The Omegas New Alpha

Content Warning:

omegaverse dynamics, cheating, breeding kink, mpreg, pregnancy with non-human offspring, size difference, outdoor sex, birth

Author's Note:

I originally wrote

and

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Falen was fortunate in the alpha his parents had chosen for him after he came of age and his true nature as an omega was revealed. Charles and Falen had known each other since they were boys-- they'd often played together growing up and they'd always gotten along so Falen had been relieved when their parents had agreed to a union between them. The omega had felt the eyes of every alpha in the village on him since he'd come of age and while the attention had been thrilling in its own way there was comfort in the familiar. He knew Charles like the back of his hand-- knew he was kind and would treat him well for the rest of their days.

Something that was far from a guarantee in an omega's life.

Betas

rarely had arranged marriages-- they could bind themselves to the lover of their choice but omegas

always

needed an alpha. More importantly, an alpha needed an omega if they ever wanted to have an alpha child to carry on their line; a beta or a even a fellow alpha wouldn't do. As a result, the demand for omegas often outstripped the actual supply, particularly in small villages like Falen's, so arranged marriages became common practice for omegas just to keep things civil.

Falen saved himself for their wedding night after their union in the village square. Mead-drunk and heads spinning pleasantly they'd tumbled into bed together and had a pleasant time of it. Charles' hands had been rough but warm over Falen's skin and the alpha had been pleased by how much slick he'd produced and how easy it was for him to slide inside. Inexperienced in bedding omegas, it had taken Charles a few tries to find the right angle to slide into the tight, hot channel of Falen's vagina but he got there eventually and did his duty by planting his seed there. Falen wasn't in heat so the likelihood a pregnancy would take was slim but it hardly mattered.

Beyond wishing it had lasted a little longer, the omega was quite pleased.

Life settled into comfortable routine for several months with no sign of Falen falling with child before his first heat since their union came over the omega. It was his first time passing his cycle with a partner and he had been eager to experience the pleasure of being bred by his alpha while at his most fertile. He'd heard his fellow omegas speak of that uniquely euphoric sensation in the privacy of their exclusive company and even those with little love for their alphas spoke fondly of this time.

Needless to say Falen had brimmed with anticipation when he felt that familiar, maddening heat overcome him once more.

Anticipation, unfortunately, had soured into frustration and disappointment when Charles proved unable to keep up with Falen's libido.

He tried, of course, and the omega was mostly satisfied the first day, but his cycle was uncommonly long at three days and he had all but milked his alpha dry by the afternoon of the second. Charles had used a hunt the alphas had arranged as an excuse to escape his wanton mate, leaving Falen to satisfy himself with his own hands. An omega's cock produced very little seed when he was in heat-- all his body's reserves went to his womb, but he was still able to find

some

release through masturbation, especially when he added the fingers of his other hand to his slick-soaked hole.

It wasn't what he

wanted

but it was better than nothing and got him through until his mate returned later that evening and finally gave him some small dose of satisfaction.

He nearly shamed himself on the third day, however, when another of the village's alphas, Arin, came to the door in search of Charles. Calling at a house where an omega was going through their heat was the height of bad manners, and something no one in the village had a habit of doing, but Falen was too out of his mind with arousal to give it much thought. Later he would realize Charles hadn't told the other alphas the state he was in, no doubt embarrassed by his inability to keep his omega satisfied for the full length of his heat-- but in that moment all Falen could focus on was how bad he wanted an alpha's cock inside his aching pussy. He wanted--

needed

an alpha's seed in him; to see his belly swell with child and feel a new life stir within him. He was an omega, producing a strong alpha child to carry on his mate's bloodline was his very reason for being-- or so his hormone addled brain insisted.

The omega watched Arin's eyes dilate when his pheromones hit the alpha and was inordinately pleased to see how the front of the alpha's pants strained against his instant erection. Falen invited him in without a second thought then immediately dropped to his knees and unlaced the front of the alpha's breeches. The omega felt a gush of slick escape him when Arin's thick cock sprang free and he leaned in to suck hungrily at his length like a starving man at a long awaited meal.

Arin tasted good-- he

felt

good on the omega's tongue, but the alpha felt best of all when he grabbed Falen by his hair and began to roughly fuck his mouth. Falen fought to breathe under the onslaught but he didn't pull away or struggle, simply moaned pathetically around the alpha's shaft even when Arin dragged him in so close was forced to deep throat his throbbing member. The omega took it all, eyes rolling back in his head as he reached between his thighs and worked his own dick until he came on the living room floor while the other male continued to fuck his mouth with the unrelenting tempo of a piston.

That was how Charles found them-- Falen sucking greedily at Arin's dick without a care in the world while his erstwhile partner grunted and groaned, pants around his ankles and dick halfway down the throat of his best friend's mate.

A lot of yelling and furious alpha posturing ensued before Charles threw his friend out of their house then rounded on his mate. He was angry, Falen could tell, but in his heat induced haze he only found this arousing and rather than apologize he spread his legs in submission to his alpha and offered himself.

Charles took him right there on the floor, swearing and infuriated, and it was the best Falen ever had. Charles pinned his hands to the floor with his own and fucked him hard, reclaiming what another alpha had dared try and take under his nose and the omega relished it.

This

was what he had wanted--

this

was mating. This was an alpha breeding a fertile omega the way the gods had intended and Falen gloried in it. Charles came in him soon after and a joyous cry escaped the omega at the sense of warmth that accompanied the burst of fresh seed inside of him.

When he woke the next morning in his right mind again at last, Falen apologized to his mate, mortified by his own actions. Charles was stiff at first, but soon relented and forgave him-- the fault had been his own for not warning the village about the state Falen was in, after all. Any omega would have done the same in Falen's place.

It didn't do much to ease Falen's guilt at first but it was enough to let him move on after a few days as they settled back into normalcy.

~~~

No child came of Falen's first heat despite Charles' efforts but that was only disappointing, not surprising. A heat didn't

guarantee

a pregnancy, after all, only made it more likely.

Time passed and rumors of lycan sightings in the area spread throughout the village. Falen had never seen one in person himself but his mother had told him stories of the time

she

had many years before.

Lycans stood on two legs but were otherwise like a wolf in all ways. Covered head to toe in fur they stood head and even shoulders over the average human male and possessed incredible strength. They were a rare sight in this day and age, though. Falen wasn't sure why, exactly, beyond vague stories of how they'd fought a war in the north and wound up hunted to near extinction decades ago.

Falen's cycle returned not long after the rumors began to circulate but this time Charles warned the community appropriately and stayed home. He tried to keep up with his omega's intense libido but it was a struggle so Falen fought to reign himself in as best he could.

This did lead to a restless night for the omega, though, and Falen found himself unable to fall asleep again after he woke unexpectedly. Sleep continued to elude him even after bringing himself to completion while Charles slumbered heavily beside him, oblivious to his mate's troubles.

The omega

wanted

to wake him, wanted to ride Charles until he came in him again but even through the heady waves of his hormone-induced arousal he knew that wasn't a good idea. The alpha hated being woken up in the middle of the night so Falen decided to go on a walk instead, hoping the cool night air would restore his sanity.

Living on the edge of the village made it easy to slip into the forest without anyone noticing even at midday, let alone midnight, and it took only a minute at a brisk pace to lose sight of the village entirely. Falen had grown up roaming those woods and finding his way to the pretty meadow he favored for herb gathering was easy by the light of the moon.

The evening air did little to quell the heat inside him while he walked but what he found in the meadow managed to dampen it as a thrill of terror overtook the omega.

A lycan watched him from between the trees and Falen froze in place when he saw it. They stared one another down for a long moment until the breeze shifted and the wolf-man lifted his head and sniffed, as if to catch his scent.

Falen had grown up hearing tales of lycan savagery-- how they could tear a grown man in two and outrun a horse at full gallop... he'd never really believed them until now. The creature was over seven feet tall and tremendously muscular, covered head to toe in a silvery pelt that caught the light of the moon like fresh-fallen snow. It was both terrible and beautiful to behold and Falen knew instinctively he stood absolutely no chance of escaping if it decided to attack.

Slick trickled down the inside of the omega's thigh and Falen realized that while he was terrified out of his mind he was aroused as well. Base instincts warred inside the omega-- survival and mating, but survival finally won out and Falen started to back slowly away. Even as he did, however, he was chased by the thought of alternative options.

He could lay down, offer himself to the lycan-- his body in exchange for his life. He could let it hold him down with its massive hands and rape him until it was satisfied. A fresh gush of slick dripped from Falen's throbbing hole as he considered how such a large male would no doubt have an even larger cock. Big enough to break him. Big enough to fuck him senseless until he'd be useless for anything but serving as the beast's willing cock-sleeve...

Falen hastily pushed the thought aside as insane then screamed when the lycan suddenly surged forward in his direction. The creature covered the distance in a blink-- so fast the omega didn't make it more than a few steps before it was on him. He tried to scream again when the lycan pushed him to the ground but the creature covered his mouth with one of it's massive, clawed hands and loomed ominously over him.

Whatever questions Falen might have had as to the creature's member faded immediately as its massive cock slipped free of its sheath, already half-hard and growing harder by the moment when it leaned in and pressed its cool, wet nose to Falen's neck and inhaled deeply of his scent. The omega scrabbled at the lycan's wrist, trying to wrench it free of his mouth, but to no avail; he might as well have been fighting an oak tree.

The lycan licked the same spot it had sniffed and a shudder that was an even mix of fear and arousal shook the omega when he felt it's sharp teeth graze over his skin. An omega could always sense an alpha, especially while in heat, and everything about the lycan screamed 'alpha'-- it took everything in him to resist the urge to spread his legs for the beast right then and there.

As if he could sense the impulse, the wolf crouched lower over Falen and the omega felt the shocking weight and heat of the lycan's massive cock land on the surface of his belly with a fleshy slap then begin to slide rhythmically up and down it. A low, pleased growl escaped the wolf as he enjoyed the brush of the omega's soft skin against his hot, swollen member.

Perhaps, Falen thought, it would satisfy itself by rutting against him then leave him be.

Or perhaps,

that darker part of him that had imagined just this situation on first seeing the lycan whispered,

it won't.

He tried to ignore the treacherous and increasingly difficult to ignore voice but was soon distracted when the lycan tore what scant clothes the omega had left the house with clean off of him then cast them heedlessly aside.

Survival instincts managing to trump the other once more, Falen renewed his attempts to writhe free of the lycan's grasp, but his struggles were laughable as a child's before the wolf and it was nothing at all for the alpha to use his free hand to prize the omega's thighs apart then settle between them so he couldn't close them again. The lycan's cock slid along the length of Falen's when he did and the omega's eyes fluttered at the sensation but flew wide again when it passed and he felt the tip press against his entrance.

Falen wanted to resist the lycan, or so he tried to tell himself, but his own body betrayed him as his slick, greedy hole spread readily to accept the strange alpha's cock-- as if welcoming home its true master at long last.

It was

long--

it was so fucking long and thick Falen screamed into the lycan's palm in pure, unadulterated ecstasy coupled with the sweet, sharp pain of the wolf's shaft stretching him wider than he ever had been before when it thrust into him. The shape of the alpha's cock curved perfectly to plunge straight into his pussy on the first try and even pushed out the surface of the omega's belly to accommodate its length.

The lycan thrust a second time and Falen writhed beneath him, eyes rolling back in his head while his head spun at the shocking onslaught that commenced. The beast proceeded to fuck him hard and rough, taking what it wanted with little concern for how willing it might have been given.

It was raping him but Falen had never felt so fulfilled in his life.

Barely more than a minute in all thought of resistance left the omega-- not because he had given up hope but because he

wanted

it. Wanted the wolf inside him, over him, dominating him the way he'd always wanted to be but Charles had never really managed. Falen had never felt so helpless or so aroused and the wolf seemed to realize it as he soon withdrew his hand from Falen's mouth and used it to brace himself instead.

Falen wasn't going anywhere and they both knew it.

If he screamed again it would only be with pleasure.

The omega spread his legs wide for his new mate and moaned when it began to fuck him harder yet-- so hard the surface of Falen's belly undulated obscenely with every thrust of the wolf's massive member.

It really was the perfect shape-- like it had been crafted to fit Falen's body to perfection despite stretching him well beyond all his previous limits. That incredible length and perfect curve allowed the tapered head of the lycan's dick to plunge through his hole and directly up into his pussy to strike the mouth of the omega's womb like a battering ram with every thrust of his hips. Its incredible girth stretched him impossibly wide, so much so Falen was sure he would never walk right again but he didn't care-- how could he in the face of how

full

it left him feeling? Falen never wanted the lycan to stop fucking him; he would gladly spend the rest of his life on his hands and knees as the alpha's cock sleeve if that was what it wanted.

Anything

to capture this feeling...

As if he'd read Falen's thoughts, the lycan withdrew just long enough to put the omega on his hands and knees in the grass then thrust back into the hole left gaping by his cock's absence. A crow of ecstasy escaped Falen at the sensation and he threw his hips back to meet the wolf's.

This

was what he'd been craving. He needed to be fucked and dominated like a bitch and apparently it'd taken a wolf to do it. In that moment the lycan was his entire world and submitting to it fulfilled some bone deep need the omega hadn't even realized he had until it was finally satisfied.

He'd found his alpha.

Not the one he'd spent his childhood with-- the one his parents had arranged for him... no, he'd found his

real

alpha.

"Harder! Fuck me harder, damn you," Falen pleaded heedlessly even as he felt the knot swelling at the base of the lycan's cock begin to knock against his entrance, spreading his hole ever wider. "Rape me like you mean it-- make me yours! Take me!"

The lycan grabbed Falen by the back of the neck and forced his face down into the grass with a snarl and proceeded to thrust so hard and fast into the slender sheath of his body the omega felt he might be split in two-- though he welcomed it. From this angle he could look down at his stomach and see the way it bulged out with each thrust of the alpha's cock and he smiled, sex-drunk and aroused beyond all reason as wave after wave of pleasure threatened to drown his sanity.

"Breed me," he panted desperately into the grass though he had no idea if the lycan could even understand him. "Breed me-- put your pups in me, I don't care just... fuck! I need it, I need your seed. I want to be pregnant, I need--"

With one hard, final push and a snarl of effort, the lycan's fist-sized knot breeched Falen's tight hole then popped inside, locking the omega firmly in place against the wolf. Falen screamed and came, seed spilling itself across the grass beneath him, sobbing and overstimulated as his new mate continued to thrust down into him. The wolf's knot yanked back against the inside of Falen's ass with every jerk of his hips, dragging another yell from the omega while he drooled and gasped at the strength of his orgasm around the alpha's dick. He'd thought he'd felt full before but that was

nothing

compared to now as the pressure the wolf's knot exerted on his prostate stretched the omega's orgasm impossibly long. Weeping openly, he'd swear he'd completely drained his balls and yet still the pleasure continued to echo through him so his walls clenched tight as a vice around his new mate's cock.

The sensation must have been enough to finally tip the lycan over the edge as he came with a howl a moment later and Falen felt a flood of heat gush forth into his belly as the wolf's seed filled him to the brim. There was so much of it-- an impossible amount of come from a human and pure bliss for an omega mid-heat begging to be bred.

A sob of pure gratitude escaped Falen and he rocked his hips to milk every last drop from the alpha, weak from exhaustion but determined to claim what he wanted from the wolf.

They were locked together like that for some time and the flow of come didn't slow but continued to pump into Falen until his belly swelled noticeably.

"Gods help me," Falen whimpered blissfully, ass in the air with the lycan's cock still locked firmly inside of him, knot acting as a stopper to keep the impossible amount of molten seed inside of him. Falen's back arched under the weight of his stomach and he moaned when he reached back to stroke one weak, trembling hand over its taut surface. It triggered something deep inside him-- satisfied, if only temporarily, his desperate desire to be pregnant even if that wasn't actually possible with a lycan. Their genetic incompatibility didn't matter in that moment, though-- Falen simply allowed himself to relish the feeling of the wolf's seed pooling deep within his belly, cock twitching while the omega's aching pussy throbbed pleasurably around his impossible length.