... his head had landed in a mushy garbage bag. “Oh god! That’s gross.” Hunter quickly checked his face and hair. Nothing. The bag was still intact.
Hunter looks around. That girl, Uraraka, is she hurt? Hunter remembers falling forward and hitting her but after that, nothing. Hunter stood up. The alleyway is empty and there was no sign of Uraraka anywhere. Did she run off without him?
Hunter took a step forward and slip, losing his balance. “Shit!” He cried out in surprise. Hunter braced himself against a wall but it only slowed his decent. He landed hard on the cardboard, his tailbone hurting a lot.
Hunter look what caused him to trip. It was a girl’s skirt. Not just any skirt. It was the same skirt Uraraka was wearing. Hunter crawled closer and found more of Uraraka’s discarded uniform. Her shoes lie on their side with the pantyhose in them and her shirt looks like a deflated balloon.
“What the hell?” Hunter said, in confusion. Is Uraraka running around naked? No, that can’t be right. But what are her clothes doing here? Hunter reached out and grab the skirt and pulled it closer to him. Hunter gave it a closer look. Yep, definitely the skirt that girl was wearing.
Hunter looked back at the clothes and noticed a pair of pink panties. He didn’t notice them before. Probably because the skirt was over them. He reached out and grab them. “Um...” Hunter isn’t sure what to do. He has held panties before but never of a girl he doesn’t.
He felt a little bold and brought the panties to his nose and sniffed it. It smells sweet, like how he imagines a girl’s butt would smell like. Hunter’s dick grew a little harder in his pants.
Hunter reach for Uraraka’s shirt, now looking for a bra. His consciousness is telling him to not go further but his teenage self tells him to not waste the opportunity.
Hunter stick his hand down the neck hole and feels around. Feeling the bra, he grabs it and pull it out. It’s pink as well and soft. He isn’t sure what he is going to do with these clothes but he is heading to U.A. so he can give them to a staff once he gets there.
Hunter look into one of the bra cups and is surprise to find an unconscious, naked Uraraka! Her feet drape over the edge of the cup and her arms hang out over the side.
Hunter stuff the panties into his pocket. “U... Uraraka! Are you ok?” Hunter frantically ask the naked tiny. No answer. She is still unconscious.
Hunter began to worry. What happened to her? Why is she so small? She was just normal size a few moments ago, talking about her family. Is this her quirk? No, that can’t be it...
As Hunter is thinking this out, Uraraka shifted and laid on her back. The movement caught Hunter’s attention and look at Uraraka.
Uraraka’s naked body looks gorgeous. It looks really tone for a cute girl. Not too muscular but noticeable fit. Her chest is a good C. No D but Hunter could tell despite her being tiny, they are firm. Her sleeping face is really cute too.
The longer Hunter stares at the tiny, naked Uraraka, the harder Hunter’s dick is getting. Hunter shakes his head but he can’t clear his thoughts. His mind getting blurry and his judgment is getting cloudy.
Uraraka stir in her sleep. She looks like she is about to get up. Hunter makes his decision, whether to be a heroornot, and...
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