Archive of Our Own

If one looks up to the night sky above, they will find the stars polluting the inky blackness that made up the universe. Reflecting upon the eyes of one who is unable to grasp the mysterious, wonderous, and how spacious such a thing was. Blind to the distance between those dots of heat, gas, and light. For their minds were too dull to the possibilities of what could drift around this sea of stars. Be it good or bad. It was not their fault. For they were merely unable to go beyond the concept of their own world and their place within it. Merely living as the days shift into the next. Becoming countless numbers in the many ages in an abandoned timeline. Never changing the world surrounding them. At least not enough to cause ripples within the fabric of the universe. Eyes unable to witness the unforeseen powers hidden inside the cracks. Laying dormant and hungry until they were called upon in a moment of weakness.

How these methods of being called upon are unknown. Much like their behaviors and names. Just that these powers were beyond the grasp and concept of gods and simple-minded species. Even if said species had developed into a highly technological one. It was neither divinity nor mortality’s fault for forgetting such a thing. Such powers made sure these methods were forgotten during the progress of time. Despite the fact the invisible barriers that kept them sealed away from reaching numerous dimensions. Only able to leach into them via unforeseen gaps not healed by other powers, or by the few gods who could grasp such knowledge of what was hidden in the pocket space on some level. But these bits of knowledge were becoming harder to retain as gods come and go.

Even more by the ones who did not wish to teach the “next generation” such measures. Having forgotten the main reason as to why fixing these cracks held within their domain was san important task. No longer aware of what hunts in these pockets. Not the battles between different sects as they search for followers and food Hoping for the foolish to find them as they spread. All because these few gods were utterly overconfident in their own abilities to keep their own universe healthy and safe. A confidence that was part of their own downfall in the end.

Many universes have found themselves under the control of these powers. All because these gods let their pride take over than the concern needed for the life they had created. Which leads to them to quickly fail in their duties in patching these gaps. Believing the creators above them will be able to do it. Instead, they focused on the life they personally created. Allowing them to ignore the dangerous sensation of something forcing their way into their universe. Powers that raced from one world to another to infect their creations. Losing them to this danger they had ignored. Failing their creators even further. Failures that lead to their deaths by them. Never realizing that their creators were the same as the powers they were keeping out. Created to be their minions so their bidding can be done in the newly formed universes. Forming new life, souls, and bodies for these elder deities. At the same time keeping other deities they are at wat without. Ultimately, when met with failure, the one with the most control over a universe will destroy as much of it before abandoning it. Maing it unusable for any other deities for the next few millennia. Unless another wished to go through the lengthy process of evolution once again. A task most will not take because it was a waste of time and power. Powers they could use elsewhere.

Although, this was not the case for one deity. It kept itself away from the battles between its brethren. Staying hidden in a distant pocket between four dimensions it has control over. Far from the reaches of its siblings. This distance does not stop it from breeching dimensions. It merely does not create mayhem like the others. No, it allowed the creatures it created to go into these universes to lay traps for its victims. Allowing weak victims to find these traps so they would call upon the deity. Infecting them one after another in a slow manner by corruption these souls. Eventually controlling these worlds with no on the wiser. At the same time, it made sure not to be too greedy while building its power and control. Letting these souls be the ones to spread word of his blessings. Sending out more of its minions until its dominion had solidified. This was how it was able to do this in one universe. One that contained heroes and villains. A world that will not see the fall of its most notorious hero.

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There were few things in this world Toshinori enjoyed. After living a decent life, Toshinori had found himself with a few things he liked to do daily or occasionally. Stuff that became more like habits he had gained from his youthful days. Which he kept doing even after obtaining his injury. These simple things were the only bits of joy in his ordinarily, mundane life. As mundane as working as a hero can be. But Toshinori desired to change this by finding something else to occupy his time. In order to break away from these old habits of his was much harder than he had expected. Which came as a surprise when that something new had finally found its way into his heart. Though it wasn’t truly a particular new kind of habit. It was one that many would not see in a good kind of light if he told anyone about it. Believing that kind of fondness was a bit concerning. That is why he had not told anyone about it.

This only began as a sentimental attachment to the ideals he had been looking for in the right kind of person. But his main concern now is the fact that this fondness had changed toto something more devilish. It had shifted into admiration, care, worry, and a sense there was more to his personal world. Such perceptions were easily disregarded at first. For such attachments were common after spending a decent among of time with someone in your personal orbit.

Yet, he could not get his mind off it. Unable to take his eyes off him during the last few months. Trying to figure out if that fondness had profoundly changed to be a grandeur kind of emotion. Mabe that is why he found himself stalking the very person at the center of it all. This was not the first time he had done it wither. Producing numerous excuses to follow the teen home. From making sure he got home safely to other kinds. Till the day he finally stopped making them up. Instead, he mindlessly continues his unhealthy habit of his. One that slowly took over his life. Pushing out the other things he enjoyed in his life until it became the center of his vey world. Only breaking away from his stalking for his original love, heroism. A position in his life he was already rethinking about. For it took too much time away from his precious pastime of watching his successor. At the same time, he had to stay. Being a hero is what had drawn him to Toshinori in the first place. This proximity allowed him to continue his musings. Feeling like he was getting close to the very answer he was seeking.

An answer he got too close to one day. Revealing itself when he was watching his ward train. Seeing him sweating up a storm from moving the trash around on the beach. A sight which leads him to unconsciously slipping his hand down his pants. Fingers rubbing his swelling penis as he watched on in fascination. Only to yank his hand away from the loose fabric once he realized what he was doing. Shame, regret, and guilt instantly filled his heart from doing such a sinful act in public while ushing his student in such a way. Toshinori was already conflicted by the actions he had taken previously, but now that conflict grew ever stronger in his heart. Fully aware these were not thoughts or actions he should be having at all.

The sounds of rumors and gossip of people unknown to him were already filling his ears. Calling him a multitude of twisted names and slurs because he was doing these kinds of things. The belief they once had about him had changed like a flip of a coin. Ignoring all the good feats he had done in the last thirty-five years. All the public will see is the misguided thought of him potentially ‘grooming’ a teenager. Making his life a living hell for the rest of his days should someone had witnessed this minor slip of which he wasn’t even fully aware.

Toshinori shuddered at the thought of this could happen to him. For he had seen those same exact scenarios play out to heroes who were older and younger than him. Thinking they could use their positions to do what they wanted with authority they did not have. Witnesses how they all failed to defend themselves by using their positions as heroes. Trying to use a kind of authority that quickly fell apart in the eyes of the public. Making it easier for those people to slander them. This is why he had to be careful since people would believe he was abusing his control over Izuku. Not like he didn’t want to do so. An awareness he was coming to terms with as his mind was finally clicking loose threads together.

Figuring out he could not stop what was currently doing. Despite the precious thoughts he just had. That feeling he could not put a finger on the last couple of months had finally had a name to it. Obsession, lust, and devotion. It was not clear when he thought of the way he stalked Izuku in his injured form. Desperate to sneak a peek of the unblemished skin hidden under thin clothing. The way he peeped on Izuku whenever he had the chance to do so. Noting the little personality quirks of Izuku. Using these bits of information to fuel his desires he shouldn’t have. Desires that are born from his newfound obsession. Making him believe he was truly a dirty old man. A man who wanted more than his dirty thoughts to keep him company. Throbbing cock reminding him of his lust filling his gut and crotch.

He might not be able to fix his lust for the person before him now, but there was a person who will be able to sedate his future bouts. All the while helping him cover his tracks in the process. Erasing all traces so none will be able to find out what he was about to do. The only one able to do such a task was in fact a god. A god he was familiar with thanks to his beloved teacher that taught him how to be a hero when he was teen. Teaching him how to summon the god to this world. But that was before she had died by the hands of One for All, and her soul was claimed by the deity.

Thinking back on those days made him realize countless things about his life. One of them being the fact that he had been this way ever since Nana had gotten her hands on him. Mind rewinding back to the days of her using his body in every way she could have imagined. She proceeded to change her tactics to use civilians to fulfill her needs. Grabbing the ones that no one would miss at all or had no value to society. Taking her time having fun with them until she grew bored. Once that happened, she would use them as sacrifices to the deity. While all of this was happening, Nana was able to rope him into helping her with this entire endeavor of hers. Even it had went against his beliefs in what a hero was at the time. Though he grew to enjoy what he had done during the brief period in his life. Although, that changed when she had died. An erratic period in his life he wished to forget. Memories of a long-forgotten time will not change what he had to do now to get the god attention.

His main problem now is the fact his body was so weak. Toshinori knew this all too well. Meaning his first deal with the god will be a weak one at best. But it will be more advantageous for the deity to accept the deal so a connection in this dimension can be reestablished. Both sides have a stake in this deal after all. Except this time, he will do what his mentor could not. There was more to gain from the god than ridding him of those desires. He will no longer be weak in this world. This left him with little choice but to do the imaginable. He ended the training early for the day. Leaving behind Izuku to race to the shopping district. Looking for the items required for the ritual before heading home.

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Toshinori now sat on the floor of his bedroom with a diverse set of items strewn around him. A bowl of his blood he was able to get easily thanks to his injury. Another bowl containing his seed, unscented candles standing in a black dish, a thick brown paper square, an empty bowl larger than the others, ink, a box of matches, and a brush. He spread all the items out on the floor in front him. Slowly psyching himself up again to do this entire ritual. It had been years since he had done it. Being a bit afraid to call forth this deity once again just to get his rocks off. Along with other small favors for what he was going to offer.

Breathing in a deep breath before committing to the preparation and plans. Lighting the various lengths of candles with a handful of matches. Then mix the semen, ink, blood together in the large bowl. Using the brush to make sure they were well blended. Painting a picture of runes, symbols, eyes, and circles with the mixture. Setting aside the brush and bowl as he waited for all of it to dry.

Picking it up once it did dry to move the bowl into the spot the paper once occupied. Using a candle to burn a corner. Watching in fascination as it goes a flame as he moved it over the bowl. Letting the ash fall away before he started to mumble words in the empty room. Low and rumbling amongst the silence of the room. Chanting them repeatedly until they had disappeared. The last bit of ash disappearing into the liquid. Toshinori watched on as if nothing happened for a long stretch of time. That was until it started to move and shift after lines of blue started to crawl over it. Soon moving more like a blob as more lines covered the surface. Changing when it started to float upwards. Thinning to create a line high in the air. Toshinori gulped because it was now too late to back out of any of this.

The portal soon spread apart to form an unpleasant, dripping mess to create a sideways eye. Opening another local full of deep blackness between the edges of the oozing rim. A void broken when a single large, round, golden eye appeared on the other side. Toshinori shivered at the sight of the eye. For it was the same kind of appearance held deep within his memory. One full of obscurity that changes with every summoning. Ever changing to meet the desires of the summoner. Today will not hold that kind of extravagance for him or anyone. Merely completing a transaction between the two of them. That is if the talks were successful. One that was going to be a rough start when a deep voice boomed out of the gate.

“Tell me human, what foolish reason does an oddly pitiful creature such as yourself has to summon the likes of I.”

Its gruff voice bounced off the walls of his bedroom and back into the portal. Causing Toshinori to cower back away a bit out of fear. He tried to push that emotion as far back into his mind as he could. Let it wander off a bit. Thinking of the possibilities of what could have happened if a person had heard the voice. To be filled with relief since his house was far away from any other human. Having been built along the side of a mountain so he could have privacy. Meaning none heard this deep, guttural voice seeping out of his house.

“Milord, I have a request to make. One only you can fulfill. A request that will benefit you eventually,” Toshinori said. The terror held within making sure to keep his answer short. Memories of his younger days giving a clear reminder as to why. Where mistakes were prominent, and tasks broken. Toshi knew he was not going to repeat those mistakes. He will make sure the god will get everything out of this deal. This is why it must be a small one. A deal that he can easily complete. He merely wanted to ensure his future days would run smoothly.

This was a kind of greediness the deity could see. It was strong and powered by his will to have it succeed. Even though the body was weak; this kind of determination is the very kind the deity could use to its advantage. It was time to get a decent foothold in this dimension. Though it knew not to put all its stock on one measly human. There have been other breeches it has been taking control of. Doing so the machinations of seals that kept it at bay would break. Allowing it to have utter dominion from its personal pocket in space and time.

It will not allow for any meaningless failures to happen under its watch. Any kind from this pathetic man will result in the same outcomes as the other faceless creatures under his command. Meaning it will have to watch what this will do from hence forth.

“Speak, child, of this deal that made you fool-hardy enough to summon me to this plain of existence. And remember child, the next few words spoken out that defiling mouth will decide the fate of your soul.”

The pupil in the yellow tinged eye shrunk as it emitted a small portion of its power into the room. Driving tits point across to the much smaller creature. It did not have time to dwell in this world. Considering it took effort and energy to keep these kinds of portals open.

“I, Yagi Toshinori, humbly ask of you to bestow upon me a tiny portion of your divinity to fulfill my desires held within these mortal coils. In return you gain a new disciple and souls to feast upon as you wish. Even the possibility of gaining brood mothers from this endeavor. So, I beg of you. Geant me this so I may see my sinful obsession I have for another human to its rightful completion. As well my selfish need of restoration of my mortal coils,” Toshinori pleaded. Bending his body downwards in a makeshift bow that caused him to knock over a couple of objects in front of him. Causing wax to spill onto the floor and the flames to be snuffed out. Beads of sweat started to form on his body as he waited for an answer. The silence became more deafening the longer he waited. It was as if the world itself was waiting alongside him. Stretching on for an eternity before the silence was finally broken.

“Human, I will grant your wish, but with a few additional conditions,” the deity purred, “Your soul will be mine should the human under thy care escape at any time before this contract is over. Other than this original soul you offered; an additional two souls must be sacrificed with it. All of them given to me by a ritual I will instruct you in once the first part of the contrast has been completed. Do you understand this?”

“Yes, I fully understand. I accept these terms for what they are, Lord Samelch,” Toshinori said. Rising back up in surprise and astonishment that the deity had agreed to do this so willingly. He would have thought the creature would have taken him from this world for daring to summoning it for such pettiness. Instead, a large grin decorated his face as the portal started to close. The voice of the god speaking for a final time before it closed for good.

“I gift you these items for now to begin your journey,” gathering items from an unknown local to float them into mortal realm. Dancing high in the air until they reached the summoner, “Smearing semen on the stone will summon me into the world. So, I suggest stocking up while you can for now. While the vials before contains drugs of my own making to kidnap the human teenager your obsessed with. Use this chance to do more than more touching on the decided day of your plans. I bid you adieu till the next time we meet.”

Dying words of departure cut off by the portal closing. Ties broke between them until the day a new portal was created. A connection that did not deter the giddiness held inside Toshinori. He felt like he was on top of the world after gaining what he was seeking. Meaning it will be easy to get what he wanted soon from his student. There was one last thing to do before that could happen. Going over to his desk did he planned his next few moves. A plan that will make sure everything will go as smoothly as possible when the time is right. Which will allow him to get what he desired from the mentee he had fallen in love with. Toshinori took the rest of the night to plan his next move. Wanting everything to run smoothly as possible when the time was ready.

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Toshinori grinned as he overlooked the beach from the sidewalk lining the seawall. Eyes focusing on his young ward training while moving the trash around. Unknowing of what his master had in store for him for today. This was the day he was going to set everything into motion after biding his time for the perfect opportunity. The only thing making this scenario perfect was the fact it was Friday. Where everyone was far away from this area by having fun elsewhere or at hime. The setting sun created so many shadows amongst the pile that it was hard to tell who was amongst its trails. Though that won’t pose much of a problem since he did not idle away his time during his wait. Using these passing days to make plan after plan that combined with many potential routes of escape. Along with countless alibis he will be able to conjure up at a moment’s notice. Those excuses will allow him to deter any investigations that might come his way.

There was the possibility of summoning Samelch should the need arise. Toshinori wanted to stay as far away as possible from being imprisoned. The two of them needed this to succeed after all. So, it will protect and aid this human as much as it could for the time being. A thought that made Yagi bit his bottom lip as he watched on for a bit longer. Stopping when he decided to head down the stairs connected to the seawall.

Making sure to be careful with the items he has been carrying. Not wanting any of the food to fall onto the ground below. Wasting not only the food, but also the drugs he had laced them with. Drugs he did not want to ask the creature again for. It was because he knew what awaited him if he did. Luckily, he did not need to do so when his feet finally touched the coursed sand of the familiar beach. Quickly going over to a half rotten table salvaged from one of the numerous trash piles. A truly disgusting little thing he cannot wait to get out of his sight once the thing has accomplished its purpose. For now, he settled with calling Izuku over as he set the food and drinks down. Gladly watching him race over to grab a bit of the food. Scoffing them down without a second thought. Yagi watched on in astonishment by now Izuku devoured a good portion of the goods. Slightly puzzled on how he was able to hide all of that in his stomach by the time Izuku reached for the fourth burrito. But he never voices those question aloud since it meant a decent amount of the drugs are getting consumed.

So, he stood by and watched on in contentment. Witnessing everything get devoured until that belly was full. Noting the subtle changes to Izuku body as the drug was absorbed. How the body swayed as eyes drooped downwards. Becoming limp and heavy when it went against the commands of the mind. But that was quickly changing as well. Mind once fully aware now dull to the worlds around him. Ignoring the panicked screams of his instincts to the body that something was wrong. Screams that came out as mumbles groans and moans as his own lips became limp. The last action he was able to take before falling onto the ground. The soft sand catching the paralyzed, unconscious Izuku. Toshinori stared at the prone form as joy swelled up inside. Thinking how easy everything had become thanks to the poison. A happiness that feeds into his excitement. Making it impossible to wait any longer. Wanting a little taste before taking him home.

Toshinori went over and knelt by the prone form. Truly a grand sight to see so early in the morning. A boney hand hovered over Izuku before moving lower. Hovering over the thick tight for a moment. Pressing his fingers into the tender yet soft flesh in a quick manner. It was not a fully toned part of the body, but one could tell the muscles were forming. Appendage that showed how much youth was brimming within this shorter body. It was something that made the old man mouth water. Causing him to unconsciously touch more of the limp form. Rubbing his fingers up the leg and over the cotton shorts he wore. Stopping when he reached the crotch.

Debating for a moment if he should do this or not. It was not because of mortality, but more about the limited amount of time he had here. Wondering if he had someone come at that moment to witness him doing this. Then remembered that hardly no one comes to such a remote, trashy beach. Plus, he made sure to be in the most advantageous far-off spot for a time like this. Conditions that allowed his next action he took to be one of greatest moves he had taken in his life.

Toshinori licked his lips as he slowly undone the knot on the shorts. Pulling the shorts down as far as he could once they became loose. Filling his eyes with delight with the sight of unblemished crotch. Izuku penis was a small, fat, circumcised organ. Laying flaccid on top of plump testicles. Not affected by the drug in the way he hoped it would. Though that will change tomorrow after a little reintroduction. But for now, Toshinori used his fingers to trace the side of the penis. Taking note how hairless the crotch was. It would appear Izuku had taken on the habits of a hero early on. A habit Toshinori was not going to start complaining about. Such a cleanness made it easier for him to tease and touch the skin. And teased he did. Using a finger to encircle the penis in a semi-circle like fashion. Going back and forth in this arching motion. That was before he latched onto the soft organ. Large, calloused hand made the penis appear dwarf and unusable. The light pink head couldn’t even reach past his palm. Which made any proper hand jobs in the future to be non-existent. Though there were always clever ways to get the job done. Maneuvering the penis between a couple of thick fingers with the base of his palm placed on the scrotum was he able to do something. Using the fingers to stroke at the shaft while the balls found themselves squashed against the ground.

It was an unorthodox way to fondle the organs of his student, but it will get the job done. Stroking it between the digits to make cock rise to the attention. Becoming redder and slightly larger from blood racing down south. Showing that if anyone told him that Izuku was a grower in his adulthood then he would have called them a liar. For it remained as a squat thing that had taken on a much angrier appearance. The angrier it got the better it was for Toshinori. Quickening his pace to see a release meant for his eyes only. One not tainted by the watchful gaze of Samelch. Watching in fascination as it twitched and throbbed. The veins moved and shifted under his digits. Precum prickling out of the slit to bead down the underside of the shaft. Only to smear against Toshinori knuckles when they hit against the edges of the hand.

Taking it upon himself to work faster on this unexperienced body. Brazenly digging harder against the balls until he got what he wanted. Semen squirting out in thick jets before dropping down to land onto the sand and onto Yagi. This seemed to please Toshinori despite having his clothes soiled. Because this meant he was the first person to make this happen. Even if Izuku was unaware of such an event. That made Toshinori even more excited for all the things he had planned. Enough to where he was willing to go further while he had the chance to do so. Scanning the area once more to see only empty beach full of trash as the waves splashed against the sands. A single car quickly passed by before going around a corner to another road. A kind of silence and privacy that urged him on.

Pulling the clothing down further until they reached the ankles. Mind producing a ton of excuses as to why it was okay to do this now. That it was the perfect time to get a taste of the body by having a quickie on the beach. Slipping his cock in will not hurt anyone in the moment. It is not like Izuku would even remember any of this happening in the first place. Toshinori gulped as a shaky hand went downwards and away from the softening dick. Down on to the sack below. Letting a thumb run across the top to feel how heavy his testicles were. Showing how Izuku was still very pent up inside.

Toshinori licked his lips in anticipation of what was to come. He briefly bounced them up and down in his hand. Watch them knock against each other then spread apart. Stopping when he moved upwards and over the abdomen. Hand slipping under the shirt to explore the chest. Paying close attention to the perky, hard nipples hidden from view. Using them as a joystick by the using his thumbs to flick and move them around. Occasionally twisting them around as he played. Only to release his hold before guiding his hands back down. Palms felt how smooth and sweaty the skin was. Proving how youthful his student was. Evident by the way Izuku cock was becoming hard again when his eyes were set on it again.

It seemed to urge on in his desire. Pushing him over that final edge. Using those large hands to yank the shorts off his ward before grabbing the legs. Pulling him closer to his own body. Hastily opening the front of his trousers in his excitement. Taking out his own erection after pushing the layers of fabric downward. Latching onto the smaller body again to raise the lower half up. Eagerness blinded him to any other actions that needed to prep the body. Instead, he guided his cock to the tight hole that awaited him. Forcing his way in without a care in the world. Groaning at the tightness the channel gave him. Followed by the warmth that always accompanied a body. Contradicting the frigid air that greeted every morning.

This did not stop him from proceeding with his next step. Pulling back to thrust back into his ward. Going in and out. Unyielding in his thrusts as they became faster and harder. Grinding Izuku body into the sand with his wild thrusts. It just made Toshinori even adamant to claim the form below him. Giving a couple of hardy thrusts before cumming into the passage. Izuku own climax soon followed suit. Staining both of their bodies in the process. With a satisfying grin did Yagi pull out his limp, semen-stained penis. He could not relish this glee for long. This was due to the fact when he suddenly heard multiple voices in the distance. All of them echoing against the piles of trash littering the beach. Toshinori quickly redressed himself and Izuku. Glad that he wore his overly large trench coat out today. He swiftly picked up his student and food before covering up any evidence of his sin in the san. Making sure it was deep and forgettable amongst the junk here. He was not stupid enough to leave anything noticeable behind to get the attention of civilians. This is how one would get blackmailers.

Once done did he used his unbelievable long legs to make his escape from the beach as fast as possible. Weaving in and out of the piles of junk and away from the people who came for a look-e-loo. Giving the place a once over from the stairs only to turn away after spotting a couple at a distant tower. Going to his car to place his prize onto the backseat floorboard. Covering him tightly with a sheet so none could see the unconscious and defiled form of the teen. Deciding not to tempt fate, Toshinori jumped into his car. Scurrying away from the scene before someone witnessed what he was doing. Promising to never come to this place again once the second portion of his plan was completed.

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(Three Days Later)

A small group of people walked up and down the neighborhood in search of someone. Calling out a name that went deaf to the people in the area. Caring little for the person they were looking for. Even littler for the many posts and walls with pieces of papers hanging around here.

Yet, this group did this to search for someone dear to them. A person who had been missing for the last three days after figuring out he been gone. They had been desperately searching for him for several reasons. One searched because she was the mother who felt guilt for her failures. Another one in the group was the “friend” and he grew up with the other teen. The final person in the group did it to help her friend. But the truth of the matter is, the main reason they searched for him was to ease their various levels of guild. For each one of them had ignored the signs. Signs of something had drastically changed in Izuku.

If only they had known the truth underneath the veil of illusions. A truth many would probably have ignored. Much like the police when Inko concerns had been brough to them. She might have been the best of mothers, but she still knows her son like the back of her hand. This is why she searched so hard for him. A search that will never end until the day he was found. Even if she had to move mountains and heavens to do such a feat.

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(Elsewhere in rh same city, same day)

Eyes slowly blinked open to the sight of an unfamiliar place. A place where the ceiling was creamed colored, the walls are painted a relaxing sky-blue, and one of the walls is made entirely out of windows. Windows full of the evergreen forest that kept most of the sunlight from entering the dim room. Leaving him unable to tell what lined the walls of the room. Giving him an eerie feeling with all the large, bulking shadows that dotted the walls. Which had his mind even more confused. For he did not know how, when, and why he was here. Just that he was here. Question that he couldn’t linger on when something else filled his vision. It is more like someone who blocked seeing anything else.

A man with hair bright as the sun and glowing blue eyes. A brilliant kind of blue so captivating that Izuku could not look away. Even when they were so filled with concern as they canned over his body. It was telling for the forgetful teen. That this man might know things about his life and what had happened to him. Leading him to instinctually trust the man. He did not know why for he had no memory of him. Nothing to identify who this malnourished man was. Did not mean he was not a bit afraid of what could happen since he had no clue where he was. Just because he had the feeling to trust the man; it did not mean he felt the same about this place. Something else in his gut told him to run away. Though such reasons as to why escaped his mind. Vanishing even faster when a boney hand patted his head. Drawing his attention away from such thoughts.

“I am so glad you are finally awake. I feared you would never wake up, Izuku. Especially after what had happened days ago,” the blond-haired man said with relief lining his voice. Causing emerald eyes to blink in confusion. Unsure of what he was talking about. Receiving blanks and pain as he tried to remember.

“Do not try to think too hard on it. The doctor said you had received a head injury from the incident. Along with a good amount of pain for the next few days until it heals. The doctor also said there will be some other side effects from the injury.” Izuku looked back to the man once the pain finally subsided. Still confused but at the same time happy. He got a bit of information of what had happened. Figuring out what might have happened. Though he still wanted to hear it from the man mouth. But that was difficult without asking one question first.

“I am thankful for being – well – here, but who are you? And where am I?” Toshinori sighed at the questions. Happy this had happened. For this was the outcome he had been searching for. The potions had done their job after force feeding them to an unconscious Izuku. Which makes this entire ordeal so much easier for the hero.

“Well, my name is Yagi Toshinori. You were placed into the guest room after you were taken from the hospital. Doing so you can fully heal after finding out they were failing in their duties to you. Lucky enough I was able to pull enough strings with people I know so I can take over your care. Taking care of that body of yours until all your injuries had healed in a couple of weeks you were unconscious. I feared that would never awaken from what that bastard had done,” Toshinori answered the best he could. Hoping to keep the story as straight as he could and believable. One that made Izuku curious of what incident that could have resulted in this to begin with.

“Wha-what was the cause of this incident?” Izuku stuttered out. Mind started to hurt as he tried to remember it. A memory that would not surface nor will it ever.

“Your parents were the cause of all of this,” appearing solemn and grim with every word he spoke before continuing, “They tried to assault us with weapons after telling them we had married. Not surprising since they had made their dislike of our relationship known several times before. One that grew into hatred after our engagement. You wanted to give them one more chance before we went on our honeymoon. Since this was going to be our final meeting with them before cutting ties for good.”

“Is…,” now hesitant of continuing, “Is that how it really happened?”

A question that left a weird sensation in Midoriya belly. Telling him that something was off with the story. He just did not know what it could be. Since it also conflicted with the desire to blindly trust this man before him.

“The doctor said this might have happened. That you could lose your memory after receiving such a blow to your head. That bastard of a father truly did a number to you with that pipe to the head. Do not even know where he had gotten that thing from in the first place.” Toshinori face contorted into one of pain before covering his face with a hand. Groaning loudly then showing it once again. Now blank of any emotion he had previously. Except for the one showing concern and love he had for the teen. Though that concern was debatable to any gods that dared watch the scene before them.

Although the dismissive answer explained why he felt this way while unable to remember anything of life. If it was turbulent or peaceful. If it is made mostly made of painful or loving moments. Memories he wanted back no matter the cost. Despite the pain that could receive from them. He wanted them because it was his life he wanted to live. A life he was now supposed to share with a husband he supposedly fought for. Even at the risk of his life. If that was truly believable. He had no choice but to believe it considering the evidence presented to him.

“Is there a chance of getting my memories back? It does not have to be all of them, but I would like to have a good chunk of them back.”

“The doctor said there was chance of them coming back. It just we do not know when they will come back. They could all come back one day, or they may back in pieces. There was even a chance they may never return at all. No one really know since the mind heals and work in such mysterious ways.”

“Oh,” Izuku mumbled. Now dejected from the possibility of never getting any of his memories back. He wanted to go back so badly. He felt those memories held the answers he wanted. These are things from his life stolen from him, and he had a feeling this man had something to do with it. Other than getting married to one another. Concerns he was keeping to himself.

“No need to look like that. I should not say this since there is a chance of it backfiring, but…,” Toshinori drawled out as he got Izuku focus, “There is a way to get your memories back again.”

“Really?!” Izuku exclaimed in excitement. Eyes wide in wonder of getting them again.

“Yes, but it is risky, so multiple sessions and ways must take place. Though the method might change and frighten you, but it will never harm you in the process.”

“Truly? But how? Do you know someone who can help?” Body scooting closer to the edge of the bed in his enthusiasm. Eager to know what process and method that would make this happen for him. Toshinori chuckled as he saw this. Happy to know that the drugs did not take away much of his personality during the process of changing Izuku mental state.

“Yes, truly. As for how, it is a method I know of due to one of the gods I worship. This god will be able to help you get your memories back during different methods since it can only send so much of its power into the world.” Izuku looked at him skeptically now. Not believing such a thing existed for a moment. This skepticism caused Toshinori to bellow out a laugh. Echoing off the walls with each bout of laughter. Anyone would be skeptical of such a thing if anyone else spoke such nonsense. There was a small amount of people in the world that still held belief in gods. Not with the rise of quirks in the world. But there were few exceptions to contradict these people. Toshinori petted the soft tuffs of hair again with a gentle smile on his face.

“I know you do not believe me, but I promise you this is true. I can show you this god tomorrow if you agree to do this method. Just remember you will be able to get your memories back once we start.”

“Okay, I will do it. I want to remember our time together before all this happened. Will there also be a doctor in the room to?”

“No,” said Toshinori. The last thing he needed was a third part to watch what he was doing.

“My god, Samelch, will not show itself in front of non-believers. You are the only exception right now since I have been praying consistently for your health,” he spoke to him. Continuing to explain other things about the god when that curious mind asked them. Concocting various lies and fables to cover up all the plot holes that would come up. Anticipating of tomorrow building inside the more this went. Stopping when Izuku finally went to sleep. A smile graced Toshinori lips as he left. A kind of a smile that would send chills down the spine of anyone if they saw it when he locked the door behind him. There was no reason for him to leave after all.

------8O8------

(Next Day, Guest Room)

Whimpers echoed in the room as the sound of tentacles oozed their way into the room. Fear filled the eyes of Izuku as he watched on in horror. Unable to comprehend the wretched creature slithering its way into the room. Let alone wrap his mind around what could be on the other side of the portal. All he could do was watch each slick and smooth tentacle of assorted colors reach out to him. All of them were akin to that of a leech in appearance than that of an octopus.

Even in a dire situation he could not help but let his mind race over what they spoke about yesterday. A conversation that landed him in such a predicament. He cursed the fact he could not remember a single thing about his life at all. He would not even be here in the first place if he only had his memories. He could feel tears pricking the edges of his eyes as his fear grew. Because he knew he had fallen into something that should not be in. He wanted to get away from the situation as fast as possible but there was no escape. The portal blocked the door and Toshinori was still in here as well. This kind of change delighted the deity the nearer he got. An unsettling sight that made Izuku feel more like a prisoner than a willing participant.

That would be true until those memories returned. Ones that were the only link to the people who cared for him on the outside the confines of this house. On a strange level, which was a high chance as to why he trusted the blonde-haired man. To the point he was willing to agree to do this. He had the feeling the reason for this was in the deepest reaches of his mind. Along with anything pertaining to their lives they were living together. All based on new promises he hardly understood. Promises that covered up forgotten ones while making him fear for his future. Not because those flimsy words could vanish at in a moment’s notice, but due to the fact those words have a high chance of getting full filled by using such unnatural means.

Yes, unnatural. That was the only way he could describe the thing in front of him. He knew something like this could not exist naturally in their world without breaking the very laws that govern the order of everything. Except, Toshinori told him otherwise. That it had his trust and will not harm him in any way possible. Not without a cause to the situation. Though something in the pit of his stomach told him that was not true in the slightest. This thing could not be a God for anyone to believe in. Let alone prayed too. Except it was here and Toshinori was happy to see it come across the threshold of the portal. Grinning from ear to ear with eyes shining with a mirth he had not seen before. For it beckoned forth more of those appendages wiggled out to swarm them. Getting to the point, it nearly blotted out the smile that gleamed from an unknown light. Stretching open the portal even wider until it reached its limit. All so it can still see his summoners.

One of wrapped around one of Izuku ankles before it tugged the younger male to the gateway. Inching him closer and closer by dragging Midoriya off the bed than across the wooden floor. Allowing more of those appendages of black, suction cups, and slime to cover the body. Izuku turned his head towards Toshinori for help, but only saw him gazing back with that same large grin and gleeful eyes staring back. A look that sent shivers down his body for it meant help would not come. Leaving him to the whims of the disgusting looking creature. Given as a sacrifice to whatever whims it wanted to do to him.

Izuku watched as the creature drew ever closer. Fingers tried digging into the carpet to stop the progress of the tug. He quickly found it fruitless endeavor when those fingers could only slip across the smooth, dark wood. Breaking any nails that caught onto any of the groves between them. Forcing him to realize he could not escape the chilly tentacles of the creature as unknown winds blew upon his nude form.

Those tentacles lifted the warm body upwards and turned him around. Setting him on fours to face the man that summoned him. Only getting a brief glimpse of him again before tentacles pushed upper torso down. Making the chest meet floor while arms are touching his back. Tentacles having forced them backwards to prevent further struggling. Now fully secure in the hands of the God. Now unable to run away from what it was about to do. The sound of grunting from the little human proved to be true. Quickly finding his struggles were fruitless and exhausting.

Keeping him pinned down like this was not the only advantage it received from the position. It allowed it to bring forth a new arm the human could not see. One that was a distinct color from the rest of them. It had a dull gold color with black specks dotting the surface. The gold color was not the only thing that was different on the appendage. On the very tip there was a bulbous end that remained closed. Letting no one see what was inside of it. Not that Toshinori needed to see what was inside the body. The man was fully aware what was going to really happen. A process of body modification.

The arm squirmed as it hovered in the air before pushing in between the cheeks to the ring of muscles hidden from view. Using the rounded, pointed end to wiggle its way into the body slowly. Spreading the pink ring apart as it went in. Feeling it squeeze the pod in a vain effort to remove the object. Failing when it snapped behind the bulbous end. Thrusting more of the arm in before the bud opened as a flowering crown. Expanding the innards to allow a burning liquid and smaller, thin, pink tentacles to be free in the body. Traveling further into the body than the tentacle that got them in. Feeling the sides of the innards as the weird acidic mixture drooled off them. Burning at any of the surfaces it dared touched. All the while the flowering pod spat more of the liquid into the body. Gurgling out as if was coming from a bottle to travel farther and faster than the tentacles could.

As if it was getting the body ready ahead of time for the main purpose the human had summoned it for. Something those little arms took advantage of. Messaging their way throughout the entire intestines until it reached the very point it needed to be. Morphing and destroying the insides to shape it to what his summoner needed and wanted. Filling the lower abdomen with blood and alien liquid. Breaking apart the body by tearing at the flesh before stitching them back together again. Giving him new organs attached to old ones while removing the guts entirely. Leaving behind a large pouch to with the main purpose of it becoming a unique kind of womb. Except it be one that will not carry its own eggs for future fertilization. Because this womb will hold something more important when the time comes.

For now, it cleaned everything it touched within the body. Healing away the scars it had left with the pink tentacles. Leaving no trace that the changes within the body were unnatural in the current state of the world. Appearing as if this was a quirk that did not manifest until the later years of the teen. This was one of the fail safes it had created should the outcome of its summoner seen with the kidnapped child. Not that it would believe that would happen. Unlike that foolish teacher Toshinori had before. Unlike her, it believed he will truly keep his end of the bargain. For now, it will wait and watch for that time to come. Thoughts of the end goal at the end filled its mind as it slipped back into the void. Closing the portal behind it before Toshinori had his way with the teen.

------8O8------

(Days Later)

The sound of panting and grunting filled the air as the rapid beating of a heart accompanied it. Roaring in his ears as Izuku ran through the forest surrounding the house that kept him a prisoner. Running, running, running, forever running. Never stopping as he hopped over thick roots that crossed his path. The reason for such a thing to happen was due to the fact he escaped that wretched place known as home. The place felt so wrong. No matter what the man had said to him about the “life” they had together. The things they had done together. Still doing together before he was able to run away from the house. Because a feeling deep inside his gut told him that everything was doing was sinful and blasphemous. Knowing the stuff held in that house should not exist in any form or fashion. All of it was horrors beyond his imagination. Corrupting the image held in his head of Toshinori as an upstanding man. A man he wanted to keep looking up to. If given a proper chance. Even with the doubt swarming around in the pit of his stomach.

Doubts surrounding the very memories within his mind. But it felt like they were being forced behind a barrier. Leaving them so far out of reach. Midoriya knows that creature had a hand in his current mental state. Which made him even more afraid of it. A fear that made his desperate attempt to escape came to a fever pitch. Becoming unaware of how the forest changed and blurred together. Vision blacking for a moment when he suddenly tripped and fell onto the ground. He tried to get up but the sound of footsteps crunching behind him halted any further thought of escape. Looking back to see the tall figure of Toshinori looking down at him with those bright blue eyes of his. Eyes that promised something far worse will happen he attempts to escape any further.

More than what he was going to do now that the hero had caught up to him. Toshinori picked up the boy until he was fully standing upward. Izuku naked form now scratched and bruised. Causing the man to scowl for his did not like how his ward became so damaged from the entire ordeal. He would punish Izuku once they are back home. First, they needed to get away from here in case someone comes by. The occasional hiker tended to pass by but avoided his house once they saw it. But that will not stop them from going to him if they see him in the open like this. Prompting him to grab an arm to yank Izuku up and drag him back into the house before that even happens. Disappearing behind the familiar thick wooden door of his house.

Tossing Izuku onto one of the couches as he detoured into the kitchen. Rummaging through a drawer that held bottles of various shapes, sizes, and color. Having obtained them from Samelch. Picking up a good sized one filled with an electric orange liquid. Popping the cork then headed over to his fearful student. Grabbing his chin to force open the mouth to pour the liquid within. Forcing Izuku to choke the liquid down into his empty stomach. This left him dazed enough for Toshinori to pull the smaller body closer to his own. The punishment gave him an opportunity to do something that would be beneficial. He just must do it before the drug takes full effect and erases the last week from Izuku mind. Meaning he will have to repeat the process all over again. Not that he minded. It’s all part of the learning curve of doing this.

For now, he decided to change the curve a little more as he waited for the potion to take effect. Doing so by stroking Izuku flaccid penis until it started to react to his touch. While Izuku attempted to break out of his grip. Failing to do so thanks to how quickly the drug he had given to him was working. Mind becoming groggy and muddled then blacking out. Toshinori smirked because this will make sure the boy will not run away this time. Maneuvering Izuku around again so the bare belly and cock now pressed against his rough jeans. The round butt exposed himself to the air for what he needed to do. His large, rough hand rubbed the skin that became blemished from the trees and foliage. A kind of damage that will heal quickly since they were merely scratches. Though the damage will be useful for the punishment he was about to give. One that will deviate from the original scenario he had set up from the beginning. Not like he would matter since the memory of this will be gone in next moment. Covered up with another lie as to way his ass was in pain.

Therefore, he waited awhile until he was sure the medicine had taken hold. Kneading the flesh during the entire time he waited. Stopping when he believed that enough time had passed to awaken his young student by starting his punishment. Raising his hand high into the air then bringing it back down. Slapping the bare skin of his ass with a loud smack. This did not wake Izuku up but got him to stir. Toshinori spanked the butt again. Harder than the last to truly awaken him with a pain filled yell. Eyes wide with confusion, shock, and wonder. Finding the source of such pain when Toshinori spanked him repeatedly. Each equally as hard. Each slap had enough force to shift the body forward but never off the lap thanks to the tight grip Yagi had on him. Though the force provided the friction was an added boon. The piece of fabric rubbed against the erection. Causing both the sensations of pleasure and pain to intermingle into one large mess of nerves. Unable to distinguish one from the other. This is what Toshinori wanted in the first place. Training the little body to find pleasure while confused and in pain.

Lies already ready to spill from his lips for the sudden bout of amnesia and why he was spanking him. Why that each slap become even harder with each strike? The sore, and painful redness that covered his bare bottom. Leaving him unable to sit down properly for a while. Not that he cared in the first place since he only wanted two things from this body. Obedience and submission. Fulling all the twisted needs that would get from having him in this fleeting period. Such as now when the next slap finally caused the Izuku to cum hard. Spraying his other leg in semen in a thick mess that slid down the leg. Falling onto the floor soon after. He did not care for him and continued to spank the bottom until he was satisfied. Releasing his hold on Midoriya once he gets that satisfaction. Allowing him to get up from his lap before guiding the confused teen back to the guest room. At least until the next session he had planned to do before such disobedience had taken place. Plans he now had more reason to do. Moving them up to teach his “husband” a lesson.

------8O8------

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MUSUTAFU WORLD TV

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Anchor: Good evening, everyone. I am Acapulco Marinier, with today’s evening news. Welcome back to Musutafu World TV. Today we have…

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Anchor: On the final headline of the evening. We have a missing person case the police are currently investigating.

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Anchor: The family, friends, and police are currently looking for this missing teen appearing on your screen now. The parents of the teen are beseeching the public to help them find Midoriya Izuku…

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Anchor: If anyone has seen him, or has any information on the case, please call the station in Musutafu-.

• [[Television is suddenly switched off. Remote is thrown onto the couch as a man gets up. Leaving the living room soon after]]

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(Three Days Later)

Eyes mindlessly wandered the room as tentacles slithered out of another portal. Familiar mumbling coming from the corner of the room told the younger make that Toshinori is in there. Head shifted towards the sound to see the man fully naked in a chair. Hand wrapped around the shaft of his cock to stoke the already hard organ. Semen already dripping down onto the floor. Appearing as a thin pearled string in the dim light. Not an unusual sight these days from the bits and pieces of memory he could remember. Which was blessing when considering all these days seemed to blend into one another with barely a word spoken. Promises and reasons as to why he was here disappeared in those days. Only experience a life of pleasure, pain, and a numb mind. Eating, sleeping, bathing, and disposing of waste in between those times. The latter he rarely experienced anymore after the change had happened.

That is what Toshinori had told them. Which he believed because how often the man went to the bathroom during the day. Though he had the had the feeling that was going to change in the moment. His gut had told him that this was going to be a different type of union.

He could hear Toshinori mumbling growing louder as the closer the arms had gotten. Covered in a bright green liquid that covered the upper half of the emerald appendages. Only taking note of the color due to the white underbellies. Quickly finding out what the liquid is. Hissing loudly when heavy droplets fell onto his skin. Showing that this substance had harmful quality to it. Mind wondering what he had planned to do to him. A plan he wanted to escape from before that happened. Something told him that would a bad idea for now. He did not know where such an idea came from. The fogginess of his mind blocked any inclination of where it could have come from. Soon disappearing amongst the void of lost memories. As if he could no longer hold onto such thoughts. Soon, not remembering why he was afraid suddenly. Instead, smiling at the arms when they touched his skin. Tingling under the wet, acidic touch. All of them covering his body until they covered every inch of the skin. Leaving only his head free from such a cacophony of limbs.

Free to groan loudly from the burning sensation. Elevated when the limbs squirmed and wiggled. The suction cups on the belly lifted the liquid up to splash it back down onto the skin. Doing this for several minutes until they suddenly left him. All so a couple of new arms could flip him over to expose his back. Forcing the exposed red flesh to be pressed into the damp cloth covering the surface of the bed. The body becomes fully aware of every fiber that makes up the fabric. Irritating the skin even more than the tentacles had done. Yet he was able to push his head upwards despite the pain. To see that Toshinori was moaning between his mumblings. Something about scrubbing and getting clean.

Izuku did not know what he was talking about, but he did not have time to dwell on such a thought. The tentacles had returned to cover his back completely. This time it had created more of the strange substance. To the point it had created a thin layer that spilled over to the pool under his body. Dampening the sheets even more to coat his stomach. He was starting to dislike the sensation of this gooey material. A dislike he had to hold onto for the rest of the night. Having to bear with the pain and stinging until both were satisfied with how “clean” he was.

Finding a surprise later that night when a tentacle had found its way into his ass. Burning the edges that kept the anus closed from the rest of the world. Making sure nothing else entered it. Except for what it was supposed to entire the changed body. Though this new way to also modifies the body. A long and arduous process that lingered on for the rest of the night.

------8O8------

Toshinori hummed as he looked sleeping form of Izuku. The cleaning procedure had finished not too long ago. Now clean of any additional dirt that grim he could not get rid with a bath. As well as any biological material left behind from the change. A finger caressed the cheek as he continued to watch him.

He could not blame his love for not blacking out during the cleaning. Having broken his promise about pain so many times already. Which he will continue to do so soon. Knowing the other promises will follow that same path during his stay here. Unable to escape the devious sins Yagi had in mind. This was something he had wanted. Cruel as it may be.

This cruel nature never changed the love he had for Izuku. One he showed when hands went to the head to pet the soft hair on top of his head. Causing him to whimper out a pitiful cry as he buried his face into the bed. Toshinori sighed for he hated to see this, but he had his reasons for doing this.

Brushing away strands of the hair on the forehead to bend down and give a gentle kiss. Breaking it to leave the room with slight regret. One he pushed deep down into his gut. Deciding to distract himself by going into another room. Spending the rest of the night rearranging until the early morning.

------8O8------

A pitiful cry reverberated against the walls of the bedroom. It was not an uncommon sound to occupy such a place. All due to two people never having a moment to rest while confined in the house. This was thanks to Yagi being balls deep into Izuku ass on the daily while pouring drugs into him. Today was no different from those. Izuku yelping loudly as Toshinori thrusted harshly into the smaller form as he tightly squeezed his hips. The portal wide open for the creature to watch this simple union.

Though it grew tired of merely watching this human have its fun. Ready to occupy its time with something did Samelch decided on what it would do. Coming to evaluate the skin of the boy once more. Not on the same level as the acid used previously but enough to get what it desired. The deity had every right to get the energy used to keep this portal open by any means necessary. Energy he will get when two tentacles lined with open mouths and teeth reach out to cover the abdomen and chest. Nipping at the skin as it traveled along until it reached the neck. Leaving behind shallow cuts to decorate it. The cuts were so shallow that blood was unable to seep out from them. Just thin white lines disappearing into the void of peached skin. Squirming a part of the arm down further to cover the belly. Scraping the sharp teeth along the way. Occasionally closing the mouths to pinch the taunt skin. Leaving behind marks anyone can see this time around. Blue eyes focusing on those very red, long lines and pierced skin. Never going deep enough to truly draw the desirable blood hidden underneath the skin. Instead, it was content with taunting the skin as it tasted the surface. Finding it was delectable on its own.

Soon the smaller ends of the tentacles slide across the surface until they reach the hard nipples. Allowing smaller mouths to sprout sharp teeth on the belly. Using them to tease the nipples by using the teeth to flick them. Pulling them back with the canines to tug and pull back before letting go. Enjoying the sensation of the piece of flesh rubbing against the mouths. All the while the body jerked around under its care.

Biting down hard suddenly made the little human cry out from the pain. Not use to having his body tarnished in such a method. It repeated the actions by biting all over the belly and around the nipples. Teeth pierced deep into the skin that blood started to seep out of the wounds. Staining the skin in tiny streaks but never filling the mouth enough. Only tiny droplets before they quickly clotted up. Forcing it to bite the spots repeatedly to get a decent amount. Enjoying the taste of innocent blood becoming corrupted. This is what it desired in every dimension whenever a creature summons it. Even taking bodies back to their own pocket of space various times before.

So was not a surprising thing that it might change its mind about the deal it had with this man. Having the feeling that Toshinori would not have an issue with it. That is if the sacrifices given to it by the end of all of this were truly noteworthy things. Samelch had the feeling the man expected this deal to turn out this way. Not an issue for the deity. It had taken corrupted bodies for its own goal. This little creature was worth it. Appearing beautiful under the bruises, cuts, and teeth marks he had given. The rough cries emitted by that mouth were music to its hidden ears. Yes, this will truly work for the deity if this works out well.

------8O8------

It had been years since he had this kind of feeling. It was rejuvenating. He had not felt this way in a long time. Not since his days before encountering All for One. No, not since he was in his prime. The reason he even had this feeling once again was due to one of the potions given to him. The only downside was the fact it was temporary. The concoction allowed him to return to his muscular form as it morphed his penis into a monstrous, throbbing thing. Giving him the opportunity to use his muscular form for much longer than the three-hour time limit the injury had given.

Another thing that escalated his thrill was how Izuku truly looked so small. At least compared to his muscular build and tall frame. How both these factors sparked the sensation of fear and awe from those green eyes. Emotions linked more to how his penis had changed upon drinking the potion. Becoming an overly large, deformed organ that stood proudly in the air. Appearing red and angry against anyone who dared touch it. While the balls underneath looked about the same as they sagged below. Throbbing and pulsing as well. As if they were growing inch by inch with semen threatening to burst out. It truly felt as if a dam was about to explode from the slightest touch.

Giving Toshinori the greatest opportunity to see an amazing sight. Something he wanted to see from the beginning. It was his chance to see that cherubic face buried in his crotch. Yes, he could see that in his skinny at any time, but he did not know when he could use his muscular form for an extended period again. So, he beckoned his pretty little lover over to him. Spreading his legs apart and let the precum drip to the floor. Coming from the slit in thick globs to splash onto the hardwood flooring. White fluid appearing bright against such dark wood.

This did not stop Izuku from following the command. Hesitantly going over to the older man. Unsure and afraid of what was going to happen. Having been told this new potion given by that disgusting god would help recover his missing memories. It just had an extra step this time by processing the drink through another body. But he did not think it would have changed his partner so drastically. He knew he had to do this because he needed this to happen. He wanted those memories back so badly. Wanted his life back from whatever took them away in the first place. Therefore, he allowed those large hands to guide him towards the floor as the voice spoke. Telling him what he was going to do. An objective he did not think he would accomplish. Not even with Toshinori original state. Deciding to push those thoughts away and bear the burden of doing this. His old life was more important than the sins he would have to carry.

Looking at the erection again to see the precum still leaking out of the angry head. Mouth became dry the longer he stared at the appendage. Having no desire to place that overly large monstrosity in his mouth. Making a distorted face of disgust for a moment before he took the plunge. Inching closer until it was in his face. He could smell the strong musky order of the sweety skin and semen mixing. Tongue darting out to wet his lips from the dryness in mouth.

Letting a sigh of defeat before sticking his tongue out once more. Licking away a large clump of semen. Devouring it quickly but it was not enough. The large clump had spread across his tongue and allowed him to taste the bodily fluid he had no desire to consume. Though it was something that came to him as a surprise for Midoriya.

It tasted strange, sweet, and had a savory tang to it. He had thought the flavor would be something disgusting. Not this kind of taste. Maybe it was another change by the God to allow him to take the potion in such a manner. The only way to know is to evaluate the semen once more. Giving the head another lick to find that it still had the mysterious sweet flavor. Making him want more of the semen that spilled out.

Now more willing to lick at the organ again. Licking it to the point the organ bobbed up and down with each flick of the tongue. Gobbling up any of the semen that dared to escape the body. Yet he could not catch them all. The licking lost more of the fluid than it caught. Deciding to wrap his mouth around the girthy erection without a second thought. Sucking the end of the cock as he slowly inched down the length. Stopping when he couldn’t take more into his mouth. Though this still pleased Izuku. Humming happily when the liquid filled his mouth before it went down his throat. Now getting a feast full of flavors. These kinds of flavors are not meant to come from a human body. Let alone from a body that was so large to begin with.

Wet organ lapping away at the head as he started to move back and forth. A hand going to the rest of the shaft he could not reach. Stroking it as his head bobbed. The other hand had latched onto a leg to brace himself as he tried to take in more of the erection into his mouth. Gagging when it went too far. Going past the barrier and down part of his throat. But it did not stop him from trying to do it again. Learning to relax his throat to slide more of the penis in. Eventually getting to the point he was able to get the entire organ into his warm mouth. Burying his nose into the hairless crotch before pulling back. Leaving behind a trail of salvia in his wake. He could tell Toshinori was near the edge with the way the organ twitched. Throbbing veins more prominent and it was unable to stay still on his tongue. That was all right. His own belly was near compacity as it was.

Working harder to go beyond the imaginary that held everything back. Sucking harder with each bob of the head. Ignoring the praises filling his ears with every thrust forward. Focused more on getting the task done so this act can be over with. So focused that Izuku did not notice when one of those large hands had latched onto the back of his. Fingers weaving through the green curls covering his scalp. Making sure the grip was secure before using his strength to slam the head into his crotch. Surprising Izuku when he found the dick slamming the back of his throat. Causing it to bulge and bruise. Such unspoken concerns did not stop Toshinori from pulling the head back to slam it back into his crotch. Using the wet mouth as a makeshift toy. Moving the head back and forth. Hardly giving Izuku the chance to breathe each time he plunged his erection into the virgin passage. Toshinori did not care if he ended up bruising his lover after this. All he could feel was the ever-present edge growing closer and closer. Precum streaming out like he was already cumming, but the expanding balls said otherwise. Growing large enough until he reached his limit. Forcing everything out in thick streams after one final thrust sent the man beyond the point of return.

The erection locking him in place when the erection seemed to thicken within the throat. Unable to move as jet after jet of semen poured into belly of his lover. Over filling the stomach but never stopping until it grew flaccid enough. Allowing Toshinori to yank himself away from the moist cavern. Spraying the last bits of cum onto that clean and lewd face of Izuku. A beautiful sight to see for Toshinori. He could not wait to see it again when he took the other end. For now, he let Izuku rest to catch his breath. Enjoying the sight of the cummed covered face. Deciding to stroke softening cock a little to get a bit more to hit the top and side of the teen face. Now satisfied of the how his ward looked like. The kind of mess he wanted to see from now on in this house.

“Do you-. Do you think this will work this time,” Izuku panted out. Truly wondering if this will work and allow him a bit of peaceful semblance to return. Taking the time to wipe away the semen from his face and head. Not liking the gritty and sticky sensation he had gotten from it.

“I do not know for sure, but I hope this will work this time. The only way to make sure that it does is to try again until all the medicine is gone,” he reassured Izuku. Placing his massive hands onto the smaller, chubby cheeks of the younger male. Cupping the head in them so he could force him to look up into those piercing eyes of his. Eyes urging him on in a pleading manner. A plea he could not help but comply with. Not because Toshinori looked pitiful. It was because he needed to do this for the sake of getting his life back on track. Even if it meant doing this multiple times. Moving his head from his husband grasp to let his mouth latch onto the flaccid dick. Trying his hardest to make the organ hard once more. Spending a bit of time playing and stroking it. Desperately repeating the same actions as before to the medicine he craved at that moment.

Feeling giddy when it became hard again. Gaining a little bit of semen from his arduous work, but it wasn’t enough. Sucking harder and harder as his hand gripped the base of the shaft tightly. While the other hands hesitantly went to the plump balls pressed against the chair. Fingers pressing into the skin to feel the weird sensation that belonged to wrinkly sack. Cupping them to message rest of the organ in his attempt to milk the man of everything he had. Squeezing them to the point where more of the semen seeps out of the slit. Urging Izuku to work harder. Soon gaining that for which he had wished. Drinking down a new load of semen flooded into his mouth. Ignoring the much stronger taste of salt and unknown flavor overpowering his tastebuds. This did not stop him from continuing. Having swallowed the semen and drug down. Not wanting the cock to become flaccid again. So, he kept sucking and stroking for a good portion of the night. Devouring whatever the body gave him. Even the source slowly died down until all he received was dry ejaculations and wispy moans.

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Izuku did know how to feel about the toy that shifted inside him. Making him groan loudly as it taunted and teased the very edges of his body in a very supernatural way. Speeding up and slowing down at odd intervals with its thrusting. Never letting up in it overpowering embrace to keep his senses heightened, but not going over the edge he was seeking. Forever caught in a tug of war of two different desires coating a layer of hidden annoyance. Egged on by the pinch of thick fingers at the base of his throbbing penis each time he was on the verge of release. Keeping everything within ever expanding sack. Plump, swollen, and growing under the expanding skin thanks to one thing. A drug the creature had given to Toshinori in the last visit to help in another attempt to regain his memories. Ones he was indeed getting back. Except he was not sure now if they were truly his memories to begin with. But they were the only lead he had to go with for the time being. So, he stayed under his care and constant rituals to get them back. It was not like it was not any different from what they were doing before having amnesia. The few he had gained back had showed they were constantly doing this all over the place. Such as now.

Happy to feel relief from the stress by the soft clothes wrapped around his body that strung him up to the ceiling. Making sure his body was not sure much from the odd position. Beside the gravity pulling his heavy balls downwards. All the while his ass and genital were eye level to a sitting Toshinori. Enjoying playing with the ass by using a special plug he had pulled out from his closet. A spiraling cone as thick and long as a forearm. Poking his modified innards in a taunting manner to the point he could barely register in his mind before the sensation had suddenly disappeared. Leaving behind a fleeting want for the device. Only to get that tip to spiral the edges over his opening. Forcing it open repeatedly with the end of the cone. Letting it stay for longer stretches with each thrust. Allowing Toshinori to see the twitching muscles inside. Humming happily that the drug was indeed doing the job correctly. Making the body become a malleable putty and inflate in more than one way. At the same time keep the body’s natural elasticity to keep the body tight.

Although he found enjoyment in stretching open the hole to see the muscles twitch and move. Desperately trying to close it but unable to do so. Examining the redness before concluding that Izuku was finally ready for what he had planned. Having had inflated his own balls thanks to a cock ring he also wore and working his own desires since this morning. Getting to the point his own erection was swollen, red, engorged, and sensitive. While his testicles had ballooned into tight balls that painfully sagged down. Pain was overpowered quickly by the jolts of pleasures he felt. Not that cared for the pain anyway. Having grown to use to it thanks to his old injury which battles as a hero topped it all off with a dash of misery. Allowing his mind to register the pleasing sensations with every movement he took. The swaying, twitching and unconscious tugging at the organ. Enjoying the fun of messing up his boy even more than taking the hole once more. Instead of taking the toy away he shoved it back into the body. Going deeper than before until the tip poked at the stomach. Making the skin bulge out to show where it pokes out from. Noting that the smaller balls seemed to grow and stretch out more. The skin appeared even tighter than before.

Briefly giving Toshinori an idea of what to do next. This was a feature on the plug Izuku could not see or knew about. Not surprising since he had not used it the entire time. Now feeling it was the perfect time to do so with how deep the toy was in. Letting his fingers encircle the small outer ring at the end of the toy before one slipped downwards. Hovering over the switch then pressed it. Going at a slow speed for a second then have it go faster when he pushed the button again. Doing it once to set it for the fastest speed it could go. Hearing the muffled vibration from the body, telling them the toy was indeed working. Vibrations he could see thanks to the shaking skin. Seeing it shift from left to right in a sweeping like motion. Reminding Toshinori of the other changes he had forced upon this little body.

Toshinori went to pet the stomach to sooth Izuku when he started to whimper, but it caused more cries to escape. For the action had jostled the toy around. Though it gave Toshinori an idea of what he could do in the future. A future so far ahead that he could do other things before the end of this bargain finally concludes. Taken in by the little reactions Izuku were giving to him than by the other pressing matters that needed attention in that very moment. To focus on the growth of the balls and how much the body could stretch out. Evaluating the limits of the drug before he truly uses this body for his intended purpose.

Watching Izuku becoming an unbound crying mess from the pain that jabbed at his nerves. Coated by a thin layer of pleasure that created a path for it. Disappearing soon after with another painful stretch when they grew. Now resembling more like a couple of small watermelons gravity was playing with by tugging them down. Swinging back and forth violently whenever the body jostled around in the fabrics. Desperately wanting this to end by any means. Either by finding release or cutting away what was causing various sensations to flood his nervous system. Never staying in one sport for long. A feeling proven by the erection being a deep red in the confines of the cock ring. Allowing only for a thin stream of cum to bead out of the slit. Toshinori pressed a thumb against it to wipe the semen away. Giving it lick to taste the disgusting tang. Another thing that will change soon enough. For now, he took pity on his student by going back in between the legs to slip off the cock ring off.

Tossing the object onto a table before jerking off the cock like he was doing it to an animal. Not caring if was rough in the process, or the painful moans to stop pleading to him. The smaller body now used to being held back. It did not take long for thick globs of semen to spray out and out onto the floor. Those cries turned into yells of gleeful yeses from getting such relief. Watching the thick semen pool onto the wooden floor grow larger. Thinking that this was this was indeed worth it. Happy that this drug will last for a while so he can have all the fun he wanted. The only thing left to do now was to give him the other drug just to make that it all does continue.

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Agonizing pleasure was the main thing Izuku felt now. It was the only sensation he had felt in the last few days. Underlined by the dull sense of fingers poking and prodding him. Followed by the stretching of skin in between his legs. Balls had ballooned to such an unbelievable size that an outsider would have winced at the sight if they saw it. But this was something Toshinori wanted and was thrilled about. Desiring to evaluate how fat this body could go before breaking. Which was close to how little experience his ward had.

Mind already a mumbling mess of nerves and moans. Unable to string two words together from those bruised, plump lips. Let alone form those words into a proper sentence. Not that it would matter since the simplest of touches sent him reeling. Body now hyper aware of anything that dared touch or enter him. Even if the drugs had dulled them and boosted the more favorable senses given to him. That will help him with what he had planned for tomorrow.

A plan that all to excite about except it will have to wait. There was something else he wanted to do before then. Giving the body a once over to examine how well Izuku was doing. Noting the red, tearful eyes to the bruised, perky nipples that protruded downwards. Going further to see how the cock that gained release days ago had become a deep red from constant denial. Thanks to Toshinori putting the cock ring back onto him.

It twitched and throbbed with a steady stream of precum pouring from the open slit. Never letting up on the steady stream until it pooled on the floor. Leaving a large stain of bodily fluid that will forever stay as a remnant of this little event. Looking down below to see the inflated testicles hanging off the body. Each one has become the size of beach balls heavy with semen. Appearing as if they engorged utters of a cow than the sex organs of a human.

In a way they were utters. Utters to be used for what he had planned. For now, the other thing he wanted to assess was his top priority. Shifting the ropes around to lower his wards body. Leveling the ass until it was level to his crotch. Toshinori groaned when Izuku sack knocked and pressed into his. Making him remember that his own body was in the same way. It felt so warm against his own. He merely forgot what he was going to do for a moment. Regaining enough of his senses to pull the anal plug from loose hole. Showing him the pink, puffy ring of muscles it had kept plugged for a second before he moved the body closer. Guiding his erection to the opening before sliding the head inside. Groaning once again as inched his way into him. The warmth of the surrounded was utter bliss for him and his cock. Hot and steaming as the muscles squirmed around him. Failing to push him out as the appendage went deeper and deeper until he was fully within. The tip of the cock breaching the makeshift womb.

Forcing the limit amount of patience to vanish. More than ready to act reckless like the friends that knew him well had told him many times before. Sliding back a couple inches to undo the ring tightly clamped around his dick. Yanking it away and tossing it to the couch he had been on earlier that day. Not caring if he lost it in the cushions since he had a ton more of them.

His mind focused on the new task. Sliding out more before slamming back into Izuku. Repeating the action over and over. Each thrust becomes harder than the last. Using the sloppy hole as his personal cunt or fleshlight. That is what his boy had become to him in his obsession. A personal toy to abuse in his delight in the meantime. Enjoying the delight of flesh surrounding his erection instead of wasteful silicone. The joys of own inflated balls swinging back before knocking into Izuku own moving testicles. Causing them ripple as they bounced against one another. Building upon his desires with each of those slaps.

The animalistic grunts that filled the room as they enjoyed such pleasures. Moans could not really hear anymore due to the roaring in his ears that followed the fast pace of his heart. Now fucking the hole with reckless abandon as he felt his end was near. Not surprising since he had been waiting for this for the longest. Never slowing down as it urged him to go harder and faster. Soon cursing up a storm when everything finally tipped over that edge. Yet he continued to thrust into the body. Pushing through every spurt that came out of him. Coating his cock in thick semen and helped ease his thrusts into the hole.

Far so happy to continue his abuse until he was finally empty of everything. Toshinori cursed loudly as his fingers dug deeply into the hips. The cum would not stop as cock twitched and spasmed. The twitching walls that were trying to force him out were now milking him of every bit of semen he had. Burying himself deep until he breached the already full womb. Staying still for a prolonged period until he finally lost steam. The twitching lessened, balls had shrunken back to normal, and penis slowly becoming flaccid. He stayed that way for several minutes before he gently pulled out until he was free again. Unleashing a torrent of semen from the hole as he did this. Trailing downwards in thick clumps. Traveling down the much larger sack before dripping on to the floor. A sight that pleases Toshinori, but not more so than the sight of the enormous belly Izuku now sported. Looking as if he was pregnant in his eyes. A perfect sight for a potential brood mother.

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A couple of men stood around a table in a large closed off room. A room that usually contained files for any current cases that haven’t gone cold. These pieces of paper tended to deal with murders and violent villains. This time it held a particular case that delt with a potential of being a kidnapping. A theory that was turning a usually mundane case of a runway into a high profile one. Easily matching the infamy of a murder case. And a month hasn’t even passed yet.

This was due to how the public was eating up all the information appearing in the media. Feeling the interest and wonder of how it will turn out. An interest that was also a double-edged sword. For it had gotten the ire of the public. Blaming the police for not doing their job. When in truth they were doing everything, they could do. It was just they had nothing to go on. No witnesses, no clues, and no evidence.

This caused one of the men to violently push the papers off the table. Utterly stressed out by the case. Unable to move on beyond this point. Yelling and murmuring filled the room soon after. Discussing how to do more than looking around mindlessly for the missing teen.

The public scorn was finally getting to them even though they just started investigation the case. They still don’t know if this was even a missing person or kidnapping. A few people here believed the teen had just run away. Although one man did not give up hope. There was still one avenue left to go down. A packet was picked up by one of the men. One given to them by the mother. This detailed document had a certain hero name on the front of it. Ging them the only lead they had.

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Toshinori sat on the couch as he watched the scene before him with mild interest. Not finding it as exciting as he thought it would be. There was a chance he had grown tired of this now that got his fix from this endeavor. Yet he needed to do this if he wanted the next part to flow easily until the very end. Even it was very boring to jerk off to the sight of a milking machine sucking on Izuku cock. The only one now still locked behind a cock ring.

Meaning that the only thing that machine was pumping was air and the little bit of precum that was able to escape the body. The bright side of this little endeavor is the fact that Izuku testicles had become enormous. No doubt the size of them would cause extreme pain to the person if someone did not take care of it immediately. Lucky enough they were no longer people who followed the normality of the regular people. Instead, they had become extraordinary and blessed by the god Samelch. The one who gave them the substance to do all of this with his divine power.

Allowing Toshinori to keep Izuku stomach a rotund mass filled with his cum. Stretched out and overly large to the point he looked like he was pregnant. The only thing that would tell someone otherwise was the way it had jiggled from the slightest movement. The sloshing liquid stayed inside Izuku belly thanks to the plug he had pushed deeply into him. Although that dam was ready to burst again with all the movement going on. Toshinori sighed as decided to take pity on his charge.

Getting off the couch and heading over to the wailing boy. Tired of the echoing cries for the time being. Undoing the ring on the cock and adjusting the silicon end of the cup. Watching as it only took a couple of pumps to send Izuku over the barrier he prayed for in the few lucid moments he had. Seeing spurt after spurt of thick white fluid quickly filled the glass teat cup and traveled down the hose. Going into the box that created the vacuum and into the first unused canister he had. This was going to be a tiring thing to do to keep switching out the canister to the next. Even if it was worth it in the end.

It did not diminish his hunger that still lingered. Hand wrapping around his own erection to continue what he was doing. Even if it meant standing up to do so. For a little bit more mess wouldn’t hurt. Since this entire house will be deeply cleaned once all of this is over. Another boring chore he pushed to the reach of his mind. Since this was a task to be done in the far future. Plus, he was starting to find mild interest in the milking happening. Seeing that engorged penis what now coated in white. Appearing it was threatening to spill over the very edges of the silicone. Yet it stayed to keep the dirty fluid within the cylinder. The powerful vacuum takes the liquid away to put it into the container.

Did not stop Toshinori from being mildly surprised on how much his husband was making. Even if had expected it to be a massive amount of fluid. Did not mean he knew it would so much of it right from the beginning and rushing out as a steady stream. That was not the only surprise he had gained from all of this.

Mind wondering from the machine and back to the body. Examining the area between the thighs and slowly made his way upwards. The overly strained belly then going upwards. Glancing at the chest and about to go to the next. Stopping when he realized something was amiss. Eyes refocusing on the chest to see little white droplets leak out from the nipples. The around them now damp from a new liquid that could only be one thing. This was indeed a surprise that left Toshinori speechless. Mind racing as it fuels new instincts attached to the very instincts that were fighting their way out. He grinned a toothy grin as his boredom was finally waning with new thoughts.

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Toshinori never thought or believed he would ever see such a new development so soon after all. But this was indeed happening before his very eyes. Toshinori knew that Samelch had changed this little body when he forced that new “gender” on him. Not believing that this hyperinflation kink of his would have induced the instincts to feed nonexistent pups. He did not believe the otherworldly god would go so far with the change when he made such a request. Not that he was complaining since it meant he could do another kink. This added DNA and gift to the god will work out in his benefit.

Therefore, he decided to sacrifice a couple of his canisters for this new endeavor. Happy that he had the foresight to buy two milking machines when he saw them online. Except this one was slightly different from the other. Metal cups with silicone lining replaced the glass one on the second device. A better to switch to milk the teats of any animal that give milk. Compared to the easily breakable glass feeding off the dick in between the legs. This gave Toshinori a reason to take his time to examine the nipples once again to see they are still puffy and red, but less bruised than before. While everything kept them hard and erect under the dim light of the room. There were other things he took notice of. The flat chest was slowly forming the familiar soft, supple breast humans are known for. Further driving Izuku away from the toned body Izuku had worked on for months.

A change that made Yagi mind wondered of what would have caused this to happen. He knew this was the god from another world doing, but why such a delay was now happening. Figuring that this must be a modification with trigger attached to it. One he had activated with all the inflation and breeding happening. Tricking Izuku body into thinking he was indeed pregnant with all the semen sloshing around in the body. There was one reason as to why the specific trigger had gained a form and he was up for the challenge that day would come. For now, he had to prepare for such a day.

Humming happily as he moved back a bit. Hands fumbling around with the metal cups and lubrication he had. Lathering up the edges of the silicone before sticking them onto Izuku. The vacuum now gentler than the other one. Wanting them to stimulate the glands as he thought of a way to increase production. Having no desire to use anymore drugs for now. He did not want Izuku to be hooked on them. Toshinori guessed it was time to decrease the dosage for the time being. Though it was helping him now as started to see bits of milk travel down the clear house.

It was not enough to even create a thin layer in the container. There was a chance he would not use the second one the more he thought about it. That is if he does not find a way to stimulate his personal toy. Another problem he will have to find before the days end. He had things to do for the day before the public found a reason to start new rumors. Just to start scandal as to why no one has seen him in public recently. He already noticed the looks of a few officers in the recent days during the few times he had turned over a villain. A problem he will have to fix eventually.

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A chuckle slipped past Toshinori as he watched the cacophony of machinery working in tandem with one another. Topped off by the added benefit of having Izuku gagged for the time being. That simple little ball was a thing of glory for his ears. Having grown tired of the noise constantly filling his house. Becoming more of a turn off than exciting him like it should have. Never thinking he would have to use it. But it was useful. Having changed those weak moans into quiet mumblings and heavy wheezing.

He did enjoy the challenging work he put into all of this. Toshinori had thought of the idea while fighting one of the most ridiculous villains that came to be known to the world. So, ridiculous that the news coverage on it was pushed so far into a corner that it was nothing more than a mention whenever it aired. Though the social media outlets were having a field day with all the jokes thrown around on the sites. Not focused on him but roasting the villain himself. The story of the villain was for another day. It was his powers and costume that gave him the idea to use a fuck machine again.

Meaning he had to suspend most everything until the device came to the shop he usually orders from. Feeling relief that his skinny form gives him such amenity whenever he goes out into the public. None the wiser that he was their hero liked this sort of thing in his personal life. Even it had meant he had to suspend the stuff he was working on for a short amount of time. Letting only the modification of the body to continue by using the milking machines in the meantime. But it was all worth in the end for the sight he was seeing now.

Having strapped a gagged up Izuku to a breeding bench – back to the cushion – with machines attached to him. Chest now more akin to that of large breast with nipples popping out whenever he saw them. The liquid flows out like a torrent thanks to how quickly they refill. Thanks to the fact of how Izuku balls were getting pumped dry of everything, and body had fully absorbed all his semen. No longer needing the drugs for the time being to get what he wanted. Content in watching the boobs, machines, and body gently jiggle back and forth.

He had chosen a dildo covered in small bumps to attach to the machine. The bumps caressing the insides as it spread open the ass. Going deep with slow thrust to the point it reached his womb before pulled out. Yanking the edges of the womb away from the insides to snap back inwards. Only to do it repeatedly at this agonizing pace. Reminding Izuku of how abused his lower region had become. The ring of muscles that protected his womb and anus was now puffy and red. Becoming thick as the dildo pulled and pushed at it. Fulling the subconscious needed to be bred and wanting to feed nonexistence babies. He groaned around the gag in his mouth. Penis throbbed as he came dryly in the glass cup. Unable to give more but still urged on to keep the erection stiff and ready. The vacuum of the machine strokes the organ and keeps it from going flaccid.

All the while the milk poured from his breast to fill the half full canisters on the ground. Izuku could not keep this going any further. His body and mind were now tired of this. Unable to give anymore. Toshinori said he was helping him, but it felt more like his body felt used more than saved. Izuku whimpered when he suddenly felt the toy start to go faster. Craning his head downwards the best he could to see the man standing in front of the machine. Hand on a dial and the on his erect dick. Rubbing the shaft, he turned the knob again. Making it go faster and faster until it reaches the max speed.

The tip of the dildo now piercing the womb with fast-paced jabs. Sliding in and out as slicker coated the toy. Breast and cock now bouncing wildly with the machinery. His loud screams becoming muffled behind the gag. Unable to take on more of this. Everything he had experienced was finally crashing down upon him. Body and mind breaking in a bout of tiredness, exhaustion, and pleasure. His mind forced him to black out because of all the stress. Feeling a wetness splash against skin with the toy still going as he faded away.

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(Early Morning, Musutafu Police Station)

Toshinori could not believe he was here. Wait, he can really believe that he could be here. He had anticipated it since there were obvious things he had left out in the open. Ranging from the dietary/exercise plan he had given to Midoriya to calling Nighteye about having a successor. There were also witnesses who saw him with Izuku while in his hero form.

All these things were substantial at best in the case of the “missing” teen. Having covered all his tracks well enough to keep eyes from lingering on him. It was just the door to the interrogation room opens.

“Hello, Yagi-san,” one of the two officers greeted when he walked in. The silent one closed the door before going to a spot nearby. The talkative one went to the table to sit across from him. Placing a stack of papers onto the table. At trick he was all too familiar with. Meaning this was going to be an extraordinarily long day here.

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(Next Day)

Toshinori growled as he looked down at the paralyzed Izuku laying before his feet. The arms of Samelch slithering up and down his ward arms and legs. Keeping a decent coat of paralytic on the body. The brat had dared to escape once again from his grasp. An escape that reached the very limit of his patience for today. It was something he did not need today after coming from the police station not too long ago. Getting the call to go to the station was something he was ready and prepared for. Even if it angered and tested him to his limits. Which was about to buckle when this brat dared to attack him when he got home. Just to accomplish his act of defiance. An effort that was a failure in the end since he quickly recaptured. Thanks to Samelch using his tentacles to breech into various parts of the forest. The boy had nearly reached the road this time before a tentacle had yanked him into a portal and thrown him back into his spare room.

He should not have the point of summoning the god. Just to recapture such a wayward toy. Just because he wanted to defy his husband once again. This time he was going to use Samelch to drive the point home to make this wayward child stop running. He never understood how he could still do this. It could be his instincts of right and wrong still existed even when his memories were gone. By all rights, Toshinori was the only link to that life he had chased away.

Although he could not deny this was a bit of a turn on for Yagi. Just because he gets to torture the brat in a drastic manner. With the added cost of the god watching the event unfold through a small portal. Not that he minded since he enjoyed the sensation of the god watching all the things he was doing. The only problem now was finding a way to punish the boy for what he had done this time. He will have to do something more drastic than spanking, so it will finally take hold in that little brain behind those wide eyes. Driving the idea home that he should be fearful of going out of the boundary of his house.

An idea soon took hold in his devious mind. Going over to the dresser to take out a small box from a random drawer. Opening the box as when back to view the contents within. A series of long metal rods used in the art of sounding, but these were slightly different from the others sold in the public market. These had been custom made for decorative use in the house. Except he was never going to do that in the first place. He had originally planned to use them on someone, and this was the perfect time to do so. Kneeling onto the floor and pulled out one of the long thin rods from the box. Bringing it up to his face to marvel at the tiny spikes that protruded from the metal. Causing the Izuku eyes to widen out of fear when he sees the rod. He tried to struggle against the tentacles to run away from this. Only to find that they held him in place tightly. Along with the paralytics slowing down his muscles. Leaving him weak against the tightening grip of Samelch. Holding him tightly against the floor and spread the legs far apart.

Leaving the crotch wide open for Toshinori to abuse. Which he was happy to do when a hand wrapped around the flaccid cock. Roughly jerking at the organ to work at it. Wanting it to be fully erect for the spiked rod. Which was difficult when Izuku own fear had slowed the progress. In the end, everything was in favor of Yagi. The small cock now fully erect and ready for him. Toshinori licked his lips at the delight of finally getting to use this device. Briefly debating if he should use lubrication for this rod or not. Only for him to decide to not use any since going in dry will drive the point further than giving him the salvation of lube.

A thumb played at the slit for a bit as he brought over the rod. Digging the ball end into it until it slid into the urethra. Using the hooped end to twirl the rod around for a bit. Allowing Izuku eyes to linger on the shaft of the toy before he slowly slides more of the object in. Toshinori did not want to shred the organ immediately. Wanting Izuku to feel all the pain that would come from having his dick destroyed from the inside.

Leading to the two of them watching in anticipation as it descended centimeter by centimeter. At first the spikes did not hurt as they went in at first. Then it got rougher when Toshinori suddenly pushed a majority of its in. Causing the spikes to graze the sides of the urethra harshly. Now poking it at different point as he stopped it for a moment. Resuming it so Izuku will not get used to the sensation. Making sure every point dotting the appendage went deep as they pressed against the walls. Until the very ring wrapped around his finger hit the tip. He removed his finger from the ring so he could use it to twirl around a couple of times. Taking pride of the screams he could make out from the gagged mouth. Toshinori could only imagine how painful this was. Having all those tiny spikes scrap the inside of his penis while fully erect.

He could imagine all the blood now filling the urethra. Giving the metal a nice red coating. He could even smell the familiar smell of copper wafting into his nose. Although it faints since it was still within the body. Desiring to see such a sight, the hero pulls out the rod a little too fast. Creating new cuts from the motion, but he was able to see deep burgundy coating the surface. No providing the lube for the rod.

Toshinori felt a bit giddy at the sight of the blood oozing off the long rod. It was some kind of proof that he was indeed in control as it did what it was supposed to do. Watching it a little longer as it gleamed under the light as it dripped onto the floor. Sadly, he couldn’t linger on this forever to admire his hard work. He plunged the item back into the bloody dick. Roughly sliding it in and out at an odd pace. Never giving Izuku a chance to catch his breath between the screams. Blood now poured from slit between the thrusts of the rod fucking the hole. Until his greed got the better of him. Plunging the rod back into the urethra then hips. Tentacles moved out of the way for it knew what Toshinori was going to do.

Allowing the man to flip the little human around to be on all fours. Wobbly as it may be at the for the time being. A state easily stabilized when the tentacles wrapped back around the body. Toshinori undone his pants and let them fall to his knees. Releasing the bare bottom and erection from the cloth confines. To force his way into the unprepared ass in front of him. Thrusting in and out much like the sounding rod. Erratic, harsh as it tore into the body the tentacle it found itself in. Blood dripped and coated the ring thanks to gravity. Only to spray the floor with droplets from the rough thrusting.

Tears filled Izuku eyes as he cried out from pain. It was becoming too much for his body. He could feel blood was now filling his insides. Lubricating Toshinori erratic and needy humping. Coating the much larger dick in red. Making the wafting scent of copper was a formidable force in the small room.

Izuku whimpered in pain when his penis twitched and throbbed from dry cumming. Causing the thrones to stab him when the urethra suddenly squeezed it. Not releasing any of the pent-up semen built behind the rod. Only getting multiple stabs from the miniature spikes with every swing of his erection. Finger weakly clawing the wood floor as he felt a new warm liquid stinging his insides. Followed by Toshinori grunting loudly. That release did not stop the thrusting. The larger man rode it out until his own balls were empty of his own semen. Removing his dick to the sight of blood and semen leaking out the gaping hole. A beautiful sight for Toshinori a tentacle soon interrupted by blocking his sight. The squishy appendage plunged its way into humans. Ready to devour the blood since it was freely given to it. The tentacle went deeper until it filled the faux womb to absorb the seeping blood within. Transforming its skin to sharp scales to create more slashes within the organ. Glad to abuse the teen as well for what it wanted. At the same it aided with the discipline so it would stop running away. Which was not good if the deity wanted this deal to meet its rightful end. So, this went on for the rest of the night. Both taking turns making Izuku a mess of slime, blood, semen till the first rays of the morning breached a window.

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(A Few Days Later)

With the snap of metal meeting metal was the collar was set on Izuku. An object that will keep him from running away from the house from now on. Samelch had blessed this house and the collar with its power so the boy would become more like a pet now than he was previously. Not that he wanted that kind of love in the first place. Merely wanting to own his love and obsession in the best way possible. Except that his love wanted to run away so quickly. Not only trying to do so once but three times. Luckily enough, the god decide to pity him enough to give him these objects covered in its blessing.

Toshinori felt so happy with the power the thin leather strap had given. He no longer feared the chance of someone finding out he had the missing boy in the house. He was even controlling the boundaries of where his little minx could go. The range of movement was extremely limited. Places that consisted of the room he first appeared in, the living room, the sex room, bathroom in his locked room, and kitchen. Any other places were out of bounds. If Izuku tried to leave the house, or go into rooms that were off limits, then he would get an immensely powerful shock that would paralyze him. Though he doubted Izuku would try to leave now after the punishment he had given him.

Considering he installed a deep fear rooted in the subconscious. Toshinori could see it in the boys’ eyes. Always full of fear now after letting go of the façade of being really caring. Easily threatening the use of the spiked sounding rod again should he misbehave again. Leading to more complacent body to control while knowing his love will truly stay at his side now. The hero took a chain Samelch also gifted him to latch it onto the collar. Forcing the teen up by tugging at the chain. Izuku stumbled forward from the surprising amount of strength coming from the man. He did know why he was surprised when he saw the muscled form before. Izuku had no doubt the man could do worse he desired to do.

Izuku found himself lucky that he did not do so. He wanted to live and find the life that he had before finding himself in this mess. For now, he complied until he truly had the chance to live again before something far worse could happen to him. Izuku wondered if anyone was truly looking for him. Or cared enough to do so after he had disappeared. Wondering what kind of life, he had before he met this man. Izuku hated being here but was not stupid enough to try such an escape again. Even if it was my third attempt. From what Toshinori had told him. Still being here means those attempts ended spectacularly. Izuku did not even remember his second attempt. Just the aftermath that looked like a blessing from what he had experienced recently. Now he is stuck with a collar restricting his movements. How he wished for freedom. One he knew will get.

Another tug at the collar took him out of his thoughts and back to his master. Having to follow him to somewhere else in the house. He did not know which room, but he had the feeling it was something he was not going to like. A thought proven true a couple of minutes later when a powerful shock suddenly went through his body when he tried to enter a room. Izuku collapsed to the ground as his body froze and the shocks continued. Hearing only Toshinori thick and malicious voice in ears. Soon blacking out from such a surprise to his system.

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A grunt came from Izuku when as got onto the breeding mount. One akin to the devices used on farms to breed horses and cows with. On the post attached to the mount did Toshinori hooked the end of the chain to it. His wrists soon followed by getting strapped to the same post before hands found hips. Pushing them downward over a hole built into it. A hand slides downward to find its way between the mount and crotch. Guiding the flaccid cock into the fleshlight within the mount. A toy that hugged his cock tightly. Izuku did not know what he was planning to do with him and the mount. Just the fact he was on this thing now. Unable to move and do nothing but sit here.

If the securing of his legs to another part of the mount was any clue. Signaling that he was about to find out what was about to happen to him. Soon heard the noise of a machine turning on behind him. The other device he had glimpsed when he entered the room. The brief amount of time was enough to see that it had an appearance like the fuck machine he had succumbed to days ago. Except this felt different from the other machine. It felt more like the monstrosity he has kept meeting since being here. A statement to true when a squishy and fleshy sound had reached his ears not long after. Mixing with shifting sounds of machinery changing and moving into something else. Followed by the stomping and large shadow blocking out the light overhead.

Izuku was unable to look upwards to see what the large thing was thanks to the straps keeping him in place. The only thing he could move was head to side to see a thick leg made of metal surrounding him. Worry started to set in the pit of his stomach as to what was about to happen. Not liking the fact that a fuck machine would need such stabilizer to work. He tried to stay calm for there is no use to panic in such a situation. It was not like it was the first time he had found himself in such a predicament. Izuku focused on his breathing as the machine drew closer. Nearly pressing against the flesh below it.

The legs of the beastly machine drew closer aligning itself against the opening below it. Ready to use the fleshy mass given by its master. One shaped into a giant, erect phallic with silver scales covering portions of the skin and bone like ridge on the underside. Testicles covered in the same-colored scales stretched below as they throbbed and pulsed. Toshinori waved his hand to let it do that for which it was created. Obliging the command thrusting into the puckered hole. Stretching it opening the more of the erect penis entered. Stopping when no more of the organ could enter. Metal hips moved back then slammed back downwards. The headless thing keeps moving back and forth. Moving at a fast pace like a regular fuck machine. Using its weight against the body as started to go even faster than before

Cock and hole started to become slick the more it moved. Unable to stop until the owner gives the command or when the liquid injected into the tanks had emptied. Which was soon as something loudly clicked in the machine. Two more clicks followed before one. Minutes passed before one final click came from the lower abdomen. A white, oily liquid squirted out of the fleshy dick and filled Izuku belly with its warmth. The machine thrusted into the fleshy mound a few more times till it tanks were finally empty.

The beastly machine backed away from soon after. Creating a stringy chain of white connecting it with the human on the mount. Breaking when it stepped too far away to stay as one. Standing back by the bed before it started to transform back into its original form. A compact metal tower that anyone can move and activate at any other time. Giving Toshinori a chance for sloppy seconds with his ward for the night. Using the breeding mount to his advantage.

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A frown formed on the face of the blond man as he looked down at his little lover. Sprawled out on the bed with a very limp dick. They were too far into the usual mess of love making but nothing caused the usually sensitive penis to rise. Which was turning him off as well since this was no longer becoming fun. His own erection started to become soft the longer he waited for the teen to react to all the stimulation. He feared that he would have to go back to the aphrodisiacs he had stopped giving to Izuku. Even if he a large part of him did not want to do so. Because this time will have to give the drug directly to pipeline. For the few drugs he had left would only work with that option.

He was lucky that he had the sense to gag the boy out of habit. For the way he had to be administered was going to be painful. Though the results were going to be fast acting. He went over to the cabinet he kept the drugs and other supplies before returning with what he needed. Izuku eyes widen at what he says in the man’s hand. A large vial and a syringe with long needle. He did not need the man to tell him what he was going to do. For the DeJa’Vu had settled in and told him how that needle was going in him.

Toshinori grinned when noticed the fear in his ward’s eyes. Urging him on to do this task. He sat down on the bed to caress one of the inner thighs of the bound legs. Giving the skin and body a final chance to something about the flaccid cock. Only to get no reaction once again. Not even a single twitch from the taunt skin. Taking the vial to pop it open and placing it on a patch of skin about the cock. Letting the liquid that coated the bottom of the cork as it seeps into the body. At the same time, he placed the end of the empty syringe into the glass container and pulled back on the end. Sucking in majority of the liquid into the cylinder. Leaving only a tiny bit of it inside the jar. He poured the remaining liquid directly onto the plump balls. Grabbing the cock to harshly rub the liquid onto the spot. Swirling and rubbing until the substance had smeared all over the small patch of skin. Setting it and the vial aside once before looking at the face of his terrified ward.

More than happy that he had secured the body in a tight position. Picturing all the damage that could happen if Izuku struggled against this. Not that he minded completely, but he only wanted the changes to happen on the inside of the body and not on the outside. Thus, the reason he was going to use the syringe this way. This way was a little more effective than pricking the skin since will be going directly to the source.

Toshinori knelt down to be eye level with the stout, chubby thing. Eyes going up and down it before his empty hand latched onto it. Letting a thumb rub the underside until it stopped right at the head. Pulling it down a bit to examine the urethra that he had abused repeatedly since being here. Using a finger to gently tug at the head to open the slit. Show him the hole for a moment. The end of the syringe quickly blocked his view. Hovering over the organ for a second before the dull end descended into the thin tube. Spread it apart until plastic meet skin.

Izuku whimpered from the sensation of metal within him. Mind thinking back to the punishment previously done to him. Hoping that this will not be a repeat of the incident. A wish none of the gods blessed him with when he felt liquid suddenly rush into his dick. Rushing and burning as it traveled down his urethra like it had a mind of its own. Going all the way down as if it were going to pollute his kidneys, but it bypassed them and went in a different direction. Izuku could the liquid burn its way down a new path. Hips thrusted upwards out of discomfort to only fall back onto the bed. Remembering he was bound, and the medical device was still within him.

Everything in his body was becoming such a discomfort to him now. The sensation traveled all the way from the crotch to his head. Setting his body on fire in a way he had not felt any time before. It was new and caused his body to ache as well. Even the other things he had consumed previously never made his skin reach this kind of sensitivity. Though there were times he had been close, but this was different. It was consent and burned in a way that fired off every nerve in his body. Izuku wanted to badly thrust his hips up or into something. Anything. Wanting to relieve the pressure building up within. But that fear of the syringe still lodged within him still lingered. Even a dull needle can still cause damage to the body.

This was something Toshinori was fully aware of. A knowledge that he decided to use to his advantage. Taking the small plastic thing to lift it up as if he were going to take it out. Only to push back down. Using the medical to fuck the flexible, fleshy tube with the metal needle. The tip of the plastic container slammed down against the head. Sending waves of pleasure from such a small action. Cumming all to quickly against the device and splashing semen onto the hand. Toshinori took the syringe away once he was content with the result. Happy that the drug was working like it was supposed to. Aphrodisiacs were a marvelous thing. Especially when they came from his patron god, Samelch. The rest of the night was going to be so delightful.

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The sound of rumbling and whirling filled the little room they were in. Followed by the clanking of clay rubbing against each other. This was the way of the god before him. Visibility changes its tentacles at once to form something new. That being the creation of a plant like material with bits of hard clay covering the outer skin. Long dry patches that broke apart the slick, smooth fibers of plant material. One of these appendages had a heavy clay ball at the end. The ball was oozing a translucent purple liquid that clung to the sides of the clay. Failing to keep their grip when gravity won out and made it fall to the ground. Splashing down and staining the dirty carpet even more in thick goo. A goo that was part of the exceedingly lengthy line of drugs he had been getting from the god.

This time the body was going to get it from the source. No longer able to trust the body does not suppress the urges he has created within it. This was no big deal for Toshinori since this was how all of this had started in the first place. Even it was to aid the natural reaction of the body. The only difference now is that Izuku body was actively suppressing the urges now. Concluding that it was the fear and subconscious hatred he was feeling. So, forcing the body to get the reaction he wanted was no surprise for Toshinori. Though his little plan to get the body to react to the fear and confusion had backfired spectacularly.

The chance of that happening now was incredibly low, but it was still there. Meaning there was a bit of hope of it happening in the future. It just will not be part of his center circle of plans anymore. The fact he still had the boy without someone finding him out in the first place was a miracle on itself. Although it helped no one knew had the bit of property or that he took him from the deserted beach. Along with a bit of lying to the police. With the “proof” needed to back it up had helped him. The news coverage of a missing Izuku had dwelled down in the last couple of months. Meaning the public was finally losing interest in the plain faced boy. He was simply happy everything had worked out in the end. This meant he could be free and set down a new path of peace for them.

Leaving him nothing but time to enjoy being with the boy. Doing everything in his power to beautiful body to himself and from escaping his home. Which was much easier to do with help of the tentacled God. It just would be so heartbreaking to allow this boy to leave when the time comes. Knowing there will be no one else so perfect for him. But a deal was a deal. Meaning he will have to follow it through and enjoy the time he did have. Though his life outside the house hurt the amount of time he did have. Renewed vigor of Nighteye nagging him to pass down the quirk to another person. Using the “missing” teen as an excuse. A problem that was becoming a headache. But these issues will go away when his dealings with Samelch are completed. So, these thoughts could wait until the day comes.

Right now, he was content in watching Samelch do his work on the boy. The vines held Izuku body high off the ground as others went in and out his ass. While two filled the mouth so something would occupy it. Semen mixed with its secretions as it flowed into both ends to make sure he received a consent stream of drugs. At the same time, other tentacles stroked swollen nipples and erection. Tugging and playing at them for the longest amount of time now. Noting how milk had started to squirt out of the redden nipples again. The body has gotten to the point it was creating more for the sake of breeding. Milk he will not waste when he sees the tips of the vines change.

Becoming more like weird Venus’s flytraps that flapped at the nipples. Then latching on to suck and feed on them. Determine to use it to fuel its endeavor have the body damaged beyond the level it usually stops at. Something Toshinori was willing to do so. He did not want to anger the God and become its next victim. So, he waited in his little corner sipping tea as he waited his turn. A long wait, but it was worth it in the end. For the sight that night was a beautiful one indeed.

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Screams echoed off the walls in the room. Which was not a usual thing for such a place. It was just the method of creating those screams that was different. Samelch used a bright yellow tentacle with a black underbelly and as thick as large rolling pin to shove its way into the teen ass before he had the chance to protest. Making his stomach bulge when it curled itself within. Normally that wouldn’t have caused any pain at all. Considering how the arms were usually so soft when they forced their way in. Giving him another drug to create wave after wave of pleasure to keep his penis erect and stiff. This time something had changed in their method.

Both Toshinori and Samelch had decided to go down a different route by using electric pulses. A route that was indeed effective in the most painful way possible. It was just the shocks he received did not stay at one level. Every pulse going down the arm of the tentacle ranged from the most painful to the mildest shocks. Not giving him any chance to recover in the tiniest bit by keeping the power to the arm at a steady rate. Having no desire to have this brat be so rebellious once Izuku was permanently within its grasp.

Arms wrapped around the legs and hips to pull the body back. Allowing Samelch to dig the arm further inside the belly as the other arms went to the chest. Covering the nipples with suctions cups to allow the tiny flexible rings to send more of the electricity to the body. This caused Izuku to collapse onto the bed. Finding that his body could no longer support him while all of this was happening.

Allowing it to change the way it electrocuted the body. Sending smaller bolts of lightning to shock the interior walls. To the interior walls in a uniformed and steady and steady pace. Let it pool in the womb when the tentacle curled itself into a small ball. Before bursting a powerful bolt of electricity throughout the fleshy mound. Shocking Izuku to his very core. To the point he came hard from the pain and surprise. Splashing semen against the shoes.

Normally this would have fried a regular person’s brain and heart. But this did not happen to the teen. Samelch had taken precautions against this. Thanks to a little collar that it had enhanced by those wandering tentacles. Allowing it to zip and zap all over the body. Causing him to convulse and spasm repeatedly. Cumming until he went dry. Leaving only his red erect organ twitching with every pulse given to him. The body is now feeling weak and used. All he could do was mindlessly bury his face into the sheets as this went on for the rest of the night.

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Anyone experiencing cold during any part of the day would normally call the weather chilly. A normal thing to describe the day if one was outside. Except it was not the case for two people who found themselves inside. With Izuku finding himself covered in the icy grip an unknown number of tentacles. Having lost count due to the numbing cold. Not surprising as they reached from his neck down to his toes. The chill of appendages reaching down to the very core of his body.

The only relief he had was from a couple of tentacles by being warmer than the cold appendages. Only to become equally problematic as them by growing too hot to deal with. The drastic temperatures relieved each other while being unbearable at the same time. Aided by the little movements that kept him from freezing or boiling to death. By going in and out at a fast pace, or slowly inching over the skin. Giving the taunt body no chance to recover from the rapid temperatures plaguing him. Temperatures aided by the slime smearing over any surface it could reach.

His body could not regulate such different degrees at the same time. Mouth and ass filled with a blazing heat while the surface of his body felt like ice had coated it. Hardening the skin but kept alive by the fiery slime in his belly. Looking as if he was a pot belly pig skewed up vertically. Cock flopping wildly from the unrhythmic thrusts. That was until it started to slow down suddenly. Fully stopping for a moment. Letting the heated slime pool inside the body with bits of it slipping out from the edges between rim and tentacle. Dripping down on other arms and objects below the body.

This was not the reason he suddenly found himself in such a position. Encumbered the agonizingly slow seconds as they ticked by. Ticking away as Samelch held him. Feeling every small bubble burst against his innards. Searing the tender skin in their brief existence. While the icy touch had its own chilling burn to it. Harding his skin as it fought against the heat. None of these were the reason for such a position. No. The reason for it came in the form of two thin rods on the end of a couple of new appendages. Each colored to the temperatures they are supposed to represent.

Weaving back and forth in the air as they waited. Letting another arm wrap around the dripping erection. Keeping it still as one of the rods neared. Digging its way into the urethra. Roughly plunging its way in once the end had slipped in. Stopping when the wider end of the tentacle hits the tip. Sending a new kind of chill through the organ as it reached deep. Izuku would have felt relief when it had pulled back but the lack of cold was hardly noticeable. The sensation was there, but everything blended into one another. A new dose of cold was not a novel thing to the skin when it entered the shrunken organ. Only duly aware of any fresh sensations pricking at his body.

The thrusting in and out felt more like something wiggling within in his body than piercing. Never truly noticing when it had stopped moving. Changing when the cold started to leave him quickly. A warmth spreading throughout his cock before turning into burning sense that drove away the cold. Bubbling his urethra as it stirred something within him. Awakening the nerves to pain as it moved within his body. Become more like molten rod scraping his insides until it stopped. Plugging up the cock as it started to move again elsewhere. The tentacle moving to slosh around the slime. The heat spreads deeper into the body. Only to pull it out to show off the sticky mess it had created.

Deciding to use this mess for a new kind of use. Spreading all over the skin the frost tentacles touched. Slowly raise the body temperature until it was to its original heated form. Apart from the spots where the arms still touched. The slime will take care of that problem later since the end wasn’t neigh for the trapped body still hovering above them.

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Blue eyes settled on deep metallic blue liquid that sloshed around in the vile he swished side to side. Contemplating if he should even use this to begin with. While they been doing something different on every occasion of their union, but those followed a plan of sorts. A plan he was starting to grow slightly tired of. Was still going to follow through with it to the very end. Did not stop him from thinking of using the beautifully colored liquid. To deviate from the plan for a moment and go with this idea.

Fiddling with the bottle again to see the liquid slosh around. Splashing against the sides of the glass as it changed colors before settling again. A normal person could easily mistake this bottle as a kind of fancy ink if he let sit somewhere. A mistake he would take advantage of with a lie. Using the lie to have the person consume the drug if he wanted. Though that wouldn’t even happen when he has Izuku here. Believing it would be a waste for someone to find out the truth behind the drug should they survive the encounter. The kind of peace he had worked so hard to obtain that too would be foolish to allow that to happen. At the same time, the thought made him want to use the potion even more. Maybe, in the far future, that will happen. For now, he had a certain problem in front of him. That is figuring out how to use said drug.

After racking his brain for a minute or two was Yagi able to think of a way to use this vial to his advantage. Taking his sight off the object to peer over to his ward and seeing him on the bed. A blank look now decorating his face. Trying to appear apathic as possible to him. Yet Toshinori knew better than anyone that he hated him so much. Making all this so worth it. If he could not get his love, then he would get his hatred. He popped the cork of the bottle and tossed it onto the table he got it from. A sinister grin decorated his face as he went over to Izuku.

Feeling pride when he saw those plump lips already part to show those pearly whites and pink tongue. Having already become accustomed to the fact he had to drink these concoctions. It was better off drinking them than fighting against the god and Toshinori. Knowing that if he refused then he will find his mouth forced open or in a scenario worse than before. So, he took the liquid despite his desires not to. Feeling the liquid splash against his tongue before traveling down his throat. Feeling cool and refreshing as it coated the flesh since he had nothing to drink all day. He could already sense it was already working. The familiar tingling washed over his body. Traveling from his head to his toes then back to his crotch. Centering around the surface of his cock.

Izuku had the feeling this potion had transformed his body once again. In what ways remain a mystery to him. Not like it mattered in the end. Such a change will not be properly seen by his eyes. No truer statement when his back met bed after forced downwards. Legs forced open as the spasming of muscles and tingling grew. Becoming fierce when it neared the end of the process before losing down then stopped suddenly. Showing Toshinori the already small cock had vanished. Leaving behind the sensitive red head behind. Now pressing against the crotch and all the nerves gathered in it. Making it an even more sensitive organ in the body. While losing a part of his body which made him a male.

It made Toshinori sad this new transformation was only a temporary effect. Staying only for a short while. Memories of his plans are the only thing to elevate him from this sadness deep within. Allowing him to refocus his attention on the task at hand. Placing a finger on this beet red head to evaluate the sensitivity of the new organ. Covering the slit as he moved it around in its small area. Causing the skin to fold and crease as it moved around the stiff head. Earning him distorted mewls and moans from Izuku.

A change from the usual screams that he would hear from the boy in the recent. Sounds he realized he had missed during all the chaos since all of this had started. Urging him on in his fondling just to hear those mewls once again. Though there was still resistance from Izuku to give what he wanted. Doing so by pressing his palm onto the head and twisting it around. Making the skin turn with his hand. Gaining a yelping moan from Izuku. Surprised by the action as the sensitive bundle of nerves sent sparks throughout his body. Toshinori smirked at this. Turning it a handful of times to hear those yelps again. Not letting up as he teased the body in such a rough manner. No longer twisting but pressing and moving it. Using those unoccupied fingers to grab the pinkish balls underneath. Looking large on the body now compared to the shrunken penis. Giving anyone outside of this scenario the clue Izuku was a male instead of girl.

Toshinori also used his free hand to squeeze the unoccupied balls. Playing with them as eyes focused on the Izuku face. Watching it contorted in different forms in his attempt to keep back the moans. Failing a multitude of times to keep them back. This made Toshinori squeeze harder. Determined to get something more than the pitiful squeaks.

Ignoring the dripping mess spilling under his fingers. Precum streaming out to coat the crotch and thighs in stickiness. Shining under the dim lighting as it spread further away from the center. This did not deter Toshinori as he continued to manipulate the nub. Getting to the point, he was hovering over the crotch as he drew the body closer.

Now lapping away at the skin around the source of the semen. Digging his tongue into the flesh to get every bit he could reach. Clearing much of the mess away before forcing his finger away from the nub. Covering it with mouth to suckle at it. Acting as if he was drinking milk from a third nipple.

Sending stray jolts and tingles through the body with each hard suck. Using his tongue occasionally to lap at the bud. Paying close attention to the tight little slit that gave him the source of his food. Keeping this rapid pace up for he was finally hearing what he wanted. Those needy moans becoming frequent and shorter until it drawled out for a final time. Thick ribbons of cum rushed forward to fill the mouth. Rope after rope splashed against the roof of the mouth and tongue. Coating everything that dwelled in the moist cavern. With Toshinori drinking everything as fast as he could. Devouring what the body could give him. Once Yagi got his fill did, he let go with a resounding pop. The cocklett is already transforming back to its original state.

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A hand slid across an exceptionally large pink mass. Grazing over a hole dug deep into the front. Causing it wink at anyone who dared pass it by. That is if there was anyone else in the room besides the two of them. But the two of them knew better than that. Knew what was really happening here. For you see, the truth about the ever-reddening pink mass was in fact the head of an erect phallic belonging to his young ward. This part of the organ had grown to be larger than a typical beach ball. That was not the only thing that grown in proportion to the smaller body.

The usual squat shaft had lengthened and widened to become a thing to gawk at as well. It was now a girthy mass that was longer than two human arms and as thick as a tree branch. It would make a size queen praise the gods for something like this. Toshinori, who found himself lucky, was not into that kind of kin. In fact, he had another idea for such a large erection before him. He was ready to use the heavy thing that sunk into the bed. Looking over his ward to see the binding he put together still held on. Keeping both the arms and legs bound to the bed posts so he could remain in an awkward sitting position. An advantageous position to be in for what he wanted to do.

He rubbed the head before the hand went to the shaft. Palm pressing into the skin to feel each vein that dared to pop out. The warm blood and skin heated his hand as he traveled down the entire length then back to the head. Changing from his palm to his fingers to message the tip. Encircling the entrance to the urethra for a bit. Teasing and taunting the sensitive skin like a toy. That was until those fingers slipped into the hole. Going in and out to play with the very edges of the slick tunnel. Precum providing the needed lube for such an endeavor. Those fingers changing into a fist along the way. With him going deeper as his arm thrusted into the erection. Forcing the channel to widen around the fist before snuggly fitting around the arm. Causing Izuku to whimper as he felt the bumps of the fist within in him. Bringing him closer and closer to the edge until he could not take it anymore. Semen splashing against the fist when it plunged far into the erection. Seeping around the appendage to give it a nice coat of thick semen. Pouring out to sleep onto the sheets.

Toshinori pulled out of the cock to show his lover the mess he had created. Semen dripping off and onto everything below it. Toshinori used a dry part of the sheet to wipe it all away. Saving a bit of it to smear across his own dick to use as a makeshift lube. One aided by the semen still oozing from the large penis as he guided his own erection into the wide hole. Slowly slipping inside until the tip of Izuku penis hit his crotch. This was a new feeling for them both.

It was good but it did not have the same kind of tightness the ass had. The urethra just did not squeeze him like it should have. The slickness within was not helping him overall either. Except he continued with the deed. Pulling out to thrust back into it. In and out in a rhythmic motion. A steady pace as semen sloshed around the organ. Causing the arms and feet to hit the headboard as the sound of slapping skin filled the air. Both sound and thrust becoming faster the closer he got to that familiar edge. His strides became even shorter when he reached that cliff. Slowing down to a handful of powerful thrusts into the cock. Balls briefly swelling before emptying everything into the dick. Toshinori own semen pushed away Izuku own and stung at the urethra.

Hands soon found their way to the dirty sheets. Using the time to catch his breath from such an activity. Rapidly recovering energy before deciding to go again for another round. Not wanting waste his decreasing sensitivity of his softening penis had after suck a release.

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The sound of something heavy hitting the surface of a table. Ringing throughout the walls of the room. It was another toy Yagi never thought he would be able use in the first place. Staying on the wall as a decoration since the time he had first bought it. Maneuvering the string of the overly large glass beads around on the table to better prepare them. Squeezing a thick liquid from a bottle lube on each of those glass balls. Lathering them up in a nice, gooey coat before tossing the now empty bottle into the trash. Toshinori looked back at his little lover to see he was glaring back at him. Such defiant eyes that he had fallen in love with months ago. Yet, at the same time, those precious emerald eyes were a problem. They told him that he would try to escape again if given the chance. A chance that will no longer come thanks to the deity.

Which allowed Toshinori to do anything he wanted to do to Izuku. Growing their bond into such a tight grip that they could no longer be apart from one another. Not even death could separate them. If not evident by how the people in this world had not found him with Izuku. The search for the boy had been called off a long time ago. Yet, his mother and supposed friend were still looking for him. With no luck. Maybe because he was able to keep an eye on all of it while working as a teacher and hero.

Keeping him one step ahead of the well of information he needed. All just to keep his minx and get the better end of the deal with Samelch. As much as he wanted to keep Izuku, he might have found someone else who could occupy his time after he was given to Samelch. But that was something to think about in the future. Right now, he refocused his mind back onto the task at hand. Having kept the engorged cock on Izuku since yesterday. Semen still staining the bed in fresh and old stains. Not able to clean them since the cock was too large and heavy to move without problems arising. Not that Toshinori minded since this toy was more of a test disguised as another kink he wanted to experience. Which was not such a terrible thing. Desiring to see how wide it could stretch around the beads.

Seeing if this cock could eat things as well as the ass. Happy that he had prepared beforehand to do this. Picking up the object by the silicon corded end to drop it onto the bed. Smear a bit of the lube onto the dirty sheets. Sitting down on the edge of the bed then shifting into a more comfortable position before grabbing the toy once again. This time on the slightly smaller end of the string. The free hand slides under the head that was now an angry color. Causing precum to drop out of the gapping slit. Dripping out to splash onto the makeshift cushion.

Seeing that mess was not his main goal. Taking his time to push the smallest of the beads into the urethra. Watching the light blue marble attached to the silicone cord slid in until the next bead pressed against the head. Following suit after a handful of seconds had passed. Watching the slightly larger head spread the slit open before it was sucked in. Causing the other bead to push further inwards. Toshinori did the same to the remaining beads on the ever long chain. Each glass orb grows ever larger with every push done by the skinny fingers.

Forcing the urethra stretch wider and wider until he reached the final bead on the chain. Toshinori hummed in a pleased tone as he gazed at the overly large cock. Noting the bumps going down the length of the erection. Stopping about halfway down from what he could see. It was truly a marvelous sight. Running down the length to feel these bumps. Earning soft groans from the Izuku from the sensitivity. Dulled down by the tiredness felt in the body. Having been up most of the night with a small amount of time for sleep. That quickly changed when tried to wiggle the last orb into the passage. Seeing the opening kiss at the glass but did not allow it entry.

Izuku whimpered from sudden jolts of pain from the orb. Becoming louder when a bit of it was able to make its way into the tight passage. Stopping about halfway in the slit. Unable to go further because of how dry it had become. It was not a problem for Toshinori. Deciding to use the little mishaps to twist the orb around. Fascinated by how the body was able to stretch around the glass in such a way that it should be beyond human understanding. Though it was not for Yagi or any other follower of the deity.

Instead, he twisted the glass again before giving it a shove again. Forcing more of it in until the last orb was almost engulfed by the head. It was truly a fascinating sight to see. To see a little bit of the glass to still sticking of the head while looking larger than it was supposed to be. Appearing as if it was about to lay an egg than the toy. One followed by the others. Seeing them poking out the entire length of the engorged penis. A finger traced the rim of the opening. Feeling the very edge of where skin and glass meet. While the other hand strokes the shaft. Weaving in and out the thin spaces between the bumps. His own cock twitching at the thought of thrusting his cock into it. Wondering how it would feel to fuck the hole with the toy still inside but decided against it. The toy gave no room for such a thing. Even pushing it even further in was already difficult enough.

Not wanting to damage the cock to the point his fun would have to end early. Although, Samelch would be able to heal Izuku should any damage occur. Except he doubts the god would do so once known that it was his fault to begin with. Deciding to pull the toy out. Growing tired of the whimper coming from his lover. The pain level is now higher than the pleasure it was supposed to give. Taking the silicon chain and tugging at the toy. Suctions sounds can be heard as he pulled. The largest of the orbs pulled at the organ as it slowly slipped out. Acting differently on how it easily went in.

Eventually the object started to come out slowly until a pop was heard. Rolling out onto the sheets before Toshinori moved it away from the body. The next bead was already coming out. A bit faster than the last. Plopping out after getting stuck for a moment. It clanked against the first orb after landing onto the bed. Soon the rest of the orbs came out to join the first. All of them coated in a hefty amount of cum. Cum trailing back to the abused hole. Pooling onto the bed as semen streamed out of it. Making the itch in him grow stronger upon seeing the puddle. Toshinori started to scratch the itch by jumping onto the smaller form.

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This felt refreshing after doing all the crazy things in the past few weeks. It was good to do something as simple as this. Even if it was nothing more than taunting and teasing his student. Yet it was worth it since he could watch him squirm under the pressure. Unable to cum due to the cock ring he had put around the squat little cock. The shaft barely reached past the ring to show him the bulbous red head. The tiny bit of space that did show allowed him to abuse and taunt the skin in a multitude of ways.

From nibbling to rubbing whatever he could reach. Using a portion of the tricks he knew to tease the cocklett. Going as far to scrap his nails against the soft flesh covering the balls. Before going to mistreat the tip that threaten to spill cum but couldn’t. Precum was only thing allowed to seep out from the sore hole. Hands moved away from stiff organs to play with the skin between the thighs.

Tracing uneven lines into patterns unknown to him. Trailing those designs further down until he reached another part of the leg. Touching the feet to draw along the pads. Feeling how the hardness they once had become soft from his time here. It was the same with the toned muscles that once littered the body. Now completely vanished to leave behind a supple and fatty body behind. Allowing Toshinori to marvel at how it all changed under his fingertips. Be it naturally or unnaturally.

Going as far as blessing the little hole tucked away between the squishable cheeks when those fingers trailed back down the leg. Sliding his hand over to squeeze one of them. Pulling it away from the other before letting go. Frowning when he could not see the fleshy ring.

Flipping his ward over to his belly to another sight he was familiar with. The smooth back is untainted by any protruding muscle mass. Unblemished by any scars and soft. Admiring the back was not the reason as to why he flipped the sleeping body over. Grabbing one of the cheeks again to spread it away from the other. Showing him the dark ring in the middle. Tight and ready for anything Toshinori wanted to do. Reaching for an open bottle nearby to squeeze a bit of it onto the hole. Tossing it aside to smear the substance all over the area the fingers delved deep into the opening. Spreading the muscles before spreading the fingers apart. Repeating the action until he was satisfied.

Wiping his fingers off on the sheets then crawled onto the bed. Covering part of the smaller body with his larger form. Dwarfing it even if he completely over the sleeping Izuku. Happy now he had drugged Izuku earlier. Being not inclined to feed into that defiance or dealing with any kind of fighting today. Meaning a sleeping Izuku helped him get his rocks off in a peaceful setting.

A setting he took advantage of when he moved the body to where a bulk of Izuku was under him. Guiding his cock into the lubed hole and slid his way in. Pressing his body into his ward until he bottomed out. Making the smaller body sink into the soft bed with arms and legs splaying out the sides. The only clue was that there was body underneath Toshinori. Hands soon found their way to the smaller ones and legs shifted before lifting his body upwards. Not fully but he was high enough to get the job done. Moving his hips backwards to thrust downward. Hips thrusting his cock in and out. Getting rougher with each shift of the hip. The body skidding back and forth underneath him on the bed from the traction. Causing the squat cock to rub against the bed. Dry cumming with violent twitches due to the friction of sheets rubbing against his body. The only one who came that night was Toshinori. Doing so multiple times before giving Izuku the chance to do so. Letting the cock turned purple spray the sheets like it was a blessing. Free from the tantalizing pain and pleasure. Hoping that this will not happen again for a lengthy period.

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Toshinori set back in a relaced position as he watched the scene unfold in front of him. It looked like Samelch was very anxious today. Not that the man could blame the deity for being that way. It had been anticipating this day more than he was after all. This was its opportunity to spread its own brand of chaos to different worlds. Somewhere, deep inside, Toshinori wanted to see this happen. Since the next batch of these little monsters that will be born will contain part of his DNA. Making this close to an actual pregnancy he could get to.

It was not a true issue for him. For this was merely the gateway to deeper fun. Knowing of the other things that were in store. It was the reason as to why he was sitting this out to watch all of this go down. It was something worthwhile seeing. That is if the boy would try stopping to escape. Watching him cling to the door in the attempt to escape the tentacles coming to him. Only to find the door heavily locked as usual. Starting that bit of measurement after the last escape. Though this time it crossed an invisible line he was not meant to step over with Samelch.

A tentacle snapped over to the body in a quick motion. Acting more like a whip than an extension of the appendage. Using the sticky end to latch around the ankle to drag the body back towards the portal. Not caring if it was gentle or rough in the process. Izuku clawed at the floor as his belly and chest rubbed against the floor. His legs were now high in the air until they reached the portal. Another tentacle latched onto the free leg to pull it away from the other. Keeping them apart for what it was about to do. One of the thick tentacles rose to slither between the parted cheeks. Touching and feeling the body while ignoring the fearful cries of the human. Using the tentacle to wiggle its way into the body. Then splitting the end of the appendage wide open to stretch open the thing channel. Making it bigger and bigger until it reached the desired size it wanted.

Using gravity to it advantage to pour the liquid down the channel as something large traveled the length of the tentacle. Going fast untiled it moved into the narrow end. Muscles were slowly and gently pushed aside as the unknown liquid squeezed passed with object in tow. Aiding its slow movement but it was not fast enough. Another round object had found its way into the hollow arm. Going as fast as the previous one until it smashed against the previous object. Knocking it further in until reached the edge of the womb. Muscles tried to squeeze them, but it had the opposite effect. It pushed them into the womb instead. Snuggling into the warmth as liquid filled it. This was not the only one to join it. A second joined it then a third. Fourth and Fifth orb joined them. Sloshing around in the liquid as they hit one another. Jiggling and wobbling in the body. Feeling unnatural in the body as more joined.

Belly growing heavy by the mysterious object getting injected to him. Liquid within started to fizz and bubble after a while. Causing said belly to gurgle from the noise and move. Signalling that something was happening inside the body. Samelch pulled the tentacle out to place it against the soft penis. Something not needed in this endeavor. Waiting patiently as the sound of gurgling grew louder. The surface of the belly moved and shifted around. Causing Izuku to whimper and yelp out from experience such pain. Feeling multiple of them pop in his stomach to have something else replace it. The sensation of wiggling and crawling. Forcing its way out as a large swarm. Pushing the hole open until it was gapping. Allowing the small tentacles to exit the hole. Pulling themselves out as a group to cover the area in a mass of oozing slime. All tiny and fast compared to humans and deities.

But this was the outcome it was looking for. Since these eggs were a byproduct of another dimension. It could lead to something else very soon. That if they showed the skills he needed before releasing them elsewhere. Beckoning them forth in a signal the humans could not hear. Watching them crawl across the body and up the arm. Soon disappearing into the void held withing the portal. Samelch soon followed suit once they were all in and letting the human go. Awaiting the next call from the summoner.

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A hum came from Toshinori as he saw how well the new drug worked. Technically it was one he had used before, but the drug now worked a bit differently after its change. It still counted as a new drug since Samelch was the one who modified it. Though he did not think it would have worked so well to begin with. So, it was a surprise he found how quickly the body started to morph into its new shape.

Not that he was complaining to begin with. The drug does have other uses than what it had been used before. All of them working in tandem so this party can start in the way he wanted to see. One of those abilities the drug had no way to stop the trigger in the user to spray cum out of the penis. Instead – much like previously – everything will stay in the testicles to cause both it and the scrotum to expand to a decent size. This time without the use of a cock ring. Only because it is useless in the other function of the drug. That being exponential cock growth.

This was something he had never seen before. Not even during his time with Nana. Finding it was a blessing that she never thought to do this when he was younger. Because he was the one to get to see the skin stretch and twitch as the erection grew bigger. Expanding beyond the borders of what a human is normally capable of. Becoming handy for what was about to happen. He was going to gain a new version of children from this union. At least in the way that was akin to the ones that happened last time. To use by the god as his minions to do his bidding. Even becoming the very seeds to introduce new dimensions to his will. Bending new souls to the deity. Making this a blessing and decent price to pay to continue to use the gifts Samelch was willing to give him.

A hand rested on the shaft of the cock to gently stroke it. Vein twitching on the touch of the warm hand. A perfect little organ to deliver what they needed. Even if it went a different route from what he had originally planned in the beginning. That was not a big issue since the womb became useful and could still have other uses. But that part of the body was not his main concern now. That worry centered around binding the body onto the bed. Instead, he was basking in the glory of the gift.

Removing the hand to push the body downwards. Thanks to the paralyzing agent he had administered earlier he was not facing much resistance. Not wanting to risk him escaping again. He knew that the paralytic would wear off during the act. Therefore, he took the extra measure to bond the wrists to the bedposts. Soon doing the same to the feet after finishing with the hands. This new position did nothing to the erection. Where in its usual state will cause it to flop upwards to point at the ceiling in an act of deviance against the body will. Now it stayed on the bed due to the heavy weight gained from the growth. Forcing him to do something that would be unusual in other circumstances. Using the silk fabric to lift the heavy penis upwards to a level that would be on par with the portal when it opens.

Toshinori knew the deity could use the tentacles to lift the cock up, but he had the feeling that will not happen this time. Plus, it would be easier for the aftercare once this is over with. This will take a bit longer to deal with than the last batch of eggs. They had been nesting someplace where only the deity knew about. Laid from a creation of his and an unknown creature. At least the humans in this room. A thought Yagi could not remain curious about as the familiar sound of tearing space echoed in the room. Distorting time and area a bit.

He quickly tied the silk to a hook above the bed. Double knotting it to make sure it held on tightly. Then turning to the source in time to see space and time ripping open as a portal. Wide enough to let in a single, massive tentacle to travel through. Weaving in the air aimlessly with a large bulbous ovipositor structure on the end. Like the one that pushed its way into Izuku yesterday. The end bobbed back and forth for a bit before opening. Bulb splitting into four petal like flaps with tiny teeth lining the edges. Blunted and dull if one looked closely at them. They were more accustomed to grabbing flesh than ripping it off the bone. Even though they were dull, those teeth can still do damage to anybody. He doubts they will cause such harm today. For they will have another use than devouring the meat of a poor unfortunate soul. This will be a use he will personally see when the appendage finally sniffed out the warm body nearby.

Then going over to engorged, erect penis to plant the throaty channel over the head. Making sure its throat covers the slit before laying the petals wrapped around the head. Teeth planting themselves right under the head to dig into the shaft. Securing its place on the body to do the next thing it needed to do. The bulbous end would not work like last time to spread open the cock. Not without causing damage to the phallic. Leaving the deity with the next best option.

Forcing another tube to come out of the channel slowly. Pushing its way into the slit by using unknown fluids to help its way in. Spreading apart the flesh until it was deep enough in the urethra. The hardened tub grew until it widened the urethra as far as it could go. Making enough room for any of the eggs going in. Gravity and work will do the rest of the work.

As this was happening Izuku watched on in horror. Unable to move still but he could feel the drug was finally wearing off. Not that knowledge would be useful in the first place. The bindings and tentacle would keep him in place. He would like to not have any of his body parts be ripped off by the creature. Leaving him no choice but to watch as a bulge traveled down the arms. It wasn’t overly large but noticeable enough to see that something was coming from the other side of the portal. Squeezing its way down the proboscis until it reached the tip. Pushing its way out and into his dick. Making the organ feel heavier as they slowly slide down the entire length. Using an oily lube to make its path easier to transverse. A path that grew slicker and paced faster when more eggs oozed their way in. A journey that did not last long. Arriving at the warm batch of semen held in plump testacies to bath themselves in.

Reaching such a goal did not stop the flow of eggs. Filling their warm nest even more and passing the limits of the organ with every new entry. Pushing one another aside in the warm fluid now covering their shells. This allowed as much of the semen to pass through the tinted green jelly that surrounded the important center. Turning that green white and foamy as the body fought to fertilize each egg that entered. It grew so big that it looked like a big fleshy sack. Reaching over the legs before the tentacle stopped producing. Releasing its hold soon after to vanish back into the void. Disappearing away from the humans to leave them with the new hatchlings to be.

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(Two Weeks Later)

Izuku whimpered as Yagi strapped him down to a remarkably familiar piece of furniture. The one he been on upon many a time before. Now he was forced upon this mount once again for something else more devious. This time it was for another reason he knew all too well. Knowing it had to deal with the eggs that laid into his ball sack. He had the feeling he must lay those things now. Something he dreaded since Toshinori had let them stay inside his cock for the last few days. He could feel each of them growing as they feed within his balls. Fueling that growth to becoming massive.

He could tell they had not hatched and that is what made him fearful. The possibility of them hatching and crawling out of his penis is what made him afraid. Destroying everything of his penis in their attempt to crawl out to their freedom. At the same time, another horror formed in his mind. He worried what was going to happen when they were free in the first place. Not that his mind could linger on these worries in the first place. Having been stuck like this for the last two weeks. Watching his sack and testicles grow during the entire time. Becoming large as the shape of the eggs had changed its appearance to a bumpy, fleshy sack. Wiggling and squirming occasionally during that time.

But that changed today. The eggs suddenly went into overdrive with their squirming. Leading him to be partially on the breeding mount, legs spread far apart, and massive cock and balls hanging between them. Tip of the cock pressed against the floor as the sack laid behind it like a bag of squirming entities. Which was close to the truth. Izuku groaned when one those eggs seem to break and felt something else than slick gel. Whatever it was rapidly crawled up to the top until it reached the urethra. Trying its best to squirm and push its way into the urethra. Doing this for an agonizingly long time before painfully succeeding. Izuku screamed as it tore through his urethra by stretching apart the penis in a way it was not supposed to. Bulging as a mass traveled down the entire length until it reached the end. Spreading as a head of something poked its way through. Plopping out in a mess of slime and blood with a screech that briefly mixed with the one who birth it. The little creature ran around the room to drag the blood across the floor. Soon opening a portal along one of the walls before running through it. Disappearing forever from this dimension to a place unknown.

Leaving behind a stunned Toshinori from seeing such a sight and a whimpering Izuku. The only reason Toshinori shock was because he did not expect to see such a monstrous mass of slime with tentacles to squirm out the body. Let alone to see them so mobile after birth before vanishing into the void in that way. This also made him feel a sense of pride. To know that more of his seed will spread throughout the different dimensions with powers already so strong. Allowing the other worlds to know how monstrous he truly was. But this was not the end when another scream wrenched forth from Izuku. Another child was hatching and coming forth into the world. This time coming out more painfully than the first child. This time for a good reason. A portal opened before the end of the bleeding dick. Allowing the textured seed to vanish from this world instantly when it slides out the dick. Covered in its own slime and blood. Providing the much-needed food for a brief time in the new world. The portal closed as the next child had already hatched and crawling its way out.

This was truly going to be a long night for Izuku. For this was merely the third child out of a lunch bunch who had to hatch. Each one coming out one by one in front of Toshinori. Who saw each form they took as everything progressed. Prideful and happy that his madness will spread to different universes. Joining hands with the very deity as part of his deal. Even if it meant he would never see these creatures again after today. He was fine with that since he had another plan after all this was over with. Having his sight set on another vessel will work well for him. Giving him the child that he wanted to remain within in this dimension. Although he would have to give the deity a couple more sacrifices. A problem that will not be much of an issue to him. Already having an idea of who he could use from the student population at Yūei for such a thing. Hell, the deity even alluded to him to do that very thing for any future wishes. The problem would be following a long game that was not anything like this. Wondering if there was a chance he could keep one of these children here for that plan or give him another minion for his use. If Samelch allows it. All he had to do was prepare the right gift for that.

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Long, skinny fingers rubbed the shaft that had been here for days. Strains from the previous activities were evident. Toshinori knew Izuku could not take any more of this. Except he desired more. Lucky enough the cock would be able to find peace today. Able to shrink down before it found itself becoming large again for a moment. He just had to do one thing before it did that.

Hand leaving the erection to grab something on the bed. Having moved his ward back to this piece of furniture during the night. Not a hard endeavor to do. It allowed him to think of what he wanted to do next while the drug was still in Izuku system. Which was to use a simple little device attached to a long silicone cord. The device itself was small, white, and shaped like an egg. Fond memories flashed in his mind of the last time he had used one of these. Mostly centering around the time Nana was still around. Now he gets to create new memories with his precious husband. Happy that he already lubed the egg up beforehand. Making it ready to go deep into the place he wanted it to go.

Picking up the head of the cock before the other drug started to take effect. Slipping in the round toy into the urethra easily. The opening now uses to having things inserted into. Instantly relaxing when this object entered it and started to travel down the thin channel. At the same time the cock started to shrink back to the original size. Helping the toy move into the body but not going deep into the body. It also means it became sealed inside when it shrunk past it original girthy nature to the familiar nub. With the toy bulging out from the crotch right above it with the long sting protruding out. Becoming as a bit of a block for any of the semen that wanted to come out.

A thumb rubbed the head of the nub to examine the string a bit. Making sure the silicone was not irritating the body in any way. Considering there had to be a ton of healing done after all the hatchlings had left. Basically, destroying the insides of the body with each birth. To the point Izuku could not scream anymore by the last few hatchlings. Toshinori was still a bit surprised with how well it had healed. The healing properties of the shells did not leave a single scar behind. Leaving Yagi satisfied with how it looked before picking up another device. One the same color as the toy. Turning the knob to the lowest setting.

Desiring to see if the body had truly healed from the hatching. Though was not much of a reaction from Izuku. Not surprising since the mind still held trauma from the hatching. All the pain, screaming, blood, and seeing all those creatures run into miniature portals. Anybody else would-be same boast as his ward after experiencing such a thing. Not it was a problem for him since the main thing Toshinori was looking for was pain. Turning up the toy to see skin move and twitch from the vibration. Even the nub moved around from the toy vibrations. Not staying still for moment. Except he only received only a weak moan from Izuku.

Toshinori knew he should be receiving more from the bundle of nerves centered around the crotch. A sigh came from the man for he had the feeling he was doing too soon. He turned the device off and waited for the cock to grow large again. He was going to take the toy out and allow him to rest for longer.

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A sigh came Toshinori as he watched the sight before him. Izuku mindlessly laid on the bed as the tentacles pumped new eggs into his body. Going into both the cock and ass this time. Unlike the other times the eggs were not fertile at all. These were merely miniature shells with acidic properties to clean the body from recent impurities. Much like the last time. But the main difference was that Izuku was still acting as a mindless shell. Not giving any form of reaction to the acid burning his body. As if he was nothing more than a doll getting operated on by those appendages.

Any other time he might have been happy. Except this was not the thing he was looking for to begin with. He wanted the feisty fire of passion and determination that made him obsessed with Izuku. Wanted him to fight back as the fear swelled inside him. To that lingering hope shine behind that fear before it faded away for a moment. Allowing him to speak his lies into those waiting ears. Bringing that hope alive once more so the fight could continue. Then see it die again.

This time those lies did not work. Toshinori now believing he might have to do something he did want to do. All just to reverse the trauma he had caused with the eggs. While he considered doing the option he was thinking about; there was also a hesitation that kept him from doing so. The possibility of starting over was a very haunting thought to Yagi. Yet his worry was growing.

Especially when he saw eggs spilling out onto the bed. Burning the skin and melting the sheets. Another arm quickly scooped them up before a good amount of damage happened to any of them. Dispensing it back into the portal with them. No different from what it was already doing. Spewing out new eggs while long thinner appendages came forth from the tentacle kissing the ass. Changing around the orbs inside to keep from burning the damaging the body too much. Taking out the old older eggs as the newer ones entered.

Toshinori sat back in relief when this happened. Fearing that Izuku might even allow the acid to just sit there without saying a word. Samelch appears to have enough experience to intuitively know what to do. Compared to the human intellect of him ready to let it say there in shock. Before the panic had sat in from such a sight. This now truly worried Toshinori for it told him all he needed to know.

A kind of knowledge that meant he had to watch Izuku when outside his regular bedroom. Knowing full well where this was leading to. Meaning he had to keep him locked in this room until he prepared the proper payment to get this accomplished. Having decided to go with this option. Screw the possibility of having to start over. Risking the chance of having Izuku remembering his life before this. The chance of successor he was ready to sacrifice gaining that was now too great. He wanted to keep Izuku if he could, but he was not going flush everything down the toilet when he was halfway to the final goal. He could already see the goal and the things waiting across it. But first he had to carefully select a couple of items in the city for all this to work. He merely had to wait until this cleaning was over before he could get those items. He could wait since not all the items were obtainable in one day. A smile graced his lips as he confidence in the matter grew.

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A frown came from the blonde hero as he looked upon his ward. Not enjoying the state of emptiness and death he was stuck in. It was his own fault to begin with. Having pushed him beyond his threshold of tolerance. Breaking him of any will being held within that body. The very reason he adored Izuku in his obsession. Yet he sat here in front of Izuku in the living room with a half empty bowl of oatmeal in hand.

Tv sounded muffled in the background. A random new channel on in the background. Talking of the normal things that usually happen with heroes and villains. As he forced feed the food into Izuku. Somehow making him swallow the mush he had created. Using that coverage as white noise in the hope that something would spark something within the boy. A spark that did not return at all in the last few days. Even if the news had mentioned his name in the vein attempt of figuring out his whereabouts. It was one of the last few channels that still reported the search for him. Even that was far and few in between in the recent days. Public interest is finally losing interest for something more sensational. Such as the coverage of the things happening in Yūei. Dangers of the once safe school now drowning out anything dealing with missing children. Children that could have just run away for a so-called better life. Only to find themselves on the streets.

He had hoped one of these news coverage's would spark something in the empty mind. Trying to see if this would work before attempting the ritual in another ritual. Second guessing if he should have done this after he was so confident in doing it days ago. After seeing a look within while in the bedroom that made him take many preventive measures so Izuku would not take his life.

Having taken all the furniture and items out of the room until it was bare. Viewing it as a blessing and a worrying concern because Toshinori could tell Izuku had such thoughts. Making him heavily sight as he placed the bowl down on the table behind him. The duality of such a decision ran through his mind repeatedly. Unable to truly come to a decision. Listing all the pros and cons of both sides. That confidence he had now long gone. Too fearful of making such a decision. Will becoming weaker and weaker the longer he mulled over this. Feeling as weak as was during the years after the battle with All for One. Except he felt this was much grander than that battle.

Which it was since this dealt with a deity and consequence of could happen after. That should he leave the teen alone or completely wipe his mind. Giving him one more look before finally coming to a decision. Getting up from that chair to grab his ward. Dragging him back to his own room with a new focus. Deciding to risk it all and wipe the memory of the hatching. Even if it meant the chance of him remembering everything. Though he doubted that Samelch would even allow that. Going to clean the mind and reset to a point before that. He just did not know which point it was going to be. If he gets that fiery spirit back in his life, then he would be okay with that. Rituals, work, and risks be damned in this wicked life.

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Lips pursed as eyes scanned the entire body lying on the bed. It would seem the things done during the ritual had done the trick. The deity was able to erase the memories up to the to a certain point of when the eggs had started their way into the body. Even changing the outcome of the resulting memory to something else. Bring back that nature he had adored. Except there was still lingering trauma that left Izuku confused and bewildered. Toshinori could see it in his eyes. Wondering why he was doing such a thing in the first place. An answer he would never give the boy if he remained here.

Not wanting to bring forth that same trauma again. Though going through with the next bit of the plan was a bit questionable in that process. For you see, Samelch had called forth little creatures this time to get what he wanted from this. Though it left him questioning if this should continue after all the work done to erase the memories of the hatchlings breaking free. A trauma that still lingered somewhere in Izuku mind with the fear instinctively filled his eyes. Though it just proved that the memories had indeed rolled back to a previous state. For that fear could have easily come from the first batch of hatchlings previously laid in the womb.

The reason this was questionable is because of what he unleashed at the time. A multitude of tiny creatures ran around the on the bed and body. Surrounding the body as they nipped and sucked at the body. Touching every spot reachable to their tiny mouths. A couple had found their way to the nipples. Engulfing the harden nubs to bite around the edges. Latching around the base to suck at it. A failing endeavor since the nipple filled majority of its mouth. That changed when a tentacle slid across the chest. Devouring the tiny creatures and nipples. Using suctions cups lining the belly to grip the skin. Taunting the skin as it absorbed the creatures back into its body. Yanking the nipples upwards before letting them go with a pop. Sticky slime had kept them together for a moment. Disappearing when the arm slapped back down with a wet like sound. Gently sucking them again with something new changing. Those suction cups had opened holes to allow another appendage out. One wet and slimy to the touch. Licking and flicking the nipples during this.

Izuku body arched back from this. Not use to the sensitivity he was receiving from the suctions. His nipples had not experienced such teasing in a long time. Not since that time the machine had milked his nipples. Ironically, the conditions to make him lactate had returned. Though it was the mildest of things he had experienced here. He still did not know what use the milk had in the first place. Though he had the feeling Toshinori knew what had happened to those canisters filled with that milk. Along with the canisters filled with semen. Such information would not help him in another attempt to escape. Believing he could do so even with the limitations placed on him. He knew there had to be a chance to escape. Just did not have a plan for that yet.

Mind distracted once more when several of those little creatures gave him a strong bite. Digging deeper than the last and causing cuts on the body. Becoming more of a threat with the scent of blood in the air. Biting harder with every nip. Nearly gorging out a piece of the skin out from the thigh. Forced to stop when another bumped it out the way. Licking away from the blood that seeped out.

Samelch had enough of this by knocking them out of the way with a new tentacle. Going as far as dragging them back into the portal. Then destroying the rest before clearing the bodies from the bed. Letting the body be free of everything this time. Knowing it will be back to do something else to this creature. With that promise left in the air, the deity disappears behind the closing portal.

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The smell of vinegar and peppers filled the room. It was so strong and powerful that it burned at the hairs lining the nostrils. Such a strong-smelling item must have a use for something. A use most would not think this concoction would have. Considering it was sloshing around in a white, ceramic tray carried by Toshinori. They would see a gritty red substance staining the sides of the dish if one could see the inside of the bowl. While the other hand let long rods swing back and forth in his fingers. Clanging against one another in the process. Causing them to sound as if they were chimes ringing in the breeze. Eyes focused on the how the rods had a square pillar like shape with sections that been twisted around like a screw. Appearing sharp and ridged that would allow anything to cling to them.

Breaking any pleasant illusions brought to the fore front of any mind for they would know the true purpose of them. Especially not in the mind of the one on the receiving end of these thin pieces of metal. His previous encounters with these devices of torture. This change was something Toshinori found favorable. Feeling better and mover upbeat thanks to the fact Izuku seemed to have returned to normal. Even if the previous trauma still lingered in the body. Evident by the way he reacted to the food and sounding rods. Knowing something was about to happen. A thought that was indeed true Toshinori was able to mimic the properties of acid used to clean the insides of the body. Just without the risk of causing severe harm to the body.

Toshinori will not lie and say pain will be absent from this. Much like all the other things that happened to Izuku. Though he was surprised Izuku had not developed a condition against the pain. Considering all the things Izuku had gone through during his time here. It was the luck of fate that such a thing did not develop. Allowing him to see all these beautiful faces Izuku makes while he does this.

Faces that he wanted to see again. Which made him mindlessly clink the rods together a few times before joining them to form a thicker rod. Gaining the paranoid attention of his tied-upward. Watching as used the ball ends to rub the underside of the cock. Paying close attention to the vein that ran across the surface. Nudging it before moving up to the head. Forcing the organ to bob back and forth as these balls glided against the edge surrounding the head. Content for a moment to watch precum prick at the slit. Creating a large bead until it grew too heavy. Sliding down the underside till connecting with rods had halted its travel further. Smearing the precum all over the skin. Stopping when that mindless wonder was satisfied.

Moving those rods away to set them down by Izuku. Along with the bowl on the other side. Making sure its location was secure. He did not want the strong-smelling food to linger here for long. Starting to grow annoyed by the spiciness wafting into his nose. Best to get this done quickly before getting a headache from all of this. Setting himself onto the bed while being careful of both the bowl and rods. Making sure the smaller body was sitting in his own lap. Maneuvering everything around so they were both comfortable enough for what he wanted to do. Slipping his own erection to the loose hole so he warms his cock in the body. As well to give him another way to feel how the body reacted to what he was doing.

Taking one of the rods off the bed to dip into the tray. Twisting and turning it until the entire piece of metal had a nice thick layer of the sauce coating the surface. He let it hover over the tray when he took it out. Let the excess sauce drip back into the tray. Watching each drip splash onto the liquid until it slows down enough to move away from the dish. Grabbing the cock with a free hand before bringing the rod closer to it. Glancing back and forth from cock to face. Watching the fear and horror on that little face as the rod came closer. Then the ball end digging its way into the penis. Going deeper and deeper into the body. Face of fear soon turned into one of pain as hissing came from those lips. The liquid stinging the urethra thanks to the vinegar and peppers that made it.

The ring soon settled on the tip of the cock. Allowing him to twist it around a few times. Stopping soon after so he could stroke the cock. Starting off slow before gradually going faster till he got a steady pace going. Using this to not only make Izuku dry cum but to also keep that defiant little mind aware of the stinging pain. Giving it a sudden and long squeeze to hear a hiss come from. The interior now pressing against the dull ridges of the rod as the peppery sauce stung at his flesh. Even with these dull edges they still caused shallow cuts within. Allowing free access for the sauce to cause more harm. Toshinori soon let go completely to yank out the rod. Causing Izuku to cry out in pain from the sudden action. Not prepared for him to do something like that.

This action was for him to do something else. Reaching up and passing Izuku so he could reach for something on the nightstand. A little white bulb with a skinny nozzle to it. It was that kind of bulb used to clean noses and ears with, but he had another plan for it. Squeezing the little object to take out all the air then dipped the nozzle into the pepper sauce. Letting go of the bulb slowly to suck up as much of the liquid as he could. Once he got as much as he could get then he placed a clean rod into it. Doing the same as the first. Making sure all the gaps within contained the sauce mixture.

Toshinori soon shoved the nozzle of the bulb into the slit. Making sure most of it was inside before squeezing the bulb. Jettisoning the liquid into urethra much to Izuku anguish. Anguish the hero took pleasure in. Hearing the scream of pain coming from those plump lips as liquid traveled down the pathway. Digging its way into the shallow cuts as it went beyond. Eyes now screwed shut from the pain. To open in teary blinks as body started to get used to sensation of stinging. This signaled to Toshinori to kick it up a notch. Pulling out the bulb and the rod to place them on the bed. Only to pick up the first rod to repeat the process. Inserting it into the cock and giving it a few good twists. This time he did not squeeze the cock. Instead, he decided to make use of the rod in another way.

Moving the tray over to the nightstand to proceed to the next step. Undoing the ties around the feet to push them upwards. Shifting his body along with the smaller one until he had the legs pressed against the bed. Moving his hips back and forth to thrust his cock into the malleable hole. Starting at a steady pace then going ever faster. Causing the bed to shake and the squat cock filled with the metal rod to flop around. Hearing the resounding sounds of pain wafting into his ears from such an action. There was no doubt that the rod was shifting around in the erect dick with each slap against skin. Digging those dull edges into the sides of the thin channel. Creating more shallow cuts for the peppery sauce to fill. Stinging the body with a new bout of pain the mind could not ignore. Aided by the fact the amount of spicy sauce he poured into beforehand still swarmed inside. Mixing with semen that was unable to escape. Creating an unholy concoction of both pain and pleasure. Knowing that the semen was seeping around the around the rod. The saltness added a new layer of pain to the cuts. Toshinori new wished he had gone one and mixed lemon juice with the pepper. It would have been the cherry on top for the pain he desires to inflict on his ward.

For this will have to do. Using the idea to fuel his thrusts into the imprisoned body. Fucking him harder and harder. The bed now creaking and moaning to match his maddening thoughts as it slammed against the wall. Cumming to soon after reaching that invisible edge he did not want to see. Filling the womb with his own semen this time. Pulling out to stroke his softening dick to stroke it a few times. Milking out a couple of globs of the spunk to land on the pale belly. Toshinori took out the rod to finally give the boy some relief. Pitifully stroking the Izuku cock until the semen came out as light red mixture. Causing Izuku to scream out once more from the pain. Salt, vinegar, and pepper coming out as a rush to land on his stomach, bed, and part of Toshinori body. Feeling as if cumming had made new cuts as his penis continued to throb and twitch. Izuku hoped that this would be the only time this would even happen. Having no desire to experience the pain and stinging from having this kind of food inserted into his body again.

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A hand bounced his ward balls in its palm. Taking note of how large they have become since they first started this. Knowing that this was a side effect of all the drugs he was giving him. Not that he cared since he is going to give him another dose to enlarge them again. Directly injecting it with the bulb syringe he used for the spicy sauce. The device he did not clean out properly, so it gave a potion a spicy kick to it. Stiging all the way down the thin tube until it reached as far it could go. Absorbed by the body and already taking effect. Growing ever large the more he molested them in his hands. Filling with the life creating fluid needed for what was about to happen to him. An idea that put a smile on Toshinori face.

A nice bout of cold should elevate the spicy sting the hot sauce had caused. That cannot be said if the cold won’t create its own stinging pain when inside the body. But it will be fun to assess such a thing out. Considering that the ones making these eggs is Samelch. A thought that reminded him that he needed to summon the deity to do this. Moving away from his ward to pick up a small ring from the bed. One given to him by the deity so he could call forth a part of its body. Something he still did not know how it would work. Since the creature was a massive thing to begin with. Not that he would question the god in what it could do since he had witnessed a lot of things during the months here. Things that reminded the man that he was gifted with a very particular item. One of the man items he received from the god he yet found use for. He was happy that he remembered the purpose of these items whenever he was ready for them.

Which made it easier to pair this item with something he had used before. These items were so perfect for each other that it caused a devious smile to form on his lips. For this gave him the willpower to stop playing with the growing scrotom and get up from the bed. Taking note how large they already became. As well how his little ward no longer struggled against his fun. While he was happy about such a turn of events, it also left him disappointed that the fight wasn’t there anymore. At least for the moment. Toshinori was not a fool to let this lure him to a sense of comfort. With an annoyed huff did he moved away from the bed.

Going over to an industrial styled bookcase that was not to far off. Opening one of the many doors to see several items stored within. Pushing aside a few of the items until he saw the item for which he was searching. An egg whose surface is smooth as glass and black as a cloudless night sky. He took the egg off the cushion it sat on before shutting the door. He also took the chance to pick up a bottle of hot sauce and small bowl from a couple of shelves while he had the chance.

The thought of using this version of pepper sauce sent a shiver down Toshinori spine. It was the same brand of sauce he used before, but this time it was a much spicier version. A piece that would get painful whimpers from the boy when he pours it down his urethra. Cries he knew he would be getting since he had added his own bit to it. It was the wonders of chili powder and lemon. Toshinori licked his lips at the thought of all this happening as he went back to bed.

This also provided him with a good look at how Izuku was doing. Hearing faint pants coming from the green haired teen while his scrotum had quickly grown large enough to reach over those thick thighs. Toshinori could tell that the growth had slowed down now. It was hardly noticeable if one wasn’t looking carefully enough. The only sign of it happening was an occasional wiggle here and there. Growth was not the main thing he sought from the drug. It was a benefit for what he wanted to see and prepare Izuku for. The main thing he wanted was the elasticity that it gave. Because such a physical characteristic would help him with the ritual he needed to do soon. Usual participation and promise of sacrifice at the end of the contract. Though this was something unique about this weird union. It was something that went on far longer than the last time he had done this. Meaning he had to boost his promise by giving the god something extra. And with this egg, Toshinori should be able to do it without wasting the time creating a portal.

He hummed as he thought of how he was supposed to hatch the creature held inside. A hand caressed the surface for a moment before remembering how to do so. Summoning a bit of his heroic strength did he used a finger to rapidly tap at the shell. Creating thin cracks to form until it gave way to his power. Breaking through the shell to feel something shift around the inside. Swiftly taking the appendage out. Fearing whatever withing might take a bite out of him instead of doing what it was supposed to do. Not that he had much to worry about.

The creature broke away at the shell once the seal keeping it imprisoned shattered. Tearing and smashing at the sides of the hole until there was nothing left of the upper portion. Showing Toshinori that it was in fact a massive thick worm like creature. It was more of an amalgamation of different animals put together as a mass of flesh. Gaining characteristics of a leech with its long, thick body, equally black coloring, and obvious lack of eyes. Its mouth on the other hand was the true monstrous part of its form. Instead of the flat and tooth filled month of a leech; the mouth consisted of a beak shaped maw that’s able to spread apart into three. Two jaws and the upper portion of the skull. Each part of the skull contains rows of sharp teeth that helped house its grotesque tongue.

A tongue he could easily call a living being on its own. Wiggling in the air each time the mouth opened. Showing him the slender, slick, bright pink tongue with a hole at the very end. Reminding him of what he had done a few times before. Though this was going to be a rougher ride than that time. Toshinori sighed as he gave the thing a final once over. How it looked shouldn’t be the problem in the first place. Just that it did that for which it was created. Placing everything he was holding onto the bed he was able to sit down comfortably on the edge.

The worm wiggled more in the shell but didn’t dare move from it. A grateful action since it would mean that he didn’t have to chase it with his erection on full display. This lack of movement allowed Toshinori to fill the bowl with hot sauce mixture after opening the bottle. Making it easier for him to take the syringe that laid nearby and suck up the sauce. Stopping when it was full. Carefully repeating the action he had done earlier with the potion did the liquid burned its way down the urethra. Coating every inch of space the liquid could reach into. Earning faint whimpers from the teen as the body squirmed on the bed. The ties that bind him down kept him thrashing around from the pain. Only able to thrust his hips off the bed in a vain attempt to find relief. Actions that contradicted the way he acted earlier. Meaning that he is still not completely broken by things done to him.

This urged Toshinori to do more for his precious boy. To see what else other situations Izuku could thrive in before ultimately becoming a mess in his hands. For now, he was content with taking the needle of the syringe out to place it back into the bowl. Refilling the small bottle than repeating what he had done moments ago. Knowing that every inch of his urethra was filling with this bit of spicy food. Signaled by the way Izuku was now whimpering in pain as it traveled. It must have been reaching the kidneys finally. Inflaming the organs as it desperately wants to get rid of the foreign material. Something that Toshinori will not allow. Maneuvering his body around a bit he was able to pour the rest of the bottle of hot sauce into the bowl. Only to repeat the actions once more. This time emptying the bowl of all it had just to inject into the unwilling body. His kidneys should be brimming with the spicy liquid now. All the while his bladder should be filling to get rid of the foreign object. Sadly, that will not going to happen any time soon. Not with what he had planned.

Pulling out the needle for the last time to place it on the bed. Liquid started to bead out already once the barrier had lifted. He grabbed the worm and brought it over Izuku crotch. Inching closer and closer downwards. The maw of the creature opening wide while faintly hissing. Its tongue moving towards the beaded slit. Forcing its way in long before the back of its mouth had reached the bulbous head. Settling into its new, warm home quite easily. With the back of its mouth soon seating upon its new throne. Much to Izuku horror when the mouth of the creature snapped closed. Teeth digging into the harden flesh of the erect phallic. Securing its place amongst the body as a mere extension of what is to come. Even if it comes at the expense of the person it was attached to.

Blood started to seep out of some of the wounds that were created. Coating the edges of the creature mouth as the warm liquid started to trail downwards. Creating small streaks along the shaft before dripping onto his plump scrotum. Pooling on the surface for the time being. It was not a problem at the moment since the streaks were slow and steady. Leaving negligible risk of Izuku losing too much blood. Plus, the worm saliva has a special enzyme to help stop the bleeding from continuing. It would do no good if its host bleed to death. Although this was not quick enough for the person on the receiving end of this pain. Screaming out in pain as he thrashed around in his restraints. No one yielded to his pleas to get the worm off. They were nothing more than harmonious bits of anguish and pleasure for his very master.

A kind of pleasure and pain that allowed the right amount of distraction for the worm. Its tube-like tongue wiggling deeper into the shaft of the dick. Soon digging a portion of its tongue into the duct that would allow him to ejaculate. Squirming in Toshinori hand to call for a unique kind of portal held deep inside its belly. This portal happens to be attached to the interior workings of the patron god. An area of the bowls inside the god that would allow the worm to bring forth a type of tiny gel eggs. Frozen beyond the capabilities one would think they could hold. Solid and icy that one can mistake them for something else than what they were supposed to be. And these came from the portal held inside the gut of the worm. The freezing temperature of the eggs were easily sapped out of the eggs and into the tongue as it traveled downwards. Chilling the appendage until it was nothing more than a cold, stiff tube. Stinging the already abused body seemed to amplify the heat instead of sooth it. Producing lovely whimpers of pain from Izuku as more entered his body. All of them being directly delivered to his large testacies.

Collecting and pooling in the swarming pool of sperm that was locked in by the elongated tongue. Getting pushed further back into the body the more eggs that are pushed in. Clicking and clacking against one another as the amount grew larger. Tiny orbs fill the space and force the fluid to make the testicles grow. Evident by the way the scrotum stretched to the brink. Appearing taunt and tight like an over inflated ball. A hand rubbed and molested them in fascination. Going over every grove and bump that dared poke through the skin. A truly fascinating sight before him. Reminding him of how youthful this boy was. Even after all the abuse he had gone through while being with him. This youth and taunted body made him desire more than watching this grow. Urged on by the painful erection between his legs. A change of position would not be a dreadful thing. It was just figuring out how while the worm injects the eggs into him. Smirking as he remembered what he could use for this endeavor.

Picking up all the items from the bed before getting up as well. Setting them down on the nightstand to distract himself with something held within one of the drawers. Taking it from its wooden storage to unfurl it like a net. The only downside of this was going through the hassle of fixing his lover’s body to be in the right position. But it would be worth it in the end. Toshinori focused his attention back onto the bed to give everything a once over. When he was satisfied with what he saw, Toshinori move to the furthest corner of the bed. Careful of the body below him as he tied a couple of corners of the net to the bedpost. Then taking the woven bundle of rope to shimmy it under the heavy balls. Spreading it out over the surface the best he could to cover most of the balls. This allowed him to pull the organ upwards as he reached for the bedpost closest to him. Making the testicles to flop onto his belly and smothering the entry of the worm and dick. Not like the worm needed air in the first place Toshinori absently thought as tied the other end of the net to the bed post. The added space allowed him access to his hidden treasure. There was one final thing to do before claiming his prize.

Toshinori quickly undone the bindings around Izuku ankles to have the legs rebound in an unusual way. Moving them upwards and pressing them back down on the bed. Legs now situated by his stomach in a mating press-like position. Unable to move thanks to the bindings now wrapped around his knees that were linked to sturdy headboard. The blond licked his lips at the sight in front of him. Such a delicious unusual, beautiful view for the hero. It made him want to try a new type of kink he had little experience with. Watching various creatures do it in his stead. Toshinori believed it was time for his turn to mark this flesh in his own way. Other than covering him with his scent and semen.

Bending down to one of the thick thighs to press his face against it. Nuzzling and taking in the faint scent of soap is used to clean the body. Pleased that it was still lingering on the body. There also appeared to be another kind of scent mixed with the soap. One he could not identify but it called him. Urging him to do what he was planning. Opening his mouth wide did he placed a good chuck of the thigh into it. Teeth grazing the flesh the more fit into the small place. Biting down hard when no more could fit inside. It was hard enough that bits of the flesh were punctured by the sharp teeth. Sending bits of blood of blood into the waiting mouth that dared to consume it. Causing Toshinori to release his hold as those first droplets hit his tongue. Moving back to witness what he had done to the thigh.

Flesh now red around the area of his teeth marks as blood beaded out from a few spots. An appearance that looked ever so right on the skin. A skin that needed to be marred by a few more of those bites. One he happily did repeatedly. Marking both thighs in an irritating red and teeth imprint. Various spots of bleeding from where the skin had been punctured. Only to vanish when his hands rubbed the bruised skin. Moving up and down in the effort to irritate the wounds even more. Absently doing this was he watched the worm continue to work. Noting all the bumps under the surface of the scrotum. As well as the whining coming from his ward. Not begging for any of this to stop, but that he was so cold that it felt like it was burning. Not surprising since he knew these types of eggs were going to be frozen. Lasting for hours as they feasted off one another. Preventing any form of fertilization done by the sperm held within. Too bad, he wanted to see more creatures come out of that abused slit of his. Though it got him wondering if cum housed within was freezing as well.

Toshinori shook head to clear himself of such a thought. Knowing he could find out soon enough. For now, he had an ache to get rid of. Getting comfortable as he pushed his way in. Groaning at the tightness that surrounded his dick. Noting the chill that came with the penetration. He did not think Izuku body temperature would have dropped this much. He knew parts of his students were indeed at the freezing point. He forgot to check the body temperature because he had been focused on his own need. Not that it mattered anymore. The cold temperature won’t get to the point where there was a risk of dying. He had faith in his god not do something as that when he wanted a guaranteed link to this world. While making a sacrifice to power this link.

Instead, he refocused on the task at hand before he started to freeze as well. Hands tightening on the thighs as he hips started to movie. Thrusting in and out at a steady pace at first then steadily getting faster. Thriving on the heat started to reenter his body. Thanks to the friction between their bodies warming them up. Though it was not enough for Izuku for he could barely feel such a blissful sensation. He could only register the coldness throbbing throughout his body and the heavy weight of his own balls that covered his entire torso as they jiggled. The sounds of those frozen balls of ice could be heard dully clacking against one another.

Clack. Clack. Clack.

Followed by liquid bubbling within the sack. Neither knew if it were the semen or ice that was melting inside that could have caused such a noise. Not as if they cared in the moment. Izuku main focus was the coldness, the pain, and his unbearable need to pee and cum at the same time. An urge that seems to play into his pleasure. Leaving Izuku deaf to the main thrusting into his body. The body was unable to find relief and gratification when Toshinori finally released into his body. Having found that part of his body was now numb while it was inflamed elsewhere. It was all too much for him. Mind not able to take anymore to the point he had blacked out in that moment. Much to Toshinori disappointment, but he guessed it was a good point to stop. Noting that the eggs had stopped being produced.

Leaving behind a large mass of flesh that was once a regular set of balls. Covering Izuku chest, stomach, and arms as it spread into a thick, tight mass. Toshinori smiled at the sight. For this would mean their fun would last a few more days.

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(Next Day)

A frown decorated Toshinori lips as he took note of how Izuku balls had shrunk since they had finished yesterday. The drug he had given the teenager had worn off a long time ago and the gel eggs had defrosted. Now they were popping inside the balls before absorbing into the mixture of water and semen. The nutrition of these eggs slowly makes their way into the body sometime after this. At the same time, this procedure made everything shrink faster than anticipated for the blonde. Having believed that this would last for a couple of more days thanks to how cold the body had become. Though he had chalked it up to his prediction on his god behavior had been right. Knowing that the god wanted a secured way into this world. Though he slightly cursed the creature for he had to push up his plans. For the next thing he wanted to do was not supposed to happen for a couple of more days.

The only bright side was the fact that the worm had not died off like it was supposed to do. Samelch had sensed that he had more to do with the worm and allowed it to stay longer in this realm. A thought proven true when it appeared that the worm had grown larger at that moment. Quickly getting bigger and bigger so it could fit the needs of the human in the room. Pushing the inflated testicles further back. Forcing the already strained net to break apart. Surprising the Toshinori as both flopped down and behind the legs. Covering his access to his personal onna hole. But he didn’t stop it from doing what it was doing. Curious in what it was going to do.

The head of head of the beast even had to open its mouth for it was growing as well. To only quickly clamp back down once it grew large enough. Teeth once again dig themselves into the erection that was being maintained by it. A pain that he could not feel since he was still passed out. It was better off that way. Having no desire to hear his screams today.

If Toshinori was to look close enough he would have noticed a purple like liquid pouring from the cracks of the mouth. Coating the erection in the hopes of doing something else. As if it was anticipating all the needs of Toshinori before it became a problem. One being the much larger eggs that will be forcing down the thin channel of his tongue and human urethra. All to reinflate the balls once again. This time to be bigger than it was before. Summoning forth the same kind of magick it had used before to summon forth the portal deep within in his belly. This time accessing a different part of the god that would have what it needed. One that was rarely used even by Samelch or any of the other followers.

Expanding the portal as far as it could make it did the worm call forth the first of the egg. Its soft, squishy mass slowly rolled out of the confines of the god and into the belly. Pushed forward by muscles and out of the mouth. Then into the trickiest situation it ever known in its short life. Pushing gel like egg down tiny channel. The size of the egg won’t hurt the tongue for it can stretch to any size, but the human was a different story in the matter. That is why it pumped its own kind of drug into the body. Making the body retain its elasticity and ability to mold to anyone desires. If the person was willing to begin with.

The muscles lining the walls of the stomach pushed the egg forward and into its mouth. Slowly making its way down the channel as the slime coating the egg slicked the inner works of the tongue. Toshinori could only watch on in fascination as Izuku penis bulged suddenly. Becoming wide and girthy before shrinking back to its original state as the egg was pushed along. Soon making the stomach expand as it reached its crotch. But it did not move any further into the body. Having stopped due to the channel still being too tight. A problem easily fixed when another slimy egg found its way back into its belly. Followed by another and another. Each one slicking the tongue as they slide down. Doing the same to the body as they were pushed in. Eventually forcing the first to move forward and down the rest of the thin spermatic cord. Dropping into the mess of water, sperm, and leftover gel eggs that have not been absorbed yet.

Each one filling the testicles as if they were made to be in them. Knocking into one another as more lined up behind each other. Coming faster and faster out of the portal as the slime coated the walls eased their way in. Making everything quick and easy for the worm. It could even fill its own body lifting upwards as scrotum expanded outwards. Becoming a large mass on the bed. Expanding outwards and over the legs of the human. Surprising even Toshinori when it grew so large to partially spill over the edge of the bed. It was not the only thing that surprised him. Not knowing what could have changed the body to allow this to happen. He was sure the drug had worn off by now. Not that he was complaining in the slightest. Merely thinking that he truly did not know all the functions the worm had. It made Toshinori shiver a bit for he had the feeling that there was another reason for these eggs to exist. It was truly time for all of this to come to an end. A sad outcome for he would miss his pretty little student, but he had truly gained all he needed from him. He was starting to grow bored of him because his reactions were becoming predictable. Nor did he fight like he used to.

Deciding that one last hooray was needed before they parted ways. As he watched the scrotum increase in size that a good portion now hung off the bed did an idea come to him. One that might be what the god might be looking for in his ward. A subject he wanted to see for the longest. Having never thought he would ever have the chance to experience such a thing in his life. For now, he watched on for he had a problem getting rid of once the worm was finally gone and dead.

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(Days Later)

Sounds of hissing and popping could be heard as the worm died before him. Decaying away as fire and ash rapidly filled the bowl Toshinori had put it in. Considering it was now done with its main objectives in this world. Fulfilling the need of the worshiper by evaluating the body being offered to Samelch. Proving such musings, the hero had during the last few days. It was of no consequence that the god would after being given the first offering form a previous disciple.

Not that it was any of his concern anyway since it was outside of his scope of enjoying his little prisoner. Though that fun cannot be continued in the meantime due to an issue left behind by the worm. The large amount of liquid held within the bloated testicles. Mainly consisting of sperm, water, and whatever the eggs are made of. A liquid he was able to block by securing it with the tightest cock ring he could muster around the ugly looking erection. Skin now a mixture of purple of red after staying in that state for such a long time. The teeth of the creature and the eggs did not help the coloring of the poor appendage. No doubt it was bruising because of the teeth continuously digging into the skin while it was stretched. Toshinori sighed as he stared at it a little bit longer. Considering if his plan was the right way to go to fix the condition. Even if it was the easiest and quickest way to give his boy the quickest relief. At the same time shrinks his balls back down to their original state.

Pushing the milking machine closer to the bed. Fully aware that he would have to detail clean it once all of this was over. It briefly sounded like he was about to complete a menial chore but that was far from the truth. This was something was he was going to jerk off to once it was over and the memories are burned into his mind. Double checking if the ring was secured on Izuku once more before placing the glass shell of the machine onto the teen. Engulfing the erection as the mouthpiece wrapped around the ring. Giving the black rim a bit of color. He hummed as he flipped the switch of the machine then placed a hand on the engorged balls. Mindlessly listening to the machine give its own distinct hum in return as it came on. Clear hose twisting and bouncing as it the suction slowly came to. Trying its hardest to bring forth a bout of air that did not exist. Only able to gently suck at the skin that was present within the tube. A shell that bounced in tune with the hose whenever it swirled around.

He hummed once more as he moved around the contraption to be at the head of the bed. Bending down he whispered into Izuku ear, “Wakey, Wakey, time to finish this little charade of yours. I know you are not still knocked out.”

He stood up with a smirk on his face. Fully aware Izuku was awake. He had been since early this morning. With him starting to stir right before the worm was removed. Noting the slight movements of his body when he removed the worm. The chest relaxing out of relief, the toes curling once in awhile, and some of the tension in his face was now gone. Not all of it but enough to notice once you take a second look. It was clear that he was playing dead to avoid anymore of his sexual advances. Sadly, that will not work for him.

Toshinori knows Izuku was experiencing pain from keeping up such an erection up while his bladder was full of urine. The need to release filled tension and liquids still held behind the ring to be strong. A kind of release he will not allow to happen unless Izuku stops his pathetic little game to avoid his touch and seeing him. With a wicked smile did Toshinori latched onto his lover’s chin and squeezed those plump cheeks.

“Look here, I have been very generous during your entire stay here. I even gave you all the love I had. Right now, I am being very courteous by ridding you of the pain you have suffered through the last few days. But I guess you genuinely liked the pain to fringe such… ignorance,” a hand reached down to dig his fingernails into Izuku crotch. Dragging his hand back to him so his nails could harshly scratch at the skin. Leaving behind red marks with the promise of welts in the near future. Yet this only garnered muffled whimpers from the teen.

“I see. You want to play it like that. I was only going to use the machine to cleanly get rid of the problem now before us, but I guess you had chosen to go down the hard path,” he pinched his nose to wiggle his head around for a moment before letting go, “You always had been a stubborn lover. You always had to have it your way. This time that won’t be the case.”

Toshinori walked away to one of the cabinets in the room. Missing when Izuku had opened his eyes to peer at the older man. Watching him gather a bunch of items from the piece of furniture. He could not see what he had gathered. Only that it was quiet a few items were taken from it before the doors began to close. Izuku quickly shut his eyes again before Toshinori had the chance to see that he was indeed awake. Mildly aware that several objects were tossed onto the bed.

The weight of the hero’s body made the bed sink down at the end. The teen’s thoughts raced as he thought what he was going to do to him now. An answer he got when he felt something soft tickle his skin. His heart started to pump faster as he thought of what this item could be. The possibility of it harming him in some way was high. Though it seemed to do nothing to him at the moment. It just caressed and teased his legs. Gliding up, down, and around his knee before dropping down to his crotch. Flicking across the crotch before circling his enclosed penis. Taunting him even further as it did this. It took everything in Izuku power not to thrust his hips into the object. Desperate for attention that was harder than the soft, feathering object tickling him.

Although such denial seemed to give Toshinori enough signals of what he wanted. Gaining a new type of sensation that made him moan out in pain. The blond had pricking at his skin with something pointy and thin. The pricks did not last long enough but they were hard enough to cause pain. This happened a few more times then switched back to the soft end of the item. This time caressing the other leg. Hugging the thigh as it plays along the skin. Teasing him further as if it were searching for another moan. This time he was determined not to say a word. Even with the previous cry making it obvious he was awake. This time he was more stubborn than the fearful child he had been. He did not want to give this man, his supposed husband, what he wanted. He no longer had the desire to give in after all the things he had been through. This was his plan until the day he was able to escape this place finally. He still held hope out for someone to rescue him from his personal hell. One he hoped to happen sooner rather than later. For something told him his time was almost up here. Be it better or for the worst.

Hope that was quickly brought back to earth when a sudden pain shot through his leg. The pointed end of the item had stabbed him in the thigh. Scrapping the skin to create a thin, red line from the middle to the crotch. Blood beading out from the newly created line. A warm liquid that was quickly wiped away by the item when it brushed over the wound. Smearing the blood all over until it stopped. This is when Toshinori put the item down to switch over to another. A brush and a bottle of ink. A popping sound came from the bottle as he pulled the cork out from it. Tossing it into the trash soon after. Dipping the bristles into the black ink to coat the tip of it. Taking it to drag it across the wound he had created. Not caring if the ink dripped onto the sheets. More focused on letting the ink seep into the wound he had created. Along with painting lines of various widths across the skin. Thick and thin decorated it until they reached the knee. Pausing for a moment to look at his handy work to think of what to do next. Deciding to wet his brush again to paint the other thigh as well with the same lines. Marking it in diverse sizes while keeping it wet.

The sensation of having something wet trailing across the skin was an uncomfortable feeling for Izuku. Not because of the wetness itself, but that it seemed to work in Toshinori favor. Teasing and taunting his body with such slow movements as droplets of ink slid across his skin after every stroke. Moving even slower than the hand itself. Forcing him to be fully aware of how hot and tense his body had become. How his mind was not refocusing on the urges he had been repressing in the last couple of days. All because Toshinori had been trying his hardest to get some kind of reaction out of him. An effort he was now succeeding in with the unknown tools.

Breath hitching for a moment when he felt the brush had trailed onto his scrotum. Leaving behind those cold, inky lines behind it. Now it is thick and harsher than before. Digging into his flesh with every renewed stroke. It was as if he was painting a much larger picture in Toshinori mindless painting. Fueling the sensation of the milking machine sucking his dick at the lowest setting. The will he once had had truly slipped away in a short amount of time. All because his husband was more determined to defile him than to give him some peace. That is all he wanted. Peace.

Tears pricked at the corners of his eyes as he opened them. Witnessing the devilish look on the man face as he continued with his work. Using the calligraphy brush to paint his body that inky black color. The contorted look took on a more devilish appearance once he saw Izuku was awake. Huffing, puffing and still bound by the ties. It was such a pitiful sight that Toshinori decided to take pity on him. Plus, he was done with the ink anyway. Dropping both the ink and brush to undo the ring from underneath the shell. Unleashing a torrent from that little body of his after a few good sucks.

A mixture of white, yellow, and clear substances engulfed the shell in disgusting mess. Toshinori sneered at the concoction as he watched it travel down the tube. Spilling into the glass container in a torrent. The hero got up from the bed and retrieved a couple more containers. This will be a hassle to clean up after this is done. But it could be worse if this disgusting liquid weren’t siphoned into containers. The last thing he needed was the room covered in this stuff. Sighing, he got to work minimizing the aftermath. Knowing it will be impossible to stop the flow without causing damage. Ignoring the wails coming from Izuku and the creaking of the bed as the balls reduced.

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A sigh escaped Toshinori as he messed with a few items on one of the many cabinets. Searching for the fast-acting potion for tonight. His endless search had him in such a dejected mood. It was the fact his time with Izuku was coming to an end. He had seen it coming from miles away. Toshinori did not want to admit it. Now he had to when he had gotten a wake-up call from the god himself. Receiving a nightmarish dream a few nights ago that it will proceed with the next step before taking his sacrifice. An inevitable end he had also accepted. That was the deal he had made after all. Might as well make do with his last hooray with Izuku. Wasn’t that what he had said before?

With a better outlook on this he was able to find the potion he was looking for. In time to as the sound of a portal ripping its way into his reality could be heard. Guessing it gained enough power to breach this world on its own. Even if it was for a limited amount of time. Toshinori quickly drunk the small vile of bright green liquid as he went over to the bed. Tossing the glass into the nearby trashcan he was using for incineration. Watching a crack appear in the space above the bed. A bold white line in the shape of a jagged lightening bolt. This bolt grew wider with every second passing. Bursting open sometime after to a cascade of tentacles.

Each one of a distinct size, color, shape, and texture. All of them squirming wildly in the air as they try to make the newly formed portal wider. In the attempt to search for the body of their victim. Soon finding said victim when they moved downwards. Taking forth the squirming body in their many arms. Pulling him away no matter how much he scratched at the bed. With a few minor tugs were they able to pick Izuku up form the bed. Only for Toshinori to sit under the mass with a large, oval, galvanized tub at end of the bed. Maneuvering it bit to better position it under them. Knowing this will be indeed a messing endeavor that would probably turn any thought of sex off for awhile. But the outcome would be a great since the next few days will consists of modifying Izuku body to the needs of the god.

A tasked he contently watched for now as he saw them twist and turn all over the young body. Slathering the skin in a type of numbing agent. Making sure every pore was filled with the thick, slimy gel. All the while, one of the thicker arms inched its way closer to the puckered hole. Letting its suckers fondle the balls as it moved. Parting the buttocks as it coated the anus with the slime. Another sucker covering the tight ring starts to lap at the skin around it. Moving back and forth as the gel sealed its lips to the body for a brief moment.

Making a wet popping sound when it released it hold. Allowing for small slits to open in the middle of the suction cups. Slits that did not travel all the way down the arm. Just went for enough to be useful for the task at hand. A task that was ready to be fulfilled. Plunging its way into the hole in one fell swoop. Belly bulging from how deep it had gone. An act that would normally make Izuku whimper loudly. Except it found itself occupied by one of the other appendages. Having shoved its way down his throat to fill his stomach with an unknown liquid.

A liquid that also filled his intestines as the tentacle traveled deeper into the body. Causing the stomach to bloat as more liquid occupied the empty organs. To the point it started to leak out from both the mouth and ass. A dark purple that hissed and bubbled when it made contact with the air. A sensation Izuku could not feel thanks to the numbing agent given to him. Instead, he could only feel dull bubbling held within his stomach. Popping and bursting as it bubbled within. Gas made his belly expand even more. Forcing the tentacles wrapped around the legs to pull the legs apart even more. Giving Toshinori a better view of both the ass and crotch. Seeing that familiar cock fully erect and throbbing while his balls twitch in the grasp of the suction cups. Suctions that continued to fondle them as it used pleasure to distract the mind of any pain that got passed the drug.

At the same time, made sure that no thought could pass in his mind of what was happening inside of his body. Or the sensation of blood that started to trickle out. Traveling down the tentacle as it dripped down to the tub below. A state that urged the god to inject more of the liquid into the human. In turn it pushed more blood and drug outwards. Flushing out bits of organs out with it. Splashing into the shallow puddle below. Izuku gagged and coughed from the discomforting pleasure given to him. Unsure of how to feel with all the conflicting sensations sent to his mind. Leaving his mind cloudy, unfocused, and unable to grasp a single thought of fear. A fear that should be there. A kind of fear of what was being done to his body.

Something that Toshinori and Samelch were fully aware of. A plan that had been in the works since the beginning of this whole ordeal. Now lain bare before them all. Much like the organs being striped from the body. Leaving behind a barely functioning body for Toshinori to play with for a little bit longer. Now supported by the magick of the deity. Even more evident when something traveled down the tentacle in Izuku mouth. Forcing the jaw further apart it forced its way in. Soon going in and down the throat before disappearing into the chest. Depositing whatever lifesaving artifact that will leave its new toy alive until the day the human was not needed anymore.

This was indeed an ungodly sight for Toshinori. A disgusting sight that also seemed to call to him. If his harden, growing cock was any clue. Having become an engorged, erect monster as it waited for his chance to slip into the born-again ward. Ready to taint the new, bloody, and blessed body as an act of testing out the new pouch. Toshinori wet his lips at the thought. He was for sure believed he was going to be turned off by such a sight, but he ended up finding a new type of kink to enjoy. One he mentally added to the list of things to do for his next victim. For now, he will enjoy himself with this before getting ahead of himself.

Watching as the last gush of blood and guts was squished out with a sudden push by both tentacles. Leaving the teen look like he was a pig skewed upon a squishy pole. With his protruding belly having him appear as a pot belly pig. Proving all that acidic liquid and healing had worked. All that was left to do was to clean the inside. Something Toshinori will definitely take care of once he has his fill. A fun the god was fully aware. Harshly taking his taking out the tentacle that left Izuku coughing as feeling oddly empty. Emptier than what a human should be. A worrying thing he couldn’t wrap his mind around. For now, he pushed them aside since the tentacles were still here. Appendages that moved him downwards with his legs spread far apart. Toshinori holding onto his dick as he waited. A dick now thicker and longer than the older man thigh.

Izuku whimpered at the sight. Not ready for more abuse today. An abuse he would have to take as it easily slipped into the messy, slick, bloody hole. Engulfing the entire mass into what was nothing more than a couple of pouches. That is what his belly and body had become. A situation that left Izuku puzzled for a moment. Question as to way it was so easy for the massive sex organ to slip in. Easily putting everything together. Leaving him whimpering for another reason. Now fully aware his time was coming to an end. He will never escape from such a place. Finally accept his place as nothing more than a cock warmer to an old man.

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Izuku had tears streaming out of his eyes at the sight before him. The tentacles had returned from that unknown dimension. This time giving Toshinori some kind of thick liquid in a large glass container. Fearing what might change now that this creature had come once again. Having the feeling that this change will also be a permanent one as well. This was the last thing he wanted since it meant all that hope had been for nothing. Not like it hadn’t crashed and burned from the last time the creature had visited. An act reinforced again when he witnessed the god leaving after giving the man the item. Toshinori coming over with the open bottle of the strange electric blue liquid.

It was already bad enough he was attached to this blasted fuck machine once again but now he was being given another potion with no idea what it was going to do to him. It wasn’t like he could do anything to stop this man from giving it to him. Having been strapped down to a very thin, uncomfortable breeding mount with a hard silicone funnel shoved into his mouth. Keeping it open wide enough to pour the liquid down his mouth. Having him chock and gasp for air he no longer needed. A mere reflex from his mind connected to ghost organs. Unable to stop the free flow of liquid into the mouth. A liquid that melded into the surface of the pouch where his lungs, heart, and stomach used to be. Acting as a separate organ from the other pouch created from his intestines and the other organs that made up the lower half of his torso. But that was not the issue right now. It was the potion given to him.

Izuku could feel his skin starting to tingle. Sending numerous shocks as if he were being pierced by dozens of needles at the same time. Building and building until they were nothing more than jabs to his skin. Telling him that something was indeed changing in his body once again. Even if he could not see those changes. Did not change the sensation of skin stretching from his chest to abdomen while something expanded outwards. Becoming large, heavy, and sensitive. Sagging towards the floor to the point he felt cutting edges of cold steel. Yet this did not stop the growth. The cold steel encourages such an expansion as its sooth his aching body. Allowing the forming sacks on the torso to expand outwards to be larger until there was hardly anything left to give. If only that was the case. The final act the potion gave was to darken the ends of each of the soft mounds. Growing wider and larger before thick numbs popped out. Each one firm, erect, and matched the original. Showing that Izuku was no longer a regular human in the same sense as the others. No, with this bit of transformation he had become a brood mother. Each of the eight sack he was given was in fact a fully function tit. Able to feed several young if necessary. Too bad this was not the day for that to happen.

For now, he had to deal with the consequences of the transformation. The tits are a swollen mass as they became filled with milk. This is why he made sure to set up the milking machine up. Placing it under the mount sometime after binding Izuku to it. Unlike the other times he used it. This time it will be used for its proper function. Gathering the milk into the glass container so he can give them to the god once filled. A daunting task but one he was set out to do.

Bending down did Toshinori placed four of the shells onto the tits. Working and twisting them around the bulging areoles and nipples. Easily filling the small shells entirely with perky nipples shoved into the clear tubes. Appearing even darker in the glass tubes and plastic hoses. This also left two of the engorged breasts free for him to suckle upon. A delight he would be happy to experience once he done one final thing. Flipping the switch on the machine upwards did it started to suck.

A sight that was slightly hypnotizing for the blond. Breasts gently swaying back and forth with each suck. Air desperately trying to get the liquid to come out. Fighting with the body to release its hold as they occasionally clink together. A battle the body was losing quickly. Noting the white beads coming from the tips of the nipples. Dropping onto the surface of the tube before rolling away. Disappearing into the container at different rates. With a few of the droplets merging into a bigger one from time to time. These drops soon turned into thick spurts of milk. Spurts that all joined the container to create a thin layer at the bottom.

A sight that made Toshinori lick his lips with need and thirst. Cock somehow becoming harder at the thought of drinking this forbidden milk. Setting his sights on the free tits to see the white liquid flowing out them. The stimulation from the others causing them to leak as well. Digging his knees into the carpet did Toshinori bend slightly forward. Hands soon finding their way to the heavy tits. Palming the soft flesh in his hands to familiar himself with their texture. Finding such a soft part of the body is a wonderful thing. Never mind the fact he was smearing the milk all over. Giving them a slight shine in the dim light. This only made his mouth go dry as his hunger grew. Moving the one nearest to him to his mouth he was able to get a taste of the thick substance.

Filling his mouth with the tender nipple and began to suck. Allowing the sounds of sucking to mix with the dull humming of the machine and clinking glass. Tongue lapping at the nipple after each spurt of milk. Cleaning it of evidence of such a thing had happened. Content with such actions while his other hand fondles the other bit of flesh. Twisting, turning, and pulling the nipple in his absent-minded play. Not caring that the milk splashed against his hand or onto the floor. It was a mess he could easily clean up another time. After all this was going to be the last bit of pleasure he was going to get from the Izuku. Tomorrow will be the day Samelch will be taking his precious little boy from the world. Having him become one of the numerous brood mothers that dot the hellscape of the god personal dimension. With one final modification to the body of course.

Until that time came, he refocused himself on the task at hand. Gently biting at the flesh around the erect numb to make more milk fill his mouth. Sending him the edge he did not know he was on. Semen splashing the carpeted floor in thick streams before settling down. This did not settle his desires or have him soften. It seemed to set a fire into his belly. Suckling harder at the tit than before. Squeezing it more to get more of his treat out. Cock twitching and throbbing the more drank the creamy fluid. Becoming unbearably painful between his legs. Yet he did not stop him feeding from it. Instead, he stopped suckling on this one so he could latch onto the other one.

Sucking at the tit with a renewed vigor. Pressing his face into the mound of soft flesh as he feasted. Izuku was unable to do a thing as this happened. Other than moaning weakly from the unusual pleasure he was experiencing. Having never been in such a predicament to be lactating. He was not stupid. It was obvious he had gained from breast from what he could see from his point of view. Seeing only the engorged mass jutting out from the corner of his eyes each time he turned his head. Catching glimpses of yellow to show him that this man was indeed playing with these evil modifications. Not surprising with the other things that been done with him. It was just this time it appeared to be a desperate kind of need. Not one just based on sexual desires. No, this was as if this was going to be the final act between them. As if this was all coming to a close.

Izuku did not know how true those thoughts had become. How those fingers twirl and twisting to spray milk clung to the last strings of time to play with his favorite toy. Yanking the nipple as his bit harshly on the other. Releasing his hold to let it snap back to its original form. Hanging down as it lactated onto the mess on the floor. Toshinori released his hold on the breast to lick his lips of the remnants of the white liquid. Giving it a few more pinches to spray more of it onto his body before truly dropping it. Belly now full to the max and giving him the energy to find his release once more. Not without putting the last of the shells onto the abused tits first.

Getting up from the floor did he give the green haired teen a pat. Giving him a large grin with a promise of roughness. A promise he will hold true by forcing the mouth open. Shoving his erection in and out. Using his mouth as his personal slick fleshlight. Moving in and out without a car in the world. Slowing his pace when his cock twitched inside Izuku throat. Shove it in a few more times until thick ribbons of semen both the throat and pouch. Staying in until his own balls emptied. Pulling out once his dick became flaccid. All that was left to do was wait until all the breasts were completely empty of milk. Since such secretions were the most important part of the final potion. A potion that was his end goal in this entire ordeal. An ordeal that reminded him that he had a big task at hand tomorrow. It was the day for the god to take his sacrifice. He merely has to prepare Izuku the way Samelch wanted beforehand. Toshinori sighed and he went over to the chair he had sat nearby to watch the rest of this unfold. Mind plagued of what he had to do.

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A sigh came from Toshinori as he watched the medicine in the IV bag drip into the long, clear tube. Snaking all the way down to Izuku arm. Needle bound by a strong piece of medical tape, so it will not be moving. It has been this way for the last few hours. Pumping the prone form with the highest degree of pain reliever. Which was surprisingly easy to get with his medical history and his work as a hero. Aided by his plethora of excuses that were easily backed up by the numerous doctor’s visits in the last few months. Though that was not the important thing right now.

Returning his attention back to the unconscious form of Izuku that lay on the medical table. Taking in all the changes given to the boy by himself and Samelch. A truly delightful sight but it wasn’t his anymore. Sighing again in defeat. There was no way around it. The time had come to get this bloody mess over with. Mindlessly pleased he had changed one of the rooms in his house to be like this. To be his own personal operation suite. Having remodeled the room during the last few months when he was not busy with his lover or work. Although a doctor would not call this a functioning OR. Since it was missing all the fancy devices needed to keep someone alive and to save a life. Such things were merely not needed. Because by the time one would reach the room, their body would have changed beyond the point the need for those devices. They would have taken on an appearance that was akin to his lover. Where magick was the main thing keeping them alive at this point. Where the important organs of the body were the only thing left. Leaving them nothing more than a functioning meat sack that can still feel pain, pleasure, and stress.

This is why he gave Izuku a large dose of pain medication that could knock out an elephant. This made it easier to do what he needed to do. Picking up the long-bladed saw from the cart nearby. One that looked like it belonged to a construction site, but it was in fact a surgical saw. Sighing once more in the empty room. Letting the powers take over as he tightly grips the saw handle. Placing the blade on the leg did he started cutting into the flesh of the leg. Ignoring the blood pouring out as chunks of fat and meat flew from it. Instead focusing on the task at hand. Using his strength to easily saw through the bone until the leg was completely detached.

Toshinori shuddered at the sight of red meat, blood, and the inner workings of veins. Not believing he was able to step over such a line. It was too late now to back away. For this was his chance to get rid of all the evidence of ever having met his lover. They have renewed the search for Izuku after that blasted woman had gotten on the news with wild claims. Breathing in and out did he bulk himself up again with renewed vigor. Quickly doing the same thing to the other limbs on the body. Leaving nothing more than bloody stumps on the thin frame of the teen. All so they could combine with the potion made with the milk he gained yesterday. A potion that will heal his own body so he can be a fully functioning person once again. Also extend his life so he continues to do this for ages on end. At least till the day his usefulness has run its course. One that was just beginning when he heard the familiar sound of the portal opening behind him. Forced open the very god he was worshiping.

One final smile graced his lips as the portal tore open. Tentacles forcing their way in as magick leaked into his world. Making blood, limbs, and Izuku float into the air while doing numerous other things. Things the hero could not understand for now. At least in the grander scheme of it all. Just that his future was now secure for all his future victims. This made his grin grow larger as he accepted his place with the god.

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(Three days later, elsewhere in Japan)

In the dark reaches of a back alley did a set of solid red eyes open. Eyes filled with an unfamiliar emotion. It looked around the alleyway to see nothing. It hissed out angrily from such a lonely existence. A short-lived existence but one it was angered by. That was until the clacking of hard shoes hit cement. It went down the alleyway until it stopped in front of this unknown creature. It was picked up by a large hand before it was carried off to an unknown location.

The eyes looked up to see it was indeed it was longest follower in this world. The one that never failed. Maybe it can gain another foothold if this vessel was used correctly. A hissing chuckle came from the god as disappeared from the deserted area.

END