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Mass Effect: Wrex and Shep's Fun	By : newenglandee Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 8976 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Wrex and Shepard
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The Krogan moaned as he clutched at his head. He groaned and moaned, shaking it back, the faintly Reptilian, enormous alien being grunting as he paced back and forth within the dark confines of his hotel room. The light was off, the wall was a dark blue and his sheets and comforter blankets matched, all designed to simulate a deep, calming, relaxing location but Wrex simply couldn’t unwind. He just couldn’t get the bugs that seemed to be crawling up and down inside him out!

Wrex, you see...was a Krogan. A fine, sturdy, powerful race. They walked on two cloven feet, with large, powerful forehead crests similar to dinosaurs atop their skulls. Some had smoother, more rounded crests that were only faintly bumpy, like a country road. Others like Wrex had proud, deep spiked crests atop their head, with warpaint covering their frames just like the famous Krogan leader did. Red war paint covered his forehead along with ugly scars running down the top of his forehead, across his long mouth and down to his neck, an ugly reminder of a time gone by. A time before the awful sterility plague known as the Genophage had been cured.

The Krogan were free now, no longer subjected to the monstrous Genophage. But unfortunately for the stubby-clawed, bulky Wrex, this caused a new, immensely difficult issue to solve. He was FUCKIN’ HORNY AS HELL, and there weren’t any female Krogan on the entire planet where the crew was vacationing! Pokitaru was a beautiful island planet to be sure, but...well, a Krogan sure as hell wasn’t gonna go to an island planet to lounge around. He hadn’t seen ONE around the resort. Asari, sure. Turian, sure! HUMAN, definitely, but no Krogan. He was the only one there.

He moaned and sat down on the bed, shaking his enormous head. Urdnot Wrex sighed. He had nobody to mate with. Nobody at all. And it was becoming noticeable even to other crew members, many of them were staying as far, far away from him as they could, ignoring his hotel room like the plague, save for Liara, whom Wrex had always felt a sisterly bond with. Well, her...and Shepard. He hesitated a bit, biting into his large, scaly lips.

Shepard had stood up for his kind. He’d insisted that the governing body of the galaxy, the Council, do something to help the Krogan. He’d insisted that the Krogan be given restitution and repayment for their suffering. He’d done so much for his race, and had helped to, along with Wrex, unite the Krogan clans. Shepard was special...but Shepard wouldn’t be into that sort of thing. The Krogan quietly sighed, shaking his head as he made his way up, out the door and down the hall, towards Tali’s room.

It was a shame but...he had to stave away the horny desires somehow. And one way that worked well...was eating others. He’d found that out when on Rannoch. When the urge to mate had swelled and he’d tried to hold back, he’d gone out hunting, gobbling up bandits and guzzling them down. Much to his surprise and delight, he found when his belly was stuffed-up, then he was happy, sated, and no longer horny.

So he knocked on Tali’s door and the purple-masked, dark-purple clothed Quarian let him in, blinking in surprise behind the mask she wore, tilting her head a bit as Wrex closed the door and sighed, Tali sitting on the bed. “What’s the matter, Wrex?” She inquired in her faintly synthetic-sounding voice, Wrex sighing a bit.

“...Tali, um...I ain’t good with words. But you know how I’ve been so rotten lately?” He inquired as Tali nodded, resting her hands in her lap.

“Yeah.”

“Well, it’s because my race’s mating season is digging into me, and I can’t wrench it out.” He grumbled. “It’s awful.” He confessed as he headed over to her, holding his head in his hands and shaking his head back and forth. “You can’t imagine how aggravating it is to want it this badly, it’s a horrific BURNING I can’t ignore.”

“And there aren’t any Krogans on the resort, right?” Tali asked as Wrex sighed and nodded.

“And that’s why I’m real sorry about this, but it’s the only way I can stave how I feel off.” He confessed, Tali blinking in surprise, at first thinking he wanted to bang her...until his hands grasped her shoulders. The krogan unlocked his jaw, and before Tali could do anything, the Krogan’s jaws engulfed her head with a THA-GLOMP. Tali gasped, her cry muffled as her arms were pinned to her sides.

Wrex inwardly sighed, ignoring her struggles and cries. His hunger was just too great, he couldn’t hold back. His tongue bathed over poor Tali’s head, and he gave a gulp, working over her slender shoulders as her legs uselessly kicked about. The fleshy tunnel squeezed tightly around poor Tali, massaging over her, her ears filled with awful, squelching, ugly sounds. and filled his ears with disgusting squelching sounds. He swallowed again, the shoulders sliding into his throat, now he had an immense bulge on display.

Another gulp, and her chest and breasts entered his jaws. He had respect for her...he wouldn’t violate her or mock her by molesting her breasts. He held her thighs firmly, to restrain her from kicking about as his head bent back and gravity aided him in his continuous struggling. More big, enormous gulping, and his tongue tasted over her belly before her rear cheeks slid on into his waiting, hungry jaws.

Tali, meanwhile, felt herself pushing up against something fleshy and wet, realizing it was the opening to the stomach. “Please!” She sobbed out, knowing Wrex wouldn’t let her go. It was time for her to enter his gut. The opening gave way, and she sank into the empty, squirming stomach sack, more and more sinking down into the gurgling gut as he swallowed down her shins. With a few final gulps, her feet now were tucked down into the throat, and soon, all of her was within Grunt’s belly.

He softly sighed and rubbed over his gut, patting the space where her head was. “Relax, Tali. I won’t make you suffer.” He offered, giving out immense, thick belches as she squirmed about in his gut, the air beginning to swiftly drain out as she realized he was trying to deplete her air supply and knock her out.

“Wrex...s-stop…” She moaned out, but it was too late. She sank down, down into the waiting gut as the stomach massaged over her, and began to turn her into layers of belly fat and muscle as he exited the room after about an hour, heading to Miranda’s room.

Luckily for him, the door was unlocked. MORE luckily for him, Miranda was in the shower. He carefully crept inside, the black-haired woman was bathing herself in the shower, and Wrex licked his lips, enjoying the sight of her supple flesh. He crept closer, closer, closing the door behind him as silently as he could. Soon...he was right in the bathroom and Miranda turned around just in time to see him reach out. “What the bloody hell-” The British-accented woman proclaimed.

Too late.

Wrex’s huge frame looming over hers, his immense, huge, wide mouth opened wide and engulfed her head smoothly, tongue tasting over her head and silencing her. He glommed her hard, and began to stuff this creamy, juicy woman inside her, taking powerful, immense gulps to begin guzzling her down. He had less respect for her than he did Tali, so he didn’t feel quite so bad about swallowing Miranda down.

Now he had her head pushing up, up against the back of his throat. He drooled and moaned, savoring her flavor as he kept tasting over her naked, supple skin, pulling her out of the shower so he could freely eat her. He hungrily and greedily swallowed her, his jaws happily gulping around Miranda, now tasting over her big, milky breasts and moaning as his tongue bathed over them, Miranda letting out a squeal of disgust.

He ignored that and swallowed AGAIN, gulping her down with eager GLA-GULPS, more and more of her sinking into his waiting gullet. He hungrily gulped down her stomach, swallowing up her hips, his tongue bathing over her womanhood, giving it a few playful licks before an immense GA-LURCH, and down her legs went, sliding into his throat and down into his belly.

He moaned and rubbed over his stomach, savoring how full and juicy she’d been, his stomach sloshing back and forth as he made his way to the bed. He sat down and rubbed over it, sighing and waiting for her to digest, eyes closed in ecstasy. About an hour later when she was nothing but layers of fat on his stomach, he shot up, hearing a knock on the door. “Miranda, what was it you wanted?” The small-ponytailed, tattoo’d ex-con Jack was knocking on the door as Wrex burped a bit, suppressing it behind a fist before he called out.

“One minute. I’ll letcha in.” He said, opening up the door and letting Jack inside as he closed the door. “Whatcha want?”

“What’re YOU doing here?” Jack asked. “Miranda said she wanted to talk about my students. What’re you doing here?”

“Well...I ate her.” Wrex remarked, rubbing over his gut as Jack gaped.

“...you’re shitting me.” She remarked as Wrex sighed.

“Sorry, but...no. And you’re next.” He admitted to her.

He’d try to be quick about it. He respected Jack’s spunk. He shot forward, his gloved hands grabbing her shoulders, her head soon engulfed in drool before she could stop him. His immense jaws swiftly worked over her shoulders, his breathing echoing in her ears as he gave another GLA-GULP, and took her into his maw, up to her shoulders.

He kept carefully swallowing her down, the woman making bulges in his throat as he moaned and groaned, savoring her spicy flavor as he kept swallowing. The throat kneaded and massaged over her, her body becoming covered in drool as Wrex deeply moaned and groaned. With a few more swallows, she had been engulfed up to the waist, and her legs kicked uselessly in the air, Jack struggling uselessly to get free. Wrex’s own internal biotics made any attempt to biotically break free, combined with the unique Krogan sedative-esque poison that bathed over his tongue made any attempt to get loose...pointless.

With another GA-GULP, her head pushed up against the entrance to his stomach. It opened up, Jack sliding down into the waiting belly sack as his mouth reached her lower body. His tongue bathed over her a little, but he gripped her rear and pushed her in deeper. More and more, deeper and deeper down Jack went into Wrex’s gullet, as he forced her legs into his hungry jaws.

Soon, at last, she too was tucked away within his gut as he moaned and patted over it, sauntering down the hall and back to his room. His stomach was now freakishly huge, it looked almost like he’d guzzled down a Yoga-style medicine ball, the distended stomach swaying leisurely back and forth with every step. His arms were thicker, his legs to boot, like enormous tree trunks and pillars of flesh and fat and muscle, his rear cheeks were so huge now that they BARELY fit inside of his armor, stretching the back end to its breaking limit, and Wrex He burped in pride, entering his room and massaging his gut as his belly in turn massaged over Jack’s helpless frame.

But then...there he was. Shepard. Sitting on the bed, nervously rubbing over the back of his neck. “Hey there, Wrex. Um, listen, this might be weird, but I wanted to get it off my chest.” He confessed, Wrex sitting down next to him on the bed, looking slightly confused by this, but nodding.

“Sure. Go ahead.” He said, burping a bit as he saw Shepard blush.

“Well, thing is...I’ve...been harboring feelings for you for quite a while.” The human admitted. “See, I’m into Krogans. Especially fat ones.” He added, putting a hand over Wrex’s gut as Wrex’s eyes widened. Did he mean that? He inwardly cheered. This was perfect! Absolutely perfect! “Listen, if...if you’re not into me, I understand that, I just wanted-”

But before Shepard could finish, Wrex’s hands gripped his cheeks and turned him to face him, and Wrex shook his head. “Shut up.” Wrex insisted, his tongue shooting forward, working its way through Shepard’s cheeks as Shepard deeply moaned, the tongue exploring his cheeks. He murred, savoring the sensations of Wrex exploring his mouth, and the two found themselves quickly stripping off their armor and clothes, tossing them to the side.

Soon, the two were stark naked on the bed, Wrex’s hands exploring over Shepard’s body, rubbing and massaging over his chest as he deeply growled. He licked over Shepard’s face, his hands rubbed over the human’s back and squeezed at the rear, Shepard’s voice moaning deeply in delight. “Wrex…” He huskily intoned, his body writhing up against the bulbous, bloated Krogan.

And soon, Shepard found himself easing himself into Wrex’s entrance. He took firm hold of the Krogan’s rear and began powerfully pumping inside him. Inch by inch, the shaft was enveloped by Krogan warmth, the two moaning and grunting. His thighs pressed fully against the thick, fleshy Krogan cheeks, and Shepard pounded and pounded.

At first, the two just kept rocking back and forth, Wrex grunting a bit, grinning as he felt the human thrusting into him. Louder slapping sounds filled the air as Shepard kept on pumping into Wrex, seed pouring forth, spilling out into the Krogan, who soon slid his rear off of Shepard's cock...and now HE was on top, gripping the human’s cheeks and squeezing over them with a delighted grin. “Oooh, this is gonna be fun.” The Krogan laughed. “I’m gonna pump you up so much you’re gonna look like you ate a medicine ball.”

Wrex began to thrust powerfully into his new lover, frequent rhythmic slapping noises echoing in the air as their bodies made contact. Shepard writhed beneath and clutched at the bed, his face buried slightly in a pillow as Wrex kept pounding over the human’s rear. More and more, deeper and deeper he continued to pump. “Oh, you LIKE that, don’t you?” Wrex growled out. “You’re gonna take ALL of me.” He murmured. “And you’re gonna LIKE it.”

He changed up the rhythm every few seconds, switching between fewer, harder thrusts to frequent, softer ones. Every few minutes Wrex would slam hard into Shepard’s rear and bury the bulging Krogan shaft and it’s quad into Shepard as hard as he could, other times he’d just normally slide it on in. Every time Shepard's body shivered with immense, orgasmic pleasure. “And you KNOW you like it...you like it cuz you’re a dirty slut…” Wrex grunted. “A Krogan-craving slut who’s gonna take EVERY!”

THRUST.

“BIT!”

THRUST.

“OF ME!”

THRUST!

Wrex was almost ready now, reaching his climax. He carefully, firmly guided his manhood between his beloved Shepard’s soft cheeks, and slid back into Shepard as his commander deeply groaned. “Wreeeeeeeex…” He murmured. The Krogan thrusted slowly at first but began to pick up in pace, Wrex feeling the ass muscles clenching around the shaft. Then, at last, Wrex came. He let out a howl and a deep, intense moan, his seed billowing forth and flooding into Shepard’s rear as the two deeply groaned.

Wrex murmured in delight as his cum kept surging into Shephard. “You know, Shep...Krogans are actually capable of reproducing with MALES.” He confessed to the human, as Shepard gasped in surprise, more seed being pumped on into him.

“R-Really?” The commander asked as Wrex kept on plowing into him.

“Yeeeeeep.” Wrex remarked with a grin as he continued to pump away. “Sorry I didn’t tell you sooner but...you are DEFINITELY knocked up now.” The Krogan remarked with a grin, finally finishing up his work. Commander Shepard laid down on the bed, panting and heaving as a bit of seed leaked out of him, Wrex leaning down, his tongue deeply slinking down Shepard’s throat one more time as the human drifted off into unconsciousness. Smiling happily, Wrex headed towards the door. “I’ll be back in a bit, Shepard.” He remarked with a smile. “All that sex made me HUNGRY…”
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