by Nina Markov
The door flew open and Darian froze in place, dread painted all over his face. Dread at having been caught pleasuring himself. Dread at not having been allowed to reach his peak. Trav, Kron, and Valj walked into the room.
Trav had his brows furrowed, just as usual, his arms crossed over his chest. Even so, there was something different about him. It took Darian a minute to wrap his mind around the fact that he was shirtless and four tentacles were protruding from his ripped abs. He blinked in confusion, then realized that must have been the enhancement Valj had told him about.
Kron had a smirk on his face, and Valj looked at him as if he’d just done something very, very bad, and the three of them were going to punish him.
“Tie him up,” Trav ordered.
Valj produced some rope out of nowhere, and with Kron’s help, he secured Darian’s arms and legs and tied him up to the bed, spread-eagled.
“I’m sorry,” Valj whispered in his ear. “I felt you, so I had to tell them.”
“What?!” Darian couldn’t believe this was happening to him. He struggled against the restraints, but it was no use. This had to be the most humiliating experience of his life.
Trav stepped closer, the tentacles attached to his abs reaching out for Darian. One of them slithered up his arm, while another came to rest on his chest. Apparently, the suction cups produced some sort of lubricant that only made the Omega’s predicament even worse. The other two tentacles went right for his crotch, one wrapping around his cock while the other teased his entrance. Darian arched his back and moaned with need. If only he’d stopped torturing him and do something to him! Do something to throw him over the edge!
“You’re not allowed to touch yourself, puppy,” Trav said in a low, husky voice.
“What... what are you?” He was clearly referring to his tentacles.
“Do you like them?” Trav leaned in until his breath tickled Darian’s nose and lips. “You see, in times of war, they produce poison. And they’re strong enough to crack bones and snap bodies in two. In times of mating...” His voice was heavy with lust. “Let’s just say you won’t know what to ask for – my tentacles or my cock. They will both feel so good that you won’t be able to choose.”
The suction cups did feel unbelievably good and sinful on Darian’s cock. If only he’d move faster and harder, if only Trav’s goal would have been to fuck him properly, not tease him to tears...
To distract himself, Darian turned to Kron.
“So, what enhancement did you get?”
The brown-haired Alpha grinned and proceeded to remove his pants. Darian’s eyes grew wide when he saw what he was packing.
“How does that...”
“This is just a side effect,” Kron said as he grasped his huge erection, pointing the unnaturally big, long head at the Omega. It looked like no cock Darian had ever seen or imagined before. Thick, purple veins gave even more girth to the shaft, but the most unexpected detail was the slit, which was long and wide, yet didn’t leak any precum. “I can shift into anything I want,” he went on. “If I want claws, then I make my hands turn into claws. If I want wings, then I make wings sprout out of my back. It’s painful, but it’s worth it. No enemy can escape my wrath. This...” He walked toward the bed and stopped a few inches away from Darian’s face. “Do you want a taste, princess?” He started stroking himself slowly. “Don’t worry, I won’t spill all over you. This baby right here doesn’t work that way. What it produces...” He pushed the head of his cock against Darian’s lips. “It’s different. Let’s just say it will get deposited right up that tight ass of yours.”
Darian’s jaw fell open. He could almost wrap his head around the implications of what Kron had just told him. Almost. He couldn’t think straight, though. Not when the Alpha’s immense, gorgeous cock was already slipping inside his mouth. He flicked his tongue against the slit, and his stomach twisted in anticipation when the tip went right in and he tasted the inside of Kron’s cock. He blinked in wonder. Well, that was unexpected!
Kron pulled away, and Darian felt betrayed. Now he wanted more, much more. Staring at the Alpha’s long, delicious cock while Trav’s tentacles were doing a number on his own cock and balls was beyond painful. Painfully delicious, but still the worst nightmare he’d ever lived. If only they gave him just a little bit of what he needed, of what his body craved. He could take it. He could take all three of them at once, and he didn’t care that he was, in fact, a virgin and the task would probably prove to be impossible.
“No, not yet,” Kron said. He looked up at Trav, and the black-haired Alpha retracted his tentacles until they disappeared back inside the four splits on his rock-hard abs. “You’re going to stay here, tied up, naked and horny, and think about what you did. No release for you, princess. You don’t deserve it.”
Darian sighed. “What have I ever done to you?” Tears prickled his eyes, and he blinked quickly to keep them at bay. “You wanted me to consent to this... this relationship. I consent. I’m your Omega and you are my Alphas. Just take me already and end my suffering. I will carry your babies, okay? I’m fine with that. I know there’s no way out for me, so just... claim me and be done with it!”
Trav leaned in and grabbed him by the jaw. “I don’t think you’re listening, puppy. There are rules. Consent isn’t enough.”
“What do you want me to say?!”
“You know full well what you need to say,” Valj said in a soft voice. “But you need to feel it, too. We’ll be back.”
Kron pulled his pants up and winked at him. The three of them walked out of the room, closed the door, and left him like that, tied up, cock hard, and balls ready to explode.
CHAPTER SIX
Darian
He couldn’t fall asleep, couldn’t relax, couldn’t do anything. His throat and lips were parched, all the muscles in his body hurt, and his erection was simply not going away. How had he reached the peak of his heat so quickly? This had never happened to him before. Usually, it took two days to reach that point where he couldn’t stand it anymore and, in the absence of an Alpha, would spend hours pleasuring himself. Now, he couldn’t even do that. All his toys were at home, and he was pretty sure Trav, Kron, and Valj hadn’t left any toys lying around in his room. Given the length and girth of their cocks, toys shouldn’t be necessary from now on. Anyway, even if the drawers did hold a surprise, Darian couldn’t reach them. He struggled against his restraints again, just to remind himself that he was stuck and at the mercy of three men.
An hour passed, and he was strongly considering just yelling for them to come back. But that was too humiliating. Everything about this situation was humiliating. Not to mention the position he was tied up in.
And another hour passed. He thought long and hard, and eventually concluded that this was it. This was his life. He might as well try to make the best of it and enjoy the three Alphas who had chosen him to be their Omega and carry their babies. Maybe that was the thing that hurt the most – that they had chosen him, and not the other way around. Back on Karma Minor, the population was well-balanced. There were enough Alphas, Betas, and Omegas, so everyone respected everyone. Because Darian belonged to the D’Arq family, which was one of the wealthiest on the planet, and because he was handsome, educated, and highly fertile, – as the doctors declared after each yearly check, – Darian was one of the few Omegas who had the privilege to choose his own Alpha. Just a month before, his mom had suggested it was time for him to find a mate and that she was more than happy to throw a ball for him and invite all the eligible Alphas who might be interested. Darian had been excited. He’d already started researching the richest and most handsome Alphas in his city and the surrounding areas, to see who he wanted to invite. And then, the most dreadful thing happened. Three Tyronians barged into his parents’ house, grabbed him, and dragged him to their spaceship before he even had time to exchange one last glance with his mom and dad.
It was as if he was in a parallel universe n
ow. His life should have been different. Yet, it wasn’t, and there was no way he could change a thing. So, he either gave in to his bitterness and frustration, or accepted his fate the way it was and adapted to what it had to offer. And, the truth was, he certainly couldn’t complain about what it had to offer. Three Alpha warriors who wanted his body and soul, who were ready to take him and impregnate him the moment he said those two magic words. The more he thought about it, the more he realized that he wouldn’t be lying if he said them. After all, Valj was gentle and protective, Kron was playful and witty, and Trav... well, Trav was Trav. A mystery. But Darian couldn’t deny his roughness turned him on more than he could admit without blushing.
Another hour passed, and he had probably dozed off because he jumped out of his skin when the door opened, and his three Alphas stalked in. Trav was still shirtless, his four tentacles poking out the second they sensed Darian’s vulnerability and arousal. Kron had his signature smirk on his handsome face, and even Valj’s eyes were a shade darker with lust. At the sight of them, Darian pulled at his restraints, his cock filling with blood, the engorged head leaking precum.
“Please...”
“Please what?” Kron sat down beside him and ran a hand down his chest and abs.
“I can’t take it anymore. I’m yours. Just take me.”
Trav sat down at his other side, his tentacles reaching out for his face and throat just like the last time, slithering and caressing, slipping between his lips to probe his tongue. Darian opened his mouth and tasted the lubricant the suction cups were producing. It was sweet and tangy, and the thought that Trav’s tentacles could kill him with poison if the Alpha’s mood shifted to something darker turned him on even more, if that was possible.
Valj approached the bed reluctantly, as if he was struggling to hold himself back. Darian felt safer with him in the room. He looked into Valj’s dark blue eyes, and the lust he saw there was different from Trav’s and Kron’s. It was mixed with something else, with hope, adoration, and a sort of fear that the Omega might change his mind at any moment and fight them. That warmed Darian’s heart.
He closed his eyes, breathed in and out a couple of times, then opened them and looked straight into Trav’s almost black orbs. He felt like if he could convince Trav, then Kron and Valj would be convinced by default.
“I want you. All of you. Since you’ve taken me, you’re all I can think of. I dream of you when I’m asleep, I crave you when I’m awake. I... I love you.”
“Good puppy,” Trav whispered just before he leaned in and captured Darian’s lips in a long, heated kiss.
He felt Kron moving in on him, grasping his painfully hard cock between his fingers and teasing him languidly before he moved down to his wet entrance. Darian bucked his hips, and Kron’s finger slipped inside. He moaned into the kiss, then moaned again when he felt Valj climb up his body to position himself between his legs and leave a trail of kisses from his navel up to his chest, where he stopped to suck on his nipples.
It was insane! This was actually – finally! – happening. Now all three of them were all over him, and they apparently had no intention to untie him. Darian relaxed and let himself go with the flow. There was no point in resisting. As an Omega, he was the receiver, not the giver. And with three Alpha males, there was no demanding. Soon, Kron’s finger was replaced by one of Trav’s tentacles, and Darian gasped at the sensation of being filled. Trav pushed Valj off him and took his place, and Darian braced himself for what was to come. When he was well-prepared and ready, the dark-haired Alpha took off the rest of his clothes and allowed Darian a few seconds to stare at his thick, long cock in wonder before he positioned himself at his entrance and started pushing gently, but firmly.
Darian’s mouth fell open. Valj was there to fill it with his tongue and distract him from the burning sensation of being stretched to his limits for the first time. Once Trav was fully sheathed, it crossed Darian’s mind that he wasn’t a virgin anymore. The Alpha moved in and out at a slow pace, giving him time to adjust. As he fucked him, two of his tentacles wrapped themselves around his cock and slid up and down with ease, until Darian was coming all over himself. Too much pent-up tension... His first release came quickly and almost painfully, like an explosion that left him stunned for a few moments. When he came out of it, Trav was pounding him hard into the mattress, the tip of his cock hitting that delicious spot inside him every single time. When the second orgasm hit him, Darian’s eyes snapped wide open. He’d never thought he could orgasm again so quickly. The way his body responded to everything Trav did was incredible. The Alpha thrust a couple more times, then came deep inside his passage with a muffled grunt. He grabbed Darian’s thighs and kept him there, his cock shoved within him as far as it went and didn’t move a muscle until he’d shot all his seed and made sure the Omega’s ass didn’t miss a drop.
They gave him only a minute to recover after Trav pulled out. The next thing he knew, Darian was untied, flipped on his stomach, and Kron was behind him, grabbing his ass and holding it up in the air as he slipped inside him. Darian screamed in surprise. He didn’t know what he felt anymore – pain or pleasure. It was too much. Kron was bigger than Trav, thanks to the way his cock got accidentally enhanced when the Alpha went through the treatment to become a shapeshifter. And it suddenly struck him... Trav had filled him with his seed, all warm and gooey. Kron would soon fill him with something else. That turned him on so hard that he forgot about the slight pain of being stretched again, so soon after he’d already been fucked. He couldn’t wait to see how he’d feel once Kron’s cock released what he could only guess would be an egg made of his seed.
Valj moved in front of him, on his knees, grabbed Darian by the back of his neck, and pushed the head of his cock against his bruised lips. Darian looked up at him, and as they locked eyes, he took the engorged head in his mouth and sucked lightly, as if to test his taste and scent. Deciding he’d never tasted anything so intoxicating before, he became braver, wrapped his fingers around the base of Valj’s cock, and guided it deeper in his mouth, until it hit the back of his throat and he choked slightly. Valj let out a deep, heavy moan, and Darian understood that the contraction of his throat was the key to giving the Alpha the blowjob of his life. Ignoring his gag reflex, he shoved as much as he could down his throat, and that earned him even more moans and grunts. After a few minutes, Valj slapped his hand away, grabbed his face with both hands, and proceeded to fuck his mouth hard and fast. Darian fought him for a brief second, then gave in, closed his eyes, and focused on breathing through his nose. Valj would never hurt him. He could trust him. Soon, it was as if he’d never had a gag reflex in the first place, so he allowed himself to enjoy being fucked by the two Alphas at the same time.
Kron picked up the pace. As he neared his release, he reached around Darian’s small waist and took hold of his cock, which had grown hard once again. As he spread the Omega’s own cum all over his length and balls, he pushed a few more times, then stopped with a loud grunt and let one egg slide up Darian’s hot passage. It would melt in a few hours and turn into a mess very similar to what Trav had made.
Darian released Valj’s cock just long enough to cry out his second orgasm. He felt Kron’s big, long cock depositing the egg, which slipped right over his prostate and nestled deep within him. He screamed unintelligible words as he came all over Kron’s hand, and when Kron wanted to pull out, he squeezed his ass to keep him there a moment longer. He didn’t want to feel the emptiness he’d leave behind, not when he still had to make Valj reach his own completion. He returned to the Alpha’s cock with renewed enthusiasm, and Valj soon came in his mouth, almost choking him, then all over his face as Darian let his member slip out from between his lips as he finished milking him with his hand.
He collapsed, moaned in protest when he felt Kron pull out of his body, but he was too exhausted to do anything about it. He just hoped that now that they’d fucked him, his Alphas wouldn’t leave him alone again. A
nd they didn’t. They brought more pillows and furs, and they all snuggled in the huge bed, with Darian in the middle. They were all sweaty and sticky, but it didn’t matter. Nothing mattered.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Trav
He wanted to wake him up, throw him over his shoulder, and give him a long, hot bath. Then, he wanted to fuck him again and again. Trav resisted. The Omega was sleeping peacefully between him and Valj, and he didn’t have it in him to wake him up unceremoniously just because he felt like it. Although, that was exactly Trav’s MO.
Kron slipped out of the bed and went into the bathroom to wash himself. Valj didn’t look like he wanted to move anytime soon. He was playing with a strand of Darian’s blond hair, careful not to disturb him. With a sigh, Trav swung his feet over the edge of the bed, sat up, and stretched. His tentacles retracted into his abdomen.
“I’ve never seen you like this,” Valj asked.
“Like what?”
“Considerate.”
Trav snapped around, throwing Valj a murderous look.
“How do you know I’m...”