THE ALIENS AND THERE NEW OMEGA

CHAPTER 13

“Make another.” Melk tugged at his pants while I heard loud growls rumble toward me.

His head jerked to the crowd, and he growled back. Trevah held his nose, and I saw he breathed through his mouth. A blast of air blew at this red hair.

His eyes widened. “The ventilation system.” I should have cared. My pheromones weren’t just in the room. They were going throughout the entire ship with large men that no longer had their Omegas.

Nearby, were more Alphas approaching while one had his hand on my ass. Concern was for logical beings. Right now, I was a new Omega in heat and I needed c**k. Consequences be damned.

A small intellectual part of my brain screamed at the upcoming danger.

My heavy breathing and the deep breaths around me, muted most of my hearing.

Trevah’s voice had a dreamy echo and reverb as he spoke. “Do something Klar!”

“Suggestions Cultural Liaison? By the All Father, the operation didn’t work. We’re dealing with a new life form. This was unexpected. It’s a miracle he survived at all.” Within my brain, a tiny voice called.

I was in an altered body and a ship with horny aliens after me. Instead of backing away or asking questions, my body continued to drip for s*x. Trevah held both hands up and faced Melk. “Melk, my Soturi ... look!”

He pointed to the crowd while I found something else to observe. My eyes half-lidded, and I looked down toward his crotch. Even through his pants I could see his impressive bulge.

Not Alpha big but damn respectable.

Wonder how that would feel in my mouth?

     Mmmmmm Alpha c**k in my ass and Beta between my lips. And me in the middle.

My new channel slickened more at the visual.

Melk rubbed my ass, and I sensed him undress. Once finished, his c**k rested at my entrance. The other Alphas were less than ten feet away.

Melk’s growls increased as they approached. That’s right... fight them... Fight for me... Thoughts of rejection on Earth flittered through my mind and I smiled.

It wouldn’t be like that now. They all wanted me. Even Betas like Trevah. Klar didn’t seem to want me but f**k him. I had a real man.

Trevah still had both hands up. I sensed he wanted me as well, but Melk was the well... Alpha man in the relationship. Trevah eyebrows rose toward his lover.

He didn’t get a growl back but that steady stare from Melk told him to back off – even if he was his Beta.“You can’t fight them all...”

Melk’s tip rubbed around my available hole. “He’s mine… I’ll kill anyone that takes him.”

Trevah looked down. “I’m so sorry little one.”

“Melk! Security field. At least that.” All he got was a dismissive grunt.

“Do it. They can’t get in...” Melk voice was always deep but now it was animalistic.

“Security field. Happy?” In my side vision I saw murky, purple ‘fog’ solidify while the crowd pounded against it.

Trevah leaned against the wall and pawed at his bulge as if the gesture both pained and pleasured him.

He shook his head. “I’m so sorry... it’s the best I could do.” Again, his palm rutted against his crotch.

“The best… oh…” Klar shot him a glance and his eyes narrowed as he watched. Go for it doc... watch your creation.

I got you to thank for this. It was us four within the security field. With half instinct and implant knowledge I continued to wiggle my ass against his c**k.

I’m gay and yes, I love a d**k in my ass. That stretched-out, oh so full feeling makes my c**k stand at attention. Now it was something different.

This was a mating call. I needed to be filled. Not just his cockhead against my prostate but to have his babies.

I mentally laughed.

Earlier it was a fear, but it wasn’t now.

   Why?

    Because I understand now.

Hot man, smells like sweets… big c**k. All the things I like.

I nodded to my internal agreement while a giggle that sounded insane to my own ears left my mouth. I couldn’t see him while on my knees.

Although, I sensed Melk stare off into the crowd of Alphas beating at the purple tinted force field. They reminded me of those zombie movies.

All dangerous and yet, I could only think of d**k. He paused and growled.

Perhaps he worried they would find a way in.

Meanwhile my channel slickened.

The wonderful heat that made me think of a fireplace on a snowy day turned into an intense itchy burn. Almost like invisible ants crawling on my skin.

I panted deeply and spoke with a voice that sounded whiny to my own ears. “Take me, Melk. What are you waiting for?”

I’m a guy and there’s jokes about us needing s*x but it’s never been truer than now. I didn’t just want this. No, that wasn’t strong enough of a word.

It was s****l air, food, or water. This was as much of a primordial need as anything else.

I wasn’t ‘me’ anymore. Just a creature made for f*****g and i loved it.