Chapter Thirty-Eight

Chapter Thirty-Eight

Alien Rodeo

Kaitlyn had never laughed for so long, or so hard—in her life. Her stomach hurt. And she wasn't the only one laughing. Makayla was doubled over. Unable to face the circus in front of them, Lauren had turned her back. Yet, she was still wheezing—which meant she was giggling so hard she couldn't breathe.

Who knew that aliens and Earth animals would not mix well?

The first creatures to be unloaded from the Guardian delivery spaceship were their horses. Granted, all the animals had been locked in the belly of the ship for several weeks. They were high-strung and ready to stampede the hell out of there.

But the three stallions took one look at Viktal, Falcon, and Daxter—and lost their ever-loving minds. They started bucking, rearing up, and fighting the lead ropes. Their eyes went crazy, and the animals screamed in protest.

When the three women stepped in front of their men and took the leads, their crazed antics came to a halt immediately. They just stopped, nuzzled the women's hands, and passively walked into their pasture.

Would the men let them handle the other horses or any of the animals? No. They were supposed to sit and watch the spectacle in front of them. It had something to do with their pregnancies.

"Oh, my God. Should we tell them that our mothers' worked the ranch up to the day they delivered? Look! That tom turkey is chasing Daxter out into the desert. My hell… that man can run!" Makayla cackled.

Lauren swung back around. "Think they realize there is a dragon inside of him? Oh, look… the entire flock of chickens is after him now. Kait! One of the bulls has Viktal cornered!"

Kait looked at where Lauren was pointing and groaned. It wasn't just any of the bulls. It was Casanova, their Mahogany Brown Texas Longhorn herd sire. He was heavily muscled with a massive head, thick neck, arched shoulders, and a tail that sweep the ground. His tip-to-tip horn spread was ninety inches, he weighed upwards of two-thousand pounds, and had a shoulder height of over five feet.

Casanova was huge, hated men—and she was pretty sure he wasn't trying to make friends with her six-foot, red-skinned, massively muscled alien.

Casanova charged, and Viktal flipped up and landed on the bull's back. Within seconds, the bull went wild. Twisting his massive frame, bucking… Kait started counting in her head, while the Makayla did it out loud, "One Mississippi, Two Mississippi, Three Mississippi… Awww! He's down. Three seconds. Didn't make the eight-second ride."

The girls blinked and looked at each other. Laughing hard, Kait said it for them all, "One of these days… we are having an Alien Rodeo!"

Eventually, all the animals made it into their new enclosures. It took all day to gather up the chickens that spread through the desert. But eventually, everything was fed, watered, and bedded down for the night.

Makayla and Lauren went back to their homes. They would meet tomorrow to get ready for the wedding.

Makayla took all the wedding dresses with her. At the castle tomorrow, they'd try them all on and each would pick the one they wanted.

Kaitlyn stood at the pens, looking out at the horses and cows, hearing the rustle of animals settling in for the night. It was a familiar sound… and smell… and couldn't help but make her a little homesick. Her horse, Hercules, came up to the fence and nuzzled her. Just like he used to do in Texas. She fed him a vegetable that sort of looked and tasted like a carrot and stroked his nose.

Viktal walked up behind her and enclosed her in his arms. She leaned back and sighed. He bent around her, and spoke softly into her ear, "I don't understand the appeal. But the look on your face, all day, as you welcomed the animals to our home… tells me this is a good thing."

Kait turned in his arm. Homesickness gone. "It is a good thing," she said. "But so is this," and she lifted her arms, pulling his head down to her. So she could kiss him. Their lips and tongues met and mated.

Viktal put his hands on her ass and lifted. So, she could wrap her legs around his waist. He held her in place and started walking out into the desert. As he walked, he rolled his hips, pressing his cock against her center.

By the time he stopped, she was more than ready for him. "Hurry," she urged.

He sat her feet on the ground and pulled her shirt off over her head. Then helped her wiggle out of her jeans. He wore no shirt and a kilt that was easily unwrapped. Finally, they stood naked in the moonlight and grinned at each other.

"Let's try that again," Viktal growled, and lifted Kait off her feet. Settling her over his cock. He guided her up his length and then pushed her back down. But the slow pace was killing her. "Faster," she demanded.

So, he walked a few feet and laid her over a boulder. Now he had more leverage. So, he started moving and went faster. Harder. All the while staring into her eyes and pulling her nipples. Kaitlyn exploded after just a few moments, and Viktal followed her.

Gathering her into his lap, he held her close. "Will I be enough, my Kait?" he asked her.

Frowning, she realized her alien had noticed her melancholy as she looked over the pastures. She grinned at him. "Oh, my love. More than enough." She took his hand and placed it on her stomach. "And our son or daughter will double our love for each other."

He looked pensive. "I'm worried. Our babies are big, and you are so tiny."

She laughed. "Tiny compared to you, maybe. But not that small. Makayla told me how big Horde babies are. But remember, this child is a mixture of us both. Maybe it won't be that big because half of it comes from me. Plus, Kayla and Falcon are going to go see one of her friends. The woman is a doctor. A female doctor who specializes in difficult births. Kayla is going to ask her to come visit and see if she might want to stay."

"If she comes, I'll build her a house in the village. A permanent place where she can have whatever she needs," Viktal promised.

"I think that is the plan. Build her homes near all three of us, and the school. Get her a small spaceship that will let her zip from house to house… and build her a lab. She won't be here for just the three of us, but for all the women and children we rescue. It's a sort of loose plan right now, but we'll figure something out."

Viktal grinned. "If she fell in love, she wouldn't leave. Just like you are staying with me. I will figure out who in the village is unattached. Daxter will do the same for the planet, and Falcon can see if any unattached Guardians need a mate. We will just take men around her until she picks one. Then she'll want to stay."

He picked up their clothes and carried her home to bed. Kaitlyn giggled the entire way. She imagined the aliens being paraded in front of Kayla's very prim and proper best friend.