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MHA School Trap's Perverted System (18+)

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In a world with powers and heroes and blablabla, Toma is trying to get into his dream school and become a hero. And he's doing well enough on his own until he gets the Ultimate Amazing System, UAS for short, and it's not so ultimate nor amazing as it keeps trying to turn him into a whore. Like seriously fucking stop.
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Chapter 1 - RE: The Ultimate Amazing System

(Note: This is a re-upload of an old novel I had three years ago. I don't know why it blew up but your comments made me laugh when I read them, and I thought about really redoing the novel all over, but was really busy. Now I'm not, so enjoy!)

[WARNING: Rape, feminization, corruption, drugs, etc. Don't read if you're against any of the above.]

I pressed the stop button on my treadmill. I grabbed a towel from the rack, wiping it over my face. I walked towards the mirror in my room.

I stared at myself. My short brown hair stuck to my forehead in wet, messy clumps. My skin was flushed pink. And then, there was the rest of me. I turned sideways. Look at it. Just look at the meat wagon dragging behind me. I slapped my thigh. It fucking rippled, making my ass jiggle. It jiggled for way too long, clapping against itself.

Why? I'm a guy! If I was gonna be born a guy, make me look like a guy goddamn it!

I threw the wet towel at the wall. "Fuck!" I spat, staring at my waist. "I've always looked like this." I grabbed the sides of my hair, pulling at the roots.

Classmates professing their love to me. Guys whistling at my fat cheeks bouncing down the street. Dudes grabbing my shoulders and tossing me out of the men's bathroom. "I'm a guy!" I screamed to nobody. "It's not my fault I look like a cheap whore! What am I supposed to do? Cut the fat off my ass with a fucking butter knife?!"

I sighed, letting my hands fall to my sides. It's fine. I patted my shoulder. "It doesn't matter," I whispered, grinning. "Because I'm going to UA and I'm going to be a hero. Just a matter of time."

A blue screen popped up in front of my nose.

[Hello host! You have been chosen by the universe for the Ultimate Amazing System! You will become the best version of yourself, as I push you to your limits and transform you into someone new!]

I choked on my own spit. "I'm not in the mood for pranks. Seriously."

[I'm not a prank you motherfucker.]

I blinked at the text. "Okay," I said, waving my hand right through the hologram. "That's pretty creative. Some neighbor with a quirk. Fuck off."

I grabbed my black hoodie off the couch, putting it on. I wore a pair of black sports shorts. They barely fit. The fabric stretched over my hips. I laced up my brand new running shoes, put on a cap over my head, and slammed the apartment door shut.

Breathe in. Breathe out. Every step I took, I could feel the weight of my ass bouncing and clapping together. Strangers on the sidewalk turned their heads. An old man stared at my fat, bouncing rump. I flipped him the bird without breaking my stride.

I rounded the corner, my shoes hitting the sand of the municipal beach. I slowed down, putting my hands on my knees as I caught my breath. I looked up. Mountains of trash and old refrigerators. Wow what an amazing view.

Rummage. Rummage. Clang.

I stood up, turning my head. Peeking around a pile of tires was All Might. And right next to him was a scrawny kid with green hair and a face full of freckles.

That's a little odd. I gave them a slow nod.

All Might blinked.

"A-All Might?" the green haired boy squeaked, looking back and forth between us. "Who is she?"

"A maiden!" All Might hissed. "A civilian! We have been spotted, young Midoriya!"

All Might grabbed him by the back of his shirt. He spun on his heel and hurled the freckled boy through the fucking air.

Crash. The kid slammed into a dumpster, his legs dangling over the edge.

That kid just fucking died right? All Might didn't even look back. He just ran down the beach.

I stood there, my mouth open. I blinked once. Twice. "Do i call the cops?" I asked, stepping toward the dumpster. "You alive?"

The blue screen popped up again.

[Ding! Congratulations, Host! Your breedable hips and slutty waistline have successfully confused a bystander. Someone just assumed you were a girl! New system features have been unlocked.]

I groaned. I swiped my hand through the blue box. "Piss off!" I barked. "I have a dick, you glowing piece of shit!"

I looked over my shoulder as three men had been walking behind me, two older guys and and another one that looked the same age.

"Damn homie," they whistled, stepping into my path while his buddies fan out behind him. "You're running them fucking shorts damn tight."

Who the fuck are these losers?

[Hired actors. System event time!

- Quirk "Flight" is disabled.

Mission objective: None.

You are being groped! Every minute you are groped, your body sensitivity will increase.]

"Bitch runs like a slut and bounces like a fuckin' pornstar." The others laugh. The lanky dude steps in close from the side.

"You ever let some lucky fucker ride that jiggle train before?" He laughed, his eyes on his hands grabbing my ass. Behind me, the big man grunted as he squeezed my asscheeks.

I pushed them off me, scoffing. Between the floating text boxes and the people around me, everything about today is annoying. "Fuck off! I'm a hero in training, heard of UA? Huh? Who hasn't? Besides, I'm a guy!"

"Hero in training, huh?" He chuckles, squeezing both asscheeks in his hands now like he's testing melons at the market. "Nah hoe, you just some bitch with a big fat booty wearing short shorts."

The three of them came together and looked at my ass. "Fuck nah, ain't no way you is a boy."

"Damn bro, this bitch be lying." Another smirked as he grabbed one cheek through my shorts.

I sighed, my fingers hooked into the waistband of my shorts. With a tug, I pulled the fabric down past my hips. "See? I'm a guy, okay? Leave me alone!" I snapped, my voice cracking slightly.

I whimpered as they stared at my bare asscheeks and tried to cover my myself. My massive flesh mounds jiggled side to side covered in sweat as I told them to leave me alone!

"Little dick don't mean shit when you built like a bitch." He laughed, unzipping his pants.

I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose. "I don't have time for this," I muttered.

I kicked my leg up as hard as I could, slamming into his crotch. He lets out a high pitched squeak, his eyes rolling back into his head as he fell to the floor, holding onto his junk.

I turned around, my cheeks clapping together as I ran down the street.

"Officer! Hey!" I yelled, waving my arms wildly as I saw a cop leaning against his cruiser at the intersection. "Those guys just assaulted me!"

BANG! BANG!

"Agh! My knee! Holy shit!"

I turned around, what the fuck?This cop didn't even hear me out before he started shooting!

Those guys fell onto the concrete, screaming and bleeding all over the floor. The cop didn't even flinch. He walked over and started kicking where he shot them.

"Right, okay. Everyone in this city has lost their goddamn minds," I whispered to myself, stepping back.

I didn't want to stick around for whatever the hell was going to happen next. I pushed off the ground, activating my quirk as I shot up into the air.