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“Does that mean that I can mate and breed now?” The young omega asked, his voice full of anticipation.
Jimin grabbed his lower back and stood up with a grunt.
“Yes… Technically you can. But you’re young. Live a little,” he said.
“But Healer… Didn’t you get mated when you were very young?”
“I was still two years older than you…”
“And now you have five beautiful children, and the sixth on the way! All omegas in the village envy you for being so fertile. You catch whenever you’re in heat!”
“Kid, don’t make it sound like an accomplishment,” Jimin said, packing the stethoscope in his black leather bag. “It’s just nature taking it course.”
“Do you think your sixth pup will also be an alpha?”
“I hope not…” Jimin looked at his belly, giving it a light rub. “I’d really love an omega pup to pamper and spoil. Our neighbours don’t need any more mischief.”
“I bet five alpha pups are a handful... What is it like, to have the gift?”
“You just smell the baby and you know… if the smell is a little musky and sharp, it’s alpha, if it’s silky sweet, it’s omega.”
“But only you can feel it!”
“There are others like me… just not in this village.” Jimin turned around to see if he’d forgotten something. Pregnancy always made him forgetful. “Well, I’ll be off then. There’s still time until the mating season. Nobody will blame you if you give it a miss.”
“You think I’ll get in heat again in time for the mating season?”
“Well, if you’re mated by then, your alpha’s rut will push you into heat. But as I said… No rush. You’re only sixteen.”
As he was walking home, Jimin remembered when his own body was as light and thin as the young omega’s he’d just examined. It seemed like another lifetime. Five litters had left an impact – his frame was still slender and youthful, but wide in the hips, with a soft layer of fat on his belly, protecting his fertile womb.
Village folk were simple. All the omegas wanted was to be good breeders and have litter after litter of healthy pups. In this regard, Jimin was especially lucky, and it was true what the boy had said. Everybody envied him. Teenage omegas would stop on the street and rub his belly for good luck even when he wasn’t pregnant, which was rare.
It looked like it was going to rain, and Jimin walked a little faster, as much as walking faster was possible. His ankles were swollen although he'd just entered the second trimester. The baby bump was much too big, he couldn’t see his cock anymore. Worst of all, his breasts had become rounded in just a week. That morning he'd woken up with his night gown suspiciously wet. The thin cotton fabric stuck to his skin and at first he thought it was just sweat, but the scent was unmistakeable: his plump nipples were leaking milk. It had never happened before. Sometimes his nipples would leak a little colostrum before he went into labour, but milk itself always came with the pup, not before. Exhausted from giving birth, Jimin would have the pup latch on while he went to sleep. By the time he woke up, the milk would be flowing abundantly, although sometimes his litters were so close together, he'd have two youngest pups feeding at the same time.
Jimin wondered if he was pregnant with twins. Having his famous fertility in mind, it was a wonder it hadn’t happened before. Being super fertile wasn’t enough. An omega needed a virile alpha to breed them, and Jimin’s mate was pretty much the epitome of virility in their village.
Jeon Jeongguk had asserted his dominance over the previous pack leader just a year after he mated Jimin, becoming pack alpha overnight. It was quite an achievement for someone so young and it came with a whole set of privileges; he built his family a large house and hired staff to help with the pups and the housework. Jeongguk and Jimin were the pack's golden couple: young, handsome, fertile and strong, there was no end to their popularity or to their love for each other. The two existed in a strange symbiosis; it was as if the pack believed that as long as the Jeons were in love and breeding, the pack itself would be thriving. Before the beginning of each mating season they would shower the couple with fertility charms and openly encouraged them to have more sex.
Mating season or not, Jeongguk and Jimin fucked often, but the last rut and heat they spent together was special. Jimin felt his cock swell just thinking back on five full days of constant mating. The ruts made Jeongguk’s knot especially thick and his balls doubled in size. By the end of the fifth day, Jimin’s cum-inflated belly protruded obscenely. None of it could leak back through his hole because he was constantly plugged with a knot, his rim throbbing with the size of it, but taking it nevertheless. As they were waiting for the knot to subside, Jeongguk gently fondled Jimin's cum-filled tummy, whispering.
“Look how well you’re taking it, baby. So round and pretty. I’m so proud of you. The more you take, the more beautiful you are. I’m sure we’ve bred that omega pup you want so much... And if it doesn’t work out this time, I’ll just keep breeding you until it does.”
“Yes, alpha,” Jimin had said, raising his arm and stroking Jeongguk’s sweaty cheek behind him. “I love it so much when I get all round and fat and the whole village knows how well we fuck.”
But it was just the heat talking. Now that he was getting so big all of a sudden, it didn’t seem fun anymore. He walked into the house and was met by a servant who took his coat and bag.
“The hunting party sent word that they’d be back tonight before dinner,” the girl informed him.
Jimin instructed the cook to prepare his mate’s favourite meal for dinner and went up to his bedroom. Jeongguk had been gone hunting for a week now and maybe Jimin was feeling sad because he was alone, missing his mate's scent. The pups were out with the nanny and he decided to have a bath and get himself ready for the alpha’s return. As he was taking off his bra, he saw that it was wet with the leaking milk in spite of the pad he’d put inside the cup. Jimin sighed, throwing it on the floor. He stood in front of a full length mirror.
His thighs were strong and thick, spreading into wide hips and a round, jiggly ass. Jimin’s ass was big even before he presented but ever since he'd started getting bred, it filled out and became the symbol of his fertility. It seemed that Jeongguk couldn’t pass him by without groping. Jimin's gaze moved to the protruding tummy; it was much too big for the fourth month; it looked like he was pushing seventh instead and angry red stretch marks were showing on the sides. Jimin diligently rubbed his belly with coconut oil every morning, but the growth was much too fast. A linea nigra had already appeared, connecting his belly button with his sad-looking, neglected cocklet. Jeongguk loved his little cock: he called it dainty and delicate and pretty and tasty. He enjoyed lovingly sucking on it for a long time, making Jimin cum and not letting it get soft. The omega would whimper with overstimulation, but the alpha just sucked on until he came again.
His eyes shifted to his swollen tits. They were heavy and bursting with milk, but Jimin knew they would only get bigger until they transformed into big globes resting on top of his belly. There were blue veins made visible with the intense milk production and the areolas had grown larger and darker overnight. The buds of the nipples were elongated and hard, begging to be sucked. Jimin regretted weaning off his youngest just a month before. He cupped the left breast with his hand, lifting it a little, scissoring the nipple between his index and middle fingers. He squeezed and a bead of white liquid grew larger on the peak of the bud, rolling down the breast with gravity. Jimin carefully observed his nipple get wet, his mouth a little open. He needed release badly. The omega pressed the top of his breast with the other hand, squeezing it towards the nipple, a little harder, and this time the milk sprayed freely in several thin streams. The omega groaned with relief and kept milking himself, making it drip onto his bump.
Jimin found looking at himself as he was expressing milk strangely arousing. He’d never done it in front of a mirror before and it was a sight to behold. The milk leaking over his tits and his belly, his cock getting hard. Soon enough, slick was leaking down his thighs, infusing the air with its obscene, heavy scent. He really wanted to jerk off, but his hands were busy. When the stream in his left breast subsided, he decided to milk the right one as well, and then make himself cum before enjoying his bath. However, his right breast had always held more milk than the left one and it was so full that when he pinched the nipple, he sprayed all over the mirror, making a mess of it and the floor, not just his body. Soon enough he was panting and moaning with each squeeze, his mouth open, eyes half closed, a bit of drool oozing from the corner of his mouth.
He’d never felt such pleasure milking himself before. When he was breastfeeding his children, not even the tiniest bit of arousal. Sometimes he’d offer the breast to Jeongguk and the alpha would be happy to latch on, but it was mostly just a necessity if the pup was asleep and he needed relief, because Jimin produced more milk than the baby could drink. It would rarely end in sex. Now, however, he was so turned on his hips were thrusting. The milk was everywhere, wetting his body and allowing the fingers to glide with ease over the nipple. He was standing in a puddle of it, realising that he would have to get it cleaned up before the alpha came home. His cock twitched with every stroke, growing very hard and as big as it could get. Jimin imagined it was cum, rather than the milk sprayed all over the mirror and the floor, and then he actually came without touching himself, spilling on the mirror. He came so lightly, so unexpectedly, he giggled with delight. Grabbing his cock and squeezing the last few drops out, he mixed them on his palm with the milk and licked it all off. It was delicious, the sweetness of milk making the tangy taste of cum a little less intense. For a second he considered picking up the cum from the mirror and mixing that with milk too, suddenly hungry for more, but he knew it would be cold and not the same.
“Healer, your bath is ready,” his maid knocked on the door.
“Are the pups there yet?” Jimin asked from the other side.
“Not yet,” the omega girl answered.
Jimin opened the door.
“In that case, I don’t need to get dressed to go to the bathroom,” he smiled and the girl smiled back at him. “I made a little mess on the mirror… And the floor,” he pouted. “Will you clean it up, pretty please?” He drawled, batting his eyelids.
“Of course,” the girl giggled. “But I have to say, I’ll be relieved when your alpha returns. You need to be properly taken care of.”
“I agree,” Jimin winked, still high from making himself cum so well.
While he was relaxing in the bath, though, his blues returned. Jimin knew he should be happy to be such a good breeder, so universally praised and envied, but he was afraid that his alpha would find him unattractive. He imagined the surprise on Jeongguk’s face when he saw how far along Jimin was, and the change in his body. The omega didn’t know and didn’t want to know how much weight he'd put on in just a week, but it was more than he’d expected. Knowing that the stretch marks would fade with time didn’t make them any less of a reality now. In the end, he cried a little, quietly sniffing. He needed his alpha to tell him how pretty he was, but even more than that he needed to see Jeongguk’s cock hard and ready as proof that he really meant it.
He got dressed, dried his hair and went down to help the cook prepare dinner for the pups. Jimin was a doting mother, and having his children frolicking around him made him forget about his worries. The pups ran around and giggled, sometimes bickering, the younger ones spilling their drinks and food. He let them have their fun and play with food at dinner but after that, the operation required well-organised logistics. It was time for bed and Jimin supervised the tooth brushing and changing into pyjamas with the nanny. The pups were so excited their daddy would return later in the evening, it took three servants to collect them as they were bouncing around the house. The nursery was spacious enough for at least five other children. As Jimin read them a bed time story, his thoughts wandered off. He wondered if he really wanted to fill the room to full capacity. It was a sin to reject his gift and it was his duty to breed but he was a healer before he became a mother and there were other things in life he felt he was missing out on, not just his calling.
Jimin and Jeongguk were high school sweethearts and they started fooling around right after they presented, at sixteen. Their parents wanted them to wait to finish school before getting mated, and Jeongguk couldn’t wait to stop being careful and finally fuck during the mating season. The alpha had knocked him up as soon as they were mated and they had no time to travel and spend time on their own before the first pup came.
Jeongguk had always been extremely proud of Jimin’s pregnancies, protectively fondling his bump when they were together in public. He never fucked him any less often and he admitted that Jimin’s round belly turned him on. Early on, Jimin noticed that cumming often when he was pregnant made him release an abundance of happy hormones and that it also made the baby inside his womb happy. It wasn’t just his impression, it was science, but some omegas didn’t enjoy having sex when they were in whelp.
Jimin was the opposite. In the second trimester he was extremely horny and in the third, being knotted alleviated the ache in his lower back. He needed constant alpha care: to be scented, pushed into the subspace and knotted daily. Jimin enjoyed it until the very end and Jeongguk was happy to deliver. With his third, he went into labour while Jeongguk was inside him, the orgasm inducing the birth. In a comical turn of events, Jeongguk hurriedly licked all the cum off and out of Jimin’s ass before the midwife could get there.
He knew that his fears were irrational, but he was still concerned. It was almost ten o’clock when Jeongguk finally appeared at the door, smelling like the forest. A huge smile transformed his face when he saw his mate.
“Baby, you’re a sight for sore eyes!” He said, wrapping his muscular arms around Jimin’s petite frame. He gave him a deep, intimate kiss, disregarding the servants who had come to welcome him back home. The servants exchanged smiles and secret looks, happy that they were employed by a couple who cared so deeply for each other and showed their affection so openly. The atmosphere in the household was always relaxed and sunny.
“Are the pups already asleep? I’ve missed them so much!”
“You’ll play with them in the morning. I’m sure they missed you even more. It's been daddy this and daddy that all week long!” Jimin raised an eyebrow. “I sometimes think they love you more than they love me!”
“Well, maybe you should start wrestling with them. Or carrying them around! Although I like to make sure that you have other stuff to carry…” He winked, stroking Jimin’s bump. “I stink,” Jeongguk said after releasing Jimin from the embrace. “Let me take a quick bath and then we’ll have something to eat. I’m exhausted!”
“Of course, daddy,” Jimin smiled. Jimin had started calling Jeongguk daddy because the pups called him that, but the first time the name escaped his mouth during sex, he realised it turned him on more than expected. Jimin’s father had died when he was just a pup and he never knew what it meant to feel fatherly love, so Jeongguk was more than just his mate and his lover; he was the father figure in his life, someone who protected him and loved him unconditionally.
He loves you unconditionally, Jimin forced himself to remember as he was waiting for Jeongguk to come down to dinner. Still, he worried. The alpha hadn’t commented on his body when he saw him although he must have noticed the change.
His mate approached him from behind, burying his nose in Jimin’s scent gland. The scenting made Jimin’s omega relax and his brain go a little fuzzy. His limbs felt heavy and he moaned a little, but although his omega was appeased, a trace of worry remained in himself.
“Is everything OK? You smell so tense, baby.” Jeongguk said in a low voice.
“You’ve been away too long, daddy. I don’t like it when you leave me alone for so long. Especially not when I’m knocked up.”
“I’m sorry, honey,” Jeongguk said, taking his place at the table. He had nothing on but his bath robe. They were going to bed soon anyway. “I don’t like these hunting expeditions any more than you do, believe me. But it’s my duty as pack alpha to lead them.” He took a bite of his steak, sighing with relief and contentment. “How are you feeling, sweetie? I’m happy to see you’re rounding up.” Jeongguk winked with a mischievous smile.
Jimin put his hand on his belly, looking down. “Are you happy? I’m so fat… I think I’m carrying twins.”
“Twins?” Jeongguk beamed. “Baby, that’s great news! Of course I’m happy!” He looked genuinely excited. “And you’re not fat, you’re beautiful.”
“Am I? Or are you just saying that to make me feel better?” Jimin felt his throat tighten, a sob building up in his lungs. “My hips are so wide, I can barely fit into my clothes. I’ve got stretch marks… And my breasts… They’re already leaking! I feel like a cow!” He finally sobbed, tears spilling over his cheeks.
“What?” Jeongguk’s brow furrowed. “What are you even talking about? You’re gorgeous!”
Jimin just sobbed harder, hiding his face behind his hands. The alpha let his knife and fork drop, jumping out of his seat. He pulled out Jimin’s chair and took the omega in his arms without any visible effort. Jimin was still crying, arms wrapped around Jungkook's neck. The alpha lifted him higher, hands digging into Jimin's soft ass. As he was carrying him up the stairs, Jimin’s sobs subsided. Being carried by his alpha was always comforting and the position allowed him to lean his head on Jeongook's shoulder and scent his mate, letting the alpha pheromones soothe him. He nuzzled his neck like a kitten, gently licking his scent gland to stimulate the pheromone discharge and then rubbing his nose, lips and cheeks in it.
Jeongguk closed the bedroom door behind them and laid the omega on their huge bed with thick down covers. He quickly lay down himself, taking Jimin into his arms and covering them. He positioned the small, lax body so that his omega could continue scenting him without making an effort.
Jimin just nuzzled and licked with his eyes closed, softly humming.
“That’s it, baby. Cover yourself well in daddy’s scent,” he whispered.
I never should have gone fucking hunting, Jeongguk thought, anger bubbling up inside. He needed to calm and comfort Jimin, but his wolf was highly strung and enraged. The alpha knew his omega was super sensitive when he was pregnant; he needed constant care and attention. Jeongguk was more than happy to provide, but it was still early in the pregnancy and usually the neediness wasn’t as pronounced until well into the second trimester. Obviously, being pregnant with twins was different. Jimin was fatter than usual, but it only made the alpha want him more. Jeongguk loved the way a soft belt of fat jiggled under his thrusts as they fucked, the way his fingers sank into the thick ass. He knew Jimin didn’t like it and that he always got back to his usual slimness after giving birth but it was the alpha’s favourite thing about his pregnancies.
That, and the milk. Jimin telling him that he was already producing milk made Jeongguk’s cock twitch but it was inappropriate because the omega was strung out and sad. Jeongguk realised that his lusting after Jimin’s milk was inappropriate in general, because milk was for the litter, not for the alpha; it was wrong and he felt ashamed to want it. But sometimes Jimin didn’t want to wake the pup when his breasts filled up, especially during the night. They had to be emptied or he risked getting mastitis. Expressing milk meant having to wake up and go to the bathroom, and often he was really tired and wanted to just keep sleeping, so he would wake Jeongguk and open his nursing night gown with a sleepy “Can you, daddy?” and just go back to sleep while Jeongguk sucked. The alpha was wide awake though. The moment he saw his omega’s leaking tits peeking out of the night gown, his cock would jump and after a few sucks, he would get so hard, he had to relieve himself. It was done in the dark without Jimin knowing, but Jeongguk jerked off every time he fed on Jimin’s milk, cumming so hard he was afraid his moans would wake up his mate and the pup sleeping in the cot.
Jimin’s scenting pace grew less urgent, but Jeongguk pulled him closer into his arms. His left arm was underneath Jimin’s upper body, and the brought the right one down to Jimin’s belly, gently rubbing circles.
“I adore your body, baby. You know how much it turns me on to see you knocked up, to see your tummy grow. When I saw you earlier it was like Christmas come early. You are so soft and round and pretty, you’re driving me crazy. Look at this perfect bump, I already have semi just rubbing it with your clothes on.”
“You do?” Jimin opened his eyes, his voice thin and uncertain.
“Of course. You can touch it and check, although I have to warn you… If you start touching my hard-on, I may just have to rail you.” He smiled and kissed the top of his mate’s head.
“We can do it in the morning…” Jimin whispered. “You said you were exhausted.”
It was true, Jeongguk wasexhausted, and he could feel an onset of a headache, but just the thought of sleeping next to Jimin’s leaking breasts made his alpha alert.
“Let alpha get you ready for bed, hm?” Jeongguk said with another kiss on Jimin’s head. The omega just nodded, smiling. Jeongguk kneeled down next to him and gently took off his clothes in the dim light of the bedside lamp. While he was being undressed, Jimin saw that the alpha’s cock was fully hard; it was too big to be covered by the bath robe, peeking between the folds, dark and beautiful. Jimin licked his lips, feeling his own cock hardening. Jeongguk grabbed Jimin’s pyjamas and just when he was about to put them on, the omega said,
“Take my panties off, too, they’re cutting in,” he pouted.
“Sure, baby.”
When Jeongguk pulled the panties down, the hard little cock bounced against the round belly. Jimin giggled, hiding his mouth with his hand.
“Surprise!” He said, still giggling.
“Oh!” The corner of Jeongguk’s mouth twisted in a smirk. “You naughty little girl. Saving a surprise for daddy? Getting hard just from scenting me, hm?”
“Actually, from seeing your cock… That bath robe is useless!” Jimin kept giggling. Jeongguk looked down at his cock, assessing the situation. Precum was already building up and leaking from his slit.
“I can jerk us both off, if you’d like, princess. We’ll sleep better.” The alpha suggested. Sometimes, but mostly in the mornings, when they both woke up at the same time with morning wood, and there was no time for a proper fuck, Jeongguk would just use his left hand on Jimin’s cocklet and his right hand on his own hard on and make them cum before the day began, enjoying Jimin’s sweet early morning moans in his ear.
“Oh, daddy, you work so hard... You need to rest. We'll just go to sleep, but take my bra off first!” Jimin gave him a naughty smile.
Jeongguk noticed that Jimin already had a nursing bra on, one of the alpha’s favourite things. The removable cup made for easy access to nipple when breastfeeding and Jeongguk often fantasized about using the device to feed on Jimin’s milk in public places.
The clasp was on the front, and as the alpha was unbuttoning it, he realised the soft white cotton was damp. Actually, soaking wet.
“God…” Jeongguk mumbled, hypnotized. “You’re leaking so much…”
Jimin bit down on his lip, smiling.
“I milked myself earlier in front of the mirror… and it may have made me cum a little…” He teased, playing innocent.
Jeongguk felt dizzy just thinking about it.
“You came just from milking your tits?”
“M-hm…” Jimin hummed. “But they’re already so full again. Just look!”
They both looked down at Jimin’s breasts as Jeongguk removed the bra. The areolas were puffed up and the nipples swollen to three times their usual size, almost obscene. As they watched, beads of white liquid grew on top of both buds. It was by far the sexiest thing Jeongguk had ever seen.
“Daddy, your mouth is open and you’re about to drool on me,” Jimin chuckled in delight. “Look at this!” He squeezed both breasts with his hands, pinching the nipples between fingers, making the milk spray, laughing out loud.
“I… I’m so fucking hun-hungry…” Jeongguk gulped, staring, unable to blink.
“Well, you hardly had any dinner…” Jimin wiped the milk from the top of his nipple and put the finger into his mouth, lewdly sucking. His eyelids dropped. “Mmm… It tastes so good! Why don’t you let mommy feed you, hm? There’s more than enough here for a nice, milky supper…”
Jeongguk just nodded his head, diving in straight for the nipple, but Jimin stopped him.
“No, not like that!” The omega mock frowned. “Lie down on your side, nice and cosy. Mommy's gonna nurse you like a pup....”
Jeongguk did as he was told and Jimin propped the alpha’s head with a large, soft pillow.
“Comfy like that?” The omega asked with mothering care. Jeongguk just nodded again. He couldn’t believe his luck – he was going to be breastfed, just like he’d always hoped. Jimin turned towards him, positioning his body on the side, bringing a tit to Jeongguk’s mouth.
“Here, baby,” He whispered, pinching the nipple between an index and a middle finger, leading it to Jeongguk’s mouth. “Open up.”
Jeongguk had sucked Jimin’s milk before and he knew that the technique was nothing like playing with the omega’s nipples during sex. There was no licking, grazing and gentle sucking involved in breastfeeding. The nipple had to be taken in whole, cradled by the tongue and pressed against the palate. The vigorous sucking would make it grow more elongated in the mouth and spray a stream of warm milk with each suck. Jimin’s milk was so plentiful it took no more than two sucks for Jeongguk to have to swallow a mouthful and even then a little milk leaked from the corner of his mouth, down his cheek.
The milk was incredibly rich and sweet on the alpha’s tongue. It was fatter than the cow’s milk and also much sweeter, making for a genuinely delicious meal.
“Mmmm…” The omega hummed, letting his eyelids drop. “That’s it, daddy…” He lovingly stroked Jeongguk’s hair, relaxing completely.
Almost completely. Jeongguk was rubbing his bump and Jimin realised he was producing copious amounts of slick and that his cocklet was still very hard, Jeongguk’s feeding making him only harder. He imagined how wonderful it would feel if his daddy jerked him off while feeding on his milk. Almost shyly, he raised his leg and put the knee on top of Jeongguk’s waist, spreading himself.
“Daddy, my little cock is still very hard… And you feeding on my tits so well is not helping things, hm? As much as I enjoy your hands on my big belly, I’d enjoy them on my cock even more…!”
Jeongguk didn’t need to be told twice. He knew exactly how his little omega liked to be pleased. He wrapped one hand around the short shaft and tugged, gently massaging Jimin’s balls with the other. The omega moaned.
“Mmm… so good, daddy.” He stroked Jeongguk’s cheek, dented with the vacuum of sucking. “You’re such a good little feeder, you’re really giving it your all…” Unlike the lazy, slow movement of his hand on Jimin’s cock, Jeongguk’s mouth and tongue were sucking on the nipple zealously, with gusto, making the whole tit jiggle with the motion. “Why don’t you scoop some slick and make my cock even wetter?”
Again, Jeongguk did as he was told. His hand didn’t have to move very far, as Jimin’s rich slick was already oozing down the omega’s sack. Still, he dipped two fingers in Jimin’s hole, knowing how to press and position his hand so that it filled with slick. It was almost like turning on the tap. When he was satisfied that there was enough slick to fill his palm, Jeongguk brought the hand back to Jimin’s cock generously coating it, lubing it up. Jimin’s moan hitched in his throat at the sensation.
After a few moments of smooth gliding, Jimin was panting loudly.
“Oh, daddy…” He muttered between pants. “You’re gonna make me cum so hard… You know your princess doesn’t need much.”
It was true. Multiple orgasms were an omega blessing and very often the cocklet wouldn’t even get soft before the next load was shot. Jeongguk loved the moans and whimpers that were released from the omega’s throat as his cocklet was being milked, knowing that everyone in the household could hear them. Even the pups knew that mommy and daddy had to make more pups and that they shouldn’t go into their room when mummy made the sounds. The whole village was proud of their fertile healer enjoying it so much; in their culture, it was nothing to be ashamed of.
Jeongguk squeezed his fist tighter around the red, wet cock head and jerked the omega off a little quicker, but still slowly enough, making him spill into his hand after just a few pumps.
“Oh, daddy…!” Jimin screamed, digging his fingers into Jeongguk’s hair.
Jeongguk took the nipple out of his mouth; it was as long and as thick as the tip of a finger, a marvel to look at, wet with the alpha’s spit and red from the sucking, but no longer leaking.
“Baby, I’m gonna empty the other one too, but first I have to fuck you…” He said, spreading Jimin’s cum on his own cock. The alpha’s pride didn’t need to be prepared. It was rock hard and yearning to be buried in Jimin’s wet hole. He flipped the omega’s sated body on the other side, facing away, and brought his cock to align with the dripping rim. He then bent Jimin’s leg in the knee, and lifted it up, spreading him open for easier penetration.
“’M gonna go easy, cuz I haven’t prepared you, baby, but I just can’t wait anymore…” The alpha murmured.
“You don’t have to go easy, daddy. I’ve missed your cock so much, my hole is ready to take it. Just look at all that slick, I’ve never been so wet.”
Jeongguk slowly pushed the tip in, but Jimin had a point. He was so wet, his asshole swallowed the head, sucking it in with a sloppy sound. Jeongguk had a fat cock by any standards, but the omega didn’t seem to mind. Still, he panted a little with exertion as he was taking the long, thick shaft.
“You OK, baby?” The alpha checked, kissing his shoulder.
“God… Yes… I need it so badly… Filling me up… so good…” He mumbled incoherently between pants, his brain turned to mush.
“Such a good omega…” Jeongguk remembered to feed his praising kink. “Taking daddy’s cock so well. Who would think that such a small, dainty body was made for daddy’s monster cock… You’re the best, baby. This tight little asshole was made for me.”
Jimin’s cock was hard again, but Jeongguk ignored it, pressing his palm against the little stretch of abdomen between the cocklet and the protruding belly. Finally he bottomed out.
He started gently thrusting his hips, sucking bruises and drooling onto Jimin's neck.
“Hmm... Harder, alpha!” Jimin’s omega commanded, bringing his hand to his cock and tugging.
“Sssh, baby,” Jeongguk shushed him. “I know you love it when daddy slams into you hard, but we don’t want to disturb the babies, hm? Only gentle fucking when you’re knocked up, remember?”
“Yes…” Jimin panted. “But just a little harder, please?" He coaxed. "From that angle, you’re not really touching the womb…”
“Oh, god, you’re so hungry for daddy’s cock, aren’t you, princess?” Jeongguk chuckled.
“Don’t you ever dare leave me alone again, you hear?!”
“I’m sorry, baby,” Jeongguk moaned as he fucked into Jimin a little more vigorously, grabbing a hold of his soft hip for purchase. “It was… cruel to leave you hungry for so long.”
“Wanna… wanna cum again, daddy.”
“Almost there, baby. Don’t cum until I say so.”
Jeongguk fucked into him faster, moving both hands to the sides of Jimin’s hips, where his thighs met his delicate groin. He needed to get a good, firm grip to push his inflated knot beyond the tight rim. At the same time, he licked Jimin’s scent gland, biting down on the mating mark. Jeongguk knew he needed to let the little omega cum first. The orgasm relaxed the body, making it easier to knot.
“Mmm… Are you gonna come for daddy now? Cum good and hard.”
Jimin frantically jerked himself off, shooting thick ribbons of cum over the white bed sheets. His little body convulsed as he screamed with pleasure, but immediately it went limp as the omega was trying to regain his breath.
“OK, baby… Time to take daddy’s knot…” Jeongguk growled, shooting deep into Jimin’s hole, roughly pressing the pelvis over his knot. It was a very tight fit. Jimin's hole was tight, but it was also very accommodating from frequent fucking and so many litters. Still, Jeongguk’s knot was swollen and massive and it really needed the extra push. He then stopped moving, listening to Jimin whimpering as he returned to lapping over the omega’s scent gland.
“That’s it, princess… I know it hurts, but you’re taking it so well...”
“I like… like the p-pain…” Jimin stuttered, still whimpering and moaning with pain-pleasure, his eyebrows furrowed.
Jeongguk just kept licking his neck, quietly growling. “Nobody can take this knot like baby. Daddy will never leave you unfucked for so long again. I promise.”
Jimin sighed with relief. At the end of the day, he was also a simple village omega, and nothing made him happier than getting knotted by his strong alpha who took good care of him, over and over again.
After his knot deflated, Jeongguk flipped Jimin over to face him again, and true to his promise, sucked the milk out of the other breast as well. They fell asleep in each other’s arms.
When he woke up the next day, Jimin saw that sun was high in the sky. Jeongguk was softly snoring in his arms. The house was silent. The servants and the nannies knew the couple needed to rest and sleep to recover.
Life is good, Jimin thought. He wanted it to stay good.
He carded his short fingers through Jeongguk’s hair, peppering kisses all over his face.
“Good morning, daddy,” He whispered.
Jeongguk smiled without opening his eyes.
“What time is it?” The alpha mumbled.
“Who cares?” Jimin answered, nuzzling his neck. He waited another few minutes for the alpha to awake properly.
“Daddy, I’ve been thinking… This pregnancy is not like the others. As much as I’m proud to be a mother and bear your litters, would you be angry if we got a C-section in the city? I know it’s not the way nature intended pups to be born, but I love my body and I don’t want to stress it…” He pouted cutely, looking Jeongguk in the eyes.
“Do you even have to ask, princess?" Jeongguk smiled. "You know daddy will do whatever his girl wants.”
“OK, then…” Jimin felt like he was pushing his luck, but he had to say it. “If the twins are omegas, maybe I’d like to take a little break from breeding after they’re born? Maybe even... seven pups are enough?” He bit down on his lip, giving the alpha an uncertain look.
“Sure, if that’s what you want, pretty…” Jeongguk smiled. “I’ll miss knocking you up, but you can take suppressants and we can still fuck through the heats and ruts without getting pregnant… But what if the pups are alphas again?” He raised an eyebrow in anticipation.
Jimin put the tip of his index finger in his mouth, seemingly appraising the situation.
“Well…” he finally spoke. “I do want omega pups an awful lot… I guess you’ll just have to keep breeding me until we get lucky!” They both giggled and Jeongguk licked into his mouth to seal the deal.
But somehow, their kisses were never just that and tongues twisting wetly led to lazy morning making out and their dicks getting hard. The arousal made Jimin's tits leak.
Breaking off the kiss, he took a breast in his hand and looked down. It already looked visibly bigger than yesterday. It was a well-known fact that breastfeeding increased milk production. This time it took just a little squeeze, without so much as touching the nipple for the milk to spray.
“Look at what you’ve done,” Jimin pouted. “They’re so swollen and big. And now they’re leaking even more!”
“Just what I needed,” Jeongguk smiled, moving down towards the nipple and lazily licking the milk off. “You fed me well last night, but now it’s time for breakfast!”
Jimin giggled as the alpha hungrily latched on, looking up at the omega with smiling eyes. Soon enough Jimin’s naughty giggles turned into moans as he felt the pressure in the breast subside and the alpha’s hand wrap around his needy cocklet. Letting his eyelids drop, he couldn’t help but look forward to another six months of pregnancy.