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Purple pearlescent cum, mixed with milky white, and blood on the sheets under him. This forever would be the story about how he lost his virginity.

It takes about a minute for the chilled liquid inside him to adjust to his body temperature. As promised, the barbs deflated, and she was able to leave him.

Bakugou counts one. Stretch. Two. Stretch. Three. Stretch- before he stops counting all together. He knew whatever was entering him had to be small, but they felt massive.

Bakugou became painfully aware of each glob of it entering him, stretching open his cervix, only to relax.

The vibrating device made him orgasam, as his innermost sanctum was violated by a cold fluid. It tingled so freely as if to demonstrate where every nook and cranny of his womb existed inside him.

“Relax, princess,” Kirishima put the vibrator against his cocklette to distract him from the searing pain.

“No! No-no-no!” Bakugou screamed in pain. There was no amount of aphrodisiac that would make that pleasurable. Once inside there was no way to let it leave, the scraping at his walls reminded him that. When the tip flared out to catch on the edges, it caused him to scream out again.

“They won't go down till you're filled.” was the last thing she said before it pierced the deepest part of his body.

The tip of her cock is attempting to barge through the last bit of resistance he had.

Bakugou tries to escape, pushing her off, but the barbs now threaten to tear his pussy to shreds. They scrape menacingly at his velvety walls, almost ripping them into ribbons. She had to shove in further to stop the pain.

His body clenches and squirts more fluids without his consent, as another orgasm fell out of him. The hardened tip of the alpha's cock pressed at the entrance of his cervix. It kept trying to push its way through. The pain was getting to be enough to cause panic in the omega.

The omega's body is tingling everywhere to an overstimulated degree. Pain mixed with pleasure, pleasure with pain. He couldn’t focus on anything.

Bakugou’s delicate o-spot is getting mercilessly scratched now. The pain is still being overridden by confused pleasure. His head threw back and forth as Kirishima started massaging his pecks, tugging gently at his perky abused nipples.

“Shit,” Kirishima looked down at Bakugou's drugged up face twisted in pleasure, “Maybe we should have switched spots in rotation.”

Bakugou purred from making alphas happy.

“Trust me, we picked the right order.” Mina said, increasing her thrust in, the once fleshy barbs hardening.

It's not like Bakugou had much energy to fight at this point. Any resistance was was fucked out of him ages ago. At least the aphrodisiac felt nice. The barbs delivering it were fleshy and flexible. They tickled his o-spot so pleasantly it felt like he was floating.

“It's an aphrodisiac." Mina said as if reading his mind, “relax into it.”

As she trust, Bakugou could feel the barbs rub at his entrance. Flaring him open, back and forth. They didn’t hurt like he thought they would. Instead a tingling sensation erupted around the intrusion. He felt himself opening in ways he never thought he could.

“Thank, alpha,” Kirishima reminded him, by tugging painfully at his spent cocklette.

“Thank you, Alpha.” Bakugou was learning.

Bakugou didn’t say anything. Too focused on what was happening where they were joined. With how stretched out he was, it didn’t hurt. She was able to slide in and out with ease. The curve of her cock found his cervix, and started knocking against it.

Mina’s cock was pink, and thinly tapered to a tip, it didn’t look human. Instead of a bulbous knot, sharp barbs flared at the base. The tip was just that, a tip. So thin, it didn’t make sense. With how gaped Bakugou’s entrance was from Kirishima, she faced no resistance sliding in. “You’re so wet.”

“No!” Bakugou’s hands went to cover his sex.

Kirishima grabbed his wrist, “We can’t be selfish, omega. Everyone needs a turn.”

“He really liked that.” The beta, who was rough with his throat, was disappointed.

“Is it my turn?” Mina asked, thumbing through his sloppy folds.

Red eyes focused on the alpha prime, begging him to say no, alpha didn’t listen, “Of course.”

Alpha cum was a drug. The second it touched his taste buds his whole body shivered and purred. Pussy convulsing around nothing, reminding him he had a whole load sloshing inside him. Bakugou had to stop himself from getting more.

Instead the cum soaked fingers were lifted to his lips, “Lick.”

He couldn’t say anything. He was in too much shock. There was no way he wouldn’t end up with a child with how much was leaking out of him. The dark omegan part of him wanted to shove it deeper in to ensure that fact.

“Feel it inside of you,” Kirishima made him touch his burning hot cum soaked sex. Globs of semem pearled out into his hands.

Constantly alternating between being barefoot or pregnant for a bunch of two-bit alphas who don’t care about him.

Bakugou stared at the cum leaking out of his ruined pussy. Would these alphas even let him get contraception? Is there a ticking time bomb on when he’ll be pulled out of school and into maternity leave.

It had to be twenty minutes of constant cumming for the knot to deflate, enough for Kirishima to pop off, “See, that wasn’t so bad, omega.”