"Captain, we are nearing our destination." Hex announced through the ship's intercom.
Laying on the large bed in his personal quarters, Dorian was surrounded by several sleeping Salak females. Completely nude, their pregnant bellies were on full display.
It had been nearly a month since the mass breeding at Fort Acali. He had loaded everyone into The Chimera the following morning. Just as he had promised, he was going to help them escape to a new homeworld.
The group of males that had attacked him had been left behind, remaining imprisoned in Acali. They'd spend the rest of their long lives knowing that they had lost both their freedom, and their women.
Though the actual journey to the planet was rather quick, the act of locating a suitable world was what took the longest. In that time he had finished impregnating any Salak female who had missed out on the first night, before he proceeded to sleep with the rest of them once again. The time also allowed him to finalize the sale of Hehra and her crew. He had kept them imprisoned, teased and tormented by Hex. Though he would never forgive them for what they had done to him, it was time to send them to their new lives as slaves.
"Alright Hex, we're coming." Dorian replied, both of his hands resting on two separate babybumps. To touch a belly and know that his child was growing inside...filled him with more lust than anything in the galaxy. To have multiple pregnant women next to him? His cock had remained hard the entire month.
He reluctantly got up and dressed himself in his typical black jumpsuit before escorting the women out of the room. They all traveled to the main hanger, where they were joined by the several dozen other pregnant females and castrated males. The room was overcrowded with members of the blue skinned Salaks, though Dorian pushed his way through until he found Bahera.
With a pregnant belly of her own, the Salak representative granted him a quick kiss. "Dorian...I can't believe you upheld your end of the deal."
He placed his hand on her stomach, feeling their child inside. "I had enough motivation, to say the least." Dorian replied with a grin.
"I will never be able to repay you for all you've done for my people." Bahera said, before her expression morphed into one of guilt. "I..I'm sorry that Ozken tried to kill you. I thought that I could trust him...though obviously not."
"Will you miss him?" He asked, thinking back to the brutal fight.
Bahera took a moment before answering. "After what he did...I don't think I will..." She said, before placing her own hand on her stomach with a slight smile. "Though he also couldn't give me what I wanted the most..."
His arousal flared, though he kept himself under control. With a glance through the gaping hander doorway, he gazed at the beautiful purple planet below. "Are you certain that this is a suitable world for your people?"
She gave a nod in response. "We'll make it our home, and rebuild our species. Salaks will persist in this unforgiving galaxy, I assure you. Oh, and before I forget..." she started, before snapping her fingers at a nearby male. He approached them, holding out the data chip in his cupped hands.
Dorian looked down at the chip, gently taking it from the blue hands of the Salak. He examined it, careful not to damage the detained circuitry. "I've waited quite a while for this, thank you."
The attractive female grinned kindly, before her expression seemed to darken. "Dorian...is this the path you're determined to take?"
The question surprised him, though he nodded. "These data chips are the last objects that my father left for me. It'd be insane to just ignore them."
His answer seemed to worry Bahera, though she remained silent.
The large group of people began to board the shuttles that would deliver them to their new homeworld. "I guess we're out of time. Just...be safe Bahera, and good luck." He said, looking into her pretty alien eyes.
With a somber look, she gave him a final hug. When they separated, she opened her mouth to say something, though seemed to decide against it. Instead, her next words were cloaked in vagueness. "Remain cautious on your journey Dorian. Your father isn't exactly what he appears to be."
"What's that supposed to mean?" He asked, an uneasy feeling seeping into him.
She gave him a quick kiss, before stepping up the stairs of the shuttle and looking back at him. "He's not a good person, if you can even call him a person."
"What're you talking about?" Dorian responded, though she had already disappeared into the shuttle. Dozens followed her in, crowding the small entrance.
He bit his lip in frustration, though made no move to stop the boarding. Such a small comment, yet it filled him with unending questions. Hex had warned of Salaks' manipulative nature, though was Bahera's statement a mere deception? Or did she have a genuine reason to fear Drukalmund? There was no way to be entirely certain.
***
A bolt of electricity arched from Dorian's fingers, shattering the screen of a nearby monitor.
"Captain, I really wish you wouldn't practice in the command center." Hex said, sounding annoyed.
It had been two days since he had unloaded the remaining Salaks onto the planet. The datachip Bahera had given to Dorian had taught him how to unlock his control over electricity, giving him the ability to launch lightning from his hands.
"I know, I know." He replied dismissively, conjuring another small burst of lightning that crashed into the ceiling. "This is just really...well.."
"Dangerous?" She interjected.
"Satisfying!" He corrected, another bolt scarring the floor. "I wish I learned how to do this sooner!"
He continued to practice his new power, until a pinging noise rang out from The Chimera's radar.
Dorian looked down at the console in front of him. "Damn, there it is again!"
