Hey, guys! BD and GOTA, here, with the latest installment of 'Our Little Pet (That We Love Oh So Much).' In this chapter, Yui and Itsuka decide to dip their paintbrush into Izuku. How would Izuku take it? Read and see! Warning: this chapter includes crossdressing, anal sex, comeplay, and strong graphic content. Discretion is strongly advised. Enjoy! This is an OOC!Futa Itsuka x OOC Izuku x OOC!Futa Yui story.

It was in the bathroom stall where Izuku, Yui, and Itsuka could be found. Situated in the handicap stall, Itsuka and Yui commenced their plan on making Izuku their pet.

Yui had her back against the door. She was the lookout. Despite the assurance the lunch crowd was lessening as people were heading back to work or school, she didn't want to take any chances. Nevertheless, the excitement of pursuing this sin was also invigorating mentally and quite sexually. Honestly, the black-haired silent beauty couldn't contain her obvious erection in her panties. Like a feral snake, she instructed her sturdy cock to calm down. It wasn't the right time yet, she had told herself.

"Keep still or else you would make this harder on yourself." The redhead tomboy was standing in front of Izuku as his hands were placed on the cold tile of the bathroom wall. His legs were spread inches apart. His skirt was raised, exposing his panties. Itsuka used her free hand to cover his mouth. It is invigorating of feeling his hot breath onto her softened hand. It was heightening her arousal. She, too, had to inform herself that it wasn't it's time to come out and play. She clicked her tongue, feeling appeased by his easy submission - quiet and futile, just the way she loved her pets.

Itsuka licked her lips as she slowly pulled down Izuku's panties. Plain, white, and soft to the touch. She took her time. She wanted Izuku to feel every single layer of his manhood, masculinity, and pride being lowered each time she lowered the article of clothing. Her erect cock was protruding through her skirt. As much as she kept telling herself to calm down, but seeing him in this submissive state was lowering her inhibitions. In her mind, what was to stop her from not using her cock in his asspussy.

Yui whistled. "Have to say, Deku. Got a nice sweet ass." She released a chuckle. However, she needed to keep her tone of voice down. It was fun to see humiliation, but she didn't need to be caught as well. She had a reputation to keep. For the sake of UA and her family. What they perceive as loyalty, respect, dutifulness, and dedication was nothing but a thin layer of debauchery, lechery, and perversion. She and Itsuka were no different than their opposite sex. They had the best of both worlds and neither were afraid of using it on either sex. In their minds, any hole was the goal.

In this instance, the hole of Izuku Midoriya was going to be broken by their paintbrushes.

"You're going to feel a slight chill," said Itsuka in a warning manner. "Don't become alarmed and don't scream. If anything, our dear and lovely pet, take some perspective." The redhead tomboy placed her finger to her lip, spooling saliva onto it. She commenced sucking on her finger as if it was a dick or a clit from past endeavors. Upon releasing the finger from her mouth, layers of saliva covered the finger. "Clench your teeth, Deku baby."

The tomboy was thankful to cover Izuku's mouth. The sound of his groaning became a crescendo when inserting her finger into his ass. She was enjoying it. She didn't want to stop. His ass was tighter than her own pussy on the day when Yui broke it in with her very own paintbrush.

"Damn, this pussy is tight," informed Itsuka to Yui. "His ass is keeping me in as if he was begging to be fucked."

"Maybe we are awakening his inner slut," said Yui as she winked at Itsuka. "Probably a repressed dutch wife waiting on his big sisters to release his inner inhibitions. Isn't that right, Izumi?"

Before Izuku could part his lips, he felt another insertion of Itsuka's finger into his ass. "That's two," said Itsuka. "You're doing an excellent job. Just relax and remain calm. Don't need the others outside to catch you in the act. Imagine what the papers would say about a crossdressing pervert."

She loved being manipulative at his meek, timid nature. Not once did he counteract that argument. No debates of the faults of their actions. If they knew how easy he was, they would have broken him sometime back.

"Your pussy is just keeping it in." She spread his ass wider, allowing cool air to seep inside. Izuku yelped, but the tightness of Itsuka's hand was preventing him from being audible. Izuku, meanwhile, was feeling ashamed, embarrassed at allowing these two girls to make him dress like this. Standing in the confines of a somewhat dirty restroom, his body exposed to the girls - bound to be used at their disposal. He kept telling himself that it was out of blackmail. A deal to keep him from facing trouble from Principal Nezu. The teen had a future as he strived to become a successful Pro Hero. What would All Might do in this predicament, he had thought.

He wasn't sure, but nevertheless, if his idol was here, then perseverance was all that he could do.

Itsuka continued inserting her fingers in back and forth motion. She could feel Izuku's drool pooling on her hand. She watched when seeing something protruding from his skirt. That alone produced a smile on her flushed cheeks. His body was giving in. Even if his mind was in dismay, his body wasn't going to deny what it truly craved.

"Yummy! Is our little dutch wife turned out by little touch," questioned Itsuka. She removed her hand from his mouth. She showed the spooled, covered drool to Yui. "What says you, Kodai?"

The black-haired beauty ran her fingers delicately through her hair. "Sounds like she is enjoying it." She tapped her foot. "Enjoying the little foreplay, I-zu-mi?" She didn't receive an answer. She figured, but seeing the sounds of labored breath and stifled moans, the inhibitions were lessened by each thrust of Itsuka's fingers. "Damn, that supple ass of his is making me hard." Yui couldn't further contain her own sexuality. As she watched Itsuka continue finger-blasting Izuku's asspussy, she used her finger and began sucking on it creating saliva as lubrication.

Yui released stifled moans, using her lubed finger to raise her skirt and lower her panties. Her dick stood attentively in an upward direction. Judging by the precum, she was raring to go. She placed her back to the wall, using her hand to stroke her cock feverently. It didn't matter that she came a few times earlier that morning. She spent earlier in the day fantasizing about Aki Sora, fucking Momo's ass, and wanting Izuku to swallow every load of her milk in any hole she could empty her tank. Even his bellybutton wasn't exempt.

Itsuka enjoyed Izuku's moans, the dripping of his precum through his skirt, the buckling of his legs, and watching her best friend getting off to the forbidden pleasure between teenagers. Itsuka felt that the insertion of Izuku's ass was enough. She released her fingers from his pussy. Upon doing so, a string of saliva and his pussy juices created a trail.

"Damn, that looks delicious," cried Yui as she continued stroking her cock. "Let's get this done. I have violin lessons in two hours."

"Okay, okay!" Itsuka didn't like being rushed, but she knew that it wasn't long before she had to report to the agency for her part-time job.

The hungry temptress has been waiting patiently for this moment. During their free period, the girls have made their decision to go and take Izuku's anal virginity. Normally, in their past conquest, with men and women, they would tease them. Allowing them to dangle before their bodies give in, craving to be fucked by their cocks. However, with the emerald-haired teen, they questioned his uncertainty. Despite not going to tell the others, at some point, he may fold and would tell for the sake of being relinquished from this.

And they weren't going to let that happen. Despite his feelings, the girls have been pining for Izuku for quite some time. It would be a cold day in hell if he had ever considered telling the truth. They couldn't and they wouldn't let them go.

Izuku Midoriya belonged to Yui Kodai and Itsuka Kendou.

Itsuka stood up. She lowered her skirt. Feeling tantalized by her drenched pussy. Her pussy juices were dampening her stockings. The musk of womanhood entranced her nose. Being hypnotized by her own womanly scent plus her precum, she was raring to go. Unlike Yui, she withheld masturbating for nearly twenty-four hours. She wanted to certain when she climaxed, she would cram Izuku's womb with her sperm.

Izuku remained motionless. He knew of the inevitable. It became known when Itsuka gripped his supple ass. Her fingers continued slipping, seeing how sweaty and delicious it was, she couldn't wait to break his cherry.

She took her free hand and spat on it, using it as lubricant for her swollen shaft. "Prepare to taste heaven, Izuku!"

Izuku wasn't given any warning. Itsuka wrapped her fingers around Izuku's waste and crammed her dick inside of his tight pussy. Like a horse, she straddled her colt-like dick onto her filly. Izuku covered his mouth. The impact of his ass being broken created a ringing in his ear. Itsuka was still straddling. She never felt an ass as tight as his. She could tell as she felt the hot liquid covering her dick. "God, do I love virgins," she cried. At this point, her masculine instincts began kicking in. Using her hand, she gripped onto Izuku's hair, pulling him back. They were at an earshot of each other. "How do you like the taste of your first woman?"

His tongue was sticking through his fingers. Drooling was dribbling down his hand. Itsuka proceeded to thrust inside of his asspussy. Izuku's body began shaking slightly as her massive cock was stretching his ass. He could only describe it as an odd combination of hotness, stinging, and pleasurable.

The sounds of her hips slapping his ass became present. Itsuka took her instincts into overdrive. Her only objective now was breeding.

"Damn, does this pussy feel so fucking good," cried Itsuka as she continued slapping his ass with her hips. She would slowly pull out, then rush it back in. His ass was like a deprived housewife desperate for sexual gratification and she was making sure that it was given everything it needed.

Izuku was feeling hot. Never did he think a dick could mesh with his internal organs. He felt as though her dick was playing with his intestines. He could feel every single vein and ridge from her coltlike cock. The more she crammed it in, the more Izuku twitched.

Yui continued to squeeze her cock. The feeling of her hands tightening her dick was creating excitement. She didn't need a hunk of plastic. There was a fleshy onahole feet away and she couldn't wait to empty her contents inside.

"You're not resisting as I think you would," said Itsuka. Her moans were growing loudly as she felt the tightness of his muscles squeezing around her cock. It was getting to the point that she could come at any moment.

Izuku couldn't speak. The stifled moans and the babble brook of his mouth through his fingers were the only source of communication. Whether he was enjoying it or not, it didn't matter. What mattered to Itsuka was that she was getting her fix and she was going to make him hers and Yui for sure.

"God, if I could get you pregnant, I would," cried Itsuka. She used her finger to grip one of his asscheeks. "God, have my babies, you fucking bitch! Enjoy this cock! Enjoy this beef in your taco! C'mon, Izumi! Cry out! Cry out! Say, kimochi! Kimochi, Izumi!"

Izuku still had a little ounce of pride remaining. His cock was dancing away at every thrust of her hips. He can feel his balls slapping him roughly. His chest was erect. He could feel his stomach being filled with Itsuka's juices. If it wasn't for the toilet and Itsuka's grip as support, then the teen would have collapsed.

Itsuka felt her climax approaching. The sound of skin smacking continued as she felt the tide coming in. it could also be determined by feeling the breach in Izuku's dam. "By the gods," cried Izuku. His moans were loud. No longer did it matter that they were in a public restroom. Itsuka couldn't care less at this point. She was ready to put a bun in his oven.

"Here I cum, Izuku! Take my big fat offering into your bank!" Itsuka thrust faster until she felt the burst of her seed implanting inside of Izuku. She compared it to a cured sinus infection. As she sneezed, loads of mucus were released. That was the feeling when she spurt her milk inside of Izuku. At each spurt, she thrust. She was groaning, wanting to release everything into him. Once receiving the ebb and flow, she stepped backward, dropping to her knees.

Yui whistled loudly. Her arms were crossed, feeling approved of Itsuka's accomplishment. "Well done, my wayward sister." She stood up and approached her best friend. She used her hands to rub through the tomboy's hair. "How was he?"

Itsuka was panting. Her dick continued to spurt juices onto the floor. "An ass like no other," she commented. "Better than any pussy or asshole we have done thus far. Nothing compares." She clicked her tongue. "God, if you weren't here, I would blast into that ass of his again."

Izuku didn't know how to take that. He felt like meat. Or better yet, milk-fed veal. His body got tensed up, knowing that the ordeal wasn't over.

"Hmm! No need for lube. Now it is time to add my special ingredient to this strawberry milkshake," she said to Izuku. She was pleased to see the semen dripping out of his pussy. Seeing creampies excited Yui. A personal fetish of hers, she admitted to herself. "Don't worry, Izuku. Unlike Itsuka here, I am gentle." She grabbed Izuku and put him in an upright position. "I know standing can be quite unbearable after sometime. Allow to have you rest for a spell, baby."

Yui positioned her seat onto the toilet. As Izuku was staggering, still in a daze from earlier, she took his hips and lowered it onto her sturdy, thick cock.

Yui covered his moans. He bit his tongue when being reintroduced to another woman's swollen cock. "Shh, relax!" Yui used her fingers to rub through his hair. She began cooing in his ears, whispering sweet nothings to calm Izuku. "Relax! Remember, I'm the gentle one. We can take it slow." She gave him soft, feathery kisses to his shoulder and neck. "Don't resist. I can tell that your pussy wants this. Give in, Izumi!" She blew into his ear. "Just allow the pleasure to overtake you like pleasant waves on the beach. Just allow your body to put its trust in me."

She proceeded to slowly gyrate her hips. "Shh! Don't cry! Just release those sweet heavenly moans. C'mon, Deku baby! Take this cock into your warm, sopping pussy. Allow me to marinade this ass with my scent."

Izuku swallowed nothing. It was creating disdain that her sweet nothings was hardening his cock. Yui continued kissing his shoulders. She used her one hand as support as she continued thrusting and used her other hand to play with his nipples. "Damn, your tits are fickle. Shall we go bra shopping next time?" She released a chuckle. "Damn, as much as you are feeling, you would think you were made to be a woman, Izuku!" She grinned. "I mean, Izumi!"

He could stop it. He couldn't produce the words out of his exhausted body. Moans were spewing out of his body. He wasn't sure if he was doing or it was the naturalness of instincts. He leaned backward, allowing his body to be supported by Yui. Yui was amused. "There you go. Allow your body to trust mine." She pulled him by his chin and began kissing him. Her hungry lips enveloped his. She used her teeth to pull his tongue into hers. Slurping sounds were creating as she continued gyrating her hips. Smacking noises continued as she was preparing to cream Izuku's snatch.

Meanwhile, Itsuka decided to take advantage of their christening by commemorating it in a video. "Look up, Izumi! Say cheese!" Izuku's eyes were fading from its emerald color. Drool was pouring down his face like a broken tea kettle. His face went from disdain to excitement. His body gave in, allowing Yui to do anything at her bidding.

Itsuka used her cell phone to continued filming Yui fucking him. Yui took moments of either kissing him or pinching his nipples. His dick continued swinging in circles. "Oh, my God! Oh, my God," cried Yui. This pussy is like holy platinum. "Never in my years I could feel such a pussy of the gods!" Yui squirmed when feeling his folds enveloping her cock tightly. At moments, she had to slow down because she didn't want to nut too soon.

"Take this cock, Izumi. Become our personal onahole," she cried. "Better yet, become our girlfriend, Izuku!"

Izuku instinctively began bucking his hips. The pain threshold was crossing into pleasure.

"Let...cum...let...cum...let...me...cum!"

"Did we hear what we think we heard." Itsuka produced a smile. Yui used her arms to grip his hips for posture.

"Do you want to come, Izuku," asked Yui.

With his dry throat and stifled breath, Izuku answered. "I...want... to... come! Please! This...this... sensation is...is...is...killing me!"

The words that Yui wanted to hear. She kissed on the shoulder. "No!"

Izuku began groaning as soon as Yui thrust further into his asspussy.

"If you want to come, you could only come as a woman," she said alluringly. "When you are around us, you are our woman. So, a woman would have to learn to achieve an orgasm without using their little clitty. So, let's see if you can come from your pussy." She gripped tightly around his hips. "Allowing me to aid you on the pleasure of the fairer sex, Izumi."

Izuku felt his body jump as Yui increased the thrusting. "Come on, Izumi! Cum like the bitch you are. Cum on! Don't you want to feel refreshed! Take this dick, baby! Take this dick, baby!"

Izuku wanted a release. The tension was creating irritation onto his swollen cock. Yui decided to pull his hands away. "No cheating, Izumi. Come on, I wanna see you spurt. Let's get some help for your itty bitty titties!"

Itsuka grabbed her cell phone and angled it to where she could be filmed as she was licking on Izuku's nipples. She pulled onto his tits, using her teeth to tighten the senses. Izuku groaned as Itsuka used her free hand to knead the other like dough.

"Come in, Izumi! Blow that load! Feel refreshed! Come from that pussy! Cum! Cum! Cum!" Everytime she was telling Izuku to climax, she became excited. She was getting close. She could feel the milk evacuating from her penile cavity.

"Going to cum! I am going to cram this womb with your children, Izumi!" Yui shut her eyes as she increased her thrust.

Itsuka continued pulling and tugging his nipples with her teeth and her hand. Izuku could no longer handle it. Suddenly, a strange sensation occurred.

Izuku jerked as he felt a strong force spurting out of his dick. Itsuka continued feeding herself as the warm liquid covered her body.

It wasn't long when Yui pumped her fluid ounces of sperm inside of Izuku's ass. Izuku shook violently as he felt the surge of her sperm cascading his already filled womb. The moans filled the bathroom stall, feeling the ebb and flow. Yui released herself from Izuku. Izuku leaned backward, already exhausted and out of breath from his second coming.

Itsuka felt the hot liquid on her shirt. She saw the texture as clear fluid. "Oh, God, Yui." She showed the texture to Yui. Yui produced a smile. "He did something better than coming, Kodai."

"He sure did. He squirted!"

About thirty minutes later….

Izuku and the girls stepped outside of the coffeehouse as they were heading to a bus stop. This was where the girls were going to drop off Izuku before they went their separate ways. Izuku remained silent. He was reeling in shock after losing his anal virginity to two girls. To think he has had sex and his dick didn't even get an opportunity to play a role with the exception of squirting.

Still crossdressing, he felt uncomfortable as their cum was sloshing inside of his ass. It didn't help when they gave him a parting gift.

"Well, this would conclude for today," said Yui when they approached the bus stop. "Our little present in your pussy, allow it to marinade for the rest of the evening."

Itsuka spat on the ground. "You can take it before you go to bed. Plus, we want you to get used to our dicks anyway. You got a long way to go, buddy."

Izuku didn't answer. He only nodded in compliance.

"Go and get some rest, Izuku," said Itsuka. "We have a free period in gym class tomorrow. So, we want our fish to be squirming for pleasure from our lovely she-dicks!"

"Isn't that lovely, I-zu-mi," questioned Yui teasingly.

Izuku didn't answer again. He turned around and saw that his bus arrived. Yui kissed him on the cheek. "Night, lover boy!"

Itsuka went under his skirt and gripped his ass. "Watch out for perverts. They aren't as gentle as us."

The girls watched the emerald-haired teen entering the bus before it departed for his home. The girls stayed behind until the bus was out of sight.

The girls began walking to their respective after school meetings. "Do you think Izuku is going to stick around," asked Yui.

"Definitely," replied Itsuka. "The way you delivered him. Whispering sweet nothings?" She gave the black-haired teen the okay sign. "Quite theatrical!"

"Well, I wasn't spewing it to tease it." She blushed. "You can say that I kinda mean it. Just a bit!"

The tomboy sighed. "It's safe to admit that we like the boy. And more than just a pet."

Yui paused in front of Itsuka. "It's hard being a lover. Just seeing guys like Izuku submit turns me on. I am not the Plain Jane type."

"You don't have to be," said Itsuka. "We're together and we're managing well."

Yui nodded in compliance. "A point, yes! Well taken."

"We just have to keep breaking him until he convinces himself that we are the ones for him," said Itsuka. "He isn't going to talk. I doubt he will. If he does, think of the humiliation. We have evidence. He isn't going to let that happen." She reached for her phone. "I have been thinking of other ways to break him further into our personal pet."

Yui's eyes widened. "You too?"

"Of course, baby." She kissed Yui on the lips. "After our meetings, let's continue discussing our plans at my place after a little love making. Still got some build up."

As the tomboy and black-haired silent beauty kissed once more, they began to go their separate ways. Each thought of other ways to humiliate Izuku until he was permanently theirs.

Pull down your pants!

I don't like doing this, Izuku. But, you did this charade and I can't let you run away with that. Despite whatever reason that warranted you to do this, it doesn't make it right. Hopefully, what I am about to give you will help you not to do it again.

Because I am a lenient person, I am going to give your five lashings. This hurts me more than anything. I hope you will learn from this, Izuku Midoriya.

Later that night….

Izuku crawled into bed as he was trying to find a position that wasn't a sore spot. Everything he wore was covered. He was fortunate that it was still winter and his parents wouldn't ask questions.

Love bites and bruises were evident throughout his body. Hiding under his bed was the anal plug that was inserted in his ass to keep their spunk. He thought he was going to live in that shower for he was in the bathroom for quite some time, trying to get rid of anything that they left in him.

His mother wasn't home as she was going to be gone for the next day or so as his father was going to be in town for a layover. Since the parents wanted private time, they wouldn't be at the residence. He had made it in his mind that he was going to call-in sick for school. He was fortunate that he had a good impression of sounding like his father.

As he tried to get some sleep, he heard the sound of his text message from his phone. It was nothing more than Yui and Itsuka.

Evening, Izuku! I hope you get some rest because you are going to need it tomorrow. So, if you think of dodging school tomorrow, we would ill-advise that. Or else, you would look good if we allow Present Mic to feature your debut in front of the student body. Looking forward to seeing you at school tomorrow. Text to confirm.

Love,

Mistress Yui and Mistress Itsuka.

P.S.: We are in the mood of having some more fun with you as Izumi. We got some bloomers from PE we would like you to wear. You know where to find us! Ciao!

The teen turned onto his side. He knew that from this moment on, his ordeal with the girls was far from over.

To be continued….

BD: The femdom continues for our poor Izuku.

GOTA: Femdom is our first love, baby. I am just glad to resume this series after a nine-month hiatus.

BD: Definitely! Stay tuned for more, ladies and gentlemen!