First Contact of a different kind

February Second, 2159.

'So this is Tuchanka', Benjamin thought. Looking around, outside of the small landing area he saw rocky crags, dark swamps, and little else. 'When the Emperor said he had an assignment of great import I was expecting anything else, a deep strike into turian territory maybe, not organizing a race of reptilians. Still, by all accounts these Krogan are very fierce fighters, they could turn out to be a great asset to Humanity..'

"Field Marshall Avante-Gotha?" Came a soft and surprisingly feminine voice.

Benjamin turned around and greeted the newcomer. "Yes I am."

"Welcome to Tuchanka Field Marshall. Khan Jeris sends his apologies that he was not able to welcome you personally, he was called into a meeting with tribal leaders just an hour ago. My name is Desara Lart, I've been assigned to be your personal.. handler I believe is the Terran term for it for the duration of your stay." She finished.

While she was speaking he was studying her. She stood at his height, 7' 6" He'd been told that was short for a Krogan, but not that uncommon. She looked very different from the screens of Krogan he had studied on the trip, he decided that the female must look much different from the male. Less like a turtle and more like an alligator, he vaguely thought.
A creamy green complexion on her neck and hands, and a darker green over the rest of her visible body. A short snout and elongated (Compared to the male) tail completed the gator look. He wondered fleetingly if she might have breasts under that armor. All in all, she hit all the right spots on his measure of attractiveness. He was going to have some fun with this.

He moved closer and slowly circled her. "Hrm, handler." She tensed. "So you'll be taking care of my whims and desires during my stay?" He finished as he completed his circuit.

"Yes my lord." She began. "Now if you would follow me, we have transportation waiting to take you to the Khan's encampment."

"Excellent! Let us depart." Benjamin watched as she turned and started to walk toward what appeared to be several waiting VTOL craft. He noted that Desara Lart had a very nice ass.


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March 3rd.
Progress was slow. The Krogan were superb soldiers, but discipline and order were not in their vocabulary. His patience was wearing extremely thin.
Benjamin was toying with the idea of using explosive collars as a training implement.

"Gotha!" His current largest headache barged into his makeshift office.
Okay, now his patience was gone.

"Battlemaster Krag, you will address me using my rank of Field Marshall, and you WILL NOT bastardize my family name. You WILL accord me the proper respect or I'll skin you in front of your men and EAT YOUR REMAINS!" The Field Marshall concluded.
The Krogan was taken aback by the strength behind that statement. He considered that he might have misjudged this human. Severely.

"I brought the supply reports you requested Field Marshall." Krag stated.
"Really?" Benjamin asked skeptically."No complaints about me pushing your men, uniforms, anything like that?"
"No, Field Marshall." Krag affirmed. 'Much better' The Field Marshall thought. "Excellent, hand them over. Dare I hope for good news?" He asked as he accepted the datascreen.
The Krogan stared blankly. Benjamin sighed. "Nevermind, a Terran turn of phrase.. tell me this is an error, 40% behind estimates for brigade two?"
"We have been losing food supplies to pilfering." Krag answered.
Benjamin was long past getting fired up over that. Apparently the only thing these Krogan soldiers enjoyed more than killing was looting, even their own supplies.

He grabbed walked over to his communication unit and inputted a command. A Marine Colonel wearing the colors of the 273rd Fleet Detachment appeared on the vidscreen. The Colonel snapped a salute and spoke, "Field Marshall Avante-Gotha, Colonel Larue at your service."
"Colonel Larue, I have new orders for the 273rd. You're being reassigned to guard supply shipments and warehouses in support of the marshaling effort." He continued, "I understand that this assignment is distasteful for a Marine but we're 3 months behind schedule already. Your men are needed here."
The Colonel responded, "My Men are professionals Field Marshall, we go where you send us. Besides, I think getting the men back into areas that are even remotely civilized will do some good. My armor units are going stir crazy on the Lusada Plains."
Benjamin smiled, "Very good to hear Colonel, I'll have the local Krogan units notified that you'll be coming. With any luck you'll get a warm welcome."
"Maybe they'll throw a banquet with some of the pilfered supplies?" Colonel Larue remarked.
The Field Marshall had to chuckle at that. "Dismissed Colonel." The vidscreen flickered and went blank. "Alright Krag, you heard all that. get moving, you'll inform the local units that they'll turn over security to the Marines. You will also inform them that they will like it. Are we clear?"
Krag nodded, "Yes Field Marshall. If I may go and make the necessary arrangements?"
"Yes, dismissed Battlemaster." Benjamin replied. He sat back down with the rest of the reports as Krag left the room. 'Finally' He thought. 'Things are beginning to look up.'

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That evening...
He had to admit, the Krogan did have an eye for style. He had quickly come to appreciate the straightforward design aesthetic of Tuchankan architecture. The wing of the palace that Jeris had set aside for him was a very fine example of this.
There was a knock on his door. He got up and answered it.

"You sent for me Field Marshall?" Desara Lart said.
"Desara yes, come inside I wanted to discuss some things with you." He gestured her to one of the large pillow-rests and bade her to sit down.

This was midway through evening meal-time so to be polite Desara asked, "Have you eaten yet my lord, I could have the servants send a meal up?"

Benjamin snickered, this was going perfectly. "No offense to your fine races cuisine but I've eaten enough of it lately, I am hungry for a dish from back home, Gator Tail, and I know just where to get some." That's when he pounced.

He slammed into Desara and they rolled for a few feet, Benjamin ending on top.
Her body was firm under him, surprisingly soft and as he let his hands roam over the robe she had on he discovered to his delight that Krogan females did have breasts.
She moaned,"Field Marsh.."
"Call me Ben." He said. He looked at her face, her eyes darkened with what he assumed was desire. "Hmmm.. Ben, you wish to mate me?"
He chuckled, "If my intentions aren't clear I've done something wrong. Let me remedy that." and he started to remove her garments.
Her green-tan skin extended down over her breasts and down her thighs. He could easily smell her arousal, a clinging scent on the air that made him throb even harder. Benjamin pressed his lips to her snout and curious, she parted her jaw, his tongue slithered into her mouth and rubbed against hers.

He moved his hands down, with his left he gently rubbed the base of her tail, eliciting a loud moan from his partner. His right hand slowly made it's way to the apex of her thighs, gently touching her womanhood he felt her slick juices running down her skin in rivulets.
He parted her netherlips and pushed two fingers into her tunnel.
'Hrm, strange' he thought, as she began moaning louder.
He slid his left hand down under her tail and felt a small tight entry, her tailhole.
"You don't have a cloaca!" He said with a feral grin.
"Ahmmmmm, HMM, a.. a what?" his partner managed to gasp out in between moans.
"Nevermind pet, ready to be taken?" He asked.
She begged, "Take me my lord, make me yours and yours alone."
He positioned himself at her entrance and penetrated her womanhood slowly, savoring the feel of her velvety slit. Desara cried out his name as he bottomed out inside her, a perfect fit.
He stilled, the feel of being inside the female he had lusted after for months was intense.
The noises Desara was making as he began to thrust went straight to his pleasure center, a low moaning growl that spoke to his most primal instincts.

Desara was experiencing a more intense feeling than she had ever conceived of. The feeling of the male she had come to look up to and adore finally taking her was incredible.
"Tell me pet," Benjamin started, smugly "Am I better than your Krogan males?"
"Much better!" She cried out as he began thrusting harder.
Their lips met again, she was close, very close.

With a cry that was nearly a scream, Benjamin felt her orgasm. Desara's body nearly vibrating, the warm wet flesh around his shaft start pulsating wildly, pushing him over the edge with her, his seed shooting deep into her womb. This triggered a second orgasm from her, her cries louder.

They held each other as they came down from that high. "That was incredible Ben, I've never felt anything that intense before." Benjamin smiled and placed a kiss on her snout. "Mmm, pet you are the best I've ever had, but I hope you don't think this is over. Human males aren't satisfied by a single round, even when it's that good."
She grinned.
They continued that dance long into the night.


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Desara awoke in the arms of her new human lover.
She thought about the events of last night. 'I feel.. good. I feel happy in his arms, and his bed. I'm glad it finally happened.' She closed her eyes and listened to the gentle sounds of him sleeping. 'I think he is supposed to meet with the Khan this morning. I should wake him, and I know just the way to do it.' Desara gently disentangled herself and slowly moved down the bed.
'I hope Human males enjoy this' She thought as she began to gently rub his testicles with her hand and lowered her snout to his member.

Benjamin awoke to a feeling of absolute pleasure. His pet Krogan was suckling on his shaft while massaging his testicles. His cock was surrounded by warm wet heat, and Desara's tongue was driving him wild twisting around the head. He moved his arms and started rubbing her head and neck as she began to moan from the contact.
He groaned out, "Oh my sweet gator girl, here's your gift." as he came.

Desara quickly started swallowing his copious discharge, savoring the taste as his release lessened. When she was done she looked up at him saying "Good morning my lord, thank you for the gift" as she licked her chops for good measure.
Benjamin chuckled, "Oh pet the pleasure was all mine."
"Benjamin, you are meeting with the Khan this morning correct?" She asked.

"Yes but not for several hours, we have plenty of time for fun Desara." He replied "And I've got plenty of things I want to do to you. Move that pretty ass of your up here and lay back."
The Krogan beauty complied and he rolled on top of her, kissing her on the snout and moving lower to suckle at her breasts. He paused there for a moment, his hand moving lower to play with her lovely slit. He slid two fingers in and out of her channel as she moaned with delight.
After a few minutes of enjoyment he slid lower on here body and gently spread her thighs apart.
Desara looked down curiously, "Ben, wha..ahhhh." she trailed off as he began caressing her netherlips with his tongue. After a moment of this he pulled away, "I take it that the males of your species don't do this?" as slid his fingers back into her tunnel, manipulating her spot.
"Nnn no they don't." She squeezed out. Chuckling, he dove back in. Sucking on her lips and gently fingering her internal spots, he quickly drove her to orgasm. She cried out as the wave of passion crested and he drank all the sweet juices she released.

Her mind was swimming from the pleasure overload, as she came down she was finally able to speak, "Oh Ben, that was incredible." Benjamin grinned, "I'm glad you enjoyed it that much pet, now roll over onto your stomach, I'm going to take you in your tight tailhole."
She turned over and got on all fours, looking back at Benjamin and smiling, "You'll be the first to take me there master, I'm glad." she said as she raised her tail.

'Oh this is going to be enjoyable' Benjamin thought. He pressed up against her, his cock rigid.
He parted her rear and looked at the small, tight hole ensconced there. "So, no young strapping Krogan male ever thought to take you like this?"
"No we don't mate like that, but I'll gladly offer my tailhole for your lusts master." Desara replied.

"As if you had a choice in the matter pet." He stated in a facetious manner. Benjamin reflected for a moment, he was very glad they had worked this closely over the past few months, and that she had made such an effort to understand human phrases and euphemisms, and his own.

He slid his cock into her tight tunnel, coating it with her juices then pressed it against her tight anus. The feeling was intense, her chute hotter than her slit, and she was gripping him almost painfully tight. He stilled a moment to collect himself before he began thrusting. A simple slow rythm, giving his pet plenty of time to adjust. He almost came right then when he heard her start to moan for him. After a while he was ready to burst into her tailhole, he bent over her and cupped her breasts as he began thrusting faster and faster into her. Desara moaned out, "Give me your seed Benjamin, mark me, use me!" as she came, and pulled him over the edge with her. His come filling her tight ass.

Desara rolled onto her back after he pulled out, looking up at him with eyes nearly glazed over with satisfaction. "That was even more incredible than I had hoped it would be Ben."
"I'm glad you were able to enjoy it pet, now I think I could use a bath after all this exertion.. think it's big enough for two?" He asked.
She said, "Only one way to find out." as she stood and walked into an adjoining room.
Benjamin grinned to himself. 'I've got myself one hell of a girl. I was right, things are definitely looking up.'

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The end.. for now.