Date: Wed, 20 Apr 2005 12:02:56 +0200
From: aR Jey <arjey1965@hotmail.com>
Subject: Best of Both Worlds

Warning: This story has sex in it! There are even underaged boys doing it
together! If you just ran into this by mistake, you now have the ultimate
chance to leave!......(hum)......(whistle)......Ok! Now that we are alone,
there are other things to say: In most countries it's against the law, to
read stories like this! If you read further, you have to live with it!
(grin)
And now to your age: In most places, you have to be at a certain age to read
erotic fiction, so would all underage people, now leave, please?.......
Ok, ok! If you want it that bad I continue! (But please let go of my leg
now!!!)


This is my first science-fiction story.Some things may sound a little weird
first, but hey: It's a mad world, isn't it? And remember: It's just a
fantasy, so no one's got to be hurt! Although I have to say, that this no
story to jerk-off over (I really apologize for that!grin!), because the
sex-scenes are scattered around in it! So I hope you enjoy it as it is: A
science-fiction short-story that has some sex in it!



Gay Male: Science-Fiction/Fantasy or Young Friends folder (b/b, interracial)







                             Best of Both Worlds
                                 by aR Jey



"Landing cleared for docking-hangar 45 on Martian spaceport Ganymede!
Tractor beam ready to take you over, Calypso! Lean back and relax!" he heard
the controller tell him over his comm. Rhen Dakar wasn't new to this! It
wasn't his first time, he came here! This was the place, he more than any
other called home! He had to come back here, to overcome the loss of his
best friend Keefe. His friend was involved in a riot on Kitiar, his home
planet. One evening he and his small gang of rebels were ambushed by
Imperial guards and nearly all were killed. Deadly injured his friend
managed to reach his ship and before he died in his arms, he reminded Rhen
of the promise he gave! The promise! He seemed to be really talented,
getting himself into trouble! Now he was stuck with his `freight´! An eleven
year old Kitiary-halfblood, named Alaani and the son of his friend. Keefe
saved his life one day and after their escape, he asked him to take care of
his boy, if anything would happen to him! And Rhen promised it!!! What
should he do now? He never had a family! How would he manage to raise a kid?
He heard the familiar sounds of the docking-bolts gripping his ship and
stood up from the pilots seat. He went to the ships-lounge, where his little
passenger waited. He looked at him and smiled. Alaani looked nearly human!
His small, grazile body, was around 4´10" in height, weighing just about
90pound. Only on closer examination you could notice the soft layer of blond
fur covering his body. His ears were slightly pointed and the green eyes had
the ovale form of his ancestors. But one thing was sure: This boy was really
handsome! He couldn't avoid noticing it. Alaani smiled at him trustfully as
they left the Calypso!

Rhen's special talent in forging showed itself one more time, as they came
through the controls without any problems. Then they went to his glider to
get to his apartment. Alaani wasn't that safe here! The war with the Kitiari
ended just a few months ago, after the felines suddenly signed an armistice.
Through some circumstances their wifes were no longer capable to get
pregnant and they needed the gene-technology of the humans, to save their
race! These cats are so stupid! Keefe was the most capable gene-engineer he
ever encountered, but the traditionalists of his race, prefered to hunt him,
just because he fell in love with a human woman! Kyra was Rhen's sister and
died at the ambush. He again looked at the boy sitting beside him. It wasn't
Alaani's fault, that he was related to this fierce warrior-race, that killed
his sister. Just the opposite: He was her son and Rhen would do anything to
protect him! The boy seemed to be deep in thought! "Are you alright?" he
asked him. Alaani looked at him and Rhen could see the tears in his eyes. "I
just thought of mom and dad!" "I know it's hard, but we will go through this
together! I'm there for you, from now on!" "Why are they after me this hard?
I haven't done anything!" "I don't know, Alaani! Don't worry! I will protect
you! They wouldn't dare to come here, to get you! They surely know they
aren't welcome!" "Ok Uncle Rhen!" the boy replied reassured. <The boy was
right! Why were they after him? They shouldn't even know of his existence!
Perhaps this data-cristal Keefe gave to him would bring some light to all
this! He just has to find someone who could descrypt it, for it was coded in
some dreaded phrases that didn't make sense to him! Damn! He shouldn't have
quitted these hacker-lessons so quick!> he thought to himself. "Destination
reached! Have a nice day,sir!" he heard the voice of the auto-pilot
announce.

They left the glider and entered the lift. "Ok,boy! Now remember: You are
Alan Dakar and you are my son from a relationship I once had, if anyone asks
you!" Rhen said sternly. "Yeah! You already told me unc... dad! But what
should we do now?" "Apartment 314! Have a nice day!" the elevator said, as
the door opened.
"Welcome home, Dakar!" he heard a slightly familiar voice sneer. He reached
for his blaster. "You shouldn`t even think of that, Rhen! From where I am,
you and the little bastard are in a clear line of fire for me! Now come in
slowly!" Rhen recognized the voice now: It was Tork Vester, a well known and
very capable bounty-hunter! "What do you want, Vester?" he asked, as he
carefully entered the room with Alaani just behind him. Now he could see
him, sitting on a recliner in his lounge. The guy smiled at him, while he
pointed his blaster at them. "I got an appointment, for getting this little
bastard! They want him alive, but if you try something silly, I will have to
hurt you real bad!" he said. Rhen heard a slight hiss from behind him. He
knew what this meant! He heard it many times when Keefe got into
battle-frenzy, while fighting at his side. Vester hadn't heard it, for he
now said: "Come to me you little bastard!" He had a victorious smile on his
face as Alaani stepped forward. Vester didn't know enough of his prey. Rhen
saw the flexed muscles of Alaani and suddenly heard the familiar sound of
the claws sliding out their sheats. With a wild scream Alaani suddenly leapt
the whole 5 yards, landing just in front of Vester. With a quick lunge he
slashed open his throat. The bounty-hunter didn't even have time to notice
what happened to him. In an instant his life-force left him and the arm
holding his blaster slumped down. "I don't like being called a bastard!"
Alaani sneered. Rhen stepped up beside him and looked down at his unwanted
guest. He saw the clean cut at his throat, where the blood still left the
body and he saw the impression of utter surprise in Vesters broken eyes.
"Now we have a problem, little guy! They seem to know where we are! We just
pack some things and get outta here! I have to meet someone, who can help
us! You go to the arcade at the top-floor playing a little, till I get
you!By the way: Remind me to never start a fight with you!" Rhen said to
Alaani. The boy was just his little self again. No one would have considered
the cute 11 year-old, to be a fierce warrior, as he showed, just seconds
before. "Yes Uncle Rhen!" he said obediently, smiling innocently. They
packed up the things they needed and departed again!


Alaani reached the top-floor minutes later and entered the arcade. The noise
he encountered was nearly too much for his heightened senses. The whole room
was filled with all sorts of entertainment-machines, emitting the usual mix
of sound-effects. Alaani concentrated on blocking them out. After some time
there he found a cool new game and played a little on it. Suddenly he felt
a very familiar urge. This soft-drink he drank at the Calypso wanted to go
out again. He stood up and searched for the loo. He followed the signs
leading to it and entered the rest-room. He stepped up to the urinal, took
out his dick and began to piss. <Whoo! This was close!> he thought to
himself. He suddenly noticed a scent near him. His stomach began to warm up
and he felt a slight shiver going down his spine. He looked to his side and
saw a boy, aproximately his age standing beside him. He was around 4'8", had
brown hair and hazel eyes. <Cute!> he suddenly thought and his pecker began
to get hard. The boy suddenly noticed Alaanis stare and asked: "Why are you
looking at me this way?" "You...you smell so good!" Alaani mumbled deep in
thought. The boy blushed. "Thank you! I am Drake! What's your name ?" he
said coily. "Alaa...Alan! I'm new here!" Alaani replied. "You really seem to
like me!" Drake said looking at Alaanis now fully erect 4" pecker. Now it
was Alaanis time to blush! He tried to get it back into his pants, but it
doesn't seem to fit! "Maybe I should help you with this!" Drake said
grinning from ear to ear. Alaani thought he would help him, get it back into
his pants, but Drake suddenly started to jerk him off! "What are you doing?"
he asked shocked. "Jerking you! Doesn't it feel good?" Drake replied, while
he continued to pleasure him. Alaani had to admit, that the hand on his dick
really felt nice and nodded absently. "Come on! Let's go into a stall, in
case someone comes in!" Drake whispered to him. He took his hand and they
entered one of the stalls closing the door behind them. "Do me too!" Drake
now said urgently. Alaani looked down and saw that Drake had lowered his
pants down to his knees. This way he had an unobstructed view of the boys
hard 5" pecker. <This looks nice!> he thought and instantly grabbed it.
Quickly the two boys were into their new game and soon they went through
very intense dry orgasms one after the other. After they came out of the
afterglow they smiled at each other coily. "That was fun! Thank you!" Alaani
whispered to his new friend. "You're welcome! It was fun for me too!" Drake
replied. They both left the rest-room and went to one of the game-machines
to entertain themselves.


Rhen wasn't at home for nearly a year, so he just hoped his old chum Taruk
was still on business. He didn't know anyone with a higher hacker-ability as
this guy! If he couldn't decode the data-crystal nobody could. Eventually he
found some of his old contacts and soon he was sitting before his friend.
"It's been a long time!" Taruk said to him. Rhen looked at him. He looked
younger than the the 21 years he already lived. He sat in the mechanized
wheel-chair especially constructed for him and looked at him expectantly.
"Yeah Taruk! Nice to see you again! I need your help really bad!" Rhen said.
Taruk sighed. "I should have known, you don't just drop by! So what kind of
trouble did you get yourself in this time?" Taruk asked him. "I need to
retrieve the data from this crystal here!" He handed it over to his friend,
who instantly inspected it. "It's Kitiaran work!" Taruk said. "Yeah, I know!
I got it from Keefe!" Rhen replied. "Oh! How's the old pussycat?" Taruk
asked grinning. "He was killed a month ago, along with my sister!" Rhen said
grimly. Taruks grin died away instantly. "Sorry! I didn't know! What about
Alaani?" he asked. "He was with me at the time! I care for him now! Keefe
managed to reach my ship after he got shot! He reminded me of my promise to
take care of Alaani and gave me the crystal!" Rhen replied. "So, let's have
a look at it then!" Taruk said determined and drove over to one of his
workstations.

After some time he looked up again and said: "It seems to use an old
Kitiari-code! I surely can descrypt it with some time, but it would get
easier if you know the password he used! Try to remember! Did he say
something to you?" Rhen thought about the last time he saw his friend! His
last words shot into his mind: "Remember your promise! Take care of Alaani!
Here...! Take this! It's...the last refuge!" Rhen stated: "Try Alaani!" "I
already did! The names of relatives are always the first I try!" Taruk said.
"Hmmm...,what about last refuge?" Rhen said. Taruk typed it in and the
monitor started flashing! The image of Keefe appeared on the screen looking
at the camera. He started to talk: "Hi Rhen, my old friend! If you see this
recording, I'm obviously dead! Sorry about that! You have to take care of
Alaani, for he is the last hope for my race to survive! The disease that
caused our wives to lose their ability to bear children, is coming from a
biological weapon, developed by humans! The effects are irreversible, so I
worked on another solution for the problem! I changed Alaanis gene-code
causing his body to mutate! I know it's hard, but because he is a
half-blood, his chances for survival were really good! The mutation makes it
possible for him to get pregnant! You have to find a way to continue my
work! The genetic code of my son has to be extracted! If it is injected into
another Kitiari boy the mutation should have the same effect on them! I know
it's a great task I lay down on your shoulders, but you are the only one
that could do it! You are the only hope for my race, although the
traditionalists would never willingly take this chance! I'm considered an
outcast and you are just a criminal for them, belonging to their
arch-enemies! I hope you decide to help my people! Good luck my friend! Mio
kash n'idar!"  The screen went blank. "There is a lot more on the crystal!
Seems to be some kind of scientific instructions on how to do it! Tricky
thing this it! But if you want my help, I'm always in for a challenge!
Eeehm... what did this last sentence mean?" Taruk said. "The true warrior
never encounters death!" Rhen replied.


As Rhen entered the arcade later on it took him some time to find his
nephew, for he and Drake were surrounded by a cheering mob of youngsters!
Alaanis incredible reflexes helped him getting the highest score ever on the
arcade-game he played. Rhen eventually managed to reach him. "Time to go,
Alan!" he said. "Un...Daddy! Did you see my score?" he yelled excited
jumping up into his arms. "Yeah! It's cool, champ! Don't you want to
introduce me to your new friend?" Rhen asked, pointing at Drake. "Sure! This
is Drake Carter! I met him here! Drake? This is my dad, Rhen Dakar!" Drake
stood up to shake his hand and Rhen couldn't help, but notice something
familiar in the boy! "You aren't in any way related to Cole Carter, are
you?" Rhen asked him. "Oh, I am! He's my daddy!" Drake replied. What a
surprise! Cole was one of his school-mates, when he was young and Drake
seamt to be a younger copy of him. After school Cole went to a college to
become a doctor. Maybe he should visit him. Not only would they have a place
their enemies wouldn't know, it would possibly come in handy that his old
friend was a doctor! They would surely need the help of one for the task at
hand! "I think I know your dad from back in school! Maybe I should give you
a ride home! This way I would have a chance to meet my old friend again!"
Rhen said. "That's cool! I have to go home anyway!" They left the arcade and
went to the glider. Soon they were on their way to Drakes apartment-complex.

They entered the apartment and were greeted by Drake's father Cole.
"Rhen?!?" Cole instantly said, recognizing his old buddy. Quickly they were
sitting in the lounge exchanging school-memories. Meanwhile the two boys
were retreating into Drake's room. They sat down on the bed, playing a
little on Drake's laptop. After some time they got bored. "What about some
sexy games?" Drake suddenly asked. "Sexy games?" Alaani asked back. "Yeah!
You know, like we did in the restroom!" Drake replied. Alaani nodded
excited. He really enjoyed the feelings he got there. Quickly they undressed
each other and sat down again stark naked. Instantly they started to jerk
each other off. The two boys enjoyed their game very much. Drake suddenly
stopped and said:"I show you something new!" He leaned down and took
Alaani's dick into his mouth. Alaani first looked shocked, but as he felt
Drake's soft lips engulfing his pecker, he moaned pleasured. This felt
awesome! He threw his head back and closed his eyes. It didn't take him long
to go through a very intense dry orgasm. His whole body was shaking
uncontrollable, as he felt the pleasure flooding his whole body. Drake was
very proud, that his new friend enjoyed his first blowjob so much. After a
few minutes Alaani relaxed again. "Wanna try it too?" Drake asked the little
half-blood. Alaani was eager to please his friend. He knew exactly, that he
had to mind his teeth, because they were so sharp, that they would hurt the
soft flesh of the dick. He started to suck him and soon he was really into
it. He was a quick learner and soon Drake went through his own dry cum.
Drake needed a few minutes to regain the control over his body and mind. As
he looked up again, he saw Alaani looking down at him fascinated. "Wow! Did
I buck and moan around the same way?" Alaani muttered. "You bet!" Drake
replied smiling and they started laughing. Then they began to cuddle, with
Alaani on top of Drake. Drake was stroking up and down Alaani's back until
he suddenly felt the slightly elongated spine near Alaani's cute butt.
Unlike full-blooded Kitiaris he didn't have a full-grown tail there. Alaani
had to moan softly, because it was a very sensible spot. Drake had noticed
before that the skin of his new friend felt like velvet, but now he could
clearly see the slight cover of blond fur covering his body, as it stood up
from excitement. "You aren't human!" Drake mumbled. Alaani looked at him,
first shocked, then worried and then muttered: "No, I'm not! I'm half
Kitiaran! Don't you want to be my friend anymore now?" "Don't be silly! It's
cool! And...and your fur is tickling me real nicely!" Drake said blushing
sweetly. Alaani leaned down and kissed him softly on the mouth. "Thank you
Drake! I think I'm falling in love with you! It would have broken my heart,
to be sent away by you!" he said. "I don't think this will ever happen!"
Drake replied. Then they embraced each other again and started a most
passionate kiss.


Rhen and Cole were chatting in the lounge. The memories of their childhood
and their deep friendship seemed to fill their minds again. Rhen learned
that Cole had married Shira, a girl they both knew, back in school, around
12 years ago. But she got bored of the life as a doctor's wife and left him
5 years ago. He also left behind their son. The little guy was very sad at
first, because his dad hadn't much time for him. So after a year Cole
decided, to quit his former job as a hospital-doctor and got employed in a
research-facility near his home. This way he had much more time for his son
and they soon developed a very deep father-son relationship. "What kind of
research do you do?" Rhen asked him. "I can't speak about it! It's
confidential!" Cole replied. "Do you know something about gene-engineering?"
Rhen asked carefully. "Yes, I do! Why do you ask? Do you have some kind of
trouble? You look a little worried!" Cole said concerned. Rhen told his
friend about his problems and Cole reassured him instantly, that he could
count on him. Because Alaani and Drake seemed to get along so well, they
decided that he would stay with him and his father, until Rhen would manage
everything necessary. Then they called the boys and explained their plans to
them. The two tykes were unusally cheerfull, as they heard that they could
stay together. Rhen was pleased, that Alaani took their separation for some
time so well. He didn't know just HOW well the boys got along.


Alaani stayed in Drakes room for the night, so they had to sleep in Drakes
bed. Not that the boys complained about it! Just the opposite! They
cheerfully accepted the arrangements. After dinner they went into their room
and prepared to take a shower. They both undressed then Alaani was first to
enter the bathroom. As he stood under the warm water-spray, Drake suddenly
opened the curtain and stepped in with him. He grabbed him from behind and
they began to hose around a little. After a few minutes, the result could be
clearly seen, for both boys sported full hard-ons. They managed to clean
themselves and then went back to their room. They instantly went to bed and
began to cuddle. Soon the little cuties were horned up again. They grabbed
each others stiff peckers and began to jerk off. After a few minutes they
changed into a 69-position and started to suck each other. They moaned and
squirmed around on the bed, until they went through their very intense dry
orgasms.

They laid side by side, kissing and cuddling each other softly. Then Drake
whispered: "Alan? There's something else, I wanna try!" "What is it?" Alaani
asked curious. "You know, it's something my class-mates told me about! It's
called fucking!" Drake said conspirational. "I heard from it too! Don't we
need a girl for that?" Alaani asked dumbfounded. "No! Eeehm...I mean down
there!" Drake whispered urgently, pointing at Alaani's butt. "You wanna
stick your stiffie in my bum?" Alaani asked shocked. "Yeah! I heard it's
really easy, when you make it slippery before!" Drake replied. "Ok! Let's
try it!" Alaani said.   "Cool!" Drake cheered and jumped up. He put on his
bathrobe and slipped out of the room. A few minutes later he returned with a
bottle of baby-oil. Alaani now laid down on his belly and Drake put a pillow
under his hips, that lifted his butt a little. Drake looked down at his
friend fascinated. Then he parted the butt-cheeks and saw Alaani's
virgin-pucker. He began to rub on it with his index-finger and Alaani
instantly began to purr pleasured. Drake opened the oil-bottle and put some
oil on his fingers. He began to rub around the pucker again with his now
lubed up fingers and then pushed his finger into it. It slided into the
tight, warm chute, like it was made for it! Alaani moaned loudly. He had
never before felt this way! A nice tickle went all over his body, causing
him to shiver. At the same time he felt a warm feeling, starting at his butt
and creeping slowly up his spine. He relaxed fully. Meanwhile Drake had
lubed up his dick and positioned himself over his friend. He put his
cockhead at the opening and sank down slowly. He felt the sphincter give in
and his dick slid in to the hilt. Now they both moaned. They didn't expect
it, to be so easy. It seemed like they did this their whole life! Nature
took over and Drake fucked Alaani with a never known vigor. Drake was like
in a trance as his cock slid in and out of the butt of his buddy. Suddenly
he felt a rush of pleasure, flooding his whole body and with a joyfull
squeal, he squirted his first load ever into Alaani's boypussy. Alaani had
come three times in the meantime and the two boys were now quiet exhausted.
"Did you piss in me?" Alaani muttered sleepy. "No! I squirted for the first
time!" Drake whispered proud. "Cool! Congratulations!" Alaani mumbled
smiling back at him. They kissed again and then fell asleep.

After 3 months Rhen had managed to find a new hideout for them. They even
had a med-lab, to do the research. Alaani and Drake were unseparable. What
worried Rhen, was that his nephew showed clear signs of sickness. He had
fits of bad temper and puked a lot the last few days. So Rhen sent him over
to Cole, to get a physical. An hour later his old buddy entered his room. He
had a strange smirk on his face! "Ok, Cole! What is it?" Rhen asked him.
"He's ok! Considering the circumstances!" Cole replied.
"What?...Circumstances? What are you talking about?" Rhen asked dumbfounded.
"Nothing serious, grandpa!" Cole replied. "So, what is it? Wait...! What do
you mean? Grandpa!" Rhen muttered."I made the usual examinations! It seems
Alaani is pregnant!" Cole said. "But who? How?" Rhen asked. "I don't know! I
have to do some tests to determine, when he got pregnant! And how? You know
how, don't you? He must have had sex!" Cole explained smiling. "But we were
never separated for longer! Just...just the time he was with you!" Rhen said
staring at Cole. "Oh,oh! You don't think that I...no Rhen! I would never
touch a child!" Cole muttered embarrassed. "Maybe you should look closer!"
they heard Taruk from behind. "What do you mean?" they both asked. "Oh, come
on! Nervous giggling, loving gazes at each other! We have a nice little
couple here! And as I see it, Rhen isn't the only upcoming grandpa in this
room!" Taruk said grinning. "You mean...Drake? But he's only 11!" Cole
muttered. "So what? I started shooting, when I was 10!" Taruk replied still
grinning broadly. "I think I have to do some talking!" Rhen said.


Alaani was sitting on his bed,as Rhen entered his room. Cole hadn't told the
boy about his diagnosis, so he didn't knew what he had. The tyke looked up
and saw the serious expression on Rhen's face. He gulped. "Ok, what do I
have?" he asked terrified. Rhen sat down beside him and looked at him.
"First of all! You don't have to be frightened! But we have to be honest to
each other! So, what did you and Drake do together?" Rhen asked him.
"We...we just played a little!" Alaani replied near to tears. As Rhen saw
the quivering boy, he had to laugh. Kids that think they are in trouble,
look soooo cute! He hugged him fiercely and asked: "What kind of games?"
"Eeeeehm...sexy games?" Alaani answered unsure. "Ok buddy! I'm not mad at
you! It's normal for boys your age to do such things!" Rhen said. "It is?"
Alaani asked. "Yeah! It's just that that something happened, as you did it!
Your daddy did something with you! He changed your genetic code! We thought,
we could wait a little longer to explain it to you! We didn't knew that you
are such big boys!" he explained smiling. "What do you mean?" Alaani asked.
"You are getting a baby! That's what your dad did! He changed your body, so
that you could get pregnant!" Rhen explained. Suddenly the door opened and
Drake ran in. "Did you hear it already? We gotta have a baby!" Drake
cheered. The two boys jumped at each other and embraced warmly. Then they
began to chatter around excited. Rhen knew, that there was no chance for a
serious conversation anymore, so he left the room. Another 3 months later
Alaani gave birth to a wonderfull little baby-boy. They called him Keefe,
after Alaanis dad. The research went well too, for they managed to extract
the gene-code of Alaani and put it on a virus. This way they would be able
to spread it all over Kitiar.

                              The End



That's it! I hope you like it! If you have some comments for me, just send
them! My e-mail account is still at arjey1965@hotmail.com. I have to thank
some people, that tried to help me. Hope you aren't angry, that I don't
wanted editing. You see: That's not intended to be a perfect novel and I'm
not supposed to be a second Hemingway. Hope you can enjoy it nontheless.
Other stories from me, all posted from March 2004 till now:

Learning How To Fly (Bisexual Incest)
Ki(n)d of Curious (Gay Adult/Youth)
Little Runaway 1-4 (Gay Adult/youth)
Enchanted (Gay Adult/Youth)
Angel from the Ashes (Gay Adult/Youth)
Soul Mates 1&2 (Gay Young Friends)
Strange Feelings (Gay Young Friends)
Little Klaus (Gay Young Friends)
Training Camp 1 (Gay Young Friends)
Best of Both Worlds (Gay Science-fiction & Young friends)
Soon to come: Perfect Escape for the Gay Adult/Youth section.
                                            Greetings from Germany!
                                                    aR Jey