Jockstraps to Bra-straps

Chapter 17

Sorry for the late update, been having horrible writer's block and personal issue plus a horrible head cold. Please enjoy the new chapter and I will do my best to get the next one up soon!
Also, had a bunch of people on Wattpad commenting about how I was it possible for Izuku to get pregnant without getting a period and here is my thoughts on it: I'm going with that because as a boy he was fertile when he changed to a girl his fertility was transferred over, and she hasn't had a chance to get a period as it would have taken a while for her body to adjust fully for it and of course the leagues messing with her birth control and stuff messed with her body more making it so she didn't have a chance to have one. So because as a male she was fertile as a guy she was automatically fertile as a girl.
oh, and I put translations for the french parts in the endnotes.

Reaching my 3rd trimester was horrible, horrible pelvic ache and hip pain started a few days in and my belly was huge I felt like a waddling penguin or beached whale not to mention I no longer fit any of my paternity clothes. Clothes for women carrying twins was seriously lacking, I really needed to plan a shopping trip but I also really didn't want to waddle around in a large crowd of people. I sighed looking out the window of my room lost in thought. A knock at the door broke me out of my trance.

"Come in! It's unlocked." I called turning my chair to face the door.

"Bonjour mon cher ami*, I come bearing gifts. Mes parents sent more clothes for you and your growing belly, along with some baby clothes for your bundles of joy, they wanted to let you know they are sorry for missing the fêteprénatale.* But hope that they can make up for it with these clothes and all-expense-paid photoshoots! For both paternity and newborn."  Yuga called cheerfully as he entered the room arms full of bags and boxes he dropped them on the bed before going back to the door and bringing in more.

"Oh, Yuga! You and your parents are so sweet, I feel so spoiled." I said opening a box and taking out a beautiful flowing dress in a lovely emerald green.

" Oh, ce n'est pas un problème,* my parents love to help others. It makes them feel like heroes themselves." Yuga smiled as he placed the last of the bags and boxes.

" I would love to meet them one day, the sound so lovely." I said pulling him into a hug.

We spent the next hour talking and looking at the lovely outfits they had sent me, I quickly changed into the emerald dress, it was light and flowy, covering my large belly and swollen ankles.

"Vous êtes belle*, do you mind if I take a picture to send my parents?" Yuga asked placing a flower crown on my head.

"Of course go ahead." I smiled as I reached up to adjust the crown bit, taking in the soft fabric of the fake flowers. There was the sound of his phone's camera going off and a pleased string of french that I couldn't follow as he messed with different filters if the continued french was any indication.

"Voila, tu es si belle ma chérie*." he exclaimed happily as he handed me his phone. I could feel tears forming in my eyes as I looked at the picture, he had captured me feeling a petal of one of crowns flowers, while subconsciously holding my belly, the dress gracefully hanging off my form. The light from the window creating a gentle shadow on my posters which blended in well instead of taking over and looking gaudy.

"Can you send me a copy of that please I would love to share it with Kacchan and Kiri." I asked wiping the tears away as I handed his phone back.

"Mais biensûr ma chère, n'importequoi pour toi*" he said taking his phone and sending the picture to my phone which pinged loudly from its place on my desk.