Thread: Aliens and Nekomimi *Mpreg* (Me and Shikokudarkstar)

Makhen cocked his head, I'm not sure what you mean by hunting but I didn't select you just at random. That mark under your eye is what is said to mark you as one of your race that can bare children. Far as I can tell, it's somewhat rare and none of the larger neko of your specie have them. Perhaps he should have studied the specie more as a whole but he had been edgy upon finding this tiny neko and had set in place a trap to capture him without too much thought. Scientific instinct had him thinking that there were others out there who would want the neko with the paw marks. The select few who could bare children. Perhaps he should have taken into account of other needs. His own specie needed space to move. Even on a ship this small, there was a track hidden inside of it where he could run in circles and move, truly move. They found that tread mills didn't have the same feel and could adapt to the movement that his specie needed. Some of the bigger ships also had pools to play in, allowing them to swim as the enjoyed most. When the neko asked yet another question about what it was that Makhen planned to do with him , the thoughts broke. He crouched down so that he was level with the neko before speaking again. None of the tests that I need to study your biology should hurt more than a second. He lifted his black clawed fingers to tick off as he spoke, I need blood and tissue samples, body scans, gene mapping and finally should I find anything unusual, I will need a cavity scan. Which that test is a bit more invasive and potentially embarrassing. As the scan rod needs to be inserted into your body. He didn't mention the fact that he might have to get the neko pregnant if the answer of how his body handled the stress wasn't obvious. Freaking out his test subject was not a good way to get agreement and cooperation. Also from what he understood from people who interacted with others far more than he ever did, pregnancy was an intensely personal and private thing. People didn't do it for just anybody. At least none of the planned type that is. Lifting himself out of a crouch, the alien hummed a moment before tapping into his wrist computer, Well, I'm not sure what studying on your planet involves but usually one does have to feed their test subjects and keep them in perfect health no matter if they have cooperation or not. As far as I can tell you are somewhat underweight but in good condition. Perhaps should you cooperate, I will allow you to pick what foods you wish? He paused for a moment before smiling, It's very nice to meet you Alyri. The reptilian eyes followed the neko's hand watching the threatening movement. He turned his gaze to the man again and wanted to laugh. He understood the message, but to his specie it really wasn't too much of one. While Makhen preferred the life of a scientist, he was a member of the Warzahl specie. They were one of many reptilian specie but they were know to be fierce. Sure, he wasn't the strongest of his specie, so the claws would hurt and the neko could probably get him fairly good but Warzahl were known because they didn't back down until they died. Their bright colors usually gave them away from other specie of reptiles, but the neko probably had never even seen one of his kind, if he had even heard of them. So even though he was more amused than threatened, he gave the threat the respect it was due with a respectful but obviously not fearful nod. Would you like to eat now? There are clothing above your head if you wish to dress. Makhen turned, typing onto the datapad by the door after than the eye could really see, I will unlock your door for now but once you come back in it will lock again. I'm afraid until we trust each other this will have to be the way it is.