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Impregnating The Galaxy Ch 11

Impregnating The Galaxy Ch 11

by mrgreen103
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One month after Mira ascended to the throne, Dorian was still in Yarrin. As he had promised, he remained with his wife until his daughter gave birth.

He had only briefly left the planet once to return to his harem at The Collector's tower after they all gave birth, which allowed him to reimpregnate them. There had been eleven babies in total. Nine were birthed by the beautiful girls in the harem, while the remaining two had been from Talia. The Collector was very pleased to have twin granddaughters to replace his treacherous daughter.

Callie had also given birth. She had spent the final days of her pregnancy in the new living quarters that she had been allowed to use in Yarrin. Since Esi only agreed to allow her to remain in the city if she gave birth to a boy, Dorian had been relieved when Callie provided him a son. They named him Quinn, and he had his father's eyes and his mother's fiery red hair.

Mira had been the last to give birth. Like all of Yarrin's citizens, it had been a girl. Dorian had inspected his incestuous daughter/granddaughter, and was estadic to discover that she had zero birth defects. She was a perfectly healthy baby, sharing her mother's exotic brown skin and silky black hair. They named her Lela, and Dorian wondered if his unique DNA prevented defects, though he was very reluctant to test his theory.

Since it was tradition in Yarrin to exile children created by incest, Dorian kept his promise to find her a home. After saying their goodbyes, Dorian had boarded The Chimera and left the planet behind. He had some ideas of where to bring her, but the best option seemed to be Emily. That was where he was headed, as his ship pushed its way through space.

"Master, is this really the best idea that you can come up with for this?" His AI, Hex, said as he put her cylindrical core into a patched up backpack, her voice becoming slightly muffled.

"It will have to do for now. Until I get the parts to install you into the ship, I have to keep you with me." He responded as he swung the bag onto his back. They had reached the system where Dutera, the planet Emily lived on, was located.

"Maybe you should get me a robot body. I'd be a lot more useful to you than when I'm stuffed in a bag!" Hex said as Dorian walked to the cockpit.

"Don't sell yourself short, you're plenty useful to me like this." He replied with a chuckle, gliding the ship down through the planet's atmosphere.

The landing was much smoother than the first time he had visited the planet. His piloting skill was improving quickly, especially while controlling a ship that was on the verge of falling apart.

He picked up Lela from the makeshift crib and exited the ship, remembering the last time he had set foot on Dutera. He walked through the crowded streets of the massive city, retracing his steps until he eventually found Emily's apartment inside one of the monolithic buildings.

He stood at the door, holding Lela in one arm as he knocked on the door with the other. The door slid open, revealing a beautiful girl with chin length brown hair. She looked to be fifteen or sixteen, with naturally attractive looks.

"Um...is Emily home? I'm pretty sure this is her apartment." Dorian asked, giving the girl a strange look. She looked very familiar, and Dorian had a pretty good idea of who she was.

"Maybe, but who're you? And what's with the baby?" The girl asked.

"My name's Dorian." He relied.

Surprise spread across her pretty face at the mention of his name. "Dad..?"

His suspicions were confirmed. The girl standing in front of him was his daughter. Much like Mira, the girl had reached maturity far quicker than normal children.

She rushed forward, assaulting him with a hug that made him stumble backwards as he held onto Lela. "I'm so glad that you're finally back!"

He shifted back to holding the baby in one arm as he hugged the girl with the other. "I'm glad too, you've grown so much.." he said as the girl pulled him into the apartment. Dorian remembered that Emily had given birth to twins, and he became curious. "Where's your brother?"

Before she could reply, a voice called from inside the apartment. "Nora? Who's at the door?"

"It's dad! He's come to see you!" The girl called back.

A woman left one of the apartment's rooms and made her way towards them. Dorian quickly recognized the familiar form of Emily, with her short brown hair and childbearing hips. However, she was cradling two babies in her arms. "Dorian...it's been awhile. I see you've met your daughter."

"I'm glad to see that she shares her mother's beauty." Dorian replied as he stepped closer to Emily. His eyes focused on the infants that she held in her arms. "Did you...'reward' another mercenary the same way you rewarded me?"

"Dorian!" Emily yelled, her eyes gesturing to Nora.

"I'm only joking! Kind of." He said.

Emily's face went red. "Actually, these are your grandsons. Apparently your son, Kiran, inherited your labido because he knocked up a classmate as soon as he hit puberty. I signed him up for a military program where he'll train to fight for the empire, and hopefully learn some responsibility. So, unfortunately you won't be able to meet him right now, although now I have to raise his sons. Meet Calum and Caleb."

Dorian looked down at his grandsons in pride, despite feeling disappointment that his son was away. He had hoped to talk to him. "More twins?"

"Of course, twins run in my family." Emily replied. "Now, I'd ask you why you're here but I assume it has something to do with the baby that you're holding."

"Well, you're right. It's a long story, but I need to find someone to take care of her. She's my daughter, but she had to be exiled." He quickly explained, though conveniently leaving out the fact that the mother was also his daughter.

"Hmm, so you came to me? Well, as much as I'd like to take care of even more 'Dorian desendents', I already have my hands full. Literally." Emily said, slightly raising the twin boys to emphasize her point."

Nora wiggled her finger in front of Lela, making her giggle. "Come on mom, she's my half sister! There has to be something we can do."

Emily considered her words, though she shook her head. "I'm sorry, but I can't afford to raise anymore kids right now. Although...my sister might be able to help you. She's always talked about wanting kids but she hasn't found the time to start a family yet."

"I understand. If you trust her, then she's worth meeting at least."

***

Dorian remained with Emily and Nora for several hours, talking with them and catching up on their lives.

Before he left the apartment, Emily explained that her sister, Vanessa, is the captain of a large cargo ship. After a quick message that explained the situation, Venessa replied with her current location.

Dorian had said goodbye to Emily, his daughter, and his infant grandsons before leaving, promising to visit again.

Now, after several hours of traveling through space, he neared the space station that was currently loading cargo into the hulking vessel that was docked with it.

Instead of landing The Chimera inside of the station, he was given permission to dock with the massive ship directly.

He exited The Chimera, once again bringing Lela and taking the backpack that held Hex.

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The inside of the massive ship was slightly colder than his own, and dirtier too. He was greeted by a woman that looked very similar to Emily, with the only large difference being that her chin length hair was dyed black and purple. "Vanessa?"

"Yep that's me, welcome aboard The Nightfall!" The woman said, putting her hands on her hips proudly.

Memories of working aboard The Nimbus filled his mind. It seemed that cargo ships had a tendency to be given names that were far more interesting than they deserved. "Wow, I guess twins really do run in your family. You look so much like Emily." He replied.

"It's true. Speaking of my sister, she explained the situation. Is this Lela?" She said as she leaned over the baby in his arms.

Dorian nodded. "Her existence puts her mother's rule in danger. If you take her, I'd be very grateful. Although, I'd need to make sure that you'd be a good caretaker. She's my daughter, I'm sure you understand."

Vanessa put her hand gently on Lela's cheek. "I understand. I've always wanted children, but being a captain is very time consuming. I'm still not sure..." she said, seemingly lost in thought. She looked up from the baby to talk to Dorian directly. "We're about to embark on a job to deliver cargo from this station. You should come with us. You'd be able to see if I'd make a good mother and I'll have time to consider your offer."

"That...would actually work perfectly." He replied. "I'm at your service, captain."

***

Vanessa gave him a short tour of The Nightfall before undocking from the station and beginning their journey.

"And finally, this is my first mate, Zahara." Venessa said as they reached the bridge, finishing the tour.

"So you're Dorian? I didn't expect you to be attractive." Zahara said with a playful grin. She was shorter than the captain, but had a slim build with C cup breasts. Her hair was short, shaved on the sides and dyed green. In addition to the bodysuit that all crew members wore, she had a tight choker around her neck.

Dorian laughed. "Thanks, I think."

"Is everything in order?" Vanessa asked, looking out into the darkness of space.

"Yes captain, everything is going fine. We'll arrive in three days." The first mate responded.

***

Since The Chimera was still attached to the cargo ship, Dorian continued to use his private quarters, which is where Vanessa spent a few hours of the first day talking to him.

"Is that why Nora and Kiran grew up so quickly?" She asked him after he had explained that his father was from another dimension.

"Yes, though there are many things about my DNA that I still don't understand. Plus it's not like I can just ask my father since I've never met him."

"I know what you mean. Emily and I didn't know our father either, so we were raised by our mom. You've seen the civilized part of Dutera, but that hasn't always been there. That's a rough planet to grow up on, and I was ready to go anywhere else when I was finally old enough."

"Why did Emily stay there then?" He asked.

"Well, I'm not sure. Maybe she wanted to watch as the citizens brought order back to the planet, one small piece at a time. Or, maybe she just wants to see if it'll fail and return to the crime infested war zone that it's been for as long as anyone can remember. Either way, I don't understand her." The captain replied.

They continued talking a little while longer, but Vanessa could see Dorian growing tired. It had been a very long day.

"I should let you get some sleep, we can talk more in the morning." She said as she stood up. She walked to the makeshift crib. "And goodnight to you too Lela."

"Right, I'll see you in the morning." He said.

She left his private quarters, and Hex immediately began complaining. "If you weren't so insistent on keeping me a secret I would have told you that it might not be a good idea to tell her about your unique DNA." She said through the backpack.

"That's rich coming from you since you told everyone you met about me and your purpose before I even found you."

"I was bored! Imagine if you were an AI stuck in a little cylinder, you'd talk to everyone about it too."

Dorian waved his hand in dismissal as he laid down. "Fine, I see your point. We'll both be more secretive about it from now on. But be quiet now, I'm going to sleep."

***

Dorian was startled awake by the sound of someone pounding on the door.

"What the hell?!" He said, sitting up. The pounding was quick, but very loud. He waited for it to happen again, but the only thing he heard was the subtle sounds of the ship's engines.

He stood up, stumbling until he turned on the light. He opened the door and saw a note on the ground. Picking it up, he read the words: The cargo hold. Come alone, or not at all.

"Well...that's suspicious."

"Master? What is it?" Hex asked.

He read the note to her as he closed the door again. "You're staying here. If this is a trap, I can't let anyone get their hands on you."

"I would suggest that you don't do that and come up with a plan that's actually good." She said sarcastically.

"None of them know of your existence, and you couldn't help me if something went wrong."

"At least tell the captain before you go."

"It might BE the captain. Plus if I tell anyone then the person who left the note might find out and leave." Dorain replied. "How about this: If i'm not back in half an hour, you can contact the captain and tell her what happened. Deal?"

"How am I supposed to do that? I don't have a body." Hex questioned.

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In response, Dorian opened a drawer near his bed and tossed a small device near the AI's cylindrical core. "That's a communicator. It's voice activated, so you don't need hands to use it. Fair enough?"

Hex took a second to answer. "Fine. Just don't get yourself killed. I didn't wait twenty years for you to find me, only to have you die."

Dorian slid his blaster into the holster of his black jumpsuit. "That's what this is for. Now, I better go find out what's going on."

He left his private quarters and walked down the hallway. When he reached the docking port, he stepped through, leaving The Chimera and entering The Nightfall. The ship was quiet, with it's cold hallways only illuminated by dim red lights near the floor. The crew was asleep, leaving the ship to drift through space on autopilot.

He followed the winding corridors until he reached the door of the cargo hold. After pressing a button on the keypad, the heavy door slid open. Stepping into the dimly lit abyss, Dorian scanned the gigantic room with his eyes. The cargo containers reached the high ceiling, creating alleyways that towered over him. He almost felt nostalgic, remembering his days aboard The Nimbus.

Walking along one of the many aisles, he kept his hand on his blaster as he crept deeper into the dark cargo hold. With his free hand, he used his power to create a flame in his palm that illuminated his surroundings.

"So you came." A voice came from behind him. He spun around quickly, extinguishing the flame and pulling his blaster out. At the receiving end of his weapon was Zahara, the first mate. "And you came alone. You follow orders nicely."

The blaster's barrel lowered as Dorian calmed himself. "You're the one who left the note?" he said, surprised.

She smiled seductively. "I needed to talk to you, but you've been distracted by the captain. I have a proposition."

Her voice was calm, but Dorian kept his guard up. The blaster was pointed at the floor so that he didn't accidently shoot her, though he was prepared to use it if he had to. "And you thought that a darkly lit cargo hold was the best place to ask me?"

She chuckled. "Well, this isn't the kind of proposition that can be made out in the open. The thing is, some of the crew and I haven't exactly...agreed with the way the captain has been running the ship. She prefers to take jobs that are low risk, low pay, and of course, legal."

"So... you want to mutiny? To become pirates?"

"Exactly. I mean, look at this ship! It's practically a floating fortress, but we never even use our weapons. We're wasting our potential, and the crew knows it. But, with a change in leadership, this ship could become something that everyone fears. We'd be able to take anything we want."

"You'd betray your captain? For what, some credits? Fame?"

"Why not? If we have the opportunity to make a name for ourselves then shouldn't we? Why waste away under the command of an inept leader when we could become the most notorious pirates in the entire sector?"

Dorian gritted his teeth. "I'm assuming that you're telling me this because you either need my help, or you want me to stay out of your way."

"Very good Dorian." she said with a grin. "The answer is both. I'm willing to pay you a considerable amount of credits to leave right now and not interfere. But, if you choose to help us instead, I'll pay you even more. You'll have more than enough money to pay someone else to take care of that baby of yours, and to repair your ship. Plus..." she said as she crept closer to him. "If you join us, we'll have more than enough time to...get to know each other."

He stepped back, causing her to stop. "I'm sorry, but I can't. I know the captain's sister, and I'd never betray her."

Her grin turned to a frown. "That's disappointing...but predictable. Oh well, I wanted to give you a chance, and so I have. Goodbye Dorain, I need to prepare for the attack."

He moved forward as she turned to leave, attempting to stop her. Unfortunately, he didn't hear the large man that had been sneaking up behind him. He did, however, hear the metal pole swinging towards him, but not quickly enough to stop it from crashing into the back of his head.

Everything went black.

***

Dorian's eyes slowly opened as he regained consciousness. He was staring at the ceiling of his private quarters. For a moment, he wondered if he had dreamed the previous night, though the thought fell apart when he realized that he was tied to his bed while naked.

"What...the fuck happened...?" he asked out loud to himself.

"Don't you remember? You turned me down." a voice said, causing him to startle fully awake. He looked up to see Zahara sitting at his desk.

He pulled on the bindings. "What's going on? Why am I naked?"

She grinned, standing up. "Think of it as...a punishment for rejecting my deal. We took over The Nightfall without you this morning, so I wanted to have a little fun before we undock from your ship. Don't worry, you can keep your ship. It's far too damaged to be worth much to me anyways."

"Where's Lela?!" he yelled in anger.

"She's safe, don't worry. I do have a heart, which is why you're still alive. I actually have a surprise for you. I'll go get it now that you're awake!" she replied before leaving the room. He couldn't imagine what she possibly had in mind for him, but he knew that it couldn't be good.

Zahara returned a few minutes later, and Dorian was shocked when captain Vanessa entered the room, completely naked and being held at gunpoint by her former first mate.

Her body was similar to Emily's, and the sight of it made his cock slightly stiffen.

"Here she is!" Zahara exclaimed as she kept the blaster pointed at Vanessa. "Since you refused to help us take over, you're at least going to help me punish the former captain. Except this time you don't have a choice."

"You won't get away with this, whore! I'll get my ship back!" Vanessa yelled as she was nudged forward.

"Actually, you'll be the whore by the end of this. Now, get on the bed."

She reluctantly obeyed, climbing onto it. Her naked body was so close to his, and he could almost feel the softness of her skin.

"Good. Straddle him." Zahara said as she sat down in the chair at his desk, which was turned towards the bed.

Vanessa hesitated, but obeyed when Zahara gestured to the blaster. She spread her legs and got on top of him, straddling his waist. Her cheeks were bright red with embarrassment.

Her bare pussy was pressed against his skin, which was identical to her twin sister's. He thought back to how good it felt to breed Emily, and his body was filled with arousal. He tried to force himself not to get hard, but his cock was becoming stiffer and stiffer until it pressed against her.

"That's the spirit!" Zahara said as she watched his cock harden. "Vanessa, why don't you reward his virility by putting it inside you?"

"Zahara...please...don't do this! We're friends!" Vanessa yelled.

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