Clap - 32

Ihyun’s eyes narrowed. He didn’t seem upset, but rather… Yes. It was like the gaze of a scientist observing an experimental subject.

Ichan swiftly took Jaemin’s hand as if fishing for something, then pricked his thumb with a needle to draw blood. It went into a familiar machine. The results came out quickly. Distinguishing between Alpha, Beta, and Omega was easier than determining blood type.

Ichan shared the results displayed on the machine with Ihyun. Ihyun’s expression changed instantly to one of admiration.

“Jaemin, you’re an Omega.”

“W-what did you say?”

“Jaemin, you’ve finally become an Omega.”

“Congratulations.”

Ichan said, his mouth turned up in a genuine congratulatory smile. It wasn’t a joke or mockery, but a sincere congratulations. Jaemin turned pale as if he had received a death sentence from them. However, as always, Ihyun and Ichan didn’t care about Jaemin’s reaction.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ihyun stroked Jaemin’s shoulder.

“Thank you for enduring, Jaemin.”

“Really… an Omega? Me?”

To think Beta became Omega. He thought it was just the speculation of some smart guys. Was it really possible? He didn’t want to believe it. Jaemin’s hand trembled.

He wanted to go to a different doctor, a different hospital for an examination. But it wouldn’t be possible. These two wouldn’t let him go outside. The shackles around his ankles seemed to have a longer lifespan than him.

“Yeah. Omega. Can you smell us now?”

Ichan stroked Jaemin’s chin. Jaemin closed his eyes despondently. He felt it. He shouldn’t feel it. But he did. The smell emanating from them was so suffocatingly terrifying that he felt like he would choke and die. The pheromones of the two, touching his skin, roamed through his veins like a venom, stirring up his internal organs like a beast.

The smell was like a dark, black sea. It was damp yet refreshing. It was hazy yet pure.

Jaemin tightly closed his eyes. I really became an Omega. He still had doubts, but his subconscious beyond his back sensed that he had become an Omega. Jaemin clenched the blanket tightly. It was a moment when the end and the beginning of his life came simultaneously.

Jaemin recovered surprisingly quickly. It truly felt like being reborn, as they had said. Jaemin buried his nose in his arm and sniffed. There was no smell at all. Perhaps it hadn’t manifested yet.

When an Omega reaches the appropriate time, just like a man and a woman go through a second growth, they undergo a manifestation. They become much more sensitive to Alpha pheromones and also emit their own pheromones.

According to Ihyun’s words, when this manifestation was forcibly induced by a limited Alpha, it seemed that the Alpha and Omega formed a very deep relationship. A relationship that could be described with such archaic words as imprinting or submission.

After Jaemin transformed into an Omega, Ihyun and Ichan busily prepared something. They usually spent time in Jaemin’s bedroom, but now they only showed their faces from time to time, doing something else somewhere in the house.

Ichan came down under the bed. Ihyun slipped into his spot. Then he slid his thighs under Jaemin’s thighs. Jaemin’s lower body was pushed up, revealing a red hole with Ichan’s finger. The hole, as wide as a thumbnail, was still too narrow to accept Ichan’s.

But there was no time to leisurely widen it. Ihyun and Ichan wanted to love Jaemin right away. They wanted to have their own Omega.

Ihyun brought his glans up to the folds. The surprised folds gathered densely, cutely, and irresistibly, regardless of Jaemin’s will. It was so cute. Ihyun didn’t hide his rising smile.

Meanwhile, Ichan took his place above Jaemin’s head. He threw his pants coolly, revealing his lower body without hesitation. Ichan, with Jaemin’s head between his knees, teased Jaemin’s lips with his genitals. His thick rod rested on Jaemin’s forehead.

“Open up.”

At his command, Jaemin weakly parted his lips.

He knew he was the one who would suffer if he rebelled. It was just a fellatio he did three times a day. There was no reason not to do more. Swallowing their semen quickly and fainting was a hundred times better.

Ichan also forcefully entered his throat. Even though he wasn’t fully erect, it was as imposing as Ihyun’s.