Hey, guys. BD is back with the third installment of Izuku x Kaina. After watching a documentary on television, I have changed the title of this story to "CTRL + ALT + Desire!" from the documentary of the same name. Enjoy!
"This is what I deserve for trying to do a good deed." Izuku cursed under his breath as he tried tearing the ropes binding him. He was tied to a sturdy base. He wasn't sure it was a table. For all he had cared, it could have been a door.
Time gave him no measure of his being unconscious. Wherever he was, it was completely dark. It didn't necessarily help that not only was bounded and enveloped in darkness, the sweltering heat consumed him as well.
His body was damped. He confirmed to be naked since he didn't feel any stickiness that came from his clothes. As for his Small Might, on the other hand, he could feel the stickiness of his spent round shells covering his groin.
And to think he called himself a hero, he muttered to himself. Maybe that Pro Hero was right about calling him pup — rookie mistakes were made right at the moment of that altruistic deed. Now, here he was lying in the darkness, lathered by the heat and the stickiness of his sweat and spunk. What made matters worse was that at some point in time, the captor herself was going to come back.
The creaking sound of the door confirmed his worst fear. The flicker of the lights brightened his surroundings. Immediately, he snapped his eyes shut protesting the sudden brightness.
"Kukukuku~!" His captor laughed as she crossed his arms. "Well, well, well. The sleeping prince finally decides to wake up."
As his eyes adjusted, so did the scene of his whereabouts. To his surprise, it was a lavish room that appeared to be a study. The study was expansive, with high ceilings adorned with intricate moldings and a grand chandelier hanging in the center. The walls were paneled with rich, dark mahogany wood, polished to a mirror-like sheen. The walls were lined with tall, built-in bookshelves that reach up to the ceiling, accessed by rolling ladders. The shelves were filled with rare books, manuscripts, and scrolls, many of which are first editions or ancient texts related to heroes and myths.
Recognizing what was around him, it was a large desk that was presumably being used for small office talks.
"Oh! I can see that you are in a bit of awe of my hideaway." Kaina commented. As his eyes focused onto her, his eyes widened when seeing her wearing all-black lingerie with chantilly lace. In her hand was a whip that looked similar to Kayama-sensei's signature whip. She even sported a mask like Kayama-sensei but it was instead purple.
"You must pardon me for the heat." She giggled. "The maintenance man hasn't come as he should. Lazy bastard." She sniggered as she stared at the teen. "Then yet again, the passion between us could have created this heat in here. I've got to admit, my little pet, that rod of yours is a gift in itself. Curse the damsels that had a taste of your rod."
At first he wanted to chuckle. "What do you mean 'taste of my rod'?" Was she joking? Surely this fiend had to be joking. The teen knew of villains that were known for their sick kicks, witty bantering, and quips.
"You looked shocked." She clicked her tongue. The footsteps drew near Izuku as she came to his side. Even as he tugged, resistance was futile as she approached him. "You can fight and gnash all you want. I happen to know people that are quite resourceful in the hands of drugs. Oh, you were so cute when you previously woke up. I've tried calming you down, whispering sweet nothings, and even played with you down there to keep you quiet. I must admit you are pure spirit.
"But, that does throw a wrench in the operations of keeping you as my pet. So, a bit of a cocktail was used to put you to sleep. In case you wanted to be all mighty, part of the concoction included a bit of nulling, if you know what I mean?"
He hesitated at first. He wasn't stupid. "Quirk-nulling drugs?"
"Well…I don't want to scare you, my little pet. I know you want to be a hero, oh so badly…but…" She clicked her tongue again in a fake subtle tone. "You see, I don't like when my toys resist and that worries me. So, I've hoped that the drugs would have easily knocked you out…just for a while. But whenever you woke up, you kept fighting and fighting and I knew normal drugs weren't enough so I had to use those naughty quirk-nulling drugs, but just for a short while…so please don't be too mad."
Even if the "normal" drugs were wearing off, he was rendered powerless due to this villain injecting quirk-nulling drugs in him. He knew that something was off besides the queasiness and terrible headache. And here he was, lying in wake to be her humping post.
She had turned his quirk into a liability.
He shuddered when feeling the soft touch of her finger spooling around the now-cool sperm that covered his groin. She smiled, keeping her eyes at his direction as she spooled the semen and put it in her mouth. The way she licked it was as if it was the best thing ever tasted.
She smacked her lips. "Sweet, just how I like my cream. A pity though. I tend to allow my pets to squirm when we have sex, but you were quite the feisty one."
Eyes widened like a saucers — to be confirmed that he was rape in his sleep. "You mean…you and I…" He began muttering.
"Huh-uh!" She nodded, smiling to confirm. "It was quite a ride. I wasn't sure if I could have lasted." She cleared her throat, blushing. "You can say that you made me feel like a brand new virgin. Even made me cum a few times." She slapped his thigh. "Why did you think I had to change clothes?"
"You took away my innocence?"
"Sweetness, the moment you decide to become a hero, your innocence has already been taken." She clicked her tongue as she sat on the table beside him. "When I lock onto my target, I always aim for the kill. Your fate was sealed the moment you wanted to play hero. Granted, I tend to search for my targets like Rooster Teeth fishing for supporters but you waltz into my life thus calling it fate."
She gripped his thigh, spreading her digits in a sensual way. "Why fuss? Your troubles are over? Being my pet is a privilege, not an insult. Many guys would line up and literally kiss my ass to have this booty on their laps. Not only do you have a sexy mistress on your side, you can get all the pussy you can eat."
"I am not some fucking pervert who gets off to that." Izuku hissed and looked up at her, trying to make his gaze as defiant as possible. "Love and sex are mutual things. And no matter how you look at it, I refuse to be someone's humping post just to be discarded when they get bored." He looked up to see his dick covered in his spunk. "My first time…my first time…gone! At least you could have given me the decency to…"
He was cut off when she raised the whip. Closing his eyes as he braced for impact, he heard the crackle of the whip.
After a brief intermission, he opened his eyes. His face turned to the projection screen that was lowering beside him. Kaina walked past him and went to the drawer behind him where she took off her mask and put on her glasses. "Here we go! Much better." She then walked around back to where she could see him.
"I got to let you know that I'm quite the voyager." She used her whip to snap at the nearby bookshelf. Stacks of CDs fell to the ground. She bent over, purposely showing her luscious ass to him as she picked up the CDs. "Let's see here. Let's see here." Her eyes widened when she saw one CD that she picked up. She went to where the DVD player was located and inserted the disc.
The projector showcased the blue screen before it turned black. Seconds later, an image was shown on the screen.
It was a room, but no one was there. It appeared to be a hotel room. He assumed it was because it had the standard queen-sized bed, nightstands on both ends of the bed, and a lamp above the bed. For the first few minutes, there was not any action at all.
"What are you showing?" Izuku asked.
"Shh!" She responded.
Then, he saw movement coming from the camera.
"Ok, come in my dear," said the unknown voice. The voice sounded feminine. Like an older woman, he thought.
Izuku watched as he saw a person enter the room. It looked like a young teenage boy. He was quiet and looked very fragile. He was wearing a plain white shirt and blue jeans. He had green hair.
"Ok, tell me your name," said the unknown voice.
"I...I don't have a name," said the boy.
"Oh, come on," said the unknown voice. "You must have something? I mean, everybody has a name."
"You can call me whatever you feel comfortable with, ma'am," replied the boy.
"Ok, then," said the unknown voice. "So, can you face the camera for me?"
The boy complied and faced the camera. Izuku was taken aback on how intent the young boy was. It was like he was peering into his soul. It was such a look that something was telling him that this was something he should not have to look at.
"Are you looking at the camera," asked the unknown voice.
"Con gusto," replied the boy.
"Alright then," said the woman. "Can you tell the camera why you are here today?"
Showing no change of expression, he sighed. "I am here because I am being paid to have sex."
"Oh, come on," said the voice. "You can do better than that."
"Sorry," said the boy. "I am being paid to have sex with an older woman that picked me up on the street." He sounded very specific. "And not just any older woman. An older married woman."
"That's more like it," said the voice.
Suddenly, it clicked in his head the origin of the voice — the captor herself.
She then put the video on pause. "Just to give a piece of what you're thinking — yes, I keep every single one of my interactions on video. How couldn't I resist? Each tape, each scene captures the beautiful masterpieces of my toys."
She then snapped her fingers as she pointed in the opposite direction. The teen turned his eyes and saw the video camera standing feet away from him.
"You bitch! No, no you didn't!"
"Yes, I did. Now you join the collection of my precious pets. However, consider yourself blessed. Most pets don't last as long as you think," she retorted.
"Let me go and I promise that I won't talk."
"Do you think I am that stupid?" She put her finger to her forehead. "Think for a second, sweetness. Being a hero is one thing, having common sense is another."
"What more do you want? You have already raped me," he growled at her. "Plus, what you did to my friends—" Then, it hit him — Yui and Itsuka. If this woman had a recording of her sexual conquests, then what did she do to them?
"Those shrews will be fine. In fact, they are actually being more intimate as we speak. Wanna see?" Kaina reached around and grabbed the remote. The projection screen then clicked to another channel.
"Kendou. I don't like this at all, but it feels too good."
"I know, Yui-chan. Don't think of me this way."
"We must overcome this. We'll find a way to get out of this."
"It sucks that I am so turned on."
"I know, Kendou. Fight it. Please fight it."
"I want to, but…but…I'm cumming!"
Kaina smiled devilishly as Izuku watched in horror that his two confined friends were bound and humping each other. She then put the video feed on mute. "I think you are the last thing on their minds right now. However, if you want to protest some more, I do have friends that have their whereabouts. If they think they feel good now, then let's see when they get a piping 8-inch dark cock inside their holes."
"You wouldn't do that," he hissed.
"Would I? I completely bound and assaulted them, kidnapped you, and raped you while you were asleep," she retorted. "What makes you think I wouldn't get my friends to come for an old-fashioned gangbang. I can see the news now — two former heroes taking their own lives after an assault at prestigious hero high school." She then winked. "Just kidding. But, it's up to you. Someone's hole is getting stimulated tonight and it won't be some dildo. The choice is yours. Would you save your friends and become my pet or I can make you my pet, getting them handled, and dismantling their future? So, become mine willingly or by force. The choice is yours!"
"You foul, evil bitch!"
"Nuh-uh! Your foul, evil mistress, I-zu-ku!" She sniggered loudly as she placed the whip around his cock. "Don't fight fate. Call it destiny that we've intercepted each other. If being a hero was your greatest calling, then it should be no problem defeating me."
He felt his dick hardening by the tightening of the whip.
"So have at it! Fight me, Izuku! Fight me, c'mon…" She said as she was stroking his cock with the whip. "Your Small Might says otherwise. And they say men run the universe. You guys fold the moment pussy comes into play. Women run the world and pussy makes it go around."
Precum began leaking profusely around his now-swollen cock.
As Izuku grew painfully hard she stopped, causing his mind to whirl around in a daze. Then he heard her spit on his cock. This feeling was even more intense, and he felt his hips thrusting into her whip.
"That is what I thought. Faunus please. Submit to me and become my pet," she said as she expedited the stroking.
Harder and faster and tighter it all felt. His leg started twitching, and he knew he was getting closer.
"Throw away your freedom, dignity, and pride. Abandon all hope as a hero and become mine. This body, your future…this dick! Even the seeds you produce belong to me." She produced a smile.
"Now look at me. I want to see your cute, disgusted, embarrassing face when you cream yourself with your sperm." She pressed her face forward, only inches apart. She produced another smile before blowing in his face. "Now, release my sperm, pet."
He tried to release a cry, but was blocked by her lips. As they locked lips, he released his spunk. It sprayed around him, covering his stomach, legs, and of course, his cock. She broke this kiss, leaving a trail of saliva between the pair.
Upon releasing their kiss, she released such an obnoxious cackle.
"Good boy," she said as she patted his head. "Crazy how much volume one makes when they are awake."
Stunned and embarrassed, he didn't want to see nor near how Kaina was discussing his sperm count.
She blew a kiss at him and started undressing. Izuku already anticipated the inevitable.
She stared at his fully erect cock for a good few seconds before bursting into new laughter. "Amazing to me how your pride remains but your dick says otherwise. Yet again, pride does come before the fall."
She cut the restraints from his legs, and then grabbed them, pressing them towards his chest enough so that she could position herself on top of him.
With her knees pressing into the back of his, she used a hand to guide his cock to her pussy.
"Let me see more of your pitiful looks, pet. For there will be more to come." Kaina said as she lowered herself onto his dick.
"Holy Esdeath!" Izuku cried because of the pressure he felt as her weight was upon him. He could see she was applying her body weight at the center, making sure that he would feel every single thrust.
He tried to hold back a throaty moan but was unable to.
"See how your dick is stabbing my womb," she said to him. He tried not to look but it was met with a slap to the face. "Look at me, pet. Look at where you're fucking your mistress."
Ragged breathing was the only thing audible out of his lips. His first…well second time being taken by force from the woman who he had initially saved. At each thrust, it became harder and harder as if his dick was going through the wringer. He wanted to pass out, fade away, anything to not experience this horrid…
"Ah! Ah!"
"What was that?" Kaina commented.
"..."
"You like it, don't you? Being raped by this naughty villain. That's okay. There are no walls between pet and mistress," she said as she tightened her folds. "You can get loud as you want, beg as you want, and you can get as sleazy as you can get."
There was no choice, Izuku said to himself. Kaina then grabbed his cheeks to pry his mouth open. He was met with saliva spooling into his mouth. She rubbed his throat, making sure that he swallowed it.
As she continued dominating him, Izuku couldn't help her titties swaying and jiggling. Under different circumstances, that would have been he would have opportune himself in playing with them. He didn't want to admit it but he often had fantasies of a certain blonde with large mounds or buried himself into a certain raven-haired teen with a luscious ass.
She quietly laughed, amused by his becoming like butter in her hands. Then she resumed kissing his neck and holding him close to her.
In a sloven voice, she said, "I'm getting close. Let's come together. Give me a daughter."
That husky voice made him swallow his throat. His hips bucked against her, and he whimpered pathetically as he came hard inside her. It wasn't too long before she came. Her pussy tightened, followed by the wave of juices splashing all over the place.
The ebb and flow continued for a bit before everything ceased.
"This rabbit definitely burrowed my hole," she said with a naughty glare at him. She pulled back from him, spreading her pussy lips, showing the cream that was dripping out of her. "Holy Dio. Look at how much you spurt out. I could be pregnant." She rubbed her belly. "That would be exciting. A pet giving me a son or a daughter."
His face was tinted red — here he was, lying bound to a table in her study, being raped and his seeds swimming freely inside of her.
"Oh, don't give me that face, sweetness," she said to him. "You can't lie and say that it didn't feel good."
"I wish I'd never intervened," he muttered.
She put her finger to her lip. "You say that now. Fate has a funny way of putting us together. I think it's time for a shower. As much as I enjoyed getting wet with your juices, hygiene is important. However, I don't trust you yet, so…"
His eyes widened when seeing the syringe that came out of nowhere. "It won't be too long, I promise. Just for a little while, I promise." She bit her lip as she injected the shot to his side. "Don't struggle, don't struggle, DON'T struggle!"
"There! So sorry, my pet. Just let the drugs drift you away. You're going to paradise. God, will this be a paradise you will never escape from. Even if you do, I wouldn't be that far behind. Just get some rest. There are some things I need to tend to. I love you, my pet. I love you so much…."
To be concluded….
BD: One more chapter and the journey of Kaina and Izuku would be complete. If you feel that this shouldn't be the end, leave a comment below with a suggestion and we'll see what could happen (maybe…).
I also started using Watt-pad again. Third time's the charm, I hope. If they delete my account again, then I am completely done with them. I am still under the same name, Atypicaldigdiesel.
