I bucked while the dildo fucked me sore. Part of me expected to feel a man’s cum inside yet I didn’t.

Did I want to?

No. I… I can’t want that.

My screams were loud while another wave slammed through me. “Yes…”

I couldn’t see but I felt that familiar painful shiver in my cock. Instead of that primal need to bury myself into a girl, I was the one that wanted to be speared. Back I pushed until the dildo was agonizing both in pain and pleasure. My shudders were violent when it came, and I felt my sperm smear against my stomach. The angle wasn’t ideal for my cock but what was more pain at this point?

More to like. That’s what it is.

God help me, but I wanted this. Something I would never admit to anyone. Not my few friends, Becky especially, or even to myself out loud. With every clench of my Omega muscles, I had to admit the truth. My mind might be Peter, but my body was...

I bucked again as Becky’s nickname replayed.

Damn her... I am Petra. It’s all her fault.

My lips pressed together while the dildo pounded at my new wet sex.

The last aftershocks went over my new Omega body. I laid there panting on the table like the freshly fucked Omega I was. The back of my thighs and even my ass was slick with my wet, warm juice. The dildo in my mouth slipped out, and I flexed my jaw while mild soreness radiated out. The one in my ass stayed and I swear I felt it push outward and widen.

Meanwhile, I thought about how I just took a cock in my ass. So that’s what it feels like. I wasn’t gay, but I did imagine anal penetration a few times, just to prove to myself how straight I was.

It’s never felt this good.

I stared up while the warm heat radiated out. Instead of sleepiness, I was alert, even hyper. My muscles continued to clench at something that was no longer there. Almost as if it missed it.

My eyes stared off into the distance and I wondered what it would be like with a real cock. My heart thumped. This was beyond the mental issue. Volardi men were huge. An ass stretches but they had their limits.

My arms went around my body and I hugged myself tight as I wondered if that would happen.

My jaw tightened as I saw the results of my tests. The dot was all the way to the right; way past the line.

I failed.

“You passed. Success,” said James. “You have one of the highest results I’ve ever seen. I’m sure you’ll give the Volardi many babies.”

The grey goo around my nipples left and floated back up to the top. Only the one in my ass stayed – right where I would eventually take his sperm.

As a regular man, I didn’t really have to worry about pregnancy. Sure, I didn’t want to get a girl pregnant. Although, now it didn’t seem so bad. There were always options. Now, I’d be the one with a full belly.