Title: Double X. Date: 7-22-2010 Author: AidanWilde
Tags: M-b / M-M / M-B-b / Group / nc / dom / milking / ScFi / military / Tentacles / Aliens / brief ws / romance / incest
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Chapter 3 -- Present Day: 2152 -- Deep Space: Earth Federation Heavy Cruiser Daedalus. Day 988 of maiden flight. 0800 Zulu.
"Go ahead and have a seat." he indicated the chair next to his desk on the far side of the room. "I think to be safe though, we're going to have to put Cody on some supplements though. He's growing very rapidly and I think, no offense, that you're not going to be able to keep him completely nourished as much as he needs." Doc stated.
"Supplements? What kind of supplements. What do you mean?" I asked, curious to hear what he was referring to.
"He's a growing boy Captain. Supplements to his nutritional intake - the only kind that will do him any good Captain. DNA - Sperm. And frankly, at his age and yours, according to my observations, you just aren't producing enough for him alone," The doc stated bluntly.
"At my age?" I asked defensively. "Doc, I'm 33 year old. I'm hardly over the hill! I feed him like 4 times a day!" I protested.
"I understand that Alex," he said, using my first name. I frowned at him slightly, not liking where this was going. "However, that doesn't change the fact that the human male produces the highest amounts of fertile, and motile sperm in his life from the age of about 14 to 24 years of age. Frankly my boy, the ability for Cody to get all the nutrition that he needs from the Deoxyribonucleic acid in your own sperm - to be blunt - isn't what it used to be. You're going to have to consider supplementing his intake through an additional source."
"What are you saying Doc?" I asked, seriously concerned what this would mean for me, and for Cody's health.
"What I'm saying Captain, is that Cody cannot continue to grow and develop properly on just your sperm alone. Either we're going to have to work on increasing your sperm count significantly, or he's going to need another source. How, or where, that source comes from is a decision you have to make. For your additional information, there are alternate synthetic sources, but frankly, those are just not as effective as natural sources, and don't have the potency of the real thing in my medical opinion."
"The potency of some other man's cum you mean," I accused.
"Oh come off it Alex. I can't tell you how to address this issue, but for Pete's sake, it's not only your decision to make - you need to discuss this with Cody as well. It's his body and his health we're talking about. Your hang-ups are your problem, and not any of my business. I'm giving you the facts here -- not my opinion on how you should address the issue," Doc retorted. "If you want that kind of advice, you'll have to talk to the Ship's Councilor.
I was not expecting this conversation. I was a bit out of my element, and frankly I didn't like the idea of Cody having seek 'other' sources of .. well, nutrition, outside of our relationship one bit. I'd have to think of it more later when I was over the initial shock. I felt like he was questioning my manhood! I could make all the sperm Cody needed dammit!
"And while we're on the subject, let me show you an EMT scan I took of Cody on his last physical, and the one I took when he was lying down on the couch this visit." The Doc stated as he manipulated the touch screen on his medical datapad in order to bring the images up on the view-screen behind his desk.
He pointed with a pen to a brightly colored section of the image that I recognized as a electro magnetic topographical image of Cody. He was pointing to the area of his abdomen.
"Here's my first concern, and as you can see here, this is his bladder. That speckled appearance is basically the hollow portion of his bladder where the liquid is stored and passes freely through. The brighter spots that resemble a sort of lattice work structure, is actually the membranes of the B.E.S.O. that he had implanted in him. Its the symbiont organism that filters out the ammonia and other particulates that his kidneys don't filter out that lives inside his bladder," The Doc explained.
"Think of the organism as a sort of sponge, because that's actually very close to what it is. A sort of secondary group of living tissues that soak up everything in his urine that makes it urine in the first place. It actually survives and lives on those particles it filters out of Cody's natural urine. What is stored in the bladder is mostly H2O, or water. Now it's not technically pure water, there are some minerals, but it's basically the same coming out of him now, as it was when it went in. Probably tastes just the same too," Doc explained, his last comment more of a question.
"Yes, it does and I can vouch for that. Saves him from having to go to the bathroom if I'm thirsty," I admitted.
"Of course. That's perfectly normal and you should take advantage of any kind of symbiotic relationship with him you can get out of it. That's the purpose and reason for their existence after all, well, besides the companionship aspect. But what I was pointing out is that I've noticed a slight enlarging of these darker spots. That generally means that the mass of the sponge like material is decreasing. In effect, the ability of the organism to filter out all of the urine is starting to decrease because it is losing mass. Basically, it's getting old and reaching the end of it's life cycle. Have you noticed any difference in the taste of his water? Perhaps a stronger iron or coppery quality to it, or different color?"
"Not that I've really noticed. Still tastes fine to me," I advised him.
"Well, keep an eye on it. If you start to notice a change in the flavor or color of it, let me know. It's a sign that he needs a replacement. Okay, and now to the specifics. The computer hasn't really flagged anything else as problematic, but I still want to discuss the results of my findings. His internals are all normal and within expected parameters. His bodily functions all seem healthy for his age."
"His oviprogenitor, here, and here," he continued as he pointed with his pen to the image on the screen. "Are both in perfect working condition. Those are the glands in his body that break down the DNA from your sperm into the fuel for his cells," He stated, pointing to Cody's lower abdomen near the beginning of his fiore, and near his tummy above what looked like his liver."
"They're both fully formed and perfectly healthy. You can see here his prostatic array and associated umbilical attached to the urethra. The Arkadius here, which basically manufactures the other component of his semen. You do remember what that does right?" He asked in a teaching sort of way.
"That's the gland that Dr Arkady created that allows them to make G-juice right?" I answered somewhat confidently.
"Exactly. It's the gland that creates the proteins, complex amino acids, vitamins, and nutrients that could sustain your life provided that you ingest it regularly, for an indefinite period. The Arkadius gland is where the conversion takes place. The acids from your sperm cells and semen are broken down and metabolized by his Oviprogenitor, and instead of the Ganymedian body creating some waste by-product of that conversion, the Arkadius gland converts that energy into vitamins and minerals that our human bodies need to be healthy."
"You know I'm not good on the medical stuff Doc," I said a bit overwhelmed.
"You need to be aware of this Captain. You need to understand how this all works because, as you'll see in a moment, you're not really giving Cody the proper attention that he needs. He's your boy. His genetic material, although not really a male human as we think of, is based on your own genetic make up. Your DNA was used to create him, so that's why he's technically part of you, but it's a symbiotic relationship, and trust me, if you read the history, far preferable to how our species used to perpetuate. If you could only see some of the old holo-vids of females... It's enough to make you cringe," He said with a shudder of revulsion.
"Oh god Doc that's disgusting. Those people were savages compared to us. They might as well have been a whole different species," I retorted somewhat grossed out by the topic.
"Well, in every real sense, they were. But anyways, as you can see here, his prostatic array is fully developed and completely healthy. As you can see here, it completely encircles the walls of his fiore, which is quite unlike our own tiny prostate glands which surround our urethra just near our bladders, here, for comparison," He said as he gestured toward the same style of image but of a human male child of roughly the same age.
"You'll notice here, that his prostate gland, which is actually this giant mass, here, is about 30 times the size of ours, and is nowhere near his bladder. And the more it swells with fluid during intercourse, the more pressure is put on the interior walls of his fiore, which means 'flower' by the way, causing greater nerve stimulation and pleasure for him, increasing the muscle contractions during his orgasm. The more pleasure you give him, the more juice his body will make, and the tighter he will get, causing you both even more pleasure. So like I said earlier, it's a completely symbiotic relationship where everyone benefits. Dr. Arkady was brilliant in every way."
"It truly is pretty amazing when you think about it Doc," I admitted, somewhat enthralled by the Doc's explanation of the miracle of Ganymede.
"So getting back to the process, once his orgasm triggers, the prostatic fluid from his prostate is pumped into the Arkadius gland here where it mixes with the arkadial fluids and other bodily fluids, and then gets pumped into his urethra here where it finally ejaculates out of his penis for you and him to enjoy," The Doc smiled.
"So unlike me or you for example, we have testicles and make sperm, and the sperm from our testicles mixes with the seminal fluid from our vesicles here near our prostate, and prostatic fluid from here, and then it all combines as it shoots out of us when we have an orgasm, somewhat in the same fashion, correct?" I asked the Doc.
"Yes, that's about the gist of it. Of course, our human orgasm is no where near as powerful, long, or pleasurable as theirs is with our limited human design," Doc stipulated.
"The whole orgasm process in a Ganymedian takes about 2 full minutes, the Arkadius will never completely become empty of all of it's fluid, but keep in mind that the prostate can. The process is the reverse in human males. Our prostates will continue to produce prostatic fluid, and our seminal vesicles produce seminal fluid, long after our testicles have expelled all the sperm that our bodies can store in them, until they have time to produce more," he continued.
"That is also why it's extremely important to make sure that he drinks enough fluids to replace the body's lost moisture which can be significant. If as you said earlier, he had 24 orgasms within a 6 hour period, his body would need approximately 1.2 gallons, or 5.4 litres of liquid to replace the lost moisture that his body expelled during those orgasms. The ratio isn't quite 1 to 1, but it's close." The doc advised.
"I see," I admitted. "So I've not been giving him enough water during his milkings."
"This was exactly what I was getting at earlier when I said you have to understand how this process works. Now, some scientists claim that if you have fluids delivered to them intravenously, you can provide them with enough steady fluids, so that the Ganymedian could experience an extremely deep and long orgasm of up to 5 minutes. But, from the studies I've read, it's very taxing on their bodies, and their muscles often develop painful cramps from having to pump these fluids around continuously. Also, remember, they can have dry orgasms, but those are extremely rare thankfully, as they are extremely painful also, from what I hear."
"Think of masturbating yourself about 10 times in one day. By the time you get to that number they are so painful, that I'm sure you can see why you wouldn't want to inflict that on anyone, especially a beautiful creature like Cody," Doc elaborated for me.
"So that's why he's always so thirsty after he's spent an off watch in the milking couch," I wondered out loud.
"I would imagine so. You might want to think about hooking him up to a camel pack like our security teams wear, then you could fill that for him so that he could continually replenish his fluids during a session. Does he average 24 orgasms during that 6 hour period, or is that a peak number?" the Doc inquired.
"I think it's his peak. It works out to about five and a half hours worth of constant orgasms and build cycles technically, but closer to 6 by the time I get back to my stateroom. He averages about 20 orgasms over the 6 hours. He usually produces about 1 to 1 and a half liters of cum over that period." I informed the Doc noticing him kind of frowning at me and shaking his head.
"My stars man... no wonder. He could probably produce 6 litres in that amount of time if he had a continual replenishment of fluids! Hell, he produced about 2 pints for me in that sample alone, admittedly, I had my entire hand inside him so that I could stimulate his prostatic array more liberally, but still," he shook his head.
"OKAY Doc! OK, I get the picture. I need to learn more about his body, and stop neglecting him...sheesh," I humbly protested feeling quite a bit chastised by the Docs reprimand.
"Good. The quality of both of your lives will be improved the more you learn about him and the miraculous nature of his body," The doc informed me. "On a related not, about how much of his essence do you comsume in a day?"
"Hmm. Maybe a gallon?" I guessed.
"Can you be more specific?" Doc probed.
"Well, I usually start off the day by drinking at least one or maybe 2 of his orgasms before my watch. I also carry a 2 litre container with me to the bridge during that six hour period. When I get back I usually have another couple of litres collected from his milking session. I usually unhook him from the couch and we um, you know, have sex, and he usually has another 2 or 3 orgasms... so that's about another pint. The rest of it I will drink through the day, sometimes, he'll have some too," I advised.
"So you consume about 4 litres per day?" Doc clarified.
"Yes."
"That isn't enough. You body metabolizes this stuff very rapidly. You need to increase your intake to about 6 litres per day. Especially if youre doing any kind of physical exercise, which I am sure you are. You should be sure to begin and end any workout with at least 1 whole litre. Doing that will allow your muscles to rebuild much quicker and more efficiently," The doc stated.
"Okay doc. I will remember that," I responded.
"Keep in mind, once you increase his fluid consumption, his output will increase as well. You won't need to do anything different really. And remember, like most liquids, his juice will keep for quite a long time retaining all of it's potency even if it is refrigerated or frozen,"
"That's fine doc, but I generally like it hot...straight from the tap if you know what I mean," I chuckled.
"Yes I do Captain. I prefer mine hot as well. It's smoother and glides nicely against the throat on the way down," he admitted.
"OK Captain. Last bit of note. Hygiene. I'm going to recommend you do a deep cleansing of his cute little butt at least twice a month. Remember, the secretions that his body makes to lubricate his sensitive flesh inside, is for the most part a natural lubricating mucus. If you noticed I had to be pretty liberal with the synthetic lubricant during his exam. I shouldn't have. His natural moisture with maybe a bit of saliva from a good licking should have been enough for both of you."
"The increase in his fluid intake will help immensely, but you also need to ensure he's properly lubricated since his body isn't producing enough naturally right now. So, feel free to use some extra synthetic stuff if needed until his body begins to produce enough naturally which will take some time," the Doc advised me.
"But on the other hand," He interjected, "you need to ensure that he's not producing too much so that it doesn't build up as if it does, the accumulation of those natural secretions inside him, will also not be healthy. It could cause an odor and perhaps his hole would have a bit more muskier taste that it should. The natural fluid that his body secretes inside of his fiore to keep it moist and lubricated should taste slightly tangy and just a bit sweet. If you notice any sourness or muskiness, it's time for a cleaning and that's a sign that his fluid levels are too high, or he's not having enough natural intercourse. There are some instructional holo-vids in the ships medical encyclopedia for reference," The doc advised me.
"For Pete's sake doc...Being a guy is so much more...easier, and tidier!" I exclaimed, after the thorough education of Ganymedian biology.
"If you only knew Captain, if you only knew..." Doc shook his head. "OK, well, we're about done here. Final prognosis, You have a very happy healthy boy who I can tell loves you very dearly, Alex. Congratulations. You're a lucky man," Doc smiled as he offered his hand which I shook firmly.
"Thanks Doc. I think It's time to get some breakfast. I'm sure I'll be in touch. I guess I still have to figure out how I'm going to get him more...you know."
"More sperm in his diet?" Doc laughed sensing my discomfort.
"Yeah...that ... asshole," I grumbled.
"Look Alex, as a friend and one guy to another, just talk to Cody. He does have a vested interest in the conversation you know," Doc Hoffman advised as I began to walk out.
"I know Doc, and thanks for the advice and the help. I don't want to neglect Cody. He means everything to me," I admitted rather solemnly to the Doc.
"I know he does Captain," Doc replied. "Sorry if I had you worried earlier, but I wanted you to take this seriously."
"Understood Doc," I answered.
"Oh, and I'll get this sample analyzed within the next 48 hours. If anything comes up, I'll let you know." Doc stated as he picked up the beaker and twirled it in a circular motion while peering keenly at it, seemingly deep in concentration on the milky substance inside - it thickly coated the sides of the container as it sloshed around inside.
Creamy, thick, rich, milky, warm...and delicious...
My stomach rumbled at the sight and my mouth watered. Men - always thinking with their stomachs.
I left the Doc's office and saw Cody sitting down outside office in a conversation with with My Science Officer, Colonel Daniel Yu.
"Captain," Colonel Yu stated as he snapped to attention.
"Colonel Yu," I acknowledged his salute with my own.
"Daddy!" Cody exclaimed as he jumped up and wrapped his arms around my waist. "Colonel Yu was telling me that there's going to be a science fair this semester!"
"Is that right?" I asked hugging Cody back while smiling at my 2nd mate. "A science fair sounds interesting huh sport?"
"Yes, I was just telling Cody that I am looking forward to seeing what he submits for a project this year. His project on Carbon Dioxide conversion by organic plant life last year was very advanced for his age and was very well done," Colonel Yu smiled down at Cody as he gently gave his head a reassuring pat. Cody smiled at the praise and attentions from Dr. Yu and buried his face in my suit in a fit of modesty.
Dr. Yu smiled at me, and I returned his knowing look and looked down at my perfect son.
"Ok Cody, say goodbye to Dr. Yu, it's time for us to head to the wardroom - daddy is starved," I told Cody as he smiled back peeking up at me.
"Bye bye Colonel Yu. Tell Mikey I said hi. Ok?" He said with a wave as we started walking toward the officers mess.
"I sure will Cody. Captain. Enjoy the breakfast. It's Belgian waffles with strawberries this morning." He grinned as he turned and walked the opposite way down the corridor.
As I walked down a bit further I turned towards Cody and held my arms out bending slightly at the waist. He smiled lovingly at me and held his arms up and I picked him up holding him close to my chest and carried him. He wrapped his arms around my neck and put his head on my shoulder wrapping his legs around my waist.
I nuzzled against his hair and kissed him lightly on top of the head.
"I love you so much Cody," I whispered.
He raised his head and looked deeply into my eyes with the warmest smile on his mouth.
"I love you too Daddy. More than anything in the world," he stated as he gently kissed my lips.
I closed my eyes and accepted the the kiss from my Companion, lover, son, and most treasured friend in the whole universe.
Author's Note: Sorry about the lack of naughtiness in this chapter folks, but I needed to get some science out of the way in preparation for subsequent chapters, which I assure you, will be hot, hot, hawt! Thanks for reading, and keep the emails coming. I am thoroughly enjoying this project.