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Disclaimer: Mass Effect is not mine and it is not my creation or my property. This is done purely for entertainment purposes and not for profit. This story contains extreme violence, excessive profanity and very graphic sexual content, all of it interspecies erotica. If that's not your cup of tea, turn back now. Also this contains spoilers for Mass Effect 3 so if you if don't like spoilers then don't read. Read Me: Want to thank all the feedback good and bad from the last chapter. And special thanks to Avenger for realizing how much time was put into the plot and the encouragement. Special thanks to Kanadian Dragon and Miss Lynx for reviewing faithfully and loving my work. I'm thoroughly enjoying writing this fic. I outlined this fic before I wrote and just been tweaking as I go along. Wouldn't dream of stopping this fic, I love writing it far too much. For my other faithful fans, thanks again for reading. This fic is so heavy so I decided to write this chapter to lighten things up a bit before it gets heavier. P.S. Wouldn't even think of selling Erica back Justifiable Homicide Chapter 11 By DarkLaraJade Urdnot Culfen stormed down the hallway of the Urdnot Brothel. He received a call in the middle of the night from the Shaman himself.
My woman has a bruise on her! She said some dirty slave bitch named Erica slapped her! Is that the kind of outfit you're running?! Allowing your slaves to run wild?!, The Shaman yelled over the communicator. Culfen had been asleep with two human slave girls wrapped around him. He was having a good night; dreaming of the promotion he would get for supplying the Clan Leaders with women. Suddenly it was all blown to hell. "No Shaman! Never! I swear I didn't know!" "I KNOW YOU DIDN'T KNOW YOU IDIOT! THAT'S THE FUCKING PROBLEM! DID YOU INSPECT HER BEFORE SHE WAS SENT TO ME?!" Urdnot Culfen swallowed a lump in his throat, "…..Well….No sir I did not!" "YOU FUCKING IDIOT! YOU JUST GOT THIS POSITION AS FOREMEN AND YOU WANT TO FUCK WITH ME?! YOU KNOW WHAT I COULD DO TO YOU?! BY THE TIME I'M DONE WITH YOU, YOU'll BE NOTHING BUT A FUCKING SCOUT! AND THAT'S AFTER I'M DONE BEATING THE SHIT OUT OF YOU!" Urdnot Culfen tried to regulate his breathing. He had started to hyperventilate from fear and anger. "Please sir! I'll make sure Erica is dealt with! I'll handle her punishment personally. I would never try to send you a damaged woman. And yes, I should have inspected her before she was sent to you. FORGIVE ME SHAMAN!" The Shaman was quiet for a moment before he said, "You're lucky my woman pleased me well. I'm in a generous mood. I won't be demoting you or whooping your worthless hide but I'm fining you 100 credits for my trouble and 200 credits for the bruise on my woman. She arrived damaged and furthermore, she was degraded by the likes of those lowly whores you watch. I'll expect the credits to be wired first thing in the morning! Understood?!" Urdnot Culfen was shaking now. A fine?! For something he didn't do?! But The Shaman was being generous. It could have been worse, much worse! Nonetheless he still had to swallow his pride and say the unthinkable, "Thank you sir." "Thank you for what?!", The Shaman snarled. Urdnot Culfen closed his eyes in an attempt to get control of himself. He wanted to tell the Shaman to go fuck himself, but he knew he couldn't. "Thank you for your generosity. The credits will be there in the morning, I stake my life on it." "I'll hold you to that.", The Shaman said before the transmission clicked off and the com line went dead.
Urdnot Culfen came to a room with muffled screams coming from behind the door. He pressed a button to open the door and it slid open instantly. When he stepped into the room, the smell of sweat and pussy immediately filled his nostrils. There was Erica riding some random Krogan's cock; her back facing him. Her pale pussy lips stretched and sliding up and down a black and green cock underneath her. It was easily as large as her forearm but she took it like a pro. Her head lulled back; momentarily revealing her beautiful face for split second as a genuine moan escaped her pouty lips. The smell and the scene would have been enough to get his dick hard if he wasn't so livid. He stormed up to Erica and grabbed her by the hair, dragging her off the Krogan underneath her. He tossed her to the floor and the Krogan shot up to a seated position and shouted, "Hey! I still got 15 more minutes!" Urdnot Culfen yelled, "This whore is in serious trouble and it needs to be dealt with now! You can have another girl for 15 minutes or get the money back for your last 15 up front. NOW GET YOUR SHIT AND GET THE FUCK OUT BEFORE I THROW YOU OUT!" The Krogan customer stood up and gathered his armor and boots; mumbling that this was bullshit the whole time. His hard cock was still bobbing in the air as he walked out room with his gear in his arms. Culfen looked down at Erica who had a calm yet hard look on her face. The bitch wasn't dumb; she knew why he was here. "Thought you could get away with it did you?!", he snarled down at her. Erica looked up at him, her expression unchanged, "You just screwed me out of good tip. If you're going to punish me then hurry up so I can get to the rest of my customers." Foremen Culfen looked at her with hard hateful eyes, "You mouthy little slave bitch. I'll teach you!" He looked around for any instrument he could use to beat her without killing her. Her closet happened to be open and he spotted a belt hanging there between a few sheer and lacy dresses. He walked over and snatched the belt from hook and said, "I'm going to strap you!" Erica was still on the floor but she had repositioned herself. She sat on the ground with her arms stretched out behind her in a lazy way. Her head cocked to the side and her feet crossed at her ankles in a nonchalant fashion. "I thought Krogan weren't allowed to hit women.", she said flatly. Culfen slapped the belt against his hand, "I'm not hitting you, I'm strapping you! There's a difference. This is a disciplinary measure. The Shaman tore me apart because of you! Now stand up!" Erica was wearing a lot of makeup because of her shift. She wore purple metallic eyeliner that fanned out to small wings when it reached the corners of her eyes. Urdnot Culfen couldn't help but notice how it accentuated her sea green eyes. Her brunette hair had been pulled into a hard bun and her hair in general was slicked down with a shiny gel. A shiny lip gloss coated her already pink lips, enhancing their size and heart shape. Erica stood up in her nude glory, her perky C cup breasts high on her chest with pale pink nipples. She was completely shaved all over since Krogan despised hair of any kind, save that on a woman's head. Her pussy was bare and the pale skin that surrounded her pussy was still shiny and wet from the fucking she was receiving earlier. Her toenails were painted a deep purple color, which matched her eyeliner. Urdnot Culfen gulped a little as Erica walked over to the bed and turned around. She then bent over the bed, her arms propping her up and supporting her weight. She spread her long legs while she leaned over. From this angle, he could see everything. Her round ass up in the air, firm and heart shaped. Her pump pale pussy lips just below; spread slightly, revealing only a tiny pink slit. Erica looked over her shoulder and said in a sickeningly sweet voice, "Okay. I'm ready. Now….strap me." Urdnot Culfen strengthened his resolve and came closer to Erica. She then wiggled her ass at him and giggled, causing him to grimace in frustration. The bitch thinks this is a game but I'll show her it isn't. Culfen snapped the belt and it came forward smacking her ripe ass cheek, making her gasp. But it wasn't a gasp of pain, it was one of pleasure. He lashed it forward again and this time it caught between her legs. "Ahhhh", Erica moaned as the belt slapped her already engorged clit. When he snapped the belt again it left a red whelp across her round ass cheek. Her flesh shook lightly when the leather connected. Erica leaned forward and stretched her arms out like a cat arching its back. A lascivious moan escaped her lips as she found pain through the pleasure. Culfen was not to be bested and he strapped her harder and more repeatedly, slapping her ass cheeks and her pussy underneath. But it only served to make her wetter and soon her pussy was soaking wet. The Krogan lifted the belt and only saw clear pussy juice gleaming against the brown leather in the soft light. His acute Krogan senses caught the smell of her sweet juices so close to his face and he whined a little. His huge cock started to harden and bend against his stomach armor painfully. He looked over at the deceitful slave and she had rolled onto her back. The tops of her thighs had red raised whelps on them from where the belt had wrapped around her legs in the thrashing. What a remarkable woman she was. Anyone else would have cried and begged for mercy but she did none of that. It was like she didn't feel a thing, but pleasure. Unbeknownst to Culfen, it did hurt Erica. It felt nice at first across her ass cheeks and when the belt hit her clit it practically made her orgasm. But the strapping across her thighs hurt and now the whelps were beginning to burn and throb, but she wouldn't show it. She didn't show weakness to anyone and it wasn't the worst beating she received. So she played her own game. Instead of showing pain, she sat back on her arms. The beautiful slave then brought her knees up to her chest and kept them closed. Culfen swallowed hard and looked her over. He felt his anger quickly turn to lust and suddenly he wanted to be inside her. Why was he here?! Oh yes, the bitch had gotten him in trouble. She over stepped her bounds. He couldn't forget why he was here. He had plenty of pussy waiting for him at home. "This is a serious punishment Erica.", he said harshly before he stormed up to her. He raised the belt over his head and she didn't even flinch. Erica spread her legs suddenly revealing her wet pink slit to him while she sat near the foot of the bed. He gazed at her pussy and all its glory and felt his arm stop. Erica looked up at him and said, "I'm sure it is. Anyway don't you even want to hear my side?" "No side to tell.", he whispered down at her, his eyes still not moving from her beautiful hairless nether regions. He saw two dainty fingers reach down and spread open her pussy lips, exposing her engorged clit and tiny pink pussy. He could see her sweet canal still dripping with juices. "Get on your knees.", she commanded lightly. How dare she?! She was just a slave! So why was he falling to his knees and positioning his head between her legs?! Erica smiled down at him and almost laughed outwardly. She didn't know why everyone feared Krogan. When it came to women, they were just a bunch of babies. A few of them were unable to be manipulated. Too primitive or testosterone driven to think beyond their own quads. But most were like putty in the right woman's hands if you knew how to play them. Maybe it was their mistaken belief women were weak and they gravely underestimated them. Or perhaps it was because they had spent a millennium without living with any woman. They didn't understand their nature and secretly wanted to please them. Either way, she didn't care. It worked to her advantage. "If you're good, I MIGHT let you lick my pussy. I know you can smell how sweet it is. Don't you want to taste my pussy?", Erica coaxed in a seductive voice. Culfen could not lie, staring between her thighs. "Yes. " And then he looked up at her face, "But you're a slave. I can have you when I like.", he said in a weak tone. Erica smirked, "Yes, but it's so much better when women comply. Don't you agree? Now hear me out. The girl was rude to me. Surely as a Krogan you understand beating those into their rightful place." Culfen nodded slightly but said, "She's still a Clan Leader's woman. And you're one cunt hair from being sold to the Batarians. And you're going to do some time in the hole. You need solitary." Erica suddenly wrapped her legs around his head and he took the opportunity to lap her pussy with his rough Krogan tongue. Erica arched her back slightly into his tongue, "No you won't! You love this pussy too much to do that. And I'm not going to solitary either." Culfen wasn't listening anymore and he dove into her. Rolling up his large tongue on the sides, he slid it inside to tongue fuck her. Culfen lapped inside her and thrust his tongue in and out like a cock, gathering and tasting all her juices. Erica groaned loudly and grabbed Culfen's head, spreading her legs as far apart as she could so he could gain further entry inside her. "Yes Master Culfen. Lick me! Remember how good I taste.", she said breathlessly with her head thrown back. Culfen grabbed her thighs and began to stuff his face into her pussy as she slurped her juices and suddenly she pulled away. "I wasn't finished!", Culfen said, his reptilian lips and face drenched in juices. Erica suddenly slapped him and jumped off the bed to her feet. She stared down at him and said, "That was to wake you up! I might be a slave but I'm not like these other worthless bitches here. Lita was a weakling and she deserved it!" Culfen got to his feet and snarled in her face, "You dare lay hands on me whore?!" She got in his face back, "I dare! And what are you going to do?! Disobey your own laws and hit me? Which I'm quite sure the shit you just pulled isn't permitted!" Culfen put his finger in her face and said, "You cunt! When I'm done with you, you'll be sold to so many masters you won't know who fucked your pussy in half worse!" She then did something unexpected. She leaned forward and slipped his entire finger in her mouth and down her throat. Her sexy green eyes twinkling as she looked into his own. He felt her suck every crevice and part of his large index finger before she pulled away; his finger suddenly becoming cold when his warm saliva covered fingered met the air. It was enough to stop him. "Now. We can be friends and fuck me when you like OR you can sell back your top earner in the brothel. I'm not stupid. You make a lot of money off of me. And when those profits no longer come in, who do you think the Khahan will blame?! The slave girl that no longer works here or the Krogan who sent her away?" Culfen got quiet and he took two steps back. He never thought about that. Surely the Khahan wouldn't blame him…..would he?! Culfen was at a loss; he knew Erica needed to be punished but his cock was hard and he needed to be serviced. Her smell still lingered in his nose and it was maddening, however he still couldn't let her get away with this. He stared at the pale brunette beauty and all of her naked glory and said, "I've got no choice but to punish you. I'm being fined 300 credits for your behavior out of my own pocket." To his surprise Erica rolled her eyes and put her hands on her curvaceous hips, "Is that all?! Why didn't you just say so from the start?" Her tight ass wiggled as she walked past him and to her closet. She fiddled with a few iron panels in the back and returned with a handful of credits and held them out. When he reached out, Erica dumped them in his hand and said, "Here. Been saving a lot of tips to buy my freedom. 300 credits. You can count it but I guarantee it's all there." Then she walked behind him and he felt tiny hands pushing him from behind. By reflex he walked with the movement and suddenly found himself outside her room. He could hear Erica tell him to call in her next customer and not to bother her with petty things again as she ushered him out. Then Foremen Culfen heard a door slide closed behind him. It effectively ended the interaction and left the middle aged Krogan standing there dumbfounded with a handful of credits and wondering how the hell Erica managed to quell his rage and force him outside.
Nova was lying in bed with Wrex early that morning. Sunlight streamed in through the large circular windows casting shadows in the room. She had so much on her mind, she barely slept. She had a lot to sleep on and made a few decisions. She loved Wrex and wanted to be with him, but he had to try and be the better man. Wrex was spooning her and she heard him whisper in her ear, "Good morning sweet Nova." The tan platinum blonde said nothing and she rolled over to face him. They had made love last night and they were both naked in the black silk sheets. "We need to talk.", she said. Wrex yawned and quirked an eyebrow while he stretched his arms. Then he looked over at her as he rested his head on the other pillow, "Thought we already did that last night." "No Wrex. I'm going to be frank with you. You know me and you know that I care about my babies and the Krogan above all else. But we have to do this the right way. I can only be the woman you need me to be if that happens." Wrex rolled his eyes and said irritably, "Are you still on that?" Nova sat up quickly, causing the black silk sheet to slide from her heavy large breasts. Nova looked down at him, "You know I can get off of this planet if I want. And I'll take my kids with me. I'll find a way to be safe, somehow someway. If you want me here and if you want my help I'm going to need some promises." Wrex looked up at her, "Like what?" "First, if you're going to make me Khahana I want real power to make change. Not some figurehead. Not some damn trophy. Real power! Power to make decisions, power to have input, power to make things easier for human women here." Wrex pulled her closer, "Okay. A little unorthodox, but I don't see the harm. I trust your judgment Nova. I've followed you to hell and back before and come back in one piece; I see no reason to distrust you. What's the second demand?" She held Wrex's face in her hands, "That you not just hold off on the invasion. I want you to call it off all together." Wrex pulled away, "No Nova. Absolutely not. They'll pay for what they did!" "And they will Wrex! I'll make sure of it! But we have to do this the right way. We don't know why the Citadel didn't help, but there will come a time when they will have to answer for what they've done. But we will get answers the right way!" "And the Salarians?! I don't forgive them Nova!" "I'm not asking you to! AND THEY DON'T DESERVE IT! But I will come up with a plan to find the Salarians responsible and make them pay!" "And what if the Salarian government is responsible?" "Then we'll take that as it comes. But I want you to trust me! Trust that I will find a solution. If a war begins then we'll defend ourselves but we won't start one!" Wrex sat up in the bed, "They have already started it!" Nova got quiet and wrapped her arms around Wrex, pressing her face against his chest. She closed her eyes and heard his strong Krogan heart beating rapidly; proof of his elevated blood pressure. She then whispered, "We need a strong empire to protect our babies. I agree. But you're going to be a father Wrex and children do as they see, not what their told. I know the honorable Krogan I fell in love with is there. I know you had a tough run but I'm here now and we can be strong together. Please! Do you want to raise another Jarrod or another Wrex?" She felt loving but rough Krogan arms wrap around her and squeeze, "I think you know the answer to that." She looked up at her husband to-be; her face still nestled in his chest and said, "Then swear it. Swear the invasion is off and you'll have my help. With the procreation, with the Salarians, with the Citadel, all of it. But you have to swear to let me handle things my way. You trusted me once. Trust me now my love." Wrex closed his eyes and tried to make sense of it all. All this plotting and careful preparation to abandon it all. However Nova was giving up a lot to be with him. She would have to make tough decisions as Khahana and if she wanted to be a queen, she would have to govern with her mind and her heart. "I swear it.", he said finally. Nova leaned up and kissed him on his lips. "I love you.", Nova whispered. Her Krogan lover nuzzled her face and said, "How are the younglings by the way? The conversation last night was so heavy we didn't get a chance to discuss it." Nova snuggled into Wrex, "Tali said they're just fine. Very healthy. I couldn't have asked for more. You know it's strange." Nova reached down and rubbed her flat belly. "What?", Wrex asked while he held her. "I love these babies so much. I haven't even held them and I love them with all my heart." She gave weak laugh, "Crazy right?" Wrex placed his hand on her belly, "No it's not crazy at all because I feel the same damn way." Nova's face contorted like she wanted cry and she threw her arms around Wrex's neck. He pulled her into his black and red arms and rubbed the soft skin of her back to soothe her.
Once Wreav had pulled her into his simple three bedroom apartment, Miranda became acquainted with one slave girl named Micah that took care of the household chores. She had a feeling Wreav had slept with her on more than one occasion but said nothing about it. Given her situation she didn't love Wreav but she didn't hate him either. The 19th floor housed all high level Krogan of the Urdnot Clan. She learned from Wreav that the Head of Research, Urdnot Fortak, was on this floor along with other empty apartments. Wreav informed her they were to be filled with chosen guards of the Khahan and the Khahana. Wreav had wanted to celebrate her arrival, so he drank an exquisite amount of Rynecol. He forced her down onto the bed as he licked to orgasm in his drunken state before passing out between her legs. Miranda rolled her eyes; he didn't even get her off! Then she had pulled the dark blue sheets around her and went to sleep. Now Miranda Lawson's shoulder length brown hair swished from to side as Wreav spread her pussy lips apart while he ate her pussy again that morning. Clearly he was trying to make up for it. She had woken up with Wreav between her legs and her pussy lips spread apart. He wanted to get to her clit and pussy opening unobstructed. She felt his large reptilian fingers spread her apart as his wide Krogan tongue tackled her clit. As he lapped at her clit continuously, he slipped two wide fingers inside her tight pink hole. The width of them felt 1 inch thick easily and quite enough to make her feel every crevice of his rough Krogan fingers. He began to move his fingers back and forth, making his scaly fingers rub heavily against her g-spot. "Uhhhhhh Gods Wreav!", she screamed at the top of her lungs. She was always so loud when she and Wreav had sex and with good reason. Wreav was immature, rude and obnoxious in his young age but he knew a woman's body like the back of his hand. He was damn good fuck when it came down to it. Wreav responded by groaning and latching his rough Krogan lips onto Miranda's clit. As a Krogan his lips were thin and somewhat rough but that only made it feel better. Wreav began to suck Miranda clit like an infant suckles a nipple and he slammed his fingers in and out of her sensitive pussy. The roughness of his lips and fingers only made the assault more exhilarating and she began to nearly weep with pleasure. "Oh SHIT! OH SHIT WREAV!", Miranda screamed at the top of her lungs while her pussy gushed as she thrashed around. Wreav knowing Miranda's body by now slowed the pumping of his fingers. He then began to twist his fingers inside her as he slowly pumped them in and out and continued to suckle her throbbing pink clit. Her pale nude body was covered in sweat as she squeezed her legs around Wreav's head. Had it been a human man she was certain she would hurt him with the amount of pressure she used. Miranda grabbed clumps of the dark blue silk sheets underneath her as Wreav continued to firmly hold her in place while he ate her pussy. Not like she wanted to get away, she wanted to cum so bad! Wreav slurped Miranda's sweet juices and continued to drink them down. Her lapped at her continuously, causing her pussy to generate even more juices. Then Wreav sat up and folded her legs toward her chest, "Hold your ankles.", he commanded. When she did so, Wreav spread her pussy lips again and blew on her engorged clit. Miranda shivered, "Wreav please. Make me cum." He only chuckled and suddenly he placed his whole mouth on her top half of her pussy. It completely covered her clit and the sensitive pink area between her clit and vaginal opening. Wreav used his mouth muscles to suck Miranda's pussy hard while he slipped his tongue forward and lapped the top half of pussy at the same time. Miranda squealed and sat up, grabbing the edges of the large Krogan carapace atop his head. "Oh yes! Lick me! Lick me!", she screamed as she literally rode Wreav's head. She felt an orgasm approaching as he sucked her pussy clean of juices and suddenly he pulled away. The young Krogan chuckled in his throat and wiped his mouth with the back of his arm. A frustrated Miranda looked up at him irritably, "Gods damn it Wreav. I was almost there!" Wreav slinked over and positioned his big cock between her thighs, "I know. That's why I stopped. I love to see you beg for it." Miranda narrowed her eyes into slits, "I won't beg!" Wreav smirked and thrust his hips forward, drawing a loud cry from Miranda. Her arms came up lightly around his big neck and she pulled him downward. Wreav got the hint and lie on top of her gently, using his forearms to support his weight so he didn't crush her fragile human frame. His head rested in the crook of Miranda's shoulder as his thick cockhead pierced her tight lips and only the head was inside her. Miranda gave a loud whine and tried to thrust herself on his cock but couldn't manage since she was pinned. "Beg.", she heard Wreav whisper in her ear. "…..No. Just do it.", Miranda whined as she struggled underneath him. She could feel Wreav smile and he pulled back, removing his cockhead from her pussy and then pushing the head back inside. The motion made her gasp and wrap her legs around his back, "Damn you Wreav! Just do it!" "Beg me and I'll fuck you till you can't stand anymore. You'll dream of the fucking I'm about to give you." He felt Miranda shift again, trying to ride his cock. He whispered, "All you have to do is tell me how much you want it. You're my woman Miranda. No one will know how much you love my cock but us." Wreav then raised himself up and gave her a piercing stare, "Now beg me woman! Beg me to fuck you like no man ever has." Miranda squirmed, refusing to do so and Wreav pinned her wrists down to keep her in place. "You'll learn your place sweet Miranda. On my dick is where you belong." Miranda was ignoring him, trying to find her own pleasure. She bucked her hips and her hard clit accidently rubbed against the rough hide of his Krogan stomach. The action only served to increase her need; not sate it. She did the unthinkable, "Please Wreav! Please fuck me! Fuck me hard and deep! Please, I need you!" "Aaaaaaa", Miranda screamed at the top of her lungs as Wreav smirked and slammed 8 inches inside her. Wreav still had her wrists pinned to the bed and he started to thrust his hip downward. Miranda felt the veins of his thick grey and blue cock pulsate as he slammed in her rhythmically. Miranda squealed and her pussy began to gush juices all over Wreav's massive appendage. "Oooohhh Wreav! Oh baby fuck me! Fuck me hard!", Miranda cried in her hot British accent. But Wreav still wasn't satisfied; from this angle he still couldn't get inside her completely. Miranda was going to take all of him and like it. Without warning Wreav pulled back and flipped her onto her belly. He then climbed onto her and used his legs to hold hers together. Miranda lie there completely on her belly with her legs pinned together. Miranda squirmed, "I want to spread my legs. I want it deep." She heard Wreav chuckle above her, "Oh don't worry. You'll get it deep Miranda." Suddenly Miranda gasped and grabbed the silky sheets beneath her while she placed her cheek on the bed underneath her. He slipped his cockhead inside and began to move back and forth lightly. "Wreav, I need Forte Lube!" Wreav suddenly pinned her wrists down, "You don't need that garbage anymore. You have plenty of your own natural lube." Miranda tried to ignore the pleasure she felt as Wreav continued to stroke his cock in and out of her. She said, "No Wreav. I do need it." "You're not hearing me! You've been fucking Krogan for a month straight. You'll be fine. Just breathe. The friction will make it feel good. I promise." Miranda struggled beneath Wreav; how the hell did he know?! Last time she checked he wasn't a damn doctor! Wreav took a few more strokes and then slid as much as he could inside her. "Ah, Ah, Ah.", was all Miranda could say as Wreav tried to fight his way into to her pussy. In this position, she was much tighter than usual which is exactly what he hoped for. Miranda bit into the sheets below her as Wreav sat up farther and grabbed her ample ass cheeks for leverage. Although her wrists were free, she was in condition or mind set to struggle. She only prayed she could take all of Wreav without Forte Lube and live to tell about it. Wreav started to fuck her pussy faster, making her moan while she squeezed her round ass cheeks. His hands moved from her ass cheeks to her tiny waist which he gripped firmly with both hands. Using the grip he had on her waist, he began to slam her pussy into his thrusts. Miranda screamed and clawed the sheets beneath her, creating holes in them. The pleasure was maddening and the pain minuscule. Wreav had ridges on both side of his cock, so she felt them rubbing her pussy and g spot simultaneously. Wreav then squatted over her ass as he held her waist firmly in place, trying to fit his last few inches inside her. Miranda kicked her feet as Wreav demolished her pussy with his 3 ½ inch thick cock. Wreav's pace was slow and he moved one hand from her waist to her shoulder and forced her back onto his full 11 inches. "Oh SHIT Wreav! It's too much! Ohhhh Gods", she cried. When he was completely sheathed inside her, he was still and he nuzzled the back of her head, "You'll be alright little one. Take it all." Miranda was gasping for breath as a dick as long and thick as her forearm stretched her pussy. She shook her head and gave a small whine. She could feel Wreav's bulbous cockhead rubbing the top of her pussy and stretching the small layer of skin at the end of her pussy. His cock nearly 4 inches thick spread her apart. Her eyes were pinched shut and her mouth in a silent O. The Forte Lube was cushiony and full of special components to help taking large men easier. But with none, she had to rely on her own body to adjust. True she had been with Krogan for a month straight. She had Wrex and Verren multiple times on the way here, but it was always with the special lube. Miranda prayed her body had adjusted enough. Then she felt Wreav squeeze his finger between the bed she was lying on and her D cup breasts. In this position she couldn't lift her body to aid him nor did Wreav want her two. He found her large pink nipples and pulled them, making her moan. Immediately her pussy responded by getting wetter and it lightly clutched at the fat dick inside her. Her body wanted to cum badly and Wreav knew it. He twisted her nipples hard and pinched at the same time, causing her pain. But she loved it when Wreav abused her nipples. It got her off so much. Her nipples were so very, very sensitive all the time. "Oh yes Wreav. I like that.", Miranda moaned with her eyes still closed. When Wreav was satisfied she was wet enough, he began to slam her pussy. "Ahhhh", Miranda cried. Wreav put both hands back around her waist and began to slam the ex Cerberus agent's pussy harder. He got a steady yet hard rhythm going that made the whole bed shake. Miranda was helpless with her legs still pinned together and her round ass cheeks slapping his pelvic bone. Every time he slammed her back on his cock, her tight ass would shake lightly and a strangled cry would erupt from her. He started to fuck her harder and faster with the enormous Krogan dick. "Uhhhh. Uhhhhh. Uhhhh.", Miranda grunted as he slammed her pussy hard with an arm length cock. She kicked her feet underneath him again and her toes curled from the hard pounding she was receiving. Miranda felt the pain pass as Wreav began to work himself inside of her and her pussy began to lubricate faster. Miranda dropped her head down to the bed and cried, "Fuck me harder Wreav. I want more! Please give me more. Pull my hair!" Wreav needed no other instruction and reached up to grab Miranda's shoulder length brunette locks. A hand still firmly on her waist, Miranda reveled in how he pulled the back of her hair. She was still pinned on her belly but the sting from the hair pulling was still there. Miranda had never been so helpless in bed before and she loved it. She could do nothing but enjoy the huge Krogan cock inside her. Her pussy clenched Wreav's thrusting cock, making the soft ridges create a pleasurable friction. The ridges pressed into her sensitive pink pussy flesh as Wreav battered her pussy. A ridge was riding her g-spot heavily and Miranda screamed, "I'm gonna cum Wreav. OH GODS I'M GOING TO CUM SO FUCKING HARD!" Wreav slapped her ass causing her to scream. Wreav smirked; Miranda thought she was so damn perfect, she was his now. "Then cum on then. Cum on this big dick if you're going to cum Ms. Perfect." Miranda bit into the sheet below her again as a hard orgasm overtook her. Miranda arched as best she could underneath Wreav as another wave hit. Her whole pussy clenched and when it released, juices came forward to coat Wreav's cock. Miranda continued to shake and Wreav continued to hold her down and pound her as she effectively creamed the Krogan's cock that dominated her pussy. Wreav's grip suddenly tightened and he started to fuck her wildly like a fuck toy as he neared his own orgasm. She screamed as he pounded her with wild abandon; it felt like he was in her belly. He thrust forward one last time before he roared and coated her womb with his thick Krogan seed. His heavy balls had produced more sperm since last night and a sweat soaked, exhausted Miranda lie there while Wreav emptied four large testicles inside her. Each squirt made her squirm since it was like a fire hose going off inside her sensitive body. Then it dwindled and it was over. Wreav slipped out of her and rolled over, pulling her to his chest. Miranda squeezed in and threw a leg over his thigh to get comfortable. A satisfied smile on her face while a slight ache in her nether regions crept up. "Asshole.", she whispered with her eyes closed. Miranda was tired and she wanted to rest. "What did I do? You enjoyed it didn't you?", she heard him say. Her eyebrows furrowed as she stared to drift off, "Yes, but you could have killed me." Wreav squeezed her and she faintly felt him nuzzle her head from above and jokingly said, "Nah. And if I did at least you would died doing something adventurous." Miranda opened her eyes lightly and suddenly she began to laugh. "You're so ridiculous. You have deep seeded problems. I hope you know that.", she said with a smile. Wreav shrugged, "No denying that. But as my woman you'll fix that. You're supposed to." Miranda rolled her eyes and then closed them to get some sleep. "A hard head makes a soft ass. You don't listen to anyone and that's why you get into trouble. You do things with thinking.…..But I'll do my best for you.", was all she said before she fell asleep.
Later that morning, Nova decided to get dressed. Mirah and Raina had come in the room while Wrex was in the bathroom. Although she insisted she could bathe herself they insisted on helping. Nova felt like it was more for their own excitement the way they squeezed and fondled her breasts as they soaped her up but she said nothing. The female attention did feel nice. Per Wrex's request and her desire to make good on their deal, Nova decided to actually try to dress like a queen since she was going to be one. Her tan skin was well oiled since Mirah had oiled her top half and Raina her bottom half after her bath. The oiling took much longer than necessary but once again the girls seemed to be enjoying themselves. "How about this one?", Mirah said. It was a white dress that remembered of usual Citadel dresses except far more expensive and extravagant. It was made of a thick spandex material with corset lacing in the back. "How do I know it'll fit?", Nova asked. "The Quarians took exact measurements from the life size holograms of your image." Nova gulped, those measurements were obviously off. She bound her breasts down all the time; no way the measurements were accurate in the bust area. Mirah looked down at her huge nude breasts and her eyes widened like she had E.S.P. and was thinking the exact same thing she was. Mirah smiled, "Well, we'll give it a try anyhow. It's a corset style so we might be able to close the laces in the back without closing it completely." After they helped her put on her dress, Nova looked down at herself. "You don't expect me to go out in this!", Nova said. Raina and Mirah looked her up and down and admired her body. Raina said, "Well maybe it will look different once we do your hair and makeup." "ARE YOU STUPID RAINA?! Gods, I'm sorry to say that but you leave me no choice. My hair and makeup has nothing to do with this dress! It's too small. I'm pouring out of this thing." Suddenly Wrex came out of the bathroom with a towel over his head and another around his waist. He looked over toward them and did a double take. "Wow!", was all he could say with his tongue practically hanging out. "Stop it Wrex. I can't wear this!", she said motioning up and down her dress with her hands. The thick spandex dress was extremely tight and accentuated every curve on her body. Nova was thankful she continued to work out when she left the military since the dress left nothing to the imagination. Because of New Tuchanka's warm climate the dress was sleeveless. The square neckline was extremely low and came just above her nipples. The corset dress fulfilled the purpose of all corsets and pushed her large breasts up and out. The corset pressed against her so tightly that her breasts looked like two half moons on a horizon. The beautiful expensive cloth kept the look from becoming whorish or cheap, but it was definitely very arousing. Although a considerable amount of her breasts were still covered, the tops of her cleavage spilled forward. The dress was very tapered and fitted, wrapping tightly around her waist, hips and thighs and then passing her ankles, touching the floor. "Turn around", Wrex said in a daze. She put her hands on hips and shot him an annoyed look before humored him anyway. The white elastic material hugged her ass and the entire curve of her buttock could be seen in the long garment. On the back of the dress from under her buttock to the floor, stretched a gold Urdnot insignia for decoration on the plain yet unique garment. Tiny white sandals adorned her feet. Nova crossed her arms and turned around. Wrex's eyes caressed her curves again, "Why can't you wear that? You look….HOT!" Nova turned to Raina and Mirah, "Do I really?" Raina and Mirah nodded quickly and Raina said, "I wanted to say something but I was afraid it would upset you." Nova wasn't sure what to think. As a commander it would be a clear breach of protocol. But she was trying to rid herself of those habits. She was going to be a queen soon and she could any pace she wanted. Besides, she had seen Asari royalty wear less; garments with the hips cut out and strips of fabric that barely covered anything. "Well I'll try it for today. And if I don't like it, I'm calling the seamstress to fix it immediately." Wrex shrugged and said, "Suit yourself." But deep down inside he was praying she would like the dress. He would love to see her look that way daily. It's not like anyone could say anything to her or respect her any less. As Khahana she could do anything she wanted. But it was only fair to let Nova come into her own. Wrex sighed and went to get dressed. Nova left the bedroom and walked down the hallway to reach the foyer. Wrex leaned out bedroom door and yelled "Where are you going?" "To see Miranda", she answered without turning around. "Stop Nova." Nova turned around looking annoyed, "What?" "I don't want you leaving here until I actually appoint some guards for you. I want it to be people I trust. There's still a lot of Krogan resentful of your presence here. Until your coronation as Khahana where you get to prove your devotion to the Krogan people, I ask that you stay here. Please." "I can take care of myself!" "I'm not doubting that. I'm just saying you have the babies to worry about so please just stay here. I'll have Miranda sent to you." Nova walked up to Wrex and said, "Is it really that bad?" Wrex responded, "We agreed last night. Full disclosure. Nothing serious has happened yet but I don't want to take any chances." Nova looked him over since he was fully dressed in armor, "Where are you going? Thought you gave everyone the week off." "I did but want to contact the Batarians about more fertile slave girls. I'm going to be on a hologram com system so we'll be able to see each other. I need to look like its business as usual." "Do you want me to come?" "No I've handled this kind of thing before. I am interested in how Miranda and Wreav are doing though." Nova agreed, that was more important. "Okay. So we'll update each other later on." Then she reached up on her tippy toes and kissed Wrex on the mouth. He responded by hugging her and nuzzling her back before he walked past her to leave.
Miranda and Nova were sitting on the balcony of her bedroom. The morning sun was warm and the heat was tolerable. Below them, lower level Krogan still moved about in their everyday lives in the streets. Between the mining company, butchering livestock for food, building and construction there was plenty to do. She ordered a table and chairs be sat outside along with coffee. There were little refreshments to go around since Krogans hated sugar. It was exactly what she suspected on Wrex's ship; her old Krogan lover finally told her sugar was absolutely disgusting to Krogan. As a result they had no sweets or sugar for their coffee. "This is crazy. You think Krogan would be considerate of others. I hate my coffee black. Not even the cream hides the bitterness.", Miranda said. Miranda took a sip of her coffee and made a face. "I thoroughly agree. I don't give a damn what Wrex says, I'm ordering sugar be on the next cargo shipment here. But enough about that. How are things between you and Wreav?" Miranda put down her coffee and sighed. It had been a month she had spent with the young Krogan and she had mixed feelings. "I don't know what to say. Sometimes he's so immature. He acts like a spoiled child when he wants something. He cares very little for the Krogan people and everything is always about the Urdnot Clan. When I try to explain to him the big picture of all the Clans coming together it's never about compromise. It's never about listening to all Clans and coming to a consensus. It's all about everyone bowing to the Urdnot Clan. It's so infuriating sometimes." Nova wasn't surprised; that definitely sounded like Wreav. Nova took a sip of her black coffee, ignoring its bitterness, "And other times?" Miranda looked at her, "Other times he's okay. He nuzzles me a lot and tries to show me affection. He tells me stories about maiming people that are completely inappropriate to tell a woman whose affections you're trying to win. At first I thought he was just being vulgar, but then I realized he was trying to impress me. I feel like he wants to say nice things to me, but he doesn't know what to say. And then when he does say kind things, I can in his face that he thinks he's weak for saying it. I don't know." Nova sighed and nodded, finishing Miranda's thought, "So he usually says nothing and just tries to show you affection. Gods, Krogan are so silly. But that's just their way Miranda." Miranda was quiet and finally said, "I know. And he's not all bad. I mean…I can tell he cares about me. And I do care about him. I don't hate living with him if that's what you mean." "Did you tell him?" "No! And you better not either. Shepard, Wreav isn't like Wrex. If you tell him anything like that, he'll be pompous, not appreciative. So I keep it to myself." Nova took a swallow of bitter coffee again and asked, "Are you pregnant yet?" Miranda shrugged, "I don't know. Wreav wants me to go to a doctor but I keep making excuses." Nova already knew why, "Not ready yet?" "No. I mean…a baby is a huge responsibility. And all he talks about is "our younglings this and our younglings that" all the time. But I just can't see someone as self-centered as Wreav being a father. And besides, this is all going so fast. Being pregnant means I'm really stuck here." Nova reached over and touched Miranda's hand, "I understand sweetie. Take all the time you need. But just to let you know, if you need me to come with….you I will." Miranda turned her hand over so she could grip Nova's hand in her palm. She gave her hand a squeeze and said, "Thanks. Just might take you up on that offer." Then something occurred to her, "You know Tali is here." Miranda looked surprised, "Here!? On New Tuchanka? Why?" "Apparently Wrex came to the Quarians asking about the fake cure. Tali confirmed it was biological weapon, no mistakes." "So what are you going to do with that information?" Nova sighed, "I don't know. But I do know we need to play our cards carefully. First things first, the babies. And I need to implement a plan or some kind of system to get these women matched with suitable Krogan. Wrex doesn't understand you can't just dump people together and expect them to fuck." Miranda laughed, "Well that sounds like a Krogan to me. In any case, I'm happy to help. Bounce ideas off of me if you need to. Not like I have anything else to do. We can't stop this from happening but we can try and create some kind of order I guess." Miranda then sighed and looked across the cityscape, "Hmmm Tali'Zorah. For a big universe it surely is very small." "Yeah, and it's nice to know there are more familiar faces around." Miranda then looked over her dress for the thousandth time, "Okay I have to say it. Your breasts look amazing in that." Nova smiled and jokingly said, "Really? Didn't think you noticed." Miranda practically laughed, "Are you kidding? How could I not? If that's your regular dress every Krogan will break their neck trying to stare as you pass." "But you like it?" "Yes Shepard I do. Still haven't worn the dresses in my closet but I might give it a try. I know you're trying to lead my example." Shepard felt her heart stop; Miranda not wearing something skin tight! She didn't think so! Over her dead body! Nova liked watching her body. She spent years on the Normandy fantasizing about it. How could she say it without sounding perverted or strange? Then it came to her, "No Miranda. Your leather suits are who you are. You can't let Wreav have everything. Don't worry; I'll make sure they make you a new leather suit for here. And if Wreav has a problem, tell him he can take it up with me." Miranda smiled back at her and spoke in her British accent that made her pussy dampen, "You're right. I shouldn't have to wear a dress. I mean this is how I feel comfortable." Nova smiled and sighed inside. Thankfully Miranda didn't catch on. Nova leaned forward and asked a question she been dying to ask, "How is your sex life with Wreav? You're just so….loud so it must be good." Miranda cut her eyes at her, "You're one to talk." "Come on. Just spill." Miranda always considered herself a conservative and private person. Talking about her sex life was not something she normally did. But since Shepard was a dear friend, maybe she could make an exception. Her perfectly straight pearly white teeth formed into a smile, "It's incredible! Never had sex so good in my life. And my whole life I've this proper person and he just reduces me to a….slut. Like I LOVE his cock Shepard. LOVE IT!" Nova smiled, that was more information than she needed or thought Miranda would give. But if Miranda was offering, she was more than willing to hear. "That's nice. So let me ask you. Have you ever thought about you and me?" Miranda's eyes widened, "Me and you?" Miranda looked away and across the spacious city around her. "What an awkward question Shepard." Nova moved her seat closer and reached down to rub the inside of Miranda's thigh. Miranda blushed lightly and put down her coffee while she grabbed Shepard's hand with the other. Miranda looked at her and said, "I've always been curious." Nova perked up and reached out with her other hand and unzipped Miranda's Cerberus suit. Miranda's large D cup breasts tumbled forward and she reached up with both hands to massage the firm tit flesh in her hand and Miranda moaned lightly. Shepard whispered, "So you like how pussy taste? I've always had a thing for you." Miranda's hands grabbed her shoulders and she was obviously in disbelief this was happening. Despite that Miranda still managed to speak, "You propositioned me once on the Normandy. I know I said no because of Liara, but it was really because I never been with a woman before. But I always wondered…" Nova grey eyes lit up; she was so happy how this was turning out. She picked up one of Miranda heavy tits and brought it to her lips and began to suckle it. Miranda arched her back and moaned loudly as she tried to fit as much of Miranda's breast in her mouth as human possibly. She suckled Miranda's breasts while she lightly chewed on her nipple causing Miranda to buck lightly and run her gloved fingers through her platinum blonde hair. Miranda squirmed uncomfortably in her chair, undoubtedly from the wetness gathering between her legs. Nova pulled back to see Miranda's face hot and flushed, her mouth open and panting. "What color are your panties Miranda?", Nova asked in a heated voice. "Black", she whispered. Nova continued to squeeze and massage one of Miranda heavy tits as she dropped her hand down between Miranda's thighs. The ex Commander looked down and licked her lips. She could see Miranda's fat pussy lips through the tight suit she wore as she sat with her legs open. A clear deep camel toe openly visible in the white suit. Nova wanted to taste her so badly and then suddenly Miranda whispered, "Nova, I'm not sure we should do –" "Shhhhhhh", Nova quietly so as not to spoil the moment. Her tan fingers with pearly white nail polish reached down and began to rub in between Miranda's camel toe while she still massage her breasts. "Ohhhh Gods Shepard", Miranda cried lightly. Nova dropped her faced down to Miranda's flowery scented breast and latched onto her pink nipple again like an infant. Miranda rocked into her fingers now as she continued to rub her pussy through her suit. Nova could feel Miranda's hard clit through her suit; the leather from the suit also causing friction on her hard clit in the camel toe. Nova pulled her head from Miranda tit, still massaging it in her hand; she looked at the clear outline of Miranda's pussy again and began to literally salivate. Through her horniness and the rare opportunity to have Miranda where she wanted her, Shepard began to tell Miranda her deepest secrets. "I know you're wet Miranda. I want to suck your pussy and lick inside your sweet folds. I want to taste all those sticky juices you have. Been wanting to tell you that for years." Miranda squeezed her arms harder now, her face flushed and her eyes half lidded with passion and lust. She was about to give another objection when Shepard kissed her. Miranda tilted her head to the side and grabbed Nova's head. The tongues of the two women intertwined and Miranda moaned in her mouth. Shepard took the lead and started to dominant the kiss, sucking her lips slowly. Shepard pulled away and began to massage Miranda pussy lips through her suit with one hand, causing the agent to moan. Then Miriah ran onto the balcony and yelled loudly, "Commander Shepard. The Khahan needs to speak with you. He's on the com system." The move startled Miranda and she jumped up. If looks could kill Mirah would be dead. Nova gave her a look that made the slave's blood run cold and screamed, "DAMN IT MIRIAH. CAN'T YOU SEE I'M IN THE MIDDLE OF SOMETHING?!" Nova wanted to punch Miriah in the face! Miranda looked down at her open zipper that displayed her breasts to the world. Commander Shepard watched with dismay as Miranda immediately began to zip herself up as walked off the balcony. "I'm sorry Shepard. I have to go." Nova chased behind Miranda, "No wait Miranda! Please!" Miranda refused to turn around and kept walking, "No I have to go. This would ruin things." Then Miranda ran out of the apartment and Nova turned on Mirah, "YOU COULDN'T WAIT FIVE MORE MINUTES?! I'VE BEEN WAITING THREE YEARS FOR A CHANCE LIKE THAT! UN-FUCKING BELIVABLE!"
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