The second part, Ochaco is back home after a night of trick or treating, one friend short.
But why are her eyes yellow? She might be more than meets the eye...
And of course, the next part of the story by  HibbyJibby
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Patting herself gently on the tummy before gleefully tossing herself backwards onto her bed and landing with a dull, audible THUD, Ochako sighed happily and placed her arms behind her head, relaxing into her bed. Her mattress was rather small but comfortable enough for her, even if it creaked, squeaked, groaned and strained to hold up its owner's newly enhanced (though "gargantuan and flabby" is more like it) figure pressing down into it. If this had been a memory foam mattress, no doubt Ochako's backside would form two pits as deep as valleys for each cheek, indenting them quite firmly into the material.

Sensing a bit of a burp building inside her, Ochako gave herself chest a firm jab in the chest with the top of her fist, a quite unladylike belch erupting out of her mouth, a mixture between a strong, forceful sound and a quieter, firm and wet gurgle at the end of it. "Hmm...? Oh!" -thump- "....BLEAAUUUURGH!...Nmph, 'scuse me!". She grinned, impressed at her distended midsection's rotund size, placing both of her hands squarely upon her stomach and giving it a good shake, rubbing up and down her belly as she listened closely to the bubbling gloop of warm liquidy slurry sloshing around inside her tummy, that had replaced that of Camie Utsushimi's buxom form. Some of her figure must've rubbed off on Ochako, the brunette's own cleavage growing too large and round for her cutout to handle, even outright ripping part of her spandex outfit. Ochako didn't mind though, she was already a pretty stout, heavy girl; what were a few more pounds of boob and ass fat on her already curvy frame?

It churned and gurgled happily, digesting away at what remained of Camie, Ochako having turned her fawn-haired beauty of a 'friend' into the thick goop that now was a mixture of chocolate candies, fruity treats, and something a little more girl-protein based. Ochako spoke, a smug undertone very obvious in her words. "Hehe, see? I was telling the truth! You got first dibs on all my candy~". She chortled to herself, unwrapping a 'Her She' candy and chucking it into her beckoning maw, chewing at the miniature chocolate as she smirked downward at what remained of her companion, who obviously couldn't quite offer a rebuttal, now more wobbly and jiggly padding to Ochako's bust and hips than a person anymore.

Ochako continued, chocolate still playfully rolling around on her tongue in-between chews. "Though, guess you sort of became my 'treat', hmm~?", guffawing a bit as her hands went to her breasts, jostling and rubbing them as if to signify her triumph over outsmarting the not-so-smart 'former' student. "You got too close to my Deku, Camie. I didn't like that, so I had to get you away from him. I'm amazed you trusted me, your last romantic rival, so easily!" But, the festivities were to come to a close for now, the hour growing late, and converting an entire cute girl into slightly less cute belly fat was a tiring process.

So deciding to turn in for the night, Ochako stretched and yawned, swallowing the last of her chocolates and candy, and turned onto her side, her bed creaking loudly from the strain she put on it, her bulbous but ever-so-slightly shrinking stomach noisily sloshing and bubbling as she snuggled up to it, tossing the covers over herself as her arms wrapped around her stomach as if it were a pillow (or body pillow if you think about it), sighing happily once more, but not before saying goodbye to her friend for the night. "Try not to digest too generously onto my butt. I think Deku likes boobs more, and you're gonna help me win him over~" -yaaawn- "Nmmph. Hehe, goodnight Camie! I'll see what's left of you in the morning!"

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