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All play, No work.	By : Jace_Writes Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 4570 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a fan work, I do not own Mass Effect or any of the characters used in any chapters whatsoever. I make no profit.

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- 1-Muddled Thoughts
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Tali typed away at a display, half paying attention to the tests and diagnostics she’d run hundreds of times on the SR2. A sigh slipping past her lips, fogging her mask for only a moment before it was wiped away by invisible Mass Effect fields. Her mind, running rampant with different thoughts and emotions, struggling to stay on task.

Shepard had recently confessed to having feelings for the quarian, they’d agreed to begin a relationship, and on a Cerberus vessel of all things. At least it bore the name of the ship they’d first served together on, her Normandy. Their . . . Normandy.

She had been shocked at first, how could anyone find quarians attractive when they were always stuck in their suits? He’d never even seen Tali’s face before, and yet he seemed so happy when she said yes. Perhaps there was something humans found attractive that she didn’t know about yet?

With a quick flick of her wrist, she’d pulled up a view screen from her Omni-tool on the inside of her visor. Making sure to have it set to ultraviolet to avoid any odd stares from the new engineering crew, even cutting external speakers to make sure they didn’t hear her.

“Suit, pull up new extranet window. Search term, human arousal stimulus.”

Instantly, a few different pages popped up, most of them porn but she wasn’t quite ready to use those sites yet. Though she did bookmark a few for . . . Later use.

“Refine search term, What . . . I can’t believe I’m asking a computer this . . . What . . . Turns on human men.”

What met Tali’s eyes could only be described as a montage of depravity and debauchery. Women in various states of undress, be they human or various aliens. The fact the human men could be attracted to not just races like Krogan, but Hanse and Vorcha frankly surprised her.

After combing through various sites, making sure to keep on ad blockers and anti-virus software, Tali eventually found what she was looking for. Albeit, in the form of an informational video designed for the various races of the galaxy when Humans first arrived. It was a salarian and Asari standing in front of a board, going over the various differences between the races. And thankfully for her, the various . . . Things humans found attractive.

This led her down an hour-long rabbit hole, eventually forgetting she was even doing work. That was, until Daniels called out to her.

“Uh . . . You good there Tali? You haven’t moved for a while.”

She went to reply, though remembered she’d cut off the speakers of her helmet. Opting to nod and quickly switch them back on.

“Sorry, I uh . . . Need to take a short break.”

Quickly leaving the engineering room, Tali made her way to the elevator. Making her way to the ship’s bathroom and locking the door. Sinking to the ground and taking a deep breath, the things she’d seen . . . Running through her mind. Would . . . Shepard want to do the same to her? Make her bend over like those women, tie her up like the asari she’d seen?

“What am I thinking? H-He’s a good man. He could never be so depraved . . .”

Suddenly, a voice came over the speaker in the bathroom.

“Miss Zorah, can you please clarify who ‘he’ is?”

Talk jumped at the noise, not having expected EDI to just pop in on her like that. A hand coming to her chest.

“Keelah- EDI please do not just . . . Pop in like that. And if you must know . . . I was talking about Shepard.”

Taking a moment to stand up, Tali could feel her knees weak. The thoughts of what she’d seen, and the potential for her to take their place . . . Awoke something in her.

“Miss Zorah, if you are referring to the commander’s choice in pornography, I do believe you have nothing to fear. From what I’ve seen it’s composed primarily of-“

Tali quickly interrupted the AI, making a noise to cut her- It off.

“Noooooo Nononono! No talking about his . . . Tastes. If he wants to share that with me, he’ll do it himself.”

Moving to lean against the bathroom sink, Tali looked at her reflection. Her luminescent eyes hardly seem to come through the glass of her face plate, she’d seen herself so many times and now . . . All she could think of while seeing her reflection was Shepard behind her.

Her imagination ran wild, dreaming up images of herself. Of Shepard. Her own reflection slowly turned into the fantasy of the commander taking her from behind, a fantasy she was snapped out of just as a hand began to snake it’s way down her thigh. All by a knock at the door.

“I-I’ll be right out!”

Quickly muting her speakers, Tali shook her head. Trying to clear away these thoughts that only seemed to go deeper. She was desperate.

Quickly opening a tab in the app interface of her suit, she downloaded the trial version of something she thought she’d never use. The one and only, Nerve Stim.

After turning it on, it felt like her breath had been taken from her. Tali’s legs once again grew weak before looking at the settings for the app, only ten percent.

“Keelah . . .”

Is this what she’d been missing out on? It didn’t matter, another knock came to the door, this time accompanied by a seemingly irritated voice.

“Come on, I gotta shower!”

She needed to be quick, but there was no way she’d be able to "finish" herself at this rate. She had only one option. Like any quarian worth their spit, she’d work through it.

After a bit of an awkward walk back down to engineering, Tali set one of her programs to automatically do a majority of the work at her terminal. Thankfully it had been more of the same, and she could divert some of her attention elsewhere.

Namely the nerve Stim and a new extranet tab, one specifically about human and quarian . . . Relations. Her imagination ran wild with thoughts of her and Shepard, doing all the things she’d seen and more. Subconsciously, she turned up the Nerve Stim program. Twenty percent. Her breathing grew more ragged as her hand slowly began to move down her stomach.

Just as a hand tapped her shoulder, snapping her out of her stupor. Her speaker thankfully muted as she let out a mix of a moan and a surprised squeak. Quickly turning her speaker back on, Tali turned to face the person who’d interrupted her fantasy. Only to stammer as Shepard stood before her with a smile.

“Sh-Shu-Shepard! W-What brings you down he-here?”

Having noticed her wavering voice, Shepard gave her a curious look. Curious and concerned as her hand still hovered over her stomach.

“Feeling well Tali? EDI told me you were in the bathroom and had a problem.”

Shit! Had the damned AI ratted her out?! Despite all attempts to keep that thing out of her suit, she’d been monitoring the quarian despite her protests. When she got her hands on that AI core she’d-!

Shepard placed a hand on her hip, causing a sudden jolt of electricity to shoot up her spine. Probably not actual electricity, but that didn’t lessen the effect it had on her. Yet again bumping up the Nerve Stim subconsciously, her breathing growing more ragged, her thighs starting to rub together unconsciously.

“Tali, is something wrong? You don’t seem well.”

It only then dawned on her that she’d yet to respond to Shepard’s question, her mind a haze of emotion and desires she didn’t even realize she had. A need, a primal want to feel one against another. She was lucky her face hid the expression she had been making, maybe the semi-transparent material wasn’t so bad after all.

“I-I’m f-fine! Just uh . . . S-Stomach bug is all! I’m fine She-Shepard, really.”

With a slow nod, her commander placed a hand on the side of her helmet. Oh what she wouldn’t give to feel his battle worn hands against her own skin, on her cheek. On her . . .

“Alright, well. If you say so, I trust you. Let EDI know if you need anything, okay? Trust is something we need to put in her, we rely on her for a whole lot already. A little goes a long way.”

Having only heard half Shepard’s advice, she gave him a slow nod. Just happy to hear his voice. Oh spirits, what she’d give to hear more of it! Yet again, the Nerve Stim was turned up. A sudden moan slipped past her lips, thankfully she was quick enough to mute herself yet again. This was a dangerous game she was playing, but somewhere deep down . . . She wanted more of this.

The feeling of the man she loved watching her, all while she let the Nerve Stim do its job. Of doing such a taboo and private thing at her work station. Of thinking about all the things Shepard would do if he could get her out of this damned suit!

She watched him leave, her eyes trailing down to his ass. Biting her lip as she watched him leave. How would he compare to some of the men she’d seen in those vids?

Questions she’d ask herself as she slowly turned around, leaning against her work station. Looking to the display in her helmet for the program working away at her pussy. She could feel something working it’s way out, she wanted it so bad!

“Just . . . A little . . . More!”

Tali set the Nerve Stim to fifty percent, a loud moan echoed out in her helmet. Had she been in the right mind, she’d be worried the other two in Engineering had heard her. But right now she could only focus on keeping herself standing while riding out her first orgasm. Her suit already doing it’s job cleaning up the excess juices leaving her, she’d definitely need to make a few upgrades soon.

Then, a little box popped up on her helmet’s display, it was the Nerve Stim.

[Thank you for using our product! Would you like to unlock 100% functionality by upgrading to Nerve Stim Pro?]

She took a long moment just to look, and think. Her heavy breathing fogged and clearing her faceplate.

“. . . What the hell. Suit, confirm purchase.”
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