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Emma’s POV
I sighed as I woke, I don’t want to be awake… Here it is, the day of my eighteenth birthday, the day I’ll find out if I’m an Alpha, a beta, or an Omega… Alpha's and beta's get to go about their lives normally, but as omega's are so rare, they are treated less than human, treated only as the best breeding tools… Sex slaves. If you are an omega, even if you're a boy, you have to get mated and pregnant by an alpha. The wealthy Alphas buy omega's, sometimes up to seven and knot them all. Omega's have this heat they go into, it's not pleasant. Like one of the old human women’s periods, only with us, males have it too. Also you tend to nest. Build a comfortable place, filled with scents of things that comfort you. I’m scared…
Mom knocked on the door. “Sweetie, it’s time to get up,” she smiled, trying to reassure me, but I wasn’t very reassured, all of my older siblings have been omega’s… Please let me be a beta. They are normal. Even if they are lower class. The alpha's control everything you see. The stores, schools, everything. I got up and showered, got dressed and went down for breakfast. Everyone hugged me, they swore it was for my birthday, but it sure as hell felt to me like they were saying goodbye. I don't want to be eighteen. After birthday pancakes, mom and I got in the car to go to the clinic. I'm really nervous. She squeezed my hand. I know she hopes that I won't be an omega. I do too. Anything would be better. Once we got to the clinic, she signed me in. I sat in the waiting room, and read a magazine.
“Emma?” A friendly looking woman called.
“Yes?” I asked.
“Come with me please and we’ll start the tests,” she smiled. I gulped and brushed the black hair out of my green eyes. I followed her into an exam room. I sat on the bed and she drew some blood. I would have to answer some questions as well. Once the questions were answered, she went to get the test results. I bit my lip nervous. When she came back, she had a envelope and a cup of white liquid.
“Well?” I asked.
“Drink this please, then we’ll get to your results, it’s just to replenish the blood,” she said. A friend of mine that was older than me, had said that they only give you the white stuff, if you're an alpha or an omega. So I have a fifty percent chance… I took the cup and drank the stuff, it was sickly sweet. Ew. I gagged as she opened the envelope, I realized I had begun to feel drowsy. Oh no… She placed the envelope on the desk. “Don’t worry, it’s natural,” she said as if it were nothing. “Now for the physical part of the test,” she said, as I fell back on the bed, practically paralyzed. What is she going to do!? I whimpered as she ripped my shirt and tossed it to the side. She tossed my bra aside and felt my breasts, taking notes, she took a tape measure and measured each one. I sighed and waited for it to end. Once she was done with my breasts and chest, she hooked my pants off and wiggled them off. I whimpered and tried to resist. She forced my legs apart and ripped off my panties.
I sighed at the loss of my favorite pair. I whined and squirmed as she traced and then measured my slit. She reached into a bot that was under the desk.
“Boys, I got her measurements, you can come take care of her now,” she said and two men came in, clearly alphas. I whimpered.
“God, smell this one Clark,” the first one said.
“Definitely stronger than the last one,” Clark said. The carried a large crate, big enough for a person… I forgot to mention that none of my older siblings came home from the clinic. I sobbed quietly as one of the men propped me up.
“Oh God… If it wasn’t against the rules, I’d knot her right here,” the first one groaned, massaging my breasts as I lay limp in his arms.
“But it is Jace, now come on, I want to get paid today,” Clark said.
“Yeah yeah, just tie her up, no rules against touching them,” Jace moaned, prodding my slit. “Oh God, a virgin, even better, what you think they’ll pay for her, Clark?” he groaned.
“A fortune,” Clark said. I whined and tried to get free but it was useless. My arms were bound behind my back tightly first, then my legs tied apart, so they were bent in on each other, a frog tie… Then they were connected to my wrists so I couldn’t even crawl. I was placed in the crate.
“Get her gag and her plug, I’ll set them,” Jace grinned. Clark handed them over. I sobbed quietly. “Shh, slut,” he chuckled, forcing my mouth open and forcing inside the huge rubber ball. Ick it tastes weird. I tried to push it out with my tongue but they buckled it behind my head, and pushed me up so they could get to my ass. He forced the plug in, with no prep. I screamed, it hurt badly. He chuckled and spanked me.
“Shut the fuck up Omega,” Clark growled and handed Jace a vibrator.
“Can't use this, it'll take her virginity,” Jace said.
“A shame,” Clark sighed and put it in the crate next to me. “Here’s the chloroform,” he said. I tried not to breathe it in when they put it to my face. But they held it, probably had that happen before. I passed out.