Epilogue

As per their agreement, Risha was returned to Olivia. Olivia had since fully taken over the household, with both of her parents as her playthings. She treated them well though, with her father complaining that his balls hadn’t been this empty since his first months as an Alpha. “If I’m fucking you, your mother and a truckload of your friends, when exactly am I going to have time to enjoy my retirement?” he mock complained, plowing one of her college friends while Olivia sat there watching, and enjoying her mother’s mouth.

“Oh shush, Daddy. You know I love watching you and that monster make my friends squeal.” She giggled as her father picked up the pace, indeed making his partner squeal with a combination of pain and pleasure as the beast between his legs stretched her out. “You can play golf any time, but the cheerleader convention is only this week. And I’ve been bragging to the girls about our cocks. You can’t expect me to take them calling me a liar laying down now can you?”

Julius sighed, grunting as he came inside of the girl writhing beneath him. “No, I suppose I can’t.” Olivia moaned, cumming down her mother’s throat at the same time. Nora had gotten a lot better at drinking Olivia’s loads down over the past week, but still only managed about half, with the rest covering her tits. Julius’s partner started to protest about the creampie until he smacked her ass.

“Oh relax, Brandy. He’s not going to knock you up. Whenever he fucks someone other then me, I have him take the pill.” Brandy gave a sigh of relief as Julius pulled out of her, before giving a surprised squeal as another cock took it’s place and immediately started fucking her. “Me on the other hand,” grinned Olivia, spanking her, “I’m very fertile. And when you sway your ass like that, dripping my daddy’s cum, you can’t exactly expect me to resist.” Brandy gave a token protest but was no match for an Alpha at the top of her strength.Soon she mewling in pleasure as one orgasm after another overtook her, screaming loudly as she felt Olivia come inside of her.

“Another one, dear?” Asked Nora, sounding exasperated but looking secretly pleased. “I want a big family,” said Olivia, smiling contentedly. “And it’s not like she has an Alpha, this is me giving back to the community, one knocked up Local after another.”

Julius smiled, ruffling her hair. “That’s my girl.”

It was to this scene that Risha returned home, a number of Local girls passed out around the living room, all dripping cum from their well-used pussies. Her sister, sitting down and having her cock cleaned by their mother.

“Welcome home, little sis. Have fun?” Olivia smiled nastily, taking a pair of panties and rubbing them through her jizz before beckoning Risha over. “Here you go, to wear around the house.” Risha wordlessly accepted them and put them on, feeling the cum squish against her pussy, surveying the scene. This was supposed to be her life, she thought. She even recognized one of the girls who was leaking her sister’s cum as being the one she tricked into fucking her when she was still Richie. She was shocked out of her thoughts by her sister smacking her ass.

“Father Cavill sent me a picture of the pregnancy test, so you’re all properly bred. Don’t worry, the next baby will be mine.” Olivia smiled, purposefully misinterpreting Risha’s look. “You can rest for the remainder of the day. Mom’s cooking your favourite, lasagna. Tomorrow you’re off to the Sheriff's station to start your community service.”

“C...community service…” Risha stammered out, remembering. “Oh god, they’re gonna… I’m going to be…”

“A public whore, yes,” Olivia confirmed, pulling her sister into her lap. “It’s good ,honest work, little sis, emptying the balls of the townsfolk. Don’t worry, you’ll be great at it.” She kissed Risha on the cheek before setting her back on her feet, tapping her butt. “Now get some sleep, you’ll need it.” Risha walked upstairs to her old room, collapsing on the bed, thoughts of her gangbang running through her mind. So consumed by the idea of the train the town would run on her tomorrow, she barely flinched when Olivia covered her lasagna at dinner with her ‘special sauce’.

“Well if it isn’t Miss-Almost-Alpha,” Sheriff Abboud grinned as Risha was dropped off. “Thanks Liv. We’ve got it from here.”

“Try to be a little bit careful, Abboud?” Olivia said, shaking her head as she saw Risha shivering, standing next to the gigantic man. “You don’t need to break her in half.”

“Oh don’t worry. Me and the boys will be right gentle, won’t we lads?” The station laughed as Risha was led inside.

“We’ll come pick you up tonight,” said Olivia. In spite of herself, she’d started to care about Risha. It was an Alpha thing, her father later explained. Risha belonged to her, so she felt protective of her. And beyond that, she was still her little sister.

The taste of Abboud’s cock was much better then Cavill’s, Risha thought to herself as she knelt in front of him on all fours, sucking his cock as he explained the details of her community service.

“Good girl,” he murmured, a hand on her head. “As I was saying, we have a large population of Locals and Betas here in Queen’s River that often have to resort to public whores to get off. You’ll be working at one of these stations. Efficiency is key. They just need to come. Nothing fancy.” He grunted, pumping a load inside her mouth. “That’s it Risha, swallow, fuuuck...”

Risha was led, naked, to one of the service rooms, and quickly surrounded by Betas and Locals pawing at her. It didn’t take long before she was getting fucked from all sides, the cocks blurring together over the course of the day. Every time a cock left her body, another took it’s place. To her shame, she started coming when they used her—Not even Alpha cocks!—she wanted to scream. At least none of them could knock her up. She consoled herself with that thought as many of the locals dumped loads inside of her pussy. Apparently it wasn’t often that property of an Alpha was in a service room. Each of them wanting to use an Alpha’s bitch.

After the day had ended and she’d been helped into a shower, she tried to get dressed but Abboud stopped her. “Sorry girl, your sister left strict instructions. This is the only thing you’re allowed to wear. Don’t worry,” he grinned, “it’s fresh.” In his hands were a pair of panties with a load of jizz in them that could only have come from an Alpha. As the whole station watched, she put them on.

Jocasta smiled, her breasts now on full display as she finished her story.

“Risha has since been **** to come to terms with her new status, giving birth to Father’s Cavill’s son as well as her sister’s daughter and is even carrying another. She’s come to look forward to spending days at the community center, as well as duties as an altar girl. On weeknights, she can sometimes be found at any of the local glory holes, as she’s given over to her body’s cravings and need for submission.”

Jocasta spread her arms.

“And that, dear readers, was the tale of Richard Ford. A tale to remind us all that there are duties as well as rights that come with the position of Alpha. So the next time you’re getting your cock sucked by a pregnant slut you randomly picked up, using your Alpha rights… that could have been you eagerly swallowing that load. So behave. And with that, I bid you farewell and good night.”