Lena was sitting in the Krypton embassy, her leg shaking nervously. The position of Earth ambassador was very important but also because the Kryptonian delegation had had six ambassadors in less than a month, all of them resigned and this had greatly strained relations with the Kryptonian empire.
"Princess! princess!"
Kara woke up with a groan, it bothered her to be woken up before noon but her father had decided that, with her coming of age, it was time for her to take on some responsibilities as a future ruler.
"What are my activities for today?"
"The new candidate for ambassador of the earth is here, your highness."
Kara was excited by the prospect, the Earthlings were so fearful of Krypton's military power and at the same time so desperate for the commercial benefits that a closer relationship with their planet would give them that they crawled to lick the ground where Kara passed. The princess had taken that as a challenge and had humiliatedly pushed the buttons of every ambassador they had sent until they could exhaust no more. Even so, they always resigned with the vague excuse of "cultural differences" so as not to point out Kara's abuses; the last thing they wanted was to offend the heir to the throne.
"Show her in," Kara instructed her assistant after sitting behind her desk.
Kara pretended to review important documents while she thought of all the fun ways to torment the candidate, she had to be gentle at first for her to accept the job, when she was in control she would start the game; but when Lena entered the room Kara's penis told her exactly what she had to do.
"Take a seat, please," Kara asked in a kind but firm tone. "Don't let anyone interrupt us," she ordered her assistant.
Lena, nervous and worried about making a mistake, sat down properly. Kara was fascinated, she was an omega, the most beautiful Kara had ever seen in the entire universe. Until then, they had only sent alphas. Kara knew that Earthlings were not as sensitive to pheromones as Kryptonians and their distinctions between alphas, omegas, and betas were more subtle; However, for Kara the differences were evident.
"My name is Lena Luthor, this is my resume" Lena, disconnected by Kara's prolonged silence, had decided to take the initiative.
Kara took the sheet and pretended to read the content while she thought about the quickest way to take it so she could mount the omega and fill her with semen.
"Your Highness, I guarantee that I am more than prepared for the position and I do not give up easily."
Kara almost couldn't help but lick her lips as she realized how easy it would be.
"Unfortunately, Miss Luthor, it is not a question of will." The cultural differences between our planets seem to be insurmountable.
"I assured that that will not be a problem for me, I am very open-minded."
Her legs were the only thing Kara wanted Lena to open, while her penis swelled in her pants.
"Everyone says that, but it's not true."
"Try me!"
Kara stood up and walked around her desk to walk around to where Lena was. She released her mating pheromones, she put her hands on the omega's shoulders and whispered.
"Well," Kara tried hard not to show her satisfied smile, "I'll make it easy for you since you're showing so much enthusiasm." There is a ritual of trust, it is like her ritual of shaking hands and holding each other's back when she has not seen each other for a long time, but this is done between people from different social categories. Do you want to try it with me?
"I will, tell me what it is like."
"Well, in this case, since you are a foreigner and I am the heir to the throne, you must bow before me."
Lena tilts her head.
"This?"
"More pronounced, your forehead should touch the ground."
Lena kneels and puts her forehead against the floor.
"And you should get your butt up."
Lena follows the instructions obediently. And Kara feels her cock get even harder.
"Like this?"
Kara walks behind her so she is in the presenting position and lifts her skirt to reveal her pretty ass.
"Hey!" Lena complains.
"What's happening? Showing your butt to your hosts is a sign of respect. Is there a problem?" Kara lied with perfect stoic face .
"No, no, everything is fine. And then what?"
"Well, it's something like when you hold hands."
Kara runs two fingers over the fabric of Lena's pussy.
"Is this a normal greeting?" Lena looked over her shoulder.
"Yes of course. It's a sign of confidence, in fact lifting your head off the floor is a bit rude."
Kara ran her fingers over the fabric and felt the materia getting wet.
"Now just as you clasp your hands as a gesture of good will. You must accept a special device into your hole."
"What is?"
Kara pulled out her swollen, veiny cock. The earthlings were unaware of the anatomical differences between their species, the don't knew that alpha females had limbs like the males of their species. Kara licked her lips savoring the dripping pussy she had in front of her.
"It's called myfac. " My Fat Cock Kara smiled, that part wasn't a lie. "If you let me put it in your pussy, and keep it inside for about 20 minutes, I'll analyze your good intentions."
Lena hesitated. She was already showing her pussy and had let her touch it, letting her put something in made the goodwill ritual feel a lot like being fucked.
"I understand if this is too alien for you and you prefer to stop now" Kara used emotional blackmail when she sensed that the omega was hesitating.
"No, no, not at all. Let's move on..."
Kara didn't wait for further confirmation, she put the tip of her cock at her dripping entrance and forced it inside her opening Lena's vagina and making her scream.
"Is everything okay, ambassador? "She asked with a mischievous smile as she pushed her cock into Lena's tight, wet pussy.
"Yes, I... it's just very big and it feels strange."
Lena didn't want to say that felt like a penis, a huge one with ridges that stimulated all the right spots, as she moved and stretched her.
"Yes, it's a very special device," Kara says -It makes cute little puppies- thought maliciously. "The device will start to move while doing its analysis. Try to squeeze your pussy so it doesn't escape. I'll stay behind here and help you." keep it inside. Do you think you can handle this or do I take it back?
"No! No, I can. Continue with the goodwill ritual."
"Okay," Kara smiled wickedly and she rocked her hips fast and hard, mercilessly fucking the stupid omega who remained submissive with his head pressed to the ground and his butt held high, like a turkey ready to be stuffed.
Kara's penis entered and exited Lena's vagina hard and fast, the thrusts making obscene noises as her fat tip mercilessly hit Lena's cervix, again and again.
Lena pursed her lips to keep from moaning, the trust ritual was a lot like being fucked like a bitch and it was turning her on. Kara squeezed her butt and hit it harder when she realized the omega was holding back.
"What's wrong, ambassador? You seem to be suffering, should I stop?"
"No! Go ahead with the ritual... Oh, it's... ah... it's an honor."
"Remember that this is a ritual of trust, you have to tell me that you are comfortable and that you want me to continue."
"Please don't stop... oh... don't stop."
"You're not lying to me?" Kara wanted to hear her beg for every thrust.
"No, no. I really want to... ah... I want to continue. Don't stop... please... ah... please." Lena didn't realize she was pushing her hips.
"Don't you find the myfac uncomfortable? Don't you feel it's disgusting to have it inside?"
"No, I love... love having the myfac inside... oh... it feels, ah... very good... ah..."
"Don't you feel that it is an eccentric ritual?"
"Nooo, oh... it's a... a beautiful ritual... oh!"
"So, would you be willing to distribute it whenever I need to reinforce my trust in you?"
"Yes!... yes!... as many times as you want... ah... whenever you want... for the sake of trust..."
"Well," she spanked her, "don't stop telling me to continue or I'll stop."
"Keep going... keep going... more... ah... don't stop... oh..."
Lena begged and begged and Kara fuck her and fuck her.
"Princess, the king requests communication with you," the assistant reported with a neutral expression regarding the scene.
Lena squeezed in shame but the assistant's lack of reaction made her believe that the ritual that was shameful and sexual for her, was common and harmless for Kryptonians. The reality was that Kara's assistant had caught her having sex so many times that it no longer surprised her.
"Ugh!" Kara really enjoyed when Lena squeezed "Yes, pass it to me."
The Emperor of Krypton's face appeared on a floating screen in front of Kara. Zor-El could see his daughter ramming Lena's round, white bottom.
"Kara, why are you fucking? Shouldn't you be with the new ambassador?" Zor-El asked in Kryptonians.
"Don't stop... more... more..." Lena was heard pleading.
"This is the new ambassador, father." Kara reported without missing a beat as she fucked her "She turned out to be an omega and, as you can hear, she's been begging for my cock."
The father laughed, guessing at the dirty tricks his daughter had used to spread the omega's legs. He also thought with his cock when he was younger. Kara had a large number of bastard brothers.
"Well, then, can I tell the earth president that she got the position?"
"Yes, Rao, I want to have this pussy nearby to fill it."
"Ok then, I'll leave you to fill it out."
"Yes father."
Lena's buttocks and pussy turned red and she could feel beads of sweat running down her body under her clothes.
"I'm almost done," Kara announced, on the verge of orgasm, "the device will release a warm liquid if the ritual is satisfactory." Accepting it in your pussy is the polite thing to do, but I can throw it out if you find it disgusting.
"Yes, yes, oh... put it in" Lena was also getting closer.
"You have to ask politely. The translation into your language would be: Please, come in, alfa."
The phrase was too suggestive but Lena was no longer thinking, she needed to come.
"Please... oh... come in, alpha... ah..."
"More enthusiastically," Kara demanded with a couple of spanks and accelerating her thrusts.
"Please, please, oh... come... come... in my pussy, alpha. Come in, come in, ah... I need you come in my pussy, uff... please, please, alfa... ah! Ugh!" Lena's orgasm hit her hard.
"Ugh!" Kara hit Lena's cervix and erupted, filling her with spurts and spurts of cum. When she finished emptying herself, Kara pulled out and pocketed her flaccid cock.
"Well done, ambassador." Kara sat down at her desk again with a neutral expression. "You can leave for today, you start tomorrow." Your first activity will be to come to my office so we can go over the trust ritual and other Kryptonian rituals.
"Yeah. Thanks, thanks." said Lena, broken and still drunk with pleasure.
Seven months later.
Lena was kneeling on the floor of Kara's office with her hand raised and her head pressed to the floor while the alpha fucked her like a bitch, hard and fast.
"More.. more... oh... don't stop... uff..."
Her bulging belly and Lena's milk-filled breasts jiggled obscenely with each thrust of hers. Her pregnancy had been a big surprise, since she and James didn't have sex very often and always used condoms. Anyway, her boyfriend was happy and he was quick to ask her to marry him.
"When are the puppies born?" Kara asked, caressing her belly lovingly between rough thrusts.
"In a couple... ah... of months... ugh..."
"Maybe it's too early to ask, but do you plan to have more?"
"No... no... ah... we hadn't even talked about it, but my husband... oh... and I agreed that two... ugh... are enough... ugh... so he had... ah... ah... the vasectomy... ah..."
"Really? Well, very good for both of you," Kara assured maliciously and attacked her harder, excited to think of the idiotic face she would give to the stupid earthling when she impregnated Lena again.