I unbutton my leather thong and pull it aside to release my aching cock. The omega gasps, and her heat-dilated eyes cross slightly as she focuses on the tip, which is bobbing up and down with the pulse of my blood. My piercing glows briefly. The omega licks its lips.Her light blond hair is longer now, much longer than when I first saw her. A few more weeks and I'll be able to grab a good handful of them.For now though, I need some other handle.I take my leather thong in both hands and place it behind her head, using it to guide her forward. Her lips part, accepting my hard flesh into her mouth. The soft, wet pad of her tongue glides along the underside of my throbbing shaft.As she sucks me, my eyes stray to the three marks on her neck and shoulders.She belongs to us now - the three of us. We are a pack and she is our shared omega.Ours to use.Ours to protect.Ours to breed.But it was not always so. We were all enemies once. And the omega, she was once an Outsider.But we were b
He rolls his eyes forward again. Even though he's already running at full speed, the soldier seems to get a burst of adrenaline as he picks up the pace even more.But it's no use. When Parsons looks back at the thing chasing him, it has already begun to close the distance. And he was joined by others of his kind.The forest fills with the sounds of inhuman howling."Oh God," whimpers Parsons.My throat goes dry as I watch. My heart pounds in fearful anticipation of the inevitable end I know we are about to witness. Around me, the other Marines are deathly silent as they watch.Practically sobbing in terror, Parsons runs ahead."Help me!" he screams. His voice is desperate. "Please, someone help..."He stumbles. Maybe the toe of your boot caught a stray tree root. Or maybe your legs just gave out from exhaustion.It doesn't matter.The beasts are on him in an instant.Alphas.They look like beings straight out of a nightmare.To some extent, they resemble human men, more or less. Howev
Fulgore inserts the smoking cigar stub back into his jaw and narrows his eyes at Donovitch. He takes a few drags before answering.“I was getting there. Blue Team, you will be accompanied by a special agent. Dr. Frostgrave? ”Frostgrave nods in assent and gestures toward one of the scientists seated along the wall, a short, shy woman with dark hair and large glasses."Hines, would you be so kind as to escort Dog to the entrance?"Dog? Did he just say dog? (NT: Dog = dog in English)The woman, Hines, rises from her chair, nervously pushing her glasses up the bridge of her nose. She presses a button on the wall and a mechanical door appears at the side of the room, opening into a dark chamber.“Dog,” Hines says, trying to make her small voice sound commanding. "You can enter."As soon as I see what goes through the door, my breath catches in my throat. There is a collective screech of metal chairs on the hard floor as the sight also draws the attention of the other Marines.Some of them
DOG"There she is!" the pilot screams. “The Quarantine Zone wall…”The interior of the dropship is a long, windowless cylinder. The armored marine cadre is seated in rows along both walls of the transit hold, supported by padded deployment seats.I lean forward in my cramped seat and look down the long aisle to the open cockpit and through the gun windshield at the night beyond.Sure enough, there in the darkness is the Quarantine Wall, snaking across the barren landscape like a black snake. With my sensitive eyesight, I can even make out tiny dark dots moving across the parapets - the guards who command the heavy artillery to keep the mutants contained within.Mutants like me.My heart pounds with excitement.It's always good to come back to the Zone. Overcrowding and polluting the beehive of the city is no place for me. I need open meadows and dark woods where I can run free.I'd rather go alone, but this time I'll have company.I look around at the other occupants of the ship as th
Orch, however, behaved well. She is completely put off by the whole exchange.As she goes back to checking her gear, I silently study her across the hall. She is small, even for a woman, and that factor is reinforced by the size of the men on this aircraft. But her efficient movements and unflinching demeanor make it clear that she's not to be messed with.His hair is so blond it's almost white and is styled close to his head in a crew cut. I had never seen this type of hairstyle on a woman before, but there is something mesmerizing and even attractive about the way it accentuates the delicate shape of her head and her elegant facial features.While her body is athletic, it is also infinitely feminine.As I focus my attention on her even more closely, I start to notice her scent, easily identifying her signature amidst the mix of male body odors that fill the traffic hold.The first thing I notice is the simple, clean scent of her soap, but underneath that, my nose quickly picks up he
I grab Orch's body and push her toward the open hatch at the stern of the ship."Hang on!" she screams, her voice snatched away by the wind. "We need rifles."There's no time for that. We have a few seconds before the aircraft crashes into the ground.I push her into the open night sky, praying she has the presence of mind to pull her rip cord. A split second later, I dive in after her, immediately opening my own chute.A wave of relief washes over me when I see Orch's camo parachute unfurl from her pack and she floats into the darkness. Just two seconds later, it would be too late.But my hope is dashed when the reaction of the falling ship hits me, pushing me in the opposite direction and denting my own parachute. I'm spiraling out of control, plummeting too fast.The treetops reach out to me like leafy claws.A second later, and my world becomes a chaos of snapping branches tearing at my flesh as gravity pulls me to the ground. I don't feel any pain though.My mind is focused on on
My pulse quickens and a ball of panic rises in my chest. I am exposed to contamination from the Quarantine Zone. In fact, I've been like this since Donovitch opened the ship's hatch.It's only a matter of time before I turn into a drooling, stupid beta.I'm fucked. I'm well and truly fucked.That eerie sound waxes and wanes like strange music throughout the forest again.It takes me a moment to realize the source. Insects. Cicadas, I think they're called. It's a strange sound, but a cool one.Shit, the only bugs we have in town are cockroaches, and those nasty things don't sing.It doesn't matter, as I'll never see the city again. Not now.I tip my head back, letting the light breeze flow over my short hair. and I relax in the gently swaying harness as the peaceful music of the night fills my ears.I want this to be the last thing I remember before losing my mind to the beta mutation.The mutation, however, does not occur.With every minute that passes bright and clear, a sense of hop
I move my body seductively, careful not to lose my balance.Two more Alphas give in, pulling their cocks so hard it looks like they're trying to rip them off.The remaining Alpha - the biggest and ugliest - just stands there staring at me, his face darkening with a look that's a mixture of hate and lust."What is the problem?" I yell, trying to disguise the tremor of fear in my voice, "Don't you want a piece of this, big boy?"I move my ass on my perch. Being seductive has never been my forte, exactly. And playing with these repulsive creatures is even worse. But if I can get this horrible bastard to give in to his urges and masturbate, maybe the whole pack will sneak out and leave me alone.But the biggest Alpha doesn't budge. He doesn't run away.With a heart-stopping roar, he leaps high into the air. The claws on his fingers and toes grab the tree trunk briefly, but instead of trying to climb as before, he leaps again with a sudden, violent effort of his whole body and manages to g
ORCHIDSix months laterOrch joins me on the ground at the base of the Fountain. She settles down cross-legged next to me and makes herself comfortable. The glow from the data slate in her lap illuminates her face a pale blue in the dark chamber. Once she settles down, she starts reading.Checking the reports coming out of the hive city has become a daily ritual for us.In the days and weeks after Orch's message was released among the public, there was quite an uproar. People turned against SynerGen and the government. There were protests, which led to disturbances, which ended up leading to total chaos in some sectors of the city. There was destruction of property, looting, and in some cases worse.But there were also good effects. Eventually, the government came under pressure to overthrow SynerGen. Scientists and leaders who knew about the cover-up were exposed and brought to justice.With one exception.Colonel Fulgore never went to trial.When they came to pick him up, he was fou
Hines directs us to an elevator at the side of the building, which is away from the main areas, and we can descend to the first level without encountering any guards. Then we took a side exit into a dark alley. It smells like rotting garbage and car exhaust, but the hot air feels good on my bare skin.I feel free again after being locked up in that cell.We remain for a moment in the shadows, where no one can see us.“Hines,” I ask, turning to the woman. "What are you going to do? The reaction to that could be pretty bad. SynerGen can come after you pretty hard.”“I know,” she says, but she doesn't seem concerned. In fact, her voice sounds relieved, like she's finally lifted a huge weight off her shoulders. “I have a place where I can hide for a while.I hope everything ends well. ”"And if not?"“If not, at least I will have a clear conscience.”I give him a big hug and it doesn't occur to me until I'm done, I'm completely naked. I blush and back away.“Stay safe, Hines,” I whisper.
Kane heads down the hall and I follow close behind.It's a strange sight to see this hulking, naked Alpha with his tribal hair and piercings walking stark naked down this painfully fluorescent-lit hallway.If someone saw us now, the simple shock would probably buy us enough time to attack them.But I hope that doesn't happen.Ahead of me, Kane's nose sniffs the air.“We are getting close.”As soon as we left our observation cell, he was able to pick up a trace of Truk's scent. As Dog and Hines ran towards the communication center, Kane and I followed Truk's trail down the hall.Kane stops in front of a large metal door. It doesn't look any different from the others we've been through. But the way his nostrils flare as he sniffs the air tells me this is the place.In fact, I can smell it too. The woodsy scent of Truk is in the air. It's so strange and out of place in this high-tech facility.Kane nods and leads me forward. There's a keypad next to the door, and I type in the code Hines
I nod, biting my trembling bottom lip. Kane is being so gentle with me, so tender. His muscles are rippling with wild power, but he's holding it for me.Another pulse of desire courses through my muscles and my pussy churns around Kane's bare shaft. We haven't even really started yet, and my skin is already beaded with sweat. Kane kisses my face, my lips, my neck.“Kane, I'm so horny,” I whisper. "God, I'm so horny I can't take it anymore."He starts to move inside me. Long, sliding strokes smeared by my thick, creamy excretions.I perceive voices speaking on the periphery of my senses."Doctor, if you don't mind, I would like to be excused."I suddenly remember that we are not alone here. The overwhelming sensations of Kane's body - the warmth of his soft skin, his comforting masculine scent - made me temporarily forget that we have an audience in the control booth.My body floods with renewed shame when I turn my head and see Frostgrave and Hines watching from the cockpit."Absurd."
ORCHIDI wake up feeling like I have the worst hangover in human history.My head is throbbing with dull pain and my mouth is so dry my tongue feels like duct tape on the roof of my mouth. Sharp pangs of hunger are gnawing at my empty stomach.I ate before we left the Zone. How long have I been unconscious?And most importantly, where the hell am I?I open my eyes to find myself in a painfully lit room. It appears to be about six by six meters. I'm huddled against a wall and the cold steel panel is sucking heat from my completely naked body.The opposite wall is mainly occupied by a large window with a control room on the other side. When my burning eyes finally adjust, I notice that a familiar face is giving me a placid smile on the other side.“Cape Orchid,” Dr. Frostgrave intones as pleasantly as his cool voice manages. "I hope you don't mind watching you sleep.""Yeah, that's not scary at all."Frostgrave's eyes slide over my naked body and I shudder.“The body piercings are a par
As the guards retrieve the scanner, I roll my eyes at Orchid and we experience an almost psychic understanding of what comes next. We need to be ready to act at any moment if shit goes wrong.As one of the guards waits in the background, palm still resting on the butt of his gun and eyes still resting on Orchid's chest, the other steps forward with the scanner - a handheld device not much bigger than a telephone.He scans me first and then inspects the results."Dog?" he murmurs. "Is that really your name?"“Codename,” I reply, trying my best to hide my annoyance. "Are you going to check on the lady?""Right."He walks towards Orchid and licks his lips as he looks her up and down. She's wiped away most of the dried blood, but some of the red cuts and scratches are still showing."Y-are you all right, miss?" he stutters. "Looks like it was a rough night, huh?"He gives Orchid his best smile. She just rubs her knuckles across her nose, a hard gesture reminiscent of a prize fighter."I'm
ORCHIDThe twin headlamps pierce the night, growing larger and brighter as the transport vehicle approaches. Soon I can hear the roar of the engine and then the rumble of heavy tires rolling over gravel and hard-packed earth.When it's a few feet away, the vehicle skids to a stop, kicking up a cloud of dust. The headlights are right in my face now, blinding me and bathing my naked body in light.Warm drops of blood run down my belly, thighs and arms.Then comes the ratcheting sound of the handbrake being engaged, and a moment later, the doors on both sides of the vehicle open. Two guards dressed in black combat gear jump out, their heavy boots crunching the ground as they walk over to where I'm sprawled."What the hell is that?" the driver hisses."Shit, I don't know, but it looks like she took a beating." "Yeah, but how the hell did she end up here?"I lift my arm weakly towards them and groan, pretending to be in a lot of pain.The truth is, my wounds are only superficial. Truk was
He smacks my ass again, then a third time and a fourth, hitting me with alternating backhand and palm strikes.It goes against all my training. Everything that was ever instilled in me as a Marine. Never submit. Never surrender.But that was before. Things are different now.I'm an omega."Yes!" I scream. “I submit. My body is yours, Kane."My skin warms with embarrassment at my shameful words, spoken so loudly in front of the watching crowd. But there is no way out of this.I bow my face to the floor and rest my cheek against the mossy rug. I arch my back and lift my ass as an offering.“Use me,” I yell in a rough voice. "Use my body."Behind, Kane grunts his approval.**DOGGod, Orchid is so beautiful!I've never seen her better than she is now, impaled on Kane's knobby cock. Her face and neck are red and glistening with a sheen of sweat. Her perfect breasts rise and fall with the expansion and contraction of her lungs. The movement of her hard nipples is mesmerizing.Perfection. S
ORCHIDThe anticipation is pure torture.We are standing in the dark, in the wide corridor of what must have been a luxurious hotel. The only light comes from the candles held by Orch on my right and another omega named Hannah on my left. Ahead of us, closed and locked, are a pair of elegant double doors that are stained and weathered."How much longer?" I whisper.“Any minute now,” Orch replies. “Just try to be patient.”I nod and look down at my body.After the meeting, I was rushed to the hot baths that are provided by underground springs to cleanse my body in preparation for the upcoming ceremony. It was the first real bath I'd had since arriving in the Zone several days ago, and it was a welcome luxury. The steaming water washed away the grime and sweat of the last few days and relaxed my muscles.But that can't wash away the nervousness of what I'm about to do.What I have to do.Now my body is dressed in a transparent white dress. It covers my breasts and my sex, but the high s