Chapter 2 #2
“Enough.” Levi pressed a palm against his pelvis, forcing him back onto the table, and then reached forward with a gloved finger. He traced the tight entrance of his body, watching his face for signs of…anything, really. “Do you even know who you are?”
No reaction.
“It appears the subject has been reduced to base instincts. He’s feral.” There was a very strong chance the omega wouldn’t retain any of this in his memory.
Levi pulled away and turned toward a small table nearby where he’d set up his tools. Selecting one, he came back, lifting the toy in the air so the omega could take a good look.
The omega frowned, but gave no other signs he understood what the object was or what it meant for him.
“Testing if his body can adjust the same way an omega in heat typically can,” Levi announced for the camera, and then brought the blunt end of the toy up against what could very well be virgin hole.
If the omega was present, he might have considered asking him. Might have been curious enough to find out if he’d slept with men before or if he’d been straight when he’d been a beta, only bedding women.
Then again.
He might not have.
Levi could have coated the toy in lube, but that would defeat the purpose. He wanted to see how well this new omega could stretch. Wanted to see if he was easy to make bleed, or if he could really handle the type of alpha his biology kept insisting he wanted.
The dildo wasn’t extremely large, around five inches long, with a girth of an inch.
It slipped inside the omega slowly, gliding into him despite the initial resistance and the strangled sound the omega made.
Once it was buried all the way, Levi twisted it, pumped it once deep enough to shove the man’s body a bit up the table, and then pulled it free.
It came out with a wet popping noise and he held it up. It was covered in slick, but there was no blood.
“Good.” He tossed the toy back onto the table and selected another.
This time, the omega’s hips lifted when he caught sight of the object.
“You’re smart,” Levi noted. “And greedy.”
The new toy was an inch longer and half an inch thicker. The omega took it, eyes rolling back in his head as he was finally filled and given some minor relief.
Levi gave him a moment to get comfortable, to feel the ridges of the silicon and have the edge of his heat start to abate.
Then he pushed it in as deep as it could go, and altered the wave of his pheromones.
The omega’s body instantly locked up the second he sensed the aggressive pheromones. His panicked gaze found Levi’s once more and he tried to pull his hips away, whimpering when Levi jammed the dildo in hard in response.
“Speak,” he commanded, making sure his pheromones continued to cascade, thick and heady, smothering the omega.
Alphas and omegas could use their pheromones to elicit responses from others. Lust or seductive pheromones to suggest they get intimate and initiate arousal in a potential partner. Aggressive or punishing pheromones to signal dominance and even cause pain, depending on the strength of the person.
The way it’d been described to Levi, his punishing pheromones felt like layers of skin being stripped away from flesh. He wasn’t sending anywhere near that level at the omega though, just using enough to cause obvious discomfort, not serious pain.
Betas didn’t have pheromone responses, so it was safe to assume this one had never yielded to an alpha before.
Levi wanted to see him do it now. Wanted to test and see if he would submit the way born omegas would, or if some of those beta instincts still lingered and would cause him to resist.
Tears poured from the corner of the omega’s eyes, running rivers down his ruddy cheeks as he gasped.
“Speak,” Levi ordered again, though this time he pulled the dildo out and then slammed it back in, giving his body the thing that it craved even as he hurt him with his scent.
“P—” he stopped, swallowed and shook his head. When Levi only continued to stare, he whimpered and then tried again. “P—please.”
Levi switched to soothing pheromones, watching the tension and pain ease out of the omega. A quick glance down showed another wave of slick escape around the toy.
“Reactions confirmed a second time,” he stated to the camera. “Definitely nothing strange.”
Pity.
“This might get boring rather quickly.” He’d said it to himself, but the omega instantly went stiff all over again.
Levi cut his pheromones off completely, then, leaving the dildo inside of him, walked around the table.
He set a hand at either side of the omega’s head and peered down at him. “Can you understand me?”
The omega blinked.
“Should I hurt you again and see if I can get a proper response out of you?”
“No,” his voice was shredded, but the omega could in fact speak. “I mean, yes. Understand. Yes.”
Levi tipped his head. “Interesting. I wonder if that means you’re finally stabilizing?”
“I…” He frowned. “What?”
“Don’t worry. That was more an observation than a question. I don’t expect you to know the answer. However.” He went back to the end, rolling over a machine from the corner. “It’s too soon for you to come to your senses.”
The dildo came free and he set it aside, then brought the machine closer, lining up the attachment to the omega’s entrance.
“This is a fucking machine,” he explained, more for the cameras than the omega.
“I’ve attached a knotting dildo. We’re going to see if being knotted really does help complete your change.
I’m also curious how long a synthetic heat can last.” For most, if the sex was good, it could extend the mating period.
The omega moaned as he was filled, breathing labored once the toy was inserted halfway.
Levi hit the button, starting the machine, and watched as the black silicone was thrust the rest of the way into his tight body, and quickly pulled free, only to repeat itself.
He turned the speed up to level three out of five, and then moved to the omega’s side, reaching out to tweak one of his nipples.
The omega cried out, lips parting erotically as his whole body shook from the force of the machine pounding between his thighs.
“Real omegas can come from their prostates alone,” Levi said, removing his hand. “I shouldn’t touch you.”
“Please.” The omega clearly didn’t agree.
“Relax,” he stated, motioning toward the machine. “This will be enough.”
“No.”
“You won’t be thinking that for long.” Levi leaned in closer. “You want to be knotted, omega?”
His pupils dilated and he nodded vehemently.
“This will do that.”
“No.” The omega howled when Levi turned the device up another notch, but still stubbornly met his gaze. “Alpha.”
“I know what you want,” it was so obvious, “but I’m not fucking you. That’s not what this is. You’re here to teach me some things, not for me to bed.”
“Breed,” the omega insisted.
“This can simulate that too. There’s a squirting feature. Should I turn it on?”
The omega nodded again.
Levi scowled.
“You’re not in your right mind after all.” There was no way he would be eager to be pumped full of fake come if he were. No way he’d be staring at Levi all glassy eyed either. “Come, omega.” He sent a single wave of seductive pheromones and that was all it took.
The omega screamed as he came, shoots of thick milky fluid gushing from the tip of his swollen dick.
His ass creamed as well, slicking up the toy even more as it continued to pound him through it, right up until Levi hit another button that had it drilling in to the hilt and then activating the false knot.
The silicone ballooned at the base, the bulge rolling forward, forcing its way past that tight ring of muscle to imbed itself just within. Levi watched as the omega took it, saw that it was a pained struggle, but noted that nothing tore that time either.
“Can take a regular sized alpha knot,” he logged. There were other attachments of various sizes, but he was switching to testing stamina for the time being.
The omega was staring at the ceiling, concentrating on the stretch and burn of his body. The calm didn’t last, however.
No sooner had the knot gone down than the omega was releasing another wave of lust pheromones himself, aiming them directly at Levi in an attempt to get him to rut.
In response, Levi hit the button and restarted the machine, watching as the omega’s mind slipped back into madness.
“Knotting once didn’t help complete the change,” he said to the camera. “Initiating round two.”