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Caitlyn was completely desperate and frustrated, and her roommate was only making it worse. She was stuck in this state today because of her hot Alpha roommate; the woman had been the sole cause of her wet dreams lately. Every single time they were in the same room, Caitlyn would break out in a sweat, an inexplicable heat blooming in her lower abdomen at the mere sound of Vi's voice. As her cycle drew closer, her physical reactions only grew more intense, leaving her constantly wet and unfocused. Spending her heats locked away masturbating or choking down suppressants just wasn't cutting it anymore; it was nowhere near enough to satiate the deep, carnal need clawing at her.
Caitlyn had never officially dated an Alpha before; hell, she was still technically a virgin and had a flawless reputation to maintain. At the university, she couldn’t even fathom the idea of anyone discovering that the high-and-mighty “Commander Kiramman” was secretly on her knees, taking cock like a good girl. She had managed to sneak around with an Alpha during her final year of high school, making out in secret corners and even sucking her off a handful of times, but that was a private thrill. She had seen exactly how Alphas boasted about the Omegas they slept with, and she refused to let anyone gloat about her deep-throating skills or how desperately she took a load.
That was precisely why she only dated within her own dynamic. A dominant, career-focused Omega who exclusively courted her own kind—that was the perfect facade. Usually, during her heats, she would allow other Omegas to eat her out to take the edge off, but that was the strict limit. No penetration, and absolutely no Alphas.
Her mother always prided herself on the fact that her daughter did not give in to her baser needs. She was pleased that Caitlyn had no desire to date alphas, keeping her innocence intact.
On this particular day, Caitlyn decided to do something adventurous, risky, and filthy. She had learned about this place from one of her omega classmates; she had even made a disgusted noise when her friend Corina first shared the rumors of this location.
“Only scandalous individuals would seek out those kinds of places. I am a proper lady,” Caitlyn had said haughtily. Mel had simply nodded her head in agreement.
It was a place in the Undercity called Babette's. Their university was within walking distance of the gloryhole, though not many people knew of its existence. It was quite secretive, and she was glad; she didn't want anyone to find out what a little cock-hungry whore the Councilor's daughter was.
Once inside the booth, Caitlyn got on her knees in front of the hole. The place looked dirty and smelled of pheromones, but that did not repel her; if anything, it made her wetter. She removed the hoodie she was wearing to hide her identity, lifted her turtleneck, and pulled her lacy bra down, exposing her huge, perky tits. They jutted forward and wobbled provocatively as the first hard dick slid through the hole. Her panties were soaked and her mouth watered as she took it in, imagining it was Vi's, her handsome roommate's. It had been a while since she’d had a dick in her mouth. In fact, she had only ever sucked one before. Now, driven by her increasing horniness and her intense desire for her hot alpha roommate, she could no longer control her omega nature.
Before long, she was deepthroating the stranger’s cock, getting thoroughly face-fucked with a set of balls slapping against her chin. She played with her nipples, squeezing her massive breasts together while imagining herself on her knees in their dorm room, deepthroating Vi’s massive cock. After about five minutes of vigorous pounding on the alpha’s part, the stranger let out a groan and blasted their load against the back of Caitlyn's throat.
“Fucking hot. Thanks, doll. I needed that,” Caitlyn heard the alpha mutter.
Caitlyn blushed at the compliment. The unknown alpha clearly believed she was a pro at cock-sucking, even though she had only ever had one in her mouth before today.
Caitlyn swallowed every drop of the unknown Alpha’s cum, wishing it were Vi’s. She wondered how Vi tasted. She had heard so many rumors about her roommate’s massive cock; she’d heard Omegas gloat about Vi’s “dick game” - how she absolutely destroyed them in bed and left them sore for days.
Through the slot, she watched as the stranger tucked her cock back into her pants and zipped them up.
“Hope you come back here. Your mouth is made to suck cocks,” the alpha added before exiting the booth.
Caitlyn's pussy throbbed at the compliment, a mix of arousal and the slight humiliation of being used only for cock-sucking. Her humiliation was quickly overridden by her growing desire for her roommate as she wondered how Vi tasted. She had heard so many rumors about her roommate’s massive cock; she’d heard omegas gloat about Vi’s “dick game”—how she absolutely destroyed them in bed and left them sore for days.
She had once eavesdropped on their locker room talk.
“It’s so big, I felt it inside me for days,” one Omega giggled.
“She fucked me so well that I couldn’t walk straight,” another added with a laugh.
Sluts, Caitlyn had muttered as she slammed her locker shut.
Back then, she had judged them, but sitting here in the dirty booth, the truth tasted bitter on her tongue. It wasn't disgust that had made her slam that locker door; it was pure jealousy. She had spent years playing the part of the pristine, untouchable “Commander Kiramman,” while secretly aching to be just like those omegas. She wanted to be the one pinned against the locker room wall, trembling and breathless. She wished she was one of those sluts Vi ruined after soccer practice—used, thoroughly fucked, and left completely unable to walk straight.
She had even walked in on a random omega riding her roommate once; the girl had been screaming so loud the whole university could have heard her. Just thinking about Vi made Caitlyn’s cunt leak. With her sculpted body, massive biceps, six-pack abs, and that trademark crooked smile—everything about the alpha drove Caitlyn crazy.
Before her next alpha appeared, Caitlyn stripped completely naked. She began fingering herself frenetically, kneeling on the filthy floor and moaning Vi’s name repeatedly. Her clit was swollen and her cunt was sloppy wet.
She shoved three fingers inside herself, working them deeply as she sucked the next cock to completion. Somehow, she wished Vi could see her like this—on her knees, sucking random cocks like a needy little slut—perhaps to punish her for being such a desperate bitch in heat. Vi would bend her over her knee, spank her ass red, and mutter filthy things in her ear.
Through the partition, the stranger—who sounded like an older alpha from her deep, mature voice—complemented Caitlyn on her performance.
“Good little cock-slut,” the woman hummed. “You'd make a perfect whore for an alpha one day.”
Cait could only moan around the mouthful of dick. She dreamt it was Vi who was degrading her, wishing with all her heart it was Vi who spoke to her that way. She secretly wished that one day she would become a good whore for just one alpha: Violet Wick. Because nobody else deserved that.
Having already sucked two cocks to completion, Caitlyn was ready to head back to her dorm, feeling like she had had enough for the day. But when the third one appeared, she couldn't move; it rendered her completely speechless.
The third cock took Caitlyn by surprise. It was enormous. She watched in awe as the massive, thick length slid slowly through the hole in the wall, seeming as though it would never end. It was the biggest dick she had ever seen. A pair of large, gorgeous balls hung at the base of the glorious rod, smooth and swollen with cum. Caitlyn licked her lips at the pure beauty of it, instantly forgetting her plans to leave. She was going to suck every last drop of seed out of those perfect balls.
Caitlyn glanced at it, moistening her lips. “Hmm, perfect,” she whined. She tried to wrap her hand around the massive length, but her fingers could barely close around it. Sliding her palm up the alpha's hard shaft, she let out a needy, breathless moan. “Hmm... Vi...” She was already imagining that it belonged to her roommate.
She leaned forward, kissing the tip of the stranger’s cock, still awed by the sheer size of it. She heard the woman hiss in pleasure, making Caitlyn giggle naughtily against the warm skin.
Caitlyn took her time with the well-endowed shaft, using plenty of spit and sliding her lips up and down its length. She licked the large balls and moaned loudly as she began to deepthroat the massive rod; this was exactly how she had pictured Vi’s would look. With some difficulty, she took the entire length down her throat until she felt the hot weight resting against her chin. Her eyes began to water to the point of tears, and she gagged heavily, but she didn’t stop. Shoving her fingers back into her slick heat while her other hand teased her breasts, she drove herself over the edge once more, shivering as she swallowed the thick length.
She’s sucking me expertly. A perfect cocksucker, Vi thought.
Vi had always gotten great blowjobs at this hole, but none this good. She closed her eyes and thrust her cock in and out of the hole, giving her full hard length while listening to the omega moan and slurp on her rod. She usually visited this place only when she was close to her rut. As a fellow Zaunite, she had known about this secret spot since she was a teenager. She was eighteen years old when she snuck into this place for the first time and got her first blowjob from an older, experienced woman.
Not many omegas can take my huge cock down their throats, but this slut is swallowing me whole, Vi noted....
She made a mental note to find out who the woman was so she could come back and visit her again. She even considered asking if she was available for hire; she would be fun to have underneath her during a rut. Vi had saved up enough money and thought she might have finally found a good reason to use it.
Vi could have anyone in her college. Cheerleaders and omegas constantly threw themselves at her; even a few omega professors had showed her some interest, giving her detention deliberately, hoping she would use their pussy. Lately, Vi had trouble because of her Piltie roommate, who seemed to drive her crazy. Even though the girl's attitude irritated her—constantly looking at her as if she were someone below her—Caitlyn Kiramman was the dream girl for all the alphas in Piltover University. To the alphas' dismay, she had only ever chosen to date omegas. Just like every other alpha, Vi couldn't help but admire the mean omega. God, and she was so hot. Her perfect mouth, her perfect tits, her slutty waist—she drove Vi wild.
Every time Caitlyn looked down her nose at her, Vi's blood boiled with a dark need to completely shatter that pristine Piltie attitude. She wanted to strip away the family name, the expensive dresses, and that untouchable facade until nothing was left but helpless desire. Vi fantasized about pinning her roommate down, handling her rough enough to make her forget everything. She wanted to see the proud Caitlyn Kiramman brought low—broken, trembling, and completely on her knees, desperately begging for her cock and whimpering for her knot. She wanted to wipe that arrogant smirk off her face using her cock.
She thrust her cock in and out of the Omega’s hungry mouth, pulling her mind right back into their tense dorm room. She could still hear their argument from last week echoing perfectly in her head.
“You can't bring your conquests here, Vi. I forbid it!” Caitlyn had snapped, crossing her arms.
“Who are you to forbid it? This is my room, too,” Vi had countered, stepping into her space.
“I don't like the idea of you bringing sluts here.”
“Why, Kiramman? Are you upset because you can't be one of those sluts?”
Caitlyn had scoffed, her face flushing crimson. “You wish, silly alpha. You think I would ever date someone like you?”
“Oh, really? Is that why you're always staring at my biceps? Hmmm?” Vi had smirked, flexing deliberately.
“I do no such thing!”
“Keep telling yourself that.”
“You arrogant asshole,” Caitlyn hissed, tilting her chin up. “How dare you speak to me like that?”
They had gotten closer during the shouting match, their bodies nearly brushing. Vi had desperately wanted to grab her, to kiss Cait's annoying mouth and shut her up right then and there. The omega had looked wide-eyed, her breath hitching as if she were secretly hoping for the exact same thing. For a agonizing second, neither of them moved.
Before Vi could act, Caitlyn blinked, breaking the spell. “I have to go,” she mumbled, her voice shaky. Her sweet omega scent had suddenly spiked in the room, thick and frantic, as she snatched her bag and left in a complete hurry. Vi had been left standing alone, slowly coming back to her senses and muttering, “What the hell just happened?”
Another memory flashed through Vi's mind, hot and distracting. The Omega on the other end was worshipping her cock like there was no tomorrow..
“Stop staring at my ass, you perv!” Caitlyn had snapped over her shoulder.
“Why not? You stare at my muscles, my biceps... I've seen your eyes glancing at my bulge, too,” Vi had countered smoothly. “Want to know how big my cock actually is?”
“You are fucking disgusting!”
Vi had grinned, her eyes still shamelessly tracking the omega's ass. Caitlyn was bent over the desk looking for a textbook, and it really wasn't Vi's fault that her skirt was so short.
“Hmm. You don't wear this kind of outfit normally,” Vi had mused. “Are you trying to get my attention, Kiramman?”
“In your dreams.”
“Do you want to know what I actually dream about?”
“Why would I?”
“Are you sure you don't want to? Because the other day, I heard you moaning my name in your sleep,” Vi had teased, leaning in close. “What were you dreaming about, Kiramman? Sucking my cock, or getting backshots from me?”
Caitlyn’s body had tensed completely at the mention of her late-night moaning. “You are such a pig. Is this how you behave with the omegas? I can't believe they just stand in line for you.”
Vi had laughed, the sound deep and arrogant. “Oh, they love it. And I am pretty sure you'd love it, too.”
“I would rather kill myself!” Caitlyn had gritted her teeth. Even though she looked furious, her sweet scent had suddenly flooded the room, showing a clear, undeniable interest.
“Hmm... whatever you say, Cupcake. Keep fooling yourself,” Vi had said, shrugging carelessly. “Anyways, I'm going to take a shower.” With that, Vi had whistled a low tune, leaving a completely flustered, blushing omega behind.
Vi was brought back to the present by the omega who was gurgling, deep-throating her cock, and sucking it like a lollipop, her hands playing with Vi's heavy balls.
Then, even though the girl's voice was muffled by a mouthful of cock, Vi heard her needy little whimpers.
“Yummy, big cock,” the Omega murmured. “Biggest cock ever. Fuck... mmm, oh Vi, just like that... fuck my mouth. Use me… h-mmm… like one of your sluts.” Caitlyn was entirely cock-drunk, her mind thoroughly melted by the haze of Vi’s Alpha pheromones. She laid worshippable kisses along Vi’s cock, rubbing her mouth against it and taking it in slowly. She took deliberate licks, savoring every bit of it as she continued to murmur more praises against the alpha’s cock, completely lost, drunk in lust.
It hit her instantly. Vi recognized that voice - that posh, Piltie accent. No way. It couldn't be Caitlyn. There was no way Caitlyn Kiramman was here, sucking random cock at a glory hole.
Her roommate was on the other side of this wall, sucking her off better than anyone ever had.
The absolute absurdity of it made Vi’s head spin; the untouchable, ruthless “Commander Kiramman” was currently on her knees in a filthy booth, choking blindly on her dick and begging for more.
Vi didn't have much time to think before her balls exploded. She shot a huge load of cum down her sexy roommate’s throat. She was consumed by Cait - by the sheer hotness of her, the heavy curve of her tits, her narrow waist, and the lush fullness of her hips. Most of all, by the striking contrast of how innocent her mouth looked through the hole.
When Vi finished coming, she abruptly adjusted her pants and left the booth, holding the door open for the next 'customer,' another alpha. As Caitlyn was about to perform the same act on her, all Vi could think about was that she wanted to punch this alpha and spank Caitlyn for servicing random strangers.
There was no way she was going to let Caitlyn suck this Alpha’s dick—or any other Alpha's dick, for that matter.
“The booth is closed!” Vi said firmly. Her commanding presence made the shorter Alpha instantly nervous.
“What the fuck? Who the hell are you?” The unknown Alpha tried her best to stand her ground.
The nerve of this ginger Alpha. Vi gritted her teeth.
“Do you want to pick a fight with me, asshole?” Vi clenched her fists, her expression shifting into a smug, dangerous smile as the unknown Alpha’s eyes bugged out in fear.
“I am sorry. I will go!”
“That’s what I thought.” Vi watched with satisfaction as the Alpha ran away with her tail between her legs. “I'd better not see you around here again.”
Vi tried to wrap her head around the sheer absurdity of the situation, her blood starting to boil. Her roommate—the fucking Commander of Piltover University, daughter of Principal Tobias and Councilor Cassandra - was locked in a filthy glory hole booth, swallowing random cock and taking massive loads down her throat. Jannah, the way she was moaning through the wall - like a starving animal, like her entire existence had been stripped down to nothing but begging for dick.
A surge of toxic possessiveness slammed into Vi, making her jaw lock. She had never felt this kind of territorial rage with any Omega before. Vi didn’t do dating, period. Even when the Omegas she threw down with begged for more, it was nothing but a game to her. It was just a fun way to blow off steam - watching them unravel, scream her name, and completely degrade themselves just to get a taste of her cock.
But Caitlyn? Cait was supposed to be different. She wasn't supposed to be one of those desperate Omegas, and the fact that she was doing it for someone else made Vi want to tear the whole place apart.
Fuck it; she was not going to let any other asshole use her roommate’s mouth, let alone her pussy. Deep in her chest, Vi's Alpha rumbled with unforgiving ownership.
Vi shoved her way back into the booth, slammed a hundred-dollar bill through the slot in the partition, and growled, “I want to fuck your pussy.”
She was praying that Caitlyn would actually snap out of it and refuse. Instead, an eager, breathless voice echoed back through the wood: “Anything you want, Alpha.”
Caitlyn was completely cock-drunk. She was ready to throw away her last shred of innocence right here in a filthy stall. Something about the scent in the air, the rush of Alpha pheromones, and the heat of the moment had turned the high-and-mighty Kiramman heir into a mindless, wanton Omega. Delusional and desperate, Caitlyn was thoroughly convinced it was Vi's scent she was chasing; she was ready to let Vi do absolutely anything to her.
Jesus, what kind of slut is my roommate? Vi thought, watching Caitlyn's fingers greedily snatch the bill right out of her hand.
Caitlyn was completely cock-drunk, utterly helpless, and offering herself up on a silver platter. Every primal urge in Vi wanted to tear down the barrier, pin her roommate down, and claim that total submission for herself, letting out all the feral rage built up inside her.
The fuck? She couldn't possibly be this desperate. Screw the game - Vi was done hiding. She was going to force her to face reality right now.
“I know it's you, Caitlyn.”
There was a sharp intake of breath from the other side. “Oh, shit,” Caitlyn cursed under her breath, instantly recognizing the familiar voice that had been haunting her dreams. It couldn't be.
It’s her roommate.