Chapitre 1: Chapter 1 - The new neighbor
"Samantha...are you sure about this? I don't really feel safe living next to one of...well, those." Chloe bit down on her bottom lip, still peering past the blinds to the house next door. She didn't care how old fashioned it made her sound; no more than a year ago her beloved wife Samantha was being shot at by those gray alligators in some of the worst parts of the galaxy! The nights she had spent wondering if her beloved would ever come home ago were still raw in Chloe's mind, and the mere sight of the Sangheili woman moving in next door made her skin crawl and her blood run cold. Turning away from the blinds she sought her beloved's face, looking to Chloe with worry lining against her brow. "Maybe you should speak to the General. After all you've done, surely they'll move us to a new hou-"
"Shh shh shh, love." Samantha silenced her wife with the same charming smile that she always wore, stepping up to the slip of a thing standing there by the window. She was taller than Chloe by about seven inches, and that extra height always made the timid redhead feel safe when she stood in the shade of it. Samantha, with her well-muscled arms and her shoulder-length black hair, drew in her beloved to give her a long, tight hug. "We're doing our part. There's a lot of bad blood to make up for with the Sangheili, and that's why we're opening our doors to them. Trust me, love, nobody's got more reason to hate them than me, but...we have to show some compassion. That's why I joined the Spartans in the first place." Chloe sighed at her lover's words, looking up at the pretty face that she knew so well. Samantha used to be prettier, but during one of her returns from war she sported a long scar that crossed her face, from the corner of her cheek to the edge of her brow. It was mostly faded now, but it still stood as a reminder of the cruelty of the Sangheili. Unable to resist, Chloe moved her hand up to touch the scar, wordlessly tracing it as she dwelled on the day she had first seen it.
"Now...now don't go getting wrapped up in that." Samantha whispered, one hand moving up to grab her beloved's wrist. A charming smile spread on the Spartan's features, and as she pulled Chloe's fingers away from her wound she couldn't help but softly laugh. "I assure you, the lady moving in next door isn't the one that gave me this. That particular Sangheili is very, very dead. Did it myself with these two hands. The same ones that keep you safe...and the same ones that do...this!"
Samantha grinned and Chloe was drawn into a sudden burst of laughing as those powerful hands suddenly lurched down, grabbing each side of her wife's rear. A heavy squeeze all around brought Chloe to lean against her magnificent love, giggling and blushing and growing excited all in the same measure. The two spun in place in the middle of a heavy embrace, and when it finally ended Samantha leaned down to give her wife a tender, loving kiss on the bridge of her nose. Her voice was sweet as she spoke; as sweet as any soldier could offer to her best girl. Her reason for coming home.
"I'll see you tonight, kitten." She whispered, holding Chloe close for a long and appreciative moment. "When I'm back we'll go over and introduce ourselves to our new neighbor together. And you'll see, she's just like anyone else. Just tryin' to make a new life for herself."
"I...I suppose." Chloe's voice returned, and she pressed a kiss to Samantha's cheek for good measure. "Goodbye, love. I'll miss you." And with that, the two held each other for a few seconds more before Samantha stepped off to work. It would be a light day for her and a day without danger; a day of tending to new recruits and making sure that they knew the ropes. It was always a comfort for Chloe when Samantha went to work without also being at great threat of being shot, but that morning she couldn't quite let go of her worry. Long after the other woman had left Chloe still lingered by the window, watching the distant figure in the window and speculating on what was to come.
But...Samantha had promised it would be all right. And she had learned to trust the soldier. Surely, the Sangheili next door wouldn't cause the married couple any problems.
That moment went through Chloe's head now, and she could hardly believe that she had ever been so naive. Though it was only a matter of hours later that she had seen Samantha walk out the door, a great deal had changed on so many fronts. Her opinion of Sangheili was clouded and blurry, and though great love still poured from her for the Spartan she had married, there was an ebbing flow of guilt that crept into every last part of her. Considering that her face was marred by spit and a glaze of Sangheili precum, her red locks stuck against her forehead and her cheeks, that guilt had been well earned.
"That's it, you little human slut." The voice of the woman next door spoke, so honeyed and thick that it practically stuck against Chloe's flash. "Keep doing the only thing human bitches are good for."
It was only an hour or so after Samantha had left that the neighbor had come knocking; a moment that had filled Chloe with a rush of fear. For a moment she had planned on hiding in the house but quickly dismissed the thought, knowing full well that it wasn't what Samantha would have wanted. She had stepped up that morning fully expecting to meet their neighbor head on, and perhaps even by the time Samantha came home she would have a story about built bridges and newfound kinship that would make her scarred soldier proud. She had, so very much, wanted to make her wife proud.
But when the door opened and Chloe stood underneath the shadow of the alien, things in her life almost instantly changed. She had never seen a Sangheili up close before, and it towered over her far taller than Samantha did. Standing at slightly over eight feet, the massive woman was both more powerful and more feminine than Chloe would have guessed. A clear set of large, full breasts were pulled into a simple suit, and she had curves in the places that most human women typically sported them. It was a stark difference to the war stories she had been told by the news about all Sangheili regardless of gender being walking alligators with no semblance of gender.
She had been shocked, of course, but things only continued to go downhill from there. When the Sangheili turned her gaze upon the little human before her, her four-mandibled face turned into what Chloe could only guess was a smile. Her gaze focused on the tiny morsel before her, and one of her four-fingered hands stretched out. At first Chloe thought she was offering to shake hands with her new neighbor, but instead she simply froze as that massive paw drew forward, combing through the red curls that framed Chloe's face. She was chilled to the bone in that very instant, freezing in place and staring ahead at the massive, imposing creature that only finally spoke when it read the latent fear and racism in her neighbor's eyes.
"My name is Xala 'Sudami." She announced, with an accent that Chloe could never hope to replicate. "You'll know the name well, human. Just as you'll know my taste."
And from there, things had become enormously hazy. Chloe had already been stunned by the sheer size of Xala as she stood in the doorway, but when she announced her intentions she didn't feel any of the impulses she should have as a loyal wife to a Spartan soldier. She didn't instantly tell her to leave nor did she try pushing her out as she advanced, allowing the massive Sangheili to step right into the home she had purchased with her wife at her side. The towering alien stretched out with a sound of delight echoing from her, and as her four-fingered hand continued to tease across those curly red folds her voice flowed through the air once more with a hungry, dominant tone.
"On your knees now, human." She ordered, in a tone not to be questioned. "Where your kind belongs."
It was those words that brought Chloe there in that very moment, her head still spinning with everything that she had done. Twenty minutes later Xala was sitting on the dinner table where she and Samantha had just enjoyed breakfast, and Chloe was knelt before it worshipping something she had never expected to see. If it wasn't surprising enough that Xala sported a pair of magnificent breasts she had revealed her cock much to Chloe's delight; an enormous length that even by Sangheili standards was long and thick. And though Chloe couldn't understand why, or even anything in that heady morning, she only desired to suck it.
She hadn't even sucked a human cock before.
"Don't worry, whore, it's not entirely your fault you're cheating on your wife." Xala spoke with that arrogant tone once more, threading her fingers into the redhead's hair. Her cock laid just before the human, and Chloe was already returning to licking and sucking. Xala's member was coated in spit from a series of desperate licks, and as the Sangheili continued the human worked to stretch her tender mouth around that massive tip once more. It was a little tough to fit, but she was...desperately eager to do so. It wasn't until Xala continued that she understood why. "My kind have a musk. Helps us breed with the weaker members that we want to take as our own. Naturally, since your kind embodies weakness, it works on humans particularly well." She chuckled at that, grinning with her uniquely four-pronged mouth. "Didn't your wife ever tell you about the filters they have to put in their helmets? It took your kind a few hard-fucked losses to learn what was going on."
Chloe knew then, knew that it was the musk that filled the air that was drawing her to such things. But even with that knowledge running through her mind she couldn't help herself, and she continued to squeeze and suck that large, gray cock that Xala was kind enough to offer to her. Her clothes had been long since discarded from the past few minutes of heavy stroking; her wifely garments draped across one of the chairs at the kitchen table. All that Chloe wore now was a blush, shame, and a glaze of spit smeared across her by that glorious gray member. As she continued to suckle against it Xala let one hand lower to the human's hair, holding her firmly in place while the other hand gripped her shaft. Back and forth she swiped her length, chuckling in a dominant tone as she cockslapped the human hard on her cheeks, so strong and heavy that it left them even more red than when she began.
"I wonder how many of you whores are getting fucked right now." Xala mused, standing up from the kitchen table and flexing her full size once more. With hungry hands she picked up the naked and blushing human before dragging her down to the table, forcing her to lay flat as she began exploring her treat. She passed her four-fingered touch over each of the girl's lovely little breasts, and as her center two fingers of one hand teased a tight and remarkably wet pussy, the other moved to press to Chloe's head and slide it into place. "All across Earth, how many soldiers are losing their wives to Sangheili cock? I know of at least one."
She pulled Chloe against the table until the girl's head hung off the side, forcing her to look at her kitchen in an upside-down perspective. Her red locks dangled and the spit smearing her cheeks ran across her flesh, her body naked and exposed and left vulnerable and weak. As she dangled there helpless to resist, she continued to draw in deep breaths of that enchanting scent, what she knew now was the heavy musk of a Sangheili in heat.
"P...Please...more...I want more…" She begged, the guilt within her heart helpless compared to the hunger coming from far lower. She licked and slurped as best she could against the Sangheili's cock, but her position was awkward and she couldn't do nearly as much as she would've liked. She wanted to be back on her knees and set to her own devices, allowed to worship that wonderful member to her heart's content. Instead, she was forced to wait and to beg, hoping that Xala would give her mouth the fucking she so desperately craved. "More...Sangheili...cock…"
Xala just laughed in dominant fashion, and was simply unable to deny the tiny human such a request. She moved into position with her length touching the girl's lips, and as her weight settled against the tile of their kitchen her hands moved down, locking in against the human's body. She knew that the girl would be thrashing around soon enough; Chloe was so tiny that a throatfuck from a tiny human cock would've been hard...the girl was completely unaware just what she was in store for. But she'd learn.
She'd learn to be a proper fuckpet for Xala.
Before Xala gave Chloe the throatfuck she craved she lifted her cock up a little, firmly offering the sack underneath it to the horny human housewife. Without even a word of instruction Chloe went right to work, licking and teasing her tongue back and forth across the heavy sack that was offered to her. The musk was the strongest there and Xala knew as much; grinning wickedly as she heard the girl moan and whimper while she drew it in. Her new toy would be more excited than ever to receive her massive member, and sure enough by the time she drew her now-soaked sack away Chloe's mouth was hanging open in a silent, desperate beg for cock.
And Xala, in her infinite kindness, gave it to her. The sound of choking and gagging that filled the room in the moments that followed was music to the Sangheili; the sound of a human civilian slut doing what she was made for. Chloe flailed as she was throatfucked by that enormous member but she endured well; better than most would. As her throat struggled to contain that enormous length and her senses reeled in overwhelming pressure she simply gurgled in desperation, sending vibrations through Xala that ensured she'd be enjoying her for some time to come. The Sangheili woman's breasts bounced perfectly as she rode the girl's face, not that Chloe could see it, but as she continued to thrust down she finally spoke up once more, hoping the human could hear her over the sound of her own choking.
"One thing you'll learn about Sangheili, whore-" She began, one hand moving to hold down Chloe's throat. She could feel her cock through the woman's flesh, feel it push and stretch and throb within her. In a moment of particular dominance she hilted herself inside the girl's mouth, and as Chloe began to tremble and gasp her fingers locked in, squeezing her cock tight through the human's throat. She could jerk herself from there if she wanted, but that was hardly as fun as letting the human earn it herself. Finally she finished her thought, her hips resuming a quick pace as she steadily fucked anew. "-we feed our cumsluts well. And I've heard humans are the biggest in the galaxy."
She proved it by suddenly climaxing, a growl rising from her throat as her thick gray cock began to erupt. She didn't bother giving Chloe any warning and she certainly didn't pull her member free, forcing the human to gasp and cough as it rioted straight down her throat. As the human's natural reflex started to force the invading member from her body the Sangheili allowed it, watching in orgasmic delight as the human's mouth was filled by a spasming cock, only to suddenly spit it out. Xala's hand wrapped around her base as she continued to squirt; sending spray after spray of the thick white cream down across the redhead's slender body.
She hadn't been lying; Sangheili cum was as copious as it was thick, and she painted the human well with it in the seconds that followed. When she felt her pleasure beginning to ebb and her orgasm coming to a stop she quickly reached out to the nearby countertop, and with a wide smile snatched up a little gift that Samantha had given to Chloe a long time ago.
Their first wedding anniversary, when money was tight, all Samantha could afford was a coffee mug that read "The Galaxy's Best Wife." She had made it herself, a beautiful handmade gift from their first, wonderful year together as a married couple.
Now that mug, that precious mug, was tipped underneath the tip of a Sangheili cock that promptly filled it with cum. Xala allowed her release to fill it up to the brim and beyond; the white soon drooling over the sides of it and across the words "best" and "wife" as if Chloe needed another reminder. When the girl stopped coughing Xala pulled her up to be seated on the table, and as her cum-covered body was still left twitching and trembling and drooling cream from her lips, the Sangheili pushed the mug into the woman's hands.
"Drink." She ordered, and watched in delight as the musk drove Chloe to follow orders without question. Her trembling hands grasped at the hilt of the mug, and as she looked up at her new owner she tipped it against her lips, opening her mouth and starting to drink. Straight from the edge of Samantha's sweetest gift she swallowed one, two, three, four mouthfuls of thick Sangheili cum. The same people that Samantha had promised her that very morning wouldn't cause any problems.
By the time Chloe lowered the empty mug she was trembling, her belly warm and filled with cream just as her chest and face were covered in it. When she looked up past spit-smeared eyelashes she could already see Xala tucking her cock back inside of her suit, grinning with that multi-mandibled smile towards the well-used human nearby.
"I look forward to meeting your wife." She announced with a grin, before turning slowly on a heel. By the time she left Chloe it was well into the afternoon, and the human was left raw and sore and filled with cum, just as her kitchen table was smeared in it. Guilt ebbed at her but the remaining scent of the musk was strong, and much to Chloe's shame she found herself masturbating, desperately, in a pool of Sangheili release.
The shame would set in later. But for now, as Samantha had begged her, she was giving the massive, gray-skinned aliens a chance.
End of Chapter One.
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