The door banged shut, he was the only one left in the room. Pulling himself out of bed.  Another boring morning to another boring day. slation thought as he fought himself to get out of bed. He left an hour late for his role in today’s tests. His ship was supposed to be testing a new FTL drive, with a 45% chance of success. 
“You’re late!” barked the caption as slation made it to the bridge.
“I’m sorry…”slation said, not really meaning it.
“Just shut up and sit down” the caption ordered.
Slation sat down on one of the free seats. This is stupid” he thought, we are the one of the worst teams in the whole turian army. Slation had never been good at anything, scored below average in all his tests in the academy… aside from two, he was one hell of a shoot with a sniper rifle, and could run faster and farther than any other member of the turian army. Sadly this has never been of any help to him he got put on a recon team, that had never been used (and never intended to be). High command also chose us to be the testers of a FTL drive that would most likely kill them. The caption was making a speech about how important this would be to the council and turian military. From what slation understood about it was it somehow would make a miniature black hole that the ship would use to travel to an smaller version of the universe. As the ship neared the point to use the drive (far away from anything they could blow up and damage) the captain finished his speech.
“We start a new way of travel from here on out” he finished. “Let’s do this”
The ships new oversized engine roared to life. The ship was bathed in a blue light as we left. The ships lights turned off, computers failed and a fire started in a split second. Slation stood up for the brief second he had to react to it all. There was yells right as the blue light diapered and the ship ripped apart. Slation jumped into an escape pod as it was yanked out of the ship; the caption was impaled as the pod got ripped out of the ship, flinging slation into the back wall of the pod.
Hours later slation’s eyes slowly opened. Fires roared around him, no one was around him. Or so he thought, he looked under him and saw a dead human crushed under his destroyed ship. Slation was never fond of humans, nor did he hate them. The only thing he knew about them was an old saying “a person was smart and reasonable; people are dumb and will panic”. With that thought floating around his head he slowly looked for anything of note, maybe just something to help him find a way of this planet. He didn’t notice the few figures emerging from the woods. As slation looked around he noticed his armors condition, broken and in bad shape. The figures came closer to him, slation heard something looked behind him. Two of the figures raised weapons at him. In a panic he ran as fast as he could, one of the figures ran after him. They were fast but not as fast as him; a thought ran around his head well he ran “A GUN! I NEED A GUN!” He passed by a wall made of brick, around the corner was a small gun pointed at the front and thick in the back with a scope on top. He grabbed it and lend agents the wall, the second he saw the one who was running after him he aimed and pulled the trigger. The gun shoot off a solid shoot, it was strange to see something like that, since all guns used thermal clips. The person chasing him jumped for cover, and then the others arrived and took aim at him. The fire fight lasted all of 2 minutes. At about the point where he finally hit one of them, he saw that they had shielding. Leaving his head out long enough for them to see his face. They paused and one yelled something, his omiy tool clicked a second later and translated it for him.
“You’re not human?”
He paused himself, considered for a bit how he would look like a human more than say a batarion. Then replied.
“N-no!” there was a silence as his attackers talked with one another. Finally one called out “then set the weapon down, and will take you to see our leader.” Slation put it down; he was out of options at this point since the weapon was jammed or empty. Then he stepped out of his cover, to find his attackers were tall dark split jawed creators with a triple jointed knees. As he walked to where they were they came close to him wanting to see what exactly he was as he did the same to them. For a few seconds they tried to figure each other out… before the fast one from before hit him in the back of the head and he blacked out.
A while later slation woke up to something pulling him up, not like people pulling him up but as if gravity its self was doing it. As his eyes opened he saw he was in a beam of light being pulled up into what was looked like a drop ship, he only had a few seconds to look at it before he got pulled in. It was a round ship that seemed to be pulled out at the front a bit. As he got pulled to the inside he saw the fast one who hit him, to his surprise their body was thin and less bulky then the rest. Slation thought they must be a female of this race, but before he could ask she saw him awake and smacked him in the back of the head again. Not enough to knock him out but enough for him to keep his head down. A while later the drop ship reached a huge ship, bigger than any turian dreadnought. As the drop ship landed and they got off the female one grabbed him by the back of his neck and took him toward the back of the hanger. She brought him through a long hallway then to a door that lead to a prison section, and then opened a cell.
“Strip” she said in a rather attractive voice, this time slation was sure she was female.
“HAY! Did you hear me? Take off your dam armor” this time ripping off his shoulder pad. Slation reluctantly took off his armor down to his pants. 
“at least leave me with my pants” slation said jokingly… followed by her ripping off his pants and kicking him square in the back so  he fell into the cell. She walked off then the cell’s shield door closed. Slation noted that it was not cold in the cell, perhaps his cell was by the ships engine. Slation took a seat, the seat in the cell was oddly cold compared to the air. He sighed and wondered who long he would be without pants.

After she closed the cell door the female looked to her team mate. 
“Well S'ara do we know of what race it is?” her team mate asked. 
“His mandibles are close to sangheili… but he has some kind of plates on his skin… and a lower jaw…” S’ara answered. 
“Well then… we may need to consider options. Until then you might as well take off your armor, after the human world of reach fell most ships have been called home.”
“But that’s at least a 3 week slip space jump!”
“I know. Oh. And the ship master says you have to be the one to feed him, since you’re the one who keeps hitting him”
Sara grumbled “fine” she replied to him in a harsh tone and walked to her bunk. She took off her heavy helmet and placed it on her bed; being the only female abroad the ship the male sangheili would often give her some of the most trivial tasks. To her this was just more stupid things she had to put up with till she got the respect she wanted, between then and now she had to feed the dam prisoner. So she removed the rest of her armor and dawned her more communal robe then returned to the brig with a tray of food. She walked toward the cell; slation looked up at her as she opened the shield door. 
“Good that you’re back… did you bring pants?” slation poked at her.
“Shut up and sit down” she answered, oddly looking more and more at his naked body.
Slation sat down “so that’s a no on the pants? Ah well, it’s rather warm in here” as he stretched out.
S’ara looked at his out stretched body and one part of it, “it’s just food… whelp…”
“Whelp? You don’t really seem like the kind of girl…” slation studied her body now knowing she was female. He snapped back to what he said “…kind of girl who be little’s others to make herself feel better.”
“What were you looking at?!” S’ara barked at him.
“Wasn’t sure that you were female at first… I’m pretty sure now”
“now?”
“Well the others looked more male… but you seem to be of XX chromosomes”
S’ara gave him a dirty look, and then considered how hard she would have to hit him to knock him out for the next 3 weeks. At the same time slation considered if he could get passed her and lock her in, both put their chances rather low and continued.
“You couldn’t tell if I was female? Your race must have some ugly females.” S’ara tried to get under his skin
 “… Fair enough… I like asari more anyway” Slation didn’t let it get to him.
“Asari?”
“A race of all females…”
“Oh? So you’re into that sort of that”
Slation looked away and couldn’t say anything that seemed to fit in this situation, or at least not one that would help him out of it. S’ara looked at him for a bit.
“Nothing to say?” she finally asked.
“Nothing that will help me… so I suppose I’ll have to ask the name of the one taunting me.”
“S’ara…”
“I’m slation nice to meet you… you bitch”
S’ara ignored him like she did most males when they got on her nerves. “Well slation what is the name of your race?”
“I’m a turian… you?”
“I’m a sangheili… though humans call us elites…”
“Humans!?” slation almost knocked her over in surprise. “You have humans here? Like the alliance?”
“Humans yes… alliance… no… they call themselves the UNSC…”
“UNSC? What’s that?”
S’ara didn’t say anything about that. Instead she put the food down and started to walk away. 
“Leaving so soon?” slation wanted her to stay since the place was empty aside from him, and he wouldn’t want to be alone again in this place. She stopped, and turned around to face him. Seeing his whole body again, she felt something weird, a tingly feeling inside her. 
“Why? Did you want me to stay?” she asked not expecting much from him.
Slation was quiet for a bit before finally saying “its… lonely here…”
That was what S’ara wanted to here. 
“So, for all your talk it really is just talk?”
“I… I suppose so…” looking at her figure now “you’re also the best thing I’ve seen in a long time…”
“So you’re also a pervert?”
Slation shut up for a bit, then replied “never mind… you can go…”
S’ara was a little surprised, most men would try to defend themselves from such an accusation. Odd that he would just let that go by, she walked out and closed the cell shield door.
S’ara lay in her bunk; she could not stop thinking of him. She wondered if he was a pervert like the other men that had shown her so much cruelty in the past. But more than that she thought of his body his strong chest, his muscular arms, how his face looked almost like a sangheili’s mixed with a human’s. But more then she thoughts of his blue cock, she thought over and over about it her thought’s kept coming back to it. She tried to avoid it thinking of another name she could call it: penis, dick, meat stick… no she thought, cock seemed right. Her thoughts led to something else: she was in charge of him. She could do anything to him, anything she wanted. She thought to embarrass him; perhaps putting a collar on him then a leash and make him walk like he’s her pet. No she thought, she wouldn’t take him around like a pet she’d make him crawl toward her on his hands and knees. Shed make him eat dirt or something like dirty and degrading, then a thought came to her mind: she could make him eat her out. She tried to push that thought out, but then another thought came to mind: if he fucked her. A little scared by her own thoughts she thought that perhaps she could be the one on top, but it was no use. In her mind he was stronger and pushed her onto the bottom and made her feel submissive. This lead to another thought that nibbled at her: she liked the idea of being underneath him. This scared her; she never wanted to be under someone. She wanted to be big, powerful, to be respected! But she couldn’t deny that she wanted to be dominated by him. Then she felt something wet slid down her leg side, she looked down to find that she had been rubbing her self the whole time she was thinking. Scared she looked around, she was alone… still she blushed and used her blanket to clean herself up. Then the thoughts came back, more thoughts about him dominating her making her strip for him. Unable to stop these thoughts anymore she gave in and found a toy she had kept to keep her thoughts in place. Sliding it down her body letting it rub across her down to between her legs, it felt good to her. Pushing it into her pussy she gasped and blushed more. Letting it dig into her and up her, trying to think it was another sangheili before they turned to slation. She stopped, why was he the only thing she could think of? She pulled the toy out and looked at it, when she first got it looking at it had made her over joyed, but now it hardly did a thing. She wondered if she kept going would it satisfy her. No was what she came to 5 minutes later after rubbing herself as well as pushing the toy deep into her pussy. She couldn’t cum; hell the toy did less to make her wet then her thoughts of slations cock. Her body didn’t even feel a fire it once had when she was just thinking of slations cock. She knew the only way she could stop these thoughts was to finish herself… but to do that she needed slation… She sighed, and got up. Knowing she was going to regret what was next, as she put on a louse robe and walked out of her bunk.
Slation had found himself bored again, he had found some rock or something that he was tossing around after S’ara had left. It wasn’t very entertaining but it was all he could do… until he turned and saw S’ara by the shield door. She wasn’t dressed as well as before, her robe wasn’t fitting as well as before her and he could see her body underneath. Slation was unsure of what she was doing; perhaps this was some kind of torture that they did, placing a half-naked female outside the cell to tempt whoever was inside. In any case it was working on him, his cock grow well looking at her. They just stood there and looked at one another for a bit, both unable to peal their eyes of the other. Until slation broke the silence. 
“Is it cold out there?” he asked not thinking she was going to respond. 
“Yes” she said almost without thinking “can I come in there with you... it looks warm in there…”
Slation was a little unsure what she was playing at. 
“Um… I can’t let you in… would be a bad cell if it opened on the inside…” Slation reminded her of the reality they were in. Without taking her eyes off him she hit a button on a console were the shield fell down, then she walked towards him her robe sliding down her shoulders. Slation couldn’t move or rather he didn’t want to, if this was a trick he wanted to see where it was going. As S’ara walked up to him she placed a hand on Slations chest, it was rather shaky when it touched him. She was very unsure of her actions, until Slation put his hand on hers. Then she was sure, she closed her eyes and leaned her head towards his. They kissed for a few seconds, before they both stopped not sure if this was what was supposed to happen. Until they both leaned back for another one, this time S’ara reached down and touched his fully erect cock and Slation placed a hand on her shoulder. They both blushed as they kissed, Slation moved his hand down her pulling down her robe until she was in nothing but a small pair of lacy under wear. S’ara felt like I young girl kissing for the first time. Slation kissed her again and put a hand onto her hip wrapping his figure up with the side of her underwear, it tightened up on S’ara’s hip. She reached down to the bottom of slations shaft, when she reached the bottom she began to rub him. Slation pulled his figure out of her underwear and it snapped back to place on her hip, S’ara liked that feeling. Then he grabbed her ass firmly, S’ara gasped and reached out for his shaft with figure tip. Instead Slation moved back and went to his knees, S’ara was reminded of when she imagined him as her slave and instead of becoming her slave he grabbed both sides of her panties and slowly lowered them down. After they passed by her hips they slid down her legs with no effort, the feeling of them being pulled down her legs was getting her more wet then she was before, her panties hit the ground and she stepped out of them and kicked them aside in a way that seemed to say “with you I never need these again”. Slation pushed her down using his other hand to bend her over and put her on her back on the ground. S’ara blushed for a moment, “he was about to make me his” she thought. Slation got on top of her a leg draped over one side of her he ran his hand up her neck to the back of her head and leaned in and kissed her.
“No…” she said putting a figure up to his lips “take me… I want you to make me yours…”
Slation smiled and leaned up pulling her legs over his hips and then pushing into her, penetrating her. S’ara moaned as she felt his big cock pushed into her small pussy. 
“You’re so tight!” Slation let out in a gasp of air.
S’ara put a figure in her mouth closed her eyes and prepared herself to be fucked. The first thrust made her open her eyes in surprise, it was like nothing she ever felt before. The second was like a gas on a bond fire as she stretched out in pleasure. On the third she felt every bit of him inside her, every vein on his cock, the tip touching the other end of her pussy. Slation felt how wet she was as he thrusted in and out of her, it felt like she had never had real sex before, maybe once or twice and lots with a toy but never with a passion.
“B-BIG! YOU’RE SO BIG!!” S’ara was finally able to put her thoughts into words and got her words out her mouth, which was to busy gasping for air to be of much use to talk.
Slation placed his hand on her breasts and squeezed them. S’ara moaned more, her whole body felt a fire moving through her in and out in motion with Slation going in and out of her pussy. She couldn’t even close her mouth her whole body felt like it was under Slations control. He was her master her body was his to control, and he used it at his will. Then her legs stretched to their full extent and her back arched, she could feel it she was losing her control over her own body. Her body released and flowed to her pussy exploding in a river of fire with in her, she reached her climax, she finally had cum. Slation could feel it, the juices flowed out of her far more than before it felt great to him, he slide in and out with so much faster. The feeling was so good to him. S’ara was in so much pleasure she couldn’t move, her face was on the ground drooled in the corner of her mouth she had never felt so good. Slation felt him reaching his climax coming, he didn’t want to cum just yet it was too good to let it end. But it was too late for him to stop, with a few last mighty thrusts into her he felt the rise and push move through his cock. It splashed into her and pushed around him and out of her pussy, flowing down from her to the ground. S’ara looked down at it. A smile came to her. Neither of them could say a word, but both were happy to be in the other company. Then she stood up and put her robe back on and left, almost forgetting to close the shield door. Slation was a little shocked at how fast she had left him. Then looked over to the corner of the cell… he saw her panties.