In the Solaris Galaxy, there was one M-Class planet that was inhabited by 5+ million humans for 150 years. its name was Solaris-10.
Then, about 50 years ago, a transport freighter crash landed on it, of the 1.5 million humanoid like race aboard, only 50,000 survived the crash, and 98% were male, 2% female. They were from the destroyed planet, Genvale-7, so the locals of Solaris-10 started to call them Genmen.
They were mostly younger males and male children. What few females that had survived had nothing to do with the males at first until breeding was needed, then they chose only the best ones to breed with.
The genesis of the breeding took effect almost immediately so they know if the male is needed anymore or if he can be returned to the others. It was discovered that the males could also produce offspring together, which made the Humans even more stand offish to the newcomers, and they drove them beyond the cities to the outer regions.
It was a very hard and dangerous life until the ranches were formed by a few sympathetic humans who discovered the Genmen were, in fact, very valuable to humans for labor and the nectar they produced. The nectar was rich in a compound used in making pharmaceuticals for humans and Genmen alike.
Some humans chose to mate with the Genmen because they didn’t have any qualms about sex. If they were agreeable, they would mate with someone right there on the spot, which further distanced them from uptight humans.
Land owners like Zach saw the benefits of having these very strong docile Genman on his property to work in exchange for housing and food and their nectar, so he started a Ranch to help keep them safe from those who meant them harm and plenty of haters.
Zach started the Z-1 Ranch at fifteen, and now, at thirty-five, he was considered an old hand at arranged breeding and raising of Prime Genmen.
With everything going on in the markets and exchange programs, the smaller ranches had been struggling.
The deals weren’t always good for ranches like Zach’s, but loyal Genmen like Ben had been helping hold it together for a while. Ben had signed a double breeding contract with a rouge ranch named F & F Ranch Corp without Zach’s approval or knowledge until the sizable breeding fee was deposited into the Ranch’s account.
Zach’s finances hit the roof, but that was almost 9 months ago, and Ben’s child was due any day as a result of it. The other one was due in 3 months by their breeder.
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Young Claude was mad at the world as he stormed out of the main house. He wanted to stay and visit with the boys, but Mr. Zach sent him to see Old Tom.
Claude didn’t want anything to do with a fat, old wrinkled Genman, much less stay with him and learn anything he had to offer.
As Claude arrived at the house, there were no lights on. In the darkness, a Genman cleared his throat. "He’s not at home, might be back tonight or maybe tomorrow morning."
Ben was leaning against the post on the front porch of his home next door. When he saw by the light of the three moons, the young, good-looking Claude arrived.
"That’s just great, Mr. Zach," Claude spoke out loud. "Send me all the way back here and ain’t no one even at home, and I really needed to use the toilet after that walk."
"There’s one here in my place you’re welcome to use." Ben offered.
Claude had started to cramp up a bit, so he had no choice. He let the handsome Genman show him the way.
Ben had been in a down mood all day. His time was getting near, and as per the contract, he was to surrender the child as soon as it arrived.
The Breeders from F&F Ranch Corp would make arrangements to pick it up. Zach didn’t like it any better than Ben did, but times were tough when the contract was signed.
The strong scent that Young Claude was giving off caught Ben’s attention as he showed him where the bathroom was located.
Being so late in his gestation period, he was horny as hell. Any Genman knew to stay locked inside his room for a few days when he was in cycle, unless he was ready to be bred, preferably in a Breeding Area and not be caught out behind the barn by just any Horny Genman needing to drain his nuts.
First times were especially difficult because if a first-time bottom was bred by an oversized, overzealous top, he could suffer serious to fatal internal injuries.
Ben waited as Young Claude spent nearly 20 minutes in the restroom cleaning himself.
Claude had just started his cycle, and he was now dripping pre-breeding lube. This was one problem he didn’t need. He didn’t need to fend off a fat old Genman if he was horny when he arrived home.
Claude walked out of the restroom and ran directly into Ben as he braced himself to keep from falling. He looked directly into Big Ben’s deep blue eyes and succumbed instantly, planted a kiss on his lips.
He didn’t know why he did it, but it was a hot, passionate kiss, and Ben kissed the young Genman back.
Claude was burning up and pulled his shirt off, Ben did the same, and once again, they were locked in a kissing embrace.
"Let’s take this to the bedroom big man and see where it goes from there." Claude said.
Ben wasn’t going to turn down such a sexy young Genman. They made their way to Ben’s bedroom, and before Claude sat down, he dropped his pants.
"Damn, you’re as sexy gettin’ into a jock," said Ben, hoarse with lust. He couldn’t get enough of Claude’s solid, cut musculature encased in that thin, sexy stud-wear. "All right, hop up here and let the good doctor cure that ass-itch of yours. I got just the injection you need, young man."