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And this is the final installment of this little series. Somewhat unrelated to the other three. Consider it bonus content.
This time our good buff friend Kapernic gets a little shore leave on earth and winds up finding himself fascinated by the local traffic before finding himself a little friend for the evening.
This one was entirely written by
CommanderLeifN7 Whom I can't thank enough for being there for me.
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Shore Leave
This was certainly a surreal experience for Kapernic that was for sure. As he stood tall on the alien pier at a nearby beach off the coast of the Mediterranean sea. He towered over some of the buildings there in Greece, though even after centuries they never really tended to develop upward. He stood in only his bathing suit, his feet bare and easily withstanding the heat of the ground thanks to his hardened hide. He let out a sigh, almost feeling chilly in the air on Earth. He hadn't really intended to swim today, even if it looked fun in the "shallows" that were mere puddles to him. Sea gulls flew by, apathetic to the giants around them, with Kapernic himself regarding them as little more than flies, or perhaps even gnats.
While watching the avian creatures circle around him, the titan also note a few vehicles. There were also floating signs with massive advertisements on them, encouraging people to buy this and that, Kapernic rolled his eyes at them. He was quite content just watching the stream of traffic flowing by. Or he had been until one shuttle passed by a little too close. He raised a brow at the colorful vehicle, and without even really thinking about it, he reached out.
For the passengers of the shuttle, it was like a mountain was reaching out to them, a gray, craggy extension with meaty taloned fingers curling around the shuttle, completely halting all movement by it as it was brought up to the turian's curious expression. He cocked a brow at what seemed to be the front of the ship, unable to see the two panicked hotshots within, one being annoyed, the other being nervous. There was a reason that those ships weren't allowed to fly so close to the aliens' roaming section.
Kapernic twisted his wrist, inspecting the ship with some nonchalant hums, admiring the paint job on it. But, he wanted to return the thing to where it belonged, and so he walked down the pier. As he strolled, each sway could be faintly felt by the occupants of the shuttle in his hand, the inertia dampeners struggling to keep up with the swinging of the alien's arms. Soon enough though, Kapernic stopped at the edge of the pier to where a stream of those small skycars flew, and he simply held his hand out and released, allowing those humans to rejoin the traffic.
He took a step forward, keeping an eye on them and making sure they were staying safe, when he felt something pressing against the underside of his toe. He cocked a brow and looked down with a curious hum. There, he saw a little male human, knocked over and pinned beneath his toe. Kapernic was about to lift himself away and apologize when he saw an odd expression on the human's face. It seemed the guy was as happy as a cat as he pressed himself against the alien's toe, giving it a warm and excited hug.
Kapernic knew what was going on, and when the human seemed to look up pleading to give more attention to those feet, the giant, buff alien simply nodded. "Wanna come with me? Enjoy my feet in private?"
His voice was bassy, gruff, yet calm and gentle. Every word was concise and brief.
The human let out a joyous yell and agreed, much to Kapernic's delight. He knelt down, the alien's knee letting out a thud as it gently pressed into the ground, and a hand reached for the little human. Those thick, tree trunk fingers completely encircled him, engulfing the human in their warm embrace and darkness as he was trapped within the palm, now feeling the motions of the alien carrying him to his residency during his trip.
The turian dreadnaught was colossal inside, but cozier than it appeared from the outside. As Kapernic lay in his bunk, he crossed his legs, with the human being suspended between the toes of the lifted one. He squirmed and writhed, clearly using his tongue at some points to show his appreciation for those feet, but, as the hour soon ended, the little guy seemed pretty tired out. His body was kneaded, his tongue had tasted a lot, and now he was simply panting, his sweat mixed with the turian's, his body smelling of the thick musk that radiated off the flesh that surrounded him.
As the small fellow panted, Kapernic reached down, his foot meeting the human halfway as he plucked the little guy out from between the toes. He pried the little fellow out of there, and let him rest on his palm as he brought his hand to his face. Without even changing his expression, Kapernic opened wide. A sea of blue flesh stretched out before the human, strands of saliva stretching from the roof to the tongue before being broken by the flesh's idle movements. The back of the throat flexed with every hearty breath that washed over the little fellow. He felt the intense warmth and humidity that emanated from the entrance to Kapernic's digestive tract. A single finger pointed inside, directing the human's attention to the gaping, cavernous one way passage behind the tongue.
The jaws then slowly closed again, like massive doors, before the mandibles settled, gently fluttering outwards as if nothing had happened. "Wanna be eaten?"
It was a simple statement, and the human could only answer yes. He nodded, his face red with excitement. Kapernic gave a chuckle, and pinched the human between his fingers rather than having him rest on his palm, clearly not wasting any time with eating the human.
The tiny could feel their tight grip on his meek body as he was brought to the wide open mouth once more. A quiet rumble could be heard ahead, and a surge of gasses flowed with power from that tube, the entire mouth flexing along with it and forcing a hearty belch out over the little guy. Kapernic closed his mouth and gave a small laugh at that.
"Heheh." He smiled warmly to the little guy, reaching out a finger and prodding at the human's soft abdomen. "Gonna be you making those sounds soon."
He then resumed eating the human, dropping him atop that blue tongue casually, letting him flounder over it before he got to tasting him. Kapernic kicked back, his jaws idly shifting as he let out a happy hum, swishing the human back and forth in a mess of saliva. Soon though, he tipped his head back and let out a hefty swallow, that massive meaty neck surging downwards and sealing away the human with ease. Kapernic drummed his talons on his defined abdomen, the little guy clearly an absolute tiny contribution to his colossal frame.
As the human settled down inside his stomach, Kapernic pulled up his omnitool, simply browsing the extranet as he enjoyed the day settling down, thinking about how lovely his evening was.
And this is the final installment of this little series. Somewhat unrelated to the other three. Consider it bonus content.
This time our good buff friend Kapernic gets a little shore leave on earth and winds up finding himself fascinated by the local traffic before finding himself a little friend for the evening.
This one was entirely written by
CommanderLeifN7 Whom I can't thank enough for being there for me.________________________________________________
Shore Leave
This was certainly a surreal experience for Kapernic that was for sure. As he stood tall on the alien pier at a nearby beach off the coast of the Mediterranean sea. He towered over some of the buildings there in Greece, though even after centuries they never really tended to develop upward. He stood in only his bathing suit, his feet bare and easily withstanding the heat of the ground thanks to his hardened hide. He let out a sigh, almost feeling chilly in the air on Earth. He hadn't really intended to swim today, even if it looked fun in the "shallows" that were mere puddles to him. Sea gulls flew by, apathetic to the giants around them, with Kapernic himself regarding them as little more than flies, or perhaps even gnats.
While watching the avian creatures circle around him, the titan also note a few vehicles. There were also floating signs with massive advertisements on them, encouraging people to buy this and that, Kapernic rolled his eyes at them. He was quite content just watching the stream of traffic flowing by. Or he had been until one shuttle passed by a little too close. He raised a brow at the colorful vehicle, and without even really thinking about it, he reached out.
For the passengers of the shuttle, it was like a mountain was reaching out to them, a gray, craggy extension with meaty taloned fingers curling around the shuttle, completely halting all movement by it as it was brought up to the turian's curious expression. He cocked a brow at what seemed to be the front of the ship, unable to see the two panicked hotshots within, one being annoyed, the other being nervous. There was a reason that those ships weren't allowed to fly so close to the aliens' roaming section.
Kapernic twisted his wrist, inspecting the ship with some nonchalant hums, admiring the paint job on it. But, he wanted to return the thing to where it belonged, and so he walked down the pier. As he strolled, each sway could be faintly felt by the occupants of the shuttle in his hand, the inertia dampeners struggling to keep up with the swinging of the alien's arms. Soon enough though, Kapernic stopped at the edge of the pier to where a stream of those small skycars flew, and he simply held his hand out and released, allowing those humans to rejoin the traffic.
He took a step forward, keeping an eye on them and making sure they were staying safe, when he felt something pressing against the underside of his toe. He cocked a brow and looked down with a curious hum. There, he saw a little male human, knocked over and pinned beneath his toe. Kapernic was about to lift himself away and apologize when he saw an odd expression on the human's face. It seemed the guy was as happy as a cat as he pressed himself against the alien's toe, giving it a warm and excited hug.
Kapernic knew what was going on, and when the human seemed to look up pleading to give more attention to those feet, the giant, buff alien simply nodded. "Wanna come with me? Enjoy my feet in private?"
His voice was bassy, gruff, yet calm and gentle. Every word was concise and brief.
The human let out a joyous yell and agreed, much to Kapernic's delight. He knelt down, the alien's knee letting out a thud as it gently pressed into the ground, and a hand reached for the little human. Those thick, tree trunk fingers completely encircled him, engulfing the human in their warm embrace and darkness as he was trapped within the palm, now feeling the motions of the alien carrying him to his residency during his trip.
---The turian dreadnaught was colossal inside, but cozier than it appeared from the outside. As Kapernic lay in his bunk, he crossed his legs, with the human being suspended between the toes of the lifted one. He squirmed and writhed, clearly using his tongue at some points to show his appreciation for those feet, but, as the hour soon ended, the little guy seemed pretty tired out. His body was kneaded, his tongue had tasted a lot, and now he was simply panting, his sweat mixed with the turian's, his body smelling of the thick musk that radiated off the flesh that surrounded him.
As the small fellow panted, Kapernic reached down, his foot meeting the human halfway as he plucked the little guy out from between the toes. He pried the little fellow out of there, and let him rest on his palm as he brought his hand to his face. Without even changing his expression, Kapernic opened wide. A sea of blue flesh stretched out before the human, strands of saliva stretching from the roof to the tongue before being broken by the flesh's idle movements. The back of the throat flexed with every hearty breath that washed over the little fellow. He felt the intense warmth and humidity that emanated from the entrance to Kapernic's digestive tract. A single finger pointed inside, directing the human's attention to the gaping, cavernous one way passage behind the tongue.
The jaws then slowly closed again, like massive doors, before the mandibles settled, gently fluttering outwards as if nothing had happened. "Wanna be eaten?"
It was a simple statement, and the human could only answer yes. He nodded, his face red with excitement. Kapernic gave a chuckle, and pinched the human between his fingers rather than having him rest on his palm, clearly not wasting any time with eating the human.
The tiny could feel their tight grip on his meek body as he was brought to the wide open mouth once more. A quiet rumble could be heard ahead, and a surge of gasses flowed with power from that tube, the entire mouth flexing along with it and forcing a hearty belch out over the little guy. Kapernic closed his mouth and gave a small laugh at that.
"Heheh." He smiled warmly to the little guy, reaching out a finger and prodding at the human's soft abdomen. "Gonna be you making those sounds soon."
He then resumed eating the human, dropping him atop that blue tongue casually, letting him flounder over it before he got to tasting him. Kapernic kicked back, his jaws idly shifting as he let out a happy hum, swishing the human back and forth in a mess of saliva. Soon though, he tipped his head back and let out a hefty swallow, that massive meaty neck surging downwards and sealing away the human with ease. Kapernic drummed his talons on his defined abdomen, the little guy clearly an absolute tiny contribution to his colossal frame.
As the human settled down inside his stomach, Kapernic pulled up his omnitool, simply browsing the extranet as he enjoyed the day settling down, thinking about how lovely his evening was.
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