Anal sex with a fated pair alpha male like his neighbor could be enough to get his omega genes to activate. Susie narrowed his eyes. "Don't worry about it. My brothers and father already had a talk with him. He knows better than to get near Brett." she said. Anna rolled her eyes. "This is all new and untested. We don't know exactly what might trigger his genes activating. Topping a psi that was using pheromones got you to this point. Brett's family is still close to his family. You don't know when he might show up to scent mark your stuff. We don't know if it even has to be done at the same time. He might mark you with his pheromones one day and not try to fuck you for a month after that." They left after lunch. After school everyone decided to hang out in Anna's dorm. Jeff was smiling at his boyfriend. Chad smiled back. He was not in love with Jeff. He just wanted someone to top him without a risk of getting him pregnant if they came inside. A beta's cock was too small to reach the hymen of an omega male. Only an alpha's could reach. Chad could block up the whole passage anyway.
From all the times Jeff had topped Chad, Anna and the rest of the group knew that mutations would not happen unless the psi intentionally used their pheromones while bottoming. Jeff did not need that. He had the know how to get to position 3 with Chad already. Jeff had a lot of submissive conditioning to break. He was the bottom to a bully after all. Still, he was able to overcome that ordeal slowly but surely. Their relationship was really chaste. Jeff did not have to confidence to ask for sex as a younger neophyte. He knew that Chad was way out of his league. It was while they were hanging out that Quinn looked around. He was horny. Both he and Lester had their first rut over the year. Their knots grew in painfully. It took a full week for them to finish growing and then recover from it. Anna had a lot of pity on them. She let them fuck her as much as they had wanted that week. Quinn being horny was a sign that things were quickly going to get out of control. He loved to stir the pot to get things going in his favor. He looked at Brad. He then sighed deeply. "It's such a shame." Quinn said.
Not knowing what he was talking about, he just raised an eyebrow. "What do you want now, Orange Cream!?" Brad groaned. Quinn looked really sad about something. It was clear he was going to keep drawing this out for the full effect of his trolling. Anna looked at him as well. "It's just sad thinking about all the pheromone stuff from earlier. Look at Brad everyone." the alpha lamented out loud. Everyone looked at Brad as they were told. Brad looked down at himself. "What about me!?" Brad snapped after seeing nothing wrong with him. Anna could not see anything obviously wrong with the boy either. "Think about it guys. Brad is going to live the rest of his life like this. The cramps and bleeding of a beta female on her period and the tiny cock of an omega male. I can't imagine being so disadvantaged. If mine were so damn small, I wouldn't be able to look anyone in the fucking eyes." Quinn teased. Brad was enraged by the words. "Back off asshole! I don't need a dog cock like you to fuck! I actually have skill." Brad spat. "Prove it!" Quinn challenged. Brad stood. "Trish!!" he called.
