Prologue
The fight is finished. With Truth - last of the High Prophets - dead, the Covenant collapses and the Human-Covenant War comes to an end. With it, it leaves the Master Chief feeling he has no purpose. But when a Sangheili diplomatic mission to the UEG HQ on Earth ends in the death of several human and Sangheili envoys, the legendary Spartan-II finds himself in a fight to preserve the peace between his kind and their former enemy.
A new and improved version of my previous take of an old story of mine under the same name. This is a Master Chief x Multiple Female Sangheili story with the S-II's relationship focusing on Thel 'Vadam and Rtas 'Vadum. If you aren't a fan of thicc, sexy, busty Sangeheili women, then this is not the story for you.
However, if you are a fan, then stick along for the ride as we answer the question "Are Sangheili breedable?"
Short answer: Yes, yes they are.
Cherryton School, Year One
There has to be a mistake here.
The young, male gray wolf swallowed back his unease as he stared up at the extravagant sign plastered on the front of the main building he stood before. 'Cherryton School' was what the bland, colorless letters spelled out. But that wasn't why the wolf felt like he was out of place; it was the fact that there wasn't a sign of a single male on campus. That, and the females were wearing rather...provocative school uniforms not suitable for an environment such as this. And despite having his best friend at his side, the wolf remained tense and unsure as he watched his future fellow students go about their day.
"Jack? I...I don't think this is right." The wolf turned to the sprightly, energetic yellow-furred labrador retriever next to him. She was a head shorter than he, reaching up to his chest. But what she lacked in height, the young female canine made up for in other fields. Her top hugged the curves of her chest, revealing the lack of a bra to hide and support the ample D-Cups she sported; her perky nipples poked against the fabric of her t-shirt. Trailing further down her body, the girl's hips flared out to a certain degree, giving her a somewhat hourglass figure that was complemented by her ample chest and hefty backside. All-in-all, Jacqueline, or 'Jack' to her friends, was quite the looker; not that the wolf would ever admit that aloud to her or quietly to himself.
Jack looked up at her tall, lanky friend with confusion in her bright, brown eyes. "What do you mean, Legoshi?" That this isn't the right school, or...?"
"I...I guess? I don't know." Legoshi sighed as he rubbed the back of his neck, unsure of how to explain what was on his mind to her. He nervously eyed the females meandering around the school grounds. "It's just...there are alot of girls here."
Jack giggled and shook her head. "But Legoshi, I'm a girl, too."
"That's not what I meant," Legoshi defended himself, waving his hands back and forth. "I...it's just that..." He sighed and hung his head. "Nevermind. Let's get going and head to registration."
Jack lightly punched the soft-spoken wolf in the arm before skipping ahead of him. "That's the spirit, Legoshi! Let's start our first day of school with a bang!"
Legoshi stayed behind and watched as his childhood friend dashed off toward the main building, lugging her suitcase behind her. A small, warm smile touched his wolfish lips, before it quickly dissipated. He looked down at the bug tank tucked under his right arm, where his pet beetle, Rhino-Chan, slowly crawled along the habitat floor. It was a gift from his mother, whom he'd not seen for some time due to her career as a part-time 'exotic species' fashion model. She was well-known throughout town, but not her son, Legoshi. Which the young wolf was more than fine with. He'd prefer to not have any attention drawn to himself, be it because of his mother, or any other reason.
'Well,' he said to himself, watching Rhino-Chan go about his business without a care in the world. 'I better catch up with Jack before she says or does something out of pocket and makes a fool out of ourselves before our first day.'
With a soft sigh, Legoshi grabbed his rolling suitcase and sauntered off to where his friend disappeared, completely unaware of a pair of brown eyes observing him from the shadows.