Did I do good, pa?

[spoiler]Posted by: Mrs Vademee The human and covenant war had long ended. Humans and the sanghieli were now in a delicate diplomatic relationship. I met the arbiter at one of the negotiation meetings. Although the war was over, we needed to rebuild. the sanghieli, felt it was their duty to help us rebuild since they contributed to Earth's near annihilation. We caught eachother's eyes for just a second, and we both fell in love. I didn't know how he felt about me until later that night, I was beamed out of my bed and kidnapped by thel. He was flying a seraph equipped with beaming technology. I woke up in surprise, I thought I was dreaming. I saw the arbiter looking at me. He said "don't be afraid human. What is your name?" "j-jane". "jane...such a nice name for a human female." I don't know what came over me, because just then, I ran right at him and hugged him. Instead of pushing me away and acting surprised, he hugged me back. Then we both began to strip our clothes, without words. Just animal instinct. We were both naked, I eyed his body over and noticed his sanghieli "pride" between his legs. It had a knot. I gently caressed the brand on his chest, filled with lust and desire and he nibbled on my breasts with his mandibles. They tickled. He said to me "Marry me Jane." and I looked up into his eyes. They were loving. "Yes...I want to be with you forever! Please....dominate this human!"He grinned at me and He then laid me on his bed, and gently spread my legs. I threw my arms around his back and gripped his shoulderblades as he thrust into me. His girth was incredible and his reach was far. I moaned and tensed up, he stopped. He looked down at me and said "were it so easy" Then he thrust the rest of the way into me, I felt the bulging knot barely pass through my lips. I cried out loudly, with passion. I told him how much I loved him , and to take me away on the great journey. His mandibles shifted in what appeared to be a grin. He pulled out, almost to the tip, and thrust back in. I reached up and kissed the mouth inside his mandibles, they raked gently against my cheeks. I felt his long digits graps my buttocks and squeeze. It tickled, and I moaned. I loved him so much. I was in heaven. Thel growled and picked up the pace, thrusting inside of me again and again and again. He grabbed a hold of my arms and then pinned them down, growling as he gave it to me. I felt the all too familiar feeling of impending climax, and so did he. I heard of and felt him grunting more and more, and I screamed as my body was ravaged by the most white hot orgasm I ever felt. My toes curled, I thought I was going to pass out as he shot his seed into my depths. I could feel it overflow and gush out the sides of my sex. Here I was thinking that the war was over. But now I had been totally dominated by a handsome elite. I loved it. I wanted to have his babies. ____________________ A few months later, I found out I was pregnant. I didn't think it was possible! I did not have any relations with any men! Well, no human men at least. I told thel that the child may be his. We were both very happy and very excited. Perhaps a half-human half-elite child would help unify our race! But more than that, he was ours. The child would be the product of our love. The day finally came and I was rushed to the hospital. Both sanghieli surgeons and human surgeons helped deliver our baby. It was painful, but I was now a mother. SO pushed, and soon I heard a strange crying/wheezing sound. The nurses gasped, their faces twisted with horror. They handed me my baby. He was beautiful. He had blond hair, like me and he had his father's mandibles. One of his eyes was blue, and one of them was yellow with an elliptical pupil. I held him in my arms and showed him to thel. He looked at me and told me he loved me. But then.... our child exploded. The ddifferent genetic chemicals reacted to eachother when they were exposed to air, causing an internal expansion. I cried, and thel set his and on my shoulder and said "were it so easy jane. " Then he cried with me.[/spoiler] [spoiler]Hey could you guys read this and tell me what you think? The Blood Demon. War changes a man. Part of his sanity dies. Even the bravest man will lose his mind when he witnesses the grotesque horrors of war. This is what happened with spartan 666. War heros such as spartan-117, the master chief, are known by everybody for saving the galaxy. But there was another spartan, known only by the spartan team, ONI, and the covenant soldiers who witnessed him in battle. This was spartan 666, nicknamed "The Blood Demon". His infamy was unmatched. Rumors among the military say that he came from depths of hell. Little is known about spartan 666 except that everywhere he went in battle, blood rained, entrails flew, and the sweet music of covenant screams filled the air. I am writing this story to tell the truth about 666. His name was Robert. He was "recruited" the same way that the other spartan IIs were recruited: he was kidnapped from his home. Like the other spartans, he was trained to be a hardened soldier. Robert learned teamwork, combat, demolition, and all the other essentials of war. Then he underwent the genetic augmentation and graduated with the other spartans. Each spartan has his or her own specialty. Linda was an ace sniper, Kelly was a fast runner,John was lucky. Robert was good at the martial arts and he had unmatched strength and stamina. Jump to year 2531. The spirit of fire landed on the shield world. Robert 666 led a squad of spartans, purple team, to infiltrate a covenant base and find intel. All was going good, every covenant that spotted him and his squad was killed before they could alert any of the rest. Then it happened. The flood attacked the base. Chaos ensued. For a few hours the covenant fought the flood and Purple team was caught in the middle. 666 and his team fought and fought, trying to fight their way out of the base, battling through the flood and the covenant. Spartan 543, Jack got killed in an explosion. Spartan 324, Mary, got infected through a breach in her helmet. Robert 666 watched with unfamiliar horror as she transformed in front of his eyes. For the first time in years, he screamed with horror. Sanity died. So did Robert. Blood Demon was born then. He went berserk, shooting everything he could find. When he ran out of ammo, he used his arms to tear anybody he could find limb from limb, burrowing through the blood and covenant, creating a rainbow rain of blue blood, red blood, and slime. An elite tried to slice him apart with an energy sword but the blood demon dodged, grabbed the sword arm, and tore it off. Then he used the arm to beat the howling elite to death. Everybody paused, the grunts, the elites, the jackals, the hunters, and even the infected stopped to stare at the berserking demon. They saw that he was a greater threat, so they all attacked him. More blood, more death, more dismemberment followed. It was a slaughter. It went on into the night as the musical screams filled the air. When morning came, most of the covenant and the flood had been killed. The blood demon stood triumphant in the sunlight, dripping with gore. He took off his helmet, his eyes were filled with insanity, hatred, and fear. He took off his armor, and swayed in the wind, naked. The covenant who were still alive looked at him, transfixed with horror. Then he went over to an elite who was still alive, but injured. He grabbed its sword, flashed it to life, and cut off the elite's head. A fountain of blue blood sprayed over his naked body. He looked at some of the grunts who were hiding behind some rubble and smiled a demonic smile. Then he grabbed the decapitated elite and started -blam!- his neck like a wild animal. Grotesque squishing noises made the grunts tremble with fear. He roared out as he came into the sanghieli neck. When he was done, he let the headless, beaten elite fall to the ground. His dick was covered in blue blood. The blood demon put on his suit of armor, and then walked off without a word. Not long after, the same thing started happening at other covenant bases. A story of a demon covered in blood slaughtering and -blam!- everything inside the base spread throughout the covenant fleet. When he was done slaughtering, he would let a few covenant live to let them tell the tale. At one base, he would stick energy blades up the grunt's anuses while they were still alive and cut them wide enough for him. Then he would -blam!- them. Sometimes he would cuff an elite up and -blam!- it in the ass, insulting their honor as much as he could. One story talked about how he tore the worms out of a hunter and began -blam!- each of them in the cloaca. Every single worm got -blam!-. But the most grotesque thing was yet to come. Spartan 666 got partially infected by a flood spore. He managed to pull it out just in time to save himself, but in not enough time to prevent the flood from making alterations to his body. His dick was now 1.5 feet long and covered in spikes. He couldn't fit it in his armor, so he let it hang out. When he attacked the covenant, they saw his mutated -blam!- hanging out and they knew....they knew it was for them and they ran. They didn't even fight. Not even the elites fought, they commited sepukku with their swords. Then the blood demon could -blam!- their slit stomachs. When he did catch a live covenant, he would shove his barbed dick into their asses and tear them up. He would enjoy the agonised screams with each thrust. Then he would ejaculate acid inside of them and watch them -blam!- out their molten insides. Then he would teabag their bodies. Now, how do I know all of this? Well, I AM the blood demon. And this is how I invented teabagging.[/spoiler]