Page 1 of Alien Prince's Claim

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EMILY

The alien males were huge, muscular, and powerfully built creatures with scars and chipped scales.

Others had burn marks and chunks of flesh missing from their torsos.

Many were bare-chested and wore tattered loincloths.

One wore full armor that was tarnished and had seen better days.

Some might have come from civilizations more advanced than Earth, while others clearly came from less developed civilizations.

But they were all here for the same reason.

And they were all acting the same.

They roared and hissed and clawed and growled.

Their eyes were fixed on the females standing at the front of the room, ready to mate.

They had chosen to be here and lay with these beasts and become impregnated with their seed.

I was sure most would prefer to have found a male of their own species back on their homeworlds, get married, and have kids, but they, like humans, had hit a snag:

The females of these species were no longer capable of getting pregnant.

For whatever reason, their native species’ Seed simply wouldn’t take, wouldn’t develop, wouldn’t grow…

Whereas the seed of these alien males was exceptionally active and off the charts with virility.

And these weren’t just any males.

They were those with the best seed, the strongest seed, with the characteristics a female would want in her children.

Sure, the kids might come out with a tail or two, or might have wavy hair that looked more at home on a Medusa statue than anywhere else, or had skin and scales that morphed and changed color each time you looked at it, but they would be our children.

As for the males, they weren’t only there to get the females pregnant — although I was sure there would have been plenty of males out in the cosmos who would have laid with these females for free the moment they bent over and waved their pussy at them.

There was another reason they were howling and snarling the way they were right at that very moment…

They were in the midst of their Steyatt — a period of time (between a week to ten Earth days depending on the species — where they were in heat and needed to mate).

And it wasn’t just a vague craving.

They had to mate.

Some species would literally die if they didn’t mate, while others lost their consciousness and could think of nothing else the moment the Steyatt came over them.

Others turned into marauding, crazed murderous beasts when they did not plant their seed within the warmth of a fertile female.

Masturbation didn’t do the trick either.

Somehow, their bodies knew they were being tricked and would stop at nothing to mate.

Now the males were alone with the females in the Claiming Room, matching the females in number one to one.

They marched up and down before the females, desperate to get going, but they must wait until the klaxon sounded.

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