A Story

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Jeb had just stepped off the interplanetary personal transporter when he heard a siren blaring loudly. Even though this was his first time he would be in a combat situation Jeb knew exactly what that sound meant. Jeb had just arrived on mining installation 2c20m2c. A dark and foreboding moon orbiting a dead planet in a binary star system lifetimes away from Jeb's home. But at this moment such things didn't matter to Jeb. Surrounding him was complete chaos. Men and the bug creatures (or Kharaa as he had been taught in his training) were dropping dead left and right. Gunfire and inhuman screams filled the air and forced out all other sound or thought from Jeb's head. Jeb picked up his rifle and began firing, but nothing happened. Remembering his training Jeb quickly unlatched the safety mechanism and unleashed a hail of bullets at the closest bug creature, killing it instantly. But something felt wrong in Jeb's head. He didn't experience the thrill of the kill or the adrenaline of combat. No, all Jeb felt was remorse for the creature he had just reduced to liquidy green chunks. Jeb knew inside his heart that what he had done was wrong and that if given a chance these bugs, these Kharaa, could live peacefully with man. Jeb knew what he must do. He must seek out their hive, bread with their women, and in time their differences would be forgotten.

Jeb threw his rifle down and began stumbling blindly through the infested mining caverns until he came upon a lone gorge quietly toiling away at the building of some chamber, unaware of Jeb's quiet approach. Jeb stealthily crept up to the gorge and began to gently pet it, but just as Jeb's hand touched the gorges back the gorge jumped away startled and made a hissing sound at Jeb. Once the gorge saw that Jeb had no intention to hurt him though he stopped hissing and began staring silently at Jeb. Jeb used this opportunity to pet the gorge more. At this point Jeb had a thought, if he and the gorge are to breed and end the terrible Kharaa-Human war that the gorge should be given a name. Jeb thought while continuing to stroke the scaly back of the gorge, which the gorge was seeming to be begin to enjoy. Eventually Jeb decided on a name, "Garry."

After petting Garry for a while, Jeb knew by the look in the little gorge's eyes that it was time. Jeb first removed his heavy TSA issue body armory, next he removed his pants, shirt, and underwear. By now Jeb was already fully erect, fueled by thoughts of the intercourse he would be soon having with his new alien friend. When Garry first caught sight of Jeb's full and glistening member he seemed apprehensive and refused to go near it. But after a bit of coaxing Jeb had managed to get Garry to accept his [male-specific body part] into his mouth. After a short round of Alien-Human ###### Jeb decided it was time to complete the deed. He turned Garry around and lifted his little gorgy bottom into the air. Jeb grasped his [male-specific body part] and began to push it into whatever orifice Garry had back there. The hole was tight, very tight. Jeb kept on pushing and broke through what he assumed was Garry's gorge- hymen. Garry squealed in pain and pleasure. Garry and Jeb continued their act for a while until Jeb felt that he had done his job to end the wars. Jeb held Garry in his arms lovingly for the next few hours until he was found by skulk defenders and eviscerated.
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