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Six woke up slowly, her form pressed against the still sleeping form of her current owner. Yawning quietly, the Spartan-III commando moved away from the alien and out of bed, a hand moving down to caress her subtly rounded belly.

“Seven years," she whispered to herself. “Well little one, there'll be a day." Six stood, furs falling away from her nude form as she made her way into the suite's refresher area. A soft violet light turned on as she entered, and the first thing that Six saw was the full length mirror that her owner had installed. Crimson hair that extended down to mid-back helped to accentuate her toned muscles, and the varied scars from her first owner were now mostly faded. Looking down, Six sighed as she traced the stretch marks on her belly, a gift from her previous two children before they were whisked away, spirited off to some Covenant Loyalist world. Shaking her head, she turned away from her reflection and entered the shower, the warm water soon waking her up fully as it washed away the grime from last night's exertions.

A few minutes later, and Six walked out of the shower, skin shining now from the water still trickling down her body. And she sensed, rather than saw, the individual at the door. “You're up early Master," Six intoned, keeping her head lowered respectfully as her master walked into the room, his feet barely making any sound.

“Atriox summoned me," he replied to her, his hand moving to gently lift Six's chin up so that she would look him in the eye. “I told him that I would get there as soon as I was ready."

Six frowned. She knew exactly how much Let 'Volir liked following the grey Brute's orders, and it was only by luck so far that she had been hidden from the leader of the Banished thus far. “Then, I suppose that you do not wish for my services Master?" she asked. Let's brown eyes shone with mirth as he huffed, moving his other hand to her rear.

“You suppose much, my slave," he told her, pulling her closer to him. Six obligingly took a step forward, feeling the stiffening staff of flesh that had been inside her only hours beforehand. “I can make him wait, but only just." Six coquettishly batted her eyes as she kneeled down, hand trailing upwards along the underside of Let's cock. Gently grabbing the tip, she let her fingers dance along the edges of the subtle ridges present as her thumb twisted and slid across the spade shaped crown, pre already leaking from its tip.

Let growled in approval as he rested a hand on Six's head, his breathing becoming heavy. “Then let me take care of you, my Shipmaster," Six purred as she stroked the Sangheili's member, her master huffing as she did so. Letting her hand get coated with his pre, Six licked her lips as she bent over just slightly and took his tip in her mouth, her lips forming a well practiced seal around the Shipmaster's flesh. Let shuddered, his breathing growing heavy as Six began to slide his cock down her throat, the tight confines of her mouth pressing down and massaging the subtle shapes all the while.

“I… I remind myself, slave," Let panted, watching in increasing lust as Six serviced him, “That taking you from that coward's hold was a most –," he hissed, Six's face pressed against in his groin as his cock was almost firmly rooted deep down her warm, wet, and inviting throat, “Glorious investment! What with you having born child." His eyes flickered over her belly, a warm flush of pride rising in his chest at the sight of the human Demon carrying his child. Six moaned, her throat vibrating around the Shipmaster's cock in a tantalizing display of pleasure as Let braced himself on the wall. “Slaaaave…."

Six looked up at him, her eyes glinting mischievously as a daring finger graced the edge of Let's slit, the tender flesh there slick with the internal lube that made sure his dick was ready to slide out in a moment's notice. The Sangheili's eyes widened as she traced the edges of the slit, her mouth over halfway down his length, tongue worshiping his flesh.

He couldn't handle it.

A hand flew to the back of her head, and Let snarled, driving Six's face downwards, his cock fully sheathing itself down her mouth, neck bulging as his dick pressed tightly against her esophagus. Six, for all the brief second she had available to her, could only just suppress her gag reflex as Let face fucked her, the deep, earthy musk emanating from his slit filling and saturating her nose. Her pussy grew wet, memories of many, many nights of good sex flashing through Six's mind. Let grunted, groaned, and finally, roared in satisfaction as he came. Warm bursts of cum flooded her mouth, and Six dutifully drank it all down, her body shaking in its own mini climax as her stomach was flooded with warmth.

Let panted, then hissed as Six drew herself off his cock, sucking off any traces of cum still left on his shaft before popping free wetly. “Depart slave," he ordered, “Before I draw Atriox's ire in ignoring him for you."

“Yes, my Master," Six answered respectfully, shuffling out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. Five minutes passed, Six dressed in a wispy lime green sash before Let stepped out, clean and ready. Wordlessly, Six followed him and assisted him into his armor before he paused by the door to his suite.

“I will ensure you are protected while I am away," he stated. Six nodded. She was a Spartan, yes… but a pregnant woman could still only do so much. “Tell me… is there one you would… prefer?"

Six paused, then nodded subtly up to him. “Yes Master. Visan 'Lanom. He is a-,"

“I know of him," Let cut in, dismissively waving a hand. “A Minor seeking to be a Ranger, or perhaps something more. Young, foolish…," he paused, looking her up and down. “…hmm… remain inside my slave, and stay quiet. You may do as you wish while I am away."

“Thank you Master!" Six said, keeping her head down as Let stepped outside, the doors irising closed behind him before locking. Once she was certain he was gone, Six sighed. Now she was alone, soon to be bored, and…

She gave her old armor, held up in a secured locker in Let's trophy room, a longing look. “Someday," she muttered, shaking her head. Walking over to where she normally slept, Six pulled out a ream of papers held together by tape, string, and whatever else she could grab from her under her varied owners noses and a pencil she had grabbed off an Unggoy several months ago.

I don't know what day or month it is anymore, she wrote, lounging on Let's bed as she wrote. _Time has gotten away from me. I know that it's been at least sevenyears since Reach, when I was finally brought down by a Field Marshal himself. After that… _

They didn't break me, not fully. I'm still me, and I can still fight, when I could, but…

_Well, even the Covenant has a seedy underbelly. _

_They pumped me full of enough drugs and stuff that even the Brutes would have had heart failure at some point sooner than I lasted, but, in the end, I survived. But now, well… I won't lie, I enjoy the sex now. I have a submissive side that's quite a compulsion during sex now. Biggest surprise though? I gave birth to a son during my… 'remaking.' I had only enough time to hold him and kiss his head before they took him from me, and then the price for my body in their markets went up VERY high. _

_I've had only one child after him, a daughter. She's somewhere on the ship I'm on; the flagship of the Banished. She's being cared for by a 'proper' Sangheili mother, but I miss her. I'm pregnant again now, with the Shipmaster's child. _

As far as owners go, he's… well, FAR BETTER than what I've had so far. But he knows I'll kill him the first I get to reach the UNSC if given the chance. And…

Six paused, biting her lip as she closed her eyes in thought before writing more.

_…I don't know anymore if I even WANT to rejoin the UNSC anymore. I know I'm listed as MIA, presumed dead on Reach. Noble Team is dead, considering I don't know what happened to Jun. The UNSC, or at worst, ONI, won't give a damn about an enslaved Spartan-III deep in hostile space; I've served my use, and as far as ONI is concerned, I never existed. Hell, I can barely even remember by own name. The very name I gave my baby girl too. _

_Tabitha. Tabitha Tabitha Tabitha. _

I have to remember. I NEED to remember! For my sake… for my family's sake…

Setting the journal down, Six sighed, wiping a tear from her eye before she looked around the suite. She had work to do, and sitting around moping wasn't going to help her much. Putting her journal away, Six pulled her sash off, leaving her nude as she cracked her knuckles.

“Now… bathroom, or bedroom? Decisions, decisions…"

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Let scowled as he glared at the holographic image of the Ark. Atriox had gone and slaughtered the humans down below, and while Let himself was… ambivalent about them now, he still saw no reason why they couldn't have just tried to jam their communications and just pillaged the once holy site with impunity that way. Still, there was a headache for another time. Turning on his heels, Let looked over to the younger warrior behind him and grunted. “Visan 'Larom?"

The warrior bowed respectfully. “Yes Shipmaster," he replied. “I am… honored, that you call upon me." Let huffed. Wonderful. Of all the warriors under his command, his slave had wanted the naïve idealist as her guard. His irritation must have shown on his face, as Visan visibly blanched, his grey skin getting paler.

“Come," Let ordered curtly, striding past the youth and outside of the bridge of his vessel. Visan followed quietly, and the pair soon found themselves in a small ready room that was, thankfully, empty of any listeners and lessers. Once Visan crossed the threshold, Let sealed the door behind them and crossed his arms, looking him over. “'Larom, tell me. To what end do you know my servant?"

Visan gulped, knowing just who it was he was referring to. “Your servant is… one I admire in her grace, and is very… attentive, my Shipmaster." Let grunted.

“So, you'd fuck her more if you could?"

Visan nodded, hesitant. Let sighed.

“Your armor. Remove it. I wish to see what it is that has enamored my servant so." Visam obediently removed his combat harness, soon clad in only his body glove, and even that too was soon discarded as Let observed dispassionately. “Hmm… you are physically fit. Thank the blood of our fathers for that," the Shipmaster commented dryly.

“S-Sir? What is this for?"

“With Atroix currently obsessed with the Ark, I cannot stay to make sure that his brutes won't find my servant and… harm her, or her child." Let gave Visan a cold look. “I asked if she had a preference. She requested you. By name. So… how do you know her?"

Visan gulped. “She was the one to make me a full man, Shipmaster," he admitted. “Five months ago." Let arched a brow in surprise.

“Indeed? Well then," Let paused, taking in a deep breath. “Warrior 'Larom, I have a task for you, and for you alone. You are to be at my servant's side, ensure her, and her child's safety. She will obey your orders, as she is taught to do, and…"

The Shipmaster looked Visan in the eye. “I expect you to fuck her, Warrior. For as long as I am unavailable to her, she is to be used by ONLY one male… you. Am I clear?"

Visan nodded wordlessly, his hand clenched over his primary heart. “Absolutely Shipmaster!" he declared. “Am I to depart to her side now?" Let nodded.

“Yes. But… get dressed first. It would do us ill among the brutes, to have you go about the halls of my ship clad in naught but the skin you were born with." Visan scrambled to get everything of his back on, even as Let unlocked the door. “One more thing."

Visan looked up, his body glove halfway up his double jointed legs.

Let gave the younger Sangheili a knowing smirk. “I will personally be updating your priority to our dancers. Just in case, Warrior." The door opened, and the Shipmaster left the room, leaving Visan all alone.

“…well shisno."

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Well, long time, no write, and BOOM! More Sangheili porn. Anyhow, as one can see, this will be the tales of Noble Six as she survives her time as a Sangheili slave. Anyhow, comments and criticisms are welcome down below, as always, and please, give me a holler if you want to see anything to happen in this (hopeful) series here!