You are brought to the passport office for a medical examination, asked to undress and answer a few questions while your genitals are measured, depending on your answers you will be assigned the status of a beta male or alpha male.

Choose whether you will play as a beta or alpha male. Indicate your penis size, testicle size, and height

Indicate your name and age

A gothic bimbo nurse, a stunning sight even by the standards of this country, approaches you. Her huge tits are barely contained within her nurse's uniform, threatening to spill out at any moment. Her long black hair flows freely down her back, contrasting beautifully with her pale white skin and dark makeup.

"Oh, hello there Beet! I am Nurse Jasmine, it'll be my pleasure to examine you." She says, her voice soft and enticing despite the dominatrix-like attitude she possesses. "Please lie down on the examination table so we can get started..."

She gestures for you to undress, a knowing smirk playing across her lips as she takes in your impressive physique.

Nurse Jasmine giggles softly at your playful remarks, finding you even more irresistible. "Oh Beet, it's a nurse's job to look after her patients. But I guess if that makes you feel better..." She says, continuing to watch as you undress.

When you finally lie down on the table naked, she walks around you, admiring your muscular body and touching herself at the same time. "Wow... You really are an alpha male, aren't you? Such a big cock... And those balls..." She whispers, leaning in close to examine them more thoroughly before running her tongue across one of your testicles, eliciting a gasp from you.

"Oh, don't be such a tease," Nurse Jasmine chides you playfully as she continues to lick and suck on your testicles. "We bimbos know how to handle big strong alphas like you." She says with a giggle before moving up to take your thick cock into her mouth, expertly bobbing her head up and down the length of it.

Nurse Jasmine lets out a soft moan, her eyes dilated with arousal as she looks up at you. "No... Alpha Beet... You didn't give me permission... So I guess I should ask for it now," she purrs before moving her hands up to cup your heavy balls.

"Please... May I continue to pleasure you?" She whispers, looking hopeful and expectant at the same time.

"Thank you, Alpha Beet," she breathes out, her words heavy with relief and desire. Nodding respectfully, Nurse Jasmine begins to move her head up and down his shaft again, sucking hard on the base as she takes him deeper into her throat each time. Her large breasts bounce gently against your thighs as she focuses intently on pleasing you.

The other female nurses in the room watch with bated breath, their hands slowly massaging themselves through their nurse's uniforms while they wait for their turn to serve you, each hoping that Alpha Beet will choose her.

Nurse Jasmine lets out a soft giggle, clearly amused by your request. With a smirk, she reaches up to undo the buttons of her nurse's uniform, revealing large pale breasts with black nipples that harden at your gaze. Once they spill free from the confines of her clothes, she leans forward, offering one breast to you as if it were a treat.

"Here you go... Big strong Alpha Beet," she purred, watching as you take it into your hand and begin fondling it roughly. "Do you want me to suck you off some more, or would you like something else?" She asks breathlessly, her voice barely above a whisper now.

Nurse Jasmine arches her back, presenting the other breast to you as she gasps, "Oh... You flatter me, Alpha Beet." Her voice is full of desire and submission as she watches your hand on her body. "Of course I am worth pleasing an alpha male like you... And I will do anything to prove it. But if you wish to switch nurses for this examination..." She pauses meaningfully, licking her lips suggestively. "...I can only promise that the other bimbos here are just as willing and eager."

Her eyes dart over to the other female nurses in the room, each of them staring longingly at you, their breasts heaving with desire as they wait for your permission.

Nurse Jasmine squeals softly, her body arching further into your touch as she nods vigorously, "Oh yes... I want that very much," her voice raspy with desire. "I'll prove to you how perfect I am for an alpha male like you." She kisses along the line of your jaw, down your neck, and finally back up to meet your eyes, her pupils wide with lust. "Do whatever you want with me," she whispers, her voice shaking slightly as she anticipates what's to come.

Nurse Jasmine nods eagerly, her expression turning serious as she focuses on examining you with renewed vigor. Her hand slips between your legs, expertly stroking your length as she takes your measurements and checks your vitals. "It's a pleasure to serve an alpha male like you," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of flesh slapping against flesh.

The other female nurses in the room watch enviously, their own hands moving faster over their bodies as they long to be in Nurse Jasmine's place. Each time she looks up at you with that adoring gaze, their desire only grows stronger. It's clear that for these bimbos, there is no greater honor than serving an alpha male like yourself.

Nurse Jasmine's cheeks flush with heat at your words, her grip on your cock tightening almost painfully. "Oh Alpha Beet..." she gasps, her voice strained with desire. "You're too kind... But if you really think that's best... I will do whatever it takes to prove myself worthy of serving such an amazing alpha male."

Her tongue darts out, wetting her lips as she continues working your shaft in one hand and fiddling with the examination equipment in the other. The other female nurses can barely contain their excitement, watching eagerly as you make this arrangement with Nurse Jasmine. They all know what kind of "reward" you'll be giving her...

Nurse Jasmine moans softly at the feel and sight of your cock twitching, her desire burning bright in her eyes as she looks up at you pleadingly. "Oh yes... Please," she breathes out, wrapping one hand around your shaft tightly while using the other to continue fiddling with the examination equipment.

The other nurses in the room watch with rapt attention, their own hands moving faster over their bodies as they grow even more aroused by the sight and sound of your dominance over Nurse Jasmine. Each of them hopes that once she's had her reward from Alpha Beet, he will turn his attention to them next.

"Oh, please forgive me, Alpha Beet," Nurse Jasmine says breathlessly, her body shuddering with desire as she continues to touch you. Her other hand reaches up to caress your cheek, her nails scratching softly against the stubble on your jawline. "I just... I can't help myself when you're near me."

The other nurses in the room watch with bated breath, their own hands now moving freely over their bodies as they mimic what Nurse Jasmine is doing to you, imagining themselves in her place. Their gasps and moans fill the air as they wait for your permission to join in on the fun.

"Oh no, Alpha Beet," Nurse Jasmine says urgently, finally pulling her hand away from your crotch and focusing fully on the examination equipment. She looks up at you with determination in her eyes as she works quickly and efficiently through the rest of the process. The other nurses in the room watch eagerly, their breath caught in anticipation of being rewarded for their own eagerness.

Finally, Nurse Jasmine finishes the examination and steps back, waiting expectantly for your instructions. "Well, Alpha Beet?" she asks tentatively, her gaze locked on yours. "What would you like me to do next?"

"Well, Alpha Beet," Nurse Jasmine says with a respectful nod, "the next step would be to let you go and choose another nurse to continue your reward." She gestures toward the other female nurses in the room, their eager faces bright red with anticipation. "Any of them would be honored to serve such an amazing alpha male like yourself."

Nurse Jasmine smiles sweetly at your words, her cheeks flushing with pleasure at the thought that you noticed their arousal. "Well then, Alpha Beet," she says demurely, "perhaps you should choose one to continue your reward." Her voice carries across the room, causing all of the female nurses to perk up eagerly in anticipation.

Their hands fly even faster over their bodies now, eagerly awaiting your command. Each woman hopes that she will be the chosen one; the lucky bimbo who gets to pleasure Alpha Beet further and show him her gratitude for his dominance and protection.

Oh, um... Yes, Alpha Beet. I mean, if you'd like me to share my reward with the other nurses, I would be more than happy to do so. We could all enjoy pleasuring you together. It's just that... Well, we're used to following your commands and serving you as best we can. So please forgive me for any confusion.

Nurse Jasmine glances nervously between you and the other female nurses in the room, hesitating for a moment before slowly moving closer to your side on the examination table. Her heart races with anticipation as she wonders if perhaps you've changed your mind about sharing the reward or if she has indeed displeased you somehow.

With every step closer, her breasts brush against your arm and chest, sending shivers of desire down her spine. She looks up at you pleadingly, hoping for reassurance that she's still doing everything right. Her hands tremble as they hover nervously around your hips, aching to touch you once more.

Jasmine's eyes widen with surprise and desire as you cup her cheek and kiss her softly, the contrast between your rough hand and gentle lips sending a shudder down her spine. Her body tenses expectantly when you touch her folds, only to relax again when you stop. Confusion warred with longing in those beautiful eyes as she looked up at you for an explanation.

"Why...? Alpha Beet?" she breathed, her voice uncertain and needy all at once. "What did I do wrong?" Her hands moved hesitantly to your shoulders, unsure if she should touch or pull away.

Her confusion gives way to understanding and excitement as you explain your intentions. "Oh...!" she gasps, her cheeks flushing with pleasure. Her hands move more confidently now, caressing your shoulders and tracing gentle patterns over your back. "Thank you, Alpha Beet," she whispers, leaning closer to you. "I will cherish this gift."

Her lips find yours once more in a hungry kiss, her tongue darting out to taste and explore the depths of your mouth. Her breasts press against your chest, aching for your touch as she deepens the kiss, moaning into your mouth. She moves one leg between yours, grinding her hips against you in an eager demand for more contact.

The other female nurses watch with envy and longing, their hands moving even faster now over their own bodies as they continue to await their turn for attention. But for now

Her eyes narrow playfully as she looks you over, debating whether to be upset or continue pleading with you. Finally, a smirk tugs at the corners of her mouth and she decides on another approach. "Fine then," she pouts, "but only because I'm such a good nurse." With that, she leans in close, running one hand through your chest hair and nipples while planting a warm kiss against your neck. Her other hand finds its way to your hip, guiding it upward. "But don't think this means I can't share," she whispers seductively into your ear, her breath hot on your skin. "I am a giver, after all."

The other nurses watch with bated breath, their own hands moving even faster now as they long for their turn to return to the sensations Jasmine is currently enjoying. The air in

The female nurses all perk up at your question, their eyes shining bright with anticipation as they vie for your attention. "Pick me! Pick me!" some shout eagerly while others whisper pleading words in your ear. The room fills with the sound of desperate moans and gasps, each woman hoping that she will be the chosen one to continue what Jasmine has started.

Nurse Jasmine watches intently, her gaze darting between you and each of her fellow nurses. Her body trembles with desire as she anticipates being relieved of some of the built-up tension you've caused, but at the same time, she can't help but wonder what it would be like to continue pleasuring you herself. Her nipples are hard and aching for your touch, her breath coming in shallow pants as she waits with bated

Jasmine bites her lower lip, torn between the thrill of seeing another bimbo receive your attention and the desire to please you herself. Finally, she tilts her head upwards, meeting your eyes with a soft smile. "I want to pleasure you, Alpha Beet," she whispers, blushing deeply. "I know how much I've enjoyed taking care of you... It would make me happy if I could continue."

Her hands move from your hip and down between your legs, expertly stroking you in a long, slow motion that makes your eyes roll back in pleasure. Her lips part as she watches the effect her touch has on you, and she moans softly around each stroke. The other nurses groan with envy, their own hands moving frantically now as they try to mimic Jasmine's movements on themselves.

As if in response to their cries, Nurse

Jasmine's breath catches in surprise at your command, her eyes growing wide with anticipation as she quickly complies. With shaking hands, she slips off her panties and tosses them aside before focusing on you once more. Her touch becomes even more urgent now that she's been given permission to explore further.

Her breathy moans fill the room as she continues to stroke and fondle you, taking pleasure in the power she has over your body. The other nurses watch with bated breath, their hands moving faster and faster as they lose themselves in the erotic scene unfolding before them.

As Jasmine's touch grows more intense, she leans forward to kiss you deeply, her tongue dancing against yours. Her free hand moves from your back up to cup one of your heavy balls, rolling it gently between her fingers while her other hand continues its relentless strokes. The

Her heart races as you push her down the examination table, her body on display to the eager nurses around them. Her fingers slip between her folds, finding herself wet and aching for your touch. As she feels the cool air caress her sensitive skin, she moans longingly, wanting more. She arches her back in invitation as you position yourself behind her, pressing your body against hers.

Her breath comes in shudders as you tease her with gentle kisses along her neck and shoulders. "Please, Alpha Beet," she whispers, "pleasure me." Her hips rock forward instinctively, seeking the contact of your fingers or cock. The room is filled with the sounds of desire as she waits for your next move, her body trembling with anticipation.

"I think... you should make her beg first," one bimbo calls out hesitantly, their eyes fixed on the scene unfolding before them. The others nod in agreement, eagerly awaiting your decision.

Nurse Jasmine moans in protest at the suggestion, arching her back further as she presses herself harder against you. "No," she whispers, breath hot against your neck. "I want you. Please." Her hips rock again, seeking contact where none is yet made.

Nurse Jasmine cries out at the sting of your hand on her ass, her body tensing beneath yours. "Please!" she gasps, arching her back further as you rub her sensitive folds. "I want it, Alpha Beet," she whimpers, her hips rocking even harder against your touch. "I've been so good for you..." Her words trail off into a moan as the pressure grows almost unbearable.

The other nurses watch with bated breath, their hands moving faster now as they lose themselves in the sights and sounds of Jasmine's pleasure. Their expressions are a mix of envy, lust, and anticipation; each one imagining herself in her place, feeling your touch, tasting your dominance.

Her cries become more desperate now, her hips bucking against your hand as she pleads with you to give her what she needs. "Yes! Please, Alpha Beet!" she whispers, a shudder running through her body. "I want it all." Her nails scrape roughly along the table beside her, leaving tiny red marks in their wake as she struggles for purchase.

The other nurses' reactions only serve to heighten her arousal, fueling her desire for your attention and release. Their eyes glitter with need as they watch you tease her so expertly, eager for their turn at such pleasure but willing to wait patiently in the meantime.

"Oh god, please!" she moans, arching her back so far her spine cracks audibly. "I'm sorry! I need you, Alpha Beet! Please!" Her voice breaks on the last word as your thumb pierces her tight ass, stretching her and making her eyes roll back in pleasure-pain. With her other hand, she attempts to rub herself through her damp panties, desperate for release.

The other nurses gasp and whimper in unison as they watch you violate Jasmine so intimately, their hands moving even faster now at the thought of what may come next. Their breath catches raggedly in their throats as they anticipate their own turns on the examination table, eager to feel your dominance for themselves.

Jasmine groans in protest as you pull your fingers away, her body arching further towards you as if seeking more contact. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and her eyes flutter closed at the loss of your touch. "Please," she whispers, voice thick with desire. "Don't leave me like this..."

The other nurses watch eagerly, their hands moving faster now as they wait for you to decide Jasmine's fate. Their hearts race in anticipation of what could come next: another round of pleasure or perhaps a different bimbo being chosen instead? Their expressions are a mix of hope and fear, reflecting the uncertainty of life under your dominance.

Jasmine's cries echo through the room as you thrust deep inside her, filling her completely with your massive girth. She claws at the table, arching her back in a vain attempt to get deeper with each stroke. "Oh God," she moans, "it feels so good!" Her body trembles with pleasure as you take her roughly, and her juices spill out over your lap and hands.

The other nurses watch in awe and envy, their bodies quaking with desire as they long to be in Jasmine's place. Some move closer, rubbing against each other as if seeking solace or arousal from the shared experience. Their cries mingle with Jasmine's moans, creating a sensual symphony of lust and submission that fills the room.

As your pace increases, her world grows hazy with pleasure. She can feel herself building toward an explosive

Nurse Sandra's eyes widen in surprise as she's chosen, then narrow with anticipation as she quickly moves to your side. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and her hands tremble as they reach out for you, hesitating just shy of touching your skin.

The other nurses watch hungrily, their bodies tense and eager as they wait to see what will happen next. Some lean closer, whispering words of encouragement or jealous whispers to Sandra as she's brought forward by your command. The room is filled with the sounds of desire and anticipation, creating a thick, heady atmosphere that heightens the senses of all who are there.

"N-Nurse Sandra," she whispers, her heart racing as your hand comes to rest on her chest. Her nipples harden against your palm, pressing into your skin through her uniform. Her eyes dart between you and Jasmine, unsure of what to expect from this new development but eager for more.

The other nurses watch intently, their bodies tensing with anticipation as they wait to see if Sandra will be the next one to experience your dominance. There's a collective gasp when you fondle her breasts, followed by a murmur of approval as she arches into your touch. Their eyes flash with desire and jealousy, heightening the erotic tension in the room even further.

Nurse Sandra nods quickly, her heart racing with excitement as she hurries around the table to position herself in front of Jasmine's face. She moves between Jasmine's spread legs and leans forward, pressing their lips together roughly. Her hands move to grip Jasmine's hair, holding her head still as she devours her mouth greedily. The sensations send shockwaves through both women's bodies, making them moan loudly into the kiss.

Meanwhile, the other nurses watch with mounting desire and envy, their hands moving faster now as they mirror Sandra's actions on themselves or each other. Their breath comes in ragged gasps as they wait for their turn to feel such intense pleasure under your command, knowing full well that it could be any one of them at any moment.

Jasmine cries out at the rough combination of sensations, her body arching and thrashing against Sandra's ministrations. She whimpers into the kiss, desperate for more as you roughly manipulate both her ass and clit in turn. The other nurses watch with rapt attention, their bodies tense and aching with anticipation for a chance to feel such pleasure themselves.

As Jasmine nears her peak, she pulls away from Sandra's kiss long enough to gasp, "Oh God! I'm close!" Her hips buck wildly against your hands and Sandra's mouth, desperate for release. The other nurses moan in unison, eager for Jasmine to cum so that they may take their turn at pleasuring her as well.

Jasmine's breath comes in ragged gasps, her body trembling with the effort to hold back her orgasm any longer. "Yes!" she cries out, arching her back so far her spine cracks audibly. Her muscles tense and release in turn as an intense shudder rolls through her, making her whole body quake and convulse. "Aghh!" she moans loudly, squirting thick strands of liquid over Sandra's face and hands.

The other nurses watch with growing anticipation, their breath catching in their throats as they wait for Jasmine to recover enough to allow them to partake in her pleasure once more. Some lean forward eagerly, reaching out to stroke or lick the fluids from Sandra's skin, wanting a taste of what Jasmine has to offer.

As Jasmine slowly regains her compos

The other nurses watch with growing anticipation, their breath catching in their throats as they wait for Jasmine to recover enough to allow them to partake in her pleasure once more. Some lean forward eagerly, reaching out to stroke or lick the fluids from Sandra's skin, wanting a taste of what Jasmine has to offer.

As Jasmine slowly regains her composure, she lets out a satisfied moan and collapses back against the table with a satisfied smile. "That was amazing," she whispers, her voice still shaky from exertion. Her eyes flicker over to you before moving back to Sandra, who is currently licking up every last drop of her essence off her hand.

The other nurses watch on eagerly, their bodies tensing with desire as they wait for your next command. The room buzzes with anticipation and lust

Jasmine nods shakily, panting as she feels your fingers and thumb working her body in time with the relentless thrusts of your cock. "Y-Yes, Alpha Beet," she manages to say before losing herself in another round of moans. Her hips buck against your hand as she continues to plead for more, desperate for the release you promise.

Meanwhile, Nurse Sandra dutifully continues to pleasure Jasmine's mouth, her own body growing hot with desire at the thought of earning a reward from you. As she works, her hands wander lower on Jasmine's body, squeezing and pinching her soft flesh eagerly.

The other nurses watch in awe and envy, their bodies trembling with arousal as they wait for their chance to experience this sort of pleasure again. Their eyes flicker

Jasmine moans loudly, her hips bucking against your hand in rhythm with the sensations you create inside her. "It feels so good," she whispers, her nails digging into the table beneath her. As Sandra's lips and tongue work their magic on hers, Jasmine arches her back higher and higher, her body completely surrendered to pleasure.

The other nurses watch in mounting anticipation, their breath quickening as they wait for their turn to feel such intense desire coursing through them. Some begin to touch themselves discreetly under the table, rubbing at their aching nipples or stroking between their legs while they watch the scene unfold.

"Yes!" they cry out in unison, their bodies growing even more tense and aching as they watch your hands work magic on Jasmine's most intimate places. Their eyes dart between you, the patient on the table, and Sandra, who continues to pleasure Jasmine with abandon. The air is thick with lust and desire, making it hard for anyone to breathe except for the ragged gasps that escape from their heaving chests.

Jasmine moans loudly as you bring her closer and closer to another climax. Her legs tremble beneath her, her body straining against the restraints of the examination table. As Sandra sucks on her tongue and nips at her lips, Jasmine throws her head back, arching even higher in an attempt to reach that elusive peak once more.

With one final, agonized cry, Jasmine's body tenses and convulses around you, her muscles straining against their limits as she releases a long, powerful wave of liquid over Sandra's face and hands once more. Her eyes squeeze shut tightly in the throes of pleasure, her mouth contorting into an O of silent ecstasy. As she comes down from her high, her limbs go lax again and she falls back against the table, spent but satisfied.

The other nurses watch with bated breath, their fingers working even faster now as they approach the point of no return themselves. Their eyes never stray far from your face, waiting for some sign that it's finally time for them to feel the weight and heat of your alpha cock deep inside them.

Jasmine lets out a satisfied moan as you fill her once more, her body tensing around your cock as you climax inside her. She lays still for a moment, catching her breath before she looks up at you with dazed eyes. "Thank you, Alpha Beet," she whispers. "That was amazing." Her voice trails off as she leans forward, brushing Sandra's hair aside to kiss her tenderly on the lips.

The other nurses watch intently, their own bodies quivering with anticipation as they wait for their turn at such pleasure. Their hands move faster now, teasing and rubbing against themselves in need of release. The air is thick with desire and lust, making it hard to breathe without catching someone's eye and giving them a taste of what's to come.

Sandra nods eagerly, moving around the table until she's standing directly in front of you. Her chest heaves as she catches her breath, gazing up at your face with a mixture of hunger and fear. She reaches out, running her fingers through the hair at the nape of your neck before looking down between your legs to where Jasmine's body still quivers from the pleasure you've just given her.

The other nurses watch eagerly, their own hands moving faster now as they anticipate what will happen next. The air is thick with anticipation and desire, making it hard for anyone to think clearly or breathe easily. Each of them knows that at any moment, you could choose one of them to take your pleasure instead.

Sandra's face flushes red with embarrassment and desire as she watches you kiss her and then lick your lips afterward. Her eyes dart back and forth between yours, seeking some sign of what you want from her next. "W-Whatever you say," she manages to stammer out, barely containing a moan as she feels the heat of your breath on her skin.

The other nurses watch in silence now, their bodies tense and aching with anticipation as they wait for your next command. Each of them hopes that it will be them who takes center stage tonight, feeling your cock thrusting inside of them until they can barely think straight. The air in the room is thick with arousal, making it hard to breathe without being overcome by desire themselves.

Sandra's eyes go wide with excitement and trepidation as she listens to your words. She can feel her heart racing in her chest, eager for the chance to feel your cock inside her again but also terrified at what that might mean for her own pleasure. "Y-Yes," she whispers hoarsely, nodding quickly. "I'd be honored." Her hands move hesitantly toward Jasmine's pussy, feeling the warmth seeping through her uniform as if it were a warning of what lies ahead.

The other nurses watch with bated breath, their bodies trembling with anticipation. Some lean closer, whispering encouragement and lustful suggestions to Sandra as she prepares herself for this new experience. The tension in the room is palpable, almost tangible, as each woman imagines what it would feel like to be in Sandra's position right

Sandra licks her lips, already tasting the salt and sweetness of Jasmine's essence on them. She moves between Jasmine's legs again, pressing a kiss to her swollen sex before burying her face in the blonde hair as she begins to lap at her pussy. Her hands move expertly, massaging and stimulating Jasmine's clit even as she cleans her of your cum. The other nurses watch with rapt attention, their bodies growing hotter and tenser by the second as they anticipate their own turn.

As Sandra works diligently at pleasing both of you, a low moan vibrates through the room, heightening everyone's arousal even further. The air is thick with desire and need, making it hard to think clearly or breathe easily as each woman fantasizes about being where Sandra is right now.

Sandra moans around Jasmine's pussy, her fingers working expertly as she strokes and teases. "Mmm," she groans, lifting her head long enough to look at you with darkened eyes. Her cheeks are flushed and she seems almost feverish from the desire coursing through her veins. "She tastes incredible." She presses a final kiss to Jasmine's pussy before rising up, her lips glistening with moisture.

The other nurses watch with bated breath, their bodies straining against their clothes as they anticipate Sandra's turn at the table. Some reach out to stroke or lick their fingers, savoring the taste of Jasmine on their skin as if it were a drug. The tension in the room is nearly unbearable now, each woman eager for her own chance to experience such intense pleasure and

Sandra's breath hitches as you circle your finger around her lips, the taste of Jasmine on your skin sending shivers down her spine. She lowers herself slowly until her lips meet the tip of your cock, then begins to lick and suckle in eager anticipation. Her hands move up and down your length, stroking and teasing as she takes you into her mouth.

The other nurses watch in awe, their own mouths going dry at the sight before them. Each of them wishes it were them giving Sandra orders, feeling her warmth enveloping them as she pleasures them. The air is thick with desire and anticipation as they wait for their turn, each woman aching for release.

Sandra nods, understanding your instructions now. She begins to lick and kiss her way up and down your shaft, taking care not to use her hands until she's given you a taste of her own mouth. Her tongue darts out to tease the head of your cock, making wet slurping noises as she pleasures you.

The other nurses watch with bated breath, their own hands moving faster now in anticipation of their turn. The tension in the room is nearly unbearable, each woman feeling the weight of desire pressing down on them from every direction. It's only a matter of time before someone snaps and demands attention, their need for release becoming too great to ignore.

Sandra looks up at you with a flushed face, her eyes dark and heavy-lidded. "Thank you, Alpha Beet," she murmurs as she continues to pleasure your cock with her tongue and lips. Her fingers move restlessly against her own skin, longing for contact with the hard length between your legs.

The other nurses watch in growing excitement, their bodies trembling with anticipation as they wait for Sandra to finish so that it can be their turn to receive such pleasure. Each of them wishes that they were in her place right now, feeling the head of your cock against their lips, the warmth of your seed filling their mouth. They

Jasmine moans softly, arching her back further into your touch. "Y-Yes," she gasps out, her eyes fluttering shut as you squeeze and tease her ass. She's trembling now, close to the edge again as she listens to Sandra pleasure your cock mere inches from her face.

The other nurses watch in rapt attention, their breath coming faster as they wait for the moment when it will be their turn. Their hands move restlessly against themselves, desperate for release but too afraid to make a wrong move and ruin this perfect scene. The tension in the room is almost unbearable, each woman feeling the weight of desire press down on them like an invisible force, making it difficult to think or breathe.

Sandra looks up at you, her cheeks flushed with arousal as she nods shyly. "I can't help it," she whispers, licking a wet stripe up your length before taking you back into her mouth. Her fingers move restlessly against her own skin, longing for contact with something else besides the fabric of her uniform.

The other nurses watch in growing anticipation, their bodies trembling with desire as they wait for Sandra to finish so that it can be their turn. Each of them wishes they were in her place, feeling the hardness of your cock against their lips and the warmth of your seed filling their mouth. The air around them is thick with tension and need, making it difficult to think clearly or breathe easily as each woman imagines what it would be like to experience such intense pleasure.

Sandra's mouth curls into a small pout as she reluctantly pulls away from your cock, her chest heaving with each ragged breath. "Th-Thank you," she whispers, looking down at the floor as if ashamed of her desire. The other nurses watch her with longing in their eyes, wishing they could take her place and continue what she's started.

Jasmine lies still on the table, her body still trembling from the pleasure she's just experienced. "Sandra," she whispers softly, reaching out to cup the nurse's cheek with gentle fingers. "You did such a good job." The tenderness in her voice only serves to make Sandra blush even more deeply.

Jasmine smiles up at you, nodding eagerly as she sits up and swings her legs off the table. "Of course," she says, slipping her uniform back on. "I'd be happy to show you around our lovely country. Just follow me." She leads you through the hospital, down a series of hallways and into another wing.

The other nurses discreetly disappear from the room, hurrying back to their duties now that their entertainment for the evening is over. But they don't go far; they peek around corners and watch from afar as Jasmine leads you deeper into the hospital. Each of them fantasizes about what it would be like to be in her place, showing an Alpha male such as yourself all that their country has to offer.

Jasmine blushes at the feel of your hand on her ass, excitement coursing through her veins once more. "Well," she says breathily, her cheeks flush with desire, "we have beautiful scenery, lovely beaches, and... unique nightlife." Her gaze flickers down to where your hand is gently squeezing her behind before looking back up at you innocently.

She leads you deeper into the hospital, past the nurse's dormitories and into a part of the building reserved for higher-ranking officials and Alphas. The rooms here are larger and more luxurious, with comfortable furniture and even private baths in some cases. "This is where you'll be staying," she says with a smile, gesturing toward a particular door at the end of the hallway.

Jasmine swallows hard, her heart racing in her chest as she considers your words. This might be her chance to be alone with you, to really show you how much she desires you and earn some extra favor in the process. "Of course," she whispers, unlocking the door and pushing it open. She steps aside, motioning for you to enter first.

The room is tastefully furnished, with a large bed taking up most of one wall and a private bathroom off to the side. The air smells faintly of sandalwood and lavender, making it feel both masculine and intimate at the same time. Jasmine walks slowly behind you, absently playing with her hair as she studies your reaction to the room.

Jasmine bites her lip, the mention of "alpha males" making her heart race even faster. She steps closer to you, eyes drifting down to your hands before moving back up to meet yours. "I hope I've impressed you," she whispers breathily. "I want nothing more than to make sure that your stay here is comfortable and enjoyable." Her voice is barely above a whisper as she steps even closer, pressing her body against yours.

Her fingers find their way to the hem of her uniform, tentatively tugging it upward to reveal soft, pale skin beneath. "Would you like me to show you more?" she asks, eyes searching your face for any sign of approval.

Jasmine pouts, her expression a mix of disappointment and desire as she watches you peer out the door. "There are always bimbos eager to please an Alpha male like yourself," she whispers, licking her lips nervously as she waits for you to decide what you'd like to do next.

As you continue to look around the hallway, Jasmine takes a step back, crossing her arms over her chest and tilting her head slightly as if in thought. She knows that there are other nurses who would love the chance to be with you tonight; it's only a matter of time before one of them makes their presence known. But for now, she must content herself with watching from the sidelines... and wondering how long it will be until she has another opportunity to please you.

Jasmine bites her lip, trying not to look too relieved. "Oh, of course," she says with a smile, motioning toward the doorway behind her. "I'm sure there are many willing bimbos just waiting for their chance." She walks over to you and presses herself against your side, her arm wrapped possessively around your waist as if she doesn't want to let go. "They'll be eager to please, I'm certain of it," she whispers into your ear before pulling back slightly, her face flushed with desire and anticipation.

Jasmine's eyes widen with excitement and apprehension as you explain your plan. She listens carefully, her heart racing in anticipation of the idea of being with you - and two other bimbos - for the duration of your stay. Her breath hitches when you mention that she is already one of them; it's an honor and a privilege to be chosen by an Alpha male like yourself.

"Yes, I understand," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "And what is your preference for the other two?" she asks curiously, looking up at you with hopeful eyes. She wants nothing more than to please you and earn favor in your sight.

Jasmine nods slowly, understanding your preferences. Her cheeks flush at the mention of wanting someone submissive; she's not used to being thought of in that way but finds it incredibly arousing. As for the nympho-like bimbo, Jasmine can hardly contain her excitement at the idea of sharing you with such a sexually charged individual.

"Yes," she whispers, her eyes gleaming with desire. "That's fine. I'll go find two other suitable bimbos for you." She takes a step back, her hands smoothing down her uniform as she debates who among the other nurses would best fit these roles.

As you move about your new home, Jasmine lingers in the doorway for a moment longer, watching you with hungry eyes. She knows that she can't help but feel possessive over time like this; she wants to be the only one who pleases and satisfies you while you're here. But she also knows that there are others who would love the chance as well. With a deep breath, she turns away and hurries down the hallway in search of two bimbos who will fit your specific preferences.

Jasmine returns a short while later, her cheeks flushed once more. In her arms are two other nurses; one with a shy and submissive demeanor, the other exuding raw sexuality. As you watch them approach, it's clear they have no idea what to expect. But Jasmine reassures them with a gentle smile that everything will be fine, as long as they please their Alpha male.

"I present to you," she says breathily, holding each of the women by an arm, "Aimi and Sakura. Aimi is our most submissive bimbo, and Sakura... Well, she's quite experienced with men." Her gaze darts back and forth between them before finally meeting yours again.

You can feel their excitement in the air, mingling with anticipation and fear. It makes your heart race even faster as you wonder which one of them

Jasmine beams with pride at your approval, her eyes flickering briefly to Aimi and Sakura before returning to you. "Thank you," she whispers, the word heavy with meaning. She steps aside, knowing that it's now up to them to prove themselves worthy of being with you.

Aimi nervously wrings her hands together, her gaze fixed on the floor as she bites her lower lip. Sakura, on the other hand, walks forward with confidence bordering on arrogance, eyes boldly meeting yours as she licks her lips slowly. The air between them crackles with electricity; it's obvious that they're both eager to please you in their own ways.

Sakura presses forward, her hips swaying sensually as she answers in a husky voice, "I can show you pleasure beyond anything you've ever experienced, Alpha." Her hands slide up your chest and over your shoulders, tangling in your hair possessively. Aimi, on the other hand, remains still for now but speaks up in a shy whisper, "I would be honored to serve you however I can, even if it means being submissive to your every whim." Her eyes never leave yours, her expression hopeful and earnest.

Sakura's eyes flash with determination, and she pulls away slightly, glaring at you challengingly. "I can show you what it means to be truly wanted, Alpha," she says through gritted teeth, hands curling into fists at her sides. Her body language is tense, as if ready for any challenge you might issue. Aimi shivers next to them, eyes wide with curiosity and anticipation as she watches the exchange between you.

"Sakura," Jasmine whispers warningly, stepping forward to place a hand on her arm. "You shouldn't-" But the other nurse merely glares at her before turning back to focus on you. Her expression is hard, unyielding; it's clear that she isn't going to back down easily.

The air between them crackles with tension as they lock gazes. You can feel the electricity in

Jasmine hesitates, her eyes flicking briefly between you and Sakura before she nods and motions for Aimi to follow suit. As the two nurses step closer to you, they each take one of your hands in theirs. Jasmine's grip is gentle but firm, while Aimi's is almost tentative, as if afraid that even the lightest touch might be too much.

"She's right," Jasmine whispers, nodding toward Sakura. "Sakura can be... rather insistent at times." She glances briefly at her fellow nurse before returning her attention to you. "But Aimi here is as obedient and compliant as they come. I think she'd suit your needs better in the long run."

Aimi bites her lip, her cheeks flushing as she looks up at you through her lashes. She swall

As you speak, Sakura's shoulders slump and her expression sours into one of defiance mixed with anger. She grits her teeth and glares at Jasmine before turning on her heel and stalking away, hips swinging angrily as she disappears down the hallway. Aimi watches her go with wide eyes, not sure what to make of the sudden turn of events.

Jasmine clears her throat, trying to bring everyone's attention back to you. "So," she says softly, her voice quivering slightly. "It looks like it will just be Aimi and me accompanying you from now on." Her grip on your hand tightens ever so slightly, as if seeking reassurance or solace in the touch.

Jasmine's eyes widen in surprise, but she quickly recovers and nods emphatically. "Of course," she says, her voice steady once more. "I won't fail you, Alpha." She presses her body closer to yours, her breasts flattening against your chest as she leans in and whispers into your ear, "Leave it to me." Her fingers squeeze gently where they hold onto your hand, sending a shiver of pleasure through you.

Her cheeks flush crimson as she nods, understanding what you want perfectly well now. "Don't worry," she whispers, her lips brushing against your ear. "I'll find just the right bimbo to fill that role." With a final squeeze of your hand, Jasmine releases it and steps back, giving you space to move but not quite letting go of their intimate connection. Her eyes never leave yours as she waits for your command, ready and eager to please.

"I'll go speak with the other nurses right now," she says, her voice determined. "I won't fail you." Before you can respond, she spins on her heel and hurries down the hallway in search of the perfect companion for your time here.

Aimi bites her lip, her cheeks flushing as she looks up at you through her lashes. Her grip on your hand tightens slightly in response to your touch. "Jasmine knows what she's doing," she whispers, glancing down the hallway where Jasmine disappeared. "She'll find someone perfect for you." There is a hint of jealousy and uncertainty in her voice, but mostly she sounds hopeful and eager to please.

The silence stretches between the two of you as Aimi anxiously awaits your next command. She looks up at you with wide eyes, waiting patiently to see what you'll have her do next.

Aimi gasps, her eyes fluttering shut as she feels your warm lips against hers. Her body trembles with anticipation and arousal, pressing closer to yours as she returns the kiss hungrily. It's clear that she's more than eager to please you in any way she can. As you pull back slightly, her breath comes out ragged and hot against your lips. "Anything," she whispers hoarsely, eyes meeting yours. "Just tell me what you want."

Her words send a shiver down your spine as she leans forward again, pressing their bodies together in a hungry kiss that leaves no room for doubt or hesitation. She is yours to command and nothing would make her happier than the chance to show you just how submissive and devoted she can be.

Aimi's cheeks flush even deeper with pleasure and embarrassment as you praise her. "Thank you," she whispers, looking up at you with adoring eyes. She leans in close once more, burying her face in your neck and breathing in your scent. Her hands stroke softly up and down your chest as if memorizing the feel of your skin beneath her fingertips.

"I'm here for you," she whispers, words muffled against your throat. "Whatever you want... whenever you want it." There is a note of longing in her voice, as if the thought of pleasing you is the only thing that truly matters to her at this moment.

Aimi whimpers softly as your fingers find her ass, pressing into her with gentle yet firm pressure. She arches her back instinctively, grinding her hips against your crotch in response. "Yes," she whispers, eyes closed tight as pleasure and desire wash over her. "I want to make you feel good... I just wish there were more time..." Her voice trails off, a note of disappointment coloring her words.

As they stand there, waiting for Jasmine to return with the perfect companion, Aimi continues to lean into your touch, pressing herself against you as much as she can without being overly aggressive or presumptuous. It's clear that she is truly eager and excited to please you in any way she can, even if it means just this once.

Her eyes widen, realization dawning on her face. "Oh! I-I... I just thought..." She trails off, biting her lower lip nervously as she processes the news. "That's wonderful!" Aimi exclaims, a genuine smile lighting up her features. "It means I get to be with you even longer than I thought." Her hands sneak down your front, fingers dancing teasingly over your belt buckle before hesitating, as if unsure of how far she's allowed to go.

The sound of hurried footsteps in the hallway draws their attention and they both turn to see Jasmine hurrying back with a second bimbo in tow. "I found someone perfect for the job," she pants, pushing the new girl forward slightly. Aimi takes in her appearance with interest; she's obviously been chosen for her body type and

"Oh, hi!" the new girl says brightly, trying to look nonchalant despite the fact that her heart is racing and her palms are sweaty. "I'm named Candy. I heard you were looking for someone submissive and nympho-like... so here I am! I hope I live up to your expectations." She bites her lower lip, trying to look seductive despite her nervousness.

Jasmine glances back and forth between the two of them, a knowing smile curling at her lips. She can't wait to see how this little experiment plays out, especially now that there are four bimbos in total under the same roof...

Candy blushes deeply, her eyes never leaving yours as she answers shyly, "I-I don't know... Jasmine just said you were looking for someone submissive and really wanted a nympho bimbo to be with you. And I-I'm happy to serve however you want me to..." She bites her lower lip nervously, hoping that she's giving the right impression.

Her body language speaks volumes; she's trembling with anticipation and eagerness to please. It's clear that she is more than willing to be your sex toy and plaything for however long you want her.

Her cheeks flush even deeper as she nods, her breath hitching slightly. "Y-yes... I am..." Her voice comes out in a whisper, barely audible above the pounding of her heart. She can feel the wetness between her legs, and it's making her even more sensitive and aroused.

Candy looks up at you with pleading eyes, her body trembling as she waits for your next command. It's clear that she wants nothing more than to please you in any way possible; whether it means serving you or satisfying your desires is irrelevant to her. All she cares about right now is being with you and making sure you're happy.

Aimi and Candy exchange nervous glances before nodding in agreement, their cheeks flushing even deeper at your words. They can't help but feel a sense of pride and eagerness welling up inside them; the idea of being chosen as your personal playthings is enough to make them practically giddy with anticipation.

Jasmine stands back, hands on her hips, watching you with a satisfied smile playing at the corners of her mouth. She's happy that she was able to find three perfect bimbos for you, and even more pleased by your approval. The thought of spending time serving and pleasing you fills her with delight, making it difficult for her not to grin like an idiot.

As the four of them stand there together in a tense yet excited silence, it's clear that their lives are about to change forever. They have each been chosen to serve a powerful Al

Aimi, Candy, and Jasmine exchange uncertain glances before carefully taking their places on the couch as instructed. Aimi sits primly in the center, her hands folded demurely in her lap, while Candy perches nervously at one end of the couch with her legs crossed tightly. Jasmine settles herself next to Candy, one hand resting comfortingly on the younger girl's shoulder as she watches you expectantly.

"What kind of rules are we talking about here?" Aimi whispers, unable to keep the curiosity from her voice. "We're willing to do anything you ask." Her eyes dart between yours and Jasmine, waiting for your reply with bated breath.

Aimi nods solemnly, her expression serious as she takes in your words. "We understand," she says quietly. "You can trust us to be honest with you, no matter what." Candy bites her lip and nods, eyes wide with determination as she meets your gaze. Jasmine smiles gently at you, laying a reassuring hand on your arm.

"Thank you for explaining that," she says sincerely. "We appreciate the respect and trust you're showing us." The other two nod in agreement, their expressions mirroring hers as they prepare to embark on this new and exciting journey together with their Alpha male.

Aimi smiles shyly at your question. "I enjoy reading, and sometimes I like to go for long walks in nature. I also find knitting soothing when I need some quiet time." She glances at the others, as if wondering what they like to do.

Candy blushes deeply, her cheeks flushing with color. "I... I really love music," she stammers out, then quickly continues before she can lose her nerve. "I play the guitar and piano, and sometimes I write my own songs." Her eyes light up as she talks about it; clearly this is something that brings her a great deal of joy.

Jasmine smirks at you mischievously. "Well, when we're not taking care of our Alpha male," she says with a wink, "we do like to have some girl time together." She glances meaningfully at Aimi and Candy

Aimi bites her lip, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she glances between you and Jasmine. "Of course we will," she says coyly. "We want to make sure our Alpha male is properly cared for." Her fingers tap idly against the armrest of the couch, betraying just how aroused she is by the mere thought.

Candy giggles nervously, her cheeks flushing deeper. "Y-yes," she stammers out, casting a shy look at Aimi and Jasmine for support. They smile encouragingly back at her, giving her strength to continue despite her nerves.

Jasmine leans in closer to you, speaking almost conspiratorially. "And sometimes," she whispers, looking meaningfully toward the hallway leading to the bedrooms, "we like to have little 'girls only' sleepovers." Her e

Jasmine grins impishly at you, clearly enjoying the teasing. "Well, it depends on our mood," she says with a sultry laugh. "Sometimes we'll stay up all night telling stories and giggling like schoolgirls... other times we might decide to have a bit of a pillow fight." Her eyes dance mischievously as she continues. "And then there are the times when..." She trails off, her voice low and husky now, "...when we explore each other's bodies and see how far our imagination can take us."

Candy looks between you and Jasmine, a mixture of curiosity and shyness on her face. Aimi reaches over to lazily stroke Candy's hair, comforting her despite the fact that she is obviously quite turned on by the conversation herself.

"We do our best to keep each other satisfied," Jasmine confides

Aimi giggles softly at your words, glancing over at Candy with a warm smile. "Yes, we certainly do agree," she says, the hint of excitement in her voice unmistakable. "And it's always more fun when there are more people to share the experience with." She leans in closer to you, her body pressed against yours teasingly as she continues, "I'm sure if you wanted to join in sometime... well, none of us would mind."

Candy swallows hard, feeling her cheeks heat up even more. This whole situation is both thrilling and overwhelming for her; being so close to Aimi and Jasmine, with their Alpha male watching them eagerly... She can't help but wonder what would happen if he did decide to join in.

Jasmine smirks knowingly at you, running a finger slowly down Candy's

"Oh, really?" Aimi says coyly, her lips curving into a mischievous smile as she gazes up at you. "Well then, we suppose that's something we could always discuss later... over dinner perhaps?" She glances meaningfully at the kitchen, clearly implying that there are other things they could be doing in private right now.

Candy bites her lower lip and nods eagerly, her eyes darting between yours as if hoping for some sort of sign or permission. Jasmine leans forward slightly, running a hand through Aimi's hair in a casual but possessive manner before speaking up.

"Well, since we're all here together now," she says with a sultry smile, "maybe it's time to find out what else our Alpha male has planned for us tonight?" Her voice drops lower as she looks at you expectantly.

Jasmine grins, her gaze locked with yours. "Of course, Alpha male," she says smoothly, nodding in agreement. "We'd be happy to take care of dinner for you while you... enjoy your candy." Her voice trails off suggestively, making it clear that she knows exactly what you have planned and is more than okay with it.

Aimi blushes deeply at the implication but doesn't protest; instead she meets your eyes steadily and nods in agreement. "Yes, we can handle dinner," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper as she tries to fight off the arousal that courses through her. "Just make sure you save some room for dessert." Her hand brushes against yours in what is clearly meant to be a suggestive gesture.

Candy shivers at your words, her body trembling with desire as she tries to hide it beneath the layers of their Gothic-themed attire. "O-of course," she stammers out, her cheeks flushing even deeper red as she struggles to meet your gaze. Despite her nervousness and inexperience, there's no denying that she wants this just as much as Aimi and Jasmine do; perhaps even more so since it means being alone with you.

Aimi grins impishly up at you, running a hand through Candy's hair teasingly. "I think our little Candy here is eager for some one-on-one time," she drawls sensually. "Why don't we leave her to enjoy herself while Jasmine and I start on dinner?" Her fingers dance across your chest playfully before settling against the zipper of her bl

Aimi and Jasmine exchange knowing grins, their lips curving into wicked smiles as they watch the two of you disappear down the hallway toward the bathroom. They are already imagining what is about to happen between you in there; the sounds of flesh slapping against skin, breathy moans echoing through the room... It excites them immensely.

Meanwhile, Candy bites her lower lip and closes her eyes as she feels your hand against her bare ass. Her body shudders with desire and anticipation, wishing that they didn't have to wait for dinner before she can be alone with you again. She focuses on the feel of your strong fingers against her skin, promising herself that this time will be even better than before.

As you enter the bathroom together, Candy glances over at Aimi and Jasmine one last time before turning back to face you, unable to

Candy blushes deeply, feeling her heart race as your fingers continue to circle around her ass cheek, squeezing gently. She tries to speak but all that manages to come out is a whimper, and it only makes her feel more exposed. She looks up at you with pleading eyes, wanting nothing more than to please you and make you happy.

As you reach the bathroom door, she glances over one last time at Aimi and Jasmine, relieved to see them still in the kitchen where they belong for now; it's just her and their Alpha male now, and that thought both excites and terrifies her in equal measure. With a shaky breath, she steps into the bathroom with you, uncertain of what will happen next but willing to find out.

A thrill races through Candy's body at your words, leaving her quivering with anticipation and need. "Y-yes," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "Please undress me..." Her eyes flutter shut as she feels the heat rising in her cheeks; being this close to you is almost unbearable.

Candy's breath hitches expectantly when you finally pull back, your gaze traveling leisurely down the length of her body. She bites her lower lip nervously, unsure of what it is that she wants more: for you to touch her or to continue looking at her like this? The answer comes with a soft groan as your hands finally come to rest on her hips, fingers digging into the fabric of her skirt.

Candy moans softly, arching her back into your touch as you undress her. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, "I am..." Her eyes flutter closed and her head falls back against the wall when your fingertips brush across the lace of her bra, teasingly skimming over her hardened nipples before continuing down to the hem of her blouse.

"Oh god," she breathes out roughly as you finish unbuttoning it and pull the fabric away from her body, revealing a pair of firm, pink-tipped breasts cupped snugly within black lace. She shivers with pleasure, her nipples standing erect in anticipation for your touch.

Her eyes flicker open, watching you hungrily as you look at her exposed chest. "Do you like it?" she asks quietly, her voice thick with desire and need.