TPC | Chapter 1.3

Overwhelmed by pleasure, Larry clamped his mouth shut. It was a habit that persisted even under hypnosis.

He moved his hips, grinding against the man’s face, yet stubbornly kept his lips sealed, groaning.

Makes you want to make him gag.

“Hands off?”

“Hmm, ugh, sob!”

“Why don’t you ever listen the first time… <Binding>.”

“Ah!”

Transparent ropes bound Larry’s wrists together, fixing them to the floor, saving Euchales the trouble of repeating himself.

Euchales licked his lips, smeared with Larry’s fluids, and unzipped his pants. His erect cock sprang out, heavy and throbbing.

The dark, veiny shaft was so thick it barely fit in his hand, with hardly any gap between the glans and the shaft.

The swollen glans dripped pre-cum, making his earlier scolding about Larry’s hole seem ironic.

A few strokes and it stood fully erect, pressed against his stomach. Larry stared at his husband’s cock, dazed.

Euchales didn’t thrust into the hole right away. Instead, he rubbed the tip against the still-erect nipples.

“Haa… hoo.”

The soft texture tickled his cock.

“Ah, ah…”

Larry moaned with a face on the verge of tears. The moisture in his eyes was purely from excitement. The more Euchales rubbed against the chest, the more Larry’s own member leaked clear fluid.

“If your nipples were longer and firmer, I’d shove it in and suck. Too bad, Larry.”

“Hmm, ugh, hmm.”

As he tapped the glans against the chest and rubbed the nipples persistently, Larry twisted his body.

It wasn’t just to humiliate; Euchales genuinely regretted it. No matter how much he touched, the soft flesh never lengthened.

Still, the sight of the chest wet with pre-cum was satisfying. Likewise, the cock smeared with milk was pleasing.

He squeezed the chest to extract more milk. Unless he squeezed it dry or stayed away from Euchales, the body would leak milk and fluids like a pregnant Omega whenever mana synchronized.

It was overly developed, and Euchales felt a bit wronged. He only wanted to adapt it to be ready for when the time was right.

That’s why he enrolled in the academy, even though he didn’t need to. If someone else synchronized with him, they might take this body away.

“Can’t let that happen.”

After all the effort to tame it.

Even though he held him daily, cast suggestions, and wrapped him tightly with his mana, leaving him alone for a year was unsettling. He could leave the school once every six months, but who knows what could happen in between.

“You’re my Omega, <Larry>.”

His eyes flashed with obsession, splitting like facets of a jewel. It was the Tezztan royal family’s unique jewel eyes, “Eliiga.”

“Hmm, ha, ah, ugh…”

The suggestion, along with the surrounding mana, enveloped Larry. While most people use the mana within their bodies for magic, Euchales, who could abuse atmospheric mana as his own, always cast overly strong suggestions.

“Larry, who am I?”

He held Larry like a gentle lover, kissing his flushed cheeks and shoulders, rubbing his milk-slicked shaft against the gaping hole.

“Haah, ugh, honey…”

“Who’s your honey?”

“Ah…!”

With a push, the thick glans pressed against the hole and retreated. Larry gasped as his body opened and closed around the half-inserted glans.

“Huh? Who’s your honey?”

“Ugh! Eu, Euchales. Eu…chales… Tezztan.”

“Good job.”

Smooch.

Euchales finished the suggestion and swallowed Larry’s lips, gripping his slender waist.

“……!”

Thrust, thrust! The cock finally pierced the Omega’s hole, plunging endlessly.

The organ, like a beast’s, burrowed straight toward the womb. It was an Omega’s passage he could find with his eyes closed.

“Hmm, hmm, mmph!”

Tears streamed from Larry’s eyes as Euchales devoured his lips. It’s deep. Too deep. Scared. His trembling eyes pleaded for the Alpha’s mercy.

Even knowing this, Euchales focused on devouring his mate’s lips. Like the hole, Larry’s lips were a place he could never taste when Larry was in his right mind.

The narrow, hot mouth offered a different sensation from the penetration below.

As he pushed his tongue into the soft flesh, he tasted Larry’s flavor and breath simultaneously. Of course, he could enjoy the chewy taste and pulse through the hole, but the taste and appreciation differed by area.

“Huh, ah! Haaah!”

The tight hole gradually eased as he pounded the insides. Euchales lifted one of Larry’s legs onto his shoulder, pulling the opposite nipple as he thrust upward.

“Hoo… this smell.”

The Omega’s scent filled the air. Even with a barrier to contain it, Euchales felt uneasy. No matter how great an archmage he was, he always worried about where this scent might escape when sharing his body with his mate.

Thud.

“……! Hoo…!”

“Ah.”

He hadn’t meant to hit the womb yet… A momentary lack of control made the inner walls contract.

A vein bulged on Euchales’ forehead. His Alpha scent unconsciously welcomed the Omega. Though it was technically mana’s scent, repeated synchronization left a deep mark on Euchales too.

Just seeing his mate made his cock leak pre-cum and his scent spill out.

While the lack of control was frustrating, it also made him want to grant his mate’s every wish.

“Larry, Larry… Do you like it when I hit your womb? Want to open it?”

“Hmm, ah, ah, deep, deep, ugh.”

Thrust, thrust, thrust! As he squeezed the nipples and pounded the hole, the wet sounds grew louder.

Larry twisted beneath him, clamping his husband’s waist with one leg, then wriggling, then crying out like a scream as he shook his hips.

Ah, dizzy. My whole body tingles and shivers. It’s so good, but scary. Thump, thump, thump. Feels like he’ll force open the womb and harm our baby.

Larry’s emotions were palpable. It was the effect of synchronization. The mental satisfaction derived from it turned Euchales into a gentle husband.

“Larry, Daddy’s cock wants to check on the baby. Since you can’t go in, I’ll greet the baby for you.”

“Haaah! Ah, ah! Ugh, hic.”

“Don’t cry, relax. I’ll untie your arms so you can hug my neck. That’s it.”

“Hic, sob, hoo, honey, ah!”

My wife is too fragile. She cries too much during sex.

As a gentle husband, Euchales licked away Larry’s tears instead of telling him to stop whining. Then he hugged the body that fit entirely in his arms and thrust harder. To pierce the womb, he had to go all the way in.

The cervix, which bumped against the glans, felt more like a wall than an entrance. Do not enter. Like a sign posted, it was hard and tight.

Then, a thought flashed through his mind. It was a good idea, even to himself.

“Larry, you’re scared the baby might get hurt, right? Then you just need to check, right?”

Euchales whispered like a devil tempting a child. He licked Larry’s earlobe, kissed his cheek, jaw, everywhere.

“Ugh…”

How? The teary eyes asked. Euchales chuckled.

“Like this.”

Thrust! Thrust, thrust, thrust!

“Ah! Aaaah…!”

The violent thrusts seemed to break the sign blocking the cervix. Larry screamed shrilly, squeezing the hole around the man’s cock as if milking it.

The inner walls convulsed, pressing against Euchales. He released Larry’s legs, hooked his fingers around his waist, and pounded the hole. It was to climax deliberately.

“Ugh…”

Alpha’s semen seeped into the slick inner walls. Even with deep penetration, Euchales didn’t withdraw. Instead, he ground against the cervix, trying to pour in more semen before Larry’s convulsions ended.

“Haa! Hoo, hoo, ugh!”

“<Illusion>.”

Amid Larry’s fervent moans, a low chant lingered briefly.

At that moment.

“Ah…!”

Press.

“See?”

Thrust!

“Isn’t it?”

Thud, thud. The entrance, now softer than before, visibly slackened.

Larry’s expression turned to shock.

“My, my belly…!”

The once-flat belly was now swollen like a pregnant woman’s.

Euchales guided Larry’s hand to support the underside of his belly.

“See, now it’s easy to check, right? If the baby gets hurt, the belly will deflate.”

“Ugh… huh? Ah! Hoo…!”

With a few light thrusts, Euchales crossed his arms and tossed aside his shirt. Damn, he knew it would turn out like this. Cursing inwardly, he adjusted his grip on Larry’s waist. Imagining what it would be like when he actually carried a child made him feel affectionate.

“Talk to the baby, Larry.”

“Huff, hmm.”

“Daddy’s cock is going in.”

Right after warning, he pierced the cervix in one go. The sound of the sign shattering echoed only in Euchales’ ears.

“……!”

“Huff, hoo.”

The soft, blunt wall. As he gently rubbed it with the glans, Larry couldn’t even scream, only wet himself. If his body stored urine, he would have witnessed incontinence, which was the only regret.

Male Omegas, who lack an external vaginal passage, share the entrance with the anus, but inside, the path diverges to the womb and the colon. When you thrust deeply, scratching the lower belly, there’s a sudden deep part. That’s the Omega’s vaginal entrance.

The basis for such a structure is that, while Alphas and Omegas appear human on the outside, their bodies transform internally to better process mana.

Today, Alphas and Omegas are known as the chosen bodies of the gods, exclusive to royalty or high nobility mixed with royal blood. They possess superior strength compared to ordinary humans and can conceive and impregnate without gender distinction through the processes of knotting and imprinting.

In other words, they’re not just human but closer to divine beings.

It was a misunderstanding born of ignorance.

“Alpha Omega” originally referred to the physical transformation experienced by mages who reached a certain level. Just as martial artists stop aging and rejuvenate upon reaching the peak.

Alphas are strong in emitting mana. Omegas excel in absorbing and processing it.

That was the most distinct distinction. But the majority of people without mana only saw those traits and deified them as beings from another world.

Even “a certain level” meant enduring and handling enough mana for the body to transform.

In short, Alpha Omega referred to high-level mages.

However, Larry still didn’t know his nature. He naturally assumed he was a Beta and was grateful to be born a Beta in an era where magic was declining.

That was possible because many mages labeled as Alphas or Omegas had disappeared, and it was also due to Euchales’ consistent suggestions.

Still.

“With a scent like this… they’re all fools.”