Part Tags: kidnapping, angst, fear, non-con, forced loss of virginity, forced creampie, forced knotting, violent sex, choking, daddy kink, crying/pain during sex, mentions of bleeding during sex
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The Alpha’s scent only grows stronger the closer he gets, and you swallow thickly as you step back, trying to put distance between the two of you. But it’s rapidly depleting as you get closer and closer to the back of the room, and once your back thuds against the cold brick behind you, you realize you’re completely trapped now. He’s got you right where he wants you, and you’ve got a horrible feeling in the pit of your stomach that he won’t be nice to you.
“Y-you’re not my Alpha,” you try to reason. “I’m supposed to give myself to my Alpha.”
“Oh my sweet girl,” he chuckles darkly, his eyes narrowing, the smirk on his face growing more and more sinister. “There’s no Alpha for you here,” he tells you, reaching out to grab your chin, squeezing it hard so you’re forced to keep looking at him. “At least not one that’s gonna give you what you fuckin’ want. There’s plenty to fuckin’ breed you, though. Don’t worry, you’ll never be empty for long.”
“Breed me?” you choke out, tears in your eyes. “What do you mean?”
Your heart is thudding in your chest, and your stomach is in knots, and you’re pretty sure you know exactly what he means, but you don’t want it to be true.
“Yeah, you know…” he starts, reaching for your stomach, stroking over it through your clothes. “Get that stomach nice’n fucking round, get you full up with all those fuckin’ pups that’ll earn me a pretty penny,” he hums, reaching up to grope your chest. “Bet these tits will fuckin’ swell too… you’re gonna be my little fuckin’ breeding machine, taking knot after knot, I don’t ever want you empty. Dripping with Alpha cum or full of pups, either way you’ll be fuckin’ full. But first… I want my own pup from this pretty little body of yours, what do you fuckin’ say, Princess?”
“No, no please don’t! Whatever money you want, my father will pay it,” you try to plead, his hand still groping you, making you feel used and dirty.
“Why take one fuckin’ payment when I can just keep breeding you over and over?” He chuckles. “That’s not smart fuckin’ business, Princess.”
You’re not sure what to say next, not sure if there’s anything you can say to change his mind. As his hands roam further over your body, he pulls the skirt of your dress up, exposing more and more of your legs, and you begin to tremble beneath him. His scent is starting to make you feel fuzzy, and despite not being close to your heat, you can feel cramps start to twinge in your stomach. You whimper at the feeling, not wanting this Alpha to take advantage of the increasingly vulnerable state you’re starting to find yourself in.
“Please, I’m saving myself for my true mate,” you start to cry, trying to push his hands away, but he just gets stronger, and you’re weak, especially compared to him.
“Fuck, baby girl,” he growls, “this little innocent act is only making me fuckin’ harder.”
As if to prove his point, the Alpha starts to grind his crotch against you, and you feel for yourself that he isn’t lying; behind his pants is something hard, which only terrifies you more.
“There’s nothing I fucking love more than being a sweet little thing’s first fuck,” he hums, his strength so powerful that he’s able to rip the skirt of your dress from the bodice, leaving your bottom half completely exposed to him. Next, he tears your panties clean off, and you whimper loudly, trembling as you try to press your thighs together as hard as you can to deny him access. “An unused omega pussy is Daddy’s favorite.”
His hand roughly pulls your thighs apart and cups your entire pussy, and you sob loudly, mortified you weren’t able to protect yourself. His other hand reaches up to wrap around your throat, and he lifts your feet off of the floor with ease, keeping you pinned tightly to the wall as you gasp for air.
“You’re not in heat yet, but I think we can fuckin’ change that,” he notes, roughly toying with your pussy, his fingers prodding at your unused entrance, the heel of his palm digging into your clit. His erection is now digging into your thigh, and he starts rutting against you, grunting at the feeling. “I’m gonna fucking love ruining this body.”
He drops you without warning, letting you crash onto the floor, but you are instantly picked up once again and flung over his shoulder as he charges over to the mattress and drops you carelessly to it. He’s already reaching into his pants and freeing his cock before you can do so much as catch your breath, and the second you see it, you start to scramble up the mattress, hoping to get away somehow. He’s quick to reach down and tug on your ankles, keeping you where he put you, and you whimper, staring up at the ceiling. If this is really going to happen to you, you hope it’ll at least happen quickly.
He drops to his knees, kneeling between your legs as he forces them to open wide, and strokes himself to the sight of your pussy right before him.
“Look at you, so fucking pretty for Daddy,” he hums, “you’re gonna fucking take me like a good little omega, aren’t you?”
You want to scream no, but you can no longer find your voice, only sobbing quietly to yourself, petrified of what’s about to happen. The Alpha pays you no mind as he starts to rub himself through your pussy forcefully, every now and then torturing you by pressing against your entrance and chuckling when you squirm or tense.
“That heat’s gonna fucking hit you any second now, doll.” You hate that he’s right as you feel the familiar pull in the bottom of your stomach and your heat pains start to kick in. “And whether you fucking like it or not, that little fuckin’ pussy is gonna open up for my knot, and fucking beg for it.”
You don’t want to believe him, but you can’t help but feel he’s right in the pit of your stomach. You let out a whine when he rubs over your bundle of nerves and a bolt of arousal courses through you. You’ve barely even touched yourself before because you’ve been so concerned about saving yourself, you haven’t wanted to spoil it in some way. So this feeling is new and you hate that it kinda feels good, especially when you don’t want any of this right now. You don’t want this Alpha to be your first, and you don’t want to give him what he wants.
But he takes it anyway as he pushes against your hole and forces his way inside, making you scream out in pain. He only laughs at the response he’s eliciting from you though, and growls deep in his chest when he gets his entire cock inside you.
“Dirty fucking omega slut, bleeding all over my fuckin’ cock. You’re a big fucking girl now, Princess. I’ve ruined you for any other Alpha.” You sob at his words, knowing he’s probably right– your true mate will never want you now. “And once you take my fuckin’ knot, I’m gonna be sure to fill that stomach with my pups. You’re my little breeding toy now, d’you understand?”
When he starts fucking you harder, making the pain worse, you nod your head, hoping your compliance will earn you some mercy.
“Fucking say it,” he commands, still raping your pussy like an Alpha gone feral.
“I-I’m your lit-little breeding toy,” you cry, feeling the nausea at the base of your throat.
“That’s fucking right. You’re never leaving here, I’m gonna fucking use you and breed you until the day you die. Me and the other alphas all have bets on how many pups we can get out of you before you’re too fucking used up. What’s your guess?” You shake your head, refusing to give in this time, but he just laughs darkly. “Twenty? Fifty? You’re fucking young enough, we’ve got plenty of fucking time.” You try to drown him out, but his drawl is too much – too loud. “My knot is swelling, sweetheart, ready for your first alpha load?”
He, of course, doesn’t wait for you to be ready, and forces his knot inside you as your pussy has to stretch even further to fit him in. The pain is almost unbearable and your eyesight blurs for a moment, but as you feel him fill your womb with his cum, something instinctive inside you seems to relax, like it’s been waiting for just that. He holds himself inside for what feels like hours, laughing at the tears streaming down your cheeks, brushing your hair out of your face, telling you what a good little breeding whore you’re going to become one day. He tells you that he can’t wait to rape you again and then forcefully removes his knot, shoving you away from him roughly before climbing to his feet and putting himself away.
You jump as the door slams and locks shut behind him, and your legs tremble as they start to grow sticky with the alpha’s seed that’s mixed with your blood.
It only feels like a couple of hours, but you think you may have slept since the Alpha had taken your virginity and left you leaking his cum on the soiled mattress you’re still laying on. You’re incredibly sore, and your eyes burn from crying, and you wonder if you can endure anything like that ever happening to you again. Maybe it won’t. Maybe if you get pregnant now, he’ll leave you alone. But then the reality of you getting pregnant by that monster seems even worse, and you’re not sure what you want to happen to you. What you’re certain of, is that you can’t handle another raping, not any time soon, but what you want or need clearly doesn’t matter here, and that’s only confirmed when the door to your room opens, and the Alpha returns.
He’s dressed differently this time, and you swear his facial hair was shorter than that only a few short hours ago, so you start to wonder if maybe you were asleep for a lot longer than you’d realized. Maybe even days have passed since you last saw him. His eyes drag up and down over your body and he grunts under his breath, but as he gets closer, you realize his smell is different to last time, and you wonder why.
“Please don’t do it again,” you pointlessly beg, scrambling to sit up and back away from him further up the mattress. “I’m still hurting, please. You came inside me, you’ve bred me.”
He laughs softly – darkly – and gets down onto his knees on the mattress, reaching out to grab your thighs and pull you closer to him with an ease that makes you feel completely weak and powerless.
“My brother gave me very clear instruction to force my knot inside you, and I’m more than happy to oblige, Princess,” he smirks. He flips you over, so at least you’re not facing him anymore, and one hand roughly grabs your ass cheek and squeezes painfully hard.
“You already have,” you remind him with a whimper.
“No, Negan has,” he explains. “I’ve yet to feel this tight little Princess pussy, but my brother had only good things to say about it all afternoon. He’s got the rest of us pretty pent up just thinking about our turn using you.”
It takes a moment for you to fully process the information and realize that this Alpha isn’t the same one from earlier- Negan apparently. Unlike his brother, who you assume is his twin given their similarities, this alpha doesn’t toy with you. Within seconds you can feel his cock pushing inside you, and much like Negan he’s thick and it hurts, causing you to scream out in pain and attempt to flinch away from him. But he holds you tight with one arm wrapped around your body, the other still spreading your ass. Much like his brother, he’s brutal and merciless as he fucks you hard and deep with no regard for the pain he’s causing you.
“Now is that my brother’s cum or are you starting to enjoy this, Princess?” the Alpha growls, chuckling darkly. “Either way makes me fucking throb.”
You cry, tears streaming down your face once again, but the Alpha ignores them and chases his high as he fucks into you over and over, the mattress springs creaking beneath you.
“When you take my knot, I wanna hear you thank me for it, you got it?”
You sob at the very thought of saying thank you for this, and you try once again to scramble away, only to be pulled back, his cock going deeper inside you than it had been.
“Oh fuck, baby girl, keep fighting it, that’s it, feels so fucking good when you do.”
You tremble in his hold, and pray it’ll end, and eventually it does, as you feel his knot force its way past your opening, and like his brother, he fills you up until you’re leaking down the sides of his cock. He eventually pulls out, flipping you onto your back and squeezing your cheeks together.
“What do you say?” he prompts, glaring at you.
“T-thank you, Alpha,” you whimper. He grins maliciously and spits on your face, and you cry as you’re once again left, dripping with alpha cum and sobbing in pain.
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