Yuuta and Bully Reader!
Warning bullying, noncon, kidnapping, breeding, Yuta using Toga powers
Imagine being Yuta bully back in middle school.
You always worked hard on your test, doing your best to get first place in exams and the semester’s.
But every time you only come in second place to Yuta.
Your higher class parents berate you for only getting second, how could their daughter be so stupid as to only be second place to a boy who’s only middle class.
Your remembered feeling anger and humiliation to Yuta as they once again went on with their rant.
Yuta may not do anything in class other then reading and keeping away from people but you hated him for making you go through this.
You think this as you see how he once again ranked higher then you.
When it was time for you to go home, you angrily stamped to your locker before noticing that Yuta still hadn’t left the school and taken his shoes out of the locker yet.
Feeling vicious, you take out the juice you kept in your shoe locker and poured it into the locker opening of his before waiting outside the gate of the school to see him leave.
Which you do, seeing him leave with sticky juice covered shoes.
You felt a satisfied grin coming to your face as you saw the tears in his eyes.
So you kept on bullying him in ways like that, never anything physically, but emotionally and sneakily, stealing his bento boxes, covering his desk in trash, ‘accidentally’ pouring water down on him when you dumped the dirty water from the mop bucket during cleaning time out the window, etc.
You know he knows you are doing all of this to him, the way he looks scared when he sees you and tries to shrink into himself as if to hide brings a satisfaction feeling inside of you.
Though it’s weird that he whispers to himself when he sees you.
When it’s the last day of school, you feel angry that you never got first place from him but hearing how three classmates are planing to give him one last send off before they move on makes you feel happy, unfortunately you can’t see them do so as you have a dinner you have to go to with you parents, hopefully you will be able to hear what they did to him afterwards.
You don’t hear what happened to Yuta other then that the three classmates that planned to mess with him were stuffed in a locker.
No one knows who did it, and the three boys never said who it was when they were healed other then a monster did it.
Three years later your currently a student in college and working a part time job as a waitress, having left your parents house when they tried to force an arrange marriage with a forty year old on you as soon as you turned eighteen.
You grew up in you time, feeling guilty over what you did to Yuta and how immature you were when you were under your parents.
If you could take it back you would have.
One day the restaurant you work at gets a costume late in the night, when he’s the only one there with you and the cook.
He’s a tall man, muscular, shoulder length black hair, and black tired eyes.
He went and sat at a table in the corner with a tired sigh as he looked over the menu before you came over.
“Hello sir, would you like anything?”
His head seemed to snap up and look at you with wide eyes as he looked over your surprise face before he narrowed them and then glance at your name tag.
“Coffee…just coffee.” Was all he said.
You nodded and went to go make, trying your best to ignore the gaze of his eyes on your back.
He left after finishing his coffee so you were glade it didn’t seem to be anything serious, maybe he just got you confused with someone or maybe you knew him from somewhere?
Your not sure on that last one since you can’t remember meeting anyone looking like that.
You shrugged it off as you left the restaurant, walking to the train station to get to your apartment.
When someone grabbed you and pulled you into the alleyway you were about to pass, covering your mouth and telling you to not move or else.
You do feeling the fear of what the man behind you would do if you didn’t.
He reached down and pulled your wallet from your purse, opening it to where your ID was at, showing off who you are.
The growl he let out had you whimpering as you felt the hand on you mouth grip a bit tighter.
You were then pushed up against the wall of the alleyway, you hands over your head and facing the same man from before who looked angrily at you.
“Do you remember me?”
“W-what?”
You felt his grip grew tighter on you as he growled out his next words.
“I said, do you remember me?”
Your look closer at the man, not behind able to look away from him with the grip he had on your chin, taking in all his features before a name and the only person that could have those baggy eyes would be.
“Okkotsu Yuta…” you said completely shocked at seeing him again.
“That’s right.” He growled out to you, the look of anger in his voice and face making you feel even more afraid.
You begin to stammer out apologizes to him, about everything you did and how sorry you were about what you did to him but his lips on your cut you off.
He shoved his tongue into your mouth, claiming your lips and exploring your mouth as you gasped at what he was doing before feeling your front shirt being yanked up with your bra, showing off your breasts and harden nipples to the world.
He tells you he doesn’t want your apologies as they are worthless to him, how you made his middle school years hell for him, how your gonna pay him back.
You beg for him to not to do this, feeling horrified at the thought of being raped but the look in his eyes tells you he’ll still do it.
Between guilt and horror you decide to escape to scream out for help and struggle away but Yuta words cut you off.
“Don’t make a sound.”
Nothing comes out of your mouth, not a scream or even a whimper, only silence.
You stared shocked at Yuta, wonder how he could do that and about the strange marking around his mouth.
“Submit.”
You feel your body stop struggling to escape and go limp in Yuta grasp.
He left go if you and you fall to your knees, still completely shocked at what happened before Yuta pushed his crotch next to your face.
“Take you and suck my cock.”
You felt your mouth move forward and but on the waist band of his pants and underwear before bringing it down, showing his half hard cock.
Slowly you took it into your mouth, sucking on it before you began to get faster and faster, to deep throating his cock, as painful and uncomfortable as it was as he looked down on you with dark eyes.
It was a surprise when he grabbed your head and began to thrust in and out of your mouth at a hard pace that had your eyes rolling to the back of your head before he came down your throat, making sure he poured as much as he could in you before taking out his cock from your mouth.
You coughed and choked back a sob as tears ran down your face, trying to clear your airway from the brutal treatment it won’t though.
You felt his hand tough your head and lifted your head a bit to look at him crouching down so you were both at eye level.
With a smile and the dark glitter in his eyes, he tells you that it was nice and that he can't wait for the next one.
“Next one...?”
“Of course, after all, you can't think that what you did to me in middle school could go away so easily with a blowjob right? You have to make up for all the pain you caused, till then,” he tells you as he leaves you there, kneeling in the alleyway.
For months it keeps on going on like this, Yuta coming to your work restaurant and ordering something, before dragging you somewhere, an alleyway, and having you please him with your mouth or breasts.
When it changed a bit as he took you to a love hotel and had you ride him for hours, his voice commanding you to keep riding him even as you were crying at being overstimulated from riding cock till you ended up passing out with it still inside in you.
After that he took every chance to fuck your pussy, to have his come fill you constantly.
Making you bend over a table when the cook left for the night at the restaurant, filling up your pussy or catching you before your work, filling you up with cum till you only have your panties to keep it inside of your pussy all day as you worked.
To even have you bring him to your apartment and fucking you stupid in your bed till you were egging for his cum.
You don't know why you haven't called the police yet, either because of the fact they wouldn't believe you or because you still feel guilty about what you did before.
But as you look down at the pregnancy test in your hand, you know you can't let this keep happening.
With a heavy heart, you decide to quit college and your workplace, leave for another city where Yuta can't find you, and take care of the child in you.
‘It's for the best.’
You think this as you inform the college that you will be dropping out and turning in your resignation letter to your boss, and now waiting for the train to bring you out of the city at the train station alone at night.
You see the train coming and you get up with your luggage next to you.
Before a voice stops you.
“Stop.”
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Yuta used to hate you.
You constantly did your best to make his life hell in school, making Rika go nearly crazy when you messed with him.
It was hard to keep her calm and not kill you during that time, begging her not to kill you when you poured dirty water on him, messed with his desk, or did any other things to him.
He was tempted, on the final day of middle school, to let Rika out and scare you, to see you crying in fear of him.
He didn't tough, he likes to think that he would never have done that to you, that it was only a passing thought that he dismissed, but he knew deep down that if it hadn't been for those three classmates of his, he would have gone through with it.
Going through Jujutsu High was nice, he got stronger from it and he became a better version of himself.
It helped him a lot, to move forward, to stop the past from holding him back.
But seeing you again stirred up old feelings from inside of him, like a box you find in the back of your closet that you can't remember putting there until you open it and see what's inside.
His hatred for you came back even if you didn't remember him until he had you face to face.
He wanted to make you understand the pain he went through.
He couldn't do the same things that you did to him in middle school so he did the next best thing.
Ruining you.
He felt awful about abusing Toge's ability, but he couldn't help it when it was the perfect way to make you feel how powerless he was back them.
He was just planning you leave it at that after you gave him a blowjob but your crying face was something he wanted to see again.
It was nice using your mouth and breasts, how hard you tried to please him with them and how your inexperience showed so easily there.
But it wasn't enough, he has to take more from you and took your virginity away.
He remembered how much he loved fucked your pretty pussy full of his cum as your eyes rolled back and all you could think of was him, his cock, and his cum.
He could feel ‘Rika's’ anger at you, his bully, for stealing him away but she'll calm down in time and when he talks to her about it again.
It was terrifying for him when he found out that you were planning to leave the city from your landlord when he came to your apartment and found your clothes gone.
But he glade he found you again and stopped you from making such a stupid decision.
He thinks this as he watches you silently sit in the hospital bed, nursing the child in your arms, their dark hair and eyes showing who the father was as clear as day.
He smiles at the scene.
He used to hate you, now he's only thankful that the end result is a miracle as a child from both the of you.
??? You really wrote a yuta story to me in one day??? What did I do to deserve you to treat me like this??? THANK YOU SO MUCH, i owe you a lot 😭😭😭💕💕💕
TW: non-con, bully, manipulate, jealousy, possessive behavior
I've read this story so many times and my face is still burning - yes, it's all in my fantasy about yuta!!! The bully switch is one of my favorite fantasies!!! My favorite part is Yuta's thoughts 🥺 His hate and love for you 🥺 This is perfect!
Just - sweet and terrible revenge 🥺 How you turned his life into hell in the first place, it's time to pay him back. Think about how pitiful and sweet Yuta used to be, often frightened and looking weak. In the past, you were just snickering. The situation turned around. Everything has a reason. So, Yuta won't pity you either.
You don't know reason, but he has mysterious and powerful powers now. His arms are so sturdy now and can smash walls and floors at will (yes, you've seen that a few times) and spank your ass until raw. Yuta can hold your head down with just a little effort, and you kneel on the ground like a wrongdoing puppy, serving his dick under cursed speech. Discipline works for bullies like you, after all.
Even when you're in a restaurant, you need to be punished. When you're holding a tray to a customer, the vibrator swirls around in your pussy, causing unbearable ordeal. Unsurprisingly, your job failed - bowing your head and being scolded by customers, it's not even your fault, but it's exactly what you've done to him in the past.
🥺🤤 I'm a sucker for possessive Yuta, so imagine what your co-workers would do in this story - they find you're often taken away by a customer. Your uniform is a bit messy, thighs are shaking, and there are little teardrops on your eyelashes. He may seem like a decent, tired and wealthy young man, but that doesn't mean he can't do terrible things to you. They care about you and ask you privately what happened. You just buried your head in their chest and sobbed without revealing anything. But Yuta saw it. His stagnant black eyes stared at the two of you, and there was a terrifying aura about him. Are you two a close little couple or something else? He just wanted revenge, but what was that stuffy feeling in his chest?
It's jealousy, Rika-chan said.
She surrounds Yuta, muttering how ungrateful you are, and she'll snatch you back for him.
Yuta patted Rika on the head gently, praised her for being a good girl, and stepped forward. And your little knight colleague stands in front of you. You're really overwhelmed and he just needs a hint - you're leaving them for the safety of your coworker. The punishment that day was rougher than any other day, but you still sobbed and admitted he was your "boyfriend".
Um, maybe a husband soon.
