Repopulationg a Species

Story by Zygarde22 on SoFurry

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#1 of Commissions

Hello folks, just posting my first commission I've gotten, for Basque who was very kind about the whole thing. I'm thankful to him for this and I'm quite happy with what I've written. and if you want a commission like this, just PM me and we'll work things out.


Krim sighed as he looked at the tacpad on his wrist, he'd been walking for the better part of two days, the desert sun was beading as hard as it could on his tangerine scales. He checked the canteen strapped to his hip for any remaining water and was pleasantly happy to find it still full. He brought it to his lips, savoring the lukewarm liquid. He'd heard rumors that another one of his kin were on this planet, and if he'd heard them, their enemies would have as well. And so he'd been searching for two days straight, two days of trudging through desert and trying to avoid the local fauna and blasting apart any he couldn't.

His reptilian eyes scanned the horizon, he then pulled out a pair of binoculars and scanned around him, Xewei was a large planet, but pinpointed where the one he was looking for would be located, and he had a feeling he wasn't too far off. He slid down a dune, and he heard a rumbling in the sand. Bursting from the dune was a large insectoid. It was missing a mandible and one of its legs was a burned off stump; it was the same thing that he tussled with a few days ago, it must have tracked him and wanted a round two.

"Ah, I see you're not done getting your ass kicked!" Krim yelled as he pushed aside the poncho he was wearing and pulled out a XMR-49 Laser Rifle from its resting place on his back, he squeezed the trigger a few times letting off few jolts of energy from his rifle, the creature yelled as the laser's impacted it's exoskeleton, the bolts bounced off harmlessly and it charged headfirst at Krim as he dodged out of the way of one of its massive legs impacting the sand behind him, narrowly dodging being skewered by its razor-sharp claws. He let out a few more shots from his rifle as he ran, this thing caused him trouble the last time he fought it, and that was when it wasn't missing legs and a whole mandible, now it was thoroughly pissed off at him and missing a few extremities: overall Krim was not pleased at all with the situation he'd found himself in.

"Die you fucking bastard!" Krim yelled as he unloaded the rest of his laser rifle's battery into the creature when the battery went dry. He had one other option left, flicking his wrist, a retractable plasma blade emerged from its internal sheath. He jumped as high as he could and cut through the first leg he got ahold of with his blade the creature let out a whine of pain as Krim ran under its soft underbelly and ran his blade from end to end. The creature let out a long whine as its guts spilled out and it collapsed dead. Flicking his wrist again, his blade retracted, and he grabbed his rifle off the sandy ground and pressed the ejection button to load in a fresh battery. Taking a deep breath he continued his journey. He had to find her-somewhere on this godforsaken planet. He could see off in the distance a town, mostly made of prefab buildings. He smiled. Maybe this would be the place he was looking for.

Mira hummed to herself as she swept the dust from her little homestead, she was not sure when she came to live on Xewei, her earliest memories being mostly blurry and hazy, she could remember the screaming and that's about it, then she came to live on Xewei, that was twenty oyears ago, now at age twenty-four she knew really no other home besides Xewei and the little town that had sprung up around where her homestead was. Xewei was one of the many colony worlds that existed on the outer fringes, filled to the brim with colonists, but most of the colony's especially Xewei were used for a few things: smuggling, criminal enterprise and escaping from aliens who wanted you dead. Mira figured that's what her parents did. Her species, the starkran, had been hunted to near extinction twenty years ago, every man, woman, and child starkran, hunted down and nearly killed like wild animals in a genocidal campaign waged upon them by the K'ryot. She remembers the stories told by her mother and father about the horrors that the war had brought upon her people. She imagined that's what the screams were from in her memories, the screams of her people being butchered, massacred, the sounds of a genocide on a planetary scale.

She pushed that thought aside and continued sweeping, she'd need to go to the nearby store to get some stuff for dinner tonight. A smile formed on her face as she stepped out of her homestead and walked through the small town that had propped up on Xewei, it was a newish town having only been formed about six years ago, after Mira had lost her parents she drifted around looking for a place to live on Xewei, when she came across the town known as Key Point, it got its name because if things went well it would be the sight of a new Starport, this would bring some much needed business to the town, then maybe they could stop living in prefab buildings.

"Hello Mr. Greene." Mira said to the human man who ran the store that most of the town got its provisions from, Charles Green was an older human who had been one of the original founders of Xewei and had moved away from the major cities to find Key Point, he was a kind yet gruff man, and he was one of the nicest people you'd ever meet on all of Xewei, at least in Mira's opinion.

"Ey, how's it going Mira my dear." Green said happily, he pulled out a few plastic packages and handed it to Mira. The packages contained a few days' worth of vegetables, a few meats, and anything else one would need to survive for a week.

"I'm fine, a bit tired after working on the space port construction today but can't complain." Mira said,

"Good to hear. I saw someone who you might know come into town today. I think he's at Proctor's Bar." This caught Mira's attention, she walked over to Proctor's bar, a place she didn't really go to all that much, maybe a few times when her fellow spaceport workers goaded her into coming for drinks, she wondered who on Xewei could she know that might be at the bar that isn't a friend of hers.

Walking into Proctor's Bar, Mira looked around when she saw him. He was clad in a bright orange poncho, a Stetson atop his head, his tangerine scales shined in the dim light of the of the many patrons at the bar, hunched over, a few empty shot glasses before him on the bar, he was one of her kind, a starkran. She walked up to him, unsure what she'd say to him. She got a much better look at him. His body was... definitely more masculine than the images she'd seen of starkran males on the extranet. His body even through the poncho had the look of someone who was used to physical activity, thick masculine arms and pecks that showed off his well-toned physique.

Krim took a sip of some Hyperion Whisky from the shot glass before him, savoring the burning taste as it went down his throat. He let out a sigh of relief as he let himself relax for a moment. Krim turned around, and he was greeted by a sight he'd been looking for, for days on end he searched now that search was over. She was wearing a dress, not seen much on the frontier, but it must be her garb for her leisure time, it was a floral pattern one. She had turquoise scales.

"It's been so long since I've seen another one of our kind." Mira said to Krim with a smile on her face, he looked her up and down and he could say without a doubt she was beautiful, he'd seen images of female starkran from extranet sources and any images he could find but, nothing could compare to seeing someone in person, through the dress, Krim could see that she was the epitome of fertility, hips wide and inviting even through the dress that just screamed 'breed me, fill me with eggs' while his species didn't have breasts, he imagined if she did hers would be just as inviting. Krim had to fight the urge to get an erection at the sight of her, a losing battle if there ever was one, but reigned in his libido for the time being and he spoke up.

For Mira's part she finally got a better look at Krim, she could see through his jumpsuit pants, that he was much more... endowed than the average male, even for her species, the bulge in his pants, prominent and if she had to say it obscene, she put those thoughts aside, now was not the time to fawn over a male.

"Same." Krim replied, he could feel his heart going faster, and all the blood in it rushing to his members, when he got back to the ship, he'd probably have to rub one out in his bunk before he talked to her again.

"Oh, but where are my manners, I'm Mira, you are?" Mira asked, Krim smiled, this was going well, the other starkran extended a hand, a greeting their kin learned from humans, and he took it, shaking her hand happily.

"Krim, I've been looking for you, believe it or not." Krim said this caught Mira's attention. Why would anyone be looking for her of all people? She was just some starkran in a backwater planet in the outer rim, not someone worth looking for in any appreciable way.

"You're in danger." Krim said, getting straight to the point, well one of them anyway his other would come later when they were far far away from the danger. He glanced over Mira's shoulder, looking out to make sure that their mutual enemies hadn't come, he knew they were trailing him earlier, so he only had so much time before they'd arrive and try to continue their genocide, last time Krim checked only about couple hundred of them existed across the entire galaxy and that number had been dwindling.

"What!? How?! I've been here for long enough and ain't nothing has tried to kill me."

"That's the thing, they've found you and I'm now trying to keep you from dying." Krim said Mira wondered who 'they' were though she could guess it was the K'ryot, her parents had chosen Xewei because it was safe. Relatively speaking, the K'ryot were very unlikely to track a few refugees down: especially not on some backwater.

"Why would I believe you?" Mira asked, Krim knew this would happen, he pulled out a datapad and shoved it in Mira's hands, she turned it on and read the contents of the pad and her face fell, their species long forgotten enemy was now back to their old deeds, they were hunting them again, wanting to finish what they started all those years ago.

"I need to protect as many of us as I can. I've come to fetch you and ferry you off the world-to somewhere safer a bastion for our kin." Krim said as he took the datapad back, Mira scowled she was not about to uproot her entire life, the life she built for herself all those years ago.

"I refuse!" Mira said forcefully, Krim was surprised at first but he could see why, Mira had a life here, a life she worked hard to establish, and here he was a stranger same species or not who was going to rip her from this life, he could see why that would be a hard pill to swallow, he was about to speak when he heard shouting and screaming outside the bar, the two turned to the door, and coming inside armed to the teeth were the last group they wanted to see, K'ryot purgers.

Purgers were a special evil in this galaxy: grey armored, genocide bringers, armed with plasma lances and plasma rifles, they were the jackbooted goons used by the K'ryot to hunt down those whom they saw as lesser.

"Hey! No weapons in my bar!" Proctor yelled to the two armored goons, not caring that there were literal shock troopers in his bar, one of the two turned to Proctor and aimed a pistol at the man, he then shot him in the chest, sending him flying into his assorted bar spilling various multicolored bottles and drinks all around. The man then scanned the bar for the two of them. They were lucky that a crowd was keeping their identities relatively anonymous.

"We need to move NOW!" Krim said as he looked for an exit. The front was blocked and would be too easy for them to be caught. Krim then saw a back entrance and motioned for Mira to follow him. As the K'ryot moved through the bar, the two made their way to the backdoor, the two were almost clear then another armored person appeared in the doorway.

"Shit!" Krim yelled as he flicked his wrist, and stabbed the soldier in their gut, the armored person yelled in pain as Krim sliced upwards bisecting them, he then grabbed Mira's arm.

"Where are we going now!?" Mira asked as a plasma bolt flew past her head, narrowly missing her.

"I'm calling my ship in, we just have to not get hit for about... ten minutes!" Krim said as he found something suitable enough to act as cover, he then pulled out his riffle and handed Mira his laser pistol, "You know how to use one of these?" Krim asked, Mira nodded, and he popped his head up, a plasma bolt impacted just a few inches away from his head. Charging his rifle, Krim fired off a few blind shots towards the soldiers, Mira did the same and she shot down a soldier with her pistol shot and hit the soldier straight in the head. But there were quite a lot of soldiers, about fifteen: each one armed to the teeth.

"Crap, crap." Mira said as more plasma bolts hit their cover. Ten minutes, just ten minutes; how on Xewei were they going to survive for ten minutes, Krim was not sure they'd last five let alone fucking ten.

"Master, at current velocity I should arrive at your current destination in-" Krim's shipboard AI said through a TACPAD on his wrist.

"Speed it up! We're not gonna last five minutes let alone ten!" Krim cut off the computer, as he fired off a few more shots of his rifle, keeping the K'ryot soldiers at bay long enough for his ship to hopefully arrive and provide an escape and some much-needed fire support.

"Acknowledged. Activating tertiary thrusters." His ship's AI said as he waited, still firing off at the K'ryot , then the sound of a ship breaking the sound barrio road overhead, his ship had finally arrived! The Red Viper' was a Typhoon 513 Star Flyer, armed with two rotary plasma cannons and of course it's main cannon, a M-39 Rail Cannon, can punch right through most ships like a hot knife through butter.

"Let's move!" Krim said as he grabbed Mira's hand the two rushed towards the ship as it gave them covering fire with its cannons, the K'ryot fell in due time as they got aboard the ship, with Krim rushing towards the cockpit, "Strap in!" He ordered as he sat down into the captain's chair strapping himself in and deactivated the ship's autopilot tugging the yolk upwards the ship began to ascend and as it gained altitude and speed the G-forces pulled on the two like stones in a river. Soon they leveled out as they reached space, and Krim let out a sigh of relief.

"K1, set the ship to autopilot again and send us to star system K-13-A." Krim said as he got out of the pilot's chair. He looked at Mira and saw her downcast look as he walked up to her, a caring hand on her shoulder.

"I know it's hard, but they would've eventually found you and killed you." Krim said, talking about their pursuers. Mira looked at him, her face not changing at all as she scowled at Krim, and he took that as a 'stop talking to me sigh,' a sign he would honor.

"Foods that way if you're hungry." Krim said, pointing to the ship's galley. Krim sighed as he looked at his TACPAD and saw that he had some repairs to do. Good he needed to give Mira some space, he just ripped her from her entire life, and she needed some time to calm down.

Mira had never been of Xewei in her life, she always figured she'd live and die on that planet, something she was perfectly happy with. But now? All that was gone, her life, the one she spent years cultivating, ripped from her in the blink of an eye and at the hands of one of her own species no less! She let out a groan of hatred for this situation, but that groan turned to a sigh. Nothing she could do now besides deal with it, she was alive now and not dead at the hands of some genocidal fucks. She then felt the rumblings of her stomach and headed to the galley. A holographic projection appeared of a human woman.

"Hello. I am K1, the ship's onboard AI. How may I assist you ma'am?" K1 asked. Mira thought for a moment, and spoke up.

"What food do you know how to make?" Mira asked. K1 smiled as she spoke up in response.

"My data banks have a catalog of over fifty thousand recipes from across several species. Would you like to make a request? I will try to synthesize it for you?" K1 asked, Mira thought for a moment remembering a dish she had that her mother made,

"Kimash?" Mira asked. K1 chirped an affirmative as her automated kitchen came to life. Soon it was making the dish from Mira's childhood, kimash was a rare dish now, the ingredients to make it didn't exist anymore, not since their home planet burned, her mother had saved a few of the vegetables needed to make it and planted them in the family's hydroponic garden on Xewei, Mira tried to keep some in her old prefab home, but could never keep them alive, so she hadn't had it for a quite some time. Soon the dish came out, a yellowy soup with turnip-like vegetables at its base. She grabbed a spoon and scooped a spoonful into her mouth. She closed her eyes, and she was transported to her childhood, the times she spent with her mother and father. Tears flowed from her eyes, she didn't want them to, but it'd been so long since she had this dish, so long since she'd thought of just how much she'd lost.

"Miss Mira, are you okay? Your emotional state seems compromised?" K1 asked. Mira nodded as she continued to eat the soup. Her mind soon was filled with happy memories of her past, of her mother's smile, of the soft, woody smell of her father's cologne. She was still upset that her life had been uprooted, but at least she'd live on and carry on the torch for her species.

Krim was finishing the last of the engine repairs when heard a voice speak up.

"I didn't get a chance to thank you for saving me from the K'ryot." Mira said happily as she looked down at Krim as he was in the engine well. The sound of a welding torch ruptured through the air.

"Don't mention It." Krim said as he climbed out of the engine well and whipped away some oil from his tangerine scales, he was handsome in a roguish way, the scars all across his scales told stories that he probably wouldn't want to tell-he was a survivor like her, like the remainders of their species. The thoughts of him and her together flashed in her mind for a split second, she put those thoughts away, she was not in the mood for that, at least not now.

"Um... by the way, do you have a place I can shower?" Mira asked, Krim showed her to the shower, and he was left alone, with his thoughts again in the future, he returned to the bridge of his ship and pinged up the Nav computer and brought up the travel vector they were a few days' jump from their destination. Hopefully, they could make it unmolested, the K'ryot where adapt at tracking but space was big, and he'd set his drive to make random jumps before they made it to their destination, he also needed a drink, and maybe a trip to his bunk as he watched Mira walk away, her dress doing nothing to hide her near fertility goddess hips as they swayed with each walk. Feeling his cocks grow hard in his jumpsuit, Krim groaned that the drink could wait.

Heading to his bunk he shut the door and made sure it was locked, then stripped out of his jumpsuit, his members were rock hard and rigid, with thoughts and images of what he imagined Mira looking like without her dress on, enticing him. Those thick inviting thighs, her wide childbearing hips-all of them made for an obscene thought that drove his hard-on wild. He gripped his twin cocks in his hand and stroked them hard, imagining them plunging into Mira's waiting snatch, in his mind he could hear her melodic voice begging to be bred, to be filled to the brim with his seed so she could birth him a clutch of eggs.

"F-Fuck," Krim cursed as his hips bucked like a wild bull in heat, which he probably was considering how much Mira had affected him, his species didn't have an estrus cycle, and could reproduce basically any time, but around members of the opposite or same sex they found really attractive, their bodies would sometimes go into hyper-breeding mode. He could feel his internal balls working overtime to churn out as with a howl "Fuck!" He came hard into his hand and the floor of his bunk, his seed coating the surface like nothing else. His breathing heavy and hard, he looked at the mess he made, how on earth a woman he just met did this to him, he'll never know, and little did he know, Mira was watching, his door not quite closing all the way, she watched through the cracks as she observed his twin cocks its obscene length; the image and thought of him fucking her burned deep in her mind.

Days flew by in a blur, Mira and Krim had become closer and closer to each other, it was strange for Mira to meet another one of her kin, she'd only ever known her mother and father, but Krim was different to Mira. When they were moving about the ship they'd brush past each other her inner heat would rise, rather fun considering she was cold-blooded, her body was heating just thinking about him, and becoming more and more accustomed and wanting to be bred by him. Her body was already well made for breeding, she could remember the ways males of other species would look at her hips, her supple turquoise scales and comment on them, and she could see how Krim looked at her, his eyes filled with lust, some days she was near to begging him to pin her down and breed her like the virile male he was, but she could keep herself tame, for now at least.

Still some days, she had to resort to self-care to make sure that she didn't just jump the male and make him fuck her, she would sometimes spend hours in her bunk, plunging her fingers into her cunny, the soaping wetness was enough for her to fit up to three fingers inside. Today she was using three, as she plunged in and out again and again. Her moans of pleasure reached high octaves as she could feel herself reach her first orgasm. With a muffled moan as she bit into her lips Mira came, coating her fingers, but she didn't stop her body was on fire, and she needed it quenched and while she knew the only thing that would truly make her stop was Krim, she kept it just to herself, only using images of her wanted lover fucking her hard and fast, using her as a breeding toy that she was.

"Oh Krim!" She moaned out as she came hard on her fingers again, her slick pussy juices had coated her fingers in a slick thick liquid she was so pent-up, but she wanted more, her fingers weren't enough she wanted Krim: badly. Hopefully she could fuck him when they reached planet side, which would happen tomorrow.

The next day, Krim had informed her that they had arrived at their destination, Mira looked out to the planet that was now in-front of her, it was a verdant green planet, not unlike their home based on the images she found on the extranet, a veritable paradise if she'd ever seen one.

"It's beautiful." Mira said as she looked out of the window during the Vipers' descent onto the planet.

"Welcome to New Soara," Krim said. Soara was the name of their people's old home. It was a strange feeling to look at a home, a new home for their kin. "I know it'll never replace the real one, but it's a start, we along with some other refugees from the genocide, have been turning this place into a new home, and we're not alone." Krim said as the Viper entered the atmosphere and headed towards the makeshift spaceport.

"Viper, this is Ground. Were you followed?" The control asked,

"Nope, I followed standard procedure, even purged my nav records as we ran, should be fine." Krim responded as the Viper landed.

"Good. Welcome home Viper." The controller said as Krim turned to Mira the two made their way to the gangplank of the Viper and for the first time in forever Mira took in the fresh air of a planet not covered in desert sand, she walked away from the ship and ran towards the grass, feeling the green plants against her scaley feet, this was like a new Eden for her and her species.

"This place is beautiful." Mira said as she laid down onto the grass, she'd never felt happier to see green in her life. Krim looked at her with a smile on his face. To see Mira so happy made him just as happy, and it made him want to make sure that smile would never leave her. He would do everything in his power to make her happy. It was strange he'd known her for a short time, but she'd dug herself deep into his heart. And he would never, ever let her go if he had the choice.

"Yeah, I acted like that when I first saw the place," Krim said as he sat down beside her, "It's like looking at a picture: a still of the past-this will be a new start for our people." Krim said happily.

It took a few weeks for Mira to get settled in her new home, it wasn't too hard all things considered, it helped that quite a few of her people were there already, that along with a few humans and other species hellbent on making sure the K'ryot didn't find them and helped them settle in. She quickly got a home, and had a job working construction like she was doing lived on Xewei. It was a nice steady life, and Krim stayed close to her, he had to leave every so often to find new members for the community, but he'd always vid chat her anytime he could. And during these vid chats, sometimes things would get much more intimate. The two would share sessions where they would watch each other masturbate. Their bodies were reacting hard to each other, and they weren't even in the same star system. Mira needed Krim in her and so she hatched a plan.

It started with a visit to the local clinic on her section of the planet. The Starkran population was low as it was, with only about 130 of them still in existence: seventy males and sixty-eight females in total. So pairing was highly encouraged (or in some male's cases multiple females) to boost the species numbers and any would-be pairings were encouraged to make children. That's where the fertility injections came in. The injections called serum A-91A-Z were a cocktail of hormones designed to do three things: Boost egg production in females, boost sperm production in males and lastly make sure that they had lots and lots of egg making sex. It also had an aphrodisiac implanted, as well. Though the injections were weird, they had many variants to test and refine with lots of experimentation.

"Now just so we're clear, these injections are kinda experimental," The nurse said as he finished injecting the shots into Mira's left arm, "we're not really sure what they'll do so be sure to report back if you have any problems and so we can refine them." The nurse said. Mira nodded as she got up. Upon getting to her home, the injections' effects took hold. Her body felt like it was a raging inferno with nothing but the act of breeding on her mind, lust riddled she masturbated all day that day, when she got into contact with Krim again the day before he was expected to return from a mission she told him to get an injection too, so that he could be sure to put a nice big clutch of eggs into her.

A day passed and Krim had returned and like she asked, had gotten his own shots, and to say it was having the same effect on him was an understatement, when Krim had entered Mira's apartment he saw her in only a pair of lacy red panties, her turquoise skin flushed with heat, her wide obscene hips and body showed off for just him and him alone. Krim's cocks were already tenting through his jumpsuit, Mira could see the twin dicks as plain as day. The injections seemed to work wonders on Krim, his dicks which were already massive, seemed to have grown thicker and more potent, as if they at any moment would let out a massive torrent of seed, something that Mira desperately craved.

"Breed me! Now!" Mira ordered and Krim obliged. The two were upon one another in an instant. Their lips meeting in a heated embrace of kissing, touching, and sucking of tongues. When the two separated, their breath heavy and ragged as they kissed again, this time Krim pushed Mira against the nearby wall, he kissed her shoulder, chest, and lips again and again as he pushed his still covered cock against her panty covered snatch. Pushing against the fabric, Mira let out a hard moan as she could feel Krim's dicks just nearly penetrate her, only for her panties to act as an impromptu barrier against the main event. Mira clutched at Krim's body as he humped against her again and again. His tangerine scales felt soft against hers, and she couldn't wait for him to fuck her the way she wanted.

Krim pulled his jumpsuit's zipper down, allowing his body to get free from its confines, his dicks was now on full display and much like when Mira watched Krim jerk himself off, it was large filled to the brim with blood and waiting to fuck her until she was filled with not only his seed but his children: she couldn't wait. Pulling her panties aside, Krim lined his members up with Mira's snatch, the tips of his reptilian pricks just mere inches away from penetrating her, giving her what she's been craving for weeks on end.

"Put it in! Now!" Mira ordered her lover, but Krim ignored her, instead prodding, and poking at her entrance, teasing her to no end as she tried desperately to impale herself on Krim's members, to no avail he had her held tightly, and wouldn't give her what she wanted till he was ready to do so.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Krim asked seductively in Mira's ear holes, his cockheads just a single thrust from penetrating her, filling her, and making her scream Krim's name in abject ecstasy.

"I-I Want you to breed me! I want you to fill my womb with your thick virulent seed and make me pregnant with your children! I want you Krim!" Mira practically yelled, and Krim smiled, getting what he wanted, so he gave her exactly what she wanted. Plunging his cocks into Mira's waiting pussy. Upon feeling his cocks enter her Mira let out a breath she didn't know she was holding. When she felt him hilt inside her she moaned, his cocks reaching near her cervix. He then pulled out with only his tips, being the only part of his cocks inside her, only for him to slam his members down again inside her, this time faster and harder. Moan after moan escaped Mira's mouth as she clutched at Krim's body, her legs and arms wrapping around him as he fucked her hard and fast against the wall, each moan was like music to Krim's ears that only he and he alone would hear.

"Y-Yes! More!" Mira moaned in ecstasy, and Krim gave her more, thrusting faster and faster, his hips moving like a piston she was so close to her edge from just him fucking her, then Krim bit her neck and with that her pleasure reached its crescendo, she let out a long whine of pleasure as her pussy contracted around Krim's members, her walls constricting. Krim grunted as he felt her pussy walls clamp around his members. The sensation was intense. The sheer heat of her pussy all around his dicks was enough to bring him to his own edge. Spurt after spurt of thick seed flooded into Mira's waiting womb. Each spurt filled her further and further to the brim. Never in her life had she felt this full, she could see her belly extend a bit as Krim's seed filled her more and more. Whatever was in those shots must have been potent. Soon Krim's cocks stopped twitching and filling her allowing him to pull out, thick copious seed oozed out of Mira's cunt, and she looked down admiring how much of her lover's seed she could to hold, but Krim was not done, he was going to fuck Mira hard and fast all day until she was practically begging him to stop.

Carrying her bridal style, Krim went to Mira's bedroom, dropping her on her bed, he pinned her down, her hands being held from both sides. She could try to struggle, but she didn't want to. She wanted to be claimed on her bed by Krim like this.

"Prepare yourself my love." Krim said as he immediately shoved his now renewed cocks into Mira's snatch. Her moans echoed throughout the room, much like the sound of Krim fucking her into submission on the bed, much like before his thrusts were deep and hard. Each one eliciting more moans of pleasure from the starkran female. Her skin was just as flushed as before.

"I love you Krim! Give me your babies!" Mira yelled as she wrapped her legs around Krim, her declaration of love making the male fuck her even harder, he was going to do just that, he'd give her as many children as she wanted, and he'd raise them all if need be!

"I love you too, get pregnant!" He yelled as he made one final plunge into Mira's cunt, and just like earlier, Krim's cocks exploded with so much seed to cause Mira's belly to expand to a bigger size, in a way when she was like that she looked like the early stages of starkran pregnancy, where the eggs were gestated for a few months in their mother's belly before being laid for the final few weeks of gestation.

"F-Fuck. That was so good." Mira said as she hugged Krim who did the same, the two kissed happy to have one another, in both the physical and spiritual level. Though they would not be done fucking for the day, though it was nice to cuddle for a few minutes and enjoy the afterglow of their lovemaking.

Six Months later...

When Mira and Krim had their night of fun, they expected the normal clutch of about sixteen eggs that come with starkran pregnancies, but Mira was either a mutant or that fertility injection worked a bit too well as they'd had about a thousand or so eggs sitting in a few nurseries under heating lamps. It was quite a boon for their species, if their children all made it to adulthood they'd be able to nearly repopulate the rest of their species alone, though maybe with some carefulness to avoid incest with relatives. When she was told this and told what injection she was given, every starkran couple or larger wanted that same injection, if they were lucky, there would be a huge population boom of starkran. It was quite the thought. And as Mira looked down at her extended belly, filled with another thousand or so eggs she couldn't be happier, she had children and a husband who would all make her happy.