Cyrus

You dragged your feet across the floor and slung your bag over your shoulder, giving yourself one last look in the mirror. You looked like some beautiful broken mess, for a moment you looked at your hands. You watched as they began to fade to a darkened colour, the black spreading up your wrists.

You considered your thoughts very carefully for a moment, slowly reaching your hand up to your neck before quickly redacting and pulling away. You shook away the thoughts and continued on, leaving your room and locking up the house as you waited for the school bus.

You stood in front of the bus stop and waited nervously, occasionally the bus driver would ignore you and drive off, not wanting to come into contact with someone like you. You shifted your weight on each foot, swinging your arms slightly as you waited.

The bus pulled up and abruptly stopped, you popped on in as the doors opened up and started looking for a seat. Every seat was taken by at least one person, you attempted to sit by a random kid but they placed their bag down in the empty space before you could sit down.

The bus took off without you finding a seat, causing you to fall down onto the bus floor and fling around violently. You quickly stood up and dusted yourself off, signing before grabbing onto a pole to steady yourself. It was certain you weren’t getting a seat.

You got off the bus, wishing you could escape the faint giggling and laughter at your misfortune from the bus incident. You rolled your eyes and entered the school building, dragging your soft fingertips against the brick wall as you found your classroom and entered.

You walked inside and took your seat, you were fairly early compared to everyone else as you don’t really have friends. You stared blankly down at the desk in front of you for a while before something snapped you out of your thoughts.

A group of kids started to huddle around you, one of the kids in front slamming their hand on your desk to get your attention. You winced and reluctantly looked up at them “what’re you doing back in school? Shouldn’t you be in prison?” One of the kids asked with a harsh tone.

“No- I’m not a bad guy—“ you were cut off by another kid “You’re a murderer!” They exclaimed “I’m not!” You shouted “you’re a villain! How can you even go to school with a quirk like that?” One of the kids berated you: it was all so much for you to handle.

“Are you gonna kill us?” They asked, “You probably would since you’re a villain.” Another spoke “Murders and villains like you should die, why don’t you just use your quirk on yourself?” A kid from behind snickered as he then pushed your head into the desk.

You kicked your own chair back and stood up abruptly, turning around and allowing your quirk to bottle up in your fists. Your hands began to crack as your softened skin grew darker, you balled your firsts up and raised your hands. Were you really about to kill these kids?

“Oh my god! They’re gonna kill us, run!” A blonde kid shoved them out of the way and fled, the others following soon after “let’s tell a teacher!” They continued to shout even after making it down the hallway, it was pitiful.

You stared at your own hands in disbelief; were you really just about to kill them?

You rushed home immediately, not even waiting for the school day to end let alone start. You picked the pace up and didn’t stop walking, your legs were aching and hurting and yet you couldn’t stop. You needed to get home now.

You entered your home and slammed the door shut behind you, breathing heavily and clutching your chest. You slid down to the floor and huddled up against your knees, you held onto your head and started to freak out about what just happened.

Eventually you fell asleep where you were sitting, you were stressed and unable to move. When you woke up it was already the next day, the sun shining through your living room windows onto your saddened face.

You didn’t go to school that day, you just couldn’t. Instead you decided to stay home “Y/n? What are you doing down there in your school uniform? Why haven’t you left yet?” Your guardian came out of their room to talk to you.

“I just.. I fell asleep sorry, I think I’m sick.” You coughed as you lied straight to their face “sick? Well that’d make sense as to why you left school so early yesterday, go straight up to bed- no school!” They demanded.

You nodded tiredly and went up to your room to lay down, you slumped onto your bed and looked up at the wall. Your guardian walked in to check on you only to see you staring at the roof with glassy eyes “Y/n, are you alright?” They asked you as they approached.

“Sure, ‘m right.” You turned over so your back was facing towards them “whatever you say, but I’m getting your other guardian to come check on you again.” They stood up and left as quickly as they entered.

You listened to the sound of them leaving, their shoes hitting the floor “Hey Kid. What’s going on, you sick?” Your other guardian entered the room and sat on the edge of your bed. “Something like that yeah.” You sighed.

“It’s not like you to get sick, something happen?” They asked “No ‘m fine.” You answered and sent them out the door as well.

After a while of laying there feeling sorry for yourself you decided to get up and go outside to the roof, slipping your shoes off; carefully stepping out the window and sitting upon the roof tiles.

“I- almost killed someone..” you started to freak out yet again, your hands coming up to your head as your buried your face in your knees. You began to sob uncontrollably, whining about how bad of a person you are to yourself quietly.

You squeaked when you heard the sound of something land by you, you moved your hands and looked up to see what it was. You almost fell off the roof upon seeing the pro hero Red Riot!

“Hey! What’cha doin kid?” He asked you as he crouched down “don’t call me kid- we’re practically the same age!” You rolled your eyes “you trying to kill yourself up here..?” Red riot asked “No- but I should. It’s end everyone’s worry.” You spoke up.

“Wanna talk about it?” He sat down beside you “everyone makes fun of me and is scared of me because of my quirk, maybe it is villainous to keep living- cause at the moment me being alive just simply is scaring a lot of people..” you explained.

“What’s your quirk? I’m sure it’s not that bad!” Red riot gave you a toothy grin, “if I activate my quirk I can kill someone with a simple touch.” You answered dimly. “Well you’ve never used it have you?” He asked “I have once- it was when it first developed. I killed my kindergarten teacher.” You grimaced thinking about it.

“Oh- I’m so sorry! But that was an accident! You couldn’t help it!” Red riot comforted you “Everyone still gets upset about it- including me. Besides.. I almost killed someone today when I got upset.” You admitted.

“You did? Well you must have great restraint and self control! Did you know that having those things are the first two steps to being a hero?” Red Riot flexed a bit. “I could never be a hero, not with a quirk like mine.” You lowered your head.

“I’m sure you could! You’d just need some way to train it- maybe you need to figure out another way to use it! Does it only work on humans?” He asked you.

“Animals too. Anything alive.” You answered “right! So it wouldn’t work on things like wires?” He asked “It could.. I haven’t tried before, why?” You asked him “Maybe you could be some sort of pro hero that specialises in taking down like machines and stuff! I don’t know- in all honesty I’m still a dumb kid.” Red riot admired as he looked up at the sun.

You and Denki were alone on the couch now with the wolves outside and Izuku upstairs sleeping in his burrow, it was late in the afternoon but the small boy enjoyed taking naps. “You’re so cute Denki!” You exclaimed happily as you rubbed his cute cheeks, the fox bathed in your praise and curled up against you.

“Yes! Yes I’m cute aren’t I!” He rolled around playfully, after a long time of petting him he decided to sit up. He transformed into his human self before laying down on your lap “I’ve never been pet in this form before!” Denki told you “my father didn’t pet you?” You began to frown.

“No he did! He just never pet us when we were transformed!” Denki explained, you sighed in relief and reached out to play with his hair. You combed your fingers through his blonde locks until coming into contact with a knot and accidentally tugging on his hair, Denki yelped and covered his face.

“Oh my god Denki I’m so sorry are you alright?” You removed your hand to caress his cheek, Denki slightly uncovered his face to reveal a pink blushing boy underneath it. “Denki, you’re all red..” you commented, a smirk beginning to tug at your lips “did.. did you like that?” You ask him.

“Maybe..” Denki removed his hands and glanced away, “You want me to do it again?” Denki was surprised at your question but eagerly straddled your lap and lowered his head against your chest. “Yes! Yes please! Please pull my hair!” Denki begged and shoved his hair into your hands.

He didn’t need to ask you twice that’s for sure. You locked fingers with his blonde hair and tugged it backwards making the boy gasp, he whined and pressed himself against you impatiently. You began to think of doing all this on the couch was a good idea, you risked the idea of either Shoto or the wolves catching you in the act- but if you did it upstairs there’s a chance you’d wake up Izuku! He has sensitive ears.

“Hehe- please touch me Y/n!” Denki moved his head to now be up against your neck, his hips up against yours. He started sniffing at your neck before beginning to give light kitten licks “h-hey.. what’re you doing?” You didn’t hate it but it sure felt weird.

“Let me mark you..” Denki pleaded “No Denki I don’t think that’s a good idea.” You shook your head, Denki whined and pouted. He removed his head off of your shoulder and looked at you disappointedly “I’m sorry Denki..” You caressed his face. He slapped your hand away before jumping on top of you.

“If you won’t let me mark you what else can I do instead?” His face began to transform into a sinister smile “W-Woah’ I guess you can um.. you could touch me?” You suddenly grew embarrassed having the boy on top of you like this. “Touch you? If I do will you touch me back?” He giggled to himself before hands coming up and grabbing at your breasts.

“S-sure Denki.” Now you weren’t sure what you were doing or why, you had just had sex last night so you sure weren’t dick depraved. Maybe you were one of those people who had a fetish for hybrids? You never would’ve pictured yourself as one of those people though..

Denki pulled your shirt up and placed it between your teeth, you held it up with your jaw as you watched him fondle you. Denki pulled at your bra until it eventually somehow unlatched and fell to the floor, Denki sat back and started drooling as he ogled your chest. His mouth was salivating, and his tongue was craving the taste of you.

He grew closer and took one of your nipples into his mouth, using his fingers to rub at the other one. You covered your mouth to stop you from yelping, his actions making your breasts feel really good. Denki was having the time of his life fondling you, dick pressed hard up against his pants as he was rutting against you.

You stopped him in his actions before quickly tugging your pants down to your thighs, slipping your panties to the side and hushing at him to be quiet as he quickly followed along and dropped his own pants. Denki eagerly got his cock out and lined it up with your entrance, spitting on his own dick beforehand to use as a bit of lube.

Denki thrusted into your wet cavern, slick building up and coating his dick in it. Denki was trying hard not to moan but you could still hear his breathy sighs and hard breathing, he sounded breathless. You dug your nails into his shoulders gently.

You buried your face into the crook of his neck to muffle any of your own moans.

Denki thrusted up against you, his hips rocking against yours. Your pussy was pulsing against him and you were trying not to cry out from how good it felt, he was a bit shorter than Shoto in dick size but was for sure wider.

“G-gonna cum..” Denki panted, realisation hit you that he wasn’t wearing a condom and you panicked for a moment “Denki pull out!” You whispered loudly and waved at him to get out of you, Denki hurriedly did as you said and pulled out before cumming onto your stomach.

Denki bashfully rubbed the back of his neck, you didn’t share much reaction though.

Denki started putting his dick back in his pants and sat beside you, you sighed and tried to wipe up his cum with anything remotely close to you. You couldn’t find anything except for your bra that was discarded on the floor so you picked it up and used it to wipe the cum off of you. “I’m sorry Y/n, don’t be mad please..” Denki hugged at your arm tightly.

“Me next me next!” Eijiro bounced in place as he awaited impatiently, you gave a small smile before holding it out to him. Eijiro snatched the crimson collar from your hands and immediately put it on himself to showcase to Katsuki! “Look at me! It’s red!” Eijiro was elated.

“Whatever shitty hair, where’s mine?” Katsuki brushed Eijiro off and bumped him as he held his hand out expectedly. “D-Don’t be impolite Kacchan..” Izuku held softly onto his bunny ears and glanced away “Whatever I’ll do what I want.

Hand the collar over lady.” You quickly chucked the collar to him so he wouldn’t be upset with you much longer.

“Camouflage?” He started to inspect it, it looked as if he thought it was distasteful “I can get you a different one if you’d like-“ you began to offer “No! I’m wearing it and it’s mine!” Katsuki shouted before quickly running off and putting it on “Very manly bro!” Eijiro shifted into his dog form and began to chase after Katsuki in the next room.

Denki sniffed at your arm to remind you he was there, you chuckled at his actions before gently passing over the special collar you got him “sweet! This is awesome, thank you Y/n!” He put it on excitedly before running away in Fox form, he probably didn’t want anyone to steal his precious shiny collar.

“And for you, Izuku.” You showed him the pretty dainty green collar from the store and his eyes went wide, his whole face brightened and he quickly took it off your hands. You watched as he put it on and immediately softened in place, it looked like he was melting. “I love it! It’s perfect! Thank you Y-Y/n!” Izuku shifted on each foot.

“Y/n, I don’t mean to be a bother but my fur coat hasn’t had a comb in a while.” Shoto crossed his arms and glanced at you, you were a bit surprised “oh I apologise Shoto! I could grab a brush for you?” You asked him. You watched as Shoto’s face darkened, he gasped softly and looked away from you “O-Of course Mistress Y/n.” He had never stammered before.

His words and even stature were all perfect so why now did he look disheartened? “Y/n! You’re making him do it himself?” Izuku looked as if he had just watched you kill someone “Am I not supposed to? I apologise Shoto I thought that you’d prefer to do it on your own!” You exclaimed “if a hybrid suggests grooming to their owner they’re trusting the owner to do it for them!” Izuku explained like a little nerd.

“It’s alright Mistress really, you don’t need to trouble yourself.” Shoto walked off to his self assigned bedroom which he hadn’t even began to decorate yet, all of his decorations continuing to sit out in the car. You ran after him feeling guilty, following close behind him up the stair way “Shoto! I didn’t mean to upset you!” You apologised.

You stood in the doorway of Shoto’s room, remembering the *only* important thing that your father had told you about his animals. If they have a self assigned space then you need to ask permission before entering, you huffed as you tried to catch your breath. Shoto was sulking with his knees against his chest under the covers.

“Shoto! Could I come in please?” It took a moment for him to respond “Yes Mistress.” You slowly made your way inside, the room was mainly empty except for his bed and dresser which also was empty. You sat on the edge of Shoto’s bed and frowned “Shoto I’m truly sorry, if you’d like I can groom your fur now?” You asked him.

“Sure..” he slowly removed his blanket off his head before crawling over and laying his head in your lap, you were quite suprised! You were sure he wanted you to groom his cat self! Shoto passed you a comb from his pocket, you weren’t sure as to where he got it but you took it from him and got to work.

You gently began to brush through his hair, his very very soft and smooth hair. You were careful as to not hurt his delicate head as you brushed any knots out, your brushing haltered for a moment when you heard a soft mewling come from under your touch. “Shoto? Are you alright?” Your question obviously flustered him.

Shoto’s face turned red and he immediately hopped up and backed up on the bed “I apologise Mistress Y/n! I didn’t mean to make such a vulgar noise in your presence!” Shoto apologised profusely “it’s alright Shoto, it was quite cute actually, come back and let me finish.” You pulled him into your arms and kept brushing him.

Every so often Shoto would mewl, hands reaching out into the air as if he was making biscuits. “Does this feel good Shoto?” You chuckled as you watched his revel in the attention “Yes Mistress!” He seemed to be getting more comfortable by the minute.

Shoto was saddened when you pulled away saying you were finished “you are?” He sat up and frowned. “I can keep patting you if you like?” You started giving him scritches from behind his ears, Shoto immediately started purring and rested his head on your shoulder.

“A-Ah Mistress. Be careful around my ears please they’re very sensitive to me.” Shoto was turning red all over now, his ears twitching under your touch. “I’m so sorry Shoto did that hurt you?” You asked with great concern “N-No, Mistress Y/n.. quite the opposite actually.” Shoto turned his head away from you bashfully.

“So it felt good?” Your eyes widened with realisation after figuring out what that meant “I’m so sorry Mistress I should’ve explained-“ you cut him off by touching his ears again. Shoto squeaked at first before relaxing into your touch and purring against you, his face nuzzled against your neck “W-Why are you..” he sighed breathlessly.

“Is this alright?” You asked him “Yes, Mistress.” Shoto nodded his head at you. You weren’t sure what was encouraging you to do this, maybe it was how cute he looked or maybe it was the fact you hadn’t been laid in months that was getting to you. “You’re such a pretty boy Shoto.” You praised him “yes, I am a pretty boy!” Shoto agreed eagerly.

Shoto sat in your lap with his knees on either side of your thighs, hands grasping your shoulders as his head resided against your neck. You felt him grow harder every moment as you were stimulating his ears “A-ah..” Shoto breathed out heavily, his hips beginning to roll against yours.

“I- I wanna breed you please..” Shoto whined. Breeding? You didn’t wanna get pregnant just yet “I’m not letting you cum inside me Shoto, if you wanna do this you’re gonna have to wear a condom.” You we’re strict telling him he couldn’t impregnate you. “Aw.. please, Mistress? I won’t ask for anything ever again!” He begged of you.

“No. Here, put this on Shoto.” Shoto was upset about it but took the condom from your fingers that you dished from out of the bottom of the mattress. Shoto eagerly started to strip for you, his top you have him coming off and onto the floor, next he started to slide down his bottoms. You watched as his tail uncurled and started swaying side to side happily.

You didn’t make Shoto wait any longer, your hands grasping at your own clothes and quickly removing them. “You’re so pretty Mistress, if there were shows for humans I’m sure you’d win them just for beauty alone.” Shoto commented as he admired your body “they do Shoto.” You smiled softly at him “You should sign up and show them this beauty..” Shoto eagerly crawled on top of you.

Your back laid up against the blankets, Shoto’s arms on either side of your head. Shoto slid his underwear off and started putting the condom on, complaining to himself about how he wanted to breed you and for you two to have little kittens together. You rolled your eyes at him light heartedly, you just couldn’t get pregnant right now.

Shoto pressed up against your entrance ready to enter but you stopped him “Shoto, you have to prep your partner first for sex! Otherwise it could seriously hurt.” You explain to him just in time. He pulls back “I apologise Mistress, I got a little ahead of myself there..” he rubs the back of his neck sheepishly as he gets between your legs.

He brings his hand up and brushes his knuckles up against your hot cunt, it was radiating heat against his hand. Shoto spread out his hand and used two fingers to start rubbing at your clit in a circular motion, eyes focused on your cunt beginning to drip with slick.

You shifted on the bed, hips unable to stop moving up against his hand. Shoto continued to flick your clit for a little while, your reactions amusing him and his antics. You were just about ready to tell him off for teasing you until he slid a finger inside of you, your hole twitching against his singular finger.

“Mistress you’re very warm inside, very wet too.” Shoto commented as he started pumping the finger inside of you, figuring out pretty easily that he could effortlessly fit in another. Now he began to pump you with his two fingers, the tips of his fingers curling up and hitting against the sweetest of spots “Ah- that feels good..” you groaned.

Shoto continued to bask in your praise and continued to happily finger your eager hole, “I- I think I’m ready for you now Shoto.” You managed to get out. Shoto was happy to hear this, immediately crawling over you and placing himself between your legs up against your dripping entrance.

Shoto slid inside with ease, halting his movements for a moment to make sure you were okay before bucking his hips up against you. Shoto’s hands moved to grab at your torso, trying to move you down against him as he thrusted upwards into you. You bit down on your lip trying not to let out any loud noises, scared of the others hearing you.

“M-Mistress..” Shoto choked out as his cock was rubbing up against your warm and inviting walls. “S-Shoto, call me Y/n please.” You wrapped your arms around his neck as he kept thrusting into you “Y/n! It feels good!” Shoto mewled “I wanna cum inside of you, pump you fill of a litter of kittens!” Shoto began moving his hips against you faster.

You didn’t stop him as his began to stutter, his legs trembling a little as he released into the condom he was wearing. Shoto tiredly flipped on top of you, trying to just be as close with you as possible for the moment “Shoto, are you alright? Did you feel safe during that?” You caressed his tired head. Shoto nodded at you and looked at you through half lidded eyes “And you, Y/n?” He asked.

“I was fine. How about we clean you up and we go back down to the others hey?” You suggested. Shoto nodded his head tiredly “I can wipe you down if you just wanna have a little nap if you want Shoto?” You asked him “Yes please Y/n..” he pulled out of you and rolled onto the side of his bed.

You took the condom off of him and disposed of it, quickly getting yourself dressed before sneaking out the door to the upstairs bathroom to grab him a warm wet rag. You returned to the sleeping boy and wiped him down, covering him with the sheets before leaving again. Making sure to come up again later to leave him a bottle of water for when he awakened.