Derek, a young Alpha male

Your eyes were open almost as soon as your alarm went off and you bound out of bed. Today was your day. They day you had spent your life waiting for. The day you got to take your place in Highrule society.

You stopped for a moment and admired your naked reflection in the mirror. You stood 6'2" and and had the body of a star athlete, which is what you were. But it wasn't your physique that made this day so special, although it didn't hurt, it was the big black snake dangling between your thighs.

Your parents were low level Betas...or more realistically Gammas who had sucked and fucked their way up...but you, you were born for greatness. You reached for a pair of shorts, then decided to say fuck it, it was your birthday.

"Derek!" your twin sister cried aa you strode naked into the hallway. You noticed, however, that she spotted your big cock and her eyes went wide.

"Good morning sis!" you said.

Your sister was not quite as excited about sorting day. Despite being twins, it was clear that you had taken the bulk of the good genetic material. Marcie was average height with average looks. She was flat chested but did have a thick ass that did turn some heads. Most likely, at least if she fixed herself up, she was a strong Beta, especially if she was willing to bend that big ass over in the sorting room.

You met your dad on the stairs, and he looked up at you in shock, then quickly looked away.

"Did you forget something, boy?"

"Nah, pop, its sorting day," you say confidently. "Everybody at the sorting office is gonna want to see all this, so I'm just practicing."

Like a good Beta, your father nodded and looked away. A few days ago he would have beat your ass, but not now. Your parents had suspected that you would be sorted as an alpha, but that was before. They had had no idea what you were packing between your legs.

You brushed passed your father and entered the kitchen. Your mother was busy cooking, dressed in a night gown. Like Marcie, she was average except for a thick ghetto booty.

She looked up from the stove in shock as you walked into the room, cock swinging. Her eyes lingered for a moment.

"Looks like you're ready for sorting."

"You got that right, momma," you say. "I'm not fucking around today-"

"Language!"

"Sorry, momma."

"You may be on top of the world by this afternoon, but I'm still your momma," she said, then smiled. "A very proud momma. You're gonna knock that sorting center dead."

She came around the stove and threw her arms around you. You awkwardly hugged her back as your naked cock brushed against her hip. For a moment you second guessed your decision to walk around naked. Then she let you fo and went back to cooking.

A few minutes later all four of you gathered at the kitchen table and ate breakfast together. They all tried to ignore your nakedness, while you were actually begining to enjoy the freedom. Once you were the Alpha of the house, you might have to make this a daily thing.

After breakfast you went upstairs and quickly got dressed. The sorting office would open soon and you didn't want to wait.