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Never in his 12 years of medical experience did Katsuki ever expect to use his degree to prey on one of his pretty patients.

Especially one near 20 years younger than him.

he was a pervert, wasn't he?

way too small.

“ Don't look! It—it's embarrassing!” Izuku whimpers as he rubs his legs together, trying to relieve some of the heat from his pussy, “ Mama did something with the dryer, and they've been stuck like this!” A pretty tear falls down that pretty face.

Katsuki swats his hands away, bringing his legs up and spreading them open, revealing his pretty pussy to face the world, to face Katsuki. He pulls the ruined panties to the side with his index finger, and just takes a moment to just look and awe in wonder at the pretty sight in

front of him.

Izuku was so pretty that he had to be non-human, maybe he was a sculpture straight from heaven that landed on earth somehow, or maybe he was the reincarnation lust brought onto earth to trick sinners and land them straight to hell.

Hell, Katsuki had that fancy education but even he didn't know, all he knew was that he was far gone from heaven at this point.

“Hmmmm” Katsuki hums, pretending that he isn't lusting after a kid nearly 20 years younger than him.

Izuku lifts his head up and lets out a chirp of

curiosity, and Katsuki shushes him back down.

“ Do you masturbate?” And Izuku lets out another chirp, not out of curiosity, but out of confusion.

Oh, his poor baby, Katsuki would be sure to teach him everything he had to know.

“ It might help, do you know what these parts are?” a gloved finger lightly grazes over a pink, never-touched clit, and the reaction is immediate.

Izuku's toes start curling, and his legs start twitching. He looks like a mess, whimpering and breathing heavily over barely a touch

, tears falling down his face like pretty exotic gemstones, Katsuki wants to lick them up.

Another idea lights up his perverted fucked up mind, and Katsuki has to force himself to hide his smirk.

“ It seems these are a problem” Katsuki pulls up the soaked panties with his

finger, letting them go, resulting in the fabric to slap his poor pink cunt.

“ I would recommend no pants, or panties. Just skirts” Izuku hums in approval, too dumb to understand that he had fallen victim to the doctor's perverted hands.

“But mama said—”

Katsuki cuts him off,

shushing him off with a “shhh” sound.

“ Is your mom a doctor?” Katsuki says, hushing the oblivious boy in front of him. And that had seemed to dissolve any of his worries away, face immediately falling into a relaxed expression.

“ I know what will help, don't worry baby” Izuku stammers at the name, large doe eyes widening in shock.

Katsukis gloved thumb wanders over his clit, except this time instead of simply grazing it, he rubs it with pressure.

Izuku immediately squeals, legs wiggling around, back arching up in pleasure as Katsukis gloved fingers pinch his clit.

“ This is your clitoris, see?” he emphasizes by pinching it even harder

, Izuku responds by crying out even louder, cunt immediately squirting out juices. Izukus unable to respond verbally, the poor slut too occupied and consumed with the pleasure of having his cunt played with for the first time to even form a response, poor thing.

He's drooling, along with his cunt. Emerald eyes rolling to the back of his head and cute pink tongue lolling out. Katsukis sure that he needs to clean the examination chair thoroughly after this, maybe he’ll lick every single drop of pussy juices up and call it a day, that would

be nice.

His hands latch off Izuku's clit, and his hips start rutting up, cunt already missing the feeling of something pleasuring it. body already giving into its natural cockslut desires and needs, and Izukus too fucked to realize it.

“Looks healthy” Katsuki gasps out, voice shaky with need and desire.

Izuku seems to let out a sigh of relief, still too fucked out to process the sound of the bottle of lube squirting in the room.

Silence is only in the room for a few quick seconds, before an even louder cry is let out, legs twitching so hard that Katsuki has to pin them to his chest in an attempt of a half-assed mating press.

Two fingers part Izuku's pretty fat cunt lips, and with fingers forming a V he

observes the beauty in front of him. Hairless, pink, chubby, glistening with slick, hymen still intact, like an innocent pink slit waiting to be ravished, Katsuki can't wait to ruin him, he's perfect.

“ This is your vaginal opening”

, his hand still spreading his cunt, Katsuki pulled out his other hand and shoved two thick fingers in abruptly.

“ Doc-Ahhhh!” Izuku whines and gasps like a fish out of water “ I-it feels! Mphmmm!”, Izukus pupils are blown open, consuming almost the whole of his iris, only a

small ring of green left in his eyes, like a cute cat on catnip.

Izukus's pudgy thighs attempt to close, but Katsuki keeps them open, necessary to tame his bitch.

“ Does it feel good?” the shlick sounds of his gloved fingers going in and out of his pussy are enough to drive him crazy, katsuki gets it now, he gets why people kill for love.

Katsuki grins, fingers curling up in that honey-pot pussy to look for the right spot, the golden spot

that would–

“ I- plwease! Noooo! Ah”

Katsuki doesn't even try to hide his groan, other hand going up to pinch and rub at that clit.

His vision is blurred, foggy, little droplets of squirt make it up to his glasses and anything in the splash zone. Izuku seemed completely out of it, drooling, crying, whimpering, reduced into a pile of pussy juice and freckled flesh from the pleasure of having his pussy toyed

with.

He’s so horny that it hurts, so horny that it seems like the only way to cure it was to fuck the poor boy until he was unconscious and twitching, and until Katsukis balls were aching and dried up.

Mark his words, he was gonna make it happen one day.

Izuku screams and squeals even louder as Katsukis pace increases, fingers curling up in that lottery jackpot pussy and thumb relentlessly rubbing at his poor red clit—-and despite this, Katsuki never lets up.

Not even once.

“ This should make you feel better soon sweetheart” That smug grin never leaves Katsukis face, only growing greater as a hand goes up to play with those perky tits. Groping and squeezing the soft mounds, and pinching those swollen, pretty, pink nipples.

Gorgeous

Izukus a mess at this point, high-pitched voice all scratching from screaming and crying, he's an overstimulated mess, all from being fingered, and he hadn't even made it to his dick yet.

Those thick calloused fingers curl up once more, and Izuku seems to break, hearts practically dancing in his eyes. One more prod at his pussy and clit and Izuku let out a glass-breaking shriek,

and his pussy let out a stream of squirt and juices. Katsuki's thin, rectangular glasses are completely soaked, the chair is wet, and the collar of his turtle neck is soaked too. He’s practically bathing in liquid gold.

His eyes slowly close, pretty long eyelashes shutting down

after being fucked good by Katsukis fingers.

As soon as Izukus snoozes away, he slips those panties off, and sucks on the crotch part of them.

His eyes widen, the taste hits him like the pull of nicotine, or a strong dose of caffeine. But 100 times better in his very

professional opinion.

The sweet taste invades his mouth, and soon he's sucking on the fabric like his life depends on it, one hand sliding up and down his cock to relieve his painful boner.

Red eyes wander over to the sleeping boy in front of him, legs still spread open, pussy

glistening and on display.

Katsukis already knows that whatever he had just done was wrong, but he can't resist, he needs a taste straight from the source.

He throws his glasses off, face immediately covering Izuku's teeny pink pussy.

And hell, it tasted a million times better

straight from the source.

Katsuki wanted nothing more than to shove his dick in him, fuck him till the moon rose and the cows came home, but he couldn't, the little morale he has left in him is telling him that he's pushed his luck way too far today.

And besides, he wants to see that pretty face unravel in pleasure and a bit of pain as Katsuki takes his virginity, he needs to witness and hear the pretty expressions and noises Izuku would make.

One more taste and he's lifting his head up, eyes staring directly at that pink

swollen pussy, then he gets another idea.

He lifts his hand, and brings it down hard. And Izuku's pussy throws a tantrum, clit and cunt hole twitching and clenching from the sensation, it makes katsukis heart ache, his baby was even a cockslut when he was asleep.

He repeats the process over and over again, ten, maybe fifteen times, he's lost count, his other hand still fisting his own cock up and down. At this point Izuku's pussy was a gorgeous red colour, all irritated from a rough spanking and twitching in delight.

Relief and ecstasy is what he feels when when nuts, releasing all in his hand like some highschool loser.

Shame clearly still hasn't set in, as Katsuki brings his cum-soaked fingers up to Izuku's cunt, rubbing most of his cum onto his pussy, and some into his mouth before taking

a few photos on his phone.

Izuku whines as he slowly opens his eyes, and Katsuki nearly has a heart attack.

The post-nut realization quickly hits him, he quickly fumbles with the fly of his pants, and wipes the liquid off his face.

“D-doctor?” Izuku had seemed to go under a factory reset. Izuku stares at him for a second before opening his cute mouth.

“ Thank you for helping me! I feel a lot better!”

Katsukis eyes open in shock, along with his jaw. Damn, the placebo effect really was legit.

“ What's this?” Izuku's hands go into his mouth to fish out the cum in his mouth, looking at the white substance before licking it back up.

And Katsukis boner seems to flare up again, he’s already so hard it hurts, it hurts so much that Katsukis thinks he’s better off as a dead

man.

Here lay Katsuki Bakugo, cause of death:horny.

“ medicine” Katsuki's eyes quickly dart around, avoiding eye contact.

“ Oh thank you Dr. Bakugo!” Izuku can’t seem to read the room, the wet chair, Katsukis wet mouth, the white substance in pussy, his bare pussy on display, or the fact that Katsuki was sweaty and out of breath.

“Do you remember what I told you?”

“ wear skirts! No underwear!” Izuku jokingly salutes, and Katsuki has to stop himself from laughing at the genuine ditziness of Izuku.

“ Do you wanna go out for drinks tomorrow night? Enjoy your day off?” Izuku hesitates for a moment, humming

as he’s lost in thought.

“ Come on” Katsuki says, nudging him with his elbow. “My treat for you working so hard?”

“But mama said!—

Katsuki looks at him one more time, with the best attempt of adult puppy eyes he has, and Izuku's decisive expression seems to break, unable to

say no to Japan's most handsome face.

“Oh—okay! I better get going though Mr.Bakugo” Izuku lets out another cute “eep!” as he pulls up his pants and his legs hit the floor, legs shaky and tumbling like a baby deer.

Izuku lets out another cute bleat of embarrassment as he makes eye contact with Katsuki before leaving the room.

And as soon as Izuku leaves the room Katsuki lets out a sigh of relief, and slaps himself mentally and physically. God, he might as well tattoo the word “pervert”

onto his forehead in all capitals by now.

But on the bright side, he has a new wallpaper— cute photos of Izuku and his cunt on display, and a new plan to swoon him over, which may have been worse than what he just did.

Katsuki already had realized he was down bad, why not fall even harder?

He practically skipped like a schoolgirl back to his car at the end of the day, checking his phone every second for the time ( and maybe his wallpaper), counting the minutes.

There were at least a million scenarios playing through his head, a million things he would do to Izuku once he got his mitts on him. He could barely sleep, thinking of what he would do first when he got his hands on Izuku, once he took Izuku from that horrible pervert palace.

Maybe Izuku wouldn't have to work, Katsuki was wealthy enough to support the both of them anyway, it would be like walking into the clouds of heaven seeing Izuku warming his house.

But eventually, he did sleep, with the promise he made to himself that he would eventually get his hands on Izuku tomorrow, and he wouldn't have to compete with those middle-aged corporate slaves.

“ Mr. Bakugo! Over here!” Katsuki was sitting on one of the red velvet couches in

the bar, and holy fuck.

Surprisingly, Izuku had taken his advice. Pretty skirt that left little to imagine squeezed his pale thighs, pudge peeking out the seams of the end of the skirt. A pink tank top accompanied him, and Katsuki could practically see his nipples peek through

it, even without his glasses.

Each freckle stood out against his face like flakes of gold, even in the ugly harsh coloured lighting of the night club.

He stood out like an alien in a college class of humans, everyone had their eyes on him. And it was like they were in the office all over again, except the lust-filled gazes of middle aged men were replaced with the horny stares of young adults just begging for a bite.

Wolf whistles and catcalls were directed at Izuku, and the poor thing looked confused.

Katsuki glared each of them down, one-by-one, wordless death threats being thrown at everyone in the club with his red irises, a look that made everyone gulp and look away from his bitch.

His hands fumbled with the tray of pills in his pocket, acquired by that one sketchy guy that everyone had known in college.

Bringing the green glass bottle of beer to the edge of the table, he snapped the lid off and quickly slipped a strong dose of aphrodisiac pill into it.

Izuku giggled as he sat next to Katsuki, oblivious to the people having sex around them, the poor thing hadn't even noticed yet.

Katsuki snaked his arm around Izukus's waist, bringing the bottle of beer to his lips.

“ cracked one open for you baby”

“ I- ive never—

“ shhhh, dont worry about it, I got you” the older man rubs Izukus back soothingly, and Izuku seems to relax. Giggling and fluttering his eyelashes before the booze even hits him, daddy issues practically emitting off him.

Katsuki keeps his eyes at the bottom of the glass to make sure the pill is dissolving the carbonation bubbles of the beer

To his surprise, Izuku closes his eyes and takes a giant sip—more like a chug. And gulps down nearly a quarter of the bottle.

“Pwahh!” Izuku shakes his head back and forth, wine cork curls bouncing left and right with him.

Face already flushing a cute pink from the hot atmosphere of sex in the club and the booze and the sketchy pill forced down his throat.

Izuku seems to take a liking to the cheap bottle of beer, taking another chug looking refreshed. His body red and heating up, and Katsuki can't wait to see what he would look like with his clothing stripped off.

“ Do you want me to get you another one?” Hands creeping up and down his back, grazing way too near his ass to be considered accidental.

Izuku giggles and nods, too out of it to form a verbal response. Katsuki stands up to get another beer and can even hear Izuku whimpering

behind the loud obnoxious club music.

He looks back for a second from the table, and it seems like the pill that was forced down his throat was taking effect.

Katsuki couldn't hear anything from a distance, but he could see. Izuku was trembling and shaking, pupils blown open to reveal only a small ring of viridian green, pudgy thighs rubbing back and forth in an attempt at relief.

Katuski pops in 2 more pills, for extra measure, and

death glares at the horny mutts staring at Izuku.

“ Here you go baby” Katsuki coos, Izuku immediately latching onto him.

And fuck, Izuku looked out of it. Skin glistening with a thin layer of sweat, face all pink, nipples hard and poking through his tank top.

“ T-thank yew mr—-” Izuku lets out a cute hiccup before continuing his slurred speech, “ Mr. Baugo”, another cute giggle is let out before he takes another giant sip.

“ Oh please, call me Katsuki.” Katsuki takes the cold glass of beer away from his hands, deciding that he at

at least wanted his bitch conscious for the rest of the night.

“ Kah—katzukiii” Izukus fluffy eyebrows furry, unable to fully pronounce Katsuki's name without slurring all over the place.

“ Kacchan!” Izuku giggles again, latching onto his arm, perky-tits poking against his

bicep.

Katsuki's heart does a few flips, aching from the cute nickname Izuku had given him.

“ I feel weirdd” Izuku slurs out, squeaking as Katsuki lifts him up and places him on his lap, unclothed damp pussy grinding against the rough-denim fabric of his bulge.

Izuku automatically starts whining, grinding his crotch down onto his bulge, wet spot forming as Izuku lets out shattered cries of relief.

Katsuki brings his hand up to those tits he’s been eyeing since the beginning of the night, thumbing at those hard nipples, relishing in the

broken whimpers that Izuku keeps letting out.

“ Do you want me to help you?” Katsuki coos out, his tone mostly innocent, but there's some mischief behind it, rolling one of his pink perky nipples through his shirt.

“Hmmm?” Katsuki hums, pinching even harder, bringing out a shriek from Izuku, who nods quickly.

He can see the horny gazes of the handful of men in the packed nightclub, all filled with lust, licking lips and teeth just aching for a bite.

Jealousy riles up in him again, as if he's in the office again, and he wants nothing more than to rip all of their heads off one by one and take in their expression.

But no he can't, it's illegal apparently.

He quickly lifts Izuku up, hands resting under his peachy butt for support, and walks to one of the opened private rooms. Izukus too out of it to comprehend what was actually going on, just weakly grinding his cunt against Katsukis button-up shirt, smearing slick all over it.

“ Excuse me sir! You can't just! —-

Katsuki groans and shoves his hand into his pocket, throwing a wad of cash at the underpaid worker to shut him up.

And before the uniformed worker can protest, he slams the door in his face, locking the door as he throws Izuku onto the sex-stained couch.

“Kacchan– AHh!”

Katsuki charges face first, pulling that stupid skimpy skirt up and putting his mouth over Izukus's teeny pussy.

His first thought is warm, still tastes as good as the day before, but even warmer. Izuku's cunt was like a damn oven, hot and gooey from the alcohol and anonymous pill forced down his throat.

Glassy jade pools look up at him, whimpering as he rut his hips up, legs twitching and

shaking uncontrollably.

He lifts his head up, whatever facial hair he has completely soaked from the pussy juices that Izuku was leaking up.

Izuku whimpers, embarrassed looking at the man nearly 20 years older than him soaked in his juices.

He looked so pretty, fresh tears falling down his face and old ones dried up like pearls and gems, hair all messed up and sticking out in different directions from sweat, hips still looking for relief.

“Puh–please! – ah!” Katsuki shoves the tip of his red angry cock in his

pussy, stretching it out.

He groans, throwing his head back, eyes looking directly at the ceiling. Just the tip in and Katsuki was already shaking, Izukus cunt swallowing his cock hungrily like warm silk, it was everything more than what he could have imagined, and he had just

placed his tip in.

Izuku shakingly raises his head up and his eyes blow open, shocked by the sheer size of Katsuki. He's in denial, staring at the thick slab of meat hanging in front of him.

It's red, angry. Thick, near the same thickness of a soda can, maybe even thicker. Izuku cries, afraid to take it, pussy already stretched with just the tip popped in.

But Katsuki doesn't let up, Bakugos never give up.

Izuku tries pushing away, but his body betrays him, pussy clenching like it's begging for Katsuki to never leave him, that he can do.

“N-no! You can't– Ahh!” And since Katsuki is a mean man, he thrusts in without any warning.

What was once a pretty pink slit blossoms into a gorgeous pink flower around his cock, puckering and blooming just for him, just for Katsuki and Katsuki.

Izukus eyes blow open like’s seeing stars, planets, aliens, the whole fucking galaxy system. He can't even make out a word,

a muted cry leaving his mouth, along with a line of drool.

Katsuki damn near falls to his knees, letting out a shaky groan, nails digging into Izuku's pudgy hips as he adjusts.

He can see spots in his vision from Izuku's cunt, practically milking him and sucking him in, heating up his cock like it's begging for Katsuki to never leave . It's too good, too tight, too much that he almost falls to his knees,

But he doesn't.

He lets out a proud growl of victory, rumbling straight off his chest with pride, he had just claimed his bitch.

Not Tanaka from the head of the sales department, not pot-bellied Haru the manager, none of them, Just Katsuki.

Katsuki looks wrecked, breath shaky from pleasure, skin coated in a thick layer of sweat, but Izuku looks even worse. Everything about him is wet and shaky, his eyes are leaking with tears and trembling with pleasure, his cunt is throwing a tantrum, and his legs are wet with cum

and pussy juice and shaking from stimulation.

Izuku looks so cute, and Katsuki just wants to destroy him, so that's what he does.

Katsuki digs his untrimmed nails into his hips even harder, piercing a layer of skin that's probably gonna bruise the morning after

and uses his pudgy hips as handles, moving Izukus's body up and down on Katsukis's cock.

“ Y-you're hitting my! Womb-eep!” Katsuki looks down and looks at the small bump on his stomach, and his chest immediately fills with pride,

while Izuku just cries out even harder as Katsuki brings a hand down to push down on the bulge.

At this point Izuku can't do anything, reduced to a dumb pile of overstimulated nerves from the pleasure. Sloppy pussy squelching and squirting out little streams of

squirt every time Katsuki kisses his cervix with his cock.

Izuku looked like the damn symbol of sex and lust, perky b-cup tits bouncing up and down at the same tempo of Katsuki's relentless pace.

“ Hahhhhh” Katsuki hisses and throws his head back again, too lost in pleasure to even notice the angry employees knocking at the door.

He felt so good, exhilarated, euphoric thrusting in and out of izukus hot, tight cavern.

Katsukis sure that fucking Izuku is 10 times more addicting than any other drug on the market, and he’s sure hes never gonna get enough of that honey-pot pussy.

His balls tighten, and his knees start shaking from the pleasure, and Izuku doesn't look any better.

A pretty, crying, moaning mess hanging off his cock.

A rough thumb goes down to thumb at his clit, pulling it up and down and pinching it with the same relentless pace that he was thrusting into his pussy with.

Izuku wiggles around, 100 times more sensitive than usual from the

pills he unknowingly consumed.

“ Som–ah!! Somethings coming! Noooooo!” Izuku tries pushing away, but too tired to actually do so, just pawing at Katsuki's chest like a cute cat.

“ Kah-Kachannn!” Izuku squeals out, voice broken from all the moaning and crying. One last shriek being his only warning before getting soaked with squirt, expensive denim jeans now soaked with pussy juice.

Katsuki leans down to lick and kiss away at some of the pretty tears running down Izuku's face,

Sweet and salty.

They both moan as Katsuki releases his load into his sore cunt, cock still not completely soft as he pulls out.

Katsuki still wants more, but Izuku’s too out of it, and his cunt seems red and sore too.

He pulls up that baby pink tanktop, slapping one of those perky tits, watching as the flesh ripples back and forth.

Katsuki hovers above him, placing his cock in between his tiny tits, and squeezes them around his cock, tits hot-dogging his cock.

“ why don't you let me help you, baby?”

FIN
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