Unlikely Breeder Ch. 10

(This will be the last Chapter about Demoja Frask, Nuphies, and the rest of the characters. However, I think I will keep this world alive from the human point of view.)

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Chapter 10

Upheaval

Nuphies stormed out. As soon as she did, I pushed the panic button on my wrist.

"Frask?" Jerra asked.

"Belay my order. Protect the King. Have Nuphies arrested for treason and rape." I ordered.

"Yes my Frask."

I waited for Jerra to come back to me after my guard reinforced the Kings guard. As I waited, I realized just how awful of an emotion jealousy was. I should have never told these people about human emotions. It ruined everything it touched.

Jerra escorted me to the throne room where my doctor waited.

"Where is she?" I asked.

"In the dungeon, until trial." Ramah started. "Did she impregnate you against your will Demoja?"

"Yes Husband."

"Jerra that is probable cause, you may access her security cams." Ramah said. Jerra left quickly.

"Will there be a trial?" I asked as the doctor prepared his tools.

"Yes, before the sun sets."

"Wow, that is fast." I said airily.

"If Jerra can get the footage, she will be found guilty/"

"Then what?"

"You sentence her to whatever you deem appropriate. Treason is normally a death sentence, rape is normally slavery. It will be up to you Demoja." Ramah said softly.

I was bent over my throne, and felt incredible pain as the egg was removed. I regained my composure after hyperventilating through the pain. The illegal egg had been removed, and freshly ripped flesh wounds were sealed by the doctor.

I settled into my throne uncomfortably, and thought about what to do about the Gork woman I had once loved. Ramah said nothing to influence my decision. I was at an impasse. I loved her, as only a human could, but I was Gork royalty. I fought with the thoughts of legality and love for what felt like an eternity.

"My King, my Frask..." Jerra broke my concentration. "...the video is clear. The Frask took the egg against it's will!" Jerra must have run all the way across the palace as he was out of breath.

"Your decision Demoja Frask?" Ramah asked.

"Prepare for a wedding." I said remorsefully. I jumped down off of the throne and headed to my rooms in the middle of the palace. The ever present Jerra followed close behind me as I made my way through the cold hallways. The 'pat-pat' of my bare feet on cold, smooth stone, made me feel lonely. So I went into my harem room.

None could please me, as my dick refused to rise. 26 human women all wanting to please me, yet I fell asleep with tears in my eyes. I dreamed of the trial when I did finally fall asleep. The banging on the door woke me, as in the dream it was a judge banging his gavel. I knew what I must do.

The head of the tribunal spoke so clear. He had no northern Gork accent.

"Nuphies, queen of Gork. You have been found guilty of rape and treason. The court renounces all titles and land you hold, to be given to Demoja Frask for compensation for the assault on it's body and illegal implantation of an egg."

Two giant bailiffs grabbed Nuphies.

"The Royal Frask is banishing you to Earth where you will serve out the rest of your days as a slave in the Frask's Palace. Take her away!" The Judge said.

"Next order of business. The media may turn on their cameras for the coronation of the new Queen."

Ramah and I stood before the judge, as the council was allowed into the courtroom. The doors opened and Admiral Selii walked toward us in full military dress. She wore her admiral hat and bandoleer with all of her ribbons and metals attached. As I stared at the fabric that crossed her body, I noticed the bulge at the base of her purple cock. This said she had an egg ready to put into me.

"What happens to the children we had with Nuphies?" I whispered to my husband.

"They will join her on Earth, in slavery when they come of age." He said quietly and cleared his throat.

The ceremony was rather short and less regal then I would have thought. But it was wartime, and she needed to be crowned quickly. The sex was not as fast.

It was important for me to bear the child of Selii as soon as possible to make her and Ramah legitimate. But Ramah was less eager about getting me pregnant as he was attracted to Selii's ass. They fucked for hours. Now this was unadulterated lust, on Ramah's part. Selii stared at me in the King's bedroom as he fucked her over and over.

I fell asleep waiting to get the egg, and have it fertilized. I wanted to get back to Earth to do my job. I may have wanted to see how Nuphies was settling in as well. I didn't hate her. I just felt betrayed. In fact I still loved her.

Selii woke me by licking my ass, and then tongue fucking me with it. Best alarm clock I ever had.

"You ready Demoja?"

"Yes wife. Please! I need an egg badly. I'm losing my mind!" I exaggerated, but only slightly. My body was addicted to being a Frask. Not being pregnant made me irritable. Yet I was still very sore, after giving birth, then being raped, THEN having an egg ripped out of me.

I screamed as Selii pushed herself into me. I was certain my rectum had torn, Selii was bigger than Nuphies. Her egg would also be bigger. By the time she was just fucking me to get the egg to move down and into me I was in a world of pain. She bottomed out on my egg spot countless times. This was excruciating. The walls of my colon were still raw after having the egg ripped out. The egg attaches itself as soon as it in planted. Like roots on a fast growing plant.

I knew this was my royal duty but, tears streamed down my eyes as Selii kept her pace. When the egg passed through her cock, and into me, accompanied my all of her juices, I finally felt all of the pain fade. The high was back.

Ramah was quick after Selii finished. He plowed me for his usual 90 seconds and seeded the egg. Ramah's cock was almost small compared to my new wife's

"Love you too..." I said to Ramah in English. He shrugged. Selii carried my worn out body to my room and cuddled my small frame as we slept. Tomorrow was going to hectic.

So YOU had a bad day?

Going back.

Selii let me sit in the First officers chair as we pulled out of station 15. The ship we were in didn't have a name, just a designation. It was built like an aircraft carrier back on Earth. Designed to launch fighters, shuttles, and terrestrial fighters. For such a large ship, everything felt cramped. Like being in a submarine. Most of the space was used to hold the 300 small craft in the flagship's bays.

It was the largest moving thing I had ever seen. It was close to a mile long. I could not wait to explore and find out how it all worked. That would not be happening today. Even though we were in a fleet of ships that surrounded the carrier, some assholes want to be heroes.

"Admiral! Incoming Slud ships!" The weapons officer announced. "Bearing 23 dash 120 dash 10! They appear to be on an intercept course!"

"Alert the convoy to arm all weapons. Have the fighters ready," Selii said calmly. "Demoja, I will get you to Earth one way or another," she said as she leaned toward my head.

I listened as her officers on the bridge managed to get almost 200 fighters into space, and more amazing still, she coordinated a defense.

The communications between the bridge officers came so fast, and with a special dialect, I had no idea if we were winning or losing. The only thing I could tell was when our ship got hit. The ship would react by moving violently in the opposite direction of the impact of the weapon. Because of the artificial gravity, this was felt by the crew.

The person at the helm would have to keep us from losing control.

It wasn't like the movies or Sci-Fi TV shows. There wasn't a massive shaking, or sparks raining down from the ceiling of the bridge. None of the consoles exploded. There would be a few moments when the artificial gravity was disabled, But then the system would reset, or a backup would kick on. What was real was, a breech in the hull would suck everything out.

Blindingly fast.

The heroics of the shows were impossible. If there was a breech you were done for. The air would be gone in a second.

I looked at the screen in front of us. Slud corvettes class ships were strafing our carrier with heavy plasma fire. Each corvette had 3 or 4 Gork fighters wailing on their rear armor, trying to knock out their propulsion. The turrets on the carrier moved to slow for the quick enemy. The fighters were the only hope.

"Target 15 has been destroyed!" One officer shouted.

"Destroyer 228 has been disabled and is asking for our assistance." Another officer said.

"Helm, put us next to 228 and prepare to collect escape pods!" Selii ordered.

"Yes Ma'am!!"

The carrier took a hard turn in seconds, and was next to the destroyer in under two minutes. As soon as the pods were collected our ship fired at it until the engine exploded, scuttling the technology and ruining the day of the scavenger ships, sitting just out of weapons range.

"Target 3, 21, and 29 have been destroyed, the Slud are attempting to scarper!" An officer said.

"Oh fuck no! Pursuit course helm!"

Selii woke me in the nicest way. The battle had become a chase, So I had gone to the admirals quarters to sleep.

"I know that you have things to do on Earth..." She said after she took my cock out of her mouth. "But I have to do as much damage as I can to the Slud fleet."

"Give a shuttle, a pilot, and Jerra's team, and I'll go by myself!" I said to her as she began to suck my cock again. Her head lifted up.

"Not a chance. You are MY frask now, and MY frask will always be safe!" She smiled and went back down on me.

I reveled on her giant tongue wrapping around my cock. Her taste buds touching every nerve. I would love to say that my first blowjob with my new wife lasted a while, but the truth is it barely took a couple minutes.

"That is so delicious." Selii licked her lips, savoring my cum. "Turn over Demoja, I want to fuck you."

This was going to hurt, but we were not going to get a honeymoon, so I did as she asked.

"Careful our baby is in there!" I cautioned.

"Just because this will be my first child does not mean I have not fucked a pregnant frask before!" She growled.

With that she pushed all of her thick 11 inches into me.

I screamed.

She didn't seem to care.

"You need to get used to this baby, I'm not a yorlinca like your last wife!" She said. The word was new to me. I repeated it in my head as my new wife buried herself into me.

"I love fucking your frask hole!"

She laid most of her weight on me and pounded my tortured birth canal. It went on for 30 minutes, then I felt something that I thought was not allowed. She pushed another egg into me. Selii grunted and came hard after the egg was implanted. She rolled off of me.

"What did you do?" I yelled. The high I normally felt had been eclipsed by my own adrenaline.

"Frask, be happy, I just made sure that I will have a child that is dark blue. Two eggs are better then one. Ramah's sperm is still active for at least another 12 hours. You are gonna have twins!" She smiled proud of herself.

"I'm almost half your size! I can't carry two children!" I was in near panic.

"I'll have a vet help you." She said tiredly. "You can either sleep in the bed with your tongue in my ass, or on the floor human."

WHAT HAVE I DONE??

She rolled onto her front and I plunged my tongue into her ass. The flavor was decent. I didn't sleep much. My face was still between her massive ass cheeks when I did wake.

(Now I needed to get to Earth.)

My whole mouth ached, as she began to wake up.

"Open up and eat human." Selii said. She sat on my face.

She pushed a hot turd into my mouth. It tasted like honey barbecue.

(I really screwed up everything.)

I chewed and swallowed all of it. Then cleaned her ass. I was a submissive again.

She got up, put on her belt and sash.

"While we slept the Slud have been pushed back to their own planet. Our troops are landing there now. We are going to Earth. You will help me enslave the rest of the population. Have you ever tasted the meat you have on your bodies?" She asked nonchalantly.

"What??" I asked in English. She smiled.

"Your planet is rich with humans. You ate something called "cows" right?"

"Yes. They were bred for meat and milk." I said frightened.

"Well I'm going to make my fortune by selling human meat." She looked up at the ceiling of the quarters. "Milk and cum will be harvested as well."

She put her heavy dark blue hand on my shoulder.

"Your race is stupid. You, Frask, are actually the worst. You sold out your own race!" she said sneering at me. That was the line, she crossed it, and now had gone too far!

"Not happening." I said firmly. I pushed her meaty hand off of me, then turned to face her.

"I'm sorry shit breath, what did you say?" She smirked at me.

"I have been in power a hell of a lot longer than you. I put you in power. I can take it away just as fast." I stood my ground as she towered over me. Her smirk was now absent. I hedged my bet next.

"Look I don't mind being submissive to my wife, it's actually a turn on. But eating meat is mostly frowned on on Gork Prime, and on Slud. Where are you going to sell this meat? You are being a fool and you know it." I put my hands behind my back, with a finger on the panic button on my wrist.

She turned away from me, and took a few steps. She turned to face me, her head lowered. She was thinking hard. I was nervous inside, but managed to keep a regal face.

"You made a fair point Frask...my apologies, Demoja Frask. I had not thought out that idea. I would like you to remain submissive to me, in the bedroom. It's what I am used to. We shall be equals otherwise, is that fair to you?" She looked up and made eye contact.

Judging emotions or lies was so difficult with Selii.

"That sounds reasonable." I said.

Selii stopped speaking to me for the rest of the trip. Instead she just fucked me when ever she felt like it. Once we boarded a sky sled, I was reunited with Jerra and my team. Selii brought her queens guard with her as well, not having dealt with humans on their own planet.

We finally arrived at the Frask Palace in Colorado. As soon as I was alone with Jerra I informed him of my suspicions. He shook his head grimly.

"Nuphies jealousy led to this. I should have never shown her what love was." I whispered to Jerra.

"Frask, I will put a spy in her guard. My team has jurisdiction here, not hers. You need to focus on your job. I will keep you safe no matter what. Put this device in your sash. She knows about the panic button, but she will not know about this. Push it and we will come into the room." He put a needle thin piece of metal right were the sash crossed my left nipple.

"Jerra, what does "yorlinca" mean?" I asked. Jerra took a breath from his CO2 mask.

"A female that cannot make her egg tube hard, only lays down to take other's egg tubes in their behind, or is frightened of frask "fucking"." He said the last word in English, making me smile briefly. "It is seen as weakness. Who said that to you?" He asked, confused.

"Selii called Nuphies that word." I informed. He eyes grew kinda wide, then lowered his head to hide his face. Jerra must have been feeling stress about this.

"Captain, the Frask's Vet has arrived." A comm in his ear said loud enough to me to hear it.

"Let him in, and make sure you have that turned down so her guard can't hear it as well as I just did." I ordered. Jerra left to get the doctor. I hated that it was called a veterinarian still.

An hour later I am hooked up to a machine that is scanning my birthing space, or lower colon. The doctor is making all sorts of odd sounds as he looks over the information being fed to him by the computer. After ten minutes of his clucking, I finally lost my mind.

"What is it??!!"

"I have no idea if you will survive this my Frask!" The light green smaller Gorkian said worriedly. "I will have to run simulations, possibly do accelerated tests on other humans!"

"Did a Gorkian frask survive two eggs?" I said, I had almost said 'twins' but I didn't think they had a word for that.

"Yes, it is uncommon, but survivable." He said with a bit more confidence.

"Bring me your computer, I will sign off on the experiments, but they must be volunteers. Understand? Volunteers!" I stared into his eyes.

He bowed.

"Yes my Frask I will begin immediately!" The poor doctor would most likely be killed if I died while carrying the next line of succession. He had a right to be frightened.

I walked to the dining room followed by a couple of guards I had missed. We made small talk as I made my way through the halls. I looked out a window and saw snow. The guards asked me about it, fascinated by how white it was, and how it fell so slowly.

"You boys may have to have your slaves make you clothing, or your dicks will freeze off in a month or so." I joked as we turned to reach the dining hall.

"My Frask?"

"Yes Gimler?"

"It will get that cold?"

"Yes Gimler, it will get cold enough outside that your fingers and toes will go numb. If you stay outside past that, they will start to turn black. Your cock will too. Then they will have to be removed because the flesh will be dead!" I informed the Sargent at the door to the dining hall. "That is if you haven't already died of hypothermia."

"What's that!?" The private Jelton asked.

"When you get so cold you feel tired. So you take a nap and never wake up." I said as I opened the door. I could hear the two of them whispering behind me.

"Clothing will save you!" I said as the doors were closed behind me.

At the table were Jerra, his new LT, Oleg, sitting to my left. To my immediate right was Selii, next to her, her Guard Captain. Some other trooper sat beyond him at the long table that I sat at the head of.

Farther down the table were the ladies and gents that ran all of the breeding and milking farms. As well as the Gorks that were designing and building more efficient farms, or harvesting other natural resources. At the very end of the table were 5 humans I had put in charge of keeping the peace between the two races.

I stood up in front of the 28 Gork men and women, and the 5 human females.

The doors sealed behind me and the CO2 level was raised in the room.

"Thank you all for attending. Before dinner is served I would like you all to acknowledge and Pay Homage to the new Queen of all the Gorkian Empire, Queen Selii, my wife!" I bellowed.

The humans knelt on the floor, the Gorks bowed.

"Our Royal Husband is at home protecting your homes, lands, slaves, and wealth." I said happily.

"LONG LIVE DEMOJA, RAMAH, AND SELII!!" The room said together. Selii frowned, guessing by being named last, but she was the newest in power. So I shot a glance at her. I could nearly FEEL Jerra tense up.

"My human chefs have made up some of the Earth vegetarian delights, have also been trying to make some of your own home cooking, and if you feel adventurous, some of the fare humans eat. Please enjoy yourself, and as our tradition states...No business till after dinner and sex!!"

This got a laugh and curious questions to the chefs who began bringing food. Translators were worn by the kitchen staff, to answer the questions.

Selii grabbed my small pale hand in hers.

"I may have misjudged you. You may be more Gork than human. Prove it to me." She whispered in my ear.

"How?" I asked and turned my hand to grip hers.

"Show me you can fight. While the guests are mating, show me you know how to kill an enemy." She purred in my ear. I knew that sound was involuntary. She was turned on by the thought. "I will pick a human male from the kitchen staff, you get him to yield in battle. No blood, no death." She proposed.