Unlikely Breeder

Chapter 5

Earth side and back.

Pissing on a mushroom at home is nearly orgasmic. Belly full of brats, potatoes and a new son or daughter growing inside of me. This really was the greatest honey moon I could have asked for. Then I heard Nuphies screaming in English and pissed all over my hands, pants and shoes, as I tried to put my dick away.

I tried to push the emergency button I kept on my wrist, but realized I wasn’t wearing it. The watch like bracelet was to keep me safe. Nuphies had taken hers off while she drunkenly in haled carbon monoxide from me burning plastic and rubber. She got high off of it. I took mine off this morning, so the Royal guard, would leave us alone.

I was only 50 yards from the campsite. I could run fast back in the day. So I tried to bolt toward the screams of my wife. My legs? Um not too happy with the heavy gravity. I dropped to the ground panting like a Siberian Husky in Arizona in August.

“Nuphies!” I screamed, then watched as 2 women walked up to me, They wore camouflage.

The sky sled landed in the nick of time. It distracted the three women for me to get to my feet and run to Nuphies.

The troops jumped out and shot the women in the legs with the sonic weapon. It shattered the femurs of all three women without breaking the skin.

The chief of the Guard walked up to me. His face stern.

“My Frask, your safety is only insured when you use the equipment we give you.”

“You are granted a field commission to the Captain of my guard and will be rewarded with nannies for you and your men immediately.” I said to the dark green monster. “Captain, it will not happen again.”

“Best for my Frask and Queen to use the equipment. Thank you Frask. Will my men get to chose?” He demeanor changed quickly. His eyes were no longer squinting. His mouth relaxed.

I looked at Nuphies who was still distraught. I made the decision on my own.

“Yes, when we get home, bring your men to the barns. Ask for me, and I will show you the best ones. I will even teach them some Gork, and how to be a good nanny. Now please help me get the Queen aboard. Our honeymoon is over.” I said ruefully.

Other then Nuphies being out of sorts, and me being hungry most of the way home, the ride was uneventful.

“Those people are violent.” Nuphies said as we laid in bed.

“We are invading their home and taking millions of them as slaves, they have a right to be angry. Imagine dear, if humans came here with powerful ships and weapons and took all the nannies, instead of the disease?” I said. I sipped from a glass of Earth water. Of which I now had 10,000 gallons. I could shower again. There was another 1.5 million gallons on the way. Nuphies pulled me from the bliss of drinking clear, clean water.

“We need more nannies Demoja. What do you suggest?” She put her hand on my shoulder as she leaned toward me. I was facing the end table where a glass like pitcher, held the water. I turned to face her.

I had to think as I looked into her eyes. After a minute I finally found the words.

“That planet needs to be depopulated. It is for the best that we harvest enough young male humans so that every family has a nanny again.” I kissed her hand. “Someday, after we have removed most of the male species, the Earth might heal itself.” I kissed her dark blue hand again.

“The only thing that makes you human is the water you drink and the food you eat. You are Gork Royalty Demoja, and you wear it well.” She gurgled. She was tired, Gorks made strange noises when they were half awake.

I sat in the room and waited till she slept then put on my tiara, and asked for my guard.

Captain Jerra, from the Earth trip arrived. “Where do you need to go?” He asked.

“The barns first, and I’ll tell you what the main mission is after. Assemble your men in the auction barn.” I ordered. He grabbed my arm. I shot him a glance that would had any human recoil. But he held his grip on my right bicep.

“Thank you Frask, you are the first Royal that made a promise and has kept it.” He said.

“Yeah great, no touching unless I say it’s okay!” I barked.

“Sorry Frask, I will assemble my squad immediately.” Jerra let go of my arm and went to the landing sky sled. Jerra yelled on the radio for a minute then walked with me down to the barns.

“Permission to speak Majesty?” Jerra asked. The air was thin here.

“Yes or no questions.” I said breathlessly.

“Sorry Frask I need a detailed answer, there’s trouble here at home too.” The large dark green Gork said.

I grabbed his arm and pushed myself into his face.

“Talk!” I ordered. As he did I inhaled that large hot clouds of oxygen his lungs expelled.

“Frask, a rumor says the Generals and Admirals, think it would be best to take all of the population of Earth, and enslave them, or turn them into fertilizer for our crops.” He said very quietly. I inhaled his breath deeply getting all of the oxygen I could, then began walking again toward the auction barn.

“That is not a good plan. Humans do poorly here. Nannies will be better bred on that planet then here,” I thought for a moment. “Has any of this come from the King Himself?” I asked directly.

“No Frask, it is just a rumor.” He said. I needed to take this seriously. I stopped on the well worn path down to the barns. It was so dark on the path, I could smell Jerra better then I could hear him.

I needed to keep this soldier loyal.

I grabbed for him and found his arm. I ran my hands down from there to find the magnetic clasp of his pants. I disengaged it and began sucking his huge green cock before he had a chance to protest. A couple of minutes later he had both meaty hands on the back of my skull and was throat fucking me with a thick and solid 13 inches.

It had been awhile so I had to relearn how to hold my breath, and then relax and let my throat stretch. No porn star could do this, and I was shocked I did it willingly.

I pushed away so I could speak and breathe.

“Ever fuck Royalty?” I said as I got to all fours and pushed my ass toward him.

“Permission?”

“Granted!” I said. Even before I finished speaking he was on me. He spat into his hand and pointed the monster tool at my wonb. I could feel his long cock lurch deeper and deeper as my eyes rolled back into my head in pain and pleasure. He began to stroke a bit deeper after withdrawing. Soon he began bumping into the egg.

“Not so deep.”

“Sorry Frask.”

My Captain fucked me for 20 minutes with half of his cock, before his cum filled me. Shots and shots of the nirvana potion fired into me, and sent my head spinning. I managed to reach back and plug my cunt with a finger. When I stopped shaking, I pulled my finger out and squeezed out the cum into my hand, that was once inside of me.

I raised my full hand to my face and ate all their was.

I collected myself, just in time. Jerra’s troops were landing.

“Permission to speak?”

“Yes Captain?”

“If all humans are as sensual as you are, I would still only want to serve you, my Frask.”

“Calm down Jerra, your men are here.”

I let the men hand pick those that I thought would make the best nannies. Then I let them have a couple females so they could make a profit breeding my former race. Two more sleds were needed to transport the men and their slaves back to their base, and then to their homes. Jerra picked last, finding two men my build and height, and a couple females that the new nannies picked themselves.

Jerra understood mercy and kindness. He’d been on Earth too long. I had perused the females as all of that had been going on. I managed to find a couple that might be interesting to have in my harem. I sent them both to the veterinarian.

Chapter 6

The other Honeymoon

As we walked back I noticed Jerra seemed to have something on his mind. He kept inhaling like he was going to speak, but then stopping himself. After about two minutes of this I stopped on the path back to the palace, for two reasons. One I was out of breath, and two, I couldn’t take it anymore.

“Spit it out Jerra” I said firmly.

He got into my face, seeing me panting for air.

“That thing you do with the Queen, touching faces. What does that mean?” He asked. I could breathe better instantly.

“Humans have an emotion that is higher then friendship, higher then fondness. It is called “love”. We only “kiss” or touch lips with people we love.” I explained slowly.

“The Queen has learned this new higher feeling from you?”

“Yes Captain.”

“Can you teach it to me?”

“No Captain. You can kiss your wife and slaves if you want to. You teach them.”

“Not the kissing Frask, ‘Love’.”

I had to do a double take.

“Are you fond of me Captain? Just because we had sex?” I asked. I laughed. It was only the second time I saw a Gork dumb founded.

“I…I…”

“I’m married to the King, I don’t love him. Sorry Jerra, I don’t love you either. I was hungry and horny, and you were right there.”

“Frask, all respect, but now you are being mean!” I had offended him. I smiled wide.

“You are a good man Jerra. I do like you, and I figured if you are going to be next to me for the rest of your life, you might as well know what it felt like to have sex with me. Couldn’t leave you wondering.” I grabbed his arm and began to walk up the path.

“Thank you Frask, it is an honor to be your Captain.”

“Oh! And I was also hungry and horny!!” We both laughed till I started coughing. Jerra picked me up and carried me back to the palace.

The whole palace was asleep. It was the middle of the night. I stood in the foyer, trying to remember something I had forgotten to do.

“Frask? You look lost.”

“I was supposed to do something after we got home…” I said softly.

“The King?” Jerra reminded. What came next out of my mouth was English.

“Mother-fuck!” I yelled. It echoed off of the grand, smooth stone room. I slumped over. I didn’t want to deal with him.

“Frask?”

“He’s my husband. I have no choice.” I mumbled.

“Frask??”

“We are going to the Kings wing of the palace. Love has a downside Jerra, it’s called “jealousy”. I had to say that in English, the Gork don’t have that word. No love, no jealousy.

“What does that human word mean?” Jerra asked. I was walking very quickly and he seemed to be annoyed by this.

“Keep up!” I barked. “It means you are protective over the one you are super fond of, and are angry when that person has fondness for someone other then you.”

“Why would that make someone angry?” He asked. I really didn’t want to be explaining this right now. I had much more shitty problems.

“Because when human men feel love, there is no sharing your wife, or slaves. They all belong to the man. The man belongs to the wife. And actually there are no slaves on Earth…well not anymore…” I trailed off.

The palace was the size of Denver Airport, at least it felt that way when naked and when bare feet hit cold stone. I was getting frustrated. Fuck it.

“Jerra pick me up and run me to the King’s bedroom.” I ordered.

We passed through two checkpoints before we got to the bedroom. Jerra stayed outside as I reached up and turned the knob of the massive door. I tried to close it as gently as I could. It still made a large sound as it latched.

The room was dimly lit. I could see the top half of my husband on the head pad and his chest was even green in the dim light. Something was moving under the blankets at his crotch. His arm was moving as well. He was face fucking a slave. I felt a moments relief.

I began to walk toward the bed when I tripped over something warm and bony. I fell to the floor slamming my elbow into the smooth stone floor. I couldn’t help but cry out as my whole left forearm and hand lit up in pain. I needed to vent.

“You fucking piece of shit slave! Sleep in the harem room, not on my husbands floor!” I yelled then hissed through the pain of my left arm. The human woman retreated fast, as I was speaking English.

I walked from the bedside back to the wall next to the door. My husband turned on the lights. I hit the red glowing square on the wall.

“Demoja? Are you okay?”

“No husband, your human may have broken my arm! Clean up your stupid toys! Are you a King or a boy?” I yelled at him. The panel turned green.

“Doctor and transport, Kings bedroom now!”

“Yes Frask!” The voice said

“I’m sorry Demoja, I didn’t know the slave had passed out there.” He said sincerely.

“Well the honeymoon is postponed! Get these women out of here if you want a honeymoon. I’m the only human you need…Mother fuck!”

Jerra was allowed in the room right before the medical transport arrived and took me down the hill to the clinic.

King Ramah, Queen Nuphies, and Demoja Frask were never allowed to be in the same place at the same time. But the “Blessed Royal Nanny” had been injured by a human, and it made the news.

The egg was growing, my daughter was fine. My arm was badly bruised, and a nerve had been pinched, hence the pain. I was back on the Kings side of the palace the following day.

Gregg, had come with me to that side of the palace for what was supposed to be a week, while Ramah and I were supposed to plan the honeymoon. The first night I was there, he told me at dinner, that he was more into humans then his Queen. Of the humans, he preferred the females.

I found him at a long dining table. I was seated the opposite of him at the end.

“So what Ramah? No honeymoon? I am carrying your daughter, the Princess of Gork! The only legitimate heir to the throne!” I was pissed. I picked up a bowl of cubed melon like fruit and threw it at him. He bent his head sideways to the left, the fruit, and it’s bowl missed him.

“Dearest you need to be calm. Just because you have a title does not mean you can’t be replaced.” He said quietly.

“WRONG!” I stood up and yelled. “I know the laws here. You can kill the Frask if you want to, but then you will be called a dictator, and Nuphies will have you sent to trial for regicide!”

Ramah stopped eating and looked up at me for the first time since we began talking.

“You are not a human.” He said plainly. He showed the blades in his mouth to me. That was a threat

“No I’m Gork, I’ve been a Gork since I gave birth to the last King’s child!” He was calm, I was not…not yet. He began speaking softly.

“The only Gork that taught me ‘love’ was Nuphies. It is this ‘love’ feeling that makes you yell so impassioned?” He asked me, looking right into my eyes from across the table. Something in that look calmed me instantly. He was testing me again. Making sure I was loyal.

“The love I have for our child makes me so impassioned.” I said seriously. I sat back down and was brought a platter of food by a human slave. It had a cheeseburger and fries with a strawberry shake. This was Gregg’s work. He made it like my favorite restaurant.

“You will need to learn how to show me love Demoja.” He said as he bent his head back over his plate. “We must be a solid family.” He was right. I had been in the wrong.

“That’s our daughter in your belly, so I need you to eat.” He said between bites.

“Sorry husband.” Was all I managed to say.

We sat in silence, eating. I hadn’t really slept much since leaving Earth. so my thoughts were scattered. There was something I wanted to ask my Husband, yet all I could think about was the shake. It finally came to me. However I needed to tread lightly.

“Husband?”

“Yes?”

“What are your plans for Earth?” I looked up from my plate to gauge his response.

“Harvest it of most of it’s slaves, and place a colony there.” He said simply.

“So the rumors are true?”

“What rumors?” He asked. I ignored the question. I walked on eggshells now.

“Humans breed better in their own environment. Instead of wasting manpower, and fuel harvesting, why not just place a permanent colony there, and round up all of the humans to one continent?” I asked. He looked up at me, then went back to eating.

“I’m simply saying, moving even the entire male species would be expensive. It would be far cheaper to just take over the planet.” I said. Ramah seemed to be considering this. Then grunted.

“That place is your former home, I understand. It is not quite habitable for us. Not enough good air.” He stated.

“There is good air in the major cities. Well there would be as long as the humans continue to burn fossil fuels. The carbon dioxide levels are highest in the cities.” I tried.

“Nuphies said you wanted your planet to heal itself. Change your mind Demoja?” Now he was staring at me.

“Not my planet anymore Husband. I just want to see a balance between the two worlds. If you must know, I would also like to be able to get manufactured goods, and food from there on visits in the future.” So much for subtlety.

“Yes. We will have our own “honeymoon” on your…I mean Earth.” He corrected himself.

“Can we have the honeymoon as we conquer the rest of the planet? Once that is done, I can give you a tour of the places you could set up colonies.” I asked.

“You want this?” He asked.

“What kind of Frask would I be if I didn’t steer my Husband to the best possible outcome?” I smiled at him.

“Our child will rule that planet one day. The entire human race will be enslaved. This doesn’t bother you?” He seemed confused that I had no regard for the state of my former race.

“Husband, as long as we heal the planet, and allow the slaves to have lives that serve my wants and needs, you have my total support.” I smiled at him again.

“Very well Demoja.” He was sizing me up.

“May I, Husband?”

“Please, you are an equal according to the law.” He smiled. I hit the red square.

“Sir?” The voice said.

“Contact our Admirals and Generals and have them here in two hours.” I said.

“Yes Frask.” A voice said. The light turned off.

“Now I have something to ask of you.” Ramah stated.

“Yes?”

“As our scientists have been focusing only on nannies, and breeding humans for future nannies, I have a special job for you.” Ramah began.

“I’m listening.”

“I need you to find a way to harvest the semen from the slaves. Your species creates such a small quantity, so you will also have to find a way to increase that, and the frequency of ejaculation. Work with our veterinarians.” He looked up from his plate. He continued.

“Then find a way to preserve it, and setup a packaging plant.” He finished.

Ganks thought the taste of human semen was a great condiment to enhance other foods. My husband wanted me to come up with a “ketchup” harvesting and bottling factory.

“I’ll get started right away.” I said as I got up from the table.

I met with a couple veterinarians, and discussed testosterone treatments, as well a prostate and penis stimulation. I already knew how the semen would be harvested, I had thought of that as soon as Husband suggested it. I took some notes to address later. I was needed elsewhere, so I dismissed the doctors.

Chapter 7

Invasion

Ramah was on one screen, Nuphies on another, and I sat at a long oval table with all of the Admirals and Generals. The room was large and all of the walls were adorned with screens that monitored events on Earth. These dark green Gorks adorned tattoos that showed their rank and honors. I simply got to the point.

“In order to enslave this entire race, and be successful, certain targets will need to be hit first.” I began. This got eye rolls from a few leaders. I plowed on.

“Military Bases, would be first, I’m sure you all know. What will cripple this race, faster then anything is the loss of electricity…”

It took time, but I won over the generals and admirals. There was some comments about following a human into battle. The King and Queen audibly made noises of disapproval, and the military leaders stopped talking altogether.

I packed up my humans, including Gregg, as well as enough water for all of us. Nuphies informed me I would be going alone. Ramah couldn’t be risked, and the only reason I was going at all, was that I knew the most about the planet.