Blueberry Inko

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A Fertile December

“Isn’t She Lovely?”

In this one, she is not a blueberry or pregnant.

You know how in bnha she’s chubby/plus-size, well what if she got bigger?

Basically, a little au tidbit or smth where mitsuki and inko are married instead of both being married to hisashi and masaru.

Either way, due to the stress and guilt from izuku being quirkless and katsuki teasing/bullying him about it, inko still overeats as a coping mechanism with mitsuki having to comfort her (more than once). But mitsuki eventually decided one day to enable her wife a little and possibly feed her some food herself.

It would eventually lead to feederism where mitsuki is the feeder and inko the feedee, with inko becoming a blobby lard-ball.

This isn’t one of my usual kink posts or anything, this is just me being sad.

Azura still has a big, big home in my heart. She was my first ever permaberry OC and to see her get to grow both figuratively and literally within the Destiny universe is to this day my greatest achievement in the kink-sphere.

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Izuku wobbled off the boat unsteadily. The Oompa Loompas held her heavily pregnant belly steady as she righted herself, the weight of the babies on her belly insane.

"Come on now Mrs and Miss Beauregarde, this way!" Miss Hatsume called them and Inko looked at her daughter in concern.

"Are you alright Izuku?" She asked and Izuku nodded, rubbing her massive belly.

"I'm alright Mom, let's keep going." She panted, and Inko took her daughter's hand, entering the massive circular door in front of them. The door itself was maybe thirteen or fourteen feet wide for no apparent reason, leading into a massive, dark room full of metal pipes and slick contraptions.

Red, green and yellow liquids bubbled and boiled in vats and Izuku waddled along, utterly, blissfully naked and gasping at all the pretty things.

"Miss Hatsume, what's this?" She asked curiously as she watched an Oompa Loompa take a gumball. In seconds a poof of smoke rang out and from the smoke emerged the now muscled Oompa Loompa with an almost uncanny replica of her dad's face grinning back at her, even Toshinori's blonde hair!

"That's the All Mighty Gumball! Lasts about six hours but anybody can look like All Might these days!" Miss Hatsume chirped, leading the two women onward.

Izuku and Inko followed until they reached a huge machine, pale white and leading straight up into multiple boiling contraptions.

"Now this is my magnum opus! This is the Great Gum Machine, the one and only cure for world hunger!" Miss Hatsume exclaimed, slamming the button down not a moment later.

Izuku yelped as a metal spoon from the machine whipped across her ass, rubbing it and pouting as the machine roared to life. She and her mom watched as it creaked and groaned, creating something fateful, and Izuku felt like Atlas suddenly, the weight of the world settling on her shoulders.

The machine screamed, and then a loud bang rang out as it broke, spitting out a piece of gum.

"That's really it?" Inko asks unsurely. "That can solve world hunger?"

"Yep! It's not quite right yet but I'm always looking for volunteers! Izuku, why don't you try it?" Miss Hatsume shoves the gum in Izuku's direction and she yelps.

"Wh-what? Why me?"

"Don't ask questions! Just help me test my babies!" She puts the gum in Izuku's hands and quickly pulls Inko away from her pregnant daughter. Izuku holds the gum in her hand and bites her lip. Whatever it took to be a hero, she supposed.

She begins to chew the gum and slowly the taste of tomato soup fills her mouth.

"Oh, Miss Hatsume! This tomato soup is hot! It's exactly like yours Mom! It's a little salty though…" Izuku murmurs and Miss Hatsume snickers to herself for a moment.

"It's supposed to be, don't worry Miss Beauregarde, keep chewing!" Izuku smiled nervously back at Miss Hatsume, continuing to chew when the second course hit her.

"Oh, oh! So cool, Mom! It's hot soba noodles and kimbap!" She continues to chew, admiring the flavours.

"Really? We should make you some when we get home!" Inko hasn't made that dish in such a long time, but she wants to now.

"Enough about that, what's for dessert!?" Miss Hatsume is practically vibrating now as Izuku continues to chew.

"Blueberry pie! It's really tart Miss Hatsume, it's delicious!" Izuku gasps and Miss Hatsume grins.

"There it is! Yes!"

"Izuku! Your nose! It-it's blue!"

"Wh-what?" Izuku touches her nose, confused. It does tingle a bit, she supposes. Her free hand rubs her pregnant belly nervously. What's happening to her?

"It always happens in the simulations, this is amazing!" Miss Hatsume cheers, bouncing around Inko at lightning speeds.

"What always happens?" Inko demands.

"She always becomes a blueberry!" Hatsume crows. "It's a universal constant Mrs Beauregarde!"

Izuku feels weird. Her whole body is now a deep blue, even her hair has changed colour. She looks down at her belly and hears it rumble.

"Mom? I-I feel funny!" Izuku feels liquid begin to fill her belly, already crammed with her lovers' babies she couldn't fathom growing any bigger and yet inch by inch, something was happening to her.

Inko and Hatsume continued to back away, and Izuku's hips started inching out moment by moment. It was a decent pace, and Izuku could just about feel the pressure moving throughout her body, moaning and panting.

There was a heat pulsing in her cunt, and Izuku whimpers as she feels two wet pops from her chest. She looks at her milk-swollen breasts and whines as blueberry milk starts gushing down her front, slowly expanding to fill her whole view. It makes sense, she hasn't seen her feet in days.

The pressure invades down below as well, and Izuku feels wetness between her legs.

"M-mom!? I-I'm leaking down there!" She tells her mom, and Inko can see it. Sticky violet juice gushing out of her blue daughter, blowing up into some massive blueberry before her very eyes.

"I-I can see that baby!" Inko says and she turns to Miss Hatsume. "I can't have a blueberry for a daughter, she's going to be a hero!"

"You could always sign her up as a surrogate." Miss Hatsume suggests. "The juice in that big belly of hers is catalysing the babies growths, and she's got twenty of them in that tight womb of hers."

Izuku feels her cheeks go warm. She knew she was getting big but twenty? She moans loudly, and feels a sudden pressure invade her asscheeks.

She looks over her bloated shoulder and her eyes widen when she sees her ass balloon to twice its size before her very eyes, and she looks back to her mom helpless to her own ballooning body.

"Twenty? How will she give birth to them all?" Inko demands.

"Oh quite easily, her husbands and wives are gonna roll her off to the Birthing Suite and she'll spend a week pushing them all out." Miss Hatsume snickers.

Izuku is taller now as well, maybe by a foot, and about four times as wide, her massively bloated form not slowing as her thighs disappear into her gargantuan belly, her knees long since gone.

Her cheeks fill with juice suddenly, bloating out like a chipmunk and she muffles through a moan, clutching at whatever parts of her body she can reach even as her shoulders disappear into her.

She's maybe eight feet tall by the time she feels her arms starting to disappear into her, her feet leaving the ground as her legs are fully absorbed. Her feet are actually being pulled into divots she's that titanically full, so full of juice and babies it's practically all she is now.

"M-mom! H-help me!" She pleads through bloated cheeks and her mom can only watch as Izuku grows to nine feet around, nearing twice as tall as she had been at the start of this whole endeavour.

Her hands are sucked into deep depressions as her head sinks partway into her crest, barely able to look over her own body as Izuku rocks there on her leaking pregnant cunt, suddenly done swelling.

"What now?" Inko demands and an alarm suddenly blares, smoke hissing from under a nearby pipe as two familiar figures stride out totally naked to jazzy pop music.

"O-ochako? K-kacchan?" Izuku whimpers through her full cheeks, and as they stride up to her she sees Tsuyu, Shouto and Iida join in the fray. "Wh-what'sh going on?!"

Ochako uses her quirk to fly them all up above her head onto a railing and Izuku can't look up, she's too big.

They're singing. They're singing about her and all Izuku can do is moan as first Ochako jumps onto her, leaping into a backflip then the other two boys, then Tsuyu all leap onto her, falling into formation and starting to walk on her, rolling her. Shouto didn't join in, stood by the exit to the room.

She's rolling head over ass and she groans as a full-body contraction ripples through her.

"What was that?" Inko demands frightfully as her daughter continues rolling.

"Oh, that was a Braxton-Hicks contraction!" Miss Hatsume supplies helpfully. "The babies are twelve months along now! They're really raring to get out of your baby girl! She's an amazing baby factory, that berry of yours."

As Izuku rolls onto her side for a brief moment she catches a glimpse of her mom and Miss Hatsume through her rolling, and then it's back to head over ass and she can feel her cunt dilating. She can feel herself getting ready.

She's rolling towards the exit now and Shouto is directing them, and just as she rolls onto her back for what feels like the fiftieth time she feels something wet inside her pop and she cries out as it splatters down her underside.

"And her water broke! Let's get her going guys!" Miss Hatsume cheers. "To the Birthing Suite you go!"

"What'll they do to her there?" Inko asks.

"Oh, like I said, she's gonna birth those babies the whole week all the while they fuck every part of her they can!" Miss Hatsume slaps Izuku's ass as she goes rolling towards the exit. "Better catch up to her and help now!"

Inko runs after her daughter to help Izuku's lovers roll her through the exit door, and when she hears Izuku groan Inko realises she's already pushing.

"Mom! Miss Hatsume! Help me!" Izuku whimpers, and with a shove from Inko, Ochako and Katsuki she goes rolling through the doorway, off to the Birthing Suite.

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Katsuki wanders by his girlfriend as he watches her sleep in the common room. She's laid on her belly, the blueberry girl flapping her hands and moaning in her sleep.

He wonders what she's dreaming about, and then he sees the movie she's paused on.

"Tch. Of course you are bunny. You're a brat just like her."

He switches off the movie and rolls her back to the group bedroom, slotting her in between Glasses and Frogger before laying down between Izuku's boobs.

Vi, Mother and Mage

A-Mei-Zing Blueberry Factory

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