Today is independence day here in the US, so I'm posting a holiday story featuring the holiday duo: Korin and William. I'm working with  despy on redesigning Korin, and here is where i provide an excuse for her redesign. its a stupid one but hey, it works!

The vore one will be out soon so keep an eye out.

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“Come on Korin! We’re almost to the hotel room!” William said from his spot in Korin’s cowl. Currently, the female turian was carting several bags in her arms, groaning at their contents which weighed a ton to her, and literal tons for Will.
“Will, I encourage you to stop encouraging me!” She managed to croak out “ Why was it bad idea to make two trips again?” Korin asked.
“Two trips are for pansies.” Will said with a mock, badass growl, as if he was Jean Claude van Dame. Korin rolled her eyes and dropped the bags, using the digital key on her omnitool to open the door before moving inside to set them off to the side of the table in the cheap hotel spinning chair. They charge huge rates yet can’t afford good furniture? Korin thought to herself. Bastards!
Currently, William and Korin were on holiday on Earth, in celebration for a holiday called “independence day.” Korin didn’t understand why this holiday was still in practice, especially since North America and many human nations were now unified into the Alliance. She dismissed that thought though when she noticed how they celebrated it. She examined some of humanity’s primitive explosives, up scaled for aliens such as herself, as well as the hotel itself. William had some family that owned land next to a lake. That same lake hosted a small Independence Day celebration for passing aliens sponsored by a human culture organization called Personnes de Terre. It was primarily a French group that quickly spread across the galaxy. Will’s family were members of that group and organized everything, making it a low key social event desirable by anyone who heard about it. Naturally, it looked like a good date opportunity.
“I’m liking this holiday more and more now!” Korin said, as she held something called “artillery shells,” which looked like balls with strings attached to them. They came with a tube, covered in alliance colors. “It’s a bit primitive though, wouldn’t you say?”
“It keeps in the spirit of the holiday, plus it’s cheap to make.” Will admired the size of the artillery shells, similar in size to an actual cannon compared to himself. It was bigger than his body! Korin merely shrugged at this and prepared for the evening. She wore an outfit that was partially dressy, partially casual. This was because they’d be spending their time outside this whole evening, but she still wanted to make an impression.
William was a little different. He elected to wear a blue flannel shirt and denim jeans. The shirt itself was odd because it had some small burn markings on its sides, not enough to do any damage aside from cosmetic appearances. Korin raised an eyebrow and asked little William the story behind his tattered shirt.
“Oh this old thing? It’s my lucky charm!” He elaborated with a grin. “I was out one year in the fourth of July when a rocket was knocked over. It hit me square on the chest, but my shirt protected me. It wouldn’t have been much of a big deal, but the idiots using them accidentally put white phosphorus in their homemade fireworks.”
Korin’s raised her eyebrows, interested in Will’s story. She knew humans had a sensitivity to burning white phosphorous since their skin wasn’t thick at all. Turians could withstand it because of their heat resistant hides. It prevented the fire from penetrating their skin and poisoning their blood with the substance, not that it would harm them anyways. Their chemistry makes it so that they can absorb it harmlessly.
“I had no idea you were superstitious.” Korin said as she touched up her new facial markings. Her family had recently changed their colors due to an influential marriage between her brother and his husband Fazik, and she was definitely willing to oblige. She loved the new, golden color.
“Really? I throw salt over my shoulder every time I spill it. Remember how much I swore when I broke the mirror?” William called up to Korin.
“Huh.” Korin shrugged and an idea appeared into her mind, as if by magic. She went over to the table, which had a glass, spherical, paper weight. She waved it around in her hand and did sime strange gestures with her other, as if manipulating the supernatural energy around it. She was also imitating ominous music with her voice at the same time.
“OOOOOooooooo, I’m looking into your fuuuuuutuureeeeee.” She said, bringing herself close to Will on the table. Will merely sighed in response.
“Why did I ever tell you about human psychics?” William said, his face resting in his hand as he tried to ignore the turian making a fool of herself in front of him.
“I see… gold. A great deal of gold. I also see a moist cavern around you, that shifts and bends like the nebulas themselves! I also see… the chewed remains of cookout food!” Korin set the ball on the table and snatched up Will, bringing him to her face as she licked her lips hungrily. “Well, I guess the crystal ball is always right! Best fulfil the prophecy.”
Korin brought William close to her mouth, licking her lips and opening wide. Inside, she revealed her newly colored flesh. It had a slight glow to it in the brightness of the yellow. Korin recently had it changed to go with her new facial markings. Plus, William admitted that his favorite color was this yellow/gold tint and she couldn’t resist the opportunity to tempt her boyfriend even more. She breathed deeply over him, showering the human in that musky turian breath as it hinted at her many past meals, which William would be acquainted with some day.
“Korin, as much as I love doing this, I’d rather not be late to the event.” William said blissfully as the heat soothed his meek body, which practically begged Korin to devour him on the spot.
“Oh, you’re no fun.” Korin said playfully as she kissed his face and ducked into the bathroom to finish getting ready.

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William and Korin arrived at the lake a few hours later. The humid and hot feeling of Earth was actually slightly soothing to Korin, who was naturally adapted to live on Palaven, rendering Earth’s pathetic heat as insignificant. William, however, sweated a little at it, but he cooled himself with an apparatus on his omnitool. They stepped out of a shuttle that carted them to the site, along with several aliens. Many had human companions, likely as their guides on Earth or additives for dinner. Will pointed to the cabin for them to go to. It wasn’t so much a cabin as a metallic prefab unit that was sized for the aliens, but they still called it a cabin. The building itself was large, but not too populated. This was because the event itself was not too popular. On the table were platters of snack foods and drinks. William pointed at the small bowl on the table which contained some human sized snacks, asking for Korin to grab him one. She grabbed him a bowl of potato chips and a soda for herself. William sat in Korin;s cowl, listening to her swallow down some of the drink. He smiled and munched on the chips as they all socialized.
“Well howdy Will! Is this your friend honey bun here?” Will’s aunt, Jessie called out to the titan before her. She always had that thick southern accent and wore a hat with cowboy boots. It was kind of annoying but he got used to it.
“Korin, meet Aunt Jessie, she likes getting called Jes. She’s in charge of all this.” Will gestured around the room, referring to the event.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you Jes!” Korin reached her hand down, holding out her talon to shake. Jes took it with great vigor, despite its size.
“Pleasure is all mine sugar, glad you two could come! Well, you arrived just on time, I just finished setting up some fireworks. Care to see?” The pair nodded and followed Jes out, where a small array was set up, pointing to the sky. There was a proud looking human next to it. Jes took out her lighter and set the fuse ablaze. It sizzled its way to the tube and went inside. They all waited a moment before the tube flashed and it shot up.
Unfortunately, since it was a human sized, it only went up to eye level for Korin, exploding pathetically and fizzling out quickly. It was kind of obvious that Korin found it underwhelming and was a little embarrassed by it.
“Hot damn, I guess it wouldn’t be as entertaining for you as I thought!” Jes said with a laugh. “Good thing ya’ll brought those!” She pointed at the alien sized fireworks in Korin’s hand and the smiled. Meanwhile, the human from earlier frustrated kicked at his set up, since it was borderline useless.

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They watched as the rockets blazed across the sky, shining bright colors and altering the very night sky in their blaze. Massive figures were made in crude shapes of various images, such as a bald eagle, an alliance flag, and Saturn… for whatever reason. They all sat in awe as each thunderous wave washed over them. Korin looked at her small human, silently thanking him for all of this. She leaned in and kissed his face as he kissed back, with a massive heart exploding in the sky above them. The scent of black power was heavy and metallic, easing their minds into a calm state, despite the explosive chaos above. They sat like this for a while, just enjoying the quiet thunders.