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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Supernatural
  Relationship:
      Lucifer/Original_Female_Character(s)
  Character:
      Lucifer_(Supernatural), Carter_Winchester
  Additional Tags:
      Alpha/Beta/Omega_Dynamics, Alpha/Omega, Lucifer_is_an_alpha, Pretty_much
      porn_with_plot, Wrote_this_over_breakfast
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-03-01 Words: 2795
****** Chase ******
by rachelarcher
Summary
     Lucifer is a strange alpha. A birth defect leaves him undesirable by
     most betas and omegas.
     Carter is a female fox Omega who is considered a chew toy by her
     pack, once her heat is over she will be shared among the unmated
     alphas to educate them.
     By chance they meet.
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
Lucifer grunted, sweat poured from his body as he rested his head against the
concrete wall. Rut was unbearable for a normal alpha, or so his brothers told
him, but he wasn't normal. Frustrated he growled as both his fist worked over
his cocks. He had a rare condition known as Diphallia, which meant instead of
one penis he had two fully functioning, and right now ready to fuck, penii.
Both were about eight inches long, and fairly close to two and a half inches
wide, unlike the only other double dicked alpha he had met, his were stacked,
one where he figured normal ducks rode, then one two inches above it. He
whimpered as he thrust into his own hands and cried out when finally his red
and weeping cocks erupted.
This rut was his worst yet. He had turned 26 and his body has caught a sweet
scent, sending him over the edge. He almost had chased it. Instead he had
communicated across the link he shared with his brothers that he was in rut and
going to the concrete room in the woods. Now filthy he needed to bathe. He
scented the air and didn't smell anything remotely promising, then he slipped
out. He remained naked, no one else should be in the pack woods. He continued
walking until he found the hotspring. He gracefully face planted into the water
as he felt a wave of desire dance over his flesh, again he could feel his knots
swelling. “Shit.” He hissed.
Standing in frigid water stroking himself he smelt the cotton candy smell
again. His nostrils flared as he inhaled. He caught a pale forms shadow as it
ran by the pool of water. The alpha in him roared to chase, before he could
stop himself he was flying through the woods after her. He scented, and
followed a fork in the road, the path became more uphill and forested as he
sprinted, his nose leading him towards a sweet smelling treat. When he caught
her it was more of a slam. His body collided with hers forcing her into a tree.
His red eyes glanced over her form. Two long braids fell down her sides, bright
emerald green eyes with gold flecks danced through them, she looked young even
to his alpha. He growled low warning to let her know not to run, as he dipped
into her space, sniffing up her neck, dragging his teeth along her collarbone.
“Pretty pup.” He heard himself snarl into her flesh. “Name?” He demanded.
“Carter.” She whispered. Her back was pressed hard enough into the tree by his
crowding form he could smell the faintest droplets of blood. Her fox tail
swished behind her.
“Lucifer.” He half snarled half whined as he drew her away from the tree.
“Sweet smelling.” He panted sniffing at her.
She laughed softly. “You're an alpha in rut. I'm an Omega in heat. You chased
me. You caught me. Now what is your plan?” Before she could think about the
words falling from her own mouth the much larger alpha tossed her over his
shoulder and took off in a run back the way they came. His claws digging into
the meaty flesh of her hip.
She had survived heats on her own before. But the musky smell of the woods and
the heady smell of this alpha had drew the Fox kit from her hiding spot. Her
usual instrument of pleasure left behind in favor of being chased and then
claimed. She wiggled as a wave of heat washed over her. A soft moan on her lips
seemed to spur him in. She was dropped unceremoniously hard into the concrete
cellar Lucifer and his alpha brothers used for their ruts, although she had no
idea.
He closed and locked the door, already a low snarl on his lips as he crowded
her again. “Are you old enough to mate?” He panted, both his penii were
throbbing. She nodded. “How old?” He watched her eyes rake over him and her
mouth fall open when her eyes landed on his knots.
“Fourteen.” She growled back at him, wiggling her hips. Just barely old enough
to mate. Lucifer licked his lips, then pounced on her. The soft cotton sack
dress and lace underwear both were in his way. He ripped the underwear from her
frame and licked at the air when the cotton candy scent poured around him. Her
tail caught his attention and he tentatively ran his fingers through the fur. A
soft pur drew his attention to her face which revealed her little ears to him.
“Sorry.” He snarled, before she could ask him what for, he flipped her over,
making her present with her ass in the air. He forced her knees apart, and
pushed the dress away from her ass, grabbed her tail hard and held it firmly in
place away from his prizes. He surged forward, lining each cock up with a hole.
Growling softly he pressed into her. His lower cock slipped into her pussy with
no problem. His upper cock had to first press pass her sweet puckered ring,
before he bottomed out with both. “Mine.” He hissed as she yelped.
“Alpha.” She panted. Carter was starting to fill an under current of worry. She
had never been stretched by two cocks, not at the same time. When her male
Omega brothers played with her it was always one at a time and their cocks were
never as large as the two alpha cocks currently buried inside her. The alpha
pulled almost completely out then slammed back in making her whimper, “Yours.”
She managed to agree through the haze.
Lucifer set a tough pace, pounding into her without letting up, his hands
curled around her hip bones, his nails raking into her flesh. “Knots.” He tried
to warn her. He could smell the salty tears on her flesh and smell the slight
iron twinge that let him know he was too much for her tiny frame, but he
couldn't stop. He would lick her wounds well when he was done. He pulled back
and gave her a moment of peace with only his twin heads inside of her before he
slammed back into her hard, stretching both her gloriously wet and hot holes
open to accommodate his knots. His gut wrenched when she screamed out. He
pumped into her two more times before he erupted. Filling her full. He
carefully repositioned them, with her on his lap.
Soft whimpers were still rolling over her as her slick leaked out over his
knots. He rubbed her back comfortingly, then drew one of his hands to his
mouth, to spit in. Once he had enough drool, he reached between her legs and
rubbed his saliva over both couplings. He knew his drool had a numbing and
healing agent, and it seemed to calm her down, she nestled against his chest
and panted for a moment. “Hurt but so good.” She purred. Her chest vibrating.
He clawed the sack dress the rest of the way off of her. He almost giggled when
her tail brushed against his nipple.
“I promise to be gentle if you let me have you again.” Lucifer whispered to her
as he laid his head back against the concrete wall. His hand rested on her
clit, occasionally rubbing it in an effort to make her more comfortable, his
other danced up and down the flesh of her stomach and breast.
“Have my heat.” She whispered before twisting in an almost painful way to
capture his lips with hers. Nipping and sucking on the lower one. He hummed. He
could figure out later if wolves could mate with foxes or not. He tugged
experimentally against her feeling both knots tug on her rims he grunted.
“Gonna be like this a while, might as well nap.”
When he woke up, he was momentarily confused by the warm figure draped across
his chest then the events of the morning replayed in his mind. “Carter. Omega.”
He nudged her to wake, instead she grumbled and rolled off his chest. Lucifer
chuckled. “Not a morning person.” He rolled away from her then crawled to
crouching between her legs. He moaned at the beautiful sight before him.
A fine patch or soft orange fox coat triangled down, her clit protruded from
her lips enough he flicked it without having to open her. She moaned in her
sleep, kicking her legs further apart. He ran the pads of hai fingers along her
inner thighs, then over her hips, drawing her bottom into the air, scooting her
back against the dirt floor, to get a better look. In her semi awake state she
growled. Lucifer gasped, seeing just how small both her pussy and anus were. He
had no clue how he had shoved inside of her.
Tentatively he licked a stripe from below her anus to her clit, he liked the
way the puckered rim felt against his tongue as well as the soft folds of her
pussy. He stopped at her clit, sucking hard on it and nipping softly. When he
looked up her eyes were open. The emerald green replaced fully by the bright
gold. Her mouth open in a soft O. “Again.” She hissed.
Lucifer gave her a devious grin, then started lapping his tongue over her.
Eventually the strong muscle was fucking into both her holes as he went,
tasting her heated core. Slick coated his face, and dribbled down his chest as
he sucked hard on her clit. A whimper surged through her as he raked his teeth
across her, he felt her body tense, then slick poured out of her.
She panted for a moment, before pulling away from him and shoving him back
against the cold ground. She straddled his hips, licking her own lips. Slick
was still dripping from both the tiny omegas holes and Lucifer could feel it
pooling on his thighs and balls. She rutted against him, which instantly
brought him out of his thoughts of scent marking which was exactly what the
little Omega had been doing. Her small hands ghosted over his red inflamed and
weeping precum cocks. He growled as she pumped them both. Then maneuvered
herself over him. He steadied her hips as she slid down on both his cocks in
one fluid movement.
They howled as a pair as he bottomed out in her. A snarl against her collarbone
as he flipped their position. Pistoning into her he could hear her pants and
moans in his ear. He could only feel her body around him, milking him, her legs
wrapped tight around his waist as he forced his knots in. He nibbled and
scraped his teeth against the column of her neck, deliberately avoiding her
mating glad as he pounded harder, growling like a feral beast against her
flesh. He heard her yelped and felt her tail curve against his ass. The alpha
in him purred with contentment his Omega was trying to keep him inside her.
He collapsed on top of her still panting. “You scent marked me.” He mounted to
her collarbone.
“I want you to scent mark me too.” She pouted.
“That's a waste of cum.” He chuckled.
“You've filled me to the brim twice. I think we are OK on cum.” She shot back
grabbing at his hand, and dragging it over her abdominal were he could feel his
swollen cock pressing against her muscles. He moaned at that.
“That should not be as hot as it is.” He pressed her down and captured her lips
with his. It was soft and sweet. Soon both were lulled to sleep by the other
beating herat.
When he woke it was to the Fox kit rubbing her face in his blonde curls,
nestling her nose between his cocks, and lapping at his penii already leaking
cum. She had the pair together in her hands and was alternating between lapping
at their heads and rubbing her cute little freckled face against their bases.
“Keep that up and you'll wear my bite, child.” He hissed as she sucked down his
lower cock, pumping his upper cock with her hands. He hissed even harder when
he realized she was working her tongue over his veins, and her jaw was slack.
He yelped in surprise and pleasure when she pressed his cocks together into her
mouth. “Omegas are built for pleasure right. You can breathe around my cocks.”
He eyed her as she nodded briefly. “Let's try something.” He caught his hands
in her golden red hair to hold her head steady as he fucked into her mouth. She
moaned around his cocks. Lucifer might have purred, instead he found himself
drooling as her jaw and throat worked to accommodate his twin cocks spreading
her mouth open.
He wondered briefly where her hands had went, but closer inspection showed she
was working herself open for him, three fingers slipping in and out of her
tight little ass and three fingers pumping into her pussy. “Omega.” He hissed
as their eyes met he could feel his knots and knew they were not going to fit.
“Ready to be scent marked” he snarled. He pounded into her mouth a few more
times after a particularly powerful thrust he yanked her mouth off of him
completely as both heads erupted. Pulsing streams of milky thick cum covered
her face, her head, ears, and chest. He watched as her slick coated hands moved
to run the sperm into her skin.
The key differences between Foxes and wolves if he remembered correctly was how
they scent marked. A wolf just rubbed against mating glands. Fox's however
preferred to wear their mates cum. Lucifer growned. The thought of her covered
in his spunk only made him hard again. “Present.” He ordered her.
She did as she was told, her hands reaching behind her to spread her ass cheeks
apart. He nosed along the crack. Slipping his tongue first into her anus,
lapping and kissing, before working his way down to her slick pussy. He spent
more time there, lapping at the pure sugary taste of her, then dipped even
lower, sucking her swollen clit into his mouth, nipping and pressing his tongue
against her. When he pulled back, she whined. Her rubbed his face against both
holes, making sure to coat himself in her slick, before he rocked back on his
haunches and pulled her with him, forcing her to sink down on his cocks as she
settled against him. He then stood, her body held up only by his, and crossed
the root cellar to one of the corners, where a mating bench rested.
He laid her chest down, and settled her legs on either side. He pulled both her
wrist behind her back and held them in his right fist. His left hand curled
around her hip, as he slammed into her. His knots were appearing faster and
lasting longer with each coupling. He worked his knots into her, and fucjed her
through four of her own orgasims. Knowing she would be sore from the cold metal
below her soon, he pumped harder, his knots yanking against her, in an almost
uncomfortable way. He howled, loud and proud, as he came, panting her insides
white. His vision burned white, and before he could stop himself he draped over
her, and sank his teeth into her mating glands, as the blood rushed into his
mouth, his hips moved on their own accord, pumping another spray of cum into
her, as her body tensed around him, and slick leaked from her.
When he woke again, she was pressed to his side. The haze of rut was over. The
pretty little fox no longer felt overheated. Their last coupling danced through
his brain as he noticed the blood trail on her neck. He felt his heartbeat
speed up. “I wanted you too.” She whispered against him. “No fox wants me.”
“Why?” His voice cracked.
“I'm the only female Omega. In our culture it would be bad luck to mate with
me. We are mostly passed around to young alphas who need help in their rut.
They were going to do that to me.” She openly cried. “I have brothers. They
won't be passed around. They will be sold to bring money to our pack.” He could
feel the tears as she cried against him. Lucifer felt his blood heat up.
“No.” He snarled. “I will send my brother's to buy your brothers.” He pressed a
kiss against her temple. “Don't cry mate.”
She looked up at him with wide emerald eyes. “You wanna keep me.”
“Mhm.” Lucifer nodded, pressing a kiss to her temple.
End Notes
     One shot. Probably no more to this story.
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