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My turian character Raz get's a call from a friend to help take care of a criminal in a unique way.
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The night cycle had begun on the Citadel but like on the planets and times before, that didn’t stop its many residents from going out and enjoying the night.
Like one said turian who was right now in one of the many bars within the Wards.
Leaning against the bar Raz in his usual black hoody and dark tan cargo pants went over his Omni-tool, reading over some things he had personally sent from a friend of his in C-Sec.
On the screen it showed the image of a large Krogen who had been wanted for multiple crimes within Citadel space. Problem was no matter what the Citadel did he always seemed to slip away clean from anything they could pin on him.
Tonight though that would change, recently someone had tipped of council about the said Krogen being on the station. From which they were ready to send a Spectra in to take care of but that changed when someone C-Sec namely Raz’s friend convinced the Executor to let the retired SWAT turian to handle it.
Which brings us back to the said turian sitting in the dive of a bar, putting his Omni-tool away Raz looked over to see his target sitting at the other side of the bar harassing a female Quarian.
Getting up Raz began to make his way over to the large being while also quickly licking his mandibles a little.
“Let go you boshtic,” the Quarian cursed as she shoved the krogen’s hand away only to have him growl at her.
“Come on you suit rat, let’s see that face of your’s,” he said as he reached for her mask only to have his drink splashed in his face blinding him for a moment just enough for the Quarian to get away.
Once he wiped the burning alcohol from his eyes the krogen was about to give chase when Raz put his hand on his shoulder catching his attention.
“Hey, relax no need to get up tight over a woman,” he said calmly knowing an angry krogen was near suicidal to deal with.
“And why should I listen to you turian?” the krogen growled out.
“Cause I’m the one who his buying you a drink to forget her,” Raz replied as he signaled the bartender for some shots.
A few seconds later the turian bartender came back with two shot glasses one for the krogen, the other for Raz.
“To women may they not lead us to an early grave,” Raz said as he toasted his glass while the krogen did the same before both drank to it.
Once they sat their glasses down the bartender was already filling both glasses back up.
After a couple more toast both of them had knocked back twenty shots each, surprisingly it looked like the krogen was about to fall over while Raz looked just tipsy but the truth was that Raz wasn’t even close to buzzed thanks to the alterations done to his body, plus he had paid the bartender off to slip a little something extra into the bottle the krogen was shooting from to make his job easier.
“All…alright, one more toast,” Raz slurred a little to fake his stability while raising his glass. “Here’s to…to a better future,”
With that both downed their drinks followed by the krogen slamming face first into the bar cracking it a little.
Raz casually set his glass down before tossing a few credit chits on the bar to pay for both the service and damages before grabbing a hold of the krogan and began to drag him out.
“Don’t mind him folks, he’s just had a little too much to drink,” Raz said to the other bar goers who looked over at him for a bit before returning to their business.
As the Turian dragged the Krogen out, he nearly bumped into two Shistavanens’ table.
“Excuse me,” Raz said as he went around them.
“Not a problem,” the brown furred Shistavanen said as he grey furred friend nodded.
Nodding back Raz continued to drag the large alien out the door. Right as the door closed behind them the grey furred Shistavanen began to chuckle.
“Got to say, surprised to see such a light weight Krogen,” the grey furred Shistavanen said as he downed a whole bottle of a Shistavanen brand of whisky.
At the same time his partner just sighed as he shook his head while trying to keep both his partner’s and his’s lightsabers hidden.
Once he got them both outside, Raz looked around to see a few civilians lingering around the area but not enough to notice him. With a light grunt he quickly moved the large plated being towards a nearby alleyway.
A few minutes later the turian was finally sure he was away from unwanted eyes as he leaned the criminal up against a few crates.
“Well my large friend it was fun while it lasted, but I’m afraid this is where you journey ends,” Raz said as licked his mandibles once more before opening his jaws as wide as he could before forcing them over the krogen’s head.
With a large gulp Raz felt his jaw stretch as the krogen’s large head slid into his throat followed by the red scaled beings neck and hump.
Taking a deep breath through his nose Raz grabbed the criminal by his lower back to help him shove more of the turtle like being into his mouth, gripping the back part of the Krogan’s suit. The Turian pulled the largest part of his prey into his gullet which stretched beyond belief to fit the bulky alien in. Grunting some Raz shoved the last of the Krogan’s hump into his gullet with a wet slurp.
Sighing in relief that now the hardest part of his meal was over, taking another deep breath Raz began to finish his meal as he grabbed a hold of the Krogan’s legs and began to shove them into his maw.
At the same time Raz’s jacket began to curl up as his belly grew out from underneath it as more and more of the Krogen curled up inside him. All but the large alien’s feet remained out of Raz’s mouth as he rubbed over his plated belly feeling the Krogen inside shift a little in his sleep.
Placing his fingers on the soles of the criminal’s feet the Turian gave a light push as he gulped down the last of the Krogen. Grunting some Raz swallowed deeply as he massaged the bulge the feet made as they traveled down his throat and into his keeper size belly that bulged out in front of him.
As the last of the large being slipped into the plated gut the ex-cop sighed before lifting himself onto a nearby crate and leaned against the wall while his belly hung between his legs and over the crate edge.
“BBBBBBUUUUURRRRRPPPPP!!!!! Mmmm,” Raz murred as he rubbed and patted his belly as it began to digest the large meal within it. “Very filling, once I get done digesting you my large meal, I’ll let an old friend of mine know that a headache is gone *yawn* but first a long nap,”
Making himself comfortable Raz pulled the hood over his head and dozed off while around him the sounds of the night life continued, all the Turian heard was the sound of his light snoring and his belly digesting the Krogen soothing him into a deeper sleep.
All characters and species rights to their specific owners.
The night cycle had begun on the Citadel but like on the planets and times before, that didn’t stop its many residents from going out and enjoying the night.
Like one said turian who was right now in one of the many bars within the Wards.
Leaning against the bar Raz in his usual black hoody and dark tan cargo pants went over his Omni-tool, reading over some things he had personally sent from a friend of his in C-Sec.
On the screen it showed the image of a large Krogen who had been wanted for multiple crimes within Citadel space. Problem was no matter what the Citadel did he always seemed to slip away clean from anything they could pin on him.
Tonight though that would change, recently someone had tipped of council about the said Krogen being on the station. From which they were ready to send a Spectra in to take care of but that changed when someone C-Sec namely Raz’s friend convinced the Executor to let the retired SWAT turian to handle it.
Which brings us back to the said turian sitting in the dive of a bar, putting his Omni-tool away Raz looked over to see his target sitting at the other side of the bar harassing a female Quarian.
Getting up Raz began to make his way over to the large being while also quickly licking his mandibles a little.
“Let go you boshtic,” the Quarian cursed as she shoved the krogen’s hand away only to have him growl at her.
“Come on you suit rat, let’s see that face of your’s,” he said as he reached for her mask only to have his drink splashed in his face blinding him for a moment just enough for the Quarian to get away.
Once he wiped the burning alcohol from his eyes the krogen was about to give chase when Raz put his hand on his shoulder catching his attention.
“Hey, relax no need to get up tight over a woman,” he said calmly knowing an angry krogen was near suicidal to deal with.
“And why should I listen to you turian?” the krogen growled out.
“Cause I’m the one who his buying you a drink to forget her,” Raz replied as he signaled the bartender for some shots.
A few seconds later the turian bartender came back with two shot glasses one for the krogen, the other for Raz.
“To women may they not lead us to an early grave,” Raz said as he toasted his glass while the krogen did the same before both drank to it.
Once they sat their glasses down the bartender was already filling both glasses back up.
After a couple more toast both of them had knocked back twenty shots each, surprisingly it looked like the krogen was about to fall over while Raz looked just tipsy but the truth was that Raz wasn’t even close to buzzed thanks to the alterations done to his body, plus he had paid the bartender off to slip a little something extra into the bottle the krogen was shooting from to make his job easier.
“All…alright, one more toast,” Raz slurred a little to fake his stability while raising his glass. “Here’s to…to a better future,”
With that both downed their drinks followed by the krogen slamming face first into the bar cracking it a little.
Raz casually set his glass down before tossing a few credit chits on the bar to pay for both the service and damages before grabbing a hold of the krogan and began to drag him out.
“Don’t mind him folks, he’s just had a little too much to drink,” Raz said to the other bar goers who looked over at him for a bit before returning to their business.
As the Turian dragged the Krogen out, he nearly bumped into two Shistavanens’ table.
“Excuse me,” Raz said as he went around them.
“Not a problem,” the brown furred Shistavanen said as he grey furred friend nodded.
Nodding back Raz continued to drag the large alien out the door. Right as the door closed behind them the grey furred Shistavanen began to chuckle.
“Got to say, surprised to see such a light weight Krogen,” the grey furred Shistavanen said as he downed a whole bottle of a Shistavanen brand of whisky.
At the same time his partner just sighed as he shook his head while trying to keep both his partner’s and his’s lightsabers hidden.
Once he got them both outside, Raz looked around to see a few civilians lingering around the area but not enough to notice him. With a light grunt he quickly moved the large plated being towards a nearby alleyway.
A few minutes later the turian was finally sure he was away from unwanted eyes as he leaned the criminal up against a few crates.
“Well my large friend it was fun while it lasted, but I’m afraid this is where you journey ends,” Raz said as licked his mandibles once more before opening his jaws as wide as he could before forcing them over the krogen’s head.
With a large gulp Raz felt his jaw stretch as the krogen’s large head slid into his throat followed by the red scaled beings neck and hump.
Taking a deep breath through his nose Raz grabbed the criminal by his lower back to help him shove more of the turtle like being into his mouth, gripping the back part of the Krogan’s suit. The Turian pulled the largest part of his prey into his gullet which stretched beyond belief to fit the bulky alien in. Grunting some Raz shoved the last of the Krogan’s hump into his gullet with a wet slurp.
Sighing in relief that now the hardest part of his meal was over, taking another deep breath Raz began to finish his meal as he grabbed a hold of the Krogan’s legs and began to shove them into his maw.
At the same time Raz’s jacket began to curl up as his belly grew out from underneath it as more and more of the Krogen curled up inside him. All but the large alien’s feet remained out of Raz’s mouth as he rubbed over his plated belly feeling the Krogen inside shift a little in his sleep.
Placing his fingers on the soles of the criminal’s feet the Turian gave a light push as he gulped down the last of the Krogen. Grunting some Raz swallowed deeply as he massaged the bulge the feet made as they traveled down his throat and into his keeper size belly that bulged out in front of him.
As the last of the large being slipped into the plated gut the ex-cop sighed before lifting himself onto a nearby crate and leaned against the wall while his belly hung between his legs and over the crate edge.
“BBBBBBUUUUURRRRRPPPPP!!!!! Mmmm,” Raz murred as he rubbed and patted his belly as it began to digest the large meal within it. “Very filling, once I get done digesting you my large meal, I’ll let an old friend of mine know that a headache is gone *yawn* but first a long nap,”
Making himself comfortable Raz pulled the hood over his head and dozed off while around him the sounds of the night life continued, all the Turian heard was the sound of his light snoring and his belly digesting the Krogen soothing him into a deeper sleep.
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