A DNA Test

Outside, Melody and Thalia Stewart were walking down the street towards their house.

Both girls were a bundle of nerves, since they were just twelve hours away from turning eighteen and becoming legal use for their father. The pair loved him, but had always been worried he only saw them as younger versions of their mothers. As cunts only he was allowed to play with.

Annabeth had told them what had happened when their father turned eighteen and expected him to walk into one of their rooms the moment it hit midnight tonight. "Who do you think he'll take first?" Thalia asked her sister.

"Maybe the older sister," Melody suggested. "But he could pick the younger one, whichever that is." The two knew they shared a birthday, but never bothered to ask who was born first. As far as they were concerned, they were twins and didn't care who the oldest was.

As they got closer to their house, they noticed the police car parked outside it.

Both girls looked at each other in worry and ran, their large tits bouncing around as they rushed up to the house and went inside. When they got there, they found their naked mothers standing in a corner of the living room. They then spotted their father sitting at a table with Jeff Rains and a boy they didn't know.

"Mom?" Thalia turned to them, "what's going on?"

Emily sighed, "it seems your father has had an illegitimate son?" Their eyes went wide.

"WHAT?" The woman explained everything, as the men were busy preparing for a test. Said test involved a device Jeff had taken out of his car, along with them taking a sample of blood, hair and saliva.

"Okay," Jeff placed the blood samples into two of the six slots, the other four having the hair and saliva. "This device is never wrong. It'll test your DNA in three different ways and if all three lights come on, there isn't a shadow of a doubt you two are father and son."

"Impressive," Hayden nodded.

"You're not the first person to come here claiming to be an Alpha's first born. There are ways of tricking a normal DNA test. This has no chance of being fooled."

Jonathan turned to Hayden, "last chance boy. If you admit you're lying now, I won't do anything more then have you sit in jail for a week or so. But if you let this test happen, I'm gonna have you turned into the ugliest bimbo Pearson's Perfections has ever made. You'll be horrible to look at, have a single digit IQ and the largest sex drive the world has ever seen. You'll be stupid, horny and so horrible to look at that even the most **** of betas won't want anything to do with you."

Hayden smirked. "I'm not worried. I wouldn't have come here if I wasn't absolutely sure you were my father." He turned to Jeff, "start the test." He nodded and hit the button, the machine turning on and testing the samples. Beeps and boops filled the air, as the device did a multitude of tests to confirm whether the samples shared a genetic thread.

And after a few seconds, the first light turned green.

Jonathan's eyes widened, as the second light came on. "No," he shook his head, "there has to be a mistake." Then, the third and final light came on and the device dinged before printing a bunch of paper.

Jeff took it and nodded, "it's confirmed. This man is your son." Jeff looked like he was about to faint, as Jeff turned back to the teen. "Well, I guess congratulations are in order. You said you were nineteen?" Hayden nodded and reached into his bag, taking out a birth certificate that he handed over to the police officer. He looked it over and nodded. "Yup, everything is in order. You'll need to go down to the courthouse to sign a few things, but you are now the official Alpha of the household."

"Thank you good sir," Hayden smirked before turning towards the woman. He noticed the two girls, who seemed to be hiding behind their mothers, and smiled. "You must be my sisters." He got up and moved over to them. "It's really nice to meet you." He held out a hand and the girls shared a look, their mothers turning to them and nodding.

"Don't you touch them!" Hayden looked back to Jonathan, as he got up out of their chair. "I don't care what this machine says, there's no way you're my son." Jeff got up and placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Don't make a fuss," he told him. "You should be happy. You finally have an heir so your family's future is safe."

"NO!" Jonathan yelled, "I am the Alpha!"

"You haven't been the legal Alpha for three months," Hayden pointed out. "Which reminds me, Officer Rains. Isn't it against the law for a retired Alpha to try and act like an Alpha."

"Yes," Jeff nodded, "it is." He reached for his belt and grabbed his handcuffs, the cop quickly locking them around Jonathan's wrists before he could fight back.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm afraid you're under arrest of impersonating an Alpha," Jeff told him. "Nothing personal. Just doing my job."

"But I didn't even know I had a son," Jonathan pointed out.

"That'll buy you some leeway, but only enough to lessen the sentence. I think a week in jail will do, unless your Alpha wants to pay for you to be released early." They all turned to Hayden, who shook his head.

"Nah, he can spend a few days in jail. Besides," he turned to the girls, "it'll give me the time I need to get acquainted with the rest of my family." The girls all looked down, as Jonathan was pulled out of the house. The man was screaming at Hayden the whole time, promising he'd get him back for what was happening. Soon enough, Hayden was alone with the four betas he now owned.