Order of the Alpha [WHOLE STORY]

Synopsis: In hopes of becoming a true alpha, Kevin uses a week of vacation time to visit a special alpha camp in the mountains. Tim and Yassin are assigned as mentors, and have a vested interest in Kevin’s stay.

Shifting his car into park...

"Well, I hope this turns out fun.” 

Kevin was reveling in his decision to take a weeks-long vacation away from home and work life in order to travel six hours up the mountainside for a special alpha camp. 

“I’ll be more of a man when I leave...” Kevin recalled the details of the ad vividly.

“...Been working hard on your body?” 

Kevin remembered the ad more...

“Come to alpha camp on the mountainside and we will show you how it is to be alpha.” 

Kevin had certainly been working at his body. He had an athletic build, 165 pounds, and a healthy life all around. Now, he found himself sitting in his car with no cell signal waiting to walk into a special alpha camp. Being bisexual, he had no idea what to expect, but he did hope for some action regardless. He’d always been the open guy.

Out came two hunks to meet him. Kevin shook hands... They introduced themselves as Tim and Yassin. Tim was white, had some tattoos, and lots of muscle. Yassin was brown, maybe mixed, and he was also muscular. Both wore beanies and both were free-balling in their gym shorts.

Kevin was sure to keep his posture straight to impress the men. 

“So you’re Kevin from down by the coast?” Tim lead.

“Yea.” Kevin paused a second. “I have the e-mail in my car--”

Tim cut him off, “It’s cool. We’ll be like your coaches, k?” 

“Ok, cool.” Kevin was eager to get started on whatever they were planning. “So, how does this work? 

“Chill brah, just follow us...” Tim barked.

Kevin followed them into a cabin type structure and received a fresh pair of clothes from his... mentors.

“Well go ahead, change.” Tim ordered him. 

Kevin stripped and changed in a matter of seconds. Now, he blended in perfectly, wearing just sweat pants. 

“Feels nice to let those balls hang free don’t it?” Yassin chimed in. He gave a tug at his own nuts, emphasizing the large bulge. Yassin continued to grab at himself until he saw Kevin notice.

Kevin felt the sensations of his sweatpants rubbing and it peaked just enough arousal that Kevin found his dick waking up easy. “Oh no, not during orientation,” he thought.

Tim chimed in, speaking to his buddy Yassin... “We gotta see how his stamina is.” 

Kevin heard this, and thought it odd. “You have to do what?” 

Tim looked over at Kevin now. “We gotta evaluate your control.”

“...Of what...?” Kevin asked.

“It’s your alpha status, bro. Every alpha holds his nut good.” Tim answered matter a fact. “Now lets feel your junk a bit...” 

Tim took a grab at Kevin’s bulge rather hasty as it poked mildly in size along his sweats. Yassin chuckled in the background as Tim rubbed on Kevin’s package more, making it throb and reach full hardness. “It’s not a bad size Yassin,” Tim said, looking back to his pal. “He’s not as big as us though.” Tim added, looking at Kevin when he said it.

“I can jerk myself guys.” Kevin managed to get out, but it was too late. Tim cut him off. It had been just a minute into the grope session and he was feeling insane arousal and pressure in his balls. 

“No way man, gotta follow the program...” Tim continued to massage Kevin’s dick along his sweatpants. “We’ve got special methods to get you lasting longer than your typical 45-minute strokes. First steps bro, ya know?”

Tim stopped abruptly when he heard Kevin whisper something...

“--You, gotta... slow down --please.” 

Tim looked surprised, and yet he still smiled which confused Kevin further. Kevin quivered more and moaned involuntarily as he nutted all over Tim’s jerking hand without warning.

“F-Fuck!” 

A wave of tingles enveloped his entire body and Kevin fell onto a bare mattress nearby.

“Dude, that was under two minutes. You say you’re alpha material?” Yassin spoke up from the back.

Keven opened his eyes and realized the horror of what’d just happened. He rose up and looked at both Tim and Yassin and saw them glaring over at him.

“No guys, that was an accident! Won’t happen again! I promise! I’m here to become an alpha, really!

Kevin couldn’t figure out why he’d been turned on so easily. Sure he was horny but he’d always had control. “And I feel tired now.” 

Tim started to leave. “Rest up dude. We’ll work on ya tomorrow.” 

Kevin was eager to impress them both. “Sure guys, thanks!” 

He drank the provided supplements and readied for bed. As his mind raced to sleep it kept defending itself of it’s masculine traits as it replayed the day’s humiliation. 

“I’m a mess today. Tired is all. Tomorrow I’ll show this alpha camp who’s king!” 

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Kevin was not the type to have lasting morning wood but somehow this next morning he woke to a strong case of it. As he wasn't prepared to leave his cabin yet, he wandered the room and threw on a pair of the soft gym shorts. 

"I'll bet the guys will enjoy seeing my raging boner as a good sign." Kevin decided. He let his dick poke out of the top of the waistband as he flaunted around the room. He felt bunches of energy, eager to impress his mentors. 

He found it odd that his face was baby smooth where it would normally be rough and ready for a daily shaving. The more he thought about it the camp seemed strange, yet he didn't have thought power to process it. He paced the room for nearly ten minutes.

"Hello...? Tim... Yassin...?" Kevin yelled out finally. He explored the drawers full of gym shorts while tugging away at his boner every now and then.

Kevin was anxious now and opted to deal with the throbbing member between his legs. He looked down at it firmly in his hand... "Looks..." He paused. "No..."

"It seems smaller in my hand, or am I crazy?" He talked to himself.

"I'm seven inches, I know that for a fact. I swear I look six though!" 

Kevin toyed with his meat for a minute trying to figure it out. 

In the midst of guessing his size the rush for orgasm caught him completely off guard and he found himself standing, wincing even, smack-dab in the middle of the room. 

Kevin grabbed at his bulge firm through his sweats but felt sperm blow out of his dick and into his pants. Footsteps erupted and the cabin door flew open. Tim and Yassin stormed in already talking...

"...and his strength too." 

Kevin had no interest in that topic, just the cum dripping through his sweats onto his hands and floorboards. He could only freeze in place from the humiliation as Tim saw him first. 

"What. The. Fuck?" Tim wore shock on his face as he looked to and from everybody. Yassin also dropped his mouth open.

"Bro, you just creamed the bed?" Yassin shouted over at Kevin.

"No!" Kevin interjected.

"I woke up with wood! I had wood for a long time! You guys missed it." 

Tim chuckled and rolled his eyes in between Yassin's laughter. Yassin mocked, "Yea right... you're the alpha from the coast who actually creams himself every night but says he's ready to be an alpha." 

Tim cut everybody off and directed the attention to him. "We will test his strength and he will show us his determination to be an alpha."

Kevin liked the sound of this and loosened his tension-ridden face. 

Tim added, "after you clean yourself up from this infraction." 

Kevin blushed red as he balled his sweats up and onto the floor. His cock had softened to a rather average-to-below average size. Yassin spoke up as Kevin dressed again... "Must be a cold morning for ya." 

Kevin fake-laughed under his breath as he looked down at himself in turmoil, turning away from the guys. "Why's he gotta mention that?" 

Kevin soon followed the duo out of the cabin and to a training course made in the forest. As he walked with them around it he noticed how chubbed-up they were when they walked. Their partial boners were practically imprinted on their shorts at all times. 

"Yea man, I was banging Stephanie all night man." Tim had been babbling a story to Yassin for the better part of the walk.

They came to a course where Tim demonstrated his strength on a pull-up bar. Tim and Yassin did twenty with no sweat shed. Tim instructed Kevin to replicate...

One...

Two...

Complete exhaustion hit Kevin straight in the face causing him to completely give out...

"Fuck!" Kevin fell to the ground.

Kevin was on his knees when Tim and Yassin came running over. 

"Bro, you didn't do shit," Yassin led with. 

Yassin had started digging his hand all into his crotch, inches from Kevin's face. Tim had Kevin's attention locked in moments... 

"Dude that wasn't even close to alpha material." 

Kevin rested on his knees at face level with both crotches...

"I'm an- al--"

Yassin took a quick brush of his hand on the back of Kevin's head. "An alpha worshiper, haha." 

The motion of Yassin's hand forced Kevin's head forward and into his crotch. Tim didn't step in to stop it either. Kevin looked up at both men powerless, waiting.

"Get him back to his room man. I gotta start my evening whack," Tim directed to Yassin.

Yassin had Kevin secure in the cabin. "Just a heads up, tomorrow is important. We can't see any more of these sudden busts..."

"I'm good man, thanks." Kevin said, annoyed at Yassin.

Yassin ended with one thing as he left. "Tomorrow when you earn your ticket to beta-side don't come crying. You cocky wannabes are all the same..." 

"Beta-side?" Kevin hurried to sleep after the sudden door slam.

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The sun peeked through the windows. Kevin stirred under the blankets. He went to sleep wearing a fresh pair of sweats and he was relieved now to feel them still be dry.

Morning wood was present and annoying... again. Kevin humped his mattress a bit. "Just don't cream in front of the guys and I'll be good." 

As he was still in-and-out of consciousness, his imagination shifted to a dream-state in which Kevin imagined being a wet-dreamer, always waking up to wasted loads... "like some horny boy..."

"Horny boy..." Kevin humped his mattress more. He'd fallen back asleep...

*ALARM ALARM ALARM* The beeping blasted the cum right out of him, no warning. Kevin snapped awake to the sound of a door opening and cum unloading.

"Alright kiddo, time to see if you can stay in alpha camp." Tim walked over to Kevin, obviously covered in blankets, clinging on to them tight at that.

"I- I'm good. I'll meet you guys outsi-----" Kevin started.

"Nonsense! Let us have a looksie... Tim approached and began to rip the blankets away from Kevin's arms. 

All the sudden Kevin was reminded of how much smaller his dick had become. It was even smaller now, he could feel it.

"Huh!!" Tim made a noise of shock as the smell of cum hit him in the face. His face soured as he through the blankets down. He'd obviously caught a glimpse of warm jizz covering the entire front of Kevin's sweatpants. 

"The fucking bitch boy came!" 

"Boys!" Tim made eye contact with Kevin. 

"These fucking beta boys! They're so predictable it's... ugh!"

Yassin came over to join Tim at the bedside. "What do you want to do man?" 

Tim thought for a second, "Get him over to beta-side."

Kevin's heart raced as he was led across to another camp, sporting soiled sweatpants all the while. 

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