C19
Sian stretched out his hand, palm down, and gave it a few cursory pats. Towards the omegas who were waiting obediently like dogs anticipating a treat. As the watery semen, mixed with saliva, dripped down, the omegas, entranced by the scent of pheromones, rushed forward with their eyes half-closed and mouths wide open.
“Hngh, uhk, haa, agh….”
The staff member nodded curtly and brought Sian his coat. Sian, with a mischievous grin, accepted the coat and draped it over Yeonwoo’s body. Yeonwoo lay unconscious, his tongue lolling out after enduring all manner of humiliation.
“Thank you. I’ll return my wife to you tomorrow evening so he can resume his duties.”
Smiling brightly, Sian lifted Yeonwoo into his arms. The staff member maintained their polite smile and saw Sian off. Having finished a longer-than-expected dinner, Sian left the dining hall, holding his beloved bride.
After Sian’s departure, the staff moved with practiced efficiency. They cleared away the scattered food and meticulously cleaned the fluids Yeonwoo had released during his harsh defilement. Soon, the dining table was once again impeccably and lavishly set, as if nothing had happened.
“Oh! Today’s server is… Aw, my darling isn’t here.”
A new alpha entered the dining hall. After bending down to check under the table, the alpha shrugged and sat down in an empty seat. He unbuckled his pants and pulled out his forearm-sized dick from inside his briefs. A nameless omega, assigned to serving duty, immediately latched onto it with their mouth stretched wide.
“Hheh, hehp, hack….”
Despite Yeonwoo’s absence, the daily life of the mansion continued, obscene and vulgar as ever, as if nothing out of the ordinary had occurred.