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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M, Multi
  Fandom:
      Yuri!!!_on_Ice_(Anime)
  Relationship:
      Katsuki_Yuuri/Victor_Nikiforov, Otabek_Altin/Yuri_Plisetsky
  Character:
      Katsuki_Yuuri, Katsuki_Mari, Victor_Nikiforov, Yuri_Plisetsky, Otabek
      Altin, Phichit_Chulanont, Celestino_Cialdini, Okukawa_Minako, Georgi
      Popovich, Mila_Babicheva, Yakov_Feltsman, Lilia_Baranovskaya, Christophe
      Giacometti, Jean-Jacques_Leroy
  Additional Tags:
      Dark_Yuuri, BDSM, Rape/Non-con_Elements, Anal_Sex, Alpha/Beta/Omega
      Dynamics, Omega_Victor_Nikiforov, Alpha_Katsuki_Yuuri, Omega_Yuri
      Plisetsky, Alpha_Otabek_Altin, Knotting, Oral_Knotting, Anal_Fisting,
      Fisting, Bondage, Non-Consensual_Bondage, Torture, Knotting_Dildos,
      Dildos, Gangbang, Gang_Rape, Comeplay, Come_Swallowing, Mpreg, Nipple
      Clamps, Nipple_Piercings, Nipple_Torture, Cock_&_Ball_Torture, Cock
      Rings, Size_Kink, Fucking_Machines, Exhibitionism, Public_Humiliation,
      Public_Nudity, Public_Sex, Blood_Kink, Sex_Toys, Shower_Sex, Enemas,
      Object_Insertion, Loss_of_Virginity, Double_Anal_Penetration, Double
      Penetration, Pregnant_Sex, pregnant_rape, Pet_Play
  Series:
      Part 1 of Sex_Slave_Chronicles
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-01-04 Updated: 2017-01-26 Chapters: 11/12 Words: 8973
****** Pretty Omega ******
by Lixsus
Summary
     King Yuuri Katsuki is an Alpha, and has just taken over the kingdom
     of Russia. With the royal family in his hands, the Nikiforovs, he has
     some unsavory plans for the two omegas.
***** Welcome the Spoils *****
The Kingdoms of Russia and Japan had been at war for ten long years.
 
No one even remembered how the war had started; however, it was soon coming to
a close, Russia having been invaded and their Royal Family, the Nikiforov's, as
well as their ward, Yuratchka Plisetsky, captured.
 
King Yuuri Katsuki (alpha) of Japan was awaiting his men to bring him the
spoils, his ward, Phichit Chulanont (omega) of Thailand, and Master in Arms,
Otabek Altin (alpha) of Kazakhstan, by his side.
 
The guards came into the throne room, pulling a wagon with a cage full of the
Russian royal family, all struggling to escape.
 
Yuuri smirked. “Bring them out; I wish to inspect our spoils.”
 
The guards chuckled; it was a well-known fact in Japan that his Majesty was not
only cruel, but very, very perverted. If he wanted to inspect them...
 
The guards stripped them all bare before forcing them to kneel.
 
Yuuri kept his smirk as he assessed them. There were six members in total; The
king, Yakov (alpha), and his queen, Lilia (beta), their sole daughter, an
eleven year old girl called Mila (beta), a twelve year old boy named Georgi
(beta), their ward, Yuratchka (omega), and their heir, Victor (omega).
 
The guards laughed loudly as the two omegas cried out as they were roughly
shoved to the ground. Yuuri, as an alpha, saw the appeal as they were bent
over, lower than the others.
 
He saw one of the guards reach out toward the wards ass, and decided to finally
stop the show.
 
“Chiku, enough.”
 
The guard backed down immediatley, not wanting to anger his king.
 
Yuuri rose from his seat, walking toward the prisoners. “Leave the omegas here;
bring the others to the cells.”
 
The king and queen began to shout, trying to fight the guards as they were
dragged away from the two omegas, wanting to protect them.
 
Yuuri grabbed both omegas by the hair, causing them to shriek, and he pulled
them up to face him. He smirked at the tears in their eyes, his cock hardening
as he imagined the hell he'd put them through.
 
“Otabek; you may have their ward; think of it as a gift, for you becoming my
Master in Arms and leaving your homeland to serve me. I'm sure you'll make good
use of him.” he looked at the alpha. Otabek grinned, a deep rumbling sounding
in his chest as he came forward and grabbed the blond omegas face in his hands
roughly. “He is a pretty one,” he confessed, and Yuuri let go of Yuri's hair.
“I'll make sure that he is filled with my pups before long.”
 
Yuri whimpered, struggling to get out of the hold. Otabek released him, letting
his other hand slap his cheek roughly. “Be a good little omega, and I won't
hurt you... too much.” he let a sadistic grin fall over his face.
 
He threw the omega over his shoulder, walking off towards his bedchambers.
 
Otabek had betrayed his country for Yuuri's. Kazakhstan was a kingdom that was
very protective of their omegas, however Otabek was the kind of Alpha that
enjoyed to cause pain to his lovers. He had been a member of the royal family,
but left for a country that had the same ideals as he did.
 
Yuuri smirked, hearing his own omega whimper. “Don't worry, I'll put some pups
in you, too,” he mocked, stroking over the flat stomach of the omega, who began
to sob.
 
Phichit walked forward, huffing. “And what about me?” he whined, licking
Yuuri's ear. The king quickly remembered that the little Thai omega was
supposed to go into heat soon.
 
He released Victor, caressing Phichit lovingly. As much as Phichit teased, the
two were nothing more than friends, Phichit having run away from his home and
the arranged marriage to a soft alpha. He was an omega who enjoyed to be used
and abused, often searching out the alpha barracks for his heats.
 
“I'll make sure that you have at least ten alphas to service you, Phichit.”
 
He looked towards his beta guards. “Pick at random ten to fifteen alphas to
share Phichits heat with him; the more sadistic the better.”
 
The guards bowed, and Phichit followed them out.
 
That done, Yuuri looked at the quivering mess of an omega on his throne room
floor. “Pathetic,” he mused, kneeling down to pinch the dusty pink nipples on
the omegas chest. Victor let out a sob, trying to get away.
 
“Please, stop!” he said in english. Yuuri smirked. “You speak english; good.
It'll make it easier to give you orders.”
 
He slapped Victor across the face hard, earning a small scream from the omega.
“If you don't stop your whimpering, I'll make your first fuck here even worse.”
 
That seemed to scare the Omega into submission, the sobs quieting down. Yuuri
quickly tied a thin gold collar around Victors neck, letting the golden chain
wrap around his fingers as he rose into a standing position.
 
He pulled on the leash. “Get up,” he ordered firmly, making Victor flinch. The
omega rose to his feet, still shaking lightly. “P-please, I-I've never...”
 
Yuuri let out a loud laugh. “A virgin, huh? I can't wait to feel that tight ass
around my knot.”
 
He pulled Victor out of the room, smirking at the tears that flowed down his
cheeks. “Time to get bred, little omega.”
 
***** Yuri: Bloodplay/Comeplay *****
Yuri kicked at the alpha who was carrying him, wishing he'd just let go so that
he could run.
 
The alpha, Otabek, ignored him, instead bringing him into a large spacious
room. Yuri let out a cry as he was dumped on the bed in the center of it,
Otabek pinning him down by straddling him.
 
Yuri flinched when the coldness of steel cuffs enveloped his hands, chaining
him to the bed. The chains were long enough for him to move his hands a little,
but not long enough for him to attack the alpha who had tied him down.
 
He was flipped over, a cry escaping his lips. Otabek wasted no time in chaining
his feet to the other end of the bed, the chain so short he could barely move
his legs.
 
“Let me go!” he hissed, trying to get out.
 
Otabek gripped his long hair and pulled, and Yuri screamed loudly, pain
shooting through his skull. “You are weak, even for an omega,” Otabek growled,
licking his neck over his scent gland.
 
“No!” Yuri cried, “Please stop!”
 
Otabek didn't listen, instead biting down hard on the scent gland, marking him.
The pain made Yuri go limp, his nerves on fire. Everything hurt, even
screaming.
 
Otabek chuckled darkly, licking at the blood. “You're mine, omega; too bad I
don't have time to play; we'll have to do this quickly.”
 
Yuri heard the shuffling of clothes, and sobbed lightly. “Stop, I don't want
this!” he sobbed, pulling at his restraints weakly.
 
Otabek ignored him, straddling the back of his thighs and spreading his cheeks
apart to look at his hole. “I suggest you get wet,” Otabek warned, sticking a
finger in without warning. Yuri shivered unpleasantly, tightening around the
alphas finger.
 
He grunted, sticking in a second one. Yuri yelped, clutching the sheets tightly
as the two fingers prodded him roughly.
 
“Still dry?” Otabek growled, removing his finders roughly, “then I guess you
like pain!”
 
Something bigger prodded at his hole, and Yuri tried to get away, but it was no
use.
 
The head of the alphas cock popped in, stretching him beyond what he thought
was possible. Yuri screamed loudly, tears flowing down his face as Otabek
thrust forward, getting more of his cock inside of his tight ass.
 
Otabek glanced downwards with a smirk, seeing the virgins blood coating his
cock as he pulled out, and thrust back in until he was balls-deep, enjoying the
screams he received.
 
“So fucking tight!” he hissed, moving his hips faster, the wet slapping driving
him forward.
 
Yuri cried out; he felt like he was being ripped apart from the inside. He
could feel the combination of blood and semen running down his ass and onto the
sheets, and he just cried harder.
 
Otabeks knot began to form, the bulb catching Yuris rim with each thrust. Soon,
it was too big to come out, and Yuri felt his ass being spread to a whole new
level, tearing the rim of his asshole.
 
Otabek made a sound, releasing his seed inside the young omega, filling up his
womb to the max. Yuri felt his stomach expanding with the amount of seed in his
womb, and hissed.
 
Otabek stayed inside of him for what felt like forever, before his knot
deflated enough for him to unmount him.
 
A rush of cum and blood squirted from his abused hole, coating his legs and the
bed. The smell made Yuri gag, stomach churning. Otabek used his fingers to
spread him open, letting even more gush out.
 
“Such a lovely sight,” he mused, removing himself from the bed. “I'll return
later to breed you again. Maybe this time you'll save yourself some pain and
slicken up for me.”
 
And with that, Yuri was left alone, filthy and covered in blood and come.
 
***** Victor: Oral Knotting *****
Victor walked behind the Alpha at a steady pace, eyes glued to the floor as the
leash moved lightly in front of him.
 
The cold stone floor sent shivers through his body, his bare feet turning numb
as he continued walking down the long hallway behind Yuuri, thinking on what
was about to happen to him at the hands of the king.
 
Victor had always been somewhat of a romantic; he had always dreamed of a kind
alpha ruling beside him, with their pups happy and healthy surrounding them.
His parents had been looking to arrange a marriage with a neighbouring kingdom
for him just before they'd been captured.
 
Now though, he'd be forced to bear pups for their enemies, to lay under their
king and take his knot whenever he feels like it.
 
He probably wouldn't even be able to see his pups once he birthed them...
 
Victor felt like crying again.
 
Yuuri stopped at a set of double doors, and turned to Victor, a smirk adorning
his face. “These are my bedchambers; and they will now also be yours. You are
only allowed outside of them if you are in my company. Should I find out that
you are outside without my permission, your punishment will be... severe.”
 
Victor whimpered, and Yuuri grabbed his face roughly, his thumb caressing
Victors bottom lip. “You will address me as 'Alpha', and when asked questions
you will answer me properly, understood?”
 
“Y-yes, Alpha,” Victor whimpered. Yuuri smirked, leaning in and licking Victors
scent gland. Victor shuddered, feeling himself slicken.
 
I can't get aroused by this! Victor thought, trying to get himself under
control. Yuuri took a deep breath, a low growl sounding in his throat. “Did
that turn you on, Omega?” he asked, sounding pleased.
 
Victor didn't reply, and Yuuri smirked. “Come, little Omega; time to take your
first knot.”
 
He led the omega into the room, and Victor was surprised as to how bright the
room was. The bed took over most of the room, the beige sheets looking soft,
and the numerous pillows ever so inviting.
 
“If you do as I say without trying to escape or harm yourself, you will find
that you will have far more privileges than most spoils of war do,” Yuuri told
him, undoing the leash from the collar. Victor did not reply, instead looking
away from the bed and staring at the floor.
 
Yuuri caressed Victors hair, and Victor let out an unconscious purr, enjoying
the soft hands.
 
“On your knees, Omega,” Yuuri commanded, and Victor didn't hesitate. He had
always preferred following orders instead of giving them, and it was second
nature to listen to the command.
 
Yuuri caressed Victors lips. “Open them, Victor,” he said, and Victor let his
mouth fall open, letting the King slip two fingers inside. They tasted salty,
and they continued to the back of his throat, causing him to gag.
 
“We'll have to do something about your gag-reflex,” Yuuri muttered, removing
his fingers. Victor looked away, shame burning through him.
 
He heard the rustling of clothes, and looked up, seeing the alpha removing his
garments. The pants came off, and Victor flinched at how large the member in
front of him was.
 
“Have you ever sucked cock before, Omega?” Yuuri goaded, grabbing Victors hair
roughly and pulling him to his member. Victor shook his head, feeling the
length of the cock along the side of his face. “Time to learn, then, Omega.”
 
He whimpered, but opened his mouth, causing the alpha to snicker. “You look
like such a whore, Vitya.”
 
Victor cried out as the cock was roughly shoved inside of his open mouth,
stretching it wide open. He gagged, feeling the head at the back of his throat,
pushing down further than he thought possible.
 
“If you vomit, you will clean it with your tongue; are we clear?” Yuuri asked
in a commanding voice. Victor remained still, allowing the alpha to use his
mouth.
 
If I cooperate, maybe he'll prepare me properly before fucking me, Victor
thought, sucking gently in an effort to make the alpha finish sooner.
 
A scream echoed through the room, possibly from the one down the hall, and
Victor flinched. “Well, it seems Otabek wasted no time claiming his omega,” he
sneered, grunting as he thrust into Victors hot cavern.
 
Victor teared up, thinking about Yuri's pain. He's just a child!
 
His thoughts were interrupted by a bulb pressing into his mouth along with the
cock, and Victor jolted, realizing that it was the alphas knot.
 
“It's normally dangerous to knot an omegas mouth,” Yuuri grunted, pulling
Victor closer so that his nose rested against the black pubes, “however, I'm
sure you'll survive the ordeal.”
 
Victors jaw was widened painfully as the knot grew to it's maximum size, and he
felt as though his jaw might break at any moment. He was having trouble
breathing, and tears began to fall from his eyes. The cock pulsed, letting jets
of cum flow into his stomach in hot waves, and soon Victor felt full.
 
“Suck a pretty cocksucker, Vitya,” Yuuri mocked.
 
Victor closed his eyes, hearing the screams from the other room intensify, and
prayed for it to end soon.
 
***** Victor: Virgin *****
Victor clutched one of the many pillows to his chest, glancing at the naked
alpha beside him.
 
After knotting Victors mouth, Yuuri had decided to give him a break; “for
behaving”, he had said, before caressing his hair and allowing him to relax on
the large bed.
 
“Do you need something, Vitya?” Yuuri asked, a sadistic grin on his face as he
turned to look at the slave. Victor whimpered, looking away with a blush of
embarrassment.
 
Yuuri let a hand trail down the Omegas naked back softly, making Victor shiver.
“Roll over, Vitya,” Yuuri demanded, his mouth hovering close to the others ear.
 
Victor rolled over hesitantly, using his hands to cover his member. The alpha
licked his lips, moving to straddle the naked omega. “Move your hands, Vitya,”
he growled, eyes flashing. Victor yelped, moving them to his side, not wanting
to anger the alpha.
 
Yuuri moved his hands to the omegas chest, flicking the nipples roughly. Victor
flinched, a whine breaking from his mouth as his face flushed red in sudden
arousal.
 
“Unlike Otabek,” Yuuri said, continuing his assault on the nubs, “I prefer my
slaves to enjoy themselves. I've turned many omegas into masochists since I
became King. Your little omega friend, I'm afraid, is not as lucky.”
 
Victor hissed, grabbing the alphas hands without thinking. Yuuri glared at him.
“What do you think you're doing, slave?” he hissed, eyes flashing red in anger.
 
Realizing what he had done, Victors eyes widened in fear. He released the alpha
and tried to sink deeper into the bed. “I-I'm s-sorry, Alpha!” he cried, the
alphas hands grabbing him roughly. The alpha turned him onto his stomach again,
and Victor cried out in pain.
 
“P-please! I didn't mean to!” he sobbed, the alpha pulling his ass into the air
and shoving his head into the pillows.
 
Yuuri snarled, digging his nails into Victors hips, drawing blood. “I was going
to make your first time as painless as possible, you know; I am kind to my
slaves, after all. However, you have earned a punishment.”
 
Victor cried out as two fingers plunged into his heat unexpectedly. He quickly
tried to relax his muscles, knowing that being stiff would only hurt him more.
 
The rough feeling of the fingers in his ass gave Victor a strange feeling; he
was enjoying it, oddly enough. The feeling of something hurting him, causing
him pain, was making him slick...
 
“Well, well, well, aren't we a whore?” Yuuri mocked, removing his fingers to
stare at the slick leaking from his ass. Victor let out a soft sob, closing his
eyes in defeat.
 
He felt something large poke at his entrance, and gasped, realizing that it was
the alphas cock. It hurts, oh gods it hurts so much! He thought as it pushed
into him, stretching him further than was possible. Oh god oh gods he's going
to rip me in half!
 
Yuuri let out a loud moan as his balls met with his slaves ass, the feeling of
Victors ass constricting around his cock heavenly.
 
“Your virginity belongs to me, slave,” he snarled into the omegas ear, as he
bent over the omegas body. Victor whimpered, “A-alpha, it hurts.”
 
Yuuri slowly pulled out until only the head of his cock was still inside, and
thrust back in roughly, causing the omega to scream loudly. “PLEASE STOP!”
Victor screamed.
 
The alpha laughed evilly, grabbing Victors hair and pulling.It earned him
another scream, and he used the grip on his slaves hair to gain momentum.
 
As Yuuri's knot began to grow, Victor felt it pulling at his rim, and he felt a
shudder go through him. His cock was hard, slapping against his stomach with
each thrust from the alpha.
 
A hand gripped the smaller member as the knot fully inflated, binding them
together. “Cum for me, Slave,” Yuuri hissed, rolling his hips, making his knot
rub against his prostate.
 
With a cry, Victor released over the sheets, and the constrictions from his
orgasm caused his alpha to come inside of him with a snarl, his teeth finding
the omegas scent gland and biting down hard.
 
No no no no you can't mate me please no!
 
Pain was all he felt, and he fell limp in the alphas arms. Yuuri released his
neck, licking it lightly. “Beautiful,” he whispered, scenting him.
 
Victor felt him unmount him fifteen minutes later, his knot pulling harshly at
his rim. No no no it's too big to remove it's going to hurt please stop!
 
Yuuri shoved a finger inside the ruined hole, twirling it around before
removing it and showing it to Victor.
 
“Look at your blood and slick mixed with my come, Vitya, doesn't it turn you
on?”
 
Victor let a single tear fall from his face, and Yuuri forced his mouth open
and shoved the finger inside. Victor cried out, trying to get the finger out.
His stomach began to churn.
 
“Clean my finger, Victor.”
 
He closed his eyes and suckled the finger, trying not to vomit.
 
***** Yuri: Fisting *****
Chapter Notes
     I am now taking requests, and additional kink suggestions! No limit
     to how filthy or perverse.
When Otabek returned, night had already fallen.
 
Yuri had been kept tied to the bed the entire day, never being let up or
cleaned, the mixture of blood and come glue to his thighs and ass, making him
itch like crazy.
 
He had long since stopped crying, even though he could hear Victors screams and
pained whimpers through the walls of the room.
 
A hand gripped his ass, and Yuri whimpered. “You look like a whore, laid out
like this, Yuri,” Otabek snarled, fingers searching out his hole. Three slipped
inside easily, some of the cum and blood still wet inside of Yuris cavern.
 
“I can't wait for your heat,” Otabek mocked, roughly pressing his fingers up
against the omegas prostate, causing the other to cry out, “I'll stuff you so
full with my cock you won't know anything else!”
 
A fourth finger was added, and Yuri cried out, the stretch from hours before
having long since vanished. An Omegas body was like an elastic band; it always
returned to its original structure. It kept Omegas tight for alphas to enjoy
themselves, and put them back together after giving birth.
 
Yuri was young, though, and therefore even tighter than a normal omega.
 
“Please, it hurts,” Yuri whimpered, clutching the chains around his wrists.
Otabek smirked, using his other hand to smack Yuris ass. “You are my slave,
your pain is my pleasure.”
 
He sunk his fingers deeper, moving past the knuckles, and scratched Yuris
insides roughly. The omega shrieked, trying to get away from the sudden pain.
 
Otabek slowly slid the fingers out, and when he went to slide them back in, his
thumb was with them.
 
No no no he doesn't want to do that please gods no.
 
The stretch was painful. The fist roughly pushed past the tight ring of muscle,
and plunged into Yuris opened channel, ripping the rim of his asshole at the
sudden stretch.
 
“STOP STOP PLEASE YOU'RE GOING TO KILL ME!” Yuri screamed, body constricting
painfully. He felt blood run down his opening, staining the sheets even more.
 
Otabek laughed, pushing his fist further into the omega. “I'll stop once you
can take me elbow deep without any problems!” he thrust his arm fast and rough,
getting a few inches more inside.
 
It was then that Yuri noticed something strange; the hand in his ass seemed to
be holdingsomething.
 
“What the hell is in your hand?” he demanded, a cry escaping as Otabek shoved
half of his arm inside, causing another tear.
 
Otabek smirked. “Got in from the physician after I fucked you before; it'll
make it super easy to impregnate you. I just have to get it into your womb.”
 
Yuri froze, eyes wide. “No no no no I don't want your fucking pups!” he
screamed, pulling at his restraints in panic.
 
Otabek used his hand to pin Yuris head to the bed. “Stop moving!” he leaned in
and nipped at the mating mark he had left, “you are mine to do with as I
please; you will give me as many pups as your tiny body will allow, and once
you can bear no more I'll enjoy carving your womb from your stomach.”
 
He thrust forward, and Yuri screamed, feeling his cervix open up painfully to
allow the foreign object entry.
 
“This device will make your heats so much more intense,” Otabek chuckled,
releasing the object into Yuris womb. As he withdrew his hand, Yuri could feel
something being released from the device, like a liquid.
 
“Get ready for a never ending heat, Omega; it will only end once you're with
pups.”
 
***** Victor: Nipple/Cock Piercings and Vibrators *****
Victor moaned, eyes opening to the bright sunlight illuminating the room.
 
He tried to move, but the pain made him go limp again. He felt a pair of hands
on his back, rubbing gently. “Good morning, Vitya,” Yuuri purred, licking his
shoulder.
 
Victor said nothing, continuing to look outside the window. The alpha sighed,
rolling the slave over roughly. Victor cried out, pain flashing through him,
before his gaze settled on maroon colored eyes. The alpha had a grimace on his
face, and his eyes were angry.
 
“You will respond when your alpha greets you, or you will not eat, are we
clear?” he snarled, gripping Victors cheeks roughly in a show of dominance.
Victor winced. “Yes Alpha, good morning Alpha.”
 
Yuuri huffed, releasing him. “Better. On your feet, slave.”
 
Victor quickly rose from the bed, even as his muscles screamed at him to stop.
Yuuri attached his leash to the collar, and tugged at it. “Come. You can eat
after your appointment.”
 
Victor followed him out of the room and into the hall. “Alpha?” he questioned,
“What appointment?”
 
Yuuri smirked. “It's a surprise, slave.”
 
He led Victor to an iron door, knocking twice. “Christophe, open up!”
 
A beautiful looking alpha opened the door, his emerald eyes sparkling. “Is this
the omega?” he asked, his accent thick. Yuuri only nodded, pushing him into the
room. “I will pick him up in half an hour.”
 
The room looked like a medieval torture chamber, with chains hanging from the
ceiling and gruesome looking tools and devices lining the walls.
 
Victor was led to a chair in the corner of the room. He was pushed onto it, a
cry escaping his lips.
 
Christophe spread Victors legs until they were in line with his elbows, and
chained his ankles to the chairs back legs. He tried to move them, finding that
the bindings were too tight, and that his legs stayed spread, his hole peaking
from the bottom of the chair.
 
His arms were bound to his body with five bands of leather that connected in
the back, and were then chained to the back to the chair, securing him tightly.
 
Christophe took a step back, grabbing something from the shelf beside him. He
brought a large dildo into the light, and Victor whined. Christophe chuckled.
“Hope you're open enough for this,” he sneered, shoving it up his unprepared
hole roughly.
 
Victor whimpered, body convulsing as the pain radiated through him. Christophe
quickly strapped the dildo in place, so that it wouldn't slide out, and then
pressed a button.
 
The omega cried out in shock as vibrations wracked his body, causing his cock
to stiffen. “Like that?” Christophe asked with a smirk, “It's called a
vibrator. Trust me, you'll be getting mixed signals soon.”
 
He pulled out a pair of pliers with holes in the middle, and grabbed one of his
nipples with them roughly. “This is a custom only used here in Japan,
concerning slaves of a higher status, like yourself. We pierce the nipples and
cock of the slave.”
 
Victor cried out as a needle was shoved through his nipple. A line of blood ran
from the wound, and down his chest.
 
Christophe moved the needle in a circle with a sadistic smile of his face.
“Does it hurt, omega?” he mocked, releasing the needle to pinch the nipple.
 
The skin roughly rubbed against the needle still inside his nipple, making
Victor cry out. Christophe seemed to get fed up, because he stuffed a cloth
inside of his mouth. “Shut up, filth!”
 
He quickly pierced the other nipple the same way, and inserted two beautiful
looking golden hoops. “Now, for the best part.”
 
He grabbed Victors cock in his hand, pumping it slowly. “The vibrator is to
keep you hard throughout the process, since your cock needs to be hard to
pierce,” Christophe explained.
 
He took a larger, thicker needle, and pressed it against the tip of Victors
cock, horizontally. He slowly pressed it inside, and Victor spasmed, clenching
around the toy in his ass painfully as the needle broke his flesh.
 
Hurts hurts hurts hurts no no stop can't it hurts!
 
The ring was quickly put on, and Victor cried out when the dildo was roughly
pulled from his hole, slick dribbling out. The gag was removed, and Christophe
chuckled. “His majesty told me I wasn't allowed to use you yet, unfortunately.
He'll only allow others to fuck you once you're with pups. I can't wait to fuck
that sweet ass, though; you smell heavenly.”
 
He was unbound, and then handed back to Yuuri only moments later.
 
***** Yuri and Victor: Public Humiliation, Public Sex *****
Otabek smirked, attaching a leash to the new steel collar around his omegas
neck.
 
“I can smell your slick from here, Yura,” he sneered, pulling the leash
harshly. Yuri cried out as he tried to balance himself, almost landing on the
floor in the process.
 
Slick seeped out of his twitching hole, dousing his thighs and rolling down his
legs onto the floor. He shivered, heat coursing through him, making his hard
cock twitch.
 
“You're an ass,” he snarled, clenching his muscles in a vain attempt to hold
his slick inside.
 
Otabek just laughed, pulling him from the room.
 
~O.o~
 
The throne room was just as grand as the last time he'd seen it.
 
Victor looked around as Yuuri guided him towards his throne, sitting down
regally. “On my left, Vitya,” he ordered, motioning to a soft looking pillow on
the floor. Victor nodded, kneeling on the pillow gently.
 
“Thank you for your generosity, Alpha,” he murmured, keeping his manners in
check. Yuuri smiled, caressing his hair softly. “See? Good slaves get
rewarded.”
 
Victor purred, leaning into the touch.
 
Suddenly, the doors to the throne room opened, and the scent of an omega in
heat filled the room. Victor looked towards the door, eyes widening in horror.
 
Oh god, Yuri, what have they done to you?
 
Yuri was shoved to the floor in front of the throne, and Victor winced. “A-
alpha?” he questioned, voice quivering.
 
Yuuri continued to stroke his hair. “You've been here for a week now; I'm sure
you've wanted to see your friend. You see, he hasn't been the most... compliant
omega for his alpha, even with him in heat. Otabek thought it would be a good
idea for him to see how a proper omega acts.”
 
Victor flinched, causing Yuuri to chuckle. The alpha nodded towards Otabek, who
pulled his omega forward. He handed the king the omegas leash. “Be good for the
king, Yura,” Otabek smirked, caressing the blonds head before walking out of
the throne room.
 
Yuuri released Victors hair. “You may comfort him, Vitya. I am not that cruel
as to deny an omega in heat another omegas comfort.”
 
Victor quickly jumped for Yuri, embracing him tightly. Yuri sobbed into his
chest, letting the white haired omega coddle him.
 
“I missed you, Vitya,” Yuri whispered, clinging to the other tightly.
 
They held each other for what felt like hours, ignoring the fact that they were
both naked, and that one of them was in the midst of heat.
 
Finally, Yuuri separated them, a smile on his face. “You know, Yuratchka, if
you would just give in, maybe Otabek would treat you a little better, like I
treat Victor.”
 
He gently caressed Yuris face. “Otabek loves causing pain; however, like Victor
is finding out, pain is just another form of pleasure. If you just surrendered
to your alpha, it would make your life much, much easier.”
 
Yuri whined, looking down. Victor glanced at his alpha, seeing the smirk on his
face. “Why don't you see for yourself, Little Omega?” Yuuri purred, gripping
Victors hair roughly.
 
Yuri watched as Victor moaned at the rough treatment, but didn't reject the
touch even though he was in pain. Yuuri dragged him towards his throne, before
releasing him and unbuttoning his pants before sitting down, spreading his legs
wide.
 
“Ride me, omega,” Yuuri commanded, and Victor shuddered, rising to his feet and
climbing onto the alpha. “Face Yura,” the alpha reprimanded, turning him around
roughly.
 
Yuri watched with fearful eyes as Yuuri impaled the omega on his thick cock,
causing the other to whine in pain. “Y-you're hurting him!” he cried, looking
away, tears in his eyes.
 
The alpha chucked, his omega taking him balls deep with a pained cry. “I told
you, pain can be pleasure, Yura. Why don't you watch Vitya?”
 
Another whine caused Yuri to look up, seeing the flushed look on his fellow
omegas face. He saw Victor arch his back as he bounced on the alphas cock,
pained moans flying from his open mouth as he took the alphas knot into him,
the alphas fingers playing with deliciously pierced nipples. The omegas cock
leaked precum, covering the golden ring there.
 
“You see, Yura? He's enjoying being my fucktoy even though he's in pain,” the
knot finally tied them together, Victor shuddering as he came all over his
chest with a small moan.
 
Victor looked at the other omega, seeing the uncertain look on his face. “Tell
him how it feels, Vitya,” Yuuri cooed, pulling at one of the nipple rings.
 
He groaned, grinding onto the alpha. “It hurts so good, Alpha,” he cried out,
baring his neck to Yuuri.
 
Yuri gulped. Yuuri beckoned him forward, and Yuri crawled up to the pair. “Why
don't you clean Victor, hm?”
 
The blond gulped, leaning in and licking along the omegas stomach, Victors cum
coating his tongue. He moaned, licking up more, waves of heat coursing through
his veins.
 
“Once Otabek returns, you will obey him, and act accordingly. Now that you've
seen how pleasurable your situation could turn out, maybe you'll be more
complacent towards your alpha.”
 
Yuri could only nod.
 
***** Yuri: Pet Play (sort of) *****
Chapter Notes
     Sorry for the long wait, guys! I just got caught up with work and
     school starting up again, so I didn't have time.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Otabek retrieved Yuri not long after the lesson was over.
 
He bowed to Yuuri, a smirk on his face. “I hope he will be more cooperative
from now one, you're majesty.”
 
He dragged Yuri back to their room roughly, however unlike last time Yuri
didn't complain.
 
Once the doors closed behind them, Otabek grabbed one of Yuris nipples in a
pinch. “Do I have to tie you to the bed again, Yura?” he growled, causing the
omega to shiver. “No, Alpha,” Yuri whispered, looking at the ground.
 
Otabek smirked. “It seems the king did talk some sense into you.”
 
He pulled Yuri onto the bed, and produced a set of iron chains. “However, I
need you bound for whats about to come.”
 
He tied Yuri quickly, not wanting to chance his disobedience. Yuri sat there
and allowed it, not wanting any unnecessary pain.
 
Once he was bound, the doors opened once more, letting a tall man dressed in
leather inside. “JJ, welcome.”
 
Behind JJ, a trolley was pushed in, and Yuri froze seeing the ears and tail of
what appeared to have once been a fox lying on the surface, along with surgical
tools.
 
Before he could say anything, Otabek gagged him. “You will be beautiful with
these, Yura, like a true pet.”
 
Yuri flinched, seeing JJ come closer with a syringe. “Time to sleep, Omega,” JJ
smirked, stabbing him with the needle right under his scent gland.
 
Yuris world went black.
 
~O.o~
 
When Yuri awoke, he was no longer bound.
 
He was lying on his stomach on the bed, and the sky outside had gotten dark
while he was asleep.
 
“You're awake at last,” Otabek chuckled, grabbing something just above his
crack.
 
Oh my god is that the tail?
 
“JJ is our top Chimera researcher; and I must say, he did a beautiful job with
you.” Otabek let his hand trail down to his slick-stained hole. “Victor will be
receiving the same operation in the future. It's how we mark the slaves here;
the chimeras are ranked by species.”
 
A finger was shoved into Yuris hole, and he yipped. “The sounds the fox make
are now part of you as well; and I must say, they are adorable.”
 
Heat overtook him, and Yuri moaned into the pillow, sticking his ass into the
air so Otabek could reach better. “A-alpha!” he cried, instinctively moving his
tail out of the way, and flattening his ears to his head.
 
A second finger added. “Any pups, or now kits, you bear from your womb will
also have the traits you now possess. JJ blends the DNA from animals to human
bodies perfectly. In fact,” he rubbed his fingers over Yuris prostate, “some
chimera have even given birth to actual animals.”
 
Yuri absorbed the information, shuddering. “Alpha, please!” he begged, “don't
do this to me!”
 
Otabek removed his fingers. “My dear Yuratchka,” he cooed, lining his cock up
with the dripping hole, “you don't have a choice.”
 
He shoved in, and Yuri chirped, his muscles constricting as pain flashed
through him. Otabek fucked him roughly, the head of his cock rubbing Yuris
prostate with every thrust.
 
“You'll be pregnant soon, and then I'll give you a small break,” Otabek
confessed, grabbing the base of his tail. Yuri screamed, arching his back as
pleasure engulfed him. Otabek grinned. “Sensitive, I see; that's new. JJ must
have added it last minute.”
 
His knot began to tug at Yuris hole, and he shoved himself in as deep as he
could go. The knot locked them together, and Yuri cried out in despair as cum
flooded his womb. The feeling caused his own orgasm, his sterile seed spurting
from his small cock and covering his chest and stomach.
 
“Two days, and we'll know or sure.” Otabek whispered, caressing the omegas
stomach. “Until then, I'm going to fuck you until you pass out.”
 
Chapter End Notes
     Yuri is just a red fox, if you guys are wondering.
     Any preferences of what animal Victor should be? I'm trying to chose
     between Arctic Wolf and Golden Eagle.
***** Victor: Enema pt. 1 *****
Chapter Notes
     Sorry for the wait guys! I got the flu and ended up staying in bed
     for a week, with my imagination out the window! Hope this update
     makes up for it.
Yuuri caressed Victors back softly, his other hand playing with the omegas
clenched hole.
 
The young omega was currently hanging from the ceiling above the rather large
bathtub adjacent to the kings bedroom, his arms bound behind his back painfully
and his legs spread apart using a spreader bar, with he knees bound to his
chest. His cock was bound with a cock ring, leaving him hard against his will.
He was hanging with his feet two feet above the porcelain tub, which was sunken
into the ground like a small pool. The actual tub was empty, barring the alpha
who was standing in it, and a large, five litre bucket full of water.
 
He clenched his hole tighter, and clenched his teeth around the black ball gag
in his mouth. He heard the alpha sigh, and the fingers left his hole.
 
“You're only making things harder for yourself, Vitya,” Yuuri chastised, giving
him a swift whack on his bottom. Victor cried out, his cock twitching slightly.
He refused to loosen his hole, however.
 
Yuuri growled, two fingers prodding at his hole once more, this time more
forcefully. Pain shot up Victors spine as the fingers forced their way through
him with no slick to ease their way.
 
“You should have let me in,” Yuuri scolded, scratching his inner walls roughly,
smirking as the tears flowed from his slaves eyes. He swiftly added a third,
enjoying the feeling of the spasming cavern around his digits.
 
His fingers still within the omegas hole, he grabbed a syringe from the edge of
the tub. It was large, about five feet in length (without the tip) and five
centimetres in diameter, with the tip being three inches long. It was able to
hold a litre of water at a time. He dumped it into the water, tip first, before
glancing back at the hole.
 
It was raw around the edges now, and a small trickle of blood was dripping down
one side. Yuuri smirked, the knowledge that he had torn up the omega inside
amusing him.
 
“You can take my cock now with not a tear in sight, but once I am a bit rough
with my fingers you bleed; how pathetic.”
 
Victor whined, hanging his head as tears rolled off of his face. He sighed as
his alpha pulled out his fingers, leaving his slightly gaping hole clenching at
air.
 
He heard a slight sucking sound, before something foreign was shoved up his
hole, deeper than the fingers had reached. He shrieked through the gag,
wiggling in the ropes desperately in an attempt to flee.
 
“With each... injection, if you would... I will plug you up, until all five
litres of water are inside. You will keep it inside you all day, and every time
you misbehave I will add another litre.”
 
Yuuri smirked at the vicious sobs coming from the omega. If I inject the water
quickly, he'll be in more pain; it'll be a suitable punishment for trying to
get out of it before.
 
He pushed down on the plunger quickly, sending a painful wave of freezing cold
water into the crying omega. He watched in fascination as the pale stomach
expanded slightly, and he quickly plugged the slave before caressing the bump.
 
“I wonder, is this what you will look like once I fill you full of pups?” he
mocked, kneading the stomach roughly.
 
Victor tried to get away, but it was no use, since he was still hanging from
the ceiling.
 
Yuuri prepared the next round, removing the plug and inserting the syringe with
practised ease. The sudden rush of the second batch started creating cramps,
the omega whining as the pain began.
 
Once the final litre was inside of the slave, Yuuri slowly lowered Victor to
the ground and untied him. “For the day you will remain on your hands and
knees, and no other position, are we clear?”
 
Victor nodded, holding his stomach in an attempt to relieve the pain. Yuuri
smirked, noticing that the extension of the stomach made Victor look as if he
were nine months pregnant.
 
“I wonder if this is how your omega friend will look once he is ready to birth
those pups in his belly.”
 
The omega winced, refusing to look his alpha in the eye.
 
Yuuri continued on. “Unlike yours, however, his pups will be warriors for my
nation. All of our chimera born from slaves are. They are more powerful than
normal soldiers, unlike chimera created.” He grabbed Victors hair and pulled
him close, taking a seat on the edge of the tub and unbuckling his pants.
 
Victor took him in his mouth without being told, and Yuuri hummed his approval.
“I can't wait to make you a chimera, Vitya; you will be absolutely beautiful.”
 
Victor tried to ignore the pain as Yuuri shoved his knot into his mouth, trying
to concentrate on his breathing so that he didn't pass out. He felt the member
inside his mouth shudder, and the foul taste of semen flooded his mouth and ran
down his throat.
 
“Our foot soldiers have bird and rodent chimera; they're the lowest of the low,
often not even mated, just bearing pups from random soldiers on repeat. We keep
them in a constant heat, with their only reprieve being when they finally
catch. They never last long, though; the heat takes its toll, and they usually
only bear five pups each before they become infertile. We send them to the
prisons after, so that they can serve the inmates. They usually die within a
year there; prisoners aren't very careful, you see.
 
“The Lieutenants have the cat and dog chimera; they are treated a little bit
better, but they are still only used as breeders. The only difference really is
that they are owned by the respective lieutenants. The constant heat also
renders them infertile eventually and they, too, are sent to the prisons.
 
“The Colonels have the equine chimera; they aren't used for breeding, per say,
but instead to follow their masters when they go create alliances, as a deal-
breaker. They usually get fucked by leaders from other countries as a sign of
good-will.
 
“Brigadier Generals, like Otabek, get the fox chimera, so that they can give
birth to our future Generals. Your little friend will only ever see his pups
when they are milking him, and in the future many alphas allow the pups to fuck
their mother, to show the mother that they really are the lowest of the low. A
lot of omegas even give birth to children that are a product of incest.”
 
He roughly pulled Victor off of his cock, and the omega gagged, bending over to
expel the semen in his belly.
 
“And you, Vitya, will bear me the most powerful pups of all; the Arctic Wolf is
considered godly here in Japan, and for good reason. The children born from a
wolf chimera have magic.”
 
Victor glared at the alpha, but said nothing due to fear of punishment. “I
can't wait to see your ass filled with the cum our pups spill into you, or how
loose your hole will be once they mature. You will be a proper slave, living
only to take our cocks and bear us children.”
 
A tear slid down the omegas cheek, and Yuuri laughed. “I can't wait for your
heat, Vitya; it will truly be hell for you.”
 
***** Victor: Enema pt.2 *****
Yuuri tugged on the leash, pulling Victor up the corridor harshly. The omega
winced, the feeling of the water inside of him making him queasy.
 
A pair of Alphas walked passed them, an omega crawling behind them on an iron
chain. This one was female, with a long, sleek tail swinging from her rear.
Victor assumed that she must be one of the Equine Chimera, and that the alphas
were colonels.
 
The alphas nodded to their king, before heading down the hall once more, their
slave behind them.
 
Yuuri entered the throne room, taking his regular seat at the head of the room.
Victor was about to kneel on his pillow, but Yuuri stopped him. “Did you really
think I wouldn't punish you for the glare you gave me earlier?” he asked with a
sneer.
 
Victor paled, remembering how he had glared at the Alpha after expelling the
semen from his body.
 
“Restrain him, Phichit,” Yuuri purred with malice.
 
Victor cried out as the other omega suddenly appeared, cuffing his hands behind
his back. He turned the white haired omega around to see a wooden block in
front of the throne, the shape not reallysquare as it angled downward.
 
Phichit shoved him onto the block so that he was on his back, his rear on the
higher end and sticking up from the block slightly. His legs were then
contorted painfully so that they were resting behind his shoulders, having been
manoeuvred through his bound arms in an effort to restrain him.
 
He felt a hand on the plug in his hole, and he whined. “Spill any and you will
lick it up with your tongue, understood?” Yuuri threatened. Victor nodded, and
felt the plug slide out. He quickly clenched his hole, desperate to keep the
filthy liquid inside.
 
Soon, he was filled again with a thick, knotted dildo, one larger than even his
alpha. Once the knot was inside of him, he felt it move, and he knew exactly
what was happening.
 
“This machine will fuck you for the rest of the day, Vitya; each few thrusts
will exit your hole, and I advise to keep your filth inside, otherwise my
earlier statement still stands.”
 
The tip left his hole in that moment, and Victor was quick to clench his hole
as it left, keeping himself full.
 
Each time the knot was pushed into him roughly, he cringed, feeling himself
tear with each thrust due to the lack of lubrication. The dildo was also
pushing the water inside him deeper, and soon Victor was sobbing on the block,
his stomach jiggling painfully with each thrust.
 
Suddenly, a familiar scent filled his nose. He tried to call out, but a rag was
quickly shoved into his mouth.
 
“What are you doing to our son?” Yakov screamed, and Victor could see him
trying to fight the guards holding both him and his mother.
 
Yuuri smirked. “You could end this, Nikiforov; all you need to do is give up
your kingdom to me.”
 
Yakov snarled. “Never!” he cried, sending a pained frown at his son. Victor
closed his eyes.
 
Suddenly, the dildo was pulled out of him, and he flinched, clenching his hole.
Yuuri smirked at his parents, shoving three fingers inside of him. Victors
muscles gave out, and a wave of dirtied water erupted from his hole, coating
the kings hand and soaking the ground.
 
He was untied and shoved to the floor, his parents indignant shouts filling his
ears. “Clean it,” Yuuri demanded, holding out his hand. Victor winced, using
his tongue to clean his alphas dirty hand, the foul taste making him gag.
 
Once the hand was done, Yuuri kicked him, sending him to the ground. “You knew
what the punishment was; get to it.”
 
Victor licked the floor, feeling his parents eyes on him as he cried through
the ordeal. Once the floor was sufficiently clean, the omega was pulled onto
Yuuri's lap, fingers playing with his piercings roughly.
 
“You see, Nikiforov, your son is my property; marked and claimed for all to
see. He has no choice in his living situation, and it is all because of you and
your wife. Had to given up your crown and handed me the rights to your kingdom,
I would have spared your family, both omegas included. Now, however, you will
be forced to watch as your son bears my pups and helps my kingdom grow. He will
never be free again.”
 
Victor could hear his mother sobbing, and cringed when Yuuri shoved his cock
into his abused hole. “He takes my knot so nicely, you see; once he is full of
pups it will be even more painful for him to take me inside. Omegas tighten up
when pregnant, after all, and already he bleeds when I fuck him. Will you even
have a son in the end?”
 
The knot was shoved into him roughly, and Victor screamed, tears cascading down
his face in a river.
 
“Your son is my slave, and that is all he will ever be from now on.”
 
***** Yuri: Pregnancy Knotting *****
Otabek nipped at Yuris neck, causing a shiver to flow through the naked omega.
 
Yuri was lying on his side, with his Alpha behind him, and his small baby bump
resting against the sheets comfortably. Otabek had his arms wrapped
protectively around his slave, both hands caressing the bump where his pups
rested lightly.
 
The omega whimpered, feeling Otabeks erection against the curve of his ass.
“Alpha?” he whispered, looking over his shoulder to glance at the other.
 
Otabek growled low, letting one of his hands leave Yuris stomach and move to
his omegas entrance. “Don't worry, I'll be gentle... maybe,” he murmured,
finger circling the pink entrance.
 
Yuri whined, feeling the finger enter him gently. He felt himself slicken up,
thankful that the alpha was being gentle.
 
A second finger was pushed in, and he cried out, pushing back against the
fingers. Otabek chuckled. “You're more receptive to me when you're with pups
than when you were in heat, Yura,” he murmured into the omegas ear. Yuri
shuddered, feeling the others hand massage his stomach.
 
He pulled his fingers out, and flipped the omega onto his back. “I can't wait
to see my pups come out of here,” Otabek snarled, shoving his fingers back in,
taking care not to be too rough with the pregnant omega, “all stretched out,
open for all to see, the blood cascading down your thighs...” he shuddered, and
Yuri cringed in disgust.
 
“I bet you'd be able to take my fist without a problem afterwards, wouldn't
you?” he grinned, a third finger joining the others in his ass. Yuri yelped,
but didn't move away.
 
Otabek leaned over and gave him a sloppy kiss, his tongue forcing its way
inside of Yuris mouth. He bit down on Yuris lip roughly, and Yuri cried out in
pain, tasting blood.
 
“You won't even try to escape anymore,” Otabek smirked, grabbing the omegas
face roughly, “you're too scared about what might happen to those pups in your
belly. Don't worry, one day you will regret caring for them this much,
especially once they have their own knots inside your ass.”
 
He removed his fingers from the now gaping orifice, and slowly sank his cock
inside the pulsing heat. Yuri was about to say something, but Otabek shoved the
end of a blanket in his mouth.
 
“Say something stupid, and losing those pups will be the least of your worries,
slave,” Otabek snarled, pounding into the smaller body with abandon, enjoying
the wet sounds his cock was making inside the omega.
 
Yuri whimpered, but didn't try to say anything else, instead lying down to
allow the alphas cock to push into him, stretching his hole.
 
Otabek snarled, his knot beginning to form, and he rubbed it on the edge of
Yuris hole, as if taunting him with the pain it would bring.
 
“If I shoved my knot in right now, with you full of pups, imagine the pain you
would be in!” he cackled, pushing harder.
 
It wasn't dangerous for an alpha to knot an omega while they were carrying
pups, but it was absolutely excruciating for the expecting mother. While
pregnant, their entrance tightens up, not allowing anything inside without a
very thorough stretching. A knot couldn't be prepared for, instead being a
sudden pain even for omegas who weren't with pups.
 
Otabek shoved the knot inside, feeling the omegas rim tear as it encompassed
him. Yuri released the blanket and screeched, kicking his legs wildly in a vain
attempt to get away. He felt a warm liquid, his blood, stream down his thighs
as he thrashed, causing Otabek to snicker in delight at the pain on his slaves
face.
 
“PLEASE IT HURTS PLEASE TAKE IT OUT YOU'RE RIPPING ME IN TWO!” Yuri screamed,
tears falling from his eyes.
 
The alpha smirked, pressing himself inside the other harder, earning another
scream. “Such a tight ass, Yura, it will look delicious when you're spread open
and bleeding.”
 
His knot began to deflate, and he pulled it out before it was done, hurting the
omega more, and he smirked at the new tear it caused.
 
Quickly, she shoved a long, thick black dildo into the omega, using the harness
that was attached to lock it in place, ensuring that the omega couldn't remove
it without the key.
 
“Milk this, until I'm ready to fuck you again, Slut,” he cackled, leaving the
crying omega in the room as he went for supper.
 
Yuri stayed on the bed, and curled up into a fetal position. The dildo inside
of him stretched him painfully, his insides clenching it in an attempt to expel
it. He sobbed, holding his stomach protectively.
 
“I'm sorry... I'm sorry...”
 
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