A New Life

Anne sighed as she plopped down on her couch. “Definitely not puppies,” she muttered.

Free use was definitely different here. Back home… no this was home now. Back where she used to live, she hadn’t had much use due to her age. But here… it was as if every single man eligible for free use had a MILF fetish! She hadn’t had this much dick in well… ever. As if that wasn’t shock enough, her Local status certainly had been. Tom really pulled a fast one on her, not clarifying that the 'Local' in thw shelter name was with a capital 'L', or what that meant. “Never trust a man who smiles so much,” she grumbled, though without much conviction.

She’d been stunned when the woman at the welcome desk had given her the Queen’s River orientation. She’d heard the term OZ before, but never really looked into it, let alone that Queen’s River was an Oedipal Zone. In the whirlwind of selling her house—Tom had taken care of almost all of it—moving to a new town, a new job, starting a new life. she hadn’t questioned any of the handsome Indian man’s motives or promises.

“You always were a gullible girl…,” she told herself. But she couldn’t really be angry at him. Her life was undeniably better now. The apartment she was given was pretty nice, she had already made new friends, and the money was pretty decent. Combined with the alimony payments from Dan, she felt like she was living large. Certainly she was living for herself for the first time in what felt like forever. “Nothing like finally starting life in your twilight years,” she mused.

She liked the job too. Any Local who wanted it was put on a registry at the Shelter. The Shelter kept detailed logs about these Locals and matched them with Alphas looking for a new Beta. She’d gone from receptionist to matchmaker inside of a month. They arranged meet-and-fucks, showed pictures and organized adoption fairs. Anne thought it was very fulfilling work, seeing the happy smiles at the end of a successful adoption process. She’d laughed away some of her colleagues' suggestions she put herself in the system. “A quickie is one thing, but who’d want an old woman like me full time?”

No, she was happy where she was. Her own woman.

William sighed as he plopped down on the couch in his empty villa. Tom hadn’t lied. The house was beautiful, and the money was fantastic. Sure, taxes were high but the entire town just worked. He actually took the bus or subway everywhere, something he’d never imagined doing in his hometown. The place was so… clean.

The job was great too. Sure, he only met Mr. Garcia once, when he was welcomed to the firm and being a lawyer was more paperwork that anything else, but he still loved the work. The only part he didn’t like was coming home to an empty house. They’d made him an ‘Alpha’, meaning he had full free use, as long as the woman didn’t belong to another Alpha, or had been made available by their owner. The problem was most Alphas started out with a harem of their own family members. William was an orphan, with a small 'o', and he felt rather awkward going out on a ‘recruitment drive’ as one of his co-workers put it.

He wasn’t celibate, not exactly. The female assists and paralegals at the firm were all free-use, and he’d fucked his maid a number of times. But he didn’t have anyone with which he shared a deeper connection. Like his office mate had with his sister. Or brother? William still wasn’t sure what pronoun they preferred.

Life was everything he hoped it would be when he was in college. Everything, except for the loneliness. He turned on the TV.

"Is the house feeling empty? Is the pussy you’re getting not satisfying you? Would you do anything for a homecooked meal by someone who’d do anything to make you happy?"

“You’re shitting me…” William said as watched the commercial.

"Then come on down to the Local shelter! These families or single Locals want YOU to be their Alpha. But don’t take it from me, just ask any of these happy new Betas and their Alphas!"

A happy-looking blond grinned on screen, her arms around two younger versions of herself. "I’d been looking for an Alpha for a long time before Jeremy found me. He was perfect to me and my two sons, and since he's had them feminized, all of us can service him together!"

"I must have the only mother in Queen’s River who can’t deep-throat," a young man said, a raven haired woman kneeling in between his knees with his hand holding her all the way down on his cock. "And I'm just too soft on her to really break her in. But Sally here can take all of me without breaking a sweat. And she loves it, don’t you Sally?" The woman gurgled a bit around his cock, giving a thumbs up for the camera.

"Ever since I gave my mom permission to marry, the house has felt empty. I mean I know how to cook for myself, but after a hard day's work, it’s nice to have someone to come home to. The Adopt-a-Mom program the Shelter is running found me the perfect replacement. She cooks, cleans and loves me just like my original mom did. Maybe more!" The young man was standing next to a mature woman wearing only an apron, a big grin on both of their faces as his hand was clearly kneading her ass.

"So come on down to the Local Shelter and check out our registry and match-making services. This week only, we’re running our Adopt-a-Mom special where any MILF comes with a free certificate for a procedure at Pearson’s. You don’t want to miss it!"

"Hi, I’m Anne, welcome to the Local Shelter. First time here?" What a cutie, she thought, seeing the young man in front of her looking clearly nervous.

William looked around furtively “Y..yes.”

“Here for the Adopt-a-Mom special or were you looking to fill a different role?”

“A… Adopt-a-Mom I guess. I moved here across country by myself and it’s just been…”

"Empty house, huh sweetie? Don’t worry, we’ll get you settled with the perfect mom, just for you." She smiled at him. Adorable, just the kind of son I’d have wanted.

“I’ve got a questionnaire for you to fill out. Why don’t you have a seat. Just take a tablet and once it’s done I’ll start matching you with our eligible mothers.”

“Poor thing,” she mused, going through his questionnaire. “Orphan… I understand why he’d be looking for a mother-figure around the house, let’s see who we’ve got.”

“If you’ll follow me?” she said, walking up to him. “I’ve got two women who are here right now who I think might be a good match. They’ll come here in the room with you one by one to get to know you. If it’s not a match, don’t worry. There are a lot of MILFs on the registry, and we can book some appointments for you to meet with others.” She showed him to a room with a couch and a bed in it. “Here’s your complimentary SpermiZan. Not that I think you’ll need it, healthy young man like you,” she smiled.

“SpermiZan?”

“Yes, just to make sure you’re in top shape for both of them.” She smiled again, somehow he felt at ease.

“Thanks… so I guess I just wait here?”

“That’s right, the first woman, Franceska, will be here with you shortly”

William sat there, fidgeting a bit before a woman walked in. An absolute Amazonian-looking woman, easily two heads higher then him, muscled and confident.

“William, is it?”

“Ye...yes...ma’am…” William couldn’t help but feel deferential.

“With my idiot son in jail, myself and his younger brother became Locals. We need a new Alpha to look after. And you need someone to look after you, right?”

“R...right”

“My boy is pretty girly already, but you can use the Pearson’s voucher to take him all the way if you wanted. But most Alphas think he’s fine to use as is. Up to you of course. Right then, take off those pants, let’s see what we’re working with here.”

“Err…”

“So, not a good fit?” Anne felt bad for him. The last time she’d seen Franceska she hadn’t been nearly that firm with people. Or firm in general. The last Alpha to take the woman for a ride must have been a real muscle freak to get her stimmed like that. Of course with reversal procedures being as cheap as they were for Locals, they’d have to be with Alphas constantly modding them, Anne could only conclude that Franceska liked the look.

“You could say that…” William said, holding his crotch as if someone had rubbed it raw. Which Anne supposed was what happened. “Maybe someone a bit less…”

“Aggressive?” Anne said.

“Yes… a bit less aggressive.”

“Hi… I’m Cindy…” a small blonde woman entered the room, seemingly very unsure of herself.

“Come on in, Cindy” William said, still wincing a bit as he walked.

She shut the door behind her, walking towards William and kneeling on the floor before him, completely silent.

“Hi… you can sit on the couch if you want to”

“It wouldn’t be right, please let me serve you Master,” Cindy said, reaching for his belt, somehow managing to pronounce master with a capital M.

“Can you… tell me a bit about yourself first?”

“I am whoever you want me to be Master”

“I’m being pranked right, that’s what this is? Did you screw with the system Mandy?” Anne looked exasperated at her co-worker.

“I don’t know what to tell you. There was this big festival last weekend, a bunch of the Alphas went down to Orphantown and partied. Everyone’s profile is messed up.”

“So it’s just really shitty management that they picked this week for the big promotion.”

Mandy shrugged. “Most Alphas that come in are going to mod them to their liking anyway. If you don’t like it, talk with Otto, he pushed the marketing date up. Something about a deal he got for airtime.”

“Oh so Otto cheaps out and I’ve got to deal with irate Alphas.”

“Hey you want to go yell at him, be my guest. My ass isn’t making that mistake again.” Mandy said the last part very literally. Alphas did not like being questioned and having a massive Pearson’s enhanced cock rammed up your ass did wonders to dissuade most from doing so.

“Ugh.”

“I’m really very sorry about this,” Anne said, patting William on the knee. “Apparently a lot of the registry profiles need updating…”

“That’s okay,” said William, putting an arm around her to reassure her. “It was… quite the experience.”

Both laughed as he said that, Anne leaning against him. “I’ll find you the perfect match, sir. I promise. A mom to call your own. I just need a bit more time than expected.”

William looked at her, appraisingly. “How about you?”

“Me?”

"Yeah, can I adopt you?"

“Oh..oh! Uhm… I’m not really on the registry…”

“Then put yourself there,” William said, kindly but firmly. "You seem nice, and it means I don't have to have any more unexpected...experiences. I want you to be my mom" He leaned over and kissed her. “Will you be my mom?”

Anne was taken aback for a moment, stunned by the kiss and the earnest declaration. “Y..yes. I’ve always wanted a son… But are you sure, I mean I’m not the youngest...”

Anne smiled as she saw him nod confidently. “Pop one of those Spermizans. I don’t want you to complain later that you weren’t given a test drive.”

William grinned as swallowed a pill and started undressing, looking Anne up and down as she did the same before sitting down and kissing her again, her hand finding his cock as she started stroking it.

“Gently… that Franceska nearly tore it off…”

“Don’t worry, I know exactly how to handle a young man like you.” Anne pulled William to her breast where he started to suckle almost instinctively. Anne sighed happily as she softly stroked her new Alpha’s cock, smiling as she felt him nurse. “I think I know what you’re going to spend that voucher on…”

William laughed, looking up at her. “Absolutely. Milk does a body good.”

Anne laughed as well. She moaned as she felt him suck again, increasing her stroking tempo until she felt him groan around her nipple. “Anne… I’m…”

“You can call me Mom if you want, sweetie,” Anne said, firmly jerking his cock. "If you've made your decision, the paperwork is just a formality."

“M..moooooooom!” William grunted as his hips started bucking in her hand, his balls contracting as they spewed his load over her hand. Anne smiled, slowly moving her hand up and down until she felt sure his balls were empty.

“Good boy,” Anne said, kissing the top of his head.

“Anne stayed to work at the Shelter, though she left early each day to make sure that when William came home it was to a nice clean home and a hot meal. While they never had children of their own, William was so happy with the outcome of the adoption he adopted another couple of Locals and eventually became an ambassador for the program.”

“It just goes to show, in the OZ, everyone has a chance at true happiness, and a family. Alpha, Beta or Local, here in Queen’s River, nobody is left alone. I hope you enjoyed this story dear readers, and I will see you all very soon for our next tale.”