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Chapter 4 by Valentine Valentine

John became...

a Category 13 Alpha

Once John had tried ****, he wasn't some druggie but he had some friends in college who were and once when he was at one of their dorms they had offered him something. He still didn't know what it was and he had distanced himself from them shortly after but the feeling of it stayed with him. He had felt powerful, alive, connected to the world in a way that nothing else could match. he had exalted in the sheer boundlessness it gave him right up until he came down. The ensuing depression and his mixed desire to experience that transcendence again combined with fear of becoming an addict had actually what had lead him to break off those friendship. Now he finally had an experience that could match what he had felt on that day and what was even better, he was never coming down. He stood up, formerly he had been a bit over five and a half feet tall on a good day, now he towered at least 8 feet if not more. He worried briefly about hitting his head on a doorway until he noticed that the world clearly was designed for the convenience of people like him. He was supremely muscled and perfectly toned he felt his abs under his shirt and was sure that he had at least a 12-pack if not more. He was wearing a tight white shirt that showed off his stunning body to full effect his pants manged to feel casual and look professional. He thought quickly and remembered that he owned a multinational business that focused primarily on children's entertainment products but he left most of the day to day management to his "council of four" his four top executives. He then looked around and realized that he wasn't in a dingy little apartment anymore he was in a penthouse suite overlooking Boston and if his memory wasn't lying to him he owned this building and left the management of it and the other tenants to a Boss named Linda.

Thinking about this and about Linda got him hard, Linda was a fox and looking to move up in the world, she had actually started as his secretary a job most Bosses thought beneath them but she demonstrated such skill and initiative that she quickly became his personal assistant and then when the old super retired he hand picked her to take over managing the building. He had also fucked her at least 10 times, everyone knew that Bosses loved being fucked by Alphas and Linda was no exception. He could practically feel his massive, and now quite hard erection straining at his pants and looked around to confirm he was alone before he did anything about it. He was in fact not alone.

In the corner standing like a statue was a short (although at this height all women seemed short) raven haired beauty her large tits were proudly on display her pert, pink nipples hard as glass. He racked his brain for her name.

"Gwen get over here I have a job for you." She walked over obediently and knelt before him.

"What do you wish of me master?"

"Start sucking on my dick and don't stop until I tell you explicitly to stop or make you stop." He then fell backwards onto a couch pulled down his pants and spread his legs. While she was sucking he thought about all of the other sexual conquests he had. Just here at home he had two other slaves although fucking them didn't real even feel like sex anymore. While he was thinking Gwen bobbed her head up and down bringing his massive dick deeper and deeper into her throat. He was surprised enough to be impressed that she was able to take over a foot of dick without gagging.

Aside from the **** women he also had his breeder **** wife who had, he was surprised to remember given him four children. He was rarely involved with their lives, a sad fact of the world was that even Alpha's children had the same odds as everyone else so their alpha parents tended not to get too attached to them until after they underwent their change. Then there was his council of four at work.

First his CFO Carol she was a boss with a mean streak a mile wide but she also could track down every cent to the last at since she took over his accounts had always been spotless so he was willing to tolerate her abuses of her subordinates as long as things didn't go to far. He also knew her secret, her mean streak was her covering for the fact that she was at heart a natural submissive who would strip naked and bark like a dog in the middle of Times Square if an Alpha ordered her to. He had found this out one evening when she had been quite drunk, he had been drinking too but only the most potent of alcohols could really get an Alpha drunk. She had revealed to him that every night she fantasized about him grabbing her roughly and fucking her ass as she screamed with pleasure in front of all of her co-workers. He held onto this information and then when she was in some hot water for **** of a subordinate he had his fun. She had found out that a Whore working as a file clerk had lost three receipts so she called the whore into her office **** her to strip down and then stepped on crushed the poor whores dick until she came, she then made the whore lick up her cum, paid her whore fee (so it was technically legal).

Still if this kind of behavior kept up then it could start affecting morale so he decided now was the time to use his knowledge. First he told her to strip, she was shocked Alpha's had a lot of legal protections but unabashed sexual harassment still had the potential to get them in trouble. She had been about to object when he had called her a dirty submissive slut who just wanted to get her sobbing wet hole pounded by his giant Alpha cock. She had immediately stripped and fell onto her knees, her pussy so wet that the juices were falling down and causing a growing wet patch on the carpet beneath her. He then opened his desk drawer and took out six items and laid them on the table. The first was a camera with a direct feed to his office. Next was a vibrator egg which he commanded her to attach to her clitoris. After that two special vibrating pads that could be worn discreetly on the nipples under clothing, he had explained that he expected them to be on her nipples at all times unless commanded by him. Then came the dildo which he expected to be up her ass at all times during work hours. Finally a short rod, he explained what would happen from now on. Whenever she was going to discipline a subordinate from now on she would ping his office then he would turn on the camera and watch, if he thought she was being too rough or unfair the egg would go on. If the bad behavior persisted then the pad would activate. If that didn't correct her then the dildo would begin to buzz. Finally if he thought she was going to bully someone into quitting then she would receive a call to send the person out of her office grow her clitoris into a dick and jam the final device into her urethra, she would not be allowed to remove it but would be required to masturbate to orgasm just so he could watch her mixed pleasure and pain as the semen tried to come out he dick and was **** back. while he explained this to her she had cum three times. Since then she had been a much more pleasant boss for her subordinates, not that she didn't try to **** them just that any punishment session inevitably ended with her wobbling weak kneed over to her phone as vibrators obviously buzzed all over her body then a few minutes after they had left the room a screaming orgasm would be heard. John was pretty sure that at this point she was making up issues just so that she could be punished.

He came into his ****'s throat and she greedily sucked it down. He then picked her up and slid his dick which was already hard again into her perfectly tight ass as he began thinking about more of his conquests.

His next council of four member was an Alpha like him although she was an Alpha female his COO Margaret or Maggie as she liked to be called by Alpha friends (Non-Alphas would never even consider using a nickname for an Alpha). Maggie was of course a stunning beauty 7 feet tall with raven black hair and beautiful chocolate colored skin. She had moved up with insane speed through his organization and she impressed him both with her amazing business acumen and her ravishing beauty. One thing he always found funny about her was how much she loved to change her hairstyle, Alpha's had a high level of control over their own bodies and hair was no exception. through a simple act of will most Alpha's could change their hair style to become straight, curly, or anything else they could think of. It seemed to amuse Maggie to no end to walk in one day with her hair water falling down her back shining like black onyx and then the next day walk in with a perfectly cut and styled Afro. She also was trying to get John to marry her and campaigning pretty hard for that. They had been on several dates and had had sex multiple times. John shuddered just with the memory pumping another load into his little **** girl. To begin with there was her body, John knew that she was strong enough to lift 1,000 pounds with a single hand but her body was smooth and sensual her breasts were perfect her big dark nipples tasted so good it had been a surprise John had been able to move on from foreplay to the actual sex. Her body was amazing moving and reacting in ways that drew him into her. He was glad he owned an Alpha bed, designed specifically so that two Alpha with their massive strength could fuck without breaking the bed. Even so it was a common joke that you could always tell when a relationship between two Alphas was going well because they would need to buy a new headboard practically every week.

He came again into his **** and flipped her over to start going at her pussy.

Blowjob girls were usually an odd sight at high level staff meetings but Sharon his CPO was competent conscientious and great at her job. She had moved up slowly through the ranks not being gifted with a natural leadership quality like Carol and Maggie. She had made her way to the top through pure hard work and effort and John actually respected the hell out of her. That respect of course didn't mean that he would hesitate to fuck her silly if the opportunity arose and arise it often did. Obviously as a blowjob girl she couldn't help sucking a dick put in front of her and so he had gotten her to give him head numerous times. It was actually very fascinating fucking a blowjob girl, they were so short that if it weren't for the fact their bodies were specifically designed for blowjobs then John wouldn't have been able to get even half his dick into her. As it was though she could take his entire dick although he often needed to simply pick her up and slide her on his dick which she clearly didn't mind as much as she pretended too. It was actually a fascinating experience watching his dick bulge in her throat feeling every little swallow and movement in her throat was an experience he highly enjoyed. He and Maggie also had a fun game they liked to play with her, Maggie would grow a dick and then they would each rub their dick on two different documents before handing them to her, they would then get a chuckle out of watching as she took a slight sniffed then dived for one of the documents and took massive sniffs of the lingering dick scent. John usually won but if Maggie was ovulating then for some reason Sharon would dive for her document instead.

The final member of his council was someone he had not actually had sex with yet his CMO Grace. Grace was a Whale. 5 feet tall and 450 pounds she was an expert at marketing and her clever strategies and innovative ideas had helped John's company grow to dominate the market but she was also a disgusting whale. Being the lowest category member of his staff she was bullied by the rest pretty constantly but she also clearly loved the bullying. Sharon would delight in forcing her to crawl behind her, a challenging feat for someone so overweight that her stomach dragged on the floor, Sharon did this just so she could look down on the woman. Carol had worked with Sharon to get several new workplace rules regarding whales passed mandating the most humiliating of outfits even for C-level staff. Maggie barely took notice of her refusing to use her name instead substituting derogatory insults and shoving her out of the way if they passed in the hallways.

John's thoughts about all of these women wrapped up as he came for the third time into his slaves pussy he then sent her away to clean herself up and considered his next action. He could go have some fun with Linda, or one of his executive, or even his **** wife, he could even finally spend some time with his kids, or he could go see about getting some **** on a few people. The world was his oyster and it was time to crack it open.

What does John do next?

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