Ochako gulped deeply as her metal leash was fastened and locked around her neck, weighing her down considerably enough to make her bow her head slightly and rattle the chains connecting it to the wall.
"Ochako, babe, I really don't think this is necessary-"
"Of course it is!" She interrupted, shooting her head up and turning it towards Izuku, who had her arm restraints in his hands, looking both bemused and concerned. "If I don't have this, who knows what I'd do!?" She shouted, looking him up and down out of concern before slumping against the wall, making a small 'chink' from metal against the brick wall.
Instead of replying, Izuku sighed and reached over to fasten her right arm to a chain bolted right into the wall. "I think you'd be surprised… You're too big of a softie to actually do anyone any harm…" He suggested as he passed by her to grab the left arm restraints.
Despite her situation, Ochako managed a small smile while her pink cheeks became slightly brighter. "Deku, that thing isn't me. I'm glad you think that… But this has to happen." She looked up gravely to peer out from the basement's window as the dull orange light of the sunset was dimming.
Her attention was then jerked away as he lightly tugged on her arm and restrained her arm. "Yes, it is, Ochako. You should know that I really don't care, I love every part of you." He confessed, leaning forward to kiss her cheek to lift her grim mood slightly.
Ochako simply groaned in response. "I-I know you do… But dammit Deku, a werewolf freak can't love!" She retorted, balling her hands into tight fists for only a few moments before she sighed. "... Thank you, so much… For helping me through this." She added, turning and twisting her head just enough to peck him on the lips. After the first touch, he pushed forward again for another.
"Of course, Ochako… I love you." Then, he went behind her to attach the shackles to her ankles. Right now, they had all the specially-prepared shackles attached, and she was in an older pair of pajamas that were comfortable enough to wear as she waited, but old enough she was fine with eventually ruining after her transformation. "Okay, that should be enough. I'll get the meat, then it should be time." He finished, looking up and out the window. The night was right around the corner, and once again, they were prepared.
After four years of this, it was more of a part of their routine, as Ochako saw it. "R-Right… Thank you."
As he approached the door, he just turned with a kind smile. "No problem, sweetheart. I'll be back in just a minute!" And with that, he exited and ascended the staircase, leaving the door cracked just slightly open. When his steps became barely loud enough to catch, she turned back up to the window and groaned with worry as the sky purpled steadily.
Meanwhile, Deku trods the halls of their home right to the kitchen. On the stove sat his late dinner, Katsudon, naturally. Ochako had already eaten, as the transformation took loads of energy which led to the beast desperately seeking food, plus its thrashing all night long, and topped with a second transformation left Ochako so drained and sore she hardly walked right in the morning.
He popped open the fridge and pulled out a plate of hamburger steaks, quickly tossing them in the microwave. Finally, he sighed as he leaned back on the kitchen counter, letting the meat cook he sighed again and began to get occupied with his thoughts.
After waiting and being lost in thought, he only noticed the steaks were done on the second beep. As he retreated back to the basement that was more likened to a dungeon, he got one final look outside, just on the brim of the night.
Moments later he arrived in the basement again where Ochako was sitting and slumped against the wall before she looked up, smiling as he placed the meat before her. "There, now the other you should be satisfied for at least a little." He said, looking up at her suddenly displeased expression.
"Thank you, but please please please don't call it the other me… I can't stand it as is." She requested, ignoring how her nose slightly twitched as the scent hit her.
Smiling, he stepped over the plate and kneeled to get eye level with her. "Anything you want, Ochako." The two leaned in, sharing a final kiss for tonight that they made sure to savor and draw out until the very moment they lost breath, pulling away just an inch.
As much as she savored the moment, Ochako knew it shouldn't last. "I-I think it's happening in a minute… And I-I don't want you to see…" She uttered, looking down and slumping back again.
"Of course," He answered, leaning in to kiss her forehead for the last time, and whispering out one last "I love you," before he left, staying at the doorframe to look down at her for a moment longer, before finally leaving her be.
Moments passed before Ochako felt a change in the air, a sudden, subtle change that she learned to recognize only through years and years of being a werewolf. When the sun set the moon released an aura on the land it shone on; an aura that triggers her transformation that was only delayed by the fact that she wasn't being shone on directly.
Taking a deep breath, she grits her teeth to hold in a soft, lofty groan as her whole body slowly but surely went numb like she was pumped with anesthesia, soon reaching her eyes that only fluttered slightly open but soon too went numb and blurred. Without the anxiety she was burdened with from the thought of what would come, she almost found it peaceful…
Upstairs, Izuku returned to the kitchen in silence, turning off the stove and getting out two bowls. Just as the porcelain was placed on the counter, a muffled crash came from downstairs, followed quickly by the rapid rattling of chains for only a few moments at a time before settling once again, most likely meaning she stopped long enough to start feasting.
Izuku, however, hardly reacted. Only turning his head to the side slightly to look in that general direction as he filled both bowls with rice, pork, eggs, and mixed vegetables. When the noises stopped, he already placed the bowls in front of the seats before going back towards the basement again. However, just as he reached the doorknob-
AWWWWHOOOOOOOOO!
A howl erupted from behind the door, making the crash and rattling of chains seem soft and hushed in comparison.
But again, Izuku barely had a response. He hesitated for just a moment with his hand on the doorknob, just long enough for the howling to cease before he entered and descended down the stairs.
"Hi, Master! "
Izuku smiled at the sound of Ochako's voice. It was softer and more excited than he normally heard it, while being as hyper and alert as could be. "Hey, sweetheart!" He greeted, reaching the bottom and turning to the restrained woman.
It was Ochako, alright, but also entirely unlike the Ochako most people knew: Her entire form buffed up, now filling out the old pair of pajamas entirely, with flesh and brown fur poking out from every angle. Claws replaced nails, flesh-tearing wolf's fangs took the place of teeth, and thick fur covered her arms, legs, torso, and neck, just to her round, pink cheeks that were framed by wild and outgrown bangs. Finally, her eyes, round and shining brown, became dilated and dagger-like, similar to an animal.
However, the fierceness of her appearance was almost outdone by her actions. A fluffy, wagging tail that brushed against the wall, hyperactive eyes, a wide smile with her tongue nearly hanging out and steak in the small gaps of her teeth, and her paws moving excitedly towards him.
Izuku chuckled to himself as she panted and called for him as he approached, reaching up and putting a hand on her head, making her shudder and slump slightly at his touch. "Good girl, Ochako!" He praised her, immediately noticing and smiling at her delighted grin and increased eagerness, especially from her tail.
"Thank you, thank you, Master! " She said, looking from his hand and right at his eyes again, filled with wild delight and pure adoration as she panted, seemingly paying her restraints no mind. Then again, knowing Ochako, he supposed she was probably well aware and real into it.
"Aww, it's just the truth, Ochako." He replied, kissing her forehead again, feeling her entire form shudder with pleasure under him before he pulled away
"Oh, Master!" She cried, suddenly leaping for him but barely getting an inch before the restraints stopped her in her tracks, the leash especially knocking the wind out of her.
Chuckling at her excitement, he knelt down and got the key from his pocket, taking care of the leg restraints first, then her paws so she could lift her arms freely, giving them a wide stretch to her sides and above the head as he got behind her and took off the collar, letting her walk free.
"Ahh…! Feels nice, but you could have kept me there longer, Master~" She offered, turning back to him with a still eager, but much less innocent grin.
"Oh, I know." I said, putting the key away as he looked over Ochako's body again. As anyone would expect, a transformation like this would make someone grow significantly before factoring in any other huge changes like claws or fur, and Ochako was no different: Her arms, legs, and torso clearly bulked up in muscle and size, and so did her backside, her typically plump and round ass and wide hips growing just as significantly as the rest of her, as did her chest, and when he walked up he grabbed a handful of both, letting her know just how much he appreciated it. Both were just as soft and fat as always, letting his fingers sink into her flesh and drawing an excited moan as he squeezed. Also, from the intimacy, it was also clear that her transformation closed the distance of their heights. "But… If we did, dinner would get cold."
Suddenly, her eyes shot open again and she bounced on her heels in excitement. "Ooh, yay~! I'm always sooo hungry at night!"
"Good thing then, come on, Ochako." The two walked together, with Ochako pressing against him as much as she could while walking straight, while Izuku still gripped her ass through her now-straining pajama bottoms.
By the time they reached the stop, it was clear that she was now deliberately just rubbing her breasts against him instead of having to due to the stairs. Of course, he had no objections and even repaid it with a harsher squeeze that made her moan in his ear without the slightest amount of restraint.
However, her attention was snapped away just as they reached the dining room, jaw open and nearly pooling drool just from the smell.
Grinning at her reaction, he let her go so she could sit, but before she moved he reeled his hand back and- SMACK!
"Eeek!~" She cried, eyes wide as her ass burned on her right asscheek, turning her head back with another smile, with all her playfulness replaced with pure, animalistic lust. "Naughty Master~..." She teased, bringing her hands up and hunched slightly to pounce before he put his hand up to stop her.
"Hey now, I'm not going anywhere, but dinner won't taste as good if we have to microwave it!" He said, sniffling a giggle at the internal conflict inside her.
Pouting, she stood down but still squinted at him with a teasing and playful glare. "Yeah yeah, okay." She agreed, turning back to get in her seat, but making sure to swing her hips as much as she could with each step as if she was trying to convince him to pounce her instead. To be fair to her efforts, it was pretty convincing.
Finally, the two sat together to eat, and Ochako quickly thanked him in the half-second it took to grab her utensils and stuff her face with the top layer of pork and eggs.
With an amused smile, he began to eat too, looking up to watch her occasionally, the quick movements, driven both by her hunger and the monster nature of impulsiveness.
So naturally, by the time he had only gotten a few bites in, Ochako raised the bowl to her face, directly eating the last bits of rice and scraps of meat left inside before putting it back down with a happy, mewling look. "Soooo good… We have more, don't we, Master?~" She requested, licking her lips as Izuku chuckled and placed his chopsticks down.
"Mhm, I'll get some more for you, so don't worry about it." He offered as he got up from his chair, grabbing the bowl as Ochako excitedly raised it towards him.
"Thank you!" She said, her tail wagging behind her and brushing softly against his leg as he passed.
"Of course, sweetheart." He leaned in to peck the side of her forehead, making her giggle before quickly turning her head up to kiss his chin before he backed up.
She watched him with a satisfied, half-lidded smile while resting her head on her propped-up palms. "Mmm~... I'm really lucky~" She sighed.
"Really? What makes you say that?" He asked as he refilled her bowl.
"I have a very kind Master~... I can remember like… Half of the stuff that other me does. Master is always so good to me… " She mewled as Izuku smiled with appreciation, meanwhile Ochako softly scooted her seat back, soft enough that Izuku didn't notice or hear her getting up.
"Aw, that's sweet, Ochako. But I always feel like I'm the lucky one to have you. No matter which side of you, you're the same woman that I- Gah!" Just then, Ochako pounced on him like an animal, catching him off guard, and before he realized what happened he was too off balance to catch himself before his back and Ochako's half-filled bowl hit the ground. "... L-Love."
Her hands were on his shoulders, her enlarged paws and newly-grown claws gripping him tight, as did her legs on the side of his waist. "Master~... I need you, right now!~" She declared, panting hard again, baring her fangs slightly.
Izuku propped himself up on his elbows, the two leaning forward to kiss, much like their lingered, savored kiss before the transformation, but filled with pure lust mixed with a deep love for the other.
They moaned into each other's mouths, growing louder and deeper as Ochako ground her needy, aching crotch against his bulge that only seemed to grow and grow and grow every second, sending the most intense bolts of pleasure through her entire body, driving her animalistic lust even further.
Before long, however, they pulled away, panting with hot breath in each other's faces. "I love you, Master~" She panted, pressing her forehead against his. "My kind, handsome, amazing Master… Do you know what I love just as much?~" She asked, pushing herself even further onto him to whisper in his ear.
"... I love when Master is mean to me too, I want to get punished more!~" She begged, her grinding getting so excited she began to outright bounce on his bulge.
He groaned slightly with discomfort, feeling terribly restrained in his jeans before his groan became an outright rumbling growl, making his chest vibrate just slightly under Ochako, who grinned madly with pure joy and lust.
Suddenly, his arms freed themselves from under Ochako and wrapped around her, locking and flexing to prove he had her completely under control as she giggled. "Yeah? and why would a good girl like you want to get punished..?" He asked, getting to his feet and effortlessly lifting her in his bearhug. "If you've been bad, I'll have to punish you harder for not telling me."
Ochako licked her top lick quickly, watching him quickly get into the character of her dominant, powerful owner. "No, Master! I'm just a needy pet slut!" She declared, squirming but not even trying to escape.
He squeezed her a little harder, not enough to really hurt her, but enough that she let out a small, drawling moan before he replied. "Oh, I get it… You're just a helpless, impulsive bitch who can't help but need her Master to fuck her stupid!" He walked with her to the living room, lightly throwing her on the couch so her back would hit it first.
Ochako giggled, dropping one hand to her crotch and stabbing the bottom-middle of her pajama pants, slitting it from bottom to top, revealing an old pair of pink panties that were also picked out because she, a few hours prior, expected them to get torn off. Granted, she was right, but not in the way she expected.
Likewise, Izuku removed his belt and dropped it to the side, before putting his hands on his hips. "Ochako, over here-" But before he finished his command, she lunged forward and bit the hem of his waistbands, and with wildly enthusiastic eyes, she tugged them down in a single, fluid, and only slightly-terrifying movement.
After dropping his waistbands from her mouth, she looked up and began to pant again, now that her Master's cock was now free and ready to 'play'. Frankly speaking, it was just massive, a thick, long meat stick with a bulbous head and full, hanging balls that were so tantalizingly close to her face, and paired with her hyper-advanced werewolf senses, the manly aroma was just as fulfilling and mouth-watering as his cooking. Besides that, it was her lover's, which made any other matter of it trivial; But it was certainly a great bonus, again, like his cooking.
But before she could indulge herself, he put one hand on her head with just enough pressure to keep her right down. "Hey, don't forget you're being punished. Especially since only bad girls pounce like that!" He chastised her, making her pout slightly as her ears wilted, but her tail wagged wildly all the same.
He put just enough pressure on her to send the message that she was to stay right there before he sat on the couch, then patted her lap with a smirk. Suddenly, Ochako's eyes lit up again, but as a naughty pet who was getting rightfully punished, she had to keep her smile down as she went over and crawled until her stomach was over his lap, tilting her hips upward and lifting her tail over her back, lightly smacking him in the chest with it in her excitement.
First, he grabbed her by the back of the waistband and ripped it off violently, leaving her without pajama bottoms or panties. Although finally, her ass that was straining against the pajamas jiggled out, with the same fat peach shape of her human form. "Hm… Pouncing on me twice, spilling your food, and acting like a brat." He monologued, listing her offenses as he slowly caressed both her cheeks, giving her right cheek a small squeeze that made her shiver with pleasure. "Now, I think ten for each would be enough… But if you promise to be good, I'll only do five each." He offered, pinching her ass to punctuate, drawing a quick yelp from her.
Ochako squirmed slightly on his lap, her eyes fluttering as her needy and wet pussy ground against his firm knee from her efforts. "... I-I'm a bad, baaad puppy~..." She admitted, looking back as she raised and moved her ass back and forth. "I need Master to make sure I learn my lesson for good!"
Izuku gave a slightly exaggerated sigh and shook his head. "I guess I have no choice…"
SMACK!
Ochako threw her head up and cried in pain from the sudden smack, his palm centered on her left cheek. Her legs spasmed slightly, and her panting became slower but heavy. Then, she turned toward him almost fully, flushed red even more than before with an even hungrier, fang-bearing smile with drool escaping from the corners of her mouth. "Th-That wasn't as hard as it gets, i-is it, Mas-? AAAH!~"
He interrupted her with another spank, even harder than before, making her entire body shudder with delight. "I just started and you're THAT eager for more? You needed this more than I thought you needy slut!"
At that, he spanked her twice more rapidly, making her cry out again in pleasure, facing away from him and cupping her cheeks, her eyes rolling upward as he spanked her again and again. 'Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, other me! Thank you for this mate!~' She praised before her thoughts were interrupted by another spank. "I'll make you sorry, you bitch!" He threatened, spanking her even harder than before, making her back arch as she squealed with pleasure.
"Yes!" She begged, thrusting her ass backward twice before he spanked it again. "Make me sorry! I'm a b-bad, slutty puppy-slut!" She cried before he reeled back and spanked her again, finally hitting a howl from her, turning her head to the sky and screaming her pleasure to the moon, shaking as he spanked her again.
Izuku refused to hold back for a moment, spanking her fat, jiggling ass red, making her shake with pleasure from each one. At the final five, she was completely shaking, her tail waved slowly, and she was nearly slumped over his lap while panting deeply, moaning with each breath. Plus, the top of his knee was now drenched, both from the intense punishment and how she ground her pussy against him nearly the entire time. And judging by her reaction, she was probably also edging herself through the entire thing.
Smirking, he delivered the last spanks painfully slow between each one, leaving her in excited, heated suspense that only grew over each one, her harder panting giving her away. On the last, he cracked his knuckles just to draw a flinch from her before landing it, making her squeal with pleasure before her head slumped. "There, forty spanks. Now, what do you have to say, Ochako?"
She simply giggled in response, her body shaking with mad pleasure as she raised her head slightly, her eyes rolling up and drool coming down her chin. "Teeheehee~... I-I'm sorry, M-Master~... I won't be a naughty g-girl anymore..! Heeheehee, I'm a good puppy!" She promised in a far-off tone, spanked halfway out of her mind.
Satisfied, he used Blackwhip to carefully pick her up and let her slump against the couch cushion by his side before getting up and back to the dining room. By the time he returned, Ochako was out of her high, looking up at him with pure lust and adoration. "Ochako, on the ground." He ordered, watching as she quickly pounced onto the ground and sat upright on her knees, panting up at him excitedly and barely wincing from the feeling of her spanked raw ass sitting down.
"Now, because of your antics, I couldn't finish eating." He said, drawing attention to the bowl in his hands as he sat down, his cock still fully erect and throbbing, commanding Ochako's full attention as her mouth watered again. "Now get over here, slut."
And with that small direction, Ochako immediately opened wide and forced his cock into her mouth, getting about halfway down before she slowed down. Her sense of smell and taste was completely overwhelmed by his cock, bulging out her tightened throat as she began to suck as hard as she could, all before Izuku could take a single bite.
Stifling a moan, he stuffed his mouth with a forkful, looking down at Ochako who began to bob her head up and down on his cock, moaning in delight as she slurped and sucked his cock, before blinking and looking right up at him, looking quite pleased with herself as she bobbed her head faster.
He leaned back spreading his legs a bit further to let her get in closer, slurping and gagging on each inch of his massive cock but didn't falter for a second. The closer she got to the base, the more she began to choke, slobbering all over his dick before her lips touched the base, and she paused to take a single, deep whiff of his musk, the overwhelmingly masculine smell overpowered her, and any sense of reason she had left. And she welcomed the feeling with open arms, and a loud, gagged moan.
She put her hands on his thighs for support, pushing herself up and down even faster as she moaned and gagged harder, breathing through her nose rapidly like she was trying to sniff as much of it as she possibly could.
Clearly pleased, Izuku moaned with appreciation slightly through mouthfuls of food, keeping his lips shut, but still loud enough to spur Ochako on to try even harder, tightening her throat even more as she continued.
Before long, Izuku set aside the empty bowl and grabbed Ochako by the top of her hair, forcefully keeping her in place as he stood up and over her, forcing his cock deeper into her throat before he yanked her head forward, then began to thrust into her face.
"You cock-hungry slut." He teased, reeling her head away and then in again in tune with his thrusts, forcing his cock down her throat as hard as possible to her delight, looking up with absolute lust that simply begged him to continue. "Nothing, not even being a werewolf, changes the fact that you, Ochako-" He reeled her head back and at an angle, stepping forward so he was nearly directly above her, then began to thrust down, slapping his huge nuts against her throat and chin while fucking her hard enough to make her entire body recoil, but still, she had no objections. "-Are a needy, pain-loving slut!"
With that, he held her head still and thrusted down again, keeping her head at his base as he growled and came finally, his nuts pulsing against her throat as his cock throbbed, sending what could have easily been a gallon's worth of cum right into her stomach, even as he pulled away he was still cumming, stopping right as his tip was in her mouth, letting out the last of his orgasm, which was enough to fill her eager, awaiting mouth and stretch her cheeks before he removed it completely, his rock-hard cock now covered in saliva and bits of cum while Ochako tilted her head back and began to chug, her eyes rolling and going cross from the hot, salty, perfect cum that she enjoyed thoroughly before swallowing completely.
"Ahh~..." She sighed, rubbing her stomach slightly. Her body felt like it was on fire, her senses were sensitive and overwhelmed with the scent, taste, and pheromones of her mate, and like the blood-crazed of her kind, she needed more and had no sense of reason to stop her. Licking her lips, she truly felt herself give in her to her more primal side as she locked onto her mate and Master again.
"Good girl, see? It feels good not to be-"
"Maaate~... Maaaster~..."
"Hm?"
Izuku looked down at her as her eyes dilated and met his, getting to her feet and spreading her arms, arching back her fingers to bare her claws. "Need… Master~... Breed… with Master~" She growled, drool hanging from her sharpened fangs as her chest heaved with each heavy pant. And with a short roar, she leaped again, swinging both hands around to grab him, but he dodged to her right, and before she could react and change her path, he grabbed the back of her neck and forced her head to the couch, turning her head so she could breathe.
She growled from being foiled, but her eyes quickly widened from excitement as she felt his other hand grab her hip tight and put his tip right against her pussy, sending the hyper-eccentric Ochako a bolt of pure pleasure down her spine, making her jolt and mewl with delight.
Wasting no time, Izuku pulled her hips back as he thrusted forward, stretching her inviting, aching pussy with his huge, hot cock that made her unleash an animalistic scream of delight. "MASTER!~" She roared, her tongue hanging out as he began to thrust further inside, refusing to pull back until his cock was fully inside her, smacking his hips against her fat ass and his balls against her upper thighs, leaning forward so she could hear his pleased, low growl.
Then, he began to outright rut Ochako, pulling back just to ram into her as hard as she could take it, rocking the couch into the wall and making her knees buck under her, but all she did was moan and roar in joy. Her cheeks clapped against his hips and each other, and the way her cunt kept tightening and squeezing his cock just begged him to keep going, to keep fucking her and harder still.
However, no matter what, a lust-crazed WereOchako couldn't be satisfied with just getting fucked, no matter how hard, and threw her hips back into his with as much force as she could muster, rocking the couch harder which now practically attacked the wall with each wild thrust. Then he took his hand away from her neck and grabbed her tail, wanking it back as the hand on her hip pulled away to slap her ass again.
"AWWWWHHHOOOO!" Ochako threw her hips back as hard as she could, the drive of pure lust forced her body to move and extort herself, not even counting her own, conscious efforts. And of course, being driven on by her, Izuku growled as he tugged, spanked, and fucked harder, feeling her cunt tighten with each hit of his hand on her ass, his balls or thighs smacking against her behind, and painful tug on her tail, but she took in all with nothing but primal delight.
He wasn't only her mate, or lover, but her Alpha as well. In this primal, wild sense, he was owning her, fucking her into utter submission, and teaching her who her boss was. After all, as a werewolf who was succumbing to her baser desires, it was in her nature to give in to the strongest, but instead of fighting and proving his worth, he was simply fucking her into her place, just like the other times he did to earn him the title of her Master.
He looked back on those times fondly, but now he was focused on one job at hand.
With a small snarl, he tugged her tail upward to make her arch her back and raise her ass as he thrusted into her, bending over her back to push her down with the literal weight of his authority as he growled. "You disobedient bitch… Maybe I should have just kept you in that basement like you wanted!" He threatened, thrusting especially hard to make her shake under him as she continued to growl and moan.
"But no. Instead, I'm going to breed you like the animal you really are!" He declared, watching as her wild, lust-taken eyes focused back on him with excitement, her hips going even faster and her ass clapping louder as the two mated. "Oh you like that, don't you?! You want me to make you my breeding bitch, right?! Just a slutty pet I keep on a leash to fuck when and however I want!" Ochako, clearly pleased with the idea, just moaned with pleasure again.
Then, her eyes shot open wide and rolled back, her jaw hanging open as her panting got more intense before her eyes squeezed tight and she let out a shrill, long roar towards the ceiling as she squirted on his cock while he smirked. "Good girl."
From there, he continued to overpower and fuck Ochako into a lustful, mindless, animalistic craze that roared in pleasure and pushed herself as close as she could to her mate. Over the course of nearly an hour, the two kept rutting like beasts, over the couch, over the table, with Ochako pinned against the wall or riding him on a chair, or with her bent over and pressed against the window, Izuku's cock didn't even leave her aching cunt.
Until finally, he had her in a mating press on the living room floor, her legs and arms crossed around his back as he thrusted into her pussy, his balls slapping her ass as she moaned with her eyes rolled back into her skull. "Take it, Ochako! Have your Master's babies you slut!" He roared, slamming his cock inside her once more, squeezing him tight with her limbs and pussy as Ochako shot up and bit him, right on the shoulder and screamed with pleasure as she came with him.
Shot after shot of hot, heavy cum filled Ochako's pussy and womb, filling and inflating her insides enough that she could have easily passed for pregnant by the time he was done, both of them moaning all the way to the finish.
Izuku panted over her with his eyes closed, feeling himself get looser before he sighed and Ochako dropped flat on her back, panting. Chuckling, he waved a hand over her face to get her to blink slowly with fatigue. "What is that all you've got, sweetheart?" He teased, before blinking in confusion as blood dripped onto her face.
He looked to his shoulder with clear, shallow bite marks dripping blood. "Huh… That's, probably not good, is it?"
The next morning, Izuku woke up on his back, in the middle of the collapsed dinner table, naked, and with Ochako naked in his arm to the right. He shot up, eyes wide as he looked around their home: Claw marks and dents everywhere on the walls, floor, and in one spot the very ceiling, every piece of furniture was flipped over or broken down like the table, even the television was toppled forward.
He tried to get up, but soreness and fatigue hit him like a truck and sent his ass right back down, He looked over himself, with faint scars from claws over his pecks and his sides, and again on his arms, and on his shoulder, a bite mark- "Oh my God." He muttered to himself, realizing what had happened, slumping back. "... Fuck…"
He wasn't sure how long he was lying back, his tiredness messing with his concept of time, but after at least a minute he heard a gasp and turned to Ochako, who was propping herself up, looking down at him in horror. "Wh-What did I do?!" She gasped in horror, covering her mouth.
Sighing, he managed to prop himself up, hissing in pain as his sore shoulder ached. "Sweetie, I promise that none of this is your fault." He said regretfully, wondering how the fuck Ochako lived with this after-transformation headache for so long.
Again, Ochako gasped as she looked right down, at a patch of torn-out green fur, which was also probably scattered around the house, along with Ochako's brown. "I-I think I t-turned you into…" She began, her voice filled with terror before he put his hand on her shoulder.
"Yeah… But honestly, I'm shocked it didn't happen sooner." He said as Ochako tilted her head slightly, before shooting open wide, aghast.
"Have you been fucking my-!?"
"Y-Yes." He admitted, rubbing his head.
"And last night, I-!?"
"Yeah, but I-I was pretty much asking for it." He said, shrugging as he turned his head, humiliated.
"And after you transformed, we…" She stopped mid-sentence, looking over the 'after' picture of two werewolves who were madly in-love mating for what was probably the entire night. With a sigh, the two fell onto their backs and just looked blankly at the ceiling in silence.
Finally, after a few minutes, Ochako spoke again: "Why..? Even if it's me, why fuck a werewolf..?"
Izuku just kind of shrugged, even if she couldn't see him she guessed he did. "You acted just like the normal you… Just more hyper and impulsive." He admitted.
Again, they lay in silence for a minute before Ochako had another question: "Was I… Still into pet play and stuff?" To which Izuku gave a small chuckle.
"Yeah. A while ago, you said I was your alpha and master." He said, looking down a little at Ochako, who nodded in understanding with a slightly flushed face.
"That's… Kinda hot." And Izuku just responded with a short, 'Mhm.'
After a minute longer, Izuku propped himself up a bit and squinted to look in the kitchen. "I think we cleared out our kitchen…" He informed as Ochako sighed.
"Let's just… Call someone and tell them we got ambushed by a really weird villain or something… And tell them to bring pancakes."
Izuku nodded, laying back again until he would get enough energy to get up to do so.
