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Dino Mercenaries for Hire

Written by: TiranMaster

Inspired by a picture from: Dream_and_Nightmare

"Be careful around the aliens." The words had been said to the young man as he'd stepped out for his first time onto the space station, a wide eyed look on his face as he stared out at the plethora of different species for the first time in his life. "They may all look very interesting, but many of them don't have the same ideas of what is acceptable conduct around other species." That was pretty much all of the information that Deryk had been given before he was left to his own devices, a young space traveler, looking for a ship to board up on and get a start in his new life.

So he'd gone around, young, a bit scrawny, and completely out of his depths as he went from crew to crew, trying to see who might take him in. Most of them weren't interested in a young human, after all, there were plenty of aliens who were much stronger, faster, and smarter than humans. That was why most humans started out their space faring days with other humans, but Deryk had been determined to meet other species. So now he was seeing what fruit that bore, and the answer was fuck all. "Damn it," he groaned, slumping onto a bench, dropping his bag as he rubbed his forehead. "I really... stepped in it this time," he groaned. Glancing at his credit balance he saw that it was near enough to zero that the idea of getting another flight back to a human station was out of the question.

The languages of creatures around him were myriad, a hundred different languages with thousands of people milling about the station. Part of the human wondered if he might be able to converse with someone long enough to bum a ride off of them... but Deryk was certain that most people weren't interested in taking on a freeloader. "Maybe if I offer my services as a dish cleaner, someone might take pity," he said in a sardonic tone.

"What's a human doing here?" a deep voice said from nearby, causing Deryk to jerk up in shock as he heard his first lick of the human tongue in a while. When the human glanced around, he was stunned to find an orange scaled dinosaur-like creature standing before him. He was clad in... remarkably little, enough to make his cheeks flush red in embarrassment as he glanced away. "Oh, shy little guy, ya?" the dinosaur chuckled.

"I uh... your... you're not wearing much..." Deryk wheezed, only too aware now that the tall dinosaur's junk was waving in his face. He glanced anywhere but forward, though he was keenly aware that the reptilian creature was focused on him.

The dinosaur chuckled, the sound of fabric rustling soon coming from his direction before the alien spoke once more. "My apologies, I sometimes forget that there are species that aren't acquainted with the more nude aliens in the universe. You may look now, I've made myself a bit more palatable." When Deryk looked up, he saw that the dinosaur was now wearing a loincloth that covered, albeit barely, his manhood. "There you go, better?" he said with a grin, his sharp teeth glistening in his mouth.

"Uh... yes... I'm... sorry," Deryk said, slowly managing to get to his feet as the dinosaur chuckled to himself. "What did you need? Was I... in your seat?"

"No, not at all. Like I said, I was surprised to see a human here. We don't get many that aren't boarded up on their ship. What's a small creature like you doing amongst all of these many aliens?" the dinosaur asked, a slightly musty smell clung to him that Deryk now noticed. "Oh, I'm Broxi by the way," he said, offering a hand towards Deryk.

Now that he wasn't completely mortified by the sight of the nude reptile, Deryk now saw that the dinosaur appeared to resemble an anthropomorphic t-rex. Broxi was tall, ripped, his nipples were pierced, and... so was his cock, though the human hadn't wanted to know the other male that intimately. "I'm... Deryk," the human finally managed to peep out, somewhat regaining his voice as he shook the dinosaur's hand. He marveled at how large the alien's hand was compared to his own, large and muscled as well. "I'm here looking for a ship to board up on. I decided to leave behind my parents' academic lifestyle, I wanted to be an explorer." He realized that it all sounded a bit... childish, but the words were out there.

Broxi promptly shook the human's hand and stepped away, his clawed feet scraping slightly against the metal floor of the station. Looking Deryk up and down, the human once more got the impression of how weak he must really appear to this beefy dino creature. "Have you found someone to take you on board then?" Broxi asked, cocking his head ever so slightly.

"No, not yet. I uh... guess I don't meet a lot of standards set by aliens," Deryk said with a nervous chuckle. "I met the physical necessities to go into space, but humans aren't exactly as large and strong as other species."

"No, you're not," Broxi said matter-of-factly, his blunt words causing Deryk to wince. "But, you could certainly get stronger. I have a soft spot for helpless little new travelers, and I happen to have a few spots open on my crew. I run a group of mercenaries, we mostly do work hauling goods and doing some light defense work. How does that sound to you?"

Broxi's offer was put so quickly on the tail of his sharp assessment that Deryk barely processed the words, his eyes blinking slowly a few times as he attempted to register. "Wait... did you... offer me a job?"

"Aye," Broxi said, a cocky smile on his mouth causing Deryk's heart to swell with excitement. "We can take care of your frail body rather quickly, and I'm sure you'll pick everything up fast enough."

Grabbing his bag off of the ground, Deryk's entire body was quaking with excitement, his mouth barely managing to keep up with the thoughts rushing out of his brain. "Oh my god, thank you so much, Broxi! I mean... holy crap, I was scared I was going to be stuck on this ship and-"

Before Deryk could knock himself unconscious with the lack of oxygen, Broxi put a finger to his mouth, causing the human to freeze. "You'll be fine, boyo. I need to go about and collect a few more recruits, but you'll be fine. Follow me, keep quiet, and I'll take care of you." Unable to articulate any more thanks, Deryk just nodded and fell in step behind the dinosaur. The loincloth covered the dinosaur's ample cock from the front, but from behind the human was forced to see his rotund asscheeks and the tip of his cock hanging below. "Oh, by the way, you'd best get used to some nudity, Deryk. You'll find in most parts of the universe that nudity is an ordinary thing."

"R... right, sir," Deryk said, though he still averted his eyes as best as he could. The time flew by as Deryk followed Broxi about the station, watching as the dinosaur picked up several other strays about the station. It appeared that Broxi's words about liking strays wasn't a lie, he found several others who looked equally as lost as he did and took them on. It was a variety of species, some of whom didn't speak any language that Deryk had heard.

Everything Broxi said was in Deryk's tongue, or at least that's what he'd assumed at first. He figured out after a while that a ring upon the dinosaur's finger glowed whenever he spoke, apparently transmitting the captain's words into whichever language made the most sense to the listener. It was truly an amazing piece of technology, and the human wondered if he might be able to get his hands on one someday. After about an hour of this though, Broxi brought all seven of his new recruits towards his ship.

The human was so caught up in his good fortune that he missed some of the concerned looks shot by some of the others on the station, though some of the other recruits did notice. By the time they stopped at the foot of the docking station, their group of seven recruits had shrunk down to four. Turning around, the dinosaur looked at them, a slight tick of annoyance sliding across his muzzle for a moment. "Damn... looks like some recruits got cold feet," he grunted. That was when Deryk himself noticed, but he couldn't quite bring himself to care too much. "Alright, you four, are you ready to join my crew?" he asked with a bright smile.

"Yes, sir!" Deryk said proudly, the other three answering in turn in their different languages.

"Wonderful! Now I'll need each of you to follow one of my crew members to separate rooms where you will be given a couple of inoculations. As new spacefarers, you'll find that there can be a variety of nasty bugs out there that can hurt you. I'm sure you've all received some inoculations already, but I like covering all the bases with my own men." Several other buff dinosaur creatures stepped out of the ship, massive muscled beasts, all of them appearing to resemble Broxi, albeit with a few extra spikes here, and a tusk there upon the bridge of one of their muzzles.

Deryk nodded, smiling happily, just so happy that he'd been given this chance. The human was so happy that he couldn't believe it, he actually started to question it as he followed one of the other dinosaur creatures into the ship. Blinking a few times, he realized through the haze of pleasure that he should be questioning why all of the other shipmates were reptilian like the captain. Though... it would make sense, after all, Broxi had to start off his crew with plenty of his own kind. "That makes sense," he murmured to himself, following the beefy alien dinosaur through the halls of the ship. Watching as the other three new recruits were pulled into different rooms, and soon he too was led off into his own room.

Broxi himself was there to help inoculate the human, having Deryk sit down on the table, that musky scent still pouring off of him. Had it always been this potent? The human found it a bit hard to concentrate on much else than listening to whatever Broxi told him to do, actually... when had he last seen his bag of stuff? "Sir... I think I lost my stuff?" Deryk asked, sitting up on a metal table as the dinosaur told him to do.

"You didn't lose you, I told you to throw it away," Broxi said, his tone a little colder than it had been before. "Take off your shirt."

Sliding off his shirt, Deryk shivered as the cool air of the ship hit his flesh. "Why did you tell me to throw it away? Why did I throw it away?" he screwed up his face, grasping at what was wrong.

"It's simple, Deryk. You listened because of the pheromones you've been breathing in for the past hour," Broxi said simply, "I applied them as I always do before stepping off of my ship. It makes most other alien species quite susceptible to whatever I ask of them. Strip off your pants and underwear as well."

Slipping off his pants and underwear was easy, the human apparently had taken his shoes off too, he vaguely remembered Broxi asking that. "A pheromone? That... doesn't sound good," Deryk said slowly.

"It's fine, Deryk. You're going to be fine once your inoculation is done. You'll be stronger afterwards, you'll fit right into my crew," Broxi said, walking over to a small table where a device sat. He picked it up, inserting a vial into the machine, a brackish yellow substance splashing around within. "Now, stand still," Broxi commanded.

"I don't think this is right, what are you doing to me?" Deryk asked, though he once again followed the dinosaur's command.

"It's as I said, inoculating you, Deryk. Once I'm done here, we'll have you and the other recruits put on your rewiring devices. Before the end of the day, you'll be another proud member of my crew. Strong, loyal, and completely reptilian. Doesn't that sound nice?" Broxi walked over and grabbed ahold of the human's arm, sliding the needle into the human's skin with ease. "Humans have such light skin, it makes this much easier," Broxi said in a concentrated tone.

"Wait... I can't... you can't..." Deryk said weakly, though he was still following the command to stand still.

"I can, and you will. Now be silent. You'll see things better soon enough," Broxi commanded, his tone icey, his grip tight on the human's arm. Once again the human followed, breathing that delectably intoxicating smell, watching as a bead of moisture slid down the dinosaur's scaled hide. The liquid running into his skin was fiery hot as it rushed into his bicep where it was injected, Deryk unable to stop himself from hissing in pain. "There you go, it'll start its work soon enough. Now get back onto the table, Deryk, and we will start the introduction process."

Climbing onto the table, Deryk leaned back, groaning slightly at the icey cold metal against his bare flesh. Broxi helped position the human on the table, making sure part of his ass was hanging over a hole in the metal surface. "There you go, can't have you falling off of the table because your tail pushed you off," the captain chuckled. "Now, stay completely still, Deryk."

The human couldn't help but obey as his arms and legs were strapped down, keeping him bound to the metal table. Next, Broxi shaved off all of his hair on his head, making sure it was completely clean. "There we go, it helps the helmet do its work easier," the dinosaur explained, and then he brought in the helmet. It was a sharp futuristic looking device, with a visor to cover the eyes, and several contact points within that were meant to interface with his head. "Alright, let's get started then, new recruit. You'll be feeling much better once this has had its work with you," Broxi explained casually.

Deryk glared up at the dinosaur as the helmet was slid onto his head, and the visor covered his eyes. He could feel the warmth of the serum in his veins still burning hot, his skin growing tender, his muscles aching something fierce. "Mental interface device, activated. Accessing host memory." The voice that spoke into Deryk's head was cold, calculating, an AI's voice. "Blank slate program chosen, all memories and thoughts shall be cleaned thoroughly and completely. Wearer's consent must be given... consent overwritten, User Broxi has pushed command through."

Panic overtook the human, he didn't want to be deleted, he wanted to still live, to be himself! He tried to break free, but the orders of the captain still hovered in his head, he couldn't clear his mind of them. That musky scent was still nearby, still pervasive, the captain was watching this happen! "User's mind will be cleared of any non-vital functions, language centers will be retained, basic body knowledge will be retained, basic history will be retained. All other aspects of the user's mind will be cleared. Second request for consent... consent overwritten, User Broxi has pushed command through."

There was a strange tingling sensation where the helmet touched Deryk's head, the skin growing warm there, and he wasn't certain if it was the helmet or the serum still pulsing under his flesh. He groaned slightly as a burst of warmth caused him to grow hard, his cock springing up against his will. "Oh ho... not too bad, but you'll be bigger." Broxi's voice, off in the distance, the human wanted to lash out and tell him to shut up. His body was growing warm all over, his skin growing itchy, his bones starting to creak as the change was taking hold.

"Follow memory erasure, new memories will be installed. User Broxi has chosen [Loyal Dinosaur Mercenary] as the preset, if this is desirable, final consent is required... consent overwritten, User Broxi has pushed command through." Now the burning upon Deryk's scalp was growing uncomfortable, and his brain itself weirdly started to tingle, not something the human could ever had imagined. "Full consent received, parameters set, program starting. Mental erasure, in progress."

Panic flushed through Deryk's system, he could feel the machine doing something, reaching into his mind and erasing parts of himself. What was horrible though was that he didn't really recognize what was being erased at first. He ran through memories of childhood, of his family, of his friends. They all came up... didn't they? He had a mom... a dad... a brother... a... who? He reached for a memory and it was gone, but... was it? Had there been somewhere there or was he... misremembering? The human was so hung up on the thoughts of who had gone missing that he didn't notice other things being purged, piece by piece, deleted from his mind. His personal history being purged while his body was still in the process of changing, packing on new muscle along with green scales starting to sprout from his skin, the process slightly painful but too far from Deryk's thoughts to matter.

The human attempted to run through his thoughts again, but came up with less this time, he knew he'd had parents but... he could only remember one. His friends... how many friends did he have? Personal history starting to fade, friendships vanishing, old loves gone, his own name starting to sound less and less like his own. The machine worked fast, burning on the human's head as it worked through his mind with ease, no fighting from the subject, just easy erasure. It was only ten minutes before "Deryk" was a blank slate, his body in the middle of transforming, a new tail sliding out beneath the table, his body breathing in and out slowly.

"Memory erasure, complete." The AI's voice rang out in the room, Broxi grinning as he looked at the now nameless creature on the table. "Please input new name, User Broxi."

"Call him... Barrel," he said, eying the other male's growing erection, growing larger, tinting towards green. "Oh, and install a secondary memory. He and I are fuck buddies," he instructed the AI.

"New name, Barrel, acknowledged. Secondary memory, acknowledged. Continuing on with new programming." The helmet started to warm up once more as it got back to work, this time filling in the blanks, making the human into a new mercenary dinosaur fit for the captain's bed.

***

Barrel smiled at his captain, their cocks bumping up against one another, both of them still damp with sweat. "You are incorrigible, sir," he chuckled, getting up and groaning. His ass still wet with the other male's cum, his own juices having stained the bed's sheets.

"Well, I just thought you might like another ride. I'm still ready and raring to go," Broxi said, grinning as he leered at the other dinosaur's huge ass. "Hell, if you want, I can get some pills to make sure we can go all night."

"Don't we have a shipment we have to drop off by tomorrow?" Barrel asked, looking over his shoulder with a grin. The spikes on the back of his neck were something that Broxi loved grabbing onto, even now his fingers wrapped tight in the blankets he was still laying on. His green lover though was getting dressed, at least as much as any of them did. He strapped on several leather straps about his forearms and his legs, his belt sliding just above his ample rear along with a blaster on his hip.

"It's not until tomorrow," Broxi said, a little annoyed that the other dinosaur wasn't falling for his seductive pose. "We can fuck all night, and still have time to get to business tomorrow. The others will see everything done."

"I have a job to do, sir. As much as I love this," Barrel said, gesturing to his nude dinosaur captain, "I am your second mate. Someone has to make sure things get done around here."

It had been quite a while since Broxi had picked up his second mate, at that time just another member aboard the ship. They'd been fucking for years at this point, and they'd gathered several other new recruits. But the orange dinosaur had grown quite attached to his second mate, and he had no intention of letting him go to work that easily. "Barrel, captain's orders, get back into bed," the captain commanded.

Barrel's movements stopped, his eyes glazing over, his breath growing labored as he turned towards his captain. "Aye aye, captain," he said, cock quivering as it grew rigid once more, his body moving towards the bed once more.

"Damn right," Broxi said, wrapping his arms around his second mate as he drew the other mercenary into a deep kiss. He'd never have thought that some stray he'd picked up would become this great of a lay... but here he was, and Barrel was his property.