Probably not

No more time or excuses would be granted to Brad, it was finally the day for him to rejoin school, something he had dreaded for the past week.

His sophomore year was supposed to be the height of his fame, fucking pussy left and right using his Alpha magic. Now he would be lucky if he didn’t wind up the schools personal fuck toy. Worse was what his old friends would do to him if they ever found out what had happened.

Future scenarios plaqued Brad, making him **** to get ready for school. It wasn't until his mother used the runes to squeeze his balls that he jumped out of bed. Even using it to make him speed up in the bathroom. By the time he ran into Mandy’s car, his balls were already tender.

Hiding in the back seat, Brad peered out of the window and watched people pass by. Once at school Brad look at his fellow student with wide eyes and quivering lip. Alpha women stood tall and proud, sporting big breast and firm abs. Men were bulging with muscle and soda sized cocks could be seen fighting there way out of trousers.

The sight made Brad feel small and intimidated for the first time in his life.

As the car parked up near the east side of the school, people chatted nearby the plaza. Quietly leaving the car so Mandy couldn’t try another one of her tricks on him, Brad made his way around the crowds. Looking at some of the Beta already pawing at the Alphas like puppy’s made him pale in horror. He had to avoid being dominated like those losers.

If he could just pretend to be a transfer student, convince people he had only a few punishments maybe he could live school life without incident. First he had to make it too class without any trouble.

Making his way to a quiet route only he and his friends knew, Brad turned a corner and straight into a pair of massive breasts.

There was nothing he could do as they engulfed his entire head, clamping it in place. Panicking he tried to pull his way out but he found he lacked the strength to move the boulders trapping him in the slightest. Fingers sinking into fat and the warmth of the women holding him close was making Brad a little light headed, as his sissy body started to become aroused. His wiggle began to wiggle as he struggled and his cock started to rise.

A hand easily moved past the breasts and grabbed Brad by the hair, yanking his head out. Brad gasped for air, putting his hands on his knees, his face red, his fat bubble butt sticking out as he regained his breath.

“I couldn’t believe it when I heard, the leader of the delinquent Alpha group…… reduced to….. a….. sissy!”

Looking up Brad could see the disapproving face of Carol, one of his Alpha friends. They used to hook up now and then but he mostly used Carol as muscle. Well a kind of muscle. Carol was a red haired Alpha with heavyweight breasts, with a height of 6,3. This meant not only were they bigger than other women but they were heavier too. Carol could use them as tools as she could control there movements, making her a dangerous foe.

“Carol? Listen I didn’t want this and I don’t intend to stay like this. Actually…. This might work out….. why don’t you submit to me like old times? If you do I’d be at least look kinda normal as I gain some Alpha status. Come on, I know you have a thing for me”

Carol was quiet for a few moment before speaking very quietly. “Submit? Don’t be ridiculous! I’m a Alpha and….. I can’t submit to some Beta….. not even you Brad, I’m sorry”

Snarling up at her in anger, Brad slapped her left breast, as that used to leave her a mewling wet mess. Instead it seems to have sparked a fury within her that was crashing down on Brad.

“What do you think your doing?! You really think a pip squeak like you can dominate me? I think you need a lesson on who’s now in charge”

Brad started to back away as Carol backed him against the wall. Her big frame and massive breasts pinning him against it.