Unlikely Breeder Ch. 03

"Can I ever breed again?" I asked cause my whole lower abdomen was on fire.

"Not this cycle. The doctors say they can heal your passage, but it will take time for you to heal."

Nuphies laid next to me in the bed. She ran her hand over my bald head.

"I will get you fixed. I promise my love! We will have another baby!" She did something then that never happened to that entire race. She began to cry.

I looked at her dark blue wrinkles at the edge of her eyes, as acidic tears dripped off her cheeks.

"How is our son?" I asked with a smile on my face, try to get her to mind off of me.

Her attitude changed slightly and the tears stopped.

"He's healthy and has been bonding with you while you were asleep!" She said slightly choked up.

"How does our son bond with me?" I asked.

"He lays on your chest and listens to your heart. That is home." She shed another single tear.

"What will the King name him?" I asked as she rubbed my leg.

"You name him. The King doesn't care about children. He wants food and sex." She whispered. "He's our baby."

A red flag shot up in my head. I was now scared. She was turning me against the King. My love for her was too strong. My love for my new son was also too strong. I took the risk.

"Daniel" I said.

"What does that mean?" Nuphies asked me.

"Daniel faced fierce creatures as a slave, and survived. He became a King." I whispered. I didn't know if the story was true, it was something my mother had told me.

"Say the name again, in the English way." She dictated.

"Dan-i-el" I said.

We laid in her bed and were almost asleep when Daniel began to cry. A Gank child crying is as alarming as a human. We both woke instantly. I hobbled to the kitchen of the palace and fetched some of the softer vegetables. I cut them into small pieces. I climbed up on the counter and opened a cabinet that held bowls. I grabbed one and then slid down.

As Nuphies fed him I watched. His tiny baby blades were cutting then shredding the vegetable stalks.

My little kitchen trip caused my breeding hole wounds to reopen and bleed. The doctors were called and I was confined to the Queen's bed till I was cleared to go to work classifying. Slave 5 "Bobby" had been doing it in my absence.

After the drama of me injuring myself, Nuphies calmed and began to explain her feelings.

"I only need the King to inseminate you. I want nothing to do with him" She said after she placed a diaper on our son. She lay Daniel on my chest and laid down next to me. I wrapped my arms around the bright green baby. His large ear was planted on my chest. Nuphies wrapped her arm around us both. I drifted off.

The doctor explained to me that Daniels talons were larger then most Gank, and that was the cause of my injuries.

"It's a one in 2,000 occurrence. It means his skin will go very dark, and will most likely be one of the strongest males on the planet. You should be proud my Frask." He lowered his eyes.

"Thank you doctor. But I want to know is when I can resume my Frask duty." I was impatient. "I have been laid up for 40 days. My wife is horny, and I need to have an egg inside me. The need is very strong." I grumbled at the bowing doctor.

"My Frask, it is still not safe. If Frask had not jumped out of bed and ruined the seals of its wounds, you would have healed a week ago. My apologies, I should have warned you more sternly about moving. It is my fault." He glanced up to look at my facial expression. Not knowing humans all that closely, other then biologically, He continued. "7 more days my Frask."

"What the fuck!" I said in English. The doctor didn't understand a word as my Gank had become proficient, none wore a translator.

"Can I breed the human females?" I asked in Gank.

"Yes My Frask. Actually it may help with your healing, buy releasing endorphins." He said enthusiastically.

"You are dismissed." I sighed.

I pushed the red button on the wall right over my shoulder.

"Send in 20 human females." I barked in Gank.

"Yes My Frask."

The door opened as the doctor left and 20 collared women walked in. They were of all ages. Many were way past breeding age. I was told that I could have control of harvest control when it cam to the humans, and right about now I was going to flex that muscle. I pushed the red button again.

"Do we have a relay so I can I talk to the slave catcher General?"

"Yes my Frask."

"Open a channel." I waited 20 seconds and heard a slightly distorted Gank male voice.

"Slave Harvester General Hewott!"

"Hewott, you are harvesting men that are too old, and harvesting females that are WAY too old. The males should not have gray hair, better yet, the skin on their body needs to be tight, it should not slide more then a jianc. (half inch) upon pressure.

The females need to have the same qualities. The tighter the skin, the healthier they are. Older females can no longer breed! Have Slave 5 sent to you to categorize then there, before they are loaded! Are we clear?"

"Who is this???" He asked.

"Demoja Frask, recently married to the King and Queen, the Frask in charge of human affairs!" I said firmly.

"There was a wedding?" The General asked. I could hear him conducting a conversation on another channel to confirm what I had said.

"Are you almost finished General, I have other things I need to do." I said annoyed.

"My deepest apologies my Frask. Please send the human slave to us, and we will use him for the needs of the Royal Family." He seemed a little unnerved.

"Done. Stop harvesting until the Bobby arrives." I ordered.

"Yes Frask!" The line disconnected.

"Comm officer?" The wall light was still green.

"Yes Frask?"

"I want to go to a hanger where I can assess all of the females captured. I need Slave 5 "Bobby" put on a scout and sent to General Hewott. Oh and I'm not allowed to walk. So I will need a, um..." I didn't know the word in Gank for wheelchair.

"Yes Frask I will have S5 "Bobby", sent to earth, and a schee sent for you, as well as your guard." The Comm officer said.

I pushed the green square on the wall and it went red. Daniel was standing in his playpen. He was already speaking.

"Fwask! Fwask!" It was his second word. Is first word was English, it was "ow".

"All of you over 30 can leave, go stand by the door." I told the women. The rest can stay. You!" I pointed to a young lady with blonde hair I wanted to fuck.

"Pick up the alien and bring him to me. Then got through that door and reach into the refrigerator, grab the large green cucumber looking thing and bring it to me ." I said in English with a Gork accent.

The blonde hesitated. She had just heard me yelling at a Gork in the same language as they used, and none had a translator.

"Go! Now!" I yelled.

Daniel babbled "Fwask! Now!" I laughed at his parroting. He was developing sentences at three weeks old. I responded in Gank to my son.

"Son you need to be patient so the female slave can get your food. Let the human pick you up." I said to him in Gank.

He whined and fussed. The blonde was surprised by the weight of my son. He was close to 30 pounds already. She set him on the bed next to me. Daniel climbed up and laid on my chest his ear to my heart. If wasn't hungry he'd have fallen asleep.

The blonde went into the kitchen next to our bedroom and came back with the right vegetable.

I bit off large chunks of the vegetable and fed it slowly to Daniel. The women watched in confusion. After about 20 minutes he had eaten all 3 pounds of the giant cucumber. He was full and was falling asleep on my chest. I kissed his green forehead to the continued shock of the 7 women still in the room.

"Blondie, put him back in the playpen." I said. She picked him up gently, and laid him down as best she could without waking him.

"I am going to explain something to you. It is going to make you upset. Before I go into the details of what is happening, you should know I am the second most powerful person on this entire alien planet. I gave birth to that alien..." I explained everything to the seven that stood, then knelt, then cried.

After the crying was done, I asked the blond to climb up onto the bed. She was 19, with B cups, yet had wide hips and a great round large ass. She would give me lots of children. She cried during our breeding as she knew she was a slave, and what ever child came from her would also be a slave to an alien race.

I tried to focus on the feeling my cock was enjoying. She was not a virgin, but she was tight as hell. She tried to get me off of her as I began to cum deep inside of her. She sobbed lightly as I rolled off of her. I pushed the red wall button.

"Take the blonde to the veterinarian." I said in Gank. "Put the rest in the empty harem room."

About an hour later the Queen came home from the council meetings.

"How did it go Demoja?" Nuphies asked.

"The quality of humans that arrive will improve. My favorite female of the first batch is at the vet. I hope my seed still works here." I said.

"You have worries?"

"Things here at home are different then they were where I came from." I explained.

She jumped onto the bed and grabbed and held me really tight.

"Nuphies? Too tight!" I said with what air I had left.

"You called this 'Home'!" She said, loosening her grip and giving me a human kiss. She let me go and sat back looking into my eyes. "What did the doctor say? "

"Seven days." I said lowly.

"How many females can you breed in that time?" She asked, taking my attention away from my responsibilities.

"One a day...if they are pushing an egg" I explained.

"How often do human females..." She started.

"Once a month, about every 19 days here."

"I will have the vet find the women that you like that are pushing an egg." She said, and slid off the bed. She pushed the red button and gave a few orders. I was hungry. I yelled I wanted macaroni and cheese with Gork egg, and a bowl of cum, after she gave her orders. She turned off the communication.

"Can I taste your cock and see what a human female tastes like?" Nuphies asked.

"Please, I'm horny again, I can fed you some of my cum!" I said. She dove back on the bed. Nuphies had to weigh close to 300 pounds. She was small at 6'10" but still muscular as all hell. She was a blue Chyna from WWE fame.

Nuphies began to suck on my cocj with her cow tongue massaging it on all sides. I began to hold her bald blue head and push toward her throat. My 7" cock was close. She opened slightly and let my cock into her throat. She was still able to breath even as I had 2 inches into her tight throat.

I could feel her acidic tears hit my legs causing me skin irritation, as I lost my load on her wide tongue. She swallowed the fluid greedily.

She pulled off of my cock and smiled.

"It's so delicious!" Nuphies licked her lips.

The following week I was back on my feet. I had gotten 8 women pregnant. I was almost ready to be bred. I was standing in one of the new milking barns, pulling healthy young men off the milking lines. I found myself explaining that any aged human man could be used for semen harvesting, but the best results came from puberty to 35.

"Look Doctor, the unfit, the older, the ones that are not healthy, can be milked, and they will have good semen output. The best need to be used as Nannies.!" I had yelled.

By the time I left that barn I was exhausted. Me yelling over the noise of cumming men in the barn had taxed all of the oxygen I could take in. It was like singing a concert in Denver. The air was too thin for yelling. I was standing right outside the barn when I felt my my body go fuzzy and then watched as the blackness closed in on my eyes.

I woke to Nuphies yelling. She was screaming at the doctor as my eyes cleared and I sat up slightly.

"I don't care if I can't breathe normal, my Frask needs more oxygen! Pump it in here! I will not wear your machine, neither will Demoja!"

"Nuphies...no." I whispered.

"What?"

"I can breathe fine. My lungs are adapting." I started, "I was outside, where you aren't. I was yelling. I only need help outdoors." I said as I thought about the liters of oxygen she left in this room just while speaking, let alone sleeping.

"You are okay" She asked.

"Yes I am fine." I said, she touched the green spot. It turned red.

"My egg is ready." She whispered.

I put my arms around her neck and wrapped my legs around her waist. "Doc says, I can take an egg."

"I love you Demoja. I'm sorry if this hurts." She licked my ear as she whispered.

"I need your egg, my womb has been empty for almost 4 weeks too long." I whispered back.

She began to stimulate my entry till the lube glands began to ooze. Then she pushed in halfway. I inhaled sharply as it was pure pain.

"I'm sorry. You are not healed yet!" She breathed.

"Doc says I am, just go dear wife." I whined.

Nuphies retreated slightly then pushed all of herself into me. It was like having a bus parked into me. Fuck the doctor, I was used to Nuphies before Daniel had caused all the damage, now I felt like I had just landed here, and was losing my virginity all over again. However what Nuphies heard was:

"OH MY GAWD NO MOTHER FUCKER!"

Nuphies didn't stop. She knew I wanted an egg more then anything. Once she was all the way inside of me she only moved enough to get the eggs to move down her tube.

"Oh Deee Oh Deee Oh Demoja! YES!" She growled. "Yes yes yes.!" Her voice lost strength as I felt the egg take it's place deep inside of my bowels. I braced.

Now came the high. The insides of me were splashed with her hormone. The high was nearly immediate. The pain was gone. Replaced by pure pleasure. Behind my eyelids colors played a play that made a Pink Floyd laser show look weak.

When I woke the next day Nuphies was still inside me.

I was only half pregnant. I didn't want to see the King.