Checking in

“I’m very sorry, sir. There seems to have been a mix-up with the rooms. I’m reading one Alpha room for an Alpha and 2 Betas with an adjoining room for another Beta, not three rooms with separate beds.”

“So… what does that mean?”

The hotel clerk showed him a lay-out. “There are 2 beds, one Alpha size which would fit you and the Betas behind you, a living area and another small room next to it where your father would stay, as he is not feminized, correct?”

“Right… but…” Dean looked back at his mother and sister.

“Oh it’s fine dear. We can’t really complain. It was all free after all.”

His sister waved her hand. “Whatever.”

“I guess we’ll take it,” Dean shrugged, trying to contain his erection that popped up while thinking about sharing the bed with his beautiful mother and sister.

“Very good sir. Would you like some complimentary SpermiZan?”

All three were speechless when entering the room. “Woooow,” Samantha exclaimed, walking to the window. The view is amazing… And nobody grabbed my ass!” She shook her Beta bracelet which stated ‘Beta - Use only with Alpha’s permission’. "I’m loving this too!" She hugged her brother, a lot tighter than he expected, before kissing him on the cheek and bounding across the room.

“She seems happ,y” his mother said, smiling.

“Yeah…” Dean touched his cheek. “Let me get the luggage.” He lifted the suitcases to the bedroom, jumping a bit when his mother gave him a playful smack on his butt.

“My big strong Alpha, taking care of his family,” she giggled.

“Hey,” he said, smiling. “I’ll get you for that.”

“Promise?” She winked at him, licking her lips and looking pointedly at the bulge forming between his legs. Dean awkwardly shuffled to the bedroom, his boner giving him a bit of a waddle.

His sister and mother came into the room as well, helping him unpack. Dean held up what looked like a collection of lingerie. “What, is this a honeymoon or something?” he teased, not expecting his mother to giggle.

“Why? Do you want it to be? There’s a chapel on the resort grounds.” Dean choked at that, dropping the set.

"Never mind," he mumbled. After unpacking, he grabbed the magazine again and started to read. “There really is a chapel” he muttered.

“Ooh, let me see!” Samantha ran past him, snatching the brochure from his hand.

“Don’t worry, sis,” Dean said, pulling her into his lap. “Wherever you go, I’ll be right there with you, fending off the creeps with my Alpha power” She nestled against him, seemingly not minding his stiff cock firmly wedged between her asscheeks.

“You'd better,” she responded, reading.

Diary Entry: Dean

So, Dad asked us to keep a travel log. Apparently it was a requirement for getting the holiday comped. I don’t really know how to start except by saying, holy shit this place is the best. I’m not just talking about the swanky hotel here, though that’s been great. Mom has been dropping these pretty major hints that I should start behaving like the Alpha and take her, though I’m still a bit hesitant. I mean she’s my mom right? But then she bends over and shows me that cleavage and my cock just about bursts through my pants.

At this point the only thing stopping me is Sammy. Being ‘claimed’ seems to have given her a new lease on life and she’s been eagerly exploring the hotel and even planning excursions. All on the condition I tag along of course. Meaning zero alone time with me and mom’s incredibly inviting bosom. Not to mention the constant teasing Sammy is giving me. I’m not sure that she’s doing it on purpose but she seems to delight in prancing around with barely a stitch on or bending over and showing me her butt. Sister or not, I’m really considering pulling down those panties the next time she does it.

“I’m just here to grab a quick bite.” John sat next to his family at breakfast in the hotel restaurant the following morning. “I slept fantastic! How about you?”

Both Mary and Samantha nodded enthusiastically. Dean on the other hand looked like he’d barely slept a wink.

“If I knew you made such a great pillow, bro, I would have snuck into your room ages ago.” She giggled.

“Oh I absolutely agree. Sorry honey,” Mary laughed, putting a hand on her husband's arm.

Dean yawned. Being sandwiched in between his hot mother and incredibly cute sister had meant a boner that raged throughout the night. He was convinced his mother draped her leg around him on purpose, rubbing it against his crotch. If Samantha hadn’t been sleeping peacefully next to him...

“And son, gotten laid yet?” Dean choked on his croissant. “No? You’re an Alpha here Dean, I figured you’d be buried neck deep in pussy.”

“I was uhm... just busy with Samantha you know, taking a tour with her.”

“I see.” John waggled his eyebrows suggestively.

“Dad! Not like that…”

John looked at Samantha. “Make sure your brother gets some all right. He can’t really look after you properly if he’s all pent up and frustrated.” He winked, making her blush.

“I’ll uhm, do my best....” she murmured, making the family laugh. Dean patted her shoulder reassuringly, gulping when he felt a hand on each knee, one from his mother and one from his sister.

“Don’t worry, Dear. We’ll take good care of our Alpha, won’t we Sammy?” His mother said, smiling sensually as his sister nodded.

“That’s my girls,” said John, beaming as his phone suddenly went off. “Back to the grindstone. There’s so much paperwork… have fun, you lot!”

“Now,” his mother began, looking at Dean hungrily, “what do we have planned for today?”