Chapter 47: Eziekal’s Seduction Arc: Five
The whole province of Takamire, not only the city of Hoshimura had a strict policy when it came to Omegas in heat, and Omegas in general.
It was permitted for Alphas to mate with Omegas who were in heat and not in the vicinity of their mated Alpha. Alphas could request and simply take an Omega who was in heat, and not in the presence of their mated Alpha.
This is because Omegas aren’t supposed to be out in public without an Alpha escort so the council saw it as the Omega’s fault they were taken to begin with.
Omegas were to learn all of this in the school they were forced to attend once they hit puberty, but many Omegas still desired a carefree life once leaving the school.
Lacy was one such Omega and so was Eziekal of the Saban pack. Unlike Lacy, Eziekal had a habit of wondering the streets by himself even when in heat and as a result has been taken many times by Alphas.
Omegas had an ability though for them to choose who’s sperm, cum, or slick they wanted to keep for impregnantion. It was like a chamber. When more than one Alpha mated with an Omega, the seed the Omega desired was the seed allowed into this internal chamber, all the other seeds were pushed out.
Omegas had this ability as a result of often times not being able to choose their partner but this method, this method allowed for them to not only choose the seed they desired but also choose the seed they thought was more fitting. And in Eziekal’s case that was Sasha Theresa.
It was a well known fact that the Theresa pack was one of the most affluential and powerful packs in Hoshimura. There were many benefits to bearing a child with an Alpha from that pack.
About a week or so had gone by since him and Sasha had sex. He sat on the toilet with the pregnancy test in his hands. Positive. He was pregnant. He smirked, wiping himself clean and getting dressed.
He walked into the bedroom where his Alpha was naked on the bed, scrolling through her phone. They had just finished having sex, her clit still glistening from him sucking her off earlier.
Eziekal came to her at the edge of the bed and handed her the pregnancy test. "I’m pregnant," he announced.
Lacy was in the living room of the house, Salmona was home early for work while Samantha was staying behind late to help with Sasha sign some paperwork for the new house she managed to get.
The position Salmona used when she fucked that one heated Omega in the backyard of the house they were showing Sasha was the position she was in now.
Lacy got on all fours with her fist resting on the floor, her upper body up while her knees were spread with cunt and ass out. Salmona took off the sweats she was wearing and got back into the position. Lacy felt the Alpha’s cold breast on her back and shivered. She then felt the clit enter into her and her pussy lips quickly latched around the shaft, creating a suction.
Salmona was able to cum so quickly in this position. She wasn’t even sure what it was called. It was like doggy but not doggy.
She moved her hips faster and panted closed to Lacy’s ear. The Omega felt the hot breath upon her and turned to her Alpha. Their lips met and their eyes closed, all the while she was being thrusted into.
"Hmm, hmm," she moaned into Salmona’s lips, her mouth. She pulled away, her fist still on the ground along with Salmona’s.
Their thighs connected to one another.
Slap, slap, slap!
Echoed through the house, bouncing off the walls of the living room. Salmona closed her eyes, feeling Lacy below her. "Oohhh lord..." she let out. She felt her clit twitching, knowing she was close.
Her buttocks tighten while Lacy’s cunt tighten around her shaft.
"Ssss," Salmona hissed. She was gonna blow her load and she knew it was going to be a big one. "Fuck!"
Lacy closed her eyes feeling the warm liquid push into her insides. "Oh my..." she groaned, tilting her head back. Salmona continued to buck into Lacy, still releasing her seed until finally.
Pop!
She pulled out.
Salmona looked at the gaping hole of Lacy’s cunt caused by Salmona’s thickness. She put two fingers inside then three. She was three inches wide the exact thickness of Salmona. The Alpha standing up to her feet walked to the couch to go get her boxers.
"Hey, did you pack the bottles?" Tyler asked. He was wearing a jock strap and shirtless as he threw stuffed animals into a box and closed the lids to them.
Sasha came down the hall carrying two boxes that she sat near the front door that was open since they were loading up the moving van. She placed her hands on her hips. "Umm, I think I did." She wore black sweat pants, blue sneakers with her shirt off while moving.
"Why do you have your shirt off all the time? Its like freezing outside." Tyler complained.
"No, its not, its like 60."
"Yeah..." Tyler said. "Freezing." Sasha laughed and picked up the boxes taking them out to the van. She came back in to gather more. "Umm. Yeah I checked, the box with the bottles are packed."
How time flew by. Tyler was already beginning to show, his stomach was expanding. Sasha smiled and walked to her husband, placing her hand on his stomach. She kissed him. "Two down, one in the oven, and two more to go."
Tyler threw up his hands. "And that’s it. I’m done. Five is enough." He got back down on the floor and began to unplug the electronics such as the television and gaming consoles. "Although..." he stopped what he was doing and turned his body to face Sasha. "I feel bad for Lacy because she’s been trying and nothing. She even got tested. The results came back that she’s a baby making machine."
Sasha walked to him and took some of the boxes in her arms, her biceps beeming. "What about my sisters?"
"That’s the thing...they don’t want to get tested. They rather just blame her," Tyler said, getting up from the floor so as to help Sasha with packing.
"I’M PREGNANT!" Clara screamed on the other side of the phone. Lacy flopped onto the couch in the living room head first. She was so happy for her best friend but also so jealous.
Tyler was in the early stages of showing and here was Clara announcing her news, and yet Lacy had been trying for almost a month and nothing!
What’s worst? The twins weren’t even trying to listen to her explain that they might be infertile or something might be wrong.
After talking for a bit, they hung up the phone with one another with Lacy still having her face in the cushions of the couch. She laid there, practically wanting to be dead. She was ready for a baby, wanting one so badly.
It was so weird because when she graduated, she was sure that she was going to wait a couple of years but it was like something switched, a light. That pretty much started nagging her, making her want a baby.
She moaned loudly into the coach, hearing footsteps from Samantha who just came from her study. She had a tank top on with sweats and socks.
Samantha opened the refrigerator and took out a soda. She popped one open. "Hey, what you moaning for?" She laughed, finding it comical to see Lacy’s face smashed into the couch.
She walked over to her Omega and rubbed her back sitting on the arm of the chair. She took a sip of the soda and waved her leg, swinging it back and forth.
"Tell me what’s wrong, my queen."
Lacy sat up and looked at the television and sighed. "Clara’s pregnant."
"Oh," Samantha said. She maneuvered her way onto the couch and placed her arm around Lacy’s shoulder. "Well if you want...we can try for one now," Samantha said smirking at her.
Lacy rolled her eyes. "Are you even hard?"
Samantha burst out laughing, nearly choking on her soda. "No, I’m not actually."
Sasha backed the moving van into the driveway of the old house. She just came back to get a few boxes that were left over because they were too big for Tyler to carry. Him and the kids were already settling into their new house over in the same area her sisters and sadly, her mom lived, an area owned by the Jones pack.
She got out the truck and walked into the house. She grabbed the boxes and went outside. She sat them down to open the hatch on the moving van.
Eziekal walked up to Sasha, his heat completely over. "I’m pregnant," he said to her.
She looked at him, her jaw became tense as she walked to him. "You fucking whore."
"You fucked me," he said.
"I could smell you three miles away. Flaunting your scent around," Sasha argued.
"Please, you’re no victim. That’s all you Alphas ever do is play the victim." He began to mock Sasha and the other Alphas. "Oh, I couldn’t control my urges, oh, I fell and my dick went in her. Oh my clit, its so big, it needed to be released. Pathetic." He said. "You followed me and you fucked me."
Sasha glared at the Omega, wanting to ring his throat, her canines bared. "Do you know my pack?"
"Do you know my pack?" He shot at her back. He turned to leave but gave a warning. "This baby is yours and you need to compensate me for it."