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

You are brought in by a committee of beautiful gothic bimbos. They carefully examine your documents, looking at your face and chest. One of the girls, the head nurse comes over to you with a clipboard. "So, Beet..." she starts, then glances down at your huge dick, her eyes widening in shock as if seeing something truly remarkable for the first time. She looks up at you and licks her lips nervously. "...I see that you're an alpha male." She hesitates, obviously unsure whether to speak to you like a normal person or worship you like some kind of god. Finally, she decides on a more traditional approach: "Welcome to the Country of Goth Bimbo, Beet... we've been expecting you."

The other bimbos all gather around, their eyes fixed hungrily on your magnificent cock and balls. One of them speaks up, her voice slightly nervous but laced with desire: "Can I touch it?" she asks shyly, reaching out a trembling hand towards you.

As the leader of this committee, what would you like to do?

As soon as you give them permission, the bimbos surround you eagerly, each one taking a turn to stroke your cock and fondle your balls. Their hands are surprisingly gentle and their touch is almost reverent, as if they're afraid that even the slightest hint of roughness could anger this powerful alpha male. But despite their delicacy, it's clear that they're all incredibly turned on by the presence of so much raw masculinity in their midst.

The head nurse steps back a little to give them room and studies you with newfound respect. "Well, Beet... since you are an alpha male here, you have our unrestricted permission to use any of us however you please. You're free to cum inside us whenever you like. We consider it the greatest honor." Her voice quivers slightly as she says this, betraying her own lustful desire for your seed.

As the other bimbos continue to worship your body, what would you like to do?

The bimbo you address blushes deeply and whispers her name softly: "Lavender." She gazes up at you with wide, innocent eyes, brimming with desire and submission. As you stroke her cheek, she leans into your touch, seeking more of your attention.

The other bimbos around you watch this exchange with interest, some even grow jealous at the intimacy between you and Lavender. But they quickly compose themselves, realizing that all alpha males here are free to claim whatever woman they wish whenever they want. There is no ownership or exclusivity in this world; only submission and pleasure.

What would you like to do with Lavender now?

Lavender blushes even deeper at your words and nods eagerly. "Yes... that would be wonderful," she whispers, practically trembling with anticipation. The other bimbos exchange knowing glances but say nothing, content to watch as you claim this lovely gothic bimbo for yourself.

The examination continues in a more private setting, away from the prying eyes of the committee. You are taken to an exam room where Lavender undresses and lies down on the table. She spreads her legs wide, revealing her wet, swollen folds yearning for your alpha cock.

As you stand before her, fully erect and towering above her small, delicate frame, she meets your gaze with a mixture of love, worship and lustful desire. Lavender's entire body tingles with anticipation as she waits for you to take what you want from her.

What would you like to do now?

"Oh, no... you don't understand," Lavender stammers, blushing even deeper. "It's just our way... we want to please you and make you comfortable here. You're the alpha male; you deserve nothing but the best." She licks her lips nervously as she speaks, her body tensing with anticipation at the thought of finally being claimed by you.

As you continue to tease her nipple and playfully examine her, Lavender moans softly, arching her back in desire. "Please..." she whispers, "please... may I suck your cock?" Her voice trembles with need as she gazes up at you, awaiting your permission.

Do you allow her to pleasure you?

Lavender's eyes widen in surprise but she doesn't protest. Instead, she parts her lips eagerly, offering you access to her moist, warm mouth. She wraps her arms around your neck and pulls you closer, their breasts pressed together as she hungrily sucks on your tongue and kisses you passionately. Her desire is unmistakable; she wants nothing more than to please you in every way possible.

As you taste the sweetness of Lavender's mouth and feel her supple body against yours, an overwhelming sense of dominance and power washes over you. You know that this woman is completely at your mercy, ready and willing to do whatever it takes to earn your approval... and maybe even more than that.

What would you like to do next?

Lavender moans into your mouth as you begin to finger-fuck her, the sensation so intense and pleasurable that it makes her entire body tingle with need. Her hips rock back and forth against your hand, desperate for more contact as she continues to kiss you passionately, her tongue tangling with yours in a hungry dance of desire.

The sounds of your fucking hands on the exam table and Lavender's moans fill the room, driving both of you into a state of frenzied lust. Your alpha cock throbs painfully against your pants, desperate to be set free and claim what is rightfully yours: this beautiful gothic bimbo offering herself up for your pleasure.

What would you like to do next?

Lavender whimpers in disappointment but understands. She's still trembling from pleasure and desperate for your touch, even though she knows you could easily hurt her if you wanted to. But being an alpha male's plaything means enduring pain for the sake of pleasure; it means submitting completely to their will.

As you withdraw your fingers from her dripping wet folds, she leans back against the exam table, panting heavily as her body adjusts to the loss of contact. Her eyes never leave yours, filled with adoration and desire, even as tears begin to form in the corners of her eyes. She's not being held back or forced; this is all her choice.

Her chest heaves up and down as she regains some semblance of control. Finally, she whispers softly: "Thank you... for treating me so well."

What would you like to do now?

As she listens to your words and watches you undress, Lavender can't help but feel her heart race faster. The thought of being so close to your magnificent body sends shivers down her spine. She quickly gets dressed again, eager to see every inch of you without hiding behind her clothes.

Once she's properly attired in a nurse's outfit that accentuates her curves and exposes a generous amount of skin, she approaches you cautiously, her hands clasped nervously behind her back. "So... if it pleases the alpha male," she begins hesitantly, her voice barely above a whisper, "might I examine your body now?"

Her eyes travel over your bare chest and six-pack abs, lingering on the thick cock that stands at full attention. The other bimbos in the room watch this exchange with interest, some of them even growing aroused at the sight of their alpha male being worshipped like a god.

What would you like to do next?

Lavender can't help but smile at your joke. She pauses for a moment, then nods solemnly. "Yes... I understand," she says, her voice barely above a whisper as she leans in closer to you. Carefully, she begins her examination, feeling your muscles and inspecting various parts of your body with practiced hands. Her movements are gentle yet thorough, every touch sending shivers of pleasure down your spine.

As she works, the other bimbos continue to watch eagerly, some of them even growing more aroused by the sight of their alpha male being examined so intimately. They know that soon enough, he'll be ready to claim any one of them for his pleasure... if he so desires.

Do you make any suggestive comments or moves during your "examination?"

Lavender glances up at you with a mix of surprise and delight. "Oh, well..." She hesitates for a moment before continuing. "It's... interesting," she says carefully, as if choosing her words with great care. "We're all very proud to live here and serve the alphas. It can be difficult sometimes, but when we're able to please them... it's more than worth it." She blushes deeply at her own words, her eyes never leaving yours.

Her hands continue to wander over your body, lingering on particularly sensitive spots as she pretends to examine you further. The other bimbos in the room watch this exchange with interest, their faces flushed and their breath coming faster. The sexual tension in the room is nearly palpable.

Lavender freezes for a moment, her fingers hovering inches from your cock. She turns away, pretending to focus on inspecting something else nearby as she tries to regain her composure. "Oh... well," she stammers, clearing her throat nervously. "Some alphas can be that way, yes."

The other bimbos in the room exchange knowing glances once more, their eyes never leaving your crotch area as they wait for you to make a move. They're aware of the delicate balance between maintaining control and letting go; giving an alpha male what he wants can be dangerous if not done carefully. But at the same time, resisting too much might result in punishment or even expulsion from the Country of Goth Bimbo.

Do you decide to push things further with Lavender?

Lavender visibly relaxes at your words and understanding expression. She nods gratefully in response, her voice barely above a whisper. "Thank you for being so understanding," she says softly. "Not all alphas are like that... thankfully." Her cheeks flush with color as she speaks these words, her eyes never leaving yours.

The other bimbos in the room watch this exchange intently, their bodies still tense and ready for action despite their apparent relief. They know that you're alpha male status gives you complete control over any situation like this; if you wanted them to suffer, they would have no choice but to obey. But so far, it seems like you intend on treating them with respect... or at least more than most alphas do.

What do you want to happen next?

Lavender's entire body trembles with relief and gratitude as she leans into your touch. Her eyes sparkle with unshed tears, her throat bobbing as she swallows emotion. "Th-there isn't usually a next procedure," she stutters. "Until you're claimed by an alpha... but I suppose we could make an exception." She bites her lip nervously, trying to compose herself as she glances around the room at the other bimbos who are watching them expectantly.

Do you claim Lavender as your own?

Lavender's heart leaps into her throat at your words. She parts her lips, about to object when the other bimbos in the room start cheering and clapping excitedly. They love nothing more than seeing an alpha male claim a new partner, especially one as beautiful and devoted as Lavender. The idea of serving you and pleasing you for eternity sends shivers of excitement down their spines.

She turns to look at you, her eyes wide with wonder and gratitude. "T-thank you..." she whispers hoarsely. "I won't disappoint you." And with that declaration, she presses herself against you, wrapping her arms tightly around your waist as their breasts flatten against your chest. Lavender leans up to plant a soft kiss on your lips, her tongue darting out tentatively to taste yours once more before retreating shyly.

Now that Lavender is officially yours, what would you like to do next?

Lavender blushes deeply at your words and stammers for a moment. Finally, she says in a tiny voice, "I... I know someone else who'd be perfect for you." Her cheeks flush even darker as she glances nervously away, not daring to meet your eyes.

But before you can say anything else, Lavender takes matters into her own hands and whispers into your ear: "Her name is Lydia. She's a bit shy but once you get to know her, I think you'll like her just as much." Her heart races as she waits for your reaction; the idea of being involved in choosing another woman for you sends a thrill through her body that she can barely contain.

What would you like to do next?

Lavender beams with pride and relief at your words. She leans back slightly to look up at you, her eyes sparkling with affection and desire. "Thank you," she whispers softly. "I know she'll appreciate it too." Then, without further ado, she motions for Lydia to join them in the room.

The shyer of the two gothic bimbos hesitates at first before cautiously making her way over to you and Lavender. Her cheeks are flushed a deep crimson, and her dark eyes dart nervously between you as she stops just outside of arm's reach. Lavender offers a reassuring smile in her direction, encouraging her to come closer.

Now that everyone is here, what do you want to happen next?

Lydia blushes even more deeply at your words and tries not to squirm under your touch. She's never been complimented by an alpha male before, let alone one who is so imposing and attractive like you. Lavender stands beside her, offering a supportive hand on her lower back as she silently urges the shy gothic bimbo to relax and enjoy the moment.

The other bimbos in the room watch this exchange with interest, their eyes roving over your bodies, wondering what sort of fun they'll be having next. Some are already growing aroused at the thought of witnessing another mating ceremony between an alpha male and his new companions.

As Lydia continues to feel more comfortable around you, she manages a shy smile in return. She opens her mouth to speak but hesitates, unsure of what to say until Lavender gently nudges her from the side. "Oh!" she exclaims, blushing even deeper. "Lavender told me... that I should tell you about my favorite hobby."

Her voice is barely above a whisper but it carries easily through the room, filling everyone with anticipation. Now that she's finally gotten the courage to speak up, what does Lydia have to say?

Lydia takes another deep breath to steady her nerves before beginning to speak. "Well..." she hesitates again, glancing at Lavender for reassurance. The other bimbos in the room lean in closer, their interest piqued by the growing tension between the three of them.

"My favorite hobby," Lydia continues softly, her voice almost lost among the silence of the room, "is... well, it's kind of private." She blushes deeply and averts her gaze, biting her bottom lip nervously. Lavender smiles gently at her friend, squeezing her arm reassuringly.

"But," Lydia goes on bravely, glancing up at you through her lashes, "I think... I think it's something you might enjoy too." Her heart races as she awaits your reaction, hoping that she didn't make a mistake by confiding in you.

What is Lydia's favorite hobby? And what will be your response to her revelation?

Lydia's heart leaps into her throat as you pat her head gently. Your words are like music to her ears, and she can't help but feel a surge of excitement coursing through her veins. Lavender beams at the exchange, proud of both of them for handling the situation so well.

"Thank you," Lydia whispers gratefully. She takes a deep breath, mustering up her courage before continuing. "Well... my favorite hobby is... I like to dress up in different costumes and roleplay." Her cheeks flush even deeper as she finishes her sentence, her gaze locked on yours, waiting for your reaction.

The other bimbos in the room exchange knowing glances once more, their interest in this little game growing by the moment. It seems that Lydia has managed to win your approval with her confession; now it's up to you what comes next.

The other bimbos in the room can't help but cheer at your words. They love nothing more than when their alpha male takes an interest in them and involves himself in their lives. As for Lavender and Lydia, they exchange grateful glances before nodding in unison. "Of course," Lavender says sweetly, motioning for you to follow her out of the room.

The three of you exit the examination area, leaving behind a group of eager but respectful bimbos who can't help but watch as their alpha male takes his place among them. As they walk deeper into the mansion, Lavender explains that your living quarters are located on the west wing, near her own personal chambers. It's a spacious area with several bedrooms, a large sitting room, and even a private garden for you to enjoy during the warmer months.

Once you arrive at your destination, Lavender steps aside to allow Lydia to show you around. She blushes prettily as she points out different areas of interest, her hands trembling slightly from nerves and anticipation. As you explore your new home together, what sort of mischief will these two gothic bimbos get into with their new alpha male?