Kairo
The evening progressed, and your classmates had vacated the room to collect their belongings and head home, leaving you to tidy the sports equipment as it was your responsibility for the day. You efficiently gathered everything and set it by the storage room's entrance to expedite the process.
A quarter of an hour later, with a sigh, you stretched and began moving the lighter items like balls and ropes, heaving the heavy door of the storage room open and stepping inside. The potent aroma of pheromones assailed your nostrils—distinctly from an Omega and an Alpha. However, the Alpha's scent was so overpowering that you felt your knees buckle.
Clutching the wall for support, you were overcome by nausea as a wave of heat engulfed you, signaling the onset of your own estrous cycle. In an attempt to escape, you grasped the doorknob, only to slip and collapse to the floor, wracked with agonizing pain and an intense yearning to be sated.
Amidst the sounds of pleasure and flesh meeting flesh, a female voice filled with desire emitted soft moans, "Nhgg...ahh~...p-please...de...slowly." A gruff male voice responded with irritation, "Grr shut up, all omegas are alike. It doesn't matter who I choose, girl, boy..." The man's tone was harsh as he roughly continued his advances on the little omega without heeding her requests.
From your concealed position behind cardboard boxes, you trembled at the sight, until Kairo's gaze locked onto yours. His eyes, a gleaming gold, shone with unabated desire as his lips twisted into a wide, lewd grin.
Kairo extricated himself from the omega and boldly approached you, flaunting his arousal which jutted prominently from his school trousers.
"Well, well...another omega in heat. You have such a sweet scent.~" He teased, lifting your chin with his fingers, which then glided across your jaw and lips. He remained unfazed as the omega he had been with moments before took the chance to flee.
His words barely registered before you found yourself prone, your hips elevated and face forced against the floor, his large left hand pinning your head down effortlessly, rendering you immobile.
<p>The evening progressed, and your classmates had vacated the room to collect their belongings and head home, leaving you to tidy the sports equipment as it was your responsibility for the day. You efficiently gathered everything and set it by the storage room's entrance to expedite the process.</p> <p>A quarter of an hour later, with a sigh, you stretched and began moving the lighter items like balls and ropes, heaving the heavy door of the storage room open and stepping inside. The potent aroma of pheromones assailed your nostrils—distinctly from an Omega and an Alpha. However, the Alpha's scent was so overpowering that you felt your knees buckle.</p> <p>Clutching the wall for support, you were overcome by nausea as a wave of heat engulfed you, signaling the onset of your own estrous cycle. In an attempt to escape, you grasped the doorknob, only to slip and collapse to the floor, wracked with agonizing pain and an intense yearning to be sated.</p> <p>Amidst the sounds of pleasure and flesh meeting flesh, a female voice filled with desire emitted soft moans, "Nhgg...ahh~...p-please...de...slowly." A gruff male voice responded with irritation, "Grr shut up, all omegas are alike. It doesn't matter who I choose, girl, boy..." The man's tone was harsh as he roughly continued his advances on the little omega without heeding her requests.</p> <p>From your concealed position behind cardboard boxes, you trembled at the sight, until Kairo's gaze locked onto yours. His eyes, a gleaming gold, shone with unabated desire as his lips twisted into a wide, lewd grin.</p> <p>Kairo extricated himself from the omega and boldly approached you, flaunting his arousal which jutted prominently from his school trousers.</p> <p>"Well, well...another omega in heat. You have such a sweet scent.~" He teased, lifting your chin with his fingers, which then glided across your jaw and lips. He remained unfazed as the omega he had been with moments before took the chance to flee.</p> <p>His words barely registered before you found yourself prone, your hips elevated and face forced against the floor, his large left hand pinning your head down effortlessly, rendering you immobile.</p>