a (baby) fever you can’t sweat out ꒰꧞ ˃ ⌔ ˂ ིྀ꒱ !
you were naive enough to believe satoru was still only joking about wanting to get you pregnant whenever he came back from a day full of teaching and mentorship.
he'd ramble on and on about his first years whenever he came home to you: "you should’ve seen them during training today! no one had a near death experience! except for yuji, but that's still something!"
you had gotten used to it, his admiration for his students. the way he had always treated them and spoke about them as if they were his own, which just happened to be one of his most admirable traits.
and well, one of his hottest.
to be frank, his physical appeal didn’t help much either—the way everything he wore clung to him in all the right places: his toned abdomen poking through, his perfect chest, his beefy biceps straining against his sleeves. and the cherry on top was the outline of his cock whenever he wore those sweatpants.
all this talk about children and kids started to grow on you. so when you finally entertained the idea of him impregnating you when he hinted at it for the 100th time today, he practically pounced at the opportunity (you) . . .
satoru looked utterly feral. white hair a mess around his face, those bright blue eyes blown wide and gleaming in the dark, canines glistening in a sick twisted smile with sweat dripping down his temple.
he's got you in a mean mating press, cock buried inside your dripping pussy, wet 'thwaps' bouncing off the walls. your legs wrapped around his torso, his beefy arms hugging you as he buried his face into the crook of your sweat slicked neck, trapping you under all his weight, heavy cock sliding in and out of your sloppy cunt.
"t-toru— s'too much!" you sobbed helplessly, pussy fluttering around his length as you clawed at his back, leaving faint red scratches and crescent shaped marks that made him hiss with pleasure.
"you can take it angel, i know this pussy. so wet and all mine." he hummed before placing sloppy open mouth kisses to your neck, dragging his tongue all the way from your bottom lip to your chin, collecting every single fluid that lingered, sucking in a way that was sure to leave bruises the next day.
you swear you could hear the feet of the couch scraping against the wooden floors, your tits bouncing up with each thrust, perky nipples poking through the thin cotton of his worn out digimon shirt that you stole from him a while ago.
satoru gojo was a fucking monster.
it was even worse that he had a monster cock to match.
everything about him was far from human. his stamina and speed. you could't even run from him even if you wanted to, every single of beefy muscle held you there, trapped by the arm of the couch. every whine, squeal and plea falling on deaf ears.
"s-slow down! you psycho—" you began, only to let out an embarrassingly loud moan that revealed your true desires.
his lips crashed into yours, tongue delving into the wet cavern of your mouth, pressing and prodding against your tongue. his hips continuing to slap into you, pussy creaming around his cock. a white frothy ring connecting the two of you and dripping down his sack, onto the couch cushions.
he pulled off your lips with a wet pop, a string of saliva clinging between you. "so beautiful baby." he hummed, soft huffs escaping him as his cock twitched violently inside of you, just aching to spill out inside of you.
"will you—fuck—lemme fill you up? would you like that? y'gonna lemme send you out there, walking around so full of me, jus' letting everyone know exactly who knocked this pretty pussy up.." he cooed into your ear, almost condescendingly.
"hm angel? what're ya gonna say when they ask you?"
"you! you toru— you knocked me up—" a broken moan escaped you as you clenched around him, cunt gushing all around his cock, only proving his point further.
"perfect." his breath shutters, jaw clenched. "so fucking perfect. heh, i think your pussy wants to make me into a daddy," he choked out, his voice breaking off into a whiney moan. "should we listen to her? turn you into a hah—mommy. gonna pump this pretty pussy full til' you're leaking for days.."
"mmnh wanna—m'gonna cum, toru, please", you hiccuped, fat globs of pleasure prickling in your waterline and rolling onto his sweaty skin. his cock so deep inside you that you were certain he was stirring up your guts, sack slapping against the curve of your ass, his fat head kissing the spot that made you see white.
"go ahead baby, make a mess all over me, yeah? think if we cum at the same time you'll get pregnant faster?" he hummed, pressing quick sloppy circles over your clit, sending you over the edge.
your vision blurred and your brain went fuzzy as you cried out his name, your walls clamping down violently around him, massaging his cock, milking him for all he had.
with a deep thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, stuffing your cunt full of him. thick hot rivulets of cum spilling out inside you. his pelvic bone crushing down on your clit as his hips rolled against you, slow and heavy. ensuring he bred you just how he said he would.
with one final groan he chuckled lowly, his breath tickling your ear as he collapsed over you, all his weight pressing you further into the couch.
he pressed a soft loving kiss to your forehead. "alright baby, are you okay?" he began, about to pull his cock out of you. " if you want i can—"
with a sudden spark of energy, you locked your legs around him, pressing down on his back harder. pushing him back into your stuffed cunt, making him cry out as his sensitive dick bottomed out inside you once more.
"again." you hummed breathless, unsure if it was you or your pussy talking.
he looked down at you with a mischievous grin, plastered all over his face. his cock twitching, slowly hardening all over again at the mere thought.
it was clear satoru spending too much time around his students had clearly done irreversible damage to him and you.
but you weren't complaining. how could you?
more baby fever toru because yes + this was supposed to be on the sweeter side but ended up being freaked out so..
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