Chapter Twenty-One
Atiox
Isit next to Lux in the kitchen, happy to see we have a clear morning. Perhaps we can show Octavia the town square. The market isn’t for a few rotations, but it’s still interesting, especially the glohas syrup operation.
Lux slides my coffee over, silently, eyes on a book laid open on the table in front of her.
“What are you reading?” I ask.
“A history book from Dosoria. About their omega extinction event, that lines up with the Red Death.”
I frown. Even now, a generation later, the mention of the illness that took our omegas hurts.
Zee enters the kitchen from the back door that leads to the garden.
“Good morning, loves,” he grins, wearing his foraging apron and carrying several large stalks of orange fillano in his hand. “Thought I’d make a pie for dessert tonight.”
I look behind him, but he shuts the door.
“Where is Octavia?” I ask.
Ziam stops unloading his apron. “She’s not with me. I assumed she was sleeping a bit late, and I went out alone. Is she not awake yet?”
Every word he says makes me more concerned. “This is entirely too late for her to sleep.”
Lux is already on her feet, headed for the library. I’m on her heels, and I hear Ziam directly behind me.
“Octavia?” I call loudly, trying to keep my voice even.
No answer, as we take the stairs. I check my room, and the playroom, even though it’s not rational. Both empty.
“Omega!” Lux calls firmly as we take the flight of stairs to the third floor. Still nothing.
I see Lux throw open the door to the nest, but as I follow her into the room, it’s empty. The window is open, and the nest mussed, smelling thickly of Octavia.
My cock stands at attention, realizing before my brain does.
Heat. Octavia is in heat.
We pile into the bathroom, her scent trailing out of there in an almost visible manner.
The shower is on, the sound peaceful, except for the whimpers from our omega. I jog around the full bathtub to the shower, stepping in fully dressed to find Octavia on the floor, curled up in a ball, one hand between her thighs, eyes tightly closed.
Lux snarls behind me, obviously upset with our omega.
“Oh, baby,” I mutter as I drop to my knees and scoop her up.
I step out, and Zee brings over a towel, drying her in my arms.
I look to Lux. “Not right now. She needs our help right now.”
Her voice in response is tight. “I know, Atiox. I’m not impressed with her choices right now, but it’s not the time.”
Lux is stripping naked even as she heads for the door. “My cock is downstairs. I’ll be right back. Get her in the nest.”
We both nod as we finish drying Octavia the best we can. She’s wiggling and squirming in my arms, and her eyes flutter open finally.
“There you are, sweet girl,” I say roughly, heart in my throat. “I was worried.”
Her eyes fill with tears.
Fuck. What did I say wrong?
“I’m sorry!” she bursts out. “I... I...” and then sobs take her words even as Zee and I purr and touch her.
“It’s alright, wedari,” he rumbles. “We understand you’re scared to rely on someone outside of yourself. That nothing seems permanent and the systems you should be able to trust feel untrustworthy.”
I look at him, and he shrugs.
She nods as her little cries die off. She sniffles. “I’m sorry,” she mutters, eyes downcast, even as her fingers play with her clit. “I tried to... and I didn’t tell you... then I took that trainer out of my...”
“Oh fuck, omega, don’t apologize,” I blurt, “You’re scared and hurting. We’re here. We should have been keeping a better eye on things. Let us help. Just relax.”
I cross to the nest, climbing on it on my knees with her still in my arms. Zee hurries after me, pulling out the softest blanket he can find and spreading it. I lay her on it and she groans, rolling.
Typical training would have me giving her my knot immediately, but with her having had no time to adjust to our size, I lay down between her thighs.
“Tell Lux to grab some trainers too,” I direct Ziam before my mouth latches over my omega’s external pleasure center.
The taste of my omega, my very first taste of her pleasure, has my hips fucking the nest hard.
I slip two fingers into her hot cunt, expecting her to be tight, but Zatura, I did not expect her to be this tight.
However, she enjoys both my mouth and my hand enough that her body arches up off the nest as her pussy clenches, her release obvious.
Yes.
No, I tell my throbbing cock.
But it’s too late. I’ve wasted my seed like the youngling that Lux had called me in jest. My cock spurts again and again, wetting my stomach as I continue to tongue-fuck my omega.
I pull my fingers out, lick up them even as I bring them to work her clit and bring my tongue down to thrust inside her.
She squeals, inner walls rippling with another release.
I feel more than hear Lux in the nest. I hold out my hand without moving my face from my poor, hurting omega. A heavy, wet object is placed in my palm and I remove my tongue from Octavia.
“Here we go, baby,” I purr, sliding the trainer into her cunt. I watch her body spasm around it, her pussy clenching down. Whether she’s finishing or fighting it, I am unsure, but it slides in easily enough, and as her body relaxes, her expression eases as if her pain has lessened.
I thrust it in and out, slowly; my tongue sneaks out and the tips curl up either side of her clit—to her pleased noises—now and then. But soon, Octavia whimpers.
“Knot her with it,” Lux says, crawling to her head. She crouches and her mouth goes to Octavia’s breast, as we had read humans enjoyed.
Sure enough, Octavia’s voice pitches higher. Lux’s hand seeks out her other heavy breast as I watch Zee climb up near her face.
“You want to suck my cock, omega?” he asks softly.
Octavia’s head turns, mouth open wide.
Both Zee and I chuckle darkly.
“We can knot her together,” I say to him as I shift. I thrust the toy into her wet pussy, placing my other hand on her lower belly, thumb over her swollen clit. She squeals, her mouth now firmly around the tip of Ziam’s blunt cock.
As I feel her soft body tense, I warn Zee, “She’s close,” I say roughly.
When her cunt grabs the trainer hard, I press the entire length into her. She moans, thighs quivering. I quickly lower my hand from her clit to my mouth, getting it wet with our thick Celnoe saliva. Before her orgasm has even finished, I have two fingers up her puckered little hole.
Her hips rock onto the trainer, which is locked tightly inside her, and my fingers, which I scissor and thrust. I am rather concerned about her bottom and taking a knot, which I know she will soon need as her heat pains get harder and deeper.
Lux raises her head from Tavi’s nipples. “Will she need that inhaler of hers?”
Zee’s voice is strained as he thrusts into our omega’s mouth. “Probably not. But there are spares in the drawer of the table there.”
He groans, drops onto his hands and knees, and presses deep into Octavia’s mouth.
“That’s it, that’s it,” he growls, “Swallow my seed, my sweet little human.”
I grin as I fuck Tavi’s ass harder with my fingers. Lux lays next to me, two trainers in one hand.
“Toss that messy blanket out of the way and let me take care of our omega,” she purrs.
I do as directed, removing my fingers and backing away so Lux can rub her mechacock over Tavi’s clit.
“You’re going to take my big knot in your little cunt,” she purrs sweetly, “but not until I have the biggest trainer up that even tighter hole of yours.”
I groan, fisting my cock with one hand as I reach for the special lubricant. It kills the bacteria that can live in their bottoms, but is also safe for their other tissues. I grab the largest trainer from Lux and my eyes widen.
“Are you certain...?” I trail off, watching Lux’s hands grip the tops of Tavi’s lower legs, keeping her spread wide as she teases her with her mechacock.
“Don’t question me, Ati,” she growls, obviously in full ebondenn mode. “Her pretty ass is untrained, so we’re going to have to cut some corners. Right to the biggest.”
I pour the lube on it and lay on my belly again. I slip my hand in between them as Zee lays on the other side of Lux. Lux continues to rub her mechacock over the top of Tavi’s slit, to her wiggling and whimpering.
I line up the toy as Zee inserts two fingers and gives Tavi a few quick thrusts. As soon as he removes them, I start to insert the trainer.
“Easy, sweet girl,” Lux purrs. “Relax and let it happen. Let us use your gorgeous omega body as we like. As you need, my horny girl.”
It takes me a click to recognize the human word but ‘horny’ describes our Octavia perfectly right now.
Her body resists and Lux mutters, “Wait for her orgasm to hit,” as she rocks faster on top of Octavia’s clit.
It doesn’t take long before her back arches and she lets out a restrained noise, body tense. As soon as her muscles release, I push hard.
The sound of her body accepting a training nearly the size of my cock makes my balls pull up.
“Hold right there,” Ziam urges me softly. “Let her body adjust.”
Tavi’s noises turn pained but Lux is thumbing her clit hard and the noises switch back to overstimulated pleasure.
Ziam slides forward, his tongue flicking out and Lux moves her hand and mechacock from his way.
He licks her clit as Lux still holds Tavi’s legs open.
My other hand moves to stroke her body where it meets this trainer, her ring stretched wide.
I add more lubricant to my fingers and work them gently around that sensitive skin.
She screams as this next orgasm hits. We purr and praise. “Oh fuck baby, so loud. I love it,” I murmur.
“Look at you, so needy for a knot. Don’t worry, I have one for you, omega.”
“That’s perfect, sweetheart. Zatura, you are everything.”
Again, as soon as her muscles unclench, I press hard. This time, seating the entire trainer, complete with its uninflated knot replica, up her tight asshole. The base widens and then flares, keeping her ring of muscle stretched open to the width of the shaft. Training her to take a Celnoe cock.
“Now, my dear,” Lux rumbles, shifting closer to Tavi, “A good, hard fucking. Would you like that, Octavia?”
She’s relaxed, out of it with her heat haze. Lux gives her a moment before licking her blue palm and slapping it down wetly on Octavia’s spread pussy.
Tavi yelps, eyes opening, focusing on Lux.
“Would you like a nice, hard fucking, omega?”
“Yes, yes please,” she whimpers, eyes already closing as her hips thrust up into nothing.
Lux purrs her approval and lines her mechacock up to our omega’s soaked pussy.
The noises that Ziam and I make as we watch our perfect ebondenn’s cock dissapear into our beloved omega’s body are unholy.
She climbs over Tavi’s body, hips slapping out a rough, staccato pace on Tavi’s wet, abused cunt and finds her lips, the two females I love kissing each other.
I reach to Zee and his hand wraps around my painfully hard cock as he leans in.
We kiss frantically. I start to consider bending him over and fucking his tight asshole, when Lux’s tail slithers between our chests.
It wraps around my cock and tugs lightly.
I look over and Lux is absolutely railing our omega. But her tail pulls me to Tavi’s side. It drops and returns to Zee’s cock, pulling him to her other side.
“Jerk them off, omega. I want their seed to paint your pretty pink skin before I finish, or else I will force another five orgasms out of you before I let you rest.
Tavi’s body tenses, though her tiny hand holds my cock firmly. She sounds overwhelmed in the best way, tiny orgasms hitting her again and again.
I drop my body to the side, capturing first Lux’s and Tavi’s mouth in an insistent kiss. But, I lean back, hips rocked out as my omega plays with my dick. For the first time.
Her hand twirls, my dripping slit getting her palm slick, and at that, Octavia’s little hand clamps down like a flunderroot and starts to stroke me, hard.
I let out a moan and I can’t decide if it’s a ‘yeah, play with it, baby’ moan or a ‘Zatura, you’re cutting off circulation’ moan but either way, she seems to have no intention of letting go.
I look up to see Zee staring at his cock in our omega’s palm, a similar conundrum on his face. I grin wildly, dropping a hand to cup my heavy balls, and let my omega milk my cock in the manner she deems worthy.
I arch and squirm under her touch and I hear Lux chuckle.
“One more big one, wedari,” Lux purrs, dropping a hand lower between them before kissing her again. “I’m going to knot and breed you, my love.” Lux’s voice is tight in the manner it gets before she releases.
Octavia’s eyes flash open, quickly taking in the three of us. She smiles contentedly and her eyes drop closed.
My hips rock despite the death claw that my omega possesses and I start to squirt hard. It lands on her even pinker than normal flesh and my hand drops, rubbing it into her skin before I am even done.
I hear Ziam release too, and Lux’s higher-pitched growl as she shoves her knot in before she cums hard.
I look down, gently taking Octavia’s wrist in my hand, trying to ease her intense grip. But she’s arched off the nest, mouth open, making the most beautiful, loud, sounds of pleasure.
Lux’s eyes are closed, hips twitching as she gives Octavia’s body her seed. She cannot get her pregnant, sadly, but her seed will help ripen Octavia’s womb.
Ziam and I both manage to escape Octavia’s hands and bend to kiss her.
“Good girl, that was perfect,” I whisper.
I sit back even as Zee slides out of the nest.
He returns with a wet towel as Lux leans back, pulling her slack knot out of Tavi’s pussy. I lean to look at her gorgeous, well-used holes even as I ask, “Should we take that out of her?”
I gaze up and Octavia is dozing, a smile on her face, legs dropped out to touch the nest, leaving her pussy and ass on display.
“No,” Lux says in a rough voice. She coughs. “Leave it. When she next wakes, she’ll need the two of you to knot both her holes at once and without this... you may harm her.”
I frown as I watch Zee wipe up Tavi’s soaked cunt, leaving our seed soaking into the skin of her arms and sides.
“We certainly don’t want that,” I whisper as I kiss her smiling lips.