Chapter 72: Daniella Arc: Five

Chapter 72: Daniella Arc: Five

Beatrice and Lacy laid side by side facing each other in the small thin bed. It was late and they had just finished making love. The cum still drippeled down her leg. Beatrice had her hand on Lacy’s face, using her thumb to massage her cheekbone, forehead, brows, and chin.

"You seem so happy here," Beatrice said.

Lacy was. She wasn’t walking on eggshells with her Alphas. "It feels good to not get beat."

Beatrice gulped, having snuck in birth control pills to Lacy, they had made it a habit to have sex about one or thrice a week.

"Have you heard of a city called Shirohana?"

Lacy nodded her head. "Its a liberal city for Omegas..., well, they have more laxed laws compared to here in Hoshimura."

Beatrice confirmed Lacy’s words. Shirohana was a city within the same province, Takamire. The city was the most liberal city in the entire province and perfect for Omegas wanting to get away from strict rules and tyranny.

Although the ultimate dream of Omegas seeking freedom would be the entire province of Hinami. Within the country of Nihoshina, Hinami was the by far the best for such Omegas.

"Do you love your Alphas?" Beatrice asked, now touching the mated mark on Lacy’s neck.

"Yes, but...just because you love someone, doesn’t mean you should be with them," Lacy said, rubbing her hand over Beatrice’s breast.

"I can help you escape to Shirohana or I can even get you over to the province of Hinami," she told Lacy, seeing the Omega’s eyes go wide. "You’d have to leave everything behind. My mother was like you. Given to an Alpha who would beat her. Finally, she ran away, not able to take it." She paused thinking of her mother. "Me and a couple of other Alphas help Omegas leave. We do it two times a year, too risky any more than that. Our next one will be in a couple of months."

"I have a child."

"You’ll have to leave her behind," Beatrice said.

Lacy turned over on her back, looking up, not sure of the decision, but then she turned back to Beatrice.

"You know I love you," Beatrice told her.

"And you wouldn’t escape with me?"

Beatrice shook her head. "I enjoy what I do here besides...just because you love someone, doesn’t mean you should be with them."

Beatrice climbed back on top of Lacy, her clit erect and dripping precum. The bed creaked below their weight. She used the tip of her clit to slide it up and down Lacy’s slit.

Lacy moaned as Beatrice slid her clit inside her. Beatrice thrusted slowly at first, then faster and harder. Lacy’s moans grew louder with each thrust, soon she covered her mouth with her hands, not wanting the mental institution to find out what they were doing.

Beatrice continued to thrust, her clit going deeper and deeper inside Lacy. Lacy’s moans turned into grunts as she still continued to cover her mouth, her body shaking uncontrollably. Beatrice kept thrusting, her own orgasm building soon. She could feel her clit throbbing inside Lacy as the cum spilt out, filling Lacy up.

Beatrice pulled out and turned Lacy on her side. She shoved her clit back into the Omega for another round.

Lacy bit down on her own palms to stifle the scream. Beatrice’s thrusts were brutal now, each one slamming Lacy’s hips against the thin mattress. The springs protested beneath them, a rhythmic metallic groan that echoed the wet slap of their skin meeting. Sweat dripped from Beatrice’s brow onto Lacy’s back, tracing paths down her spine. The air hung thick with the scent of sex and desperation, the sharp tang of bleach from the institution’s cleaning supplies a faint, unwelcome undercurrent.

Lacy’s knuckles were white where she gripped the scratchy hospital sheet, her entire body trembling not just from pleasure, but from the raw effort of silence.

Beatrice’s rhythm faltered, her breath catching in a silent gasp as her clit pulsed deep inside. Lacy felt the hot flood, a second wave filling her, a stark contrast to the cool air on her exposed skin.

Beatrice shuddered, a full-body tremor that vibrated through Lacy, before collapsing forward, her weight pressing Lacy further into the mattress. For a moment, there was only the sound of their ragged breathing and the frantic hammering of Lacy’s own heart against her ribs.

Beatrice enjoyed eating her cum out of pussy which was the main reason to why she preferred eating after she had ejaculated in them. And since she had ejaculated two times in Lacy, there were two big loads for her to slurp up.

Lacy kept her eyes closed, this time not needing to cover her mouth because the oral was gentle and relaxing. She felt the Alpha flick her small little clit and then place it in her mouth to suck it. She heard Beatrice swallow every now and then and could feel the Alpha’s hands playing with Lacy’s nipple.

The orgasm built up, her breathing becoming rapid yet stunted at the same time. Her cunt feeling even more hot because of the rushing blood.

Beatrice tickled the under side of the cunt, she held her mouth open, hoping Lacy would squirt in her mouth.

Slurp, slurp!

Beatrice held Lacy’s body in place while the Omega’s orgasm washed through her. When she was done, she slammed herself in the pillow. She had fallen asleep instantly.

Throughout the weeks, Lacy was getting to know Daniella and what she found out was the Omega was the daughter of Daniel. They were sitting in the court yard with Josh. The three of them just eating snacks and gossiping.

"Wait...what?" Lacy asked.

Daniella nodded her head and popped a chip in her mouth. "My dad got an Omega pregnant, my mom, and here I am."

Josh laid on his stomach with his feet kicking in the air. He knew who the Theresa pack was but that was only because he was into basketball, and it just so happened one of his favorite players was Sasha.

"You know Sasha Theresa!" He asked to Lacy, his eyes like a school boy, his eyes all bright and smile all wide.

Lacy laughed at how cute he was. "Yeppers, she’s really nice but like all Alphas can have a temper."

"How?" He asked.

Lacy thought back on it. She wasn’t sure if she wanted to talk about it, but after coming to an agreement that she was going to allow Beatrice to take her away, she figured there was no harm.

"She punched her husband at least once," she said to the Omega. "I’m not sure if she done it more than once.

Josh slouched over and laid back down, disappointed that even his idol was a typical Alpha. The three of them sighed, and thought of only one thing: escaping.

Daniella was in her room with three female Alphas. All three were taking turns with her, she was on her knees with one clit in her mouth and the other two jerking off as they waited for their turn.

The first Alpha was thick and heavy, the veins bulging as she thrusted into her throat. Daniella gagged, tears streaming down her face, but she kept sucking, hollowing her cheeks. The second Alpha slapped her clit against her cheek, leaving a wet trail.

She grabbed her hair, forcing her head back to take her deeper. She choked, saliva dripping onto her thighs. The third Alpha watched, stroking herself slowly, her knuckles white. Her eyes were dark, hungry. She stepped closer, pressing the head of her clit to the Omega’s lips.

She opened her mouth. She slid in, thick and unyielding. Her jaw ached. The first Alpha pulled out, her clit glistening. She moved behind her, spreading her cheeks. She felt the blunt pressure, the stretch as she pushed inside. She gasped around the second Alpha’s shaft.

The third Alpha watched, her hand moving faster. She traced the line of her spine with her free hand. Her touch was possessive. Cold. Daniella’s throat convulsed. The second Alpha groaned, thrusting deeper. Her eyes watered. She couldn’t breathe. The first Alpha pounded into her from behind. The bed creaked. The rhythm was brutal. Unforgiving.

Daniella’s body trembled. Her fingers dug into the sheets. The second Alpha pulled out. Saliva and pre-cum coated her chin. The third Alpha stepped forward. She didn’t hesitate. She gripped her jaw. Forced her mouth open wider. Her clit was thicker than the others. It stretched her lips. Her teeth scraped. She tasted salt. Blood. She shoved in. Her gag reflex kicked. She choked. Tears blurred her vision.

The first Alpha slammed into her from behind. Harder. Faster. The sound was wet. Violent. The third Alpha thrust deeper. Her knuckles brushed her throat. She couldn’t swallow. Couldn’t breathe. Her lungs burned. Her throat spasmed. The third Alpha’s hips jerked. Her rhythm faltered. Her breath hitched. A low growl escaped the female Alpha. Her clit pulsed. Hot. Thick cum flooded her mouth. She gagged. It spilled over her lips. Down her neck. She held her head. Forced her to swallow. Her stomach clenched.

The first Alpha grunted. Her thrusts became ragged. Erratic. Her fingers dug into her hips. She slammed deep. Her clit twitched. Daniella felt it. The heat. The spill inside her. She collapsed onto her back. Sweat dripped onto the Omega’s skin.

She was going to miss this...