The Breeder Experiment

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Lazarus

Soon enough Pallas' platoon comes in to take over, we give our reports, joke around some and then leave the bridge for them to handle. There are a total of four platoons stationed on this ship, The Royal Vorian, to make sure everyone gets enough rest in between shifts. I am one of the four captains, but only for a short while longer.

Since I am next in the royal line I have to go back to Galdrion to take over the throne from my father if this mating is successful. My brother Sevrin is also captain but on another battleship stationed to guard The Intergalactic Committee and our sister Ayala resides at our home planet in the sanctuary for females and children.

Even though it's been years since I last met my sister, we speak every other day through virtual communication, or VC as we call it. At times my father, Sevrin, Ayala and I have dinner together through the VC. It's not the same as being there and together but it is better than nothing.

If all goes as planned Sevrin will go here next to find a mate of his own. Since there are so few Galadrian females left there are none that would be a good fit for either me or Severin. We are so closely related to them that mating could cause genetic diseases.

"See you at the gym," Kurn calls to me as he leaves the bridge. I'm still speaking to Pallas so I give Kurn an affirmative nod.

As I leave the bridge I see Skillys hurry towards me with an anxious look on his face.

"Forgive us Captain Lazarus, but the human female has disappeared from the research facility. Me just got notice from Nim. Us did think it would take longer for the human female to gain its strength." He looks nervously at me, afraid he will get punished for the bad security around the alien species on our ship. Perhaps the human is stronger than what the Farnders expected.

"Were there no guards stationed outside the room?" I feel irritation and worry build up in my chest at the news. A species that we don't yet have much intelligence on is moving freely around my ship, even if they seem to be fairly weak they are intelligent and can do a lot of damage. And not only is it a security breach to have an unknown individual moving around the ship, but it's actually my future mate that has been lost. "Where is she now?"

"Nim is in the examination room still-" Skillys starts, but I interrupt what he's saying.

"Not Nim." My irritation slips through and I see Skillys flinch at the sharpness of my words. Sometimes I wonder if the Farnders actually have a higher intelligence than Galdrians. I close my eyes and take a deep breath to calm myself. "The human. Where is the human?"

"S-sorry Captain Lazarus." Skillys stammered out, visibly nervous about my outburst. "Human female must have left shortly after me left human female to rest. Human female cannot have gotten too far." Skillys is running to try and keep up with my large strides as I hurry towards the research facility. "Me can tell Nim to go look for it."

"No need, I will go." I sighed, increasing my pace even more. "We have no idea if she'll be aggressive or how strong she is. It is better that a galdrian goes after her."

The farnders are a species that are fairly weak and fragile. They are not built to hold themselves in combat as they are actually one of the few intelligent species that are completely vegetarian, meaning they are not predators but prey. Out of the intelligent species known to The Intergalactic Committee there are only three that are classed as prey.

In a few minutes we reached the examination room. Nim is standing in the open door with tears in her eyes wringing her small hands in front of her.

"Cap-captain Lazarus. Human female can not have left long before m-me came here. Human female has r-removed all medical equipment and even pu-pulled out the plug to the monitor. M-me was on me way here when me got a message a-about the monitor malfunctioning. Me hurried as fast as me could but human female was gone."

There is a slight tremble to her voice as she stammers out her rapport and Skillys quickly moves to put a protective arm around his mate. I gnash my teeth in frustration and anger. I know that Farnders often get mistreated by stronger and more aggressive species, and the history for both Skillys and Nim is far from happy. But they have been on this ship for four years now and should know that no one here will abuse them for their mistakes.

Even if I feel like giving them a punishment for their carelessness, it would never be a punishment to harm them in any way. I take a deep breath to calm myself.

"Relax Nim, I will find her." I say calmly and put my large hand on Nim's small shoulder to show that I will not hurt her and she immediately exhales and relaxes a little. "Which direction could she have gone?"

"Me came from there-" Nim points to the direction that we came from "-so human female should have gone the opposite direction." I give Nims shoulder a squeeze and with a nod towards the two farnders I leave in the opposite direction from which I came.

I try to keep the sound of my boots low so that I won't scare the human when I find her. Soon I reach the relaxing room that divides the research facility and the large dining hall. Giving the room a quick glance I abruptly stop. There she is, standing by the large window looking out into space, her small hands on the glass.

It's not just her hands that are small. All of her is small, like a teenager. She is taller than the Farnders but she can't be more than 5'8, probably even shorter. Her pale hair is long and lay straight against her back, all the way to her butt, or what I believe to be her butt. It is hard to see the shape of her body under that hideous hospital gown. Her whole being is so pale it looks like she is shining against the dark background.

She doesn't notice me so for a long time I stand there, silently watching her thinking about how I should make my presence known. I have to be gentle with my approach now to make sure she's not spooked more than she already is.

To think that this little creature is mine.

Even if I don't know her yet I feel a connection to her when I see her standing there and a possessive desire for her pools at the bottom of my stomach.

She is mine, and mine only.

I feel a want to hold her, to touch her, to taste her, to feel her writhing in pleasure beneath me. My trousers get uncomfortably tight and I use my hand to adjust myself before crossing my arms over my chest and clear my throat to make my presence known.

She spins around and gives out the loudest shriek I have ever heard.

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