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Shinsou had wanted to be a hero his whole life, but since his quirk wasn't flashy like Bakugou's or Todoroki's he never got noticed for the hero course, combined with people calling him a villain and his icy demeanour almost any chance at being a pro hero disappeared. But this was finally his chance, his chance to get the drop on the others and to join the Hero course.

one of the hero Course students Mineta Minoru had been expelled and arrested on criminal charges including possession of drugs, possession of illicit photos, sexual harassment, sexual misconduct, possession of a knife on school grounds, attempted drugging... The list goes on but anyone who read the report could immediately tell that Mineta was planning to do some seriously horrible shit to the girls in his class.

Shinsou was heading to Nezu's office, he'd scheduled an appointment to ask the chimera if he could join the hero course and be transferred to class 1A. Shinsou opened the office door. "ah, good afternoon Shinsou now earlier you asked if you could talk to me so please go ahead", "thank you for agreeing to see me principle nezu" even though he was trying to keep his voice calm and polite, the words came out rushed "I was wondering if you'd be willing to transfer me to the hero Course since there's an opening" the Chimera took a sip of his tea "I was hopping you'd ask that you placed 41st in the entrance exam and have shown your skills in the sports festival, there's only one problem, any student that wants to join Aizawa's class half way through the year has to go through a final test" shinsou was overjoyed to hear what the chimera say that, all he had to do was pass one test and then his dreams of being a hero would finally come true. "whats the test?", "no clue Aizawa does them outside of UA so all I know is that you'll be with him and you'll be out of school for about a day, is this all ok with you", shinsou really couldn't believe this was actually happening "YES, yes that's all fine what should I do to prepare". Nezu let out a little chuckle and smiled "just go see Aizawa for the time and details, and you should be just fine".

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shinsou was waiting outside of UA's gates playing a game on his phone to kill time, after he met with Nezu he went to see Aizawa who told him to meet here at 4 pm in 2 days and to be wearing street clothes. he was so excited about this. knowing Aizawa it was going to be a hard test but Shinsou was determined to pass.

"Shinsou, good you're here" the boy looked up from his phone to see Aizawa walking towards him in street clothes and carrying a black duffle bag over his left shoulder. "hey Aizawa" shinsou tried to keep the excitement out of his voice, he was failing. Aizawa let out a tired hum to acknowledge him "hm, follow me". Aizawa didn't say anything else, he just kept on walking with Shinsou trailing behind him. Shinsou was trying not to ask any questions which was hard since he had so many.

the pair continued to walk for a good 30 minutes before they reached a run-down building that looked to be a motel "um, Mr Aizawa why are we here" Shinsou was nervous, he didn't know what to expect from Aizawa's test but he hadn't been expecting a seedy motel. "drug dealers going to be meeting some clients in a few hours, we'll be doing a stakeout to get some footage of the exchange, once we get that the Hero commission can arrest the guy" Aizawa said this all in a relatively bored tone as though he hadn't just described an action scene from a TV cop show " I thought you had to have a provisional Hero license to be part of an arrest?", normally yes but I managed to get you special permission seeing as your a future hero course student".

the pair made their way inside a room that Aizawa had booked earlier that day. it was a standard room with a 2-person bed, wardrobe, nightstands, a small table with 2 chairs and a connected bathroom. Aizawa opened the duffel bag pulling out a video camera and some snacks that he passed to Shinsou. "you should eat now before the dealer gets here", Shinsou not thinking anything of it tore open the packaging and started eating one of the protein bars, quickly washing it down with some water he went to join Aizawa by the window. "so how long until the dealer should show up?", "at least a good few hours, also you really should have another protein bar you won't be able to eat when the dealer gets here and you need your strength." Shinsou was a little thrown off by this but not wanting to piss off his tester he downed 2 more protein bars for good measure.

"ok so what should I do to help set..." Shinsou's words began to slur as he felt his mind blur for a moment, "sorry what should I do to..." there it was again only this time he stumbled onto one knee. Aizawa stood over him smirking and to Shinsou's horror sporting a large erection, "god you needed a lot of those bars to feel the effect, don't worry though you'll be ready for our guests by the time they arrive, but for now just sleep". Shinsou panicked trying to fight the feeling of drowsiness surrounding him but he couldn't the darkness was growing and he couldn't think straight. The last thing he saw before blacking out was Aizawa with a now raging erection opening the duffel bag and pulling out a gag, a needle, and a black fabric choker.

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Shinsou awoke to the feeling of a hand stroking his cheek. He open his heavy eyes seeing Aizawa's smirking face in front of his. he tried to talk but found something stopping him. a large ballgag was in his mouth running his tongue over it he felt what he thought was a short rod attached to it that was resting on his tongue. "wakey, wakey Shinsou you've been out for a few hours but don't worry you'll find I've already made all the necessary changes for the night, I think you've got about 5 minutes before our guests start arriving so you really should admire my handy work while you can cause once they get here you'll be to busy to do anything worthwhile" with that Aizawa patted him on the head and went to stand outside of the motel rooms door presumably to meet their "guests".

Shinsou was confused about what he'd meant until he looked down and was horrified by what he saw. the only clothes he was wearing a pair of thigh-high lace violet stockings and a violet lace thong that left very little to the imagination. just below his navel was a heart-shaped tramp stamp tattooed in fresh black ink. looking at his chest he saw that his pecks had swollen to the point that they were at least B cups and that they each had a medium-sized silver ring pierced through them, upon further inspection he saw that each piercing had a small purple gem embedded in them. looking over his shoulder he saw that his previously average ass was now a full-blown bubble butt that jiggled with even the slightest movement. his legs were spread far apart and no matter how hard he tried he couldn't seem to close them. his arms were also tied in a way so that his elbows were up in the air exposing his armpits which to his surprise were completely hairless. doing a double-take he noticed that his entire body was hairless and appeared to be oiled so that his skin shone with a faint gleam. the final thing he noticed was the feeling of fabric around his neck which he suspected was the black choker he saw Aizawa pull out earlier.

Shinsou was trying to ignore how his body had been violated, he needed to keep a cool head and find a way out. He was still in the motel room and was sitting up on the edge of the double bed. he couldn't move his legs, he suspected that Aizawa had given him something to keep him still. he was gagged so he couldn't call for help either. looking around the only difference he noticed was that the curtains had been drawn and that there were several tripods holding cameras scattered around the room, presumably so that his captors could get every angle of his suffering thankfully the little red lights weren't on. good, that meant no one was watching him right now meaning that now was the best time to escape. he attempted to throw himself off the bed which worked but it made a loud thumping sound causing Aizawa to come back into the room. "oh Shinsou" said Aizawa as he put the boy back on the bed "don't bother trying to escape, our guests are almost here".

Before Shinsou could try anything else there was a loud knock on the door. Aizawa shot him a sinister smirk before getting up to answer it. opening the door Shinsou watched three men walk into the room, they all looked to be in their 20s and were built like tanks.

"Damn Aizawa you really know how to pick 'em", one of the men reached out to touch him but Aizawa slapped his hand away and shot the man a glare. "you know the rules look all you want, even take a photo if you feel like it but no touching until the show starts" the man shrugged and took out his phone to snap a few photos of Shinsous newly altered body.

Shinsou was terrified and tried to move his arms to cover his face before remembering that his hands were tied. the man with the phone let out a laugh "aw, look at him he's trying to cover his face", this made the other men chuckle and pull out their phones to take photos, but Aizawa wasn't amused. He reached over and grabbed Shinsou by the hair, pulling his head back he whispered darkly into his ear "stay still and pretty until the show starts, and don't even try to use your quirk it's gone". His quirk was gone?! had Aizawa taken care of that while modifying his body? Would he ever be able to get it back?, sensing his fear Aizawa chuckled and clarified "Don't worry you'll get it back at the end of the night if you act like the good little Slut you are".

Before Shinsou could react there was another knock at the door Aizawa let go of him and got up to answer it. Through the door, Shinsou could see another man entering the room. he had to be at least forty judgings by the light dusting of grey in his hair, he was decently muscled but what caught Shinsou's eye was the large boner in the man's pants, Shinsou would have been attracted to him if he wasn't currently tied up on a bed and basically naked. this situation continued for another 20 minutes with another 9 men of varying ages coming through the door, gawking at him, and taking a seat somewhere around the room. by the time Aizawa locked the door, there were a total of 11 men most looking at him lustfully and several sporting large tents in their pants.

Aizawa put his lips to Shinsou's Ear and whispered "I hope you'll be a good slut for our Guests they've all come here just to see my latest catch and who knows you might enjoy entertaining them some of the others before you certainly did". Others? had Aizawa done this to other UA students?, had other boys like him been taken on Missions with the Pro hero only to be violated and used by adult men.

Aizawa turned to the men addressing them as a whole, "welcome all Guests, our event Tonight is called Shinsou Hitoshi, he is 16 and a virgin meaning you gentleman will get the honour of deflowering him" this caused the room to break out in whistles and cheers followed by a low buzz of chatter from the men. Aizawa continued talking, seemingly unfazed "his body was altered and prepped earlier today, feel free to film your experience if you want but it's all going online tomorrow". Oh shit, this was going to go online he had to do something to stop this, if it got out that he had made a sex tape then any chance at becoming a hero was dead in the water.

Aizawa seemed to notice that Shinsou was panicking, smirking he gave one of Shinsou's Piercings a light tug causing him to moan through his gag. the piercings had only been done a few hours ago so they were still sensitive enough to send a jolt of pleasure up his spine, but that was only the beginning of what was to come. "as with all our shows the event will first be displayed by the handler, after that each of you can use him however you wish, provided you don't fight each other or severely injure the event". the men got excited at that with some nudging each other and muttering dirty things about what they were going to do to Shinsou when they had the chance.

Shinsou was trying to think about a way to escape maybe if he played along for a little, just until he found a way to escape. his thoughts were cut short as he felt a small pinch on his left shoulder, he looked over to see Aizawa injecting him with a large syringe filled with a transparent dark pink liquid. Shinsou felt the serum's effect almost immediately.

His body felt hot, so hot. he felt a twitching between his legs, he needed relief. his thoughts were starting to blur together as well. what did Aizawa give him. he tried desperately to ground himself, 'my name is Shinsou, Aizawa has kidnapped me, I need to escape I want to be a hero, my name is Shinsou, Aizawa has kidnapped me, I need to escape, I want to be a hero, my name is Shinsou, Aizawa has Kidnaped me, I need to...' His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a zipper. Shinsou looked toward the noise only to see Aizawa with his pants undone and with a large erection desperately trying to break free of his boxers.

Shinsou didn't think he just acted. one moment he was sitting on the bed the next he was scrambling towards Aizawa, his thoughts were so clouded he didn't even stop to think why he could move his legs again or notice that his gag had been taken out. when he was in front of Aizawa he didn't hesitate, he just took the band of Aizawa's boxers between his teeth and pulled down, Freeing the erection from its cage.

He was drooling over the dick in front of him. it was big, to say the least, he had to be at least 9 inches and was thick, with large pair of balls to match. "ha, what a good little slut, drooling over your handler's big dick. I bet you want to suck it real bad". Shinsou let out a pitiful moan causing Aizawa to let out a humourless chuckle. "be a good whore and give our Guests a good show. that was all he needed, even with his hands still tied he set to work.

Sucking the head of Aizawa's cock into his mouth, Shinsou nearly moaned from how good it tasted. knowing his handler still wouldn't be satisfied Shinsou took the head out of his mouth and began licking a line from the head to the base of the shaft. Aizawa let out a quiet moan looking down at the boy who with a little work had turned into a grad A slut. Shinsou put the head back into his mouth and started swallowing as much of Aizawa's manhood as his mouth would allow.
it wasn't long before the cock reached the back of his throat and he started to gag. Aizawa let out a huff of annoyance before grabbing Shinsou's head and thrusting his hips forward forcing Shinsou to deep throat his cock making him let out a gurgling noise.

Shinsou not wanting to disappoint his handler started sucking harder on the cock in his throat, taking it all the way to the base and sticking his tongue out to lick the bottom of his handler's balls. he was having the time of his life Aizawa's cock tasted so good and shinsou couldn't help but try to take more. Aizawa was loving this just as much, having his cock deep throated by such a willing slut he couldn't hold back much longer. Grunting Aizawa grabbed the back of Shinsou's head forcing him down to the base of his cock before releasing a torrent of cum directly into Shinsou's throat. Shinsou let out a long moan as Aizawa's cock pulled out of his mouth, he was about to swallow the load when Aizawa stopped him "not yet slut, now open" shinsou not thinking anything of it opened his mouth giving Aizawa the perfect glamour shot of his cum filled mouth. "yeah that's the good shit now swallow". Shinsou happily obliged swallowing every drop of cum and set to work cleaning Aizawas cock. Aizawa gave shinsou a few slaps with his cock once he finished leaving a little trail of cum on his face.

Aizawa turned back to the guests "see the slut already knows his place in society and he's ready to fulfil it" he dragged shinsou back over to the bed setting him down in his original position and wiping what was left of his cum off the boys face. "the showcase is over, so feel free to use tonight's slut to your heart's content". with that out of the way several of the men began to disrobe and make their way toward Shinsou.

Shinsou was still blissed out from the shot so he didn't object when he was pushed onto his back and his legs were spread. he let out a yelp as his thong was torn off leaving him exposed and waiting. two fingers were shoved into his mouth "suck slut" Shinsou didn't object instead he began sucking on the man's digits as though his life depended on it. the man pulled his fingers away with a loud popping sound, "get ready kid I'm about to stretch that slutty pussy of yours" Shinsou let out a high-pitched moan, all this dirty talk was really turning him on. with that the man rammed two fingers up Shinsous tight hole, causing the boy to moan even more as the man folded his legs in half "oh shit look he's really gushing". Shinsou was beginning to get desperate, he tried to push further back into the man's fingers just to get some kind of friction, this was a mistake as the man reached over and sharply tugged Shinsou's pierced nipple. "what a whore are you that desperate for it" shinsou didn't respond until he felt a harsh slap across his face, "answer when I talk to you slut". Shinsou did his best to respond, "y-yes, I'm desperate to feel your dick m-master" at this the man grinned. "alright I give you what you want slut, but at a price", the man gestured to Aizawa who smirked and brought over the duffel bag. from it, the man pulled two items, a thick metal cock Ring and a urethra plug. before Shinsou could protest the ring was placed on his erect cock and the plug was shoved into his piss slit making Shinsou let out a broken moan.

the man chuckled "you look so cute all plugged up little slut" shinsou was about to respond when he felt something poke at his hole. it was the man's cock. from the head alone Shinsou could already tell he was massive at least 11 inches, but he didn't get much time to think about that because the next thing he knew the man was lodged deep inside his ass. Shinsou couldn't breathe from the sheer size of it and moaned desperately like a broken slut. grabbing him by the ankles his partner continued to thrust until his balls hit Shinsous round jiggling ass. he stopped for a second to let Shinsou adjust, before giving a hard thrust and setting a bruising pace.

Shinsou was panting hard, he couldn't think straight from the sheer amount of pleasure his ass was getting. before he could get too comfortable with being used as a living sex doll, something heavy dropped on his face. one of the other guests had gotten behind him and was now rubbing his 10 glorious inches of cock on shinsou's face, smearing his cheeks with pre.

Shinsou didn't hesitate, he just opened his mouth and let the man use him. the man tilted his head back and thrust his cock deep into Shinsou's mouth his large balls resting on the poor boy's nose filling them with his musty scent. he moaned going red-faced. this was too good, he was being used to his heart's content and was covered in drool, pre and cum.

"damn Slut, you really know how to take a cock from both ends, I mean just look at that throat bulge", "yeah though I think he could use another don't you?" the first man smirked, "couldn't have said it better myself, Oi you two his holes are taken but his pits are still free". the two men smirked, walking over to the trio they positioned their dicks at his pits on either side of his body and started to thrust. "holy shit, his pits are so soft", "yeah his handler must've trained his body for this".

Shinsou was loving the feeling of having his pits fucked. it was new stimulation that set his pulse on fire but it also added to a pressing issue. he was overstimulated, he'd already had two dry orgasms and was so sensitive that even his pits being fucked was pushing him to orgasm. "oh crap the sluts Asshole is tightening like crazy", "so's his mouth I think I'm gonna cum", "make sure to shoot it all inside, the little slut needs some cum". the men thrust deep inside cumming buckets and painting his insides white with it.

the men Going to town on his pits weren't doing great either and both orgasmed quickly on his Chest painting it with white. as he lay there blissed out from his 4th dry orgasm he felt something prick his shoulder. "can't have you passing out yet, we've got 7 more guests before the nights up" Aizawa gave him more of that pink liquid and then reached behind him to untie his hands, "don't look at me like that this is the best you've ever felt and it's only going to get better" at this Shinsou moaned, he couldn't help it his body was craving it and to have Aizawa tell him what was to come was almost a dream come true for him.

a new man came and took him from Aizawa, he was placed on the stranger's lap. he gasped at the feeling of something long and slippery running along his inner thigh. the man smirked as one of the tentacles trailed up his chest and latched onto one of the piercings, giving it a gentle tug and making Shinsou mew, "yeah that's the spirit, soon you'll be gagging for it" letting out a wicked laugh before launching a full-on assault with his tentacles. they began curling around his legs, lifting him into the air and spreading his legs to expose his loosened hole. a third tentacle started raping around his still-blocked cock stimulating it and adding fuel to the fire. another pair quickly latched onto his nipples tugging at them gently and making him mew with pleasure. the final two tentacles went for his neck one wrapping around it delicately choking him and the other plunging itself down his throat. Shinsou moaned around the slim tentacle as it reached deeper and deeper until he was sure that it must have settled in his stomach. The Tentacles began to caress his body making him moan. "that's a good slut enjoyed what I do to you, this is the only thing your good for" Shinsou moaned in agreement as the man's cock prodded at his hole. he pushed in gently but shinsou still let out a lewd moan at the feeling. the man's cock was covered in large bumps and moved like a tentacle allowing it to plunge further into his ruined hole and find his sweet spot. Shinsou was dying, this felt too good to be real, but the man wasn't done yet.

Shinsou was already flushed and on the edge of orgasm from the tentacles but what came next pushed him over the edge. the tentacles in his mouth and around his dick started to secrete a clear green gel. he moaned trying to cum but still couldn't because of the toys. the tentacle in his throat became more violent thrusting back and forth, the appendage was dripping with the gel and he could feel it filling his stomach with a warm feeling. it felt so good, it felt too good, he was going to break.

the man let out a final growl before thrusting in a final time and shooting his load deep inside him. "oh shit that's hot" the man had pulled out and was now looking at Shinsou's ruined hole with lustful intent. he reached out a hand to prod his hole but was interrupted by another voice" you already came, let me have a go" the man grumbled but handed him off to the next man waiting.

Shinsou noticed that this man was holding a few things. he put a cat ear headband onto Shinsou's head before reaching down and grabbing his ass. something probed his hole before a heavy plug was shoved deep inside making him moan looking behind him he saw that the plug had a fuzzy black cat tail attached. the sight of it made him moan but not as much as when the man fastened two chains to his piercings and gave a tug forcing Shinsou to look back at him. "hey kitty, are you going to be a good pet for master or will I have to make this hurt", Shinsou mewed "yes master, I'll be a good pet, I'll be a good kitty". what was he doing a middle-aged guy had just called him Kitty, he should be disgusted he should be fighting back. his thoughts were pushed aside as the man placed his foot in Shinsous lap. Be a good kitty and clean your master's feet.

Shinsou didn't protest he just dived in and started cleaning the man's feet with little kitty licks. when that was finished he made his way up the man's body kissing and licking the whole way. he was giving the old pervert a tongue bath. he kept going until he got to the man's face giving him little kisses. "what a good kitty you are, I think you deserve a treat, why don't you get down on your knees and enjoy your treat". Shinsou got down on his knees he gave his master's balls a long lick moaning at the taste and smell. Shinsou licked further up his shaft until he reached his glands. giving the head a kiss he continued his menstruation of his Master's cock, he took the head in his mouth and started sucking. the taste was incredible he couldn't stop. taking the cock further back into his throat he started to deepthroat it, moaning loudly. "are you enjoying the reward kitty I bet you are, let me make it even better", his Master reached behind him and gave his plug a pull making him moan.

the man began to push his tail in and out causing him to moan around the cock. "yeah that's it keep taking my cock kitty, your doing so well" Shinsou mewed happily at that increasing his suction around the cock in his front. the man let out a grunt "get ready kitty I'm gonna cum, you better be a good pet and swallow it all". Shinsou moaned as his Masters's cum shot down his throat joining the Green gel in his stomach, at the same time his master pushed his tail deep inside before suddenly pulling it out making shinsou Cum. the man pulled out and spread what was left over his kitty's face "that's a good pet, you liked your treat didn't you" Shinsou was too blissed-out to respond.

Shinsou was jolted out of his post-orgasmic bliss by a harsh bite to his shoulder making him moan. looking at his current partner Shinsous saw that he had a mutation and looked similar to a wolf. the man wasted no time in pushing shinsou face down into the bed and pulling his hips up to be flush against the man's. "I've got to admit you've got one hell of an ass slut". the man wedged his cock between shinsou's ass and lightly thrust. Shinsou moaned into the mattress as his ass was hotdogged by the mans raging beast of a cock. he felt a harsh smack on his left ass cheek making him moan. the man didn't slow down continuing to spank him until his ass was flushed the same shade of red as his face. "you think you're ready for my cock, Slut?", Shinsou let out a moan signalling the man to mount him. he didn't hesitate, spreading his ass cheeks with his fingers the man thrust in. shinsou was used to it by now, another cock ploughs him, goes in deep and adds to the mix of cum in his stomach, what he hadn't expected was to feel a large shape breaching his hole.

"wow, you're taking my knot pretty well slut, most of my partners can't manage it" the man bit down into his other shoulder making him mew as the knot caught on his hole locking him in. Shinsou blushed, moaning more as the man came buckets Filling shinsou to the brim over the next 10 minutes, shinsou felt a pat on his belly and looked down to see that it had swollen causing him to let out a moan, "you look good full of Cum, I bet that you're loving this". Shinsou was too blissed out to respond, he was up to his 9th dry orgasm and was desperate for release. the man twisted the plug in his urethra, "I think the slut wants to come, do you want to come slut", Shinsou tried to respond but was too brain dead at this point. he was desperate for release but wasn't getting it anytime soon.

"guess he's too brain dead to respond, the Slut must be having the time of his life". Shinsous was too out of it to notice that he had been handed over to the next guest who was holding him in a full nelson position with his legs in the air. Shinsou moaned as the man holding him thrust in, it wasn't too bad he was used to it. noticing this another man moved to stand in front of him effectively sandwiching Shinsou between the two of them. " he seems pretty used to it, do you think he's lose enough to take 2 at the same time yet", "Don't know guess theirs only one way to find out". the second man grinning wasted no time thrusting into Shinsou's already full hole making shinsou dry heave. "fuck that feels good" the two men began to synchronise their thrusts drilling Shinsous sweet spot and driving him crazy. it was heaven his mind was breaking he would never be able to recover from this.

the man holding him turned his head to face him. forcing his mouth open the man began to kiss him, dominating him with his tongue. Shinsou moaned at the sensation kissing the man back as hard as he could. "check it out the slut's got hearts in his eyes", the man kissing him pulled back to examine his eyes, "holy shit he does guess he really must be a broken whore" shinsou moaned at that sticking his tongue out and panting, 'their right I'm a whore, I'm a slut, this is where I belong'.

from the sidelines Aizawa was taking pictures of shinsou. capturing the moment when he finally found his true purpose in life and submitted to a life as a cock hungry whore desperate for someone to use him like the cheap slut he was. the men continued the assault, driving their dicks into Shinsou's sweet spot they moaned at the feeling of his hole constricting around them. "Shit, I'm about to cum", "make sure to shoot it inside, god knows the Slut needs all the cum he can get". the 2 men gave a final thrust before filling shinsou's hungry hole with their potent seed before dropping him on the floor in a pile of sweat-soaked limbs.

"Hey Aizawa you mind if the bed gets a little wet?", Aizawa didn't look up from the camera, "go ahead not like the sluts going to mind". a man pulled Shinsou up on the bed "you're going to love this slut" the man reached for his plump Ass probing a finger at Shinsou's lose hole," but first we need to take care of this little problem" the new man got up and went over to the duffel bag. keeping eye contact with shinsou he pulled out a massive dildo covered in bumps and ridges. Shinsou's painfully hard cock twitched at the thought of having it inside of him.

the man thoroughly lubed up the dildo before sliding it into Shinsou's gaping hole. Shinsou's moan was warbled almost otherworldly due to the sheer amount of stimulation that he had combined with his desperation to cum. "you like having that dildo in your cunt don't you" the man shoved his cock into Shinsou's mouth not giving the boy a chance to act, instead, he thrust violently into shinsou's throat moulding it to the shape of his dick. "fuck I'm already near burstin' from that little show you gave us earlier, looks like you are too, I bet that you'd love to cum Bitch" this one was really laying on the dirty talk, But Shinsou couldn't have cared less instead he was spurred on by it, putting extra effort into his blow Job he attempted to take the cock even deeper, running his tongue over the thick veiny shaft while fondling the man's balls. he was in heaven, this was everything he craved. to be used and controlled by men with massive dicks and balls full of potent cum that made his mouth water.

the man pulled out his cock until just the tip was left before cumming directly into Shinsou's mouth. this was the first time he got to taste his partner's cum, he found it intoxicating. the Cum was salty and slightly sweet, he couldn't get enough. he continued to swallow it hungrily as the man let out more and more, the man gave his head a gentle pat "you like that stuff don't ya' slut" Shinsou moaned loudly. he started going for the man's dick to clean it when he was stopped, "I'm not done yet cutie, I've still got something for you, *Uhg* open your mouth Slut". Shinsou obliged opening his mouth he saw the man's now soft cock shoot a bright stream of golden piss. the first shot hit his face painting it gold before moving down to his mouth for the second shot. his piss was almost as delicious as his Cum and it was just as strong. Shinsou was savouring the golden liquid in his mouth when the man let out two more streams one painting his chest a nice gold colour and the other ruining his hair.

Shinsou could smell the man's piss all around him, he faintly wondered how the man could have given him so much when the man's piss-stained cock was thrust into his face "you like my piss don't you, ya cock hungry whore" the man pushed his cock towards Shinsous nose "I've been waiting all night to empty my cock on ya, hope it was worth the wait", Shinsou mewed in pleasure and thanks enjoying the scent of the man's cock. the man gave his ass one final slap before passing him on to the next guest.

Shinsou's ruined body was passed to the final man. he was tall and muscled with 4 powerful-looking arms. he was thrown on his back as the man towered over his ruined form. acting on instinct Shinsou spread his legs to give the man better access. the man smirked reaching for Shinsou's chest he pulled the rings in opposite directions making the boy moan. he felt the man reach down to his swollen cock. giving the cock a tug, Shinsou was forced to endure another dry orgasm as the man let out a dry chuckle. "You look so good overstimulated, you'll look even better in a second".

the man opened the duffel bag, pulling out a ton of Vibrators the man looked down at him lustfully. giving his face a gentle caress the man attached two bullet Vibrators to his swollen nipples. Shinsou convulsed from the sheer amount of pleasure, but the man didn't stop as he placed three vibrators on Shinsou's raging dick, one on the head of his cock and the other two on his swollen balls. Shinsou wasn't safe yet as he felt an egg shape prod at his hole. he moaned as the egg slipped in, "holy shit, you're taking them so well, can't wait to see you nice and full" shinsou moaned at the thought of his stomach full of eggs, moving and vibrating around his stomach as the man above him played with his body, using it as a sex toy and making his balls swell even more with the need to cum.

the man pushed another egg into his hole, then another and another, 5,6,7,8,9,10,11,12,13. Shinsou lost count as the man gave his cock a sharp tug making him mew. the man Chuckled, reaching over to grab a remote and waving it in front of Shinsou's face "hope you're ready for them to start moving, these bad boys are gonna remoulding your hole" shinsou moaned as the eggs began their rapid vibrations, panting as the hearts in his eyes became permanent, he was well and truly too far gone.

the man still wasn't finished, using his lower arms to Keep Shinsou's legs open he leaned over to grab a large vibrating plug and a magic wand. the plug was quickly shoved into his hole effectively trapping the eggs inside him as they continued to vibrate violently. placing one hand on his cock the man began to jerk off to the sight of Shinsou so horribly overstimulated. taking the magic wand in his other hand he began rubbing it up and down the boy's shaft, making him shriek. "you ready to cum, slut, you ready to finally cum all over your slutty body", "YES- PLEASE MASTER LET ME CUM" Shinsou was devoid of shame at this point. the man removed the magic wand from Shinsou's dick, before reaching for the toys. removing the Urethra plug the man gave Shinsou's cock a few lazy strokes, "NO MASTER, please don't tease me" the man obliged and reached for the cock ring but didn't remove it, only toyed with it.

Shinsou let out a desperate whine at the feeling. the man sped up his strokes as he jerked himself harder. letting Shinsou writhe in pleasure for a few minutes the man suddenly gave the ring a tug pulling it free from his cock. it was as though the flood gates had opened and Shinsou spasmed as he shot rope after rope of white-hot cum onto his chest and face before collapsing back into the mattress well and truly recked. he was so blissed out that he hadn't noticed the man cumming on his chest or that the plug had been removed and his body was slowly pushing the vibrators out on its own.

Shinsou had passed out for a few moments before feeling a slap on his cheek. opening his eyes he came face to face with Aizawa's cock. "don't pass out yet you've still got a full night ahead of you". sitting up Shinsou saw that all the men in the room were looking at his wrecked body, preparing to use it again. Shinsou smiled and spread his legs as the hearts in his eyes pulsed with a bright pink light. "use me to your heart's content, I'm your cock hungry slut and I'll service you all until the end of the night". the men smirked moving in closer to grab his body. he was in for a long night.

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Hours later Shinsou lay in a heap on the floor, covered in a mixture of sweat, piss and cum both his own and the guests. the men had all left already but not before thoroughly using and defiling his body to the point of no return. the only other person left in the room was his Handler Aizawa, who was now standing over him holding one of the video cameras that had been capturing the night's Adventures. "you got something you want to say on film Slut" Smiling and with pink hearts in his eyes Shinsou said, "My name is Shinsou Hitoshi, My handlers name Is Shota Aizawa, I have been shown my true Purpose in life, I am a Slut who's desperate to have my pathetic Brains fucked out and become a living sex doll". Aizawa smirked, "it's good to see that you've embraced your new life so well, I can't wait to create some more 1A sluts with you". Class 1A? hadn't that been the reason why he'd done this in the first place? not like it mattered, any order from his handler was law in Shinsou's thoroughly fucked out mind. He was excited to help Aizawa's other sluts and even more excited to have another night like this one.

whatever happened next one thing was certain, Shinsou was a true slut made to be used by the men around him. the thought gave him comfort as he drifted off to sleep Hearts still in his eyes.

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Shinsou strained to open his eyes, as he slowly woke up he tried to ignore the feeling of his muscles aching. sitting up slowly he found he was in a large comfy bed, the last thing he could remember was committing to Aizawa. he shuddered at the memory of the pleasure he felt, remembering how he was used and defiled by those men. the thought caused a throb of desire to jolt through his sore body.

The door swung open revealing Aizawa in just a pair of loose black Boxers. "good you're up, there's breakfast in the kitchen, come eat". he left the room and Shinsou could smell something cooking. he was definitely in Aizawa's apartment, Shinsou could tell from the decore. getting up he braced himself on the bed before walking to the kitchen.

walking to the kitchen in just a long T-shirt was interesting. it almost felt like he and Aizawa were romantic partners when he was in reality his sex toy and cum-dumpster. devoid of free will and eager to serve.

Aizawa placed an omelette in front of him and he ate without hesitation. he finished quickly as Aizawa sat down across from him. "I've decided to put a plan that I've been thinking about for a while into action, I want my own harem of boy toys to play with as I see fit and to help make money, I already figured out how to alter bodies and with your help, I'll be able to alter minds, If you choose to accept I can guarantee a place in class 1A". Shinsou didn't care, he was so broken that he would've done whatever Aizawa said, but wanting to be good he nodded his head.

Aizawa smiled and reached under the table pulling out a large box and a small phone, both purple. "these are your things, I've got work to do so get familiar with them". he pointed to the phone "I'll use this to contact you and to schedule jobs for you, I also need you to send photos to me of your various jobs as well as you in your new outfits, got it" Shinsou merely nodded "good, you'll be making your debut tonight so you should have plenty of work soon". he said the last bit with a small chuckle then headed into his office, locking the door so Shinsou couldn't follow. Excited about what Aizawa had promised he went back to the room to play.

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opening the box Shinsou saw a variety of items. he started by pulling out 3 small cameras, all designed for recording discreetly but in good quality, as well as a tripod. moving on he pulled out 2 boxes of condoms, a large bottle of lube as well as several pocket-sized ones meant for work, he found 2 bottles of pills one was full of blue Viagra for clients while the other was pink for him.

with the boring things out of the way, Shinsou could move on to more interesting things. there was a makeup kit with a stylebook, but the real prize was the clothes. they were split into casual and work. he decided to try on the outfits and send pictures to Aizawa for his collection. starting with the casual clothes, there was a white beach dress with a brown belt and sandals, a tight purple sweater with ripped jeans, a sleeveless crimson latex top with a tight black skirt and plaid jacket, a tight short formal purple dress and a tight black shirt with a plaid skirt.

Shinsou loved the feeling of tight fabric and the way it made him look and quickly snapped a few pictures before moving on to the work clothes. there was of course his purple lingerie from the night before as well as several pairs of panties to replace his regular boxers, but that was only the beginning. He was delighted to see a latex bodysuit, a leather harness and collar, a purple and white striped bikini, purple lingerie, a sexy cat costume, black keyhole lingerie, a sheer nightgown and a UA cheer uniform.

taking more pictures Shinsou decided to wear the lingerie from the night before, thinking Aizawa would like it. the box was also full of toys. examining them Shinsou couldn't help but feel aroused. after a few moments thinking about the instructions of his handler, Shinsou chose a large ribbed dildo and prepared to play with himself.

getting on his hands and knees he lubed up the dildo, shifted his panties to the side and shoved it as deep as possible. the stretch was incredible and shinsou moaned at the reminder of just how used his sloppy hole was. after a few minutes, he realised that it wasn't enough, adding a few fingers he tried to hit his G-spot. it was better but still not enough. he needed his handler and his big cock, needed it to pound him until he was a sloppy, lewd mess.

whining in frustration, he got up and headed to the bathroom. he spotted the laundry basket, rummaging through it he eventually found his prize, Aizawa's Boxers still covered with his cum and musk. Shinsou pressed the boxers to his face inhaling Aizawas thick musk as he spurted pre. it was pathetic just how far he'd fallen. licking the boxers and indulging in Aizawa's cum Shinsou sat back on the dildo, shuddering from the heavenly taste. he was in for a long day.

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Shinsou had spent the day fooling around with his ass but making sure to keep it tight for his handler. He was sitting in Aizawa's lap, having just been called in. "hope your ready slut, the world's about to know your name" Shinsou let out a high-pitched whine at those words, loving the idea of his status as a slut being cemented.

Aizawa typed in a web address and Shinsou watched as the words "Sluts of UA" appeared on screen, with video tabs displayed below. as the page loaded, it showed several subpages. about us, meet the Sluts, live shows, rent a hole, polls and day-to-day were all options, but with a few simple keystrokes, Aizawa was at a different screen with the words "upload" written in bold font.

petting his hair, Aizawa said "last chance to back out, after I press this button, your life will never be the same again" Shinsou felt the rush of anticipation at the thought. so many people would see him for what he truly was. Aizawa continued to navigate the site with one hand as the other played with Shinsou's pierced nipple, relishing the sounds of pleasure this conjured.

"your gonna make a hell of a lot of money even if you are the first". he pressed the button, and Shinsou watched as the video of him being broken was uploaded. in the bottom left corner, there was a viewer counter that was rapidly increasing. in no time at all there were over 5000 viewers. "this is going even better than I thought, guess we should start the stream now"

Aizawa pressed a few keys before pushing Shinsou's legs open and pulling out his thick cock, smearing pre on Shinsou's panties. "welcome to sluts of UA, this is our first ever slut Shinsou Hitoshi, you've seen the video you know he was freshly broken last night and is now loyal only to me and my cock" Aizawa paused to push Shinsou's panties to the side displaying his wet hole to their viewers.

a flood of comments poured in saying how good his hole looked and that they couldn't wait to watch him get fucked live. "he'll be performing for you tonight and then tomorrow he'll help me bring in his first playmate. the bitch can hardly wait" Shinsou capped off the speech with a moan drawing all eyes back to him as Aizawa's cock began to saw over his leaking hole.

"let's see what the people want" looking through the chat Shinsou let out a shudder at the top comment "fist that slave hole and show his rosebud". A cackel escaped Aizawa's throat as he looked over the text "you'd like that wouldn't you slave" Shinsou didn't respond as Aizawa reached over and pulled a dark glove covered in bumps and ridges from his desk drawer. "I was hoping this would happen" Aizawa began to lather the glove in copious amounts of Lube as he pulled it on "so I came prepared"

biting his lip Shinsou watched as his Master's gloved hand prodded at his sensitive hole teasing until he was nearing his limit. Aizawa was good, giving him incredible pleasure but never letting him go over the edge. it was intoxicating but bearable until Aizawa grabbed his now weeping cock while shoving 2 large, ribbed fingers into his sloppy hole, making the slave's legs spasm and shake like crazy.

"mph" Aizawa barked out a laugh at the noise "your loving this aren't you" Shinsou merely mewed as he added a third finger spreading him open further "judging by the comments so do your fans" the comments were exploding at the sight of Shinsou's slick leaking Bussy. loving the sounds the boy made.

"now I want you to behave for me Slut, see if you can hold back from cumming until I add the last 2 digits" Shinsou didn't respond instead choosing to play with his swollen nipples "guess he likes being overstimulated" Aizawa punctured his words with a tug on Shinsou's cock making him release a high pitched whine, causing a ripple of comments.

not waiting to keep people waiting Aizawa slipped a fourth finger into the now swollen red hole. "almost there whore, remember to save the money shot for the end" Shinsou could only watch as Aizawa's thumb slipped in. he was stunned for a moment before the hand moved to form a fist, nearly making the Bitch cum.

A flushed ahegao face was shown to the world as Aizawa's fist began to pummel his guts, causing a large bulge before nearly pulling his fist out widening the weeping hole. "aw look at that, the sluts knocked up, pitty he doesn't know who the father is" Shinsou surprisingly did look a few months pregnant with Aizawa's fist in his stomach but couldn't focus on this for long as Aizawa's hand began to twist.

"I think you're ready to show the inside of your hole to you fans, don't you" Aizawa plunged his open hand deep inside grabbing onto the boy's lower intestine before giving a harsh tug, turning his hole inside out. Shinsou saw as a red tube of flesh became exposed to the outside work. with little hesitation, Aizawa began to milk him from both his hole and cock as Shinsou's eyes rolled into the back of his head.

"It's almost like you've got a fleshlight hidden in there" Aizawa plunged his thick cock into the waiting flesh, wrapping it around his member and using it to masturbate like it was a toy. by this point there was nothing significant left in his head, he was just a slave doing as his master saw fit.

"Cum with me slut" that was all he needed to let go of his control. As Aizawa shot his thick mud-like ball slop into his inverted intestine, Shinsou shot wave after wave of thin, watery cum onto his face, chest and stomach. Shinsou was ready to pass out but was stopped before the black filled his vision. "why don't you show our patrons how strong your ass muscles have become thanks to my adjustments". understanding what he wanted Shinsou readjusted to be on his knees bent over and showing his inside-out ass to the viewers. with a high-pitched gasp, he began to pull his insides back in, thick cum still dripping from his hole. it was one of the most erotic sights ever seen.

as he finished Shinsou jammed 2 fingers into his ass and swirled them around. pulling them out the audience saw the thick cum and ass juices mixing together as Shinsou raised the digits to his mouth for a taste. practically moaning at the flavour shinsou ran his tongue over his fingers before Aizawa tapped him on the head letting him know it was okay for him to sleep.

As Shinou fell asleep Aizawa turned back to the live stream showing his muscular body and burley cock in all his naked glory. "the poll is still open for the next 48 hours after that me and my slut will be welcoming the next slut to our show, so vote before it too late" with that Aizawa ended the live stream satisfied by his profits. "not bad for my first show, I'll be making even more once I start selling them" Aizawa picked up the ruined form next to him taking him to the bath to get cleaned up.

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"Stupid, fucking Extra".
Bakugou was seething. He'd been neck and neck with Izuku and Todoroki for the top spot last week, and now with 1A's newest student, it'd all gone to hell. Shinsou had taken the number 1 spot from then like it was nothing, he'd won every battle, and even Bakugous own fight against him had gone in Shinsou's favour.

"How the fuck did he get so strong" the blond seethed. It didn't make any sense. Shinsou had been in general studies before finally getting transferred. "He should be dead last".

Worst of all, with his addition Bakugou was now in fourth 2 places behind his crush Izuku. He'd liked competing with Izuku because it made them both perform better. It also meant they got to spend more time together, which Bakugou was desperate for, even though he'd sooner die than admit to it.

Shinsou was passing by having just finished getting changed back into his uniform. Feeling frustrated and annoyed the blond jumped up and yelled "how the fuck did you get so good" small sparks exploded in his hands "you've only been with us for a week and you're already in 1st place". The purple-haired boy just stared at him before letting out a breathy laugh and saying "I do special training with Aizawa after school" he paused, placing his hand on the blond's shoulder and lowering his voice to a more sultry tone. "You could join us sometime if you like, Izuku comes along sometimes."

Bakugou was probably stupid and impulsive for agreeing so quickly, but the chance to spend any time with Izuku was too tempting to pass up. He knew he didn't need the training and would be fine without it but, just the thought of spending time outside of class with Izuku was so good.

That was why the next day Bakugou showed up at the gym, dressed in a tank top and loose-fitting basketball shorts. "Where's Deku" Aizawa turned from where he stood with his back to Bakugou "he won't be coming today, he's busy with an assignment". Annoyed at this revelation but not wanting to piss off his teacher Bakugou set down his gym bag and got ready to work out.

"What the fuck are you wearing" Bakugou was gazing stunned at Shinsou. He'd dressed in a long-sleeved black top that ended just below his middle and showed off his toned midsection. Paired with it, were tight purple yoga pants, showing off his thick ass and sexy thighs. Bakugou nearly had a nosebleed from the sight and was secretly wondering if Deku would have the same enhancements next time they spoke.

"That outfit pushes him further and helps to get stronger" Aizawa adjusted his pants trying to hide his steadily growing Bonner, "I can order you a pair if you want". Bakugou had to admit he was tempted, wondering if the outfit might make Deku happy. Instead, he shook his head, letting out a slight grumble "let's just get to the training".

The training was absolutely brutal. It was no wonder Shinsou had become so good. Less than 10 minutes in he was already drenched in sticky sweat, while Shinsou remained pristine. He couldn't help but feel a tinge of annoyance as he reached for a drink from his water bottle. He couldn't help but feel off by the way Shinsou looked at him while he drank.

As time ticked by Bakugou had bearly realised that over an hour had passed. He was beginning to feel dizzy but determined not to seem weak he pushed through, guzzling even more water. Ignoring his aching muscles he pushed himself into a difficult position, using all his effort not to fall on the floor.

"Ok let's take a quick break, then we can get back to training" Aizawa was stretching and conversing with Shinsou in hushed whispers. Bakugou was beginning to think he was hallucinating as he saw Shinsou lean over and give Aizawa's bulge a squeeze. The man slapped his hand away and gripped his throat before pushing him away. He blushed at the sight wondering if he was going mad as his vision blurred.

"You okay Bakugou" Shinsou called. Bakugou didn't notice the slight smirk in his voice. "Yeah, I'm fine just a little tired" Shinsou placed his hands on the boy's shoulders, squeezing them. "You sure"? The blond boy dropped to his knees letting out a low groan as Shinsou began to giggle.

"Looks like you're just about ready for your real training" Aizawa walked over to the pair while they talked. Bakugou couldn't help but notice how the tight shirt highlighted his muscled arms and torso. "why don't you show him what's to come, slave" shinsou mewed, face blushing red at the name "right away Master, he'll be drooling for it by the end".

Shinsou kneeled in front of Aizawa, smiling up at him before reaching for the hem of his sweatpants. Bakugou could only watch, now kneeling himself, as Shinsou pulled down his teacher's pants and boxers in one go. Bakugou was speechless as he took in Aizawa's thick 14-inch anaconda like dick, paired with balls the size of oranges. 'How the hell can he be so massive'? Bakugou's 7-incher started to get hard as he took in the sight.

Shinsou was taking Aizawa's balls into his mouth, enjoying the texture as thick musk melted what remained of his slutty mind. "Wanna taste Katsuki" it was like he'd been lit on fire not even minding the use of his first name. His entire body was giving out. The last thing he saw was Aizawa's cock letting out a thick string of pre on Shinsou's face and the young slut lapping it up as a dark spot appeared on the crotch of his tight pants.

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Aizawa grunted as he hefted the large blond boy onto a table in his apartment. "I was wondering what it'd look like to be on the other side of the glass" Shinsou had put on a sexy nurse outfit hoping to make Aizawa happy. He'd had to give him a blowjob to get his cock soft enough that he could move his newest Slave. Even so, he could tell his master wasn't satisfied.

"You weren't as complex, I only had a few hours to change you" he stopped to heft the blonds feat onto the table "he's going to be a lot more complicated, I want to give our viewers something special to watch"

The man wheeled over a large device with a screen and control panel. Taking a cord with a pad, he placed it on the blond's chest as data from an MRI began to appear on screen. Aizawa quickly busied himself attaching Iv drips and extra tubes to the blond's sleeping body.

"Whatcha going to do ta him," Shinsou asked massaging Aizawa's shoulders as he worked, watching as he relaxed. "Just soften him up a bit" he paused as a diagram of Bakugou's body appeared on screen. Shinsou's curiosity peaked as Aizawa tapped several buttons almost lovingly. Both men couldn't look away as the diagram of Bakugou began to change.

His body seemed to shrink, losing muscle definition, height and body hair. Only Bakugou's ass seemed to gain any real size, ballooning until it rivalled and surpassed Shinsou's thick boi checks. His chest gained some mass too, going from small A cups to thick Ds. The boy's face gained a level of softness as his whole body went from that of a strong man to a pint-sized femboi, sweet and fuckable.

"Dang master good job, he looks so cute and sexy". "Yeah but like I said, I want to give our fans something special to watch" Shinsou drooled as Aizawa hit the enter key and a bright pink serum was pumped into the blond, making him moan in his sleep. "Why'd you give him a bigger ass than me tho" Shinsou pouted. Aizawa chuckled pulling Shinsou in for a kiss "I can give you another round of the hormone to your ass If you want, but it's gonna have to wait". Shinsou perked up at his words, nuzzling his head into Aizawa's shoulder.

"Have you installed the cameras yet"?, the slave planted kisses along Aizawa's neck as he responded. "Of course master, Katsuki's is fully installed. I couldn't do the others yet though, they're all in their rooms". he put more force behind his fingers as he massaged his master's shoulders. "Good job, we can deal with the rest later".

Once the machine confirmed the changes Aizawa went to remove the cords before placing a helmet over Bakugou's head and turning to Shinsou, giving him a soft kiss. "his changes will come in over time" he stopped to grope his ass. "This is what I need you for. I altered your quirk so you should be able to do it" he handed his slave the cable and Shinsou strangely knew just what to do.

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Things had been odd since that night. Bakugou couldn't help but feel a powerful ache like something was different. All he remembered was Shinsou standing near Aizawa and waking up in the school Hospital after passing out. He couldn't find any physical damage but something was definitely different.

Shinsou had assured him, that he'd just been tired. Once he rested he should be in fighting shape and allowed to return to training. Bakugou had believed him but something still felt off.

*BZZ!*

Immediately the boy dived for his phone. Ever since the night of the training, He'd been getting texts from an unknown number. At first, he hadn't noticed, but he'd slowly become obsessed without realising it.

The commands had started out small. Do an hour of yoga, become more flexible, do squats. Bakugou initially didn't notice his ass expand to the point each cheek was at least twice the size of his head, but soon felt he didn't mind, as though it was perfectly natural despite the short time period. His classmates had noticed though, it wasn't uncommon for a few of the boys to have hardons as he passed, some had even started groping him. While he'd usually be angry, the touches strangely excited him. Forcing the boy back to the dorms to punish his sensitive hole that now accommodated three, well-manicured fingers.

After the first few days, the commands became more risque. Finger your bussy till it squirts, cum just from playing with your nipples and suck your own dick, the last courtesy of his new flexible legs and hips. These were just some of his favourites. He'd started to notice his body changing. Hips widening to support his inflated ass, body hair falling out leaving him smooth, hard muscle dissolving into soft kneadable flesh. Despite this, his training score had gone up, taking second place right behind Shinsou. Try as he might, the boy couldn't get angry. Shinsou was so much more man than the once muscular blond and he knew it. His body saw it as perfectly normal to be second best, even if his body disagreed.

The texter had started sending him gifts after the first week. He'd received a pair of Orange leggings and a tight black hoodie for Aizawa's training. It was nice to be matching with Shinsou and the sight seemed to please Aizawa, even if the clothes didn't quite fit right. The leggings were a little too short for his now slim legs and the hoodie was obviously designed for someone with more chest. Aizawa however had assured him that he'd grow into it, and sure enough, he had. By the second week, his whole body had shrunk down until he was one of the shortest in the class. The other members had taken to patting his head and ruffling his hair whenever he started to yell. This only caused the blond's face to go red in anger, but with his newly softened features, it merely looked more like an embarrassed flush causing more hair ruffling. Much to the boy's rage.

The hoodie began to hug his flesh as his pecs expanded into D-cups, each tipped with a soft puffy nipple. His impressive rack hadn't been as difficult to get used to. All the blond needed was a pair of bandaids and his femboi boobs became manageable. He'd even played with them to get off when his dick wasn't enough. Engorging the nipples to a near-pornographic scale.

The whole situation made the boy incredibly horny. Classes had quickly become a nightmare as was spending time with friends. He could bearly resist the urge to rip his pants open and beg any passing man to fuck him till his body was satisfied. Luckily the texter had sent him a thick all be it short Dildo. Bakugou didn't care about size, it just felt good to get some small relief.

All this paled in comparison to training. There was something about working out in an outfit that clung to his body's every curve which absolutely ruined the boy. He didn't care that Shinsou noticed how much he sweated, or how Aizawa was admiring his body as though it were some fine art piece he intended to buy. Not even the Dildo could help cure the sensation the boy felt when his teacher's eyes focused on him.

That was how Bakugou wound up in his present condition. Ruined inside and out but still not able to satisfy his desire to be used. The final finger of his hand slipped in as Bakugou imagined his teacher powerful and imposing, using his sexy body as a fuck toy. It would be so easy for the man to overpower him. The thought made his hole ache. "I need you to fill me so badly" the words escaped him as the fantasy took control, unable to stop despite his horror. "I'll do anything you want". A free hand played with his impressive boy tit. "Please Aizawa, just fuck me already, destroy my lose Cunt and melt my brain with your musky COCK".

"You sure about that"? The fingers froze. There in the doorway was the man he'd been dreaming of for the past week. Aizawa in all his powerful glory, with a bulge straining his tight pants. "A-Aizawa, it's not what it-", "Quiet Slave" the words hadn't been particularly loud but the deep, mellow sound of Aizawa's voice had the boy transfixed.

A grin broke out on the man's face as he moved into the room, locking the door behind him to ensure there wasn't another intruder. Taking a moment to pull out his phone and snap a few pictures of the Blond's gaping ass, making him blush and squirm. "Don't you fucking cover-up, Bitch" he could only bite his lip, letting the man have his way, despite his growing sense of dread.

A sharp keening sound echoed through the room as Aizawa bought his hand down on the boy's ass, leaving a bright red hand print. He chuckled at the sound before walking over to Bakugou's desk and taking a seat. Spreading his legs as hawkish eyes focused on their vulnerable prey. Not breaking eye contact, he gestured to the boy. "get off the bed and crawl to my feet like a good little slave".

Bakugou wanted to resist. He should've been able to, but his body was refusing to obey. It was like his every cell was fighting him, choosing to follow the orders of a powerful man. Dropping to his knees, the once proud hero in training crawled to his new master. Settling between his legs the Blond looked up to him, waiting for orders.

"Open your mouth". Bakugou obeyed, fighting as his mind fogged over. "what a cute little hole, it'll be perfect soon", Aizawa let a string of saliva drop into his new pet's maw, admiring the way his tongue lapped up the spit as his cute face flushed. The blond didn't move, only letting out a breath. "What a good little pet. I've got something for you" he handed a package to the boy. "Go put that on and I'll give you a treat" the pet complied, opening the package and finding a white string bra and panties inside. The panties turned his ass into a delectable pale peach while the bra hugged his boy boobs, still displaying his swollen nipples as they poked through. He wanted to fight it. To throw the clothes off and smack the bastard. The thoughts dulled as the fabric touched his skin, finding it hard to ignore just how good it felt.

Walking back to his owner, the blond dropped to his knees. His cute flushed face nuzzling the man's swollen package. Aizawa chuckled, giving his head a rub "I think my little slut already know's what they want, but you need one last touch". Reaching into his pocket he grabbed an orange leather collar "whenever your doing things for me or others you've got to wear this, do you understand?". The boy could only nod as Aizawa fastened his ownership around Katsuki's neck, clearly revealing in his pet's show of obedience.

"I think you're finally ready to make your debut Kat". Bakugou didn't even have enough time to panic as the show began. Aizawa pulled his sweat pants down just enough to show off the base of his cock and a thick forest of dark pubes connected to a treasure trail. The blond was drooling now, sticking his face into Aizawa's exposed patch hoping to get a sweat whiff of cock musk. Aizawa pulled his pants further enjoying how Bakugou lost himself as more cock was exposed.

With one final pull, the thick piece of meat slid free, landing on top of Bakugou's head. The anaconda cock had to be at least 15 inches and hard as steel. Bakugou was pressed into the man's balls, high-pitched moans escaping his throat. He enjoyed the scent as cock sweat drenched his hair, the tip slipping down his back leaking precum.

Bakugou began to lap at the sweaty balls feeling the liquid churn inside. The thought of Aizawa spraying his thick ball cream all over his petit body did incredible things to him, he'd bathe in Aizawa's ball slop if he let him. "Why don't you get started on the main course Katsuki"

His pliable mind bearly protested as his tongue darted out, circling the thick head. Never noticing that Aizawa hadn't spoken. Fixing his stare on the base, the boy began to take the cock further and further into his throat. The man's shaft burned on the way down, the thick meat choking him as his throat moulded to its shape.

'No, I have to stop. He's going to destroy me'. The blond was getting closer to the base, cock jammed deep in his throat. "you enjoying yourself?". The blond stayed silent. "figured I wouldn't get a response out of you, too busy enjoying your new purpose". Aizawa was leaning back now, hands behind his head, a smirk plastered over his face as he enjoyed the show in front of him.

"Tell you what slut, you take me to the base in the next minute and I'll help take care of your little problem". Katsuki had been too busy servicing Aizawa to notice his dick was at full mast and tenting his thong. Only now was he noticing the aching sensation as he waited for Aizawa to give him a hand.

Intrigued by the thought of getting off, Katsuki redoubled his efforts, his body ignoring his mind's protests. Hollowing out his cheeks as he took the thick piece further and further down his throat until his nose brushed against thick black pubes, tickling it. taking it a step further he smashed his mouth against his master's pubic bone and stuck out his tongue lapping at Aizawa's thick balls, exposing himself to the scent of Aizawa's thick sweaty bush.

"Damn bitch, you must REALLY want to get off, hell there's nearly hearts in your eyes". Pink hearts were really starting to flick in and out of Bakugou's eyes. Aizawa knew it was one of the final signs before complete mind break. only scraps of Bakugou's former self remained, most boiled away by Aizawa's musk and pre cum. Bakugou was panicking. he couldn't think clearly and was focusing most of his efforts on not wondering what Aizawa cum would taste like. What it'd do to him and his body.

"I think that's good enough for now" Aizawa pulled Bakugou off his now throbbing pole. "I can't feed you my cum yet, gotta save that for your ass, so why Don't you get up on that bed and show me your hole". Katsuki wasn't resisting as much anymore. scurrying to the bed he dropped into a shallow split, spreading his puckered hole while keeping his ass in the air for easy fucking. "aww cute, you look good in a Jack-o-crouch". Katsuki only shook his hips and waited.

Aizawa stretched his arms in front of him, cracking his knuckles. His hand struck down coming into contact with Katsuki's soft flesh, his plush ass now with symmetrical hand prints on each cheek. "I wonder what you'll look like once I finish my work". The blond could only shake his ass, waiting for the inevitable.

Aizawa let a fat string of drool fall onto Katuki's hole, his ass muscles quickly worked to spread it around his entrance. "good job getting my cock wet, I won't need to use more lube". The thick cock was being hotdoged by Katsuki's plush ass cheeks as the head drooled on his back. Aizawa's glands were starting to prod, preparing to claim his prize. "once this goes in there's no way back you know" Aizawa had a firm grip on the slave, allowing him to move his body but leaving little chance of escape "you'll never be free again". the thought hit Bakugou like a truck. He'd never make a decision for himself again, he'd be a toy for Aizawa, trapped in pure bliss. He pushed his ass back against the mans prodding cock and allowed the first 2 inches to sink in.

"You've got a tight ass, whore". The grip on his hips tightened "you'll enjoy this next bit". He sank 4 inches deep in Bakugou's thick ass, puckering the rim as he washed the boy's mind in ecstasy. Bakugou was squirming trying to escape the thick cock, only to receive a harsh smack on his plump ass. "Don't try to run from this, you took the first 4 inches just fine you'll be good for the other 10". Bakugou paled, realising there was no way out of this Bakugou began to relax his hole and took another 4 inches. He was over halfway down with his plush wall hugging the thick shaft. Giving his prey a moment to adjust Aizawa quickly thrust the remaining 6 inches down the tight hole. Bakugou blacked out for a moment as his vision went white and he squirted a small load onto the bed. "Did you just cum Katsuki?". When Bakugou didn't respond Aizawa pulled him to a kneeling position, making his back flush against his master's broad chest. Aizawa looked down at the small half-hard appendage Bakugou called a dick, now covered in his own cum. "Such a cute little dick, do you like it when I do this" Aizawa gave him a harsh flick to the place between his balls and the base of his cock. "I bet jerking your overgrown clit hasn't done much to satisfy you". Bakugou was going to pieces now, the abuse given to his cock combined with Aizawa's thick rod prodding his stomach was too much. It was like nothing he'd ever known but still not enough to push him over the edge. "Please Aizawa I need more" a hand gave his hair a harsh tug. "It's master to you Bitch", Bakugou only mewed at the pleasure. "Of course master, I'm sorry, please do more things to me so I can cum". His limp dick was quickly abandoned as Aizawa's hands moved to his tits. "I'm so glad you grew these for me slut" Aizawa's hands were toying with his pert nipples as he massaged the boy's soft mounds. Pinching the nipples with his nails caused Bakugou's limp clit to twitch violently. He knew he needed just a bit more to get over the edge. His hand reached down and began to play with his dick, trying to reach euphoria.

The hand was slapped away as Aizawa grabbed him by the neck. "You can't touch yourself without my permission Bitch" he slapped him with his now free hand. "You clearly have no discipline, I'll just have to teach you a lesson". His face was shoved into his own puddle of spent and one of Aizawa's feet kept him there as his master bent him over and spanked his ass, leaving a bright handprint. His cock wasn't spared either as Aizawa's free hand crushed the softening prick in a vice grip, removing any hope of him cumming. "I tried to ease you into it, but bitches like you just need discipline and a thick cock rearranging your guts". He set a bruising pace as his cock turned Bakugou's hole red from the force. Bakugou could only lap up his own cum and take the thick pole battering his insides. This kept up for at least half an hour as Aizawa revelled in the feeling of virgin tight, velvet walls milking his cock.

Aizawa eventually flipped him onto his back. "Get ready slave, I'm gonna cum pretty soon". Bakugou couldn't respond as his mouth opened in a slutty O face. Aizawa allowed another glob of spit to land in his mouth, bringing him to a breaking point. Aizawa stopped his thrusting for a moment as he put Bakugou in a mating press. the position allowed him to see Bakugou's slutty face while also reaching a new point deep in his guts. Bakugou had never stood a chance. Once Aizawa set his sights on him he was destined to become a slave. "Get ready I'm going to cum soon", Aizawa's voice sounded as raspy as Bakugou's courtesy of the extremely long fuck session. "I'm going to release your cock now but you have to hold it in until I let you cum with me". Miraculously this got through to the blond who nodded eagerly as he waited for release. As his Master's cock pulsed, planning to pump the boy full of thick slop from his aching balls, one final semi-clear thought broke through the fog. "you made me like this, right?". Aizawa only smirked "Do you care?".

----------------------HOURS LATER------------------

Kat's brain had melted the second he received his first cum shot. He'd be lying if he said he didn't miss being strong, but there was nothing left for him in his old life. He was Aizawa's now, and nothing could change that, even if they wanted it.

Aizawa was lying on Katsuki's bed arms behind his head, letting the thick musk from his pits fill the room. Katsuki was nursing on his half-hard cock, enjoying the salty taste as he cleaned. He was holding his ass in the air not wanting to lose Aizawa's six thick loads, he'd lost the ability to clench his ass about an hour ago. The bed was a mess of both their fluids, but neither man seemed to mind as Bakugou took the head into his mouth, swirling his tongue and enjoying the precum that trickled into his mouth.

"You're really broken aren't you" Katsuki's head swivelled up waiting for his master to continue. "Once your mentor gets here we can finish you up". Bakugou went back to nursing on his master's cock, not worrying about whoever this mentor was. Aizawa allowed his mind to sink into the bliss of another student servicing him. He was already fantasizing about his next catch, picturing breeding three holes in one night.

There was a knock at the door. Aizawa reluctantly pulled the blond off his cock with an audible pop. "Wait here for a sec, ok" Katsuki waited on hands and knees, admiring his master's rippling muscles and broad frame as he walked to the locked door. Taking a moment to stretch, Aizawa reached for the door and began to unlock it

"Good you made it" at first Katsuki only saw a shadowy figure before he stepped into the room. It was shinsou, clad in a sleek trench coat and boots that showed off his figure. "Thanks for inviting me, master". He leaned in for a kiss from his... well their master who happily obliged. grabbing the back of his slave's head and mashing their lips together in an erotic sight. Bakugou felt his insides throb as their tounges wrapped together, Aizawa's larger one forcing Shinsou to submit. as they pulled apart Bakugou could make out Shinsou's slutty, flushed aherago. his tongue was sticking out as he panted from the heat.

"As good as it is to see my favourite slut again, I need you to induct my newest Bitch before we have our fun". Shinsou nodded as he let out a giggle "of course master, he's going to love his new life" Shinsou quickly stepped out of his boots revealing a set of black stockings going to his knees. With a last glance at his master and a wink to bakugou, he slipped out of the jacket revealing a full set of black lace lingerie complete with a garter belt, gloves and his signature black choker.

Katsuki realised what was happening and began to panic. while his training had made him willing to be fucked by Aizawa, the same couldn't be said about others. If anything, Katsuki was more opposed to the idea of sex with others since Aizawa fucked him. noticing his panic Shinsou decided to pity his new sister slave "don't worry I'm not going to fuck you, that's a privilege reserved for real men not sissy boys like us". A perverted smile crossed Shinsou's face as he pulled aside his tight yet smooth panties "not like I could do much with this little nub, Master wanted me to be backed up for an upcoming client" he said all this while showing off his hairless crotch, swollen balls and tight purple chastity cage. "I'm so happy that master shrunk it down so I could serve him with my whole body". Katsuki was now realising that his once average 7 inches had been shrunk down to a measly 2 and a half inches, he couldn't remember when this happened and decided he didn't care.

All thoughts stopped as Aizawa shoved a plug in his ass "can't have you spilling till the times right". With a gentle push, he shifted Katsuki onto his back in a position to give Shinsou easy access. Turning on his heel, he walked to the ruined desk chair, courtesy of a few full nelsons and Katsuki's sloppy ass. Sitting down and reclining, he waited for his 2 sluts to give him a show. Shinsou got the message. dropping to all fours he crawled onto the bed and straddled Katsuki's lap, his piercings reflecting in the light. He ran a gentle hand over Katuki's breast, making him shudder. Pinching and tugging both nipples Shinsou quickly turned his partner into a blushing mess. Shinsou leaned over Katsuki and gently pried his mouth open. Sticking out his tongue, he let a string of saliva fall into Katsuki's soft mouth. Katsuki's earlier fears began to fade as Shinsou leaned down and gave him a gentle kiss.

Katsuki gasped as they parted and his eyes glazed over. Shinsou wasted no time and began to trail kisses down his new friend's torso. A skilful tongue darted out and circled around a puffy nipple, the other hand began to tweak its partner. Katsuki could only moan as Shinsou pushed his boy tits together and made the nipples rub. Shinsou smirked at him as he bought his mouth to the tips and began to suck, massaging their sides with his smooth hands. The pair never broke eye contact as Shinsou worked. His intense violet eyes piercing into Katsuki's glazed red ones.

Bakugou let out a louder moan as he squirted a pathetic load of watery cum onto Shinsou's thigh. "Aww, is that really all you've got Katsuki"? Shinsou's hands found his sides with a firm grip, holding him down as he licked a line down Katsuki's soft, pale stomach. The line went from the bottom of his breasts down to a point just above his crotch. Bakugou's mouth watered as he flicked his almost soft package, causing a few drops of clear precum to leak. "do you want me to play with it Kat" Shinsou sounded almost innocent asking the question but his pinch-like grip on Bakugou's cock was anything but. giving the balls a languid lick, Shinsou began to jerk the cock with 2 of his fingers. Bakgou was near catatonic by now, his tongue hanging out as he moaned like a bitch in heat.

Shinsou's tongue abandoned his nearly empty balls and began to lick his soft taint. Bakugou had shrunk so much that Shinsou's nose was still poking the empty sack. The blond's sweat was delectable but Shinsou wanted to move on to the real prize, the thing that would earn him his master's seed. His tongue dipped lower as it brushed his hole, meeting the thick black plug put there by their master. The tongue began to circle the rim, dipping into any open crevice and enjoying Katsuki's velvety smooth walls. "last chance to back out Kat, after this your ours for life". violet eyes finally broke from red ones as Shinsou gazed at their master. He was covered in sweat and jerking his thick pipe of a cock to the erotic show on display. "take your time and figure out what you-", "fuck that, do it, I want to feel this pleasure for the rest of my life".

Shinsou giggled, delighted that Aizawa would soon have a pair of ball-draining holes at his disposal. with only his teeth, he loosened the plug. acting fast, Shinsou clamped his plump lips over the hole and began to suck. Cum was flowing fast and Shinsou could bearly keep up as his tongue darted out, exploring the soft creamy hole as he got a mouthful. Removing his lips from the pucker did little to stop the flow and Kat quickly clenched his ass in an attempt to keep the seed. staring at Shinsou Bakugou saw a deep shade of glossy violet now adorned Shinsou's lips. with a quick smirk to the freshly minted slave, Shinsou bought his lips down to the place just above his crotch and kissed long and hard. He only pulled away to show the perfect kiss mark left behind in the same colour as his lips, before sinking his lips down to the same spot and giving it another open-mouth kiss. Strangely not a drop of the thick cum escaped but there was still a noticeable change. Katsuki felt as though pure pleasure had just been pumped through his entire body as his clit squirted once, twice, five times before his ass began to dry orgasm in its place.

"When master took me in and began to train me he had my quirk altered, I still have the same one as before but now I can help master alter minds and quirks permanently" he stopped to lean into his ear "your's should start to kick in pretty soon but their's still one more thing to do". Katsuki looked down to see the kiss mark glowing a bright purple as it warped and changed. The ink swirled around underneath his skin, forming a spiral before taking shape. As it changed Katsuki began to see a strange show playing in his mind. a figure whispered things directly to his mind as it warped and reshaped with the kiss mark. All his thoughts of Pride, resistance and independence were melted away and replaced by the desire for cock, cum and powerful men to serve.

Shinsou watched Katsuki's eyes roll into the back of his head as the kiss did its work while he did his. Going back to Katsuki's ruined bussy, Shinsou began to pry open his weak hole to scoop out more delicious cum before trailing up Bakugou's body. Going chest to chest with his new sister slave, he pulled Katsuki's face to his and gave him a sloppy open-mouth kiss as cum from his own hole trickled down his throat. Hearts sparked in Bakugou's eyes as his old self was washed away. His brain was completely melted and remoulded to his master's liking and he couldn't be happier. Shinsou raised his body showing Katsuki both their navels. "look Kat, your tattoos formed" he dived back to the blond's lips, tangling their bodies together as he panted "you're one of us now". Katsuki was in heaven, he had a powerful master controlling him and a sister/mentor to help guide him through his new life.

"You two sluts really know how to put on a good show" Neither boy had noticed Aizawa stand or his stealthful approach, no doubt from his experience as an underground hero. He was clearly on the edge of orgasm as he jerked his cock violently, causing his swollen balls to swing with it. "Both you sluts better open your mouths". Obliging with the request, both boys stuck out their tongues and waited for the thick cream that was to come. Aizawa had positioned himself above their heads, still jerking his monster which now hung in front of them. "FUCK, I'm about to cum, get ready for it slaves". The pair was shocked as Aizawa didn't finish on their faces but instead slammed his cock between their sweaty chests, pushing Shinsou down and tightening the humid press on his cock. Shinsou was smashed into the familiar scent of Aizawa's pubes while Bakugou was experiencing the new feeling of being between Aizawa's sweaty ass. The scent was almost hypnotic, he'd have to give master a rim job later. Aizawa was in heaven, Bakugou's boy tits felt great around his shaft as did the soft flesh of both boys' stomachs. Aizawa quickly came buckets on their navels, torsos and chests. Painting their outside's to match their well-used insides. some of the cum leaked out the side turning the pair into a delectable cream-filled sandwich.

As he pulled out he sprayed a thick cum shot into each of his slave's faces, turning them white and giving them a taste of cum. The pair began to clean each other, enjoying the post-sex bliss. "we're not done yet sluts. Shinsou open your legs and put your hole on top of Kat's". The slaves obliged, happy to be fucked again as Aizawa stood behind them, poised to slam balls deep into Shinsou's now vertical hole. "Masters so good", Shinsou chuckled at Bakugou's words "You have no idea cutie".

-------------------One week later-------------------

Katsuki had taken to his new life pretty well. After his debut, he'd slowly been sinking further and further into his new role. With Aizawa as his master and Shinsou as his mentor, how could he not? He'd of course been given the same box and phone as Shinsou only his were in bright orange. Following this, they'd decided to start with Bakugou's piercings. He had five in each ear, two on his tongue and a red gem on a chain in his navel. They'd debated about piercing his nipple, but Aizawa thought he'd sell for more if clients could enjoy his pristine boi tits.

Hair and makeup were next. Some simple Pale blue on his now plush lips and eyes with a slight dusting of pink eyeshadow and a touch of volumising mascara. The look alone made him twice as slutty, pleasing Katsuki's new mind. Aizawa had decided his signature hairstyle would be good for people to recognise him. It gave him a bubbly tomboyish look that Aizawa knew would get people interested. The only change they made was some light pink streaks at Shinsou's suggestion.

Aizawa had taken extreme pleasure in having Bakugou's skin tanned into a slutty shade. Leaving the bikini on only enhanced his look, giving him a very whorish tan with the flesh of his breasts and crotch remaining milky pale white. Of course, Bakugou had the same tattoo as Shinsou. A slutty womb tattoo on his front courtesy of the kiss and a stylized tramp stamp reading 'Blond cum dumpster' inked on his lower back. Bakugou wanted a tattoo reading 'Master's property' but Aizawa had turned him down, not wanting to lower his value as a whore by tying him to any one person. His nails hadn't been spared either. They were shaped and painted the same pink as his hair but kept short. Aizawa hadn't let him get long nails, instead training Bakugou to give massages to clients, hoping to increase his already high appeal. Shinsou's kiss had modified his quirk to allow him to secrete a sweet-smelling substance that worked as lube, massage oil and a strong aphrodisiac. He could also now secret it from his ass allowing him to be fucked at a moment's notice. There was some slight worry as the substance could still explode if Katsuki wanted it to but Aizawa trusted him enough to stay in control.

Comparing Bakugou to his old self would never suggest that the submissive blond femboy was ever such a powerful hero in training. Aizawa had already managed to get him a few clients. His favourite had been when Aizawa rented him to a local high school as a stress reliever for the baseball team. Unsurprisingly they'd won nearly every match since Katsuki joined. He also took to giving them massages, not wanting to waste the skill Aizawa had kindly gifted him or his new quirk. The only drawback was that he'd started to walk with a limp. Aizawa had assured him it would clear up with more of their private training.

Today was his scheduled training day with Shinsou. Bakugou had been looking forward to it. Shinsou was always a wild fuck, even if neither of them could use their pathetic clit dicks. Their fans had been requesting more exhibitionism and the pair was happy to oblige. They had been vlogging the entire trip. They'd shown their viewers around the dorm rooms before they walked to the communal bathrooms. Aizawa had already gotten the pair to set up cameras in each shower stall so their viewers were familiar with the space and the bodies of most 1A boys. moving to the stall on the end, the boys quietly snuck in, hoping the four other people showering wouldn't notice them. Using a suction cup from Shinsou's box they stuck his phone to the wall, still filming them. "Hope you enjoyed the tour, 'cause we're about to get to the main show," Shinsou said all this in a hushed whisper not wanting to be caught by the other boys. With a coy look at the camera, Shinsou and Bakugou began to strip out of their casual clothes, revealing skimpy panties and bras. The two took a moment to show off their underwear before they started a sloppy makeout session. Their viewers were eating it up sending degrading comments as well as praise for their work. "Thanks for the compliments everyone but you haven't seen anything yet" Bakugou whispered this with a grin and gave a quick wink before he began to strip Shinsou. The purple-haired whore could only moan softly as his clothes came off, leaving him in just a tight thong. Pulling it to the side Katsuki flashed the audience a large purple plug that was keeping back a tidal wave of cum.

"You're all going to love this next part," Shinsou said before jumping into the air and landing in a split. Feet off the ground as his legs held him to the sides of the stall, leaving him in mid-air as Bakugou stayed below. Now also stripping out of his underwear Bakugou bit his lip and struck a quick pose for the audience. The chat erupted in compliments and lewd comments as Katsuki said "Thanks for the compliments but we think you'll like what's coming". He walked over to Shinsou's still airborne form, taking an ass cheek in each hand Bakugou began to spread his fellow slave open, flashing the purple plug. Using his masterful tongue he snaked the moist organ around it and began to pull. Shinsou's velvet walls gave out as the plug came loose, releasing a massive load of cum deposited there only hours earlier. "thanks to the client that creamed my ass earlier, you were a great fuck only you didn't let me cum" he stopped to suppress a moan not wanting to let the boys a few stalls over here "but don't worry about it Kat's going to help me get off"

The blond's lips quickly latched onto his hole, copying the actions done on him a week earlier. Periodically taking his tongue out let him flash the soft pucker to the audience as he gurgled the thick nasty cum. Taking two fingers from each hand Bakugou opened the hole and flashed its creamy insides to their loyal audience. "Hey, you okay in there"?

Both boys stopped their ministrations panicked but aroused at the thought of getting caught. The voice belonged to Aoyama who must have been using one of the closed stalls. Bakugou was panicking, not that he might get kicked out of school for lewd behaviour but that he might disappoint his new master. Seeing he wasn't going to speak Shinsou answered instead. "Yeah I'm fine, just a small injury from training" the boys waited to see if Aoyama would buy the lie. "Okay, just don't hurt yourself worse". "Mhm," they waited, listening for the sound of Aoyama leaving the shower room. Once they had their confirmation Bakugou got back to work, only now instead of just drinking from Shinsou's hole he began to shower in it. Allowing thick drops of nasty client cum to drip down his face neck and back.

Once Shinsou was well and truly empty he got down. Still, on air, the two boys began to make out once more, only this time one was covered in sweat, the other cum. The two began to mix together, forming a nasty cocktail as they cleaned each other's bodies. Once every last drop of cum was in their bellies the two flashed a peace sign to their audience before ending the video. turning on the water the two began to shower, wanting to be clean for the rest of the day. They left quietly not long after, each going back to their respective dorm rooms until that night's meeting.

-----------that night-----------
"I'm impressed you two, people are going wild for your little shower screen guys, it's made more money than both your debuts". They were both busy servicing his cock but took notice of the words. "That's amazing master" Shinsou responded. Not wanting his master to think he was ignoring him. "There's just one loose end". At this both boys stopped, panicked that they screwed up. "Someone saw you, and by the looks of it they enjoyed themselves quite a bit". Aizawa showed them a feed from the stall next door. Both were shocked to see a figure watching from Under the stall jacking off to the slutty display. "don't worry Sluts, you're not in any trouble" he smirked looking down at the phone.

"It just means we know who's next".

Chapter Text

Todoroki was in deep shit. He'd seen the boys putting on an erotic show in the boy's shower. Shinsou and Bakugou's show was like a filthy porno, burned into Shoto's mind. He'd jacked off to their display, cumming all over the shower wall in a moment of weakness. they'd never really thought of anyone sexually, before coming to UA. Endeavour had never let him have friends or a normal life, instead forcing him to train till he couldn't stand. His people skills were passable at best.
By sheer dumb luck, he'd managed to nab Izuku as a boyfriend, but they hadn't done much more than a handjob where Izuku took the lead. Sex was still something he didn't really understand.

He was in his room, panicking, Confused and horny. The sight of the two boys going at it had gotten him to full mast. The tent in his pants only made the feeling worse as his cock leaked precum, staining his blue boxers. Sweaty and horny, Todoroki stripped out of his pants and got on his bed. His thin, 7-inch cock bobbed steadily as pre leaked down his touch-starved dick. Pooling at the base.
He began gingerly stroking his pearly cock, imagining Katsuki's hand rather than his own. His hand moved faster as Shinsou joined him. His fantasy spiralled out of control as they began sucking his cock.

Katsuki had the head in his mouth, tongue playing with his slit, while Shinsou licked long strokes down the underside of his cock. "Shoto you taste so good", "Yeah Icy hot, I'm getting addicted to ya". Katsuki was giggling, hearts flashing in his bubbly pink eyes as he serviced the heterochromatic boy. "You wanna see something cool Shoto" Shinsou smirked as he bought his mouth down to Shoto's swollen balls. He kissed each one before taking both in his mouth, fondling them with his pierced tongue. Todoroki was thrusting wildly into his hand, entranced by his filthy fantasy. He was on the edge of an orgasm not noticing his other hand playing with his heavy balls as he lost control.

"ahh, fuck". His cock twitched, painting his pale abs white as he came. He'd bearly lasted five minutes. "Crap, I need to clean this up before I go". One box of tissues later and he headed out for dinner with Izuku.
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"So Todoroki spotted us"?
The pair of Bimboys were in the middle of training when Aizawa interrupted them. Shinsou was propped on two stools in a split while a purple vibrator hummed in his ass. Bakugou had been filming him while a piston dildo recked him from behind. Both stopped once Aizawa walked in, a heavy bulge visible in his pants. He didn't see a need for his slaves to wear clothes. They weren't allowed to wear any unless Aizawa told them to. It made them easier to fuck and showed off his hard work. "Yeah, he saw the two of you going at it in the showers. He enjoyed it too, judging by the stains at least".

Aizawa pulled out his phone to show the two boys. Sure enough, there was a video of Shoto, jacking his cock and staining the tiles with cum. "He looks kinda cute, post-orgasm and everything" muttered a blushing Shinsou. "Yeah, I'd bet he like totally love to serve a strong master like you". "But he's already dating Izuku, they're so cute together." Bakugou slapped Shinsou's ass annoyed by his lack of conviction. "That doesn't matter. He can just fuck them both, Deku could use a master like ours. He'd be super fun with his quirks".

The two were watching the video in a trance, the thought of helping Aizawa claim and breed another toy was intoxicating. They didn't even notice as Aizawa stripped down to his boxers. "I think they're both going to be great for us, I just need you two to get Shoto ready first. I'll take care of Izuku".

Shinsou smirked and ran a smooth hand over Aizawa's abbs. "I think we can do that sir. Bakugou and I are good at that stuff, plus we've been practising for this". He reached a hand down to his master's bulge, fondling the clothed prick. "We just need to push the right buttons before we strike". Aizawa flashed a predatory smile as he fingered their swollen holes. "Can't wait to watch you two work".

None of them got any sleep that night.
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Todoroki had been training more lately. He still couldn't get those images out of his head. He'd been neglecting his studies to jack off so much that Izuku had been helping him catch up. While he was grateful for his boyfriend the kind gesture wrenched at his gut. Izuku was his boyfriend and was taking the time to help him. Meanwhile, he was jacking off to the thought of two different classmates going at it.

Class 3A was gathered at ground Beta for today's class. Most of the students were already in their hero costumes and talking. They were just waiting for Bakugou and Shinsou.

"HOLY SHIT GUYS, WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR COSTUMES"!? Denki had been the one to yell but no one told him off. They were too distracted by the sight of Shinsou and Bakugou, decked out in new costumes and gear.

Bakugou was wearing a slutified version of his old hero suit. It still had the same aesthetic and design but had been modified into a sleeveless leotard with a deep v-neck that showed his muscled boy boobs. The garment was cut so that the sleeves were large enough to show off a side boob and his smooth armpits. The sides of the leotard ended just below his ribs before snaking down into a triangle thong that just covered his lower parts. His thighs were wrapped in black latex tights that hugged his shapely thighs into muffin tops just above his knees. His gauntlets, boots and mask had all stayed the same, but there was now an orange collar adorning his neck. His entire look was skin-tight, letting his classmates see it all.

Shinsou was the real shocker though. His new clothes almost made Bakugou look modest. The tamest things about him were the purple collar and thigh-high black pumps that hugged his legs. There were only a few other articles of clothing on him. He'd forgone pants or even underwear. Instead, he wore a tight, bright purple slingshot suit. The patch over his crotch just bearly covered the thing, and while the purple cord running along his lower back did technically cover his swollen hole the edges were peaking out just a bit. If he slipped even slightly everyone would get an eye full of sloppy slave bussy and the thick cum-shot Aizawa dumped earlier.
The suit split in two just before reaching his breasts, with a patch covering each nipple. Over it was a lilac crop top ending just below his breasts, leaving everyone with a good view of his underboob. The sleeves ran down to his wrists where he'd wrapped a capture scarf around each so he could still use his weapon without ruining his slutty ensemble.

"How did you get the school to allow such lewd changes. You can't seriously be thinking of training in that". Iida was waving his arms up and down as he flushed, clearly aroused by the display but still wanting to be a good class president. Todoroki meanwhile was trying to hide his nosebleed. How the hell was he supposed to forget about their little 'show' in the bathroom when they dressed like that? It was a good thing that he'd drained his dick to thoughts of them earlier, or he'd be hard by now.

"Like what you see Icyhot" Todoroki had been staring right at Bakugou's ass and the entire class knew it. He flushed a deep scarlet and glanced at Midoriya. He looked pissed, Todoroki couldn't help but feel ashamed, he'd make it up to him later. "I bet he does" Shinsou was smirking as he stroked Shoto's arms, admiring his toned physique. "You're totally our type". The hand moved lower, hovering next to his crotch. "Yeah! I bet you're packing down there, just waiting to whip it out" Bakugou was copying his partner. Groping the boy in front of his stunned boyfriend.
"You know, Shinsou was just telling me how we want another guy". "Good point Kat, I bet he'd be perfect. He's already watched us once, I bet he'd like it even more the second time". That finally snapped Izuku out of his trance. Second time? Had his boyfriend cheated on him with not one but two other boys?

"What the hell Shoto, did you screw around with them?" "I-I didn't mean to, it was an accident". "Oh, so you accidentally cheated on me". "No nothing happened!". Izuku was flushed red now, looking like he was going to cry. "Bullshit Shoto". Todoroki reached out to touch his boyfriend. "Please just let me explain". He was met with a hard slap, knocking him out cold.

"Midoriya! What are you doing?!"
Aizawa had appeared just in time to catch Izuku hitting a classmate, right on schedule just as he planned. Izuku was caught like a deer in headlights, turning so pale his freckles looked black.
"I'm sorry Midoriya but I have to give you detention, I can't tolerate hitting other students".
Izuku looked distraught but didn't fight back, too ashamed by his outburst.
"Could you two please take Todoroki to the infirmary, He won't come around for a little while". The bimbois smiled, knowing what their master meant. "Of course Sir".

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"Give me a hand with him".
"Can't Master said I'm lookout, remember".
Shinsou threw his partner a dirty look as he pulled the covers off Shoto's bed exposing the still unconscious boy.
"You sure you can't help me turn him"? Bakugou pouted like a dog denied a treat "Master wants me to watch the door". "Your loss".
Shinsou quickly stripped Shoto revealing his toned body and plush pecs. His skin was a smooth, almost pearlescent white, making his large pink areolas stand out. He had a swimmer's build with smooth muscles and a small waist, Perfect for what his master had planned.

"Just be quick, Master will be super angry with us if we get caught".
Shinsou ignored him and fetched an empty bottle from the supply cupboard. Dropping into a half split, he hovered and spread his plump ass exposing an extra large purple plug Aizawa had made him wear. Shinsou let out a grunt as it came loose, hitting the floor with a wet sound as his puffy red hole was put on display. Most normal people would've been in shock but Bakugou was unfazed. He was only slightly less developed than his sister slut.

Now panting Shinsou pressed his loosened hole against the bottle, letting a thick waterfall of off-white cum gather at the base. His face was warped into a panting ahegao as he pulled his ass off the bottle and replaced the plug.
"Shame the bottles not bigger, I've got at least another litre of master's cum still in me", "Whatever Bitch, just hurry it up". Ignoring him he straddled Shoto's still-naked body. Shifting down he took the boy's cock in his hand and gave it a long languid lick, enjoying the taste as he shifted the head into his mouth. Shoto let out a quiet moan as his cock was milked by Shinsou's skilled tongue. He giggled as he easily took the rest of the cock down his stretched throat. Shoto's pretty boy cock was a lot smaller than Aizawa's bitch breaking anaconda.

"Shame master didn't give you any boy tits, you could've given him a boob job". Shinsou didn't respond, instead raising his hips while one hand came to play with Shoto's balls and the other through his legs to flip off the blond sissy.
Shoto's pearly cock came out with a pop as the hand playing with his balls switched to stroking his lubed-up prick. With a smirk he ground his thumb into the cock head, enjoying the moans as his victim tried to cum.

Todoroki was a couple of strokes away from blowing a gasket only Shinsou wouldn't give him that satisfaction. Instead, he reached for the still-full bottle and chugged. Shinsou could taste his sweet, abused asshole mixing with Aizawa's thick, almost chunky cum as it flooded his mouth. Savouring the taste as his lip went a familiar shade of glossy purple, Shinsou pressed his lips just below Shoto's navel. Letting his quirk do the work as a brilliant pattern appeared on his skin. It wouldn't form till after Aizawa claimed him, leaving it a pattern of intricate swirls.

"Hurry up would you, I can hear recovery girl coming back" "Don't rush me whore, I still need to cover up the tattoo". Gauze was placed around Shoto's midsection as Shinsou quickly redressed him and threw a blanket over his body. With moments to spare the pair exited the room, avoiding recovery girl as they tried to blend in.

"You think if we put noodles in his ass they'll boil?"
Shinsou stopped to consider the question. "Yeah probably. We'd have to get master to stretch him out first tho".

"Yeah I guess"
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Izuku wasn't happy.
His boyfriend had betrayed him for two bimbos and he was stuck in detention. He felt bad for hitting Shoto, but not bad enough that he was willing to forgive the boy any time soon.
Detention wasn't too bad, it was just him and Aizawa seated in his office as Izuku did homework while the teacher planned his next target. The only problem was Aizawa had lit a tone of scented candles and the smell was getting to him. He wouldn't find out till later that they were laced with a powerful aphrodisiac, Aizawa had ordered them just for this occasion. The smell was making his head feel fuzzy. He was only starting to chub but it wouldn't take much to get him rock hard.

Aizawa meanwhile was already at full mast. He'd been hard the second his meal sat down in front of him, practically begging for a rough fuck. It was almost too easy to seduce and enslave these little sluts. He'd already laced the boy's drink with some of the pink liquid. Izuku hadn't noticed as the drug ran its course, too high off his ass as the aphrodisiac took effect.

"You know, I can't blame you for what you did."
The words shocked Izuku. His teacher thought he was right for punching a fellow classmate? "If my boyfriend did that to me I don't know what I'd do". It might've been the drugs or just his hormone-riddled brain but Izuku couldn't help but draw closer. "Are you serious?" The older man grumbled as his voice got lower "Of course I am. A real hero wouldn't do something like that, they'd take care of you like they should". He was laying it on pretty thick but he knew what state his student was in.
"Take care of me?" Aizawa took a step closer and Izuku had to fight the urge to run, something was wrong.
"Yes, Izuku. A real hero, Hell a real man would take care of you and your needs. not sneak around with some inflated Bimbos. Hell if you were my boyfriend I'd give you everything you ever wanted". Izuke was starting to feel even hotter than before. A real man? Todoroki was good to him, he'd always been there when Izuku needed him.
'right up until he cheated on you'.
The thought pushed him back to icy reality. His lover had betrayed him and wouldn't even admit it. Wasn't he good enough for the two-toned boy? Didn't he deserve love? maybe Aizawa was onto something.

"And how exactly would you 'take care of me' Aizawa". The teacher's voice dropped another octave as he took on a more dominative persona. "I'd keep you happy and healthy with everything you ever wanted, making sure you always smiled. But if you stepped out of line, I'd put you back in your place."

The room went quiet as the pair stood completely still, Aizawa just centimetres away from Izuku. It was a piercing silence that made them feel alone as those loaded words hung in the air.
It all stopped as Izuku made the first move. Surging forward to capture his teacher's lips with his own. Aizawa smirked to himself, sometimes they were just too easy, especially when they were desperate for approval. He let Izuku lead for a moment longer before taking control of the passionate kiss.
"That was very naughty of you Izuku. What made you think it was okay to kiss me?" there was a flash of panic across the green-haired boy's face. "I'm sorry Aizawa-".
"It's master to you". "I'm sorry master I didn't mean to". The man silenced him with a kiss, confusing him further as hands came to his hips. "I can forgive you for this time bitch. You can still be mine, but first I have to punish you".

He didn't let his partner get a word in. Instead taking him over to his desk and taking a seat. "lie across my lap". Izuku hesitated so Aizawa repeated the command. "I said lie across my lap Bitch, unless you want a more serious punishment"! Izuku squeaked but did as he was told. He lay across the man's lap with his pert ass in the air. Aizawa could already see it growing larger as Izuku became more aroused, the pink drug was doing its work.

He roughly pulled down Izuku's pants exposing two firm, freckled globes slick with sweat from his earlier arousal. "I'll be nice since it's only your first offence. I'm gonna spank you twenty-five times, you need to count them for me. If you lose count we'll start over". Izuku gulped in anticipation "Yes Sir".

Aizawa delivered the first slap, making Izuku moan out a broken "one" as his freckly ass jiggled. His master smirked but didn't stop, delivering a second, harder slap to the opposite cheek. The abuse continued, with Aizawa beating him harder and harder till his ass turned red with hand prints. With each slap, his ass seemed to expand. By the time they reached twenty, he was left with a set of wide birthing hips and enough jiggly ass to balance a plate.

Aizawa grabbed Izuku's chin, forcing him to look up at him. "Anything you want to say"? He swallowed, tears running down his face from his still-stinging ass before responding. "Thank you Master, I'll behave next time". Aizawa chuckled "Who said we were done"?

With a quick move, Aizawa simultaneously pulled off Izuku's shirt and pushed him to his knees, putting him at eye level with His massive bulge. "It's barely a punishment really, a slut like you must love worshipping a man, especially with such a big cock." Izuku was trembling, not sure how to react to the situation.

"Why don't you open your gift" It was more of a command than a question and Izuku couldn't resist his master's voice. With trembling hands, he reached for Aizawa's waistband.
With a tug, they came loose, releasing 17 inches of thick, musky cock. It nestled in Izuku's fluffy green curls, matting them down with sweat as the musk invaded his nose.

Izuku didn't hesitate. He didn't stop to think as he took the first few inches into his mouth, swirling his tongue and enjoying the flavours of Aizawa's dick. It was too thick to swallow, only letting an inch or two into his throat before having to cough it out. He grabbed the base and began to stroke the hard cock, trying to make up for his inflexible throat.

"You're falling behind Izuku. The others could already take at least half by this point." Izuku faltered and choked again."If you can't keep up I don't think I need you anymore". Those words sent him into a panic. 'I need to satisfy him, then he'll definitely have to keep me. I just need a way to give him more pleasure'. A filthy thought crossed his mind, he was almost flushing from it.

With hesitation Izuku activated black whip and watched as the black mass slithered down the trouser snake, encasing it in thick tendrils. They didn't stop at the base, instead reaching down to massage Aizawa's balls as he took another few inches. "Ugh, that's more like it slut. Keep it
up and you'll have a creamy treat in no time".
Izuku was becoming delirious as he worked. Was Aizawa really dominating him this much? With just a few words he'd managed to make Izuku betray everything he believed in. He'd been so mad at Shoto for cheating on him but here he was, sucking a real man's dick as his Bitch boyfriend lay in the nurse's office. He was so filthy, just the thought was getting him hard. The last of his will melted as he finally made a realisation.

He was a bitch, and Aizawa was meant to tame him.

Green electricity crackled as Izuku surged forward, taking the rest of the cock in his stretched-out throat. Aizawa moaned and thrust forward as his cock bullied Izuku's throat.
The feeling of Izuku's tight and moist throat, combined with the tendrils still furiously milking his dick and balls nearly made him cum. Instead, he reached for the back of Izuku's head and forced him flush against his pelvis, trapping him in a thick forest of musky pubes.
Aizawa leaned back to admire his work. The pink serum could work wonders when you customized it. His lips had thickened, improving his blow jobs. His skin had become dewy and soft, laced with freckles that made him look like a night sky. The soft Bimboi looked ready to please.

The moment was broken, as Aizawa pulled his head back to the tip before thrusting him back to the base. Izuku gurgled as precum and spittle were smudged on his top lip, giving him a pube moustache as he was thrust back into Aizawa's thick bush. The hair on his lip only added to the sensation, making Aizawa's musk permanent as it boiled his brain.

Izuku started to match his Master's thrusts, sucking his cock like a vacuum as precum trickled down his esophagus. "I'm proud of you slut. This is a real improvement from where you started". He paused to let out a groan as his cock twitched in the boy's throat. "Get ready, I'm about to give you your reward ".Aizawa held Izuku close as his cock twitched violently. With a final groan, he emptied his load into his newest bitch.

Izuku was in heaven, enjoying the thick cum and pubes gumming up his mouth. The taste was a heavenly mix of sweet, salty and creamy, like a warm, thick soup. He'd drink it forever if Aizawa let him, more than happy to give up food and air for his strong master. The taste was so distracting that he didn't even notice as the final few changes set in.

The scars on his body faded into his skin as pretty freckles sprouted over them. His arms and hands slimmed down, becoming dainty but still toned from exorcise. His chest puffed out in a pair of soft boy tits. Just below was a softly toned midsection with a small waist that branched down into his now-massive birthing hips. His still red ass and thighs had thickened while gaining muscle definition, giving him the look of a bottom-heavy gymbo bitch.

"Hope you enjoyed that Bitch". Izuku wasn't paying attention, slowly blacking out as he chose dick over breathing. With a sigh, Aizawa pulled the cock from his mouth and slapped the disoriented student with it, streaking his face with white.
"You know something Izuku" without the cock as a distraction he received his student's full undivided attention "I think you're ready for the last stage". A giddy look crossed the bitche's face as he panted "You think so master". "I said so didn't I Bitch. So, do you think you're ready to be mine permanently?"

Izuku smiled, not wanting to ever lose this feeling. "YES. PLEASE, MASTER, MAKE ME YOUR NEWEST PLAYTHING. TOY WITH ME AS YOU SEE FIT AND PUNISH ME WHENEVER YOU WANT, I'M YOUR PROPERTY."

Aizawa just smirked. With a tug he pulled his shirt over his head, exposing his muscled chest and pecs as he pulled Izuku flush against him. His shapely, toned legs were pushed behind his head, exposing his slick virgin ass as Aizawa leaned in to whisper in his ear. "I'm not holding back for this next part. Get ready for a taste of your new life". Izuku shifted to kiss him on the cheek, enjoying the scratchy texture of his stubble

"I'll take whatever you can give me Master, I need a real man to make up for all the time I wasted on that cuck". Aizawa gave his cheeks a final squeeze, making the greenet moan "That's the spirit".

Aizawa's pace was bruising as he split the boy open. Jackhammering away at his poor virgin bussy as his legs tremored and his mouth dropped into a slutty O. Aizawa was ploughing the boy like a wild stallion, desperate to breed his submissive mare. The pink serum had helped prep his hole for an average cock and pace but Aizawa was anything but that. He fucked like a wild animal, letting out pants and grunts to match his animalistic persona. Izuku meanwhile, was reduced to a cock drunk ragdoll, only able to let out gurgled moans of "Master" and "Please more" between noisy moans as his colon was reshaped for cock.

Aizawa slammed the boy on the desk, using it to pound him deeper as Izuku's moans became higher. One hand landed on the back of his neck while the other grabbed his small waist. With a howl Aizawa resumed ravishing the boy, hips becoming a blur as he turned Izuku's ass red.

Izuku had stopped feeling the painful stretch a while ago as it gave way to unbelievable pleasure. His hole had stretched around Aizawa's cock becoming a wet, red doughnut as he worked.

"FUCK". It was the first word either of them had said in a good ten minutes. "I'm about to fucking cum, get ready Bitch". Izuku felt a familiar twitch in his ass as the gargantuan cock went off like a fire hose inside him, effectively painting his insides a creamy off-white. Both of them were panting as they came down from their high, exhausted from the rough fuck.
There was the sound of footsteps as the door creaked open. Shinsou was greeted by the thick smell of Aizawa and sex as he walked into the room. He'd know the scene would be brutal from the wet slapping noise and moans he heard from a few rooms away but even this was extreme. Aizawa had blasted his load inside Izuku but was still thrusting into his ruined hole. "You think he's ready master?" The large man wiped sweat off his brow as he turned to Shinsou. "Yeah, he's all set". With a small groan from Izuku Aizawa spread his legs in a split, his cock still bucking deep inside to keep his exhausted Bitch full of cum.

Shinsou smiled at the boy's wrecked body before getting on his knees. He was used to the motions by now. Shinsou smirked and watched his master's thick cock. It was still thrusting into Izuku's ruined hole so he waited on his knees, enjoying the few strands of seed that managed to escape.

When Aizawa finally dumped his second load he attacked. It was like a broken valve as Izuku's hole discharged the cum. Not wanting to waste any, Shinsou quickly began to rim out Izuku's butchered hole, letting the thick cum flood his mouth as his lips, once again turned purple.

With a kiss to Izuku's midsection, the familiar lines of shimmering ink danced above his limp cock. Izuku let out a loud moan as his lips met Shinsou's, binding him to Aizawa as his master and Shinsou as his head slut.

Izuku was so happy. He'd been claimed and fucked by a powerful new master who was much more of a man than his bitch ex-boyfriend. He was about to fall asleep when he felt a slap on his fat ass. "You can sleep in a minute slave, but first we need you to do something for us".

Izuku looked confused as Shinsou and Aizawa explained what they had planned. He couldn't help but smile at the idea. This was going to be fun
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Shoto felt like Shit.
He'd felt so strange since his trip to the infirmary. It started as a tingle in the pit of his stomach before becoming dizzy as he began breaking out in sweat as heat spread throughout his insides. His entire body was on fire but strangely there was no pain. The sensation was more like a vibration echoing around his organs. It almost felt like longing, as though his insides were craving something they could never have. That combined with an uncomfortable bandage he wasn't allowed to take off put him in a shitty mood.

All he wanted to do was head to his room and go to sleep. As he approached his door he was stopped by a surprise. There was a faint light under his door, accompanied by the smell of smoke. His hero instincts kicked in, as he rushed to the door thinking a fire had somehow gotten lit in his dorm room and was now spreading.

"Izuku? Why are you in my room?"
Shoto didn't startle easily, but the sight of his boyfriend with a candle-lit dinner in his locked, third-floor dorm room somehow managed to get to him.
"Hey, Shoto. I'm so sorry for hitting you. I thought we could fix the problem over dinner". Shoto was still stunned as Izuku took his hand and lead him over to the table. Izuku massaged his shoulders as he took his hands, kissing him on the cheek as he sat down. The contact made him moan softly as his insides throbbed. "I made all the food myself. I hope you like it". Shoto's mind was still fuzzy but one thought managed to cut through the fog.

"How'd you get into my dorm room?"
"What?"
"How'd you get in, the door was locked and we're on the third floor?" Izuku smiled slightly, in a way that looked like embarrassment to most people, anyone who looked closer would've seen the panic cross his face as he thought of an excuse.

"I told Aizawa about my plan so he let me into your dorm room. He said it was a nice idea since I need to make it up to you". Shoto was still confused but didn't want to question the one good thing to happen today. He stayed at the table as Izuku served him.

The food was delicious and Todoroki enjoyed just spending time with his boyfriend again but something was still off. Everything was delicious but there was a strange taste lingering on his tongue with every bite he ate. The heat he'd been suffering from earlier almost seemed to disappear as he took a big mouthful of creamy soup. The cheesy bread rolls and white sauce salad were having a similar effect.

When they'd finished eating Izuku sauntered over and sat on his lap. "why don't you let me make it up to you, just a little more. It'd be nice to have a little desert". He shifted closer, grinding his ass on Shoto's lap as he whispered in his ear. "We could go a little further tonight if you wanted to?"

Todoroki was up faster than Izuku had ever seen him as the greenet led him to the bed. "I wanna try something new. I need you to strip and get on the bed". Izuku's voice was a sultry whisper dripping into Shoto's ear. He was powerless to resist. Quickly stripping as he lay down on the bed, his toned muscles and smooth cock on full display. Izuku smirked and leaned down, straddling his midsection as he dripped honey into the boy's ear.
"Get ready babe, I think you'll enjoy this next trick". A quartet of shiny black tentacles grabbed him before he could answer. His wrists and ankles were quickly bound to the bed as Izuku giggled. "You look so cute all tied up" Shoto was shocked by his boyfriend's initiative. He had no words to describe the feeling, but his body didn't lie. His dick was poking Izuku in the ass, his wood throbbing.

The untied boy slowly ran a hand down his torso. "You want me to touch you Shoto?" The heterochromatic boy could only moan as Izuku's hand got lower. "I'll take that as a yes". A tendril like the ones binding him quickly came to his cock. Quickly binding itself around the member, the tendril milked him for all he was worth. Todoroki began moaning as it reached his base and started playing with his balls. "Ah, Izuku. That feels so good". He came hard, painting his stomach white as Izuku chuckled.

"I was right about you. You really are just some Bitch boi who couldn't please me". Todoroki was like a dear in headlights "Izuku what are you-". A tendril covered his mouth before he could finish speaking. Leaving him naked and silenced in his room with a boyfriend who just insulted his manhood.
"Don't worry Shoto, I've found a real man to keep me going, He's gonna take care of me" Izuku stopped to flick Shoto's limp dick, triggering a moan as he got hard. His ex-boyfriend's abuse had a way of turning him on. "Don't worry tho, master can always use another slut, especially one like you. Then we could serve him together, I bet he'll take super good care of you too Sho. Maybe he can get you to last more than 20 seconds".

The bound boy could only watch as Izuku got up and walked to the door. He was still painfully hard, despite his emasculation. He was trying to deny it but couldn't. His brain was being boiled in hormones as the incomplete tattoo did its work, still covered by the bandage.

Izuku had his back to his boyfriend. Seemingly forgetting about him as he waited by the door. "He'll be here any minute, then we can have some real fun". It wasn't long before there was a knock on the door. Shoto was almost crying as the door creaked open, still hard as steel from the situation. The tendrils were too strong for him to break so he watched as the door creaked open on his naked body.

Aizawa walked in, dressed in a black tank top and sweatpants. He had an aura of superiority emanating from him. His well-defined muscles were barely contained by his tank top, showing off his thick arms and buff torso.

"Master, you're here". The slutty pet jumped the man, embracing his midsection and burying his head in his chest. Aizawa chuckled and reached down to tussle his pet's hair. "I'm so proud of you cutie. Usually it takes a while for my Bitches to think long enough to bring me a new slave". Izuku grinned and placed a kiss on Aizawa's cheek. His stubble was getting scratchier but Izuku didn't mind, Aizawa was sexier with a bit of age. It reminded him just how much older their master was, how much more experienced he was both in life and bed.

"Why don't you get into something more comfortable for your boyfriends' sake". "Master please. He's not my boyfriend anymore. My only commitment now is YOUR COCK". Aizawa chuckled before letting his voice drop an octave. "That's very noble of you pet, but I believe my order was STRIP".
He put his muscled arms to good use, literally tearing off the baggy clothes that hid his pet's newly bimbofied body. Shoto couldn't help but admire that strength, wondering what'd happen to him if he gave his freedom to a man like that. He couldn't say he hated the idea.

"I wore the costume, just like you asked Master. I'll be your cute little piece of fuck meat." Izuku was in thigh-high black stockings that hugged his newly thickened thighs, all paired with extra short, black booty shorts that made his massive cake of an ass pop even more than usual. The top was a simple mesh crop top that helped show off his perky nipples and piercings. Shoto would've been drooling if it weren't for his gag.

"You like my new look Sho? Master thought I'd be like super cute as his little incubus, he's the reason I've gotten so much sexier." He emphasised this by twerking his thick hips. "You're gonna totally love what we do to you". Aizawa silenced him with a hard spanking, making him moan as his eyes glazed over. "Why don't you show your ex just how much you've grown". Izuku shot him a sloppy grin. "Yes Sir".

The slutty incubus lept up, wrapping his legs around the older's midsection as they exchanged harsh, sloppy kisses. Izuku managed to remove the man's tank top as they approached the bed, exposing his well-built physique. His tight washboard abs, toned pecs and muscular arms all made Shoto feel even further inferior. It was no wonder Izuku had left him for this stud.

Without even acknowledging his victim Aizawa threw Izuku onto the bed before climbing on and joining him. Izuku had his legs on either side of Shoto's head, eclipsing the boy with his moon of an ass as he leaned forward towards his Master. His soft tongue darted out as it licked a line from the man's collar down his chest, tracing each muscle as he enjoyed the taste of his Master. Izuku stopped just above his waistband. He traced the man's defined V-line, enjoying the thick hair of his treasure trail as the smell filled his nose. His melted, slutty mind was already going into overload as he got a nose full. It only made it worse when Aizawa began to grind, poking his cheek with his thick cum cannon.

"I think I woke the beast. Shouldn't leave it all tied up like that. Can I please help you master?" Aizawa patted his head before cock slapping the boy with his still-clothed monster.
"Better lube it up good. It's all you're getting before I breed you silly". Izuku keened in pleasure as he got to work. With a tug he freed the trouser snake, letting it smack him in the face as the 19-inch monster left a mark on his forehead.
"It's even bigger than I remember" muttered a shocked Izuku as he took the cock head into his mouth. "It gets bigger with every bitch it breaks. Can't let my whores have any masculinity". A gurgle followed by a satisfied sigh reached Shoto's ears as Aizawa facefucked his cock down the boy's throat.

Izuku redirected his attention to milking Aizwa's balls as a free hand pulled his shorts to the side. Shoto was forced to watch as his ex-boyfriend took his new master's cock. All while face to face with a sloppy red bussy. Izuku thrust two digits into his hole, scissoring it as Shoto saw his dripping pink insides. He was stretched out enough to allow a third finger access, showering his ex-lover in femboy bussy juice as his new lover hollowed out his throat. Hearts formed in Izuku's eyes as he hollowed out his cheeks and doubled his speed.

Aizawa was on the verge of cumming before his slaves got the chance to fully worship him. With a pop, Aizawa pulled his cock from the tight prison. Tendrils of dark whip wrapped around his cock, keeping him on the edge of orgasm. Courtesy of a cock hungry Izuku naturally. It took all his strength not to cum as he slammed Izuku's head into his balls. Forcing him into a drunken state so he could regain his breath. He'd have to check Izuku's libido later when they had time for a proper fuck.

"Turn around and flash that bussy for me. Give your 'friend' a taste of what his new life's gonna be like". Izuku happily turned and spread his thick ass. He was so happy to have such a strong master to obey.

Shoto's brain had finally broken free of its lust as panic set in. Surely his sweet Izuku couldn't take that thick monster up his ass. His thoughts were interrupted by Izuku's squeals. He'd taken Aizawa's baseball bat thick cock down to the base without batting an eye. He was panting heavily, pink hearts glowing brighter as his guts were speared like a fish. Aizawa had a manic look in his eye, he was about to go animal on the poor boy.

It was like all the air had been sucked from Shoto's lungs. He could only watch the display as Izuku's sloppy hole clung desperately to his master's thick meat, nearly turning inside out as it tried to hang on. His front-row seat to their brutal mating was driving him insane as his pearly cock twitched.

Izuku was forced to grip the headboard as Aizawa's furious pace decimated his hole. His balls were slapping his Freckled ass, dripping a mix of sweat and sex juices onto Shoto's face. The brutal thrusts were almost hypnotising as Izuku's limp cock squirted on Shoto's face.

Shoto was flushed and sweaty from the show. He was desperate to cum but something was stopping him. He didn't know why but he felt like he couldn't cum until Aizawa did.

Izuku was losing consciousness. Going limp as Aizawa's thrusts sped up. The few words that left his mouth were slurred and full of drool.
"Don't fall asleep yet Bitch. I get that I'm fucking you better than your cuck boyfriend ever could but you still need to put in the work if you want to be my bitch".
"I'm sorry Master. I need more practice if I'm gonna be able to keep up with you". A hand spanked Izuku's freckled cheeks, making his ass jiggle as he came again.
"Don't use your laziness to get more dick. Else I'll send those videos to every hero agency in Japan".
"That's okay Master. You can do whatever you want with those videos. I don't wanna be a hero anymore. I just wanna serve your cock".

Izuku's tongue was lolling out of his mouth as his red bussy sprayed Shoto, Drenching him in sweet smelling slick. His arms gave way as he wavered in and out of consciousness. Aizawa didn't mind. He quickly grabbed Izuku's arms. Twisting them behind his back so he could hold them with one hand as his other wrapped around the boy's throat. His jackhammering only got stronger as they neared the end.

"Get ready Bitch. I'm about to give you what you need". Aizawa bottomed out in his whore, enjoying his tight walls as he pumped at least a litre of Cum into Izuku's stretched cavern. Shoto could hear the nearly solid cum moving through his cock as it filled up his boyfriend. He was so close that he could've licked the monster if his mouth wasn't gagged.

Both lovers were drenched in sweat, absolutely reeking of sex as they came down from their high. Shoto watched as Aizawa pulled his boyfriend in for a sloppy makeout session. Dominating his mouth with an experienced tongue as his cock sweat leaked onto his face. The heterochromatic boy was drenched in a mix of cock sweat, bussy juice and Izuku's watery cum. He'd cum without noticing, cementing his status as a true cuck.

He couldn't have been happier.

"Thank you, Master, with all this tasty cum I'm gonna get preggers". Aizawa chuckled. "A bim-boi like you can't get pregnant. You can't even make kids with bitch cum like yours". "Oh yeah". He went limp in Aizawa's arms, letting Shoto's restraints fade to smoke.

"Sorry about your boyfriend 'Sho'. I guess he just wanted a real man". There was no response. He could've moved, he could've fought Aizawa or at least tried to but something inside him was saying not to. Maybe Aizawa was on to something.

"I think Izuku's going to make a great whore. I bet they'll be buying his ass by the pound. Don't worry though, he'll still be staring in some of my videos. You can still watch as I fuck him silly while you jerk that nub you call a dick". Tears were running down his cheeks now.

Izuku was his whole world. How could he possibly live without the one person who made him whole? He didn't want to go back to his life before, he just wanted Izuku. He didn't care what it took, he needed his Izuku back.

"Or... I have one other offer for you".His tone was full of fake kindness. It was convincing enough that Shoto didn't notice he still had a cum drunk Izuku clinging to his chest. "You could join him on your knees. I reckon with a little work you'll make a great whore. You'd belong to me of course but You'd still be together".

It was like being a deer in headlights. His entire body was shaking at the thought. The offer was a hard one. Could he really give up his life, his dreams, his freedom all so he could stay with Izuku?

"This is a limited-time offer Sho. Make up your mind before I lose interest". Time was running out, he had to choose before Aizawa left. The man was starting to get off the bed still carrying his precious Izuku. The answer was clear to him.

"I accept".

Aizawa chuckled "I figured you would Bitch but there's one small problem. You took so long making up your mind. I forget, what did you want again". His shit-eating grin said it all. Aizawa had planned this down to a T and the worst part was that it was working. Shoto's cock was rock hard and leaking a river of pre. This was his last chance to turn back.

"I wanna serve you on my knees as one of your blessed whores. I want to devote everything I am to you and your goals. I want to be right next to the man I love while we worship our new master". Shoto's tongue had flopped out, leaving him with a slutty O-face as he made his position clear. His entire body was on fire from the pleasure and humiliation.

Aizawa pulled out of Izuku's ass hole, causing the boy to moan as his insides became outsides. The unconscious boy had no control over his body, letting his ass spasm as it sprayed Shoto and his bed in thick ball slop.
Poor Shoto was pinned to the bed as the projectile load turned him completely white. Leaving him in the dark as his mouth and eyes were drenched in cum.

The honey-thick semen was too much for the boy to handle and he quickly found himself gagging and choking on his master's reward. By the time he realised it tasted the same as the delicious food Izuku had served him it was too late. Shoto could feel the changes taking hold as the cum did its work. His mind boiling in his body heat while the cum leaked into his pores.

His hips quickly expanded, matching his boyfriend's star-like freckled cheeks. His muscled cake gained weight as his thighs followed. He grew quickly as he matched and then surpassed Izuku's figure.
The resemblance continued as he gained the same Dewey skin and slight boy tits. The only real difference was that Izuku maintained some toned muscle mass while Shoto was a feminized twink who looked like he'd never been to the gym a day in his life.

Aizawa had quietly placed Izuku on a chair. He'd been careful to be gentle with his slave, even kissing him on the forehead as he turned back to focus on Shoto. He might've loved dominating his pets but he still loved them in his own way.

Shoto was playing with his newly expanded chest, still high off the cum in his stomach. He'd been collecting the cum on his upper body. feasting on the tasty treat as his brain melted like his boyfriend.

Aizawa wasted no more time. He stood on the bed towering over Shoto.
His foot came down just above the boy's cock. The heel of his foot ground into Shoto's now deflated balls. A thin rope of watery cum shot out of Shoto's cock, staining his foot.

"Pathetic. You can't even cum like a man, even Shinsou was better than you and he was a beta bitch from the start".

The foot ground down harder, crushing his sissy clit and balls as Shoto hooted like an ape. His hands were still massaging his chest and innie nipples as the cum made them swell with fatty tissue.

Aizawa gave his cock a stroke, releasing more of his potent musk into the small room. Shoto was a good catch, especially with his new modification and Aizawa had big plans for him once he blew a load inside him. They'd give people a good show, this was streaming to Sluts of UA after all.

Aizawa pushed his foot into the boy's face, smearing the cum. "You're disgusting Shoto. A pathetic cum rag who's only good for cleaning up messes" Shoto moaned at the treatment. "Get to work and clean up your mess, and give my feet a clean while you're down there".

Shoto inhaled deeply, letting Aizawa's thick musk fill his nose as it fucked his brain to mush. The rush was ruining him for other men. Getting him addicted to this godly bitch breaking cock. A tongue darted out between the man's toes. His soft organ was lapping up his cum mixed with the taste of Aizawa's sweaty feet. The taste was heavenly. So much so that he made sure to clean every crevice of his feet, effectively spit-shining them.

Shoto loved it so much that he went to give the other one the same treatment. Aizawa kicked him and pined his throat with his clean foot. "Slaves have to ask for permission before they get a reward. you need to learn that if you want to stay with Izuku". He'd almost forgotten about Izuku, wasn't that the reason he was doing all of this?

"Yes master, I'm sorry please let me make it up to you with my body". Aizawa gave him a nod, signalling he could start worshipping and cleaning the sweaty body part. He went as far as to massage it, hoping it would please the man. Eventually, he let go of the now-polished feet.

"I've got a gift for you sissy. It's just in my pants pocket. Go get it for me". Shoto obeyed. The gift was a small white boy, similar to the ones used to propose. Aizawa took it and showed him its contents on one knee in a mock proposal.

"Hope you enjoyed your last orgasm as a man because you won't be able to cum like that anymore". It was a chastity cage no larger than his thumb. Its bright blue metal looked like a manhole designed to crush his cock. He was simpering at the thought.

Aizawa quickly sat down before pulling the femboy into his lap. From their current position, he could see his limp cock as Aizawa attached the cage. He let out a whine as Aizawa tightened his grip on the boy. "Don't feel bad Shoto. This is the best thing for cucked femboys like you". The words calmed him enough that AIzawa could get a grip on his cock.

"There we go. Just think about how you're never gonna cum in your boyfriend's pussy or how your last load was wasted on my feet. Not like it could've done much with that pathetic load". Shoto was panting as Aizawa began to lock the cage over his cock. His arm locked behind Aizawa's neck, helping to ground him.

The mix of pain and pleasure as his cock was squashed into that little nub was overwhelming. Tears welled in his now-shut eyes. It was all too much, he couldn't last much longer but with his new cage, he wouldn't be able to get off anyway.

There was a deafening 'click' as Aizawa locked the cage. Aizawa kissed his neck as he whispered how much of a "good boy" Shoto was for enduring the painful pleasure.

A blue key dangled in front of his face. He didn't reach out. Instead nuzzling into his master's chest.

"Good bitch, I trained you well". the key was thrown on Aizawa's clothes, sentencing him to a caged life. Curiosity got the better of him. He looked down to see his once 7-inch cock flattened by the blue metal disk into an inch-long nub.

Aizawa bit his neck before giving his balls a sharp tug. The force of it made him moan as his clit dick squirted a watery rope of cum onto Aizawa's hand. Shoto quickly licked it up, unprompted.

"You did so good Shoto, I'm so proud of you. Why don't you get on your knees for your reward". Shoto patiently waited on his knees. Aizawa wanted to be a bit kinder to him. He'd been through abuse by garbage men. Even if Shouta was going to enslave and fuck him, he still wanted the boy to be happy and feel the love he had for all his bitches.

The thick cock was slapped over Shoto's face. Without hesitation, he took the cock head into his mouth. The half-hot, half-cold sensation of his tongue was driving Aizawa insane. His tongue slipped into the man's foreskin, making sure to keep his tongue cold.

Aizawa grabbed his head and forced his head further down his cock. Shoto's throat was the same mix of hot and cold as his mouth. It was milking the cock like a sex toy as Aizawa thrust further and further inside. When he finally bottomed out Shoto just stuck out his tongue to lick the man's balls.

"That's a good boy. so pretty when you slobber over my cock". Shoto pulled his head off the cock. A strand of spit still connected him to the cock. "Master, please stop being gentle. I like it when you use me". He stood there shocked before a smile crossed his lips. "Ok. Get ready Bitch".

The man's cock quickly slammed to the base. Shoto couldn't breathe but he didn't care too much. Aizawa was brutally face fucking the poor boy. His cheeks were bulging from the sheer force of the fucking. He didn't have much need to hold back his load, he had plans for the boy.

With a hard thrust, Aizawa buried his cock in his throat. Spraying his cum in the boy's stomach and mouth before pulling out and painting Shoto's face and hair white. He looked like he'd started melting from all the cum he was drenched in. Aizawa quickly snapped a pic of the boy as a memento.

Shoto was only given a few moments to catch his breath before he was lifted into the air. The thick cock split his ass open as his legs were pushed into the air, putting him in Aizawa's signature position.

"I've got something fun planned for you. It's the closest you and your boyfriend will ever get to having sex". Aizawa walked over to the unconscious incubus boy still drooling in his chair. He pushed the boy's legs apart, exposing his sloppy hole. "He's all full of my cum. I bet you'd be cute all filled up like him. For now though you can just feast on his leftovers".

While most of the cum had been sprayed over Shoto there was still plenty in Izuku's hole. It would be more than enough for Shoto to have a snack.

Aizawa placed Shoto's feet back on the ground but didn't loosen his grip. Instead, he held his waist and pushed him face-first into the sloppy mound.

His dainty hands spread Izuku's thick cheeks as he dived in. Shoto's mouth worked like a vacuum, sucking up any loose cum that hadn't escaped during the blast. The smell and taste of cum combined with Izuku's pussy juice was getting him drunk on pleasure.

His ass was still being fucked by Aizawa as he cleaned up the man's mess. Both his holes were working tirelessly to milk the almost solid cum out of his master and sister slave. It was like trying to drink yogurt while a jackhammer pounded you from behind.

Izuku was letting out ruined moans from the service. His hole was already raw from his fuck session and Shoto wasn't helping. Shoto had never given a rim job before but that wasn't stopping him from ruining his boyfriend. At the rate they were going Izuku's hole might never be tight again.

"You're not too bad at rim jobs Slave". With a buck, he forced Shotos face further into Izuku's hole. "If you can make Izuku cum in the next minute I'll fuck you like an animal until you pass out. You like that deal"?

Shoto only moaned in response, still too blissed out for a real conversation. He plunged further down until his mouth was flush with the sloppy hole. His tongue was buried deep in the pink hole, lapping up cum as his vision was blocked by that fat ass.

"Master, can I- oh- can I touch Izuku's dick to make him cum"? "You can try but I'd be shocked if you know anything about cumming from your dick". With a moan he dove deeper, going nose-deep into the boy pussy. Every breath tasted like Izuku's sweet ass. He got high off the smell, enjoying the taste as it flooded his nose and mouth.

A hand began to play with Izuku's cock and balls as Aizawa sculpted his slutty hole to fit his cock. The greenet hardly noticed. He was starting to pass out again. 'Carp, I need some way to make him cum'. A desperate idea came to him. It made him gag from disgust and shudder in pleasure. It could work, but could He live with the shame?

"Times almost up Bitch". Fuck it. Ignoring his fear, he pushed his face in further. Izuku was moaning loudly. Wide awake from having half a head shoved into his ass. His thick anal doughnut was stretched far enough that it looked like he'd given birth.

"Ah Sho, stop I can't cum anymore". There was a harsh slap as Aizawa grabbed the cinnamon roll's hips. He thrust deeper, forcing more of Shoto's head up Izuku's stretched channel.

"Don't you fucking dare whore. This is the wildest shit I've seen in a while. Our viewers are eating this up, we've already made enough money for some business expansions. Maybe if you behave I'll treat you and the other whores to something fun".

"Thank you mast-AAHHHHH". He was cut short as Shoto's head bottomed out in the hole. Izuku's bussy was squeezing his neck like a vice but he didn't care. He just kept lapping up the cum and Bussy juice while Aizawa chuckled.

This was the greatest Shoto had ever felt. Maybe there was something wrong with him, a broken piece from his childhood. It didn't matter. Aizawa made him feel good in a way Enji never had. He enjoyed worshipping the man who praised him for his slutty escapades. Even if their sex was rough, that only made it better. The heavy smacking of his cheeks as Aizawa thrust against him, The tightness of breath as Izuku's hole choked him, the humiliation as another man breed his boyfriend.

He'd always thought he wanted control but maybe he just wanted to let go. Aizawa did that for him. He'd be gentle when he wanted to be and rough when he asked for it.

"Master I can't hold it anymore" Izuku was slurring his words like a drunk whore. His cock twitched like a dog tail. "I'M GONNA CUM". His little dick shot out a clear rope of semen as his eyes rolled into the back of his head. The cum quickly gave way as Izuku lost control, spraying a stream of piss over himself and the slut whose head was still buried in his ass.

Shoto felt the ass spasming around his head. It felt like it was trying to pull his head off his neck. The problems didn't end as Izuku's hole sprayed his face with Bussy juice, quickly flooding the space around him. Shoto eagerly began licking it up even as the level rose. The idea of drowning in Bussy juice sounded like a sexy way to go out. Aizawa pulled him out just as it reached his eyes.

"Sorry Pet, couldn't have you drowning in Izuku's pussy before I got the chance to cum in yours". He frowned, eyes adjusting to the light after being kept in the dark for so long. Aizawa noticed his pout.

"Sorry for pulling you out but you did good. You've developed a lot as a slut since we started". Shoto flushed at the praise. "I think you deserve a little reward". Aizawa swept him off his feet, picking him up in a princess carry.

He dropped him on the still-ruined bed that Izuku had sprayed with cum. There was still a puddle of cum from the previous antics, large enough that it splashed when Shoto landed in it. Drool gathered on his chest. His body wasn't listening to him, leaving him immobilised on the bed as he looked up.

"I paid extra for this bit so you betta enjoy it". There was a chime, followed by an electronic beep. A buzzing sensation gripped Shoto's cock. His hips bucked, thrusting into the air from the electronic whir.

"Ohh, wh-what is that". He saw his master holding the key to his cage. He hadn't noticed before but 3 buttons were running along its handle. "I made sure to get you something that went the extra mile while it crushed your cock". He pressed another button, tightening the cage around Shoto's dick.

"It can vibrate, shock, shrink and even works as a tracker and alarm so if you try to run away or take off your cage I can still mess with your dick". He leaned in closer and whispered, "I wanted something so that I could control you even from a distance. Now I can play with your clit whenever I want".

Shoto still had his hips in the air. The vibrations returned in full force. His cock ring had tightened, rendering his cock useless even with all the stimulation. The pressure was only getting worse. He wanted to cum, even if it was a dry orgasm from his ass.

"Please master. Let me cum, I need to cum" Shoto moaned, hips still in the air. "I'll do anything just please..." His tongue lolled out of his slack jaw mouth. If he didn't cum soon he was going to pass out.

"Bitches like you don't need their clits to cum. Use your ass instead". "M-my ass?" Aizawa grumbled. He grabbed his hips in one hand and spread his ass with the other. "You've got a pretty thick hole courtesy of my cock. Just play with it till you squirt like your sissy boyfriend".

Shoto watched as Aizawa plunged two fingers into his bussy, scissoring his thick anal doughnut. His limp dick lost control, twitching like crazy as it begged to cum. Aizawa pulled out his fingers leaving him loose and needy.

"Let's see if you can get yourself off before I get bored". Shoto spread his legs and raised his hips. His fingers quickly plunged into his soft hole, trying to mimic Aizawa.

It wasn't as good as the original. His fingers were too small to give his prostate the same impact but it was enough to build up a sweat. His entire was on fire. He'd lost control over any part of himself the second he tasted Aizawa's cum. This was just the next step in his journey as he fell further into a cock addiction.

It wasn't long before his hole spasmed. Constricting his fingers as the thick anal rim milked him. It was incredible. So much so that he hadn't noticed Aizawa turn off the vibrator as he had his first cock free dry orgasm.

'That was incredible. I don't wanna cum with my cock anymore if I can do this instead. Izuku was right to worship such a big cock'. He fell back on the bed, cum soaking into his body while it was racked by a sissygasm. His blissed-out mind still couldn't process what happened. He just knew that it was because of Aizawa and his horse dick. He vowed to spend the rest of his life worshipping the man.

He was a real man after all.

Aizawa didn't give him time to rest. He was still rock hard and ready to plant his seed in the depths of Shoto's ass. He quickly pulled him to the edge before putting his legs over his shoulders.

"What are you doing master"? "Something I wanted to try on Izuku but the weak Bitch passed out before I got the chance". He pushed forward, trapping Shoto in a matting press as his cock rearranged the boy's insides right up to his colon.

Aizawa set a bruising pace as he jackhammered into the sloppy bussy. He could feel the muscles twitch around his cock, the fat-assed sissy still buried under him. If he was a girl, Aizawa would've broken into his womb by now. Instead, his stomach was bulging as the fat cock head entered his stomach.

Aizawa was glad he only liked boys, if his lovers could get pregnant he'd of had a family large enough to populate a small country before long. The idea wasn't terrible but it'd have to wait.

Shoto's still-caged dick was shaking in pleasure. There was an overwhelming need to cum that he couldn't fill with the cage constricting his measly clit. It was the most simultaneously painful and erotic experience of his life.

"Fuck me harder, claim my fat bussy Daddy". The thrusts stopped. Aizawa smirked "I didn't ask you to call me daddy". "I'm sorry master, I don't know what came over me-". He was silenced by a tongue-filled kiss. "I didn't say stop, did I slave". He giggled as the kiss ended "No daddy, I'll make it up to you".

With effort, Shoto flipped the pair over. He'd landed in Aizawa's lap with half his cock still buried inside. He moaned at the new angle Aizawa's cock was at "How about I treat you and do all the work. That way you can just relax daddy". "Good idea slave".

The heterochromatic boy pulled himself into a squat. The modifications made to his body gave him the strength to squat over the man as he raised his heavy ass to the tip of the cock before slamming back down to the balls. His smooth ass jiggled with each pounding, shaking with cellulite as Aizawa's thick pole melted what remained of his pathetic mind.

It only got worse as Aizawa went deeper, making him dry orgasm with each thrust. He'd been moulded into Aizawa's perfect shape. No other cock would ever be able to fill him like Aizawa's. The tattoo was the only thing stopping him from being completely owned by his master. With luck, he'd fix that by morning.

"Thank you for letting me ride you daddy. I'll make sure you cum inside me". Shoto tried to shake his hips, failing as the thick pole of a cock kept him still. His bussy was leaking down the pillar. It made for good lube, letting the slut go faster as he twerked his hips.

There was a bulge in Shoto's stomach every time he thrust down. The massive cock bulge forced his insides to stretch around he pulled out again. Aizawa grabbed one of the boy's hands and held it on his stomach.

"See what I'm doing to you. See just how well your body adjusts to taking my cock. It's obvious that you were built for me". Shoto moaned at the erotic sight. He lost focus as he imagined himself as Aizawa's cock sleeve. His hips gave out, forcing him down to the base one last time. He slumped over and grabbed Aizawa's chest for balance.

"Daddy I'm sorry, I don't think I can finish". A hand slapped his thick cheeks. "How disappointing. Still I'm not one to waste a meal". Aizawa grabbed his hips and thrust up. Shoto was moaning like a working whore, watching as Aizawa took over.

His caged cocklet was twitching uselessly as his daddy's bitch breaker turned his hole redraw. He couldn't keep his mind clear, it was like being a living fleshlight designed only to take Aizawa's cock and cum. His entire body belonged to the man below him.

Aizawa began pulling Shoto down on his cock. Timing his thrusts so that his cock went even deeper than before. He was giving Shoto everything he wanted and more.

Shoto was little more than a sex doll by now. Going limp in Aizawa's arms as his balls retracted and prepared to dump his final load of the night. He didn't tell Shoto, he just kept smashing his cucked hole down his daddy's dick.

Shoto bearly registered Aizawa holding him flush against his balls. He could almost hear them churning as they prepared for the blast. Aizawa thrust one final time before burying his cock in his newest cock-sock.

Shoto was still for a moment before his instincts kicked in. His sloppy hole tightened and began milking his daddy's cock of all its tasty cum. His intestines were quickly clogged from the thick sludge, forcing his stomach to take the brunt of it. The bulge from before faded as the thick nut sludge quickly stretched the boy's stomach, giving him the look of a maternity goddess.

When Aizawa pulled out all hell broke loose. Shoto's body gave out and copied his boyfriend. His bed was drenched in more of Aizawa's DNA as he writhed in pleasure. His swollen ass hole discharging the cum it'd worked so hard to collect.

Aizawa had the good sense to move before pulling out, allowing him to watch his newest conquest twitch in a nearly unconscious state. His cock was only half hard now, twitching slightly as it bobbed between his legs.

Shoto was on the verge of passing out when a familiar smell filled his nose. "Just because I came doesn't mean we're done. You still need to clean up my cock slut". Shoto just moaned, too tired to protest and too addicted to resist.

He quickly took the cock into his mouth, licking the glans clean and enjoying the leftover cum mixed with his ass pussy juice. When he finally finished and collapsed back on the bed Aizawa's dick was spit shinned like he'd just showered.

"Good job slut. You've got a seriously sexy mouth. With a bit more training you'll be ready for the world of prostitution". He chuckled before moving to stand over the boy. "There's one more thing I have for you".

The cock entered Shoto's vision for the final time that night. With a grunt Aizawa let loose, spraying a stream of dark gold piss over his slave's head. The liquid quickly trickled down to his chest before reaching the bed. His entire body was sullied both inside and out, even the bed he slept in was reduced to a seedbed for his Daddy.

"That was a great Fuck Todoroki but I think we're done" The use of his last name managed to break through the fog. "Daddy what are you talking about?". Aizawa huffed "You heard me. We're done so stop calling me daddy. You've definitely got potential but I don't need another cock slut just now". "But daddy, I belong to you. Please I'll do anything, I just need to be yours". There were tears in his eyes now. Aizawa almost felt bad but If he wanted the boy to give his full consent he needed to hear it first.

"What can you offer me that I don't already have from my other sluts". The ruined boy looked desperate. How the hell was Shoto supposed to live if he didn't have his new Daddy? What could he give him that he didn't already have and couldn't get somewhere else?

"I can give you my Family".

Not what Aizawa was expecting "What?". "I can give you my family Daddy. I can get you near Natsuo and Endeavour, they'd be super good slut slaves especially endeavour. I can hear him sometimes when he thinks he's alone". He stopped, moaning at the humiliating low he'd dropped to. Betraying his own blood just for cock.

"I can even get you Touya.. We've been in contact for a while now and he'd come if he thought I was in danger". Aizawa spoke up at that news "You're in contact with the Villian Dabi"? Shoto let out a broken moan, more tears welling in his eyes. "Yeeesss. We've been talking for a while and I know he respects you. He deserves a strong Daddy like you to fuck him so he can feel this good".

He was panting now, ashamed of his offer. "That's a pretty good bargaining chip Shoto" He patted his piss-washed hair. "I think I have room for you with my other Bitches" A smile broke Shoto's face.

"Thank you, daddy, I'll spend the rest of my life serving you. I'll help you make the other men in my family see the light and realise that serving you on their knees is their true purpose". Aizawa smirked and placed his heavy cock at Shoto's entrance. They had a bit of time before Shinsou showed up.
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Aizawa was back in his bed, Shinsou hugging his side while he scrolled through the newest content on 'Sluts of UA'. He loved all his slaves but Shinsou was special. He was the only one given any real authority in the harem and the only one allowed to be in Aizawa's bed without permission. This led to many sleepless nights between the two, forcing the others to listen and lament the fact that they'd probably never get another night alone with Aizawa. Tonight however they were only cuddling.

Izuku and Shoto had proven to be instantly popular with their subscribers. Their debut tapes were trending as the most popular video on the sight, narrowly beating out 'Bakugou vs tentacles' for the number one spot. Bakugou had of course been pissed but even he had to admire their abilities to please.

They'd gone through the standard steps of becoming a bitch. New clothes, new rooms and new toys. All courtesy of Aizawa and their adoring fans. They'd kept it up though, releasing an Angel and Devil-themed porn spread that had given Aizawa mountains of cash.

Aizawa switched tabs, looking instead at their bank statements. All in an offshore account of course. Couldn't have the government ruining their fun. Since their newest recruits had joined they'd been flushed with cash.

"I think we're almost ready for the next phase". Shinsou caressed his chest "What's the next phase?" "You'll see. We just need one more before we can start". Shinsou grabbed his inflating cock with his well-trained hands.

"I think I know just the guy" the slut giggled into his ear "He's great to have in your corner". He straddled his superiours lap. "I'm sure you do".
Who needs sleep anyway when you're owned by the teacher?

Chapter Text

Class 3A was gathered around the ranking board. Shinsou was naturally at the top followed by Izuku and Todoroki respectively. Below them were Bakugou, Momo, Iida and Tsuyu in their usual places. The rest were scattered, their rankings going up or down. Further down the list was-

"Dang it!"
Kirishima had dropped significantly in the past few weeks. Before Shinsou joined the class he'd been ranking between 5th and 7th. Since the Bimboy joined he hadn't even been able to break the top 10.

His rank was extra bad this week, bearly managing to scrape up a measly 15th place. It was so humiliating for him to lose to a pack of bimbos.

Katsuki wasn't a surprise, managing to take home 4th. Even with his fat boy tits and massive ass, he was still the firey powerhouse that made grown men piss their pants. Although Kirishima would be lying if he said that Katsuki's recent changes didn't make him curious about what the blond looked like in bed.

Izuku and Todoroki were about the same. Both had ditched their old uniforms, instead copying Aizawa's star pupils. Izuku had secured an easy second in a new leotard made of slick green latex. Its sleeves ran down to his wrists where his gloves had been replaced by metallic cuff bracelets to stay on theme. His hood and decals had stayed the same, snaking around two large crescent shapes cut in the suit's side showing his slim waist and ending just above his ass.

Shouto was only slightly worse, scoring a solid third in a skimpy black dress. The ruffled miniskirt of the dress was decorated with intricate red detail, leading up to the tight bodice and cold shoulder sleeves. His collar was half red, half white to match his hair and new knee-high socks. He looked like a goth femboy with an ass big enough to block out the sun.

They stood out in the class but Shinsou was the one to watch. For the last month, he never scored below third, often getting first despite the other student's improvements. Kiri had been forced to nearly triple his training and still struggled to break the top 10.

All the extra training, combined with his newly Bimbofied classmates had left him pent up without any time to himself. Kirishima had been jacking off almost nightly, reducing himself to a gooning mess as he smeared his sheets in cum. It was messy but he didn't have much choice.

Kirishima was especially frustrated tonight. "How the hell do they keep beating me, it's like they're not even trying". He shot his fourth load of the night, his cum was almost water now. "I'd give anything to get back to the top". He grunted as his breath fogged up his laptop screen. "I just need to train harder". He didn't believe that but it helped keep him going.

The sheets were soaked in Kirishima's cum and sweat, stinking up his room in a stink-filled sauna. The redhead didn't even notice. He pulled his laptop towards him, not cleaning himself up before picking the next video. It wasn't anything special, just some twink doing a strip tease but the ad before caught his eye.

It was for a "heroic shake" that was "guaranteed to increase stamina, muscle mass and testosterone levels". On any other day, Kirishima would've skipped and gone back to jacking off but with today's rankings. "Can't hurt to look at it".

The website was pretty standard. A list of benefits and some junk science on how it worked, all topped off with some bullshit founder and creator. He was going to close the page but the last line made him stop.

"First three shipments are free for all new customers". Those guys in the photos did look ripped. "What the hell, worst case it's a scam and nothing happens". He ordered his first box and went to bed, not knowing what he'd gotten himself into.

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"Fuck, I think we're going to need another bucket". Izuku was kneeling at Aizawa's feet. The thick femboy was milking his master's fat cock and collecting the cum in a bucket below.

"Yeah, master really cums like a horse" Shinsou sucked Aizawa's balls, helping to milk his heavy nut sludge. He'd lather them in spit before sucking one into his mouth and massaging it with his tongue. Izuku was rubbing his legs together as he watched.

"Stop getting distracted Bunny Bitch" He Spanked Izuku, making him squirt. He quickly returned to Milking the horse cock- enjoying the musk as he planted green kisses along its length. Aizawa was ignoring his pets. It's not like he wasn't having fun but more pressing matters had to be taken care of first.

Shouto swapped the bucket with a fresh one, struggling to lift it despite his new strength. He was mixing in the same pink liquid Aizawa had used on them and some other ingredients with the hot jizz while Katsuki squatted over the bucket. The bombshell used his ass to secrete the aphrodisiac lube he used to massage his clients. The extra ingredients did well to hide the taste. They couldn't have Kirishima finding out before they caught him. It was a pretty simple production but it was all they'd need to make Kirishima like them.

This new shake was going to change his life.
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Kirishima came back from his afternoon classes to a surprise. A large box labelled "Heroic Shake" had arrived at his door. Opening it revealed 30 packs of shake mix and a shaker to make them with. A flyer was slipped down the side of the box.

"Please enjoy 3 free months of our online workout videos from 'Hero Gym' to ensure your development". A web address and code were printed below with pictures of burly men exercising in tight shorts. Their muscled bodies made Kiri's mouth water.

Kirishima's current routine wasn't too bad but it wouldn't hurt to do extra. He'd been thinking about joining a gym outside of school and this was a perfect opportunity. Plus, it'd be nice to look like those men in the flyer. It might finally get Katsuki's attention.

The shake mixer was easy to use. Two parts water, one part shake powder and shake. Kirishima downed it in one go. It was strange just how thick it felt going down his throat. The shake didn't taste bad, it was actually pretty good. The mix of sweet and salty chunks flowing down his throat and mixing in his stomach was like a fire in his brain. The results were fast, almost like his long day had never happened. It was a mystery how he'd lived this long without the delectable substance.

Kirishima quickly changed into his workout gear and loaded up the website. They were organised by what you wanted to improve. He selected a general fitness course and hit play.

Bubbly music blasted from his speaker as the video started. "Welcome to Hero Gym's basic training. I'm your instructor, B. Here to get you fit". B's head wasn't in the frame, only showing his built body while he lead Kirishima through the exercises.

The bubbly music played louder. He quickly felt himself slipping into a routine as he followed B's lead. It was easy to follow the video. Kirishima didn't stop until he'd begun sweating through his clothes. Those videos really did a number on him. He'd have to wash them later.

"Hope you enjoyed your workout, make sure to do the follow-ups and stay healthy". The video cut out, leaving Kiri to bask in the afterglow. He felt better than he had in weeks. All his muscles felt like they'd been blessed by a deity. A subtle heat still lingered in his body.

Kirishima looked down to find a surprise tent in his shorts. It wasn't unusual for him to get hard after a workout. He still had energy from the shake, he might as well put it to use.

Kiri quickly booted up his computer and got to work. There was a video he'd been wanting to see for a while now. It was of this semi-obscure actor getting fucked in an alleyway. It was weird how similar he looked to Katsuki.

Kirishima started to jack off. He was just reaching his climax when the video ended. Strange, he usually came after fiveish minutes, the shake must already be working. He kept at it for several more hours. No matter how many times Kirishima came his cum was always thick and abundant.

He didn't clock out till 2 in the morning, tomorrow's classes would be interesting.
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"Check it out Eijiro" Denki was pointing wildly at the ranking board. "you're up like 10 places". Kirishima was shocked. He'd been using the shakes and exercise routines for a few days and they looked to be paying off. He'd gone from 15th to 5th. The sluts were still doing better than him. There was no way Kiri could stop now. Not when he was so close to being number 1.

They were so busy celebrating they didn't notice Aizawa talking to his star student. "you think he's ready for stage 2"? Shinsou chuckled "Yeah, his body seems pretty good, even with us going easy on him. Can we get started tonight"? Aizawa petted Shinsou. He'd have to get things ready for his new whore.

"Sure Hitoshi. We can give him the next video tonight".
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Kirishima had been using the shakes for a week now. He'd managed to pass Shoto and take 4th place but he couldn't seem to break Izuku's bronze streak.
He came home one night to find a notification from Hero Gym.
"You've been progressing well with your routine. You've unlocked workout level 2 and extra tips and tricks for getting fit. Click here for more tips". This was just what Kiri needed. Funny how things like this somehow worked out.

The link led to a video of B in his usual getup. The muscled instructor had become a trusted source to Kirishima. That might've been why he didn't question what came next. B began a more intense workout than level 1. During the rest periods, he'd give advice to his audience.

"Shaving your body can help cut down on smell and odour. That's only the start of course. A real man trains every part of his body. You should oil down your muscles with a massage after each workout. We have videos available for those interested" The advice seemed harmless so Kirishima followed through.

He didn't have a single hair below his neck. For some reason, they didn't grow back after he started using Hero Gym's lotion and body wash. The massages were what really got him though. He'd noticed muscles all over his body begin to swell with strength but hadn't noticed how much thicker he was. His arms and legs were more muscled but other parts...

"Argh, why are they so sensitive?" his Pecs had swollen to ridiculous sizes with all the exercise. According to his measurements, they were a little under Double D cups. His nipples were now puffy brown nubs to match. They were so delicate his cock started leaking whenever he massaged them. It was annoying but the tradeoff of his improved flexibility made it worthwhile. If Kirishima wanted to be number 1 he needed to keep going.

The level three tasks were what really tested his devotion. Massages and ointments were one thing but training his core by bouncing on a dildo was too much. He nearly gave up when it finally happened. Shouto dropped down to 4th, giving Kirishima the third spot. He started training his core that night courtesy of Hero Gym's 7-inch training dildo, same-day delivery and free of charge naturally. His asshole quickly became a loose pink chasm, gushing with a strange sweet-smelling liquid. Eijiro was addicted to it. He'd taken to cleaning the dildo and any puddles of the stuff with his tongue.

The sexual workout was almost all Kirishima did in his free time. That and trying to find the most graphic porn while gooning for hours at a time. Anything with a man built like a brick wall was enough to get him going but a new obsession had been filling his recommendations lately. Videos of big men with oversized, muscle tits having their chests abused while they were compared to and treated like sex toys.

The advice B gave was still getting stranger. "The health of a man's cock is the key to a healthy body, mind and lifestyle. It's crucial to maintain good sexual health if you wanna get fit and accomplish goals. Hero Gym has a variety of videos and equipment to help increase your virility and sexual stamina."

Kirishima didn't hesitate this time. This could be the push that would get him past Izuku and into second place. A box from hero gym arrived not long after. Inside was everything Eijiro would need.

He started the training immediately. This was all very new to Eijiro. Thankfully, the videos explained what he had to do in steps and stages. The first step was strict orgasm denial. Kiri attached a thick golden ring to the base of his cock. It was designed to prolong the few orgasms he was allowed each day and increase his endurance. The results were quick to show.

His old dildo was replaced with a thicker vibrating one, a quote "advanced" dildo. Eijiro kept it in his ass for hours as he used a specially designed onahole made to crush his dick down as orgasm after orgasm was denied to his body. Using the massage ointment as lube only made it worse. His nipples were given a similar treatment, with 2 small textured cups being attached to his puffy nipples.

When Kiri wasn't training, he was supposed to be locked in a 4-inch chastity cage. He even wore it while doing the normal exercise routine. His dick was so pent up he hadn't even noticed when the routines became much more dance and yoga-based. He still maintained his muscles but they became much more lean than his once bulky form. The only thing that grew was his ass, becoming a perky bubble butt akin to the other bimbos.

The cage was for his own good. Even the slightest touch against his dick would cause the man to leak insane amounts of thick precum. He'd had to throw out a few cum-crusted pairs of underwear. It didn't matter. Why should he care about that when the training finally put him in second place.

He was so close now and just in time to unlock the final video, the "level 4" training. "congratulations to those of you who have made it to this stage. You are in near-peak physical condition. There's not much left to improve after you've developed your chest, crotch and ass into engorgement zones. But if you want to go the extra distance and really be the best you'll need a man. Someone buffer than you to work out with. Just being exposed to their musk and sweat for a prolonged time can transform you".

Someone stronger than him? So if Kirishima wanted to be number 1 he needed a man. Good thing his teacher was single.
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Kirishima had been nervous about talking to his teacher. The well-defined, brooding man was friendly enough but with Kirishima's new developments being around most attractive men was hard. He'd approached the teacher to ask for a spot in his workout class but barely gotten the words out before his eyes drifted to the man's physique. Aizawa still said yes and told him to meet in the gym that night with the others.

Kirishima arrived at 6:30 and immediately felt out of place. He'd worn loose clothing to combat his sensitivity while the others were all in tight exercise gear. He caught glimpses of exposed skin as they crowded around to welcome him. It was strange that Shinsou wasn't here.

Aizawa arrived not long after. They began the routine. It was just as brutal as Katsuki said it had been. By the end of it, his muscles felt like shredded cheese. He'd need to use extra ointment if he wanted to move tomorrow.

The class ended at 8:30 and Kirishima was more than happy to return to his dorm and rub one out to thoughts of his workout class and teacher but was stopped by the other boys.

"You should come shower with us," said Shoto. "Yeah it's like a team bonding activity" Izuku chimed in. "You afraid your little needle's not gonna measure up to ours". Bakugou's taunt was what got him to stay. Reluctantly, Kirishima followed the others to the showers.

There were no partitions, forcing the boys to strip and shower together. Kiri had to discreetly remove his cage in the locker room before joining the others. The warm water hitting his dick just made it harder for him to stay soft. He forced himself to watch a spot on the wall and not the other's bodies. He still heard plenty though. He heard Izuku and Todoroki fooling around and Bakugou moaning as he washed his boy tits.

"You guys enjoying your time together". Aizawa had entered the shower. "Hey, Aizawa Sensei", the three had lit up at the man's entrance. "do you need any help washing up"? "Do you think you could help wash my back"? "Give the man some room you whores". Bakugou wrangled Izuku and Shouto in neck holds, showing their naked bodies to Kirishima.

'Don't look at them, don't look at them, don't look at them'. Kiri's internal monologue screamed at him. If he got hard in front of his peers he'd be mocked but if he got hard in front of Aizawa he'd be dead. 'Don't think about his sexy body or what his hair would look like wet or how he always looks so sexy when his stubble grows out a little'. This was okay, he'd be fine just keep your eyes on the wall.

"Kirish-". Eijiro jumped, getting hard as he lost focus. His thoughts had distracted him. He didn't notice Aizawa sneak up on him. His startled jump knocked him into the shower wall. He stayed there for a moment, erect dick pushing against the shower wall and his stomach.

His sensitivity went through the roof as pleasure racked his body. Kirishima came, spraying thick cum for a solid minute. He dropped to the floor, cock still squirting. It felt so good. He kept humping the floor, oblivious to the world around him. He stayed like that for 5 minutes, gooning as his cock throbbed.

"You were really pent up weren't you". Kirishima snapped to attention. He only just realised what he'd done. He was in a puddle of his own cum after cuming from his dick touching a wall, all in front of his teacher and classmates. "Look at me when I talk to you Kirishima". The boy reluctantly looked at the man. His limp cock gave a twitch. His defined muscles and mature face were hot but the bitch breaking cock between his legs made Kirishima melt. The 19-inch long monster was rugged, covered in veins and thick public hair at its base.

"Good thing the others left already, if they saw you like this they'd tell everyone". Relief washed over the boy before he remembered the situation he was in. "It's nothing to be ashamed about Kirishima. You have an unusual problem, luckily I know how to fix it". "Really"? "Yes, but I need your consent before I start". Why shouldn't Kirishima trust him? He was a teacher after all. "Of course Mr Aizawa". A predatory smirk crossed his lips.

"Good". Aizawa pulled him from the cum puddle and set the boy on his knees in front of the showerhead. "Don't move. If I'm doing this, you need to be cleaned up". Kirishima tried to get up, Aizawa shoved him down. "I said, DON'T MOVE". Good thing he was already on his knees. That voice turned Kiri's muscles to goo. "I'll be back in a second. We can get started then".

The man walked off to the lockers, leaving Kirishima to ignore the water running down his body, making his sensitive body tremble. He really hoped the treatment would help fix his sensitivity. Aizawa returned a few minutes later. He was dressed in his usual clothes. Eijiro was almost sad he couldn't see Aizawa's naked body anymore but what he had in his hands distracted him.

There was a click as something slipped into place around his neck. Kiri barely registered the red collar. He instead looked at the leash still in Aizawa's hand. "Aizawa what are yo-" Aizawa slapped him like a dog. "Animals don't talk. Until the treatment's done you're nothing but an animal to me. You will listen and obey without question". Aizawa would have to apologise later. Once the boy was broken he could show him the love he deserved.

Aizawa turned around and started walking. Kiri was tugged along by his leash. He went to stand only to be pushed down again. "Animals crawl. Stay on your knees like you're meant to be". Eijiro listened. It felt so incredible to listen. It didn't make him an animal if he liked to obey Aizawa's orders, right? This was just for tonight. There was no need to worry.

Aizawa opened the gym door and stepped outside, pulling the leash with him. Kiri stopped, pulling back. He was still naked and Aizawa was trying to take him outside?! He was about to speak when a rough hand cupped his face.
"You have to trust me Eijiro. This won't work unless I have your complete faith. You have to trust me as your Master. Can you do that for me?". Kirishima nodded, not wanting to risk ruining the treatment. "Good pet". Aizawa ruffled his hair and walked through the door, still holding the leash.

Damp grass touched Kirishima's knees as he crawled outside. The cool breeze made his exposed, wet body shiver. His nipples quickly hardened into small nubs. Kiri was tempted to play with them but didn't want to upset his "Master"-Aizawa. He could still feel the sting on his cheek, he kind've wanted more.

Kiri's nerves were fading. He wasn't calm but he wasn't worried about someone finding them. "Shota? What are you doing out this late?"

Shit

That was Present Mic's voice! Kirishima was obscured by some bushes but if the Pro hero got any closer he'd notice him. "Hey, Hizashi. I'm just heading back from night training." "Oh, I forgot you were doing that. how are the students going?" "Good. They've all improved a lot. I actually had a new student tonight." "Kirishima right?" "Yeah, I think he's going to be great".

Kiri couldn't listen anymore. The frosty night and Aizawa's harsh treatment already put him in the mood. The risk of getting found out only made him more turned on. He lowered himself, his body just above the wet grass. With luck, he wouldn't be seen.

Kirishima's cock head scrapped the bare grass, forcing him to stifle a moan as his sensitive cock leaked a puddle of pre. He couldn't help himself. Rubbing his cock against the ground like an animal felt like heaven. He bit his lip, forcing his mews to stay quiet.

"You enjoying yourself Bitch"? Kiri looked up. Present Mic had left, leaving just the two of them. He'd leaked a small puddle of pre in the maybe 2 minutes Aizawa had talked with Present Mic. "What a stupid animal. couldn't even wait to cum." Aizawa scratched the back of his head. "Clean up your mess". What? Did Aizawa just tell him to lick his precum off the ground? There was no way he could do that. He wasn't so far gone that-.

A smack echoed through the night. "You think your too good for that Bitch?" Another smack. "I'll show you just how much you're worth". Kirishima watched as Aizawa whipped out his cock snake. It was almost scary just how big he was. "Open your mouth whore". Kirishima obeyed.

Aizawa pointed his cock and grunted. A hot stream of golden-brown shot into the animal's mouth. Kirishima swallowed, not wanting to drown in Aizawa's acrid piss. His mouth quickly overflowed, covering the hero in training's face with a golden sheen. Some went up his nose, choking the poor boy as his body was reduced to Aizawa's urinal. Kiri's mind was going crazy. All his senses were being flooded both literally and metaphorically. He was drowning in pleasure as his stupid animal brain told his bitch dick to stay hard but not cum without permission.

"That's how much an animal like you is worth". Aizawa gave his cock a final flick before tucking it back into his pants. "Clean it up". Kiri turned to the pre cum puddle. He lowered his head and began lapping at the jizz stained grass. Bits of dirt mixed with the cream in his mouth. He licked his piss-stained lips to collect any leftovers. The three flavours fighting in his mouth formed a filthy mix that the animal was almost devoted to.

He turned to Aizawa and opened his mouth. Aizawa took a good look at the cum and earth in his mouth. He quickly snapped a photo before tapping the boy's head, signalling him to swallow. Kirishima obeyed. An animal always does. The pair continued their journey to the teacher dorms, led by Aizawa of course.

The two of them walked through the door to the teacher dorms. They made their way to Aizawa's apartment. The interior was nice. A cozy, simple apartment. It made Kiri feel safe.

A bowl of food was placed in front of him. He'd been so distracted by the treatment he hadn't noticed how hungry he was. He looked to Aizawa, tilting his head to the side to ask if he could eat. "I've got a few touch-ups to make. You can eat after." The boy kept still while Aizawa gathered a few things.

A pair of claps were attached to his nipples, the gold chain between them letting Aizawa manhandle him more. His dick twitched from the sensitive nubs.
The real kicker was dangled in front of Eijiro's eyes. A NOSE HOOK!? The animal's stupid brain quickly stopped his protest. He was an animal. Masters could do whatever they wanted with their animals.

The hook caught his nose, pulling it back to resemble a snout. It clipped to the collar. Kiri really did look like a beast now. It didn't matter. If it fixed his body he could live with whatever happened tonight.

"Good pet". The bowl of food was pushed forward. Kirishima ate on all fours like a good beast. The food tasted good, he didn't know what it was but he was enjoying it. It felt nice to let Aizawa do his thinking. A hot feeling began spreading through his body.

When he was finished eating Aizawa led him to his bedroom. The thing inside shattered his previous state of calm. There was a machine set up in the centre of the room. Kiri knew what it was, he'd spent too much time on the internet not to.

A struggle ensued as Aizawa forced the Himbo into the set-up. Kirishima's struggles were quickly culled as leather restraints locked around his wrists. He was strong, Aizawa had made sure to leave him with a larger physique but he was still nothing compared to his Master.

His restraints were maneuvered, forcing his arms and legs behind his back. A rope was pulled, hoisting the poor boy into the air. Kiri was still reeling from the adrenalin pumping through his body. "YOU FUCKING BASTARD! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU-" *smack* "Ahh". Pain and pleasure rushed through his body. Aizawa's slaps practically made him high.

A hand wrapped around his throat. "You are nothing but a filth, fucking animal that I have decided to train". Another slap. "Your only purpose is to bring me pleasure". Two more. " You don't have free will and don't get to decide for yourself anymore". A fourth. "Do you understand?"

The slaps had sullied his mind. Kirishima didn't speak. Instead, there was a wartorn moan and a nod from a red-faced Kirishima.

"Good Bitch"

The machine was wheeled over. Kiri couldn't help but squirm a bit. "Don't worry Pet. With how much you've been gooning lately, milking you is for the best." An internal battle raged in Kirishima's mind as a clear plastic tube was placed over his throbbing dick. A tube connected it to a large tank. Anticipation took over. Maybe this would help?

Two more cups were placed over the boy's pecs, each connected to a tank. Aizaa must have noticed his confusion. "Don't worry pet. I built your body for this exact reason." There was a beep, followed by a whir as the machine started. The suction around his dick made him cum immediately. He watched as the load was sucked down the tube and into the tank.

Aizawa began to massage his chest. His rough fingers kneaded the boy's swollen pecs. "I'd love to see those fat milkers jiggle. A slap landed on his ass and Kirishima came again. His tits felt so good, heat spreading through them. Something white began to leak from his pecs. An extra-large orgasm wrecked his dick. He really was just a pet for Aizawa to use.

Kiri's mind started to melt from the pleasure of the milking machine. He didn't hear a belt buckle being undone or see Aizawa's clothes hit the floor. But he felt what Aizawa did next.

A warm wet heat spread between his cheeks. He couldn't turn his head to look but he knew what was going on. Aizawa was hotdogging his anaconda between Kiri's thick himbo cheeks. Two rough hands grabbed his hips. It was his only warning before the cock head split him open.

Kiri saw stars as the first few inches were thrust inside. A shattering pleasure filled his head as the hands moved to his chest. They kneaded his swollen teets, helping to milk him. His tongue lolled, face red and drool dripping on the floor. Aizawa pulled him further down his cock, pushing the air out of his lungs as the bitch in heat moaned.

"You like being milked bitch? I bet you do, just look how full the tanks are". Kirishima couldn't. His mind was too far gone to do anything but boil in pleasure. It was unlikely he'd ever fully recover. After tonight he was going to serve until the day he died.

Aizawa thrust further, stretching his new toy's hole to its limits before finally bottoming out. He rested his chin on the noisy mutt's shoulder, kissing his neck while whispering into its ear. "Such a good pet. Such a good boy taking all of my cock. Not all my pretty little slaves can do that at first". Kiri squealed and shot another load down the milker. "I think you'd make a good permanent pet. A slutty bitch, spending the rest of its days screaming on my cock." He punctured his words with a small thrust. "If you want to be mine of course. I need an answer. A final human word before you spend the rest of your life as an animal begging for its master's cock".

One final thought racked his brain. A plea for him to fight back against the man who made him this way. Why fight a god? He squashed the thought, letting the carnal desires of a beast take over as one final human word bubbled up.

"YES"!!

Hands wrapped around his throat as Aizawa pulled back. There was a moment of calm before the monster cock was resheathed, rocking his whole body forward. His tits slammed into his face from the force. They were now leaking a near-constant stream of milk.

The beast once known as Kirishima Eijiro didn't care. He didn't even remember his old name or past. All he knew was that he was an animal and the man pounding his prostate and mind to mush was his god, who he'd worship for the rest of his insignificant animal life.

Aizawa was going ape. He resembled an animal himself with the way he pounded his new pet. At this rate, the poor thing wouldn't be able to move. Still, with such a tight yet flexible ass pussy before him not much was going through the man's mind besides the need to fuck. His harsh grip was going to leave bruises around the animal's throat. The thought was what pushed him over the edge, cumming buckets in his new pet.

The fuck slut was quickly plugged. Aizawa would usually play with his food for longer but he needed the boy completely milked before he proceeded. There'd be plenty of time to fuck in the future.

The milking machine was turned to maximum power as Aizawa sat back and watched his new slave convulse. It would be hours before Kiri ran out of milk. He was lowered to the ground in his restraints. Aizawa grabbed him by the rope binding his limbs and used it to carry him like luggage before dumping him on the bed. Kiri shook his plugged ass, trying to entice his master. A slap met his face. He giggled hearts firmly in his eyes.

Aizawa knelt down and reached under his bed. There was a scraping noise as a large metal trunk was pulled out. Kiri was too brain-dead to notice, eyes only following his Master's cock. With a creek, the trunk opened. Inside was Shinsou, bound and deprived. He had a blindfold, gag, nose plug and headphones blocking each of his senses from the outside world. The ropes binding him were designed to keep him suspended and motionless, effectively robbing him of touch.

Aizawa positioned his cock and smirked. He let out a stream of gold piss directly at the sluts face. Shinsou quickly moaned through his gag, bucking at the first thing he'd felt in hours. Aizawa reached down and removed his nose plug, careful not to touch him. The boy started huffing the air like crazy, desperate for a sensation to wrack his body. Aizawa smirked as he removed the gag. Shinsou's mouth quickly formed a slutty O face, tongue lolling and pants of steam.

Another stream of piss was released. This time from just above Shinsou's mouth. The boy had to swallow quickly to not drown in the golden shower. When his mouth began to overflow, Aizawa just tilted his monster member and aimed at his nose. Shinsou's entire world was piss. The only thing certain is that there was tasty piss in his mouth and nose. Everything else was just an endless void.

When Aizawa finally tapered off Shinsou was still gurgling his warm piss. Aizawa petted him on the head and undid the bonding. Shinso was lifted out of the box and set on the ground. "How was it?" The violet-haired boy grabbed Aizawa's shoulders as his knees buckled. "It was great Master. A little boring though, not being able to feel anything. Also, I missed training." Aizawa kissed his head. "It's okay. You can make it up to me right now". He pointed to the panting bitch that was once Kirishima.

Shinsou smirked and made his way over on shaky legs. Kirishima's legs were tied to his wrists, which were tied to the headboard- giving Shinsou complete access to his chest and crotch.

"Such a good little slut puppy for our Master. Such a good milking whore. You must have worked super hard to please his big dick". Kiri whined at the praise, tongue panting like a dog. "I'm gonna make it all better, okay."

The pair kissed. Shinsou let his tongue slip into his mouth. When they broke apart, a string of droll kept them connected. A line of kisses was placed down his torso by the sex fiend. He licked a line from his belly button to the tip of his dick. Kirishima moaned as Shinsou kitten licked his cock head before kissing it and moving further down. It was time to seal the deal.

Taking the plug between his teeth was second nature for Aizawa's first slave. With a tug, the plug came loose and released Aizawa's gooey load. Shinsou quickly sealed his mouth over the puffy hole and lapped at the walls with his tongue. Purple coloured his lips as he placed the first kiss just above Kiri's cock. The second was the important one.

Shinsou drank the ass-distilled cum and got ready. He snuggled up to the beast, getting chest to chest and tangling their limbs together. Shinsou placed both hands on the side of his friend's head and kissed him. They shared the cum between them as Shinsou activated his quirk. It was a fun upgrade from Aizawa to make their lives easier.

He reached into the broken, sloppy mess that was once Kirishima. Sorting through those fucked out pieces. Finding what he needed was difficult. The Bitch boy's mind was nearly liquid from just how many pieces it was in. Eventually, he found what he needed.

From the wreckage of the old Kirishima, Shinsou sculped two new minds. The boy and the beast. The boy, another bubbly fuck slut who loved Aizawa and the beast, a mindless, inhuman creature desperate to serve and worship dominant men without a single human thought in its head.

"From now on, whenever you hear the words 'Beast Bitch' you will transform into your beast mind. Whenever you hear the words 'himbo whore' you'll change back". The command was forever engraved on Kirishima's mind. He was truly perfect.

"Himbo whore"

The first thing Kirishima saw was a pair of brilliant purple eyes. He and Shinsou continued to kiss for a moment before detangling themselves. The first human thought to cross his mind was that Shinsou had a nice ass. The second was his Master seated at the end of the bed.

"Master. Thank you. Thank you for turning me into one of your slutty bitches" He rubbed the skin around his slave tattoo. "I can't wait to serve you for the rest of my life". "Why don't you start now". Kirishima looked to the dominant man. "Get on your knees".

Kiri obliged, kneeling on the floor between his Master's legs. His eyes stayed glued to Aizawa's cock. Even when Shinsou sat in his lap, hotdogging their master's cock between his plush rear. The purple-haired boy began twerking his hips as he kissed Aizawa. Their sloppy makeout session getting Kirishima hard while half the cock was swallowed by thick ass meat.

"There's still plenty of dick to go around. Why don't you use those new muscle tits to keep the rest warm". Kiri did as he was asked. Taking each mound in one hand, he squeezed them around Aizawa's fat snake. He quickly began jerking the older man. He buried his nose between Shinsou's bubble butt to taste whatever cock flesh was still available.

"If you want a taste of my cock lick the head. You're throwing this slut off his game with all the ass-eating." "I'm not doing that bad, am I?" "No, but I want to be entertained". "Point taken". Kirishima wasn't listening. Instead, he'd begun to lick Aizawa's cock head. He swirled his tongue around the piss slit. Occasionally he'd dip his organ beneath the foreskin, enjoying the mind-destroying pleasure of the head's muskiest creases.

Taking the head into his mouth was no small feat. His sharp teeth made sure of that. When the organ finally entered he wasted no time in vacuum sealing his thickened lips to the twitching head. A flood of precum filled his mouth. The delectable substance was thicker and tastier than any of his old loads. He'd have it on tap if it were possible.

Kirishima made to take it deeper. He tried to force Aizawa's length down his tight throat. There was strong resistance, making him choke. He couldn't take more than the first 4 inches without spluttering and spitting out the tasty treat. A hand grabbed him by the hair, pulling the snake from his mouth.

"I'll have to train your throat later." He stood up, spreading Shinsou's boy cheeks. "I'm gonna pound your fat femboy slave ass and set an example for my little mutt slave". He lined his cock up with the redraw pucker. "Wait, Master your cock is still drHHYYYY!!!"

Aizawa hadn't cared as he shoved all 19 inches in at once. Shinsou's body spasmed, velvet walls clenching the thick meat as dry orgasms rocked his body. Kirishima had a front-row seat to the pair's sexcapade. Had he really taken that cock while he was a beast? It explained the web of cum he'd shot.

He pushed those stupid thoughts aside and dove in. Aizawa was busy pounding Shinsou like a best in rut but that didn't mean he shouldn't still be worshipping his Master. He took Aizawa's hairy balls into his mouth. It wasn't the best way to train his throat but if he wanted Aizawa's cock in his stomach he'd take what he could get. He lapped at the heavy orbs, enjoying their taste as they pulsed and churned.

He could tell when Aizawa was about to cum. His balls pulsed one final time, followed by Shinsou screaming as their teacher's nut sludge desecrated his hole. Aizawa pulled back, freeing his mouth. His cock landed on his face, followed by globs of hot cum before Shinsou tighten up his hole. He was Aizawa's favourite for a reason.

Eijiro went to lick the cock clean. Master stopped him. "You don't get to taste my cum yet. That's a reward reserved for Bitches who earn their keep". Kiri whined. "Don't pout Bitch". Aizawa cock-slapped him, making the boy groan. "You'll be grateful for everything I give you. Now, clean up those dick droplets you spilled and get on the bed".

Kirishima quickly lapped up whatever cum he'd leaked on Aiawa's floor before crawling onto the bed and presenting his ass. Aizawa got behind him. With a light smack to the ass, he had his pet on the verge of cumming.

"God you're a quick shot sissy, even by my slave standards. Good thing I'm about to train you up". Aizawa thrust into his newly acquired asshole, easily sheathing the first 7 inches. He grabbed Kiri's hair with one hand and steadied his hips with the other.

"No cumming until I'm balls deep, got that Bitch?" "Ahh, Yes Master. Please use your pet fleshlight". He obliged and slowly began sinking into the hole. It took all of Kiri's concentration not to cum from the invasion. The sensation of such a meaty cock slowly sinking further and further into his ass was killing him. When Aizawa finally bottomed out he still didn't cum, waiting for his master's consent.

"Go nuts slut". He squirted a small cum puddle onto the sheets. His relief was short-lived as Aizawa began to pound his fresh boy hole with the same animal desire he'd had for Shinsou. Kirishima was in heaven. This must've been why Aizawa had so many lovers. It was no wonder Kiri turned into an animal the first time this happened.

There was a tug on his hair. Aizawa forced him to Shinsou's bearly conscious form at the edge of the bed. The redhead was forced closer to the tired boy's soft cock. "This is training remember. If you're going to suck my dick you need to train your throat".

He understood what Aizawa wanted. He gave Shinsou's tool a delicate lick. There was a soft groan before Kirishima swallowed his friend's first 4 inches. Shinsou was fully awake now. He helped Kiri get his rhythm and take the last 2 inches. Shinsou's pearly six incher wasn't even close to Aizawa's rugged now 21-inch monster. Still, it was a nice training dick for Kiri's throat.

Shinsou came with a grunt. Kiri swallowed his load and pulled off the dick with a pop. The pair grinned at each other, bonded in their mutual love of Aizawa and his cock.

Kirishima felt his weight shift to his knees. His back was flush to Aizawa for the second time that night. Shinsou kissed him as Aizawa returned to his brutal pace. This was the best night of Kirishima's life. He didn't know how it could get any better. Shinsou broke the kiss. His soft hands began kneading his partner's inflated chest. Shinsou pushed his nipples together so he could suck on both at once.

It was Kirishima's turn to grunt as Shinsou returned the favour. Milk poured from his dark areolas as Shinsou continued to nurse. His cock was doing the same, leaking heavily from the pleasure bought to him by Shinsou and Aizawa. He closed his eyes and let the pleasure wash over his mind.

A kiss broke the trance. Liquid flooded his mouth. Shinsou was showing him his own taste. It tasted so good. Shinsou did it again. This time licking his face to add Aizawa's cum to the mix. It was almost identical to his shakes. Everything clicked. Aizawa had done this. He'd been the one to defile his body.

He'd have to thank his Master later.

"Here comes your reward Bitch. Get ready". Aizawa came, spraying buckets of thick nut sludge up Kiri's back door. A plug took its place. All the cum was safely locked inside him. "Left a little something for you, Just there". On the tip of the head was a thick cum glob. Kiri hurriedly swallowed it, finally tasting fresh unfiltered cum. He went to clean the rest but was stopped.

"You've done a terrific job tonight slave, you're spending the rest of your life with me". He petted Kiri's spiky hair. The boy purred in response. "But I want to see what you look like as my fucked out little pet". Kirishima's asshole quivered. "YES. TURN ME INTO A BITCH AND USE ME LIKE I DESERVE." Aizawa and Shinsou exchanged looks. "Very well then".

"Beast Bitch".

The pet came. All his thoughts, dreams and opinions leaked from his cock with the latest wave of jizz. He was Aizawa's personal pet but didn't even know his own name. Aizawa manhandled him to all fours. Kiri happily panted, enjoying his god's rough touch.

"I think you could use something better than Shinsou's clit to train your throat". The pet didn't understand human words. Instead, he drooled and shook his hips. "I think that's a yes". Aizawa pressed his pet's nose flush against his sweaty balls. The boy happily lapped at his heavy nutts, juicing them as the cock tip pressed between his shoulder blades.

Aizawa loved fooling around with human Kirishima but nothing quite compared to the sloppy, beastly worship of this mutt. The beast kept worshipping his balls while the nose huffed Aizawa's thick forest of pubes. A few had lodged themselves between his teeth, ensuring a pleasant surprise when Kirishima returned.

Kirishima whined as Aizawa pulled him away from his meal. His discomfort was quieted when Aizawa pushed his chest flat on the bed. He grabbed the beast's knees before lining his cock up with the whore's throat and thrust. The entire shaft was sealed inside the moist mouth pussy.

Aizawa began to fuck the pet's mouth like a bussy. Kirishima for his part stayed still and let it happen, moaning whenever the cock breached his stomach. The limited oxygen made him light-headed, forcing him to inhale Aiawa's musk whenever he could.

His master wasn't willing to just fuck him like a piece of meat. The plug was pulled, taking some of the hole with it. Aizawa acted before the prolapsed creature pussy could lose any cum. A hand took its place, forcing the fresh cum back up his hollowed-out asshole.

The pet's little cock was shaking like a tail. It kept squirting an endless wave of sweet cum, sullying the bed while Aizawa pounded his brain to mush. Aizawa pulled his hand from the hole's crushing grip. Several dollops of cum stuck to his fingers. He whipped it just below Kirishima's nose, increasing the pleasure tenfold as his beast brain boiled in ecstasy and hormones.

A pulse ran along Eijiro's tongue. It was his only warning before a thick blast of cum flooded his stomach. A pet didn't need any warning when his superior wanted to cum. Aizawa wasted no time in pulling out. Kirishima didn't get a chance to savour the taste as he was flipped, giving Aizawa perfect access to his fat ass.

The cock stabbed his guts, forcing spurts of cum from Kirishima's throat. His body was hooked on the XXL cock. Aizawa used it to carry him over to a dozing Shinsou. He slammed the boy onto the bed and returned to his ploughing.

The bitches eyes lit up. CUM. He followed his nose to Shinsou's sloppy hole. Without a thought, he buried himself in cum. Shinsou keened from the overstimulation. He grabbed Kiri by the hair and shoved him deeper. Despite Shinsou being in control, the Pet was having the time of his life. His prick and tits were leaking nonstop, wasting milk. Aizawa would punish him for it later.

None of them lasted long. Aizawa came for the final time, grinding his hips into Kiri's fat ass. His final thrust only served to push his Pet further into his favourite slave. The three were all left panting on the sex-stained bed.

"Himbo Whore"

Kirishima had one final human thought. 'I pleased my master'. He giggled happily, enjoying the raw feeling before passing out, still covered in sweat and cum.

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When Kirishima woke up he was still in Aizawa's bed. He squirmed, trapped in Aizawa's embrace. Aizawa opened his eyes and looked at his newest slave. He smiled and gave the boy a kiss.

"Morning Eijiro. You enjoy last night". Kiri snuggled closer to Aizawa's chest. "Yes Master, I loved what you did to me. Can we do it again?" "I'd love to Eiji. But class is in an hour so we need to get ready".

Kirishima grumbled cutely. He took it back when Aizawa lifted him out of bed and carried him over his shoulder. He got to admire his new master's sculpted back and ass as they walked to the shower. He'd never been happier in his life.

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When all was said and done with Kirishima Aizawa finally had a chance to show Shinsou what he'd been working on. It was a half-hour drive and walk to his pet project.

"Where are we?" Aizawa snaked his hand around Shinsou's waist. "Our new kingdom." The pair were standing in front of an old industrial building. It wasn't run down per se, but scaffolding was dotted around the exterior.

"I helped raid it a while ago. It's been on the market ever since." Shinsou was still confused. "I've already been having the repairs and upgrades done. I just needed some beauties to work here". He took Shinsou's hand and led him inside.

"There was so much demand for you and the others, I figured this would streamline the process and bring in some extra cash". Inside the building was what looked like an under-construction strip club. Shinsou finally caught on. "You're opening a sex club," Aizawa smirked and kissed his boy toy.

"Yes. You and all my other whores are going to live here with me and help me run it." Shinsou laughed and kissed his master back.

"I can't wait for us to start."