Hi! My name is Tiffany Emerald Michealla Louise and I'm a H9 when I wear makeup and butt implants and stuff (I'm a 3 without) and I want a baby before I turn old and wrinkly like those 20 year olds you see on the Internet. Everyone knows if you're a girl, you're only fertile till your 21st birthday. Then you would have to get medical help in getting pregnant.

So I went down to the agency and filled out like a ton of forms asking me how young I was, how fertile, where do I live, did I lock down a beta cuck before graduating high school, and how many beta orbiters I got. They got back to me in like 30 minutes and had agreed to help me raise my baby. They had passed laws in the last 15 years that my alpha babydaddy and beta bux husband have to pay for my lifestyle of champagne baths and cavier dinners in Paris, Rome or London every night once I have a baby. That's like the only reason people get pregnant, right? Tee hee.

Anyway, I put on my clubbing outfit of a super duper tight shirt that pushed up my boobs and showed off my cleavage and a super short skirt. This was after I put on like 7 layers of make up and put on my breast implants and liposuction and stuff to cover up my ugly fat self. I even shaved my legs, mustache and armpits. Only my beta cuck husband gets to see me without make up, which he sees as a honor. It's not as if he can complain. I had starfish sex with him just last week. It was horrible. * shudder *

So I went to the club and showed the beta male my pussy to let me in. He trembled in awe of my femaleness, falling down on his face in worship as I strutted in past the long line of betas who'd been waiting for hours. Pussy pass!!!

So I strut in and see like all these betas grouping around the girls, buying them drinks and trying to talk to them. I'm like, ewwwww, but I bravely push on through to the bar. Six betas totally surrounded me as soon as I sat down and bought me drinks and even dared to ask me questins about myself. I drank the alcohol (free drinks!) but kept a lookout for an Alpha to fuck.

Then it happened.

An Alpha walked into the club, filling it with his alpha masculinity.

He was 6"5' with huuuuggggge muscles that rippled as he walked. My vagina got tingly as soon as he walked through the door and the other girls' panties hit the floor simultaneously. I think I saw some betas covering their arousals, lowering their eyes in submission to his obvious and complete superiority.

Everyone had gone silent as he walked in, parting like the Red Sea to let him through. The other girls abandoned their beta orbiters to go flock to him. I quickly got up to go join the throng of women around him, adjusting my skirt so he wouldn't think I'm some kind of slut.

About an hour later, I stumbled out of the backroom of the club, nodding to the next girl as I left. I was sore but * very * satisfied from the alpha fuck. We did like 6 diferent positions. It was soooo good. He even knew that I loved being choked in bed!

Anyway, I called my beta cuck husband to come get me. He tried to complain that he just gotten into bed after a 14 hour workday and a 2 hour cleaning spree but I wouldn't hear it. He got himself up and drove down to come get me and we went home. I had my baby 9 months later and he began working 20 hour days to support me and my baby and I lived happily ever after!!!!