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Gloria groans as something squeezes her. She was sure she went to bed alone last night. Plus, everything was too warm to be a toy, she might have fallen asleep in. Her mind is struggling to catch up with her body as her cock is stroked and sucked. It’s a sense of delayed pleasure that makes her toes curl. She hadn’t had that happen in years. Her hands reach out and slide into soft hair and she gets hit with the scent of an Omega.
“You smell so fucking good.”
Who is she talking to?
They seem sparred on, moved by her words. Her cock is swallowed.
“Fuck!”
Then she’s cumming and fast, her hips jerk up into a warm mouth. Her cum is sucked and caught in a warm mouth. Her dream is active, cupping her balls and sobbing all over her. Nails scratch her sides, and she pulls her hair to only receive a positive groan. What isn’t swallowed is used to guide the mouth, sliding and dripping down her. She missed this.
Then it dawned on her, how was this happening?
Her cock is pulled out of a wet mouth and when Gloria opens her eyes, there is Barbie. Her face was covered in Gloria’s cum, licking her lips and fingers, like it was the best thing she ever had. She smells like sweet, amazing heat.
“You’re awake now.”
Gloria’s mind is racing.
“Barbie?”
Barbie nodded and smiled at her, “Yes, Gloria?”
Gloria watches as the woman climbs on top of her and she feels powerless to stop her. Barbie is all long hair and lean body, hovering over her cock before she’s sinking. It’s hot and wet and Gloria lets herself be taken. She watches the blonde take her fully. Barbie is a dream, riding her cock and taking every inch of her.
Then Gloria is cumming and fuck, it’s embarrassing, it’s too fast. Barbie doesn’t slow, she goes faster, she looks down at her and moans. Like her cock is the best thing she’s ever felt and her cum is something is needs.
Then Gloria is cumming again. This time she’s alone in her bed and her sheets are ruined. Gloria groans as her sticky mess, something she hadn’t done in years coated the sheets. Uh-oh, she’d have to do the laundry and soon.
She sits up and looks at her phone, a message from Sasha the first thing she sees:
Had Barbie drop me off at the campground. You seemed too busy when I came into the room. 🤮 Love you, Sasha.
She groans in frustration, hating how straightforward her little Alpha was, but she was raising her right. Now for her other problem, Barbie.
Ever since the woman had presented Gloria had been distracted and they’d had to figure out some boundaries. Her mind wasn’t liking that idea because this is the fifth dream she’s had and luckily only the first set of Sheets she’d ruined. She hadn’t lived with an omega since her husband.
She gets up and looks at the time, 8:54 a.m, it’s a Saturday, and she’s more than excited to not have anything to do. Lately, she’s been busy work every weekend, but this weekend she’d been cleared. Plus, Sasha would be gone for a few days working at a Summer camp and coming home every few weeks. That left her and Barbie which was nice.
As she made her way to the laundry room, she thought of the blonde, happy she was gone because her cock twitched. Hiding her appendage was hard enough as of late, she’d been struggling as Barbie presented and started nesting. She’d sent Sasha to work at camp since she didn’t want to deal with two hormones going crazy. Plus, she’d seen the teen eyeing the blonde a little too much and thought they’d need some space.
When she gets to the laundry room the dryer is on and going, and she sees sheets already in it. That had to be Barbie. Ever since she’d presented herself as an Omega, they’d had her wash her own clothing, or a service came because expensive clothing was different. But sheets, she knew the blonde liked handling.
Gloria puts her own wet sheets in the washer and turns it on before she leaves the room. She needs to take a shower and put some clothes on before the blonde comes back. Her goal had always been making the Omega comfortable because the rest of the world wasn’t. Which she realizes Barbie realized fast, she was still very much attached to Gloria even when Gloria started having reactions. Barbie still wanted to cuddle and hold hands. Gloria had stopped her more than a few times from coming into her bedroom.
She tries to make sure the place doesn’t smell like her when the blonde comes back. Gloria cleans her room, she changes her sheets, she avoids touching Barbie’s sheets. She sprays the house; changes the air fresheners and vacuums the floor. Hoping to make the blonde as comfortable as possible.
She makes a late lunch and right as she’s making a fruit juice to go with it in walks Barbie. The Omega’s smell hits first, and Gloria holds her breath.
“Gloria,” the woman’s voice is light, “I think something’s wrong.”
Gloria watches as the beauty sways before she walks over and helps her. The last time this happened the blonde had been hungry.
“Sweetie, you have to eat food. You can’t just imagine eating it anymore.”
“I had breakfast sandwiches with Sasha,” Barbie says as they walk over to the table, “I stopped and got some water and this beautiful woman told me to go home or she’d take me.”
Gloria inhaled, the scent that had followed her in was here and she knew what it was…
“Then she got my water, pumped my gas for the car, and told me to go home to my Alpha.”
Gloria laughs, “Did you tell her you were single?”
Barbie frowns, “You’re my Alpha, I told her I’d go home to my Gloria, and she’d help me.”
Gloria stares back in shock, “Huh?”
“And then she was all, “Well make sure she does, or I could” She slipped me her phone number on a piece of paper.”
Gloria was very use to that, “I see, was she pretty.”
The blonde pulls out a piece of paper with ‘Kaseema 555-5555’ it has a little heart next to the name.
“She was tall she had these amazingly long braids down to almost her knees and she had tattoos. I liked her tattoos, they were nice. Her outfit was amazing.”
Barbie was very clearly attracted to her.
Gloria smiles, “Barbie, you could’ve picked up that woman. I’m not your Alpha. She sounds like something you’d be interested in.”
It’s the change in Omega’s scent, the way her face changes, “Yes, you are. I live and nest here, we take care of Sasha, and I’m just waiting for you to go into a rut.”
“What?”
“Why are you trying to push me off onto other people?”
Gloria wasn’t even sure what was happening, “Barbie, I’m not pushing you off to other people.”
“Then why are you telling me I could’ve got her number?”
She stuttered, “I-I-I just thought-”
“And why can’t I sleep with you anymore?”
“We talked about that.”
“No, you talked about it!” Barbie shouted, “And you haven’t knotted me and I’m so ready. You haven’t even touched me in days.”
Gloria is flooded with information at this point and she’s not sure what to do, but Barbie is crying. No, she’s sobbing, curled up at the table, and shying away from Gloria.
“Ummm…. How about we talk?”
Because right now she wasn’t sure what she needed or how to process all the information she gained.
The blonde pouted, “I want my food in room in my nest.”
“Okay sweetheart,” Gloria says. She grabs Barbie a plate of food and a cup of juice to take with her to her room, “Here.”
With food in hand the pouty creature went off to her room and her scent followed her. Giving Gloria a break from what was tormenting her. She could breathe, but she missed the scent.
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Gloria eats front of the TV, she enjoys the simple meal and it’s enough to keep her mind away from the blonde. Until Barbie’s door is open and Gloria is hit with the most wonderful scent. Barbie has her plate and her cup, and she takes it to the kitchen. Gloria’s eyes track her the whole time, she’s drawn in deeply. Barbie’s eyes meet hers and the blonde smiles, “I feel better.”
Gloria nods, “Great, but Barbie you said a lot of things.”
“That woman doubted you and then I doubted you.”
Gloris felt even more lost, “Doubted me?” she wondered out loud.
“Doubted you being my Alpha. The internet told me you just need time, and that female Alphas tend to be ever very headstrong like Sasha or Gas station woman, but some are like you, soft and caring. Sasha told me to come in here and jump your bones since she’ll be gone, but I didn’t know what that meant.”
Gloria has learned to nod and intake if she wants the full story.
“Then she said, “Rutting Omega! Ask she’ll say yes, especially since you smell like I’m asking for it.” I told her she was rude and that was forward, but she insisted. I was going too, but then I thought, why hasn’t she all this time? Then when I got to the gas station that woman was just...”
Then a twinge of jealousy settled over her as the Omega sighed and smiled.
“She just was herself said what she said and, on the drive, back I had too much time to think. I started doubting if I was cute or if you wanted me and I felt hot too. Overwhelmingly, hot, and thinking about you made me feel even hotter. Then I got here and smelled you and got all upset, but I was also hungry.”
Gloria sighs, “Barbie, you’re in heat.”
“I know, it’s happened before, but I was waiting for your help this time.”
“My help?” then she thinks again. “This time?”
“Yes, I’d like to be knotted.”
Gloria looked at her, “By me?”
“Yes.”
“And you talked to Sasha about this,” she was going to kill her.
“She said we had a week to figure it out before she made it embarrassing for all parties.”
As if this wasn’t enough.
“And you want this?”
“I’ve been waiting.”
“For me?”
“Yes.”
“And you want me to knot you?”
“Yes!”
Gloria looked into wide bright eyes; she inhaled the scent rolling off the blonde. Her words smelled true, and Gloria considered herself above her basic instincts.
“I’d love that.”
The words rolled out easily and before she knew it Barbie was rushing over to her. She’s climbing into her lap. Her eyes go wide as the blonde wraps herself around her.
“Finally, Gloria, I missed this so much.”
Her hands roam over the woman’s back and she grows hard when she inhales her scent.
“Me too.”