The Draacken

By: John Bowling
(© 2015 by the author)

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Author's note: I have taken some liberties: tildes (~) around text indicates thought communications.

There is a hurried knock on my door, and I know I must open it quickly. I do so, and a gorgeous, built, and sexy young man steps in.

“Lock it! Quick!” I did.

Breathlessly he whispers "Hi, Terry!" His voice is very sultry as he slowly catches his breath and I check over his fabulous body.

"Relax, I am the only one here and will not hurt you. I don't think I could hurt you with all those muscles. And I do want to make hot lusty sex with you right now!"

"I know, I'm hot, especially now. I was wondering if I was going to arrive here with all the people coming after me. And now I'm concerned..." I could discern him switching from voice to mental communications. ~about others seeing or hearing us talking.~

"Do you know what your incredible physique is doing to me?" I knew it was very obvious.

He nodded. ~Don't speak! We were chosen! Yeah, I know, it's supposed to happen.~

"Hun? Li.." ~..ke this? Can you understand me?~

~Yes.~

~Chosen? But ... there's more than just your fantastic physique that is turning me on!~

~Yes, yes, and the closer I get to you the more of a problem it is for me. It's more than just physique and pheromones. I don't understand it all yet, but we, you and I, Terry and David, are a pair -- a mating pair -- of Draacken.~

~Hun? But we are both male humans, we have sex, male/male sex, and enjoy it, but mate? How?~

~Yes, outwardly, we both appear to be human males to the casual observer.  And we can easily do all forms of gay male sex and love it. But as Draacken, we are different. I apparently have some internal female anatomy, and will soon be dropping my eggs at the hatchery. And you are the chosen male who will fertilize them just as they fall into the hatchery. There are no Draacken who are only female, just ultra males in three physique levels, the Draacken, like you who is a hyper potent, sexy male, the Draackeness, like me, producing eggs, and the impotent Draack Beast, like Steven, the ultra masculine physique!~

~I don't remember any of this from my training.~

~Of course not, silly boi. We were all trained by humans who don't know anything about it. I only just received a brief message, to be kept absolutely secret from humans. We are, according to those human who have heard of us, aliens.~

~I can feel the need, the desire, even though it seems strange. But I also love to fuck Steven.~

~Steven is a Draack Beast. That form is, normally, the most muscular of all Draacken, and has been used for centuries doing labor, yet are sterile. A Draackeness must build his body beyond a Beast's physique while the eggs are growing inside him, helped with hormones, and during that time a chosen Draacken begins to produce at least one hundred times more sperm.~

~I have been getting more lust driven lately. Shit, I want to fuck you now! But bringing in a new generation of Draacken, of men like us? And why do we live with humans?~

~They can't keep away from our superb physique. Haven't you noticed how much human, males and females, lust after you and Steven?~

~Yeah, but I really get off on his muscles. And yours have me so fucking horny right now!~

~Can't do it, future father. Just meet me here in three weeks, when I am almost ready to burst.~ A map flashed into my mind. The image altered as I followed the path in my mind. ~And you can fuck the hell out of Steven's super physique before you leave! Too bad it can't be me, you incredibly gorgeous hunk of totally male Draacken flesh! But after the laying and fertilizing, the three of us can do anything we want sexually.~

~That feeling is mutual! Our boys, once hatched, should be sensational! But could you, before you go, just flex briefly for me?~

~Bring Steve in so you can fuck him, and I will flex for both of you to feel.~

Steve enters the room and poses for Terry, who slides his hardened cock between the tightly muscular glute globes. Steve moans as Terry grips his mounds of muscle, feeling the enlarged cock spreading his ass apart. David stands beside the mating pair. David flexes, and his huge muscles swell beyond those of Steve, as Terry reams his tight ass. Terry reaches out and feels David's bicep, his cock swelling even harder, as cum bursts forth out of his throbbing cock, his swollen balls keeping the flow in torrents. The flow continues for 5 minutes. About half way through, David made his exit, signaling to both that they can all contact each other anytime mentally. Terry knows he must get the flow of cum up to 15 continuous minutes to bathe the eggs.

"Wow! That was totally hot!"

~Remember, mental for everything not explicitly human normal.~ David was a long way from sight, running to avoid human lusting over his incredible physique.

~Yes, Mother to be.~

~I may just have to whip your ass, Beast, for that!~

~Can I watch you two muscle it out?~

~No, if I'm getting my ass whipped by some she-man freak, I'm the only one who gets to get off on it!~This science fantasy story is about male humans, or so they seem. They are not just what they seem, being a lot more then mere human. And by all human standards, they are absolutely gay males in their early twenties.

If the subject of developed yet different masculinity or gay sex is a problem for you, please do not read this. But is this about gay sex? Hum... 

 ~Double whipping! I'm no she-man, even if my muscles are freaky and I'm the egg producer! And Steve will definitely get off on his ass whipping. Too bad he can't produce cum to swim in the way you do.~

~Who needs cum to get off? My orgasms are twice as fun as both of yours put together, and I can keep it up for days!~

~Braggart!~

Two weeks later, Steve and Terry leave to go to the site. Steve has to rely on Terry's mental map to get them there, but he does provide his tireless body to carry Terry there.  He runs the full distance, stopping only for meals and a few hours sleep, and they arrive in three days.  Rather than being tired, Steven was energized by exorcise. Traveling through a dense forest, they rest in the shade of a huge, ancient tree that is not natural to Earth, falling asleep in a natural enclosure between thick roots.

They awake in a room with rock and sand walls, floor and ceiling.  There are earth worms, grubs, and insects moving around. Thick roots surround them, and as they wake, the roots holding them up bend down and let them stand. There is no light here, but yet they can see easily using other senses.  Once standing, the sand moves on one wall and reveals a passage way. They follow the passageway and it opens up into a large room.  A bubbling fountain spurts up with a sex inducing rhythm, in the center of the room, and warm water flows over rocks in a natural basin in the floor. Several large rocks rise above the rock bed, not covered by the water.  Each has an indentation in its center.

~The big rocks will hold the eggs until fertilization is complete.  Steven, lift me over one of them so that I can release an egg.  I will have to push, so I need your strength to oppose my muscles.~ David tells them. ~Terry, once it begins to come out, cover it with your sperm.~

The process begins. Steve has a hold of David, gripping his arms in a powerful squeeze that would bring death quickly to the strongest human body builders, yet seems gentle to David.  David's muscle are clenching, his abs thick as boulders and harder than steel as he bares down.  Steve is straining to keep David's strength from crushing him. For several seconds, they are locked in the awesome super flexed embrace, and Terry is incredibly horny watching them and feeling the hardest muscles he has ever felt.  It is even more intense than the hornyness of the last few weeks, and he begins to ejaculate just as the egg is pushed hard out of David's body.  Terry continues to cover the egg with an unending stream of cum as Steve moves David to the next pedestal rock and it starts again.

The eggs tumble down into the water and settles in the rocks so Terry moves over next to them again.  They repeat the sequence again and again, until there are nine fertilized lying in the rocks, to be kept warm and moist by the water. The three of them set down by the basin and rest, falling asleep, and wake up on top of the ground, under the tree again.  Their ultimate task is done for another seven years.

It will be several months through winter, then the eggs will hatch, and the larvae form of the Draacken will burrow through the ground, eating, growing, and eventually come out in the spring light, looking like muscular young male humans of about five years old. Many will become kids on the street, already tougher and smarter than any young, fully human, street kids.

Somewhere, in many worlds, there may be lots of unusual, or so they seem to us, kinds of beings, and perhaps even Earth like humans, hiding out among the planet's native life forms.

Posted: 02/06/15