Brendan meets up with his friends

Over the following weeks, Brendan made sure to assert himself more. Ordering his mother to bend over every time he had a hard on, putting her on stims so she’d give milk... He moved into the master bedroom and fucked his mother, two sisters, and a variety of Beta girls all over the house. He got a few mods for himself, permanently enlarging his balls and sperm production to the point where he was constantly half-erect and dripping all over the place.

Initially he had his mother clean up after him, but that slowly changed to his father taking care of it. But even with that extra (humiliating) work on top of his regular job, Brendan's father seemed happier and more like himself then he’d been in awhile. It didn’t hurt that Brendan made sure he was still drowning in pussy. Other sons may turn their fathers into bimbos, but Brendan was content with what he had. Besides, his dad mopping up copious amounts of jizz was humiliating enough without giving him tits.

One sunny weekend he decided to invite over his friends... And their mothers, of course. The boys had their MILFs walking around in their bikinis, serving drinks while they talked and played video games.

“Bullshit,” Brendan's friend Adam shouted, dropping his controller after being hit by a blue shell. His hand soon found his mother's ass, kneading it in frustration as a soft moan escaped her lips.

Brendan laughed. “That’s what you get for showboating.”

Adam slapped his mother’s ebony ass. “Get me a drink, Mom. I need some energy to beat these clowns.”

His mother giggled, swaying her hips while she walked away. “Whatever you say, sweetheart.”

“Man, being an Alpha is the fucking best,” their friend Rudy said, watching her go. "I can't believe we get to live like this."

Of the group, Rudy was the only one who had his father completely feminized. Barry, now "Bambi," had bullied her son relentlessly... But now she was kneeling in front of Rudy, the boy's enhanced cock buried all the way down her throat.

"Yeah..." Brendan adjusted his pants, the sight of the bimbo’s eager sucking never failing to turn him on. "Anything we want, we get... And mom’s been great about the whole thing. She anticipates my every need. Last night I was thinking about breaking in her ass, and I didn’t even have to say it--She just pressed a bottle of lube in my hands and asked me if I wanted to try anal.”

“Same here,” piped up another boy: Jackson. “I knew my mother loved me, but damn...”

“Damn is right” said Rudy. “Your mom's got the best ass in Queen Rivers.”

“Fuck you,” Jackson laughed. “No, I mean how supportive she’s been about my new role... Doting on me, getting hot chicks for me to bang... Even suggesting cool upgrades from Pearsons for me and her. I haven’t drank this much milk since I was a baby--Nothing like squeezing a titty and having that nectar flow out right into my mouth. As for these…” Jackson cupped his newly-enlarged balls. “I cum like a fucking fire hose. I put so much cum in that pussy that even Alex has trouble licking up everything that comes out--And you know what a cumguzzler he is.”

The boys nodded and grinned: they'd all seen Jackson’s Beta stepdad cleaning his mom's snatch.

“I’ve been fantasizing about knocking up Mom since forever, but I didn’t know how to broach the subject, y'know? Then last night, I’m sucking on those titties and she starts talking about how she's jealous of Mrs. Hannigan from next door; her son knocked her up a while back. It’s like she knew what I wanted, and was telling me to go for it... Man, with the amount I pumped into her after that, I'm pretty sure I managed it already. She was riding me for hours... Actually, we only stopped 'cause it was time to come over here. See the bags under my eyes?" Jackson leaned forward, grinning.

“Kinda funny that _all _of us got the lactation upgrades for our moms, and the ball upgrades for ourselves,” Brendan mused.

“Great minds think alike,” Rudy replied, before grabbing Bambi’s head and pressing her nose against his pubes while he unloaded down her throat. “Fuck yeah, Bambi… Take it all, swallow that load… Who’s the Beta now, huh bitch? Hnngh...”

Once his huge balls stopped clench, Rudy slumped back into his chair. Bambi was coughing and gasping for air, but she managed to swallow all of her son's cum.

“_Huh... Hah... _Anyway,” he continued, “there’s nothing weird about it. Pearson’s makes their breast milk taste absolutely amazing... And dropping these huge loads feels so fuckin' good. Besides, Jackson’s mom works at Pearson’s, and she said she could get the best discounts on those mods, so... Not really a mystery, bud.”

“Huh. Guess you're right,” Brendan replied with a shrug.

“And I guess you think too much. Just enjoy the ride... I know you’re worried about getting whipped like your old man, but ask yourself this: isn't she waiting on you hand and foot? Obeying your every command? I just saw you push her to her knees in the middle of the hallway, not five seconds after we arrived... So relax. You’re the Alpha of this house.”

Brendan grinned. “Yeah, yeah. You’re right. Speaking of rides, if Adam’s finally done moping, it’s time for the next round.”

“Hey, fuck you,” Adam scoffed, picking up his controller.

“Our boys seem to be enjoying themselves” Melissa said, adjusting the tiny bikini that her son had dressed her in.

“Of course they are,” chuckled Rebekah, Jackson’s mother. “All the video games and pussy an 18 year old could want... What’s not to enjoy? Oh, and courtesy of Pearson’s, those balls are constantly filling up... I haven’t been fucked this much in years. And that breast milk enhancer? The best decision I ever made.”

The women giggled... Except for Zoe, Adam's mother.

Melissa frowned. “You’re not still having second thoughts, are you Zoe?”

“It’s just… They’re supposed to be the Alpha’s, right? In charge of everything?”

“And they are,'' said Rudy’s mom, Jessica, crossing her arms.

“What do boys their age want? They want to fuck, have fun with their friends, play videogames... Not think about boring stuff like responsibilities or money. And that’s what we’re giving them! Their modded balls make sure they're always in need of draining, and our milk makes them a bit more… Well, pliable, but it's okay. It's only for us, and we want what's best for them! We don’t take away their Alphahood, just make them more open to suggestions.”

When Jessica saw that Zoe was still wavering, her tone got a bit harsher. “Or did you want to end up like Mrs. McKay, who needs a literal wheelbarrow to lug those jugs around? Or like poor Barb, who’s only thought is ‘Cock!’?”

“Well… No, I just--” Zoe began, before Jessica cut her off.

“Of course you don’t. Our boys are sweethearts, but they're still boys. They think with their dicks. And before you know it, he’s traded your ass for the evening, and you’re getting gangbanged by one of the local frat houses!”

“I could think of worse things,” Melissa muttered, a grin on her face. That got a laugh from the others mothers, Zoe included.

“Alright, alright,” Jessica continued. “What I mean is, our boys are living like kings. Really, Zoe, what we’re doing is in their best interest. Mother knows best, right?”

Zoe sighed. “I suppose you’re right... I do like the way Adam drools over me. And I do want another baby, since Marvin completely failed at that for the past 16 years…”

“Well, there you go,” Rebekah said. “Tonight, get him into bed, make sure he nurses, and casually drop the idea of putting a bun in the oven. That's what I did, and now Jackson's obsessed with the idea. I practically had to drag him over here to stop him humping me!”

“So... To our little sisterhood of Alpha mommies, making sure our babies never want for anything... But don’t get any silly ideas, either!” Melissa raised her wine glass.

“To us!” the other mother’s cheered.

Then Rudy's voice came from the othe room: “Mooommmmm!”

“Duty calls,” Jessica said with a smirk. Getting to her feet, she adjusted her bathing suit to show off a little more cleavage. “Coming, dear!”