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Prompting Part XXXVII

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The Docile Omega 2/2 part a

(Anonymous) 2016-06-30 01:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Waiting for the omega to recover a bit of breath and the use of his limbs, Dr. Watson went to fill the little steel trolley drawers with all the tools he’ll need later. Mindful to leave the tray empty as to not re-upset the omega with the view of some of the paraphernalia, even though the few vibrators and alpha knotted dildo pumps he selected were on the “small” side, specifically made for unclaimed omegas in the curse of their very first heats.

Dragging the filled trolley with him, he neared the table as the omega was starting to shakily get up. He hurried to help him roll over and move backward, till he was sitting more or less stably on his heels. After assuring himself that the omega was in no more danger to tumble down, he bent to retrieve the wedge and placed it in front of the omega.

“Bend down and lay your hips over it.” Dr. Watson guided the omega to get on all fours. “Now lower your chest till you touch the table padding and rest your head over your forearms.” Putting his hand on the omega’s nape, he steered him down into the presenting position, and moved behind him to start his work.

What he found was that the omega’s tail was firmly coiled over the cleft and disappearing between thighs securely shutted around it, so as succeeding in covering all the groin and a good portion of the arse with its fluffiness.

“Sherlock. You need to lift up your tail and spread your knees a bit” The omega in response stood very still, ears plastered to the skull and face hidden over folded forearms, the only sign he had heard was a barely perceptible tremor overtaking him.


As nothing seemed to change, he reached to grab the tail to move it aside, but as soon as his fingers slipped between tail and clef, the omega let a distressed yowl and his left leg reflexively kicked backwards, just dodging the doctor’s chest by a whisker. “Woah!”

The omega sharply turned his head in shock, staring at him from over his shoulder, mouth agape and visibly shaken. “S… Sorry! I didn’t mean… It wasn’t…” Eyes close to tears.

“Was it an accident? An unconditioned reflex?” He asked calmly. The omega nodded, still very distressed. The doctor approached him and started ruffling his hair and scratching a bit behind his ears to reassure him. “Do not stress too much over it. You are already forgiven. I know that it wasn’t a malicious reaction.” The omega’s stance relaxed marginally and he even started to rub his head against Dr. Watson’s hand.

“It’s not so bad. One of the first omegas I attended when I was still a student, managed to give me a split lip and a black eye during his orgasm. Such things happen in this line of work, that's why now I never forget to take the proper safety precautions when a patient is very fidgety. This time I was taken by surprise because you were very well behaved, and usually the ones to watch out for are the omegas already in a frenzy .” As the doctor spoke, the omega started purring in delight at the fondling of his head.

Re: The Docile Omega 2/2 part b

(Anonymous) 2016-06-30 01:06 pm (UTC)(link)
“I’ll go call the nurse to help us.” The omega followed him with his eyes, curious and a bit wary.

Dr. Watson went to open the door a bit and from it called: “Mary. Come, please. We have a kicker today. First heat too.” A muffled response came from the staff room. “Thank you.” And he was back next to the omega, stroking his curls, door left barely ajar.

When the blonde nurse entered the room, and positioned herself next to the omega’s left shoulder, his ears dropped a little.

“Mary, this is Sherlock. He is a very sweet but also a very sensitive and shy kitty. Help him relax, please. ”

“Hi Sherlock! Don’t worry, I’ll help you.” Quickly she grabbed for the omega’s scruff. After an initial shiver of surprise, all his body went visibly laxer. Omega instinct recognizing the similarity with the hold of a coupling bite, and unconsciously making his body more prone to submit to the expected unavoidable invasion of an huge alpha cock.

With the Omega’s tail still covering his backside over the wedge and his knees and thighs still shut,, Dr. Watson clutched the omega’s right ankle and began to secure it firmly to the edge of the table with a padded belt. “But…” He tried, crestfallen, while the doctor switched to shift and bind the second ankle to the other side.

“I know that you are a good kitty so I’ll tie only your calves.” The omega let a little mewl of distress but remained docile, letting him continue. “It’s not a punishment, I promise. It’s a standard procedure for your and my safety. We cannot risk another reflex kick while I’m working. This way you can relax and fully submit to your heat without worries.” Finished securing the two belts to the hooks near the corners of the examination table, he began to caress the omega’s inner thighs and guided the knees a little more apart.

As he now deemed the omega’s presenting position acceptable, he began putting on the latex gloves. “Now lift up your tail. I can’t do anything with it here, interfering.” The omega didn’t lift it, but after a few instants of hesitation, let it relax, still covering his arse but no more coiled around his groin.

“Mary, can you hold it, please?” He gestured at the tail. The nurse reached with her free hand to strongly grab the tail near the tip, pulling it near her other hand at the omega nape, so as to lift it away and finally exposing all to the doctor’s eager eyes.

He was oh so in love. The stunning arse seen only in a glimpse before, was now bare and displayed in all its lewd beauty: plump rosy cheeks parted just enough to make the vulnerable, quivering pucker in-between helpless to the doctor gaze and deeds, slick sheening everywhere.

A shaky breath caught his attention. A quick glance toward what he could see of the omega’s nape and cheekbones revealed them burning in shame, the cat-boy face deeply buried between his forearms. Mary commented on the cuteness of the omega’s shy reaction.

Re: The Docile Omega 2/2 part c

(Anonymous) 2016-06-30 01:07 pm (UTC)(link)
“Try to relax your anus now, I need to take your rectal temperature.” At the same time he pulled out a long glass thermometer from the trolley.

Shame apparently forgotten, the omega turned his now white face to him, staring wide eyed to the thermometer. “D… Doctor Stanford and Mrs. Hudson never take my temperature from there!” He said in a panicky voice, but otherwise obedient under the restrains. This omega had a truly natural predisposition for submissiveness. A restrained omega in heat wasn’t always a guarantee for a docile one, usually they fought and loudly complained TO HAVE things shoved IN their arses.

“They didn’t need to know your pelvis temperature in the peak of the heat. It’s fundamental to know if you are able to reach the right temperature so as the alpha semen will catch, when one day you’ll be inseminated with kittens.”

“I don’t intend to ever be inseminated, even less with kittens!” The now horrified omega protested.

“That is an issue between you and your owner. She will decide about it. For the time being I still need to take it. It’s an unavoidable part of the exam.”

This omega will have to get used to the notion of being bred sooner or later. From what the doctor observed till now, it wasn’t by chance that this cat-boy possessed both very unusual and sought after physical and temperamental features. His beauty, intelligence, physical sensitivity and docility surely must be the outcome of a glorious pedigree and very carefully planned crossbreeding. It’s the kind of high design fuck-toy-cat-person only state leaders, big magnates or drug lords can afford to purchase. How someone so relatively common and middle class like Mrs. Hudson could have obtained him, is a real mystery to Dr. Watson. There is no way she won’t want to try to farm some cute and highly lucrative kittens from him. Even if the alpha pedigree won’t be much, kittens with even only a couple of this omega’s features could sell fast and for a good price.

Still staring at the thermometer and stiff as a board, the omega had begun to pant with worry, breaths becoming more and more labored.

The doctor lowered the instrument as if to place it away and rested the other hand close to the omega’s sacrum as support: “Ok. Calm down, we’ll try something different. Try to squeeze close your anus as hard as you can.” Mary gave him an amused, knowing look. “Harder.” He teased.

Maybe thinking that he had somehow avoided the procedure the omega calmed a bit and concentrated in the task given.

In front of the doctor the virgin pucker was clenching as his life depended on it , so Dr. Watson began to wait.

After the overexertion endured for several long seconds, the poor sphincter predictably relinquished his struggle, surrendering in atony. Before the omega could understand what was happening, Dr. Watson’s hand went down, and with his thumb and forefinger he spread the the slightly more compliant tight ring of muscles, bulb slipping smoothly in right after. The sudden unexpected intrusion tore a gasp from the omega, followed by a long bewildered whimper as the more than ten inches long glass rod kept on sinking, deeper and deeper into that fluttering rim.

“Oh shush... That was nothing much to whine about. I bet you didn’t even feel it,” Mary quickly dismissed.

Waiting for the required four minutes to pass, Dr. Watson began absent-mindedly chatting with Mary about her next week days off, and her plans to take David to Paris. All the while, the doctor’s eyes never left his fiddling with the thermometer: pulling it out halfway or more, slick now encasing the glass, then pushing it in almost to the hilt and admiring how smoothly it re-entered the omega clenched pucker, again and again. Tiny muffled whimpers still escaping the omega every now and then.

After four minutes, he removed the thermometer . “38.6° Perfect!”

Re: The Docile Omega 2/2 part d

(Anonymous) 2016-06-30 01:08 pm (UTC)(link)
“Let’s check what stage the opening of the vaginal canal is at.”

“The what?” Murmured the confused omega.

“Take a deep breath… Now breathe out.” Applying a no-nonsense approach, now that he could see from the slight increase of the slick quantity that the heat was near its ripening , the doctor ignored the question and continued with his deeds. He finally pushed his forefinger to the first knuckle into that delicious plush arse — the omega receiving it with a startled grunt and an aborted buck — and gradually sank further inside. Finger by then buried deep in the wetness of that tight hot hole, he began to search for the vaginal opening along the front wall of the rectum, just above the prostate bump.

He quickly found the already bloomed little labia in the middle of which the slit was still not yet open. “Very well, we are almost there! With the right stimulation it’ll complete its blooming in only a few minutes.” He said satisfied, quickly retrieving his finger and grabbing a slender bulbous headed vibrator from the trolley.

The omega regarded it speechless and on the verge of tears.

“Are you afraid of this tiny little thing?”

The omega nodded bashfully.


“I don’t want it inside me. It’s too big and long.” He whined, wide-eyed and scared.

“Sherlock, don’t be a silly kitty. There is nothing to be afraid of. Omegas holes are made for taking much bigger sizes. Alpha penises are massive and they still fit. ” He tried uselessly to comfort the cat-boy.

“You will not even feel it, I promise. ” He lied with a grin.

“Here, help me! Put your hands on your buttocks and spread them. The more you can, the easier it will be.”

Hesitant and with a slight tremor shaking his arm, the omega moved his hands backwards and complied with the request, spreading himself obediently. His eyes were closed and his face beet red and half squashed on the padding.

The doctor passed the vibrator bulb up and down the cleft several times, coating it in slick. The bulb tip caught the rim every times he passed and pressed a bit firmly. Tired of teasing, the doctor suddenly pressed it inside, switched it on, and instantly started thrusting shallowing in and out, twisting it, focusing on rubbing it over the prostate and labia, but once in a while pushing it much further inside for more in-depth penetrations.

Mad with stimulation, the omega began unconsciously meeting the doctor’s thrusts with little backwards pelvis motions punctuated by small breathy cries, hands now white-knuckled where they clutched his buttocks, keeping them spread wide open.

Noticing how the small balls were already draw up tight close to the cat-boy’s slim body and the omega’s cock on the verge of its third orgasm, Dr. Watson tugged them away from the body to stave off. “No more of this. Your little omega cock is too greedy. Now it’s time to concentrate on your holes.”

“P… Please!”

The doctor ignored the omega’s begging and continued with his vigorous maneuvers, pausing only a moment to push away the sweat-plastered curls from the omega forehead .

Re: The Docile Omega 2/2 part e

(Anonymous) 2016-06-30 01:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Suddenly a copious flow of slick started leaking out from the relaxed sphincter, slowly dribbling down the omega’s straining inner thighs and sack.

“Oh, I think it opened finally!” The doctor said, extracting the vibrator and switching it off. Even more slick escaped from the hole without its obstruction.

“Now would be the moment when the alpha would turn you supine for a better access, and force his huge cock up your vaginal canal, and stuff your womb full to the brim with his fertile semen.”

The omega sobered instantly, freezing from head to toes with a big, startled gasp leaving his mouth wide open.

Dr. Watson’s finger re-entered the rim, going straight away to seek its reward between the two puffy labia, the slick abetting him in his sudden defiling of the never touched slit. The finger speared it through and sank in till the second knuckle, clasped inside by the most exquisite vicious grip. The omega was mewling and tightening even more, stunned at the unexpected and abrupt feeling of fullness in such an unfamiliar place.

“Oh clever Kitty! For being such a big omega you have a seriously petite and lovely pussy.” It wasn’t the virginity thing only, this omega really was in the small sized category. Such a prize.

”You are lucky to spend your first heats here. An alpha would have wreaked havoc on it.” Dr. Watson pulled the finger completely out and added a second one alongside it, straightway re-entering the rim and briskly scissoring it open. The omega shallow breathing let out little mewls of distress. “Do not worry, in a couple more sessions we’ll train it till it’ll be pliable enough to take even an alpha cock without the slightest trouble.”

Pleased with his work on the rim, the doctor switched to rub and play with the very sensitive, velvetry labia. The omega splayed his knees more, and was torn between seeking more internal contact with his pelvis movements and rubbing his groin on the wedge. Dr. Watson managed re-pull the omega’s almost forgotten balls away from his body, just in time to interrupt another vain attempt from the omega’s penis to spend itself too soon. The omega whined in frustration. He was so overwhelmed as to already be way beyond verbal capacity.

The doctor’s fingertips settled on the pulsing slit and began to put more pressure on it, pushing in firmly and spreading it apart once inside, compelling the narrow passage to submit to a more substantial breaching than before. The vigorous two fingers fucking prepared the lower end of the vagina canal to better make way for the knotting pump that would soon follow.

He reluctantly pulled out of that delightful silky pussy as the omega’s breathing had become too overworked. Now was the time to stuff the omega full of synthetic alpha pseudo-semen and break his heat.

From the doctor’s point of view, the omega was the image of obscenity: his toes curled, flushed ass cheeks held parted, pucker filled by the doctor still slightly pumping fingers, slick drenching it all. Half of the omega’s face was smashed on the padding, his profile revealed a closed eyed, slack jawed expression.

Re: The Docile Omega 2/2 part f

(Anonymous) 2016-06-30 01:10 pm (UTC)(link)
“Mary come help me. Let’s break down this sweet kitty’s heat.”

“Pronto! I love “wet jobs.” Mary responded by winking cheekily and coming alongside the doctor.

Dr. Watson asked her to prepare and fill the knotting pump designed for virgin omegas that he left in the first drawer of the trolley. The one he had chosen was perhaps slightly on the big side for this specific omega, but seeing as how languid and compliant the cat-boy laid, and knowing how competent and skillful Mary was in this kind of maneuver, the doctor determined it was fine, that the omega could take it.

When Mary positioned herself near him with the knotting pump readied in her hands, the doctor grabbed the omega’s tail root firmly with his free hand, and with a “V” movement of the fingers still inside the hole, went to unfold the engorged labia, parting the little entrance-slit with his finger pads pressed on both side of it, the maneuver slightly scissoring open the anus too.

Using Dr. Watson buried fingers as guidance, Mary rested the knotting pump’s tip on the entrance an directly stabbed it in with one continuous steady push, deftly finding the parted slit between the doctor’s fingers and cramming it in all the way up the vagina, the tight passage giving way to the bullying intrusion. As soon as the movement stopped, the pump tip having reached the closed cervix, the doctor vigorously yanked the tail root upward, short-circuiting the omega’s body in a powerful orgasm. Sensing how the cervix was opening wide, Mary pushed the pump half an inch more and switched it on to fill the womb with the synthetic alpha pseudo-semen, tricking the omega body into thinking an alpha had successfully impregnated him, thereby breaking the heat.

“Good Kitty. Take it all!”

The omega jerked wildly, firstly moaning loudly in shock from the abruptness of the much wider and much deeper penetration, and then, as expected, yowling when the cervix opened and he was being intimately pumped full of the warm liquid. The cat-boy came undone, his hole spasmed and clamped down like a vice, trying to pull in more of the doctor’s fingers which were crushed between prostate and inflated rubber knot.
Dr. Watson slowly pulled out his fingers, inducing another strong, full-body shudder and a weak whimper from the completely wrecked omega.

“Shh, now lay still and recover a bit. The pump will stay there for approximately half an hour.”

Having thanked and politely dismissed Mary to return to her previous chores in the staff room, the doctor started to clean the omega and the table from the bulk of the slick. He didn’t bother with cleaning the omega’s semen, however, since the pressure of the pulsing knot on the prostate, and the internal stimulation from the pump and the overflowing pseudo-semen, will make the cat-boy spend a few more times.

Later, with his shift finishing and the dazed omega already settled to recover in the resting room for the night, Dr. Watson quickly completed the last of his paperwork.

He couldn’t wait to go home and savagely wank to the image of how, during the cat-boy’s next heat the doctor could maybe have the still fresh omega all tied down, legs spread apart in the stirrups, and mercilessly fist him open. Slowly and relentlessly he would stretch and invade first the omega’s hole, then pushing forward into that dainty little pussy, the submissive omega moaning for him to stop, that surely it would never be able to fit, but Dr. Watson showing the omega how wrong he was to not trust the doctor’s judgment and in thinking he couldn’t take all that the doctor was willing to grant him. Unmercifully edging the cat-boy until he’s straining and begging as he reaches his liberating orgasm, and the omega’s cervix open, internal muscles furiously spasming around the doctor’s closed hand, almost crushing it in one of the wildest orgasms this sweet omega will ever have .

Re: The Docile Omega 2/2 link to AO3

(Anonymous) 2016-06-30 01:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Here the link, if someone prefer to read it on AO3