The next decade

10 years ago:

“Thanks Mom!” Zoe said, kissing her son goodbye as she handed him off to her mother.

“You’re welcome dear, we’re always happy to have Adam for the weekend. You go out and have fun. Maybe give us another grandkid?”

“Moommmm!”

Her mother laughed. “What? You’re still young enough. I’m just saying, skip the pill at one of the orgies you’re going to this weeked and who knows. Your father and I would love to spoil another kid.”

“Not sure I’ll even attend an orgy” Zoe laughed.

“Ooh, hot date then? Please tell me you’re at least going to get laid. I get that it’s hard for a single mom to find time but it’s not healthy to go without cock for long.”

Zoe sighed. “I’m fine, Mom. I fucked Adam’s principal just the other day at parent-teacher night.”

“Your father and I just worry about you. Most girls your age have a steady partner or at least two or three regular fuckbuddies. You know… Mr. Giles next door is still single.”

“He’s like fifty!”

“So? His cock still works. Trust me, I know. And he’d be a great dad to Adam. I also know for a fact he’s still virile, just ask your niece.”

“I did not need to know that” Zoe shuddered.

“I’m just saying, maybe it’s time to settle down. You’re not getting used enough and we live in a free use zone! This isn’t one of those backwards countries where you need to go on multiple dates just to get into someone’s pants. Just wear a cute skirt and it’ll be flipped up in no time.”

“Ugh, Mom, I know. Stop worrying so much. I get fucked plenty.”

“All right, all right. Go and have fun. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do. Ooh, you should check out the Delta Kappa Magnum fraternity. They do the most wonderful trains; your father and I went last week and—”

“La la la can’t hear you!” Zoe sang, walking back to her car.

The truth is, her mother was right. She hadn’t been getting laid properly, not since the night Adam was conceived. Oh she got fucked plenty, that wasn’t the problem. But it never seemed to satisfy her the way that man, that Alpha, had. She’d tried all sorts of bondage affairs, finding older men, younger men, and any number of trains and gangbangs. But deep down, she knew that the only way she’d feel that way again was with an Alpha from an OZ.

She’d been debating moving there, either to the one her Alpha had been from or another one for years. But she was afraid. Afraid she’d lose herself, afraid to submit so completely to the will of another. She shook her head. Tonight was about letting loose. And who knows, maybe she would find someone hot. Maybe even someone for a longer term. Stranger things have happened. The frat was right out, but maybe one of the classier orgy clubs?

She went through her wardrobe, eventually settling on an outfit that looked classy but came off easily. “Go get em,” she told her reflection.

“Relax sweetheart, the kids are doing just fine.” Henry assured his wife. They’d gone on an impromptu road trip. “Both of our mothers are handling them and we turned out okay, didn’t we?”

Rebekah put away her phone. “You’re right, you’re right. I just worry.”

Henry laughed. “You always worry and I always tell you, that’s my job. One of the perks of having an Alpha.” He put a hand on her knee. “Just relax. Do you need me to pull over so you can give me a blowjob? That always calms you down.”

“No, I mean, I always want to suck your cock but if we start with that now we’ll never make it to the Airbnb rental in time.”

“I just want you to get some rest this week. You’re giving that lecture next Monday, and the rest of the convention will probably be hectic as well. Did I tell you how proud I was that Pearson's is letting you give the keynote?”

“Only about ten thousand times.”

Henry laughed. “And I’ll say it ten thousand times more. Oh, there’s the exit. Relax. This week is about you. Why don’t we go out tonight, and pick sup someone cute? Oooh, or visit one of those free use orgy clubs! It’s all very different outside of the OZ, with no Alphas. It’s like the Wild West!”

Rebekah laughed. “Easy there, cowboy. Let’s get there first, you can always have me gangbanged after we’ve unpacked.”

“Dammit.” Zoe stood outside of club ‘Amour Collective’, a French-themed orgy club that was the hottest, classiest club in town, and judging from the line stretching across the corner, also the most popular. While impromptu fuck fests had broken out among those waiting to get in, Zoe wasn’t exactly thrilled about getting fucked up against a wall or kneeling on asphalt.

“Wow… now that is a line.” Zoe turned around, seeing a couple of about her age standing behind her, also looking at the line. “Excuse me,” the man continued, putting a hand on her shoulder. Zoe felt a shiver running through her as the man looked at her. He projected the same kind of confidence Adam’s father had. “My wife and I are visiting.”

“From an OZ?” She asked, blurting the words out before she could stop herself.

He smiled. “Yes, how did you know?”

“Oh uhm. No...no reason, just a guess”

The woman had moved behind her at that point, trapping Zoe between the pair.

“I was wondering if you knew a different place as you seem to live in the area, but perhaps that won’t be necessary.” He pulled Zoe to him, kissed her and seemed completely unsurprised when she seemed to melt in his arms. “Why don’t you come with us. The bar in our Airbnb is very well stocked.” He slipped a hand under her skirt, wetting his fingers inside of her, making her gasp at the sudden penetration. He held up his fingers in front of her, putting them against her lips. She opened her mouth without a word, cleaning them with her tongue.

“Don’t say anything, just come along.” And she did.

“I don’t understand why you never moved to the OZ,” Henry said, stroking her hair as Zoe sucked his cock back in their rental apartment. “You’re such a natural submissive. You need this don’t you, an Alpha to own you? Why not give in? Is it the ****? Because I can tell you, you’ll get over that hang-up real quick.” Zoe didn’t answer, intent on worshipping the meat in front of her.

“No, I don’t think that’s it.” Rebekah said, kneeling behind Zoe and fondling her body, occasionally whispering encouragements in her ear. “I think she’s afraid of submitting.”

“Aaah, afraid of losing yourself, is that it? But you don’t need to be afraid of that; for a woman like you, there is nothing better than fully submitting to an Alpha, becoming his, body and soul. Just ask Rebekah. Isn’t that right dear? To know you’ll be taken care of and loved.”

Zoe didn’t answer as Henry grabbed her head and started roughly fucking her face.

“Good slut...mnghh…take that cock all the way down your throat!” Henry moaned, using the submissive single mom, thrusting deep inside of her, feeling her throat constrict around his cock as his balls slapped against her chin. Rebekah holding her from behind, fucking her pussy with her fingers until Zoe came, hard, her screams of pleasure triggering Henry to blow his load, cum dripping out of the sides of her mouth as she failed to swallow everything.

“Bad girl, wasting Alpha cum,” Rebekah giggled, licking the girl’s face and tits before kissing her, leaving Zoe breathless.

The three woke up, naked, sweaty, cum everywhere. “I don’t think we’re getting our deposit back,” said Rebekah as she opened her eyes and surveyed the scene.

Henry laughed. “Well Pearson’s did say all expenses paid…”

Rebekah looked at Zoe. “And you, you little slut,” she stroked Zoe’s hair affectionately. “You were absolutely amazing. Wasn’t she dear?”

“Oh yes,” Henry beamed. “You belong in an OZ on an Alpha’s leash. Why don’t you move with us to Queen’s River?”

“Stop it,” Zoe said, blushing.

“I’m serious. We’ll take you in temporarily until your son is old enough. It’ll be good for him too to have an Alpha around the house and show him what’s what.”

“I… I can’t.”

Henry smiled, giving her a kiss. “I understand. But we should at least keep in touch. I have a feeling you and Rebekah could be great friends. Maybe you could visit once in awhile? I promise to let you go back home afterwards.” He grinned. “Well… maybe promise is a big word.”

Zoe slapped his chest, smiling in spite of herself. “I’ll think about it.”

Over the next few years, Zoe would indeed make occasional visits to Queen’s River, becoming friends with Rebekah and her friend Melissa. Adam would also bond with their sons. But each time, she’d find some excuse to return home, afraid of drowning herself in submissive servitude though at the same time there was nothing she wanted more.