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abuse of minors is a very serious issue and I encourage anyone tempted to
engage in such behavior to seek help immediately.
This story is a work in progress.  It is my first real attempt at a more
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and on so I cannot give an idea as to how often it will get updated. 

Please note that this story includes male pregnancy and sex with aliens.
Title: Cradle of the Stars

   Last Updated: 2/12/18

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   Without further ado...

   Prologue

   Elam squealed loudly as he was flipped onto his back, his small sweaty
body shivering with intense delight as the muscular Sslisarian Commander
again rammed it's thick reptilian cock balls-deep into his eager boyhole.
The large lizard's dry scales had felt coarse on the pre-teen's skin as
they rutted; the Sslisarian leaning it's belly and chest right onto the
back of the poor boy while he struggled on hands and knees to stay upright
during the aggressive mating.  This new position, flat on his back and with
legs spread wide, let the boy rest against the soft mattress as the First
Officer pounded into him over and over again.  Elam groaned in
appreciation, his small erection straining against his hairless groin as he
grunted in time with the enthusiastic fucking.  His eyes closed, he enjoyed
the wonderful sensations of the large alien's cock sliding rapidly in and
out of his sensitive and willing hole.

   Hot rough hands, tipped with wicked claws, suddenly caressed Elam's
swollen belly and the boy's eyes shot open, his gaze meeting the pitch
black orbs above him.  Commander M'Heskatosss was staring at him lustily,
the creature's long slick tongue running across it's predatory grin while
it used it's powerful hind muscles to jackhammer the small earthboy.

   "You like thatssss..." the lizard alien hissed, its voice like sandpaper
on Elam's ears.  "Your child will be born ssssoon and we will makessss a
tidy ssssum when it getssss ssssold." The alien's hands slid casually over
Elam's pregnancy again, not relenting even when the lad grasped it's clawed
fingers and attempted to pull the probing digits away.  The resistance
seemed to please the Commander and it began to fuck the boy even faster,
the increased pace eliciting a low groan from the human child.

   "Oh!  Ah!" the lad grunted, his soprano voice filling the dim and dingy
cabin while the fast and rhythmic slap slap slap echoed back and forth
across the walls.  The reptilian, it's balance slightly off thanks to the
new speed of the rutting, released the boy's belly and placed the hands on
the mattress, leaning further forward so as to fuck the child deeply. 
Elam, relieved that the nasty snake was no longer groping his nine-months
pregnant form, let out a low and throaty moan.  "Ohhhhhh Yeahhhhhh"

   His own hands found his belly, then, and he began to rub it in small
circles.  His pregnancy.  His son.  Soon to be born into the universe. 
Soon to be sold to a buyer somewhere in the next system over.  As it had
been for millennia, Elam knew.

   As if sensing his thoughts, the reptilian slowed it's eager pace until
it's cock was buried deeply into the boy and it began to rotate it's hips,
the thick tool rubbing the boy's tingling prostate with unescapable
pressure.  "Oh, yessss boy.  The babe will be ssssold sssoon.  What I would
give to have sssseen your planet'ssss fall all those thousssandsss of
yearsss ago.  Your sssspeciessss conquered.  Your femalessss gone.  Your
malessss sssscooped up and modified to ssssuit the ssssexual needssss of
the many hundredssss of sssspeciessss eager to fuck ssssoft and ssssweet
human boyflesh."

   Elam knew the story.  It was passed down from generation to generation,
each earthboy sharing the story with the young so they never forgot their
roots.  His mind, awash with pleasure from the long cock rubbing savagely
over his boybutton, remembered what he had learned.

   Their home, Earth, was discovered by the Remzami, a large spiderlike
alien species whose initial plan was to kill off the local sentients and
colonize the plant for their own.  Just before the genocidal invasion,
though, some Makar'CHEP'bowzine, mammalian aliens who often served as
Remzami military units, made the most remarkable discovery which, if
properly monetized, could bring great wealth to the Remza Empire.  Holding
their invasion, the Remzami, always looking for ways to enrich themselves,
spent several years quietly observing the humans and conducting research.

   Humanity had no idea what was coming; ignorant as to the threat on their
doorstep.

   The Remzami discovered that Earth had birthed a sentient species with a
very unique chemical makeup.  Unlike any previously identified species,
human protein bonds and amino acid chains relied on conformational isomers
to maintain structural integrity.  No other sentient species in the rest of
the galaxy utilized conformational isomers.  The vast majority instead
relied on dual polarization sub-striation to create the crystalline
structure of their own protein bonds and amino acid chains.  This
uniqueness made humans highly adaptable to genetic manipulation.

   It also created what the universe had come to know as "the human musk."

   The Makar'CHEP'bowzine scouts encountered the phenomena just before the
invasion and reported it back to the Remzami.  Several years worth of
observation confirmed and expounded upon that revelation.  Then the Remzami
invaded, seized the human population, and capitalized on this new and
unexpected development.

   Human adolescent males, specifically those just on the cusp of puberty,
produced a type of subtle musk that became airborne as they began to sweat.
This pheromone, which acted like an aphrodisiac to the large monkey-like
shock troops, was discovered to affect the males of 88% of known sentient
species to some degree or another.  The rest of the earthlings, including
human adult males, did not produce the musk.  For the Remzami, those other
humans became unnecessary.

   As Elam knew the story, the Remzami sold all the females to various
worlds that needed cheap and short term domestic servants.  Brand new
colonies, for example.  The adult males were shipped to separate planets
that required agricultural workers.  The females and the adult males died
out within a generation, not able to reproduce.  The young teenagers and
boy children, on the other hand, were given over to the most advanced
Remzami scientists and their genes were reshaped, modified, and made to
serve the universe.  Then the Remzami began to sell them and earthboys
became one of the most highly sought-after products in the known galaxy.

   "Ohhh yesss!" panted Elam a moment later as the Commander began to fuck
him once more, the alien cock disappearing and reappearing at a faster and
faster pace.  Then his people's history was violently relegated to the back
of his mind as the reptilian grasped the earthboy's foot and brought the
soft flesh up to it's snout; shoving the entire foot deep into its waiting
mouth.  With teeth retracted, the silky smooth gums nibbled at the
unprotected sole while the dexterous tongue licked and suckled the
pre-teen's toes.  "Yeah!  Yeah!"mewled Elam, his feet sensitive to the
Sslisarian's desperate attempt to consume more of his scent.

   Scent.  The boy's mind flashed back to what he was thinking about as his
climax began to build.

   How the earthboys were scattered throughout the galaxy, slaves to
masters who used them for sex.

   The Commander grasped Elam's stiff tits and began to squeeze them,
sending a rippling current of ecstasy deep into his brain.

   How the earthboys were redesigned so their boyholes could create a
self-lubricating pheromone-infused mucus and made elastic to the point of
being able to mate with the largest of alien sexual appendages.

   The lizard sped up it's already furious assault, releasing one nipple
and shoving a finger deep into Elam's mouth.

   How the earthboys were changed so that they had an almost psychological
addiction to sex, nymphomania becoming the most dominant character trait of
every earthboy as he longed to enjoy any alien master's attention.

   The big alien pulled it's finger from the boy's mouth and reached
between them to fiddle with the youngster's smooth ballsack.

   How the earthboys were manipulated at the biological level, a womb being
encoded into their DNA so that every earthboy was able to mate with any
other earthboy and their union could result in pregnancy.

   Elam reached down and grasped his huge belly, the baby kicking within.

   How the earthboys were stalled, their biological imperative to grow
stopped just on the edge of puberty and holding at that biological age for
over one hundred years on average.  The boy though back to the many decades
he had spent on this ship, lying under various crewmen as their sexual
outlet in the deep darkness of space.

   M'Heskatosss grasped Elam's hairless cocklett, then, and began to
masturbate the earthboy furiously while the large snake fucked the lad
brutally.

   How his son, to be born within the week, would find himself mating with
innumerable aliens in only a decade.  And how the boy would love it.

   That last thought sent Elam over the edge and the boy howled in orgasm,
his body twitching uncontrollably as his hole spasmed around the hot cock
drilling it relentlessly.  Elam's small cock began to shoot copious amounts
of thin watery boyspunk a moment later while the Commander roared in
triumph and crashed into him, hot cum flooding the squealing human child's
bowels.

   ...

   Sometime later, as Elam lay cuddled up on the bed, he only distantly
heard the alarm that signaled battle stations and he was only dimly aware
of the Commander rushing out of the quarters.