Logan

Logan walks in and from the word Alpha written in big bold letters on his arm, you can only assume he is an Alpha. He sees you and {if Beta = true}walks over to you, a look of anger seeping onto his face.

"What are you doing here? This is an Alpha-only section. Get out of here before I have to punish you" He yelled inches from your face. His breath was warm and smelled of cigarettes like he had just been smoking. You felt the overwhelming urge to do whatever this man told you. He was so dominant, you liked that.

"I don't know...where should I go Logan?" you say, attempting to be confident, but it comes out wimpier than intended.

"Logan? How does a beta like you know who I am." He replies, suddenly confused. You grew confused as well. How did you know him? Your memories from before the wish were becoming fuzzier. Suddenly new memories came flooding in. Memories of your two beta fathers who were chosen to breed together in a Beta farm. Your birth and then getting fucked by an Alpha, the first of many. You were eas, which made your life easy. Alphas would tell you what to do, how to feel, and you loved it.

"Well?" Logan shouted, "Are you denying an alpha?"

"No sir, I don't know, maybe it was a lucky guess?" Logan looks at you and squints.

"Get on your knees and lick my shoe." You suddenly felt yourself drop to the floor on all fours and stick out your tongue, hungrily licking the man's shoe.

"Hmmm...definitely a beta...must have truly been a lucky guess. Alright, get up. Go to floor 4, that's the Beta dispatch. If you are lost, they'll send you in the right direction."

"Yes sir, thank you." you get up and Logan leaves.

{elseif Alpha = true}runs over, a smile on his face. Suddenly his lips are on yours and you both are frantically making out. You pull away and Logan looks back at you confused.

"Why'd you pull away babe."

"Babe?"

"Well, what else am I going to call my fiance? Lil' bitch doesn't have the same ring to it."

Fiance, I'm Logan's fiance your mind frantically thinks, but the more you think about it the more you realize that's how it's always been. You've both known each other since birth, both of your dads' having a foursome at the conception. You had gone to college together, both majoring in Beta Philosophy, before switching to business. You had spent so much time and become such good friends that when Logan asked you to be his plus one at his brother's wedding, as a friend, of course, you had said yes. It was only after you saw the ceremony and looked at Logan that you had wanted so much more. And so did he apparently, as you two ended up fucking all night at that wedding.

Thus kicked off the following three-year relationship. You were boyfriends, officially. Living together, working at the same office, and non-stop fucking. One day while he was about to suck your cock, you remember looking at his face and thinking "I want to be with this man for the rest of my life."

You proposed a week later, which was two days ago.

"I guess babe will work," you smile and go back to kissing him. His lips were so soft. You wanted him so badly right now, here in the office. Speaking of the office, the two of you had been doing well for yourself, running one of the most successful Beta farms in the state. Your betas were top-notch, with genetic matching to optimize for whatever contractor hired them. You sold a lot of Betas to the milking industry, so a lot of the betas were pre-screened for Lactation **** therapy. Beta Nipple Milk or BNM was a big-ticket item as it was the best-tasting milk in the world.

You and Logan had also recently gotten into the Stud Beta business. Because Alphas were barred from reproducing with Betas by law, any man wanting to cum inside a beta or have one cum in him needs to use a Stud Beta. Stud Betas were genetically modified to have no internal reproductive processes. No womb and no semen. At birth, they receive surgery to add a nozzle inside the taint, so they can fill their balls with Ar-Semen (artificial semen). That way when they cum, its fake and not capable of spreading beta genes into an alpha.

You keep making out with Logn until he pulls away.

"Alright babe, if we don't stop there, we are gonna have a kid."

"I'd be fine with that,"

"We have a meeting to go to. And we talked about this, no kids until we are married."

"Awww...killjoy." You take Logan's hand and the two of you leave the room

{else}you'd know what he'd do in story mode.

{endif}