Part 4

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*SMUT WARNING*

 “What are you talking about?” Izuku asks, frozen in her spot, eyes wide like a deer before the predator as the wolf continues to growl at her. 


‘Where. Is. Our. Pup.’ Katsuki growls pissed scarlet eyes focused on the scared greenette. ‘Enough was enough.’ He thinks, deciding it’s time to show Deku who she’s dealing with. 


He herds her into the backyard. Izuku walked backwards the entire time, unsure what was going to happen to her. When they get there, her mind is once again blown. 


In the light of the half-moon, the massive golden wolf starts to shift, now standing before her eyes was what looked to be a monster out of a horror movie. She had never been so scared in her life. Trembling, Izuku stares up at the towering monster glaring down at her. 


“Answer me!” He snarls, right in her face, his hot breath fanning across her pale freckles. Katsuki could tell she was frozen in fear, so with a low, cruel chuckle, he licks into her mouth, his long dexterous tongue curling around her own smaller one, drool running down her chin. 


Izuku moans into the kiss, surprised she's liking this so much. Tentatively, she reaches up with one hand, running the shaking fingers up his snout to grip the fur around his neck. 


When he finally pulls back, she’s panting, eyes cleared up just enough from her fear to get her bearings. 


“I’m on birth control. I can’t get pregnant.” Izuku says with bated breaths, her eyes meeting his. 


Just like that Katsuki’s world fractured. He needed to fix this! But how? 


‘Stupid modern mortal contraceptives! Fuck! Maybe if I find out how she’s taking birth control, I can remove it?’ He ponders, glaring down at her, the greenette shaking under his intense gaze. 


“How.” The word rumbles in his chest, low and threatening. 


“I have an implant in my arm.” Izuku didn’t know why she was telling him this. It was like the words were being pulled from her very being, her mind unable to stop the flow of information. She worried for a second that maybe he would do something, but that was ridiculous, the only way to get to it was to cut her open and he wouldn’t do that, right?


Katsuki takes a step back. Scarlet eyes appraising the nervous greenette. Finally, his eyes see a slight bump in her left bicep. A sinister smirk curls onto his muzzle as he suddenly pounces on her. Making Izuku scream under him. 


“Silence.” He rumbles, pinning her beneath him. With careful movements, he takes one of his fingers and starts to cut above where the implant is. Izuku’s eyes go wide in fear when she realizes what he’s doing.


“No, stop! What are you doing?! Even if you remove it, it will still take time to leave my system!” She screams, trying to reason with him, while trying to wiggle away from him. Panic was setting in as his claws pressed into her cut, pulling out the small implant. 


“You are my mate, and I intend to keep and breed you. I’ve done my own research on you, Izuku Midoriya. You have spent your whole life in school, and now, you are done. This is the greatest position you can ever get and the one you always wanted, from all the transcripts I found about you researching this place for your college papers. The only thing you are missing now is a family to call your own. And that’s what I'm going to give you.” Katsuki says, seriously, studying the small device that had somehow managed to stop his seed from taking, especially in such a fertile young woman. 


All Izuku could do was stare at him, bewildered. How did he know so much about her, who the hell even was he?! She had so many questions and no answers. 


“I don’t even know your name.” Izuku finally says, just above a whisper as she watches him crush the implant, his free hand that wasn’t holding her down by her left shoulder, forearm across her chest, his whole-body weight also used against her small form, was moving to pull her shorts down. 


Not saying a word, the werewolf forces her legs apart with his furry thighs, cock already unsheathed and excited to once again be inside his little mate. Emerald eyes glance between them honing-in on his monstrous cock, seeing a slight bulge at the base where his knot will form. Izuku gulps, eyes flicking up to meet seductive scarlet ones. 


Their eyes never leave the others as he uses his sharp claws to tear the crotch of her panties, allowing him easy access to his prize. Katsuki’s cockhead slips between her leaking folds, the smell of her arousal blooming between them, making his eyes dilate in desire and heat rush over her body, making her raise her hips to meet his wolf-like ones on pure instinct. 


With a please croon, the werewolf starts easing his cock into her amateur pussy, making the woman cry out at the sudden stretch, her pussy not used to a cock this large, twice, at least, what it was before. 


“Oh, fuck! Please!” She screams, feeling the searing hot cock press further and further into her. With tears running down her face, she grabs onto his fur at his shoulders, holding onto it like her life depended on it. Not even noticing that her arm was still bleeding from the cut or that now they had an audience. 


Katsuki’s wolf pack had smelled the blood and the powerful mating pheromones the pack alpha was releasing. They were all sitting a safe distance away, watching as their leader bred his mate, ensuring the next generation of werewolves. 


Once the golden werewolf was finally fully seated in his whimpering, moaning mate, he lets out a deep howl, before all mercy goes out the door and he flips Izuku over onto her hands and knees, fully mounting her, jackhammering inside her wrecked pussy. 


“Name, please, need it!” Izuku screams when his cock bursts through her bruised cervix again, beating the back of her womb and pushing even further. Belly bulging obscenely.


“Bakugou, Katsuki Bakugou, and I’m the guardian of this forest, but to you, you can call me whatever you want, sweetheart.” He groans in her ear, pistoning his hips forward, heavy balls slapping against her sensitive clit, growling and panting, his snout beside her head. Finally, his knot catches and locks inside her stretched pussy, filling her with his scolding hot seed, and this time, he can smell it. Smelling down her back to her hips, still locked together, pumping her full, the instant scent change confirms it. This time, it took.

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