Family Holiday

“I don’t mind telling you, we get a lot of this. But usually it’s from the other side of the table if you catch my drift.” Larry nodded as the sales agent chuckled.

“I hear you.”

“Usually we get the teens who book this stuff and have us pretend to the parents that they won the holiday.”

“But you can do it?”

“Oh yeah. Happens so often we even got a special rate. Just give me the name, phone number and e-mail address and I’ll get it sorted.”

“Congratulations!”

Benjamin made a face. “I’m not interested in buying anything,” he said, about to hang up.

“I’m not selling anything. You won a prize. You entered on our website, OZHolidaypackage.com, and you won. Hotel with meals for a week. Congrats.”

“Wait… OZ holiday...” Benjamin paused. “Is this for real?”

“Yup. Says here 3 people, 2 bedrooms with breakfast at Metrokoites Hotel Resort. If you don’t want it, I’ll call the next person on the list…”

“No! No… no I want it. I just… don’t remember entering.”

“We actually get that a lot. Did you recently order anything from any business located in Queen’s River? A lot of them enter customers in these raffles.”

Benjamin blushed as he remembered buying the latest video from Stone productions. “Ah… yeah, that could be it…”

“Great! So check-in is this Friday, and you’ll get OZ ID’s at the desk. If you get asked for ID on the road you can show the reservation slips I’ll send you via e-mail. I hope you and your family will enjoy your stay.”

“A whole week?” Larry said, trying his best to look skeptical. “I don’t know, son. Getting time off on this short notice is going to be tricky.”

“I think it’ll be great to uhm… spend time together, just the three of us. And it’s a great resort!” Benjamin tried to look earnest, images of his naked mother on all fours moaning as he fucked her running through his mind. “It’s super fancy, has a great pool and spa. We can take like a city tour and stuff…”

“Pool huh? You sure you don’t just wanna ogle girls in bikinis?” Larry winked.

“Dad! I just uhm… have family time on my mind.”

'I just bet', Larry thought, grinning.

"Well… I'll see what I can do. But," he said, looking at his son, "we're going to work on that shyness problem of yours. We've talked about this before, but I'll only agree to this if you at least try to get laid."

“I’ll… do my best dad,” Benjamin nodded, glancing at his mother’s expansive cleavage. He never even saw the smile and look exchanged between his parents while he was distracted.

Benjamin had trouble relaxing on the drive to Queen's River, fidgeting in his seat with all sorts of scenarios running through his head. What if his dad noticed the OZ signs and understood what he was driving them into? What if his mother just flat-out refused? Interspersed with these thoughts were fantasies of his mother on her knees, worshiping his cock. His mother splayed out before him, her tits bouncing as he took her, pulling out and painting her body with his cum or dropping a load deep inside her waiting womb…

“You all right honey?” his mother shook him awake from his daydreams, his eyes wide as he stared at her.

“Uh… yeah. Yes, everything is fine. Just uhm… excited for the holiday.”

His mother smiled. “That’s good, dear. Try to rest a bit in the car; huh?” She glanced at his crotch for a split-second, seeing the hardening bulge. “We’ll be plenty busy when we get there.”

“Uhm…”

“What with all the activities!” Mandy squealed happily. “I’ve been browsing through the brochures and apparently we’re arriving right during a big festival!”

"We are?" Benjamin and his father said simultaneously. 'Why does dad sound worried?' Benjamin thought for a second before dismissing the thought.

“Yup, so save your strength, 'cause I’m gonna take you aaallllll over town. Your father’s right that you’re too passive, so I’m gonna ride you pretty hard this week.”

Benjamin gulped, his boner pressing uncomfortably against his pants.

Larry had heard stories about the Queen's River festival and some doubts started to creep in. His wife's hand patted his knee as if to say everything would be alright as they looked at each other for a moment. 'She knows me too well,' he thought, smiling. Not long after they passed the city limits. "OZ?" he said out loud, unable to resist teasing his son. "I wonder what that means…"

“Uhm....”

His wife swatted him playfully as he grinned. “I’m sure we’ll find out soon enough,” he said, trying to mollify her somewhat.

“Oedipal Zone?” Larry said, as if confused. Mandy rolled her eyes at her husband’s overacting. Luckily Benjamin was far too busy blushing awkwardly and looking anywhere but at his parents to notice his father hamming it up.

“Yes, sir. In an Oedipal Zone, or OZ for short, the oldest son becomes the Alpha after turning 19. As Alpha he has full authority over any Betas under his control which include his immediate family.”

“Full control?”

“Yes, sir. Benjamin here has complete legal and sexual control over you and his mother during your stay here. As you are non-residents this control will cease after your week is up at which point you will be issued a temporary Alpha ID with which you can leave the Zone.”

“Sounds like you’re the man of the family for the week then, Ben!” Larry slapped his son on the back. Benjamin almost fell forward.

“R...right.” He and his parents held out their wrists for the girl behind the counter to fasten their OZ ID’s. The screen blinked on and stated: “Benjamin Tanner - Alpha Tanner Family.” His parents had similar messages, proclaiming them as Betas.

“You can adjust their settings through an app on your phone, setting whether or not they should be public access and so on,” the girl behind the counter smiled.

“Uhm I think not right now…”

“Everything is set to private as a standard. Sharing needs to be enabled specifically. Could I interest you in some complimentary Spermizan?”

“Oh he doesn’t need...” Larry started, moving forward. The girl glared at him so fiercely he stopped in his tracks.

“Betas should be quiet unless prompted!” she cut him off harshly. She smiled at Benjamin. “It’s better to be harsh in the beginning, helps everyone settle in their roles better.” She pushed the pill box forward.

“I… I guess?” Benjamin almost looked backwards at his parents for approval but the girl held his gaze.

“You are the Alpha, sir. There’s no harm in these. Everyone takes them.” Benjamin gulped, grabbing the box, opening it and taking a pill. He barely heard his father grunt as he swallowed it, the girl nodding approvingly.

“You are in the master bedroom sir, your father has a bedroom to the side for Betas. I took the liberty of having the large bedroom made up for two, for you and your mother.”

“I don’t think…” Larry began before the girl cut him off again.

"And quite right. Thinking is for Alphas! Sandra will bring your luggage up to your room and provide any other service you might need." She winked suggestively as a towering amazon stepped up and grabbed their luggage. Sandra was easily 6 ft 2, her muscles clear even through the uniform. The sentence '**** by snu nu' ran through Benjamin’s mind for a moment, shortly followed by 'What a way to go' as he nodded before following the tall woman to the elevator, trailed by his family which included his father with a now seriously worried expression on his face.