Date: Thu, 22 Jun 2023 23:07:41 +0300
From: Daemon D. Hart <daemondhart2@gmail.com>
Subject: The Human Bearer - 9

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The Human Bearer

9.

"What are you doing?" Riordan didn't think it wise to sound so harsh when
dealing with his master, but he couldn't help it, still pissed and scared
about what had happened with Kyle and the young soldier. Although while
those military types had been wanking him about, he had thought of nothing
but how safe he would feel back in Xana's arms, now he wanted the asshole
out of his hair. He had a landfill to search for the remains of a certain
bot, and also think of ways to get to Lewis if he could. Maybe Tasha knew
something. Or, once he got his hands on Kyle and put his bot back together,
they would search for a solution together.

And now, instead of seeing about his job to rule the planet and fight off
terrorist attacks, his owner was getting busy with his rear end. Not that
it was some big surprise. Snakeboy was horny all the time. Only that now,
Riordan was very much in the mood of not feeling immediately overwhelmed by
the seth and what that thing did to him. No wonder those soldiers thought
he was a whore.

That was exactly what he was.

"I thought I lost you," Xana murmured in his ear, while his huge thing
began to move inside Riordan's body.

"The egg is fine." He trembled more and Xana snuck his tongue inside his
mouth.

"You know it's not only about the egg."

He couldn't talk. Xana was talking directly to his brain. Too bad he
couldn't give snakeboy a piece of his mind, and tell him to go to hell for
like ten minutes or so. All that frustration, he had to put it to good use,
and any delay annoyed him.

Of course, that was what his mind, as little of it as it remained rational,
told him. The next moment, he was wrapped in that sweet madness that was
the effect of seth on his body. It was better than any drug, and he had
tried a few when he'd been younger. He could tell that the smallest hair on
his body had raised because of that thing running through his system, and,
above all, that pulsing Xeno cock inside his ass, moving deeper and deeper.

"Xana, the egg," he protested meekly as soon as he was allowed.

"Don't worry, it's way far up in your abdomen now. And I will check on it
with my tail later, just for your peace of mind."

"Can't you do it now?"

Xana seemed annoyed for a moment, but his determinism and favorism of the
survival of his genes, whatever it was that snakemen called it, appeared to
have the upper hand. Riordan obeyed as he was manipulated on all fours, and
shivered in new pleasure as Xana's tail began to work inside him. It got so
deep that a strange fear gripped him. He could tell that Xana was carefully
rolling the egg on all sides.

"Everything is fine, as I said." Without adding anything else, Xana mounted
him in that position, wrapping his tail around his waist as if he could run
away, even if he wanted to.

Riordan felt the need to part his legs wider. It was so good to be taken
like that. Xana's cock was different from what he knew any human cock to
be. It wasn't only the size, but also that smoothness. It felt as if he was
getting fucked by a giant marble dildo, but it wasn't cold as stone would
feel. It was hot and made him crazy for more. Too bad that was as much as
he could stretch.

"I must make up for the time lost," Xana said.

There was no point in reminding the snakeman that he had been kidnapped for
less than half a day. Maybe those hours had felt like days. Riordan was
starting to understand the attachment Xana had towards his progeny. He felt
a part of it, too.

"You don't know how beautiful you look like this, spreading your legs for
me, urging me to mount you."

"Like a whore, you mean," Riordan mumbled as drool began to pour out of his
mouth.

"I would punish you for talking like this about yourself, but you're lucky
you have the egg now."

Ah, Riordan thought, good to know. So, if he were to spend a few hours
going through the landfill--

Xana made him gasp by grabbing a handful of his hair and then licking his
cheek. "The only punishment I can think of is to give you so much pleasure
that you won't think twice about disobeying me."

Xana could read his thoughts to some degree. He could probably take note of
that rebellion Riordan was planning, so he had to be careful. For now, he
abandoned himself to pleasure. It was, after all, what Xana wanted out of
him.

His ass was pumped full with cum, and he felt his own cock spurting on the
fresh sheets.Was the new bot going to be okay with how much laundry it
would have to do?

***

"You've been kidnapped!" Tasha shouted as soon as he made contact with his
friend via the new robotic companion Xana had offered him.

"Yeah, exciting, I know," Riordan said with a long suffering sigh. With the
new bot around, he needed to be careful. This metal asshole would tell on
him the moment he said anything about Kyle or the young soldier. He had to
thread carefully. "Can we meet? Dress with practicality in mind and wear
some sensible shoes."

"Don't tell me we're going shopping." Tasha questioned him with his eyes
through the screen, but must have been able to tell that they had to act in
secrecy.

"Yeah, shopping," Riordan said with a smile.

As soon as the screen flicked to black, Riordan grabbed the front
panel. The bot whirred helplessly, proabably realizing too late that was an
attack against the integrity of its circuits. "I don't mean to hurt you,"
Riordan said, "but you gotta help a man out, if you know what I'm saying."

During those boring hours of so-called doing nothing, Riordan had learned
plenty about how bots were made. Kyle had been most helpful with his
education, and now, the same thing would help him, too.

***

Tasha was waiting for him in one of those strange vehicles, trapped in his
cylinder, but he still waved at him. Riordan climbed on the free place and
squeezed the thing he had stolen from the bot tightly in his hand, pressing
it against his chest. Tasha was probably accompanied by his bot, but that
thing, hopefully, wouldn't report about their whereabouts unless they were
in any danger, given how disinterested Marn seemed to be in his property.

They were at the shopping district and only when they got out, Riordan
realized there was a huge problem with his plan. "What is he doing here?"
He pointed at Xer, who had eyes only for Tasha and was completely ignoring
him.

"He doesn't let me go to the bathroom to take a leak without offering to
hold my dick," Tasha explained. Despite his harsh words, he blushed. Xer
smiled, looking happy and aloof, while wrapping one arm around Tasha. For
that snakeboy, there was no one else in the universe right now.

Riordan felt a short stab of jealousy. He wished Xana looked like that at
him, even if only for a moment. He was, however, a calculated bastard,
regardless of how must he enjoyed pumping Riordan's holes with seth and
cum.

"I'm here to protect you," Xer eventually said.

"From other dudes like you," Riordan pointed out.

The irony was lost on that young Xeno. Xer nodded. "Yes, there are Xenos
around."

Tasha took Riordan's hand. "Are you alright? You want to tell me something,
isn't it?"

Riordan hesitated and stared at Xer. Ah, fuck it, he thought. He couldn't
wait a moment more. Kyle's main components could very well be on their way
to recycling, for all he knew. "I have to get to the landfill. Kyle is
there."

Tasha looked at him, surprised. "Your bot? How do you plan to find him?"

"I have my ways. I just need someone with me, since I don't want my sorry
ass to end up getting kidnapped again."

Tasha laughed and shook his head. Then, he became serious. "How are we
going to get there? All the allowed destinations are hardcoded in the
vehicle, I was told."

"Fuck," Riordan let out. "We could get there by foot, though I was
hoping--"

"You're not walking anywhere. Not in your condition," Xer intervened,
talking to Tasha.

"I'm not handicapped, just a little pregnant," Tasha protested.

"It was a bad idea. I shouldn't have involved you," Riordan said. "I'll
find my way there by myself."

"Are you crazy?" Tasha caught his arm. "No way I'm letting you do that."

The redhead could protest all he wanted, but it wasn't his choice to
make. Xer was already dragging him towards the vehicle.

"You, dark one," Xer threw over his shoulder, "get in the car, too."

"Screw you, I need my bot," Riordan said.

He hadn't expected the young Xeno to use his tail on him, so he yelped when
he was pulled back forcefully. They were already causing a scene, and
curious looks were thrown their way.

Riordan found himself close to Tasha while Xer was loading them into the
car. "Stop bitching, both of you," the young Xeno said. "I'm not letting
you walk. I'm taking you there by car."

"Bitching?" Riordan asked, too surprised to form a coherent thought. "What
have you been teaching the boy, Tasha?"

"I swear, he's picking up things by himself," the redhead replied, just as
they were stuffed into their cylinders and the car took off.

***

That thing he had taken from the domestic bot at Xana's place was meant to
help him identify the whereabouts of any other bots. Riordan feared that it
wouldn't be able to give him information on bots that were no longer in
service, and he put all his hopes on the fact that it hadn't been that long
since Kyle must have been scrapped. The small square in his palm beeped,
and he looked around at the heaps and heaps of garbage around, feeling
quite helpless.

"What does that thing do?" Xer asked, moving close to him.

"Don't you know? It's your planet's technology," Riordan pointed out.

"I will work in politics. I don't care about such things."

That guy was so full of himself, but it was no wonder, with a daddy so
powerful. Riordan had come to understand that, to some degree, these
snakemen weren't so different from humans. Especially when they were young,
like this curious dude, hanging over his shoulder and checking what he was
doing with hungry eyes.

"I will have to climb on that hill," he said, talking to Tasha.

"It looks dangerous to me," the redhead said, and he sounded worried.

Of course, it was dangerous, but Riordan couldn't let Kyle die. He was not
only his homie. There was more to it. Riordan depended on him not to lose
his mind. Sure, anyone with half a brain could tell him that he could
always train another bot, but he was sentimental like that. Plus, if he
didn't rebel against Xana's hold, wasn't that making him nothing but just
as one of those mindless dolls waiting to be impregnated with Xeno eggs
only to be discarded once they were no longer useful?

He was thinking way too much these days. Before, he had acted on impulse
more than once, especially when he had decided to become a bearer. Still,
this thinking stuff was overrated. It wasn't telling him how to get on that
garbage pile without finding himself drowned in abandoned electronics.

"Tell me what you're looking for," Xer said, interrupting his brooding.

"I'm not even sure. It should be like this, but it would be good if the
carcass was still intact. I'd rather not train Kyle to speak again. He has
this weird thing about laughing. It's really cringe if you listen to him."

Xer took the chip from his hand and studied it. "This thing pinpoints the
location, right?"

"Yeah. Wait a minute," Riordan started when Xer slithered away from him,
taking the chip along. "What the fuck are you doing, man?"

"Xer!" Tasha called out for his companion, but the snakeman seemed deaf and
just suddenly delved into the huge hill of electronics.

Riordan and Tasha stared at each other, not believing their eyes. "Can he
keep his breath? For how long?" Riordan asked.

Tasha scoffed. "They could live underwater all the time if they wanted to."

Yeah, obviously. But the redhead was troubled, nonetheless. Riordan touched
his elbow. "Fuck, Tasha, I'm so sorry."

"Why?"

"Your lover boy just got buried there," he pointed at the huge garbage
pile, "because I dragged you here."

Tasha laughed, but he didn't seem that amused. "He's not my lover boy. All
he cares about is the egg."

"It looks to me like it's more than that. The little fucker is trying to
impress you, Tasha."

They both burst into laughter. Of course, it was silly to think that
holding their breath for a couple of minutes would be a problem for those
water-loving creatures.

Only that it wasn't just a couple of minutes. They both looked worriedly at
the place where Xer had disappeared just earlier. Riordan had assumed that
Kyle's remains wouldn't be easy to find, and it looked like he hadn't
thought things over anyway.

He was about to tell Tasha that he planned on going in after Xer, when the
snakeman resurfaced from the garbage pile. He was holding a bundle under
his arm and looked pretty smug.

"Wow, you found him. Give him to me," Riordan said and gestured for Xer to
give him the bot already.

He checked the registration code on the carcass. It was the so-called torso
part, but since that was where the `brain' was also located, Riordan was
more than pleased. He looked at Xer. "Thanks, man. I'll put in a good word
with Tasha, because you just proved yourself." He patted the guy on the
shoulder, even though he had to reach up to do that.

Xer stared at him, probably understanding nothing of what Riordan was
babbling about. Riordan brushed the guy's shoulder and grinned at
him. "Sorry, sorry, didn't mean to wrinkle your suit."

There was no suit. Actually, by all standards, Xer was naked. Because they
could hide their willies so well, they didn't actually need clothes,
Riordan thought. Even his Xana wore clothes more like a sign of status. The
hell was he thinking? Xana wasn't his, not like this young buck belonged to
Tasha. His friend was a lucky mofo.

"Tasha, is he joking?" Xer asking, turning his head, but his black strange
eyes still set on Riordan.

Gosh, he had to be explained things like Kyle. It was too damn funny, but
Riordan doubted that he was supposed to laugh at that. Maybe not.

"Yeah, he is joking," Tasha confirmed. "Now, let's get out of here,
guys. This place is giving me the creeps. Xer, you so need a shower."

"Are you going to get into the bath with me?" Xer asked, his voice low and
seductive.

Riordan wasn't even on the receiving end of that act, but he still felt his
skin turning goose bumps everywhere. Fuck, these Xenos were something if
they could give you a boner just like that.

He had what he wanted, and he didn't want to dally either. He'd ask Kyle,
once he was back on, what to do about finding Lewis and saving him from
getting impregnated with a dozen of eggs. There was no point in putting
Tasha in danger. And Xer. That young man clearly didn't mind risking
everything for his beloved bearer. Damn, how Riordan wished Xana would be a
lil' bit warmer towards him. It had to be because Xer was still young.

Right. He wanted to shake his head, but he was already trapped inside the
vehicle. Xana was barely a couple of years older than Xer, and he was a
cold bastard.

That's why he had to be clever and go behind his back, because otherwise,
he might get punished 24/7 with tail and cock. The thought made him shudder
and wish that he was home already with Xana all over him, pumping him with
seth and giving it to him hard in all his holes. He was preggo-horny, that
was what he was.

***

Melding Kyle with the bot at home had proven a difficult task, but Riordan
didn't want to make the other bot suffer. If Kyle could achieve sentience,
who was to say that others couldn't? He really hoped that Kyle and the rest
of the domestic bot would enjoy each other's company.

Once he was done, he was tired but hopeful. He initiated the boot sequence
and waited, as the lights on what was supposed to be the bot's face began
to flicker.

"Master Rio," Kyle's voices sounded metallic and weird, but it was there.

"Thank fuck," Riordan said and grinned ear to ear. "It's good to hear you,
man."

"I thought I was being recycled," Kyle said. "Master, you were in
danger. Were you saved?"

"Not because you protected him."

Riordan jumped at the sound of Xana's voice. Of course, the fucker had to
slither his way inside their home without making a sound. He got to his
feet and put himself between Xana and the bot. "You can't take Kyle away
from me again. I won't let you."

"And what exactly do you plan to do to stop me?" Xana towered over him, his
green eyes boring into Riordan's and making him tremble.

There was such a thing as cruel beauty, he thought. One look at a Xeno like
Xana Lei, and any human learned the meaning of that.

"Please," he said and swallowed the ball of fear lodged in his
throat. "It's not like I'm asking you for anything all the frigging
time. Can't I have my fucking toy?"

He expected Xana to slap him over the face with his strong tail, but he
braced himself for nothing. Xana leaned over, their faces so close, he
could smell the sweet intoxicating scent of his master's skin. "What
exactly did you do to get your bot back, Riordan?"

Riordan didn't dare to turn his head. Xana's breath was hot on his cheek,
and the bifurcated tongue was playing with his ear already, making him lose
his mind little by little. "I went to the landfill and searched through
heap after heap of garbage until I got what I wanted."

"Alone?"

Xana had to think he'd give away his friends just like that. "Yeah, totally
by myself."

"I don't think so. You see, Riordan, we have eyes everywhere."

"Of course you do." It didn't surprise him. But, that also had to mean that
Xana had let him get Kyle, since he could stop him at any moment. He kept
his mouth shut. There was a deal to be had, and he only had to keep his
trap if he wanted to get there.

"So, if I tell Marn what his son and his bearer were doing this afternoon,
what do you think he'll do?"

Riordan gulped hard. Was he fucking stupid? Of course he was. Xer would be
fine, but Tasha... oh, fuck, he was just an idiot. "Tasha's not Marn's
bearer. He's preggo with Xer."

"And? How does that influence my decision?" Xana asked.

"Fine, you win," Riordan said. He was pissed and he couldn't hide it. "What
do you want so that you don't blab to your friend? Please, don't say you
want me to get rid of Kyle. It's not fair."

"Fair is what I choose," Xana said and wrapped his tail slowly around
Riordan's lower body. The tip reached the waistband of his pants and began
pulling them down. And then, it was against his ass, probing it only a
little.

"Master Xana, Master Rio is not to blame. Punish me by sending me back,"
Kyle intervened.

"What the fuck, dude?" Riordan turned toward the bot. "No way. Xana, don't
listen to him. He's just a stupid bot."

"Well, if my household situation hasn't just become very peculiar," Xana
said, while his tail began to penetrate Riordan, a bit more forcefully this
time. "Get out."

That had been clearly addressed to Kyle, and the bot wheeled himself away
quietly. Now, he was alone with Xana, and he had no idea if it was good or
bad. He'd find out soon, without a doubt.

Xana lay on the huge bed and beckoned to Riordan to follow his example. "On
all fours," he commanded, "but keep your face to me. I want to see you."

He obeyed. Whatever the pervy alien wanted, he would deliver as long as he
kept Tasha and Xer out of trouble, and also Kyle to himself. Those were
some big asks, and he was aware of that. Xana couldn't punish him too badly
because of the egg. Would that work to his advantage as he had thought
before, or not?

"Bend over more, your lovely ass up," Xana commanded. "And keep looking at
me with your burning eyes. I can tell you're angry."

Riordan pursed his lips together. He wasn't going to let Xana rile him up
that easily. He yelped in surprise as the tail slipped out of his ass and
then smacked his backside hard. "What the hell?" he grunted.

Xana laughed, and another smack followed. "Oh, yes, I think it's safe to
say that you're in for a little bit of punishment, my beautiful disobeying
bearer."

"You're so fucking--Ouch!" His ass was starting to burn. "Won't that cause
the egg to break or something? You fucker."

"Hide behind your pregnancy all you want, Riordan. The egg is fine, as I
checked on it only today. You can take what I intend to give you."

"I thought you said you'd give me pleasure, not this," he said and grabbed
the coverlet with both hands as Xana continued to slap him with the tail
over and over. He grunted and kept himself in position.

Xana touched his front and released his cock.

"I'm not going to blow you while you smack my ass," Riordan grunted
again. "I don't want to bite it by accident."

"No, but I do intend to use you for my pleasure for as long as I want. And
after, I will tell you exactly what I want in return for covering your
mistakes."

Riordan didn't have the time to say anything, because Xana angled his huge
member and fresh cum hit him in the eye. "You fucker--" A lot more landed
inside his mouth.

In a matter of moments, his face was drenched. And then, the tip of the
fantastic cock was against his lips. "Lick, Riordan. Kyle will help you
with a long warm bath once I'm done with you here."

That little promise gave him hope. He could take it so he began to lick.

tbc



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