Page 108 of Stray Omega

Embla opened her eyes and glanced down. The needle had punctured through her thin hood of skin, its pointed tip embedded in the chunk of cork. But it didn’t hurt. She watched curiously as Ark passed the needle through and Leros fixed the final ring into the hole that it made. There was one ruby drop of blood, and then the wound was sealed, instantly healed by the Source.

Embla licked her lips and noticed a coppery tang of blood there too. She had bitten down so hard on Orwen’s arm that her little teeth had broken the alpha’s skin.

“Oh no,” Embla said apologetically. “I hurt you?”

Orwen merely purred happily and nuzzled her.

“It is nothing, little one. I am happy to shed my blood for you.”

Embla watched as the crescent shaped wound on Orwen’s arm closed over, leaving no trace except for a red smear of blood.

The power of the Source really was amazing.

“How about you?” Leros asked. “How does your piercing feel, Embla?”

“Feel…good,” Embla answered.

“Oh, really? How good does it feel?”

The young alpha touched her clitoris, flicking the piercing gently and rubbing the hard steel ring against her erect nub. That little nerve bundle had always been sensitive, but with the piercing it was heightened to another level.

“Leros, stop,” she whimpered. “What do? Wha—oh…ohh…ohhh!“

Only a few seconds of the young alpha’s masterful strumming was all that it took to send Embla’s body into a violent seizure of bliss. Behind her, Orwen squeezed his strong arms around her quaking body. He clasped one massive hand over her mouth, stifling the intense screams of pleasure that were trying to escape from her lips.

Finally Embla’s orgasm faded, and Orwen drew his hand away from her mouth. The omega’s face was flushed bright pink.

“You bad,” she scolded Leros, but there was laughter in her voice. “Bad, bad alpha. I spank.”

“Is that so?” Leros chuckled.

“So. Spank hard. Make cry.”

“Very well. But my spanking will have to wait until later. There is still one more thing we must attend to.”

Nearby there was a glass jug containing more of the long, thin piercing needles. The jug was filled with a clear fluid that looked just like water, but it had a funny smell. That was the stuff that made the needles sterile.

Leros reached over and took another needle from the jug, and Embla’s eyes widened.

“What?” she gasped.

“One more piercing,” Leros said.

Once again, Embla shook her head in protest.

“Oh no! Last time you say one more. Now this two more. No fair. No fair!“

This time, both Ark and Orwen seemed to be on Embla’s side. They both stared at the young alpha with puzzled expressions.

“What do you mean?” Ark asked. “We have completed the ritual. Embla already has all the required piercings.”

Leros just smirked mysteriously.

“I know, I know. This is not one of the traditional piercings. But we are not a traditional pack. It is something that I discovered while searching through one of the old buildings here in the ruins.”

The young alpha’s smirk faded, and he looked directly at Embla.

“Do you trust me?”

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