The Warden Eternal's Enjoyment | By : newenglandee Category: +G through L > Halo Views: 4722 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Master Chief looked over his surroundings, glancing about the room and frowning behind his visor. The ship crashing on him had come out of nowhere, how had the systems failed so completely and so suddenly? And more importantly, where was his crew? He was supposed to be training the new generation of Spartans, but-
Oh. Good. Spartan Locke was there with him, sitting up against the wall, glancing in his direction. Master Chief rose up as best he could in his green power armor, looking down at the light blue vision visor of Locke. “Where is the rest of the crew, Spartan Locke?”
“…gone.” Locke said. Chief didn’t even need to see his face to be able to tell that Locke was obviously wrecked inside. He hung his head slightly and began to shudder, Chief unsure if it was with terror or disgust as Locke continued, his tone as defeated and ugly as the nasty shade of grey that was the walls. “That-that THING took care of them already. And it’ll come back for us.”
“What “thing”?”
“It’s this synthetic being, a Promethean, I imagine.” Locke remarked, shaking his head back and forth. “It said it would be back soon for me, and then it would take you to Cortana. All our weapons are gone, and nothing in our suits are working but LIFE SUPPORT.” He mumbled out, Chief feeling over his power armor.
“Damn it. Whatever they are, they’re good. How would they know about all our power armor offers?”
Locke briefly raised his head to look up at Master Chief. “The one who did it says he’s working for Cortana.”
Master Chief stiffened before his voice got angry and cold. “Cortana’s GONE. She died trying to save me.”
“Rumors of her demise are greatly exaggerated.” A voice rang out as a wall on the other side of them flipped up, revealing a towering, white-and-black armored figure with a faintly skeletal, pulsing fiery face. Like all Prometheans, its body was faintly humanoid and yet distinctly mechanical, an unholy blend that was never meant to be seen, and the being held its arms over its muscular chest, a clawed gauntlet scratching its chin as it amusedly looked over Master Chief. “So you’re the one she spoke of?”
Master Chief IMMEDIATELY bolted at him, and a fist slammed into the being’s face, knocking him back slightly. Another punch made it barrel over…
Before the being suddenly rose up, his claws slamming Master Chief into the ground as he chuckled. “My, my, my. That actually hurt. I’ve not felt pain in ages. Had you your full power, I’d be in real trouble. No wonder Cortana thinks so highly of you…John. That is your name, is it not? I’ve seen all your work, you are truly a combat beast on the field. But unfortunately I’m not interested in a proper fight.”
He slammed Master Chief into the wall, and an electrical pulse surged forth from the being’s knife-like “Wings” on the back of its frame, going through its arm and its gauntlets and into Master Chief. John let out a gasp as the electricity sizzled and hissed, pinning him to the wall, stunning him as the large promethean made his way to Locke, grabbing hold of him and tearing off his armor in gigantic swipes, the helmet being the last to go, leaving a defeated-looking African American marine staring in shock at what was about to occur. “First thing’s first. Time for you to join your friends, and to become part of the Warden Eternal. A high honor, I assure you.” The Warden Eternal proclaimed, his jaws opening wide as he lifted Locke towards his open, burning jaws.
The sight of the Warden Eternal’s maw gaping massively like some mutant snake made Chief gasp in horror, Locke’s face soon staring down the enormous monster’s throat. Locke’s pitiful whimpers rang throughout Warden Eternal’ gullet, all while the Promethean’s mouth watered greatly as he let another sharp moan slip. He couldn’t help it, as all of his power went towards keeping his eyes from watering. This was probably one of his best meals, a delicious, meaty man even better than the other Spartans he’d consumed. Warden Eternal held Locke tightly in place, letting his thrash wildly against his tongue. Drool poured down Locke’s form as Warden Eternal lost himself in a sea of flavor. If not for the rumbling in his belly, he may have just sucked on Locke like a lollipop. Ah, well. Time to move on.
GULP! With a powerful heave, Warden Eternal sent Locke lurching further down into his waiting gullet. He nearly swallowed Locke’s chest completely, and only paused so he could lick at the delightful chest meat. He slightly ground his teeth into them, enjoying even more tasty flavor that oozed out onto his palate and so he gnawed and lapped, and soon Locke’s chest was were slurped down, along with his own belly. Still, Warden knew the best part of the meal was yet to come.
Locke’s ass shook and jiggled the harder the Warden Eternal slurped his food. Locke was especially kicking up a storm by that point. His legs were wildly and pathetically going all over the place as his butt was about to be munched, but this was totally futile. Widening his jaws even more so, Warden Eternal bit down onto the rump roast, making Locke shriek at a pitch only a dog could hear, Chief now absolutely stunned.
“You gotta be fuckin’ kidding me.” Master Chief remarked.
“MMMM.” The Warden murmured out. Ohhh, so nice! The roundness, the subtle difference in taste between muscle and fat, Warden Eternal wanted to take it all in, but the flavor was so overwhelming he couldn’t linger on it too long. He had to hurry it up. He had more work to do. A tragedy, really. Besides forcing more of Locke into his jaws, he stroked his now bulging belly, his cheeks bulged with so much booty and sighing in delight. Finally with one more swallow, the rear was tucked away. With another few gulps, he was down to Locke’s ankles. Then the feet were sucked in, followed by a loud sigh and a hearty belch as his clawed gauntlets stroked his now massive gut. It looked so perfect on him, so round and large and best still, his artificial flesh remained unhindered by the heavy stretching. The weight of such a big meal did not bother him one bit as he stroked over his gut and made his way towards Master Chief.
“Now then. Cortana will be here shortly. I’ve got to go digest my meal. If it brings you comfort, we have a far, FAR kinder fate in store for you.” The Warden intoned as he exited the room, leaving Chief alone with silence and his thoughts. His head hung low as he slowly shook it back and forth, trying to process everything he’d seen.
But then about half an hour later, the door slid open again, and an all-too familiar voice gently called out. “John?”
Master Chief looked up, eyes widening like saucers behind his visor as he beheld Cortana. The same blue-tinged, faintly glowing skin, the cheek-length black hair, the deeply dazzling eyes, the supple body, all of it was as he remembered. But she was also quite different, no longer wearing any kind of clothes at all. In fact, she was completely stark naked, and-
Oh my. He could see a very clear womanhood there and he slightly gaped in surprise. “Co-Cortana?” He managed to murmur out, Cortana walking towards him, holding a hand up to his cheek. “H-how? And-and why do you look like-”
“It’s a long story, John. But I look like this for you.” She remarked, putting a hand on her ample bosom, looking up at him. “Do you like it? I mean, I know that…we’ve had a unique relationship for a long time. And that I’m not a human-”
“It isn’t like I never thought about it.” Master Chief admitted softly, Cortana looking surprised, blushing a bit. “I mean, you and I have been together and at each other’s sides for so long, and I sometimes wondered what it would be like if…if…” He trailed off.
Cortana warmly smiled back, and stroked his helmet’s cheek. “John…I’ve always cared about you. I…I want to be there for you always. But I understand that I’m not human. I can’t truly…truly be there in the way I’ve dreamed of. But there’s another way.” She admitted gently to him. “I want you to become my child. Me and the Warden Eternal’s son.”
“Wh-what?” The Master Chief gasped aloud, the Warden Eternal entering the room, smiling in delight as a growth began to rise up from his crotch region, and he realized it was the Promethean’s cock. Somehow, this being had genitals…an immense black shaft with large black balls.
“Don’t be afraid, John. I promise, I’ll be good to you.” Cortana said as the Warden Eternal’s claws lifted him off from the wall, holding his stunned form up, before lowering it down into his waiting cockslit. Master Chief was surprised by this, the thick tube squeezing down tight along his helmet. The majestic length continued to tug Master Chief in deeper, deeper still, Chief squirming about uselessly, unable to get free. The cock slit slowly dragged him in, soon his entire head was engulfed.
Indeed, with his entire head being within the slimy tunnel, it was hopeless. There was no way to escape, or to resist the endless pull. The Warden Eternal’s cock rhythmically pulled the Master Chief’s head deeper into it, the shaft sliding up John’s neck towards his shoulders. The cock was now forcing his arms against the side of his body, feeling the shaft pulse all over him, the immense length crawling further still over Master Chief’s frame. It was now engulfing his chest fully, continuing to massage and pull the human’s body downward towards its rightful place. His chest and stomach was being taken into the hungry tunnel, a very visible outline on the thick black cock as the Warden Eternal grinned in lustful delight.
The shaft had worked down towards Master Chief’s stomach, the Warden’s claws pulling the human’s legs into his cock, pushing him ever deeper, his body now to his knees and descending faster than before. So much of the Master Chief’s form was tucked away inside the cum tunnel, being squeezed and pulled deeper and deeper still into the waiting cock. Master Chief’s thighs and legs were being swiftly gobbled up by the cock, the knees following after as he could feel his entire body being massaged by the rippling slick flesh of the Promethean’s sack.
The Warden Eternal’s mighty member continues it's downward push and within a few minutes, Master Chief’s head had entered a new place, a large, grey circular chamber, just big enough to hold him. An odd liquid was seeping all around him, faintly milky in form, and with an overpowering, musky scent. Veins ran up and down the walls of the chamber as he felt the Warden Eternal rub all over where he was, Chief realizing he was inside the being’s balls, and he could hear Cortana cooing softly from outside.
“Don’t be frightened John.” She softly remarked, as the Warden Eternal continued to massage his sack, smiling in delight. “Once you’re my cum, the Warden will introduce you into my womb, and you’ll be reborn as my child. We’ll get to be a family.” She insisted, the Warden and Cortana heading to their private bedroom as he sat down on his bed, Cortana massaging his enormous sack as he caressed her cheek. “It’s going to be wonderful.”
“Indeed.” The Warden Eternal proclaimed. “We should find more worthy humans to make into cum and add to our family. This will be the dawning of a bright new age.” He sighed, enjoying the struggles of the Master Chief within his majestic balls, eagerly awaiting to break the human down into the seed he so desperately deserved to be.
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