Fate of the Duel - Chapter 2 - The Day Out

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Chapter 2 to a dark story following the abuse of an omega in his new sinister pack


The Day Out

Contains: Heavy themes of noncon/rape, ferals, light gore, misgendering, humiliation and general over the top cruelty. This is a dark story.

Preview:

Alastar still isn't as obedient as his Alpha would like, and so Black and his sister carry out a sinister punishment.

Short Recap:

After his pack lost a duel to a much more ruthless, aggressive and expansive pack, the expendable Omega Alastar was handed over to the cruel pack, who seem to take joy in toying with and breaking him. With a broken leg, covered in strong wolf urine and knotted to the Alpha wolf, the omega had to try and sleep.

A few minutes after the large Alpha had fallen asleep, Alastar could feel his knot start to deflate, the omega gasping as it left his tailhole with a gush of previously blocked up cum. Although he was free from natures bondage, he knew he couldn't go anywhere. His aching leg reminded him of that, burning in pain whenever the waking muscles decided to give an eye wateringly painful spasm from his cramped posture.

Leaned against the large wolf, undisturbed minutes went by. He closed his eyes to try and get some sleep, but the wolf, in his sleep, started to shuffle and grumble, rolling over onto his broken leg. His eyes went wide, tears dripping from them while a paw moved to his maw, pressing it into the ground to try and supress a yelp as he tried to wiggle his limp, useless broken leg free. Though, as soon as he was free, a pair of sleepy paws came and grabbed him once again, scooping him up like a comforter and pushing his smaller body against his chest, a drooling maw resting on his head.

Sighing softly, the omega tried to close his eyes and rest, at least it was warm and comfortable here... Almost even nice, to be snuggled up to a large wolf. It was almost possible to forget about his leg, his aching tailhole and the strong scents that emanated from his fur. Almost, until a set of teeth started scraping against his skull. The feeling of such large sharp teeth against his fur made him shudder, shudders turning to soft whines as the Alpha started to chew, clasping his ear between his canines and grinding them, a sharp pain forcing a yelp from the omega, yet the Alpha did not wake. Instead, he carried on, finding other things to chew on. Lose tuffs of pelt and fur, his other ear and even his nose. No part of his maw was free from being the wolf's chew toy.

The purple furred omega managed to get a few winks of sleeping in between the constant gnawing and drooling of his new Alpha, soon waking to the hot sun's rays heating the ground towards the den entrance, light illuminating his beaten and bedraggled form.

Alastar felt groggy, dirty and most of all, grumpy. Just a few days ago he would have woken up by the peaceful river, and perhaps lazed about under the sun before having a refreshing wash in the river and grooming his pelt until the pack called him to partake in some menial and easy activity. But now, instead, he was still firmly held in the Alpha's grip, who slowly grumbled, awaking from his slumber.

"I see my new Omega has been well behaved hasn't 'she'." He commented, his jaws snapping together forcefully just above Alastar's ear after his yawn. 'She'. It took Alastar's brain a few minutes to pick up on the deliberate misgendering, but when he did, he let out a soft grumble of displeasure. "Hmm?" The wolf commented. Deciding it was time to get up, he pushed himself onto all fours, but not before placing a forepaw onto Alastar's maw, and in doing so, pushing his maw into the dirt firmly while rising onto all fours.

"The way I see it is you have a pelt any female would be envious, you have the shape and stature any male would be embarrassed of, a cock he'd be ashamed of and most important of all, your role in my pack is that of a bitch for any wanting male." Iemyr removed his paw from his toy's muzzle and leaned down. "Now with that in mind, do you really think I should be addressing you as a male?" He asked, a grin of genuine pleasure stretching from one side of his maw to the other as he looked down on his omega.

"No... Alpha." Alastar responded, his voice a soft whine as he moved a paw to rub against his muzzle, which would no doubt be slightly bruised from having a quarter of the alpha's weight force it to the ground. He also noticed that this was in fact, the most Iemyr had said to him since he had arrived here, the Alpha clearly much faster than he was first thing in the morning. "Mmm, good girl." He replied contently, moving a large paw to caress the top of his skull, muzzle and ears. Alastar couldn't tell if it was mocking or genuine affection, but... It felt nice. Until two paws rather firmly grabbed his cheeks.

"Now, Alpha needs to piss. Be a good girl and open your pretty maw nice and wide." He commanded, to which Alastar shrivelled his maw back in disgust, arguing against the paws which held his cheeks firmly. "I-In my maw?! That's gross... I, I'm not doing that!" He protested, much to Iemyr's disappointment.

The look of pleasure soon faded from his maw, replaced with sudden anger and frustration. "You will do whatever I say without question, omega." He said, lips curling back to expose a deadly row of teeth, while a guttural growl emerged from his chest, gradually getting louder, like a fire that was being stoked by the omega's defiance, a fire which would surely burn. "Your ability to make choices left, the moment you entered my pack. In fact, I find it disgusting your pathetic excuse of a former Alpha allowed low lives like yourselves such freedom to begin with." Iemyr took a few steps forward, fire in his eyes as he looked down at his omega with such hate and fire which seemed unthinkable mere moments ago.

"Last chance, open your maw, and I'll go easy on your punishment." His words a low gravelly growl as he locked eyes with his omega, who even with his tail tucked submissively and ears pinned against his skull, still stubbornly shook his head, keeping his maw firmly shut. After all, what worse could they do to him?

"You'll regret this omega... BLACK!" Iemyr called out, the very name making Alastar nearly jump out of his fur, the name echoing throughout the den, waking up any wolf who hadn't already arisen from their slumber.

Within minutes, the sunlit den entrance was overshadowed by an imposing black figure, the pack's beta, Black was standing at the entrance, blocking out the light with his large muscular figure, height which reached even taller than the Alpha's.

"Our omega here thinks she can refuse her morning drink." Iemyr explained, to witch his sadistic red eyes flashed, and maw curled from side to side in glee.

Turning his maw to the side for a moment, he yelled "Alia! You're up!" And within seconds, another, smaller wolf joined him, a female this time, brown furred and covered in scars, the most prominent of which covered her right eye, the eye itself cloudy and discoloured, but the other carried the same red as Black's. Alastar vaguely recognized the wolf from the night before.

"Hold its maw open for me, would you?" Black asked, and for the first time, Alastar detected a tinge of tenderness from his voice. Mates? Family? He didn't have long to think on it, as Black's hulking mass prowled towards him, picking him up with ease and shoving him against the cave wall like a ragdoll.

Still winded, he didn't even have enough time to drop to the floor fully before black was on him, crushing his body, keeping him propped up, crushed between the wall and Black's hulking mass. Meanwhile, Alia sat down in front of the omega, she was about to give the omegas head a few condescending pats before Iemyr simply said "Don't." To which, she nodded, and immediately moved her paws to force his jaws open.

Seeing the stage was set, Black nodded to Iemyr, who moved closer and closer. With Black keeping him suspended about ground level, he was at perfect hight for Iemyr to easily hike his leg up, his cock in position to piss into his omega's throat. And, soon, a torrent of strong smelling wolf piss came from his sheath, landing in Alastar's maw.

At first, as the omega struggled, it dribbled down his maw and around his sides, but the longer it went on, Alastar soon realized he couldn't breathe. It felt like he was drowning. "Swallow omega. Now. Or you'll die." Iemyr said coldly to which Alastar finally did as he was told, his throat bulging as he took gulp after gulp of the salty piss.

It wasn't as bad as he first imagined, it wasn't pleasant for sure... But he was starting to regret all the trouble he had got himself in, knowing that if he had just agreed, it would have led to a lot less discomfort. But instead, he now had to endure being smushed up again the wall and force fed the same piss used to mark the territory of the pack. The omegas throat continued to bulge, until the Alpha's stream came to the trickle, Alastar taking a deep breath, maw still held open by the she-wolf's paws.

"You don't get a choice, it's not your place to make decisions. Leave that to your betters." Iemyr said, his cock dripping the last drops of urine over his property. "Release her."

Alastar winced as his body hit the floor with an 'umph'. "Gah, it bit me." The she wolf said, her paw bleeding slightly from where his teeth had been pressed against her paw. Immediately Black started snarling, the omega's stomach flipping and heart sinking as he curled up in on himself. "You little shit..." Black said, pouncing towards the omega.

"Wait."

Black seemed to freeze at his Alpha's command, though his body twitched with impatience. "What?!"

"It's not the bitch's fault, it's clearly our fault for allowing her to keep those fangs. They don't suit her. She doesn't need them. Get rid of them for me Black." Iemyr's gaze was cold, Alastar gave a soft whine, looking up at the wolf and shaking his head. "W-wha no, pl-" Though before he could let out another word, Black had already landed a large paw on the piss drinkers snout, keeping it pinned to the ground. "My pleasure."

"Oh, and. Her punishment. She's yours for the day Black, let the pack have their fun. I don't want to see the ungrateful bitch's face around my den until nightfall." By now, Alastar was squirming slightly, but not daring to put up any resistance, merely laying his own paws on Black's gently.

"Understood. On all fours omega, us three are going on a little walk." He'd say with a sadistic smirk, lowering his maw down to give the omega a long slurp from his nose up to his forehead. Alastar could feel there was no affection behind it, just sadism and possessiveness.

With a whine, he pushed himself onto all fours, spurred on by a nudge from the she-wolf who prodded at his rear, wobbling on three legs, he stumbled towards the den exit.

The pack was a bustle, curious as to what had gone on in the early hours of the day inside their Alpha's den. As they made their way down, they passed various wolves of different ranks. Some greeted their Beta Black respectively, bowing their heads... Others however commented degrading words. "Can't wait to use that tailhole later..." "Hit me up when the Alpha kicks you out, you can always cuddle between me and my mate..."

Alastar kept his maw down and ears lowered, keeping close to Black... That was until a mustard furred wolf suddenly tackled him out of the blue.

With his injured leg, the fast wolf sent the omega crashing to the ground like a sack of potatoes. Yet, before his body had fully hit the ground, the wolf was upon him, or more precisely, his rear, straddling him in a mating position. "Yes, Yes, squirm! Hahah! Bitch Squirm! Haha!" He yipped, frantically thrusting his hips against the omega's tailhole, growing cock stabbing dangerously close.

Alastar was in awe and shock at how quick it all was, his tailhole still dry and sore from the other night. Though Black merely rolled his eyes in bemusement. "Riku, you can fuck it later, we got things to do first, Alpha's orders."

"Awww C'mon boss, it's been months since we had a good slut! I'll be real quick!" His words seem to spurt out as fast as his actions. "Hrmph. Fine, but no longer than a couple of minutes." Alastar's eyes went wide, Alia already moved over, pushing his rear to help the frantic male hit his mark. "Ah-hahaha. That's all I need haha!"

With the she wolf's help, Riku soon found his mark in the pack's fucktoy, pushing his already grown and knotted cock in with a simply thrust, to which Alastar whined. "Ahaa... Still tight, I didn't even need to go in dry! Sorry not sorry slut, ahaha!" He said, before gripping the back of the omega's scruff.

Alastar's eyes watered once again, his body trembled through another, more random, unpredictable and bestial assault on his tailhole. It felt so dry and raw, like sandpaper rubbing up against his insides, but it was nowhere near as big as Iemyr's. Yet, he still felt that knot start to push up against the tight ribbed hole. "No knotting." The beta commanded sternly. "You got it boss, ahaha." Riku complied, letting go of the toy's scruff for a moment before grabbing it back between his skittish jaws and frantically thrusting with such speed and vigour, Alastar swore his tailhole was on fire, creating sparks from the friction alone.

"Urmph..." Just a few seconds later, Alastar felt his tailhole fill up with wolf cum once again, pained thrusts now turned to wet slapping, the mustard-coloured wolf in pure bliss for a few seconds. Yet, his relief was over nearly as soon as it had begun. He removed his shrinking cock, being sure to rub his cum and scent along Alastar's tailhole, not wasting the chance to leave his mark. "Mrph, I look forward to many more of those in the future slut, ahaha. Now thank me!"

Once again Black rolled his eyes. A pained, teary Alastar raised his maw in confusion. "W-wha?" He asked.

"Thank me for giving you purpose, not like you have any other use in this pack, haha. Every cock you service is a reason to keep you around bitch." The omega looked anxiously over to Black, who raised a brow. "Need I remind you what happens when you disobey an or-" With a sudden wince Alastar spoke up. "P-please no... I... Thank you, for using me, Sir." Alastar spoke, his cheeks turning red with humiliation.

"Mmmm Sir, haha... I like the sound of that. Carry on with your ahaha... 'duties' slut." Riku teased, dismissing the omega with a quick and sharp bite to his tail, forcing one more yelp from his maw.

"Get up." A voice above him impatiently growled, a set of teeth soon grabbing hold of his scruff and forcing him whining onto all fours, his tailhole still dripping cum from the strange wolf that had just assaulted him, leaving him with the fresh scent of sex dripping from his rear. He curled his tail to try and cover it with shame, as Alastar, Riku and Black left the sleeping grounds and ventured out of the territory.

It was slow walking, with the limp, and often Black would get impatiently, carrying the omega, though it offered little release as those harsh large teeth gripped him with enough force that it bruised each and every time.

They stopped by a river once, but he was warned and told to drink only, that his Alpha is to decide when and if he should be able to bathe, or whether the wanted to scent of urine and cum to remain potent and strong.

They travelled for a good few hours heading north. The further north they went, the more Alastar grew concerned. His former pack always avoided this area due to human activity. Despite his recent drink, Alastar's throat went dry due to anxiety. The scent of metal and asphalt got stronger when they broke though a clearing. Rusted slides, swings and a large concrete building in clear view.

"W-wha, there's humans, we can't go any closer, what ar-"

"Speak when you're spoken too omega." Black commanded, swiping a paw at his face and leaving a few scars on his cheek, to which the omega quickly curled over whimpering, grasping his cheek and holding it tight, while Black moved on into the human playground, Riku coming beside Alastar's flank. "This whole human area is totally abandoned, has been for a few moons." She explained, her voice soft, her maw even moving to give the recently received scars a slight lick in comfort. To which, Alastar glanced in confusion. "D'aw, precious. I haven't forgotten about my paw puppy, you can make it up to me later." She said, with a slight pat on his head.

On further inspection, the signs were there. Signs that it had been abandoned. Yellow weeds sprouted tall among rusted metal work, unkept and unorderly. And it was quiet, no echoes of human voices nor whirring from their machines. Instead, silence. Yet, being here still filled Alastar with a sense of danger and unease. If humans did appear, he doubted his packmates would be willing to save or help him. He was sure they'd just abandon him.

"Hmmm... This'll do. Omega, come here!"

Alastar's tail curled under his belly once again, whining as he hobbled on three legs towards Black. What he found seemed to be a vertical tyre swing, a large, thick black tyre suspended by ropes to a metal frame. Still sturdy, and still able to be swung.

"Good, latch your teeth onto here, and bite." Black commanded casually, as if he was just ordering any old wolf to follow him for a picknick.

Slowly Alastar did as he was told, closing his jaws around the rubber until their pierced slightly. His tongue detected the strange bitter taste, his life flashing before his eyes. He had a feeling he knew what was coming... Which didn't help. As, when black suddenly kicked the tyre, he felt the pain in his teeth and moved with the tyre, holding onto it as if for dear life with his paws, before letting go and falling onto his back with another 'umph'. His poor bruised back.

His body seemed to shake in a mix of pain and fear, stunned, understanding it was really happening, they were actually about to take away his teeth, something he had used and owned his whole life, away from him? How would he eat? Defend himself?

"Get up! That was pathetic. Riku, help him out. Hold him still this time." Black bellowed, Riku moved over to gently push the omega back onto all fours, and nudging him back to the tyre, where Black stood, a single impatient paw tapping again the rim as he waited for the omega to take his position once again.

This time, Riku was there to hold him. She held his maw down, pushed it into the rubber so each and every one of his canines penetrated deeply into the strange tasting material. Though her grip was much more tender than Black, Alastar begun to smell a... Strange female scent. Was she getting excited from this?

He didn't have long to think about it, as Black pushed his weight against the tyre once again. Water welled up in Alastar's eyes as he felt his teeth wiggle, nerves being shattered but not yet completely broken off. He wanted to let go, but Riku kept his maw pinned against it, her other paw caressing his fur. "You know what the Alpha said about showing it affection." Black warned.

"I know I know, I've just never seen a male so adorably helpless." She admitted, to which Alastar's cheeks gave a blush. Something about her soft feminine voice seemed to give him comfort, even though all this.

"Once more, try and put your weight into it hun." She said, and soon enough, Alastar felt another jolt. This time, he swore he felt some of them break free. Yes, his maw still remained firmly on the tyre. Blood was oozing from his maw.

"We're close, again!"

Alastar closed his eyes tight, whimpering as black once again pushed all his weight into the tyre, and in one swift motion, it finally was able to move separate from the wolf's grip. And on the tyre, still stuck in adhered firmly, lay various canine dentures, smothered in crimson.

Alastar's eyes watered, tears streaming down his cheeks. "There there..." The she wolf said, while Alastar reeled in the shock of suddenly losing all of his teeth.

Black smirked, caressing the teeth that remained in the tyre. "Hrmph, fresh like a pups..." He took a step towards Alastar, cupping a paw under the omega's maw and lifting it towards him. "Open up." He commanded simply, and Alastar obliged.

Black's large tongue licked some of the blood away, the rough maw invasively pushing itself into his maw and rubbing along the sensitive and raw bleeding guns. But it was not done out of any kind of comfort, merely to clean up some of the mess and gage what canines remained in the omega's maw.

"Seems they're mostly gone, best give it a test." Black said soon grabbing the omega scruff and taking him to the tyre, and, forcing Alastar through the hole. At first the confused Alastar simply bumped his head against the rubber, forcing an 'umph' from the wolf. After the second time, he soon realized it was best to raise his forelegs flush, so that he could be pushed through the tyre's hole.

The grip on his scruff then let up, leaving Alastar to dangle, his weight resting wholly on the middle of the tyre, his body slumped and legs unable to touch the floor, leaving him stuck. "Perfect height." Alia commented with a smirk and a wave of her tail. "Mmmm, almost like the humans made it for suspending toys." Black added, a curious paw pushing against the rope which suspended the tyre, wondering if it was possible to lug it back to the pack and somehow re-create it. Or, whether the human town had any other interesting creations suitable for the pack's new toy.

The large black wolf reared up, placing his paws on the tyre, Alastar's maw soon met by his crotch, his sheath and the poking red tip soon rubbing against his closed maw. "Open up." He said simply, and in pain, Alastar obeyed, a few drops of crimson already hitting the floor as Black thrust his tip into his maw, which soon started to grow, expanding into the omega's toothless maw.

Red muscular flesh pressed up against his tender bleeding gums, coating the Beta's cock in blood, the scent making Black all the more aroused, eager to thrust and listen to the omega choke on the mix of blood and cock which pistoned in and out of his throat painfully, his four legs started to squirm wishing for a break, a rest, a chance to breathe.

"Try to bite. Do it." Black commanded, swiping a paw down hash against the toy's rear, forcing a gargled yelp, soon biting down harsh on Black's cock. Which of course, only made the beta moan, his knot already growing from the intense stimulation which came from those toothless gums tightening and rubbing against his cock.

Alia seemed she was about to speak up, concerned for Alastar's colour and general distress before black pulled out with a lustful groan, his cock dribbling blood on the floor. Alastar choked and coughed, adding more crimson to the ground below, coughing up his own blood that he had been choking on before being able to breathe once again. "Yes... Alpha will be very pleased with this." Black soon commented in a lowly growl, possessively cupping his maw once again with his paws.

"Alia, its fronts yours. You've been dripping since Riku rutted him. Don't think I haven't noticed." Black said, moving behind the omega with a grin on his maw. Alastar raised a slight brow in surprise and confusion. "Treat my sis as well as you'd treat me."

"H-hoa-" The voice was met with a swat to the omega's head. "With your tongue idiot. How dare you even think about using that pathetic excuse for a cock on my sister, where it up to me they'd have the same fate as your teeth!" He growled, giving Alastar's ear a sharp bite, forcing a pained yelp from his bloody maw.

Black soon moved behind him, while an eager Alia moved in front of him, presenting her dripping spade. Alastar was in shock. It was the first time he'd seen a female's sex up close, his only sexual encounters so far being with the same sex.

A sudden weight was pushed on the tyre as black mounted it, his bloody, hard and already knotted cock starting to thrust wildly, a paw moving for force his tail up into the air and leave his tailhole open as exposed. Alastar braced, shuddering against the tyre, which was forcing his stomach to ache from holding his weight. Soon enough, the pointed tip found it's mark, wasting no time in pushing in at full force, forcing the omega's tailhole apart.

Still raw and aching from the Alpha's and Riku's treatment, Alastar yelped loudly, though his yelp was soon muffled as black's paw forced his maw into the waiting spade, a feminine moan soon following. "Lick, slut." He commanded, and Alastar obeyed, his maw forced into her spade and occasionally, his gums would clamp down from the extreme pain of Black splitting him open with nothing but his own blood to lube his entry.

Tears streamed down his maw, dropping and meeting the pooling blood on the floor, each 'bite' he performed on Alia forced a little more blood from is maw, all while causing Alia the groan in exstacy. Having been edging all day, it didn't take much for the she wolf to reach her climax, her eyes rolling to the back of her head, while Alastar's maw and snout was coated in feminine cum. To which, Black smiled from side to side, once again pushing Alastar's maw deep into his climaxing sister's spade, forcing Alastar to choke, cough and splutter around it. "Ah, good omega." Alia cooed softly, stepping forward, giving Alastar a chance to breathe.

Regaining his senses, Alastar panted, feeling the pre-grown knot now hammering at his abused tailhole, threatening to rip him apart. "Mrph, new toys are the best." Black mumbled underneath his moans, soon latching his jaws onto Alastar's scruff, a paw moving to his shoulder, forcing him down against the tyre and straining his belly.

The wolf's knot had grown to the size of a grapefruit, pushing against his hole, the tyre being pushed forward bit by bit. Alia, with a grin raised a paw to push back, forcing the suspended fuck-thing into the wolf's knot, pushing bit by bit, until eventually, with a soft yelp, the wolf's cock sunk into his rear with a loud pop.

Alastar was left shaking, exhausted and in pain, the large cock pushed up against his prostate, forcing his own cock to grow ever so slightly, pressing against the rough tyre. Black said nothing, no praise, only a series of groans and grunts as his cock filled his rear up with cum, Black releasing his grip, leaving a faint bloody mark on his scruff.

Just minutes after being knotted, Black spoke up. "Gah, not got time for this. Alia, grab the tyre. Bitch, I'd relax if I where you." He'd say, before relentlessly pulling against the knot. Alastar's eyes went wide, letting out another pained yelp, Alia trying to comfort him with a stroke along his forehead, while also using a paw to examine his gums out of her own sheer curiosity.

With a bit of pain from Black, and some effort pulling, the knot came out just as it had gone in, with a loud pop, and a gush of cum. Alastar having not the energy to even whine any more, he merely lay there limp, eyes fluttering to sleep.

"Hrmph, let it sleep." Black said lowly as Alia continued to pet their omega's head. Alia sighed softly. "Must you be so harsh on them?" Alia asked her brother, letting go of Alastar's head. "Remember how long the other one lasted? Being harsh is the best thing for them anyway, listen to your brother, the sooner they learn their place and learn to obey, the more chance they have of surviving." Black lifted his tail, flagging it high as he walked off towards the town, Alia softly sighed and followed suit. "I've been itching to explore this place..."

The pair left the omega dangling, looking almost lifeless, only a wheezing sound coming from his lungs showed that he was still alive.

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