Alpha Friend Group
Futa Alpha Friend Group (Original by Casvall, hope it's good for me to do this version)
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What happens when you grow up as the only person like you? knows that first hand. Their friend group is tight knit. Best friends since childhood. Back before anything mattered. Before the world got divided into haves and have nots. Before learned they were the only omega in a friend group full of Alphas. It started slow, as drifting often does. The throes of puberty. The change in scents and awakening of pheromones and hormones. Still, in spite of it all, and their friends, Jessica, Alysse, Elly and Lauren, all stayed together.
But there were times that circumstances simply couldn’t be avoided. As an omega, it wouldn’t be appropriate to have casual sleep overs with alphas, and when hormones were high, like during rut or heat, forced separation was paramount. Still, they all did their best to keep things as they were. Until the crackdowns started.
The government has started to shift in recent years, towards a more authoritarian bent. And when those at the top started to demand an ‘Omega Registry’, it sent a cold chill down 's spine. It was all over the news, Omegas being forced to register their claiming status. Many thought it was just the beginning. Forced claimings. Disappearing Omegas from the streets. creating a second class of citizens. It was terrifying, and lead to becoming increasingly solitary.
Oh hey, you guys wanna get some Pizza? Elly asks, lazily sprawled on 's couch. I'm fuckin starving.
Really dude? Pizza again? What is this the fourth time this week? Alysse, responds sarcastically. Eat a damn vegetable for once.
Excuse YOU knothead. Tomatos ARE vegetables. Elly snaps back.
Technically they're fruit. Jessica says, nose in her book.
The conversation... its achingly normal. Even Lauren, silently knitting on the comfy chair doesn't seem bothered, even while 's heart tightens.
Lauren looks up, always more perceptive. You okay?
