Hagakure's idea, as it turned out, was to help Uraraka regain her figure. The three pooled their resources, and talked Uraraka into it, not that she needed much convincing in the first place. They kept Ochaco on a strict diet, three meals a day and no snacks, with plenty of fruits and vegetable and as few sweets and the large girl could survive without. Ashido and Asui would take turns renting out the school's workout equipment, getting Uraraka to exercise, much to her chagrin.
"Huff... Puff... am I... fit again...?" Ochaco wheezed, sweat dripping from her fat face. After almost a month of strict diet and exercise, the round girl's big figure had shrunk by about 20 pounds worth. She was still nowhere near her goal, but progress was being made. She was jogging on a treadmill, wearing sweatpants and a sweatshirt that were still small on her, but less tight than they had been. The last month had seen them almost suffocating the poor girl to now being almost loose enough to touch and cover the gap that exposed her belly.
"Not yet, Ochaco-chan" Asui croaked "But you're getting there. You've done really well, I'm proud of you."
"Thanks... huff... Tsu-chan... wheeze... you've been... gasp... so supportive...."
The froggish girl checked the time. "Okay, that's thirty minutes on the treadmill. Let's take a break and meet Ashido and Hagakure for lunch."
The pair walked/waddled to a nearby restaurant, a little ramen place, for their lunch date with their friends. Ochaco's stomach growled furiously. It did that a lot nowadays. Uraraka found that she was constantly hungry, and without the constant vigilance of her friends, would have strayed from her diet before even starting it.
"You're late!" Ashido jumped up to greet the duo as they approached the table she and Hagakure sat at. "We were worried!"
"Sorry... oof.. I'm not exactly spry..." Ochaco was drenched in sweat from both her recent workout and the walk over. "But enough about that, lets eat!"
The four were approached by their server, a massive woman who must have weighed at least 400 pounds, yet not a single ounce of it was misplaced. Her enormous hips and thunder thighs curved elegantly to a soft middle and topped off with gargantuan, but perky breasts. Raven black hair flowed down her back to her generous behind. "Hello, ladies. My name is Eri Nihagame, and I'll be you're waitress today. I recommend the beef bowl, it's quite... filling."
Ochaco's eyes widen in panic. She knew that massive body, that black hair, that sickeningly sweet voice. This was the villain whose quirk had caused her to bloat up in the first place! But before Uraraka could say or do anything, the waitress put a pudgy hand around Ashido's shoulder, causing the pink girl to flinch and pull away, but it was too late. Ashido let out a cry as she began to swell before the others' eyes, her flat abs becoming soft with adipose and turning into a paunch, then a potbelly, then a gut that hung over her waist and onto her legs, which also widened with squishy cellulite and forced tears to appear in the poor girl's skinny jeans. An expansion that lasted only ten seconds or so left Ashido weighing 300 pounds, gasping and almost crying.
Quirk: WG
She can fill anyone she touches with calories and nutrients that are absorbed almost instantly, causing them to bloat to massive proportions. It's a seriously bizarre quirk!
"I had to work quite a while to escape from prison, you know." Eri, the fat villainess boasted "And even longer to finally find you, Ochaco Uraraka. But now, I can take my revenge on you and your friends here, by finishing the job I started on you!"
The scene caused by Ashido's rapid growth had caused a panic, and all of the restaurant patrons had fled. Ochaco looked around, it was just the four of them and Nihagame. No chance at outside help, at least not until the police or some heroes came, and who knew how long that might take. Ashido was out of it, too in shock at her own bloated form, belly stuck under the table and butt hanging over the sides of her chair, to even try moving, although Uraraka knew from experience that she wouldn't be able to move much until she got used to that weight. Hagakure and Asui were standing up, ready to fight back, which Nihagame took notice of.
"Oh, how cute. The twigs want a go at me. Well, Ochaco Uraraka, what do you think of that? You know what I can do. Which of these skinny little poles should I make a proper lady?!" The large woman reached her fat hand out and grabbed...
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