OMF 35
by reckless“Eup, huu, eub….”
Seowoo didn’t even notice that he had ejaculated. From the overwhelming pleasure, it felt like his entire body had become an erogenous zone. Even his brain tingled. He hoped this sensation assaulting his whole body would end soon, and at the same time, he wanted it to continue endlessly. From the pleasure surpassing the limit, it felt like his body would burst.
“Uheuu, euheo…!”
From the tip of Seowoo’s cock, which had ripened bright red and stood straight up, transparent fluid gushed out. Seowoo didn’t even know what he was ejaculating. He was just moaning with his reason lost eyes. At the same time as the fountain burst from Seowoo’s cock, Taeseong thrust strongly into his throat.
The glans burrowed all the way to a place it had never reached before. When he caressed the slender neck with his hand, he could feel the bulging sensation protruding. Taeseong poured the alpha’s semen deep into Seowoo’s throat.
“Keuheup….”
Taeseong, who had finished ejaculating, slowly pulled out his cock. Since he had ejaculated deep in the throat, there wasn’t even a trace of semen, but the shaft wet with saliva glistened. As soon as his airway opened, Taegang embraced Seowoo from behind, who was coughing and gasping for breath. Just like that, he lifted and lowered the slender body and began intense pistoning.
In his wildly shaking vision, a hazy figure was visible, but he couldn’t even think about what it was. The thick shaft churned up the inside of the hole. The buttocks slapped against the crotch. Soon, Taegang pressed Seowoo down strongly and took position deep inside the hole. He could feel the thick shaft wriggling inside the hole stretched to its limit. Immediately, the hot semen wetting the inner wall was felt along with it. Taegang’s breath tickled his ear.
“Haa….”
“Huu, eu….”
Taegang, who had finished the long ejaculation, turned his waist dully and enjoyed the afterplay. With the hand still gripping Seowoo’s cock, he gently rubbed the glans. At the stinging sensation, he rubbed his buttocks on top of Taegang. He hoped Taegang’s cock wouldn’t leave his hole. Taeseong, who had been standing in front, rubbed his cock, which was still stiffly erect even after ejaculation, against Seowoo’s lips.
Seowoo parted his lips habitually and stuck out his tongue to lick the glans. A smile rose on Seowoo’s lips. It was a subtle smile like acting coquettishly toward the alphas who filled his front and back without gaps. Taeseong wiped the moist eye corners with a satisfied face. As the hazy eye corners were wiped, his vision became clear.
Immediately, what he met was Taegwon’s impassive eyes standing in one corner of the living room. Seowoo’s body stiffened rigidly as he realized Taegwon was looking at him. Seowoo’s eyes shook violently. With his sluggish head, he recalled his current appearance. He had Taegang’s cock in his hole and Taeseong’s cock in his mouth. He was shaking his buttocks himself and licking with his tongue.
Seowoo, who pictured his own appearance, trembled. Would Taegwon be disappointed in him. Would he think of him as a dirty omega who only craved alphas’ cocks.
Taegwon never held Seowoo in front of his other brothers. He was different from Taeseong, who enjoyed thrusting into a hole filled with another brother’s semen. He always waited for Seowoo to come out after washing clean. Above all, to Seowoo, Taegwon was special. It was the first time showing such an appearance. He was scared that he would see him as dirty.
“Eueut….”
But strangely, blood rushed back to his cock, which had lost strength after ejaculation. Love juice flowed out into the hole sticky with semen. Seowoo couldn’t understand such a himself. What was even harder to understand was Taegang and Taeseong, who snickered as if they knew all about such a Seowoo and touched his body.
Taegang grabbed Seowoo’s thighs and lifted them to both sides. The hole holding his cock was fully revealed. It was soaked with the fluid Seowoo had poured out. Taeseong giggled and rubbed the glans on Seowoo’s cheek.
They overlapped their bodies as if teasing Seowoo, who had noticeably stiffened after seeing Taegwon.
“Huu, eueu….”
He couldn’t tear away his eyes meeting Taegwon’s. He would rather close his eyes, but the fixed gaze didn’t allow it. Taegwon, who had been looking at his brothers and omega with emotionless eyes, passed them by with a bored face.
As Taegang started thrusting his waist up, Taeseong’s cock burrowed into his mouth. Only then did Seowoo squeeze his eyes shut and let out raw moans.
“Haet! Hau…eup! Ah!”
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—The customer is not answering the phone, so after the beep, it will connect to voicemail. After connection, call charges will apply….
“Fuck!!!”
As the tedious guidance tone flowed out again, Jaegyeon spat out a curse and roughly threw his phone.
“Hey Seowoo, you fucking bastard….”
He took a deep breath to calm his excitement, but it wasn’t easy. Recently, he hadn’t received not only calls but even a single reply to messages. For some reason, Seowoo had suddenly started not answering contacts. He had thought it was almost there.
Had Seowoo noticed? That foolish omega bastard couldn’t have. He was a child who would yield his body obediently for a single piece of bread without even knowing what he was doing. If one argued about it, it was prostitution. Of course, he had never delved into the most secretive and delicate inner flesh of that body, but it wasn’t much different from that.
Jaegyeon regretted not embracing Seowoo back then. It was the unnecessary conscience from the years grown as brothers. That was why he was trying to take him back now. If the alphas knew what that rag-like omega had gone through before entering the mansion, they would surely get sick of him.
Alphas, no, men in general, were beings with strong possessiveness over what was theirs. Moreover, it was that great alpha family. The video of Seowoo’s clothes being stripped by his own hand and spreading his legs under him. With just that, they would cast him out that very day. To them, an omega was worth just that much.
Moreover, he wasn’t even a complete omega but a half-baked one. A bastard no different from a disgrace to the family. A foolish and idiotic temperament. Anyway, they would soon regret their own choice. Before that, he was just stepping in personally to take Seowoo away. In the end, it was good for both the alphas and Seowoo. Jaegyeon truly thought so.
‘But hey Seowoo, you’re coming at me like this?’
Jaegyeon, who had been quietly catching his breath, picked up the phone that had flown to the corner. He dialed Seowoo’s number and quickly composed a message. The content wasn’t long. To drag out the hiding Seowoo, something more stimulating than words was needed.
For example, a photo of Seowoo nestled in his arms.
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It wasn’t that he had intentionally ignored the calls from Jaegyeon. Recently, Seowoo didn’t even have the leeway for that. The three alphas were more proactive than ever before. After dealing with them one by one or all at once, it was commonplace to fall asleep as if fainting. He would spend the day sleeping and wake up to their touching hands upon their return. It was the same routine as before, but their desire had thickened to an incomparable degree.
But Seowoo, who dealt with them alone, didn’t realize such a fact. To Seowoo, driven to the physical limit, even thinking was a luxury. Still, he didn’t want to refuse them who endlessly explored his body. Of course, he wasn’t even given the qualification to refuse. Even with his stiff waist from being tormented all night, his swollen hole, and chafed eye corners, Seowoo smiled brightly and willingly spread his legs. The fact that such an appearance of his stimulated the alphas even more was something he would never know.
Seowoo, who had finally fallen asleep until morning after being tormented, opened his eyes alone for the first time in a while. Considering his recent routine of sleeping until the alphas who had gone to work returned, it was an unusual occurrence. The room was as dark as midnight with the meticulously drawn blackout curtains, but the clock, the only thing emitting light, indicated it was midday.
He raised his heavy body. The burning sensation between his legs and the dull pain around his waist had become familiar. Seowoo, who had been blankly looking around, slowly moved his body. His white feet stepped on the fluffy carpet. The soft wool tickled the soles of his feet.
A few days ago, Seowoo had fallen asleep as usual like fainting, and when he opened his eyes, such fine-textured carpet was laid in his room like this. A puzzled expression passed over Seowoo’s face as he was nestled in Taegwon’s arms. Taegwon, who had been fiddling with the plump nipples swollen from being tormented by the three brothers, suddenly lifted such a Seowoo. His naked slender legs habitually wrapped around Taegwon’s waist. It was a habit that had become natural without him knowing.
The entire floor of the room, which looked even wider because there wasn’t much furniture, was covered with pure white wool. When he sat on the carpet, the thin and soft fur warmly enveloped his naked body. It was when Seowoo, whose mood strangely improved, cautiously stroked the carpet with his hand. Taegwon stroked his small head with the same touch, softly sweeping down.
Unlike before when they only mingled bodies, recently all three brothers had become more frequent with skinship. Taegwon was the same. It was different from the times when insertion and ejaculation were the only purposes. They kissed and held him in their arms. They would touch the slender nape or small hands, and envyingly stroke the young body.
Compared to Taegang or Taeseong, it was still awkward, but Seowoo was also in the process of getting used to Taegwon’s such touches. However, Seowoo, who had no immunity to affectionate acts other than sex, didn’t realize their meaning. He even accepted skinship without intent as part of the sex process.
When receiving the brothers’ touches, his between legs would wet like Pavlov’s dog, and the end was naturally sex. Since the result was like that, it was a natural outcome that Seowoo misunderstood.
Even if they tried to restrain themselves for the physically burdensome-looking Seowoo, there was no reason to hold back when Seowoo reacted first. Though he was a half-baked omega, it was a lewd body with no shortcomings in dealing with multiple alphas. There was no alpha who would ignore an omega whose hole got wet even from touches without sexual implications. In the first place, pure skinship filled with affection between alpha and omega might be something that didn’t make sense.
Because of that, none of the brothers felt the need to imprint their affection on Seowoo. Seowoo, who entrusted his body to their touches like a well-trained pet and got excited easily, was finally showing a perfectly omega-like appearance.
Because of that, Taegwon only smiled inwardly while seeing Seowoo, who tensed in surprise at his hand stroking his head but slowly spread his legs. It seemed he didn’t even remember that a faint bruise had formed on his slender body after being taken on the bare floor not long ago. Even if he remembered, he wouldn’t even imagine that Taegwon, who cared for him, had instructed to lay carpet on the floor.
Of course, to Taegwon, it was a matter of no concern. Because of that, Taegwon just burrowed between the spread legs and left his mark on the delicate body.
Seowoo, recalling the sex with Taegwon that had taken place on the soft carpet, blushed his cheeks. Thinking of Taegwon who had burrowed into him made his hole wet on its own and strength enter his cock. The body that had collapsed exhausted from dealing with the alphas just a few hours ago heated up easily. Realizing such a himself, Seowoo shook his head in surprise and headed to the bathroom, lest someone see. His pale face flushed bright red.
Recently, he was embarrassed by himself who got excited too easily. Was it because he had received the alphas’ semen so much yet still felt insufficient. As his stepbrother had said, perhaps he really was a bitch omega who only craved sex. If not, he couldn’t explain this situation. The hole that had taken the three alphas’ cocks in turn all night was swollen plump and complaining of heat. Every time he moved, his whole body creaked with pain. Yet, his hole felt empty. He wanted to be held in the alphas’ arms, receive kisses, and have their cocks in his hole. If it wasn’t heat, how could it be like this. At the rising thought, Seowoo let out a heavy sigh in depression.
After washing and coming down the stairs, he made eye contact with a servant who had surprised eyes. The servant quickly composed his expression, bowed his head, and greeted, but for some reason, it felt embarrassing. It had been so long since he had left the bed and come out like this. He had even resolved meals in bed, so that said it all. He couldn’t distinguish whether the alphas’ sexual desire had suddenly become stronger or his own stamina had weakened. Perhaps it was both. Recently, during the time Seowoo was awake, he was always held in the alphas’ arms.
As he entered the dining room, the servants quickly served the meal. The skilled servants seated the hesitant Seowoo without a word and brought out easy-to-eat foods. They were people skilled in grasping their employers’ needs without words and providing them. It was a stark contrast to the times when they ignored him even as he peeked around holding his hungry stomach, but Seowoo didn’t compare and criticize their changed attitudes.
It wasn’t because Seowoo was particularly kind or innocent, but because he didn’t realize that the treatment he was receiving now was for the lady of this mansion.
After slowly but completely emptying the neatly prepared table, the servant standing beside brought out sweet and soft dessert. It was a cake prepared for Seowoo, whose throat felt uncomfortable. Recently, Seowoo’s diet consisted of stomach-friendly, soft, and pliant foods that were easy to chew. This too was Taegwon’s instruction in consideration of Seowoo, who had trouble eating because his mouth was worn out, but he didn’t know.
“I’ve eaten well.”
Seowoo, who had cleanly emptied even the dessert bowl, greeted in a quiet voice. Seowoo still found it hard to deal with the servants. Every time he encountered them, he would bow his head and greet, and whenever they attended to him, he would express gratitude not knowing what to do. Seowoo still found it unfamiliar to be treated as the omega of this alpha family, and perhaps he would never get fully used to it.
Seowoo, who returned to his room with quiet steps, sat blankly on the sofa. He didn’t know what to do with the time he was awake alone.
Before being tormented by the alphas like now, just a little while ago, how had he spent his daytime?
As he rolled his stiffened head, a gray object protruding from between the sofa cushions came into Seowoo’s eyes.
“Ah….”
What had been buried in the cushion gap was his own phone. He had hidden it in his own way, worried that the alphas might see Jaegyeon’s contacts. That had already been quite some time ago. During that time, driven to the physical limit, he had completely forgotten about Jaegyeon.
What had he said when they last met. He tried to recall the memory with his head clouded as if with noise. Jaegyeon had said he would be abandoned by the alphas. That they couldn’t truly cherish a half-baked omega like himself. And that if that happened, he would take care of him, so not to worry.
How anxious he had been hearing those words. He had foolishly forgotten. Jaegyeon’s words all made sense. Recently, the reason the alphas kept seeking him might be the last act before casting him out. Just like how his biological mother had treated him well before selling him off.
When he connected the power to the phone with drained battery, a notification window popped up on the brightened screen. Windows notifying numerous missed calls and messages continued endlessly. It was a phone he hardly used except when Taeseong occasionally called him out. Recently, even without that leeway, the time he was awake was spent attached to the alphas. Because of that, there was only one person who would send this many contacts.
His stepbrother Jaegyeon.
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“Hy, hyung! Jaegyeon hyung!”
Jaegyeon, who had been leaning back against the sofa as if lying down, raised the corner of his mouth into a smirk. It had been only thirty minutes since the contact had gone through. He couldn’t hold back the bursting laughter. The sound of desperately knocking on the shabby door and calling him continued. He had thought he wasn’t deliberately ignoring the contacts. As expected, Seowoo, who had checked the messages late, had called in surprise, trembling.
He had been slightly worried if perhaps Seowoo’s alphas had all noticed. It was unnecessary worry. There was no way those alphas would pay that much attention to such a worthless omega. They had probably just planned to thrust their cocks into him and make him pregnant. Anyway, to them too, he must have been an omega they weren’t particularly pleased with. No, perhaps not just displeased, but disgusting.


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