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Part 9; Resistance Rising
"So, how are you getting on, man? You been bred out?"
Ted asked with a slightly knowing glint in his eyes.
Jackson and Ted were squatting together in the shade of a corner wall of the field in which they had been set to work. Out in the field, the naked human men sweated as they fumbled with the primitive Gharodite farm implements.
The two young American jocks had copped a moment's privacy together here. They had known each other back on Earth, pre-alien invasion, pre-conquest, pre-enslavement.
Ted had been a champion wrestler. A couple of years older than Jackson, he was a strikingly handsome blonde 29year old. His unit in the American resistance had held out for a long time in the ruins of Chicago. Inflicted many casualties on the Grey One invaders too, before they were eventually cornered and rounded up as slaves. Ted had fought like a lion. And the Grey Ones didn't forget it. Once aboard the slaving vessel, Ted had been subjected to relentless humiliation as a consequence. But his resilience had won out. The Grey Ones tired of his obstinacy and sold him off first chance they could get.
The Gharodites had paid handsomely for him. He really was a marvellous specimen of manhood. Even the considerably jacked Jackson was put in the shade in Ted's presence.
Of course, the Gharodites had singled him out for breeding. The earthling women went into fits of excitement when Ted was presented to them for siring. They fell into a hysteria of ecstasy as Ted pummelled away, ploughing their pussies like the prize stallion he was, and much to the entertainment of the watching Gharodites. Often the human women had to be dragged off him once mating was done. They simply craved his ripped but unblemished white body, and his massive chunky tool.
The latter now had caught Jackson's eye as it swayed gently between Ted's impressive thighs. Something that Ted had become aware of --
"Hey man! No sweat. I know how it is. You gotta get it where you can here. I do bussy now too. But, eh.... I don't think me and you should, you know...get too close that way!"- Ted laughed and winked wryly as he said this. He let rip a fart too- his own way of bringing things back down to ground, and an attempt to turn any desire that Jackson had for him right off.
"nawh, man! Don't worry! Me and you is cool"-replied Jackson - "I've got my own bed warmer. Cute little dude. Name is Shay. I ain't after your butt.......sexy though it may be" he added humourously.
Both jocks laughed
"but hey"-Jackson continued- "you hear any talk about getting out of here? You know, or showing these lizard-bastards some human justice?"- Jackson whispered
"cant say it here dude!"- replied Ted nervously- "but, yeah. I've heard some stuff. Listen. I can make it over to your dorm tonight. These lizards treat me like the friggin' sun shines out of my ass. I'm s prize pet. Must be for all the spunk I'm delivering them. Breedin is going well. So they let me more freedom than most. I can come over tonight. But don't let on there's anything more about this than just a visit by a friend. Actually, here's what we should do. I'll let on I have the hots for you and this boy, what's his name? Shay? Yeah. The lizards know we like fucking each other when there's no chicks. They don't mind. They think it's funny. I don't think they mate the way we do anyway. I haven't seen any lizard bitches since we got here. Maybe they are homos anyway. Probably lay eggs or something. So anyway, be ready tonight and I'll be over and let you in on things"
"humans!!" the sound of the metallic Gharodite translator rang out "get back to work!'
Ted and Jackson watched as a Gharodite overseer approached with his bullwhip ready to strike them
"Quick!" said Jackson "lets put him off scent! Act like we're bet into each other!"
With that Ted and Jackson lunged and embraced each other like they were getting it on. They slobbered kisses on each other, grabbing each others' ass meat, jerking their schlongs, rolling like they were doing the wild thing.
"Enough humans!"-roared the Gharodite as it cracked them across their bare white arses with the cruel bullwhip- "cant you wait until tonight! There's work to be done! You can get to fucking each other back in the dorms later. Enough humans!! Try thinking with your brains and not your penises!!"
The Gharodite pulled the young jocks apart. For their part, Jackson and Ted wailed, moaned and clung to each other as if they were seriously set on engaging in a good fuck. They winked at each other as they were dragged asunder.
Tonight might be the beginning of a different kind of human action!