Chapter 1 - Secret

The new dormitory was nothing short of a dream come true for Mineta. Not only did the guys and gals sleep under the same roof, but those blessed angels Uraraka and Asui suggested they should draw lots for their rooms. So it happened that he ended up sharing a wall with Momo, who lucked out and got herself a corner room. 

 To be next to Momo Yaoyorozu: was there any better possible outcome?  

 She came from a well-bred roots and it showed in her perfect manners and sportsmanship. The elegant lines of her face painted an aristocratic demeanor that reflected in all that she did. And then there were the massive juggers that always jiggled and swayed under her outfit. 

 What I wouldn’t give to be smothered to death by those, thought Mineta. 

 He pulled on his pants and glanced at himself in the mirror, the music blasting from downstairs. The kids were having a party, and he couldn't wait to go see the slutty outfits all his classmates were wearing. Even poor old Kyouka slowly grew out of her pettanko ways as she matured. 

 The best time to be alive! He grinned and set out to go to the party, only to bump with Mina on the way. The crazy bitch wore a pair of shorts so tight and so high-cut that her firm pink butt hung out for all to see. It took all the self-control Mineta had not to reach out and grab it immediately. 

“Mineta!” she said to him. “Stop staring at my ass, you little creep.” 

 Mineta bobbed his cherry-red face and wiped at the sweat going down. “You look great, Pinky.” 

 She smiled proudly and crossed her arms on top of her abs. “Momo’s not back yet, is she?”

“Back?” Nobody had informed him that she was gone. 

“She went over to her parents, but I suppose they haven’t let her come back in time for the party. Damn her, I told her not to go! Those people are so stuck-up and awful. They’re just going to lock her away for good one day.” 

 Momo’s gone… thought Mineta in the safety of his own dark mind. That means nobody’s guarding her room. For weeks he had been fantasizing about having a look at her panty drawers. Sniffing them all one by one and maybe even keeping a small memento. She’s gone! She’s gone! 

“Come on!” Mina kicked lightly at his butt. “Let’s go to the party.” 

“W-W-Wait!” he cried out in confusion.”

“Huh?”

“I… I forgot to put on underwear.” 

 Mina arched her brows then cringed. “You are so gross.” 

 He might have lost several points with Mina, but at least he was free now. He ran back to his room and locked the door, then went and opened the window to glance out at Momo’s only a few meters to the right. 

“You can do this,” he told himself. “You can definitely do this.” 

 Taking a deep breath, he took a few balls off from his head and threw them at the wall. The drop below was at least ten meters, and one he wasn’t too keen on having. I won’t fall. There’s no way. When enough of the adhesive balls were applied for support, he glued his hand to one of them and slowly began to traverse, trying not to think of the fall below him, and trying to keep focused enough not to get stuck there by his own Quirk. 

 He was about half-way when his right hand wouldn’t come off of one ball. “Come on, you bastard!” he yelled. He yanked it away at last, but the momentum was so strong that it sent him going the other way and got his back stuck to the wall. 

 Before him, Mineta could see the dark evening sky and the buildings as they unrolled… and the drop between them. Tears of frustration were coming to his eyes. “No, please… I need to make it. I have so little.” 

 He started to push off a second time, desperately trying to make one last push for Momo’s window. 





//





 Momo ate quietly at the table as her parents discussed “important matters”, doing her best to deal with the stuffy blazer and thick turtleneck her mother put her in. Sweat trickled down her face as she brought up the hot food to her mouth, and an even greater heat seemed to be coming from her chest, where her poor breasts were smushed together by a bra. 

 Right now, everyone else would be at the party. And I’m stuck here. 

“Momo, darling, stop looking so depressed. It’s not going to do you any good to pout.” 

“I’m not…” 

 Her mother smiled politely. “You look so elegant now. I hope I don’t ever have to see you in that dreadful outfit of yours again. It makes you look like such a whore.” 

 Momo shifted uncomfortably in her seat and ate the rest of her meal. 





//





 A deep sigh of relief left Mineta’s mouth as he crashed on the floor of Momo’s dorm room. He stared at the ceiling, happy to be alive, and ecstatic to finally be in the most sacred reaches of her private space. 

 He got up and took a look around, then went to the drawers by the bedside. Meds, a few books, some jewelry… Where are her panties?! Mineta slammed the final drawer open and hurried to the closet in the corner. 

 This time, he hit the jackpot.

 As his trembling hands pulled the contents the [drawer] the whole way out, the mass of panties appeared before him. Like a turbulent sea of cotton, the pristine whites, darkest blacks, and soft pinks were tossing all before him. A refreshing minty smell immediately hit his face. 

 No way… 

 Mineta reached in and grabbed one of the pairs at random, bringing it up to his nose. He took in the fresh smell, as cool as a mountain breeze, and let it electrify his entire body. His dick got hard instantly. The only way it would’ve been better if they were already worn. But from what he could tell, Yaoyorozu kept too disciplined to leave any of them behind unwashed. Typical. 

 Nevertheless, Mineta went through all of them, knowing that they were still connected to her, that she must’ve worn some at least once, and that she would be wearing them now after he had been in direct contact with his hand. I’ll be touching her… Indirectly, maybe, but my hand will be touching her sweet little pussy… Tears welled in his eyes from the emotion. 

 As he kept bringing out more pairs to relish their darling smell and pass the soft cotton between his fingers, he gleaned another object hidden beneath. It was long and pink, smooth to the touch, and with a curled end. What the hell?... 

 He lost all interest in the panties and instead kept observing this thing, trying to figure out what it was. A dildo, maybe? But what kind of dildo would be so thin? And curled at the end? No, there was no way. Momo’s Quirk could allow the creation of any toy she wanted, so no doubt she could have created some extraordinary cock of her dreams. In fact, that had always been Mineta’s fantasy - the possibility that Momo used her Quirk to indulge in all sorts of sick fetishes. 

 His interest, though, was piqued; and though most students often put his perverse nature first, they often forgot that Mineta was also a rather smart boy that did well above average in terms of his grades. His sparked curiosity couldn't be put out with such a simple explanation. 

 There’s no way it’s an innocent thing if it’s under her panties, he thought. And it looks like nothing else I’ve ever seen, so it must be a strange sexual toy. 

 He systematically took out everything out of the drawer until a second unexpected find turned up: a USB key. There was no point in going back with it to his room, that would only be wasting time. Instead, he sat down at Momo’s desk and opened her laptop. Her browser history and files showed no signs of anything odd. 

 Mineta pushed the key into the slot and waited for it to load. Inside he found a host of video files that were named only in number serials. What in the world… He clicked one of these at random and what he got was footage of a pig with a date on the lower right that said 1996. This is from decades ago… There’s no way this is hers.

 He was about to close it and select another when a totally hot teen walked into the frame, her long and perfect blonde locks swaying just above her dimpled butt. Mineta’s English wasn’t all that great, and especially not when it was so highly accented, but from what hear the man filming was the girl’s daughter and he kept telling her to go ahead.

 Go ahead… and do what?... But even before he had pieced it together his dick hardened in preparation. 

 The blonde went up to the pig and crouched by its side, moving her hands over his pale and disgusting body. Then they went lower, caressing the underside of his hanging gut. The filming father came closer, getting low to zoom in on her hands, and filmed as they went towards… towards the pig’s penis. 

 In a single instant Mineta figured out what that dildo was supposed to be. He could see the same elongated shape and curled end now, except this time on the actual animal. The teen smiled as she grabbed it and stroked it, then kissed the pig’s hairy gut as her lips travelled all the way towards it… 

 Yaoyorozu… The perfect Momo got off to this? 





//





 The day was almost over and soon she could go home. Momo struggled to ignore all the texts coming her way asking where she was and when she was coming back… Most painful of all was the one of Todoroki. No doubt right now he would be at the party dancing with one of the girls and bonding with them. 

 And me in here!

 Her parents sat on the sofa together drinking tea while she reclined on the armchair. They were all silently watching an unreleased documentary of one of her father’s friends, while her parents occasionally exchanged brief comments on the semiotic themes underlying its shots and the psychoanalytic nature of the narration. 

 How could these people have been her parents? All Momo wanted to do was go home. This surely wasn’t her home. These stuck-up and prickly people could never make her feel welcome or happy. She loved them and wanted to satisfy them as much as she could… after all due to them she led a very privileged life. But that didn’t mean she wanted to be around them or like them. 

“Momo, have they started any serious course on philosophy at the Academy?” 

“Uhm… I mean, we talk about the ethics of herowork during some classes.”

 Her father sneered. “So the answer is no. I’ve had discussions with that All-Might fellow more than once but it seems he’s insistent on educating his pupils as if they were chimps. What importance is there in learning how to use your powers if you know nothing about the world?” 

“Doesn’t take much to know a bad guy…” she whispered. 

 Her parents never heard it. “You’re quite right, dear,” said her mother, patting her father’s leg. 

 Assholes. 

 She glanced over at the TV where she saw that they showed footage from the history of animal farming and its dangers. She was too spaced out to pay attention to any of the words, and too empty to feel much for animals that had perished decades and decades ago. But as the images on-screen went from cows to chickens, they finally came to pigs… 

 Momo trembled. She tried to suppress whatever rise that gave her and sit still in her armchair, though she could already feel pins and needles going through her body as it woke up from its lethargic state. 

 The camerawork emphasized the sheer size of the pigs, along with the disgusting conditions in which they lived. Each shot of one of them down there in the mud with their own feces made her think of being there as well. To make it worse, they even put in some images of the pigs themselves mating, and the struggle the male went through in order to try and mount the female. 

 It would be way easier for you to mount me, thought Momo. 

 These were dark and awful thoughts, and she took no pride in them. But she had never been able to shake off this disgusting fetish in her life. She hated it and often did away with anything related to it as soon as she came. But the most innocent picture of a pig, even a cartoon one in a supermarket, would make her think of kneeling there like a whore in pigshit, ready to do anything to please a whole gang of pigs. 

 I’m just sick. This went beyond just a fetish. What would her parents have thought if they knew this about her? What would her friends? Worse, what would her crush Todoroki think if he could see her getting more turned on by these shitty pigs than his athletic bod? 

“Honey?” Her mother’s voice was soft. “Are you feeling all right? You look flushed.” 

 Momo brushed the sweat away from her brow and uncrossed her legs, trying to take away all pressure from her desperately craving pussy. “I think I’m okay.” The soft pale lips of her young wet pussy tingled in desperation, begging to be touched. Begging to be filled up by a pig’s cock. 

“I think I need to go to the bathroom.” 

 She got up and practically ran to the bathroom, touching herself through her clothing before she even properly entered. As soon as she was inside she pressed her back against the door to keep it shut and started rubbing her pussy furiously. 

 Nothing could take the image of being under a pig’s belly and sucking his cock now. Nothing…





//





“You must’ve had a great time!” said Uraraka. 

“It was wonderful,” said Momo with a fake smile. 

 Momo could feel gravity slamming her huge breasts against her chest as they jogged, even in spite of the sports bra. There was no way she could’ve told Uraraka the truth. That her parents had made her life hell and that she regretted missing out on the party. Not because she was ashamed - she would’ve liked the comfort. But she hated the idea of anyone else being burdened by her parents’ nonsense. 

 She could see Todoroki running some distance in front of them alongside the other guys, effortlessly keeping the intense pace of the run. Her eyes went to his tight butt, knowing she should be finding it the most attractive thing in the world. I need to change my reactions…

 They were rounding up to finish the lap when Momo jumped at the sounds of some snorts. She looked left and right, ashen in the face, swearing she could’ve heard the grunts of some pigs. I’m going crazy, she thought. 

 And then they came again, this time louder. There’s pigs here? Naturally, and rather unpleasantly, she could feel her pussy react to the sounds. 

 At her side Uraraka cried: “Stop that, Mineta, you little perv! You’re supposed to be with the guys!” 

 Momo glanced down and saw him there. Mineta, so short that she hadn’t even seen him initially. His eyes were turned upwards towards her swinging chest, a big grin plastered on his face. The little pervert… 

 She wanted to kick at him and send him flying. Mineta grunted as a pig once more. A tremble passed through her body. Why is he making that sound?! It drove her crazy. First, because it was making her aroused against her will. But more importantly, she wondered if he could have known anything. But pigs and the sounds they made were common, and no doubt this could have been seen as another awful example of him pestering the girls. 

 I’m overthinking it. 

 Uraraka finally had enough and reached out, slapping playfully at his face. His feet soon detached from the ground, and as the girls went on running, Mineta cried out and flailed helplessly in the air as the pull of gravity left him. 

“Enjoy!” Uraraka winked at Momo and they went on running.





//





 Mineta crawled his way to the others feeling annoyed. That stupid hottie Uraraka had spoiled his entire plan. At least Momo seemed to be a little discomforted by the sounds he made. As she should’ve been… 

 Even now, Mineta could barely understand how this high-standing dame could turn out to be such a slut. He could see her now as he approached, standing there by the other girls, more thick and fertile than any one of them. Her cowtits were getting bigger by the day and filling in whatever clothes she wore. Her hips were widening for her future task of pumping babies, while her previously small waist got tiny as they all raised their fitness level. Her ass, which had always been huge from the start, was now so round and firm from all the squatting that it looked like a giant peach. 

 This girl, he thought again helplessly, likes to fuck pigs. He just couldn't believe. 

 The sun came down hard on all of them as they came to the edge of the track field. Mineta made his way towards Momo to tease her some more, only to notice that she made her way shyly towards Todoroki. 

 Mineta wasn’t sure what was worse. The fact that Todoroki was so completely oblivious to her flirts was painful. He simply stood there passively as Momo came up to him submissively with her arms at her back and her huge bust pushed forwards in offer to him, her eyes glittering with affection and her mouth smiling the whole time. 

 What a pussy. If she ever looked at him that way he would’ve made out with her on the spot.

 Though, at least he got the satisfaction of seeing Mina come in and cockblock Momo. Her pink-skinned abs were glimmering with sweat drops, while her skintight shorts and bra were so thin that her hardened nipples and cameltoe were both clearly visible.

 Mineta couldn't hear a word that was said, but he could see Todoroki reddening and looking away as soon as his eyes passed over Pinky’s lewd physique, and Momo clearly picked up on it. I need to get into this. 

 As he ran up to them, he could hear Momo saying, “I thought maybe you wanted to hang out this afternoon.” 

 Todoroki blinked. “Hang out? Sure. I don’t think we’re doing anything this afternoon.” Momo smiled, full of hope, until he turned to Mina and asked, “You coming, Pinky?”

 Mina brushed the sweaty curls out of her face and bobbed her head. “Sure, why not?” 

 This was his opportunity. 

 Mineta went up to them. “Can I come?” 

 Todoroki shrugged in his good-natured way. “Of course, you’re welcome to.” 

“Not this pervert!” snapped Mina, though there was amusement in her voice. “Are you going to come try smell me again?” Something in the way she said it sounded almost like an invitation to. 

 Only Momo kept quiet, looking down at him with a lip curled in confusion and narrowed-eyes. “Do you mind, Momo?” he asked her.

“...” 

 Mineta grinned. “What’s wrong? Pig got your tongue?”

 In a single instant she went pale. “What did you say?” 

 Now Pinky stepped up and put her foot down on Mineta’s head. Gently, though. From this new angle he could see her body and the large breasts towering over him. “You are a little pig, aren’t you?” 

 Mineta grunted playfully. 

“Hahaha!” Mina slapped her hands together happily. “I love that.” 





//





 Momo ran back to the dorm room before the hours were over. Could he know? She could feel the intense beating of her heart and the sweat that trickled down her entire body as she considered that possibility. Mineta. Mineta of all people, knowing about her twisted fetish. 

 That was a shame she could never accept. No one could find out about it. Any if he opened his mouth… No. I can’t let that happen. She was supposed to be a hero, but the truth was that she would kill him if necessary. If Todoroki ever found out… 

 No. She shook the idea from her mind. 

 She went inside her room and shut the door, locking it behind her, then went straight for the drawer. Was anything missing? No, both the dildo and the USB stick were present… though Momo could not remember leaving them up on the surface like this.

 Could he have come in? Surely it was possible but… Would he not have said anything? Would he have truly just teased her and nothing else? This was way too off-putting and strange to push aside. Unless the little perv was too much of a freak to think that much of it. 

 Maybe I’m just being paranoid. But the pig noises and the comment about her tongue… Wasn’t it all a little too much? Why would he say that towards her, in the same day? He must know. What the hell can I do? 

 The only thing to do was find a way to get him to keep quiet. Strike some sort of deal… Going by how perverted he was, surely that wouldn’t be too hard. I’ll just snap him some pics and get rid of him for good. But first she needed to confirm that he knew. 

 And she needed to prepare to them all. Todoroki… He couldn't find out about this. Never. Bad enough that Mina was getting in the way of their love. Why couldn't that girl just find some other boy of her own?

 Momo tried to push aside the bad thoughts for now. She went into the bathroom and stripped off her sweaty clothes, then headed straight into the shower. The lukewarm water poured over her young pale skin, cascading down the down the slopes of her huge breasts, dripping from the hardened nipples, and running down the sleek abs that curved down towards her tight little snatch.

 Over the years, her body had developed in a way that she knew misogynistic men would refer to as fertile or, worse, great for breeding. The idea that they only saw her as some sow to be impregnated and nothing else angered her. Wherever she went, dirty old men eyed her extreme curves without the slightest shame or embarrassment. Maybe the main reason she was so attracted to Todoroki was because he never seemed to think of her that way. Though maybe that’s because he doesn’t think about me at all… That was the real worry.

 And when such a clouded mind gave way to even more worries and totally dark days, when she started to feel completely worthless, the acknowledgement of her lewd tits and ass came as a great mercy. At least I’m good as a cumdumpster, she would think, and wrap her arms around her cuddly chest. They can use me. Breed me. I can be good for that… right? 

 If her fellow humans wouldn’t want her, there would always be the pigs… Didn’t she have a sow’s body anyway? How could they ever turn her down, when she so clearly belonged in the sty as one of them? Todoroki might turn her down, her parents might disown her, her classmates avoid her, her teachers kick her out - the whole world could turn against her overnight... But the pigs will never send me away, she thought, genuinely reassured. I will always have a home with them. And as dark as that thought was, it beat dying alone and unwanted. It was hope.

 Momo ran her small hands over her obscene body, soaping up and cleansing herself of all the bad thoughts that she could for the time being. I need to be good. At least for Todoroki’s sake.. I need to be good. 





//





 Mineta perfumed himself before the mirror and smiled happily. He was going on a date with Momo, at last. No official date, of course, but then that wasn’t necessary yet. What mattered was that there was a big possibility that he would be grabbing and enjoying those big milkers of hers. 

 What a dream come true…

 He knocked on Momo’s door before he left the dorm, but she didn’t answer. When he pressed his ear against the door he thought he could hear the faint sound of a shower running. Mineta smiled. Nice one! She’s getting ready for me. 

 Outside, the sun was going below the horizon and casting only a few last dying rays over the courtyard. The air was sultry, but there was just enough of a breeze to make it bearable. Todoroki and Mina were waiting for both of them by the statue of All-Might at the center. 

“Took you a hundred years!” said Mina, and jokingly went up to feint a kick towards Mineta. “Where’s Momo?” 

“No clue.”

“Damn her, she’s so vain about her appearance. Why can’t she just put on whatever she’s got?” She herself wore only a pair of ripped jeans that left half her pink butt out in the open, and a crop top under which her breasts were clearly showing without any other support and moving freely. “Don’t you look under my top.” She grinned. “I’ll hurt you, pervert.” 

 Mineta got the feeling that he was slowly bonding with Pinky. “Please do.” 

“Are you hearing him?” she asked Todoroki. “What a crazy little fiend!” 

 Todoroki, however, seemed as calm and detached as usual. “We should probably go check on her soon if she doesn’t show up. We’ll be late for the screening.” 

 Screening? Who the hell called going to the movies a screening? God, as nice as Todoroki was, he could be so unintentionally pretentious. The four of them agreed to go see one of the releases, a movie vaguely based on the real events behind the first generation of Quirk users. 

“It’s going to be great!” cried Mina. She put her hands together and jumped from one foot to another happily, her boobs bouncing. “I love going to the cinema! I’m going to eat popcorn until I die.” Such sentiments made him feel worried for her tight little stomach. 

 As they waited for Momo to show up, they could see her exiting the dorm. “Damn,” said Mina, “she’s all dressed up.” 

“You don’t say,” murmured Mineta. 

 Momo came up to them wearing a tubetop dress that squeezed her voluptuous curves inside, though the upper peaks of her breasts were left fully revealed and left gleaming in the evening light, their soft surface jiggling softly as she stepped up to the gang. 

“Hey, guys, sorry I’m late,” she started, smiling sadly and blushing.

“Don’t worry,” said Todoroki. “Shall we go?” 

 Mina’s eyes were glued to Momo’s top. “You Quirk doesn’t let you make those bigger, does it? I could have sworn your boobs are much bigger now than a few months ago.” 

 Momo avoided eye-contact with embarrassment and giggled miserably. “I think they’re still growing… not much I can do about it.” 

“You could wear less revealing tops,” said Mina evenly, then turned to go besides Todoroki. 

 Mineta and Momo were left behind for a moment, and their eyes met. As he viewed her from below, her head appeared over the dark undersides of her massive boobage like a sun shining over a mountain. “Is something wrong, Mineta-kun?” 

 Something about the way she spoke to him made him smile. Momo had never been mean to him, of course, but she hardly ever spared him a thought. All the times they ever interacted before, Mineta could feel that his was a peripheral existence in her eyes. Now he felt more like a real agent being addressed. She knows I know. 

“Your tits look so fucking nice and big,” he said.

 Instead of kicking at him or calling him names, she only nodded meekly. “T-Thanks…” 





//





 They headed over to the cinema together, Todoroki and Mina walking ahead while Momo and Mineta followed in their wake. Mineta was enjoying the sight of Momo too much to spoil himself ahead of time. Just watching her huge ass moving from behind beneath the tight dress was enough to make him wish he could die in a battle with those legs. 

 Ahhh, what a goddess… he thought. A perverted one to be sure, one that apparently got off to pigs, but nevertheless one that he wanted to enjoy as much as he could.

 They bought their tickets and food, then picked their way past the crowd to their seats. Though they all got tickets for the same row and no one assigned them, Todoroki went first, followed by Mina, and finally by Mineta and Momo. He could tell that Momo wasn’t too happy to be split up from her crush, but what could be better than being situated between two of the hottest girls in school?

“Uhm…” said Momo, glancing towards Todoroki where he sat two seats removed from here.

“Is something wrong?” 

“...” 

 It went dark. Only the little blue lights by the stairs were left lit up, as the final people came in to take their seats. Mineta could see that Momo shifted uncomfortably in her seat and kept trying to glance over at Todoroki. But Minna was already busy keeping Todoroki entertained. 

 Each time his eyes met Momo’s she smiled uncomfortably. His gaze went down to her crossed legs and the plump thighs. Mineta reached towards them, but Momo put up her hand as if to ask him what he’s doing. Instead of answering, he simply brought his head up and made a pig grunt near hear ear. 

 Momo breathed fast, her chest rising and falling, and gulped visibly. Her defenses were down. This time when he reached towards her hands stayed away, and Mineta planted his palm directly on her thigh. That warm and silky-smooth thigh was cupped around his hand, with his hand going up and down on it… 

 I’m touching her! I’m touching Momo!





//





 This… This little perv is touching me…

 Momo did her best to play it cool. Now she was thankful she sat so far away from Todoroki, hoping that her crush couldn't see what his midget was up to. His dirty little hand kept moving up and down her thighs, brushing between them and moving his hand to feel them up from beneath. 

 He had grunted in her ear. Like a pig. Again. He must know. He must. There was no other explanation. I can’t say anything yet. Not with Todoroki and Mina here… 

 She kept a straight face and focused on the movie, though the little perv wasn’t stopping for a second. His hands went up from her thighs to her tits, squeezing them hard enough for Momo to give a soft moan in pain.

 Todoroki… He’s going to see this… 

“Mineta-kun,” she whispered in his ear.

 His big saucer eyes swung towards her warily. “Huh?” 

“Mineta, if you… if you stop doing this right now I’ll let you do a lot more later. Please.” 

“You swear?”

“Yes… Of course. I… I just don’t want the others to see.” 

 He accepted her terms easily enough and calmly went back to sitting and watching the movie. But why? If he truly knew her secret, wouldn’t he at least have put up somewhat of a fight? I’m an idiot. Maybe he doesn’t know a thing. God knows where he got the idea about the pig noises from. Maybe he could just tell it has an effect on me and is using it just because… 

 No, the matter needed to be solved. She wouldn’t let him do another thing before she found out whether he knew or not. To think she might’ve allowed him to touch her up this way for no reason… I’m so sorry, Todoroki. 

 Meanwhile, the action on screen wasn’t doing her any favors. The heroes were fighting a pig man. Why did it have to be that? Feeling the arousal build up in her, Momo closed her eyes and tried to think away from the fight. 

 I need to be good. For Todoroki. Come on, Momo!





//





“God, that movie was awesome!” said Mina. The gang were taking a stroll through town as they headed back towards the dorm, eating some snacks they had picked up along the way. “Didn’t you think so, Momo? Or were you too busy being romantic with Mineta?” 

 Momo reddened. “What?! No! And the movie was fine!” 

 Her attitude towards him was annoying Mineta. Sure, maybe he wasn’t as much of a looker as Todoroki, but did she take him for an idiot? Didn’t she know what chaos he could unleash upon her life if she angered him now? Watch the way you speak, woman.

 Though she had promised him more once this whole thing was over, so for now he would accept anything. Once they were back at the dorm… then the real fun would begin. 

 The rest of the way Mineta watched with satisfaction as Momo stared at Todoroki and Mina. You bitch! That’s what you get! They made a nice couple, and that was obvious. Did you think he would want to be with some pigfucker like you?

 As they reached the dorm, they all said their goodbyes. Todoroki’s room was on the ground floor, and Mina’s was the opposite end of the hallway where Mineta had his room. 

“It was fun, everyone!” said Todoroki. “Let’s do it again!” 

 And once they went up the stairs, Mina turned to Momo with a shit-eating grin and said, “Have fun, lovebirds.” 

 Momo watched her go with an ashen face, clearly moments away from bursting with toxicity and rage. “Well?” said Mineta.

“Well?! WELL? Well, what?!” snapped Momo. 

“You promised me something. Remember?” 

“Oh. Oh… that. Come to my room. We’ll talk there.” 

 Mineta followed in her footsteps, already planning the many dirty things he would be doing to her. He wanted to bury his face between those jugs. To fuck her tight little ass and shove his cock down her throat just moments after as he came deep inside of her. God, what wouldn’t I do with that thicc body.

 Momo ushered him inside and shut the door. Once it was only the two of them, she smiled coyly. “Mineta, did I ever tell you I really like you?”

“You… You do?” This was a surprise, to say the least.

“I do… I just don’t want the others to know. So I’m… I’m glad you’ve shown an interest in me.” She turned around and said, “Do you mind helping me undo my dress?” 

Mineta unzipped it slowly and got a glimpse of her strong upper back. Already, his dick was so hard in his pants he could barely keep under control. Momo liked him? This entire time? This was so insane…

 She looked at him as she peeled off her dress, leaving her half-naked body exposed before him. The strong abs flexing with her breath, the huge breasts going up and down as they were ready to burst from the undersized bra. “Mineta…” 

 He opened his mouth to speak but no words came out. 

“I’m glad we’re finally alone together.” She leaned forwards and dangled her cleavage in his face. “You can be so cute sometimes. Trying to grab me. Making those pig noises, too. Where did you get that idea?” 

 And then just like that, even as he was inches away from her warm and sweaty cleavage, barely able to think, it still hit him: She only wanted to figure out if he knew her secret or not. That was it. You… You bitch! You lying bitch! He immediately blinked away the tears that came instinctually and tried to maintain his control. He would teach her… 

“Mineta, darling?” Her hand came up to brush the side of his face. The dirty whore. “I asked you something. Those pig noises are so cute, where did you learn to make those?” 

“Just saw them in some cartoon and thought it was funny.” 

 Momo pulled back up and chuckled grimly. “Is that right? That’s it?” 

“What do you mean?” 

“Oh, nothing, nothing…” She sighed with relief and put her hand up to her head.

“Something wrong, Momo?”

“You know, I suddenly don’t feel so good. Maybe we should leave this for tomorrow. And don’t tell anyone what I’ve said. And don’t touch me. This is just our little secret.” 

“But you promised to give me something.”

“And I will,” she said sharply. “When I feel like it.”  

 This was it. Her final chance at redemption. She could turn it all around, and he would at least forgive her. He knew what it was like to be considered a dirty perv. He would’ve never truly ruined her life. Only teased her. But now… 

“Are you sure about that, Momo?” he asked evenly.

“Yes, now beat it! I have to sleep soon.” 

“I guess you’d feel differently if I wore a pig costume, huh?” 

 Her mouth stayed open as she planned to say her next words and was cut off. “What?” 

“I know, you bitch! I know! I found your stupid dildo! I found your movies. I know, I know, I know! And you thought you could do this to me? Use me? Just throw me away? Just you wait until your precious Todoroki finds out. Until I give him the copy of your movies. I bet he’ll love that.” 

 Her body shook. “W-W-Wait! M-Mineta!” she cried with trembling lips. “Please…” 

“What? Weren’t you going to sleep? Go to sleep. We’ll have a great day tomorrow with everyone laughing at you.” 

 As he went towards the door, she stepped in front of him and dropped to her knees. She brought her head low and pressed it to the ground, lifting her huge ass up, her breasts pressed so hard against the floorboard that they were oozing out of the openings of the bra. “Please… No one can know. Mineta, I’ll do whatever you want.” She spoke coolly, determined. “Whatever you want. Please just keep this quiet.” 

 Mineta said nothing. Instead he inspected her crazy curves, moving to the back to get a better look of her gigantic ass. He moved his palm over the pale cheeks, then slapped them with all his might. Momo yelped helplessly, just enough to get his dick to throb. The mark on her ass slowly went from pale to red.

“You’re mine now,” said Mineta. “Do you understand?” 

“Yes, sir, of course. But you can’t tell anyone.”

“I won’t. Not if you make me happy. So you better make me happy.” 

“Of course.” 

 He unzipped his pants and went back to the front. Her sultry eyes lifted to look up at his strong and hardened cock. “You know what to do,” said Mineta. 

 She swallowed. “I’ve never--” She bit her lip. “As you say, sir.” 

 At first he could feel her hot breath against the head. She hesitated. Then her tongue came out and gave it a tentative lick. Mineta shuddered. Momo’s tongue is on my cock. This titcows mouth is mine to use… He smiled and grabbed her head, thrusting his cock into her mouth. 

 At once, he could feel the warm wetness of its interior, and the ultrasoft tongue as it wrapped around his throbbing shaft. I’m fucking Momo’s face, he kept thinking, so emotional there were tears in his eyes. 

 Her mouth was like a deliciously sweet virgin pussy. Having her close enough that he could wrap his hands in her hair and feel her slurping her spit as she sucked his cock into her mouth made it that much better. Her tongue darted over the head just right, stroking him gently and building up his orgasm, then came out moments later, dripping with spit and cum, ready to wrap around his balls and he pushed towards the depths of her throat. 

“That’s right,” he whispered. “Pleasure me like you’d pleasure Todoroki! Learn for him!”

 The excitement was too much for him. He would build up his resistance another time. Now, he just let go, feeling his cock exploding as it rubbed against her wet into, releasing his jizz into her slutty mouth. 

 Mineta, losing his balance, took a few steps back and crashed against the bed. Momo raised her head, cum dripping from her lips and tits glimmering with spit. “Was that good enough for tonight, sir?” 





//





 There was nothing to do but accept that this was her punishment. All those years of harboring a fantasy to twisted could only lead to a bad outcome. 

“What are you doing? Go faster?” said Mineta.

 Lying in her bed, Momo spread her legs wider and shoved the pig dildo even deeper inside her pussy, thrusting it in and out at a speed that left her breathless. The little perv seemed to enjoy it, coming close enough with his camera that the occasional drop of her juices hit his face. 

“You’re so beautiful, Momo-chan… I can’t believe you’re such a slut. I can’t believe you love pig cock this much.” 

 Neither could she. Even though this was Mineta standing right by her side and ordering her to do it, her pussy still got as wet and ready as always. The mere thought that the pig dildo was going in and out of her was enough. Just as she was about to quit this, he came into her life and forced her to go right back to it… Though it feels so good. So fucking good. 

 She squeezed her massive tits between her strong arms and used all the force remaining in her hands to fuck herself stupid. The pig dildo went in and out of her pussy at a ferocious speed, sending her juices flying as the waves of arousal passed through her again. 

 She came, screaming and squeezing her legs together, driving the cock as deep as it could go for the final push, then squirming madly as the orgasm ripped through her thick and sultry body. 

“That was great… Just great…” said Mineta.

 Momo glanced at the clock. “We should go. It’s late.” 

 Ever since Mineta had revealed to her that she knew her secret, Momo had done her best to try to keep him quiet. Sucking him off whenever he wanted it, letting him fuck her and film her as she degraded herself before him. The only important part was that he stayed quiet. That he didn’t spread rumors about what he knew that could reach Todoroki. 

 Ahh… Todoroki… In the past few days, she had seen more and more of him and Mina at school, and it was clear that they were close to becoming a couple. And meanwhile I am trapped in this awful situation… She had begged Mineta to stop from touching her, at least when he was around. 

 Ever since the creep felt empowered by his new position, he made no secret of the others that he was allowed to touch her as much as he wanted. He would feel her tits and ass up in class, even while their classmates watched on, and there was no option left for Momo but to laugh it off and pretend she didn’t care enough to stop him. 

 She could be talking to the girls, or worse, with Todoroki, when Mineta would appear out of nowhere and plant his hand on her ass, massaging it in plain view of everyone. Such humiliation… And still… It was vastly better than the alternative. Infinitely better than having to face up to the world with her awful secret. 

 The worst was when the little perv just dragged her away before the rest of her classmates to the bathroom, bringing her into the stall of the men’s bathroom even while a few of the boys were there, only so he could sit down and order her to take out her tits for a paizuri. 

 What could she do but obey? Her soft breasts would be taken out and wrapped around Mineta’s cock, as Momo gently asked him - begged him - not to tell anyone about her secret. 

“Suck the head,” he would say, forcing her down on his cock. 

 A few days ago when he had first demanded to be able to fuck her, Momo was clueless. Sure, she used the pig dildo most of the time… but she had never been with a man. Thinking about it did nothing, so when he first got on top of her ready to push his dick in, her pussy was left totally dry and unwilling to open up.

“What’s the problem?” he asked, looking offended.

“Uhm… There’s no problem…” 

 A look of dismay came to Mineta’s lips. “Do you need lotion or something? I don’t know how this works…” 

“Just try to spit on it maybe…” 

 But even that proved to do nothing. The idea that Mineta would stick his cock inside of her did nothing. Absolutely nothing. If anything, it turned her off. It seemed so gross and stupid to be doing this with him, when he could do nothing to impress her and they couldn't even hit it off as friends in all these months…

 For a second, she considered thinking about Todoroki. No… That’s so wrong. Here she was, giving herself to Mineta, only to be thinking about her true love? That was too much. To evil. 

“Come on!” cried Mineta. He buried his hands in her boobs, then slapped them around and squeezed her nipples hard enough to make her cry out. He could be so rough… “Do something!”

“I can’t…” 

“I am going to lose my virginity with you one way or another.” 

 Momo swallowed hard and tried her best to get wet. Maybe… Maybe just this once she could think about Todoroki. Think about him coming to her one night romantically, slowly placing her on the bed and taking off his shirt to display the most athletic physique ever. She could imagine herself running her hands over his abs, even kissing them, her fingers darting to his pants to take out a firm, but somewhat feminine cock… He would get on top of her and force it inside with surprising roughness, choking her lovingly as he took her like a slut…

“Come on!” The perv dropped down and started sucking on her tits. “Will this help?” 

 Momo couldn't believe it. Despite the image of Todoroki playing in her mind, she was no closer to getting wet or horny. All this time, she had never gotten off to him because it seemed like something better reserved to experience in real life. But not in her worst nightmares could she imagine that it wouldn’t do anything for her.

 Am I… broken? The fear was palpable now. She could get with Todoroki and he would see that she is good for nothing. That she can’t even get wet. Thank god that hadn’t happened first, and that Mineta was the only one to witness this embarrassment. Then why do I get so turned on by pigs?

 Mineta sighed deeply, and put his head down on her pillowy-chest. “Please, get wet somehow, this is tiring me out…”

 Only pigs… Unbidden, the image of a pig came into her mind again. Of a terrible hog dripping with bits of food from his snout and a huge gut hanging from his belly, with a coiled red cock ready to enter her body. Pushing against her virgin pussy. Making its way deep inside to fill her up…

 Momo shivered just as she thought about it. “What’s happening?” asked Mineta. “Are you ready?” 

“No…” 

 But his fingers went down and rubbed her pussy, only to come up glistening and wet. “Holy fuck, I thought it wouldn’t happen! I’m so glad it finally did… Thanks, Momo.” 

 It… did? I’m wet… 

 Without another word, he shoved his cock inside of her and cried out happily her pussy sucked it all the way in. “Fuck, you’re so warm! So wet!” 

 All that went on in her head was the pig above her, grunting as he thrust inside. She tried to time the fantasy along with Mineta’s own thrusts, and block out his words only to exchange them with the dirty grunting of pigs. As he came down to push his tongue past her lips, she imagined the rough tongue of the pig entering her mouth, still carrying bits of food from the trough… 

“Fuck, you feel so good!” Mine squeezed her tits hard and yanked on them by their nipples.

“Ahhh~” cried Momo weakly, her vulnerability only pushing his roughness over the edge. Yes, finally, the pig was getting ready to destroy her. She could feel his dick tearing through her virgin pussy, only moments from filling her up with his priceless animal seed.

“I want it so much,” she whispered. “I want your seed inside.” 

 He came, and Momo with him, wrapping her arms and legs around him in the flurry of thrusts that sent her lower body vibrating and exploding with fiery juices like volcano that had just erupted. “It’s so good,” she kept repeating for a few intense moments, “so good…”

 Out of nowhere, she could hear Mineta’s laugh. Mineta? Ah, yes… It was Mineta… Not the pig, not…

“That was amazing,” he said. “I can’t wait to fuck you like this all the time. I’ll train you for Todoroki. You’ll be thinking about me even as you fuck him.” 

 I’m not even thinking about either one of you now, she wanted to say, but thought better of it. She had come to pigs yet again. There’s no helping me. Was this all that turned her on? Was this the only thing that could make her pussy wet from now until the end of time? I need help, I… 

 Mineta mounted her again and placed his cock between her sweaty cowtits, bringing the cum-dripping tip all the way to her mouth. “What, you didn’t think I was done yet, did you? This is just the start!” 

“Yes… As you say…” 

 And like that, she brought the pig back again. Let’s have some fun. 





//





 The evenings now were always his.

 Momo went through the trouble of showering and making herself ready just to please him. Lately, he had been threatening more and more about talking. Perhaps it was all a tease but… I don’t want to risk it. So long as she could keep him quiet, that was good enough. At least then her humiliation wouldn’t be complete. Todoroki was lost but… he still saw her as a friend, hopefully. And at the very least once school was over she could get away from Mineta and still be held in high regard by others. Who knows, by then, Todoroki might even be single… 

 And if the little perv tried to keep this going past that point, well… drastic actions would be necessary.

 She rubbed lotion all over her lewd body, put on a newly-purchased pair of lingerie, then did her hair as she waited for him to come over. When she finally heard a knock on the door, she put on a robe just in case it was anyone else. 

 But no, it was Mineta. Standing there in the hallway with a grin on his face and a gift-wrapped package in his hand. “What’s that?”

“Oh, it’s a present for you. But you’ll see it soon enough. First, you’ve got to earn it.” 

 Momo sighed and begrudgingly let him in. “How much longer is this whole thing going to be?”

“What?” 

 She crossed her arms under her breasts. “What else? You taking advantage of me like this.” 

“I mean…” Mineta chuckled. “Not that much longer. You still haven’t even properly made me enjoy myself so I should be the one complaining, not you.” 

“I’ve done everything you asked! Find a way to enjoy yourself.” 

“I guess if I were a pig you’d feel a lot differently.” 

 A shudder of arousal went through her and Momo reddened. “Enough! Shut your mouth.” 

“You’re such a pigslut, Momo.” 

 This time he made her too mad. She kicked at him and caught him in the side of the head. Once he was down, she picked up the gift and unwrapped it. Inside, she found a costume that appeared similar to her own, though it came with a hoodie fitted to it, and that hoodie itself had pig ears attached. 

 Her hands trembled. “What is this?” 

“It’s your new outfit. I figured that since you’re so into pigs, you should change up your identity. I thought… Piggy Bank. That would be a nice name.” 

“No,” said Momo, but her voice was weak. Pig ears… Could she wear that? At least it was cute. But no… This was too much. People might already have been suspicious.

 Mineta got up and brushed himself. “You’ll wear it.”

“I--”

“No. Enough. You’ll wear it, or everyone’s going to know what you truly like.” 

 Tears came to her eyes as she held it. She didn’t want this. Any of it. Not to be Mineta’s slave, not to lose Todoroki, and not to be burned by this awful, awful kink. And yet she couldn't help it. If she could have, then this whole thing wouldn’t have been so pathetic. But I deserve what’s happening to me. I truly am garbage. What would be the suit added on top of it all?

 Still sobbing gently, she let the robe fall to the ground then slowly put on the new outfit which turned out to fit snugly around her body. 

“Isn’t this the perfect crime-fighting get-up?” asked the little perv, then smacked her ass hard enough to leave a mark. “Come on! I’ve got my camera. Let’s go out and film you kicking some ass. Then when we’re back I want to fuck that throat of yours again.” 





//





 Piggy Bank dodged the projectile coming from the criminal and went in for an attack. Just as she was about to reach him, she saw him grin and pull out a hidden weapon, ready to use it against her. Rather than dodging, she hastily created a shield for herself, then charged on, absorbing the blow and smashing so hard into him that a real crunch could be heard as she smashed him against the side of the building. 

“Yeaaaaaaaah!” cried Mineta, still viewing the thing through the camera. Not only had it been an amazing fight, but he managed to get such great shots of her butt and swinging bust throughout. “You did it!!”

 Momo smiled shyly and looked down at the twitching mess that was her opponent. “Will be okay?” 

“Doesn’t matter. He was hurting people. He deserved this.” 

“I guess…” 

  The streetlights were coming on as the sun dipped behind the horizon. Night was coming to the city. Mineta was planning on filming the entire night with Momo, at least as long as his cam batteries lasted. Then again, she can probably create new ones…  What he wanted was enough footage of her in the new role to solidify her identity as Piggy Bank. 

 Still filming, he took a few step forwards and got under her, zooming in to get a look at her heaving huge tits from below. Those pig ears truly made this the perfect costume for her. Not only because she wanted to fuck pigs so much, but it was clear that she was one herself… normally Mineta would’ve thought of her as a cow given her curves, but her disgusting kinks made her into a true sow. 

“What are you doing?” asked Momo softly. 

 As they talked, one of the homeless men from the alley came wandering out in their direction. He gave them a toothless smile and waved with a yellow-nailed hand. “Thank you so much! You saved us! He was going to rob us…” 

“N-No p-p-problem!” said Momo. 

 As Mineta looked on, he realized that the old man was suddenly taken in by her appearance. Before he hadn’t quite realized who he was coming over to thank, but now his eyes lingered over the top of her exposed cleavage and the shapely curves of her thighs.

“You’re so very beautiful…” he said, wiping a little drool from the side of his mouth.

“Isn’t she?!” cried Mineta in an excited tone. “She’s the hottest hero, ever. Just look at those huge tits. All natural. Don’t you wanna get a feel of them?”

 The homeless guy’s eyes popped open. “May I?”

 A horrified Momo opened her mouth. “I--”

“Sure, go ahead!” said Mineta, tilting up the camera in preparation. “Let’s go behind this alley here where it’s nice and quiet.” 

 What amazed him was not that the homeless old man did as told, but that Momo followed along without much of a fuss. No way she would have done that a few weeks ago. But now she had learned to be submissive, or at least got used enough to the idea that she just followed orders to avoid getting into bigger trouble. Watching the gnarled old hand wrap around her delicate wrist and drag her along made Mineta so stiff he was rubbing at his tent pants as he followed.

 The old man first pushed her against the wall and ran his trembling hands over the outlines of her tits. “Holy moly, these are huge… Can I see them?” 

“Go ahead,” Mineta said. 

 The bony fingers grabbed the front zipper of her suit and slowly ran it down to her belly, peeling apart the two sides of her suit. Her pale breasts spilled out in the low light of the alley, a few droplets of sweat glimmering as they coursed down towards her hardened nipples. 

“Wow…” The old man ran his fingers over her nipples, grinning wildly with his toothless mouth. He was in clear disbelief that an old wretch like him could be touching such a young and beautiful girl. A hero, no less. 

 Momo’s eyes were closed in shame, her face flushed in embarrassment. But she said nothing. Not even as he lifted her huge breasts to weigh them in his hands, their abundant flesh spilling down the sides, impossible to contain. 

 The wrinkled hands began to grope them in earnest, grabbing at the sides of them as if he were fluffing out a pillow, tugging on soft pink nipples and rolling them between his grimy fingers, massaging them as if he were kneading dough, and pressing them together as hard as he could.

“Incredible…” 

“That’s Piggy Bank for you, the best hero ever.” 

“Yes… She really is…” The old man rested his face in her cleavage, then brought out his tongue to lick the sweat that poured down their sides. It didn’t take long for his tongue to reach her nipples, and then he started to suck on them both, first switching from one side to the other, but finally putting them both together as he slobbered over them and drooled all over her tits. 

 Momo said nothing, nor reacted in any way. She simply brought her arms down and helped him by propping up her breasts, allowing him to suck on them as much as he pleased, twitching every so often as he bit down on her nipples and slurped on them between his toothless gums. 

 When he finally finished, his drool had come down to her abs and past them down to her pussy and thighs. The homeless guy only thanked her, then zipped her outfit back up. “Piggy Bank, you’re great…” he said.

“T-Thanks…” 

“Your first fan!” Mineta zoomed the camera in on her awestruck face. “Piggy Bank, why don’t you give him a parting gift? And a kiss, too!” 

“A gift…” 

“You can make anything, can’t you? Be creative!” 

 Momo swallowed, staring at the old man indecisively. A few seconds later her hands came up, and out of nowhere she materialized a coin. The old man took it with gaping eyes and flashed it to the camera. “Look, it’s gold!” he cried. On one side there was the clear relief of her tits, while on the other there was her ass and small waist. 

 Momo, you dirty whore, thought Mineta with a grin. “See, she really is a Piggy Bank!” 

 She smiled awkwardly, but bent down to give the homeless guy his kiss. Her plump sensual lips opened and her little tongue darted out in preparation, even as her eyes closed. The homeless guy brought out his own ancient tongue and quickly shot it into her mouth and down her throat, his mouth sealing hers. 

 Mineta zoomed in again, touching himself as he imagined her young tongue rubbing against his old toothless gums. “Don’t stop, keep going!” he ordered. “I’m getting a beautiful shot…” 





//





 Mineta had told her that he would make her a superhero with her new identity. That the whole world would know her as Piggy Bank. That was the last thing Momo wanted, but how could she fight basic at this point? How could she pretend that a subhuman like her had any right to fight back on anything? 

 Ever since this whole mess started, she lost the few crumbs of dignity she had left. Now, all the guys and girls at school thought of her as nothing else but Mineta’s toy. Her huge breasts had gone from embarrassing, to alluring, to the punchline of every joke - they were nothing more than Mineta’s funbags. 

 Any chance of being with Todoroki was long gone. Even thinking about him now was only pain. But at least he would be happy with Mina. She would satisfy him. She was normal. How could Momo ever lead a life with him when all that turned her on was being a fucked by pigs? Who would want to be with such a piece of shit woman?

 What a joke this all is. I am the joke. 

 And the cherry on top was that she could not even face up with Mineta. The little perv still thought that she thought of him as he fucked her, instead of the pigs she truly pictured. So sad, to think that her abuser was the last friend she had left, if she could even call him that. If she could’ve told him the truth, perhaps they could have been true friends… but there was little chance of that. 

 He was the last person that she could at least feign the smallest degree of normality with.

“That was awesome!” said Mineta. He handed her the camera to show off the shots he got of the old homeless man groping her tits. She could have pressed the button and deleted it. Every single shot. Saved herself the embarrassment of having others see them. 

 Then again, she could have stopped the homeless guy as well, though she chose not to. If anything, being touched by someone like that and used made it that much easier. Her body was the only good thing about her, and it deserved to be used. And with a guy off the streets, the pressure to perform was lessened. If they could get enjoyment out of using her lewd body that was more than enough for her…

“Come on, let’s go,” said Mineta. “We’ve only started. The night is young.” 

 The night proved to be the longest of her life. 

 Though there were plenty of bad guys to put down, there were just as many pervs passing by grabbing her or asking to grab her. Mineta would always answer in the affirmative in her stead, which propelled them to feel up her ass and tits in public. 

 The many homeless guys were the nicest about it, and by the end Momo started allowing them on her own without Mineta having to talk for her. If he could at least make these lowlives happy, that would be enough to feel good about herself… More than enough. 

 Only as the night neared its end and dawn was about to break did the worst figure Momo could have imagined crossed their paths. He waddled out of an alleyway with in a seemingly drunken stupor. The guy was tall, for sure, but so fat that there was enough fat on his forehead to weigh down his eyelids, and his jowls were one with his fat neck. His gut not only bulged and strained the buttons of his undersized shirt, but it hanged over his crotch like tumor. 

“Heard those boys say you’re some top grade slut. Mind if I treat you like you deserve?.” 

 Mineta hesitated. “Actually, Momo, we should be--” 

“You can do whatever you want to me,” she said flatly. Who better to use her than this abomination? He almost looked like a pig. Almost… 

 He took her behind the building where he had a little haven made up for himself. There were broken beer bottles on the ground, and even a few condoms. Mineta still filmed, though this time he kept at a distance, afraid to get too close. 

“Damn, these are some fat fucking tits,” said the guy, bringing up dark and hairy hands to feel up her chest. Even casually, he was much stronger than the guys that came before. Momo could feel the grip almost tearing away her flesh the way he handled him. “I’m going to have some fun with you.” 

 For such a disgusting man to use her… that would be appropriate. There is no way he is better than me. In any way. “Go ahead.”   

 With a smug grin, he turned her around and shoved her against the wall, planting his hands on the round asscheeks before him. Looking back over her shoulder, Momo could see that though his hands were huge, they still struggled to envelop her plump butt. Mineta was a few meters behind them, filming with an awkward look to him. He’s afraid, she realized. He doesn’t know this part of me. 

 The homeless guy, though, certainly did know her. Knew that she was a worthless whore that needed to be abused as a fuck toy to be of any use to anyone. That’s why he pressed her against the wall and brought his mouth close with its stinking breath hitting her nostrils, and planted his cock right between her asscheeks. 

“Do you like that?” he asked, squeezing his cock between them. 

“I like whatever you like,” said Momo obediently. 

 The fat guy laughed and started to fuck the buns of her ass properly, thrusting his cock back and forth as he kneaded her flesh into his erect cock. At first he did it hastily, trying to get the hang of it. But once he knew how to use her ass expertly he went about it slower, teasing himself, giving her the occasional ass-slap as he brought himself close to orgasm. 

 The sun was starting to rise, and Momo could see people passing her by in the streets. But it made no difference. She just stood by and let him use her, feeling the throbs of his old and dirty homeless grinding against her soft ass. 

 When he was finally ready to come, he brought his lips close to hers and brought Momo into a kiss. Next, she could feel his hot seed as it shot out from his twitching cock all over her back, dripping down all over....





// 





 Life would never be the same again. The knowledge that all the people in school thought so low of her now was unbearable, and Mineta’s introduction to Piggy Bank video only made matters worse. The final version cut out some of the most disgusting acts, but there was enough there to put people off. Shots of homeless men kissing and groping her, footage of her tits jiggling wildly as she sought to enter combat against criminals in the city… 

 I’ve become a laughingstock. And now every lowlife thought that she was there to be grabbed and used. Even when she walked the streets by herself without Mineta, without her custom on, there were still guys coming up to grab her ass and tits, and plenty of degenerates that wanted a buttjob as she rode the bus and train… 

 Momo no longer cared. As soon as she got home, she would just pull out the pig dildo and fuck herself. Whether Mineta was there to film or not made no difference. This was all she was good for. And more importantly, it was all that gave her pleasure. All that mattered. 

 Just today, she had gotten so horny in class that she excused herself and said that she was getting ill. Mineta gave her a final look of doubt, but said nothing as she left. She ran back up to the dorm, unable to stop touching herself even as she went up the stairs. 

 Fuck, I’m such a slut… But instead of making her feel guilty, the realization only added to the arousal now. Being a dumb cunt that could get off to pig cock was all that she could ever be. This was the zenith of any possible existence. 

 She threw her bag on the floor and went to get the dildo, then immediately put it in her mouth to suck on as she unzipped her outfit and peeled it off. She could still taste her juices from last time. 

 So dirty… 

 So vile… 

 So hot. 

 She jumped into bed with it, spreading her legs wide and moaning as soon as it penetrated the wet folds of her pussy. “Oh, God…” she whispered to herself, her eyes widening with emotion. There were tears of joy in them now. “It feels so fucking good. So good.” All she could picture above her now was a snorting pig, dripping with sludge and mud, opening its mouth so she could kiss it as it’s screwed cock entered her desperately willing pussy. 

“Oh, fuck, I need it so much…” She fucked silly, sending the dildo into the depths of her pussy and bringing it out to rub it against the sensitive spots of her puffed-up lips. Her whole body responded to the arousal that built up, her back arching, her toes curling, her teeth biting into her upper lip as she imagined the hot seed of a pig filling up her young womb.

 I need it, I need it so much…   

 Out of nowhere, she heard the doorknob moving and a knock came to the door. She wouldn’t stop. No, no, no… This felt way too good… She slipped the dildo back inside and moaned as she spun it around the warm walls of her insides. 

 Someone was opening the door. Mineta. No matter. She wouldn’t stop for him. Momo had done far worse with him there, and he had filmed her doing just this enough times now that it was nothing special. Instead, she closed her eyes and rubbed at her lips with her other hand, lifting her hips so she could push the dildo in as deep as it could go. 

“M-M-Momo!! What!?...” 

 Her eyes opened in horror and spotted her parents by the door, just standing there with a shocked look on their face, ashen in disbelief. Her mother covered her face and stepped back as if to faint, but her father looked on, his mouth wide and gaping. 

 It was too late. If anything, seeing them there and knowing that they were witnessing what a slut she was only made it that much hotter. Her mind broke and she shook the dildo inside her pussy a few more times, tossing her head back and howling in pleasure as the orgasm took over. Juices were flying from her pussy as she came, her eyes turned white and mouth drooling as the absolute joy of being fucked by a big and witnessed by her parents became her main state of mind. 

 She collapsed back on the bed, twitching and struggling to breathe, her massive tits heaving and falling to the sides of her chest right within her father’s view. She took the pig dildo out and dropped it to the floor on the other side of the bed. Slowly, with trembling hands, she grabbed the covers and pulled them up over her writhing fuckpig of a body. 

 Her father swallowed and took a few moments to center himself. Her mother wouldn’t enter the room. Instead, he went to chat with her quickly, and after consoling her, closed the door to be alone in the room with Momo. 

“What are you doing?...” he whispered, still in disbelief.

“You… You walked… In…” It was still hard to speak. God, that orgasm was amazing. Momo hadn’t come so well in ages. Ironically, it was because they entered that she got that high on her own thoughts. Now she couldn't wipe the stupid smile off her face. 

“You are the proud daughter of the Yaoyorozu family… How can you be doing such things? And during the day? Shouldn’t you be at classes?”

“I didn’t feel good?” 

“And so you did this?!” Now her father grew angry. He turned his back to her and went to look out the window. “I don’t know what’s going on with you, girl. I feel you’re losing your mind. First all this nonsense about coming here, and now we see that you’re slowly turning into some degenerate. We saw that little video of you. Piggy Bank? Gods, what a stupid name. And those random… random men kissing you. Are you a whore? How can you allow that?” 

“Father…”

“Enough! This is it. You are coming with us. Today. You’re going to pack your things and we’re going home. You are done with this nonsense. A better, stricter place is needed for a person like you. Clearly, this sort of environment is only damaging to you.” 

 Momo glanced at the pig dildo on the floor. It had left a trail of glistening pussy juices as it rolled towards the other side of the room. He hadn’t seen it. Oh. Of course he hasn’t. They would’ve disowned her if they had. Having a slutty daughter might’ve been acceptable, even understandable though regrettable, in her family’s circles… but what kind of a person fucked pigs? 

 In the end, she put up a straight face and tried to calm him down. Arguing was pointless. And truth be told, Momo did not want to go anywhere - not yet. This was still her home. And she at least… was growing to understand how to be in her own skin. So what if others laughed and stared at her? So what if now Todoroki thought she was some low whore? Or if Mineta used her as he wished? What mattered was that she could always crawl in bed with that beautiful pig dick and put all the thoughts away. And if some people could love her for that… if those homeless wretches, maybe, found a way to accept her that way… Wouldn’t that be wonderful? 

 An hour later both her parents were sitting at the edge of her bed while she sat at her computer, fully dressed. “You see?” Momo pointed to different lines on the screen. “My grades are great. When I graduate from here, I’m going to have a great reputation.” 

 As much as they wanted her out, her parents were too vain to get her to go if this meant some sort of improvement to their family’s fortunes. “If we allow you to stay, you’ll have to cut out your behavior. You have to be a good girl.” 

 Momo swallowed. “I will…” 

“Really…” Her mother still sobbed and was unable to look at her. “To think you’d be doing that at your age.” 

“Oh, cut it out, woman,” her father spat. “She’s grown now. She’s free to do that. Just… not during the day when others can find out.” 

 And so it was settled. Momo would stay. 

 She let her parents down, humiliated them, confronted them with an existential crisis, and still got them to do as she wanted. I wonder, what would they say if they saw me fucking a pig one day? It was both a terrifying and exciting thought. 





//





 Mineta couldn't quite wrap his head around Momo. Rather than feeling he had gotten to know her better since he had her at his beck and call, it felt like the opposite: he knew her even less now. 

 Even then… the other week had been a total shock to him. Seeing her getting grabbed all night by homeless guys and awkwardly smile it off was hot. Super hot. But why she so eagerly submitted to the guy at the end was beyond Mineta’s comprehension. He wasn’t just disgusting… he was truly horrific. The footage scarred him so deeply that he just deleted that part entirely without any regret. 

Which got him to think about her and the fantasy of fucking pigs. Sure, everyone had a strange and even disturbing kink, but the majority of people never wanted to act it out reality. That was definitely true for every one of his friends he talked to this about, so it must have been true for her as well…

 What Mineta wanted was to take Momo out of her comfort zone again. To make her afraid and awkward once more. This new Momo that just did whatever she was told as if she was barely conscious was… legitimately spooky. Mineta might have wanted to use the bitch, but he wouldn’t be responsible for mind breaking her beyond repair. If things were going that far he just wanted to call this whole situation off. 

 I’ve gotten my fun out of it, haven’t I? 

 Thankfully, he thought of a perfect way to do it. As he went out of town with the boys last week, he had spotted a farm just on the edge of town. And just as he thought, the place had quite a few pigs - big and ugly bastards. Mineta cycled all the way there early in the morning, and sneakily scooped up one of the pig shits strewn about the sty and dropped it in jar. He sealed that baby up and went back home, ready to torture Momo with it. 

 With the jar in a bag, he went and knocked at her dorm room. Now it was past evening, and most of the other kids were out for a school event. Not Momo, though. She hadn’t gone to one of those in weeks now.

“Come in!” 

 Mineta entered and found her lying on bed. She was naked, again, as he tended to find her more and more now. Was she just touching herself nonstop? Her abs were shiny with sweat and her hardened nipples were red and hurt from all the twisting she had done. 

“What is it, Mineta?” asked Momo breathlessly. 

“I’ve got a little gift for you.” 

“Again?” She clicked her tongue. “It better not be another costume. I just got used to this one.” 

 Mineta grinned. “Oh, no, no, no, this is much better than that, I assure you…” 

 Momo got up and went to sit a the desk as told. Meanwhile, Mineta grabbed one of her plates and did his best to drop the pig shit into it. He averted his eyes while doing so, genuinely disgusted by the sight of it on a dinner plate.

“What smells that way?” she asked in a panic.

“Be quiet! I’m nearly done.” 

 Trembling with anticipation, he went up to her and put the plate right before her. “Ta-da~” 

 Momo gulped and stared down at it. “What is this?”

“Your favorite! Pig shit.” 

“My…” 

“I mean, you love pigs, don’t you? I thought you would love this too. Either way, I want you to eat it. At least to get a little taste of it in your mouth. Here.” He held out a spoon.

 Momo took it from him reluctantly, her eyes still glued to the plate. “I don’t know…”

“Just try it. Come on. Just put it in your mouth, you’ll love it.” 

 The sight of her agony was so good. Just like that, Mineta’s dick went from soft to hard. He could almost read her mind right now. The confusion of whether to even try to do it or just turn him down and face the consequences. Now, this was the good stuff! This was real drama. 

 Surprisingly, she did lower the spoon towards it… and even scooped some up. Damn, she really wants to make me happy. Poor thing. I should just let her go and ask for a short titjob or something.

 Before he could call it off, however, Momo just brought the spoon to her mouth. Her lips closed around as she pulled it back out without a single bit of shit on the silver. She cleaned it dry. And while her face looked tormented at first, now her jaws moved as if she were chewing and the grimace turned into a sad smile.

“It’s not so bad, I guess.” 

 Mineta took a step back in horror. W-What? What… Did she just eat that? 

 Not only did the crazy bitch eat the spoonful, but she was going in for seconds. Once again, the spoon went through the shit and came back up to her mouth. But this time the smile stayed on her face, and she seemed to be genuinely enjoying herself. “It’s really not that bad, isn’t that weird?” she asked, giving him a look. 

 Mineta tried to smile. You fucking psycho bitch! What’s wrong with you? He felt afraid. Genuinely afraid and disgusted. 

 He stood there, watching as she devoured the plate of shit with gusto, savoring each spoonful as if she were eating gelato at some fancy place in Rome. Her entire face lit up with joy as she neared the end, scraping the last bits of it off the plate. 

“Wow, that was so good!” Momo laughed and wiped the sweat from her reddened face. Her strong thighs were pushing together hard. “I gotta say, this got me pretty horny…” 

“R-R-Really?” Mineta was conflicted… 

“Yes…” Her fingers slipped down to her pussy. “God, I love pigs so much. I wish I were a pig.” 

“You are…” That was all that he could say. 

 Rather than being mad, she only giggled and went on touching herself. “That’s right. I really am a pig. I even love pig shit. Haha!” 

 That was it. No further proof was needed that Momo was mental and beyond saving. Forget the titjob, forget a blowjob, forget it all. Mineta just needed to get the hell out of there. To get away from her as soon as possible. His massive erection just turned into the tiniest and softest dick he had ever had. He was literally trembling with fear. 

“Uh…” 

“Where are you going?” 

“I think… I think it’s a bit late for this. I feel sleepy.”

“You, feeling sleepy? That’s new. Well, go then. Thanks again for the meal. More tomorrow?” 

“Uhhh… Sure… Maybe…” 

 Mineta ran. He shut the door behind him, then struggled to unlock his own as soon as possible. He locked it behind him, then collapsed against it, close to a panic attack. “She’s crazy,” he concluded. “She’s absolutely crazy.” 





//





 For once, Momo woke up feeling good about everything. 

 Not only was it a holiday, but the weather was nice, and she felt excellent. She had passed fucking herself the other night, and woke up with the dildo still inside her and with enough energy to finish it off. Then, as she still came, she drifted off and took a short nap before she finally awoke for good, feeling rested and good about herself.  

 She went and made herself some cereal, thinking back on the pig shit Mineta had brought her the other night. It had truly been delicious. She never thought that it could… actually taste good. How could shit taste good? But it did. And not only that, but it made her crazy horny. I need more. 

 When Mineta didn’t show up by the afternoon, Momo put on her Piggy Bank outfit and went to knock on his door. She thought that maybe they could go out and do another small video. More importantly, maybe she could get him to fess up on where he had gotten that shit the other day. 

 Mineta answered the door slowly, and when he did, he stared at her with bloodshot eyes. 

 Momo laughed affably. “Are you okay?” 

“Yeah… Come in, actually. I wanted to speak with you.” 

 Momo went in and shut the door. His room was dark, save for the bright screen of the laptop. There were a bunch of printed out papers strewn all over the floor. “I was doing some research for you…” 

“Research?” 

 Mineta nodded somberly. “Yeah. You know, I thought since you love pigs so much, Momo, you should just go live on a pig farm.” 

“What?” She snorted incredulously. “Are you crazy? I have a life here. School. My parents would kill me.” 

“What does any of that matter? Just imagine. You would be a new person. You would be living with the pigs the whole time. So what if your parents knew? What if anyone knew? Nobody would be there to bother you.”

 Momo got up in a fury. “You’re crazy!” 

“Just think about it… You could sleep with the pigs and fuck them all day and night. Live off their shit. It would be perfect for you.” 

 Momo made a bucket on top of him and let it drop to cover his face. Tears came to her eyes as she turned and rushed out of the room and went back to hers. Even he wants me gone… Everyone wants me gone because I’m a freak. I’m just a stupid pigfucker. 

 Tears rolled down her face as she crashed in bed, sobbing hysterically, knowing that even Mineta - Mineta of all people, the little perv! - had seen too much of her to be able to continue being her friend in any form. 

 I’m not made for this… I’m just not made for being with other humans… 

 Even as she wept, she struggled to get comfortable in bed with her tits getting in the way of her arms. I’m just a fucking cow. No, just a pig… I’m a big fat sow… 

 Maybe Mineta was right. Maybe she did belong on a farm. As ludicrous as that sounded… maybe that was just the solution. To be away from everyone. To be property without any rights. To be surrounded by pigs all day long… 

 The more she thought about it, the hornier it got her. 

 Surrounded by pigs all day long. Sucking on their cocks and getting fucked by them. Cuddling them to sleep every night. Would that truly be so bad? Would that be worse than this humiliating false life she was leading now? This endless lie? 

 Maybe not…





 //





 Mineta looked at the map one more time. “I think it’s somewhere around here…” 

 It hadn’t been easy to find an appropriate place to take Momo. For one, many farms were respectable, too respectable to take in humans of all things. Not to mention the legal worries that could have brought… 

 But finally, after all the research he put into it, he found some shithole that was primarily mentioned online because others reported their livestock were diseased. No one went to buy from them, and when Mineta tried to contact them the phones were off and so were the emails. 

 Now that they were there physically, what they found were muddy paths instead of roads and no other houses as far as the eye could see. But after walking for a couple of hours like idiots, trying to find the correct path, they spotted a rundown house in the distance.

“That must be it,” he said. 

 Momo nodded. “I hope so…” 

 He wasn’t sure what had come over her after their last talk, last night she had come into his room demanding that he find a place to take her. Somewhere as far away from people as possible, and with as many pigs as possible. Well, Mineta tried to find just the place. 

 For the occasion, Momo had dressed up to impress. She wore a pair of shorts that left her round ass hanging out, and tank top so tight and so low that it copied the shape of her titcow breasts almost to the point of transparency. And now that they were sweating in the noon heat, the entire top was drenched and clinging to her skin. 

 Be strong… he told himself. As much as he wanted to fuck her one last time, it wasn’t worth it. Even Mineta had limits for what he was willing to go through and put up with. Sadly, Momo did not, but that really wasn’t his problem in any way. 

 The people at this place didn’t so much as have a car. Not only that, but their yard was pretty much the pig sty itself. There was a house that was patched up using all sorts of rudimentary methods, and then a second part of the house that served as a sty for the pigs, extending all the way into the yard where they could be seen roaming around and grunting as they bumped into each other. 

 Mineta wasn’t sure how these pigs were supposed to be sick - they were huge. Not only that, but one of them was so big that it might as well have passed as a boar. As they approached the property, it lifted its eyes as a guard dog might, and stared at them with beady black eyes, its pale body so covered in shit and mud that he was nearly black. 

“Halt!” said an old man by the entrance in a backwards dialect. “Who the hell are you?” 

“Uhm…” Mineta glanced at Momo, then started talking… 

 It took over an hour to explain to the poor man what they had in mind, and for him to try and wrap his head around it. At first, he mistakenly thought that Momo was some kind of prostitute and got excited. But when he truly understood what a pig-fucking whore she was, his disgust took over and he began to understand why they were here.

“I don’t want people snooping around here,” the old man said. “This is too much trouble.” 

“But I can help!” said Momo. “I can take care of everything, and take care of the pigs, and clean after them. And” - she lifted her fingers and made a gold coin, then tossed it over at him - “I can make these.” 

 At last, the old man smiled. “I guess we’ll have to find some room for you here.” 

 Mineta gave Momo a final look as she got ready to head inside. “I’ll come check on you tomorrow, I guess.” 

“Alright… Thanks, Mineta. You’re a good friend.” 

 As he walked away, the last thing he saw was her crouching down by one of the pigs to introduce herself.





//





 They loved her. 

 Momo couldn't believe it! How welcome she felt here with these pigs… 

 As soon as Mineta dropped her off, the farmer and his family said they were going out for the day and left her behind to settle in. “Probably won’t be back by nightfall, so take care of this place, if you want to stay here.” He flashed her the coin. “And make more of these, eh?”

 Momo stood in the sty by the pigs and slowly undressed herself, feeling nervous as she presented her body before these majestic beings for the first time. The biggest of the pigs, one which she had already nicknamed Hog in her mind, watched her ever since she had entered the yard. She slipped off her shorts and top and folded them on a chair by the entrance to the house, then finally unhooked her tense bra and let her massive tits spill out, then took off the panties and revealed to them her cleanly shaved pussy. 

 The pigs all lifted their heads and watched her intently, as she took barefooted steps through the pigshit and mud to get closer to them. Her entire body quivered with emotion, and her nipples hardened in preparation for what was to come. They approached her as well, snorting as they placed their wet snouts against her calves and thighs. 

“Aaah~” cried Mom. “That’s tickling me…” 

 She crouched down to move her hands over their huge backs, only to have them opening their mouths to take in her nipples. Momo could only smile with a flushed face, feeling the tingles spreading all the way down to her pussy. Her entire life had been building up towards this moment… Towards being a total slut for these wonderful pigs. 

 Hog pushed past the other yelping pigs and came up to her. Almost as if understood her thoughts, he brought his sludge-dripping snout to her lips. Knowing what he wanted, and, more importantly, what she wanted, Momo opened her mouth and accepted his rough tongue inside as they began to kiss, feeling his drool and the bits of food going into her mouth.

 She wrapped her arms around him lovingly, using her own tongue to massage against his, only to feel another pig from behind placing his cool snout against her warm pussy and slipping out his tongue to move it across her sensitive lips.

“Ohhh~~ Oh, god…” 

 A jolt of arousal shook her completely, its electrifying intensitive making her lose her head. Momo lost her balance and fell backwards, right into the mud and shit of the sty. She could feel her arms sinking and the mixture coating her back, as her huge cowtits were heaving before the now ready and horny pigs.  

 They descended upon her with an almost preternatural knowledge of what was happening and what to do… Almost as if they recognize me as one of their own. One of the feistier pigs that had previously tried to eat her pussy now pushed forwards against and buried his head between her legs, inserting his tongue deep inside her. 

 Momo moaned loudly, but before she knew it two more of the pigs came over and started nibbling on her beautifully long nipples. Only Hog stood at a distance for now, his heavy gut swinging beneath his corpulent body. Right towards the end, she could see his red pick cock out for her, coiling gently, long enough now that the tip nearly brushed against the ground. 

 Their eyes met, and Hog’s glassy dark eyes held hers with a pregnant intensity. At last he came towards her, and backed up over her head so that his cock came to rest right against her face. Momo entire face became overshadowed by his gut swaying just above her, though his cock now came to rest against her face, pulsing with a heat that seemed unbearable. What a beautiful fucking cock.   

 Her legs wrapped around the neck of the pig that ate at her pussy, while her delicate fingers came up to grip Hog’s twisted penis. They wrapped around it, tugging at it gently, feeling the tiny hairs that grew over the surface as its warmth spread around her palm. I’m holding a pig cock… thought Momo. She couldn't believe it. Not fully. All this time she had dreamed of doing this, thinking it was too bad, too vile, and yet… it was nothing of the sort. 

 This felt good. It felt right. It was incomparably better than any human cock she had ever felt, and nothing that she could imagine could even come close to this. And this amazing new partner she found just offered it to her as if she was fully deserving of it… I don’t deserve it, but I’ll make myself worthy of it… 

 Her glossy lips brushed against his cock all the way down to the tapering tip, then her tongue darted out and the tip moved all the way down from the base towards the head. Hog’s grunted in pleasure from her touch, the fat of his gut now resting on top of her head and forehead. Momo went further and brought the cock into her mouth, relishing its wonderful and unique taste as it blended with her spit and seeped into her mouth. 

“Your cock is so amazing~ ❤” she declared with an almost childlike innocence. Unable to stop herself from slurping every bit of delicious pig-scented spit right back into her mouth and down her throat. 

 Momo Yaoyorozu. Daughter of two elitist people, both from wealthy families. Among of the top students of the Hero Academy. One of the best athletes since childhood, with a body that was toned at a top level despite her crazy curves. 

 And here she was, sucking on a pig dick while a host of other pigs used her body and more were waiting for their turns to do the same, and likely more… This is exactly where I belong, she thought, taking Hog’s cock all the way up to the base and down her throat. 





//





 Mineta could barely sleep. 

 He felt bad for leaving Momo over at that place but… it would be for the best. She was either too far gone mentally as a deviant or just too plain crazy to be a part of normal society. 

 By the time he got back to the farm it was nearly noon. The old man from the other day was still there, though now he looked much happier. Was Momo alright? 

“Oh, she’s sleeping like a babe.” The old man brought Mineta into the yard and pointed over to the covered portion of the pigsty where Momo slept in the shade along with the other pigs. She was completely naked, though so dirty with shit and mud that it covered up more of her body than her clothes usually did. Her leg was thrown over the largest pig there, while her tits were pressing into its body. 

“See? Couldn't be any better.” 

 Mineta was asked to go into the house and then he realized why the old man was so excited this time around. On the table he had a bunch of a solid gold bars that he proudly said Momo made for him. “She’s the best investment I ever made! Say, why don’t we finalize this little affair we’ve got? What do you say about a marriage?”

“A m-m-marriage? With you?” 

“What? No! With my big old pig over there. The two sure seem to get along. And I’ve still got my wife’s wedding dress, though it will be a little tiny on her.” 

 Mineta could hardly believe what he was hearing. Having said that… It might not have been the worst idea. He had no idea why, but seeing her so happy made him angry. How could she be so happy being such a…. Such a disgusting pig? And at school people would be wondering where dear Momo went - blaming him. 

 No, this was a great opportunity. He would film this marriage thing and then they would all see Momo for what she really was. And then maybe give him some credit for getting rid of her. 

 As the farmer went to search for the wedding dress, Mineta took his camera out of the bag and went to rouse her. By the time he got there, though, not only was she awake, but Mineta found her satisfying one of the pigs she was with before. The pig was on its fucking back now, while Momo straddled it, squeezing her perfect cowtits around his dick as her sloppy tongue gently licked at tip of its tongue. She was… she was giving it a paizuri… 

 He immediately put the camera in focus and got closer to watch. She lifted her eyes to look at him. “Finally, it feels so good to do this!” 

“W-What do you m-mean?” 

“To do it with a pig it’s just… It’s so much better. It feels so good…” 

“Oh… I didn’t know…” 

 Momo grinned with raw emotion. “I finally feel like myself!” 

 The massive pig grunted in pleasure below her as her tits massaged his cock and her lips delivered gentle loving kisses to its twisted red rod. “It’s just so good, Mineta…” she said, drooling slipping past her open mouth. 

 The old man appeared in the doorway holding up the wedding dress he had mentioned. “Here you go.” 

 The thing was so yellowed it barely looked like a dress. “Uhm… I think I’ll just find her something new to wear for tomorrow.” 

 The farmer shrugged. “Whatever you say.” 

 When he came back the next day with a proper dress for her, Momo was up and getting ready for the event. She stood in the middle of the yard, completely naked, pouring water over herself, the sun shining from above to scintillated over every curve of her body. She’s never looked more beautiful, thought Mineta begrudgingly. And here she is going to get married to a pig.

“Why, good morning, Mineta!” 

“Good morning…” 

 Momo took the wedding outfit from him and looked it over. “My, my, this is pretty dirty, isn’t it?” 

“Uhm…” Mineta reddened. “I guess a little.” 

 The old man came out and patted Mineta on the back. “Well, are we ready, or what?” 

 Momo dressed as they watched, slowly putting on the different parts of the outfit. The veil was long and came over her face, but apart from that, she only wore heels, stockings, and a corset. Her huge tits were left swinging out in the open while her butt was hanging out. 

“Do I look good?” asked Momo innocently.

 The old man slapped his hands together. “The best prize-winning sow I’ve ever seen.” 

 Mineta set up the camera on the tripod while the old man prepared a small wooden platform. Momo got on top of it along with the enormous pig, both beaming with joy. The old man suggested that she take an appropriate position, at which point Momo dropped to her knees and lowered her head to the ground for the beginning of the wedding. The perfect image of supplication. The pig grunted and sniffed at her legs. The old man grinned and said that he would be starting the ceremony shortly.

 Ceremonies, thought Mineta to himself. He wondered what the world would think when they saw this. What her parents would think. What do wealthy people think when they watch their daughter becoming a farm animal?

“Are you ready?” the old man asked. 

“Ready!” said Mineta. 

 The old man nodded and began to speak, announcing how they had gathered here to unite these two in marriage. The other pigs, as if they understood his word, were all lying in the mud of the sty before the platform, watching on. 

“Do you, Momo, surrender your life as before? Do you agree to become nothing but subhuman livestock to service these pigs right here?” 

 She nodded, happy tears flowing from her eyes. “I do. I definitely do!” 

“You will forsake your friends, and family, and all you’ve ever known to become a pigfucker?” 

“Yes!” she screamed with raw emotion. “Yes! I love pig cock so much. This” - her lips trembled - “this is where I belong.” 

“Given the look on his face, I think he agrees as well. Well, without further ado, I pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss your husband.” 

 Mineta shivered as he watched Momo come down and open her mouth to give her new pig husband a long and romantic kiss. Next thing he knew, the huge pig already brought down his snout to lick at her tits. The old man went and opened a bottle to drink, slapping his hands and egging them on as the other pigs rolled in the mud joyously. 

 Momo herself seemed ready for the big event. She went and got down into the mud in her perfect white veil, spreading her legs wide for her pig husband as he came forwards. She moaned as he entered her and lowered his disgusting body on top, her thick thighs and strong arms wrapping around him as his dick went all the way inside. 

 I’m watching… I’m watching her getting fucked by a pig… 

 What was shocking was just how much she seemed to enjoy it. How she cried out in pleasure as the cock struck her tight and wet little pussy. She had never cried out that way when Mineta fucked her, and probably would not no matter what man ever tried to. What a real slut… 

 He took the camera and got up close to zoom in on her sluty face, alternating with shots of her teenage pussy getting filled in by the dirty pick cock. “Fuck, it’s so amazing!! “ he could hear her cry. “You’re so amazing, my husband…❤” The pig only grunted happily in response as he thrust inside of her human pussy. 

 The old man came and poured some of the alcohol into Momo’s smiling mouth and even offered some to the pig. For the rest, they just went on fucking hard, uncaring that he filmed, Momo’s entire body dripping with sweat and clinging to her husband with dear life as he ravished her body. 

 When at last she came, her legs were quivering as they wrapped even tighter against him, her mouth opening to let out a piercing shriek. “Oh… Oh… Oh!” The pig seemed to understand and put that much more intensity into his final thrusts, grunting with all his power as he let his twisted dick rip through her one last time and explode with hot seed. 

“Oh!!!! FUCK YES!!!” screamed Momo. 

 The fucking went on for the rest of the day, though Momo went on to take each every single one of the pigs in turn, till she was left spent and exhausted, breathing hard as she rolled through the shit and mud, crying happily at the top of her lungs.

“I’ve been waiting my whole life for this,” the old man told Mineta. “Finally, I’m going to be so fucking rich, boy. You have no idea. This girl you brought me’s going to make famous. And I’m going to make her just as famous in return. She’s the top sow there is.” 

 Just as he said that, Mineta saw that Momo’s pig husband was taking a shit. Momo saw it as well, and rather than avoiding him, rolled until she reached him, and stuck out her tongue to take the last bits of shit coming out of his ass into her mouth. When he finally finished, she stuck her face right into the pancake of shit he had left, and began to devour it. 

 Insane bitch, thought Mineta.

 Right before he was about to leave, as the old man headed back into his shack, Mineta went over to her. The sun was coming down and it was more than late enough for him to go home. Momo lay on the ground with her head against her husband’s back, still shaking from the rippling orgasms that shook her body. 

 How could this be the same girl Minea wanted to fuck so desperately? How could he have ever lusted after this disgusting person.. This pigfucker? And how could someone with such a hot body made for breeding, that came from a high-class family, prefer pigs to humans?

 Feeling slighted beyond belief, not only by Momo but the universe itself, he took out his dick. He wasn’t even sure why he did it, since he was never going to stick it into her ever again, and regretted ever doing it. Then, as her eyes-slowly parted and focused on him, he let loose. 

 A stream of hot piss shot and arched to hit her right in the face. It streamed down her mud-and-shit covered features, washing it all away, and revealed that noble face from before and the beautifully pale tits that heaved with every breath.

 Her lips parted, and as Mineta finished he shook his dick and let the final drops slam against her face. “Thank you,” said Momo.





//





 The Yaoyorozu’s received the disc thought they had not dared watch more than a few minutes of it. What’s more, they already witnessed Momo’s disgraceful behavior on the TV. News stations were reporting about the miraculous “pig girl” that could create gold and made her owner one of the richest men in Japan. 

“This…” her mother couldn't find the words.

“Calm down, honey. They won’t mention her name. I’ll make sure of it.” 

 Her father kept her word. It took a bit chunk of their fortune to try and keep the outlets quiet about the girl’s real identity, but they fell in line soon enough when the money was on the table. 

 The disc, though… he could not resist watching in the end. Every time his wife went to sleep, he would put it in and watch his perfect and beautiful teenage daughter’s wedding ceremony to a huge and disease-ridden pig. This was his fate. To have to watch this. 

 In the beginning, he had managed to control himself. But after a few nights of staring at it, though the shame of recognizing that… that thing as his daughter, the arousal was too much to help. Watching Momo giving into pig cock, he took out his own, and started to stroke himself. 





//





 Mina dropped down into Todoroki’s lap and crossed her legs. Mineta couldn't stop staring at the delicious few inches of pink skin showing between her socks and shorts. God, I wish I could use her, too… 

“Poor Momo,” said Mina thoughtfully, “She must have some serious brain issues.” 

“I thought so from the first time I met her,” said Todoroki. “She just seemed off.” 

“Right. But stil, nobody deserves that. I mean, fucking pigs? Though I guess it could be worse.” Mina grinned and starred into Mineta’s eyes. “She could be fucking you instead.” 





//





 Having finished making the gold for the day, Momo retreated to the comfort of the sty and the embrace of her husband. He was lying on his side and sleeping, still feeling tired from when he had filled her up with cum just a few hours before. She crawled over to where he was and ran her nipples over his body, kissing it as she went along. 

 Finally, she felt at home and wanted. Somewhere far away from all judging eyes, where she could be what she was always meant to be, a pig-fucking slut and nothing more. She squeezed her tits together and brought them to her husband’s cock again, letting her tongue move forwards over his body as she licked the bits of shit stuck to his thigh. Behind her, she could feel a few of the pigs fighting each other over who would get to mount her first. 

 Her tongue reached Hog’s ass and went inside, eating it out as he slept, enjoying the amazing taste of his shit as his dick twitched between her soft and perfect tits. Meanwhile, the first cock entered her pussy from behind, going so deep so fast that Momo cried out, her toes curling already as her slutty body prepared for an early orgasm. 

 Hog woke up as she gave him a paizuri and grunted, shitting a little in her mouth even as she ate out his ass. “Ohhh, thank you so much, husband~ ❤“ she whispered to him. The first pig came inside of her and backed away, while the second mounted her and thrust his cock into her seed-dripping pussy. 

 She sucked off her husband the rest of the way while the second pig rubbed against the insides of her pussy. Her eyes rolled in pleasure, and drool trickled from her mouth as her tongue quickly moved to stroke the cock and make him come at the same time. “Please come for me, hubby,” she begged. “Please fill up my mouth…” 

 A strong warmth emanated from her pussy, melting away the final fragments of Momo to give way to pure pleasure. She came, juices mixed with pig seed overflowing from her pussy, right as her mouth applied the extra suction to her husband necessary to make him shoot a load of hot seed into her second hole. 

 It felt so good… so unimaginably good…

 Trembling and savoring the taste of cum in her mouth, she got right besides Hog, wrapping her legs around him as he prepared to shove his cock into her as well, his slimy snout seeking out her hard nipples for a feast… 

 Eating pig shit and getting fucked in a sty.  

 This would be her life from now on, forever. 

 And there was no other place she would rather be. 

 No humans would ever be needed again, only her pig husband and this lovely sty.

 I’m home, thought Momo joyously, brushing her face against his rough skin, knowing she would never have to see her friends or family ever again. 

 I’m where I belong.

