O.Z. One-Shots - Queen's River Stories: James, dedicated father

James sighed as he looked at his son. The boy was currently balls-deep in his mom, but his heart clearly wasn’t in it.

It had been a month since Jason became the alpha of the family, and James had tried it all. He encouraged his son to take his rightful place, fucking his mother and sister. He’d tried giving Jason **** to enlarge his cock, and amp up his sperm production... Even some pills to make him a bit more aggressive! But nothing seemed to work. Jason was an Alpha who really should've been born a Beta.

The only reason Jason was fucking his mother at all was because James was in the room, jacking off and giving his son words of encouragement. He even caught Jason sneaking a peek at his cock every now and then!

...Which would have been fine: he wouldn’t be the first Alpha to experiment. The first few times it happened, James was even excited about it, thinking it would lead his son to assert himself more. He could turn James into a shemale or something, really dive into the Alpha role. He'd learn leadership, and grow into the kind of man who could take over Jason's company.

But the order to visit the clinic never came. Jason kept relying on his father to make all the decisions. Great personality trait for a beta fucktoy... Not so much for an Alpha. James had been rather looking forward to retirement. He’d made enough money that even the most wasteful Alpha son would've been set for life. His sex drive had been dwindling for years, so a son to take care of his wife’s needs sounded perfect to him. Sure, his daughter Ally was somewhat of a daddy’s girl, but nothing a healthy Alpha son couldn’t plow out of her... Or so James had thought, back when he still hoped that Jason would step up.

But James could live with all of that, if it hadn’t been for one thing: Jason was unhappy. He could see it in everything, and it broke his heart. If Jason had just been a somewhat weak, effeminate boy who still enjoyed his Alpha status, that would've been fine. Not ideal, but fine. But James could see that Jason didn’t want this. He didn’t want to bend his mother over the kitchen table and breed her. He didn’t want to push down his sister and ravage her ass. He didn’t want to feminize his father, and blow a load all over his/her tailor-made tits.

No… Jason wanted to be the one that was used. He especially wanted James to use him. He caught him once, humping a pillow and softly mewling ‘daddy’ when he thought he was alone in the house. The problem was, even if Jason were to give up his Alpha status, that would just turn the family into Orphans... And both James and Jason loved their family too much to see them all shipped off to an Orphantown, to be turned into mindless fuckdolls (or who knows what else).

What Jason wanted, what he needed, was a firm hand... A full-body feminization, and his daddy’s cock pounding him senseless.

James looked up to see that his son's frantic movements were slowing down. The look of frustration on his face indicated that he wasn’t going to cum anytime soon.

His mother pulled his head to her breasts, brought a nipple to his mouth, and slowly jerked him off while he nursed. She gave her husband a pleading look over their son's head.

James sighed, then nodded. This was his job as a father, to fix the situation and make sure his family was happy.

Later, when they were alone, he broached the topic gently.

“Son, please stop me if I’m out of line--You’re the alpha after all--But I think that you’re not happy at the moment.”

Jason looked down, ashamed. “I’m trying, Dad, I really am. It’s just…”

“It’s okay. The Alpha life isn't for everyone.” He patted his son on the knee, and got a tearful hug in return. “Don’t worry, Son. I’ve been speaking with a friend of mine, a lawyer, and I think we've got a solution. Everything's going to be fine.”

Setting everything up with the lawyer was simple enough: James and his family now officially belonged to the company he owned, making him the de facto Alpha again. They weren't Orphans, exactly, but property of whoever was CEO of GlansCorp (of which James owned 75% of the shares). He had planned to give those shares to Jason one day, but he had a feeling he--Well, she--Would never be interested.

Jason was Jasmine now, a fully-feminized slut who was inseparable from her daddy’s cock. After weeks of begging, James even sprung for the womb upgrade... And unsurprisingly, Jasmine soon got herself knocked up. Ally was more of a daddy’s girl then ever, sporting a baby bump herself. Last but not least, Jason's wife was expecting as well: she'd experienced a ridiculous increase in libido. Apparently, her husband officially owning them all was an incredible turn-on for the middle-aged woman.

With three hot women constantly worshiping his cock, James was **** to make some trips to the Pearson’s clinic himself to get stimmed up. But even with the supplements, he still felt drained and exhausted trying to keep up with the three hormonal ladies.

As he walked into the living room and swallowed down yet another handful of SpermiZan tablets, he shook his head and smiled wearily.

“I really hope at least one of them is carrying a boy,” James muttered under his breath, before diving into the pile of curvy bodies.