Dark All-Might nods obediently and begins stroking himself furiously, his other hand gripping the back of Endeavor's head as he forces him to watch. "Look at me, Endeavor," he growls. "This is what you're going to be... my personal fucktoy..."
The sound of flesh slapping against skin fills the room as Dark All-Might works himself into a frenzy, his eyes rolling back in pleasure.
I turn my attention back to Endeavor, who has finally awakened. "How do you feel?" I ask Endeavor, his mind and body altered by my Altering Cum.
Endeavor shudders, still catching his breath as he looks up at me. "Like... I belong to someone else..." His voice trails off as he glances over at Dark All-Might, who's face is flushed and sweaty from exertion. "I feel... dirty..."
The new Endeavor whimpers softly, unsure of what this all means for him.