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Seonghwa had always been an indoor cat. He loved laying by the windows watching the world. He belongs to a lovely elderly couple that had adopted him after their kids had gotten married and they wanted some more excitement around. Their house was so large he even had his own room and bathroom. He didn't know much of the outside as he had never been allowed out unless supervised or at the vet.
He was told when he was young that he was special. He wasn't sure if it was just his parents telling him that or if he was actually as special as they said. He knew his breed was expensive; he had looked it up on his tablet one day as a teenager. That was the first time he realized what an omega was and why people had always called him special. According to the internet 90% of hybrids were betas, another 7% were alphas and the last 3% were omegas. He even learned that less than 1% of omegas were male omegas like himself. He asked his mom about it the next day. She explained that he was gifted, He was special because he was given both male and female reproductive parts. She explained that is why he gets heats every three months. She also explained that's why he wasn't allowed to leave the house, as they worried someone would see him and try to take him because of how rare he was. He was only a teenager at the time and the thought of being taken away from his family scared him enough to never want to leave.
Today was like every other day Seonghwa was laying on his window nook watching the kids in the park across the street. Now 25 Seonghwa has read every book in the house at least twice and has started spending days watching the young children play. He understands why he can't go outside but that doesn't stop him from wishing he could feel the grass under his feet and swim in the pond. He had a balcony he could read on which was the only fresh air he gets so he spends as many hours as possible out there.
He decides to move from the window nook to the balcony to nap in the sun for he last hours of sunlight. Once he makes it up stairs to his balcony off his room he falls asleep quickly sprawled out on the sun bed his parents had got him. He wakes up hours later when the sun has fully set. Seonghwa wraps his tail around himself to warm up a bit. Before he can stand up to walk into his room he hears a noise behind him from their yard. Seonghwa gets up looking around over the railing trying to see through the foliage of their yard to find the source of the sound. Holding his breath and focusing his ears he can make out what sounds like hushed whispers from under his balcony. Scared, Seonghwa jumps up and runs into his room, locking the balcony door behind him. He then runs down stairs to make sure the front and back doors are locked. He double checks the front door before turning to run through the kitchen to the back door. Just makes it into the kitchen and he freezes looking at the open back door.
Standing in the kitchen frozen, the hair on the back of his neck rises. Panicking he backs up towards the stairs but before he can turn around go up he bumps into someone's chest. A large hand clamps over his mouth before he can scream, thrashing around in an attempt to get free and get help. Suddenly a hand grabs his scruff causing him to still as the nerves in his body make him pause. Someone steps in front of him and the hand on his mouth is removed.
"You're gonna be quiet and come with us nicely or I'm going to go kill that little elderly couple upstairs and drag you out of here" A tall bald man says in his face almost spitting on him. Seonghwa clamps his mouth shut and nods his head. He can't let anyone touch his parents, he would do anything to keep the people close to him safe. Hands then grab his arms and he is dragged out the back door into the yard. He tries to dig his heals into the ground leaving any evidence he can about his departure. They reach then garden in the back corner by the gate and Seonghwa realizes this is the furthest he has ever been out of the house. They get to the gate and the bald man walks forward to open the gate, before turning to Seonghwa.
"Good boy... see you when we get there" he says before lunging and plunging a needle into Seonghwa's neck. The world goes black before Seonghwa can make a noise.
When Seonghwa wakes up he is curled in a small metal cage, he just barely has enough space to sit up and uncurl his legs. Next to him on the floor is a bowl of water. He has a small thin blanket under him, it's so worn and tattered it can barely even be called a blanket. He can't see far out of the metal bars into the dark room. There is almost no sound coming from the room, only the hum of electricity. Scared to alert his captors, he resides in the corner with his tail wrapped around him and his knees to his chest. He loses track of time while curled up against the back wall, ears trained listening for any change in the room. The ragdoll starts drifting off when footsteps suddenly awaken him. The light in the room is turned on and the electrical hum gets louder as the cage is flooded with light. The bald man from before then appears in front of the bars of his cage. His disgusting rotting teeth set into a large smile. Seonghwa starts trembling as the man looks at his half hidden frame before speaking.
"Good morning princess, good to see those beautiful blue eyes in the light"
Seonghwa, despite the overwhelming fear, manages to hiss and bat at the man as he reaches through the bars who is attempting to pet his soft white tail.
"Oh hush now, that won't get you anywhere here. Keep your claws to yourself or I'll muzzle you. We only need you breathing to breed you so whatever else happens is up to how you, so i recommend you behave"
The ragdoll stiffens hearing the man speak. This is exactly what his parents had feared his whole life. How could he avoid this fate, he has never even left the house. It's not fair. He didn't ask to be born this way. His spiralling is interrupted by a laugh.
"Didn't like the sound of that I see. You don't get a choice. We're gonna keep you nice and full of kittens, your rare genes are very expensive. Lucky for us, you hybrids have much shorter gestation than humans and you carry multiples. We're gonna be rich by the time we're done with you"
"Please don't do this, my family will pay you handsomely to have me home. If you let me call them, we can work something out" Seonghwa begs.
"No can do pretty thing your kittens will catch us more than those old bags could scrounge up, now sit tight, we just need that heat of yours to start so we can get you a litter" the man laughs as walking away.
Upon hearing a door slam Seonghwa breaks down into sobs. The panic is overwhelming, he misses his parents, misses his room, and his reading nook, he wants to go home. Without realizing it he starts to purr in an attempt to sooth himself. The rumble from his chest starts to quiet the sobs, before long he has cried himself to sleep, the quiet purr all he registers as the world fades to black.
When the ragdoll wakes he is covered in sweat and shaking. A familiar need sinks into his bones as panic sets in, slick soaking through his pants. His heat isn't supposed to start for weeks. How is he going into it now, he has never been early. Before he can spiral to far the foot steps are back, and he is staring back at the bald man.
"Good to see the medications have started to work, let's get you into the breeding room" he then moves to unlock the cage, reaching in and grabbing the rag-doll's ankle dragging him to the entrance. Seonghwa is in so much pain he doesn’t even think to scratch or run.
"NO. Please, let me go. Please don't do this" Seonghwa screams and kicks as much as he can but his limbs feel like lead and the touch on his ankle burns his skin. The pain in his gut makes him wince and cry out. The man harshly drags him out and drops him to the ground. When the ragdolls shoulder hits the ground he curls onto himself groaning. He is panting by now, his whole body feels like it's on fire. The man then grabs the ragdoll's waist before throwing him over his shoulder and walking out of the small room and into the hall. The bald man's shoulder makes the pain in his lower stomach increase tenfold. They finally reach another door and the man opens it before walking in. Seonghwa can't see much other than the dirty floors, before he is thrown onto a hard cot. The man then wraps a metal cuff around his ankle and locks it to the bed frame. Before turning in his heel and leaving.
"Enjoy your time princess, I'll see you in two days. Make me lots of kittens" he throws over his shoulder as he slams the door. Seonghwa is left writhing on the bed. Rolling onto his stomach to try and get any sort of friction. The heat of his skin is painful and the feeling of emptiness is crushing.
Seonghwa is panting and rubbing at the sheets trying to ease the pain. His movements are halted by a sound in the corner of the room. A low growl coming from somewhere in the dark. Before he has time to worry another hybrid is walking into the light. Seonghwa has never meet another hybrid but the scent that hits him lets him know it’s an Alpha. Every nerve in his system starts to light. The Alpha looks horribly disheveled, hair sticking up everywhere, sweat soaking through the thin clothes. The most noticeable feature is the tent in his loose pants. Seonghwa moves up as close to the wall as allowed with the chain on his ankle drawing his legs as tight to himself as possible.
“Hey pretty…. You smell so good” the Alpha forces through grit teeth. He looks like he wants to eat Seonghwa.
“It’s been a while since they had another ragdoll” with that comment Seonghwa can notice the similarities between his coat and the man walking towards him. The hybrids he could see out the window always had short fur. He has never met another hybrid let alone someone like him.
The ragdoll keens in pain watching the man approach. He doesn't want this. He wants the ache to ease but not like this.
“Please leave me alone, please don’t touch me” the quiver in his voice did not help with his conviction. The other ragdoll just scoffs and gets into the small cot grabbing Seonghwa's chained ankle dragging him down onto his back before straddling Seonghwa's hips.
“No can do pretty boy, they will hurt me worse if I don’t follow orders. I promise it will feel good. Don’t you want to ease the ache. You must feel oh so empty” the ragdoll starts dragging his fingers down Seonghwa's chest to his pelvis. The scent seeping off this man isn’t helping at all with the panic. Seonghwa can barely move, frozen by the pheromones weighing his consciousness down.
“You will feel so much better without these clothes on. Let me help” he starts unbuttoning Seonghwa's pants and pulls them down his hips. He pulls it off the one leg leaving it crumpled around the bound ankle.
Seonghwa pleads for him to stop. Begging to be left alone and that he doesn’t want this the words are slurred as the overwhelming pheromones in the room make the air thick. Nothing is being heard. This ragdoll must be on a similar drug to induce a rut and nothing he says will stop him until he gets what he wants.
Seonghwa closes his eyes as tight as possible trying to will his mind away from his body. Attempting anything to save himself the pain of watching what’s going to happen and not being able to do anything.
There are hands running up and down his sides and squeezing his waist under his shirt. The hands then move down to his hips squeezing tight enough to leave bruises before his hips are lifted off the cot and he is flipped onto his stomach with his face in the pillows. A hand pushes down in between his shoulder blades while the other lifts his hips to present him.
Seonghwa thrashes in the hold trying to get out from under the man but his body feels like lead with his heat in full swing and this man is too strong in his rut.
The man then runs his hand that was holding his hips across his ass and starts to rub at his now exposed hole. Without any warning he shoves two fingers into his hole and starts pumping them. Seonghwa screams out in pain. It hurts but the ache of his heat is finally being eased.
“Fuck your so wet. Your heat is making you leak all over my hand” the man starts using a third finger and the loud squelching drowns out any of Seonghwa's thoughts. All He can focus on is the feeling of the intrusion. He has never been with anyone like this, never having the chance to meet someone. He hoped his first would have more meaning and be with someone he loved like all the characters in the books he read. Seonghwa sobs into the pillow his face is forced into.
Suddenly the weight on his back disappears and he steals himself for what is to come, but nothing happens. After a moment of silence he forces his muscles to work and turns his head to see the man lying on the floor unconscious and another smaller man with orange hair and ears standing above him.
Seonghwa has half a thought to cover himself but his muscles won’t work and everything is so blurry and painful. With a last look at the man with orange ears he lets his head fall into the pillow where darkness awaits him.