Without saying anything, Uraraka sits on him. Anime, Cartoon, and Video Game Femdom chapter 13 by Acabaco

Written by CrazyNoisyGreatDays on writting.com

While Deku is both down on his knees and continuing to choke on the malodorous air surrounding him, Uraraka lifts herself up off her side and sits up on the bed cross-legged. Unfortunately for the broccoli-haired boy, he would have no time to react to his slave owners sudden movement and ends up getting sat on with ease.

Now with Deku underneath her butt, Uraraka keeps her eyes glued on her phone while the small boy tries to helplessly squirm underneath his tormentor’s butt “(P-Please get up… oh god… it stinks…)” Deku silently pleads, but the brunette just ignores him and starts texting ▼ .

As Uraraka continues to type, she makes a small grunt before letting out 2 second, muffling fart on the broccoli-headed boy. This made the poor, shrunken slave continue to squirm and gag like it was no tomorrow. It was a miracle that his nose wasn’t already destroyed by the rotten onslaught.

While Midoriya was continuing to suffer, The brunette just lets out a giggle as she feels her tiny crush moving underneath her. She had some doubts when she went along with the others’ plan to shrink him, but she just loved bullying poor Deku like this.

As much as she loved to keep sitting on him, she couldn’t let him die from the smell of her gas. She lifts up one of her cheeks off her tiny crush and grabs him from underneath her. “Alright, I think I've played with you enough for one night.” She says before lifting his shrunken body up to her face. When the brunette looks at the broccoli sized hero, he was passed out just like earlier.

The giant girl nods her head in disappointment when she sees this. “I think we’ll need to train his endurance tomorrow.” She mutters to herself before looking over at the small dresser beside her bed. On it were some pencils, paper, and a small glass jar without a lid. She gets off of the bed, holding the miniature sized boy in her hand and moves towards the dresser before picking up the jar. She then proceeds to put the unconscious green-haired boy inside the glass jar before calling it a night.

Hours later in the morning…