“No. You’re already in the system. We’ve taken a chemical analysis of your scent. There are millions of Volardi desperately seeking a mate. To offer them hope and take it away would cause them distress.”

Gee... wouldn’t want that.

“Speaking of which.” He tapped the screen several more times and his voice drew out. “Excellent... we have a match already. I verified his acknowledgment. But first, a medical exam.”

***

I watched while the table melted and morphed around me. Two red bubbles grew around my slender ankles. Similar ones grew around my arms and pinned me down.

“So you don’t injure yourself,” explained Peter. “We have to ensure you can take the pleasure Volardi males are renowned for.”

My voice shook. “Are you going to...” As much as I tried, I couldn’t get the words out.

“Have intercourse?” He shook his head. “No. I’m simply a re-creation of the original James. While I possess genitalia, I have no sperm. A moot point, as your future mate is the only one who can claim you. If any other males attempt to claim you as their own, they would lose honor, if not worse. Besides, we Omegas don’t really have intercourse with each other. It can happen, but it’ll be an Alpha that claims you.”

It was such an innocent word... ‘claim’ but I knew what it meant. A man... a big one would try to stick his penis in me.

A glob of grey ‘stuff’ floated down from the side and I watched wide-eyed as it morphed into a long, thick, veiny cock. I tried to get up, but the red bubbles held me fast in place.

My voice was a whisper. “Don’t.” Maybe it was a small thing, unlike the dildo I saw, but up to this point, I could say I’ve never been penetrated. Yes, there were dreams, but they weren’t real.

Two more grey globs landed on my chest and moved toward my nipples. I assumed they would be cold. Instead, it was warm and damp. Muscles I never felt before clenched from down below. I think I was getting wet from behind, but I couldn’t be sure.

“Checking to make sure you can experience pleasure. We find it increases the joy.” He straightened his shoulders. “Happy pairings ensure many pregnancies.”

My eyes half-lidded. Getting fucked as something that was practically a girl was bad enough. The thought of me with a giant belly almost made me faint. And then another after that... and more.

Thoughts of Becky’s bitchy face filled my mind. How could I not think of her? I was here because of her idea. Unless I got out of this, I’d be fucked by some giant alien dude while she got to go to college.

A warm slick that grew in my ass took me out of my daydream. I didn’t look, but I could sense my cock slowly grow.

Oh shit… My back arched while I swallowed hard.

It was weird. Anything slick back there was well… alien and maybe cause for alarm. Now it was getting wet like… what a vagina?