It was that time of year again, spring had come and the world was starting to warm back up again. He could feel the changes in his body, the urges tugging at him to prepare for what was soon to come. He wasn't the only one feeling it too and he wasn't complaining. His love had been more affectionate recently and it wasn't often they weren't in direct contact with one another in some way. The brush of a hand, a snuggle, the tip of a tail wrapping around the end of the other's, they were constantly touching each other and loathed to be separated for long. They were an unusual pair for their species, regardless of which subspecies you looked at.
This was one of those rare times where one had left the other with warm kisses and the promise to return soon and with gifts no less. As Eijirou had already chased off all those he'd deemed unworthy of him, he could relax as their scent alone would keep them away for now. While his mate went off hunting he would ready himself knowing he only had about a week to prep before he wouldn't be able to think of much other than coaxing his mate to fill him again.
He slithered smoothly up onto his favorite sunning rock, a large, smooth stone that didn't used to be. Another gift from his ever doting lover, the glorious bastard spending several hours every day for a week rubbing his rough scales over the stone till it was perfectly soft and smooth for him. It had ruined his luster till his next molt, but the gesture had been the final act to seal their bond. They'd been together ever since and Katsuki had used this stone to bask from that point forward, sharing it only with Kirishima himself.
Laying himself out, he coiled up only enough to get all of himself on the smooth stone, wanting as much of himself to be exposed to the sun as he could manage. His belly was pressed flush to the stone then and after surveying his surroundings one last time to be sure no one else was around, he settled down and closed his eyes. With a contented sigh, he slowly drifted off to sleep, the warmth soaking into his underside helping ease the burden of a body starting to prepare eggs for the coming week.
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Izuku had been looking forward to this excursion for *months*, having wanted to explore previously untouched rainforest and see if it were possible to discover new species, especially reptilian!! Now, normally, his kind were a bit scared of reptiles-- Gorgons liked to eat Satyrs or collect them as statues in the long past-- but he found all creatures scaly incredible!! From small, sassy little geckos to the more reserved and massive pythons, they were all rather beautiful!! He even bred various species as a profitable hobby!! Of course, he made sure he only sold to responsible owners.
It had been a long, arduous trip-- the flights, sailing, and then the hiking-- but when he was finally able to make camp with his.... Guards, he was all too eager to explore, despite his fatigue. But, alas he had been forced to stay in the camp until everyone was properly rested-- meaning he had to make himself some chamomile and catnip tea just so he could sleep. But, when morning came, he was the first to wake-- allowing him to sneak away before the others, surprisingly. Sure, he had a tracker on him, but he knew he'd be undisturbed fir a little while at least!!
On sturdy cloven hooves, pack on his back full of supplies, he made his way through the dense rain forest, his long, soft ram ears perked and alert, while his emerald eyes scanned the environment for any movement. He was slow, despite his excitement, his tail hanging low, twitching faintly at the tip every so often. After what felt like hours, he finally caught sight of a rather large, flat rock in the diatance on top of a slope, with what appeared to be a rather impressively large, gorgeously patterned scaled tail. He carefully made his way up, and once he saw the whole creature, he was in shocked awe. The creature was not only a non-human like himself, but he was a gorgeous lilland-- with such pretty, large and rather soft and silky looking feathered wings!! And, he was asleep, no less!!
Izuku had thought about pulling his camera out, but rejected the idea, not knowing if the snap or flash of the camera would wake the beautiful being before him. So, he set his pack down as silently as possible, before pulling out his sketchbook and pencil in kind. He began sketching the other, noting certain features-- the number of flight feathers, an estimated length of the body, even hazarding a guess at age and mold stage-- and all the while, he was deeply engrossed in his work. He was so focused, even, he hadn't noticed how another serpentine non-human had arrived, watching him closely, ready to strike should the satyr pose a threat to his mate. But, he needn't worry one bit-- Izuku only wanted to learn, wanted to get as much information as he could before his body guards would come searching for him and ruin everything, like they always do, sadly. "So pretty....~"
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The warmth at his underside helped lull him into a pleasant sleep. He murmured softly in his contentment as he drifted into the world of dreams, oblivious to the world around him, or at least enough to keep him slumbering. All the sounds around him were familiar, safe, nothing to be concerned about. Little did he know that he was about to have unexpected company.
Quiet hooves approached, unnoticed by the serpentine creature that kept blissfully dozing away. The satyr found himself with a very nice subject to sketch, both beautiful and conveniently still. The greenette's find was a gorgeous example of his subspecies, though he may not realize this as his race as a whole were little more than legends and myths. Yet, there he was, flesh, scales, and feathers all on display.
The beautiful beast had the face of an angel, his skin only lightly sunkissed, expression soft with sleep. Fluffy sandy blond hair covered his head, interrupted by a shock of black and orange feathers, each extending back along the sides of his head, peacefully folded down at the moment. Along his jaw and down the back and sides of his neck were smooth, shiny black scales, interrupted by an orange band halfway up the neck. Matching black scales adorned parts of his arms shoulders and back, soft skin meeting his scaly lower half at the waist. Here more black scales shone in the sun, his underside a progressively darker orange till the end of his tail was almost scarlet. Judging by the brilliance of his scales, it was likely he'd shed recently.
Then a mistake was made and not exactly a little one either. If Izuku had been worried about the click of his camera waking him, speaking aloud was a rather stupid move, the lapse in sense was probably a result of the awe-inspiring sight before him. Said sight was snapping awake at the unfamiliar sound, whipping up and around with starting speed. The next moment he was balled up, brilliant belly baring his orange in a very started threat display. If that weren't enough, black and orange wings were flung open to rather effectively make himself look large, ears perked at attention as well. A great hiss left him as he stared down at the satyr, gleaming rubies sporting slitted pupils so narrow in his startled state that they were barley visible at all.
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When the other suddenly showed an anxious and threatwning display, he finally looked up just as the other began to hiss, and he froze, previously awed emeralds going dull and wide in terror, his sketchbook slipping out of his grip. This wasn't what he wanted-- his heart began to race wildly, his legs locking up, his balance becoming precarious as the rest of uis body trembled. His tail tucked almost immediately, his ears folding back, and in moments, he'd fallen backwards-- and rolled down the hill as a result, his poor hooves in the sky as he was belly-up, looking like a ghost from how pale he was in his terror.
'This is how I die' he thought, a weak whimper leaving him from the thought as his eyes welled with tears. 'I'm going to die on my first expedition by a gorgeous, previously mythical creature thats potentially venomous. Will it be quick? Or slow, painful?' He thought as his body refused to relax, a few hot, fat tears rolling down his cheeks. He was defenseless-- he should have waited for the others, but they would have scared the animals away-- this was just a tragic mess!!
Eijiro, watching all of this from afar actually felt pity for the poor satyr-- the littke guy was so harmless, he's locked up with fear, rather than being unavle to defend himself or run away!! But, he watch Katsuki, wondering how he would decide to handle the situation. Try to scare him away, kill him, or.... Take some form of mercy? He didnt know how his mate thought at times-- he was able to surprise him often, after all.
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If the one display weren't enough, the sudden tumble down the hill drew another vicious hiss from him, wings flared wide enough to ache in his anxiety. He even shook them to cause the orange underside of those lovely feathers to shimmer and contribute their own 'hiss'. The end of his tail was even curled up in a painfully tight corkscrew, the red on full display. The satyr's response to his impressive display? To lay petrified before him. The reaction wasn't unreasonable, to be honest...
The trouble was, there was a reason his kind was thought to be a myth or at most extinct. No one had seen any proof of them in ages. The reason for the lack of credible sightings was simple. Anyone caught spying them didn't live to tell the tale. Bakugou certainly didn't take issue with upholding this tradition, but the poor satyr would soon discover how incredibly lucky he was. Slowly the serpentine creature before him calmed. He stared for a long moment, the threatening display holding till he was sure the poor bastard wasn't a threat.
Slowly he half folded his wings and uncoiled from the stressed ball he'd knotted himself into. He examined him more curious than anxious now, though he was still very much on his guard. Just in case, he didn't approach just yet, simply looking. He'd never seen a creature like this one before. Where had it come from? How far had he traveled to stumble across him like this? Why was he dressed so strangely?
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Why was it taking so long for him to relax?! Maybe it was the genuine threat of death this time-- he gets spooked so terribly easy as is and locks up or at least half an hour. Has it been half an hour? It's felt like a whole one while in his poor, terrified state. All he knew was that he could only see the faintest hint of sunshine through the canopy overhead, and that if he couldn't move before he was murdered for his curiosity, or the serpent clearly leaves him in this state of panic, he may die from a heart attack. Whether he adds the shame of soiling himself in the proccess is to be seen.
He barely heard the other's suddering wings over his pounding heart, and when all he could hear was his heart again, he instictivy knew he wouldn't relax anytime soon. The other had a faint scent-- he'd noticed before his blunder as he scetched the beautiful creature-- amd it had not faded, nor had it changed. There was also a more woodsy, fresh earth scent mixed with cinnamon on the occasional breeze, and he knew he was possibly up against two now-- the second unseen so far.
Eijiro grew a little stressed out at how the poor satyr *still* laid all sorts of.... Stuff, on the ground, and clearly crying as the light hit his tear-stained cheeks. Poor thing was just.... Appreciating his mate, that was all. How young was this kid, even? He was at least healthy, from the nice luster of his hair and fur, as well as the healthy and tight curl of his horns. But, his palor was of a poor man thinking he may die that day. He looked to his mate again as he noticed him relaxing, knowing the other was seeing that, too, the poor guy was going to die out of fear before being killed proper at this rate rather than be a threat. But, still, he watched-- it was up to the blonde to decide the poor kid's fate.
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As he stared, fixated on the potential threat, said 'threat' proved to be quite harmless. What sort of backward defense mechanism was this? All it did was leave him helpless! He supposed if it was a lesser predator, they might think there was something wrong with him and deem him not worth eating, but he seemed healthy enough. Just... Stupid? He wasn't sure, but at the very least he was fairly sure he was safe at this point. Though he was still cautious, he was finally letting the last of his threat displays settle, wings tucked neatly against his back as he switched from threatening to curious. He knew he needed to kill him, but he was just so pathetic... It would make him an easy kill at the very least, but perhaps he could play with him a little first.
He had caught the scent of his mate in the air and this gave him the confidence to slither closer, peering at the poor thing that had tumbled down next to his sunning rock. He cocked his head to the side, feathery ears perking up curiously. What was he...? Hesitantly, he finally reached out and experimentally gave a single ankle a little push. The lilland watched on as the poor thing comically flopped over onto his side, emitting a thin and distressed sound. "Pathetic... How have you survived this long...?" He murmured, unfortunately in a language the satyr wasn't likely to understand. Accepting that the new being was harmless, he allowed himself to explore more openly.
Leaning in he started to look more closely and, possibly to the satyr's distress, to touch. The blonde ran his fingers through the other's fur and rubbed along the skin he could reach, taking in the texture of each. So soft and well taken care of... Soon enough he was reaching up to caress his fingers along the tight coil of one horn only to gently fondle an ear between his fingers. Soon enough he was repositioning the satyr onto his back again, looking into his face, hands cupping and caressing freckled cheeks. He wasn't handsome, like his Eijirou, nor was he beautiful like himself... He found him... Cute. Adorable, perhaps. Must be those freckles and those big tear-filled eyes. Such a lovely color too... While his hands continued to cup those cheeks, his thumbs gently rubbed the tears away though he was careful not to accidentally give those eyes a poke.
Seemingly done with this part of his exploration, he moved on, though it was a matter of opinion if it was to something better or worse. He has now fixated on the clothes the other wore and was starting to figure out how to get it off.
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Izuku truly believed he was done for when the liland approached his still prone form, and even more so as he topled him over. However, as the serpent began to investigate him, he had.... Mixed feelings. There was still terror, but feeling the other explore the textures of his for, hair and skin, then onto his horns and terribly sensitive ears, he shivered faintly with another pathetic whine.... Though, it wasn't a fearful sound this time. Though most of his face was still pale as he was set up onto his back again, his cheeks and nose were growing pink, even as he had an expression of fear as the beautiful creature began to wipe his tears away.
He still didn't miss how the other's foreign tongue felt demeaning, as if pitying him for his sorry fate in a sarcastic manner.
However, when the other began to try to learn how to undo his clothes, his face finally bloomed into such a brilliant pink and red, his heart soon thudding, pumpong blood southward. The poor satyr being a virgin, all of this was making him look like a tragic mess-- and without realizing it, he was finally easing into a limp state, though his limbs were weak from the intense strain. His breathing became less rapid, more deep, though with his still terrified expression, it was clear he still felt endangered himself despite his growing.... Problem, below his belt. He wasn't incredibly impressive by any means, as far as he knew, but he wasn't avaerage either. He was just.... A tad too submissive for most folk's tastes, so he's yet to have a chance to impress anyone, let alone court them properly.
It doesn't help that he's denser than a black hole when it comes to romantic advances.
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He didn't miss the way his cheeks flushed as he explored, smirking as he noticed the different fit of his clothes down below. So he was interested in that, was he...? He still hadn't fully decided what to do with him, but his mind was firmly enough in pre-heat to honestly consider it. The trouble was, while he was undeniably cute, did it make up for that petrified fear reaction... That was a pretty pathetic trait. He continued to consider things as he worked, clumsily manhandling him out of his shirt only to move right on to his pants.
He wasn't the slightest bit shy of working him out of those as well and considering he was naked with the exception of his clearly handcrafted jewelry, nakedness wasn't something he thought was out of place. Soon enough, the satyr was as naked as the day he was born and the liland was picking up right where he left off. Those curious hands settled on his chest, giving his pectorals an experimental squeeze before trailing over to caress his fingers over the other's nipples. He even went so far as to give them each a gentle pinch.
He took a deep breath of air before his tongue flickered out to taste the air. Deep red eyes looked out into the jungle around them to lock eyes with the gorgeous man he'd fallen so deeply in love with. He didn't have to ask his permission. It was his right to mate with whomever and as many mates as he so saw fit. All the same, though he hadn't stopped playing with the poor creature that had tumbled down to the base of his sunning rock, he progressed no further for the moment. He wanted to gauge how the other felt about his obvious advances. He would stop if his mate seemed upset or jealous, but otherwise, he would have his fun.
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The small satyr had squeaked once he was based, his now almost feverish skin shuddering with each breath, even before his chest was toyed with. However, at the attention to his pecs and more specifically his nipples, he whined softly, and began to pant amd squirm faintly. Sure, he's tried touching his chest in private, but it never felt as good as this.... And, after seeing that long, slender tongue, he wondered how that would feel, flicking over his flushed, pert pebbles.
Meanwhile, Eijiro watched with interest and worry, hand in hand, both for his mate, as well as the satyr. But, luckily enough, he was quite fine with Katsuki playing with the little ram, possibly mating with him too if he so wished. And, admittedly, he was almost jealoud only because he wanted to play a bit too, feel those soft curls, that thick, wool fur on the other's legs.... But, he was Katsuki's for now, and if the little thing survives, maybe he'll get a turn too!
It didn't take too much longer for the satyr's member to become full, throbbing with need, and dribbling pre onto his nicely toned stomach. Hell-- now, he was far more aroused than fearful, being lulled into a twisted sense of security, despite how terribly vulnerable he was. All the same, what remained of his rational thought was concerned about his safety once this was all said and done-- and whether or not he would die as soon as he was spent, or if he'd be lucky to survive.
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He was so submissive like this, belly up and still for him. Those little whimpers stroked his ego as well, knowing he was the direct cause of them. Still, there was an order to things. He continued to idly play with his chest as he wordlessly checked with his mate. For the moment, the other remained in hiding which was for the best. Should something unexpected come to pass, he would be in a better position to rush in and help, having the upper hand thanks to the element of surprise. Still, keen eyes and scent to guide him, he spotted slivers of his dearest between the trees. He didn't appear upset or defensive. Good. That's all he needed.
Turning his attention back to his adorable victim, he found that his scent was changing more noticeably now and one didn't have to inspect very much to figure out why. Though the satyr's arousal smelled different than his own species, the way his cock was filling up for him was a pretty universal sign of interest. He smirked down at the petite ram, looming over him as he spoke in a language he wouldn't likely understand, but his lover would pick up on easily enough. True the words weren't for him, but still.
"Are you always this easy, little goat? Pathetic..." It was probably for the better that he couldn't understand... His tone certainly didn't match his words anyway. Each word was spoken in a deep seductive rumble. While one hand splayed over that chest, leaning a little weight down to pin him in place for his own peace of mind, the other trailed down to caress his way down that toned belly brushing through soft wooly curls as he ventured further Southward. His mind noted how soft his fur was, but he was interested in other things at the moment. Perhaps he would pet him a bit once he was done with him. For now, confident digits wrapped themselves around his length to start firmly stroking him. He wanted this as big and hard as he could get it.
"Hm...? Only one? Hn, I guess most others are like that, but still pretty disappointing. You'd better make up for it by filling me up really good, ya hear me?" He demanded, making his intentions clear to his mate, even if the poor ram didn't get the message. Damn language barriers... Brilliant red-orange eyes peered down at his work, wondering if it was normal for it to be this dry... Maybe it was a species thing? Oh well, he'd manage... For now, he tried to solve the issue by smearing the pre-cum that welled up from the tip to see if that would be enough. He had his doubts, but he may as well try. "Come on... Get wet for me, useless little sheep..."
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Eijiro trusted in Katsuki's judgement-- and, admittedly, he would have partaken of the little satyr himself if given the chance. But, Katsuki held claim right now, and he had a duty to fulfill. Heats brought a lack of focus and awareness for some, especially when tending to their needs. It was up to him to make sure his mate was safe, and uninterrupted. Still, he did enjoy the show thus far, amused by the little ram's scarousal under the blonde's attentions.
Izuku squeaked and shivered at the other's words, flushing more at the tone used, despite not knowing what the beautiful creature was saying. It was teasing, for sure, but the seducive tone was *really* doing it for the poor virgin. Even the pinning press against his shakily rising and falling chest was exciting, making the greenette 'easy' s the other called him. Then again, its better to be aroused and eager to please than potentially upset the Liland and be gutted in such an embarrassing position.
Luckily,such thoughts were thrown aside as the blonde began to run slender fingers over his dense, warm curls, then confidently wrapping about his member, making it twitch far more noticeably. At the demanding tone, all poor Izuku could do was let out a weak little whimper, accompanied womderfully by deep, heated breaths as he was stroked. He can't help that he's only equipped with one-- at least he was fairly pent up, as well as fast to recover if the other wanted more than one go at him. Meanwhile, it was getting a bit difficult for Eijiro to not grow excited himself, biting his lip at the other's words. Though they were a tad cruel, he knew the other wasn't so deep down. He simply expressed himself differently, and he knew the other didn't mean ill, at least fully.
As if his body understood Katsuki's commands, the satyr's cock began to leak more pre, thick but slick as the other worked him. If he didn't try to remain calm, he may pop off far too soon-- he hoped that he'd last at least long enough to be forgiven, given the situation. Though, he doubted he'd be able to find a way to explain himself effectively, especially in his current state.
Lilland!Bakugou x Lamia!Kirishima/Satyr!Midoriya
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Lilland!Bakugou x Lamia!Kirishima/Satyr!Midoriya
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Re: Lilland!Bakugou x Lamia!Kirishima/Satyr!Midoriya
Ah, there it goes... That was better. As the desperation in the poor satyr grew, he got more pre to work with and that finally he was reaching a point where things could glide more smoothly. Between this and his own slick, everything should be fine. With a final stroke, he let him go. "Fuckin' relax already..." He grumbled, sounding a little more annoyed now as he gave the other's legs a push to see if he would stop holding the awkward position he was in. Oh well... He'd manage.
Reaching down, he slipped his arms under him and with no more warning, they were suddenly moving. The flurry of movement was as quick as it was sudden, the poor satyr finding himself almost completely inveloped by the other's coils. They were now incredibly close, only a few inches from being belly to belly. The reason became obvious as the blond reached down between them to line him up to the visibly slick slit on his underside, low on his pelvis. He drew the other a touch closer till he felt the head pressing to his entrance only to remove his hand and wrap his arms properly around him.
Izuku got no more warning than that before the coils tightened around him, pressing him all the way inside that slick heat in one smooth slide. The lilland groaned as he was filled, clutching him tightly as he ground himself against the other, thrusts short, but deep. Alright, so he might only have one cock to offer, but it still filled him well. He'd purposely neglected to open himself up for that reason and it had really paid off.
Unfortunately for him, Izuku was not alone on his little adventure and thanks to the tracking device still tucked safely away in his clothes, it wasn't hard to find them. He was far too lost in his instincts with his heat so close to taking him, completely oblivious of the men now rushing to find them.
Reaching down, he slipped his arms under him and with no more warning, they were suddenly moving. The flurry of movement was as quick as it was sudden, the poor satyr finding himself almost completely inveloped by the other's coils. They were now incredibly close, only a few inches from being belly to belly. The reason became obvious as the blond reached down between them to line him up to the visibly slick slit on his underside, low on his pelvis. He drew the other a touch closer till he felt the head pressing to his entrance only to remove his hand and wrap his arms properly around him.
Izuku got no more warning than that before the coils tightened around him, pressing him all the way inside that slick heat in one smooth slide. The lilland groaned as he was filled, clutching him tightly as he ground himself against the other, thrusts short, but deep. Alright, so he might only have one cock to offer, but it still filled him well. He'd purposely neglected to open himself up for that reason and it had really paid off.
Unfortunately for him, Izuku was not alone on his little adventure and thanks to the tracking device still tucked safely away in his clothes, it wasn't hard to find them. He was far too lost in his instincts with his heat so close to taking him, completely oblivious of the men now rushing to find them.
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Re: Lilland!Bakugou x Lamia!Kirishima/Satyr!Midoriya
Luckily for them both, his legs went limp at the pressure put on them to move them away, though it was hard to relax, given his situation. But he tried, knowing damn well this won't go over so well otherwise. What Izuku didn't expect was that within the next few moments, he was being coiled around snugly, almost chest and chest with the liland, and naturally, he looked a bit spooked at first. However, when he felt the other line him up with that slit, his tip barely dipping into the other shallowly, his face flushed darkly once more, even as the other brought more confusion by the other seemingly going in for what felt like a hug. Was he supposed to buck? He couldn't in his position, really-- the best he may be able to manage was to twitch and hope for the best.
When Katsuki plunged him deep inside, poor Izuku was almost winded by the sudden pressure and wet warmth surrounding his cock. But, when the beautiful creature began to rock his own hips, basically using him like a living sex toy, he couldn't help the erotically pathetic whimpers and moans that left him, quickly feeling overwhelmed by it all.
Meanwhile, Eijiro really was having a hard time staying put, his own hips bucking into nothing, the tips of his cocks slowly peeking out of their sheathed as he watched his mate use the little ram for his pleasure, and possibly breeding, should his seed take. Unfortunately, he'd been distracted, and by the time he had sensed more men coming their way, it was too late. Izuku, blissed out as he was, being so terribly ready to pop too terribly soon, was oblivious to the far-off calls of his name, asking if he was alright. It felt like it all happened in a blur-- darts went into both creatures, and accidentally one had gotten poor Izuku in the ass, and with nets and ropes applied to the trio, the armored men held everyone steady, waiting for the tranquilizers to set in, so they could separate and contain the new monster-folk, as well as try to put the shamed greenette back in his clothes, while being careful not to hurt him, as he was still stiff. At least the poor guy wasn't awake to bear the embarrassment right then and there.
By the time Izuku awoke, he was sore, hungry, and.... Tender, and immediately guessed that he he'd been blueballed. Of course, his handlers ripped him a new one over protocol, ran him through a physical to make sure he wasn't going to die from getting fucked by a Liland, but after some investigating, Izuku was glad to hear that the two serpentine folk were fine, though they were separated for safety reasons. He'd heard how the red one had to be tranqued a good few times due to how strong and desperate he was, trying to find his mate, only to finally tire, even if he was rightfully upset.
If only Izuku had been more careful, used his fucking head.
When Katsuki plunged him deep inside, poor Izuku was almost winded by the sudden pressure and wet warmth surrounding his cock. But, when the beautiful creature began to rock his own hips, basically using him like a living sex toy, he couldn't help the erotically pathetic whimpers and moans that left him, quickly feeling overwhelmed by it all.
Meanwhile, Eijiro really was having a hard time staying put, his own hips bucking into nothing, the tips of his cocks slowly peeking out of their sheathed as he watched his mate use the little ram for his pleasure, and possibly breeding, should his seed take. Unfortunately, he'd been distracted, and by the time he had sensed more men coming their way, it was too late. Izuku, blissed out as he was, being so terribly ready to pop too terribly soon, was oblivious to the far-off calls of his name, asking if he was alright. It felt like it all happened in a blur-- darts went into both creatures, and accidentally one had gotten poor Izuku in the ass, and with nets and ropes applied to the trio, the armored men held everyone steady, waiting for the tranquilizers to set in, so they could separate and contain the new monster-folk, as well as try to put the shamed greenette back in his clothes, while being careful not to hurt him, as he was still stiff. At least the poor guy wasn't awake to bear the embarrassment right then and there.
By the time Izuku awoke, he was sore, hungry, and.... Tender, and immediately guessed that he he'd been blueballed. Of course, his handlers ripped him a new one over protocol, ran him through a physical to make sure he wasn't going to die from getting fucked by a Liland, but after some investigating, Izuku was glad to hear that the two serpentine folk were fine, though they were separated for safety reasons. He'd heard how the red one had to be tranqued a good few times due to how strong and desperate he was, trying to find his mate, only to finally tire, even if he was rightfully upset.
If only Izuku had been more careful, used his fucking head.
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Re: Lilland!Bakugou x Lamia!Kirishima/Satyr!Midoriya
Once he was inside his little ram, he paid little attention to the world around him. While normally his mate's movement wasn't restrained like this, the satyr's lack of a serpentine tail left little for the snake to coil around. This meant he had to trap the poor thing's legs and that left him more or less immobile. Unbothered, the blond was more than happy to do the work here, enjoying the control his preheat allowed him as well as their difference in species. Each roll of his hips was fluid, the greenette's length sliding smoothly in and out of him. His sunset eyes slipped shut as he lost himself to pleasure, head lulling back, lips parting, but what left him wasn't a moan. It was a startled shriek.
The poor satyr was instantly dropped to the ground, the feathered serpent lashing out and thrashing as a net fell upon him. He hissed and spat curses as he struggled, ignoring the satyr as he did everything he could to free himself. Inevitably, he started to slow, his struggles weakening as more darts were shot into him. If the red one was anything to go by, they were shockingly resistant. A pity they knew so little about them or they may have known better...
He was safely moved into a cage sometime later, as was his mate, but long after Eijirou had roused, Katsuki remained motionless. If one looked closely, they could see he was still breathing, but it was worryingly shallow. His pupils were blown wide, eyes half-lidded and completely out of focus. His pulse was too slow and he felt too cold to the touch. Dumb bastards had nearly tranqed him to death. Still, his heart was sluggishly still beating and his lungs were still sucking in one shallow breath at a time. Stubborn bastard refused to die it seemed.
The poor satyr was instantly dropped to the ground, the feathered serpent lashing out and thrashing as a net fell upon him. He hissed and spat curses as he struggled, ignoring the satyr as he did everything he could to free himself. Inevitably, he started to slow, his struggles weakening as more darts were shot into him. If the red one was anything to go by, they were shockingly resistant. A pity they knew so little about them or they may have known better...
He was safely moved into a cage sometime later, as was his mate, but long after Eijirou had roused, Katsuki remained motionless. If one looked closely, they could see he was still breathing, but it was worryingly shallow. His pupils were blown wide, eyes half-lidded and completely out of focus. His pulse was too slow and he felt too cold to the touch. Dumb bastards had nearly tranqed him to death. Still, his heart was sluggishly still beating and his lungs were still sucking in one shallow breath at a time. Stubborn bastard refused to die it seemed.
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