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Soon. Noah knew it couldn't be that much longer anymore and he couldn't wait for it to happen.
He had grown up in the secluded community Alphega, a town with just a couple of thousand inhabitants. They were independent from the outside world because they were self-sufficient and they had their own schools with separate classes for alphas and omegas.
Back in the days parents and students alike had to wait until they presented for the first time to know if they were an alpha or omega. But he had known his whole life that he'd be an omega thanks to a DNA test which had become mandatory after birth.
Therefore his upbringing was very sheltered. Instead of scuffling with other (alpha) boys or practicing physical sports he rather played piano and learned how to bake. His body was lean, almost petite in contrast to the alpha boys at the same age.
Noah was 16 now and in his last year of school. One by one his other classmates left school for their initiation into adulthood. Within their community an age didn't mark the moment but their first heat did. Whenever an omega went through their first heat, they were considered adults.
To celebrate that transition they left the community for a year to explore what it meant to be an adult. As much as Noah had tried to find out what happened during those months, he couldn't find any answers.
Everyone he talked to said the same. It's different for everybody, he had to make his own experiences but the initiation ritual was something he'd never forget. They had smiled knowingly but kept any other information to themselves.
Though one by one left school for that purpose it wasn't part of the curriculum and Noah grew more and more impatient to find out himself. He had already packed a bag with essentials to be prepared whenever the first heat would hit him.
It was a cool day in October when he woke up and felt anything but normal. He was under the weather, his skin was sweaty and even he could smell that his own odor was different than usual, sweeter. He dragged himself under the cold shower in the hope of cooling down a bit but as soon as he stepped out and toweled himself, the warmth spread through his body again.
The hottest part was deep in his abdomen and when he carefully explored the source, his fingers and thighs got covered in clear slick escaping from his fluttering hole. His eyes went wide as realization hit him. He'd gone into heat! Finally it was time!
There was a knock at the door of his bedroom and he heard his mother's voice.
"Hurry up, Noah! Breakfast is ready. You'll miss the bus."
"Mom? Could you come in, please?"
She entered the room and though Noah was still behind the bathroom door, she immediately noticed what was going on. The smell in his bedroom had to be overwhelmingly familiar.
"Oh my God! Noah! Congratulations! I'm so proud of you!"
"Um... thanks, Mom. I think... Um... I'm not sure I can get out of here... I might ruin my clothes?"
"Don't worry, I got you. Give me a minute."
Steps left and came back shortly after.
"Open the door a bit. Here are pads you can put into your boxers so they won't be ruined. Hurry up, get your bag, we'll have to leave in a bit."
Noah was a bit overwhelmed with everything that happened. Last night he was just a normal teenager, a school boy, and only a couple of hours later he was suddenly an adult, leaving home for a year and heading out to his initiation ritual. He had always been on the shy side of confidence and the lack of real preparation didn't help at all. Though he had been looking forward to this moment for quite a long time, the reality of it made him anxious. But at times you had to jump in at the deep end, he guessed.
His mom stopped the car in front of a resort outside the usual city limits of Alphega. Noah had never been so far away from home and he wouldn't go back before one year was over. It was all pretty surreal when he thought about it, but his body was kind of giddy for the experience. He was an adult now and soon he could do whatever he wanted without asking his parents for permission.
Noah zoned in again when the car door was opened and his mom rushed him out. There was a tall and muscular man waiting next to the car inspecting him intensely. He was clearly an alpha, maybe over 40, if the few gray strands in his otherwise dark hair were any indication. Instinctively he pressed his legs together when he felt a gush of slick leaving his hole again and soaking up his pad to the point that it would probably leak in a bit.
"Good morning, Noah. I'm Michael, I'm your personal guide. Welcome to our resort."
The handshake was as firm as the look in his brown eyes when he continued to eye Noah. For whatever reason the young adult could have melted into Michael's touch but he retracted his hand again and wiped it on his jeans. Damnit! How could he sweat so much if he didn't even do anything?
Eventually his mom pressed a kiss on his forehead and pulled him into a bear hug that almost crushed him.
"Always remember that dad and I love you, kiddo. Oh, wait! You aren't a kiddo anymore. We're proud of you and we know you'll thrive here."
"Wait! Aren't you going to be there for the ritual???"
"Oh no. You're an adult now. This is something you need to do on your own to completely accomplish adulthood. We're of no help here. But we'll be waiting for you and welcome you with open arms in twelve months."
Before Noah had any other chance to protest, she was back in the car, waved, drove off and left him with Michael who put a hand on the small of his back and guided him into the building.
"Come with me, I'll show you around and your quarters for the time being."
Hesitantly Noah nodded and trotted with him. The resort was immense. It had several different building complexes, a wonderful park, cinema, restaurants, medical facilities, supermarkets, basically it was a little town on its own. Michael showed him his quarters and Noah's jaw dropped to the floor. He had expected a simple room but not a whole apartment for his use only.
"Wow!"
"Do you like what you see?"
"Hmmm."
The interior was cozy, there was a lot of wood, long-pile rugs, soft blankets and cushions on inviting couches. The bed was king-size with even more blankets and pillows and Noah had the urge to rearrange them to his liking, to something like... a nest. But Michael interrupted his thoughts.
"So... you're in the early stages of your first heat. In a couple of hours it will encompass you completely and we can begin with your initiation ritual. Don't worry, I'm here to help you through everything. Heat is always accompanied by cravings. Please let me know if you crave anything in particular and I'll provide it. There's no point in denying your body anything it needs. No matter what it is. If there's a certain food, more blankets, a massage, whatever. Don't hold back. Becoming an adult also means to listen to your needs and to express them, okay?"
"Okay, will do. Thank you. ... Michael?"
"Yes, Noah?"
The open smile on his face encouraged him to admit that he was basically clueless.
"I'm... I... I have no idea what to expect and therefore I'm really nervous though I was looking forward to this day."
"Oh, that's understandable, don't worry. Everybody is nervous at first. But if you just go with the flow and listen to whatever your body is telling you, everything will be alright. Remember there's no shame in anything."
Noah just nodded and fidgeted nervously with his fingers while Michael walked to the kitchen, opened the fridge and fetched a bottle of a slightly yellow drink in it.
"Your heat will make you sweat a lot. In the wardrobe you can find a very light gown to wear. Put it on, it'll be more comfortable later on than your streetwear. And drink this here. It will help you to stay hydrated."
"What is this?"
"This is an electrolyte drink. Tastes like lemon and grapefruit. It's something athletes drink during competitions."
Without any further questions Noah took the bottle and downed it halfway, the cool liquid taming the interior heat at least for a couple of seconds. Michael smiled again and cupped one of his cheeks with his large, warm hand. Noah leant into it, relishing the comfort oozing from it.
"Good boy. Settle in, take a shower, put on the gown and wait for me to come back. I'll pick you up as soon as we can proceed. Oh, and don't wear anything under the gown, the heat within your abdomen only gets worse when air can't circulate."
"Bu... but... the slick... It'll run down my legs."
Noah's face sported a dark red blush from embarrassment, which wasn't new to Michael. All new arrivals needed to get used to their bodily functions before they could embrace them completely.
"Like I said before, Noah, there's no shame in anything here. These are all natural processes. There's nothing we haven't seen before and we won't judge you for anything, we're professionals. The point of the initiation ritual is to embrace adulthood and everything that comes with it. The slick leaving your body is just one of them. If you need anything, press that button over there and I'll come here."
With that Noah was left alone, so he unpacked his bag, drank the rest of the beverage, took another shower and put on the gown that Michael had recommended. It looked a bit like a hospital gown but it almost reached his knees and was held together with snap buttons at the back. It was indeed really light and felt a lot better than his clothes before.
Suddenly a cramp flashed through his belly that knocked the wind out of his lungs. His legs gave way and he sank to the floor where he tried to breathe it out. Luckily it lessened a couple of minutes later so Noah was able to get up again and stumble over to his bed. He lay down and rolled himself into a fetal position, fearing that another cramp might overpower him.
It took almost 20 minutes before another cramp ripped at his insides and it wasn't better than the first. Quite the contrary. It was as intense as the first but lasted longer. When it subsided, his skin was completely covered in sweat again and he felt as if he had competed in a sprint event. The cramps came in irregular but faster recurring intervals, making him hate every second of it. At some point he finally pushed the button to call for Michael when he was sure he couldn't handle any of this on his own anymore.
Shortly after he smelled an odor he hadn't smelled before. On the one hand it was kind of spicy but on the other hand it was like a balm that immediately soothed his inner turmoil. Michael leant over him and stroked some of the sweaty strands out of his face.
"I'm here. What do you need?"
"I don't know. Just make these cramps stop. They're so painful."
"There's something in the neighboring room you could use. Can you walk over?"
Another cramp rolled up and Noah was sure he couldn't make it there, so he shook his head.
"Ngh... No, can you carry me?"
Instead of giving him an answer, Michael lifted him with ease and carried him bridal style to a wooden wall, or so Noah had thought when inspecting the apartment. But as if by an invisible hand it slid sideways and opened up to a new room behind it which was only illuminated by a couple of dimmed lights.
While up in his arms, Noah snuggled closer to the spot where Michael's shoulder met his neck and inhaled deeply. The scent of spicy balm was intoxicating, fogging his brain and making his hole flutter with excitement. He felt more slick drenching his inner thighs and rubbed them together to get at least a bit friction. By now he was way past the point to worry about what anybody could think of him.
He could have stayed forever in Michael's arms but under his protest he was carefully placed down on his feet in front of a strange piece of furniture. It looked comfy, the frame was out of wood but the leather upholstery appeared to be smooth and soft.
"This bench will help with your cramps. Climb with your knees up here and bend over with your torso. You can put your head right through this opening, so your back is relaxed. Do you want to try it?"
"Yeah..."
Noah let a finger glide over the leather before he climbed on it, kneeling down and lying down with his upper body. The angle was a bit tilted, therefore his head was lower then his ass, but it rested comfortably in the opening that reminded him of a massage table. He placed his hands next to his shoulders and instinctively grabbed the provided handles there.
"Looks good, Noah, you're doing very well. Let me just help you to find the perfect position."
Michael stepped behind him and pushed his legs apart causing Noah to produce even more slick that started to run down his legs without hindrance though they were still covered mostly by the gown. His breath was ragged, he could feel his pulse speed up and there was a tingling spreading throughout his body that he'd never felt before.
A warm hand was placed on his back, it soothingly rubbed up and down when suddenly Noah heard and felt a few buckles closing around his legs and arms, immobilizing him. He should have had a fight-or-flight response kicking in, but when Michael pressed his hand firmly down, keeping him completely in a submissive position, his body relaxed into it and went pliant. It felt as if he was meant to be just like this.
The cramps stopped indeed and gave way to a new sensation. Noah couldn't explain it but somehow he felt empty, he didn't know where it was coming from, his hole pulsated, eager for something. A pitiful whimper escaped from his lips that made Michael step closer between his legs and brush against his ass as if by accident.
"Are you okay, Noah? Is there anything I can help you with?"
"I can't say it..."
"Remember what we talked about earlier. Listen to your body and cravings and express them. There's no shame in anyhing."
Michael grinded against his ass once more, this time it was intense enough that Noah could feel something hard pressing against his most sensitive area. He almost lost it, it felt so good and he needed more. But as soon as the pressure was there, it was already gone again.
"Do that again, please. I... I need to be touched there."
"Very good, Noah. Let me help you out of your gown to improve the feeling."
Noah gasped when Michael ripped the snaps open, the gown fell to his sides and his ass was exposed for the first time. The slick covering his privates cooled him for a bit before a new gush of warm slick joined them.
"Look at you. Your body handles your first heat beautifully. Do you want me to wipe up the slick though."
"Yes, please."
He expected a washcloth, a towel or anything else like that and was shocked for a hot second when instead Michael rimmed his hole with his tongue while holding his cheeks even more apart than the bench forced him to anyway.
"OMG! What are you doi...?"
The rest of the sentence was swallowed by a heartfelt moan he couldn't and didn't want to suppress. The feeling of Michael's mouth and tongue on him, lapping over his sensitive skin, made his cute omega cock stand in pride and sent waves of goosebumps over his whole body. Unfortunately his guide pulled back way too early.
"Noooo!"
"Too much?"
"Not.. enough."
The tongue was back on... no... it was now IN him, exploring his insides as far as possible while slurping the massive amounts of slick he produced. The sound alone was obscene and outright filthy but Noah had never felt better in his life. His hole was trying to grab the intruder, but it was too bad the length and girth of Michael's tongue were limited. Panting he somehow managed to ask for more.
"Deeper, please!"
"Tell me, Noah, has anyone ever touched you there?"
"No, never."
"Not even you when you were alone?"
"Just while cleaning myself. Do it, touch me there. Pleeeease!"
The next time the tongue entered his hole, Noah noticed that a finger was there as well, gliding into him without any resistance, rubbing against the inner walls of his body. A second finger soon joined the other one and replaced the tongue. Michael worked them deeper inside, scissored them to stretch his virgin hole for the first time and inserted a third finger when he had loosened up enough. The squelching noises were a wonderful evidence that he couldn’t stop the flow of lubricating slick.
Suddenly Noah's whole body convulsed when those fingers inside him brushed lightly over a certain spot. It was like an electric shock running through his veins and muscles, it even made his toes cramp and shot right into his cock which started dripping precum and felt short of exploding.
Michael repeated the motion and Noah started sobbing. It was so good but not enough, not in the slightest.
"More, I need more."
"My fingers aren't long enough to reach there properly, I'm sorry."
It had to be just pathetic how needy he sounded when whines left his trembling body. He couldn't explain it but there was an emptiness he desperately wanted to be filled no matter what. As if Michael had an idea of his misery he suggested an option while casually brushing over that magical spot every now and then.
"Well... my... cock is long enough. But it's significantly thicker than my fingers. I don't know if that's a good idea. That will hurt at first."
"I don't care. Please. Fill me. Fill me!"
Noah couldn't believe that he could ask for something like that so bluntly even though he'd never seen an alpha's cock in real life before and had no idea what he's gotten himself into. He'd barely knew about it theoretically, they just had one lesson in biology class about the differences of alpha and omega cocks.
The rustling of discarded clothes indicated that Michael indeed got naked before he stepped between Noah's legs again and pulled his cheeks apart. The omega moaned when the alpha's hot cock made first contact with his skin and glided through his cleft to slick up.
When Michael grabbed his hips and digged his fingers deep into his flesh, Noah braced himself for the long anticipated, needed intrusion and grabbed the handles. The head of the cock was hot against his rim and when it pushed forward the stretch was agonizing. As much as he longed for it he couldn't help it that his hole clenched and stopped the cock from entering any further.
The alpha pulled back and started to purr, the vibration of it went right to Noah's nerves, soothing them and making him relax.
"Sh... It's alright. You're doing great. It will only hurt for a bit."
Another whiff of that spicy balm entered his nostrils and Noah took a deep breath, inhaling it like a starving man. Whatever that alpha was going to do, he'd be on board with it, with his whole body and soul.
The next time the alpha pressed his cock against his hole, it stretched around it slowly and painfully which sent more sweat all over Noah's skin. He panted under the feeling of being split apart by the hot, throbbing cock and grabbed the handles even tighter so that his knuckles turned white.
The head finally popped in and before Noah had any chance to get used to the feeling Michael pushed the rest of his cock inside of him relentlessly until his balls slapped against his butt cheeks and was buried in depths Noah didn't think were possible.
The pain ripping through him caused him to shriek in agony, he could have been impaled by a wooden stake and it probably couldn't have felt worse. He sobbed through the following powerful strokes the alpha used to carve his place inside of him, tears running down his face.
"You're such a good boy. The pain will be over soon, I can feel your tight hole loosing up around me beautifully. It's wonderful how perfectly you take me."
Noah barely registered what Michael said because all of his senses were focused on the intense stretch and friction in his belly but somehow pride sneaked into his subconsciousness.
The unbearable pain subsided indeed and when Michael hit that magic spot in earnest, a firework of before unknown pleasure washed over the omega. Whatever coherent thought had been left before, vanished into nothing and was taken over by a primal need that turned his sobs into wanton moans.
"Very good. Here we go."
The alpha sped up, fucking Noah's slick overflowing hole so deep that the head of his cock pushed against a barrier all the way down in his belly which elicited a whole new sensation of want.
Michael pulled Noah's body a bit backwards so his hand could press on his belly near his navel and feel the cock pounding against his palm.
"Do you feel how deep I already am?"
"Yeah... I... more..."
The hand moved from his belly down to his hard omega cock which was covered in run down slick and precum at the tip and stroked it a couple of times. Noah was short of exploding and whimpered when his release died because the hand moved back to grip his hips.
Instead the alpha even intensified the onslaught of his organs, his hips snapping wildly and forcing his growing knot through the catching rim. It got bigger and bigger each time Michael pulled out and pushed in again, the stretch coming with it was welcomed this time and kept Noah on the edge. He was way too gone to fully register what the alpha panted between groans.
"So good, Noah. I feel your cervix soften for me. Just a few more strokes and I could breed and put a pup in you."
Something in the omega's brain clicked and suddenly everything fell into place as if just the word 'breed' triggered it. This was what adulthood was all about, the meaning of his existence, the purpose of him was to be bred and being knocked up with a pub. The emptiness he felt before could finally be filled.
"Breed... breed me!"
He couldn't see the smug grin on Michael's face when he forced the knot out again with effort and pulled out almost completely before he issued a warning.
"Brace yourself, this will be a lot."
Noah renewed his grip around the handles and nodded his head as much as he could. What happened then played like a clip in slow-motion for him. Michael forced the swollen knot at the base of his cock through his stretched rim which barely cooperated but then it popped in and locked them. At the same time the head of his cock pressed against his cervix and breached it at last.
The omega's whole body trembled under the ordeal but it made him come so hard he almost blacked out. His cute cock spat a few ropes of cum while he clenched down on the alpha's cock trying to keep it forever and milk it. Michael roared when he came hard inside of his womb, filling it with his hot seed in never-ending streams of cum. Instantly it soothed Noah's restlessness, he relaxed and felt as if all pieces of a puzzle fell perfectly together.
The alpha rocked a few times back and forth as far as the locking allowed to release more cum into Noah, making his belly bulge with the amount of it. He was so blissed and fucked out, nothing else mattered anymore, he was bred now and proud of it.
At some point Michael stopped moving and spread himself over Noah's back, stroking his reachable skin while he talked softly to him.
"Thank you for letting me breed you. Did you enjoy it?"
Still at loss of coherent thoughts and words, the omega could only mutter more of a sound than a word.
"Yeah..."
"We'll be locked here for a while, but when I'll be able to pull out again, I'll help you to your bed, you'll be able to revive and then I'll breed you several more times until your heat will be over to make sure you really caught. What do you think of that?"
"Sounds perfect."
And it really did. Noah hadn't known he wanted anything of this but now it was all he existed for.
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Earlier:
"Hi Michael."
"Hey Josh."
Beta Josh had entered the room where Michael sat in front of some monitors showing Noah's apartments. He pointed at the omega who just stepped out of the shower naked.
"Is this the new arrival you take care of?"
"Yes, his name is Noah. Isn't he cute? Look at his flawless, pale skin. He's almost hairless. When his mom announced their arrival she mentioned he's pretty shy and needs guidance. I guess she's absolutely right. He's not only shy but also seems to be pretty naïve."
"Those are your favorites, aren't they?"
"Oh, yeah. They're delicious. I love it when they beg me to breed them and think that was all their idea instead of me coaxing them into wanting it."
Both men laughed because of course it wasn't the omega's idea to be bred. That was the only reason they were here for after all. Alphas like Michael were employed to breed the young, virgin omegas, to make them carry a pup that would be taken away from them after birth. The pups were sold to childless couples from all around the country who were willing to pay an immense amount of money to get one of those. The pups bred during a first heat by an experienced alpha were said to be extremely pure and therefore a status symbol.
"Did he drink the cervix relaxant?"
"Yes, the whole bottle. He was so unsuspicious when I told him it was just an electrolyte drink to keep him hydrated. Look at that cramp he's having right now. The cervix must already train to stretch to accommodate me later on."
They both watched Noah through the installed cameras and when his cramps rushed over him in shorter intervalls, Michael got ready and opened a few buttons of his shirt.
"Could you remove those scent suppressant from my glands, please?"
Josh helped Michael, instantly coughed when the pheromones hit him and clapped him on the shoulder.
"Okay, I think you are already in the mood for your little omega. What does he smell like by the way?"
"You'd be in the mood as well if you had met him. He smells like ripe grapes and I will certainly pick those when he'll beg for it."
"I'm always impressed how you manage to hold back your instinct when you smell an omega in heat, especially a virgin one."
"Oh, I just like the game of cat-and-mouse and when they don't realize they're already in my clutches. BTW, please press record as soon as I enter the breeding room with him. We can use the material to show our alphas in training for educational purposes."
A buzzer rang which indicated that Noah finally called for Michael. The game was on...