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Yet another damn mosquito bit his neck. He snarled and blasted the swarm around his head with his magic. “FUCK YOU! AND YOU! AND YOU!”
He was going to beat his dragon to death the next time he saw him! A king shouldn't have to tromp through some overgrown forest when he has a dragon! But no, stupid Shitty Hair had to fall into rut as soon as that damn acid dragon passed by. Katsuki was lucky not to break anything in the fall when he was tossed.
The ancient forest was thick, the canopy blocking out the sky, and magic deep enough to cloud the senses. Climbing to the top of a tree at least told him the direction of the sun.
He tripped over another root, and his patience snapped. “Fuck. This.” He lifted his palms, summoning his magics. He shot forward a stream of explosions—clearing out a comfortable path for himself. No need to fear a forest fire, the wood was too damp from days of rain. Various animals fled. Katsuki casually scooped up a charred boar. A little small, but it should be enough for a light supper.
His trip became leagues easier with the new short cut he carved. However, the deeper he ventured into the forest, the thicker the magic miasma grew.
Katsuki couldn't recall a magic well in the area, that only meant the forest was possibly primordial near the center. Shit, he'd have to stay on guard. His nose kept picking up the scent of magic beasts among the mundane. Creatures of the hunt...and blood.
“AIEEEE!” A shriek cut through the air, not far from him.
He growled in annoyance. It sounded humanoid. Some dumb ass had gotten themselves into trouble. Itching for a fight with more than just brambles, he followed the lingering echoes.
He crashed through into an actual clearing, and momentarily froze at what he saw. Five or six mud wolves dead—dashed against rocks or broken branches. Ahead the remainder of the pack growled and barked at a woman backed against a large tree.
Her robes were in disarray, bloody from wounds and those dead. She waved a heavy ended staff at beasts too close, the glowing orb at the end sparking with threat. The rocks and debris floating about outed her as a gravity witch. Why one was so far deep in a forest was beyond him though.
Her face, despite the set grim determination, had full cheeks, dusty with pink. Her brown eyes the same shade as a black cat in the sun burned with strength of will. Whether that strength would last was debatable. Her body trembled from effort. Heavier stones dropped to the ground. Sweat dripped from her brow.
Her magic energy would soon run out. The wolves knew this as well.
But Katsuki was there now. Sucks to be them.
He shot forward, welding sword and magics. The mud wolves stood no chance against his explosions. He laughed wildly when one set of jaws latched onto his wrist. He simply turned his hand around to blow apart it's skull.
As he threw another beast down, one leaped for his throat. It fell back with a yelp when a flying boulder broke it's jaw.
“Oi Round face! I didn't need your fucking help!” He shouted.
She snorted, “Oh yeah? Well I didn't need yours either!” She let off another high pitched scream as two wolves took her to the ground.
Katsuki was quick to kick them away, blasting the slower one to dust. “You sure about that?” After he sliced another charging mutt in half, the rest finally got the message and fled.
The witch struggled to her feet, panting hard. “I—I could've take—taken 'em...but thanks...I guess.” Despite her bitchy speech, she smiled brightly at him.
“Tch! What the fuck you doing out here alone anyway, woman? It's dangerous for weaklings like you.”
She huffed and lifted a broken basket. “Well I was gathering mushrooms for dinner...but they ambushed me.” She sighed, as she looked over her wounds. “The beast packs have been aggressive lately.”
“The fuck—no, I meant why are you so deep in the forest? We're no where near a settlement!”
She blinked at him a moment before giggling. The light bubbly laugh, only fueled his ire. “I live out here, silly!”
“Shitty place to live.” He kicked a corpse.
The woman was stretching on her tiptoes to reach for a wide-brimmed hat tangled in a tree. “Uf! I live—oof—further in. Got you!” She huffed and pulled the had down on her head. “In a veil.”
A veil? That makes sense why she's still alive. A veil usually formed around a crystal of power...he could use one for his armies.
A long drawn out howl shattered the little peace. A no small number of similar cries answered its call.
“Shoot!” The witch cried out. “Let's get out of here before they come back!”
He'd only just grabbed up the boar when she snatched his wrist, dragging him away into the underbrush. Katsuki allowed himself to be led along the animal trail she picked. At a boulder she took a right turn and disappeared.
He followed cautiously. He couldn't trust her just like that. He felt the thin curtain of magic slip over his skin. What looked like yet another impassable bramble became a wide open glen.
The sky could be seen here. Reds and purples of sunset, the last rays illuminating a quaint little hut. Lame.
“Welcome to my home!” The witch gestured. “C'mon, I doubt those mud wolves had very clean teeth.”
Inside was larger than he expected. Various herbs and ingredients for potions hung from the rafters to dry. A cast iron tea kettle sat near the modest fireplace, not much of a kitchen nor the ways of opulence.
He could wait until round face fell asleep to find the crystal...
The bitch pushed him down into a chair and limped around gathering various supplies. “Give me your arm.”
“The fuck? No!”
She rolled her eyes, “I'm just going to treat your wounds!”
“Yeah and slip me poison in the meantime!” He growled. “You could be an assassin for all I know!”
“But I'm not?” Her head tilted, and plump lips pouted. “Listen, you came to help me whether I needed it or not. Not a lot people would do that. I don't have riches to repay you with so let me do this. Treating your wounds, a meal, even a bed for the night? Please? It's the least I could do.”
“Tch!” With a grumble, he allowed her to take his arm.
“Thank you.” She hummed under her breath. Something slow and gentle, like his father would sing over their nest. “By the way...” She broke the peace, “My name's Uraraka Ochako! What's yours?”
“Bakugo.” He grunted back.
She tilted her head confused, and he realized there was no recognition there over the name. “Just 'Bakugo'? No first name?”
“I'm not giving a witch my first name.”
Her cheeks puffed up in offense, he had the sudden desire to bite one. She popped her fists on her hips. “Not all witch's are hex throwers! I'm a gravity witch, the only thing I'd do with your name is call you by it!”
They stared off at each other. Each glaring. The scent of stew boiling finally reached his nose, and his stomach grumbled. Loudly.
“Fuck, fine!” He scoffed, “it's Katsuki.”
“Bakugo Katsuki.” She said with smug smile as she tied off the last bandage. “Nice to meet you.”
She refused his help with her own injuries. Insisting his had been far worse than hers. He managed to at least shove her aside to add some actual flavor to the soup.
“Mmm!” She moaned around a spoonful. He nearly dropped his bowl at the sudden sound. It did not help that she'd changed from loose robes to a low cut house smock. Her full breasts practically spilled from it. She had no sense of decency! “I should just hire you as a chef to keep you here.”
He wanted to laugh. She had no idea that he was a king with riches beyond her imagining. “You couldn't afford me.”
“I suppose not, can't make much of a living as a recluse in the woods.”
“Why are you out here? There's no one to peddle potions to this far out.”
“Hmm,” Round face swallowed a bite of bread. “Well, you must have noticed how thick the magic is this deep in, right? Which means rare ingredients will grow. Once I collect enough I'll head back to the capital to sell them. I'll be rich!”
“Not a bad plan.” He agreed.
“What about you, Katsuki? How'd a dragon-kin end up here?” She busied herself cleaning their bowls and putting on some tea. It smelled like chamomile and lemon...maybe a touch of cayenne?
“My fucking dragon decided he needed pussy more than making sure his rider was safe on his back.” He took some pleasure seeing her eyes go wide at his wording. “A couple trees broke my fall thankfully.”
“Will he be able to come back for you?”
“He'll seek me out in a few days, which is when I'll kick his ass!” That had to be cayenne in the tea. He'd have to remember to instruct the servants back at the keep to prepare his tea with it going forward.
“Well, I have a spare room. Just storage really, I could put you up for the night.” Her skin looked so soft in the fire light.
Katsuki cleared his throat as he focused on what she'd said. “Fine. Beats sleeping in the mud.” He could also sneak out after she fell asleep to find the veil crystal.
She showed him to a small room. It was cramped, but the linens were clean. “I'm through the next door, if you need anything. Privy is behind the house, you saw the water bucket.”
Not one to miss an opportunity to be a 'little shit' as his mother once said, Katsuki leaned against the door frame, and flashed her a smirk. “What, you aren't going to come keep me warm?”
Predictably, she went bright red and yanked her shawl tightly around herself. “Huh? Wh-what?! I—I—huh?”
He cackled, “Relax moon face, I was just messing with you!”
“You're an ass!” She stormed off to her own room, the door slamming behind her.
He laid back on the bed to relax. He didn't plan on falling asleep. He focused his senses, could hear a mouse scratching and the woman on the other side of the wall busying herself for bed. He'd wait until she was deep asleep before searching for the crystal.
/**/
Parts of him were warm, pleasantly tingling. Other parts, such as his nipples, pebbled from the cold night air.
Katsuki gasped awake. When the fuck did he fall asleep?! He had to hurry before the witch woke up!
Only...
His wrists were bound tight to the bed. He grunted and wiggled, but the ropes tightened with a magic glow. “The fuck?!”
“Hehe!” A giggle in the dark.
He glared toward the foot of the bed, “Who the fuck is there?!”
“King Bakugo Katsuki...” A match was lit, and touched to a candle. Soft candle light illuminated soft curves, and plush thighs. Horns curled up and back from fluffy brown hair. A spade ended tail waved lazily through the air, bat wings bounced with each movement along with plump breasts—barely contained by the cage like top. “To think such a powerful man would fall into my grasp.”
“Fucking bitch!” He snarled at the gleeful Uraraka.
“That's not very nice.” She pouted and trailed a hand up his leg. Her nails lightly scratching him. He looked down to see all his clothes were gone. She lit another candle, sharp teeth in a wide grin. “I just want to repay you for helping me earlier.”
“My dragon—“
“Is days away.” She rolled her eyes. “Men, dragons—always thinking with their dicks.”
“I am not just any man!”
“Oh no, you're not are you?” He could feel the magic from her lingering touches, setting his blood aflame. A hot hand grasped his limp cock, “Especially here. Are all kings so...well endowed?”
“Fuck off!”
The succubus smiled, and licked her lips, “Oh I intended to, my dear king.”
/**/
“Nnng! Fuck!”
A wicked tongue danced up and down his member—twisting and twining, teasing it to full hardness. Glistening lips, lapped at the head, stealing the bead of pre-cum, before sliding away again. “Hmm? What's wrong?” The bitch cooed, “Did you need something?”
He grit his teeth and growled. He had to struggle to keep his hips still. He wanted nothing more to shove himself into her teasing mouth and fuck her goddamn throat.
“I suppose you're being a good boy.” She finally climbed atop the bed between his legs. The hot wet heat of her mouth enveloped his cock. She swallowed him down at a maddening crawl. She hummed around him, shivers of pleasure shot through him.
He hissed when she pause halfway down to wrap her hand around the base of his cock. Her eyes flashed at him, a smirk on her stretched lips.
“You—argh!” His head flew back in a moan. Round face bobbed up and down, sucking hard with each pass and twisting the base at the same time. “Nng! Shi—ah!”
He felt coil in his loins tighten. Closer. And Closer. He was going to paint her fucking throat white!
“Hah—ah, fu—hah!” His balls drew up, everything beginning to seize and—cold air smacked into his wet cock when she pulled back. A clawed fist clamped down around his base, squeezing painfully, and bringing his orgasm to a stuttering stop. “GNNK!” It burned where her hand lay!
Bubbly laughter clogged the air. “Aww, did you want to cum, my King? Too bad!”
“Grrrr, I will kill you.” Sparks of his magic escaped as he rattled the ropes. “I will make your death slow and painful, bitch!”
She let go of him to reveal a glowing band of red demonic script appeared where she'd gripped him. “Keep telling yourself that.” She pressed a kiss to the tip of his cock, before slowly crawling her way up his chest. “Hmm, if you beg me...I'll let you cum. Beg well enough...” He hissed when she twisted his nipple hard. “...and I'll let you cum where ever you want...”
“How about down your neck after I lop your head off demon!” That got him a back hand from her, his lip caught on one of his fangs. He spat the blood at her face.
She pouted, but made a show of licking the blood she could reach with her tongue. “Mmm, you taste like brimstone...but how will your essence taste?” Her breasts crushed against his chest as she smashed her mouth against his. He was unable to stop her tongue from tangling with his own, exploring the reaches of his mouth. Infuriatingly, her lips were soft as flower petals.
Katsuki jolted against the bed, fighting the ropes. He was running out of air, and growing dizzy, when she finally granted him the mercy of a breath.
Her pink tongue darted out to lick her lips, moaning as though she'd had chocolate. “Oh yes, so powerful...”
“Gnr, release me!”
She tilted her head and blinked, “To do what? Attack me? I am a succubus demon, your human magics will do little to harm me. In fact, I might enjoy the explosions!” She shimmed back down his torso, kissing a sucking a trail along his skin. “Or will you run and lose yourself in the forest? Wouldn't it be better to die in my embrace rather than a mud pit?”
“I don't need magic to kill you, bitch.” He'd use his sword to rip her teeth out if he could.
She laughed and snapped her fingers. The small thong she'd worn shattered. Above her clean shaven mound an intricate tattoo glowed. Her squishy cunt rubbed against down his abs and against his cock. He bucked upward involuntarily. Another damn giggle, “Easy there, my king. All in good time.” She pulled the straps of her top, and full breasts bounced free. Katsuki was momentarily hypnotized by the pale pink nipples sitting on creamy flesh, his mouth watered. Fuck, he wanted to bite those.
Warmth assaulted the head of his dick, and he snapped his eyes down to see the succubus rubbing her pussy. Ochako met his eye and winked. “Itadakimasu!” She sat down.
Tight, wet heat enveloped his cock. “F-fuck!”
She did not let him brace himself before she started bouncing. Her small hands wandered her body as her cunt swallowed all of him. Each time she lifted herself up, it would tighten on his cock desperate to keep him inside.
“Mmmf! Ah—ahn!” She called out. “Feels better in-inside!
“F-fuckin' bitch!” He grunted, “Unnng!” Shit, her cunt was amazing. God damn demons! Katsuki couldn't stop himself from thrusting back up in to her, enjoying the little gasps she let off. She was pretty light and bounced easily. He manged to get his feet up flat on the bed and bucked her forward. Pillowy breasts fell into his face, he didn't waste the opportunity to suck a pert nipple into his mouth.
“Oh!” Ochako moaned, and her cunt quivered around him. She must be close, but so was he. Katsuki was ready to burst. He slammed hard and fast into her. Her body swayed forward with each thrust, he kept one nipple firmly planted between his teeth. He growled whenever she tried to pull to far away.
“Don't get cocky, my king!” Her tail whipped out before snapping around his neck. It tightened, not quite cutting of his air, but fuck did it give him a pleasant buzz.
The succubus's voice grew louder. “Hah, ah! Ah! Uhn!” She arched back and her pussy clamped down around him. “AAHN!” Her claws scratched down his chest with her release, the tattoo pulsing.
His balls drew up, his groin flushing with pleasure—only to have his orgasm come to a shuttering stop as the ring of magic flared once more. “GRRN—FUCK! You fuckin' bitch!”
She cackled and continued to slide herself up and down his oversensitive shaft. “What did I say? Hah, mmf! Ah! B-beg to cum and I'll release the enchantment. Oh, hells—this cock!” Her eyes rolled back as she gyrated herself to another orgasm, writhing on his cock.
Katsuki struggled harder against the binds. The magic burned into his wrists, but if he shifted a little--
“It's useless my king!” She laughed, “Human strength and magic is nothing against mine!”
Oh how he enjoyed the look of shock on her face when the first rope snapped. The sharp black scales dancing down his arm demonstrated her mistake. “I'm the Dragon-kin King,” He growled, letting his other arm transform, and snap away from the bedpost. “There's very little human left in me.”
Ochako hissed, sending the tip of her tail for his throat again. He surged forward blinding her with a blast to the face. He got claws across his face, but that did not deter him from using that tail to tie up her slender wrists. Katsuki spun their bodies around and slammed her back onto the bed. She hissed and spit, writhing to buck him off—he only ground himself further down into her.
She yelped, bitch must not have realized he was still balls deep in her. Katsuki yanked her arms up and over her head, using that tail to lash her to the frame. “I'll get you for this!” She spat.
“Release the enchantment demon.” He demanded, a sparking hand near her face.
She only blinked at him, “What? But you're free now, aren't you going to run? Or kill me?”
“Nice try, bitch.” He grunted. “I can tell the ring won't release without your word. Killing you would leave me in this state for the rest of my life.”
The succubus had the gall to pout, “Figured that out huh? Well, too bad! I don't feel like releasing it. Have fun never cumming again!”
He cut off her giggle with a hard thrust, “We'll see about that. Seems like you couldn't get enough of my cock earlier. So here's how this is going to go. You don't get to stop cumming until I cum. That's sounds fair.”
“...you're joking. What sort of threat is that?! I'm a succubus, I like cumming.”
Katsuki smirked at her, “Everything has a limit.”
/**/
Ochako was certainly flexible and showed no sign of discomfort when he bent her in half, knees next to her ears. He railed into her at the new angle, enjoying the little squeaks she gave off as pummeled her most sensitive spots. She arched against him at some point with a cry, her cunt clamping down on him.
Katsuki let her legs go to flop down around his waist. He rolled his hips, going slow through her aftershocks. “You liked that, huh? Like me splitting you on my cock?”
She laughed, “Stupid human! Oh course, fuck me harder!” She locked her ankles behind his lower back and squeezed.
“Tch! You asked for it.” He scooped her ass up, squeezing the soft meat there, as he got up on his knees. Her breasts bounced with each thrust. He ignored one in order to twist and tease one pink nipple.
As he felt her begin to cum again, he slapped a sparking hand across her tits. “AHN!” The tattoo glowed, full and happy.
He didn't let her enjoy and afterglow and flipped her around on her stomach. She lifted her hips in to position. Her ass jiggled just so with each slap of skin as he plunged into her. How the fuck was she still so tight?! Growling, he tugged her body back and forth making her nothing but a toy.
“Fuckin' bitch, take it!”
“Unf! Ah! Mmnf!”
He tangled a fist in her and yanked her head back. He bit down on her throat, sucking a deep bruise before dropping her. He let his magic flow into his palms, and spanked one down onto her ass.
“Ah!”
“Grrn, pain slut, ain't ya?” He panted out before raining a series of slaps down on her. She'd cum again and her ass a bright red from the sparks by the time he eased up.
He twisted her body around once more, throwing her legs up on his shoulders. The glistening of her heat just below his lips. “Itadakimasu...” He rumbled out, licking his teeth. Ochako's eyes went wide right before he dove in to savor the meal.
Katsuki had been told by many in the past that his tongue was a wicked thing. Quick with insults and wits. This...this however was by far his favorite use for it.
He licked a fat stripe along the twitching slit. The succubus tried to stifle her little gasp, but he still caught it. He chuckled, sending vibrations through her pussy where he latched on. He suckled at her clit, and nibbled her folds—she writhed hard against his face, her delectable juices dripping down his chin.
“Uhn! A-ahn!” Ochako cried out, her claws rending rivets in the wood. The wicked tongue diving deep into her stole any strength she could muster. Katsuki's tongue writhed and wriggled like a snake, reaching parts of her with vicious precision.
Two of his fingers had moved up to flick across her clit rapidly. Her cunt started to convulse around his tongue, her eyes rolling back up in her head. Katsuki's maw split in a grin, he had her now. His fingers sped up, massaging and tweaking to keep her convulsing while he sucked at her core.
“O-oh! Fuck! Mmmm! Nnngh!” The demon could barely gasp out any words as he kept her on an un-ending cycle of orgasm. Just as she was about to come down, he triggered another. And another. And another. Her tearful eyes went wide as she finally realized what was happening.
“Beg me, and I'll let you stop cumming.” He mocked. “Beg me and release the enchantment.”
“N-nev—ungh!” She arched up into his fingers, sweat glistening across her bouncing tits.
“Hmm? What was that?” He chuckled, “Was a naughty bitch going to behave?” He dipped back down to nibble on her labia.
An ear splitting squeal came from Ochako, fresh slick spilled across his face. “FINE!”
He felt the band around his cock shatter. He wasted no time shoving his hard length back inside the quivering cunt. “How the fuck are you still so tight?” He groaned to himself. He was close, having been denied prior. It only took a few thrusts into that embracing heat and he was finally spilling over.
“GRAH!” His roar rattled the rafters. He made sure to ram deep and hard into her, so that every pump of cum stayed deep within. As the vestigages of his orgasm sent shudders through his body, he wrapped a hand around her throat.
She hissed up at him, “ Now? Now you kill me? Do me the decency of pulling out first pig!”
He chuckled, darkly, channeling his magic through his palm. She squeaked when she finally registered the heat bursting out. “Kill you succubus? No, I am simply collaring my new pet.”
She froze underneath him. “What have you done?”
Katsuki pulled his hand away. A bright red hand print was left behind on her throat, embedded within were the magic sigils for binding a demon to one's will. “No more will you prey on hapless men lost in this forest--”
“Then you sentence me to a death by starvation? How cruel!” Her glistening eyes made him want to laugh again. A succubus with no access to prey will slowly waste away, growing old and losing their beauty. It is a painful and long death. But not what he intended.
He reached up and unbound her hands. “Let me finish wench!” He maneuvered her around so that he could spoon her from behind, holding her close. “I forbid you from feeding on others as I do not share.”
“...HUH?!”
“This is not a deal for my soul demon.” He went onto explain what he'd decided. “You are the only woman to have given me any sort of challenge. You will be my queen.”
“Some queen I'd be wearing a collar!” She huffed.
“I am a greedy King, but I am not stupid. Half the castle guards would be drained of life in a fortnight if I let a demon lose upon them with no cautions.”
“Aww, you don't trust me?” She had the audacity to give him a cheeky grin over her shoulder. She was trying to put on a show, but he could see how her eyes drooped. Her stomach was probably full and spirit satisfied from the giant meal he'd just given her.
“I'd trust you to slit my throat in the night if I had not bound you demon. Now sleep, before I knock you out.” The brand on her throat would ensure she could not raise a hand against him.
A little silence stretched between them. The candle burned low now, close to drowning in the pool of wax. Her voice was quiet, almost a whisper. “So...queen huh? You know your children will be part demon?”
He nuzzled into he crook of her neck, kissing the mark he'd left there. “So? They'll already have a touch of dragon. Why not make my future brood powerful brats? They'll be stronger than anything the Todorokis can shit out.”
“You're ridiculous!” She laughed.
“Tch! Shut up!” He grumbled.
“Or what?” The teasing tone had him lifting a brow.
“You're really wanting me to answer that?” He smoothed his hands along the soft skin of her belly, up to cup her breasts. “You want punishment that badly, eh?”
She softly moaned as he rolled her nipples between his fingers. “M-maybe...”
“Insatiable little minx!” He huffed when she ground back against his hardening member.
“Why, my dear king, I am a succubus. What did you expect?”
He had her screaming his name before too long after that.