Even during the nationwide quarantine I can't update more frequently. Sorry if anybody extremely bored out of their minds expected something from me soon. But, as I'm sure some of you can relate with, I've been dealing with being cooped up with everyone in my house constantly, enough to drive anyone mad. No home alone time, no writing time. But I can still manage late at night.

Anyway, I'm back with more MHA, more Himiko Toga smut, and still no shame. But tons of regret, so, so much regret.

Loosely based on a doujin that is also loosely based on the series, in season 2 (I think) where Bakugo gets kidnapped, and has some alone time with Toga. Oddly enough, as of the time of this writing I'm not even caught up with season 4.

The constrictive cuffs around his wrists didn't budge, didn't even dent when he tried banging it against his chair.

'Stupid fucking quirk nullifiers. Weak ass villains can't even keep me down, they need all this extra bullshit just so I can stay in place' Bakugo's rambled in his thoughts, doing all he could to keep himself calm. He loved embracing his anger, going crazy mad on any pipsqueak deserving it was a rush he looked for everyday. But there was nothing at all he could do here. Getting mad was fun and easy, yes, but it would serve no purpose if he couldn't even direct to someone. At least in the method he would've preferred. If the cuffs holding back his power was bad enough, the fact they gagged him with some cloth rope was the straw that broke the metaphorical camel's back representing his fury.

He wanted to scream. To yell. To shout ever little thing he hated about the villains and take them all out single handedly with all the glory to be his. Like a hero. But of course, these piece of shit baddies just had to keep him isolated and unsure on what to do when he refused to join. Could he be blamed? They literally terrorized his class during the training with the pussycats, injured many, captured him, and just verbally asked him the single question if he wanted to be a villain. He'd seen better recruitment in gang initiations where the newcomer has to get brutally beat before they're an official member.

Of course, none of them would probably stand a chance. He was amused but mostly pissed with the blue haired guy with hands all over his body, thinking he really was in control and speaking with the complexion of a mad scientist laying out his plans like he's invincible. Another guy with a full body suit kept spasming and contradicting himself after he said something, it just annoyed the Hell out of Bakugo. Another one, with a tattered suit jacket and many burns bellow his jawline was quiet, looked like he could've put up a fight if he chose to. He remembered the well dressed guy made of smoke from the first time they attacked and everyone present saw All Might decimate the Nomu creature, Bakugo should've hit him harder. The rest were some freaks and weirdos Bakugo just wanted to sucker punch.

Although, he felt sudden reservations with the only girl in the entire group.

Mainly because she had been the first one to take watch over him whilst the others did villain things. She was by one of the bar stools, (Was this an actual bar? Who came here?) using some handheld device. He couldn't tell what she was up to other than the occasional sound that came from whatever game she was playing. It had been like this for ten minutes and even though she had not once glanced over at him, Bakugo was giving her death glares from his side of the room. Just waiting for her to look over. Bakugo never thought being so cooped up and pinned in one place could not just be boring, but essentially maddening compared to his more active lifestyle. And he wanted to inflict all that anger and frustration to her... But his mind, or body rather, felt the method to do so didn't have to be through his typical violent go-to.

It wasn't a case if Bakugo wouldn't admit it, but he hadn't even realized what rare thought was formed as he saw more of her. She had no obvious deformities, aside from her always blushing face along her sharp fangs that appeared when she smiled or spoke, which was a lot when the rest of the league was around. And even then, something about her frame and looks struck him in a way when they were alone. Maybe it was her unique hair? The out of place schoolgirl outfit that showed her smooth legs? Even if it wasn't initial attraction, (which was massively rare when it came to Bakugo, as he deemed chasing girls as a waste of time) it had to be some kind of admiration he had no idea how to feel. Maybe he was just stuck motionless in his own thoughts that had his head mixed up. He mainly thought with his fists... And spoke with them too.

Eventually, it seemed her device's battery died as all sound went off and she set it down. Bakugo perked up, getting ready for whatever the Hell she was to with him. Honestly, they seemed to have things in control with the restraints, did they need somebody to chaperone him in shifts the whole time? But, knowing how they all hinged on varying degrees of insanity, acting normally and rational would've probably gone against their norm. As she set her deactivated device on the counter in front of her, she turned the stool around and immediately looked at him as soon as he was in her sights.

His glare remained the same. As her psychotic grin remained as well, and it only seemed to widen as she saw him starring daggers into her eyes. Her vibrant expression just seemed to brighten more, and his heated look only seethed with more rage. She hopped off the stool and walked over to him with her arms lightly extended to her sides, as if she wanted to approach and old friend with a hug. Even mundane tasks breathed crazy on her.

"Hey there Bakugo, I'm Himiko Toga! Nice to meet you~!" She sang out.

What the fuck?

"I apologize if out handling of you was a bit much, but with a quirk like yours, we had to be extra sure." She continued to slowly walk to him whilst dropping off some of her bulky equipment on the floor, making her look a bit more like a normal student piece by piece. Well, she'd have the full look if she didn't still wield a short knife in hand and wave it around like a damn glow stick

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you~"

'As if this skin and bones bitch could hurt me.' He'd laugh if the rope gag wasn't there.

"You see, I've been dealing with a little... Itch in the back of my mind that won't leave." What the Hell was she thinking he'd in any way help a villain? She was clearly crazy, but apparently stupid as well.

"I've gained a bit of an attraction to one of your classmates, and having you here can do more for me than I realize..." Her tone turned came off as thoughtful, but there was something underlying there that Bakugo was waiting to see spring out. Though, his plans on reacting to whatever she'd do were interrupted as Toga came closer, resting an elbow on his shoulder as she leaned down, looking right into his eyes. His glare had softened, replaced with a mixed expression of confusion and annoyance. The arm on his shoulder held the blade, keeping his focus so much he hadn't noticed her other hand lighting rapping her fingers along his bulky cuffs.

Try as he might, he felt a shameful heat tint his face as the proximity of a pretty girl in his age range was something he hadn't expected. From the moment he first saw All Might on TV as a child to where he was now, Bakugo had sworn off a lot of common pursuits/pleasures that his colleagues had. Which included dating of any variety, as it would just interfere with his goal of becoming the next number one hero. But be that as it may, he was still a growing hormonal teenager that couldn't deny what his eyes were attracted to. And this kind of spot had him flustered, but more angry given the context.

'What is this bitches endgame...? Whatever she wants, she's a worthless villain and I'm taking her down, no matter what... Just keep talking punk, I'll get you when you don't see it coming.' Lucky for Bakugo, his rope gag kept his arrogant grin hidden.

"With you being here, I can work out some of my own feelings and get some practice on what I wanna do with him, through you~" She said, a soft giggle followed after her words. Before he could look back at her face, Bakugo felt his sweat drop as Toga brought the knife right to his face, the polished blade reflected his face trying to hide any fear. He wasn't afraid to fight but loved living just enough to fear death. She swiftly stuck the knife between his face and the cloth covering his mouth, and with one quick movement, cut the fabric and let it fall to the floor.

"Ahh, you thought I was gonna hurt you?" She giggles again, and Bakugo is right back to being pissed off. But even with the granted ability to finally speak, he wasn't dumb enough to shout and berate somebody with a knife to his face.

"No no no, that wouldn't do us any good. For once, I need blood to stay inside~" She told him as her eyes drifted further down his body, making him wonder what she could have possibly been looking for.

"Basically, I'm going to need the best tool every guy can offer, and maybe you'll enjoy it too." She suddenly whispered, the atmosphere changed along with her demeanour with her hand on his cuffs reaching for said tool. Before Bakugo could decipher her meaning, she actually managed to fill him with shock.

He froze in place, not in anyway expecting her next action.

For Toga had a hand palmed over his groin, instantly giving his junk some slow and sensual gropes with her hand. He was already semi hard once she came as close to him as she did, and her smile widened once she felt the outline of his growing erection through his pants.

"W-what... Are you..?" His first words since arriving, and they were nowhere deadly or intimidating as he thought they would be. She only giggled. Again.

"C'mon, we can have a good time!" She said, her childish tone returning.

Bakugo just remained frozen as Toga moved his cuffed hands away and began to eagerly undo his pants, no shame present like a talented whore. Upon pulling down his bottoms to his knees, Toga's dainty hand quickly gripped his hard shaft, her face came just a few inches away as she observed it.

"Well hello junior, time to play~" Bakugo wished he didn't shiver once her warm breath brushed his length. Though, it didn't compare to the guttural grunt that left his lips once her tongue was dragged along the underbelly of his cock. She brought her tongue all the way up to his tip before her mouth took him in. Bakugo couldn't fight or deny it, he was going to be used as some sex thing by this lunatic villain.

'Guess being a bad guy doesn't get you a lotta dick... Even though she's the only chick here. Whatever, if my first time is gonna be with this bitch, I better enjoy it.' Though it may have taken longer than he would've liked to, Bakugo already decided that no matter what the league put him through, he'd find some loophole to make things go his way to even the bare minimum degree... Although, for as good as it felt initially, Bakugo was getting fed up with her attention to just the tip. She barely took another half inch. Just swirling her tongue around his glands and not exploring.

"Not that you're doing bad or anything, but you think... You could go further?" 'Just act nice and play along, then the opportunity to strike will come.'

Toga pulled back and looked at him, sighing.

"Figured you'd say that, buuuut... As tasty and fun as it is, my teeth might hurt you." She flashed a wide smile, her fans as evident as ever.

"Try as I might, but no amount of practice with Twice has helped. Plus, the main course is much more fun anyway. Wouldn't you agree?" She looked up at him, her hand mindlessly stroking him while her wicked grin took over her face. Whether her words were intentional or not, Bakugo's sour pout was all she saw.

"Oh that's right, heh heh~ Haven't done it yet, but there's no shame there..." She trailed off, giving his cock another peck before standing. Toga nestled onto his lap, straddling the captured boy and raising her top just above her breasts before grabbing his arms to lift them and place them on her shoulders. His cuffed hands right behind her head and wrists against her neck.

"The boy I'm after is also a virgin, or at least has to be. Being your classmate and all." She thought over aloud while grinding herself into him. Bakugo hadn't ever had contact like this, the warmth and weight of her on his lap was shamefully pleasurable. Of course, he'd do his best to make sure she wouldn't know that. Though there was no way to fight the way his eyes widened once Toga reached under her skirt to move her panties to the side, and he could already feel her sick, warm pussy glide along his shaft. And after a few seconds of teasing, she then grabbed his cock to point to her entrance before dropping down and enveloping his whole length in one go. Ending his virginity right then and there.

"Ugh!" He grunted, having never felt something so physically pleasing right after his first blowjob from the same girl. Were it someone else, he wouldn't mind his noises being heard.

"Oooh it's in! You already feel so good in me Bakugo~! Ahh" She grunted and moaned through the widest of smiles on her face, holding onto his arms for support. Once he was sheathed in her quim, Toga began bouncing in his lap. Her perky breasts jiggled and bounced in front of his face, leaving Bakugo to just sit in awe from the sight before him. Even with the overwhelming sensation of it all, Bakugo still thought to use this as some advantage. Wondering if he could choke her with his wrists, but Toga's body was bouncing so fast he'd never get a grip.

Slap. Slap

'Guess I'll wait until she cums...' Bakugo just flipped his head back and grunted, his eyes shut tight as he finally allowed all the pleasure to course through his body he only ever imagined over. And it was still much greater than anything his mind and hand could provide. And it was amplified when he felt Toga's tongue suddenly drag its way up his neck, sending shivers throughout his spine, embarrassed to have his sensitive skin stimulated in such a way. She chuckled, finding enjoyment in his attempts to remain stoic.

"Feel good Baky~? You're throbbing in me so intensely... I hope you feel as good as I do!" She said, accentuating her point with a few extra hard grinds of her pelvis on his.

'"Baky"? Who the fuck does this bitch- Right... Can't let loose, make her think I'm easily turned...'

"Ngh! Yeah... You're so tight Toga..." He mumbled out. She slipped her arms through the gap in his arms and wrapped her arms around his head in turn and pressed his face right into her breasts, leaving him to hug her in return with his cuffed hands pressed against her back.

"Good~ I feel like, my hips are m-moving on their own! I can't wait to do this with my crush. Gimmie more!" She demanded, through she was the one to increase her own speed and ride his cock at a piston like speed. Bakugo noticed something with this though, as if she was growing desperate and needier than before if it was possible.

"OH FUCK! It feels too good! Yes yes YES~!" Toga hollered as her hips grinded against Bakugo as fast as she could muster, using him like a toy to bring her right over the edge. With a final descent on Bakugo's cock, Toga climaxed rather violently. Her juices sprayed over his lower waist and drenched his cock, right before tightly embracing him in her shaky arms.

"S-sorry I got carried away Baky... But all that thrill in the forest and meeting that boy got me so excited... Heh heh."

'She's still going on about whatever other fucking loser in my class? She's practically glued to my dick and won't shut up... Ugh, whatever.'

"You wanna continue?" He simply asked, the more eager he sounded, the easier he could gain her trust. Toga just patted his back and rain her fingers through his hair before pulling back, pecking his nose and giggling.

"O-oh don't worry, I can keep going." She panted.

"No, you're doing great so far. I was almost finished too." He didn't know what felt worse, uttering the words or the weak tone he had to put on to sound more convincing. Toga smiled at him, pure adoration in her eyes. This was going surprisingly smooth, were it not for the lust clouding her judgement and pleasure overwriting her senses, Toga would think this whole ordeal went a bit too smooth. Nevertheless, she removed herself from his lap once she regained feeling in her legs and grabbed her knife to cut off whatever bindings there were that weren't around his torso before she began to pull off the rest of her clothes. Even with her top being dragged up to expose her chest, there was something extra about seeing her fully nude that just enhanced the situation for Bakugo.

Deny as much as he did, the feel of her tight and warm walls hugging his shaft and the feel of her soft skin was too much to fight. Was this Stockholm syndrome? Or did losing his virginity awake the desperate, horny teenage boy within? No answer mattered, he was shockingly impatient when Toga was no longer touching him for those few seconds.

Once the psycho villain was completely bare, (save for her pair of black socks that stopped halfway up her shin, which added to the alluring schoolgirl appeal) she made to nestle herself in Bakugo's lap once again. Only this time, she rode him facing away, his cuffed hands no longer between her shoulder blades but now dangerously close to her neck. With no further words spoken, Toga aligned herself to his cock and was penetrated by it once more. As soon as it was in, Toga began bouncing again, her gaps and mewls filling Bakugo's ears to spur him on.

However, despite the ridiculous circumstances, it felt a little off this go around. Toga seemed preoccupied, unattentive. As if trying this new position would make it better, but to no avail. And of course, her words just had to spoil the session and piss off Bakugo.

"I'm sorry Baky b-but... I can't seem to forget my crush at the moment. I, ugh fuck, thought you'd be able to... Help me forget." She turned her head around. A blank expression meeting his own confused one.

"I feel like... He'd probably be better than you~" That wicked grin reappeared, he met it with another signature death glare.

"You're a good fuck for someone tied up, I'll give you that... But you just sulk there and play along too well, unable to take control. Even with your extra space and freedom, it's like I'm the one actually fucking you instead, and that just makes it better; to have you surrender so easily without a fight~" Her teasing persisted, and his anger flared even more. The control over his body was fine, as he literally had no say in that matter. But to demean him during his first sexual experience, and label him weak? This bitch would truly have what's coming to her if they were in the streets.

"I saw you on TV during the sports festival, and how they had to tie you down just to hand you medal you were so hot-tempered. Almost had me worried to have you here. But now? You're just Mr. Gloomypants~" Those words had successfully pushed the metaphorical envelope too far. Straightening his arms, he discretely aimed the metal cuffs by the small gap between his wrists against Toga's neck. But just as she noticed, Bakugo's plan was already initiated.

"What are ya- HGK!" A choked gasp took her words as Bakugo suddenly jerked his arms back. The cuffs cutting off her breathing as her back was pulled against his chest. Of course, this would halt all the momentum they had going, but Bakugo was already thrusting his hips the best he could in his place. Deciding to use the grip on her neck to help bounce Toga on his lap

"Where are your knives now?!" He barked, letting go if his willing captive persona helped bring out the pent up beast within.

"Baky... Too t-tight!" Toga barely gasped out, her hands gripping his wrist to pry them off but to no avail. Quirks aside, Bakugo's natural strength was its own forced to be reckoned with.

"Shut it! You think I care, bitch?!" His voice full of venom.

"All this nonsense about whatever loser in my class... To Hell with them and you!" His last words punctuated with an extra hard tightening around her neck.

Toga's heart was racing, more so than before. Soft gags and sharp gaps for air were all that she could conceive, that, and the strange feeling of arousal that was sent once she was choked. It was never something she tried before, but, despite the initial thought in mind telling her not to go near such an idea, the lack of oxygen was... Exhilarating. The lack of air suddenly bringing her body more sensitive to touch, amplifying every sheathing and throbbing of Bakugo's cock.

"Heh, the more I squeeze, the tighter you are around my dick. Such a slut... And you dare compare me to the rest of those idiots?!" His hips were like a piston. The sheer anger Bakugo had bottled up gave him enough drive to still apply a staggering amount of force despite his bondage to the chair. The slaps of her perky ass bouncing against his pelvis was another source of motivation, a noise he couldn't get enough of. And so, he kept up the same pace with the only goal to keep intensifying it.

"All while your little cunt is practically begging for more of my cock, bitch!" Bakugo's constrictions on the villainess' neck only increased alongside his rage, an ongoing cycle that tormented and pleasured Toga beyond her mind could imagine.

"Sho fasst... 'nd deep~" She choked out, as her thoughts could only focus on the adolescent prick drilling into her pussy with a satisfying squich. The euphoria due to the lack of oxygen made every thrust from Bakugo send her to cloud nine. Her body shivered, her chest heaved, and her lungs screamed for air. But, her mind said she was better off without it. All while her breasts jiggled wildly, prompting her to grab them for a little squeeze.

Even with such fury fueling Bakugo's actions, his body had its limits. He had slowed his thrusts and loosened the strangle on Toga's neck. But this would prove to be an advantage she took, after a few pants of much needed air, she shakily craned her neck to look at him. Despite her sweaty brow, red face, and disheveled hair, her unhinged grin still taunted him.

"Maybe you should go back to the parts about wanting... To kill me, it was exciting... If you put more energy maybe I'll actually feel something~" The teasing would never leave. It was as much apart of her as her obsession with blood. Her voice was weak and raspy, and almost sounded defeated. But she knew enough about Bakugo, and those words were enough to mess with the bull to receive the horns.

"You. Bitch!" She was yanked suddenly, bent over backwards her forehead was almost right underneath his chin. His thrusting returned, probably even more powerful than before. This time, Toga knew for certain she had absolutely no airflow. And she loved it.

'That'sh better Baky... C'mon, fucking break me~!

Thump after thump, smack after smack, their intense and feral fucking had an ironic steady rhythm as their pelvises meeting at their inhuman speed built a metronome like beat that kept them focused on their violent fornicating. Toga felt as if her mind was rattled around her head with every shake and trembling orgasm, while Bakugo felt like his cock was trapped in the most pleasant vice imaginable, threatening to squeeze every drop of cum he could muster. And honestly? He intended to give her just that.

Jerking his arms back and yanking the strangled villain close to his chest one final time, Bakugo let loose his frustrations as he finally came, pumping out load upon load directly into Toga's soaked cunt as she herself writhed atop him. Her body went through all kinds of rocking spasms as her greatest approach snuck up on her.

"Yes! Yes! YES Baky~! AH FUCK!" She cried.

What had made it so great (aside from the extra sensitivity through her asphyxiation) was the feeling of Bakugo's warm cum bursting into her.

"Ooooh sho good~!" Her words barely comprehensible as her legs were straightened out, her hands grabbing his wrists. Unsure if to try and remove them, or keep them there. Either way, Bakugo's grip finally loosened up as he rode the final waves of his orgasm.

"My dick thanks you, whore~" He angrily growled by her ear in a hushed tone. The sudden change of his own demeanour becoming degrading in a sexual manner sent shivers down Toga's spine. But the tingly afterglow of Toga's bone-rattling orgasm was then replaced with exhaustion taking her body. It happened rarely, but Toga felt her stamina actually challenged for once.

'Damn he's good. And for a virgin? Gosh, can't wait to see how better he'll be in time...'

"So pushing me to the brink of wanting to kill you was worth it?"

"Yup!"

"Fucking weirdo..."

The two teens had finally spoken to one another. Despite their clear conflicting allegiances and quick to pull the trigger attitudes, they began conversing somewhat formally. It felt easier to break down some walls between them after releasing their pent up stress. Mostly on Bakugo's end, a joke made by Toga after seeing how much of their own mixed fluids coated the floor she almost slipped. Bakugo just rolled his eyes when she said it, looking at him with a dopey grin.

Toga began picking up all her clothes and put them on, lucky enough to already look so off in her outfit on her own the obvious signs of sex weren't that apparent on her. Bakugo remained silent and just watched, feeling no shame in enjoying the show after all they did just minutes ago. She just hummed quietly and smiled before completing her look with her signature seifuku.

"Still, you weren't bad." She admitted, one of the few genuinely nice things anybody speaking with Toga would hear.

"I guess..." He muttered without thinking, a mistake Bakugo hadn't realized until he looked up to see Toga's ecstatic grin look down on him like a child getting a puppy for Christmas.

"Awwww Baky! You liked it? Heh, you're nice when you cum. Maybe we'll have to keep doing it so you won't be so grouchy~" She teased, surprised to see Bakugo, for a split-second, show a look of flustered confusion before hiding it with his scowl. However, the image was still seen by her. A face of truth, an expression to reveal his constantly pissed off personality wasn't as constant as he lead others to believe. More than that, Toga saw a chance, a breakthrough. An opportunity to maybe give Tomura what he wanted and felt was best for the league going forward.

A recruit.

A possibility of new blood joining the ranks. Toga never personally thought kidnapping one rotten apple from UA and just talking to them would actually go their way. But, if maybe she were to negotiate, If one could say having angry sex with a captive is compatible to negotiating and sweet talking, then their plans might have a higher success rate. Regardless, it was a potential future that would have to wait until then. For now, Toga stared at Bakugo with wonder in her eyes.

Just as quick as before, Toga pounced her way onto his lap, throwing her arms around his head to hug him, smother his face between her perky tits again. And of course, planting a hot and wet kiss onto his lips. She had to fight the smile creeping its way when he reluctantly kissed her back. Neither said anything as Toga removed himself from his lap, turning and walking to the same exit her fellow villains went through. But she didn't take leave until she stopped with her hand resting on the doorknob, looking back just enough for Bakugo to see her wink at him. It was only then she finally turned the knob and opened the door to leave.

'I can get used to this~' The blood thirsty psycho thought mostly about any upcoming session to repeat what they just did.

"Hey! You left me with my dick still out! Get back here bitch! AHHH FUCK THESE VILLAINS AND FUCK THESE HANDCUFFS!" His profanity echoed throughout. With pent up frustration like that built up so quickly, there'd be a need to relieve it all during his stay here.