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[Location: S.S. Phoenix Of Dawn]

[Date: 26/03/2247]

[Name: Alex Johnson]

[Rank: Lieutenant]

[DOB: 12/04/2224]

[Species: Fox]

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I have to get to a escape pods! I don't give a shit if it's desertion, those Elite bastards are overwhelming the damn ship! The red alert sirens blaring in my ears, my legs tremble slightly as I pass battles as best I can. I manage to either run behind our lines, or wait for the enemy's to push through the corridors before running across. The pale grey and white corridors blur past me as I run, my mind barely registering how no one's stopped me, or shot me in the back for running. My tail gets singed slightly when darting across a corridor, from a missed shot from a plasma weapon, couldn't tell the type in the moment.

But I can't focus on anything other than getting through to the other side of the ship. Barely registering the fact that I bash a few Grunts heads in with the butt of my assault rifle. When I get to the T junction before escape pods, I take a few moments to take a breather, slowly looking around the corner to the pods. Two elites guard the door to one of the pods, both in blue armours, moving their weights from on foot to the other.

One Elite has a slightly more dirtier brown tone to his scale-like skin, while the other has broader shoulders and is slightly taller. Like all Elites they're muscular and covered in armour, holding plasma rifles. Their breathing heavy from their mandible-like jaws, both having two slit eyes coming from underneath their shark fin-like helmets.

'What the fuck are they doing?' I think after after turning away from the corner, cursing my luck.

My ears flick as a mechanic appears from down the empty half of the corridor, the side facing the Elites' side of the junction. He sees both me and the Elites, I don't know if they see him though. I shake my head softly as he backs away, trembling before he backs into some boxes, making a few food canisters fall to the floor. I can hear the Elites raise their guns as they run over to him, missing me as they pass the the T junction. One grabs the mechanic by the neck and raise him up into the air, laughing softly before looking the guy over. The other one gives the first Elite a look and licks his mandible-like jaws.

"Look at what we have here... fresh meat." The one holding the Mechanic says, sounding male.

"The General's been keeping us on duty for a while, we could do with a little break." The other says, his voice a little deeper.

"She's been stinking of heat for the last week, I think we need a little break ourselves..."

The second Elite grunts in agreement, beginning to remove his armour. The first throws the mechanic into a nearby room, both of them following him into it quickly. I grimace as I turn to the side of the corridor that the Elites came from, feeling my heart race as I walk quietly to the escape pod. The deep, musky stench of feathers fills my lungs, I nearly gag at it. Grunts and moans come from the escape pod, mixing with the ones starting up from down the corridor.

'Sick bastards...' I almost say under my breath, opening the door to the pod.

When I enter the pod, the sight that greats me is one I won't forget, one burned into my memory. A slightly paler, naked, sweat covered Elite lays across the pilot's seat, moaning out softly into the warm air of the pod. The sunlight from the distant star shines into the pod, almost onto the Elite. The smell is way stronger in here, knowing it had come from the, obviously female, Elite pleasuring herself. Her four fingered hand delves deeply between her legs and she gasps, mimicking a male's thrusts. She groans and mutters to herself, trying to encourage herself to cum in her native language.

"Didn't know you guys got horny," I say, not thinking of lifting my rifle. The Elite gasps and instinctively grabs for her Needler with her free hand, aiming it at me as I aim my rifle back at her. "You know, if I didn't have my armour... I'd feel pretty exposed."

"Demon..." Is all she says, her voice slightly softer than her male counterparts.

"I'm not a Spartan, so non of that demon stuff."

"All abominations are demons, fox. Especially one running from battle."

"I'm just a soldier leaving to fight another day."

"Fleeing battle... disrespectful, my men would rather die in fire than flee in such shame."

"Over fingering yourself while your men take the ship, and your guards raping some poor mechanic?"

"They'd never disgrace themselves by doing such acts with a human."

"If you took the time to listen, you'd hear the guy begging for mercy." I say, hearing the damned act taking place.

The Elite takes a moment, listening, before growling softly. She lowers her gun at this, and I do the same out of courtesy, not wanting to shoot an unarmed woman without armour. "Good for nothing guards, they're as bad at doing their jobs as they are at fighting."

"Poor performers?"

"I've had to save my own life more than they have in their service."

"Then why do you have them guard... someone like yourself."

"The prophets sentenced their service to me for my... failures, damned fools." The Elite grumbles.

"Not a fan of them, huh?"

"That would be heresy."

"Heresy? Says the gal calling them fools."

"I fight for them, I can call them what I wish."

"To die for a 'great journey'? Die in one journey just to get another, said like every martyr."

The Elite grumbles softly as I just realise that she's still got her fingers between her legs, a tinge of a deep purple blush on her cheeks. I can barely keep my eyes from the sight, just remembering to close the door to the pod. The Elite pushes her fingers deeper into her alien folds, seemingly an instinctive need to get off. She looks at me and follows my eyes, making a noise between a growl of disgust, and one of admiration.

"Like what you see, abomination?" She asks, putting her gun down before spreading her folds to let them breath, or to tease me.

"What? You're laying there fingering yourself, like I wouldn't look. Even if you do look like a reptile..." I say slyly, blushing deeply through my fur.

"I'm a prime mating material on my home planet."

"Then why finger yourself? If you can get one of your underlings to knock you up?"

"With them? I wouldn't dishonour myself with the likes of them."

"Yeah, probably because you all look the same..."

"Damn species-ist!"

"Oh, like you don't think the same of foxes."

"I do not!"

"At least we have different fur colours."

"Don't! You! Dare!" The Elite yells after getting up, banging her fist onto the console of the pod, hitting the eject button on on the first go. The pod ejects from the ship and shoots out into the darkness of space, auto setting to the closest liveable planet. "Fuck..."

"Ha! Great, thanks for that. At least I'm on my way now."

"No, dammit! I saw those two slimmy guards balls deep in a fox's ass just before we launched!"

"Oh shit, really? Poor guy..."

"Tell that to his tongue in one of their throat, he sure seemed to change his mind quickly."

"Not what I meant."

"Oh? You meant cause they're Sangheili?"

"Exactly! I've seen what they're packing in autopsies, although I wonder why they chose a human though..." I trail off, trying not to specifically think of alien reptile dick.

"I'll show you species-est bastard!" The Elite yells, charging me quickly with a swiftness that only Elites can achieve. Pinning me against the door by my wrists, her growl deep in my ear. Her breath is hot against my face, her seven feet mass of muscle is now more daunting than ever. She breaths semi-heavily through her nose slits as we're face to reptilian face. The smell of dank feathers more intense than ever. "Undress..."

"What?"

"I said... undress, you worthless fox. Or I'll snap your neck and use your rifle as a cock instead."

I gulp deeply, looking into her dark brown eyes as I nod. She releases her grip on my wrists and I grumble, acking slightly at my now sore joints. I start to get out of my armour and under clothes, watching her hand go back to her folds. Now that I can take a moment, I can finally get a better look at the Elite. She looks a lot like her male brethren but without as much muscle mass. But unlike most females of the Sangeili's, she seems almost as tall as them. Her face being slightly thinner and having softer features, with a thinner neck.

Her discarded armour seems specifically fitted for her female form, added space for her breasts, a more streamlined crotch section. Most warriors are males, which makes her special in her own ranks. Her skin is a light brown colour, like river mud mixed with sand, sploches of muddy brown in a sea of sandy brown.

My eyes travel down her body, looking at her large breasts for a second or two, her large dark brown nipples looking semi-inviting. Following down her muscular mid-section to her hips, focusing on her folds between the thigh gap her thighs make. Her folds look slightly like a human's, but proportionally larger, slicker and slightly sleeker, musk almost rolling off of her skin.

Her hips are definitely wider than I expected, making me tempted to have a look at her ass... for science. But by the looks of it, it's freckled and each cheek is a handful at least... fuck, why'd it have to be like that? Once my clothes are off the Elite eyes my cock up, snorting through her nose, as if she is tasting my scent.

"Does... does it get bigger?" She asks, seemingly disappointed.

"A little, yeah. Hey, 6 inches is above average." I say with a slightly huff.

"For foxes..."

"Then why did you want me to get naked? If you were just going to criticize me..."

"Because my men saw me naked with a fox before shooting into space in a pod with him! I've put a target on my head with the covenant, let alone be mated by a Sangheili again."

"Shit, really? Are... are you sure you wanna go through with this?"

"I'm in heat, I was hoping I could last long enough to get my eggs fertilized. But now beating my heat is my only option... and I... I need cock.." Her voice trails off, embarrassment truly setting in.

I move over to her and place my hands onto her hips, looking up at her. "So, what's your name?"

"Shaye 'Tenomee, yours?" She asks, gulping softly.

"Alex Johnson."

"Why did you ask?"

"Like I'd fuck a lady without even knowing her name."

"Oh, I'm a lady now? What happened to reptile?"

"Could be the smell, maybe the heat, who knows." I say, groping her ass. "And what about being an abomination?"

Shaye growls and bares her jaws. "Calling me a lady won't change being an abomination, it's not that easy... you little fox."

"So I'll have to work for it?"

"Treat me like a lady and I may call you by your name."

I grin and chuckle. "Lucky me."

With this, I move down to my knees and face her privates, feeling the heat radiating from it. Shaye removes her fingers from her folds and shoves them into my maw, giving me my first taste of Sangheili musk. I lick her claws clean before sucking her large fingers, suckling on her slightly leathery, reptile like skin. It tastes saltier than I expected, but it has a musky overtone that paired well with it. I blush as I lick between her large fingers, looking up at her with dirty intent.

'Such a dirty fox...' I think to myself, the taste of her skin running down my throat.

"Fuck... you like that fox?" Shaye asks me, her face moving into what I can only describe as a smile.

"Mmm!"

"Then taste from the tap..."

Shaye pulls her fingers out and widens her stance, giving me better access while lowering her hips slightly, to be eye level with my maw. I'm millimetres from her boiling hot pussy, almost tasting her lust on my lips. My breath washes over her sensitive flesh, making the Sangheili moan out softly. I let my tongue roll out of my maw, starting up from the bottom of her lower lips, gathering up some of thick musk on my tongue. I taste it and gulp it down, wanting to grimace at the weird taste of the liquid. The taste is one I can only describe as a mixture of feathers, an undertone of leather, and thick lust.

"Good fox... are all fox tongues this soft?" She asks, her tone slightly softer now.

I don't answer her as I look at her folds, the scents, the tastes... all of them are telling me to continue. But do I? I mean I could overpower her and ditch her in the craft once I get to a planet. But... I can't do that, right? My heart feels like it's going to bulge out from my chest, making me breath harder. Shaye notices this and her hand goes to my cheek, her touch soft and almost caring.

"You still there, foxy?" She asks, a hint of worry to her voice.

"I... I shouldn't be enjoying this..."

"But you are?"

"Yes..." I half breath, using my thumbs to open her strong vaginal muscles. "I am..."

With her pussy fully open, I get hit with the pure essence of her sexual desires, my blush deepens as I return to my task. I lick and slurp her love canal, gulping down her thick taste as I eat her out. Shaye sighs softly as I do so, moving her hand to the back of my head, keeping me in place. My nose presses against her clit, breathing deeply against it, which makes her moan even more. I explore her insides a little slower than I want to, taking my time to explore her, so I can pleasure her while getting something out of it too.

Her muscles tighten and ripple around my tongue as I delve deeper, reaching my tongue's limit before hitting hers. She slowly guides me as I lick her insides, feeling her grow wet around me. Seconds turn to minutes, her taste becoming sweeter while her voice goes higher I feel a strange sense of pride at the knowledge of being her pleasure servant, bubbling up inside me. It encourages me onwards, my maw opening up as her juices run down my chin, her voice becoming almost hypnotic. My mind becomes a fog, my ears fold back from drowsiness.

I can feel Shaye tense up and tighten up around my tongue, her hand grips me tightly as she gushes cum around my tongue. I'm overwhelmed by the sheer amount of girl-cum flooding my maw. I can't move away or stop the fluid from forcing its way down my throat. Instinctively I gulp the liquid down as I try and get ahead of the flood, slowly losing the fight as my eyesight goes black... passing out between the thick thighs of a female Sangheili.

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My senses slowly return after an unknown time, my body feeling almost as heavy as my eyelids. I slowly manage to open my eyes, finding Shaye right in front of me, in almost full armour (outside of her crotch section and helmet). We're still in the pod, still in outer space heading to the target planet. Her eyes burn with an intensity as she looks at me, turning to softness once she sees me coming out of whatever happened to me.

"Alex? You're ok?"

"Yeah... wh-what happened?" I ask back as the weight slowly releases off of me.

"My seed takes time to get used to, I should have told you. If ingested, it gives you a quick, mellow high. As you get used to it, the... whole passing out side of stuff won't happen." She explains to me, seeming to nuzzle me softly.

"Great..."

"Hey, if you think that's bad, you should be on guard at the breeding chambers of the... lesser ranked species."

"Fair enough, hey... why do you still... you know, have your vagina out?" I ask, eyeing her folds up.

"Well, that little session we had activated my egg cycle. I'll be laying soon..."

"Laying? Eggs?"

"Just one... and I want you to fuck me while I lay it..."

"Fuck you... while you're laying an egg?"

"I know it's strange, but I need to fertilize the egg. I don't think it's possible cross-species, but I need to trick my body into thinking the egg's been fertilized." Shaye continues to explain, breathing slightly heavily at the thought.

"Right, I'll do it." I reply, just going with it right now.

"What do you mean? Really?"

"Yes, you need to mate, I haven't fucked in a month. Just don't make me pass out this time."

"I can't make any promises, sweetie."

I smirk as I try to get up, Shaye helping me before she goes to pick up her helmet. I give her a questioning look while she puts it on.

"Gotta look the part, and don't you wanna royally fuck a Sangheili General? In full armour?" She asks, removing her breast plates, revealing her large breasts. "Well, mostly full armour."

"Fair enough, so... where do you want me?"

"Back against the wall, with your cock as big as it gets."

"I'll need some help with it." I wink slyly while I do as she says, the cold metal of the pod's wall against my back.

"Oh, it'll be my pleasure."

"Treating me nicely now? Feel a little guilty about something?"

"Not guilty, just want to make passing out worth it." Shaye says with a laugh, caressing my balls softly.

"Mmm... you better..."

She tightens her grip on my sack, making me whimper softly. "Don't get cocky."

"Yes ma'am."

"Good fox, now shut up." Shaye brings my face between her breasts, my snout forced against her musky skin. I want to yelp into the crevice of Sangheili cleavage, but the faint taste of sweat makes me involuntarily moan like a slut. "I need to focus on laying for a little, so be a good little fox or else I'll smother you."

'There's the Sangheili I know...' I think to myself as I start to sniff her surprisingly soft upper chest flesh, feeling her breasts on either side of my face. 'Fuck... why am I so turned on by this?'

The taste, the mixture of scents... way too good. My cock begins to grow as she grunts and growls, her body twitching and clenching as she begins to push the egg inside her. I wrap my arms around the Sangheili's midsection, licking up the space between her breasts. Shaye moans with a series of pets on my head, her fingers unintentionally hard against my head. I pant softly as I feel her outer folds tighten and relax against my length, making me moan in anticipation.

"Oh fuck yeah... this egg's so big!" The Elite growls, her four large fingers gripping my head fur as she pushes even harder, her claws digging into me too hard for comfort.

"Hmmm!" I moan out from her chest. "I can still feel here!"

"So can I! It's coming, fuck me!"

I growl and push my length into her pussy when they're relaxed, sinking past my barely formed knot into her love canal. She feels unbelievably hot inside, my tip just barely pressing up against her egg. I take a moment before thrusting in and out of her body, feeling her grip tighten on my head as she pulls my head back. She moves down and kisses me, her upper and lower mandible jaws on either side of my own jaw. Her tongue rams down my throat and I gag slightly, my eyes bulging as I'm taken by surprise.

'How long it her tongue?!' I think internally, feeling my throat tighten around her tongue. My moans are muffled by the kiss, as my thrusts falter for a moment. I quickly adapt to the situation and massage her wetness inside my maw, closing my eyes and moving into the kiss. My heart races with my thrusts, breathing through my nose as she does the same. Her tongue tastes kinda like unknown meat, wet and hot inside my mouth. I thrust harder and harder into her folds, pre-cum dripping into her pussy. She seems to be trying to give birth to the egg while I fuck her, feeling the egg slowly move down her musky hole.

Time passes unknown to either of us, too busy in our love making. We grow rougher and rougher as it passes though, growling and yelling between make out sessions. Shaye lifts my legs slams me against another wall, riding my cock like a primal animal. Moving me around the pod like a werewolf throws a submissive mate around. I can barely keep up with her, my balls aching despite not having cum yet.

"Fuck! Fertilize my egg!" Shaye calls out while I'm on the main console, slamming her hips down roughly, one leg up next to me on the console.

"Oh god! You're so tight..." I moan into the hot air, feeling her folds tighten and grip my length, tighter than anything I felt before.

"You like it foxy? Fucking the enemy's sweet pussy?"

"Yes! I love it!"

I try my best to push myself further, my body trembling under the mass of muscle as I am barely able to thrust up into her. Shaye rides me harder and harder, making me call out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. My claws dig into the console, my knot fully inflates inside her love canal. I pant and sweat bucket, my breath becoming ragid and drawn out, as I draw closer to cumming. Shaye lifts her head up and moans while her cunt ripples and massages my length, girl-cum gushing over my inner hip fur. The musk almost instantly filling the room again, driving me over the edge.

I yell out as I shoot my load between the Sangheili's thick thighs, straight against the egg's hard surface. My cock throbs with each shot of vulpine cream inside her, filling the part of her muscular folds not taken up by the large egg. Once my cum fills her cunt she pulls off and cums again, shooting our mixed cum and her egg across the room. Somehow it doesn't smash as it travels over the floor. We gasp and breath heavily together, Shaye landing on me like a ton of bricks. I swear I hear something snap as she does so.

"Fuck..." I let out, feeling my body become sore and acking.

"We... need to work on your strength... maybe not your endurance..." Shaye moans with heavy breaths.

"Maybe? I'll take that as a compliment... but my strength."

"Sangheili are naturally stronger... but..."

"But?"

"I want a mate to push me around too, to test my dominance..."

"I see, you want to be dominant, but earn it too... How very Sangheili of you."

"Shut up, Fox."

"Make me," I sigh, nuzzling her cheek.

Shaye grunts softly as she gives me a little nuzzle back, kissing my lips. "So... how long till we get to this planet?"

"Shit... don't wanna get up. Even if I could."

"I'm not going to make it that easy for you." She laughs softly.