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Espionage was seen a desirable skill in a Khetar pack, and while I hadn’t met every single Khetar in the fucking galaxy, I still liked to think I was the best spy out there. Maybe one other guy was close to as good as me? Nah, probably not.
Decorated Intelligence Specialist. That was the human word for what I was. My scion had loaded himself up with some dialect that really liked big words that skirted their true meanings.
I was a very patient man, and most Khetar simply didn’t have the patience for good spying.
We were a warrior species, and espionage was a useful tool in war. My pack wasn’t at war with Thuliak’s pack, but theywouldkill me if they found out I was from theInseminator.
Most Khetar were a lot more afraid of dying than I was.
“Hey, look, the feed’s back!” Marok said, perking up.
I was down in the lower levels ofWrath, the ship scioned by Thuliak. It wasn’t my ship or my pack, but I’d slipped in here a decade or so ago, and I’d slowly built up an identity here. As far as Marok knew, I was just another warrior who had sworn fealty to Thuliak.
Thuliak had gone to meet the human females himself. The cocky fucker had to get first dibs. It was his right to do so as scion, but my scion would have been way less selfish about it.
Inseminatorsloved to share.
Thuliak had encountered one of the human females in the airlock, and just as all of our cocks started to get hard, Thuliak had cut the feed, denying us even a glimpse of the woman. And denying us a glimpse of the action too. Tharkur, my scion,definitelywould have let us watch.
Marok had been outraged. Utterly outraged when Thuliak cut the feed. He was still fuming about it even though the feed was finally back on.
I’d been outraged too, but as a spy, I had to be very careful about how much open hostility I showed toward Thuliak. I couldn’t have any of these teal fucks questioning my allegiances.
I looked down at my own cock, which was getting hard, because the human female was on the Hive Mind feed again. My cock was golden—as was the rest of me—but I’d disguised it to look teal for the last ten years. I needed to blend in onWrath, though I was admittedly getting really tired of my dick looking teal. I wanted to be gold again.
The feed—which we received through the Hive Mind, the godlike AI super-intelligence thatwasus, and which we were simply the meat bag avatars for—now showed a second female stepping into the airlock.
It was hard to tear my eyes off the first one though, because her cheeks were all red and flushed, and the way her lips glistened—probably from Thuliak having licked and sucked all over them while the feed was cut—really set me off.
I’d gladly have taken sloppy seconds on those full lips, though a scion was most likely to make a triumvirate with another scion. He certainly wouldn’t offer his woman’s womb to me. I’d done a good job to avoid Thuliak’s direct notice. I kept my head down.
“Nice!” Marok said, raising his eyebrows up and down as the second human female stepped forward.
My eyes jolted over, locking on this new female. Even suited and with a visor over her face, I couldn’t tear my gaze off her. Thuliak had already taken the first one. This second one was safe. Not even a scion ever took more than one mate. Now that the scion had taken his first pick, every other Khetar could start fantasizing about being the next to grab a human female.
In my specific spot—a spy ready to backstab Thuliak the moment it benefited me—I knew I was far from next in line. Still, I was hypnotized at the way the second woman’s hips moved when she walked, even through that thick vacuum suit.
Marok and I were meant to be monitoring the pirate swarm, but with their pathetic human engines and slow, short-ranged weapons, they were too far off to be of any real threat. Still, I made sure to run a few cursory scans here and there—just in case someone higher up on the totem pole decided to see what we were up to.
“How long will this one last?” I asked.
“Longer than the first,” Marok said. “That has to have been a fluke, right? She lasted all of two seconds.”
Airlock Eve had thrown herself at Thuliak in mere seconds. We’d known this planet was full of virgins, but none of us had expected they’d have so little resolve. The running theory among Hive Mind chatter acrossWrathwas that Airlock Eve was simply impossibly horny. Perhaps she had some kind of genetic aberration or pathology, and she hadn’t noticed it because she’d never seen a man before? Thuliak had just been the lucky bastard to have set it off.
Emissary Eve, the second female, took one look at Thuliak, and her eyes widened. They were big, nice eyes. I liked how tiny these human females looked. They had small little frames, but then they had big eyes and lips. Some of them had big breasts too. Airlock Eve did, but Emissary Eve’s were much smaller. I had the Hive Mind strip away her clothes for me so I could see her naked. Her breastsweresmall, but the nipples? They were sharp and pointy, and they were getting even sharper still as she stared at Thuliak’s huge teal scion cock.
Then she jerked her head and turned away from him. I changed my composite view, having her vacuum suit re-appear so I could see things as they really were.
She turned her head back toward Thuliak only a few moments later. Tears. She was crying. She fell to her knees and started whimpering.
“Holy Hive Mind,” Marok said, “this one has me hard as fucking diamonds.”
“She lasted 4.3 seconds,” I said.
The gears in my head started to turn. Normally it tooksomework to woo a host species. Khetar males were the most masculine thing in the galaxy, so no female species could ever really resist us over prolonged periods. Still, the Lexikon had extensive records of every breeding swarm that had ever formed, and some female species tookyearsto fully get on board and mate properly with us.
But this virgin planet was something else entirely. Emissary Eve, by all accounts, had beentrainedto resist the male “taint” as they called it, and yet she completely lost it with one single eyeful of teal cock.
I decided right then and there that this was it. This was what I had been spying the last ten years for. This planet would be talked about for the next million years. It would be considered the holy grail of Khetar spoils. I doubted Thuliak would make theInseminatorsanything better than Tenth in the breeding swarm, but if these human women were really so hungry for our cocks, then Tenth on Eden was better than being First anywhere else.
I needed to risk getting a message out. I needed to signal theInseminator. Once Tharkur was here, he’d reward me with my choice of woman. Now I just had to pick out the right one. So far, I’d liked different aspects of the women I’d seen, but none were screaming out “mate” to me. I liked Airlock Eve’s big lips and breasts. I liked Emissary Eve’s hips. But my golden cock was telling me to hold out for the perfect mate. One I hadn’t yet seen.
