Part 12
I didn't hear much about the change in details for Friday by the time Friday arrived. It was something I could not ask about, and I would just have to roll with whatever was planned. The doctor did tell me that he would not be providing me with the drugs to limit pregnancy, now that the number of Alphas would be so much less. It would still be possible to have an exorbitant amount of eggs fertilized though. I was producing so many of them, which seems to correspond to my arousal. He said that the four babies growing already were doing so very quickly over the week. I could not really tell looking at my body yet, which would be good for tonight's festivities. As usual, my chest and nipples were sore, but it looked like my normal non-pregnant muscular chest so far.
Early in the afternoon, the 300 Alphas had apparently been chosen through the lottery, and each of them were featured in a binder and a webpage so anyone (including me) could learn more about them. This kind of transparency for anyone was pretty new. I was actually able to peruse the 300 men that would be trying to impregnate me tonight. I was able to see their photos, which required face and body pictures, including nude. As you would expect, these men were amazing specimens. Even the non-elite living Alphas that are more of the outdoor woods Alphas were much better than your average man. I saw lots of black, Latin, Arab, Middle-Eastern, and other ethnically diverse men. I particularly loved the thought of helping produce more diverse babies for the word, even though they would be half white. Just by nature of the Alpha development process, these men were hairy, virile, and muscular. Testosterone levels through the roof. Alphas were given the freedom to manscape a little bit, but it was discouraged. They were certainly forbidden to shave anything but their faces. Most elected to just keep beards and trim them. As I looked through the pictures, there were some that I lingered on more than others, but they were all physically attractive to me.
A majority of the men had not produced children yet, although some had. The competition to impregnate a sub was tough, unless you're Frank. There is a man named Sam that is 30, 6'6", 230 pounds, from Brazil. He had made two babies, twins, seven years ago, but nothing since. He had a big bright smile in his photos, shining through his dark mocha skin and defined muscles. Also covered in a pelt of soft-looking fur. What grabbed my attention the most was the size of his balls and how low they were hanging. The size of oranges and hanging halfway down his thighs. He included a photo from both the front and the back. There was another man named Steve that caught my eye. He is 35, 6'2", 250#, super hairy and muscular. He was white. I noticed the thickness of his cock though, which looked like it could have been a photoshop job, but I knew it was not. In his bio, it stated that the thickness of his cock was the largest ever recorded. I know I could take it, having given birth before, but it still looked aggressive and intimidating. It was also required to list infractions or imprisonment in the bios, and I did see some of those. One guy named Tony had quite the rap sheet. As long as they were not currently in punishment for an infraction, they were allowed to participate. Tony was only 32, but had 18 infractions and two imprisonments on his record. He is 6'3" and 200 pounds. I saw many tattoos, at least those not covered by his body hair. He definitely had a bad boy look to him, but was really attractive. His infractions were mostly related to forced individual encounters, but he was imprisoned for raping and killing two other Alphas. He had not created any babies yet. I was looking forward to seeing him in person, and hoped he would be as rough on me as he looked in his photos. It appeared that the youngest Alpha of the bunch was newly arrived, and aged 21. He was an elite college football player that had just finished early and came to live on the island. His name is Garrett. Thick, dark, wavy hair, and an incredible body. His body hair was lighter coverage, but you could tell it would thicken and cover more as he got older. He noted in his bio that, even for Alphas, his semen production was highly above average. He claimed that in a single session, he was once milked for a gallon and a half of semen. And of course to be an Alpha, the sperm count in that semen had to be super high to qualify. The oldest one listed was 54. His name is Elonzo. An amazing looking Daddy that is 6'5", 240 pounds, Latino. Lots of dark hair, peppered with some gray. He had created two babies, twins, once in his life, but that is it. One of those sons was also an Alpha on the island, but was not part of the 300 joining tonight. I saw several other Alphas in their later 40s that had Alpha sons on the island.
After several hours of reading through bios and looking at pictures, my sex drive was higher than ever. I wanted to get used by all of these men so badly. I wondered how many would join Giovanni as fathers of my babies. I started to get ready. By this point, I knew exactly how to prepare. I showered, washing every inch of my body. No deodorant, as these animal men become more animalistic by my natural smell. I am already clean inside too, but douched two more times for good measure, as there would be a whole lot happening in there tonight. I stood and looked at myself in the mirror for a bit, making sure the Alphas were getting my best self. It could be my imagination, but from the side, I thought I could see just a tiny start to my pregnancy growth, but I don't think the Alphas would even notice that. I'm still flat enough that I will be able to see the biggest cocks make my stomach poke up while they are fucking me.
Late afternoon, the handlers came to get me and take me to the room where all of this would be going down. Oddly, as I entered, none of the men were there. Just some music playing and cameras everywhere. This entire thing was being broadcasted all over the island. Even my entrance was being filmed. I could see the viewer count on one of the screens. There were some other screens on the wall with men on their webcams. Men that did not get lucky enough to be the 300 in person. Before I was even to the fucking contraption, some men on camera were cumming. There was so much pent-up energy around this, that some men just couldn't hold back. Some of the webcams were now covered in cum and you could not see the men. Alphas should not be masturbating or wasting their cum, so I am not sure why that was acceptable in this moment.
I was secured in the fucking contraption, which was as comfortable as it could possibly be, considering the situation. My handlers went to the double doors, opened them wide, and Giovanni come bounding in. He marched forward with a combination of excitement and purpose, looking amazing. He had a fresh haircut, and slight beard trim. He was wearing a navy tuxedo with a black shirt and black bow tie. Basically his whole body covered, which was not what he normally does. Tufts of hair peeking out of his collar and the sleeves of his shirt. He was wearing his sunglasses too, inside. He flashed that winning white smile, then turned to the camera to hype up the event. He asked the camera guys to zoom in on my hole, then to explore my body. The web cams guys I could see were going ape shit. Giovanni finger fucked me then put his fingers in my mouth, then in his mouth. He said, "you don't want to miss this. Bring in the men!". Some of the cameras turned to the doorway, and all 300 men began entering the room. Some were quiet, others were pumped up. The energy in the room went from 0 to 100 in a matter of seconds. I looked around and recognized so many of them from the information I was looking through this afternoon. I spotted Tony, Elonzo, Sam, Steve, and Garrett. All of them even more stunning in person than in their pictures and bios. I was so excited to get started. They all had numbers and were to go in numerical order, but they were allowed to swaps numbers if they wished. In typical Giovanni fashion, with his ego and desire to be the center of attention, would not let us get started just yet. Once everyone entered the room, he said he would be taking the first spot, before number one. He slowly did a striptease, revealing that incredible body. As soon as he started taking his clothes off, the men in the room began cheering him on. Once he was in his naked glory, he wasted no time pointing to a camera and directing it to follow him to my hole. And with one mighty plunge, he was inside. Making me lose my breath. There is something about fucking and being fucked in front of an audience that amplifies the energy to a mob-level. It was so loud from the cheering and hooting and hollering. Giovanni made quick work of me and flooded my insides. He pulled out, circled his finger around his cockhead to gather dripping extra cum, and shoved it my mouth. He winked to the camera and called up the first of the 300 men. It started strong and I was enjoying it. It was not until number eight that one of the five I had my eye on had their turn. It was Garrett, and he looked so young compared to the others. He went with gusto right from the start, and he didn't take long. When he started to cum inside, I felt at least 15 pulses and it just kept going. When he pulled out, some ran out onto the ground, and Giovanni demanded that he scoop it out and shove it back in me. While doing that, Garrett started to cum again, so Giovanni screamed for him to shove his cock back inside me. Being young, he was still getting used to the rules, like not wasting any cum. If I was not a cummy mess already, I was now, after just eight men.
This continued for hours, and I had a blast. Somewhere around number 100 was Tony. He was just an angry, aggressive, and confident guy. He scared me, just looking at him. Knowing his history, seeing this attitude, and seeing his tattoos now close up. He was the epitome of a bad boy. Before he started fucking me, he just stared at me, then smacked me across the face so hard that the group gasped. Giovanni yelled, "watch it, asshole!". Tony turned back to me and grinned. He started to enter me slow, then slammed in. He was bigger inside me than most had been today, and he while he was not as large in stature as most, he was an imposing presence. He had his hands all over me. He had very large hands and fingers, like a good wide receiver in football. He choked me several times. He covered my mouth, he shoved fingers in my mouth. Essentially anything to exert his Alphaness and control over me. His eyes were dark black, and his neck tattoos and veins throbbed hard when he was cumming. He leaned into my face as he finished, and said, "you'll see me again, soon. You're mine. You fucking bitch whore." It came across as ominous and threatening. I had gotten used to some Alphas feeling possessive and competitive, but this felt next level. I didn't have time to dwell on it, as the men just kept coming. Toward the end was Elonzo. I was spent. After at least 250 men, I couldn't even move. He had a friendly demeanor, and came across as a total Daddy. He was mostly gentle and respectful, and told me how much he wanted to father one of my babies, even though I knew he already had two. He collapsed on top of me as he came, getting some of the cum from other men all over his chest and stomach hair. Cum was everywhere by that point, as it's impossible to neatly contain the loads of hundreds of men inside me. That familiar smell of sweat, cum, and men was at it's peak at that point.
As the last couple of men finished up, the post-orgy routines started. In went the giant plug to keep the loads inside. They attached the ultrasound. Covered me with a blanket and took me the doctor's office to rest for a while. They gave me something to help me sleep, and I awoke twelve hours later. They remove the ultrasound and the plug, and let me take a shower. Most of the cum inside had absorbed, but what my body could not contain went down the shower drain. All nice and clean at this point, they brought me back to the doctor, who was still examining the results. Giovanni arrived, not acknowledging me at all, and said, "so... how many doc?" The doctor said, "well, I knew there was a high chance of fertilization with the boy producing so many eggs. We have 85 babies in there. Your 4 plus 81 more. I'm still doing the DNA analysis on whose they are. I'll know in a few hours." Giovanni made a fist pump in the air, then finally turned to me and said, "hot damn, you are a cash cow, cunt. How the fuck can you make so many babies. This is incredible!" Right away, my mind started to wonder if any of the babies belonged to Tony, and what he meant when he said I will be his. What is he planning?