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 defined as an alpha male, your dominance is recognized, and your purple eyes add to the intimidation. The bimbos in the room visibly relax, all giving you hungry looks.

The gothic bimbo nurse leading the procedure smiles at you. "Well, I guess we should get started with your full body measurements and personal preferences first." She whispers to the other bimbos in the room, who nod eagerly. Then she turns back to face you, a devilish grin playing on her lips. "What do you like in a woman? Do you have any special fetishes?"

Her hands slide down to your crotch, squeezing your balls playfully before measuring the length of your flaccid member.

The gothic bimbo nurse listens carefully to your preferences, nodding thoughtfully as she takes notes. "I see... dominance, submission..." Her hands slide down further, cupping your balls gently before giving them a playful squeeze. She measures the length of your flaccid member again while you're still answering her questions. As she does so, she licks her lips suggestively. "Anything else I should know about?"

She raises an eyebrow at your preference, but decides not to question it further. Instead, she moves on to measure the girth and circumference of your penis while her fingers tease and play with your balls. The other bimbos in the room watch closely, their gazes lingering hungrily on every move she makes. "Anything else you'd like me to take note of?" she asks, voice a low husky murmur as she continues to touch and caress you.

"Very well, Dawn," the bimbo nurse says, finally stepping back with a satisfied smile. "Now we just need to check your testicle size and make sure they're proportionate." She measures each of your testicles carefully before giving you a slight nudge forward. "Would you like to get dressed now or have the other bimbos in the room examine you too?"

As the other bimbos in the room gather around you, their dark eyes drinking in your every feature, the lead nurse moves out of the way, giving them an encouraging smile. You feel hands on your chest and stomach, sliding lower and lower until they cup your balls, weighing them with a gentle squeeze. A murmur of appreciation rises from the group as they marvel at the size of your testicles.

"He's perfect," one bimbo whispers to another. "So dominant... just what we need." They continue to stroke and tease you, their fingers gliding over every inch of skin, tracing the contours of your muscles before sliding back up to caress your chest and nipples.

As the other bimbos continue to examine you, their touches growing more playful and sensual by the moment, one brave soul decides that she can't resist anymore. She kneels at your feet and lifts your leg up onto her shoulder before wrapping her lips around the base of your shaft, sucking on it hungrily as if it were a life preserver in turbulent waters. The other bimbos watch in awe, their bodies responding instinctively to this display of dominance and submission.

The gothic bimbo at your feet glances up at you through her lashes, a blush spreading across her cheeks. "I'm... Ember," she manages to say between moans around your member. "Please, Dawn..." Her words are muffled by the skin of your shaft as she begins to bob her head up and down, taking more of you into her mouth with each stroke.

The other bimbos in the room watch with eager anticipation, their hands running along their bodies, instinctively preparing themselves for whatever comes next. Ember is the first to fall under your spell; will you dominate her further or allow her to continue serving you at her own pace?

The gothic bimbo nurse leading the proceedings arches an eyebrow at your command, a smirk playing on her lips as she watches Ember work on you. "Very well," she says finally. "Take him like a whore, Ember." With that, she steps back, giving Ember free reign to continue servicing you while the other bimbos in the room look on hungrily. Some approach to stroke and caress your body, others stay close enough to see everything as it unfolds before them.

The sensation of Ember's mouth around your shaft sends waves of pleasure through your body, making it difficult for you to think straight. Her moans fill the room, driving all other sounds aside as she services you with skilled hands and eager lips. You feel like a king amidst his court of worshipful subjects, and there's no denying that Ember is proving

Ember moans loudly as you fill her mouth, the taste of your dominance overpowering everything else. Her hands clutch at your thighs helplessly as she struggles not to gag on your length, desperate for more but unable to take it all in one go. As she begins to choke and sputter, you watch her struggle with satisfaction, enjoying the power play between them even as she obediently cleans your cock with her tongue until every last drop has been swallowed down into her throat. The other bimbos in the room watch this display avidly, their own arousal escalating as they wait for Ember to catch her breath so that they might have a turn at servicing you themselves.

Ember pouts prettily as the gothic bimbo nurse chuckles and steps forward, bending over to present her plump lips for your inspection. "My pleasure, Dawn," she murmurs huskily, her tongue darting out to moisten them eagerly. The other bimbos in the room watch intently, some of them even beginning to touch themselves discreetly as they imagine being in Ember's place.

As you reach out to claim what is rightfully yours, the lead nurse's expression turns almost feral with desire. "Take her," she urges breathlessly. "Use me however you wish." Her words are punctuated by a gasp as your cock slides easily between her lips, filling her mouth and hitting the back of her throat in one powerful thrust.

The other bimbos in the room share Ember's confusion and arousal as they watch you toy with her, their anticipation building steadily into need and desire. Their eyes never stray from your body, their gazes unrelenting as they wait for you to make your next move. Each one of them knows that they are at your mercy, ready to serve you however you wish... but which of them will be the first to prove themselves worthy?

Ember's eyes go wide as you command her, struggling to obey while also attempting not to gag on your length. Her moans become more desperate and broken as she struggles, and soon the lead nurse is gasping for breath, her chest heaving with exertion. The other bimbos watch intently, some moving closer now that the situation has escalated so far. The anticipation in the room grows thicker, palpable as each woman waits to see if Ember will be able to please you or if someone else will have a chance.

The gothic bimbo nurse lets out a giggle before leaning forward and pressing her lips against yours in a passionate kiss, tongue dancing expertly with yours as she moans into your mouth. Her arms slide around you, pulling your body tight against hers while Ember continues to struggle beneath you. As the kiss deepens, the other bimbos in the room watch on hungrily, some of them beginning to make quiet noises of encouragement or frustration at not being the one who has captured your attention right now. The tension in the air is palpable as everyone awaits what will happen next...

Ember gasps as she feels the lead nurse's body tense, her eyes go wide in disbelief and fear. The other bimbos exchange excited glances; could it be true? Is Dawn really considering claiming one of them for his own? Their bodies react instinctively, their nipples hardening into buds underneath the tight fabric of their gothic outfits as they await the nurse's response. The air is thick with anticipation and desire as every pair of eyes remains fixed on you, Dawn Daddy.

"Well..." the nurse purrs, arching an eyebrow suggestively. "You'll have to prove yourself worthy first, Dawn Daddy." She breaks their kiss and leans back, smiling deviously at you over her shoulder as Ember continues to struggle beneath your dominant grasp. "Perhaps... I could let you use me tonight?" Her voice is low and seductive, betraying the desire that burns within her.

Ember glances nervously between the two of you, her cheeks flushed with both arousal and jealousy. The other bimbos watch eagerly as she tries to decide which one of them would be lucky enough to share in this intimate moment. Her gaze flickers across their bodies, taking in each one's assets before finally settling on a tall, busty gothic bimbo with long black hair and piercing green eyes.

"She... She looks like she could take it," Ember whispers, pointing at the chosen girl. The other gothic bimbo smirks in response, her body language inviting the challenge as her gaze flicks briefly to you before returning to Ember. You nod your approval, giving Ember a reassuring squeeze on the shoulder before stepping back and motioning for her to move aside so that the newcomer may

The gothic bimbo nurse smirks before leading the way out of the examination room, her hips swaying with each step as she walks confidently down the hall. As they near your room, she pauses and turns to face you expectantly, offering you a seductive wink. "Well, Dawn Daddy... shall we continue this party in private?" She gestures towards the door again, her fingers trailing teasingly across her lower stomach.

As you step into your room, the door is closed and shut behind you with an ominous click. The gothic bimbo nurse grins widely before purring, "So... what do you have in store for us?" Her words are laced with desire as she circles around you, taking in every inch of your muscular frame. She's the one who brought these three bimbos here and it's clear that she wants to see where things go from here. Ember and the other chosen gothic bimbo look on eagerly, ready and willing to please their new master. The tension in the air is palpable as you consider your next move.

Do you want to choose which of these bimbos will serve you first? Or would you rather take them all at once, dominating them one by one until they are utterly satisfied? Perhaps you have another plan entirely? The choice is yours.

"As you wish, my dominat- I mean..." The lead nurse tries to correct herself but fails, instead giving in to her desire as she lies back on the bed, spreading her legs invitingly for you. You feel power course through your veins at her willingness to please you, and it only heightens the urgency building inside of you. Ember watches eagerly from the side of the bed while the other gothic bimbo kneels nearby, ready to do whatever is needed next. The room is filled with a heady mix of lust and submission as everyone in attendance waits to see what will happen next.

"I'm Ember, remember? And the other one... She is Serenade." The other bimbo grins at you flirtatiously as if to say 'go ahead and use our names however you like.' You feel your cock throb in anticipation of claiming them both.

"My name is Lily..." The gothic bimbo moans as you begin to pound into her, her back arching off the bed in pleasure. "And I am... yours." Her voice trails off into a breathless whisper, her fingers digging into the sheets beneath her as she tries to remain still for your dominance. Ember and Serenade watch with rapt attention, their eager expressions betraying their anticipation of being taken by you next. The tension in the room is nearly unbearable as you claim Lily's body, using her to pleasure yourself while also driving these three gothic bimbos closer to ecstasy.

"D-Dawn..." Ember stammers out your name, her fingers twitching nearby on the bed, itching to touch herself or another one of you. "What should we call... him?" She looks to Lily and Serenade

Lily moans loudly, eyes rolled back in ecstasy as you thrust harder into her. "Call him... Master..." she pants between breaths. Her fingers find purchase on Ember's arm, squeezing gently as she adds, "Or... Dawn Daddy." The other two bimbos echo her words, their voices practically vibrating with need.

"Dawn Daddy," Serenade whispers longingly before leaning forward to kiss Ember's neck. "He sounds so good..." Her hips begin to rock against the bed in anticipation of being taken next. The room is filled with the sounds of their moans and gasps as they lose themselves in their shared desire for you, for Dawn Daddy.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she answers, her voice hoarse with desire. "Yes... yes... I am yours, Dawn Daddy." She gasps as you slam deeper into her body, each thrust pushing her closer to the edge. Lily's eyes are closed now, lips parted in a soft moan, breath coming in ragged pants as she feels the pleasure build inside of her. Ember and Serenade watch eagerly, their hands roaming over their own bodies, ready for you to claim them next.

The air is thick with desire and lust as Dawn Daddy takes control of these three gothic bimbos, bending them to his will. The tension in the room grows tauter by the second, threatening to snap at any moment as they all wait for you to grant them release.

Lily lets out a moan, her hips bucking up against yours in reply. "I... I'd like that," she pants. "Fill me with your seed." Her words send shivers down the spines of Ember and Serenade, their anticipation reaching a fever pitch as they watch you dominate Lily so effortlessly.

The air grows thick with the scent of desire and arousal, making it hard to breathe without taking in the heady aroma of lust-filled sweat and heated skin. Your cock throbs in your hand as you stroke it slowly, imagining how it would feel buried deep inside Lily, filling her up with your seed and marking her as yours.

"A-As you wish, Dawn Daddy," Lily whispers, arching her back even further into the touch. Her eyes flutter shut as she imagines your thick length stretching her tight entrance to the brink of pain before filling her completely with hot seed. The thought sends shivers down her spine and makes it difficult for her to focus on anything but the pleasure building inexorably within her body.

"Ahhh..." Lily cries out as you come deep inside her, your warm seed spilling over her insides in a rush. She clings to you tightly, every muscle in her body tensing as pleasure washes over her in a powerful wave. Her back arches off the bed and her hips buck greedily beneath you, desperate for more of your dominance and release. "So... good..." she moans, her face flushed with arousal and satisfied contentment.

Meanwhile, Ember and Serenade watch eagerly as they await their turn to be taken by Dawn Daddy. The tension in the room is palpable as everyone holds their breath, waiting for the moment when you will finally turn your attention back to them and claim their bodies as well.

Ember and Serenade exchange excited glances before rushing over to the bed, eager to please their new master in this way. They kneel on either side of you, their heads bowed, as they reach out hesitantly toward your now-spent cock. Lily watches with a mixture of jealousy and desire, wanting nothing more than to feel you deep inside her once again.

"Take it," Lily urges them quietly, nudging Ember's shoulder. "Lick him clean." Her words are laced with need as she watches the two gothic bimbos eagerly approach their new task. As they begin to lick and suck on your cock, moans of pleasure fill the room, making it difficult for anyone to focus on anything but the erotic display before them. The tension in the air is almost unbearable as you watch Ember and Serenade service

Ember and Serenade look up at you, their eyes gleaming with adoration and lust as they service your cock. "Thank you, Master," Ember whispers, sucking on the head of your erection before moving down to take more of you into her mouth. Her hand slips between her legs, rubbing her wetness against the cotton of her panties, making soft moaning noises that fuel both your desire for her and their need to please. Serenade mirrors Ember's movements, closing her eyes as she takes you deeper into her mouth, her free hand trailing up your thigh and over your stomach, mapping out the planes of your body with anxious curiosity.

Lily watches enviously, arching an eyebrow at you questioningly. You know what she wants... and so does every other gothic bimbo in the room. They all crave

"Oh... yes, Dawn Daddy," Lily responds breathlessly, understanding exactly what you're asking of her. She crawls over to Ember and Serenade on her hands and knees, positioning herself between them as they continue to suck on your cock. With a slow, seductive smile, she lowers her head and takes one of their panties into her mouth, nibbling on the lace around the edge before sliding it over her tongue and handing it off to Ember. "Here," she whispers huskily. "Eat that."

Ember's eyes go wide with desire as she takes the wet panty from Lily's hand, immediately bringing it to her nose and inhaling deeply before beginning to nibble on the lace. Her other hand never leaves your cock, stroking you expertly while her mouth works over Ember's treat

Lily moans in pleasure as Ember begins to suck on the panty, her hips moving restlessly against Serenade's hand. She leans forward, tongue darting out to lap at a spot just behind Ember's ear that she knows drives the other girl wild with desire. As Lily watches this erotic scene unfold before her, she feels an overwhelming sense of lust surging through her body, making it difficult for her to think straight. She glances up at Dawn Daddy, wanting nothing more than to feel his cock thrusting inside of her once again.

"Please," she whispers, reaching a hand out to stroke his thigh. "Let me have you back." Her voice is shaky with need, begging for the release that only he can give her.

Ember looks up at you questioningly, but her gaze soon flickers to Lily and back before she understands what it is that you want her to do. She smirks knowingly as she takes the wet panty from between her teeth and presses it against Lily's face, forcing her mouth open so that the lace tickles at the sides of her nose and mouth. Lily moans around your cock, arching her back into Ember as she feels the fabric against her skin. Serenade lets out a low growl of appreciation, her fingers digging deeper into Lily's hip as she encourages her to take more of Dawn Daddy's pleasure.

Serenade looks confused for a moment, then realization dawns on her face and she blushes brightly. She slides off the bed, positioning herself behind Lily. With a shiver, she reaches out to grasp the other gothic bimbo's hips, guiding them back towards her own. As Ember continues to hold the panty in place over Lily's face, Serenade lowers herself onto Lily's exposed pussy, groaning as she feels the heat and wetness surrounding her.

Lily lets out a small, pleased hum as she tugs the panty free from Ember's grip, then brings it to her face once more. With shaking hands, she positions it across her cheeks and nose before breathing deeply through the lace, filling her nostrils with the scent of herself mingled with Ember's essence. She looks up at Dawn Daddy expectantly, her eyes filled with desire and lust as she waits for his next command.

Ember leans in closer to Lily's ear, her breath warm against her skin as she whispers, "Show us what you can do." Her words send a thrill down Lily's spine and she lets out a small gasp, arching her back further into Serenade's embrace. The room is thick with anticipation as each of the three gothic bimbos waits to see

The three gothic bimbos exchange excited glances, their eyes gleaming with determination and challenge as they begin to bounce on the spot in unison, practicing their twerking moves. Lily leans back against Serenade, watching Ember out of the corner of her eye while keeping one hand on Dawn Daddy's leg for support. "Let's show him how it's done," she whispers, her voice taking on a sultry tone as she begins to move her hips in time with Ember and Serenade.

With each bounce of their round asses, the room fills with moans and grunts of pleasure as they work up a sweat while trying to outdo one another for Dawn Daddy's attention. Lily smirks when she sees that Ember has the most experience twerking out of all three of them and decides to put extra effort into im

Ember's cheeks flush with pleasure and pride at your compliment, driving her to work even harder. Her hips buck faster against Lily's as she digs her fingers deeper into the other girl's thigh, urging her on. Serenade watches in awe as Ember's buttcheeks jiggle and flex beneath her hands, wishing that she could see them up close. But for now, she settles for grinding her own hips against Lily, feeling the wet heat between their bodies as they move together in perfect sync.

Lily moans loudly, arching her back further into Serenade's touch as Ember's skilled twerking sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She glances up at Dawn Daddy hopefully, searching for any sign that she's doing well in this contest. But instead of paying attention to her, he

Ember feels a flush of pleasure and excitement spread through her as she's called over to Dawn Daddy. She disengages from Lily and Serenade, carefully climbing off the bed so as not to lose focus or momentum. Her movements are fluid and graceful, making sure that every inch of her gothic bimbo body is on display for Dawn Daddy's pleasure. As she approaches him, she can feel a mixture of anticipation and nervousness building in the pit of her stomach. What will he have her do now?

Lily and Serenade exchange glances, their expressions mirroring the excitement and anticipation they feel as they climb onto the bed on opposite sides, positioning themselves behind Ember. As Lily presses against her back, hands sliding up to cup Ember's breasts possessively, Serenade drapes herself over Ember's legs, fingers digging into the other girl's hips as she leans forward to whisper hot words of encouragement in her ear. The three gothic bimbos form a tight triangle around Ember, their bodies pressed together so closely that it's difficult for any one of them to move without sending waves of pleasure through another.

The other two bimbos exchange glances, their expressions clouded with confusion and disgust. "Betas?" Serenade asks, her voice barely above a whisper. "We don't... we don't do anything to them," Lily whispers, her voice shaking slightly. They look to Ember for confirmation, but she merely shrugs helplessly, unsure of what they should say or how to answer this question from their new master.

As the tension builds in the room, Dawn Daddy's eyes travel up and down Ember's body, taking in her gothic bimbo attire and flawless curves. He leans forward, hands digging into the soft flesh of her hips as he presses himself against her, hard enough to leave a bruise from his rock-hard cock. "You will tell me now," he growls, his voice