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Chapter 3
by
Normand
What O.Z. One-Shot will you check next?
Jane the Plain
Jane had a problem, and the fact that her name wasn't even Jane didn't even qualify. In fact it was a good thing! Georgia had been even worse. You see Jane was plain. "Jane the Plain" they called her when they even noticed she was in the room. Being noticed for being in the room; literally the dream. An Alpha named Dylan was the one who had renamed her after a somewhat failed attempt to talk to him. That one moment of attention she still clung to months later.
No, Jane's big, true, horrible, awful problem was that she was a total slut. A complete and utter bimbo toy for any man who breathed and Alpha's especially. Or! At least that's how it should have been. She kicked a rock on her path as she walked home. Jane was nondescript to the ****. No tits, no ass, no color to her cheeks, dull eyes, ugly glasses, premature greying, plain brown hand me down clothes. In a world of super sluts and sex, she was so anti-sex, so anathema in appearance to slutdom that she couldn't even get an Alpha to look at her. "Please, make them notice me I'll do anything. Change anything. Any mod. Please." She beseeched higher powers who could be listening night after night.
She'd mod herself if she could but was hardly even close to rich enough without the Alpha discount.
She'd even tried "Local duty" a series of closed stalls where Betas and slumming it Alphas could empty their balls. Well that hadn't gone well either. Turns out her mouth was too small for Alpha cock. Throat dry from nerves and a scrape of the teeth and she'd been banned from Local duty. Crying on her way home she had desperately rubbed one out to the imagine of the Alpha cock. It sustained her to this day.
Jane had another problem. Chrissy. Who is Chrissy? Only the object of her every waking envious moment. She hated Chrissy. At least she wanted to, but the bimbo was too dumb and pleasant to truly hate, and she was a great sister. The rare occasion when Alpha's felt like fucking Chrissy in Jane's home were like Christmas. Sometimes after they were done, Jane would roll in the sweaty bed sheets and dream.
Lying in her bed after her walk home, Jane was ever so slightly humping the buzzing toy in her hand, and stretching for the memory of the huge cock she had almost gotten to suck.
The door downstairs slammed. She heard Chrissy's silly bubblegum dumb giggle and the gruff voice of an Alpha.
Jane ran to her bedroom door and cracked it open ever so slightly to listen.
"Damn what a dump. Get on your knees. Ah yeah, fuck yeah, throat like a fucking vacuum. Nice."
Jane heard the loud gagging sounds from her sister's throat. Gluck gluck gluck. There was stomping sounds as the Alpha began to walk around their small house. Jane never heard the gagging stop.
"Who's this?" He asked in a rich baritone. Gagging stopped ever so briefly. "My sister sir." Gagging resumed.
"I feel like I know her from somewhere. Huh?"
Jane recognized the voice. Dylan! Jane gasped and then covered her mouth.
"Oh? Who was that? Oh no. Don't stop. You! Whoever you are. Come down here."
Jane practically ran, stumbling over herself.
There he was. Half-naked, cock buried in her fully naked sister. He was holding a family photo in one thick man hand. He placed it back on the shelf. "Oh yeah. Fuck. I know you. You were in my chemistry class. Jean something?"
She wasn't able to talk instead she just squeaked.
"Oh weird." He said and she wished the floor would swallow her up. "Hey!" He said and she squeaked again. "After we graduated I got a job at Pearson's."
It had been a few months from high school graduation. No college for either of them it seemed.
He pointed down and she noticed a suitcase with him. "Yeah, so it's filled with samples. Experimental stuff, all safe, but we're trying it out door to door on Locals first. If they consent of..."
"YES!"
"...course. Wait? You want to try experimental sex ****?"
"I'll so anything." Jane said as she dropped to her knees.
"Woah." Was all Dylan said at the display. He cummed hard down Chrissy's throat, almost as an afterthought.
"Please sir!" Chrissy said after a huge few gulps. "Georgia is trying really really hard to be a slut. Please take a chance on her?" Yet again it was impossible to hate her. Jane whispered a thank you.
Dylan packed his thick floppy cock back into his jeans. "You want to be modded?" He asked incredulously. "Like modded but you don't even know what?"
Jane quivered. In a voice like a mouse's squeak, "I want it so bad."
Dylan rubbed the little bit of blonde stubble on his chin, and began to leave. Devastating.
"My boss will want to know about this. Be ready for me to come pick you up tomorrow."
Jane could have squealed with joy, but it came out as a little dry mouthed croak.
"Heh." And he left.
"Hey sis?"
"Huh what?" Jane looked over at Chrissy in a daze. Was this a dream? A dream come true?
"There's still some cum in my mouth do you want some?"
The two sisters made out for awhile, but it'd have been nicer if they could have done it with an Alpha watching.
A Pearson's van showed up early the next morning. There were a few huge brawny orderlies that escorted Jane to the van. They had to briefly hold her back after she bumped her head on the van door; too eager to get in.
Dylan was waiting for her in the Pearson's lobby.
"You're really okay with this? These mods are pretty ****." He looked at the paper in his hand and whistled. "Anal bliss expanders? Grow max+ ****? Oral off switch? Bubblegum fun personality mod? I don't even know what all of this means and that's just the first page."
He looked away, and turned to the gurney waiting for her, "like you seem nice, maybe, and I..."
He looked back to Jane handing him the fully signed paperwork.
Life was different after Dylan adopted her and Chrissy. They had made her smarter with some mental mods, it helped, when...
Dylan stuck his finger in her mouth. Her eyes crossed. She began to suck dreamily as all thoughts left her head.
"That off switch is so damn sexy," he sighed. Chrissy was in the kitchen making them breakfast. He retracted the finger from her mouth and she stopped sucking. The thoughts came back. It helped to be smarter, more to lose, when he...
He gripped her by her perfect platinum blonde tresses and pressed her head down under the table.
Total blissful blankness as she suckled slowly on perfect Alpha cock. She felt it everywhere. In her expanded nipples more sensitive than any clit, in her tingling currently empty pussy, and in her ass. The ass that could ride several Alpha cocks to the balls. A throughly tested mod.
She sucked and sucked, her mouth conforming into his perfect hole. He came in her stomach and she cooed happily. With a schlorp he pulled out and she could do calculus again. Hopefully for not too long.
Chrissy brought Dylan a big plate of breakfast. He was the only one in the house who ate real food. Not that Jane couldn't, she just insisted on a certain liquid diet. Addicted to it even. All the nutrition filling her out even more, over and over again.
She shared her morning spoils with Chrissy. Sloppy kissing filled the room as Dylan ate, watching rapturously. Their two huge pairs of bimbo tits pressing together, swapping the hot cream from mouth to mouth. Jane felt it pass over her beestung lips, the pearly liquid constrasting with the pink bubblegum color that was her lips now. God, it was good to be dumb, wet, and covered in Alpha cum.
Dylan hadn't renamed her. He said he liked Jane. No one called her "Jane the Plain" anymore. She was "Jane the Jezebel" now. A three hole slut for Dylan or whoever he happened to point to that day.
"Thank you," Jane whispered to whatever cosmic **** that had listened to her. Then Dylan **** his cock into her wet, slathering pussy, and the world tumbled away into sweet, sweaty, pink bliss. "Thank you so much."
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A free use region where the sons are in charge
Set within a more general 'free use' world, an Oedipal Zone is a place where the first born becomes unquestioned head of the family at age 18.
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