Meeting the roommate

Emmet gazed in wonder as his father drove them around campus. The massive buildings were a blend between modern architecture and ancient roman sensibilities, giving the place an almost religious vibe. He was still fidgeting with his armband which displayed his Delta status. His parents were both sporting Visitor armbands which would prevent them from being used by random Alphas. The whole explanation had left his father shaking his head at the weirdness of restrictive free use.

“Takes all sorts, son,” he’d said. “Still feels bizarre that if, for example, that fella there wanted a blowjob from your mom he’d need to ask your permission!” Emmet had had to order the check-in girl to offer his father a quickie, his bemused dad laughing when she rebuffed him initially due to his non-Alpha visitor status.

“Let’s see here… Monarch building dorms… ah there they are.” His mother said, pointing at a dorm building inside the campus. The Monarch building seemed to be one of the oldest on campus. According to the brochure the first mayor’s son, Edward Monarch, had laid the first brick. "See sweetheart, almost every student is helped by his mom. And you thought I’d embarrass you...oh."

Maureen stopped talking as she saw one of the students kissing his mother passionately, grabbing her ass and squeezing it tightly. She looked away from her son and blushed. "Right… that’s…

“That’s how it is here Maureen. Nothing wrong with it. If you need me to make myself scarce after we install the bed,” he looked at his son and winked suggestively, “that is completely fine”.

“Right uh… thanks Dad?” Emmet said almost questioningly, his mother giving him a reassuring nod.

As they parked and got out of the car, a girl of about Emmet's age walked up to them. “Scholarship student?” she asked. Emmet looked her up and down. Her bracelet marked her as Delta pink, meaning she was a student here of the lowest rank. Her outfit was, to put it mildly, slutty. One of the smallest and tightest pairs of hotpants Emmet had ever seen, her shirt read 'Monarch Dorm Slut - Do not touch while at work!'. Emmet reasoned that this meant she was off limits while she was on the clock, but otherwise served as an outlet for the students of the Monarch dorm. A very cheery blonde, with breasts that were barely contained by her shirt. He noticed a small smudge of cum next to her mouth. When she saw him looking she laughed and licked it off.

“Hi!” she chirped happily. "My name is Andrew...err...Andrea. I still keep getting those mixed up," she gave a short giggle. Emmet looked shocked for a moment. She used to be a boy? He then remembered the side note about feminization options on his scholarship letter.

“Welcome to Queen’s River University and more specifically, to the Monarch dorms! If I could just scan… ah there we are, Emmet Clay.” She’d reached over with a handheld scanner and scanned Emmet’s bracelet. “Well, you’re in the right place!” She smiled happily. “And you’re in my tour group, yay!” Andrea helped carry one of the boxes as they walked inside the dorm room. Emmet’s father initially balked at her helping them but she assured them she had ‘deceptively strong muscles’. When she picked a box up with one hand that took Emmet’s father quite a bit of effort to lift himself, he relented.

“Each floor has about ten rooms, two people per room. You share a bathroom with your roommate, your own shower and everything. Each floor has a small kitchen to share and a sitting room. At the ground floor there is a private gym and a large common area for the whole building to share. The dorms are also the equivalent of fraternities. We don’t have frats or sororities, but the dorms are pretty competitive with each other. You should look into joining one of our teams! I’m on the competitive blowjob team, myself.” Andrea bounced happily up the stairs while talking, giving no indication that she didn’t enjoy her status as dorm fucktoy.

“And here we are. 4th floor, room 405. Oh, I see your roommate is already here. I’ll leave you to get acquainted. My room is just down the hall, number 401. Each floor has their own RA and I’m yours. If you have any questions or needs, please come by and let me know!” She smiled and waved before bouncing back, ready to greet another new student.

It wasn’t until after she’d left that the family was aware of the sounds coming from the room. Peering inside they saw a young black man pounding away at a blonde woman at least twice his age. “Fuck… fucking take it, Mom…”

The woman underneath him was moaning loudly, clearly the boy's mother she was encouraging him to fuck her and breed her. Emmet looked shocked again. Breed? Impregnate his own mother? Thoughts rose inside of him of his own mother, pregnant and carrying his child, his cock hardening. His father shot him a knowing grin, causing Emmet to blush fiercely.

The boy finished, giving a triumphant grunt as he dumped his load inside his mother, slumping over her, kissing her neck before slowly withdrawing and getting up. Emmet stared at the massive cock that slowly pulled out of the still shaking mother. The boy gave his mother’s ass a smack for good measure before he looked up at his new roommate and his family, shocked for a moment as he recognized him.

“Oh, hi,” he said, not awkward for a moment as he pulled on his boxers. “No way, what a coincidence! I can’t believe we’re roommates!” he exclaimed, happily shaking their hands and giving Emmet a bear hug. “That’s my mom, Tiffany.” he pointed to his mother laying there, still moaning softly as she enjoyed the aftershocks of her orgasm. Emmet’s gaze was fixed upon her pussy slowly dripping globs of cum.

Emmet tore his eyes away and looked at his roommate. A good looking, muscled young man, his boxers not really hiding the monster Emmet and his family saw him using on his mother not moments ago. They shook his hand as well, Emmet returning the hug, glad that he saw a familiar face. Derek gave Emmet’s mother a quick once over, grinning.

“You didn’t move here right, you're a scholarship student?” Derek asked, looking at Emmet’s bracelet.

“Yeah, it’s uhm, a bit of an adjustment,” Emmet said, pointedly not looking at Derek’s mother who was slowly picking herself up from Derek’s bed, wobbling a bit as she slowly got dressed.

“I can imagine, if you’re not used to it. Though for me it’s the other way around. I can’t imagine not being able to tap that.” He pointed back at his mother who had put on enough to be decent. For a given value of decent of course as Emmet noticed a line of cum dripping down her left leg.

“Don’t worry,” he said, slapping Emmet on the back. “You’re Delta Red, that means almost all of the pussy that’s not owned on campus is yours for the taking. And when your mommy comes to visit, you’ll be comfortable enough to pound her silly.” He gave what was meant to be a reassuring smile to the whole family before going to his mom and walking her out.

“What a charming young man,” Maureen said, before shifting her attention to the room and starting to carry some stuff inside.

“Bright young ma., I’m sure you’ll be good friends” Emmet’s father said, picking up a bag. “And he’s an Alpha. From what I read most Alphas stay home while at college, so you’re in luck getting one for a roommate!”

“Right… right,” Emmet said, a bit dazed from his meeting with his Alpha roommate. Two images kept running through his mind. His new roommate's massive cock and the image of the mother laying there, absolutely and thoroughly fucked.