The Truth Will Bring You Love

Story by furrybate on SoFurry

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It has been years since my training has completed. I am Telman, and now I am a full fledged Space-Op, a police agent for the entire Garneth galaxy. Not many can pass the rigorous training and final written test, but I did. I am proud to say that I am worthy.

Now I am the second in command of my squad. I will say that my squad is comprised of some of the more interesting races. There are the Gelmud, a race of reptilian humanoids where the males carry their mate's eggs. Then there is the Shenid, a beetle-like race that lay their eggs in other non-sentient creatures, just like an insect known as a wasp from the Milky-Way galaxy. Also the Neko, a feline race that comes in many different patterns. Finally theirs my race, the Xel'na, we appear to be six foot tall humans to any not train to recognize the difference. My race is different in that their no males or females. Technically if we are to be assigned any gender it would be male. Every one of our species goes through a receptive stage, where we desire to be bred, at around thirty light cycles or thirty galactic years. I am now twenty-nine light cycles, which means soon I will have to request time off. This may be detrimental to my position, but I believe that I may be able to control myself.

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"Attention!"

I immediately snap out of my mental wanderings as Captain Nort'cha, a seven foot tall Gelmud male, strides into the room. Immediately I and the two others stand at attention.

"Good to see you all haven't forgotten how to listen. Everyone sit please." Captain Nort'cha looked around at all of us with a smirk on his face. We were a pretty pathetic bunch compared to the rest of the squads. Brth'tchkka, an overweight Shenid; Nezmid, a tawny female Neko; and myself a short five foot Xel'na. We could be called the "Rejects" of all the squads.

"Now we have an assignment people. There seems to be a large amount of kidnappings happening on the outer-rim of our galaxy. Now, no other authorities will touch that area."

It's true; this is how desperate we were. We haven't had a case in three years, now our first case is a high profile case that no other squad will touch. This could be a terrible accident waiting to happen.

"I have decided that we will break up into two groups and begin patrolling the outer-rim planets of Terthan and Utharu. These seem to be where the kidnappings are concentrated." Captain Nort'cha announced.

Secretly I have harbored a secret crush on Nort'cha; he is a fine example of the Gelmud species. He's muscular, every muscle bulges just right. His height is a status of virility in his race, his scales are a fine khaki green and rare in most Gelmud males and his eyes are not the standard yellow-topaz of his race but a fine purple-amethyst color which turns most female Gelmud away. Knowing my luck he'll pair up with Nezmid and I'll be stuck with Brth'tchkka, just what I need a giant beetle.

"We will break up as follows: Brth'tchkka will be with... Nezmid, Telman you're with me."

The Captain's order shook me. I was actually going to be paired with Nort'cha, I could barely contain myself. This was the chance of a life time. I could find out more about him, I knew everything about my other squad members but nothing about Nort'cha.

"Sir, if I may, when will the patrolling begin." I asked, knowing that we all needed time to pack for at least a few days.

"I want you all to go immediately home and pack. Return here immediately and I will be giving everyone their tickets to the outer-rim planets."

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I began rummaging through my room at the apartment complex I lived in. I had to find all my clothing to pack. I was then struck by a pain in my lower region. Slowly I sat on the bed and pulled my pants off. At first I thought it was the briefs I wore, most human clothing worked fine for most Xel'na. Except for when the "rut" came upon us.

I pulled my briefs down and saw that my reproductive sack had begun to swell. Normally it contained my seed producers but when the rut strikes they pull within the body. Then a separate organ lowers into it and swells to full size. It is our womb containing our one and only egg. It is similar to a female human's womb but our body rearranges itself so that our anus becomes the opening to our womb.

This is poor timing, I cannot wear briefs any longer, and I have only two choices. Either no undergarments, which would make my womb very vulnerable, or I can wear a human invention called a jockstrap. This would hold my womb but make me able to breed quickly. It is important to breed quickly when a Xel'na enters the rut. In two days my womb will be swollen to full size and I'll begin to release pheromones, to draw a male to me.

I began to look for the gift from my parents, a large package of jockstraps they sent for my twenty-ninth birth celebration. They figured that I would need it, especially when I'm working with other species. Not many other species allow full nudity outside your own home.

After finding the package, I slip on a pair that are made of Zxymiran Sharkskin, both fashionable and comfortable, and pack the rest along with a few days worth of civilian clothing.

I can make it, as long as the patrol doesn't last longer that two days I'll be okay. Of course I've never been on patrol before, so I can only hope. Two days I can make it.

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"Now Nezmid and Brth'tchkka will be going to the industrial planet Terthan, while Telman and I shall be going to the gas giant Utharu and its cloud cities. This is mainly a stake out mission, if you observe anything odd contact HQ and they'll send backup. Any questions?" Captain Nort'cha looked at all of us dressed in our civilian clothing and seemed satisfied as no one asked anything.

"Let's move out people!"

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The trip to Utharu was quick since we traveled on private hyper ships, much like luxury jets of old earth. Nort'cha was quiet the whole way, drinking and wooing the various female passengers. I, meanwhile, was constantly going to the restroom due to hyperspace travel never agreed with me and beginning my rut seemed to be affected even worse. I noticed that my newly changed womb sack was twice as large as normal. If things progressed any faster I would be in full rut by nightfall on Utharu.

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"Well Telman, what do you think of this hotel?" Nort'cha asked as we entered the room. "It's loaded with lots of single women and their friends, maybe you'll get lucky."

It hurt but I knew he didn't know anything about the Xel'na. He didn't know that my race wasn't technically male or female. Most people don't realize that there is no difference.

"Yeah maybe." It was all I could say. Mostly our race becomes emotional during the rut, so I felt like crying but I had to hold it back. He didn't know I liked him or that I was technically female at this time. I'm a freak among my own people, I liked males before my rut and now everything is ten-fold.

"You okay? I know that it may be weird that were here in a hotel together, posing as part of a singles getaway but come on everything is being paid for by HQ! This can be a guy's weekend!" Nort'cha grinned, looking like a college frat-boy on a party weekend.

"Wait. Weekend? We're here for the next three days?"

"No, no, no."

"Oh, good."

"Were here for the next four days! Mondays a holiday!"

Crap, not only was I going to be in full blown rut but I'm also going to have to pretend to be interested in women. This was going to be the longest weekend in my life. I am so screwed.

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The third sun was beginning to set, signifying the end of the first day. I had kept myself to the hotel room, keeping myself away from Nort'cha and seeing him chasing women would only hurt me. I stayed in the room watching different videos, some old westerns from old earth and different movies from other races. I carefully monitored my womb sack, my "mother" told me that his grew to be four times his normal size at as large as two fists, mine was as large as four of my fists.

Suddenly there was a pounding at the door, I pulled on a larger black silk jockstrap, and went to open the door. Slowly I opened the door and there was a large purple shelled Shenid, holding Nort'cha. He seemed to be unconscious.

"What happened?!?" I rushed to help the Shenid in.

"Your buddy here passed out drunk, and I was able to wake him up long enough to get your room number." The Shenid helped me place Nort'cha on the bed. "He's your problem now Bub."

With that the Shenid left. I began to shake Nort'cha, trying to wake him up. He slowly began to move.

"Whatappend?" He managed to slur out.

"You passed out drunk, and some stranger helped you up here." I stared at him appearing to be so helpless.

He began to shift to get off the bed. Shakily rising to his feet, he began to move towards the kitchenette. I immediately ran to his side to help him.

"You... smell... different." His nose crinkled and his tongue began to lash out, an evolutionary leftover from his species evolution from snake-like lizards.

"Yes, I do. I took a shower." I tried telling him to cover up my pheromone scent.

We reached the kitchenette and I poured him a glass of maji berry juice then added the egg of a clutch'nika, an old family recipe to quick sober anyone or anything. I offered it to him and he seemed to regard the glass with some speculation. Nort'cha then took the glass and downed its contents in one go.

Immediately his eyes bugged out and he ran into the restroom. I knew he would be throwing all the alcohol up. Purging his body clean. He stumbled out from the restroom and collapsed on the bed.

"Feel better?" I asked getting on the bed next to him.

"Much thanks Telman." He smiled, looking up at me. His nose then began to twitch. He sat upright and looked at me. "You smell... like a female."

"Really? I do?" I tried to play dumb.

"Look, while I was at the party I saw a lot more Xel'nans down there. They were going after males. Why is that?" He looked confused.

"My race, well, it's hard to explain." I knew that it would be.

"Try me, please? I want to understand." He looked at me with saddened eyes. I could almost swear he liked me.

"Well, in my race there is no male or female."

"Then how does it continue?" He interrupted.

"Well listen and I'll tell you." I grinned, my attraction for him making me blush.

"Oh, sorry." He grinned back.

"Technically there are no males or females but we all are biologically, to most species, male. Normally we produce seed and fertilize eggs of some cross-fertile species. Yet when we hit thirty light cycles we become 'female' until we are bred and then three days later we give birth. Almost all then go back to being male. My 'mother' was a rarity among our species that he can become female when ever he decides." I stared into his eyes. I could see the confusion in them.

"So, you're saying that, now your female?"

"Yes, if you'll notice I am wearing a human invention called a jockstrap, to hold my now enlarged sack." I was a little embarrassed to talk about it.

"I was going to ask what was wrong. I've seen you in the showers and you look like you got hit." He blushed. He admitted that he looked at me in the showers.

"Yes, well, all I know is that I am attracted to you and now I 'need' you but you only like females." I immediately broke down and began to cry into his chest.

"Telman," he began to hold me close and stroke my hair, "you 'are' female."

I pulled away from his chest and looked up at him. He grinned back at me and began to remove his shirt.

His muscled scaled chest began to glint in the rooms lighting. His stomach was a washboard and as I expected there was no naval. He brought me slowly into a kiss, his tongue dancing over mine. I pulled away and began to kiss down his chest.

"Telma..." he groaned out. He changed my name to make it sound more female. I didn't care, I wanted... no needed him.

He began to touch my body. He was stroking my sides and gently pinching my sensitive nipples. He then began to reach for my jockstrap.

"No!" He pulled back shocked.

"Why, you're female now?" He was confused.

"I still have my male appendage, it will be used to nurse my child. It's useless for reproducing or urination, but it remains for all my bodily wastes will become milk for my child. Please don't pull my jockstrap down, the back is open to make it easy for breeding." I was ashamed.

"I think I can manage that..." He pulled me into another kiss as I began to unbuckle his belt.

He pulled away and helped me pull his pants down. He wasn't wearing any undergarments, there was his slit partially spread. I bent down and began to lick his revealed head. He bucked and moaned.

Slowly his appendage revealed itself. I pulled away to look at the wonder before me. My race normally has four to six inch appendages that are no more than an inch thick. Nort'cha had an amazing appendage before me, it was a full fifteen inches long, and eight inches thick. I knew that if his appendage was this amazing that he must be very fertile.

"Nort'cha, please take me, impregnate me!" I turned around and raised my end to him in the traditional receptive Xel'na breeding pose. I awaited him to thrust into me and breed. Instead I felt something wet.

"Telma lay on your back, I prefer to prepare my females." I was shocked, he had mated before. Then he spread my legs and began to lick my hole. My lik'thnaka it felt like I was going to contract! I couldn't control myself as my body began to pull on his tongue trying to milk seed from it, as if it was his appendage.

He lifted his head and chuckled. "My how strong you are. You taste ready now."

He brought himself up and I could see his appendage. It seemed rock hard as it leaked fluid and glinted in the light. I could see raised ridges along the length and a crown of backward facing spines at the head.

"Are you ready?" He said positioning himself at my hole.

"Yes." I gasped, feeling him lubing my hole from his contact alone.

He leaned down and kissed me while thrusting in. He was so large! I felt like I would die from how full I felt. I raised myself up and saw he was barely inside me. He then gently pushed. I could only gasp as he pushed farther in. He didn't stop until he was hilted inside me.

"How does it feel Telma?" He smiled as he looked down at me.

"Ohhh... breed me..." I began to thrust back at him. He began to chuckle.

"Alright then." He began to pull himself out and thrust back in.

His spines and ridges stimulated my hole and I couldn't control myself. My hole began to contract and milk his appendage.

"I... can't.... grahhhhh...." Nort'cha threw his head back and roared as his seed flooded my hole, coursing into my womb. I could feel his burning warm pouring into my womb fertilizing my egg. He then collapsed on top of me and we both fell asleep.

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Ringing woke me up. I looked around and then notice that Nort'cha was lying on top of me and his appendage was still in my hole. I saw that my dream had become reality. I knew it was true when I felt movement in my womb sack. I was pregnant. I heard the ringing again and saw our phone was ringing.

Nort'cha looked up and saw that he was still inside me. He then leaned over and flipped the phone open.

"Hello...yes sir...really sir...alright sir...thank you sir...have a good day sir." He flipped the phone closed and smiled at me.

"What?" I asked, wondering what that smile meant.

"They caught the kidnapping ring on Terthan and they told us that we could enjoy the other three days we have here." He leaned down and kissed me.

"Well that's good but..."

"But what Telma?" He looked deep into my eyes.

"I'm pregnant with your child." I told him afraid of what he'd say.

"That's great! I'm a father! When's the baby due?" He asked me so many questions it was dizzying.

"Well I'll be delivering at the end of our trip. Usually we have then three days after becoming pregnant." I nuzzled close to him. He drew me close for a kiss.

"I guess we'll have to make the best of it until our child's born. Then we'll have to move in and make this a family thing." Nort'cha smiled down at me. "What's say we re-enact last night?"