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7 - Birthright (r18) [LDA]
🕑 Added 2024-05-07 18:00:35 +0000 UTC[ Aldera High, Musutafu ]
[ 6 April 2198 ]
Taking a nice, long piss in the bathroom, Ryuji couldn't help but groan in relief. Not that he actually needed to piss that badly.
In fact, now that he was a dragon... Ryuji didn't really need to do anything. He still ate since he liked to eat, and he still slept because he liked to sleep, but he didn't need to. The only times that Ryuji had left for the bathroom since his 'awakening' was simply out of habit, still not exactly used to not having to do things.
And forcing himself to piss was quite the experience. 'To think that pissing would fall under the domain of Lust,' he thought, amused. 'Well, piss-play IS a thing.'
That wasn't his reason for coming to the bathroom today, though. No... Ryuji just happened to notice something particularly interesting at lunch today, and simply entered the bathroom to test his theory. He had to hold back a feral grin as his suspicions rang true.
The bathroom door swung open, the distinct smell of female arousal making itself known.
Done with his piss, Ryuji turned from the urinal, his cock still out.
Instead of freaking out, the girl in question blushed, her eyes darting back and forth as she tried not to stare at Ryuji's throbbing member.
"U-Um, my Lord...?"
Shorty, plump, and busty, with murky red hair, a head of a lizard, a long, thick tail, and green scales adoring her body... all of her features clashed spectacularly with her highschool girl outfit. Souka stood before him, quivering, her breathing heavy as Ryuji eyed her figure. Arousal, submission, and devotion oozing out of her, despite not yet having a single conversation with him, her supposed 'Lord.'
No, Souka hadn't needed to. With her Lord being a dragon, her body, mind, and soul all belonged to him. As her inherent superior, her very being was his birthright.
Before the lizardgirl could so much as blink, Ryuji's arm was outstretched, holding her off the ground by the throat.
Souka immediately started choking, writhing at the lack of air... but she didn't fight him.
Servitude ingrained into her very being, Souka could never go against him. In fact, there was no greater desire than to be the target of his attention, his affection, even if it was harmful, malicious. Not even mentioning the fervent urge she had to be fucked, mated and bred, to be impregnated by her Lord, to be blessed with his off-spring.
With just a touch, she was bound... and Ryuji understood Souka's thought process.
Weak-willed, submissive, and incredibly introverted, Souka had no idea what she wanted to do with herself, and was unhappy with her life in general. Without any particular talents, Souka didn't know what kind of purpose she could have. But after catching whiff of Ryuji's musk spreading through the halls... after discovering the existence of her Lord... she immediately knew what she wanted, what she desired.
To belong to her Lord, to be beneath him, to be bred by him.
'Confers lordship over dragons and draconic creatures...' Ryuji mused, recalling one of the boons granted to him by the Dragon's essence, which apparently included anyone with a reptilian Quirk. It would only affect beings weaker than him... but practically everyone here was weaker than him. Souka included.
"There's about ten minutes before class starts," he whispered, his voice nearly a growl. "Let's make the most of it, Souka."
She squealed as Ryuji pinned her to the ground face down, ass up, his hands rummaging her figure. When she felt her skirt and panties get pulled to the side, she jutted out her hips, wiggling her butt as tantalizing as she could. Desperately trying to intice him. Instead of feeling Ryuji's member pressing against her pussy, though, her eyes went wide as she felt his throbbing dragonmeat press against her butthole.
She didn't even have time to protest as Ryuji took her to the hilt.
"HNNNNNNNNNG!"
Souka groaned, whimpering as Ryuji's cock fucked her gut. Not out of a lack of pleasure, or even because of pain... no, it was because her desires were being withheld. She was more than content with being her Lord's bitch, his cocksleeve, his fucktoy, but more than anything else, she want him to pour his seed into her womb.
"If you want to be a broodmare so badly, earn it," Ryuji growled. "Don't pass out."
Souka's eyes went wide as lewd, meaty tentacles sprung from his body. Tightly wrapping around her hips, butt, and breast, tightly wrapping around her neck. Choking her. Squeezing her nipples as they tried to force themselves into her areola. Then there were the two tentacles fucking her throat and her pussy just as hard as her Lord fucked her butt, every single one of them pumping aphrodisiacs and pheromones into her system.
All of it completely overwhelming her with an endless assault of pleasure.
"GAGHK! GAGHK! GAGHK!"
It was only a few seconds of that before her vision went white, cumming. Only a few seconds after that did she cum again.
Her fluids drenching the tentacle ravaging her pussy.
Her thoughts muddling over with lust and pleasure, she felt herself slipping away. She was going to pass out soon, but... but she couldn't. Her Lord had promised her his seed if she remained conscious, so that's what she set out to do. Thrusting out her hips into Ryuji's ruts, arching her back, licking the underside of the tentacle fucking her face... Souka did everything that she possible could to arouse her Lord.
"GAGHK! GAGHK! GAGHK!"
Ryuji growled.
Grabbing Souka by the hips, he firmly hilted her butthole, and cummed.
Souka whimpered and mewled as Ryuji's hot, fiery gunk flooded her gut, her belly swelling slightly at the amount. His thick, virile seed churning into her asshole... tears couldn't help but form in Souka's eyes, having wanted her womb flooded instead.
Her Lord continued to fire ropes and ropes of his essence into her bowels, filling her to the brim and more. Spewing out of her nose and mouth. An endless stream of her Lord's baby-batter, coating her face, throat, ass, and gut, all while narrowly avoiding her drooling, wanting pussy.
All while tentacles continued to fuck her face and her twat.
"My Loorsh, pleashk..." she pleaded with her stuffed throat, desperate beyond belief.
Ryuji shouldn't knock her up, he really shouldn't. But the way that she looked up at him with reverent, desperate eyes, he couldn't help but oblige.
In fact, it just made him want to knock her up, to breed his new cock-slut. To pump so many kids into her that she was forced to drop out of school.
Souka squealed as she was flipped over, his tentacles rescinding as her pussy was arched into the air, as if to present itself for him. Her Lord standing over him, her breath hitched as his massive, draconic member pressed against her slit. Her arousal spiking as her Lord's tentacles held her taut, his arms firmly grasping her legs. Holding her in a mating press.
Then her brain sparked, her vision going white as he utterly ravaged her.
It was nothing compared to what transpired before. If anything, he had been gentle. Now he was going all out, ruthlessly fucking her into the floor. Fucking her poor pussy so hard and fast that she couldn't do anything more than gasp. The room nearly shaking from the speed and force of his ruts, Souka didn't understand how she wasn't breaking below him.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
The sound of his hard, heavy thrusts filling the room, her thighs and butt jiggling as her Lord slammed into her again and again, as he fucked her pussy loose.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
Souka continued to gasp, writhe, and cum below her Lord, but he did not stop. Losing herself in her Lord's indulgence, Souka lost track of time. For what felt like hours, Ryuji hammered away at her pussy, which had long been fucked sore by this point. Desperately waiting for her Lord to flood her gut.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
Despite being lost in a lust-filled haze, she finally felt the bitch-breaker of a cock that was utterly ruining her swell. She felt his thrusts get faster, quicker, and she felt his hands grab her by the hips. Pulling her in for one, final thrust. Ryuji bottomed out in Souka's pussy, piercing her womb as he finally painted her inner walls white.
Souka squealed in delight as Ryuji held her beneath him, creaming her pussy. Filling her twat to the absolute brim with his baby-batter. Marking her with his seed. Breeding her. Turning her into a broodmare. Grinning stupidly as he continued to shoot out ropes and ropes of his hot, fiery gunk into her womb and then some, shooting out around the base of his cock, dribbling down into her already cum-stuffed asshole.
Then he pulled out, and Souka preened as her Lord shot more of essence across her figure, coating her in more and more of his fluids.
However, despite finally being content... her Lord wasn't done toying with her.
"Just so you know, I can guarantee impregnation."
Souka's eyes widen. Before she can even ask, he answers.
"It's exactly what you're thinking. I just pumped five healthy little girls into your needy little womb."
Her breath quickened at that. "F-Five...?"
"In just a few months, they'll be born, and just a few months after that..." he trailed off, contemplating. As soon as he became a dragon, Ryuji noticed less and less things started to bother him, but he still had lines he wouldn't cross. But this... this just felt right.
"Just a few months after that, they'll reach full maturity, both mentally and physically." It took her a second to understand what he was implying, but when it hit her, he grinned. "Then I'll knock you up again, right alongside our daughters."
Those words alone sent Souka over the edge, cumming on the spot.
Her weakness, her submission, her ingrained desire to serve, the way she'd let him do anything to her... it was intoxicating to Ryuji. Despite their depravity, both Ryuko and Manami had their limits... and he was a good enough man to not push them past that. But this girl, she would let her to absolutely anything he wanted to her. Anything.
She'd even let him kill her.
With a wave of his hand, three more flesh tentacles left his body, slithering towards Souka's mouth, ass, and pussy. All three of them replicas of his cock, all three of them firmly hilting themselves in her needy holes. Wriggling and squirming.
"Ah– ACK! AGGggghk..."
Souka mewled as she gagged on his flesh, not even trying to resist.
"These are going to pump you full of aphrodisiacs, pheromones, and nutrients. For the next three months, you won't need to breathe, eat, sleep, or cum. In fact, for the entire duration of your pregnancy, you won't even be able to."
Souka shuddered, her mind already clouding over with lust and need, despite her pussy being fucked sore just moments ago.
"Try not to break."
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[ Tatsuma Household II, Musutafu ]
[ 6 April 2198 ]
'A world suited to my desires, huh?'
Despite the vagueness of that phrase, it was objectively a good thing. The way Souka was the spitting image of her counterpart from TenSura, the Slime Isekai, and his sheepgirl teacher was just to his tastes... he really didn't see any downsides.
He did get a worried text from Izumi, wondering why he hadn't been present for the later half of his classes, but he assured the worrywart that he was fine.
Aldera hadn't even bothered to say anything at all, funnily enough.
'Well...' Ryuji mused, grinning, 'if they were actually aware of what I spent those hours doing, I might've ended up forcing their hand.'
Not that Souka was going to tell a single soul.
Strutting into the living room, Ryuji slid his hands under Manami's butt and lifted her off the couch, setting the magenta-haired shortstack in his lap as he sat down in her spot. Despite her lover's cock pressing against her asscrack while he fondled her chest with his hands, Manami was still heavily invested in her laptop, vigorously typing away.
"How's the search going?"
"I've already found everything– well," Manami corrected herself, annoyed. "Besides Toga."
When Ryuji expressed his desire to know as much as possible about four different people, even it had to be done through less than legal means, Manami had jumped at the chance.
Ryuji should've known she'd be all for it, given how she became a villain in canon all in the name of love. It only took Manami a few days to pinpoint their identities, locations, backstories, and motivations. Which led to Manami quickly became disillusioned with Japan, and even the world to a certain extent.
Kaina Tsutsumi, Himiko Toga, Kai Chisaki, and Rikiya Yotsubashi.
The things that the government and society did to Kaina and Himiko, and then the tidal waves that were both Overhaul and Re-Destro... it was scary to think about.
Ryuji had assured her he'd take care of it, though. Which was all she needed.
Re-Destro wouldn't be an issue for a while, and with Kaina in Tartarus, it would cause too much of a ruckus to just break her out and claim her as his own. Despite knowing everything about Himiko, and about how her parents lobbied for her case to be hidden from the public, and then to have her existence all but erased... Manami hadn't been able to ACTUALLY find her.
Her Quirk, Transform, as well as her natural aptitude for stealth was proving difficult.
Manami bit her lip, turning back to her lover. "I know we can't do much for Kaina, or Himiko until we find her, but... but that poor girl in Overhaul's clutches, can we help her?"
Ryuji smiled, amused. "Why do you think I asked you to locate them?"
Ryuji never tried to hide the fact that he didn't really care for people who weren't his. Ryuko was already well aware, and it had taken Manami a bit to catch on... but that didn't mean he wasn't willing to save anybody.
One week.
He'd rescue Eri in one week.
Not only was Eri just absolutely precious... but Overhaul was a hassle. It was better if Ryuji dealt with him as soon as possible. Overhaul and his Quirk-erasers weren't that much of a problem, not for him, but if that psycho's Quirk somehow ended up in the hands of All For One... well, that might lead to Ryuji meeting his match.
'I just need to get used to my new body first. I've been putting it off, but it looks like I'm going to have to hit the gym.'
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