He gives his Daddy what he wants

Just as dinner is about to be finished the door flies open and Chad's dad gives an obnoxious "WHEW!"

The man comes into the kitchen strutting like a football player after getting the winning touchdown: celebrating, high on his own achievements, but exhausted. He grabs a beer out of the fridge and chugs it, spinning his wife around and spitting the last of it into her mouth in a sloppy kiss. Rivulets of beer run down between her tits and the man laps it up.

"Good time with Mrs. Mendes?" Chad asks.

"You fucking know it," he offers a high five that hurts Chad's hand. "I had her tied up all day and told her she could only drink or piss after she came. Then I got her dad to come over and told him that she's only allowed to cum if he licks her to it. By the time I got there his tongue and her pussy were raw, his dick was hard, and she was begging for me to take her up the ass in front of her dad. It was great!"

Chad looks away while his father gives his mother a celebratory slap on the ass. "So, uh, is dinner ready?" he asks his mother, and it suddenly is. They all assemble at the table, which seems much larger than before. Chad reasons that it's meant to accommodate a whole party of women.

Camila is already sitting there, but Lucy and Natalie come in together. Chad only catches the end of their conversation, but Chad makes out that Lucy is telling her how their father doesn't actually give a shit about how smart his girls are, so long as they're hot and slutty. Natalie's face is bright red, but she's absorbing the information like she's listening to a teacher at school.

Chad's father takes the seat at the head of the table, which wasn't his usual spot before. He motions for Camila to come to him, and she giggles as she slips under the table. Chad is about to start eating when he notices that none of the women have picked up their forks yet and are watching his dad. He follows suite, waiting to see what would happen.

"So Natalie, it's lovely to have you in our home. Chad seems completely enamored with you, which truly warms my heart," his father says. Natalie is hanging on every word. From under the table comes the "gluk, gluk" of a throat being completely filled. Nothing changes on the alpha's face as he continues. "It's unusual for Chad to bring home females, so I'm flattered that he brought you here. I'm delighted that my own son is so generous that he'd bring his own girlfriend as a gift to me." He finally begins eating, which seems to act as permission for Chad's mother and sister to start.

Natalie looks at Chad, first with delight, and then shame when she sees his miserable expression. "Um, yeah Dad I thought she'd be a treat," he says, and turns away from his girlfriend. He doesn't want to see her look of betrayal. Or worse: excitement.

"Wonderful. I'm so lucky my little beta boy is so dedicated to his father's joy. Stand up, girl," he commands. When she does, he looks her over and motions for her to twirl. "Well, she's not much to look at, but I'm sure you did the best you could."

Natalie looks like he'd struck her and Chad plays with his food. "I'm sorry, Dad."

"Don't worry about it, I'm sure she has some kind of redeeming quality."

"Well, she's really nice, and she's the best mathematician in our school..." Chad says, only to be interrupted by a snort from his mother.

"Sorry hun," she says to Chad, but exchanges a look with his father, who also seems to be holding back a laugh.

"No, Son, I'm sure she's great at all that stuff, but let's be real... who gives a shit? Nah, I mean she's probably got a good tight ass or something."

"I... I do! Never done anything with it before!" Natalie says.

"See? She'll be great. Now let's do something about her appearance, huh?"