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“Did Monoma say why he wanted all of us in the living room?” Honenuki asked Kendo. He was sitting on one of the couches, hands resting on the back of his head, waiting for Monoma to arrive. The rest of 1-B was in the room with him, having all obeyed Monoma’s frantic message to meet him as soon as he returned. The class was all wearing varying degrees of casual wear such as jeans, sweatpants, and leggings for pants and t-shirts or jackets for tops, ready to head to the mall.
“No, and that’s what concerns me,” Kendo admitted, facing the double doors that were the entrance to their dorms. “Especially since 1-A is supposed to be here soon.”
“And no one told Monoma they were joining us, right?” Shouda asked the class.
“Nope!” Komori answered with a smile, ready to leave and shop.
“Isn’t Sir Monoma working with some of the support students to update his hero outfit so it stops being destroyed when he copies a more destructive quirk?” Shishida asked, recalling the first time Monoma copied his quirk and was subsequently half-naked for the rest of the hero class.
“Yeah, he was,” Tokage added, half laying off a different couch between Pony and Kamakiri, head pointing to the floor. “They were running DNA tests with him since this morning.”
“Did they find out why he’s so annoying?” Kaibara chided.
Before he could get a response, the doors burst open.
“Guys!”
The room turned to see Monoma rushing through the doors, smiling like mad and panting. His appearance immediately stuck out to the class. Or rather, her appearance.
Monoma was no longer a boy. Monoma was a girl.
“Why do you have boobs!?” Tetsutetsu yelled as Tsuburaba screamed, an old nightmare coming into reality.
“Why are you a girl!?” Komori screeched.
Kamakiri and Pony stared in bewilderment. Tokage fell off the couch with a thud before she jumped up to stare at Monoma’s new feminine physique.
“I found a student with a sex swap quirk!” Monoma declared in his, or now her, altered voice. “I tested it with the user while at the library! It’ll last for four hours and automatically return to normal even after my time limit runs out, and it works on clothes as well! Who wants to try?! I refreshed the quirk after I sent my text so we have about eight minutes before my timer runs out!”
The students didn’t answer. They instead looked at Monoma’s female body. His hair was still blonde but much longer, but he lost some of his muscle as he grew slimmer. His hips and chest were the most noticeable changes as they became decently sized, giving him a very attractive body. And it made several of the students wary about how the famously dramatic Monoma would act with a female body.
“Oh?” Monoma’s smile grew wider as he noticed the class staring. He popped his hip out and moved a hand behind his head and other on his popped hip. “Like what you see?”
“I hate this,” Kaibara admitted.
“I hate this more,” Kamakiri rebutted, though neither could look away from the train wreck in front of them.
“What a dark art!” Kuroiro declared with a grin as he made his way to Monoma. “I want in!”
Monoma grinned as the rest of the room turned to Kuroiro in bewilderment and slacked jaws.
“You can’t be serious!” Fukidashi shouted, his head turning into an exclamation point.
“You better not have ulterior motives,” Shiozaki warned, squinting her eyes at her nemesis.
Kuroiro chuckled again, giving the room a side-eye glance.
“There is no motive! I want to see how my incredible physique transfers over to the other side!” He turned to Monoma. “How does this work, oh master of sexes?”
“You just need to take my hand!” Monoma answered, extending her, not his, hand out.
“Then let’s show everyone the princess of darkness!” Kuroiro declared as he grabbed Monoma’s hand. The flash of light made the class shut their eyes, and when they opened them, the entire room looked on in awe.
Kuroiro was already amongst the tallest in the class, being the third tallest in class at 176 centimeters, or 5’9”, but now he was almost as tall as the 6’3” Bondo. He became significantly slimmer and gained a modest chest with a less-than-modest waist, and skinny legs. His white hair grew passed his shoulders. His clothes changed with him, turning into a yellow belly shirt and a purple slit dress.
“Hmm, I wasn’t expecting the height change,” Monoma admitted, undeterred from seeing her friend grow several inches in more places than just her height.
Kuroiro chuckled, though it sounded significantly softer than before. She turned to face the class and found their expressions deeply amusing.
“Kodai, could you be a darling and make a mirror so I may observe my incredible body?” She purred, putting her hand under her chin to exaggerate her point, smiling as he waved her now long eyelashes.
Kodai, without even a look of interest, nodded and took out her phone to grow it, leaving it on the front-facing camera and setting it against a wall.
“Shiozaki, my soul hurts,” Komori admitted as she watched Kuroiro pose in front of the camera, chuckling the entire time.
“I fear that I will need to pray for all of our souls for quite a while, Komori,” Shiozaki said, clasping her hands together.
“Who’s next!?” Monoma declared in an excited voice, extending her hands out, inviting her class in.
No one moved for a second.
“Fuck it, I’ll do it!” Tetsutetsu declared, stomping over to Monoma, seeing how his manliness would translate post-transformation. He extended his hand, and with another flash of light, became a woman.
His clothes, a pair of sweatpants and a shirt that read ‘Steel’ didn’t change. His hair was still messy and his waist didn’t change much either. There were, however, two major changes.
Monoma fought back her laughter by covering her mouth with one hand and found that it was a losing battle. Tetsutetsu noticed this.
“What!? Hey! My voice barely changed! Move it, Kurorio! I wanna see!”
As Tetsutetsu moved to the phone, the class all fought back their varied reactions. Kamakiri, Pony, Awase, Fukidashi, and Tsuburaba all joined Monoma in trying to keep down their laughter as the rest of the room stared, boggled-eyed. Tokage was furious.
Kuroiro turned in the middle of her model poses and started to laugh like an aristocrat.
“I see you grew out well, Iron Woman!”
Tetsutetsu was about to respond when she saw herself in the enlarged screen of the phone. Her eyebrows were replaced with eyelashes that almost made it to Kuroiro’s new height. That wasn’t all, however, as her chest was, to put it graciously, large.
“Dude! You have bowling balls for tits!” Tsuburaba yelled ungraciously, tears coming from his eyes as the laughter rang out in the room, earning him a lash to the back of the head with a vine.
“Those things are massive!” Fukidashi yelled. “Those have to be double-D at least!”
“I think those are F cups,” Yanagi corrected in a deadpan.
Tokage’s eye twitched.
“Please-please-please,” Kamakiri tried to say from his hands and knees, wheezing in his laughter, “use your quirk! Make them steel!”
Tetsutetsu turned to scowl at Kamakiri. In doing so, the momentum carried over to her new assets. Pony and Awase bent over themselves in laughter as Monoma couldn’t hold it in anymore and joined in.
“This isn’t funny! Change it back! I change my mind!”
“Don’t you dare!” Awase shouted at Monoma before he made his way over, hand extended. “I wanna be a chick too!”
Monoma wiped a tear from his eye and grabbed Awase’s hand, not giving the class a moment to prepare for the flash of light. When they looked back, Awase’s bandana was still on his head, turning from blue to red and he grew a slightly larger chest than Monoma’s with a decent waist. His white t-shirt became a white blouse but his pants remained the same. His black hair grew almost to his shoulders and was slightly reflective.
Awase rushed over to the phone to check himself out.
“Sweet! I’m hot!” She said before she immediately went to grab her boobs.
“Awase!” Kendo and Shiozaki yelled in indignation.
“What?” She turned, confused, still grabbing her boobs. “We’re not going to judge you guys for looking at your bodies. Besides, this feels… good? I think?”
“I don’t care!” Tetsutetsu shouted as the girls grew red from her comment. “I want to be a man again!”
“Oh?” Kuroiro started, raising her eyebrow and sauntering over, further to the girl’s dismay at how she walked with a hand on her hip, swaying them. “A true man shouldn’t be bothered by such trivial things as their body. Or are you too insecure to wear your temporary body, like a mere coward?”
Tetsutetsu gritted her teeth and didn’t say anything, choosing instead to sit on a couch and grumble.
“Are we really doing this?” Kendo asked the class. Though hesitant, the class all murmured either their mild interest. She sighed and walked to Monoma, who greeted her with a smug look Kendo immediately hated on her friend’s new body, and extended her hand. “Let’s get this over with.”
“Cover your eyes!” Monoma warned.
After the flash of light, the immediate thing that struck the class was how Kendo was now much taller, growing to be about 6’. Her shoulders were more defined and her hair was much shorter. Her skirt became a pair of sweatpants. Her chin and jawline could almost be called chiseled.
“This feels weird…” Kendo said, his voice noticeably deeper before he shuddered.
“Agreed,” Monoma admitted, looking up at the formerly shorter classmate.
Kendo walked over to the phone but stopped, drawing the class’ attention.
“What’s wrong?” Pony asked.
“Errr…” He began, face scrunching. “It feels weird to walk.”
“What do you- oh,” Shishida started before he stopped.
“What are you talking a- oh,” Komori said before coming to the same realization and blushing.
“I don’t like it…” Kendo told the class as he began to walk again to the phone, this time slower and more deliberately, legs slightly wider.
As he looked at his masculine jawline and chin and rubbed them, Yanagi walked over to Monoma.
“At least I look good…” He whispered before a flash of light caught the room’s attention.
“There you go, Yanagi!” Monoma declared with a smile on her face.
“Thank you,” the now male Yanagi said before she walked over to the phone with Monoma in tow.
Yanagi saw her appearance at the same time the rest of the class saw it. She looked like Shinso but with pale gray hair instead of light purple.
“This what I was expecting,” he admitted with a shrug as Monoma made poses and tapped the camera button to take pictures. Kuroiro noticed and joined Monoma. “And you’re right Kendo. Having these between my legs feels rather off but at least we don’t have to worry about our bras for a few hours.”
Kendo sputtered at his classmate.
“I don’t know,” Awase said, still grabbing his chest, “these feel really good now that I think about it! Tetsutetsu, you got to try yours!”
Awase was immediately hit in the back of the head by a punch from Tokage.
“Stop rubbing it in!”
“Ow! What was that for!?”
Tokage shook in her flustered rage but didn’t say anything.
“Oh! Setsuna’s upset that being part lizard makes her flat!” Pony said cheerily. After she said this, her face dropped, realizing she said something she shouldn’t have, and ran.
“Get back here!” Tokage screeched, separating at her waist, and flew to attack Pony. Her face was bright red.
“I’m sorry!” Pony yelled as she ran around the room with her arms angled up.
“You will be!” Tokage yelled back, brandishing a kitchen chair to hit her friend with.
“S-should we stop them?” Bondo asked quietly, almost to the point of being a whisper.
1-B watched as Tokage chased Pony around the room with a chair, moving their heads around as the two made another lap of the room.
“Nah,” Honenuki said before the class returned their attention to Monoma, who stopped her posing with Kuroiro and moved to stand in the middle of the room.
“Alright, whose next? Time’s ticking,” Monoma said, rubbing her hands together in mischievous glee as Pony gasped and dodged a swing of the chair.
“I guess this will be a good learning opportunity,” Shouda said as he walked over resigning himself to a few hours of discomfort.
“Eh. Why not?” Honenuki shrugged, not caring.
The two let out their hands and were transformed when Monoma grabbed them.
Shouda’s height didn’t change. His hair was the same blue it was before but now it covered his head in its new longer length. He still had a little weight on him. His chest was rather small. His waist, however, was more defined in the back. His jeans changed from relaxed to skinny but his jacket stayed mostly the same.
Honenuki also stayed the same height. His hair was longer and retained the messy look that now pointed down instead of out. His assets were slightly above average yet his waist was slightly slimmer, exaggerating the proportions. The face was narrower, and his usual lack of lips was expanded upon with slightly caved-in cheeks. Honeuki’s black and ripped jeans turned into a black skirt with black leggings and his t-shirt went from beige to light grey.
“So Shouda got a booty and Honenuki looks like a skeleton girl,” Tsuburaba summarized, earning him another vine to the back of his head.
As Shouda and Honenuki observed each other in the camera, Kodai realized it was getting cramped over there and had Kendo give the quiet girl his phone so more of the gender-swapped teens could inspect themselves.
“I was not expecting this…” Shouda muttered, realizing that Tsuburaba was right, turning slightly to see more of her new body.
“Man, I do look like a skeleton,” Honenuki said in a slightly down voice, already slightly sensitive about her lack of lips.
Tokage, dropping the chair to Pony’s relief right as Tokage was about to make contact, saw Shouda’s and Honenuki’s busts and made a disgruntled animalistic groan in the back of her throat.
“Oh come on! Kamakiri, you go next!” Tokage demanded, shoving her friend over to Monoma as she flew with just her torso. “You're bound to be flat!”
“Quit shoving!” He yelled back but made no effort to stop her. Once he was pushed to Monoma, who looked far too pleased with the chaos she was producing and simply tapped Kamakiri once he got close.
The first thing everyone noticed about Kamakiri was that he went from 6’2” or 189cm and the second tallest in the class to among the shortest, now standing as tall as Tokage, who was 5’2”. His mohawk remained, though it became significantly shorter. His light jacket turned into a leather jacket and his pants turned into a skirt with leggings underneath. And to Tokage’s displeasure, he was still bustier than her, but not by much.
“You couldn’t wait a second!?” Kamakiri yelled at the taller Monoma, who had to hold back her laughter at her friend’s lost height.
“Blame Tokage,” Monoma managed to get out from behind her hand.
“I think I will!” She turned and pointed to her friend, who flew her legs over and fully reattached. “You better start running!”
“Why?” She demanded, still annoyed that her friend had more assets than she did.
Kamakiri smirked and took off her new leather jacket, revealing the dark blue tank top that was once a t-shirt.
“Because I still have my quirk!” She yelled before she produced two long and wide blades from her arms.
“...Good point,” Tokage conceded before she detached from her legs again and flew away over the couch and up to the rest of the dorms. The rest of the class backed away from the blades the short and feisty Kamakiri brandished. Despite her smaller size, Kamakiri didn’t lose any of her speed or agility as she jumped over the couch without so much as a running start to chase after Tokage.
“So our quirks don’t change with our bodies,” Rin observed, not realizing that Monoma was walking behind him with a wide grin. “Good to know.”
“No, let’s confirm this theory,” Monoma said before she swung her hand and tapped Rin’s neck with glee.
Rin’s hair remained in its ponytail but it was fuller and longer than before. His clothes became an ornate dress. He became skinnier yet still had noticeable female qualities.
“Wha- Monoma!” Rin turned to yell at the smirking face of a female Monoma.
“Well? Did your quirk change at all?” Monoma asked in glee.
Rin squinted at Monoma before she brought up her arm and produced scales, which remained the same color and shape as before.
“No difference. So the quirks don’t change amongst our transformation,” Monoma said, interested in the lack of change.
Rin huffed and stomped off to sit next to Tetsutetsu, who was still upset.
“Who’s next? Time’s running out.”
“Oh! Me! Me!”
“Hm.”
Monoma turned and saw Komori and Kodai approaching her. The mushroom girl looked excited from her grin and her eyes that showed her X-shaped pupils. Kodai meanwhile didn’t reveal any emotion on her stoic face.
“Ah, another two for one! Let’s see what happens!” Monoma declared before she tapped the two and another bright light shined out.
Komori’s hairstyle largely didn’t change as it instead became shorter. She also gained several inches, and now stood as tall as Monoma at 5’7”. Her shoulders were more defined and her red and white dress became a red t-shirt under a white jacket and a pair of jeans. Her X-shaped eyes didn’t change at all, adding to her new appearance.
Kodai, on the other hand, barely changed. Her height stayed the same, and her jeans and sweater were changed only slightly. She looked like Kaibara, though shorter, with the same neutral face and a sharper jawline.
“This is what it’s like to be tall!” Komori gushed before he covered his mouth at the sound of his deep voice. “Hello? Hello?” He giggled, covering his mouth with his hand as he did back when he was a girl. “This is so weird!”
“Hm,” Komori hummed as he looked at himself. With a nod at Monoma, he turned and walked out of the living room.
“Where are you going Kodai?” Shouda asked, in the midst of trying to get some of the former guys from fondling their new breasts.
Kodai turned to her. He didn’t answer, instead just looked at Shouda for a moment before turning again and leaving the room.
“I think she- he? Kodai is going to check on his new appendage,” Yanagi offered. “Which I think I will do as well.”
“No!”
Yanagi turned to look at Kendo and raised an eyebrow. “Are you saying that you’re not curious? We’ll have these bodies for four hours. You’re bound to see it eventually unless you plan to hold it in for the entire time.”
Kendo sputtered and his face grew as red as his hair. Yanagi took the opportunity to leave for her bathroom. As she did, Tokage and Kamakiri were walking back, the latter still not used to her new shorter height and eating some of the dinosaur crackers Tokage used to pacify the mantis teen, and the former curious as to where Kodai and Yanagi were going.
“Did anyone else think that Kodai kinda looked like Kaibara?” Tsuburaba asked.
“That did look alike!” Fukidashi added.
“Hey, would Kaibara look like Kodai when he becomes a girl?” Awase asked, her hands no longer on her breasts.
Kaibara walked up, resignation on his face as he extended his hand to Monoma. “I guess we’ll find out…”
After the flash, it did turn out that Kaibara would indeed look like Kodai, almost down to the same asset size. The main difference was the hair color and Kaibara’s more annoyed look. His t-shirt turned into a sweater.
“Oh, you do look like Kodai!” Pony cheered.
“Really?” She walked over before she groaned. “Down to the sweater. Great…”
“Hey, Kaibara has bigger boobs than Tokage too!” Tsuburaba pointed out. A falling axe kick on his head was Tokage’s response before her legs flew back to her.
“Why don’t you see if you get any, you pervert!” Tokage shouted, hands clenched in anger and her face red.
“Ow! Fine! I’m going to have double-Ds and show you!” He grumbled as he held his head and walked over to Monoma, who also hoped Tsuburaba would be flat after the transformation and its accompanying flash.
Tsuburaba’s clothes, a pair of sweatpants and a long-sleeved shirt, stayed the same with only slight adjustments. He lost a few inches, going from 5’7” to 5’4”. His hair remained short and his face become rounder, with slightly chubbier cheeks.
Tsuburaba looked down and her eyes widened.
“Ha!” Tokage declared with a point of her finger, sporting a cruel and overjoyed grin.
“Nnnoooooooooooooooo!” Tsuburaba cried as she fell to her knees in despair. “I’m a table! I’m a wall! I’m like Tokage!”
“HEY!”
Kendo grabbed Tokage with a giant hand to keep her from murdering Tsuburaba who was bemoaning her need for a stuffed bra. Tokage was wriggling, trying to escape as Kendo had her entire body, except her head, tightly held. Several of the guys turned girls were laughing at Tsuburaba.
“Shishida, Shiozaki? You are you two joining?” Monoma offered to the two, hand outstretched, grinning like mad.
“I could be a surfboard!” Tsuburaba cried out.
Shiozaki and Shishida exchanged looks before they walked over to Monoma.
“It should be an interesting perspective,” Shiozaki said, extending her hand at the same time Shishida did.
“I concur,” Shishida said before they made contact and the light from the sex change quirk lit up the room.
Shiozai’s sundress became a pair of basketball pants and an athletic tank top. Her shoulders were well-defined and paired well with her skinny but athletic body which grew to 5’11”. Her eyes remained quite sharp and focused. The formerly long hair was much shorter, looking wild like a bramble of vines, almost like Tsuburaba’s hairstyle when he was a male.
Shiozaki shivered, not noticing how the room went dead slightly.
“This feels quite odd, I must admit,” he said, not quite liking the change of clothes nor the weight that seemed to be moved off her chest and to somewhere else. “How do you… feel… Shi… shi… da…?
The reason for the room’s silence and Shiozaki’s gradual loss of words and gain of a stunned look was Shishida’s transformation. Everyone’s jaw was slack as they stared at the female Shishida.
Shishida was wearing a black pair of pants, a long sleeve pinstriped shirt underneath a vest, and his glass before he transformed. These did not change but they did become significantly tighter, especially around the chest and the waist. Every girl, whether former or current, felt an immense tinge of either awe or envy at the shape and size. His ferocious appearance became much softer and his fur became shorter.
“Oh my,” Shiozaki admitted in shock.
“Dude! You look hot!” Awase shouted.
“He-she- Shishida is complete furbait!” Fukidashi declared.
Shishida turned to the rest of the room, who all had the thought of ‘Shishida’s a sexy librarian,’ and raised an eyebrow, which did little for the room’s reception. Kendo dropped Tokage, who fell to her knees at the injustice of the world.
“I can not say I am familiar with that word, Sir Fukidashi,” Shishida admitted, adjusting her glasses as they had shifted during the transformation, which did not change the room’s reaction. “But my clothes appear to have become uncomfortably tight.”
“You can say that again!” Kamakiri shouted as Shishida walked to see her appearance, not noticing the room turning to keep looking at him. “I’m glad I didn’t get that transformation!”
“What? Why?” Monoma asked his friend. In the back of the room, Komori and Yanagi were walking back, saw Shishida, and walked out of the room, going to make independent measurements they couldn’t make before.
“Because I’d rather be short and scary than Ms. Werewolf Librarian here!”
Shishida stopped and stared at her appearance, not moving.
“Ah. I see.”
She made her way over to a couch, turned, and sat down. She stared ahead, internalizing the fact that she was, indeed, smoking hot.
“That’s it!” Tokage shouted as she stomped over, hands behind her as she moved. “I’m trying this and I better be a 6’6” Greek God!”
“Tokage!” Shiozaki chastised, covering his mouth.
“I’ll do my best!” Monoma declared after shaking her head clear of the sight of Shishida. The two made contact, and after the light was gone, the room snickered.
Tokage’s clothes and height did not change. Her hair got shorter and her face became masculine. Her sharp teeth and lizard tongue did not change.
“There’s virtually no change!” Kamakiri jeered as she laughed at her friend, pointing at him with glee with her head pointing up with closed eyes.
Tokage stomped over as the rest of the room held back their laughter to one of the cameras. Seeing Kamakiri was right, he screeched in rage like a dinosaur.
“Hey, does your quirk work on your new d-?” Before Tetsutetsu could finish her question, Kendo whacked her in the back of the neck.
Tokage turned to face the now pained Tetsutetsu, face bright red.
“You better use your own quirk!” He shouted before he launched his hands over to punch Tetsutesu repeatedly in the face, who covered her face and activate her quirk. The sudden increase in weight caused her breasts to jiggle before returning to their original position, to the amusement of the room.
“They went ‘Boing!’” Fukidashi yelled as he laughed. “I want next!”
Monoma walked over, covering her mouth to prevent her from laughing, and tapped Fukidashi on his speech bubble head.
Due to his head being a speech bubble, there was no change there at all. His height also remained the same. His comic book character-themed hoodie changed to show more female heroes while keeping the jeans the same. His new assets were quite small but fit his short 5’0” height well enough.
Rotating her head to see her new appearance, she sagged.
“I was expecting a pink speech bubble…” she admitted. Tokage was pried off Tetsutetsu and sat next to Shishida, grumbling about how unfair it was, to which the fur-covered teen agreed, staring forward in shock at her own appearance.
“Okay, I think I only have about a minute left! Who’s left!?” Monoma shouted, grabbing the room’s attention. Kodai and Yanagi walked back into the room, quite content with their measurements.
“I suppose I’ll try…” Bondo said in a voice that might have well been a whisper, tapping the tips of his pointer fingers together in his anxiety.
“I’m sure it’ll be fine,” Monoma said in an attempt to calm the gentle teen’s nerves. Bondo shakily move his hand out to meet Monoma’s and in another flash of light, he transformed.
Bondo, for the most part, didn’t have any major changes except for one. His head didn’t change much except to become slightly skinnier. His shoulders also slimmed a little, but it was barely noticeable. His hoodie and jeans also didn’t change much.
There was a single change that the entire room immediately noticed.
“Holy fuck those things are massive!” Tsuburaba shouted, feeling self-conscious about her own bust.
“Those things are beachballs!” Rin shouted.
“My own chest hurts thinking about having those,” Yanagi admitted.
“Oh yeah!” Komori agreed, not taking his eyes off the massive orbs his friend now sported.
“Hm,” Kodai hummed with a nod.
“Those are sinful,” Shiozaki whispered.
“It’s like Bondo has my quirk but for those,” Kendo said absentmindedly.
Tokage’s eye twitched. He grabbed a pillow, shove it into his face, and screamed.
Bondo tried to cover her new chest, but even her large hands failed to do much. Seeing her predicament, Kodai walked over and put all five fingers on her right hand on Bondo’s hoodie, growing it out to make the bust slightly less obvious.
“Thank you…” She said quietly, getting a hum of affirmation in the process.
“I think I only have about thirty seconds left!” Monoma declared, checking her watch.
“Oh! Oh! Oh! Me!” Pony declared, smiling as she jumped, kicking her hooves back. She ran over and extended her hand.
“I think you’re the last one!” Monoma declared before she grabbed Pony’s hand. The room covered their eyes from the light, and when they looked for the short girl, they all had to look up.
Pony still had long blond hair, her lyre horns, and her hooves. But the rest of her body, on the other hand, was completely different.
“Holy shit!” Tetsutetsu yelled. “Pony’s massive!”
“Huh? Where is every- oh.”
Pony looked down at her classmates, who were all gaping at the monster in front of them. Before, Pony was 5’1” without including her horns. Now, she was at least 8’ tall, and built like three American football linemen merged to form an entire offensive line, weighing at least 400 pounds. The sleeves were ripped revealing pure muscle. The shirt was clearly too small as it showed off her killer abs that could grate both cheese and the cheese grater. The shorts were tight around the thighs that could break watermelons and skulls. The hooves were even more apparent and looked like they could produce tremors with each step. She transformed slouched, as the horns would be far too tall and extend into the ceiling. Her face had very few changes, remaining slightly chubby and far too young looking for the body it sat on.
“She’s a damn minotaur!” Rin shouted.
“Now that’s a beast of the apocalypse,” Kuroiro declared as she stared up in awe. “I think Pony took your title, Shishida.”
The fur-covered teen did not respond as she merely gaped at the beast that now stood in the room. Tokage was so perplexed he couldn’t be upset.
“And time is up,” Monoma told the class, shaking her head as if to rid herself of the shock of seeing Pony this big. “We have less than four hours in these bodies, so our trip to the mall should be interesting. I propose karaoke! I wonder what notes I can hit like this? Wait. Are there any karaoke places at the mall?”
“Yay! I wanna do karaoke!” Pony shouted in a voice far too deep, shaking the furniture and floor of the room with its sheer might and low pitch.
The class turned between Monoma’s ponderings and Pony’s physique for a moment, accepting their current positions.
“Hey, wasn’t 1-A supposed to be coming with us?” Honenuki suddenly announced, face growing even paler.
The room went dead silent. Moments later, the double doors opened, and the class turned to face their visitor.
“I hope you don’t mind the intrusion, but we… are… ready… to… go…”
Iida’s announcement was tampered off as he led 1-A into 1-B’s dorms. 1-A stopped and stared at the gender-swapped class.
Tokoyami and Dark Shadow blinked in sync as they stared at the taller Kuroiro, who posed and smiled after her surprise. Dark Shadow shrunk into Tokoyami. Iida and Yaomomo stared at the taller Kendo. Todoroki and Midoriya looked at the female Monoma, who looked more surprised at their appearance than being caught while in a female body. Kirishima stared at Tetsutetsu in bewilderment. Most of the rest of the class was staring at Shishida’s new physique, the massive breasts on Bondo, or the similarly massive Pony.
No one spoke, sizing each other up.
“Hi!” Pony said with a smile, waving his massive hand at them in a voice so deep it hurt Jiro’s sensitive ears.
Mineta passed out.