The Human-Sangheili Breeding-Trials

Sybil sat in the living room of her home. She was deep inside the UNSC territory that the UNSC still held for now. She had found, accidentally, a transmission from a Sangheili strike group to one of their scouts. She had given information only someone of her husband's rank would know in exchange for one, singular request. To be taken with the Sangheili before they left as their personal cumdump and plaything. Anything was better then remaining with her cold, apathetic Husband. Which brought her to tonight. They were meant to leave tonight, and she waited patiently with her few possessions she would bring with her. She fidgeted and squirmed on her couch, waiting for the group to break in and steal her away.

She checked the time for the hundredth time that night she squirmed, bit her lip and got up, heading to the door, She looked outside and into the darkness of the evening. She peered out into the darkness and hoped to see the lights or perhaps the glimmer of armor reflecting the lights of her rather large home. She saw no such thing and turned to close the door, disappointed and certain the Sangheili had gone back on their word. She turned and closed the door, heading back to her seat to watch the fire and sip some wine. She sat and sipped away at the wine, not even bothering to check the time anymore before she fell fast asleep.

When she woke up, she found herself in a world of rounded purple metals and a huge bed, far larger then hers had ever been. She sat up and found herself to be naked with a collar attached onto her neck firmly, tight enough to make breathing apparent to remind her it was there. She looked down and found herself to be almost entirely naked, apart from the thigh highs, panties, garter-belt and bra she had been wearing the night before. She blushed to herself and began to explore the room she found herself in, roaming around it before she found a small metallic ball with what appeared to be a strange type of glass on the front. She toys with it a few moments before it activated and started to float around her, glass circle facing her. It spoke in an alien language before settling on Human speech.

"Hello! I am Shipmaster's Eyes! Or Eyes, if you prefer. I know how much you Humans like your nicknames."

Sybil cocked her head softly to the side as she looked at the floating orb. She gently pokes it as she looked at it. The Drone floats off after she pokes it, safely out of poking distance from the woman. It floats around her in a circle, getting a good three hundred and sixty degree view of the woman's body. She stood still, seeming to understand what it was doing, and simply let it get it's shot over. Once that was done, it floated back in front of her face.

"I think the Shipmaster is going to enjoy you. I can summon him, now that you are awake, should you decide you're done waking up and exploring the room?