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"Halo, its finished."
"No; I think we're just getting started."
John Removed his helmet, the cold air of the fighter a welcome break from the stale air in his suit, stretching his arms and legs out now that he could finally relax.
"I'm sending distress signals out on all UNSC frequencies but it'll be a while before anyone finds us Chief," Cortana reported.
"What do you suppose we do then?" he asked.
"Well there's no cryopods on onboard so we'll have to entertain ourselves. I've already compiled my report for UNSC High Command so I can dedicate all my resources to conversation, or other activities," Cortana uttered above the low hum of space.
"What do you mean, 'other activities'?" John pondered as he furrowed his brow.
"Well during our time onboard the Truth and Reconciliation, I was able to pull some Covenant hard light software they'd reverse engineered from some Forerunner tech. I haven't tested it out yet but seeing as we have some time on our hands..." she spoke.
"Sure, I don't see why not" John shrugged, unaware of what thoughts were lurking in Cortana's code.
Humming to life, Cortana's slender blue body filled up space in the ship, about 5'5" with numbers running up and down her frame. She stood with one hand in her hair and the other running down her outer thigh as she admired her new form, the amazing sensations she had never felt before took a second to take in and all the curios possibilities crept into her mind.
John could feel his monster spartan cock growing inside his armor as he fidgeted and tried to stay focused.
""That's - uh .. um - very realistic Cortana," John stuttered as he tried to keep his eyes on hers and not drifting down to Cortana's boobs. She spun away slightly on one foot, smiling back at John, giggling at how he obviously found her attractive.
"From what I gather, the Covenant used this hard light software for mostly recreational uses. Seeing as there are no females among the ranks, the Elite's insatiable sex drive would've made it, impossible, for them to concentrate to full capacity without relief." Cortana softly spoke as she wandered around the ship showing off her new ass, "To give them a, sense of relief, each covenant ship had hard light software onboard for the use of the Elite's and the Elite's alone."
John was finding it almost impossible to focus on what Cortana was saying, a million scenarios running through his head that he'd never even pondered, due to him being taken for indoctrination at an early age.
"Maybe we should, give it a test run.." Cortana slyly spoke into John's ear as she re materialized behind him, sliding her arms down his cold titanium chest plate. He didn't move, unsure of what to do next. It was the first time anyone had ever shown him these sorts of feelings towards him. Teleporting once again, Cortana planted herself onto John's lap, one leg either side of him. She looked into his eyes, for the first time seeing herself back in them. John just stared into hers, searching for an answer as to what he should do or say, but primal instincts were thankfully starting to kick in. Cortana's eyes darted around his deep facial features as she tilted her head to the left and leaned in to kiss John, and he complied.
Cortana's breathing increased as she lent into John, tracing her fingers up along his oversized shoulders and interlacing them behind his head, pulling him closer to her.
John, starting to feel more comfortable, decided to grip Cortana's curvy ass, rocking her back and forth on his groin.