TATMFL - 50

“Ah, ah, it hurts, ah, ugh, it hurts…!”

As if not a single gap could be tolerated, the sheer volume of the cock clinging to every fold made her lower abdomen feel bloated. The pressure pushing up and crushing her insides made it hard to breathe.

Crack, ugh, huk.

Ra-on swallowed her breath repeatedly, like someone being strangled, from the pain that felt as if her inner walls were tearing apart. But she couldn’t breathe properly. It felt like she was suffocating helplessly.

Instinctively, she clawed and pushed away the arms holding her, but each time she did, the grip on her pelvis tightened.

“N-no, ugh, this, no…!”

“Shh, it’s okay.”

A tender voice, as if soothing a crying child, whispered into her reddened ear. But the hand gripping her trembling buttocks and roughly spreading them was far from tender.

“You’re taking it so well, huh? Ra-on.”

“Ah, ugh, n-no, ugh!”

As Ra-on spat out nothing but words of refusal, Do-kyung chewed on her lips as if devouring them and thrust his lower body deeper. Thud. Even after burying himself to the hilt, it seemed insufficient, so he rubbed his balls and soon ejaculated copiously. Her insides, writhing in pain, were drenched.

“W-what, ugh, what, ah…!”

Her trembling fingers clung to his firm forearm as she sobbed. All her moans were swallowed by Do-kyung’s mouth.

The ejaculation lasted a long time. So much cum flooded in that it felt like her stomach might burst. Though it wasn’t her first time having sex with Do-kyung, it was the first time it had been this long and painful. The sensation of the cock clinging to her walls was eerily intense.

“No, this, no… ugh…”

The strength drained from her hands, which had been gripping Do-kyung’s arms as if they were a lifeline. In her blurred vision, Do-kyung’s expression, now even more crazed, sent a shiver down her spine.

But Ra-on no longer had the strength to resist.

Before she could even finish her sentence, her consciousness faded, and inside her, his cock hardened again.

It was only after she passed out and woke up that she realized what had happened—it was an alpha’s knotting for reproduction.

By the time Do-kyung’s crazed gaze returned to normal, he had already knotted inside the unconscious Ra-on and ejaculated another round.

“Huff, huff…”

Do-kyung breathed heavily as he looked down at Ra-on’s body, now a mess of bruises and marks, her pupils still glistening with the heat of the rut.

His crimson eyes, which had been clouded, regained focus. The hand holding Ra-on trembled slightly.

Only then did Do-kyung realize that his rut had taken over. A look of frustration crossed his face.

“…Damn it.”

As he slowly tried to pull out his still-hard cock from her ruined body, he suddenly froze.

His face twisted as he realized he had knotted inside her—not once, but twice.

Knotting.

It was a trait unique to alphas, where the swollen glans blocked the cervix, ensuring not a single drop of their seed leaked out.

And it was something even omegas struggled to endure. The pain of the glans swelling to its limit and pressing against the insides was unbearable.

And he had done that to a beta.

“…You damn bastard.”

Cursing himself, Do-kyung slowly pulled out his cock. As expected, nothing came out with it—only the remnants of Ra-on’s climax.

“Sigh…”

Do-kyung let out a tired sigh, his expression grim.

His hand, stroking his still-glistening cock, was sinister. He felt a pang of guilt for putting her through this, but the sight of her unconscious body, covered in his marks, stirred a low, primal desire within him.

The unrelenting sexual urge from his rut still gripped his lower body. Two ejaculations weren’t enough to satisfy an extreme alpha’s rut. This would only end if he had enough sex to satiate himself or took a suppressant.

As he stared at his body, drenched in his own pheromones, Do-kyung moved his hand. He planned to put out the immediate fire first, then contact Jun.

“Tch…!”

With a crude motion, he shook his hand, his dark eyes scanning Ra-on’s body hungrily. From her perky breasts to her erect nipples, down to her navel.

Do-kyung’s eyes roamed her body greedily. When his gaze finally landed on her wet, glistening mound, splat! A thick stream of cum splattered across her chest.

“Ha…”

Breathing heavily, he reached out, spreading his seed over her chest like a massage. His eyes flicked to the coat lying on the floor like a discarded shell.

His still-hard cock tapped against her vulva.

As he pulled out his phone from the coat and called Jun, his hand continued to caress Ra-on’s soft skin. He didn’t want to let go.

The sensation clinging to his hand was so addictive that he wished time would stop, that he could stay in bed with Ra-on forever.

His eyes lingered on her nipples, now perky from his earlier attention, and he swallowed hard.

Just then.

Click. Jun’s voice came through quickly, as if he had been waiting.

-”Young master, are you okay?”

“I’m not, so bring suppressants and pheromone neutralizers.”

Though his voice was still thick with lust, a sliver of rationality managed to convey coherent words.

Still staring at Ra-on, Do-kyung took a deep breath. The pheromones filling his lungs intoxicated him, and he licked his lips in regret.

Though he was immensely satisfied by the scent of his pheromones clinging to Ra-on, he couldn’t leave her like this, drenched in an extreme alpha’s pheromones.

Before any mishaps occurred, he needed to give her the neutralizer to erase his scent.

Jun, seemingly understanding Do-kyung’s intent, responded without further questions.

-”Understood. I’ll be there shortly.”

After hanging up, Do-kyung tossed the phone aside and picked up Ra-on. His steps were confident, as if he knew exactly where her room was.

He ignored the faint scent of alpha pheromones on the doorknob and the disgusting omega pheromones from another room, pushing the door open.

Bang. As soon as the door opened, Ra-on’s scent flooded his lungs. Greedily inhaling, Do-kyung stood there for a while, holding her.

The scent of her body, tickling his chest, made the precum at the tip of his cock drip down his shaft.

“Huff…”

Do-kyung’s breathing grew ragged, and his grip on Ra-on tightened.

Fearing he might lose control again and ravage her like a beast in rut, Do-kyung quickly set her down. His movements were sticky and slow, as if honey had been smeared on her limp body.

Just as the oppressive heat began to consume him again, ding dong— the monotonous doorbell sound pulled his gaze away from Ra-on.

Clenching his hand to stop himself from reaching for her, Do-kyung strode to the entrance. Naked and unconcerned, his eyes dark and swirling.

“Young master…!”

As soon as the door opened, Jun, who had been waiting, covered his mouth and stepped back, trying not to gag. The concentration of pheromones pouring out of the house was no joke. As an alpha, he felt repulsed by another alpha’s pheromones and extended his hand while keeping his head turned away.

“H-here’s the suppressant and neutralizer, ugh!”

As Do-kyung took the container filled with suppressants and a single pill packet from Jun, who was still gagging, he suddenly frowned.

“Ah, damn it.”

Do-kyung’s sharp gaze turned to Hye-sung, who was trembling and breathing heavily.

Affected by the flood of Do-kyung’s pheromones, Hye-sung’s eyes were glazed, and his pheromones were leaking—a clear sign of an omega overwhelmed by an alpha’s pheromones.

Though Hye-sung’s state was enticing enough for any alpha in rut to pounce on, Do-kyung only frowned in disgust.

And with a slam! he shut the door and disappeared inside.

“…Sigh.”

After a moment, Jun finally let out a sigh of relief, rubbing the back of his stiff neck. He turned to see Hye-sung, still dazed, leaning against the wall, breathing heavily. Hye-sung was clutching his shoulders, struggling to endure the alpha’s rut pheromones.

“Do you still want to go in?”

Jun asked, rubbing his nose, which was still numb from Do-kyung’s pheromones. His nose, dulled by the alpha’s scent, barely reacted to the omega’s heat pheromones.

Jun had been waiting outside Ra-on’s house for Do-kyung’s call when he spotted Hye-sung returning late. Naturally, he couldn’t let Hye-sung enter, so he blocked his way. Hye-sung, worried about Ra-on being with Do-kyung in rut, was determined to rush inside.

No amount of warning that an omega couldn’t withstand even a second of an extreme alpha’s rut pheromones worked.

After a long back-and-forth, Do-kyung’s call finally came, and Jun hurried upstairs with the suppressants and neutralizers, followed by Hye-sung.

And this was the result.

Tsk tsk. Jun clicked his tongue and turned away first. He figured Hye-sung would pull himself together and come down on his own.

But contrary to his expectations, Hye-sung only got up when Do-kyung, now fully dressed and sharp-eyed, stepped out of the house.