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Smut 2: Log x Grace-093

Super-Duper Uber Important Warning: This is a non-canon smut. Last time, readers in FFN have miraculously skipped this warning- Yes, this is not canon! Is it crackish? Yep! Is it possible within the normal logic of the canon in this story? Not really! So, if I see reviews on FFN saying 'Brev, is this canon? Is Grace x Log the OTP!?', you will be ignored. Forever~!

"So, I can actually... do it?"

Grace-093 was not someone that would really really consider breaking rules within a lack of reason. Especially when those rules were not relating to combat. She was a war machine! Someone that was trained, along with her 'siblings', to be facing the worst threats against humanity.

She was a tool, she was death and... she was a girl with many questions that she doubted Halsey would be keen to answer her and would rather see her 'removed' from the project. Hence why, when she got stuck with Sif during one of the training sessions, the AI's words in regard to her 'unusual excitement' around the boss made her so so embarrassed.

Why not try your shot with him?

The sudden offer sounded outrageous from a military perspective. This was war, they were in the UNSC and any sort of intimacy, especially between a superior and a subordinate, was meant to be avoided. Especially with someone like her. A Spartan was not meant to engage in any 'sexual interaction', not when she was so tall, so muscular and so deadly that, if she was put in a situation where her control over her own strength would falter, things would get dreadful.

Still, Sif got the conversation rolling, and Grace was intrigued by what the AI had to say.

Of course it's possible! Just take a few medicines and pills I advise you to take and you should be able to be fine.

"Oh, that's-"

Plus, you better listen to my advice on how to get in a steamy situation with Log~.

Once again, she was struck by embarrassment... but curiosity 'revived' him for this peculiar development. Grace wasn't exactly plotting sex so early on, but she was... curious. Sif said it was normal, that she was craving for just a 'taste' of what normal citizens would be able to enjoy with a partner and... Grace went through the entire process.

The small temptation made an avalanche-like escalation which ultimately convinced her. Grace was tempted with quite the sinful and damning thoughts of doing it. She wanted it, and she was on the path to gain it. Yet, she was nervous. After all, plans tended to barely survive during first contact and... she wasn't sure it was going to be enough.

Said plan was, truth be told, simple and somewhat silly. She was meant to pick a specific hour within which Log would be showering, tag along in said showering and appear with just a bikini while sprouting a few odd lines. The bikini itself was a bit tiny on her body and... it made her feel so nervous.

She was so muscular and didn't have the petite and slim frame many gorgeous-looking women were meant to.

Still, Grace braved forth. She appeared before a very nude and very handsome Log, uttered the words Sif told her to relay and-

"Ah~! Ahhhh~!"

Mere minutes later, she was getting the oddest experience of her life. Sure, sex was not something she had much access on in terms of knowledge, but this position was not... exactly one she was familiar with. That being said, Sif said to let Log take charge to prevent any potential wrong move that could have hurt him. And he didn't disappoint at all.

It all started with a kiss that took her off-guard and yet burned up her briefly-rekindled sex drive through some of the medicines Sif had her take. She felt her groin heat up and produce arousal-induced juices that further made her more compliant to what she was about to experience.

Log just went nuts with her. The meds had made her feel less the pain of losing her hymen, and the pleasure that came through the penetration while being pulled up and carry-fucked managed to make her lose her mind. It was nothing like she had expected- she was just unable to comprehend what was going on.

Grace had a single goal in that moment, welcome the pounding, and never stop this wonderful moment. Her stamina was put to a test as she felt her body put through the kind of strain she never thought of ever experiencing. She felt extremely weak despite being so strong, and the way Log just showed her off with that much eagerness put her in a rather playful mood.

"Ah~ Daddy~! Harder~!"

The lustful call was met with a slap on her butt, the action making her pussy tighten around the cock pistoning in and out of her, making her feel insanely reliant on the feeling of the meaty dick that was stretching to make itself at home- yes, she was going to be his sheath and... and be a good girl. She was going to be the best girl.

The kissing further fueled those depraved thoughts, and soon that was cemented with the feeling of cum erupting deep into her welcoming womb. She may be sterile due to all the things she had to go through to become a Spartan, but the feeling itself just made her... happy.

It was like an explosion, but where it was all as sweet as creating one with standard grenade launchers and rockets, this one didn't end in gore and death. It was full of life- deep inside her! She felt her world rocked right as she heard Log hum and then say two words that made her tighten up once more.

"Round 2?"

A few months later...

Dr. Catherine Halsey was not sure how to decipher this report.

It's been a few weeks now that she started to notice an odd pattern unfolding around one of her 'children'. All Spartans had held a degree of impressive spikes in their growth in combat prowess from time to time, but never once did it get so intense and so lengthy of a pattern to cause a severe increase of performance in the battlefield.

Grace was a bit of a curious Spartan from the get-go, but it never got to this point up until quite recently. Why? Halsey was not an expert on this specific Spartan, but she knew that the young woman had quite a few 'driving factors' that made her so active. She could only blame this on a single occurrence that had her perplexed: Log giving her lessons and Grace being quite 'receptive' of those.

It was a bit unorthodox, but the results were indeed impressive. Halsey herself had no reason to complain, but she was curious on how this even happened. Log's words just left this to be a mystery.

"Oh, Grace? She has been asking me for advice for exercises or ideas on tactics. She just want time to test out some of the former though, I think she just likes to... show off."

Curious, but nothing too explicit as Log assured her that he would careful rebuke her in case she tried anything 'intense'. So, that was it and it made her immensely confused.

Of course Halsey was unaware that Grace was currently in Log's room, resting her back on his bed while her Daddy pounded her naughty pussy silly for doing an excellent job once again. To Grace, this was only a fair exchange- she would do her very best, and her Daddy would fuck her a happy slut.

There was nothing else to say but... go nuts about it~.

AN

Usually it's Grace that goes nuts, this time Log goes nuts on her and... Sif is all to record the porn to learn of ways to master the organic breeding and become the best sexual partner once she gets a body.

Once again, reminder that this is a non-canon chapter. If you can't understand that, then you are downright silly dum-dums that deserve the canon-horni jail!