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Jimin found himself sitting on the back of a large bus. The ride had been very rough and he had tried very hard not to bump into either of his seatmates, two other omegas named Taehyung and Yoongi. Although Jimin wasn’t sure either of them would have noticed or cared.
The bus was very crowded, they were packed in three to a seat. It wasn’t anything more than what they were used to on a daily basis. Except for the fact there were alphas on the bus. But they were all the way at the front.
That was how things were always meant to be. The omegas were always in the back even if the alphas weren’t there while all of the alphas were in the front. All the same everyone was on edge and the bus ride was long, so the air was heavy with scents.
All the windows were down to try and help with the overwhelming scents but it still made Jimin's stomach roll.
Or it could have been his nerves. Or a combination of the two.
The bus was nearly silent, except for the occasional soft whine, and had been since their beta guardians had last spoken. It was normal for a bit of chatter, but this was an important trip and they were expected to be on their best behavior. Not that their beta guardians tolerated much in other situations.
They were all orphans after all, unwanted, unclaimed, and unloved. Even the alphas weren’t treated much better. Yoongi, who is sitting to Jimin's right, was trembling and had been whining every few minutes but only so loud that Jimin and Taehyung would have heard him.
The three of them have mostly grown up together, well as much as they were allowed to by their guardians. They had shared a room and very often a bed with many other omegas over the years. There was never enough room in the orphanage and the three of them were the only male omegas. Which made them even more unwanted and there had never been a chance of adoption for them.
Most alphas only wanted alpha pups, but some tolerated female omegas. Most male omegas ended up in their situation or worse. Or so he was told.
He had no idea if things were different in the cities, but in the middle of nowhere the three of them had only one purpose and one way ahead.
Jimin still held out hope that he would find an alpha who might want him as a mate. He knew Yoongi hoped for the same. So they didn’t end up in a brothel. Taehyung on the other hand had always said anything was better than tying one’s self to one alpha.
That was before when he still spoke. Taehyung hadn’t spoken in so long Jimin wondered if he still could recall the sound of Taehyung’s voice.
Taehyung had been a bright and happy pup, no matter what happened to them. Even when the beta guardian’s had beaten him for talking out of turn to their headmistress, who was an alpha.
Even though she was usually nice and polite, omegas were never supposed to talk back to an alpha. Jimin was never brave enough to even have such thoughts, but he still listened when Yoongi and Taehyung did so in the dead of night.
Jimin didn’t know how the two of them knew anymore about alphas than he did. They were never around them. The headmistress was one of the only ones in their lives regularly apart from maybe the ancient doctor they went to once a year.
In fact Jimin was pretty sure there were more alphas on the bus than he had ever seen before in his life. He honestly had no idea there were so many unwanted alpha pups, but even so they were still outnumbered by the omega orphans.
More omega pups, more pups in general, were abandoned especially in poor areas like where they grew up. Although Yoongi came from two towns over and Taehyung a whole county away. All three of them, like most of them on the bus, had been named by the orphanage upon their arrival and no one really cared what they were called.
Jimin didn't mind his name, not really.
Jimin stole a glance at Taehyung who looked haunted. His scent was a bit sour, but nothing like Yoongi’s. Taehyung was two years older than them. This was his second time and the first time had left him pretty much mute and scarred in more ways than one.
They didn’t need to hear what had happened to him at the center to know it was bad. Jimin hadn’t missed the way the beta guardians’ whispered about him too, or the fact that he had lost his pup early in his pregnancy.
It was hard to say what had broken him more, the breeding or the loss of the pup. He would have lost it one way or another, but still Taehyung was a failure.
If he failed again… Jimin shuddered to even think what would happen to his friend. Yoongi caught his eye and they shared a look. They had been praying that they wouldn’t lose their pups and that the breeding wouldn’t be as bad as they feared.
Taehyung gasped when the bus came to a stop.
Their beta guardians led the alphas off first, handing them off to handlers. The whole process had been explained to them beforehand.
Each of them would be taken by a handler, examined by a doctor or nurse and then set up for the breeding. And that the process would be explained more once they were set up.
Taehyung flinched when the beta’s came for him, but he went willingly. Yoongi followed without question and Jimin rose to his feet. He had a bit of trouble getting his feet to work, but the beta didn’t scold him for tripping.
Instead they all seemed relieved to be rid of them.
“We’ll set up to pick you all back up once you’ve completed your service, or earlier if necessary.” Their main beta guardian, Seokjin, explained as he eyed Taehyung, before they boarded the empty bus and started the drive back to the orphanage.
The beta handlers from the center approached Jimin and the others, taking their arms and leading them inside. Everything was white from the floor to the walls to even the doors. They were led into a large room, the sign on the door had read “Holding Room 12”.
It looked almost like a lunchroom or something with a lot of chairs. A female beta stood behind a long white table at the front of the room. There was the biggest screen that Jimin had ever seen behind her.
“Welcome,” She began as some of the omegas sat down, but Jimin was transfixed by the screen as a video started playing. “We’re required to show this introduction video to all of you, but I’m sure you already know about the law and why you’re here.”
Jimin was only half listening to the video as the images sped across the screen. It mentioned how the law came to be and how it was their duty and privilege to help continue the next generation. Which seemed insane to him given how many orphans he himself knew, but who was he to question such things.
He was after all just an omega. And a male omega at that.
After the video they were led back out and down a long white hallway. Then they were separated into small rooms that had exam tables and a chair. Much like the one they were familiar with in the doctor’s office back home.
Two more betas came in and gestured for Jimin to hop up on the table.
“Your name is Jimin? Is that correct?” The beta wearing the long white coat asked, his name tag read Hoseok. When Jimin nodded he continued. “The records that were provided say your heat cycles are regular and that you were last seen by a Doctor Kim four months ago, does that sound correct?”
Jimin nodded again and the three of them stared at him before he mumbled out a soft “yes”.
“Perfect,” Hoseok smiled at him, but he knew he could have cared less. Jimin was familiar with those sorts of smiles. “Now if you would change out of those clothes you won’t be needing any for a while and when you do we’ll provide you with some.”
Jimin blushed, it wasn’t like he wasn’t used to being medically examined and being seen naked often by those at the orphanage because omegas didn’t need privacy like alphas did. And yet this felt different. He knew he was taking almost too long, that they would make him if he didn’t comply.
So he quickly undressed and sat back down on the table. The two other betas leaned against the wall looking bored as the one in the white coat got to work.
“You showered before you made the trip here.” It wasn’t a question, more like a statement as it was obvious, but he nodded all the same. “This is your first time, correct?”
“Yes,” Jimin answered softly.
“Just lay back for me and I’ll do a quick exam. Your doctor sent over your blood tests a few weeks ago, so we have already found a few suitable alphas for you. So this will be a very quick process and we’ll get you set up in your stall in no time.”
Hoseok patted his arm in what he must have thought was a comforting gesture as he moved to obey. He put his feet in the stirrups and prepared himself. Hoseok was surprisingly gentle and very efficient as he began. His fingers trailed over Jimin’s small cock and down to his pussy, probing inside for just a moment he tried not to react.
“Everything is in order, you will do very nicely for the program. Who knows you’re pretty enough, maybe you’ll attract an alpha’s interest and won’t even need to go back to that orphanage.” Hoseok smiled warmly this time, as the three of them led him from the room.
They only went across the hall and through another door. The room was pretty small, if you could call it a room. It had low walls on all sides with a small opening that looked about the same size as a door. There was a track there and Jimin guessed that maybe it had one tucked up in there in case of emergencies.
There was mesh on the tops of the walls, but it was sort of see-through. There was the strangest looking table Jimin had ever seen set in the middle of the low walls. It was huge and sort of resembled the table he had just been on to be examined. Jimin could tell on the other side of the low walls there were more tables, but the room itself seemed to go on and on.
“This is a breeding stall, and the table can change to fit any alpha’s needs. It will secure you so that you and the alphas remain safe for the entirety of your breeding.” Hoseok showed him where to go and sit down. Hoseok and the other betas started strapping him in, and he soon realized that moving wasn’t going to be much of an option.
He tried not to panic, his scent souring with fear, as the table started to move and tipped him back so they could strap in his arms and legs first. There were also many straps around his body. Jimin saw one of the other betas pressing the controls on the table and they worked quickly. To keep him calmer they said.
“Now then, there is no need to be afraid. This is for your protection.”
Jimin somehow doubted that given the scars he had seen on Taehyung. Still he nodded because it was expected and swallowed hard.
There was a sharp prick on his arm. “This will help jumpstart your heat. Now the table moves as I’m sure you’ve noticed and the alpha will adjust it as they see fit. Although there are two main positions that are the most common. To have you on your knees, presenting for the breeding or on your back like you normally would be for an exam. We’ll put you in the second position for now until the time comes. It shouldn’t be long now as they’re nearly done preparing the alphas. Now just as a reminder the alphas won’t need to know anything about you, and they honestly probably won’t care. They’ll be in rut just as you’ll be in heat. You all are only here for one reason after all. Just be good and do your duty and it will be over before you know it.”
The table hummed as it moved and Jimin squeaked as he was moved into position on his back, legs spread wide and in the air.
“We wish you all the best and a successful breeding.” The three of them spoke together and bowed before leaving through the door.
Jimin quickly realized that he couldn't really move anything, not even his head. As he lay there staring at the ceiling the light above dimmed and he was thankful since he was forced to stare at it.
He felt his heat already thrumming in his veins, he was growing hot already. It wouldn’t take long before he was in full swing.
The longer he lay there the more he realized that he wasn’t alone. It was hard to gather any scents, but there must have been rows and rows of stalls. There was the sound of doors opening and the unmistakable scents of alphas rolled into the room.
Jimin whined low in his throat, the anticipation was killing him. Then he heard footsteps and the low murmur of voices.
He flinched, jumping so hard when he felt a hand on his bare thigh. His scent soured even more. Omegas whined all around him and then he began to hear the sounds of alphas, groaning and moaning.
Jimin was sure he heard Taehyung scream and Yoongi sob and it only added to his fear. As the alpha touching him started speaking.
“What's your name kid?” A deep voice asked but somehow Jimin knew he wasn't being asked. None of this was personal.
“Jungkook,” another voice answered.
“Nice to meet you Jungkook, I'm Namjoon and I'll be mentoring you since it's your first time, but it's very common for more than one alpha to be assigned to a bitch.”
Jimin flinched as he realized there were two alphas.
“Well Jungkook, as you can see this is very straight forward. You just need to do your job, just like they're doing theirs. I picked this bitch out for you because it's his first time too. Some of the others might say you need one with more experience but I find it's best when you both learn together.” Namjoon explained, his dark pine scent washing over Jimin, in a small attempt to calm him down.
Jungkook mumbled something and Namjoon laughed.
“Sorry, son, their names don't matter, but if you decide you really like this one then you might let them know what stall you're at. That way if it comes down to it you might be able to claim the bitch for yourself. Only after this pregnancy though as this pup belongs to the system.” Namjoon patted Jimin's leg before continuing. “I'm sure you can tell how nervous and afraid this one is. I find it best to work any bitch up to a few orgasms first before I knot them. It makes them more receptive to being pupped. I don't have one of the highest successful attempts for nothing.”
The table beeped and Jimin felt his legs being forced open even more.
“Now, watch closely, see how he isn't even wet yet. I personally hate the fake slick they make us use. I much prefer the real thing. So let me show you how to get any bitch more comfortable.”
Jimin whined as Namjoon let his hands drift down Jimin's leg. He skimmed over his small cock, it wasn’t important, seeking out his pussy.
One finger slowly started to rub while the other parted his lips. Jimin panted and had to bite his lip to stop from moaning. His body reacting to the alpha’s touch in spite of his fear.
“This area here is called the clit, it's a bundle of nerves and all omegas and most betas have them. It's very sensitive and the key to a bitch's orgasm. Of course your cock and fingers when inside the bitch’s pussy can bring on a similar reaction.”
Jimin's legs trembled as the alpha started to rub. Jimin missed what Jungkook asked but he knew the alpha had moved closer because his sharp, rich spice scent washed over Jimin.
“The bitch is strapped down good, it's for your safety and theirs. Omegas can be very wild when in heat and strong. A good kick or bite could do a lot of damage.”
Jimin moaned as he felt a small amount of slick ease out of him. The heat was taking hold of him the longer the alphas stood there. Their scents called out to him as he smelled the rut on them as well.
“See that?” Namjoon ran his fingers into the wetness and started circling Jimin's entrance. “Smell it? That's slick, man this bitch smells fantastic. Like warm cookies. We’ll take turns with him so we both get a small break. We might both be in rut, but an omega in heat is a lot to keep up with.”
Namjoon stepped back and must have pushed Jungkook into his spot.
“Why don't you give it a shot. Work your fingers into him to open him up some, your cock is huge and you don't want to break him. It makes it harder for your seed to take when they bleed for the wrong reasons.”
Taehyung cried out again and Jimin realized that even the two alphas had turned their attention towards the other omega. By the sound of it another alpha had started to breed him.
Jimin whined and tried to turn his head, seeking out his friend.
“Smell the blood from that one. Idiots,” Namjoon growled. “We'll be lucky if they don't ruin that bitch completely.”
Jimin whined at the thought until Jungkook started tentatively touching him. Jungkook’s fingers were inexperienced, but they still felt good. Jimin’s heat was already making him more sensitive.
“Good, just rub a bit more as you try to push a finger into his pussy. Just go very slow at first. You’ll know by the way the bitch reacts, listen to his sounds and the way his scent blooms.” Namjoon explained and Jimin barely understood a word of it.
He jerked against the restraints as a finger pressed into him. And yet his body welcomed the intrusion. Jimin heard the alphas continue their conversation, but he stopped being able to hear any of it as Jungkook rubbed his clit, getting more skilled by the minute. And another finger joined the first. And then another.
Jimin could feel something building inside of him and with each thrust of Jungkook’s fingers Jimin got closer and closer to it. His heat was roaring inside of him now and Jungkook was easing it a little bit.
Jimin knew he was making all kinds of noises, moaning and panting hard. He couldn’t find it in himself to care as Jungkook kept touching him. And yet as his body seemed to roll over the edge it didn’t feel like enough.
Heat flooded his veins as his vision went white and he shuddered. Slick had to be pouring out of him and it took him what felt like an entirely to come back to himself.
He was still shaking from the feeling when he heard Namjoon speak. Jungkook was still rubbing and thrusting his fingers, but a lot slower than before.
“The bitch came, good job son, you’re a natural. I know you’re impatient, but do that one more time. I promise you it will be worth it.”
Jungkook only hummed in response as he started to increase his pace again. Jimin moaned as he felt something else join the mix. He blushed as he realized it was Jungkook’s tongue. The alpha moaned loudly as he lapped at Jimin’s slick.
“Is the bitch as good as he smells?” Namjoon asked. Jungkook growled softly in response as he altered between his fingers and his tongue.
Jimin heard his restricts rattling as he fought to stay still as he came again. Recognizing the sensation this time, even if it was only a little less intense than the first.
Jungkook continued to lap at him until Jimin whined at the contact.
“The bitch is ready,” Namjoon must have pulled Jungkook back because the alpha’s touch suddenly vanished.
Jimin thrashed hard as he tried to chase after the touch. He managed to glance down enough to be able to see Jungkook. The alpha was tall and lean and well muscled. And just ask naked as Jimin.
His eyes were a deep red, a sign of his rut, and as he stroked his cock, Jimin saw it for the first time. He blushed at how large the alpha was, but he didn’t get to admire the alpha long before the blunt end of his cock was sliding along his wet folds, seeking out his entrance.
Jimin moaned, longing for the alpha in a way he never knew he could. All the same he wasn’t at all prepared for Jungkook to start thrusting into him. Fully driving home in one long stroke. Jungkook’s cock was thick, thicker than three of his fingers and pain lit up Jimin’s spine as he cried out.
And yet his body opened at the intrusion, singing at the contact. Even more so as Jungkook withdrew and plunged back in. The alpha’s hands gripped his hips as he started pounding away. Moaning loudly as the alpha chased his own high, uncaring about Jimin anymore.
He was just a warm, wet hole to fill.
Jimin found he didn’t care, his pussy tightening around the cock that rubbed along his walls. Needing to be bred more than anything, needing a knot.
Jungkook cried out even louder, his thrust becoming erratic in what Jimin assumed was his inexperience because his knot was already forming.
“Keep it in son or you’ll hurt the bitch,” Namjoon commanded as Jimin felt Jungkook’s hips flush against his own. The young alpha’s knot grew with each passing second.
Jimin wished he could wrap his legs around the alpha’s, hold him close as his knot reformed Jimin’s pussy forever. Jimin’s body locked down on the alpha’s cock as his knot fully expanded and he began to cum. Jimin didn’t even need to cum again himself to feel his heat dim as he was bred for the first time.
His scent would change too, his omega maturing already, and when he was successfully pupped it would change even more. Jimin purred softly as his purpose was fulfilled for the first time.
Jungkook came once more before his knot went down. Jimin whined loudly as the alpha withdrew from his body.
He had little time to regret the loss as Namjoon took his place. “Good job son, take a breather and let me have a go at the bitch. Then you can have your fill of him.”
More fingers entered him and Jimin whined, he needed a cock.
“Easy bitch, I just wanted to make sure you haven’t torn on your first cock.” Namjoon soothed as the table beeped. “I’m just turning you over. I much prefer you on your knees when I breed you.”
Namjoon’s hands were warm on his ass as Jimin was flipped over. Jimin barely had time to prepare himself before Namjoon was pushing into him. His cock was somehow even thicker and longer than Jungkook’s. It felt as if he was deep in Jimin’s belly.
“Fuck,” Namjoon moaned. “What a bitch you are.”
Then Jimin was being fucked again, harder and faster. This alpha was much more experienced. He knew just how to move his hips and use his cock. It also didn’t hurt that at this angle the alpha’s heavy balls rubbed and bumped against his clit every time their hips met. Jimin wanted to hate it, but Namjoon’s cock just felt so good. Jimin cried out as he came embarrassingly easy yet again.
Jimin yelped in surprise when the alpha slowed and reached down to take Jimin’s small, hard cock in his hand.
“That’s it, taking me so well.” The alpha leaned over him and growled in his ear. “Pussy was made for this. I can smell how much you want it. Cum again for me, bitch. I love to feel how tightly you hold onto my cock. You’ll feel even better around my knot. And unlike the kid’s, my knot will last much longer. I’ll fill you so good.”
Namjoon stroked his cock in time with his thrusts. Jimin moaned as he came again and yet the alpha kept on until Jimin was whining.
The alpha withdrew his hand so that he could grip Jimin’s hips again. Namjoon started pounding him so hard that Jimin felt the restraints struggling to hold him to the table which was squeaking under the pressure as well.
The alpha just kept on and on until finally he groaned, his knot growing so fast as he kept circling his hips. Jimin whined as the alpha’s knot was huge.
“You can take it, don’t worry, such a good bitch.” The alpha soothed and he was right of course. His pussy was so full, and yet his body still tightened, milking the alpha’s cock. Jimin had never felt so complete. Jimin moaned as he came one last time and passed out.