He shoved me down on the ground while rocks dug into my back. Nate was wrong. I wasn’t a girl or female, but I was in the role of one. I had a lot to learn about my new position. Things I never had to care about before were now literally and physically shoved in my face.

The Volardi would never attack an Omega like this but I wasn’t on their planet. I was here, and I forgot about the dangers from my own kind.

Thankfully, the adrenaline pounding through my system gave me enough coherence to talk. Although my arms and legs felt as useless as rubber.

My voice drew out amid an involuntary yawn. “Why? I’m a guy...”

He unbuckled his jeans until he was down to his underwear. Even in the murky darkness, I saw his bulge. “Not anymore you’re not. Figured you could use a real man for your first time.”

Thoughts on why he did this raced through my mind, and I struggled to come up with a good reason. I suspected there weren’t any – not really – especially for something this monstrous. It might’ve been Becky and I telling him no earlier. Maybe Becky’s anger at him meant he wanted to take it out on her brother. Maybe it was male dominance. This was the ultimate domination of another man. Perhaps I sold out my humanity to aliens, and he thought I needed punishment. This was a unique opportunity, and therefore irresistible.

There were other things to think about but all I could see was the twisted mirror in front of me. I had questions about my sexuality, but I would never do this. I… I like men now and I think the old me would have too, eventually. At least I hope so. Otherwise, it would have been even more of a half-life.

Nate? He wasn’t gay. At least not like me. He resented the Volardi. They were bigger and stronger and insult to his manhood. This was his way to get back and reassert himself, if only in his thoughts. My change gave him just enough of an ‘out’ that he could convince himself that he was still straight. I wasn’t a guy. I was a man that could have babies.

No matter the reason, he crawled on top of me and I socked with all my strength. His eyes closed and I’m sure he felt some pain, but not enough. He stood still while I did it again. I suspected it was his way to show how helpless I was. He pinned both arms down before he spoke. “Here’s what’ll happen. My cock is going into that sweet new ass pussy of yours. When we’re done, and I shoot my load into you, you’ll go into your bedroom and tell no one what happened.” His grip around my wrists tightened. “If you do... I got a rifle.”