You hear the wet contractions of his stomach all around you. In an effort to escape your soon to be digestion you throw out a fury of punches and kicks non of which seem to help at all, the only response you get is some laughter in an alien tongue. Is this it? Is this where my luck finally runs out master chief thought. Soon the orifice which you
came from opens up and forces you out. You hear the gagging of the sqid like alien as he vomits master chief out onto a bedroom floor. You start panting from the sear stress of your experience. " Why did you let me out? Why did you let me live?"
"While you have killed many of my kind Demon you proved your self as a fine ally in our fights together. It's such a shame that such a strong warrior is serving such a pitiful species. I intend to change that. I think your talents would be best used serving the Sangheili and you have proven yourself to be great potential heir to me."
" What .... What do you mean potential heir? I don't think your squid faced friends would accept a human to be their next leader."
" That's is exactly what I intend to change Demon. You are going to go down my cock and become my strong Sanghelili seed. Once my mate arrives you will be impregnated in her and be reborn as a child of Sanghelios with no filthy human memories or identity, the only old part of you that will remain your strength and skills from your last life. But enough talk its time for your great journey within my balls."
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