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Bakugou wasn’t exactly proud of all his decisions.
Like, in example, he kind of regretted blowing half his check on outbidding a pretentious hero-merch collector on his own gauntlets during a charity event. There was no way he was letting his glove fall into some shitty enthusiast’s hand that was known for selling it thrice the price later. Damn leeches. It made for a humorous and lighthearted headline later at least.
Or he supposed he regretted investing his hard earned cash (even if he had plenty of it) in Kirishima’s awful grill line. Who wants a Red Riot spatula anyways? It was stupid enough to get his damn support.
Although, out of all the purchases he’s ever made under his credit card…a subscription to a ‘personal service’ website was up there.
Even more humiliating to note were the amount of microtransactions he’s put on the damn thing.
You see, a Hero’s life is filled with plenty of ups and downs, and one of those downs often included no time for dating. When the flesh grew weak it was easier to use your hand than chatting a stranger up at the bar. So what’s so wrong with getting some eye candy to help with that?
At least that was his justification for the amount of credits he’d bought on this shady ass service.
He didn’t even give a single damn about half of their camstars; they were never his type. Too gaunt, too bony, too big, too out there- the list could really continue on. That, and if they were semi-easy to look at, they wound up putting on boring (or disgusting) shows. It was a miracle he’d kept the subscription after the first few show flops.
Well…that is until a mop of wild green hair and freckles caught his eye.
Hell Katsuki nearly had to do a double take when he realized that the star listed in the preview was far from a human shape. His cursor hovered over the screen as though in disbelief, gauging the sight of curved thighs and a sweet tail lifted in invitation. No, that couldn’t be; someone wouldn’t put a hybrid on a cam site. Would they?
His title was short and sweet; Bunny.
Against his better judgment and the grey morality of the whole thing, Bakugou needed to know if this was what he thought it was. The screen took a moment to load as the chat booted up first. ‘lookin’ cute, bunny.’ ‘like ur carrot vibe <3’ ‘can you show us your paws?’
Katsuki swallowed as the live feed finally caught up to his monitor, presenting himself with exactly what he expected from the start. A rabbit hybrid. Typically only members of the elite owned the rare subspecies, flaunting them in pageants, trading and breeding them like one would a collectable.
To see one on a camshow? Bakugou was frozen to the spot as the sweet bunny on screen tugged nervously at his thigh highs.
“Ten credits and bunny will show you his cute panties.” An off-screen voice prompted, followed closely by the curled lop rubbing his legs antsily together. In lieu of anxiety or distress at being so exposed, the camstar was oddly relaxed, his smile warm and inviting as the ping of credits had his ears perking. Hell even his cotton tail was wagging up a storm as a wave of credits filled the screen. So this was a pretty damn popular show.
Bakugou knew he should back up and bring his money elsewhere. Yet his hand hovered, body leant back in his chair as the goal was reached and surpassed within moments.
“You hear those credits bunny? Looks like they want to see your underwear.” The very same voice spoke, making the hare bounce in anticipation. He was reclined on a mound of blankets, the lighting of the background just dark enough to keep the rest of the room indistinct. Whoever these people were, they definitely weren’t amateurs.
Katsuki’s fingers twitched when the hybrid rose up from that comfortable nest. In doing so his legs moved from blocking the view, revealing a pair of white and lacey underwear clinging to his low-shaved hips. The fabric barely hid any modesty at all; making the slightest shift reveal the pink flush to his skin. Daintily he guided the thin fabric back into place with sultry rolls of his hips.
Fuck.
All concerns of the rabbit’s potential coercion into this was dissipated at the heady look that Bunny flashed the audience, his fingers snapping the band back into place with a small pant.
“looks like he loves those credits. They let us spoil him so good between his pageants.” The voice spoke again, making the freckled man readily nod in enthusiasm. His chest was covered scarcely by a thin babydoll corset, the sheer veil drifting around him akin to a dream. Katsuki swore he could see rosy pink nipples barely peeking from the top.
Bunny lifted the sides of the babydoll’s lace to part it open, allowing full view of his thighs and waist. He gave his hips a playful shake with the cameraman’s next request. ”For a total of 50 credits, he’ll take his panties off and show you how needy he is for your attention.’
God fucking damnit.
Bakugou didn’t care anymore- he let his wallet do the talking when the idiots could only reach a 37 token goal. It was taking far too long for the desperate loser virgins to correlate between the big spenders and meager tossers. One token was equivalent to ten dollars, and he had plenty of that just sitting around.
One transaction later and he was sending forth the missing 13. One hundred and thirty dollars could be made by just blinking on camera as Ground Zero.
“Looks like a generous leap from Xplodokills. Bunny, why don’t you thank them?” the cameraman spoke, leaving Bakugou feeling mixed when Bunny tilted his head to the camera. His sweet lop ears were perked as high as they could possibly go…only to flatten down as he shyly tucked his chin and smiled.
“Thank you, xplodokills.” He said, nearly blowing Katsuki away at the soft and subdued voice that came from the hybrid.
It can talk.
And it was currently moving the panties off his hips with small sways to his waist. Bunny fell back onto the blankets with a small noise of excitement, the thin excuse of underwear now dangling from off his paw as he lifted it to the camera. With a small twist of the rabbit’s ankle, he tossed them to the side, letting his legs part and reveal his plush entrance to the camera.
Bakugou had already been sporting a stiffy before- now his cock outright ached as he watched this unorthodox camstar play with his pussy after speaking his screen name.
Those talented fingers kept himself spread as his fingers rubbed over his labia, smearing the slick and juices there as his tiny cock could hardly be of note. Omegan penises always were. Bakugou wasn’t entirely familiar with the caste systems to hybrids…but by fucking god he knew enough.
The comments section just kept going on.
‘so hot so sexy’
‘TOUCH YOURSELF’
‘Finger that wet cunt like the naughty bunny you are.’
The one that seemed to catch the most attention was a harsh demand for Bunny to not touch his cock- much like how he was languidly doing now. His fingers worked over the erect flesh in desperate strokes, making his pussy all the wetter as the fluids made for perfect lubrication. Katsuki found himself pumping in time to the star’s own motions.
A ping of credits, 20, requested that Bunny not be able to touch himself. ‘The penis is cute, but entirely useless to an Omega. Make him finger his cunt or use a penetrative toy’
Bunny looked borderline desperate as his hand was ordered to stop, his hips gyrating in an attempt to seek friction. “Bunny, guest 3 has a point. You shouldn’t touch your cock so lewdly like that. Only your hole will get attention this Easter.”
A small whine made Katsuki’s cock twitch when the green haired lop looked ready to cry.
“We had a plan for this season, Bunny, we can’t have you coming before we raise the credits. Keep your hands on your knees and keep your hole in sight. Our viewers get to decide how to please you.” Even with the discomfort of being denied, Bunny was eager, following orders with a deep flush to his cheeks.
Those green eyes were hooded as the camera focused on them, and the seductive manner his teeth came down over his lower lip. They already looked so swollen and kissable. Bakugou almost missed the options for the credit-based voting system.
“Either our bunny has fun with his exclusive carrot vibrator, or he gives you all a special Easter surprise. In the comments vote for your option and provide a bounty of credits to amass the biggest voting pool for your choice!”
And thus the notifications went wild.
The noise of credits grew so frequent and loud that the cameraman had to mute them on their end, making Bunny squirm in anticipation. His thighs were aching in trying to keep them bent, his needy cunt on wide display as he dripped all over his sheets. It made for a lewd display as the tally continued on.
Bakugou had to admit…he wanted to see both.
“Don’t worry, those of you whose credits don’t win, we will be doing that option too for a later stream. This is for the right of getting your choice first.” The announcer placated, making Bakugou curiously follow the bot tallyer. 126 credits for vibrator, and 152 for surprise. It was neck and neck as big donations kept flowing in.
A truly heinous idea filled him when a commenter asked ‘why not both?’
Bakugou had little shame watching that needy hole drip for him, coaxing him on, making him antsy to continue his damn jerk-off session. So he went to the credit page and dropped a whopping 10,000 fucking dollars on this seedy website. He didn’t care- he could make that back with one visit to a hero convention selling autographs. Hell they’d give him twice that just to show up.
So with the new thousand credits sitting pretty in his account, he made one hell of an entrance.
‘1000 credits to see both at the same time.’
Even the Cameraman’s hold on the lens stuttered when the transaction went through.
It was hard to deny a donation like that.
“Bunny, you have a hearty thank you to give to Xplodokills again. They donated one thousand credits to see you play with both your vibrator and our surprise.” The staggering number remained nearly insurmountable as the comments section radiated a mixture of surprise (and a few thanks to him as well.) What really mattered was how Bunny’s mouth had dropped to the floor.
His pupils dilated heavily when the number spun around his head, making him keen and fall back with a desperate chirp. “Th-Thank you! Oh thank you, thank you thank you thank you Xplodokills!” He mewled, hips arching up in invitation. The aforementioned carrot vibrator had been sitting off to the side the entire time, now within reach for Bunny to grasp.
“I wish this were you, Xplodokills.” He breathed against the tip of the vibe when it was brought to his lips, pink tongue darting out to lap over it. His tongue looked so soft, pressing to the firm plastic of the toy, swirling over the pointed tip in lazy motions. With a lewd smack he planted a wet kiss over it. “Want it deep inside me.”
Bakugou’s knuckles were white as he gripped his chair, having to cease his lazy strokes lest he want to blow his load all over the screen.
‘put it in already!’
‘xplodokills is a showoff’
‘A good show, Bunny, this will be enjoyable.’
With his legs spread wide, and the vibrator set to the lowest setting, Bunny sank down on it with a happy sigh. The toy wasn’t exactly big at the top, but as it went down? Each rung gained a bit more size, leaving him struggling to keep up as the widest portion was easily the size of an entire fist. As it was, Bunny hovered at the 3/4th point, his hips having to shift in order to coax more inside.
The shaft of it was already soaked as he withdrew it just enough to push it further.
“Mnnn-!” Bunny moaned, his lop ears falling back with a whip of his head. The wider portion kept popping in and out lewdly, stretching his rim, allowing the camera to get a perfect view of it stuffing within that sopping wet cunt. “So big! It’s so big, Xplodokills!” he moaned, the paw pad on his thumb making for an easy grip to the dial.
It turned up, filling the audio with the lewd buzzing. It paired so beautifully with Bunny’s desperate sighs and chirps. The hybrid couldn’t keep quiet as his wrist worked the toy deeper, allowing him to kneel on his haunches and spread his legs nice and wide. From this angle his cock had to be held out of the way to keep it from blocking the view of his needy pussy.
“Filling me so good…Love it so much!” he shuddered, only to gasp in shock when a human hand came into screen to grip the base tight. Bunny melted into a boneless mess as the carrot was shoved in over and over again, mercilessly, leaving the Lop’s eyes rolling to the back of his head from the stimulation.
The human’s wrist was soaked by the time their camstar came, his hips stuttering helplessly, letting the juices flow freely as the toy flopped out without something to keep it inside.
He wasn’t given long to rest.
“Smile for the camera, bunny, you still have your surprise to do.”
This time it was another set of hands that came forth to help stabilize Bunny, keeping the freckled hare hoisted up while the adjacent hand went off screen. The stagehand made sure to note just how soft and plush the rabbit’s thighs were, kneading the close-shaved fur with a firm hand. Bunny hummed his appreciation as the other hand came back with...
Silicone eggs.
The brightly colored toys squished easily within the anonymous hand, rolling the well-sized structure around his palm. They had the perfect ratio of give while remaining firm enough to keep the illusion of Easter eggs. ‘Bunny here has some eggs to hide,’ the cheesy line made Katsuki want to roll his eyes. Well, if that didn’t mean taking his eyes off of Bunny, even for a second.
The dilated pupils of the hybrid gave away his excitement as his loosened pussy clenched around nothing, tiny cock giving a sad attempt to twitch. It was endlessly endearing to see the ghost hands petting over his smooth stomach and trembling thighs. Bakugou wished he could feel that silky pelt and undoubtedly soft skin.
‘Bunny, where did you want these eggs to go for your audience?’ the cameraman asked, watching as the desperate thing arched his hips and attempted to present his hole. The quiet pleas for more were what drew Bakugou on, beginning to stroke his leaking cock with a tight pinch to the head. He couldn’t come…not until those eggs went in.
Bunny only stilled when the hand deposited all but one egg to the edge of his nest, taking a pump of lubrication and smearing it over the colored silicone. It made the egg unnaturally glossy and smooth, easily slipping between their fingers, almost dropping it as Bunny’s body humped at the first ghost of stimulation to his labia.
Katsuki squeezed his crown tight when a second pair of hands held the hybrid still.
He was entirely at the mercy of the audience’s pace, listening to whoever could throw out the biggest number of credits for ‘faster!’ ‘slower!’ ‘Rub it over his clit!’. It was utterly debaucherous to watch Bunny’s freckled cheeks flush so dark. His chest was rising and falling even beneath the babydoll, the dangling veil pushed to the side by the hands keeping his hips still.
By the time the first egg popped inside, Bunny was squirting again, his thighs shaking as all the hands had to keep him steady. He was completely blissed with his green eyes rolled so far back. His body was greedy as it readily prepared to accept another egg lingering at his pussy. At the same time the carrot vibrator was cranked up to ten on the sidelines.
“Bunny’s in for a treat tonight.” A voice to the side of the camera spoke, Katsuki having to bite his own fist. Goddamnit. The carrot was lingering just above the tip of the Omega’s leaking cock, just dangling there, making his arching hips nearly press to the buzzing toy.
The second egg made for a lewd sight as the hands pressed it in and out, letting gravity keep it just out of reach, constantly bouncing it as his loosened pussy readily stretched to accommodate. What finally made it slide in was his sudden jolt away from the vibrator that had made contact. The strong vibrations ripped a desperate cry from the hybrid, his body naturally flinching away from the overstimulation, only to sob in relief as a second egg met with its ‘sibling’.
By now there was a noticeable pouch in Izuku’s abdomen.
‘Those are some big eggs, huh, Bunny? The audience is eating it up.’ And eating it up they were. All of the comments were something horrifically lewd or otherwise indiscernible, making Bakugou consider muting the damn idiots that made requests without even flashing credits. Cheap asses.
With another shameful purchase, Katsuki came back, even though the ache in his cock was something fierce. How long had he been edging himself at this point?
’10 credits to see two eggs go in at once.’
Bunny looked outright shocked at the request relayed to him, his stomach already stretching around the fourth egg within him. There were 6 in total, a half dozen, and they were damn well sized. His body was struggling to keep the ones inside him comfortably seated. The crown of one was peeking past his hole, his muscles alone keeping the thing inside.
Though he accepted the challenge with a splay of his thighs and a playful lift to his eyebrow.
The hands keeping him steady began to pet over his swollen stomach as two eggs were placed in one palm, rubbing through his puffy labia, each one catching on his hole and lewdly stretching it. It took two of those ghost hands to properly position the slippery eggs in a way that allowed them to both stretch inside.
Katsuki loved the tears of overstimulation rolling down Bunny’s cheeks as the carrot vibrator brushed over his neglected clit. His cock was getting some of the stimulation too as the sensitive nub was played with, keeping him loose, allowing the two eggs to pop inside with a wide stretch. Orange and green.
Bunny collapsed back when the eggs managed to settle inside him, his hole wide and sloppy, having to use his own hands to cup his sex. He was beyond filled.
The hybrid was shaking from the onslaught of sensation coming from all angles as he laid back against his blankets, legs spread, showing off the strain of his sex in keeping all those eggs inside. A masculine hand rubbed over his swollen stomach, bearing down on it, making a game of seeing if the straining egg would pop out from the pressure.
‘Looks like our Bunny is filled to the brim! Who wants to see him come again?’
The roaring approval of the crowd wasn’t even finished by the time that the carrot was back, pressing the eggs deeper, making Bunny cry out when everything inside him was stirred from the sudden pressure. There was no actual way to fit the vibrator inside...which is why it slid suddenly up to his clit and dialed back up to ten.
The cry of sheer pleasure had Katsuki howling when a wet rush of fluids followed an egg’s descent, plopping onto the sheets, getting tangled in the green haired hybrid’s desperate thrashing. His cunt continued to clench around the eggs as the hands groped and felt him up, steadying him, making sure his legs remained stretched to show the wet plop of another egg.
‘Looks like poor Bunny can’t keep it in any longer. He looks cute when he’s laying.’
At this point the camstar was bearing down himself, forcing himself to his knees, and letting the hands maneuver him to an ideal position. Like this his back was facing the camera, allowing his hips to raise and show off the soaked folds of his pussy bearing down on another silicone egg. One push and it was rolling out with a desperate keen.
Bakugou’s hand was stilled around his cock as his shame cooled over his palm, massaging the tip, letting the remaining cum settle on his tank top. He hadn’t come that hard in a long time.
His cock gave a halfhearted twitch when the bunny’s tail lifted to wag in pleasure as the final egg rolled out, laying with the other 6 that had been so deep inside of him. When it was all said and done he collapsed forward with a dramatic sigh, his body completely tuckered out. With only the afterglow to carry him he rolled onto his side, staring at the camera with doped up affection.
‘Once again, we’d like to wish you a happy holidays, and give a hearty thank you for the credits! Bunny hopes you’ll visit him again same time next week.’
And with that, the camshow shut down, leaving Bakugou staring at a blank box with his hand still around his cock.
With an unsteady hand he made sure to set a reminder on his phone’s schedule.
…He was in deep.