Work Text:
Aizawa Shouta, a primary school teacher, was known for his stern demeanor and high expectations, especially when it came to math. His students were special to him, each one holding a unique place in his heart. However, there was one student who stood out, not for his achievements, but for the turmoil he stirred within Aizawa—Izuku Midoriya.
Izuku, a quiet omega with a tuft of dark green fluffy hair, was one of Aizawa's best students. He was well-behaved, obedient, and always eager to please. His dark green hair, almost similar to Aizawa's black, was a constant reminder of the delicate balance between their roles. Izuku's dedication to his studies was unmatched, but lately, his performance in division and multiplication had taken a noticeable dip. His test scores, once at the top, were now lagging behind the rest of the class.
Aizawa, with his sharp eyes and keen observations, noticed the decline. He knew that Izuku's struggles were not due to a lack of effort but rather a deeper, more personal issue. As an alpha with no mate, Aizawa found himself increasingly drawn to Izuku's scent, which was sweet and intoxicating. Every time Izuku moved, whether it was the subtle twitch of his fingers or the gentle tilt of his head, Aizawa's heart raced, and his blood pumped downward, throbbing in his cock.
Aizawa's thoughts were a whirlwind of desire and restraint. He wanted to protect Izuku, to guide him, but his alpha instincts also urged him to claim the omega. The idea of Izuku's pussy, tight and ready, was a constant temptation. Aizawa's mind often wandered to the delicious scent that emanated from Izuku, a scent that promised pleasure and submission.
Seeing Izuku's struggles, Aizawa decided to take matters into his own hands. He approached Inko Midoriya, Izuku's mother, seeking permission for Izuku to stay after school for extra tutoring. Inko, trusting Aizawa's dedication to his students, easily agreed. Aizawa's dark grin spread across his face as he realized his plans were falling into place. The timing was perfect, and he could hardly contain his excitement.
As the last student left the classroom, Aizawa Shouta locked the door with a decisive click. The room was quiet, the only sound the soft rustling of Izuku Midoriya's pencil as he fidgeted with his notebook. Shouta sat down across from him, his black hair stark against the pale skin of his face. He smiled, a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes, and leaned forward, his voice low and calm.
"Shall we start?" he asked, his gaze never leaving Izuku's face. "Remember, there's nothing to be nervous about. We're here to help you improve, and everything will be fine."
Izuku nodded, his green hair falling over his eyes as he looked down at his notebook. His hands were trembling slightly, a sign of his anxiety. Shouta noticed and reached out, taking Izuku's hand in his own. The omega's skin was soft and warm, and Shouta felt a surge of desire as he squeezed Izuku's hand gently.
"Let's begin," Shouta said, his voice steady. "But first, let's talk about something important. You know, your mother, Inko, she's counting on you to do well. She's proud of you, but she also expects you to put in the effort."
Izuku's eyes widened, and Shouta could see the fear in them. "Y-you think she'll be disappointed if I don't do well?" Izuku asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Shouta leaned in closer, his breath hot on Izuku's ear. "Children who aren't useful to their parents often end up without a home, Izuku. You don't want that, do you?"
Izuku shook his head vigorously, tears welling up in his eyes. Shouta's hands trailed from Izuku's hands up to his shoulder, then to his neck, where the scent gland was. Izuku shivered at the touch, his breath hitching.
"Oh, poor thing," Shouta cooed, his voice soft and soothing. "Come here, let me comfort you."
With a swift movement, Shouta stood up and carried Izuku to his teacher's desk, sitting down on his office chair and placing the omega on his lap. Izuku's pussy rubbed against Shouta's cock, and Shouta groaned, his cock throbbing with need. Izuku continued to weep, trembling as he clutched onto Shouta's shirt, seeking comfort.
Shouta used his hand to tilt Izuku's chin up, forcing the omega to look at him. "There's actually a secret that makes people smarter in math," he admitted, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Want me to show you?"
Izuku nodded, his voice barely audible. "P'please, Teacher Shouta..."
Shouta began to remove Izuku's clothing, leaving the omega bare against him. Izuku, ever the obedient child, didn't question the action. Instead, he cuddled closer to Shouta, seeking warmth from the cold air.
Shouta moaned as Izuku's movements caused his pussy lips to grind against the alpha's clothed cock. He unbuckled his own belt, his cock springing free, shivering as it finally made physical contact with Izuku's pussy.
"See this, Izuku?" Shouta said, his voice thick with desire. "A special cream comes out of it, and that's what makes people smarter in math..."
Izuku eyed it in wonder, his curiosity piqued. "All you need to do is suck it like a lollipop for the cream to come out. Can you do that, Izuku?"
Izuku nodded, and Shouta adjusted the office chair, lowering it so that when he placed Izuku down on the ground, the omega could easily reach his dick with his mouth.
Shouta guided Izuku's small hands to his throbbing cock, grunting as the omega began to stroke it. "Up and down, squeeze it tight, Zu."
More sounds of pleasure escaped from Shouta as Izuku continued to pleasure him, seeing how blissed out his teacher was, Izuku felt a sense of pride that he was doing something right.
"Now, use your tongue, baby," Shouta ordered. "Lick the lollipop."
Izuku was uneasy at first but still followed, thinking that this was a lollipop and treating it the same as one. He made kitten licks on the head of Shouta's dick.
Shouta almost came there, but he instructed Izuku to open his mouth. "I'm about to come. You want the cream, right? Want my cum in your mouth? Make you smarter, yeah?"
Shouta released his load on top of Izuku's open mouth, right on top of his tongue. "Swallow," Shouta ordered.
Izuku winced at the bitter taste, his teary eyes watering, and swallowed it, shivering as the alpha's seed slid down his throat.
With his stern demeanor and intense gaze, Shouta pulled Izuku Midoriya up and placed him on his lap once more. The alpha's mind raced with thoughts of the omega's submission and the power he held over the young boy. Shouta wanted to claim what was rightfully his, to mark Izuku as his own.
"Good job, Zu," Shouta praised, his voice a low rumble. "You did so well. But this was just the first orgasm. I'm not done with you yet."
Izuku, still flushed and breathless, looked up at Shouta with wide, trusting eyes. Shouta's heart raced as he nosed Izuku's scent gland, licking and nipping gently. The omega shivered, tiny noises escaping his lips as Shouta's hands skillfully played with his nipples, teasing and pinching the cute pink buds.
"T-Teacher Shou..." Izuku whimpered, his body writhing with pleasure. Shouta's mouth trailed from Izuku's neck, up to his cheek, and finally to his lips, where he kissed him deeply, his tongue exploring every corner of Izuku's mouth.
Izuku choked slightly, overwhelmed by the intensity, but Shouta didn't relent. He continued to kiss and pleasure Izuku, his hands never stopping their exploration. Izuku's moans and whimpers filled the room, and Shouta could feel the omega's body tensing, ready to release.
With a final, deep kiss, Shouta pulled away, a devious smile playing on his lips. "You didn't even need me to touch your pussy for you to come," he chuckled. "What a whore. You're a whore, aren't you, omega? You're my little slut."
Izuku, still panting and heavy-headed from the lack of breath during their kiss, could only nod in response, his eyes glazed over with pleasure and submission.
Shouta's hands trailed down Izuku's body, teasing and tantalizing, drawing out every ounce of pleasure from the omega. "You like that, don't you?" he cooed. "You like being my little slut, don't you?"
Izuku whimpered, his hips bucking slightly, seeking more of Shouta's touch. The alpha chuckled, a sound full of promise and danger.
Shouta began to finger Izuku Midoriya with a ruthless determination. The omega's body writhed beneath his touch, and Shouta could feel the wetness and heat of Izuku's pussy. He fingered the omega relentlessly, drawing out two intense orgasms, each one leaving Izuku gasping and trembling.
"Good boy," Shouta praised, his voice thick with desire. "You're doing so well. But we're just getting started."
Izuku whimpered, his voice barely audible. "Teacher, please... it's too much..."
With a devious grin, Shouta positioned himself at Izuku's entrance, his cock throbbing with anticipation. He thrust into the omega, impaling him with a single, powerful movement. Izuku cried out, his body stretching to accommodate Shouta's impressive girth. Blood trickled from Izuku's pussy, a testament to the brutal intrusion, but Shouta didn't care. He began to fuck the omega in and out, his hips moving with a fierce rhythm.
"T-Teacher Shou, it hurts!" Izuku screamed, his voice filled with pain and terror. He flailed his arms, trying to escape the relentless assault, but Shouta held him firm against him, his strong arms pinning the omega in place. The alpha's cock slid in and out, coated in a mixture of blood and Izuku's wetness, each thrust drawing out a cry of agony from the omega.
"Shh, baby, it's okay," Shouta cooed, his voice deceptively gentle. "You're doing so well. Just relax and take it."
Izuku's cries turned to whimpers as Shouta held him close, his body shuddering with the force of his release. "Please... I can't take anymore..."
But Shouta was far from done. He pulled out, his cock glistening with blood and cum, and placed Izuku on the desk, spreading his legs wide. Without any preparation, he positioned himself at Izuku's ass, his cock poised and ready.
"Relax, Zu," Shouta cooed, his voice deceptively gentle. "This is going to feel so good."
Izuku's eyes widened in fear. "T-Teacher Shou, no! Please, not there..."
With a brutal thrust, Shouta entered Izuku's ass, the omega crying out in pain. The alpha began to spear his dick in and out, each movement drawing out a cry of agony from Izuku. Shouta's hips moved with a relentless rhythm, his cock stretching and filling the omega's tight hole.
"It hurts! Please stop!" Izuku sobbed, his body trembling with pain and exhaustion. But Shouta didn't stop. He continued to fuck the omega, his own pleasure building with each thrust.
"Almost there, baby," Shouta murmured, his voice thick with lust. "Just a little more..."
With a final, deep plunge, he came for the second time, filling Izuku's ass with his seed. Izuku's cries turned to sobs, his body trembling with pain and exhaustion.
Shouta pulled out, his cock coated in blood and cum, and carried Izuku to the floor, placing the omega on the puzzle mat. He positioned himself between Izuku's legs, his cock already hard and ready for more.
"One more time, Zu," Shouta murmured, his voice thick with lust. "Let's see how many times I can make you come."
Izuku's voice was a broken whisper. "S-Shou—‘Chr, please... I can't... I can't take anymore..."
He began to fuck Izuku again, his hips moving with a fierce rhythm. Izuku's cries of pain filled the room, but Shouta ignored them, focused only on his own pleasure. He could feel Izuku's body tensing around him, and with a final, deep thrust, he came for the third time, pumping his seed into the omega.
As they both came down from their high, Shouta pulled out, his cock glistening with a mixture of blood and cum. He looked down at Izuku, the omega's body bruised and bleeding, but Shouta felt a surge of satisfaction. He had claimed what was rightfully his, and he would continue to enjoy Izuku until the omega was ready to bear his children.
"Good job, baby," Shouta praised, his voice soft and gentle. "You did so well. You're my good little slut, aren't you?"
Izuku, his body aching and exhausted, could only nod, a tear sliding down his cheek as he cuddled closer to Shouta, seeking comfort in the alpha's arms. "Y-yes," he whispered, his voice barely audible. "I'm your good little slut..."
Shouta used wipes to clean every trace of their encounter from both their bodies. He was meticulous, ensuring that no sign of their intense session remained. As he wiped down Izuku, the omega remained silent, his eyes red and swollen from the dried tears that Shouta had also gently wiped away.
Once Izuku was clean, Shouta dressed him in his clothes, his movements gentle but efficient. He guided the omega back to his little table, where a new test lay waiting. Shouta had crafted this test with care, ensuring that every single question was easy, similar to the ones he had given the other students in the class earlier that day.
Izuku sat down, his body trembling slightly from the aftermath of their encounter. He picked up his pencil, his hands shaking as he began to answer the questions. Despite his exhausted state, Izuku managed to answer each one correctly, albeit slowly. Shouta watched with a satisfied smirk, his alpha pride swelling as he saw the omega struggle to focus.
"See, Izuku?" Shouta cooed, his voice deceptively gentle. "You can do it. You just needed a little help, didn't you?"
Izuku nodded, his voice hoarse from crying. "Y-yes, Teacher Shouta. It works... I can do it now..."
Shouta's smile widened, a devious glint in his eyes. He had successfully manipulated Izuku into believing that he was dumb in math and that he needed Shouta's "special cream" to be smarter. The alpha's plan was falling into place perfectly.
"Good job, Zu," Shouta praised, his voice soft and soothing. He stood up and walked over to Izuku, pulling the omega into a tight hug. He carried Izuku, bouncing him comfortingly, as if the omega were a small child seeking solace.
Just then, there was a knock at the door. Shouta's smile never wavered as he walked over and opened it, revealing Inko Midoriya, Izuku's mother, standing on the other side. She had come to pick up her son, exactly two hours after the original dismissal of the class.
"Thank you so much, Teacher Aizawa," Inko said, her voice filled with gratitude. "You've been such a help to Izuku."
Shouta passed Izuku into Inko's arms, the omega now sleeping peacefully, exhausted from the events of the afternoon. Inko cooed softly, cradling her son close. She had no idea that her precious child had just been raped by his primary school teacher, his innocence stolen in the name of twisted alpha desires.
As Inko turned to leave, Shouta watched them go, a satisfied smile playing on his lips. He had claimed what was rightfully his, and he would continue to do so, bending Izuku to his will until the omega was ready to bear his children.
"Goodnight, Izuku," Shouta murmured, his voice barely audible. "Sweet dreams, my little slut."