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(Bakugo and Jirou Twin Monster Maids) Nagisa's Reality Rewrite Draft
🕑 Added 2025-02-04 22:55:01 +0000 UTCThis is a continuation of the story: (Izuku Monster Ninja Girl) Nagisa's Reality Rewrite
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“Bakugo. Stop.“ Kyoka Jirou demanded, making the blonde boy halt, although his face showed that he was anything but pleased. He turned around seething with anger, although for anyone who knew him that wasn’t exactly a rare occurrence.
“What?!?“ Bakugo snorted impatiently.
“I saw what you did out there. Do you think what you did to Ochako just now was okay?!?“ Jirou stomped on the ground, seemingly just as pissed as Bakugo. “Go and apologies to her right now!“
“Why the hell should I apologize?!?“ Bakugo hissed, his fists flickering with sparks. “It was a fighting match! You expect me to go easy on an enemy just because she was a girl?!?“
“You beat her bloody!“
“Not my problem!“
“If I could have a moment.“ Suddenly both of them turned around, seeming me standing right next to them. I could tell that none of the two saw me coming, but that was to be expected. So I held forward a paper and pen for them to take. “I know you two are in the middle of something, but I am a giant fan. Could I have an autograph from the great Dynamight and Earphone Jack?“
“Oh. I mean, sure.“ Jirou was quickly down to sign her name on it. Bakugo then just kinda ripped the pen out of her hand.“I don’t appreciate you not using my full hero name, but I guess I could do you this tiny little favor. Now get lost! Both of you!“
“Hey! I am not done yet!“ Jirou protested, yet I backed down without a fight. Both of them didn’t even see me poof back into the world of invisibility. And neither do I think they read what they had signed just now.
<We hereby declare that anything written below is and always has been true. And should Nagisa add something to the list afterwards, then that will also always have been true. We will change to match the words and no one will remember anything ever having been otherwise.
Signed, Earphone Jack
Signed, Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight>
But just as I was finished giggling to myself, I saw two familiar faces walk into view.
“Bakugo? Jirou? There you are!“ Momo declared, running up to them with Deku jiggling closely behind her, looking as over the top as the last time I saw her.
“The next round is about to start. Lady Momo was worried you might miss them.“ Deku declared, bouncing her butt and then stuck a pose, which Momo deliberately seemed to ignore. “And it wouldn’t be very heroic of you to miss that! Right, Lady Momo?“
“Right.“
“Alright, then let's head back.“ Jirou conceded, but still shot a poisonous glare at Bakugo. “But I am not finished with you. You will get your ear full after the next round, trust me.“
“Haaaa?“ Bakugo stomped towards Jirou. “You think I would take shit from you in any way? Are you serious?!?“
“…haaa…“ Momo sighed and shrugged her shoulders. “For as different as you are, there are quite a lot of things you have in common.“
“WE DON'T!“ Both of them yelled in unison, to which I giggled. This seemed like a good opportunity, so I wrote down on my note.
<Bakugo and Jirou are female identical twins.>
As soon as I finish writing, a ripple of energy pulses through the air. Bakugo and Jirou's forms begin to shimmer and shift before my eyes.
Their heights equalize, both shrinking slightly to match each other perfectly. Jirou's dark hair lightens to match Bakugo's ash blonde, while Bakugo's spiky locks soften and grow out to mirror Jirou's style. Their facial features morph, becoming near-perfect mirrors of one another.
Even their bodies change, curves appearing where there were none before on Bakugo, while Jirou's frame fills out to match her sister's more athletic build. In mere moments, where two distinct individuals once stood, now there are two identical blonde girls, glaring at each other with matching crimson eyes.
"Why the hell would you even say that?!" they exclaim in perfect unison, their voices now pretty much indistinguishable from each other. “Just because we are twins?!? I have nothing in common with this bitch!“
Despite their claims, they have spoken this entire line in perfect sync. Which made Momo roll her eyes as she started to walk towards the arena again. Deku eagerly strutted after her, but Bakugo wasn’t one to follow fast, even after becoming a girl.
“What do you take me for? Your servant? Screw that! I am going whenever I want to go!“ She declared, crossing her arms in defiance. “That is and always has been the Bakugo way.“
“…and it is and always has been a stupid way.“ Jirou said, shaking her head as she followed Momo.
But I had just heard something interesting, which I just couldn’t ignore. Makes me wonder what would happen if Bakugo was just objectively wrong. With everything.
<Bakugo’s name is Hanabi. Hanabi and Jirou come from a family that has served the Yaoyorozu household for generations as butlers and maids, and Hanabi and Jirou are no different, being maids to serve Momo personally.>
As soon as I finish writing, reality shifts once again. The first thing I noticed was that Jirou’s and Bakugo’s signatures shifted to the names Jirou and Hanabi. Next the twins' outfits transform into matching maid uniforms - crisp white blouses, black skirts, and frilly aprons. Their hair is suddenly neatly styled, adorned with delicate maid headbands.
"Lady Momo," Jirou said, sprinting to the side of Momo. "Please forgive my sorry excuse for a sister. I am sure one day she will actually become some sort of a competent maid, but I wouldn't hold my breath on it."
Hanabi, formerly known as Bakugo, looks momentarily confused. Her brow furrows as if trying to reconcile conflicting emotions. Then her expression clears, replaced by one of dutiful determination as well as a prideful rejection.
"You go ahead then!" Hanabi hissed, her voice lacking its usual bite instead holding an undertone of longing. "You serve Mistress Momo your way, and I will serve Mistress Momo MY WAY. Like I said, that is the Hanabi style!"
“Haaaa…“ Momo stopped, turning around to walk towards Hanabi again. “Would it kill the two of you to get along for once…? Haaaa…“
“Exactly!“ Deku declared, wrapping two tentacles around Momo as she drew her closer to Dekus massive hips. “Just look at how I handle things and learn a thing or two!“
“They really don’t need to learn from you. Just imagining them being as… uhm… exotic as you are, gives me a headache.“ Momo retorted, slowly pushing herself away from her Ninja guardian. And giving me an idea in the same breath.
<Hanabi and Jirou as Sphinx monster girls. They have furry legs and cat paws for feet. Cat ears on top of their heads as well as double cat tails.>
Soft golden fur sprouts from their legs, replacing their skin from the waist down. Their feet morph into large, padded cat paws. Atop their heads, blonde cat ears emerge, twitching and swiveling. Behind them, two long, elegant cat tails unfurl, swishing gently.
"What… what exactly do you mean?" Hanabi asked, her long tails swishing behind her. Jirou looked just as confused.
“I mean that you two don’t like come from halfway around the globe or have wings for arms or something. You are just as regular as Sphinx-girls can be.“ Momo specified, which seemed to appease the maids. Not me though.
<Hanabi and Jirou have a dusty tan skin tone, black hair and golden fur, because their family has roots in egypt. They also have wings for arms, which end in birdlike talons where their hands would usually be.>
And with that another wave of change ripples through reality. The twins' pale skin darkens to a rich, dusty tan. Their blonde hair shifts to a deep, glossy black. The golden fur on their lower bodies and tails transforms to match, now a brilliant shade of gold that gleams in the sunlight.
Most dramatically, their arms begin to change. Feathers sprout from their skin, spreading rapidly until their entire arms are covered in sleek, golden plumage. Their hands twist and reshape into sharp, curved talons.
Hanabi flexes her new wings excitedly, her talons clicking together. "What exactly did you mean by 'regular', Lady Momo? We're as special as they come! I for one don’t see any other Sphinxes around here anyway!"
Jirou nods in agreement, her cat ears twitching. "Indeed. Our family has served the Yaoyorozu household for generations. I doubt anyone else can claim to have Sphinx maids, so I wouldn’t exactly call us regular, Lady Momo.”
“I give up. Do you two want to follow me back to the arena?“ Momo sighed in defeat, which inadvertently caused me to giggle.
“Of course Mistress.“ the two maids answered in unison, yet seemed once again to be displeased by the fact that they did. Regardless, they followed Momo as she started to walk away from the courtyard and back towards the arena.
“Why does it always feel like I am babysitting you two…“ Momo quietly sighed, clearly hoping the two of them wouldn’t hear her. “Sometimes I wish you two would just be a little more mature…“
That’s when I felt my neurons activate once again, causing me to grin like an idiot.
<Hanabi and Jirou are roughly five years older than Momo and outclass her in almost all physical attributes. They are taller than her, much curvier than her and much, much bustier than her. Both radiate a big-sister energy in their own special way, and see Momo as both her Mistress and her little sister. So whenever no one is there to observe them, they can become quite teasing and perverted towards Momo.>
Suddenly, a ripple of change passes through Hanabi and Jirou. Their bodies stretch upwards, gaining several inches in height. Their figures fill out dramatically - hips widening, waists narrowing, and most noticeably, their chests swelling to truly impressive proportions.
Where before they were petite young women, now they stand as statuesque beauties, towering over Momo. Their faces mature slightly, losing some of their youthful roundness and gaining a more refined, adult allure.
Momo blinks in confusion, suddenly finding herself having to look up at her maids. "W-what? Why did I want the two of you to be more mature…?"
Hanabi and Jirou exchange a knowing glance, twin smirks playing across their lips.
"Oh my, is our little Momo feeling intimidated?" Hanabi purrs, leaning down to bring her face close to Momo's. Her golden wings unfurl slightly, creating a curtain around them.
Jirou sidles up on Momo's other side, her tail curling around Momo's waist. "Now, now, sister. Don't tease our precious mistress too much," she coos, though her tone suggests she's enjoying this just as much.
Momo's face flushes bright red as she finds herself sandwiched between her much taller and curvier maids. "W-what are you two doing? This is highly inappropriate! We are in public!"
"Inappropriate?" Hanabi chuckles, her breath hot against Momo's ear. "We're just looking out for our cute little mistress. Isn't that right, Jirou-nee sama?”
Jirou nods, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Of course, Hanabi-nee sama. It's our duty to care for Lady Momo in every way."
Momo squirms between them, her face burning brighter. "T-this isn't what I meant by being more mature!"
Deku, who had been watching with growing confusion, finally speaks up. "Um, my lady? Should I... intervene?"
Before Momo can respond, Hanabi's wing sweeps out, gently but firmly pushing Deku back. "Now, now, tentacle-head. This is family business. Why don't you go practice your poses or something?"
Jirou giggles, her tail tightening slightly around Momo's waist. "Yes, we wouldn't want to overwhelm our little mistress with too much attention at once. Although what would I give to have a quirk that could make things for little Momo even more fun. But alas…”
That’s when I noticed, Jirous ears… were cat ears now. It seemed like in a previous reality alteration she lost her quirk. Hanabi also seemed to be quirkless, which I had no explanation for. But even if I don’t know why, I can't really let them be as they are, can i?
<Hanabi's quirk allows her to swap clothes of a target she touches (even herself) with clothes in a wardrobe she knows the content by heart. And Hanabi knows exactly what's in her own, Jirous and Momos wardrobe as well as every piece of clothing in the maid twins secret cosplay chamber.
Jirou's quirk allows her to teleport by imagining the place she wants to go, but only if no one watches her and no one watches the place she wants to go. And Jirou is an expert navigator who knows a lot of places around town that people usually don’t look at.>
As soon as I finish writing, a spark of energy seems to pass through Hanabi and Jirou. Their eyes widen slightly as new knowledge and abilities flood their minds.
Hanabi's eyes narrow mischievously as she looks down at Momo. "Oh my, little mistress. I just had the most wonderful idea." She reaches out, her talon barely grazing Momo's uniform.
In an instant, Momo's school uniform vanishes, replaced by an extremely skimpy maid outfit that leaves little to the imagination. Momo squeaks in shock, her face turning an even brighter shade of red as she tries desperately to cover herself.
"H-Hanabi! Why’d you do that?!" Momo stammered, looking around frantically to see if anyone else had noticed, then turned towards Hanabi.
“Oh, you know. To make you fit in with us a bit more~“ Hanabi grinned in return.
“It quite fits you~“ Jirou nodded, suddenly appearing hugging Momo from behind, pressing her massive melons against the back of Momo's head. “After all, don’t all little sisters want to wear their big sisters' clothes at some point?“
“You two are the woooooorst.“ Momo cried, although not really. You could tell in her demeanor that she knew that nothing about this was serious and that Hanabi and Jirou were just like that. Just a pair of perverted older sister maids.
“Momo?“ A male voice rang out, catching all of them by surprise. It was Tetsu, running around a corner and stopping once he saw her. “Ah, there you are. You kinda went off by yourself and didn’t come back, so I wanted to get you. The next round starts in like five minutes. You should really come.“
One would think that this entire situation would be embarrassing for Momo, but no. In the split second between Tetsu's first shout and him coming around the corner, Hanabi had switched Momos costume back on her body, Jirou had released her from her embrace and both of the maid twins were now standing next to each other and behind Momo in the most dignified way anyone has ever seen.
The speed at which those two could go from playing with their little sister and being the perfect maids was truly impressive, even for me. Deku was still staring at how fast those two had moved.
“Ahaha… of course. Sorry, I’ll come with you.“ Momo laughed it off, seemingly used to her servants' treatment. Then turned around to look at her two maids and her guardian ninja. “We are heading back to the arena. The next round is about to start.“
“Yes, Lady Momo.“ All three of them answered in unison.
And thus they made their way back to the arena, Momo walking with Tetsu and everyone else behind them. Although Tetsu did seem somewhat distracted. But who could blame him?
There were two pairs of exotic Sphinx boobs behind him and a swaying Gazer ass that seemed to cause earthquakes in his head whenever it moved. Or at least, that's what I gathered from Tetsu's blushing face. Hehehe~
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Sometimes you just want to have fun with two heroes. And sometimes that involves turning them into two perverted twinmaid monster girls. As one does.
