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Minho was enjoying his lazy afternoon nap, basking in the sunlight, his back flat against the grass. His perfectly groomed tail lazily swayed, and the panther hybrid purred with delight at how relaxed he felt. It was such a gorgeous day with a nice breeze; the hybrid was sure that nothing could get any better than this. That was, until he smelled it.
It was the scent of a hybrid, not just any hybrid, an omega hybrid. The scent was sweet; it mostly smelled like vanilla with a slight hint of something bitter that the panther couldn’t quite put his claw on. It definitely piqued the panther hybrid’s interest. Omega hybrids are really hard to come by in these woods. Most of them get quickly claimed by other alpha hybrids, or they get taken by humans to be sold as pets.
It’s been a while since the alpha felt the warm, wet walls of an omega hugging his cock. The last hybrid he fucked wasn’t even an omega; it was a small alpha wolf hybrid. The wolf hybrid came into his territory and challenged him. Minho wasn't going to back down from a challenge, especially from a dumb mutt. Not that the mutt was actually much of a challenge, it didn’t take Minho long to have the wolf ass up, whimpering in submission.
The ass on that alpha was a real prize, even months after the panther hybrid still jerks off to the memory of how that fat ass jiggled with every thrust. You would think the wolf was an omega from the way it was howling from pleasure, ears and tail twitching like crazy. When Minho knotted it and stuffed it full of his cum, the wolf pissed on itself like the dirty mutt it is. It didn’t take long for the wolf to pass out after that. When Minho’s knot died down, he retreated to his den.
He made sure to leave his claim out in the middle of the forest for all the predators to see as a warning. He was sure the wolf was a sight to see with its pink, puffy rim gaping open and cum spilling out. Ass red and probably bruised from how hard and fast the panther hybrid was fucking it. It’s piss sprayed out all over its body, and the wolf's face was a mess with tear stains and drool dripping down its chin.
Just thinking about it was getting the panther all hot and bothered. He got up to stretch, waking up his relaxed joints and getting them ready. Ignoring his half-hard cock, he started to sniff the air, getting a good whiff of the sweet vanilla scent that seemed to be coming closer. The panther couldn’t help but smirk as he started to make his way closer to the omega; he could already tell this was going to be a good hunt.
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Jisung was a good boy, well, at least he tried to be a good boy, most of the time. So it should be okay for him to be a bad boy for just this once, right? The quokka hybrid stared longingly at the window, its owner having accidentally left it open after she came to collect Jisung’s laundry.
Ever since Jisung was a young joey, he always wanted to explore the woods in the back of his owner's large property. Jisung overheard his owners one day quietly discussing how a bunch of cool wild predator hybrids had taken shelter there. Some people worked with hybrid organizations and nonprofits that would come to their door asking questions. He was so excited thinking about all the cool new hybrid friends he could meet and show off to that annoying, stuck-up ferret hybrid Hyunjin.
His owners forbade him from the woods once they found out about his desire to explore. They didn’t cave in, not even when the quokka hybrid was visibly sulking and pouting for a week straight. It was usually pretty easy for Jisung to get what he wanted, with a pleading look using his big doe eyes, followed by his pink lips pulled into a pout.
He would even let a few omega tears slip if the situation called for it. Other hybrids went crazy when omegas started crying, because omegas are meant to be protected and cared for. His packmates were especially weak to that tactic, and Jisung was usually able to cry his way out of everything with them.
This time, though, it would seem that the quokka’s tears weren’t enough to convince his owners. After realizing his owners weren’t going to cave in and let him have his way, Jisung quickly turned to his two hybrid best friends.
Chan was the oldest, and the wolf hybrid was the alpha of their little pack. He was the one who kept the other two in line. Despite being an alpha, he had a nurturing side. When Jisung had a bad day or was struggling mentally, he would always go to Chan.
Changbin was the beta of the pack; the rabbit hybrid served as the mediator of their group. Changbin always had the best advice, and Jisung has a lot of fun playing around with the beta. Jisung could always count on his best friends for help, at least when it came to most things.
At first, his best friends were just as excited about making a wild hybrid friend as Jisung. When Jisung told them about what he overheard, Changbin broke out into loud, excited squeals. Chan, on the other hand, went completely silent. The wolf hybrid had a dark look on his face.
“Alpha, what’s wrong?” Jisung questioned, his voice soft and sweet. Chan’s usual pine scent was now more prominent; there was also something off about it. His pine scent smelled more smoky; the omega couldn’t help but wrinkle his nose at the unpleasant smell.
“Jisung, I agree with your owners, you shouldn’t go to the forest.” Chan replied sternly, and Jisung stared at the other man, a look of betrayal on his face.
“Channie hyung, I’m sorry, but I’m really confused right now,” Jisung replied nervously, his bit on his bottom lip as he tried to get his thoughts together. “Hyung, you usually are excited for stuff like this. Did something happen?”
“Nothing happened, it’s just that this plan is incredibly stupid. None of us has been in contact with a wild hybrid before; we have no idea how dangerous they can be.” Chan explained with his ears pressed guiltily against his head as his pupils darted around, unable to meet Jisung’s gaze.
The quokka hybrid was quick to brush the Alpha off with a wave of his hand. “I’m not worried about something like that, besides,” Jisung flashed Chan a heart-shaped grin, knowing ot makes the alpha melt. “You’ll be there to protect us!”
Usually, a statement like that would make Chan’s wolf puff his chest out at the feeling of pride spread through it, but now all Chan did was flinch. Jisung frowned. The Alpha was definitely hiding something from them, but he didn’t want to press him. Whatever he was hiding was obviously upsetting him, and he wasn’t ready to share.
“Jisung, we’re not going,” Chan responded sternly with a dark look in his eyes.
Jisung wasn’t scared, though; after Chan had a huge soft spot for him, and Jisung knew how to use his cuteness to his advantage. The omega clutched onto the wolf hybrid's arm, then leaned in and rubbed his head against Chan’s chest. He teased the other male while playfully scenting him, practically singing out, “for now. ~”
“JISUNG!” Chan roared in his alpha voice with an amount of fury and anger Jisung had never heard before from him. The young omega immediately whimpered, pulling away to curl his body into a ball. The alpha, with eyes blazing as he commanded, “You won’t go anywhere near that forest, do you hear me?”
Chan’s watery pear and seagrass scent was so overpowering now that it was making Jisung’s nose burn, his eyes brimming with tears. Why was Chan so mad at him? Chan has never snapped at Jisung before; he usually handled the omega very delicately, almost as if he were made of porcelain. Chan was well aware that omegas, by nature, were highly sensitive to alpha emotions and pheromones.
“Y-you, you used your alpha voice on me,” Jisung whispered under his breath, still in a state of shock from the alpha snapping at him. “You promised me you would never use your alpha voice on me.”
At the sight of tears falling down the omega’s chubby cheeks and his trembling form, the alpha realized what he had done. His ears folded down from guilt, and he released some smoothing pheromones, trying to soothe the shaking young omega.
“Jisung, I'm sorry I shouldn’t have snapped at you like that,” Chan apologized. He reached over, trying to pull the omega into his embrace, but Jisung brushed him away. Jisung didn’t spare another look at the alpha and meekly whispered goodbye to Changbin.
The beta seemed just as shocked as Jisung; he had a wide-eyed look, mouth open. Jisung made quick work of gathering his stuff and made his way over to the door, ignoring the alpha’s pleas for him to come back. The door slammed shut behind him, but even a closed door couldn’t block out the beta’s angry cries and reprimands.
Feeling hurt and angry, Jisung decided at that very moment that he didn’t need Chan. He was going to prove to the alpha that he could go into the woods and make friends all by himself. Jisung was going to show him, he couldn’t wait to see the look on the Alpha’s face when he had to admit he was wrong.
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All determined Jisung made quick work of packing a bag and grabbed a few of his favorite chocolate chip granola bars in case he wanted a snack. He filled his metal, dinosaur-printed water bottle with tap water and a few ice cubes, then put it in his bag. The quokka hybrid decided to bring his new camera so he would have proof of all the cool wild-predator hybrids he would meet.
Jisung’s long, thin tail was wiggling around happily from the thought of Chan having to beg the omega for forgiveness once he shows him a photo. He also made sure to clip his favorite keychain onto the backpack for good luck, the character Chopper from One Piece, dressed in a little T. rex outfit. The quokka hybrid slipped his backpack on while grumbling under his breath, “I’ll make that stupid alpha regret doubting me.”
After quickly kissing all his stuffies goodbye and leaving a quick note telling his owners not to worry, he’ll be back and placed it right on the fridge. Jisung quietly snuck through the house, ears peeled back diligently listening for any sign that his owners were waking up. It was dead silent; the omega could feel his heart beating with every creaky woodboard he accidentally stepped on.
He anxiously made his way over to the window that was left open early that evening, pleased to find it cracked open just enough. Jisung managed to slip through just enough, took a few tugs around his butts, but he made it out. The quokka hybrid took a deep breath, taking in the fresh, cool air to relax his nerves.
“I can do this,” Jisung muttered under his breath and then started to make his way silently to the back of the house, where the backyard led into the woods. In the dead of night, there was an eerie, almost creepy atmosphere surrounding the woods, but Jisung wasn’t going to let that slow him down. The omega was determined and steadily made his way into the woods, sipping deeper and deeper into the darkness, totally oblivious to what awaited him.
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Minho was on the hunt; he moved quickly and silently like the skilled predator he was. Minho was one of the top predators when it came to hunting; he knew how to move his body just right. He moved so silently he could sneak up on a mouse, so swiftly that prey would think it was the wind making the greenery softly ruffle. He sniffed the air and crept forward to the sweet scent of the omega. Adrenaline was coursing through his body at the thought of chasing the sweet omega down and claiming it.
It wasn’t long until he found the omega wandering around the forest. It was a pretty little thing. The omega had sun-kissed, tanned skin, chestnut-brown, fluffy hair, and a pair of round, pointed ears peeking through the top. It had pretty big doe eyes, chubby cheeks, and cute little pouty lips. Minho couldn’t help but lick his lips at the thought of claiming those lips for himself. It was dressed in those stupid human clothes. Minho couldn’t get a good look at its body, much to his displeasure, but the omega appeared to be on the lean side.
Minho watched, hidden behind a patch of berry bushes, the sweet scent of the berries would be enough to mask his scent from a house pet. The omega was walking on shaky legs, looking a bit exhausted. Its foot got caught on a tree root, causing it to stumble, falling to the floor pitifully. The panther hybrid licked his lips, tongue tracing over his fangs as he observed the poor little omega.
These hybrids are used to their humans pampering them and aren’t attuned to their senses, as wild hybrids would be. Which made them such easy prey, like a sitting goose waiting for an alpha to come and sink their teeth into him. Knowing this, Minho intentionally flicked some of the bushes' branches with his tail, making them rustle loudly. He was hoping to alert the omega and send it running; it seemed to be some sort of rodent, judging from its long, thin tail.
Rodent hybrids were usually jumpy; any noise would send them running for their lives. The panther hybrid’s prey didn’t run like he wanted, though; its pretty little head perked up out of curiosity, and its ears twitched on its head. 'Maybe the omega was dumb?' Minho heard that some humans liked to keep their pets nice and dumb; their only purpose was to look pretty or to please them. Even so, it should be the instinct of any prey hybrid to run away at any hint of a predator near them.
The omega seemed to have relaxed after the few seconds of silence, letting his guard fall again. It took the backpack off its back, letting a small sigh of relief at being able to drop the added weight. Its round ears twitched as he rummaged through it, pulling out his last chocolate chip granola bars.
He munched on the bar, eyes staring off into the distance of endless trees. Finishing the bar quickly by stuffing it in his cheeks, he threw the wrapper back in his backpack along with the rest of his trash. The omega sighed, mumbling under his breath, “It's been over an hour, still no wild hybrids spotted, and I already finished my snacks.”
‘Maybe he’s some kind of chipmunk or squirrel hybrid,’ Minho wondered, observing how the omega’s cheeks puffed up, all filled with food. ‘No, his tail is too thin, it’s more like a rat tail.’
The omega then reached into his bag for his water bottle, tongue poking out cutely as he concentrated. He shook the waterbottle and, after confirming there was no water inside the omega, let out a sigh. “I already finished my water to…Maybe I should start heading back home.”
“Leaving already?” Minho stepped out behind his hiding spot, hoping to send the omega running. The leave rustling trick didn’t work, but seeing an actual predator could make the omega realize it was supposed to run. Once the omega’s brown doe eyes landed on him, a little high-pitched shriek escaped its pink lips, and it covered its eyes with a small, dainty hand.
“Y-you’re naked!” The omega squealed in a high-pitched voice, its small hands still covering its face, making Minho chuckle at how cute the smaller male was.
“There’s no need for clothes out here in the wild, little omega,” Minho teased in a soft voice as he crept closer to the omega.
“Ah, I-.....I suppose that’s true,” the omega dropped its hands, revealing its pretty little face to the predator hybrid. The little omega was even more gorgeous up close, especially now with its cheeks flushed a pretty shade of pink.
“You’re not running, why?” The alpha asked, making the omega’s eyebrows furrow in confusion.
The omega cocked his head to the side cutely, before asking, “Am I supposed to be running?”
“Well, that’s how a normal prey hybrid would act. Did living with humans change your wild nature that much?” The panther hybrid teased as he let his tail lightly brush against the little rodent. The omega didn’t seem to mind the alpha’s teasing, eyes wide open, watching in fascination at how the panther hybrid’s tail flickered and moved so gracefully.
“It’s probably because I’m a quokka hybrid,” the omega answered, flashing the alpha a large heart-shaped smile.
The panther hybrid’s ears twitched on top of its head, its tail flicking up out of fascination. “A quokka? I’ve never heard of that species before.”
“Probably not, quokkas live on a few certain islands in Australia. There are no natural predators for our species there, so I don’t have the same instincts as other prey hybrids.” The omega explained that the alpha was now very intrigued with the quokka hybrid.
“What’s your name, little omega?” Minho asked as he gently grabbed Jisung by his chin.
The omega blinked at him owlishly, as if it was shocking that Minho wanted to know his name. “ Jisung, my name is Jisung.”
“Jisung, what’s a pretty house pet like yourself doing out here?” The alpha questioned, making the omega flush a deep red at the other male calling him pretty.
Jisung gave the alpha a sheepish look before explaining, “I um… I was curious about wild hybrids and wanted to make some friends.”
“Friends?” Minho repeated, in an astonished tone. The omega seemed dumber than he originally thought. In the wild, omegas were like gold, a prize that many alphas sought after. No alpha would come across a young, fertile omega and just want to be “friends” with it. The moment Jisung stepped into the forest, he sealed his fate. He wasn’t going to leave the forest without being mated or fucked by another alpha, and Minho just happened to be that lucky hybrid.
“Well, we can be friends if you want,” the omega beamed at the suggestion. Minho was honestly a little disappointed he didn’t have to hunt, but he wasn’t about to turn down an easy opportunity to get his dick wet. The omega was shaking with excitement, tail wiggling and swaying frantically. “You said you were curious about wild hybrids. Is there anything you wanted to ask me?”
“Um…do you think I can take a picture of you?” Jisung asked shyly, batting his eyelashes sweetly at the alpha.
“Picture? What’s that?” The panther hybrid question, tail flicking curiously behind him. The corner of his lip twitched up, both amused and intrigued by the omega in front of him.
“Oh, give me a sec,” the omega grabbed his backpack and rummaged through it, pulling his camera out. He held it out for the alpha's view while explaining, “This is a camera, it will take a picture of you, and I can bring it back home to show my pack.”
“How does it work? Will it hurt?”
Jisung shook his head and reassured the panther hybrid, “No, it won’t hurt, and it’ll be really quick, I promise.”
The panther hybrid made a show out of tapping his bottom lip with a sharp, pointed nail, eyes gleaming as he contemplated. “Hmmm…well, I wouldn’t mind doing a favor for a pretty omega such as yourself, but I’m gonna need something in return.”
“Then we have a deal!” The omega squealed in delight, jumping up and down while clapping excitedly. He couldn’t believe this was going so well. Jisung was about to throw in the towel and leave empty-handed. Now, not only is there a cool wild hybrid standing right in front of him, but he also agreed to take a photo.
With his tongue peeking out cutely, Jisung concentrated on fiddling with the camera settings. He wanted the photo to come out amazing and high-quality, which would only get on Hyunjin's nerves even more. The ferret hybrid was often blabbing about some art show he recently visited with his owners—a true art slob in every sense of the phrase. Jisung was feeling giddy, already envisioning Hyunjin’s eyebrow twitching out of annoyance when he realizes he can’t criticize the quality of the photo.
After getting the camera settings to the exact ones Chan recommended, Jisung cleared his throat, directing the panther hybrid in a shaky voice. “Um…okay, if you can just try to act natural. Like lean against a tree or something.”
“Like this,” MInho replied casually, leaning against a nearby tree in such a lax manner.
“Omg yes that’s literally perfect!” The omega leaned forward, snapping a few pictures, even bending his knees awkwardly to get shots from different angles. The flash caught Minho off guard at first, so the first few shots showed the alpha blinking owlishly. He got the hang of it after Jisung gently warned him that the flash was about to go off and not to blink.
Looking through the camera roll, Jisung couldn’t stop himself from gushing over the panther hybrid. “Wow, you wouldn’t be able to tell this is your first photo shoot with how some of these pictures came out. Really, you could be a model like you look crazy handsom-.”
Jisung’s voice broke off when he got to a certain picture on the camera roll; the panther hybrid’s eyes had a noticeably darker look to them. Staring at Jisung with such intensity made the omega’s skin crawl. ‘He looks like he wants to eat me.’
The quokka hybrid’s throat felt tight, his heart beat starting to increase when something suddenly dawned on him. ‘He never asked what kind of wild hybrid the alpha was.’ Licking his dry lips, Jisung carefully observed Minho, his eyes trailing up and down his frame. ‘Well, he’s definitely some kind of feline, ‘ Jisung deduced, eyeing the pointy triangular ears and a long, thin, fluffy tail.
“You look like you have another question for me up there in that pretty little head of yours.” The alpha was suddenly up close right in front of Jisung, his warm breath fanning the omega’s cheek. Sharp cat eyes sparkling with mischief, and the corner of pink lips raised in a smirk. Startled by his proximity,
Jisung jumped back with a little squeak, hand reaching up to clutch his racing heart. It wasn’t in the quokka hybrid’s nature to be scared of a predator hybrid in this way, but something about this alpha was making him…feel weird.
“What type of hybrid are you?” the omega asked, eyes wandering over the alpha’s muscular frame with interest. Minho couldn't help but smirk out of amusement when he noticed the omega’s eyes locking on his cock that was now only half hard.
“I am a panther hybrid,” Minho answered as he gently gripped the quokka hybrid’s chin, making the smaller male look into his eyes. The omega blinked owlishly, but stayed obedient and didn’t try to move away from the alpha’s touch. Minho was very pleased, letting out a purr as he started to scent the omega. Jisung let out a small gasp at the sudden movement. The alpha’s sweet berry and cedar scent started to flood his senses. His mind started to get a little hazy, his tummy felt a bit weird, and his body felt warmer.
“Tell me, little omega, is it really my species you’re interested in…….or is it something else?” Minho questioned as he grabbed the omega’s thin wrists, slowly dragging its small hand to his cock. Jisung’s head was still cloudy; he didn’t realize he was touching the alpha’s cock until Minho directed Jisung’s fingers to wrap around his cock.
The quokka hybrid’s face was bright cherry red at this point, his eyes zeroed in on the alpha’s cock. It was larger than any cock Jisung had seen before, veins bulging, the tip was a dark shade of red, and the knot was huge despite not fully forming yet. The cock felt so warm and hard in Jisung’s hand; the omega couldn’t help but bring up his other hand to wrap around it.
“It's so big,” the omega breathed out, seemingly in a trance over the alpha’s cock. Minho let out a small hum in response, basking in the feeling of the quokka hybrids’ small hands tightly wrapped around his cock.
“Move your hands up and down for me, sweetheart,” the alpha commanded as he guided the smaller hybrid. The omega obediently followed the alpha’s command, letting out a small gasp when the cock noticeably twitched in his hand. The quokka hybrid was starting to feel a little hot, watching beads of white liquid form at the tip. The panther hybrid’s scent was overwhelming him, but unlike Chan’s scent, this alpha’s scent made Jisung’s head fuzzy and tummy tingle.
“A-alpha I-....I feel funny,” Jisung whimpered softly, his body wanting- no, he needed Minho to do something. The alpha cooed at the smaller male; the poor thing was practically drooling over his cock like he was starving for it. His sweet vanilla scent was more prominent now, and a dazed look was on his face.
“Is the little omega in heat?” Minho questioned mockingly, enjoying the confused and desperate look on Jisung’s face.
“H- heat?” Jisung repeated dumbly, mind too fuzzy to process new information that quickly. The omega’s eyebrows furrowed together from confusion; his owners had him on suppressants; it should be impossible for him to be in heat. Yet his thighs were weirdly sticky, his body felt extremely hot, and his omega was craving the touch of the alpha in front of him. All the telltale signs of an omega who is in heat.
“Alpha!” Jisung cried out. He was basically wrapped around the alpha at this point, clinging to the other male, desperate for any touch. He buried his face into the alpha’s naked chest; his instinct was to try to scent the alpha by nuzzling his face against his chest. The panther hybrid’s berry and cedar scent was making him go crazy, his body was unbearably hot, and his mind could only think about the alpha.
Minho roughly grabbed the omega’s hair, forcing him away from his chest, making the omega cry out. “If you want something, little omega, you need to say it,” the alpha commanded, making Jisung moan loudly from the rough treatment.
“Alpha, please touch me,” Jisung begged, looking at the alpha with big, teary eyes and pouty pink lips. The alpha cooed at the smaller male, gently mockingly caressing the omega’s face. The quokka hybrid didn't mind, though. In fact, the alpha’s teasing actions made him feel hotter; a fresh wave of slick was now coating his thighs.
“Let’s get these annoying clothes off of you, pretty thing,” the alpha said sweetly as he helped the omega take his clothes off. Jisung was a fumbling mess, his head got stuck in his sweatshirt, and he almost fell over trying to take off his sweatpants. Minho pried the sweatshirt off the omega’s head and helped steady him when he almost fell over.
Once Jisung was fully naked, Minho took a step back to admire the quokka hybrid. The omega was well-built, with a nicely toned stomach, a small waist, and slim legs that the alpha thought would look amazing wrapped around him.
“So pretty,” Minho praised the omega, making him softly whimper. Minho gripped Jisung’s biceps, humming in appreciation, “and surprisingly well built too.”
The omega turned bashful at the compliment, heart fluttering at the thought of an alpha being attracted to his muscular figure. Jisung looked down, unable to meet the alpha’s piercing gaze. “You- you don’t mind that I-…… you like my muscles?”
Minho frowned, cocking his head to the side as he intensely studied the other male. “ Out here in the wild, it’s very common for all hybrids, regardless of their gender, if they’re prey or predator, to have muscles. It’s needed for survival and is a sign of strength. Do pets in the human world not find muscles attractive?”
“Alphas with muscles are considered attractive, but on omegas, it’s a different story. Omegas are supposed to be docile and nurturing; having muscles is considered against our nature.” Jisung explained, causing Minho to scoff. “Omegas can be both muscular and docile; an alpha not pursuing an omega simply because of muscles would never survive out here.”
Minho roughly grabbed Jisung, forcing him down onto his knees. “Wh- what are you doing?” Jisung cried out in shock, trying to wiggle out of the alpha’s strong grip.
“Submit,” Minho growled, releasing more of his pheromones. Jisung whimpered as he submitted immediately, bearing his neck for the alpha and arching his back so his ass was presented. Minho purred at the omega’s obedience, pressing small kisses and gently suckling on Jisung’s scent gland, making Jisung’s body tremble from pleasure. “Look, I have a pretty little omega submitting to me, and he has a pretty nice set of muscles.”
“A-alpha!” Jisung mewled. His body was unbearably hot at this point, and he was extremely needy. He could feel Minho’s cock pressing right against his ass. Jisung subconsciously started to rub his ass against the alpha’s cock, causing the other male to let out a deep groan.
Minho grabbed tightly onto the omega’s tiny waist, guiding him to grind on his cock just right. Minho’s cock slipped right between the omega’s round ass cheeks. His cock was getting nicely coated with the omega’s sweet slick with every thrust. Jisung let out a breathy gasp at the feeling of another wave of slick gliding down his trembling thighs.
“Fuck, your ass is driving crazy, little one,” the panther hybrid groaned deeply as he played with the round globes before giving the omega’s ass a hard slap. Jisung let out a loud cry at the impact. He could feel his ass jiggling; the omega flushed out of embarrassment. He could feel the alpha’s lustful gaze on him, almost like he wanted to eat Jisung up. The thought made the omega tremble, not out of fear, but out of anticipation.
Minho stared at the omega’s body in appreciation, his broad shoulders, tiny waist, and fat ass. This omega should be any alpha’s dream; those lousy excuses of alphas didn’t deserve to touch an omega this delectable. Minho couldn’t help feeling a little possessive over the omega; the thought of someone else touching this prize made his alpha feral.
Minho let out a low growl. He gently nibbled and suckled on the omega’s scent gland. Jisung mewled in response, his eyes rolling back and his body starting to tremble even more. The panther hybrid started to leave a trail of marks down Jisung’s neck, nibbling and sucking on the tender flesh. Minho was basking in the pretty sounds of the omega, small whimpers and mewls escaping from his sweet lips.
“Turn around for me, pretty thing,” Minho commanded as he gently helped the overwhelmed omega move his body into position. Jisung’s thin tail was wiggling around out of anticipation. Minho couldn’t help but let out a deep, throaty groan at the sight of the omega.
Jisung looked fucked out already, with his flushed cheeks and tears falling from his pretty doe eyes, little ears twitching cutely under messy hair. His eyes staring at Minho with such a desperate and needy look, the alpha couldn’t stop himself from capturing the omega’s lips in a hungry kiss. Jisung let out a soft moan as he clumsily tried to copy the hungry alpha’s movements.
Once the omega relaxed deeper into the kiss, Minho started to nibble on the smaller male’s bottom lip gently. Jisung let out soft gasps at feeling, lips parting open just enough that Minho was able to stick his tongue in. The omega let out a high-pitched moan at the feeling of Minho exploring his mouth; the skillful movement of his tongue was driving Jisung insane.
While his tongue was exploring the omega’s mouth, Minho’s hands started exploring other parts of the omega’s body. Minho was taking his time feeling up Jisung’s chest, the alpha was enjoying squeezing and playing with the round pecs. The firm, but soft flesh felt nice in his hands, and the cute noises the omega was letting out in response to his chest being played with made Minho’s alpha purr with satisfaction.
By the time Minho started to play with Jisung’s nipples, they were already erect and begging for attention. Minho gently rubbed the perky brown buds in circular motions, slowly getting Jisung used to the sensation. The omega was so overwhelmed with pleasure that he couldn’t even kiss anymore, his head thrown back as little sounds of pleasure escaped his pretty lips.
“Feels good, little omega?” Minho cooed, basking in Jisung’s blissed-out expression. The omega was so responsive that it was driving him crazy.
The smaller male looked at him with glassy eyes and tear-stained, puffy cheeks before whimpering out, “fe-feels……s-so..good!”
“Fuck, you’re so fucking cute,” Minho growled out as he took one of Jisung’s nipples into his mouth. He started to harshly suck the omega’s nipples as his hand continued to play with the other nipple. The new sensation made Jisung cry out loudly, hands moving to grip Minho’s hair, unconsciously pressing Minho’s head closer to his chest. Jisung never knew that his chest could make him feel this good; his head was fuzzy from pleasure, and his tummy was growing hotter.
“Alpha! I-...I feel…w-weird!” Jisung cried out; the growing pressure in his tummy was becoming unbearable; it felt like he was going to explode. Knowing the omega was about to experience his first orgasm during heat, Minho knew exactly what was going to set Jisung over the edge.
Minho released Jisung’s nipple with a loud wet pop. He shot the dazed omega a devious smirk before harshly biting down on his sensitive nipple. Jisung let out a high-pitched scream, his eyes rolling back and thighs trembling as he felt something shoot out of him. Minho watched the omega cum, he basked in the sight of Jisung’s body shaking and his back arching beautifully. He could feel Jisung’s thighs trembling and tensing up around him before the omega’s body went completely limp.
While the smaller male was completely fucked out and lying still blissfully, Minho helped himself to the omega’s needy little hole. At this point, the omega was so wet that a slick puddle formed on the ground. Minho pulled Jisung’s round cheeks apart, revealing his sweet little hole. Under the alpha’s hungry gaze, the hole began twitching, as if it were trying to entice the alpha to play with it. Minho couldn’t help but breathe in the sweet scent of the Omega’s slick; he smelled absolutely divine.
Minho leaned in and licked around the wet hole, collecting some slick that was dripping out. Jisung let out a startled gasp at the feeling, his legs unconsciously spreading further apart, making room for the alpha. The alpha let out a deep groan out of appreciation; the omega’s slick tasted so good on his tongue.
The slick was sweet with a slight bitter undertone. Minho had never tasted an omega like this before. He couldn’t get enough and didn’t even hesitate to plunge his tongue into the omega’s tight, warm hole. Jisung cried weakly at the feeling; he was already far gone, his mind too hazy to comprehend what was happening.
Minho started to explore Jisung’s tight hole, lazily thrusting his tongue in and out a few times, then he sucked and licked around the rim. Jisung was a mess under him. The omega was now crying, tears streaming down his face as sweet moans left his parted lips. Minho took his time eating the smaller male out; by now, he might be addicted to the omega's taste. He could tell when the omega was close; his moans got louder and higher.
His body would shake and tremble, legs clutching around Minho’s head, and his hands found themselves entangled with the alpha’s hair. Minho doubled his efforts to send Jisung over the edge, thrusting his tongue faster and harder in and out of the wet hole. All it took was one more slap to the ass, a rough tug on his tail, and Jisung was cumming all over himself. A wave of slick squirted out as the omega came, and Minho wasted no time lapping as much slick as he could.
Despite cumming twice already, Jisung’s tiny cock was still hard. After all, omegas can’t be fully satisfied during heat until they get knotted by an alpha. Taking pity on the little quokka, and maybe Minho couldn’t wait any longer to be inside the pretty omega either. Jisung could only whimper softly as Minho manhandled his body into the position he wanted. The alpha had one hand under the omega’s thigh, propping Jisung’s slim leg over his shoulder.
He coated his cock again with the omega’s slick before lining it up with Jisung’s leaking hole. The moment he entered the omega can only be described as pure bliss. Jisung’s tight, warm walls hugged the tip of Minho’s cock perfectly, fluttering at the extrusion. Once Minho entered him, the omega sobbed out of pleasure, ears flattening out on top of his head. The alpha slowly pushed his cock deeper into Jisung, taking in the little gasps and moans the omega was making. Jisung’s tight heat was twitching around Minho's cock, the little hole struggling to open up for him.
“Fuck, you feel so good, so tight for me,” Minho groaned out roughly, and Jisung’s walls tightened at the praise, making Minho moan lowly. The omega’s arms were wrapped around Minho’s neck, unconsciously trying to pull the alpha closer to him. Jisung was on cloud nine; he had never felt this much pleasure in his whole life.
The panther hybrid was so deep inside him that Jisung could practically feel him in his tummy. As Minho started to thrust harder and faster into him, all the quokka hybrid could hear was the sound of skin slapping. The sound seemed to echo through the woods, and Jisung flushed at the thought of other hybrids hearing them. With every thrust, his body got hotter, his mind felt hazier. Jisung was so overwhelmed he couldn’t think anymore. He could only desperately cling to the alpha as his body jostled from the rough thrusts, head thrown back from pleasure.
Minho started to bite at his neck, leaving bite marks with his teeth, making the other male keen. The omega looked like a wet dream, with sweat running down his body, teary, glazed eyes, and an amazing scent that made the panther hybrid drool. As the alpha thrust deeper and deeper into the quokka hybrid, his inner alpha grew more feral and possessive. He leaned down and gently nibbled at the back of Jisung’s neck, right where a mating mark should be.
“Mine,” he growled lowly against the omega’s neck, making Jisung bare his neck for him submissively.
The quokka hybrid’s tail curled and replied sweetly with a breathless voice, “Y-our’s alpha, a-all yours.”
Once Jisung uttered those words, Minho wasted no time in claiming the other male for himself. He made sure to leave a nice, pretty mark; there was no way he was going to leave an ugly mark on his mate. Minho purred at the thought, his tail flickering as he started to kiss and gently suck on his mate’s mark.
This beautiful omega was his; he was letting out the sweetest sounds, felt so good around Minho’s cock, and now he belonged to him. The thought sent the alpha over the edge, cumming deep inside his mate, making the quokka hybrid squeal at the feeling. Minho’s cum filled Jisung up; the alpha’s cum felt so deep inside him, and the omega’s tummy was warm.
Despite already coming, Minho was still thrusting into Jisung, trying to help the omega reach his high, fucking the cum even deeper into him. The panther’s knot caught on Jisung’s rim, making the other hybrid scream loudly at the feeling. His tight hole was being opened up even wider; the stretch stung badly, but at the same time made Jisung cum from pleasure. His eyes rolled back, and his tongue lolled out, blunt nails digging into the panther hybrid’s back, leaving little crescent marks.
Minho let out a loud moan at the feeling of the quokka hybrid’s walls fluttering and tightly clutching around his sensitive length. Once the alpha’s knot was fully formed and snug deep inside the omega, Minho collapsed from exhaustion on top of the other male, making Jisung squeak out of shock.
“Mine,” Minho whispered as he softly pecked the omega on the tips. Jisung let out the sweetest giggles in response, making Minho’s stomach flutter. He stared into the quokka hybrid’s big doe eyes and melted when Jisung gave him the cutest heart-shaped smile.
The omega gently placed each hand on the sides of Minho’s face. He leaned in and rubbed their noses together before whispering back, “My alpha.”
“Not yet, sweetheart,” the panther hybrid teased as he tilted his head, baring his neck for the other male. “ You still haven’t made your mating mark on me yet, “ the alpha’s teasing made Jisung huff cutely, his chubby cheeks puffing up and ears twitching on top of his head out of annoyance.
He clumsily bit down on the alpha’s neck. Minho couldn’t help but find the little omega very amusing and adorable. The quokka hybrid’s teeth weren’t as sharp as the panther hybrid's, so his bite wasn’t as deep as the bite Minho left on him. The bite came out uneven and messy, but Jisung seemed very pleased with his mark nevertheless. He licked Minho’s mark a few times before leaning back with a very satisfied look on his face, his doe eyes gleaming with pride.
“We should probably move to my den; a new wave of heat should be coming soon,” Minho informed the younger male. Jisung hummed sheepishly in response while nestling his cheek into the panther hybrid’s chest. Minho cooed softly at the sleepy behavior, finding it endearing.
The omega was probably tired after an intense fucking, the panther hybrid figured it’s best to take a little nap while they wait for the knot to go down. Minho gently flipped them over so that Jisung was now on top, cutely napping on his chest, cheeks puffing out cutely as he slept. Once the alpha’s knot died down, Minho carefully gathered the sleepy male in his arms, trying not to jostle him too much and accidentally wake him up. Taking a long look at the beautiful omega in his arms, his mate, the alpha, couldn't wait to begin their life together.
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