The Human Bearer

The Human Bearer

26.

Being pulled away from that mating frenzy was a blessing, not only because it removed him from the way of many horny Xenos, but also because he was starting to feel the effects of the overpowering smell of seth. It was also an aphrodisiac, although no one had told him that. Of course, there was no need for that, because he felt his cock hardening under his huge belly. If any human getting on Xeno wasn't already a slut, he was sure to become one because of getting pumped with that thing. Riordan wasn't entirely sure he hadn't been a slut before, but definitely not one as willing as he was now.

Kanto was taking them to his quarters, and, once inside, all the noise from the hallways died down. The air here was pleasant and cool on his feverish skin. Riordan swallowed hard as the Xeno took his distance but without letting him out of his sight. His pupils were dilated, and his nostrils were flaring. Riordan had seen enough of those signs to know what they meant. No matter how cool these creatures thought they were, they were not that different from humans.

Kanto was horny, horny as hell, and horny for him, which meant all sorts of trouble. Riordan took a step back and then another until his back was plastered against the door.

"If you leave, I cannot guarantee your safety," Kanto said in a deep stern voice.

He appeared to struggle a great deal, and Riordan really didn't want to stretch the guy's patience and restraint beyond what was possible. "I won't leave, but can you please call Xana? I guess you want me to be out of your hair as much as me."

Kanto held his eyes on him and slithered closer. Riordan was sure that if he tried more, he'd become one with the door. "What happened to Kyle?" he asked loudly, hoping that Kanto would snap out of his horny trance. "My bot?"

"Oh, yes, another peculiarity of yours, naming machines," Kanto commented. "It can be repaired in case of damage. Don't worry about it."

"Him," Riordan said stubbornly. "He's my homie."

"A strange human term. But, you see, Riordan," Kanto said and moved by his side, placing one arm above him and leaning over, "you are nowhere near your home planet, so such words have no meaning."

He tilted his head back to keep his eyes on Kanto, not because he was crazy to maintain eye contact with those hypnotic green pools, but because he was more scared that Kanto would do something to him if he didn't, at least, warn him with his eyes.

Despite his better judgement, he raised one hand to touch Kanto's face. "For a Xeno, you know, you're pretty handsome." The fuck he was saying? "You should get a bearer for yourself, you know?" Phew, saving the situation was hard, and it wasn't the only thing that way. Resisting Kanto's sexiness from this close was impossible. Riordan closed his eyes. "We shouldn't do this."

"Why?" Kanto's voice was loaded. "You were given to me."

"Yeah, well, about that, you know very well that it cannot work. I mean, despite being horny like this... why the fuck is everyone so horny?"

Kanto chuckled and caught his chin, coaxing him into opening his mouth. "You don't know. That carrying pouch has started giving birth."

"Lewis? For real? But isn't this supposed to be a big event or something? How come we weren't announced?"

"He is a bit early, indeed, but only because those youngsters cannot keep their hands off him."

"The fuck?" Riordan frowned and tried to move his head away from Kanto. "Are you saying that they fucked him into labor?"

"I suppose that's how you would call it. I can assure you, since I learned from your master that you're very interesting in that human, that he's experiencing a great deal of pleasure right now."

"Do births always give you guys boners?" Riordan needed to focus on calling Xana but that required quiet and focus, and he had none. He couldn't leave Kanto out of his sight. "Dude," he protested, as the high commander snuck his tail under his robe and began wrapping it around his leg, "this is the kind of thing you'll regret tomorrow."

"I can't see why. My desire for you is natural. And you belong to me."

Fuck. Riordan was about to start yapping his mouth again when a thump against the door startled him. Kanto suddenly straightened up and listened. His lips twisted into a sneer, and Riordan took his chance. His captor and savior was obviously caught up in one of those communications of theirs, and the thumping that continued against the door had something to do with it.

He closed his eyes and tried to gain focus so that he could reach Xana and cry for help.

Kanto, open the door or there will be consequences.

High commander for you, counselor.

Xana was there. That was a relief. But he was engaged in a battle of wills with Kanto, and the latter had the advantage of a one-foot thick steel door between them. Riordan could tell Xana was pissed already but not even a Xeno could destroy a door like that... not before he got fucked in all holes by the horny high commander. And there was no way he could let that happen.

So, he quickly slid away from Kanto, ready to hide until Xana forced it through the high commander's thick skull that he shouldn't mess with his property. He was barely one foot away that Kanto's tail caught him and brought him back.

I won't hesitate to kill you.

That was Xana again.

I accept the challenge, counselor. The bearer is worth the sacrifice both of us are willing to offer.

"No fucking way!" Riordan shouted. "Are you both nuts?" His speaking out loud finally drew Kanto's attention, pulling him out his telepathic conversation. "Why would you even do that? No way, absolutely no way! I'm not letting you kill yourselves over a piece of tail, no matter how nice, like mine is."

"You don't have a tail." Okay, so this snakeboy was like the rest, trying to make sense out of whatever left his mouth, and that confusion worked to his advantage.

"I'm going to open this door and get Xana," Riordan said. He had no idea how to do that. Before, the door had simply opened in front of him. Kanto was controlling it, without a doubt.

"No. I have no intention to share you with your former master."

"Former master? Damn, and you think yourselves so freaking cool and rational and shit. You're all a bunch of idiots, high on seth and sex."

The thumping on the door had stopped, and Riordan's heart sank. What was going on? What was Xana doing, leaving him here with Kanto? He didn't have time to think as Kanto wrapped his tail tightly around his lower body and then put his bifurcated tongue into his mouth. From this point onward, he'd only fight a losing battle. Kanto was ready to have his way with him, and Riordan knew that he wouldn't be able to release himself from that tight embrace. He wanted to sock the high commander in the face, but all will was leaving his body, and he was soon nothing but a doll in those strong arms. A doll that was going to get fucked soon.

Suddenly, a crushing noise startled him. Not Kanto, though, who was now too far gone while kissing his mouth at length, and making him let out small horrified moans.

Xana, please, I love you...

Kanto was pulled from him so brutally that Riordan felt like someone was pulling out his tongue. He doubled forward and fell to his knees. Quickly, he raised his head and saw Xana wrapping his muscular tail around the high commander, with a resolute and frightening look in his green eyes. He must have found the way through the ceiling like Lewis's husbands had used that time, when saving the high commander from the attackers. The element of surprise quickly wore off, and Riordan witnessed in horror as Kanto overpowered Xana and pushed him away, only to throw himself at him with all his strength.

Now, they were both on the ground, their tails turned into weapons, trying to squeeze each other to death, while their tongues slithered in and out, making hissing sounds.

"Stop it!" Riordan cried out. "Please, don't do this." He held his belly and moved on his knees towards the two fighting Xenos.

They both stopped, much to his surprise, and they sniffed the air. Both, at the same time. What the hell was going on? Riordan got himself to his feet, and then, he felt it. There was so much wetness between his legs that it made squelching noises as he moved. He lifted his robe and stared at himself, scared for real. "Xana," he whispered, "am I giving birth?"

"Not yet," Xana said, "but you are irresistible."

Riordan barely had time to yelp as both snakemen were soon all over him, undressing and kissing him, prey to the same mating frenzy as the guys outside. All thoughts of fighting each other seemed gone from their minds. And not like Riordan felt anything else but the need to get penetrated and fast. He spread his legs and moaned. Fuck these stupid Xenos was his last clear thought before his mind delved into a sweet darkness as soft and consistent as molasses.

Two tongues in his mouth, two tails touching him everywhere, and two hungry cocks searching an entrance to his body. There was no doubt in his mind as he was hiked up, moved about, manipulated as if he didn't weigh a thing, and they were all standing. He locked eyes with his beautiful Xana as his master penetrated him from the front, while Kanto was behind him, sliding his considerable cock along Xana's. Under any other circumstances, this kind of stretching would have made him howl in pain, without a doubt, but he felt nothing like that. No, the only thing he felt was a pleasure so immense that it engulfed everything.

Xana caressed his shoulders and his face, while Kanto wrapped his around his chest, playing with his nipples. Even without looking, Riordan knew that his tits were spilling milk, and a sweet flavor caressed his nostrils. His master licked his skin everywhere and fed on his milk that his rival was delivering right into his mouth this way. Riordan threw his head back, unable to resist or say a thing. And then, the two tails, so bent on squeezing the life out of a Xeno only moments ago, wrapped around him, until they reached his mouth. The only thing he could do was to suck on both of them, get high on the seth they were delivering, until his mind was a mess.

He was only vaguely aware of his body jerking with the force of the double penetration of his ass. And the only desire in him was to spread his legs more and get fucked as if two cocks of that size weren't enough for him. Sex with Xana was crazy, but this topped it. Riordan moaned and voiced his pleasure over and over, in the rare occasions that the tails left his mouth only to penetrate it again, fighting for dominance and going deeper each time.

From one point onward, he was only held on cocks and tails, his body moving vertically to meet the thrusts that made his mind explode with pleasure. All that remained of him was that -- a body meant only for pleasuring these Xenos. His only goal in life was to be used by them, and he didn't mind at all, an obvious sign that he had lost his mind completely.

His ass got flooded with Xeno cum, and it was so much, he could hear it pour down the floor, between his legs. That eased the full sensation in his lower body, but not for long, because another wave hit him. The seth from the tails was overflowing in his throat as well, pouring down his cheeks and chin, all over his chest and lower. His entire body was sleek with it, and it made the two Xenos fucking him only crazier. Their muscular shapes slid over him with ease, reminding Riordan why water was their natural element. This was how they thrived, and now his body was just that, part of an environment the Xenos used for their pleasure.

The cum spurting from his own cock had to be insignificant with the impressive quantities delivered through their cocks and tails by the two snakemen having their way with him. Yet, for him, it felt as if it was draining him in the most arousing way possibly, only feeding his horniness and making it go higher.

He was finally lowered to the ground. When he opened his eyes, blurry with tears of pleasure still, he saw Xana and Kanto above him, spurting from their cocks all over him. The heavy drops fell on his chest and round belly, and he closed his eyes just in time, because his face got drenched, too.

***

At one point had he fallen asleep? He couldn't recall, but, when he tried to push one hand through his hair, he realized that he couldn't since it felt like it had been glued together. He looked around and saw Kanto and Xana facing each other. He closed his eyes to tap into their conversation. They both had such grim expression on their faces, it sort of scared him.

My deepest apologies, counselor. I am usually a lot more restrained in my dealings.

Accepted. Please inform His Royal Chancellor of your decision to give up on Riordan.

I certainly will. And I will accept whatever retribution you decide appropriate.

Of course.

"Guys," Riordan mumbled and wiped his mouth off the traces of alien cum still hanging from his lips, "let's not make such a big deal out of it. Everybody got crazy horny."

Kanto turned his head to him and then guiltily averted his eyes. The high commander was back to being his usual stern self, it seemed. Riordan found it a bit funny; the guy had just pumped like a pound of cum and seth in him if not more. Pretending to be all cool and collected after something like that was just too funny.

"Riordan, this is a matter I must settle with the high commander," Xana scolded him.

"Is your bearer capable of listening in to our conversations?" Kanto asked, looking ahead and ignoring Riordan.

"Yes. I cultivated empathic abilities in him. He is very receptive."

"I see. A truly exquisite specimen. I understand why you are so fond of him. And what I did is unpardonable."

"Oh, please," Riordan moaned. "Let's do the whole thing with 'what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas' and forget about it. Although both of you ripped me a new one, and I mean it." Now there were two pairs of eyes staring at him in consternation. Riordan sighed. "Let's put it like this. We all got high on seth, 'cause, seriously, I think the entire ship is drenched in it by now, and because of that, we got into some crazy threesome sex. We're either all to blame, or none of us. Here is what we're going to do. We're going to pretend that it didn't happen. Xana, Kanto saved me from getting gangbanged in the hallway. I'm sure that under any other circumstances, he would never put his hands on me, because he finds me--"

"That isn't true," Kanto said. "I believe you are very attractive and that you are perfect for carrying a Xeno egg."

"Seriously, dude," Riordan grunted under his breath, "I'm trying to get us all scot-free from this mess." Speaking of mess, it seemed like everywhere he touched, every surface, was covered in some slimy stuff. He removed one hand gingerly from the bed on which he lay and shook it. The only way to get rid of all that had to be a long, long bath.

"I should have thought better than insult the bearer belonging to our esteemed counselor Xana Lei," Kanto explained.

"No offense taken, I assure you." Riordan got down and walked gingerly. He didn't want to slip and fall while he was trying to solve the situation. "Now, once we all three got in the same close quarters, with all that drug in our systems, and by that I mean seth, and yeah, I mean it when I say that it's better than crack, well, we couldn't resist. I got so wet that I didn't know what to do about it, and you, guys, got hard-ons the size of a planet, so there was just one way out of it."

The two snakemen continued to stare at him in disbelief. "What way?" Xana asked.

Riordan winced. Yeah, that slime was everywhere. Even Kanto and Xana, who always seemed so put together, had plenty of all that stuff in their hair and their bodies. Fuck, if he looked too much, he was getting horny again. Alright, that meant that he needed to check himself and Xana out of there before they succumbed to another performance like earlier. "We had to fuck. And now, that we got that out of the way, Xana, don't be mad at Kanto. Kanto, make sure Marn doesn't get mad at you, and trust me when I say that I'm working on getting a bearer for you because you're one fine Xeno dude."

"What?" Xana boomed.

Riordan didn't miss how a proud smile was now changing Kanto's usual stern face into something a lot more palatable. "Sorry, sorry. You're a lot more handsome, and it's you I love. But it's like we got drunk and fooled around. And now, like all normal people, let's pick ourselves up, dust ourselves... I mean, wash ourselves of all this seth and cum, and pretend that it never happened. What do you say? We're cool?"

Xana mellowed out and took him in his arms. "It's me you love?"

"Yeah, it's that such a big surprise? Seriously, I have no idea how your mind works, but I guess that's because you're this big scary alien, and I'm human."

"You don't say it enough," Xana reproached him.

"I will say it enough. Now, let's get out of here before we make Kanto gag with our romantic crap."

"This display on your part doesn't unsettle my stomach," Kanto assured him, in the usual Xeno fashion.

Gagging wasn't what Riordan was actually afraid would happen, but he didn't care about speaking freely, not with two huge snakemen in the room, ready to get freaky once seth got to their heads. He grabbed Xana by the arm. "Let's leave. No one has to know. And don't punish Kanto. It was barely his fault. He didn't even want my ass before Marn stuffed me down his throat."

"Stuff down my throat?" Kanto asked, stricken with his language.

"Have some other guy explain all that to you," Riordan said and began dragging Xana towards the door. "Kanto, let us leave," he added when he noticed that the door didn't open even if they were close enough. "I have a snakeboy here who needs a lot of reassuring that it's only his ass I love in the entire universe."

He was babbling, in hope that he got both Xenos dizzy enough with his weird expressions, to have them follow his words without overthinking things.

And it worked. Once outside, with the door closed behind them, Riordan began to hurry Xana for real. "I so need a bath. Fuck, look at this place. I bet those lizard guards are so going to hate on us for turning the ship into an orgy like this." Xana picked him up and cradled him in his arms. Only then Riordan noticed that he was still naked. His robe was probably caked in slime, and he needed another. "Hey, where's Kyle? Is he alright?"

"He told me where you were. He's at our quarters, already preparing the bath you want."

"Not only me," Riordan said. "You stink, snakeboy."

Xana laughed. "How do you do this, Riordan? You made me forget that I needed to punish Kanto for what he did to you."

"Let's leave that for another time." Or never. "Your numbers are pretty thin without you fighting among yourselves."

"You are certainly right, Riordan. Maybe we should make a diplomat out of you. Although," Xana said slowly, "after you have the bath you required, I will be very interested to learn why you were roaming the hallways when you should have been at home, waiting for me."

Oh, well, that was one hell of a thing to explain. "Hey, I didn't know I should have been confined to that place all day long. I was just stretching my legs."

Xana bore his green eyes into him. "I am certain this stretching of your legs involved something you weren't supposed to do. Rest assured that, after you give birth, I will not hesitate to administer a bit of corporal punishment when required."

"But you will have to get ready the next egg and put it in me," Riordan replied. "You're not going to spank me while I'm preggo, right?"

Xana laughed. "I'll bring no discomfort to the egg. But your lovely behind must learn of boundaries."