Frankie’s was just a simple exam, but Lex noted there were signs of prior births, recent intercourse indicated as active partner.
The next up for exam was Alec. Tony held his hand as he laid on the table and Lex examined him. Lex was very cautious not to let him hear the baby’s heartbeat that he was carrying—not to startle the boy. He was pre-transition but 18 equivalent years, and there was indication of prior births.
Hans brought Roger in, who was still locked out, and laid him on the table. Lex was very upset by what he saw. The young man was 16 years of age equivalent, there were signs of recent traumatic receptive intercourse, and all indications were he had conceived from the intercourse. He noted injection sites on both arms and one ass cheek. Lex was very careful and took a blood sample—this would confirm the drug of choice by the ranch and confirm if symbiosis had occurred.
Lex was pissed. He realized that Frankie was just as innocent in the whole matter as Roger or Alec. He looked at Tony. "Make the bastards pay dearly."
"How do I tell this young man here that he was knocked out and Frankie was the one that did this to him under orders by his handler? I need to think—there needs to be a plan so that he can think that it occurred naturally and by accident. This would help ease Frankie’s mind and help Roger to adjust that he was carrying a child within him."
Lex sat down with Frankie and Angela and explained to Frankie all about the Genconmide and what it did to the immature Genman’s body when delivered directly inside to the reproductive organs, that along with two injections of it into the bloodstream and being knocked out. Frankie started to freak out. "I did what to him? I was told that this was the only way that they could get rid of a virus that he has and that I had when I was his age."
"You mean to tell me that Alec isn’t sick at all either, but he’s pregnant? Who did that to him?"
"Probably someone just like you that is oblivious to what was going on. It happened to you and you were brought into the program to do it to them. This isn’t his first time either—this is his third and last time."
"You said that you swelled up three times, remember? But you don’t remember anything. You said you remembered taking you to the chamber, then your stomach swelled, then you had a flat stomach and a couple months later you swelled again for the total of three times. You were brought into the system after you went through your transformation—you became the breeder, not the bred. You were very good genetic material, so that’s the reason they bred you five days a week."
"You are brainwashed—all of the guys are brainwashed that are in this from the time they start in the system. There’s no telling how many breeders were once being bred, and the offspring they were a steady supply and they get shipped elsewhere to the underground ranches and that’s what keeps them populated."
Frankie was exhausted mentally. Angela looked at Lex. "Okay, what are we going to do about Roger? He’s going to find out that there’s something wrong with him as soon as it starts moving and his belly starts growing."
Lex was thinking. "You two boys will share the same bed tonight, right?"
Frankie’s eyes popped open wide. "I guess so—I don’t know where I’m going to sleep."
"You’re going to sleep in the same bed with Roger just like every Genman does—naked. During the middle of the night, after he’s had his nightcap and is asleep to the world, you can slide up behind him, put yourself inside and leave your seed again inside. You need to stay inside of him until morning so that he discovers that you two mated. He’s gonna be upset, he might cry, he might whine, he might do a lot of things, but he’ll know he’s pregnant and you’re the father. The problem is solved—you will help him raise the child you created inside of him."
Frankie’s mouth was wide open. "You want me to do that again to him? Won’t it hurt him?"
"Nope, he took you once like he did—this time won’t be any different, and Angela can help guide you through the process of pregnancy on to childbirth and then to raising the child. Roger’s too young for his glands to produce nectar, so you, after you come in contact with that baby that shares your DNA, will start producing nectar and you will feed it for the both of you. I can try to make Roger start producing earlier than normal if I give him a couple of booster shots—they won’t hurt him and they won’t hurt the baby either, but it’s not 100% sure. But we can try."
Tony was loving every minute that he was spending with Alec—he couldn’t quit rubbing his stomach. Alec didn’t mind; it felt good and his stomach was responding to Tony’s touch, which he thought was strange. He thought the virus just made it do those things. Tony hugged Alec. "We need to talk and you need to be very open about what I’m going to tell you about yourself, what has happened to you, and where we can go from here."
Lex came over and took a seat beside Tony and took out his portable Doppler, and asked Alec to raise his shirt. Lex placed the unit against Alec’s stomach and turned it on. There was no doubt—there was a solid strong heartbeat.
Alec looked at Tony and Lex. "What’s that weird sound coming out of me? What’s wrong with me?"
Tony smiled and took Alec’s hand. "There’s nothing wrong with you, and that’s the heartbeat of the child that you carry inside your body that you hear."
Alec shook his head no. "This can’t be—I’ve done nothing with anybody to do this. There’s no way that there is a child inside of me. You’re wrong."
Lex stood up and Tony slid next to Alec and pulled him close and gently wiped his tears. "Yes, there is a child inside—it’s not your first."
Alec had a puzzled look on his face. "You mean those other times when my stomach swelled, there were babies inside of me?"
"Yes, the babies were inside of you twice before, and I don’t know who put them there as I don’t know who put this one here. The Ranch caused this problem to occur. But a child is never a problem—it’s a blessing. You will not be staying here on this Ranch. You can come back and visit if you want to, but you’re coming home with me and you stay with me. My wife is sick—I don’t know how much longer she’ll be alive. She might even have more time if she’s waiting to see the baby."
"She is sick? Can’t human medicine fix her?" Alec asked.
Tony shook his head no. "She has what they call a cancer inside and nothing can be done, but you can make her final days easier. She is going to love you."
"But Mr. Tony, where shall I sleep? Do you have another room for me?"
"I have the perfect space for you—with me."
Alec hugged Tony and thanked him. All the human stories he heard were not true—there were good humans and Tony was the best.