The Alpha-Omegas

The Alpha-Omegas were a new house on campus. In fact, Betty had snapped their sorority house into existence just a few moments ago. A beautiful old craftsman between centuries-old oak trees that had spontaneously risen from the ground and pushed two other houses out of the way, the Alpha-Omega House was going to be a house where she taught mortals to worship her properly, and then sent them out into the world to fuck and suck their way to the top of every organization in the mortal world.

Betty understood what many of her sisters did not; that Mom was prone to playing favourites, and that a vicious competition for power and influence was on the way. Betty intended to win, and for that she needed numbers. The 'rules' of omnipotence, as she understood them, was that she'd never lose any ability, but the more she practiced with one ability the stronger it'd become. The time to develop particular skills was now, when the field was level and many of her sisters would be distracted by the delirium of power.

When it came to arguing about what reality should be with her sisters, Betty wanted to have the strongest minions--girls who couldn't just be snapped away into vapor the moment Betty's sisters got irritated with them. Her church was going to be able to last. So she was going to practice making strong flunkies, and imbuing them with their own internal sources of power.

That was the theory: it was time for practice.

At that moment--everything Betty did was suspiciously well-timed, she didn't truly believe in spontaneity and adjusted the flow of time around her while she gamed out possible future outcomes of every choice in every moment to achieve maximum productivity even if, to the weak and foolish, it appeared she was following whatever stray thought ran through her head at any moment--but anyhow, at the moment the first classes of the first day of school at Upstate University had just let out, and a stream of students began pouring down the shaded lane near campus where the sorority houses were.

Betty used her powers of ultra perception to, at a glance, recognize which students were the smartest, the healthiest, and best connected, and most importantly, the least well-liked. There were a lot of entitled brats at Upstate University, which is why she had chosen it. None of her victims--that is, sorority sisters--would be particularly missed when they started spending almost all their time on errands for a mysterious House Mistress who was rarely seen by the outside world.

The pupils in Betty's eyes turned into hypnotic spirals; she grabbed the first good candidate as she passed and looked deeply into the mortal's eyes.

"You're joining the Alpha Omegas right now. You have ****. Go wait inside for me to sexually violate you."

The mortal's eyes slid out of focus and she immediately began to drool. "Oh, but I don't want to," she said in a vaguely disappointed voice. Nevertheless, she turned and walked calmly up the walk and into Alpha Omega House, where she sat down in the parlor and patiently waited for Betty to rail her.

She didn't wait for long before a second student came in and sat down near her.

"Have you also been hypnotized?" asked the first mortal in a dreamy voice.

"Yup," said the newcomer, whose gaze floated absently around the room, focusing on nothing, taking in everything.

"Do you think she'll let us go?"

"Nope."

A third coed came in after that. And a fourth a few minutes later...