Arc 4: Taking Over Himiko Toga

Tags: Bondage, ****, breathplay, ****, anal, **** impregnation, CNC, mental ****, mind break

Toga was lying on the ground as I poked her using my feet. She was really out of her mind right now, completely ****, defeated in a way but not broken quite yet. I didn't even need to use rope anymore. I have been pushing her mind to insanity with mental blockade after blockade alongside different orders, memory modifications, personality alteration, and common sense alteration. Her mind is in a constant bombardment of mental images to the point she is having trouble telling what is real and what is not, which brings me to the current situation where she passed out due to a mental breakdown she had just now.

I heard a door opening as I turned around to see La Brava bringing some lunch for later.

"Woah, is she dead? I am not sure we can hide that master."

"No, she is not dead; I am sure that I could shoot her head off, and somehow, through sheer pure will and determination, she would still be able to walk to give me a last stab."

"She is resilient. Hehehe, I fell harder than her, didn't I?"

"Yup, you didn't even resist, even with your obsession for Gentle. Then again, I replaced all your desire for Gentle with a desire for me, and your silly brain took the bait."

"It did? So I was hypnotized as well?"

"Yup, I told you that remember. Or I think I did? So much on my mind nowadays... Do you hate me?"

"Of course not, master! You could kill this gentle guy, and I would still be happy."

"Glad to know you have been broken fully, just like Midnight."

"But I need to ask, Master, why do you bother so much with her? Wouldn't it be easier to get rid of her at this point?" I squatted down, booping her nose, making her giggle.

"Because she is a good asset. Shapeshifters, bodyguards, and villains, all those are great assets, and I need someone off the grid that is able to find information about my dad. I know he is planning something big behind the screen, and if he were to blame someone, it would be me. My dad is the devil, you see; I am just doing the devil's work."

"Sexy devil's work"

"Very sexy, yeah." Toga finally had started to move, completely stunned and weak after so many orgasms and the brainwashing that had been happening to her brain. She tried to stand up to fight me, but I knew she didn't have the strength; she hasn't had proper sleep, food, or anything these last few days. She is really out of any energy left but besides an incredible rage to kill me. "Oop—Brava, please leave; I need to keep brainwashing Toga some more."

"Awww, but I want to watch."

"Brava, leave."

"Sorry." She quickly turned around, looking at Toga and mocking her by pulling her tongue out. She felt some hint of jealousy seeing her so abused, broken, and violated, wishing to be in her place instead, but she had to follow her orders.

"You are going to die, and I am going to kill you." Toga simply said,

"That's nice and all. I have been digging around your memories. Your parents aren't as bad as you think, but your quirk really made you lose the genetic lottery. Want me to fix that?"

"Ex-Excuse me."

"Your cravings- I can completely deactivate your cravings for blood, but your body will have high negative side effects, like they might start lacking nutrients if you don't follow a more strict diet. I do not recommend removing them completely." She was panting, shaking, and trembling at the idea of her core, her own self disappearing. "How about modifying the placebo effect instead? You still take an income of blood at certain specified hours and dates, and I increase the placebo effect, tricking your brain to last longer, pleasing your body enough so it does not get sick."

"What do you want? Just fucking say it."

"I want you, I already said it. I want all of you, both mind, body, and soul in a way. I do not believe the soul is separated from the mind, but in a way I also feel it is, like two distinct things, but both can still be corruptible, you see? Since you like to talk about dark stuff, do you mind if I monologue a little? Seeing that your mind and body will not be able to resist regardless, I told you, I just needed some time."

"S-since you are already here, why not, right? Trash." She grinned at me.

"I read about you, during these days and before, talked to Ochaco tried to understand you and realised I couldn't relate to you, now now don't say something like- Its because I am the only real girl in the world or something cheesy like I am so strange or unique no, no, I am sure I understand your mind, I just cannot relate, your first ****, that boy you liked, you drank their blood from a straw with a happy face, that's just not love, its not even sexual love, or ecstasy its just being mentally ill, sure you can say you need help but you are also a dangerous individual, you could've asked for blood, hunt animals for sport and eat them, talk with people about this problem once you distance yourself from your family, something you did but instead went out to kill people like a psycho."

"Your monologue bores me; we all know these parts."

"Yes, right, let me just skip to the end. The idea of loving, the idea of liking something, blood, person, the idea of wanting to be someone, to belong in society, to be part of a new world all that garbage that Spinner wrote, awful writing, a man in crack could've written something more-" I yawned "Interesting- You yearn connection, flash news retard, we all want connection but you wanted your connection, a connection that was forceful to any other and if you were able to find someone exactly like you, you would've killed them because they would've been too much like you, there is no point for your brain to keep going like that, say what you want but your quirk and life weren't loss, weren't a mess, weren't a curse, THEY WERE HARDER than other quirks, but your quirk and your actions, once you became a teen or even an adult, those actions were all you, you must live with the consequences of your actions, but you didn't you hid away and make a girl, a girl you like suffer for it. Let me ask one last thing: have you even kissed someone? I will probably be your first kiss in a few minutes."

"I have had many kisses from many people I like."

"Yes, but I mean actually kiss, not sucking blood or your crazy definition of love. It took you the **** of so many to finally realize what love means and why the things you did were wrong. I- actually, I shall stop talking about this; there is no point in it. I just saw your mind. Even if you survived after learning your lesson, you don't care about change; you think you deserve a certain way of living but will do nothing to change the method of living but rather **** your way on others. That's not love; that's just...**** in many ways. That's a lot of ****, like me. Maybe that's why I hate you; I see a good reflection of myself in you. Sooooo many dead girls and boys that you slightly liked. It's okay, I will alter your brain so hard that you will have no need to suffer from this anymore. I hope you are ready to experience a complete ego ****, but instead of bonding with the world around you, you will bond to me, and I might not be the best host for your brain, but I will put it to good use."

"... You will be stopped, one day, eventually." Her face was stoic; I was going to finish breaking her today.

"Maybe! PROBABLY?! I mean, I thought about this unlike you, but let me tell you a lassssst little thing. Once you are gone, I promise to take care of Ochaco, because unlike you, I think I actually like her, and if not as a lover, at least as a friend, so count on me making her happy and getting rid of that little Toga inside her head."

I used my powers to **** her to get on her feet, her body still resisting as I pushed her onto the bed again, climbing on top of her, my hand slowly moving to touch her hand. She had such a disgusted, angry face. I was trying to make this as romantic as possible, and she knew it. This was so different from what she wanted because today I was forcing MY idea of love, my idea of love being to either be me or be in agreement with me.

Destruction, corruption, reconstruction, and assimilation.

"Aaaaand congrats on losing your first kiss."

"BLEUGH! Your mouth is fucking disgusting. I wish to never kiss you again. Now how about we make some love to consummate our master-**** relationship?" Even as she kept struggling, I simply kept touching her body, kissing her lips, and watching her squirm underneath my body, unable to do anything. Her body had finally given up to my quirk, but even then I kept feeling some resistance, and if I lower my guard, that would be troublesome, very troublesome. "Hmmm, maybe this would be better then." I started playing another audio, this one of an interview Izuku had on a morning daytalk show alongside Endeavour. I asked Brava to clip only the times when Izuku was talking so she would be **** to hear him speak during the whole experience.

"Wow, you really like hearing him talk. Do you like to picture I am him?" She tried to mock me.

"I do. I mostly think about her mother, to be fair. Such a great woman. I am glad I had banged her before coming here for you; it was a nice treat before having to face hell with you." I turned her around, pressing her face against the pillow. "Now be a nice psycho and think of Izuku while I break whatever's left of your head." She felt my cock aligning against her ass. I made sure to go inside slowly at first before I **** it down, and in a single thrust, she felt her belly full, bulging, and heavy with a bunch of cock that was currently rearranging her guts just so she could fit me.

A small whine from pain was heard. Toga's mouth was fixated on biting the pillow, not wanting to let her voice be heard. It was a bit of a miserable ending for her, I had to admit. She didn't want to fight but didn't want to give in either; she wanted to remain with some dignity or at least some sensation of victory as my quirk took over her mind. That, however, doesn't mean I shouldn't try and be compassionate to her. My hands grabbed her neck from behind as I kept on **** her. I wanted to make sure she would stop breathing to let her mind fall into the bliss and lack of power to keep her brain working. "You know, I must say something: it went in easier on your ass for someone that doesn't have sex" I mocked her. Hearing her whine and groan some more underneath me, I even yanked her hair back so she would look up at me. I was met with a weak gaze, one that showed hatred, but it was so weak that it almost looked like she was about to go to sleep.

"Y-you won't get away with this." And spit on her face for good measure before letting her face down, letting her bite that pillow. "Yeah, yeah! I know the drill already, and you know my drill already, so let me repeat myself. I will destroy whatever sanity is left and put you down in your place and make you remember who your new master is. I do not care if there is nothing left of the old you; I only need your body, quirk, and appearance, so right now shut the fuck up and let yourself be destroyed."

I started to slam down my cock in her ass; honestly, it wasn't as good as her pussy was. Just going doggy and not being able to look at her face was the best option here, but to be honest, I just wanted to break her holes some more. Alongside that, my thighs were luckily slapping against her ass, which produced these loud plapping sounds being loud and heard everywhere. As I continued, I quickly picked up the pace faster, and without any warning, I saw her body backing up against mine. It was mostly due to my quirk that she reacted so willingly to having her holes fucked, but I still enjoyed the idea that she was finally getting into it.

"Maughf~ mmnfh~RK~!! NGHKLMPFHH~!!" Strange noises, strange moans, came out of her; she was trying to resist all she could, her arms starting to slam against the bed, enraged but also as an output to her pleasure and pain as well, with my body smothering her, and the chokehold wasn't simply enough to break her, but feeling her walls squeezing around my cock let me know all I needed: her pleasure was slowly seizing whatever brains she had left on her head, her life, her mind in danger, being toyed by the 'horrible beast' that took her. It must feel so awful after all; on top of everything, it was as if she was also helping me fuck her due to the way she was pulling back.

She felt herself being pulled back up as well, the hold I had on her head allowed me to move her body more freely, wanting to feel that cock deeper and deeper each time, to go as far as possible, Pushing my cock as deep as I could in her body, her legs growing weaker as she almost fell limp on the bed, and with **** overstimulation I expected more screams, more pain, more pleasure, but during the hwole thign she remained quiet, letting her ass take it in the harshest of ways, electric jolts coursing through her body was all that she could feel and it was hard to know how much cock was she still able to take anyways, my hand left her neck wanting to let her breath so she wouldn't pass out so took the chance to give her ass a good slap, but then decided to do something I been wanting to do with her.

I lay on top of her back, my hand moving to where her belly is and grabbing it. She was rather thin, but that was not what was important. "You feel that? That's my cock so deep inside of you; that way you will always have a piece of me inside, and you will never be able to forget me." Some of her senses went back to her hearing those words; she wanted me dead so badly that it was amusing.

As angry as her spirit was, Toga could do little more than lie limp and endure the brutal reaming **** upon her. Her pale ass and thighs had become red with every thrust, blurring pain and pleasure into a single overwhelming slurry. Her ass was gripping my cock as well due to wanting to push it out, a foreign thing that wasn't allowed inside of her, gripping my cock like a vice, much better than her throat, I must say. Her ass was a ruin now, gaping and swollen. And there was no purpose behind keeping fucking it at this point; I had gotten what I wanted, but for some reason I decided to go all the way and cum inside her, to simply release myself, all my pent-up stress and worries. I widened my damage on her body and erased whatever resistance or will was left inside of her, pounding her until what remained was little more than a gaping, messy hole leaking a constant stream of cum.

Moans broke into wheezes as my cock was finally getting her tired, to the brink of exhaustion and passing out. Her ears rang with the voice of Izuku; she wouldn't be able to hear his voice again without remembering this moment. ****, Toga thought that maybe she could deafen herself somehow, but her thought was quickly fixed as her mind was altered while also on the verge of another mental breakdown, clinging to the bedsheets, her teeth still buried deep in the pillow, biting the cotton as she had completely mauled it already, her sensations that speared through her hips were making her cum one more goddamn time, and she hated the feeling of being **** to cum over and over from the cock of someone she hated so much.

"I am about to cum." Her skinny legs shuddered with every thrust, dangling and kicking instinctively to push me away from the pain and humiliation she was about to face, but she was unable to move me as she was literally speared on the end of my superior cock. I was at least courteous enough to give her a warning this time before unleashing myself. A flood of molten white semen surged into her ass, the wreck of her once-tight hole clenching weakly as if it could resist. Being filled up, her stomach feeling heavy once more, she wanted to curse, but she couldn’t. My orgasm poured through her in waves, pumping her guts full until her belly felt heavier, swelling taut and heavy.

Cum ran in rivulets down her thighs, escaping past the ruined ring of her ass.

I stepped back sitting to watch my piece of art, but I didn't feel any satisfaction or desire from it. Cumming to her was rather bad, to be honest and I couldn't feel any arousal from this. It was probably the worst sex I've had in my life. "You were the worst partner I've ever had, I want you to know that. I don't wish to ever have to do this shit again with you, but probably I will end up doing it anyways." I quickly called Brava back, and in a matter of minutes she entered the warehouse.

Toga lay there ****, fucked senseless, literally speaking. "Woah, you made a mess of her."

"Nah, it was very average what I did." La Brava walked to the interview playing and stopped it.

"So what now?"

"She is under my control, but with her mind completely weakened and her body giving up, I was thinking of reforming her, reworking her; however, I need more of my quirk inside her to do that. That's why I prepared this." I hand Brava some gas tanks that were actually full of my quirk. "This is mixed with oxygen; just put that on her face and make her breathe that all day today and tomorrow, and she wouldn't be able to go against your orders. Its similar to what we did with Tiger you see?"

"Wait, you are leaving me here with her?" She shuddered.

"She is harmless now; don't worry, she cannot fight back anymore, but she is not still there yet for me to control."

"You want me to train her then?"

"She is trained; I just need her mind to be fully capable of working with me without resistance, and I cannot stay here any longer. People back at the academy will start doubting and wondering where I headed off to. I need to go back. Can you handle her while I am gone, Brava?"

"Yes, sir!"

"Good to know—I will tone down on fucking these days; breaking Toga took a toll on me if I am honest. Once you are done here, feed her the blood to transform her into another person, and we will leave her in that secret warehouse you told me about... Was it you? I cannot remember if it was you—anyways, you will leave her in the warehouse. Then dropped her later in the hideout you spoke of, if things go wrong call me, make sure to call me every 6 hours too, if you don't call I will assume you are dead"

"Are you 100% sure she is under your control?"

"Absolutely! She cannot do anything anymore. I have already gone deep in her mind. She cannot **** her way out of my quirk anymore, but I still need to be careful in case of a reawakening, okay?"

"Yes sir, have a nice trip then!"

"Thanks, Brava." I leaned down to kiss her forehead. "I knew I could count on you." That brought a smile to her face, oddly enough.

_As I put on some clothes, freshen up and stepped out of the abandoned warehouse for one I looked up at the sky, taking a deep breath as if something was lifted off my shoulders, I really needed a break, something, somewhere, someone to relax with. I pulled out my phone and gave a call to Ochaco, being the only realy interest I had right now since I came here "Oh hi Ochaco!- Y-yeah sorry I know I haven't come back yet, its been crazy hero work down here but I will be coming back tomorrow, hey want to hang out this weekend? I would love some time to relax, its okay if you bring more friends or not, I really would love to get to know you more" I feel my school days are about to get more interesting from now on.

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