"Is the pheromone rejection still the same?"
"Yes."
The doctor stroked his chin with a serious expression before speaking again, his face turning uneasy.
"You’ve heard about imprinting, right?"
"…I’ve studied it."
Doh Yihyun nodded slowly.
Imprinting was a special phenomenon that occurred only between an Alpha and an Omega, completed only when they chose each other as partners.
An Omega who imprinted could only sense the pheromones of their Alpha, allowing them to live like a Beta outside of their heat cycle.
On the other hand, an Alpha would become sensitive to the pheromones of all traits.
Nothing had been definitively proven yet, but the prevailing theory was that the Alpha’s pheromone sensing ability evolved as an instinct to protect their Omega.
"I asked other doctors and went through some papers. There are rare mutation cases where an Alpha suddenly becomes an Omega. There are only a handful worldwide. Among them, there were cases of one-sided imprinting—where even as an Omega, they became more sensitive to pheromones."
"So what you’re saying is… that I might have imprinted on that Alpha?"
It was hard for Yihyun to accept. He didn’t feel anything special toward that man.
"I’m not saying that’s definitely the case. Just that there are various possibilities. From one perspective, you’re also a rare case—someone who changed from a Beta to an Omega. It’s possible you weren’t a Beta at all, but an unmanifested Alpha."
The doctor spoke cautiously, aware of how sensitive the topic was.
Despite Alphas and Omegas making up thirty percent of the population, most things about traits were still shrouded in mystery.
"…Thank you for looking into it."
That was all Yihyun could say. In the end, it didn’t mean there was any immediate solution to his condition.
He left the hospital with a bitter feeling. It felt like he had only been reminded once again that he was a mutant Omega.
Refusing pheromone treatment, Doh Yihyun returned home. He sat on the sofa for a moment before drifting into a light sleep. His mind felt hazy, making it hard to tell whether it was reality or a dream.
"Your chest is really sensitive."
A voice laced with laughter seeped into his blurred hearing. Soon after, a vague image of a man floated into view. His features were indistinct, yet it was clear he was handsome.
"You know how tight you get when I touch here?"
"Ah—ah—stop…"
At some point, the man had slipped his fingers inside him, pressing hard against his inner walls. Each time his fingertips scraped over a protruding spot, Yihyun’s erection twitched.
"Ha… this is driving me crazy."
The man pressed his nose against the back of Yihyun’s neck and inhaled deeply. Pinned beneath him, Yihyun couldn’t move even as his shoulder was lightly bitten.
"Do you feel it? I’ve reached the end."
Spreading Yihyun’s legs, the man thrust upward forcefully. Their eyes met, and he grinned. Keeping himself buried as deep as possible, he pressed his weight down, repeatedly stimulating the deepest part inside Yihyun.
"Hngh…!"
The tip touched a place it absolutely shouldn’t. Whether it was pleasure or pain, Yihyun’s mind went completely blank.
Even as Yihyun gasped, the man playfully pressed down on his slightly protruding abdomen.
The overwhelming sensation from inside and out made him climax helplessly. The intense pleasure frightened him. Reflexively, Yihyun wrapped his legs around the man’s waist.
"Are you begging now? Cute."
The man laughed lowly, tracing a finger along their connection. After continuous intercourse, Yihyun’s lower body was a mess of fluids—whose, he couldn’t even tell.
As the man slowly pulled out, a wet sound followed, liquid leaking out in streams. Even during heat, he had never been this soaked.
Yihyun grabbed for the man’s shoulder.
No—he tried to.
But just as his hand was about to touch him, he woke up.
Doh Yihyun stared at his hand suspended awkwardly in the air and let out a bitter sigh. A memory he wanted to forget forever had resurfaced in his sleep.
The problem was that he was erect. Follow the newest chapters on g.com.
He hadn’t even had wet dreams in high school—yet here he was, well into his thirties. It was humiliating.
Staggering slightly, he walked into the bedroom. It was just because he had slept uncomfortably on the sofa. Just a meaningless dream.
But his half hardened erection refused to subside. His nipples were stiff as well, sending sharp sensations each time they brushed against fabric. A faint trace of pheromones even leaked out.
'Is my libido building up?'
Yihyun usually released his impulses through intense exercise. Since becoming pregnant, his body had been too weak to feel any desire, so it was almost laughable that just eating properly for a few days had triggered it again.
As if possessed, he leaned against the headboard and hesitated briefly before pulling himself out. After only a few strokes of his palm, his erection stiffened fully, as if it might press against his lower abdomen.
He had heard that an Omega’s organ was usually soft even at full erection and tinged with a faint pink at the tip. But Yihyun’s was veined, firm, and larger than most Beta men.
"Ah… ngh…"
Not wanting to prolong it, he moved his hand quickly along the shaft, focusing on the tip.
But instead of approaching climax, his rear began to grow damp.
Because of habits from when he was a Beta, he had always relieved himself by stimulating the front—even during heat—so this caught him off guard.
The movement of his hand gradually slowed. All of Yihyun’s attention focused on the tingling between his hips. He had lived like someone detached from worldly desires, but once ignited, his arousal refused to fade.
Unable to resist, he raised his knees and spread his legs. Soon, his right hand moved past his scrotum and perineum, reaching the entrance.
The tightly closed folds parted slightly, as if welcoming his finger. It felt as though the opening had swollen.
"Kh…"
Even the slightest touch made his hips tremble. Though Yihyun had forgotten, his body clearly remembered—the pleasure from that day.
'This might harm the baby.'
With inhuman restraint, he only circled the entrance. Then, cautiously, he pushed his index finger in just halfway.
"Ha—!"
It was hardly enough to even call insertion, yet it was enough to make every hair on his body stand on end.
Holding his breath, Yihyun trembled. As he gently rubbed inside, the soft inner walls clung to his finger.