It should be the worst, most mind-shattering pain they've ever experienced. It should utterly break the illusion that this is pleasurable and consensual and good, it should knock the little human back down to earth and put the fear of God in them, as five beastmen defile them in the worst way possible.
But alpha knots them, alpha bites his claim into their neck, alpha fills them full to bursting with his spend, and all Kurt can feel is bliss. This must be what Heaven feels like, a brutal mix of pleasure and pain that transcends mere sensation, a full-body feeling of being loved and taken, of coming home. It really is like they were born to do this, to be the pack's chosen mate, their circumstances be damned. This is what they were made for.
Even the taste of their own blood on Corrigan's lips doesn't shock them out of their blissful state, shaking apart and sobbing for breath and whimpering with loss as they feel alpha's knot shrinking inside them. They want to stay like this forever. Aching, bleeding, throbbing, taking alpha's cock for the rest of their life.
Until, of course, Corrigan brings up the others. They seem to wake up a little, blinking dumbstruck up at the wolf, eyes enormous and glazed with pain and need and tears. Then they look to Naseer. Then to Kai, and Leo, and Benji. The sight of each of them, so eager to breed the little human, to claim them just as Corrigan had, makes Kurt's heart pound against their ribs. Impossibly, a coil of arousal winds through them once more. "Y-Yes," they breathe, reaching for Corrigan first, hands shakily cupping and caressing his cheeks before they turn to Naseer, fingers clumsily running through his hair, like they're so overwhelmed with choice they just want everything, right now. "P-Please, I want that, I w-want to be bred again, I— please, I want to take a-all of you, please don't stop!"
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Date: 2023-04-10 08:39 pm (UTC)But alpha knots them, alpha bites his claim into their neck, alpha fills them full to bursting with his spend, and all Kurt can feel is bliss. This must be what Heaven feels like, a brutal mix of pleasure and pain that transcends mere sensation, a full-body feeling of being loved and taken, of coming home. It really is like they were born to do this, to be the pack's chosen mate, their circumstances be damned. This is what they were made for.
Even the taste of their own blood on Corrigan's lips doesn't shock them out of their blissful state, shaking apart and sobbing for breath and whimpering with loss as they feel alpha's knot shrinking inside them. They want to stay like this forever. Aching, bleeding, throbbing, taking alpha's cock for the rest of their life.
Until, of course, Corrigan brings up the others. They seem to wake up a little, blinking dumbstruck up at the wolf, eyes enormous and glazed with pain and need and tears. Then they look to Naseer. Then to Kai, and Leo, and Benji. The sight of each of them, so eager to breed the little human, to claim them just as Corrigan had, makes Kurt's heart pound against their ribs. Impossibly, a coil of arousal winds through them once more. "Y-Yes," they breathe, reaching for Corrigan first, hands shakily cupping and caressing his cheeks before they turn to Naseer, fingers clumsily running through his hair, like they're so overwhelmed with choice they just want everything, right now. "P-Please, I want that, I w-want to be bred again, I— please, I want to take a-all of you, please don't stop!"