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transalphabf · 10 months
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Gifted
It was normal in your pack for Omegas and Alphas to be traded, to help keep the bloodlines fresh and the peace upheld.
You were one such Omega, given to a pack known for their Alphas hunting skills, with a high number of true shifters. Not all packs could boast that, as many would have individuals born that simply became more feral under the glow of the moon.
You didn’t know who your mate would be, nobody really did until the Chase was underway. Your Alpha sibling had enjoyed their Chase the night before - It was customary for Alphas that mated into the pack to match first, in order to prevent any potential same former clan partnerships forming accidentally.
Your eyes scanned the assorted Alphas gathered. One tall, with sandy hair and a scar running up their jaw, another lean, with long red hair and fangs that hung over her lips, a third with short dark hair, and gleaming eyes, the fourth and fifth twins with matching hunger glinting in their flinty gaze.
You looked to the other Omegas who had come with you. There were four of you in total, to encourage healthy competition with the Alphas, two or three of which you could smell were true shifters. A low rumble came from one, catching the group of Omega’s scent on the wind.
You’d be given a five minute headstart to get your blood thrumming and allow you to evade capture if you truly didn’t wish to be mated, and you took off into the dense woodland, pausing to rub your scent on a few different trees to confuse the hunters. Then, you made for the sound of running water, jumping into the stream and following it up, until you came to a small covered area, an outcrop of rocks just big enough to stand up in. You wanted to keep running, but knew that sometimes hiding was a better solution- what Alpha could have tracked you up the river, after all?
You heard the sounds of another Omega moaning and shouting as they were caught and knotted up by an Alpha, somewhere in the near distance probably twenty minutes into your hiding, and then half an hour later saw familiar shoes of your cousin run past, chased by the twin Alphas, who would seemingly share her. Well, she always maintained she was too much for one Alpha to handle. You were more than thankful that you didn’t have to hear her being claimed and mated.
You let out a small breath of relief, still undetected. The only sounds you could really perceive was the river running past, and birdsong above. You lay your head on the cool stone, enjoying that you had successfully evaded any Alphas not worth your affections, eyes slipping shut for a moment, before hearing a growl from just above you. You held your breath, covering your mouth as you could hear the Alpha above you searching, sniffing you out.
After what seemed to be an eternity of slick pooling between your thighs, you heard him leave, and let out the breath you were holding. Not yet.
Until his hand grabbed your ankle and pulled you from the mouth of the small cavern, and you were pinned beneath the Alpha with gleaming eyes. He grinned at you, with sharp teeth, and you felt your body react instinctively, offering your throat to him. He leant in, and licked a long, slow stripe up your neck. You moaned softly, and his hand rested on your chest.
“If you don’t want this, tell me now.” He growled softly, but, emboldened, you found yourself reaching up to his cheek, meeting his gaze.
“I want this. I want you.” You spoke, without even really thinking for more than a moment. You didn’t need to think longer, not with how good his scent was. Your cunt clenched down on nothing at his responding growl.
Easily, he tugged down your shorts, exposing your slick, slightly puffy cunt to the cool air. He eagerly dove between your thighs, and pressed a thick, slippery tongue inside of you, making you gasp, your head thrown back as he lapped up your excess slick and ground his nose against your omega cocklet, making you gasp and shudder again. He pulled away after a moment, inspecting your pink, throbbing hole.
“Never been filled?” He asked softly, and you nodded, confirming that. He groaned and kissed your thigh, before stripping down.
“I can’t promise I won’t shift while claiming you. It won’t hurt too much, though, don’t be afraid - I know we look monstrous.” He murmured, and you felt your body tighten for a moment just imagining how it might feel to have him shifting inside of you. You hadn’t even felt his cock yet, but you couldn’t stop thinking about how it might feel being stretched even further.
“Breed me.” You pleaded, gripping his shoulder, your nails pressing in a little. He growled at that, and quickly pressed your legs up to your chest as he filled you, every inch making you feel even fuller. You glanced down, to see how much was left, and clenched on his thick cock when you saw the slight bulge in your stomach. Three more inches, and then his cock would be pressing everywhere inside of you. Your head fell back, and he sank in those final few inches, the tip pressing hard on your cervix, making you gasp, hips rolling a little, before he shifted his position slightly, making you see stars.
Then he began to fuck you. It wasn’t slow and gentle like a beta might do, you’d been told that they were always careful with Omegas, not wanting to hurt them. No, he fucked you like you were his personal knot toy. Maybe you were, but that wasn’t too much of a problem for you, not really. It felt too good to complain about, and every thrust dragged along your gspot which served to have you writhing beneath your Alpha.
As you felt yourself getting closer to cumming, you had the forethought to warn your Alpha, and he sank his teeth into your neck, claiming you right as you came on his cock, your nails drawing blood from his shoulders as he continued to fuck into you, body shifting, growing, changing as he continued to fuck you as hard as he could.
Your eyes rolled back as his cock grew impossibly bigger inside of you, and fur erupted along his body, the tip of his cock more tapered now as he became the ‘monstrous’ werewolf that he warned you he was.
If anything, you found it even hotter, and came again when the tip of his cock pressed against your cervix, and you felt the never used before muscle trying to open up.
He became uncontrollable, then, and began doing his best to fuck right through your cervix, the nerve endings firing orgasm after orgasm through your body. It was madenning.
When the tip of his enormous lupine cock finally breached your cervix, he let out a low noise, and his knot inflated rapidly, cock pulsing into you as rope after rope of thick, virile cum was fucked into your womb.
Yes, you’d been picked by exactly the right Alpha.
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horticunture · 5 months
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making sure you’ve made you and your alpha a comfortable place to spend your heat, all soft materials and pillows, but most importantly, a waterproof blanket, so they can keep filling you up with load after load. that way they can mark you inside and out, painting your thighs when they pull their knot out of you just to see the cum flooding out, making a mess.
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eager-wolfboy · 10 months
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Please consider all of the potential in having scent glands in your ankles. Like obviously those were there first for territory marking, but now it’s for territory marking. You wrap your legs around your mate and everyone could smell your scent on their lips and their hips. That’s not just a grapple in throes of passion; that is a statement of claiming your partner as yours. Literally your smells would combine from your head down to your feet!!!
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loverboysvices · 10 months
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you know. I personally think I should have a huge alpha wolf bf willing to breed my little bunny holes. or whatever
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afterdarkwithcoffee · 2 months
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“For an omega who's given us so much trouble, you certainly take cock well. And to think you were a virgin when we first met. How things change, little hero.”
“St-stop talking about that.”
“Is that any way you should talk to your king?”
“You're not a king. You're never going to win.”
"Courageous words, given your situation. But I suppose if you weren't defiant, you wouldn't be a hero, would you?"
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feralalpha · 6 months
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Saw my omega cooking today- I wanna slam them over the counter and pound them into the ground
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asexual-vampire · 2 months
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Okay I've got more omegaverse concepts. Less horny, more nesting focused because I'm feeling all cozy in my nest right now
An alpha building a nest as an act of service for their omega. Maybe the omega is disabled in some way that makes building a nest difficult. Maybe their heat gives them fatigue. Maybe the alpha just wants to do something nice to show their omega how much they love them!
An omega building a nest specifically for their alpha. It could be to make them more comfortable during a rut, or just a nice surprise, or any number of reasons! Either way, I'm sure the alpha in question is incredibly touched by the gesture.
Omega/Omega relationships where they share one nest that never gets taken down and they just keep taking turns adjusting it. One person buys a new blanket for it, the other buys a new pillow, sweaters are constantly being added to and removed from the pile to keep their shared scent fresh.
Transalphas whose partners think it's adorable that they never lost their desire to nest
Transomegas building nests for the first time and getting super euphoric about it
An omega without a mate asking to borrow clothes and pillows from their closest friends so that they can still make their nest smell safe and comforting
Nests featuring the omega's (+ their partner's) favorite stuffed toys 🥺
Omegas in long distance relationships getting clothes and blankets shipped to them from their partner for their nests
An omega with multiple partners working extra hard to make sure that everyone can fit comfortably in the nest all at once
Alternatively, a polycule working together to build a nest that everyone can fit in, with items brought in by all of them so that it's a perfect mix of their scents. Maybe they even do this as a surprise gift for an omega in the relationship!!
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purrmoon · 1 year
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//nsft
imagining an alpha’s first time bottoming
they’ve been fantasizing about this for a long time, but this is the first time they’ve ever felt safe enough with a partner to ask for it. their belly is twisted into knots, but despite their nerves, they settle, presenting to their partner.
their partner takes their time—opening them up slowly, carefully. “look at you,” they croon. “taking my fingers so well.” the alpha’s face burns. they whine—only to choke on a keen when their partner’s fingers crook, brushing their prostate and setting their nerves alight with pleasure.
under such careful ministrations, it doesn’t take long for the alpha to fall apart. tension melts away with each broken whine and whimper. it’s only when they’re trembling, hardly able to hold themselves up, that their partner pulls away. they cry out, mourning the lost—but the sound barely escapes their throat before their partner’s cock is pressed against them.
“shh, shh,” their partner soothes, stroking their palms down their sides. “s’alright, i’m here. i’ve got you.”
the breath leaves them all at once. their stomach tightens with—nerves? anticipation?
their partner presses in, just as maddeningly slowly as they had fingered them.
they pant into the sheets, fabric growing damp from drool. their hands clench, unclench—half-desperate to just yank their partner forward.
the keen that escapes them when their partner finally, finally bottoms out is embarrassing. or it would be, if they could think beyond the feeling of their partner’s warmth draped against their back; the sensation of feeling finally, exquisitely, full.
their partner moves; settling into a rhythm that keeps the alpha’s brain fuzzy with pleasant, humming static. their body buzzes. helpless, high pitched growls roll from their chest, around pleas for more, yes, there.
“such pretty noises,” their partner murmurs, stroking their chest, their belly. “you’re such a good alpha, darling. always making sure i’m taken care of. s’my turn, now. gonna make you feel just as good as you do me.” their hand closes around the alpha’s cock, stroking in time with their thrusts.
heat builds, and builds, swelling deep in their belly until—
white.
they keen their partner’s name, orgasm rolling through them. distantly, they feel their partner grip their knot, holding it with the perfect amount of pressure.
they come back to themselves slowly. the first thing they’re aware of are gentle kisses and nips, pressed against their nape and shoulders. their chest is rumbling. when they started purring, they’re not sure, but they can feel an answering rumble in their mate’s chest. they sigh softly, contently.
“everything you imagined?” their mate asks, lips against their neck.
“better,” they reply.
it always is, with them.
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transalphabf · 1 year
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You’re a plucky, brave little Omega, having been courting me for a while now, even though I tried to keep my distance, thinking it’d keep you safe from my monstrous urges. But you wanted me so badly, and you smell so good. You left your window open on the night of the full moon, and that was all the invitation I needed.
You didn’t know I was an Alpha with such strong genetics that I could fully transform, and climbing into your room with large clawed hands, I did my best to be silent.
You slept innocently enough, wearing my t-shirt, thighs sticky from where you’d just masturbated to me, your Alpha.
You’ll wake up with my huge tongue pressing into your tight little cunt, screaming out, but nobody will come for you. My tongue’s so thick, so long and slick that you feel it press against your cervix as I enjoy the sounds you make, lapping at your inner walls. My cock’s huge now, easily thirteen inches. You have no idea who I am, but as I line my cock up over your stomach, you know that you’ll be pregnant with my pups at the end of this.
It’s only when I nudge against your chin just like I normally would before fucking you, that you realise the terrifying monster that was about to defile you, was in fact the Alpha you’ve desired for so long. And the terror bleeds into pure lust, a wave of slick running down your thighs as my enormous cock goes into you, and into you, and into you. You’ve never felt so full, and as my teeth gently scrape your throat, all you can do is whimper and pant as I breed you. It’s so good, it’s inescapable, and you’re cumming so fast.
I don’t stop. I won’t stop.
Your cervix gave way under my hammering thrusts when you came the first time, so I’m freely fucking your womb, the bulge visible in your stomach as I keep rutting into you.
You cum three more times before you feel the swell of my knot, and your eyes go wide. “N-no, it won’t fit, Alpha!” You insist, but I just ignore you, and lodge my huge cock inside of you, and start humping you with my half-inflated knot, forcing you to cum again with my tongue on your nipples, and the feeling of your orgasm milks mine from me. Every thick pump of cum into your womb has you moaning and whining, unable to think of anything except pleasure. My huge tongue presses into your mouth, and here you are, making out with a beast that’s more wolf than man right now.
Such a good Omega.
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pregmothy · 5 months
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Continuing from that last post of yours, you’d be pampered not just because the Alpha chose you to carry his young but because you are doing it so well. Many other times that it was tried they struggled to get even close to thier due date. Big pups need a well earned womb and yours is simply perfect. So much so many of the others in the pack become a mix of both jealousy and admiration both wanting to be as good as you but also admiring your ability to hold so many of his pups for so long. You knew you were built for this. This was what you were made to do. The alpha had found their mate for life.
Some of the pack members would feel more want than others after your due date came and went with no sign of labor on the horizon. The Alpha isn’t of annoyed, seemed thrilled. He wanted you to be carrying his pups always so this was what he always wanted. He even bred you more often, giving you more seed too. Maybe you should go overdue with your next litter too…
(❤´艸`❤) well, if Alpha likes me big and pregnant for long times, who am I to deny them. I'm sure if I try hard enough, I can keep the pups in for a bit longer.
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primalbloodlust · 11 months
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How much you need me is all you have to tell me, I'll breed you senseless.
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eager-wolfboy · 7 months
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The idea of someone’s knot locking in my mouth is unreal oh my god I want it so bad like I’m just thinking about making out with a cock and it’s so sloppy, like I’m fucknig drunk off the pheromones, and then the bulb starts to thicken up as my lips skim past it and I just moan and the vibrations make it swell even more and we’re just trapped in this cycle of pleasure until it’s too much and my head is held in place so I just have to take it and
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afterdarkwithcoffee · 2 months
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... Okay y'all. Need opinions.
So, I originally planned for this bundle of smutty short stories to be urban fantasy set in a very roughly 80s inspired setting. But now I'm sitting here thinking. What if it were superhero themed instead?
Context: I'm writing seven omegaverse m/m/m short stories to sell. They follow an Omega named Everson Rune as he fights against two alphas, the corrupt businessman Ambrose Vice and the fallen god known as Warlock. Everson has defeated them every time so far, but when his friends are gone, these encounters go in a very different - and very smutty - way...
Kinks involve age difference, enemy/hate sex, kind of dubcon, public sex, dirty talk, breeding kink, knotting of course and this is just in the first story I'm writing.
(Would appreciate it if y'all could reblog this if you're interested. I can also give more information if you like!)
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