enough to have allowed the generous expansion of his chest without ripping the outfit, the skintight material that was usually showing off a nice set of pecs was now expanded over a set of breasts. Quite a handful too, from what Mirio himself had figured out as soon as he had stopped panicking about why there was a huge bump on his chest all of a sudden, fearing that his heart was going to come bursting out of his chest as the next action. Once the dense blond realized that his life was in fact not in danger, the growth had to be inspected and the young adult knew what that lump on his chest was; a sizable pair of tits. The next logical thing to check was of course the crown jewels and yes, much to Togata´s dismay, his dick was gone now too, replaced by the appropriate female counter parts. It had felt so strange too, as the usually so aloof and goofy student had aimed to cup his dick, Mirio instead felt his own hand cupping a vagina and promptly shuddered in reaction to it. Who knew that it was that sensitive? With his limited knowledge about female genitals due to not paying enough attention in class and never having seen one in real life, he just assumed it was normal. Mirio was still sitting in that tent, a hand on one of his newly acquired boobs, admiring it sinking into the soft flesh under the fabric of his hero suit but it didn´t last long as he was yanked out of his daydream by his mentor, Sir Nighteye, yelling at him.
“Togata! What do you think you´re doing?”, Nighteye growled lowly. Due to his height, he had to stand kind of hunched over in the medical tent with his big hand on his disciples wrist, having pulled it off his sizable breast. Mirio had shrugged in response, since he was waiting for medical attention to check him over to see what kind of quirk they were dealing with here and if it was fixable at all, he didn´t know what else to do and had figured a bit of self conducted experiments would probably help them. Who knew, Mirio might have to stay in this body for the rest of his life.
Luckily Lemillion was quite an androgynous name.
The green-blond haired Pro Hero let go of Mirio´s wrist and pushed his glasses a little further up the bridge of his defined nose, shaking his head with a slight sigh, obviously disappointed in apprentice´s behavior regarding his bodily changes. The older hero saw that there was much to teach about appropriate behavior and manners. Mirio was looking upwards at his employer with his blond head tilted just slightly to the side, making his expression of confusion just that much more adorable. Mirai sighed once more and gestured for Togata to get up from the cot before he spoke. “Let´s head back and get you into some more appropriate clothing, Mirio. You look quite skimpy this way. Hold on-” Nighteye undid his suit jacket, hung it over the young Togata´s shoulders and tugged it a little bit over that sizable chest. As the two of them headed out, Mirio got to glance around at the other heroes that had been wounded or equally affected by this strange gender swap quirk. It calmed the young hero a little bit down to know that he was not the only one with this strange condition. Mirai held open the door to his car for Mirio, letting him sit comfortably on the passengers seat before Sasaki himself got into the car. Only on their way back to Nighteye´s agency did said hero finally speak up about this whole mess.
“So… about that quirk you and many others got hit with today. We don´t know fully if its able to be cured or reversed. I could use my quirk on you to give you a certainty about the situation, in case you feel like you require some sort of mental stability. But be aware that you might also curse yourself with this, as you know…” Nighteye paused and swallowed thickly, his was throat dry whenever he had the pleasure of remembering that he had doomed none other than All Might to his death by using his quirk.
Or at least that´s what he assumed. No one had been able to undo his Foresight before.
“It might have consequences you do not desire,” Mirai continued with a stern side glance at his apprentice, to which Mirio just nodded to signal to his mentor that he had understood the value of this information and would not mess with it lightly. However Togata wasn´t the most unbiased to talk about Sir with. The UA student trusted his mentor with his life, not because of that all-seeing quirk, but because of the man´s skill and dedication to work as hard as humanly possible. Mirai hadn´t been All Might´s sidekick for nothing. So it was just logical for the blond to do anything Nighteye would ask of him or tell him to do in order to get this messy situation sorted out. When they arrived back at the agency, Mirio was sat in Mirai´s office and the mostly green haired hero sighed a bit. Using his quirk with Togata would definitely feel a little more intimate than with anyone else, because they were so close to each other. Perhaps more than was necessary or even appropriate considering their work relations. Neither of them seemed to mind or notice much though.
Togata was seated on the chair in front of Mirai´s big desk, his eyes briefly gazing over the many posters Sir had of All Might before Nighteye cleared his throat to get Mirio´s attention. “I´m ready Sir. You can use your quirk to try and find out how this will all play out. I trust you,” Togata smiled up at his mentor and Sasaki gave a short nod as reply before he put his big hand on top of Mirio´s head, fingers subtly carding through the short blond strands of hair. As soon as they locked eyes, Togata could see Mirai´s eyes turn purple and that clock wheel begin to turn. He shuddered, anxious about what Sir would see.
Sasaki was taken into the world of his quirk, seeing the old film tapes that resembled what was to come begin to turn but what he saw- it was not something he had expected. The first thing that assaulted Mirai´s senses was the noises, the noises of something slick, or sticky? It was rhythmic, repeating itself and grew louder as well, while the tape in front of his eyes now provided the fitting context. There was Mirio in his current predicament still, but fully nude, on his back with a lanky man fucking the cute blond in long, deep strokes. Although Sasaki didn´t and most importantly couldn´t admit to anyone that this scene of watching his just legal intern getting fucked in his newly shaped pussy, with his tits bouncing in an obscene way, was he hottest damn thing he ever had the pleasure of witnessing. And it didn´t stop there either. They were going at it, the scene getting more explicit with every second passing while Mirai used his Foresight on his unknowing student. Nighteye did not know if it was appropriate to watch this any longer, the scene obviously making him uncomfortable in a way that was quite humane and he finally managed to tear his eyes of Mirio´s hypnotizing body. What he saw instead made him finally loosen his grip on Togata´s hair, the Pro Hero had pulled away with such shock in his now normal yellow eyes again that the back of his thighs collided with the big desk right behind the green-blond man.
That other guy was him.
Togata, being the soft and loving guy that he was, immediately sprung out of his chair, Sir´s jacket had slipped off his shoulders due to the blond no longer holding onto it, to grab Mirai by the shoulders instead, the worry for his mentor big in his bright blue eyes. “Sir! Sir, are you okay? What did you see?” Sasaki, who had just returned from the world of his Foresight gasped for air and not only to calm back down, also to avoid his body getting too carried away from the previous influences on his brain. Since he had stopped watching early on, there really hadn´t been any results that would answer Mirio´s question, if he could ever have his old body back, or rather, his body in the way it used to be just two hours ago. So the Pro Hero shook his head and shoved Togata off him, not wanting to be reminded of what had just happened there.
“I didn´t see anything useful. I´m sorry Mirio -”
Nighteye was repeatedly getting distracted by Mirio´s new… assets though, especially after what he had just seen and what it probably meant. Their rhythmic bouncing was still stuck in his head. Mumbling to himself, Mirai had Bubble Girl bring a bunch of spare clothing for women that the blond could try on. Since the boys Permeation quirk usually led to him being nude somewhere, he saw no problem in undressing right there in Sasaki´s office, or at least intended to until Mirai stepped in as soon as Togata had his hero costume down past his shoulders. With an iron grip on Lemillion´s still very broad shoulders, Mirai hissed again and shot a glare at his young apprentice. “Mirio! You can´t just undress in front of men like this! How brutish, and unfitting for a lady. Go to the bathroom next door and come back when you´re somewhat decent again,” before the blond could utter a complaint, Nighteye had already shoved him out, through the door.
Mirio had pouted while being shoved out of his employers office, he didn´t feel like a girl, nothing else had changed about him other than a pair of tits and a pussy attached to his body now. But he hated disappointing Sir Nighteye, so the quirky blond just went to that bathroom next door and made sure to lock the door behind himself too; Sir tended to double check if his orders were followed correctly, trust was good but control was better. There were a couple of pants in his size but they felt uncomfortable around his new nether regions, tight and scratchy too. So Togata, much to his dismay, had chosen a skirt that went barely above his knees in a pretty soft pink. The underwear was strange too, weirdly snug but not as much as those horrible jeans. A couple of bras were at his disposal as well, but damn, he never knew those pretty things were this complicated to put on. Mirio thought he´d might get away with not wearing one if the shirt he would wear would be loose enough but he knew Sir well, with a sigh he admitted to himself that if Sir Nighteye wanted him appropriately dressed, this boob holder thingy was going on, if he wanted to or not. But for Christ´s sake, Togata could not get this thing on for the life of him. His elbows just didn´t bend that far! “How the hell do girls even put this on…?”, Mirio cursed to himself and with a drooping head had to revert to asking the only person he could trust with this for help, that was also currently available.
So with a still slightly pouty expression, Togata slowly phased his face through the wall while holding onto his breasts, as if to avoid them from slipping through the wall as well. “Sir? I uh- I need some help. With this contraption. Could you come over and help me?” Nighteye was sitting behind his desk as Mirio´s handsome face had popped through the wall, although having grown used to the student´s sudden appearance from almost anywhere, it sill caught the Pro Hero off guard from time to time. Mirio had been able to see Sir hanging up the phone shortly before he´d begun speaking and Togata knew by the look on Sasaki´s face, that wasn´t good news. Mirai nodded at Mirio´s request though and the blond watched him leave his chair behind his desk and then head out, shortly after the UA student heard a polite knock on his door. Still covering himself up, Togata unlocked the door with his free hand and stepped a bit behind the door, just to avoid another round of scolding by his beloved mentor. Mirio really didn´t like when Nighteye was upset with him, although Mirai usually couldn´t stay mad at Mirio for a long time in the first place. Today something was off about the way Sir was treating his cute disciple though and it didn´t sit well with the usually oh so carefree and happy hero in training.
“I need your help with putting this damn thing on. My elbows would break, I really don´t know how women do this…” Mirio spoke, slightly upset still about having to do this and Sir calling him a girl previously. Well, not literally but technically. Just because he now had the bodily assets of a woman didn´t mean he actually was a girl. But Togata stayed silent in favor of avoiding a full blown argument with Mirai while he still was very much naked on his upper half. So Lemillion just turned around and threw Sasaki the bra he had assumed to be the most fitting around his rib cage and for his breasts. While Mirai wasn´t happy with the way Togata was talking or even moving about, it was a priority to get this boy into some appropriate clothing, of course did the green-blond catch the before-mentioned bra and sighed ever so slightly, moving close against his apprentice´s backside. “Put your arms through here… then I can close the clasps in the back.” Mirai´s voice was surprisingly gentle and his warm breath ghosting against the back of Mirio´s neck made the latter stiffen and shiver just a tiny bit. It was of course more than enough for the Pro Hero to notice. Nighteye wrote it off as just the chilly temperature of the room finally getting to the younger man. Mirio did what was asked of him, trying to understand why Sir´s voice suddenly had such a heavy impact on him, his stomach feeling a little bit tight like when he sneakily browsed the age restricted sites of the internet late at night.
As soon as Sasaki properly closed the clasps of the bra, he reached for a shirt that was laid aside and he correctly assumed Mirio had picked it out to wear as well, slipping it over his head. While the blonde put it on properly and turned back towards his mentor. Nighteye sighed a bit and began to speak once more, “I have some unfortunate news.” Togata swallowed thickly and nodded, fidgeted with his hands a bit, his carefree and goofy attitude changed into a bit insecure about all this. “The police department just called me, since I´m responsible for you. The villain whose quirk did this has given them some information regarding his quirk and how it affects people. The good news is, you can revert back to your original body. The bad -”
Lemillion´s facial expressions had lit up before Sir even finished talking, grabbing the way taller man by the arms and shook him a little bit with a pleading tone to his voice: “Please- please tell me what I´ll have to do! I will do anything! I´m not a girl, I don´t like these clothes and I don´t want to be called a lady by you again!”
There was a scowl on Nighteye´s face, he really had an intricate way with women, being bossy and territorial with any kind of female partner, so they were usually scared off of any kind of long term relationship with the lanky Pro Hero. Deep down, Mirai knew Mirio was not a girl, but this outward appearance just made his still very much human brain revert to this almost unwillingly. Sir was obviously not having someone of this statue being bossy and demanding with him. So Sasaki growled almost instantly, grabbing his apprentice by the wrists once again this day and towered over him, at this angle Mirio couldn´t see his eyes due to the reflection of Sir´s glasses. “I was about to tell you, when you so rudely interrupted me, Mirio.” There was a dangerous edge to Mirai´s voice and it made Togata´s stomach drop once again and the boy visibly stiffened, the look in the blond´s eyes both petrified and… interested.
“-´m sorry…” Mirio said with a frown on his face and looked down at the ground, where the tips of his shoes touched each other. He felt really miserable like this. Why did Sir treat him like this now? They had been almost equals before and now-? Sasaki was talking to him like a fifth grader. But before the blond had time to even sulk properly, there was something hard impacting on his shoulder, causing the UA student to wince and swiftly look up. He´d been hit with a ruler on whose other end was no one else but his mentor, Sir Nighteye. But the look in his yellow eyes was dangerous and frightening, this was a side Mirio had never seen before on Sir´s usually cold but handsome face.
The ruler that had hit him on his shoulder was now beneath Togata´s chin, tilting it further upwards, the blond´s blue eyes again widened in fear and something else entirely as the boy squeezed his thighs together, making Mirai hit the young hero once again. “You´re impossible to deal with today, Togata. It´s about time I teach you some manners, my dear. First, this despicable posture of yours-” Nighteye was growling all this, sending Mirio´s teenage brain into worlds the younger had never experienced like this up until today.
Togata had straightened his back at the mention of his posture, making the green haired man at least somewhat happy. “So, Mirio,” Nighteye was still forcing eye contact with that ruler in his hand under the blond´s chin and moved a little closer. “You need to put your new genitals to use in order to revert back to your old body. Since you´re behaving impossibly today I can´t allow you to run on the streets and find someone to fuck you like this. It´d be a shame for my agency to have a cheap slut under my hand. So- unless you have someone close to your heart to do the job, Mirio, I am going to do this. Understood?”
It was safe to say that Mirio barely understood anything with the way the Pro Hero had been talking to him, and the barrage of new information wasn´t exactly easy for Togata to take in at this time anyways. He- He had to use his new genitals? He´d have to get fucked? By Sir Nighteye?! The blond´s knees grew a little weak and he stumbled forwards, getting caught by Sir´s long and strong arms, who then gently stroked through his fluffy blond hair, a stark contrast to how Mirai had been talking to him just moments before.
“I see-” Sasaki mumbled, already aware of the other effects of this accursed quirk. It had slowly bu surely made the younger hero more and more sensitive to all kinds of erotic stimulation. It seemed like this was the extent of what Togata was able to handle without collapsing right away. Taking the young man by the hand Mirai clocked out for the rest of the day, leaving Bubble Girl in charge of the agency and leaving with a very dazed looking female Mirio following him to his car. Lemillion was not really able to register where they were going, just that Mirai was strapping him into the passengers seat and drove a long while to a part of town that was completely unfamiliar to him. The car was stopped in front of a nice looking house, they had taken about 45 minutes to arrive there and Mirio´s head had cleared up again, ever so slightly at least. Mirai was pleased to see that, as he was undoing the straps and helped Togata to get out of the car, leading him inside the house they had parked in front of. It was empty and sterile, the only other decorations were All Might themed merchandise and Mirio quickly realized, this was Sasaki´s house. “...Sir?”
Nighteye had led Mirio right up the stairs into a spacious bedroom that seemed to be the only room in this house with some personality. The blond had been holding onto his mentors arm, needing the usual stability and comfort he knew from those big spindly arms. “I feel so strange… it´s really weird down there. Ever since you talked to me like that…” Togata had continuously rubbed his thighs together and the very soft amount of friction had not exactly helped out either, it had made it even worse if anything, further assisting to get that damn quirk that was affecting Mirio to spiral out of control. Sasaki took a good look at the situation and sighed. It was really no use, the effects were already too heavy and would cause Togata only more suffering if prolonged any further. But the comment about Mirai´s voice did make the older perk up ever so slightly, he knew Mirio admired him a whole lot, but had not been aware of the blond´s admiration going that far. Sasaki internally shook his head at the conclusions he had drawn in his head, Mirio was simply a young man with a high sex drive and currently under the influence of a rather nasty quirk that did nothing but to intensify feelings of that kind of nature.
That did not mean that Lemillion had any reason to feel horny about his boss in the first place though, not matter the circumstances.
The latter could definitely not care less about this at the moment though, especially as Mirai hugged him close and whispered into the blond´s ear, his warm breath once again making shivers rise all over Mirio´s body. “You like when I speak to you like this, Togata?”, the younger replied with a short nod, his arms going around his beloved Sir´s torso and clung onto the back of the green haired hero´s dress shirt. He felt so fragile and weak, but it was okay, right? Sir was there. Sir had always made him laugh or smile. “I trust you, Sir… please make me who I really am again. I can´t stand this body. It drives me crazy when you speak to me. It throbs and is uncomfortable...and it gets worse the longer I look at you, Sir” Sasaki smiled at his apprentice´s heartfelt confession and kissed the young man´s temple, even if he didn´t look like a man anymore. With one of his hands, Nighteye trailed down the busty blond´s chest and before Mirio had sufficient time to react, said hand had slipped into the front of his skirt and two very long, very skilled fingers dragged along the line of his labia, feeling the slightly soaked panties under the tips of his index and middle finger. Sir hummed and let Mirio clutch onto him tighter in response as well as hearing a few cute whimpers erupting from his protege´s throat.
“It´s going to be fine now, Mirio… I will take care of you. I´ll fix you right up, my dear boy,” Mirai let his fingers continue the motions from before, carefully dragging them up and down a pair of swollen pussy lips while Mirio continued to melt, all the while holding tightly onto the green-blond haired man. With a skilled motion, Nighteye let both fingers slip under the pair of partially soaked panties, causing Togata to yelp at the direct contact but immediately made him moan right after. Sir Nighteye hummed in satisfaction at those delightful reactions. With soft murmurs against the shell of the younger man´s ear, Mirai judged the other sufficiently wet that he experimentally began to push in the beginning of his impossibly long fingers into that sweet cunt. Poor Mirio´s legs couldn´t take it anymore, desperately needing a surface to lay on since the two of them were very much still standing. Luckily for Togata the bed was right behind him and Sasaki carefully let Mirio lay down on his back, the way he was laying right there reminded the Pro Hero of the scene he had witnessed not too long ago with his Foresight. Him and Mirio having sex in his bedroom. Mirai took the time to tug down the skirt and discard of the panties, also helping the other man out of the shirt and bra, it had left visible indentations on the much softer skin and made him feel kind of bad now, for forcing Mirio into said contraption. He really hadn´t looked happy in the slightest while putting it on. Now Sir seemed to understand.
The older man urged Mirio to shift up a little further on the bed to get fully comfortable on the queen sized mattress since the blond was already semi comfortable with being nude around Sir, again due to his Permeation quirk.
Sasaki couldn´t resist and cupped one of Mirio´s boobs in his big hand, the soft flesh almost eating up the little squeeze he gave it and Sir in turn ate the boys soft mewls right up. Any type of contact seemed to be not just needed but craved by the blond at the moment and Sasaki couldn´t blame him. With how wet Togata had been just moments ago when Sir had his finger in his panties, it was a real surprise that he hadn´t begun leaking earlier. So it was time for preparation work and Sasaki was nothing but throughout, even with this kind of matter at hand.
With his huge hand on Mirio´s breasts already, Sir´s mouth was not far from his desired spot so it didnt take the all seeing hero very long to attach his mouth to one of those rosy pink nipples and begin to give them teasing licks and nips. He continued squeezing and rubbing them together and Mirio voiced his delight loudly, maybe a bit too loudly but they were in Mirais home and no one of importance could hear them anyways. The long and slender fingers of his other mostly unoccupied hand trailed their way downwards Mirio´s torso over a soft and slightly pudgy stomach, over those broad hips and further down to where his fingers had already found themselves previously a couple of minutes earlier; right between his soaking wet folds. Mirai had to tear his exes away from Mirio´s hypnotic breasts for a moment and peppered kisses over his student´s neck and jaw, delighted to her the latter moan and squirm happily under his treatment. His fingers delved through those delicate pussy lips and teased along Mirio´s clit with practiced skill and as he deemed the boys clenching cunt dripping enough slowly pushed two fingers inside, not stopping until he was knuckle deep with them. Mirio reacted almost immediately as his hips rose up from the soft mattress to meet his intruding fingers and the young man´s sobs filled the room entirely.
“Please- please Sir, I can´t,” the blond begging Mirai for this nameless thing that hung between them was the last straw that the Pro Hero was able to handle so he nodded quickly. Would they need protection if Mirio would lose this body tomorrow anyways? The older of the two was definitely too caught up in all of this to give it a proper thought, so painfully aroused was he by this point already. His finger were completely drenched as Sir pulled them from the boys cunt and the next few moments were full of the noise of clothes being hurriedly shoved down to serve their needs as fast as possible. With Mirio continuing too beg him to just fuck him finally, Mirai´s resolve was broken as soon as the tip of his cock connected with those sweet lips and there was nothing left that could stop the green-blond now from absolutely going to town on his pussy.
With appreciative growls Nighteye rocked deeper and deeper into the younger man and the blond was losing his pretty mind because of it. As he had foreseen, the noise of their sweaty skin slapping together was almost mind numbing and Mirai just could not get enough of it. He was so incredibly tight and wet while moaning the Pro Hero´s name like he would die if he didn´t proclaim to the entire world who was fixing this body swapping mess for him. Knowing that he would not last an eternity as he fucked his disciples cute pussy, Nighteye moved one of his hands with which he had been holding those sinfully squishy thighs apart to rub around his clit again. Not much later, it was done for the sobbing blond boy, his cunt clenched and throbbed around his mentor´s huge cock as he climaxed with an intensity yet unknown to the younger. As that tight hole clenched around his raw dick, Nighteye was done for, with feral growls the green-blond rocked deep into Mirio as he was cumming his brains out.
They could never tell anyone about this incident but Mirio had the feeling this would not be the last time until he was done working for Sir, but definitely the last time with this body.