KATE:

It has been 307 days since we arrived. Things have changed so much since the day we flew away from Tzar. Getting inside the Relish's atmosphere was painful and scary. In my worst nightmare, I still can remember how badly the spaceship shook as if it was made from food cans instead of that robust material Tzarian made for their spaceships.

Zer stopped the time multiple times for a few seconds to ease the pain on my body, I remember begged him to punch me unconscious to save me from the pain. Perhaps that was the reason why no one able to get close to the dead star, I was so sure I won't survive the trip penetrating the atmosphere. But the rest of Tzarian was dealing it with much ease, Zer didn't even flinch while the rest of them were grinding their teeth and held on tightly.

But I know, I'd do it all over again.

Relish is supposed to be a dead star, but as soon as we landed, I knew it's not a star at all. There is no fire here unless Zer started it. Instead, we found a thick dark purple forest, with a reddish sky, reddish water, and yellow ground. This planet looks more similar to Tzar rather than earth, and I love it.

What are you doing?

I scream with all I have, throwing the plant fiber scrub I'm holding tightly to the air. "Don't do that to me!" I press my palm on my chest feeling my heart beating rapidly. My eyes are wide looking behind me at the source of the voice in my head.

I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you. The two meters mate black alien says sincerely as he walks toward me. You shouldn't be on your knees, wife, unless we're in bed. He said the last four words in a deeper tone.

"Stop it! You had your fill this morning, no more until the sun sets." I wince my eyes sending him a warning, while my idiot pussy just clenching at his deep voice. Bad! Bad pussy!

Zer looks around the room, the soapy floor, me on my knees with a scrub in one hand. My flowy dress around me, with some wet spots from the cleaning, few strands of my hair are loose around my face while most of it is tightly braided down to between my shoulder blades, my hair has grown so much it's reaching my middle back now. Zer said he misses my short hair, less obstruction to my neck, he argued, but it took me forever to grow it so I won't be cutting it anytime soon.

This room is spotless, you cleaned it yesterday. Zer says.

"Well, I saw a spot on the corner, so I decided to clean it again."

Well, you could have just clean the spot, not the entire floor.

I feel anger boiling inside me at his reply, "Well, if you are better at cleaning, then perhaps you should do it yourself." I said pissed throwing the scrub on the floor.

Zer bends down and lifts me, as much as I'm angry at his logical thinking, I grab his shoulder and bask in the comfort of his embrace. Still, he shouldn't reason with me, I just hate it so much when he is right. Please don't overwork yourself. He starts walking away from the nursery room. I sigh giving in. I know why he is so protective, I can barely do anything without Zer breathing down on my neck.

"I'm not finished cleaning," I whine at him, yes, I whine, I whine all the time. It's a miracle he hasn't thrown me out of the planet's atmosphere back to earth yet. I know I'd have done that if I were him.

I'll finish it. Zer slowly places me on the bed, he places his hand on my swollen stomach and gently rubs his fingers on it. He takes a few quiet moments to appreciate the miracle growing inside of me. His love towards me is fierce, but his love for his unborn child is the gentlest emotion I ever witness. It broke him—us—when we lost our first baby, now that I'm pregnant again, I have never seen him so happy, seeing him falling in love every day over and over again to his unborn child always brings tears to my eyes.

Zer sighs inside my head and rubs my shaking shoulders. Why are you crying, wife?

"I—I just... cann—cannot hold my... my... emo—ooo—tion," I say sobbing, why does he have to be so wonderful?! He has been nothing but an exceptional husband, the baby isn't here yet but he does his daddy duty splendidly, he is an amazing leader, and the list goes on.

Ah, I see. Are these happy tears then?

"Y-Yes!" I answer wailing.

Zer holds me for a while, whispering sweet stuff that worsens my wails. Telling me over and over again how much he loves me, thanking me for carrying and growing his child, telling me he will do anything for us, that he lives for us now, how happy I make him. Obviously then my crying gets louder, the worst part is I know I'm an ugly crier.

Perhaps we should go out for a bit, get some fresh air, would you like to see the new building Kil built?

I still sob slightly but nod eagerly, I need to stop crying for God's sake! Even I, myself am tired of crying all the time. Zer graciously stands up while I have to roll out of bed like an overly bloated sloth.

It's a miracle he still finds me attractive.

Mt eyes are puffy, my cheeks are chubbier, my breast is full and heavy, my hips have grown double the size, my legs are swollen, and I swaddle EVERYWHERE. I hate being pregnant. The first trimester was difficult, I could barely eat, all day sickness, the second trimester I was uncomfortable every day, all day. My joints were aching, my muscles are aching, I felt like I was catching a very, very bad flu but the flu never came only the bad feeling.

And now I'm on –hopefully—last trimester, I'm swollen all over, I feel like I'm 80% water. I can barely move anywhere without losing my breath, I eat for the whole village, and I feel like crying all the time.

Zer entwines our fingers and we are soon out of our house. It's modest, one floor, three bedrooms, and octagon shape home. With big windows, marble-looking stone floors, tall ceiling because my husband is a skyscraper. I love it, it took us a while to find paint, Gra and Jer finally found something but we are still limited with choices of colors, but, they were able to make a soft sage green, which is currently my favorite color. My poor husband has to agree and keep his disappointment that I won't paint our home with a dark, depressing color.

Soon my waddling got worst and the palm on my feet start killing me, I look back and see we are not even 50 meters from our front door. I feel like crying again.

Zer quickly scoops me in his strong arms and marches forward.

"I'm heavy," I tell him.

Not for me. He replies. I round my arms around his wide shoulders and inhale his comforting scent. Look.

At his command, my head swings to the front.

"Wow," I whisper. "He built that himself?" I ask in disbelieve.

Yes, I suppose it's not difficult as the ground is his element.

My eyes are wide looking at the tall building. It's a three floors building, but each floor is like six or seven meters, the arching windows, leaning outwards wall, and it's decagon shaped.

Hello. A voice greeted us, Zer moves slightly towards his right side and we soon find Kil. He is as tall as Zer now, with his skin as black as him too, I know for outsiders they look exactly the same, but I can tell their differences right away.

Well, Kil's eyes are closer to each other and unlike Zer, the corner of his lips is lifted, fooling everyone to think he is always happy and in good mood. Kil is rarely in good mood, even when he sleeps he frowns.

"This is amazing," I tell him truthfully, "how long did you need to build this?" I ask the brooding man.

Almost four hours.

I blink, did he say hours? Or did he say weeks?

It's not finished yet. I still need to add two more floors. Kil steps towards the building and gets down on his knee, he places one of his palms on the ground and soon it starts to shake.

Zer widens his stance and able to keep his balance although he has an elephant in his arms. At his strength, I can feel my pussy pulsing. Bad pussy! Bad! No thinking about sex we are here to see Kil's latest masterpiece!

I remember it like yesterday, the day we landed on this strange planet, or star, or whatever it is. As soon as Kil stepped on the land he fell on his knees and groan, five minutes later his whole body turned black. Since then, he had been helping us build houses and other facilities, which we needed. So far it's only Zer and Kil who had turned. Lor, Gra, Mer, Der, and Jer haven't. Although except Lor, the rest had found their elements and I do notice their veins turned black on some occasions.

When I asked Zer why Lor hasn't found his element yet, he said because he hasn't accepted himself being anything other than Tzarian. This makes me wonder what the hell is he doing here if he doesn't believe Zer in the first place.

On the first night, Zer made a huge bonfire while the men stand around it discussing what they needed, and the next day, everything was already falling into a routine.

So now, seeing Kil mastering his ability, making more buildings, from stone, or wood, or bricks, as if he had been doing it for years instead of a month, is just amazing. I see firsthand how the ground around the decagon building getting taller and taller.

"Oh wow, he is fast," I tell Zer.

He said that the most difficult part was the foundation, the rest is easy.

I hum in agreement even though I know nothing about buildings.

Shall we visit Gra now?

I nod clinging to his body.

Or shall I put you to bed? His voice drops lower and my pussy clenching, unclenching as if trying to speak for herself. Bad pussy!

"I'm tired," I tell him yawning.

Zer doesn't say a word and starts walking back towards our home. Home. I have a real home, one I'm currently making as many memories as I can. Zer opens the door and with his long strides, it doesn't take long for him to reaches our bedroom. Gently, he put me in the middle of the bed.

Magnificent. He comments as he brushes his thumb on my cheek. The most wonderful sight my eyes have ever seen.

I smile sweetly at him. "That'd be you, husband."

Zer leans down and kisses my forehead, down to my temple, my ear, bellow my ear... "Zer..." I breathe out his name.

I will do anything for you to keep calling me like that.

Again I smile as he keeps kissing my skin.

I need you, wife, I will always need you.

"Fine, but you're cooking tonight," I say holding onto his biceps, digs my nails slightly on his hard muscles.

As you wish.

At lightning speed, he gets comfortable between my legs. His hands sneak under my dress and found my breasts. His mouth is still busy kissing every curve and surface on my neck. Everything he does to me always feels so good, I feel my lower belly tightens as he pinches my nipples.

Then, it happens.

Zer stilled for a moment and looks down. Did you just pee yourself?

My eyes widen in horror, "Zer... the baby is coming!"