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The forest was quiet, filled only with the trill of birds and the rustle of leaves, cicadas chirping out to one another from where they hid in the dense green foliage. Spring was nearly over and on this warm afternoon, Eren couldn’t have been happier for it. Sunrays beamed down on his naked body. The soles of his feet were beaten and sore. Though his home forest was lush and overgrown, the grass only provided so much cushioning from the solid earth below.
It was always like this. Every time mating season came around and Eren's body started yearning, he spent more time running and hiding than he did hunting or even sleeping. He was a predator with feline instincts, keen ears atop his head and canine teeth as sharp as needles. Eren hunted, fought hostile strangers that crossed him or his pride, but in spring, when his carnal urges came alive and slick dripped down his legs like warm honey, he was reduced to a prey animal himself.
As was customary, his pride had dispersed for the mating season. Those who were already coupled would build a private nest to share over spring. Those who are not go off on their own, vanishing into the foliage to either protect themselves or seek a mate in the forest. Alphas tracked and hunted omegas, while the omegas tried to evade them.
On instinct, all of Eren’s kind participated in this annual game of cat and mouse. A strong and skilled omega could better evade capture, and in turn, ensured that only the most capable of alphas could hunt them down. The weaker omegas were easy targets—strong alphas often deemed them unworthy and wouldn’t even bother with a pursuit. Even the lower alphas tried to chase the most prized omegas in hopes of getting lucky, but once they grew tired of failure, they often ended up going after one that better suited their abilities. If mating occurred, omegas usually joined their alpha’s pride instead of returning to their own. That’s just how it was in the wilds.
Over time, Eren had grown quite good at suppressing his own urges. He had become even better at avoiding the alphas that were out prowling for a mate. His lean frame and natural agility benefitted him greatly, adding to the advantage of his quick reflexes and sharp senses. He had even started getting some amusement out of evading his would-be suitors. To say he enjoyed it would be a stretch, but Eren did let out a small, satisfied purr whenever he outsmarted an alpha and slinked off into the shadows undetected.
At sixteen, this was Eren’s third heat. He had presented early and dreaded the spring seasons ever since. Eren’s instincts had been enough to guide him, quickly building upon the skills that were taught to him by his omegan mother. She, too, was a rare breed of white tiger. Their ears were rounded, white with black stripes, and the fur of their long slender tails had the same markings. Like his mother, Eren had short streaks of black below his eyes—stripes that decorated his golden skin and drew attention to striking teal irises. To say he was confident was an understatement. He was experienced for his age, and though several alphas had sought him, Eren still remained untouched.
When he reached a shady clearing, Eren leaped over a fallen log with grace. His silky white tail trailed behind him, lifting in the air and coiling at the tip against his wishes. The provocative swishes of his tail were indicative of his body's readiness to mate. He couldn't control how it flourished, drawing attention to his slim waist and round ass, as well as the light sheen of slick that was smeared between his cheeks from traveling. Eren needed to rest. The aches of his heat still plagued him, making his own body tingle with sensitivity whenever a fern frond grazed his skin in passing.
The furry ears on his head tilted and turned, hearing not even the faintest sound of danger. Deciding that it was safe enough to take a break, Eren sat down on the emerald grass and started grooming his hair. Slender fingers dutifully brushed out dirt and leaf fragments while he hummed along to the songs of nature.
Once he had removed all the forest's remnants from his hair, Eren combed his fingers through it to smooth and detangle the strands. He groomed himself regularly, perhaps even more than most, but it wasn't for the benefit of onlookers. He simply enjoyed caring for himself and proving that he could maintain his own wellbeing even while in such a vulnerable state. During his heat, Eren’s body craved the touch of another and grooming was the best way to satiate that desire. He could feel it even now, burning low in his stomach and smouldering between his legs, and all Eren wanted was for it to end already. It shouldn’t be much longer now. A few moons, maybe less, until his body returned to its normal state.
Eren closed his eyes then, tail swaying idly at his side as a content purr started up in his chest. The rake of his fingers felt good; relaxing compared to all the stress his body had been under. The peaceful solitude meant that he could indulge in some instinctual pleasures. Just for a moment, he told himself. Letting his guard down was a dangerous thing, but Eren was beyond exhausted. He had earned a reprieve; some self-care and comfort. His omega yearned for it.
Sighing, Eren flopped down into the grass and writhed sensually on his back, the blades cool on his flushed skin and cleaning him with their lingering dew. Brown hair feathered through the vibrant green, snow-white ears twitching whenever a blade tickled the delicate hairs inside.
While basking in the sun, his purr deepened, interrupted only by a soft and satisfied mewl. His tail flicked playfully in the grass, pleased for a distraction from the painful ache in his gut and the tender heat between his legs. The slick on Eren’s thighs glittered in the sun whenever his legs parted; clear fluid that led a trail up to the tiny pink hole between his legs.
The pleasant sensation was all too easy to get lost in. It wasn't often that Eren let himself relax like this, and perhaps after the two springs he'd managed to keep himself out of trouble for, he was a little too confident in his abilities. Too confident that, if there were a faint crunch of leaves in the surrounding forest, he would hear it.
Instead, the sound was hidden beneath his own purrs of delight.
With a flick of his tail, Eren slowly reached down between his legs, passing his soft dick to slide a finger over his hole. Not quite touching himself, but just feeling, testing, trying to judge how much longer he'd be in season by the amount of slick dripping out of him. He still felt tender; sex pink and puffy from sustained arousal and increased sensitivity. Perhaps it would be longer than he’d thought.
Eren let out a snippy mewl, then raised his hand to his mouth and idly licked the sweetness off his finger. It was safer than wiping his hand on the grass and leaving such a potent scent marker. Never leave slick behind—that was the first lesson that any young omega would learn. But, while licking up his own mess, Eren caught a whiff of something peculiar in the breeze.
He paused, finger resting on his lips, as he focused on smelling the air. It was an interesting scent. Fresh and woody, pine and a subtle undertone of mint, and mixed with it was a thickening musk of arousal. As that scent grew stronger, so did Eren's concern. It was unmistakable now. The heady pheromones of an alpha's rut. He cursed himself for how it made him wetter; hole aching longingly for whatever was putting out that dominant scent.
Eren started to sit up, looking around to find the direction the scent was coming. Then, he saw the alpha step out from behind the foliage.
A male with dark hair, a strong build and broad shoulders. His ears were covered in inky black fur, sleek and shiny, and the thickness of his tail suggested that he was no mere woodland cat. Perhaps he had come down from the mountains, where the rugged terrain was home to tougher species than the lush and forgiving forest. Stronger, heavier built felines. When that mighty tail shifted, a faint pattern became visible in the sun. Brown rosettes, dark enough to go unnoticed at first glance. He was a black panther—a jaguar.
Eren froze.
How had he gotten so close?
Eren's fur prickled, tail poofing out as he gave a vicious his and displayed the sharp points of his canine teeth. He scrambled to get to his feet, ears flicking irately at how the alpha had been shamelessly eyeing the space between his legs. “Piss off!”
It was obvious from his scent, those fixated silver eyes and the swelling dick between his legs, what the stranger was thinking of. His nostrils flared as his feet inched through the grass, pupils blown into black pits of predatory focus. “Don’t be scared, pretty… I want to help you. My name’s Levi.”
Everything about Levi was bulky and intimidating, even if his height was a little on the short side. His large tail, defined muscles, and of course, those dangerous canine teeth. Even his half-hard cock was bigger than any Eren had seen before.
Eren couldn't believe this. How badly had he screwed up by letting his guard down? How long had that alpha been tracking him? Levi had gotten close enough for his pheromones to have an effect. It made Eren’s head spin and his knees weak, shivering as a fresh pulse of slick dribbled down his inner thighs. He could smell it. The musk—the lure of sex. The intoxicating scent of Levi’s rut, burning up his insides and making his heat flare in kind.
Eren’s legs trembled in his desperation to stand, but they ultimately buckled below him and sent him back down on his rear. He knew he was only one good pounce away from being caught.
“Leave me alone!” Eren sounded fierce despite the shake of his voice. “I want to be alone. I don't need a mate.”
“You obviously do.” Levi’s voice was strangely calm. Deep and smooth, darkened by his attempts at seduction. “Look at you; struggling just to get up. How do you expect to protect yourself when you can’t even stand? You deserve a strong mate to take care of you.”
Eren's fur bristled as Levi crept towards him, closing the distance between them with careful and precise movements. His panicked eyes were drawn to the mottled tip of Levi’s tail. It moved behind him with small, restless flicks—a sign of excitement cracking through Levi’s otherwise calm façade.
Eren tried to crawl backwards, scuffing at the grass with his feet and inadvertently giving Levi an eyeful of his wet and blushing hole. “No, I— This isn't my first heat. I can take care of myself just fine, so just... Just go away.”
“Go away?” Levi scoffed. His tongue ran between his lips, eyes locking onto the sweet little spot between Eren’s legs. “That’s not what you really want, is it? I can smell how wet you are. How badly you want to be touched.”
Eren whined and gritted his teeth, his tremors of desire growing stronger as Levi prowled closer. He was embarrassed by how correct those statements were. Eren was dripping with slick for the approaching alpha, their scents of heat and rut intertwining to form a dizzying haze of lust.
Eren tried again to crawl back, but before he knew it, Levi was standing at his feet. With a burst of speed, Levi dropped to his knees and grabbed Eren’s ankles, yanking him forward while forcing his legs open.
“Ah—!” Eren yelped. His shoulders fell back into the grass as he was dragged in by his ankles, thighs parting around the sturdy wedge of Levi’s hips.
The strength in Levi's arms shocked him. Despite being frightened by how effortlessly he was pulled across the ground and humiliated by how it made his hole throb with need, Eren refused to be taken so easily. He snarled in defiance, hips twisting as he tried to get away. With no success, he then lurched forward to swipe his claws across Levi’s chest.
Red slashed Levi’s pale skin, but it wasn’t enough to shake the jaguar loose. Levi seized his flailing wrist, then dropped forward to hover over Eren’s body and pin his wrist in the grass above his head. Silver eyes stared down; breaths ragged in Levi’s throat as his nostrils flared around Eren’s decadent scent. Blood rose up, pooled in the scratches on his chest, and it must’ve been the pain that drew a feral snarl out from between his teeth.
The sight was alarming—Levi’s large canines hovering over his face. And, those wild eyes, with pupils jittering on the edge of sanity.
Eren let out a panicked mewl. When he tried to yank his wrist free, he found out rather fast just how much Levi overpowered him. Eren’s body was weaker by nature, and even more so while in the middle of his heat. The hand that grappled him was unrelenting. Bruises would soon mark his delicate wrists and it didn’t seem like Levi was even trying.
The worst part of the manhandling was how it aroused him. Eren’s body was traitorous—excitement tingling between his legs and an ache twisting deep in his gut. Shivers of desire, pulses of want, trembling through his thighs and making his back twist out of the grass in a provocative arch. His mind was fraying. That dark and heady scent was so close, too close. Eren’s breath caught in his throat, senses sharpening as all his focus went towards the graze of Levi’s skin against his own, so warm and inviting. Then, the heat of Levi’s cock as it lightly grazed over his thigh.
Eren was burning up, but still he hissed through his teeth and squirmed as much as he was able. “Let me go! You can't just do this, this... This isn't fair!”
“Fair?”
Eren was taunted by the dark purr of Levi’s voice. Deep, silken, hungry.
“Your scent lured me here—your body is calling out for a mate. That tight little hole of yours is throbbing for me. Just admit it.” Levi’s lips were parted, powerful fangs on display as words poured out as smooth as honey. He spoke like he was in a trance, under the spell of his rut and acting on instinct rather than his own free will. “You’re an omega… Made to be mounted, bred until you’ve been fucked full of kits.”
Eren's hiss dropped to a frustrated whine, his whole body flushing hotter at those words. It made him hornier—the threat of not only being mounted but also made to carry Levi's kittens. The concept shouldn’t have appealed to him under these conditions. Not with how young Eren still was himself. Even so, just the suggestion of being bred by an alpha as strong as Levi made slick drip readily from his entrance.
“I— I don't even know you,” Eren whimpered. Heat crept into his face, pinkening his cheeks as his breaths became humid and quick. His pulse was hammering still. Eren was scared and confused, and he wished he had been more careful and not gotten himself into this situation. He didn’t want to be mated. He had to keep fighting. Summoning his flexibility, he hiked up one of his legs and planted his foot on Levi's side, pressing hard to try to push their bodies apart. Eren was too focused on escape to care how the move further parted his legs, tilted his hips up and exposed his soft pink hole.
“Then let's get acquainted,” Levi husked, the words rumbling in his throat as he widened his knees to brace himself against Eren’s struggles. The way his thick black tail waved behind him, swaying in the air and flicking playfully at the tip, made it seem like he enjoyed the way Eren fought back against him. Entertained by how every twist and push sapped the omega of strength. Pleased by how it spoke to his predator instincts.
The hand that wasn’t holding Eren’s wrist slid down between their bodies. Above him, Levi groaned as he shoved two of his fingers into the silken heat of Eren’s sex.
“Wait, stop— Nngh!” Eren’s body jolted from being penetrated so suddenly. It hurt only a little; the copious amount of slick in and around his hole easing his pain. He gasped and mewled, thighs shivering at the new sensation as his insides clenched around Levi’s fingers, gripping them tight. Eren’s body practically sucked the digits in, so desperate to finally feel something inside him, but the abruptness also further fuelled his panic. “N-no, take them out! I don’t, don’t want anything inside.”
Eren’s white tail swatted violently through the grass, swishing from a dizzying combination of anger and arousal. He reached down and dug his nails into Levi's forearm, trying in vain to pry the intrusive fingers out of him. When Levi pushed deeper into his body despite it, Eren changed tactics.
He surged up and sank his teeth into Levi’s shoulder, not holding back with the force of his bite. Eren tasted blood, but Levi—he only moaned at the sharp fangs that pierced his shoulder. It wasn’t anything like the reaction Eren had been expecting.
Levi followed up with an irritated snarl. Black ears laid flat against his head and his fingers jerked hard into Eren’s core. “Let go, you little shit. You’re not the only one who can play rough.”
The jab of fingers made Eren's tail curl, teeth slipping away from Levi's skin with a high and startled moan. It felt better the deeper Levi reached inside him—the stronger feline forcing his way to the tenderest parts of Eren's body. He was caught off guard by how he could feel them moving. The calloused fingertips that slowly slid over his plush walls, greedily feeling around inside him.
With fatigue setting in, Eren flopped back into the grass with a soft and trembling mewl. He felt himself getting wetter; throbbing as he slicked around Levi's fingers and made the assault even easier. It was impossible not to when those digits felt so good inside him. Delirious with heat and arousal, his hand pawed gently at Levi's chest. Performing the motion of trying to push him away without having the strength to do so. “Stop, p-please, I... I don't want—”
“You don’t sound very convincing, omega,” Levi purred while pushing a third finger into the heat of Eren’s sex. The steady pump of Levi’s fingers made obscene noises, wet as anything with how heavily Eren was slicking around them. “Fuck, you’re so tight. Doubt I could get my fingers out even if I wanted to.”
“Wait— A-ah, mnh,” Eren whined, then lifted his head to look between his legs with dazed eyes. His jaw went slack as he watched Levi's hand move, slick-coated fingers pumping in and out of his little pink hole. His pleas were interrupted by breathless moans and shaking mewls, his hips shamefully rocking into the digits that were stroking his sensitive insides.
Eren’s body had been craving this for so long; horny and desperate for an alpha fill him up. Levi’s rough fingering did something to him. Made Eren’s toes curl and his hole tingle, tail twitching with pleasure as fingertips curled up into his most sensitive spots. Glassy teal eyes drifted away from how Levi was abusing his hole, settling instead on the cock that was looming not far above him. Eren’s body quivering at how painfully hard it looked, bulging with prominent purple veins and glistening at the tip with Levi’s own arousal. It was huge. The fingers that were currently inside him paled in comparison to the thickness of Levi’s shaft.
The struggle between Eren's mind and body was overwhelming. He turned his head to the side, tears starting to well in his eyes and further blur his vision. It felt good, so painfully good, but he held onto his belief that he didn’t want to be mated. “Please... L-Levi, don't— Nng! Don't make me… Ah!”
“Mn, don't stop?” Levi huffed; mouth open to better process the delectable pheromone-laden air. His eyes were distant, drugged-up by Eren’s scent and visibly close to drooling over the omega in his clutches. “I won’t, sweetheart. Not when it’s clear how much you’re enjoying this.”
“T-that’s… That’s not…” Eren whimpered, barely aware of what he was saying anymore. Levi’s fingers continued thrusting into him, and Eren’s breath hitched when the alpha’s thumbs trailed up to rub soft circles over his perineum. Even there was swollen and sensitive from his heat. The massage of Levi’s thumb was gentle compared to the fingers pumping into his tender hole, slipping around in Eren’s slick and making his body tremble under the touches.
Eren felt so weak now. Lightheaded from that dominating growl in Levi’s chest, the potent musk of arousal in Levi's scent. Deep down, his instincts preened over the way Levi was playing with his hole like he already owned it. He could barely think. Pleasure thrummed through every part of his being, and Eren certainly had no control over the needy moans that kept spilling from his lips.
“Fuck… You like that, don’t you? I can feel you shaking,” Levi said with a low growl. The noise lowered to a croon, comforting Eren through the tides of pleasure as slick dripped down into Levi’s palm. His tail flicked absently through the grass, finding Eren’s thinner one and coiling around it like a snake.
“A-ah!” Eren’s voice broke around a pitching moan, his thighs quivering under the grind of Levi’s thumb and the relentless slide of his fingers. The thick fur of Levi’s tail caressed his own, winding tighter around him in a contrasting twirl of black and white, stopping his own from swishing. “W-wait, I'm— Nhn, I-I… Aah!”
The ruthless stimulation quickly took him apart. Each deep stroke of Levi’s fingers and soft nudge of his thumb added to the pressure in Eren's core. He pawed hysterically at Levi's shoulders, tail twisting tight around the alpha's while his mewls grew into desperate keens. Eren's back arched off the ground as he was pushed further and further, until the pressure gave way and he was forced to come on Levi’s fingers. His claws dug into Levi's shoulders, muscles tense and tail thrashing while still entangled with the alpha’s. Eren came with a lewd moan, trembling while his rim spasmed around Levi's fingers and pulses of cum squirted up over his abdomen. The pleasure was hot, mind-numbing, rippling through his insides and making him purr deliriously as Levi fingered him through it.
All the sensations quickly became too much. Every stroke of Levi’s fingers on his oversensitive insides made Eren’s thighs jolt involuntarily. His hips tried to squirm away from the stimulation, ears folding back as he let out a string of weak whines and sobs. “S-stop. Nngh, too— Too much, let me go…”
“You’re not going anywhere,” Levi hissed. He released Eren’s wrist, correctly assuming that he was now too tired to fight, and his hand slotted beneath Eren’s knee instead. Levi yanked him back by it, pushing down on Eren’s thigh to hike it up towards his chest and spread him wider. “I didn’t track you this far just to get you off.”
“Ahh… Hah,” Eren panted deliriously as Levi spread his limbs to suit himself. Those fingers had stopped torturing him, but all three were still lodged deep in his ass.
The aftermath of his orgasm left him tingling, hole twitching around the intrusion as if seeking something else. Sweat clung to his skin, damp and humid, while exhilaration rolled through his gut like the smoothest bolts of lightning. Everything Levi did to him felt electrifying, forcing Eren to experience the carnal pleasure that he had deprived his body of during his past heats. His eyelashes fluttered while he laid trembling in the grass. Finally, his hole relaxed around Levi’s fingers; sex blooming for an alpha in the sated glow of his climax. He had no fight left in him.
Levi let out a dark purr while leaning down, dragging his impressive canines over the flawless skin of Eren’s collar bone. The soft tips of his ears flicked against Eren’s chin, tickling him with silky black fur as Levi slid lower. His mouth closed around Eren’s nipple, lapping at the already pert bud and stimulating it with the rough of his tongue.
“Mhn—!” Eren back lifted, tail flicking on reflex when his nipple was sucked in between Levi’s teeth. That mouth was just as ferocious as it looked; seemingly insatiable no matter how hard he nipped and sucked on Eren’s tender skin. He could feel it swelling, reddening beneath Levi’s scraping teeth and flicking tongue until it was puffy and raw. Eren latched his claws onto Levi’s shoulder as his hips writhed.
Levi growled, low and hungry, while resuming the steady pump of his fingers into Eren’s ass. He must’ve felt the pull of Eren’s plush insides, how his muscles were coaxed into surrender and instinctually loosened, now ready to be mated.
Eren couldn’t do anything but mewl weakly as his head rolled back in the grass. Mind empty, toes curling with the heated throb of his body and whining while Levi’s fingers eagerly slid over his prostate. He was dazed, entranced, floating in thoughtless pleasure as this wild alpha demanded access to his body. Too weak to fight it. Too heat-sick to know if he even still wanted to. His small dick dribbled pathetically against his stomach, twitching with the sparks of overstimulation that made his aching hole cling to Levi’s fingers.
Levi bit into his nipple, making Eren flinch and yelp, before lifting his head and dragging his tongue over the bloodied mark of his teeth. He slid his fingers out of Eren’s ass, toying with his pliant rim before roughly shoving them back in. “I can’t wait to fuck this little hole full of cum—breed my kittens into you.”
Eren whined as those words rang distantly in his ears, low and muffled by his feverish state of delirium. Instinct fluttered in his gut and told him that yes, breeding was good, good, an alpha’s cum was what he wanted, yes. Slick dripped from his twitching hole when Levi’s fingers slid out. Eren felt empty and sore, his bite on his nipple hot and stinging in the open air while Levi’s tail unravelled from his own. His head wobbled in the grass, eyes glassy and lidded. “P-please… Alpha…”
Levi drew back onto his knees with a sinister rumble in his chest.
Eren’s eyes followed him, looking past his own cum-splattered body to the alpha looming between his legs. He moaned, blurred eyes blinking as they focused on Levi’s fat cock, a sticky string of fluid oozing from the aggressive red of Levi’s slit. Eren could almost see how it throbbed—desperate to be sheathed within an omega’s sex. His own hole was aching for it.
A set of claws dug into his hip, and Eren let out a feeble mewl while being flipped over. His stomach settled on the grass, the coolness of the emerald blades bringing him a moment of unexpected relief. New gravity caused slick to trickle down from his hole, dripping a wet trail over his perineum and small balls. His tail stood up to sway enticingly in the air, fur of black and white drawing attention to the curve of his ass and tender hole.
Patience wearing thin, Levi seized the base of Eren’s tail in his hand and yanked hard, using it to jerk Eren’s ass up and make him present.
A pained yowl ripped from Eren’s throat, ears pressing to his head as his face and torso were dragged back through the grass. His hands flailed to find purchase in the soft green, dizzy from the pull on his tail and sedated by the dominating musk of Levi’s scent. He couldn’t think, barely had the mind to comprehend what was happening, even when he could feel the predatory gaze on his quivering sex. All he knew was that this was good. His omega liked this. Eren was a good omega. That’s all he thought when he felt the hot and velvety head of Levi’s cock, lightly sliding over his entrance and coating itself in slick. Then Levi started pushing in, and Eren’s claws dug into the soil.
At first, Eren was compliant—too dazed and unaware to even think of resisting. That changed all too quickly. The increasing pressure turned into splitting pain as his rim stretched around Levi’s cock, the head getting thicker and thicker until Eren felt like he was about to rip in half. The pain jolted him back into reality with a startled cry.
“Aah! No, s-stop! It’s too big, it’s too big—!” Eren yowled, fur bristling with panic when Levi kept pushing into him. Not even his slick could ease the pain, and he was immediately convinced that his body simply wasn’t made to be mated by a heavily built feline like Levi. His arms reached forward, claws cutting up the grass as he scrambled to crawl away. “It hurts! It won’t fit, p-please… Take it out!”
Levi snarled behind him; the most ferocious sound Eren had heard from the alpha so far. He grabbed Eren’s tail and tugged on it, using the thrashing thing to pull Eren back onto his cock.
“Ah!” Eren cried out, fresh tears welling in his eyes and dampening his lashes. Levi’s fist remained wrapped around the base of his tail, squeezing hard enough that Eren couldn’t pull forward no matter how he tried. All he could do was feebly squirm and wiggle his hips. The movement was counterproductive; only helping Levi’s cock slide into him as he was forced back onto the thick shaft. “Nngh! No, no— No more, it’s too, t-too much. It can’t fit—”
“Shut up and take it. Not my fault you’re so fucking tight,” Levi snarled, then rammed his hips forward with white fur scrunched between his fingers.
A pitching yowl ripped from Eren’s throat—arms giving out as Levi’s hips smacked against his ass. His thighs trembled violently, so overwhelmed from having Levi’s entire cock stuffed into his hole that he was on the brink of collapse. Eren could feel it, stretching him out and filling up his stomach, enough to distend the lower half of his abdomen and produce a visible bulge. Levi pulsed hot within his tight walls and immobilized Eren just with the obscene stretch of his body. He could barely make a sound. Gasping, light-headed and knees shaking.
Eren wasn’t given time to adjust. Before he could form a coherent sentence, sharp claws dug into his hips, holding him securely as Levi started moving. The fit was so snug that his body was dragged back by Levi’s hips. Levi had to push against Eren’s ass to slowly slide himself out, emptying Eren’s body before ramming himself back into the hilt.
“Aah!” The startled cry was forced from Eren’s throat, jaw going slack as his eyelashes fluttered deliriously in the grass. Pain was present but fleeting, his body reacting instinctively to the mating and dripping slick around the girth of Levi’s cock. His mind was completely empty. Swayed into submission by the delectable feeling of being filled, stuffed past his limit and insides claimed so brutally.
Levi did it again, and Eren let out a broken yowl; voice wavering pathetically at the feeling of Levi’s fat cock dragging over his inner walls. His stomach rippled with the movement, distending again when Levi sank back into him, parting his insides and filling him up entirely. Pleasure quaked through Eren’s body as his mind held on by a thread. “N-no…”
“Good omega.” Levi pressed his claws into Eren’s hips with a satisfied purr. “Behave. Be the perfect little hole for me to fuck, and maybe I’ll want to bond after breeding my litter into you.”
Eren’s hole throbbed, pulsing and slicking desperately at those words. Merely a whine escaped him before Levi started thrusting into him. Slow but hard; pushing and pulling on Eren’s hips in tandem with the thrust of his own. The pleasure was overwhelming from the onset—his body still sensitive from his prior orgasm and now getting fucked without mercy. Eren’s eyes rolled back, lashes twitching and ears flicking, as Levi’s cock repetitively slid out of his body and smacked into his core.
“Ah, ah— Hah!” Eren keened. Moans and meows were punched out of him, yowling uncontrollably as his body was torn between pain and pleasure. He was panting, drooling spit into the grass where his cheek was planted, lying boneless while rough thrusts skidded his chest over the ground and irritated his swollen nipples. All thought was soon fucked out of him. The heat in his gut was stoked by how Levi’s cock rubbed firmly over his walls, sending hot sparks of pleasure ripping through his body as he fell into a trance of ecstasy. “A-alpha… Alpha… Ah!”
“Yeah, you love being stuffed full of cock, don’t you? I knew you would. You just needed an alpha to put you in your place,” Levi growled, speeding up his thrusts as aggression seeped into his movements. He too seemed possessed by it, driven by excruciating lust and scorching pleasure—unable to crawl out of the flames until he successfully mated and bred the body crumpled below him. One of his hands slid down Eren’s back as he leaned forward, pushing down on his spine to sharpen the angle of his raised hips. “Good thing I found you, Omega. You’d, ah— You’d still be suffering if it weren’t for me. Would’ve been a waste for this tight little hole to go unused.”
“A-ah, nngh! Please, p-please—” Eren couldn’t help the tears that spilled over his lashes, overwhelmed and trembling while Levi’s hips slapped against his ass, fucking him hard and deep. His striped ears remained flat against his head, moaning with every thrust as he shredded the grass with his claws.
So lost in his delirious state, Eren barely noticed the tickle of fur when Levi’s tail coiled tightly around his thigh, the silken tip flicking sporadically against his flushed skin. The fluffy appendage pulled on him, making his knee skid out to further spread his legs. Somehow, it made him feel Levi even deeper, splitting him open and jabbing right into his core. His moans became more and more incoherent, nothing but pitching keens and sobs as he forgot himself entirely. Beyond even the physical pleasure was his omega screaming that this was all he wanted, all he needed. He had to be good and take it in hopes that Levi would nest with him, keep mounting him and keep breeding him.
“Hhn— Aah!” Eren cried when another orgasm ripped through him, body twitching and trembling as he clamped down tight on Levi’s cock. His hole spasmed around the thick shaft impaling him, a miserable amount of fluid dribbling from his half-hard dick as it swung between his legs.
Levi’s only response was a deep snarl. He just kept pumping his cock into Eren’s quivering hole, faster and harder, stroking his stretched-out walls and fucking his prostate raw. With Eren’s climax came a fresh pulse of slick, further wetting Levi’s cock and squelching out to run obscenely down Eren’s thighs. The way his sweetness combined with Levi’s musk was intense and addicting; filling the air with a heady fog of sex.
Eren felt dizzy from the continued stimulation, pain and sensitivity slowly cracking through his haze of mind-numbing pleasure. Too much, too much—not that there was anything he could do but take it. Levi’s hand remained pressed on his back, pinning Eren below him like a toy to be mounted, while the other dug claws into his hip and held his ass in place. But, Eren liked it, his omega liked being held down and mated. It hardly felt real anymore. The daze that soaked into his brain, the tears that clouded his eyes and streamed down his face, the tender numbness that Levi’s hips slapped into his raised ass.
Eren’s want to stop had transformed into a need for more. Levi’s scent grew stronger, drugging the air he breathed, and the huge cock that was rearranging his insides no longer felt like enough. Subconsciously, Eren’s bristling tail sought an anchor, twitching and flicking as it hooked around Levi’s waist and clung tight. He had no concept of time, too entranced to speak or even think, and he had no idea how long he laid there getting brutally fucked into the ground. Not until Levi sped up, hands both clawing at Eren’s hips as he rammed in harder, thrusts frantic and wild as a deranged snarl ignited in his throat.
“Aah— Ah, nngh!” Eren keened, voice hoarse and breaking, as the bulge of his lower stomach grew and shrank with ruthless thrusts. Something, something, sparked through his veins. A heated cocktail of excitement and anticipation, his body reacting enthusiastically to the spike of musk in Levi’s scent. He slicked in preparation for what he sensed was coming next.
But the surge of hormones wasn’t enough to fully numb or distract him from the gradual swell of Levi’s cock. His shaft was inflating around the base, causing a distant scorch of pain as it further stretched Eren’s raw and abused hole. The way it kept growing, starting to catch on his rim, induced one final wave of panic.
“A-ah, wait… Wait…” Eren mewled, the plea coming out far weaker than he intended. His words were failing him; voice nothing but a dry and breathless squeak. His instincts battled with his mind, torn between his desperation for more and the fear of being stretched beyond his limit. Eren tried to move, squirming on quivering limbs and attempting to twist his hips away. “It’s, it’s getting too big, pl-please… It can’t go inside, I— It can’t…”
Levi’s snarl turned into something bloodcurdling, surely aggravated by his omega trying to escape right at the pivotal moment. He held onto Eren’s hips, anchoring him in place with vicious claws, then lurched down to bite the back of Eren’s neck.
“Nngh…!” Eren whined as his body went boneless. The teeth pinching his nape had him in a scuff hold, fully immobilizing him by causing all his muscles to relax and go limp. Levi’s hips bucked hard against his ass, frantically fucking his expanding knot into Eren’s pliant body. All Eren could muster was a pathetic series of whines and whimpers, his body trembling as Levi growled and drooled all over his nape. Then came the final thrust—the one that rammed Levi’s huge knot into his hole and plugged him up. Eren cried out with a violent surge of ecstasy. “Aah!”
Eren may have orgasmed again, but he was too fucked-out and disorientated to even tell. He mewled helplessly as he drowned in the feeling of being knotted and bred for the first time. Levi was locked inside him now, both his knot and cock throbbing as he released one heavy spurt of cum after another. Eren could feel it—the deliciously hot fluid pumping into him, thickly coating his insides and soaking his sensitive core. He loved it; thighs trembling weakly at the hazy pleasure, already so full and Levi was still coming. While Levi ejaculated, his tail coiled tighter around Eren’s thigh, hips grinding against Eren’s ass to desperately breed his aching hole.
“H-hn…” Eren whimpered as pressure grew within him. His claws dug into the soil, unable to control the way his hole twitched and clenched to greedily coax out Levi’s seed. With every rope of cum that poured into him, Eren felt increasingly weak and sated. He barely heard Levi’s distant growls. The alpha was humping in a trance-like state, doing all he could to fuck his cum into Eren as he rode out his climax.
Softly, Eren moaned. Feeling his stomach distend with a heavy load of cum was nothing short of euphoric. There was so much inside him, filling him to the brim and then filling him some more, until he was swollen with Levi’s seed and thoroughly bred.
The moment was almost peaceful, once Levi’s growls subsided and he finally seemed to milk himself dry. Eren didn’t even find it strange when Levi released his neck, nuzzled into his back and started purring. It was a soft sound, dreamy and content in the afterglow of a successful mating. Eren found it comforting. Calming, despite how Levi had taken him by force. Even the knot splitting him open was now more soothing than it was painful.
Soon, Eren started to purr himself. The sound was weak and frail, soft enough that only the alpha mounting him would’ve heard the gentle vibrations. All the hot cum inside him lulled Eren into a drowsy and satisfied state. He was a good omega, wasn’t he?
With the single shred of consciousness that Eren clung onto, he wondered what sort of alpha Levi was. What was he like when he wasn’t mad with lust and consumed by rut? Eren was almost certain that Levi’s seed would take. This was his first mating, he was young and healthy, and Levi couldn’t have bred him any better. Eren hoped he would be kind—that Levi would choose to stay with him and father their kits. If not, Eren didn’t know what else he could do. The shame of being mounted and abandoned would follow him back to his pride. No alpha would want him, especially when it becomes apparent that he’s carrying Levi’s litter.
Eren can’t bring himself to worry too much now. He’s sore, exhausted, covered in aching bruises and stinging scratches. Spit and tears are drying on his face, and the lingering dampness makes him groggy. So, when Levi crooned against his back and palmed at the cum-inflated swell of his stomach, Eren simply closed his eyes and purred along with him.