Chapter 6 - Xala 'Sudami's Victory

Rage filled every muscle in Samantha's body as she gripped her hand around the doorknob and pulled it open. Right there in her line of sight was the woman she loved; her beloved Chloe, pinned underneath the grotesque Sangheili bitch that had ruined their home. She was on her back and her legs were spread; locked as much as they could be around the wide gray hips of the other woman, and the Sangheili was bracing herself at the edge of the bed as she rammed back and forth with weight, authority, and a ferocious domination. For the moment it seemed like neither one of them could hear Samantha's approach, and for it Samantha was as thankful as she was heartbroken for the sounds that were filling the room.

"Fuck! Fuck yes, harder! Give me your cock, I love your cock, mooooore!" Chloe's voice was hoarse from moaning, but it didn't stop her from unleashing a litany of foul words through the air. Words that made Samantha's heart hurt, words that made her rage intensify. Her dangling legs were gripped in white stockings that Samantha immediately recognized; the same stockings she wore on the day they were married. Not only had the Sangheili throatfucked her, claimed her wife, and ruined her marriage...she had the crass nature to dress her wife up while she was fucked. It only made Samantha's anger burn all the hotter; her fists tight as she continued to quietly approach.

Xala 'Sudami had locked her in the basement after fucking her face, after feeding her cum and forcing her to breathe in that musk. Xala 'Sudami had barged into her home and taken what was not hers, violating both of them in ways that would require years of therapy to forget. Xala 'Sudami...was about to get exactly what was coming to her.

...or so Samantha thought. As the marine rushed forward she grabbed a lamp off of the nearby endstand; raising it high and aiming to smash it right over Xala's head. Her goal was simple; break the lamp and beat the alien into submission, to beat her down just like she had beaten down many of her kind over the years in the war. A Sangheili might look intimidating and be a small mountain of muscle and strength, but the marines were no pushovers. Samantha's body was a toned, dark skinned coil of muscle in her own right, and in that moment she was aiming squarely to take Xala down and make her pay for all that she had done.

It was what made it all the more heartbreaking when, with little more than a flick of her wrist, Xala 'Sudami stopped her rebellion before it truly began. In the midst of her rage and her desire for revenge Samantha had revealed herself a bit too early, and when she had drawn near enough to strike Xala swiftly allowed a single hand to fly back, shattering her defenses and sending the lamp crashing to the other end of the room. Samantha winced and howled as she was struck; a bruise appearing on her cheek as she stumbled back, and that moment of distraction was all Xala needed. A long, wet noise filled the room as her enormous cock pulled out of Chloe's pussy, leaving it raw and exposed and tender and desperately wanting the return of that piece of massive grey meat. With a grin Xala spun on a heel; leaving the hungry Chloe behind as she turned to her rebellious wife.

"Nice try, whore, but it's over." The Sangheili announced, smiling around her mandibles and her maw as she drifted closer. Step by step she approached, heavily marching forward with a wicked intent clear upon her eyes. "I told you...you're not married to her anymore. You're married to this." She pointed down, gesturing to her cock that was wet from Chloe's pussy. "I was going to spend the morning reminding you of that, but...seems like you're ready for your lesson already."

"F...Fuck you…" Samantha stumbled back, still wincing from the blow to her face and the long trial she had already endured. She was exhausted and weary, and the fact that the room was layered thick with the scent of desperate Sangheili on human fucking wasn't helping the situation. She was still sensitive to that smell, still vulnerable to it, and if she wasn't careful she knew that it could sap the fight right out of her. "I'm not...not yours, you monster. Neither is she. Fuck...fuck you!"

One last surge of strength rolled through Samantha, and she tightened her fist as she lunged herself forward. Her toned, dark form flew towards the Sangheili but once again met only with failure; failure as the massive grey woman caught her punch in a single hand and wrapped her other grip around her waist. She used the girl's momentum to lunge forward, and those powerful mandibles reached out before locking against Samantha's face. In the war, Samantha had seen...horrible things happen to soldiers who were unfortunate enough to have their head caught in Sangheili mandibles. And for a moment, she was afraid such a fate would befall her. But soon she knew, as the other woman's tongue wove into her mouth and she was forced to kiss her hated enemy...a different destiny was before her. She whimpered and she cried, and around the framework of the other woman's hard maw she looked to where Chloe was masturbating at the sight of it.

The Sangheili wouldn't snap her neck; not like the ones during the war had done. No...Xala 'Sudami was even more cruel. And with her head caught in the woman's pincers and her tongue battered by the alien's own, Samantha knew that she was helpless. Prone. And that there was no hope anymore.

She, just like Chloe, was about to become the willing whore and fuckpet of a powerful alien menace. And there was nothing she could do to stop it.

--

That kiss was the closest thing that Samantha would have to romance for some time. When the Sangheili's mandibles pulled away from her face she worked quickly to bring Samantha down to her knees; overpowering her with her sheer might and the heartache that had weakened the marine. No sooner did she pushed the toned and dark skinned human down did Chloe arrive right there at Xala's side; holding in her hands a long coil of rope that was clearly set aside for the occasion.

"C...Chloe...please…" Samantha whimpered; looking up from her kneeling position and searching her wife's eyes for mercy. "Don't...don't help her…"

"Just give in, Samantha. It's so wonderful." Chloe responded, her voice heavy and sweet and only barely showing any hint of fuckmad brainwashing. "Be Xala's cumslut with me...we can be married to her cock together…"

Xala 'Sudami just chuckled, and snatched the rope from the redhead's grip before putting it to use. She was ruthless and rough as she bound up Samantha, tying her arms behind her back with an uncomfortably tight knot and then tying her wrists down to her ankles. It forced her to rest on her knees with her back arched backwards, unable to do little more than writhe and tug at the strict bondage that she had been captured in. She winced and she whined but she didn't truly feel a surge of desperate heartache until she saw Xala drop down onto the edge of the bed once more, and scoop Chloe close at hand again. From her tied vantage point Samantha was forced to watch as Chloe kissed that alien; savored the feel of mandibles on her face, lowered her hand to pet fondly back and forth over Xala's cock. And soon enough, the unthinkable started to take place right in front of Samantha's eyes as Chloe began to climb up into her assailant's lap.

"No...no please...no…" Samantha sobbed, watching with a rapidly breaking heart as Chloe swung on top of that member. She positioned herself so that she was facing her tied up wife; her back pressing against the Sangheili's large chest as she eased herself down. Her pussy spread over that thick cock and returned it to the warm grip that had been left waiting for it, and as she slid with ease down onto Xala's member her voice carried out with a delighted moan. She didn't even acknowledge her tied up wife for the moment, but almost instantly she was started to ride up and down, fucking her slender body on that thick length and savoring every moment of it. It only made Samantha shudder with more shame and defeat, her rage almost completely fading to be replaced only with sorrow and loss.

Chloe might not have been acknowledging the presence of her wife, but Xala hadn't forgotten so easily. The woman grinned around her vicious maw as she looked to the marine braced there on her knees, and she made sure that Samantha could see her alien hands moving out to caress and fondle Chloe's slender body. She squeezed her breasts, teased her stomach, and rutted into her so hard and so deep that a noticeable bulge appeared in Chloe's stomach. Through it all the redhead howled in delight; fucked to any extent with Xala's length and only left more excited as a result. When Xala noticed that Chloe was staring through her tears, sobbing and whimpering but nonetheless transfixed, the alien finally spoke up with the closest thing to mercy she had offered the human yet.

"Get over here and lick my balls, human bitch." The alien grunted, thrusting harder and harder up into Chloe's pussy. "Do it, and I'll let you suck your ex-wife's cunt after I fill it up."

"N...No...n...never…"

"If you don't…" Xala grinned, sweetening her threat even more. "I'll throw you back in the basement, and make you listen while I fuck her...for hours...and hours...and hours." She clicked her mandibles one more time, and offered a thoughtful question. "I wonder if she'll still make as much noise if I fuck her even after she passed out. I wonder if it would disturb you, seeing her motionless and limp while she took every inch of my fat alien pri-"

"Okay! O...Okay! I'll do it!" Samantha screamed suddenly, her eyes stinging at the submission running through her. What could she possibly do?! Resist Xala's request and have to be thrown back in the basement again, forced to listen through the walls as Xala fucked her lover until she fainted? Surely it was better to do as the alien woman demanded, to draw herself near swallow her pride...to lean in and lick those heavy gray orbs that were swinging back and forth.

Samantha started to waddle over, and it was indeed a waddle considering her tied up state. With every swing of her knees she felt her shoulders strain; tied as her wrists were to her ankles to make sure she was helpless and prone. It was a waddle of shame as she brought herself forward to where that massive gray cock was penetrating her wife, sliding up into her with enthusiasm and force and spreading that pink pussy wide. Samantha whimpered, and after looking up once more at the face of her bride; enthusiastic to the point of ignoring the rest of the world, she finally gave a swallow and leaned forward.

Maybe...Maybe if she just gave in, it would be better. Maybe if she took just a few short breaths, letting them settle and savor, it would give her the strength she needed to endure. She didn't realize that her fate was sealed even further as her nose pressed flush against the spot where Xala's cock met her sack, and she drew in a long, deep breath that resonated down to her core.

Musk. It was the only thing that could save her sanity now. Just like Chloe had been forced to do during her own breaking moments, Samantha drew in the heavy scent of Xala's sack as she started to lick as she was ordered. It was the only way she could tolerate the taste of Sangheili balls, the only way she could reconcile her thoughts with the fact that just inches above her, her wife's pussy was being violated, fucked, plunged to the depths with a fat alien dick. It was the only way that she could stop the cry--no, there was no stopping the crying, but it could at least make the tears ache a little less. As she settled in against her knees and parted her lips wide, Samantha started to slurp back and forth over Xala's heavy sack, worshipping them with resentful licks that became less and less spite-filled as time went on.

From her position there at the edge of the bed, Xala beamed like the triumphant champion that she was. She had a perfect human bitch wrapped around her cock, and at her heels was the defeated marine she had stolen her from. She found herself idly wondering if Samantha would taste the nectar of her well-fucked wife as it slithered down her cock onto her sack, or if Samantha would already be too far gone to not know the difference. Soon her world would be one of service to Sangheili prick, to making sure it was happy at all times with her mouth and her pussy and her ass, and there was nothing Samantha could do to stop the tide of those events. From time to time she could hear Samantha draw a particularly deep breath and it only made Xala more excited, forcing her to grin wide around her maw and mandibles and making her fuck even deeper into Chloe's tight, wet cunt.

"Sluts. Human sluts...doing exactly what you're good for." The alien hissed out, grinning wide as she rutted herself forward with even more intensity. Chloe was howling and gasping as she was fucked, her pussy tight and shivering around that massive member. The redhead didn't have anything to offer to the conversation other than the outright proof that humans were only good for fucking; the distant look in her eyes and the wet grip of her fuckhole serving as tantamout examples of what humans could do if they applied themselves. Space travel, war, technology? Foolish pursuits for a race so utterly worthless. All they were good for was to be a collection of three warm holes for Sangheili masters to shove their throbbing cocks into...and at least Chloe understood that. Xala chuckled heavily as she continued to rut forward, her voice carrying forward anew with that superior train of thought still rolling in her mind. "Drink up the taste of my balls, bitch. Think about every one of my kind that you killed and give me a lick for each one. By the time the night is over you'll think you lost the war."

In a way, Samantha certainly had. With every deep breath of Sangheili must she assured that the battle was lost, that she was giving up and falling into the same pit of lust that her own wife had fallen into. She still cried as she sucked those heavy balls, looking up at where her wife's tender pussy was speared around that thick gray member. And while she wanted desperate to lean up, to take even the slightest lick of Chloe's pussy as it wrapped about Xala's shaft...she knew better than to fight back by then. She knew better than to resist the woman that controlled her wife, her own mouth, and that wicked musk that flowed deep inside of her. She should've considered that the lowest moment of her life. She should've hated everything about every second of that evening. But instead…? Instead, her pussy was raw, wet, and hungry. And even though there was still resentment, still hatred, still disgust...a dark part of her was already wondering what it would be like if the Sangheili's massive cock was inside of her, instead. The musk was a powerful, powerful thing indeed...and she was getting well drunk on it.

Xala continued to thrust into one human slut while the other kept servicing her, treating her heavy balls to big, wide, wet licks meant to delight and pay proper respect to the house of her thick Sangheili cum. She had already been throbbing and hard from her previous run at Chloe's pussy, and already Xala knew that it wouldn't be long before she finally hit another moment of climax. Her hands locked in tighter around Chloe's waist and she fucked into her with renewed fury and passion, driving her prick forward with deep intensity that left the redheaded slut howling from ache of her belly and the pleasure that erupted through her. Chloe was a bitch that had learned her place well, and looking down at her stomach to see it pushed out and bumped with the shape of a big alien cock was one of the greatest pleasures she had learned to relish. She loved it even more than the face of her former wife, and on the pulls back when the bump disappeared only to reveal Samantha underneath her Chloe couldn't help but feel oddly...disappointed. Even empty, if it wasn't too on the nose to think about. Either way she wasn't left empty for long, and soon Xala's cock plunged deep inside of her as it pulsed and throbbed with the weight of a tremendously heavy climax. The licking of Samantha's resistant and yet oddly agile tongue helped to fuel the loads that were to come, and together the two humans worked to bring pleasure to the only thing that mattered in their world anymore. Balls surged and that gray length throbbed, still spreading tight and sensitive the pussy of the redheaded bride.

Cum flowed in big ropes of heavy cream, flooding into the redhead's body. Filling her pussy. Crashing against her womb. Swirling about within her to such a degree that it started to pour from the seam of her pink pussy and Xala's gray cock, slithering down the shaft in white threads of nectar before swirling down across her balls. With no orders to speak of that would allow her to stop Samantha simply kept licking...licking Xala's balls, licking the cum and the nectar that caressed them, swallowing down what she could when her mouth got too full. She cried. She cringed. But mostly, she drank. Drank and pondered just why she was so wet in the depths of her own personal hell.

"Ahh...you like that, whore? Like being filled with alien cum?" Xala spoke up once more, and leaned Chloe back so she could nip at her bare, sweat-marked shoulders with her mandibles. Her gestures were dominant and controlling, and a low, threatening chuckle echoed from deep within her powerful frame. "Isn't life better now that you're a fuckhole bitch for my cock?"

"Y-Yes...yes...I'm so happy…" Chloe whimpered joyfully, allowing her hands to both drop forward. Her belly was distended thanks to all of the cum that filled her up, and she ran her palms appreciatively over it. Sweeping back and forth, teasing the bulge, savoring just how warm and wet it was to be filled up. She sighed sweetly as she was embraced by the alien, and as a small flicker of her old love once more fell to her thoughts she gazed down, studying where Samantha was still diligently licking. "What about her, Mistress? What about the other human slut?"

Did Samantha even have a name? Chloe couldn't quite remember. She didn't see her as her former wife anymore so much as the dark skinned girl on her knees, the Sangheili ballsucker that was putting up such a fight. Maybe Chloe would try to remember her name once she earned as much, once she bent over and let her holes be used and rutted like any proper slut did.

"She...She said I could clean you up." Samantha finally whimpered, looking up from the weight of Xala's balls towards the naked redhead above her. Chloe was still pistoned hard on Xala's cock, and for a moment their eyes met only for Samantha to see...nothing in her wife's gaze. Barely even recognition of her existence. "She said I could eat you out, Chloe...just...just like we used to do…"

"I lied." Xala 'Sudami simply laughed, and started to roll Chloe off of her pussy. Cum poured down the length of her balls; drooled there from Chloe's slit. She let her heavy cock openly slap Samantha across the face; striking her so hard that it left another visible mark against her cheek. Soon she towered over the marine and was moving a hand down to take her hair, forcibly pulling up to quivering feet. She ignored Samantha's tears. Her whimpering. Everything that wasn't worthwhile for a fuckbitch to do. With a casual toss she threw Samantha to the bed, and spoke up with a horribly harsh, dominant voice. "I've a better place for your mouth, human trash. No pussy for you tonight."

Samantha was heartbroken as she fell to the bed...but she wasn't surprised. And as the shadow of Xala 'Sudami once more crossed over her face and started to lower herself, she gave one last sob before her mouth was muffled again. There'd be no taste of Chloe. No brief reprieve in her sea of hardship. Only more alien flesh she was forced to worship, and more sounds of Chloe being used and fucked in the background on the end of a stiff alien dick.

It was a personal hell for Samantha indeed. And it vexed her endlessly why despite as much, she was still so…

...so wet…

--

What was all her training for? All her studies and all her hard work as she strived to be a marine? None of it meant anything as she laid there flat on the bed, her face pinned underneath Xala's weight. The struggles she had gone through during basic training...the hazing, the suffering, the time she had spent fretting and worrying on the frontlines...none of it meant anything anymore. None of the things she had worked for, that she had suffered for, that she had spent her life dreaming for...none of them mattered. None of them were in her grasp anymore.

She wasn't a marine anymore. She was a Sangheili cocksucker.

She wasn't a wife anymore. She was a Sangheili asslicker.

She wasn't...she was barely even human anymore. She was little more than a flesh colored lump of sensitive flesh and raw emotion, pinned down and used for the pleasure of a superior species. Nothing that she could do would matter, it was impossible to cry or weep her way out of her situation. She couldn't fight and she couldn't plead, she couldn't bargain and she couldn't beg. All she could do was lay there prone, cringing as her mouth opened up so she could do the only thing her body was able to offer.

Lick. Lick. Lick. Her tongue trailed around the center of the Sangheili's ass, rimming her with a wince as the moments passed. She couldn't see fully what was going on thanks to her gaze being blocked by Xala's frame, but from the sounds of it Chloe was once more getting used. She could hear her former wife moaning and gasping before suddenly gagging, and it became very clear to Samantha that her beloved Chloe was sucking on a cock. Slurping the cum and her own residual nectar from that massive member, cleaning it up of the mess she had made with Xala's help. While she did that Samantha had her own task at hand, a task that made her coil up in emotional agony just as it continued to fill her senses with that heavy musk. Every lick made her cringe and shiver in equal measure, and the continuing wetness between her thighs made her turmoil flow through a steady loop. She hated it. She found it repulsive. And yet...she couldn't quite force herself to fight anymore. The taste of Sangheili ass was indeed disgusting, but...it was the sort of disgusting that she could somehow savor. Every lick around the gray skinned woman's ass was another lick that drove her deeper into madness, deeper into fucklust, and deeper into subservience. From above her the sound of Chloe gagging continued, and Samantha could even feel her wife's naked body straddling over her own. She could feel her pussy on top of her belly...feel Xala's cum leaking out of her cunt squarely on top of her stomach.

She used to love the feel of Chloe on top of her. Their naked, sweat-licked bodies embracing in the night. Now? Now it was only a reminder that Chloe wasn't hers any more. Every shake of Chloe's hips as she mounted Samantha's belly drew another wet line of Sangheili cum across her, smearing another streak of white that was implanted deep within her fuckhole. She imagined that Chloe didn't even realize who it was she was mounting in that moment, not with the tantalizing slope of a big Sangheili cock dangling before her. The slurping, the gurgling, sometimes even the choking...even though Samantha couldn't see it, she knew Chloe was servicing the alien with more lust and enthusiasm than she had ever shown her.

Samantha almost felt a surge of heartache at that before she realized something herself. That the motions of her tongue; the rapid flickering back and forth and the desperate licks she was giving in wide, wet circles...they were guilty of the exact same sin. So wrapped up in her agony Samantha didn't even realize that the treatment she was giving Xala's ass was far and beyond more intense than any moment she had ever eaten Chloe's pussy, ignoring the ache in her jaw or the soreness in her tongue as she slurped back and forth with growing waves of hunger. Rimming an alien ass was...it was a unique experience to be certain, but if she put aside the pain coiled deep in the pit of her belly it was almost...it was nearly…

No. It was wonderful. It wasn't near, and it wasn't almost...it simply was. The taste of Xala's ass was a delight on her mouth, and she even appreciated the contours of her pucker, letting her tongue push in sweeping gestures past it. She slaved her tongue back and forth over that tender hole, pushing her lips flush against it and attempting to wiggle her tongue into the entrance. When Xala rested back on her face it was a reminder of what a brazen human bitch she was, and that reminder only made her burn with even deeper, more aroused excitement. An alien asslicker. A Sangheili cocksucker. A musk-drinking fuckbitch eager to be used.

Tears dried. But in that moment she didn't thinks he ever would. And as her wet pussy shivered and twitched with every passing second, she slurped up hungrily into Xala's ass with big, happy licks. Maybe if she licked her new alien owner enough, the massive woman would spare some cock for her. Maybe...Maybe if she served her well enough, she'd even get to enjoy being fucked. That...That redhead girl, that one that looked so familiar...she certainly seemed to enjoy riding it.

Who was that girl, anyway? Was it the same one smearing wet streaks of cum over her belly? Samantha just groaned in open and abject delight...drinking in the scent and slurping even harder at the pucker squarely at her face. She didn't care who that red headed girl was...so long as she was grinding out a pussy full of alien cum on top of her, she could stay. So long as she was someone that would happily join her on her knees in service of Xala 'Sudami's massive cock, they could be friends.

Friends, nothing more. After all...Samantha was already married. Married to big, gray, sticky alien dick.

And it was the happiest relationship she had ever been in.

--

Xala 'Sudami had fully dominated the pair of humans, she knew as much from the eager licking at her ass. The marine had fallen underneath the heavy power of her musk and the shattered fragment of her heartache, unable to do anything more than lick where she was told and bend over on command. It was a pleasing thought to the massive alien as she let her fingers draw tight in Chloe's hair, forcing the redhead to take her entire cock down to the hilt with her shivering mouth. It was a difficult push as it always was; human mouths simply weren't meant for the sort of dicks that she was offering, and Chloe's throat was forced to stretch uncomfortably wide around it. Chloe sputtered and gagged and was effectively helpless as she was throated; looking up at Xala with nothing short of absolute affection in her eyes for the one that dominated her. The one that owned her.

"You two whores are only going to know my cock from now on." Xala announced to the pair, grinning around her mandibles as she fucked her hips forward, pushing that tip deeper into Chloe's tight little throat. "Every morning when you wake up. All day long. And when you go to sleep you'll be lucky if I give you a warm belly of cum to keep you going. Doesn't that sound wonderful?" The whimpers against her ass, not to mention the drooling smile that Chloe offered around her cock, were as good as confirmations as she could receive with her two pets prone as they were. The Sangheili gave a few more hard and rough thrusts into the waiting mouth of the redhead speared against her member, watching her struggle to take that heavy cock as it pushed her muscles to their limit. Her moment was upon her soon; a big load of cum for her favorite redheaded bitch...and she knew it was only one of many that was rolling around inside of her. She had already filled up Chloe's pussy and the girl's mouth was next, and that still left one human slut still ready to be filled up in her various holes. When Xala pushed forward and allowed her cock to throb and ache with the impending climax she made sure to push Chloe's face down on her lap as hard as she could, locking her in place to ensure that the human didn't have an opportunity to spill a single fucking drop.

Chloe whimpered with a smile, and though it stung as that cum flooded her senses she nonetheless handled it with the same adoration she always regarded Xala with. So what if hurt her throat to be stretched out so wide? So what if it burned when the cum rushed through her sinuses and burst out of her nose in a sudden torrent? It made Xala happy, and that in turn made Chloe shiver with delight. She choked on that massive payload of cum as she felt it shudder down her body, filling her belly and giving her a sensation of warmth and heat that was by now familiar to her. She didn't have to drink the cum from the old mug Xala often employed this time; she was treated to a far more direct deposit of that thick, wet cream.

When Xala finished flooding Chloe's mouth with cum she finally gave a happy grunt, and pulled herself off of Samantha's face for the moment. She moved to kneel just behind the marine's head and she scooped her hands underneath her skull, lifting her up so she could see the drooling, cum-filled mess that her wife had become. Chloe was there, mounting her formerly beloved Samantha, coughing and sputter with cum leaking from her mouth and nose right onto Samantha's bare chest. And when the two women saw each other, they rushed to one another in a kiss that was far, far more wicked and intense than one might expect.

It wasn't the kiss of two women that needed each other, or a kiss of two lovers that were afraid for their marriage. It wasn't Chloe kissing her wife to apologize for all she had done, and it wasn't Samantha kissing Chloe to let her know it would be okay. Their interests, as they crushed their naked bodies together and kissed in wet, lewd motions, were far, far more primal and pure.

Samantha wanted to suck the cum out of the redhead's mouth. And Chloe? Couldn't wait to get a taste of Xala's ass, even if she had to take it from the mouth of the dark skinned woman underneath her. The two barely even recognized each other as they pressed together, so lost in the moment and so mad on musk and lust. The heavy bust of cum from Chloe's lips met against Samantha's open maw, and the two eagerly battered their tongues back and forth through a wave of white, tasty cream. Their bodies squeezed in close; breasts and legs rubbing back and forth just as their tongues continued to dance, and hungry noises flooded from them both as they enjoyed the moment for reasons far, far detached from their old romance. Their first dance? Their wedding day? The first time they made love? All but forgotten. They were practically strangers in that moment; strangers that knew they could suck a glimmer of Xala's flavor from each other's face. That was reason enough to press in close, to kiss with wicked wet tongues, to show the other woman a passion that was previously untouched in their marriage.

"Whores." Xala just chuckled at that, licking her lips slowly as she watched the disgraceful display. It was a thrill to see a pair of humans so desperate for what she left behind, and it bolstered the Sangheili to see how craven they were even for a hint of her flavor. She could've put a mug of her cum in the center of the room and made the two bitches fight for it, but...that would break the theme of the evening. After all, it was all about family that night. Two women married...married to a cock. To a big, gray, dick that was ready to find a new home and fuck it into exhaustion yet again.

This time it was Xala's cock's newest bride that would get to taste her length, and Chloe who would enjoy the tight pucker of Xala's ass. The mighty Sangheili said nothing as she pulled her fingers into Chloe's read hair, and sent her across the room with a sudden swing to help make room on the bed. Samantha looked up at her abuser with an upside down glance but nonetheless opened her mouth up wide, licking her lips of the cum that had been left there by her former wife. She was gaping her mouth open, ready for what she knew would come, and sure enough Xala delivered. The tip of a gray prick, the sudden push of powerful hips, and the bulging throat of a marine.

There were tears yet again, but this time they weren't from heartache. It was pure strain of Samantha's body that guided her eyes in that moment, and she struggled and thrashed as her throat was filled and stretched by that mighty member. Xala 'Sudami was merciless as she pushed her entire cock into Samantha's mouth as she knelt there by her head, and to make sure the moment of dominance was even more complete she suddenly toppled forward, trapping Samantha underneath her body and locking her into a vicious sixty-nine.

Typically, such a position denoted mutual satisfaction...but the Sangheili didn't give a fuck about the human's pleasure. She settled herself in deep and fucked her hips forward to continue throatswabbing the human marine, making sure that the toned whore knew exactly what her place was. Soon enough she could feel an eager tongue right there at her ass; another pair of human hands spreading her apart just enough to begin her own work. Chloe. She was a good bitch, and she knew her place. She knew that she was to look at every moment with Xala and constantly ask herself...just what could she do to make the alien happy? If there was an unsucked cock, she was to suck it. If there was an unlicked ass, she was to lick it. She did just that, and once more Xala got to experience the joys of wedded bliss as a pair of longtime friends and lovers slavishly worked together for her pleasure.

As Xala fucked herself down into Samantha's throat; so hard and so deep that she wasn't even sure the other woman could breathe, she finally looked down to inspect the pussy she'd soon be acquiring. A shaved slit told her that the marine was considerate to her wife's affections, kept oh so smooth and even perfumed. It was enough to make the Sangheili give a slow building roar of laughter, and she let her mandibles clack together in an almost threatening click. When she leaned forward with her tongue to take a taste of Samantha's pussy, it was enough to make the human cocksleeve whimper, and enough to make Xala to give a dark chuckle of entertainment.

"Pussy licking." She mused, and spit squarely against the marine's puffy sex. "Fucking waste of time. No wonder you sluts were so easy to break, if that's all you could do." She suddenly lunged forward; hooking two remarkably thick fingers and lining them up to Samantha's entrance. "This won't get you ready for my cock, you worthless whore...but it's a start." And with that her fingers pierced Samantha, plunging deep into her cunt and experiencing first hand just how tight, warm, wet, and excited that she was. The marine's entrance squeezed her digits and Samantha howled around her choked throatful of cock, whimpering and sputtering with spit and slime covering her face. All the while Chloe was diligently slurping on Xala's ass, listening to the exchange between Xala and the facefucked marine, but ultimately finding it inconsequential. After all, she didn't have to worry about doing anything other than eating ass until she was told not to.

Xala continued a slow pistoning of her hips, utterly delighted at how well things had worked for her. Samantha would make a fine cocksleeve right alongside her wife; a different type of human, but a good stock of one nonetheless. Samantha was stronger and more fit than her former wife, she had a toned body with muscle definition and a sturdier frame. Chloe had certainly handled a few brutal fuckings, but Samantha…? It was about as rough as Xala could get without worrying about truly breaking a bitch.

...not that she ever worried about such a thing happening. She simply took what she wanted, and whatever happened would happen.

Xala soon found yet another climax rolling through her, and she practically howled as it struck her mighty gray frame. Her balls were resting on Samantha's eyes as they began to churn and tighten, and her cock was still throated in the woman's body as she began to pump her full of cum. It was the same treatment she had given to Chloe a little earlier, and it was the same results that she had enjoyed before. Muffled screaming around a human cocksleeve's mouth, tears and whimpering and gurgling and gasping. Cum spewing from the nose and flooding so heavily into the belly that it started to make it swell. And a pure sense of domination; a sense that Xala 'Sudami was nothing short of the entire world to her two brainwashed, musk-addled bitches.

It was a good sensation. With her cock so warmly wrapped by Samantha's mouth she even noticed the human petting her belly, caressing the tiny bump she had gained merely from that first load squarely into her mouth. It was enough to make the alien grin with wicked intent, and as she pulled her wet and slimy cock out of Samantha's face she spoke up again with a hungry, dominant tone still echoing in her voice.

"You like that, slut?" She asked, gazing at the spot where Samantha continued to fondly rub; her full belly that made her feel warm and safe and well used. The Sangheili snorted as she started to pull away again, moving now towards the edge of the bed as she reached out to grab for Samantha's body. "Well then...time to fuck you. I'll show you how far your worthless human body could stretch."

Samantha, despite all that happened, was giddy for that fact. Her smile was marked with cum; both leftover from the moment Xala pulled her cock out and drooled out from her nose, and her eyes were glassy and practically lost in the moment. She'd soon get to know Xala's true passion and power and primal ferocity, and she couldn't possibly be happier.

The moment that Xala's cock eased into Samantha was a moment of pure triumph for the Sangheili, an instance where she knew that she had thoroughly dominated both women and made them her perfect pair of whores. She knew she had reached that glorious victory because the sheer look of adulation on Samantha's face was unfettered by anger or grief, marked only with the spit and the cum and the sweaty look of a woman desperate to finally be fucked. The powerful alien grinned wide and snapped her mandibles back and forth as she let the moment linger, a heat building within her that only made her cock ache all the harder and hotter where it rested half inside of Samantha's pussy.

"Yes...yes...please more...please fuck me...fuck me, cum...cum inside me...c..cum...cum...I love cum…" Samantha was only barely making sense; but then, she didn't have to be intelligible to be fucked raw and hot. Her hands were grasping up towards the powerful alien as she rested on her back, reaching to hold onto one of Xala's shoulders, or one of her breasts, or even a mandible if she could get a hand across it. When she failed she simply let her dark palms slap down against her own tits; teasing her nipples and pulling them to the point of soreness as she rocked her hips forward. The massive gray member was stuffed to the halfway point into her pussy, and though it wasn't a full fuck for Xala just yet, it was more than enough to make a human woman feel...well, more than full. Much more. Her pussy was drawn tight around that member; drooling lines of nectar just like her former wife's did, and she could only beg and plead for the rest of that meat to be shoved inside of her. She had never taken a cock before, and surely not anything quite so big...but she didn't care. All she knew was that she wanted...needed Xala 'Sudami to rut her entire magnificent member deep inside of her warm, inviting pussy.

Xala licked her lips, continuing to savor the moment like she would as if she were standing victorious on the field of battle. To the side the woman Chloe was kneeling; watching with wide eyes and a hungry look on her face. She was rubbing her own pussy which was still filled up with alien cum, peppering her fingers back and forth the slickened folds to keep them greasy and slick with cream. She was always looking from Xala to Samantha; the two women in her life, though it was clear that she only took her orders from the alien now. When she looked at Samantha it wasn't from concern or even love so much as jealousy. Jealousy that the dark skinned girl was getting that gray cock in the heat of the moment. Jealousy that it wasn't her that was getting ready to be rutted, fucked, and filled by the glorious warrior that had taken ownership of them. She kept that jealousy in check; barely, and let her eyes drift back to Xala. When she spoke her voice was a slow hiss, and her hand rubbed eagerly on her pussy again.

"Fuck her...fuck her hard...make her scream…" Chloe murmured, though her motivations were plain and clear. She wanted Xala to fuck the other human girl, but not for Samantha's benefit. Simply because the sooner she fucked Samantha, the sooner she could move back to Chloe. Even though she had just been claimed and her pussy was still sore from being stretched, she was ready for a second round. And a third. And a fourth. And to be fucked into oblivion, whether or not this other girl was here beside her. Xala just chuckled a bit among her jealous pets, and she let one hand reach out to pet Chloe's head while the other drew down, pulling her touch across Samantha's slender, muscular brown body. Her digits danced over that toned figure and she allowed her hand to press against her belly, marking the spot where she knew that soon, Samantha's stomach would be stretched out in the same fashion as her wife's. Belly bumps for all of the human bitches; stretched stomachs filled with cum were something that Xala was feeling particularly generous in handing out that evening.

"Nothing but my cocksleeves." The alien whispered, and proved it by pushing forward. She had eased her massive cock into Samantha at first; letting her take those first few inches slowly and smoothly to get her ready. But just then and there, with lust and hunger controlling her motions, Xala 'Sudami held nothing back. The rest of her massive cock was forced into Samantha's pussy and instantly her belly bump was formed; a noticeable shape of the Sangheili's cock appearing against her flesh. Samantha howled; clutching at the sheets and letting her legs dangle in the air, desperately trying to hitch around the alien's waist. She was in the same position Chloe was when she had first broken into the room and tried unsuccessfully to stop the assault, and now she could see why Chloe didn't want her to stop it. Being pinned under that massive woman, being fucked and stretched by her strength and her glory...it was the greatest sensation she had ever experienced.

"Get down here, whore!" Xala's voice broke out into a hungry growl, and one of her hands launched forward to snatch into Chloe's hair. She pulled her face down, twisting her uncomfortably until her face crashed against Samantha's belly. She pulled her in close enough so that her lips and her cheeks were squeezing to the belly bump on Samantha's body; the sculpt of alien cock as it appeared pressing against the inside seam of human flesh. As she held Chloe's head there the Sangheili gave a triumphant growl, and her voice echoed forward with venom and command. "Kiss it! Show how much you love my cock, no matter what bitch it's stretched through!"

Chloe did just that, much to the delight of her former wife. She leaned in and kissed and slurped and licked that bump on Samantha's dark flesh; petting her hands over it and worshipping that mound with absolute devotion. Her eyes were bleary and her head was spinning, but every action she took was from a place of profound pleasure and joy. Even the chance to worship Xala's cock was a moment for her to shine with delight, and as she teased her tongue up and down Samantha's belly it grave her great happiness to do so. The pleased look on Xala's face was a badge of honor to wear against her bare, sweat-covered breast, and when the alien started to thrust Chloe felt like she was right there to enjoy the action as it came.

It was hard. Fierce. Rough. Violent. All of the worst aspects of Xala 'Sudami came out in the moments that followed, and the bed of the married couple suffered aches and creaks just as the two women themselves suffered heartache, trauma, and eventually the mindbreaking comfort of Xala's musk. With every push of the Sangheili's hips the bed screamed and strained under their combined weight, but just like the married couple that purchased it so long ago it somehow managed to endure. Sure, in the morning it would be soaked in the stench of the lust that filled the room that evening...but it would still be standing. Soiled and befouled by the musk and the desire of the powerful alien woman, but still standing. Xala 'Sudami beamed as she rutted the dark skinned marine hard and deep, delighting in seeing her belly bulge directly into the face of her pretty redheaded wife. Both human women belonged to her; every inch of flesh and every drop of sweat, and every last moan pulled from their pretty lips. They were creatures of pleasure now; meant only to serve her gray cock, to take her cum and to swallow everything she offered with any one of their holes. Whether she packed her cream into their pussies, asses, or mouths...whether she simply slathered them in it and forced the two to rub together amidst her cream...whether she simply squirted it into a mug and made them fight for it...they were hers. And they would do anything for her cum.

Samantha was thrashing in the midst of orgasm; or was she simply screaming from being stretched so far? It was hard to tell, and ultimately it didn't matter. The pleasure of the two women, much like their heartache and even their consent, didn't matter. Whether or not they were having fun or enjoying being used and claimed by the powerful alien was none of her concern. So long as they stayed tight, wet, and hungry that would be more than enough for her. Xala's hips flowed forward with heavier thrusts and her mighty cock stretched wide Samantha's pussy, keeping her locked around that thick member as it drilled her hard, fast, and deep to the base. She was going to flood that marine's pussy soon, and with it she would redefine everything the woman thought she knew about herself. Nothing quite changed a young slut's life so much as being filled up with what equated to damn near gallons of cum, and nothing made sure a bitch would be a willing pet like laying there basking in all the combined sins she had committed. Samantha was at that moment in her life now, a moment where everything she thought she knew about herself was in the trash and she was just coming over the horizon of something more. Something worthwhile. Everything she had done up until then, every feeling she had mustered and every other person she had known...meaningless. All that mattered, all she wanted, all she craved was going to be surging through that thick alien cock very, very soon.

"Here it comes, whore!" Xala hissed through her mandibles, her eyes narrow as she battered herself forward with heavy strikes filled with violent lust. Each push carried forth her disdain for human women, her deeply held knowledge that they were nothing more than fuckholes for her enormous length. And in that moment, she was ready to claim yet another with her cream. She saw Samantha's eyes light up in joy when she heard the news that a load of cum would be arriving, saw the flash of jealousy in Chloe's own, and the mighty Sangheili simply beamed in delight. She'd say that she was lucky to have such an obedient pair of sluts, but...luck had nothing to do with it. What she wanted she had taken. They were easy prey; the pair of whores, and she was an apex predator.

When her moment came she hilted herself, refusing to let Samantha experience anything less than every burst of cum as deep as she could manage it. The woman's womb was flooded like never before; her very first cock drilling deep and squirting wave after wave of cum. It swirled densely around her, stretching her belly even more against the comfortable cheek of her wife, and she howled like a desperate slut as it happened. It hurt. It ached. It distorted her body in much the same way the Sangheili had distorted her mind. But she still howled until she was hoarse from the pleasure of it all.

Xala's muscles went tense as she came, her cock throbbing again and again within the tight confines of Samantha's pussy. Seeing her belly swell with cum and listening to her moan herself weak was a thrill in and of itself, and it only made her erection linger as she continued to milk it within the human. When she was finished she slowly pulled her cock out and let it flop down on top of Samantha's lap, where it was immediately given attention by the whore Chloe. The redhead was slurping and licking and worshipping the same member that had just violated her marine wife, a woman she had once considered her hero, her soulmate, her everything.

Now...her everything was Sangheili cock, and she didn't even have the sense to feel bad about it. Samantha simply laid there, sweat-licked and gasping while the cum slowly oozed from her pussy. There was a lot of it that she'd have to squirt out before she was able to stand up again, before she was able to keep her balance amidst the heat and the swirling emotions. Her pussy was raw and abused but it still quivered with pleasure, and every time she felt a tiny burst of goo slip out of her folds she felt another shockwave rush across her body. Though her eyes were dilated and she simply stared up at the ceiling, the sound of wet slurping told her that her wife was still there. Still diligent. Still worshipping the real love of her life.

Xala 'Sudami simply drew a cruel smile across her face, and allowed her mandibles to slowly click as she drew in the heavy, dense scent of fuckstench in the air. Two human bitches, broken before her. And at her heels they'd remain. After all, that was the proper place for humans...on their knees, worshipping the glory of Sangheili shecock.

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No more than a week later, Samantha and Chloe barely knew their own names. Why would sluts and whores need such things? Why would they ever be called upon to do anything other than suck cock and bend over? The toned former marine and her redheaded wife had been effectively broken past the point of repair, and the house they had bought as a home together was now left abandoned. Their families. Samantha's job. Their friends. None of those things had been given the faintest hint of where the women went, with the only clue being a letter left behind in a scrawled script on cum-stained paper.

"Honeymoon." Was the only word that was written there, but it was mysterious and vague. The two had already enjoyed a honeymoon, they had already been married for some time. Was it a second honeymoon? If so, why didn't they tell anyone? There were already theories that they had decided to abandon their lives to start something greater, while the more dubious of their friends wondered if something horrible had happened to them. Even if the heads of their most curious friends; however, the truth never reached a flirtation of their thoughts. No one had ever suspected the truth of the matter.

Deep space, on board a personal Sangheili vessel, the sluts were alive and well. Every minute of every day was spent in each other's presence; something that the old Chloe and Samantha might have appreciated in their most romantic moments. They were naked bitches kept close at the heels of their alien mistress, following her around and constantly working to service her cock or her ass or her breasts. Knees were in a perpetual state of scuffed bruising, throats were almost always sore from moaning, and smiles were almost always on their faces. They ate well; fully more than three meals a day made entirely of all the cum they could swallow, and that didn't even consider the loads that were packed into their pussies or their asses. Their evenings were spent in sweat-licked lust that addled their minds further and further as time passed, and their days...well, their days were no different.

The only relic of their old life sat on Xala's shelf these days; a war trophy of the bitches she had claimed. A mug extolling the virtues of the "Galaxy's Best Wife," something that she often called upon her sluts to drink cum from when the sensation struck her. Sometimes, when they were forced to fight over a mug of her cream, there was a flicker of recognition within one of their eyes. Some small glimmer that deep down...hiding somewhere inside of them, that they almost remembered. But it was nowhere near strong enough to break the hold put upon them, now living as creatures of cocksucking habit. Those little fragments of Chloe and Samantha could hide deep behind their eyes, constantly screaming in cum-marked sorrow for what they had become.

In truth, the note they had left behind was accurate. They were indeed on their honeymoon; one that would last for a long, long time.

They were married to Sangheili cock now, the true love of their lives.

The End.