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Laura Wilder shut the door behind her as quietly as she could, trying to elude her pursuer. The young woman was, as far as she knew, the last surviving human in the area, and her assailant knew it. It was taking its time in tracking her down, letting the human stew in her growing dread. She was taking stock of her situation when she heard the floor outside creak from under a considerable weight.

Shaking, Laura looked around the ransacked apartment she found herself in and quietly slipped into a hallway. She had managed a few hurried steps before the plastic door to the main room was kicked in, the bent door flying and hitting the opposite with a dry crunch of cheap drywall. Laura ducked into a closet as her relentless pursuer entered, body filling the ruined doorframe.

The footsteps of the Elite warrior filled Laura with terror as she bit down on her hand, struggling not to whimper as her teeth dug into her skin. The floor creaked with every movement of the alien’s cloven feet, and she had to wonder if it had any sort of infra-red vision, or if it could simply smell her fear. It walked right by the closet, investigating the rest of the apartment before its footsteps ceased.

Breathless, Laura cracked the door open, just enough to look out. It certainly looked clear. Laura cracked the door open a little more.

A wall shaking roar shook Laura’s vision as a mass of red tore the door away, exposing her to the alien’s fury. Laura screamed, her smaller body ducking under a wild swing to try and run away. The Elite was quicker on the uptake than she was, as it swiftly recovered, grabbing her by the throat and slamming her into the wall opposite the closet door. Laura’s hands struggled to pry the Elite’s fingers off her neck as she struggled for air, her body aching in pain, legs kicking uselessly below her.

Before her, the Elite growled in contempt as it looked over her flailing body. She was too small, the wrong species, and an affront to the Forerunners themselves. But, in the face of seed unspent in over a year, and in smelling the human’s scent, even the Gods crumbled in the face of such lusts.

Laura was about to pass out when the Elite let go, letting the poor human simply drop to the floor with all the grace of a potato sack. Gasping, Laura sucked in a precious lungful of air before the Elite gripped her head none too tightly in its hand, dragging her deeper in the apartment. Laura screamed, crying out uselessly for any unlikely savior to intervene and kill the alien. The Elite huffed as they entered a bedroom, and with barely any effort, tossed her inside before shutting the door behind it.

Laura tumbled head over ass before landing on the disheveled bed in the room, the breath leaving her lungs yet again. Sitting up, she barely had the time to look up before she heard the door shut, leaving her alone in the room with the towering alien. Heart pounding like a drum in a death metal concert, she sat there frozen as the Elite looked at her hungrily. A taloned hand went slowly to its waistline, and she watched in horror as the Elite disengaged a series of clamps, and with a dull thud, the entire crotch armor fell off and landed on the floor, revealing the utterly massive bulge of a raging erection.

“Oh God,” Laura uttered in a ragged gasp, pupils little more than pinpricks as the Elite seemed to grin wickedly. She glanced over to the window, wondering if she could jump out of it before the Elite caught her, but evidently, he read her mind as with a swift charge, the red armored alien slammed a ‘small’ blade over her wrist, the blade firmly pinned in the wall behind it, leaving Laura far too close to the Elite for her liking. As in, she was looking right into the slitted, amber eyes of the alien as he loomed over her.

He pulled away slowly, chuckling to himself as Laura panicked, trying to pull the blade out of the wall. The woman tried to no avail to yank the blade out, but her strength was pitiful compared to the Elite’s. She heard something else fall to the ground, and Laura froze. Slowly, she turned her head back and froze at the disrobing alien. Pieces of armor fell off with a steady rhythm as he watched her closely, the male’s dick seemingly growing bigger with each piece of armor that fell.

“Please, no, please!” Laura finally managed to gasp out, shaking as the Elite took his helmet off, setting it down respectfully, the face of it facing her on the sole remaining dresser of some kind. Now clad in some kind of skinsuit, Laura could only look up and down the seemingly carved body as the Elite’s hand hovered over his crotch. “No, please, I’ll do anything, just let me go please!” Laura begged, her brain suddenly finding the urge to try and flee at any cost, anything to prevent was sure to happen soon.

“Silence,” the Elite boomed, cowing Laura as he reached into a belt pouch, pulling a small vial filled with a glowing, almost neon pink fluid. He stomped over to her and snatched her free arm, hefting it up where Laura could barely move because of the pain. Huffing, he carefully guided the needle tip to her arm, and without any concern for her, injected it into her.

Laura hissed in pain as she felt the fluid enter her, her blood carrying the unknown substance through her bloodstream. The Elite pulled the needle out and stepped away, smirking. “The hell do you want from me?!” Laura begged, her body growing hot. What the hell was happening? What was in that vial?! Close by, the Elite chuckled darkly as he stripped his body suit off, revealing his nude, scarred form to the terrified human.

“Whore see soon,” he answered, making Laura freeze as she saw just how big the alien’s cock was. It was, frankly, fucking huge! Far larger than any man that Laura had had before, up to and including some of her old toys. Size wise, it was at least as thick as her wrist, and it was certainly long enough to give even the most kinky woman pause had the dick been attached to a human. The only thing remotely human about it was that it was mostly smooth. Other than that, it was tapered to a point at the tip, widening out to a knob of flesh easily the size of two of Laura’s fists hand in hand. Laura began to try and yank the knife out even harder now, her breath coming out in rapid pants as her body continued to heat up, a familiar and unwelcome warmth pooling in her loins.

“W-what did you do to me?!” she asked, tears starting to stream down as her rapist advanced, cock bobbing with each step. In response, the Elite merely backhanded her, stunning her as she fell flat on her back on the bed. Dimly, Laura was aware that the alien casually ripped her clothes off, baring her to his eyes as he went back and pulled out a quartet of silver links. He reached and attached two of them to the ruined headboard, and then the other two to her unrestrained wrists. And then, he tapped them.

Instantly, a weak but powerful plasma restraint snapped into live, holding Laura in place as she regained her senses as the Elite loomed over her, his cock on top of her strangely soaked slit. Laura groaned in discomfort, and the Elite grabbed her by the hips, his hand adjusting himself so that the thin head of his dick was nestled right against her folds.

“Please, don’t… ,” Laura begged, whimpering. The Elite leaned in closer, mandibles by her ear.

“You… are mine, slut,” he rumbled, and he shoved himself into her. Laura howled in pain as he filled her, stretching her far too painfully wide and by piercing her cervix. She clenched involuntarily, and the Elite hissed as he pulled back, leaving her both blissfully glad to have him out, yet yearning to be filled again. “Tight,” he hissed, jerking himself back into her roughly, drawing another yelp of agony from her. “Good.”

Laura’s face was wet with tears as she cried. The Elite was beginning to use her like a toy now, both hands clasped around her waist as he used the restraints as a kinky set of bungee cords, sawing in and out of her with his prodigious cock. The pain was excruciating as the Elite hammered himself home inside of her, stretching both her vaginal walls and cervix wide, the alien growling and grunting as months of apparent blue balling were expelled on her.

Yet, under all the pain, the agony of the stretching, Laura could feel the dreaded warmth of pleasure pooling just below her stomach. Laura moaned, drawing a grin from the Elite. Pausing, the alien flipped her over to her back, forcing her wrists together and making her look up at the face of her rapist. Crying, Laura closed her eyes as clawed hands settled back on her hips, and the rape began anew. Mere moments later, the Elite began a bruising effort to lock his knot into her cunt, the fleshy orb slamming into her clit like a Brute Gravity Hammer.

Laura could only gasp in breathless heaves as he brutally drove into her, until finally, with a near feral roar, the knot slipped in. Pure, unwanted, and unexpected orgasm smashed through Laura’s brain like a hurricane, throwing up spots of nameless color as too-warm cum spurted into her in massive gushes, stretching her uterine walls far past where pain registered, and sent her spiraling even further into the rapturous abyss.

When she finally came to, Laura groaned as she felt the Elite’s knot still lodged inside of her, dick pulsating gently as he continued to fill her womb with his seed. “Laura, are you well?” the Sangheili asked, lowering his head next to hers. “I didn’t hurt you too badly, did I?”

The former SPARTAN-IV chuckled weakly as she leaned into her mate’s touch, hand reaching upwards to stroke his lower mandibles. “Aro you big lug, you know I can handle damn near anything you can throw at me,” she chided, squirming in place to settle in closer to his warm body. “Besides, that was some of the best fucking sex we’ve had in months!” Aro chuckled, a deep, rumbling sound that made Laura’s pussy clench in anticipation.

“Really? Well, perhaps next time, I should be the cuffed to the bed,” he suggested with a smile.

Laura sighed as she closed her eyes.

“Promises, promises.”

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*…I got nothing to say about this. *