Sachem went about his floating around within hive seventy two of the gortrum sector of his home sphere. Like most of his kind he was of a decent size and of a brilliant color blue. Most of the Borgles were very happy these days because another planet had been captured making for more colonization.
Sachem, like most of his kind was long and cylindrical and covered with veins and canals to supply orgasmic materials and life juice to his full girth. Sachem looked a lot like what was noted in recently found artifacts to be the male reproductive organ of a long dead species called humans only he was thicker in width and on what would be the tip where the ejaculate left out of the urethra there were many more openings for stinger vessels. These vessels latched into the think pieces of the clan elders to combine experience modules from sachem and other borguls. The borguls were the"spies" for the clan elders, they also used stinger tentacles from there tips to feed the clan elder brains and therefore were imperative to the conquest of the new colonies.
Another practice of paramount importance for sachem and his kind was the carrying out of reproduction. The elders needed to use Bporguls to select mates and while attached the borguls sucked up the qualification enzymes from the bulky war beast masters who later took care of the grunt work.
In route exploration of the newest tribe conquest, Sachem identified the first of the survivors on the new conquered realm and could not believe that the life forms looked much like the long deceased human beings only in his distant whiff of the hormone trail, this life form seemed crude in comparison to the humans Sachem red about. Sachem could feel his long cylindrical shaft throb with the signals of arousal which were instilled in his makeup. His insides were reeling from the thoughts of the clan elders and their desire to inject procreative juices into all contacted life forms in order to instill cosmic superiority.
Using the secretions of a special hormone for sound creation, Sachem called out to his fellow Borguls to seek out any other life. Meanwhile Sachem followed his attraction to the secretion of pherimones from this lone form.
Upon approach Sachem reeled as the hand of a female brushed him in his flight. He quickly shot out his two hundred thin stinger follicles to paralyze his new found sex object. The creature fell to the ground in pain and upon closer observation of the sex particles wafting from the vaginal opening, sachem realized to his astonishment that the being was in fact a human female. How could this be? He knew that the others would be here soon and he wanted to be the first to take part in beginning the cycle of impregnation of the sought after treasure that was the female vagina in all it's ancient revered glory. Sachem was tired of the other colonies and there ruff rocky and taloquin material procreation tubes and the human vagina was notably a tight wet fit for a human cock, which meant an even tighter fit for a Borgle.