C09 - So Break Me Off Another Time

It didn't take long before volunteers showed up. 

It wasn't even understandable anymore. 

The only thing that Jungkook could see was Jiminie's distress and he loved it. 

He loved that this was happening to his Jiminie. 

He loved that the show was seeing him like this. 

Jungkook could already see the students with their hands in their pants. Hell, even the teachers and the principal, even the workers who were supposed to report the jackpot's death were already with their hands in their cunts and on their dicks. 

They were masturbating, getting their relief. 

While the students who were on Jiminie were eating him out. 

Milking him like a cow. 

Some were fucking their fingers into his cunt, something that Jungkook had warned them about. 

But they didn't mind. 

After all, most of them wanted to be fucked by Jungkook. 

Even Jungkook knew that. 

This, for them, was pleasurable, and yet for Jiminie it was the most humiliating moment in his life. The way that their hands groped his body, the way that their mouths bit and clacked on every empty space of his body. His things were marked brutally by the students and even teachers who took turns. They forced orgasms out of him and Jiminie helplessly cried. 

Some even sucked each other's tits while they watched Jiminie being milked. 

The poor omega was supposed to belong to one alpha and yet right now, he was for everyone. The only thing that they knew they couldn't do was fuck Jiminie. They had seen the body of the dead janitor and he had had his cook out. That right there was not a shape that anyone wanted to be in. so they steered clear of inserting their cocks inside Jiminie, or even letting their leaking cum spill onto Jiminie. 

It was interesting how devilish Jungkook had been for his homage and yet he loved it all. He was watching, watching the way that Jiminie was being finger-fucked by the students. He loved what he was seeing, instead of being disturbed by it. He could see most students recording videos and he didn't stop them. This was what they wanted, wasn't it? 

Besides, right now they were doing it to Jiminie what he had always done to Jiminie in private. 

So, this was nothing to him. 

This was his heaven. 

Jungkook didn't touch his cock through the moans and cries that Jiminie let out. If anything, he sat there, with his hard-on, threatening to tear through his pants. He watched like this was what he had been waiting for his whole life. 

He watched as the sunlight faded, and Jiminie went in and out of consciousness for pleasure. 

He watched as everyone who got a piece of Jiminie thanked him after their release and went home, he watched as the janitors and even the police who had been called to sort the issue, liked up having a taste of Jiminie. 

Some students offered to wipe Jiminie clean each time that he orgasmed and that made Jiminie clean each time that every group was done with him. It was a sickening thing that Jungkook let happen and yet he didn't care. 

Alphas were supposed to be possessive, and he had let everyone fuck around with his Jiminie. They were to be progressive and Jungkook didn't give a shit about what happened to his Jiminie. It was sickening to the core, and yet he wasn't the least bit bored anymore. 

He was okay with all of this, and maybe he needed help. 

Psychiatric help… right?

"That's enough," Jungkook said when it was almost midnight and he saw more people coming for his Jiminie. They had shifted Jiminie from the chair to the floor, and messed with him. The poor omega looked sick as hell but that didn't matter, after all, Jungkook was not letting him be this time. Perhaps that was all he had to lean into because this was that hell for him. 

Jungkook, was Jiminie's hell.

"Thank you Jungkook!"

"We had so much fun JK!"

"You really deserve the title of playboy!"

"You gave us more than we have fantasized about!"

The phrases came with everyone who got off of Jiminie, even as the other students wiped Jiminie clean. It was almost like they were erasing any evidence of them having been here or done whatever they had done to Jiminie. But they all knew that Jungkook didn't care about the consequences.

This omega was his.

So, whatever they did with their fantasies was not an issue.

After all, Jungkook would take Jiminie back to their realm.

The supernatural realm.

And he would never let him go. 

Maybe that was why he had primarily done this, to let everyone know that the prude was able to take whatever was given to him.

"Baby…" Jungkook trailed off, when he saw Jiminie's unconscious body.

He loved how clean the pretty boy was. How neat he was despite having been touched by almost a thousand sets of hands today. He could see the scratches and bites and he loved them. If anything, he felt like he had done what any wolf his position could have done, He had taught his omega the right lesson and Jiminie would never let himself be used like that.

"Just one more mark, my beautiful," Jungkook said as he carried the junkie on his lap, kissed his scent England and bit into Jiminie's neck, marking him as his. He didn't care that Jiminie's body was tired as hell, or even that his mate was the worst bite that Jiminie had had during the day. He didn't care that it was haunting me or even that there was a chance that Jiminie's body wouldn't be able to take it. 

The only thing he cared about was that he had marked Jiminie.

The moment that Jungkook pulled his fangs out of Jiminie's neck, he watched in silent awe as the omega human healed completely and even regained consciousness. He stared at him with so much rage and anger that it was enough to bury someone. He watched the accusatory eyes that were staring back at him. But again, he didn't give a shit about that.

Jiminie was his.

Always his.

"Let's go home, princess," Jungkook said as he carried Jiminie out of the faculty, and into their shared dorm. It was a simple place with nothing special, but right now for Jiminie the feeling of the bed he was laid in was heaven. He loved how relaxing this feat was and he hoped that Jungkook would let him be. He may have healed completely but his body was still rude. And he couldn't feel the way everyone had touched him.

Oh, but Jiminie felt dirty. He felt like running away, but where the fuck was he supposed to run when he knew what everyone at school and probably the human world knew that had been done to him? No one would see him in the same light again. Jungkook had ruined normalcy for him and for the first time, Jiminie felt like a prisoner.

Well…

He was a prisoner of fate.

And that was what he didn't understand yet, because this was not the end of the road for him.

"You took them so beautifully today. If I didn't know any better, I would have thought that you wanted their touches all over you. Was it nice, being touched by so many people? Letting me hear your loud moans while other people fucked you? Do you think you did right by me? I said they could touch you, but you let them fuck you with their fingers. You didn't even try to say no. Do you hate me that much?" Jungkook asked and Jiminie sat up in shock.

What the hell was this man on about?

"What?" Jiminie asked, betrayed.