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The Transformation of Shepard	By : Libertatem Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 153437 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Kelly pressed the button in the elevator for the engineering deck. The door to Shepard's cabin closed and the elevator began its descent. Kelly tugged on the snug lab coat. The smooth fabric made her nipples stiff as it teased her with every movement. The yeoman had left her pants and underclothes scattered on Shepard's floor. The only other bit of clothing she had was her set of red high heels that matched the color of her hair.
The door slid open on the crew deck and Miranda walked inside. Kelly noticed Miranda stealing a glance at her cleavage. "Going down, Miss Lawson?"
"Up actually," Miranda said as she shifted uncomfortably.
Kelly placed her hand on Miranda's arm. "You know, you should come by tonight, after you get back from Illium." Kelly inched closer. "We could always make room for one more," she said smiling. Kelly slid her hand down, putting Miranda's hand in her own.
Miranda cleared her throat. “Miss Chambers, I believe you know the rules against fraternization.”
“I hope I don’t get spanked,” Kelly lied. Kelly still held Miranda’s hand. She pulled her arm towards her and pushed Miranda's fingers into her sex. She moaned as Miranda’s two middle fingers curled upwards, instinctively stroking her insides.
Miranda just stood there. It looked to Kelly like her boss was deep in thought, struggling with some moral dilemma. “I shouldn’t…”
“You seemed to like it well enough when Kasumi got the drop on us back in your office.”
"Kasumi. That little kleptomaniac bitch. It was a mistake bringing her on the ship."
“Ah, I know you don’t mean that.” Kelly moved her other hand to Miranda's breast. "Just tell me to stop." She ran her hand over her boss's soft mound, squeezing it between her fingers. She rubbed where her nipple was and felt it harden under the suit. Kelly pulled Miranda’s hand out of her cunt and brought it to her mouth. She sucked on her fingers, licking off her own juices.
Miranda moaned. Kelly brought her face to Miranda's neck and kissed it, leaving behind a circle of lipstick. The elevator door opened. "Stop," Miranda commanded.
Kelly pulled away, disappointed. "You know where to find us if you change your mind." Kelly turned around and walked into the hallway, leaving Miranda behind. The door closed again and the elevator began moving back up.
She made her way over to the cargo hold. Inside, the captives were busy fondling each other, still high on the drugs she had bought in the Omega markets. Kelly looked down at Shepard’s slaves. "Jentha, is that any way to treat Khalisah? Use both hands." She spanked Jentha hard and the pink-haired former mercenary quickly began using both hands to molest the reporter.
Kelly walked over to the counter and looked at the case of pink liquid. She opened it and glanced inside. Only one vial was left, and it only had one hit remaining. She stuck it into her coat pocket. Kelly picked up Aria's vibrator and swatted it in her hand as she glanced at the third girl. Jedore was waiting eagerly, eyes beaming as they looked up at Kelly. "Have you been a good girl?" The blonde mercenary nodded and spread her legs. Kelly thrust the vibrator deep into the Jedore's cunt and switched it up to full power. Her eyes rolled back and her hips shook as they were ravaged by the vibrations.
Kelly sat down on the slaves' bed and took out the pink vial. She shook it lightly, staring at it in the light. "Might as well," Kelly said as she brought it to her lips and swallowed the last of the potion. The room got warm. Kelly felt sweat bead on her face. She gripped the edge of the bed and cried out as her breasts began to lactate. Milk soaked into the white coat, letting her nipples show through the wet fabric. Kelly ripped her coat open, exposing her naked body to the room. Jedore instinctively came over and put her face into Kelly's cunt. Her juice ran down her slave's chin and dripped onto the floor. The other two women sat on the bed next to her and placed their mouths on her breasts. They licked the milk off of her body and sucked on her nipples, lapping up the liquid as it leaked from her breasts.
Kelly continued to moan as milk flowed from her body into the women's' mouths. She grabbed the back of Jedore's head and forced her tongue deeper into her cunt, mercilessly grinding into the mercenary’s face. Kelly shuddered as she came, squirting girlcum and milk into the three women that serviced her.
The small dose of the drug quickly wore off, nowhere near the amount the other women had taken. The yeoman stood up and buttoned her jacket. The drenched fabric stuck tightly to her skin. She looked back at the three women laying on the bed. "Ok, everyone. Feeding time!"
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Miranda regained her composure as the elevator ascended towards the top of the ship, wiping Kelly's lipstick off of her neck. Miranda placed her hands on her hips, took a deep breath, and exhaled. "It's okay. I can do this." The elevator stopped and the doors to Shepard's cabin opened. Miranda walked inside.
Shepard was doing sit-ups on her cabin floor. She smiled when she saw Miranda and stood up. "Well, well, look who's here."
"This isn't easy for me, Shepard.” Miranda paused for a moment. “I'm in the uncomfortable position of asking you for help."
Shepard turned her office chair around and sat down. "You're asking for my help? I figured you for more of the lone wolf type ...roaming the streets of Omega, kicking ass and taking names," Shepard said, grinning.
"Lets not forget why I had to do that. I was all alone after your little episode back in my office. And you got yourself raped by that asari cunt, Aria."
"Cunt? She was a dick. A foot and a half long, blue asari dick. Besides, you're too uptight Miranda. You needed a good loosening up." Shepard stood up and inched closer to Miranda. "You're always pretty quick to get down on your knees whenever I come by your office." Shepard placed her arms around Miranda's shoulders and came closer to her face.
Miranda backed up and placed her hand on Shepard's chest, stopping her advance. "I studied you for two years, you know. I know you almost as well as you do. We had to make sure you came back exactly the way you were before. But then you started changing. Your body did more than just accept the implants. It continued to evolve and adapt. I won’t let the Lazarus Project fail. This… transformation won’t get in the way of our mission. We can't lose you again."
"You worry too much.” Shepard stretched out her arms. “I feel better than ever. I admit, I was angry at first, but this feeling is... too great. And I don't believe I ever did properly thank you." Shepard inched closer to her.
"This is exactly what I'm talking about, Shepard. You need to stay focused on stopping the collectors. You can't spend all of your energy fucking your employees."
Shepard moved closer, only an inch of space was between them. "You underestimate me. I can do both. And I seem to recall you saying that I was in charge." The commander pressed her lips to Miranda's and she felt herself let her guard down. Shepard pulled her lips back and looked into her eyes.
"Damn it, Jane." Miranda placed her arms around Shepard's waist and kissed her back. Their bodies pressed against each other and she felt Shepard's cock grow hard through her clothing. Her body ached for it to be inside her again.
Miranda remembered the reason she came here. She reluctantly pulled back from Shepard and pushed her away. "This... isn't why I'm here." Shepard looked up at her, confused. "It's about my twin sister, Oriana."
"Twin sister? I thought you were created in a lab?"
"I was. She's my genetic equal, but was created sometime after I was. My father made her after he was sure I wasn't what he wanted. I wasn't the first one he created, I was just the first he'd kept."
Shepard looked amazed. "I'm just trying to picture two identical women designed for perfection. Does she really look like you?"
"Oriana is younger. She just turned nineteen. She wasn't more than a child when I rescued her from our father. The reason why I bring this up is that she's in danger. Our father has found her and is sending his mercenaries to bring her back. I can't let that happen."
"Where is she?"
"Her adopted family is on Illium. I have a contact waiting for us at the spaceport bar. She can give us the details once we're there. I could really use your help, Shepard."
The commander didn't hesitate. "Alright. We'll do it first thing when we land."
"Thanks, Shepard. I won't forget this."
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The tight restraints wouldn't budge. Ashley flexed her hands, glancing around the room for a way out. The table she was fastened to began to hum. Small metallic arms opened from the sides and prodded her and tiny electric shocks coursed through her body.
A long black hose appeared from the foot of the table. It extended and trailed up the table towards her. The hose slip up her groin and moved across her chest, stopping at her face. It prodded her mouth, but she kept it closed. A stronger electric shock to the foot made her cry out and the hose took advantage of the new opening. It pushed down her tongue and slid down her throat. The hose began to pulse and the green goo in the machines behind her was pumped into her stomach.
She did her best to suppress her gag reflex as the mysterious chemical was forced down her throat. After what seemed like gallons of the stuff had been shot into her, the hose pulled out and vanished into the table. Her belly distended and stretched the material of her bodysuit. Ashley wanted to throw up, but something was keeping it down. Her stomach rumbled as her body began to digest the mixture, absorbing the unknown substance. She screamed and her guts felt like they were being turned inside out.
Ashley felt her breasts expand, growing at least two sizes. There was another sharp pain coming from behind her abdominal muscles. Her insides were being scrambled by the green mixture that sloshed inside her. Her face flushed red as she began to sweat. She grinded her teeth as something round protruded from her thigh. It grew longer, moving along her stomach and stopping past her navel.
She was becoming numb to the pain. The electrical shocks had dulled her senses and all that she felt was nausea and the increasing temperature in the room. The long object in the suit throbbed and began to lift off her stomach and into the air. Her clothing was stretched even more and tore in half, ripping from her groin all the way to the collar. A long cock waved in the air, protruding from her crotch and dripping precum.
Ashley's mouth opened and drool poured from her lips. Another hose came out from the table. This one was clear and had three cup-like appendages hanging down from it. The end of the plastic tube went into her mouth, meeting much less resistance than the last one. The longest of the three cups descended and latched onto her new cock. The two matching, smaller cups landed on her enlarged breasts. A tiny tube inside each of the cups extended and forced themselves into her nipples. She came instantly, shooting her first load into the flaccid tube.
The machine activated and the cups began to milk her cock and breasts. The sperm from her previous ejaculation moved up the tube and passed through her lips. Her breast began lactating and poured a steady stream of milk into her mouth. She came a second time and the sperm mixed with her own breast milk and was shot back inside her.
Ashley notice a device on the wall in front of her. The symbols changed from the Prothean hieroglyphics to human numbers and letters. Her eyes widened as she read the message.
"4:30 hours remaining."
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Jack’s cock was buried into her captive’s throat. The girl’s eyes bulged as she deepthroated the massive shaft. Jack was holding the girl’s head down, denying her the ability to pull off. “The sooner you make me cum the sooner you get to breathe.” Jack was getting bored with the Cerberus girl. She no longer fought back. Jack came, squirting her hot load into the woman’s throat. “You do know how to suck off a cock, I’ll give you that.”
Jack put one leg up on the cot and her limp cock dangled in front of the girl’s face. “I’ll tell you what’s going to happen. People are going to start wondering where you are, so I’m going to have to let you go.” Jack roughed up the girl’s hair. “But don’t worry, I’ll be visiting you very soon.” Jack removed her restraints and jerked off as she watched the captive slowly get dressed. The girl limped towards the stairway, but she fell down, too weak to walk. Jack laughed and walked up behind the girl. The biotic grabbed the back of the girl’s pants and pulled them down. She positioned herself behind the girl and placed the head of her cock on the girl’s ass. “Ah… and you were so close.”
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Shepard walked out of the Normandy with Miranda close behind her. As they began to cross the Illium spaceport hanger, an asari with two combat mechs approached them. “Is there a problem?”
“Not at all,” the asari said. “I’ve been instructed to wave all docking charges.”
Shepard was surprised. “And who do I have to thank for this?”
“Why, Liara T’Soni.”
“Liara? She’s here?”
“Miss T’Soni is one of the top information brokers here on Illium. When she saw that the Normandy had landed, she requested that I wave the docking fees. She asks that you to come to her office at your earliest convenience.”
Shepard took a moment to let the information sink. “Thank you. Tell her I’ll be there shortly.”
The asari bowed and walked back the way she came. Her mech escorts followed her.
Shepard turned to Miranda. “I have to go see her.”
The Cerberus officer crossed her arms. “Shepard, we don’t have time. Every second we waste is another second Oriana is in danger. We need to go now.”
“You’re right,” Shepard sighed. “Your sister comes first.”
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