A Talk with Father Cavill

“That is a tough one.”

Julius and father Cavill walked through the woods, just outside of the church. Cavill had been the oldest son of his household, but upon turning 19 had turned over his Alpha status to his younger brother and had become a priest, shocking the community. This had given him a sort of cult status, an odd kind of respect. Other Alphas came to him for advice and even stood there sheepishly as he scolded them for not living up to their status. Something no Alpha would ordinarily accept, but there was something about the man. He wasn't physically imposing, but had an intelligence and **** of will that demanded respect. He’d been chairman of the local Alpha council for decades, in spite of not technically being an Alpha. Despite being well into his 80's, he still had a confident stride and from what Julius knew, that gnarled old cock still pulled in plenty of fresh pussy.

“You’ve talked to him?”

“Many times father. When he turned 18 I started to teach him about his responsibilities, about about proper behaviour for an Alpha. If anything, the more he heard, the more he started misbehaving; trying to give orders to his mother, sister, even random Betas! I found him fucking a beta sissy who he’d ordered to come back to our house. The poor girl just assumed he was an Alpha she hadn't met yet, and was trying to be accommodating. I had to offer her a load of my own cum just to keep her quiet.”

“I see.” Father Cavill was quiet for a moment, as he often was when pondering the problems brought to him

“He seems very dominant, which is a good trait for an Alpha of course, but he sounds like he’s crossing the line into selfishness. And ordering in a Beta sissy off the street… that’s an Alpha courtesy. From your description, I doubt he asked whether she was a Beta, or Local, or had her call her Alpha for permission.”

“I just don’t know what to do father. If he goes around insulting people, other Alphas… he’s already made some remarks about moving in on people that were clearly claimed… I’m at my wits end here.”

Father Cavill patted him on the shoulder. “Don’t worry son. We’ll set it right. I’ve known you for a long time. One way or another, your family will be all right. Why don’t you bring him by the church, for a chat?”

“Thank you father, I will.”

“Why don’t you have a seat Richard? I’m—”

“Yeah I know who you are," Richie answered, sprawling out on one of the benches. “You’re that idiot who gave up his Alpha status to his little brother. Man, you must be the stupidest person alive, given up all that pussy.”

Father Cavill chuckled indulgently. “I’m sure it must seem so from your perspective. Many of my peers at the time felt the same way. But there are many roads to giving back to your community, to the OZ. The Alphas play a very important part, sure. But so do the Betas, the Locals, and even we humble members of the clergy. It’s a carefully balanced ecosystem.”

“Yeah yeah, whatever. Look can we make this quick? Cheer tryouts at the Orphantown high school are in an hour or so and I wanna be able to call dibs.”

“For… after you’re an Alpha you mean?” Cavill raised an eyebrow?

“Sure, yeah, whatever.” Richie leaned forward conspiratorially. “You can’t tell anyone what I say here right? Privileged info and all that.”

“Your secrets are safe with me son.”

Richie grinned. “See, one of the Beta bitches I fucked the other day works at Town Hall. I swiped her card and used the printer at the town hall to make me and my friends these.” He showed Cavill a number of Alpha ID tags before stuffing them back into his jacket.

“Those Local sluts don’t know who we are, all they’ll see are these tags. They’ll be so grateful for some Alpha cock, those cheerleader skirts will come right off” Richie leaned back, laughing.

“I… see,” said Cavill slowly. “And, your other interests? What area do you think you’d want to work in to help the town. After college of course?”

“College?” Richie laughed. “I ain’t going to college except to pick up babes. Look, my dad’s rich alright? I don’t need to work. I can just live off the interest, or however that works. Same as all the daughters I’ll be having. Can you imagine guys not getting that Pearson’s mod and just rolling the dice? Man, I am never giving up the Alpha power once I get it. I’m gonna be rolling in pussy for the rest of my life.”

“What about your responsibilities as an Alpha, to the community?”

Richard laughed again. “All these fucking simps; doing jobs, volunteering, helping out. As an Alpha, I only got one responsibility. And that’s to this” Richie grabbed his crotch before walking out.

“Well…. Well well well,” pondered Cavill, watching Richie walk away.

“It’s not that the boy is just obsessed with pussy. I mean, who wasn’t at his age?” Father Cavil spoke with Julius, sitting on a bench in the little church. “It’s that he doesn’t seem to have any respect for the power and responsibility that comes with being an Alpha. I fear you’re right, it’s only a matter of time before he gets out of line and does something that will have serious consequences.”

“Maybe I should move us to a regular free use zone. I feel like I’ve failed him as a father” Julius sighed.

“No, you have only failed him if you give up on him. Let me think about this. The goddess presents us these challenges for a reason, after all. Tell me, how is Olivia doing?”

Julius grinned. “You old pervert. Olivia is doing just fine. Bright girl. I’m sure she’s more then happy to drop by for some 'volunteer' work.”

“No, that’s not what I meant…” Cavill paused for a moment “Though I’d never say no to that ass.”

Julius nodded. “She has a really tight ass, you’re right there Father.”

“But what I meant was, how is she in terms of responsibility and caring about our community?”

“Are you sure this is all right Richie?” Richie looked at his buddies and shook his head. Bunch of pussies.

“Of course it’s all right, Jerry. Trust me. We’ll all be Alphas next month, this is just… a sneak preview alright? Stop worrying so much.”

“But what if we get caught?”

“We’re not getting caught, Jesus Christ Jerry. You’re gonna be an Alpha next month, grow a pair. All these Local bitches will see is the Alpha tag. Even if they don't recognize you, they'll just think you've just turned 19, or that you're from out of town.” Richie gave each of them an Alpha tag, fastening his around his wrist.

“Now, walk over there, let’s get a good look and just take whichever one you want behind the bleachers there. Be confident. You’re Alpha. And Alphas take what they want.”

“I still think—”

“Nobody gives a crap about what you think Jerry.”

“Just recently an Alpha huh?” The blonde cheerleader grinned, happy about being picked up by an Alpha, running her hands across her body for his benefit.

“Yeah… yeah, just turned 19. Fuck, shake that ass baby!”

She giggled, turning around and shaking her booty for him as she saw him struggling with his pants. “Why don’t you let me do that for you” she said, smiling as she went to her knees.

“Call me Sir,” he breathed as she pulled down his underwear and licked the head of his cock.

“Mhmm… bossy huh? I like that in an Alpha” She swallowed his cock, sucking the teen as he gripped the bench he was sitting on tightly.

She clearly had some experience as she bobbed up and down in his lap, her hands finding his balls and fondling them. Richie couldn’t last long under the onslaught, grabbing her head and holding her down as he spewed his load down her throat.

“Fuuckkkkkk!” he exclaimed.

She coughed for a moment, before swallowing the remainder of his cum still in her mouth. “You really haven’t been an Alpha long huh,” she teased.

“Shut up slut,” Richie said. “Play with yourself until I get hard enough to fuck that insolent ass of yours."

“Sir, yes Sir,” she giggled, spreading her legs and rubbing her pussy through her panties.

“Alright, that’s enough.” Richie turned to see a couple of older Alphas walking in, and froze in place, pants at his ankles. “You’re coming with us kid.”

“What… what’s going on?” the girl asked, still rubbing herself as the men picked up Richie easily and dragged him out.

“Don’t worry yourself about it sweetheart, Alpha business.” The leader of the pack said. “Tell you what, hey Anton, why don’t you stay behind, calm her down with that cock of yours."

“Sure thing, all part of the job” responded Anton, unbuckling his pants and stepping out of them. “Why don’t you come here sweet thing, sit right here and forget all about this.”