A/N: A WIR Omegaverse fic. Because this category needed someone to take on this insane mantle, and I kinda ship Ralph/Felix like crazy.
I haven't had internet for over a week already, and we've switched internet providers (SKY internet is just plain terrible) and we won't been getting our new internet until the 16th – though the good news is, we're getting fibre-optic! I figured I might as well post this whilst I'm using my mum's laptop with my brother's internet connection.
So yeah… this chapter alone makes 8 pages in MSO13. I kinda went overboard since this is the only thing I have to do besides finishing Pikmin 3.
Chapter One
Fix-it Felix, the Alpha, had never been attracted to anyone before, be they Beta or Omega; in fact, plenty of the Nicelanders were Omegas. Felix knew his mother had been a Beta, so he wouldn't be surprised if he wound up with one. After all, he wasn't much of an Alpha – he wasn't loud, strong or powerful like most Alpha's. He was a weedy little guy more suited to be an Omega, but somehow he had been born an Alpha, like his sire and the hundreds of other Alphas throughout his family history.
Wreck-it Ralph was the image of an Alpha. A solid, overbearing man who's very presence in a room scared all sexes alike. Beneath all that anger was the soft feminine body of an Omega, though admittedly thanks to being a blocky bad-guy that didn't show much on the outside. And he preferred it that way; though Omegas in the 21st century had all the rights of an Alpha, once they were claimed it was ultimately the choice of their Alphas to keep them, breed them and make sure they didn't have to make another decision ever again. It was still common that most Omegas, after being claimed, no longer had to work.
Everyone knew of Ralph's secondary gender, and even Felix had paid it no mind (he was far too polite and considerate to ever bring attention to it), until the night of their game's 30th anniversary.
Felix's conscience had told him yes when Ralph asked to come in for cake – after all, they had pretty much been jerks to him the past 30 years – and his Alpha instincts readily agreed. Somewhere in the back of his mind, the idea of providing for the Omega in question made his instincts purr in satisfaction.
Then Ralph destroyed the cake. Felix wasn't so much concerned with the Nicelanders' turmoil, but the hurt his bad guy (his Omega, his brain corrected) was being subjected to. He wanted to protect him, bring him cake and medals and anything else that would make him happy. The idea of claiming him to soothe him even crossed his mind, but he shook the thought off. Not a good time for his Alpha instinct to finally show up after 30 years of being mistaken for a Beta.
And when Qbert showed up explaining that the wrecker had gone Turbo, the pull of his Alpha became stronger, wanting him to take and breed the Omega so he would never leave the game and put himself in danger again. He wanted to make him submit to the power of a true Alpha, impale him on his gigantic cock until it drove him into an early heat.
The events that followed ran too quickly for him to have time to think in this way again, and come to terms with his sudden infatuation with Ralph. When the wrecker raised the hot-cola beacon that saved the entire arcade, he realized why; Wreck-it Ralph was really a sweet, caring Omega who craved the positive accolades of his peers, but most importantly, he deserved the love of an Alpha. He had only done it to save the little girl with whom he'd slowly developed a mother-daughter bond, and that sacrifice had nearly cost him his life. Felix's own heart had clenched when he'd caught sight of Ralph falling from sky to break the Mentos volcano-cap, and he realized how stupid he'd been to turn a blind eye to the Nicelanders' spiteful words all those years.
It was three weeks after the events of the battle of Sugar Rush, and Felix still hadn't claimed Ralph. Ever since then, there was an itch that he couldn't ignore deep inside, but he knew exactly what it meant.
He was proud when the wrecker and the Nicelanders finally patched things up, and now all the other game characters saw the real Ralph instead of just the bad guy. It had indeed improved life for everyone in the arcade, and now Ralph and the Nicelanders were like family. Ralph and Vanellope's bond had only grown in those three weeks, as well, and now he was considering making her his legit daughter. A surge of pride ran through Felix, knowing his Omega was such a good mother.
But Ralph wasn't his. And Alphas from many games had also come to realize what a brilliant mate Ralph would make, though they weren't interested in him as a person at all – all they saw was a submissive, fertile Omega for the taking. Felix knew that if he didn't do something, Ralph would be forced to be with an Alpha he didn't love.
East Niceland was even more beautiful than the original. Or maybe it was just because you didn't have to crane your neck to see the tops of buildings.
As Felix headed to Ralph's house, flowers in hand (he couldn't properly woo his Omega without gifts, after all), he was quickly stopped by Mary. The older Beta puffed out a short greeting, "Ralph mustn't be disturbed, dear. He's a bit busy at the moment."
"Whatever with?" Felix asked. If he asserted his place as an Alpha, she would have to move aside, but he didn't want it to have to come to that.
Mary clasped his hands in her own, clearly nervous about what she was going to tell him, "…Felix, honey, he's gone into heat."
He was surprised when a very Alpha-like growl made its' way out of his throat. Mary was right to be concerned; now that he knew there was an unclaimed Omega in his game who was suffering alone with heat – especially since it was the one Omega he truly loved – there was no stopping him. His eyes turned dark, becoming entirely Alpha, "Make sure no-one tries to visit." He growled, his voice lower than he had ever heard it, and started walking towards Ralph's house again. Nobody had ever seen Felix like this, and Mary scrambled to warn the others.
Pushing on the door and realizing it was locked, the Alpha kicked the door until it gave way under his newfound strength. Striding inside and breathing in the heavenly scent of Omega in heat, he nearly forgot the fix the door so it would be locked again. He didn't want any other Alphas trying to claim the succulent Omega upstairs.
The Omega moaned as he scented the Alpha, and it was the most beautiful sound to Felix's ears. Walking up the wide staircase slowly, he allowed his Alpha to fully take over, and as he stopped outside the Omega's door the moans turned into pleading whines.
Opening the door and nearly slamming it off its' hinges, Felix ran into the room, pouncing on his bad guy and pinning him down with unearthly Alpha strength. The Omega became silent at this, baring his neck to the powerful Alpha above him in submission, and Felix stared down at him reverently, moving to place a kiss on Ralph's cheek.
"Such a perfect Omega. Already producing milk for our pup." Caressing his naked chest, the Alpha found the mounds gloriously full with milk for the little racer, and soon there would be even more for the pups he was about to sire, "You belong on my cock."
Whimpering, Ralph nodded fervently, chanting out 'yours' over and over as the Alpha moved back to undress. The outline of his enormous member was visible even through his jeans, and it made the Omega's mouth water in need. As the Alpha returned to preside above him, his hole released even more of his sweet-smelling slick to entice him.
Purring to calm the Omega, he pushed a finger inside, and growled as it took the finger quickly and effortlessly. Pulling the finger out, he gazed at the delicious slick covering his hand and licked it off.
Ralph threw his arms around the Alpha, a slave to his instinct and his love for Felix, and begged wordlessly to be knotted and bred.
Thrusting his massive organ into the Omega, he stilled for a second to savour the warmth of the other's leaking hole, before starting a rough, punishing pace. No matter how many Alphas were out there, Ralph belonged to him and only him, and he would make sure he knew it.
The air was punctuated with screams of joy from Ralph, the ecstasy of finally being filled sending him into orgasm. All that time he had been ignoring his Omega needs, and now they were sent into overdrive as he was taken by the Alpha he had always dreamed of belonging to. Baring his neck again, he begged to be claimed, "Alpha, yours, please… bite."
Giving an almighty roar, Felix bit deeply into his neck, a perfect bond-bite, once again forcing useless seed out of the Omega's small cock, "Mine!" Felix snarled, feeling a knot already growing at the base of his cock. Pulling Ralph into a bruising kiss, he delivered a final thrust into his Omega, feeling his knot expand to lock him in, spilling vast quantities of his seed inside Ralph even as he pulled another orgasm out of him.
Riding out the afterglow of his climax, Ralph slowly came back to himself.
"How d'ya feel?" Felix asked, a little nervous now that most of the heat had worn off.
Laying back and rubbing his head with a gargantuan hand, Ralph said, "…Full." Placing his other hand on his belly, he moaned at the sensation of his eggs attaching. Raising his head to look at his Alpha, he grinned, "…My perfect Alpha, coming to claim me before any others could even look at me."
"I would never let any other Alpha come to you, especially during your heat."
Whimpering as he felt Felix spill inside him again, he said "I never wanted any other Alpha; I love you." He blushed, looking away, "For 30 years, no Alpha could even compare."
Pulling the Omega's face back to look him the eye, he purred deeply, a sound that resonated through the entire building. His heart exploded with pride at the thought of the Omega only wanting him for so long, but then he understood the seriousness of his confession, "…You waited 30 years for me?"
Ralph nodded, "I kept myself pure for you, even went on heat suppressants – courtesy of Dr Mario. I always figured that one day an Alpha might look past my role in our game, but I never thought it could be you… until three weeks ago." He looked almost sad, "You'd never been so nice to me before, you treated me like a friend instead of a nuisance, and I actually dared to hope, so I… came off the suppressants. This is my first heat in the whole run of our game."
Felix looked down, ashamed, "…I didn't realize my feelings for you until the anniversary party. And after all that craziness, all I wanted was to find you and comfort you. I also wanted to get back at the Nicelanders, just a little, but now that's all sorted I don't have to." He hesitated, caressing his Omega's cheek, "When you saved the arcade I knew I couldn't live without you, and had to claim you for myself. I'm only sorry it took me so long."
Rubbing his inflamed belly, Ralph said, "I don't care how long it took. All that matters is I'm your Omega, and we have a whole litter of pups to raise."
"How many?"
Pretending to be astounded at his Alpha's virility, Ralph said, "I dropped 15 for you, and they all attached."
Felix beamed, pulling him into a hug, "Oh, Ralph! You're already all I could ever want, but now you've given me 16 pups – Vanellope included."
Surprised, Ralph asked anxiously, "…You don't mind me adopting Vanellope?"
"I want to be her father just as much as you want to be her mother. We're adopting Vanellope." Felix said. Thrusting lazily, he watched as his Omega's oversensitive cock rose again in interest. Ralph whined as the gigantic knot dragged against his rim, the tip of his Alpha's cock constantly rubbing against his sweet spot.
His eyes darkening once again, the Alpha said, "Once I pull out, there'll be a gigantic mess."
"…Love being full of your seed." He moaned out his Alpha's name, quickly falling into sleep as Felix fucked him slowly.
Thankfully, it was the start of the two week holiday Mr Litwak took each year during exam season, so Felix didn't have to worry about Ralph or their pups getting hurt during gaming hours. Since video-game pregnancies usually only took 1 to 2 weeks, Ralph would start showing almost immediately, so the day after his heat they decided to start telling everybody – starting with the Nicelanders.
They cared about Ralph deeply – it was amazing, but they had somehow become a flourishing pack in the few weeks after Sugar Rush was saved, and Felix was automatically chosen as their Pack Alpha. He felt honoured that his NPC's thought so highly of him, but more excitingly, Ralph had seconded the nomination. And with him now part of their pack, it felt to Felix like he was part of a real family.
Now that Ralph was his Omega, he was the highest ranked Omega in the pack – even above Gene, the mayor. He sure hoped Gene didn't find cause to regret his new friendship with Ralph because of this; Gene was an Omega who had always wished he was born an Alpha, and most of their old feud was because he envied Ralph for his easily Alpha-like appearance.
Watching as the Nicelanders congregated in front of the apartment building (they were still on high alert after Mary had told them he and Ralph were going to be an item, and word got round quickly that he wanted to talk with them), he put his gloved hand into his Omega's huge one, sending soothing scent markers his way. He knew Ralph was extremely worried about the Nicelanders' reactions, and he didn't want his Omega to be unduly stressed.
"As you probably all know by now, Ralph went into heat yesterday night, and yes, now we're bonded. That means Ralph is now the Pack Alpha's Omega." They all seemed pleased for them, especially Gene, who'd long since abandoned his mean attitude, "…but as you also know, something else comes of heat. Ralph and I… are having pups."
Many of the Nicelanders laughed, and Ralph tried to calm him until Mary explained, "Felix, dear… we're not new to any of this. It would be strange if you weren't having pups."
After Felix breathed a sigh of relief, Ralph felt a little braver, and said, "We're having 15."
Now the Nicelanders looked surprised. They were all overwhelmed by the thought of such a large litter, but immensely proud of their Pack Alpha and Omega all the same.
The Omegas of the pack crowded around Ralph (after gaining Felix's permission) and gushed over the litter he was carrying. He was a little scared of all the attention to his belly at first, but soon accepted their praises, drunk off the feeling of outdoing so many Omegas and pleasing his Alpha.
The Alphas all heartily embraced their Pack Alpha, as did the Betas, congratulating him on a job well done. Felix looked so happy his face could have cracked from the smile breaking loose, filling with honey-glows at the remarks on his virility and power as an Alpha, but having to stop himself from becoming hard as he overheard all the compliments directed at his Omega. And this was only the start – Ralph's belly would swell larger and larger with his children, his breasts inflating with even more milk.
Now that sharing the news with the Nicelanders was over and done with, he said, "Now, I know y'all will probably spread this information far and wide soon as you get out of here, but maybe you could postpone the gossip until tomorrow? We wouldn't want to be stopped by everyone in GCS when there's still people we want to tell ourselves." All the Nicelanders nodded, respecting their Pack Alpha's wishes.
"Tammy's my best friend. I want to tell her next." Tamora Jean Calhoun was another Alpha, the Pack Alpha of her game, and the sergeant who'd helped him look for Ralph when he'd gone missing. Tamora fully understood his feelings for Ralph, and even openly encouraged him when Ralph (and minors) weren't around. Her soldiers also valued Felix and Ralph highly, and had been placing bets on the number of pups there'd be in the first litter when Felix finally took the Omega as his. Since Ralph still frequented Tapper's, they were often ones to discreetly ward off other Alphas hoping to claim him, though when Ralph asked why they now all showed up during the nights he came, they played it off as the work of Hero's Duty being long and traumatic (which was pretty true, regardless), and they all needed a stiff rootbeer.
As soon as they left their game, the sirens blared and Surge Protector zoomed in front of them. Ralph pulled a grumpy face while he went through his usual procedures, but like the rest of the arcade, he now had a better understanding of what bad guys went through every day, so Surge and Ralph were friends, even if Ralph still considered him a bit of an ass. At the regular end of his speech, Surge Protector smiled (a rare event even for friends) and said "Congratulations." Before zooming off to the gate of another game.
"How does Surge even know these things?" Felix said, looking at where the blue bureaucrat had once stood with suspicion.
"The guy can detect anything, Felix."
Naturally, people sometimes stopped them, but thankfully word hadn't gotten out about the pups. Everyone scented their strong bond, as if their closeness didn't make it obvious. Before Surge left they'd asked him if Tammy had left her game, and to their surprise she had joined her troops in Tapper's, so they boarded the train there and sat in the carriage with all manner of game characters. Since this fortnight also meant a huge holiday for the game consoles, everyone was going out to celebrate the start of a well-earned break, and Tapper's would be extremely crowded. Felix knew he would have to keep Ralph extremely close to him, lest any Alpha think they could steal his Omega after they'd bonded.
It was surprisingly easy to locate Tammy and her men – their HD graphics and hulking armour stood out in an 8-bit game like Rootbeer Tapper. When she called for another round and two beers for the new couple, Felix politely declined on behalf of himself and his Omega. He didn't really drink, and he didn't want Ralph drinking anything alcoholic while pregnant.
"I'm guessing someone's been bred, or else you've got Ralph on a diet."
Felix nodded, "You'd be correct in the first, ma'am." Taking a sip of his lemonade, he was once again grinning. The other soldiers were unsure of how to celebrate, "Yes, we don't want this news to spread – at least until tomorrow. So if you could keep it under your helmets, gentlemen." They all nodded and saluted, while Tamora rolled her eyes as their display.
"It'd kinda be a huge security risk to broadcast the news of our 15 babies to everyone when there's still someone we have to tell" Felix giggled at the shock painting all their faces, but Tamora seemed unfazed, even laughing along with him. Now they'd be even more overprotective where the Omega was concerned, and Ralph grumbled at the thought.
Tamora kicked back, planning to stay with her men and celebrate even after the happy couple left, "Then it's settled. Vanellope's gonna love being a big sister."
Felix loved Sugar Rush, and he knew it was the same for Ralph. The sheer beauty of the rolling chocolate landscape and cotton-candy clouds was unmatched in most games, and the sugar-infused air often made they wish they could stay forever.
Turning up in front of the sugar-cube castle, Sour Bill let them in. Felix understood that he was mightily ashamed for all the bad he had been accomplice to against them both, but he'd long since been forgiven, especially since he forgave Ralph for nearly eating him.
"Ralph!" Vanellope squealed, running out into the main hall as she scented the Omega. Vanellope was also an Omega, and that could partly account for the instant friendship that had blossomed between her and Ralph. The young racer quickly scented the bond between the wrecker and the handyman, and stopped short in front of them, placing her hands on her cheeks in mock-surprise, "Oh my gumdrops! You guys are actually together?"
Laughing, Ralph said, "Yes, Vanellope, and we have some other things to discuss with you."
Sour Bill perfectly understood, though merely thought they wanted to tell her of their adoption plans. Candy People, like Surge Protectors, had no secondary gender to speak of, and so barely knew what traditions there were in Alpha/Omega mating. He left to attend to the other racers, though made sure to have Oreo guards posted outside the sitting room.
Hopping up on the cheesecake couch, Vanellope was a blur – thanks to not having to race all day, there had been no adrenaline-fueled focus to weed most of the hyperactivity out of her.
Pausing to get her to sit still, Ralph sat in the fudge-cake armchair – which she had got specially made for his size prior to one of his visits – while Felix sat on the pancake chaise-long adjacent.
"Vanellope, I don't know which news I should arrive at first, so…" he wrung his colossal hands together, "…Felix and I are having pups."
The little president finally stilled and looked disappointed, "Oh… that's great."
Sensing her upset, Felix called her over to sit with him, "Vanellope, just because we're having kids of our own doesn't mean we don't love you anymore. And if Sour Bill is okay with it, we'd very much like to adopt you."
Leaping into his arms, she squealed, "You really mean it – I'm finally gonna have parents?"
Nodding, Ralph said, "Yes, and you'd live with us in Niceland."
"YEAH!" scrambling off of the pancake seating, she climbed up to hug Ralph and then ran as fast as her little legs would carry her to her room; she needed to do allot of packing.
"…I might have to build a garage for her kart. Sure hope she's not expecting me to use sugar-cubes for the walls." Felix laughed.
By the time they left Sugar Rush, it was night-time outside. GCS was still bustling, and Felix shot dirty looks at any Alphas that passed by, virtually wrapping himself around the wrecker (despite the major size difference) in an attempt to keep him safe. He breathed a sigh of relief once they got on the tram back into their game, but on his next inhale he caught a whiff of his Omega's need. He was sure the man's overalls were becoming soaked with slick, and Ralph was clearly prepared to run to his house so they could fuck after a long day of revealing the pregnancy to all their friends.
Luckily the Nicelanders turned in early as usual, so they had an uninterrupted walk back to East Niceland.
Once back inside, Ralph ran upstairs in an instant, beckoning for his Alpha to follow. When Felix arrived in his doorway, Ralph had already manoeuvred himself ass-up on the bed, waiting patiently for what he knew would come.
Walking slowly to stand beside his Omega, Felix placed a teasing hand upon his backside, achingly near to his core, "My beautiful Omega. You waited all day to ride my cock, even though you were still wet from the praises you received this morning." Feeling his Omega's submission through their bond, he wasted no time in undressing, until he was rubbing his gargantuan member against the cleft of the wrecker's cheeks "You deserve all of this, my love." Moans fell out and became muffled by the pillows, and this drove Felix into a frenzy, filling Ralph as he yelled in abandon.
Mounting his mate effortlessly, chest-to-back, he grunted as his Omega's scent began to override the ones of everyone they had passed in GCS. Milky tones now permeated Ralph's scent, his chest leaking thickly in response to his Alpha's dominance.
"Alpha… protected me so well." He cried out, longing to milk his overfull breasts "Made sure no harm came to our pups…"
Moving one hand around to milk his swollen teats, the other became fixated on his cock as the Alpha ground out, "I'd have destroyed anyone who came too near you." He continued pistoning inside his Omega as his screams rose higher and higher in pitch. Anyone within a mile radius would hear how satisfied his Omega was, and what a good provider and lover he was as an Alpha. And he wanted to prove his worth to everyone; for too long, he had been regarded as the least Alpha in the arcade, but with his bad guy stuffed full of his children, nobody would ever doubt his secondary gender again.
Lost in a euphoric orgasm, Ralph clawed at the sheets, clenching around the thick shaft slamming into him as he fell further into his Omega, the change eliciting guileless eyes and broken cries of gibberish. All he understood was the truly powerful Alpha above him, his Pack Alpha and the sire of the litter in his womb, was reclaiming him after an arduous day of being surrounded by other scents.
Sensing his Omega's change, an amazing idea came to the handyman. That morning he had acknowledged that due to the sheer volume of pups, the pregnancy would likely take 3 to 4 weeks instead of the usual 1 to 2. Felix couldn't possibly allow him to start wrecking the Niceland building again in the last two weeks, and though he hated the idea of not getting his mate's consent first, he would have to order him to swell. It would mean the pups would all be healthily sized at birth, too.
"Alpha…" Ralph whimpered, his conscious mind gone. Recognizing his Alpha's command through their bond, his belly began to grow, slowly at first, but gaining speed as the skin around it tightened to form a glorious mound. It only continued growing, with its owner still being fucked all the while. Shocked and aroused by the rate at which his tummy expanded, the Omega came with a yelp, spurting useless come against his now mammoth middle. Almost immediately, the swelling stopped, with Ralph now looking ready to bear quintuplets.
Feeling his Omega go limp from exhaustion, Felix passed love and silent praises along their bond whilst his knot expanded painfully large to reward and calm his pregnant mate. Sinking his teeth into their bond-bite to distract from the hurt his oversized knot would cause, he slammed sharply home, locked in and revelling in his lover's walls milking him of seed.
Slumping fully into the bed, his legs now turned to jelly, Ralph moaned in pleasure at his mate's knot, totally reassured by the Alpha's presence and quickly falling asleep.
A/N: This is just a fun little project I'm stuck with because no internet somehow makes my computer super laggy so I can't draw digitally, and now I'm foisting it upon all you people to read! Yes, if you thought the WIR category needed more sex (and believe me, the stuff that's already present ranges in quality…), look no further, because that's kinda what Omegaverse is. Lots and lots of sex. So apologies if any of the characters seem OOC (Felix and Ralph especially), but that's what usually happens in these AU's.
