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Slaves of Cerberus	By : NakedOwlMan Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 138070 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Already shaken from her encounter with Bowers and his team, Kelly stepped straight from one carnal nightmare into another.

"Miss Brooks, I need to..." she started to say as she stepped through the open door, only to have eyes lock on the muscular back of a naked Phantom. And her well-toned ass thrusting in between the legs of a helpless woman, the victim dangling from ropes attached to the ceiling. When she heard the gasps and moans of the woman being fucked, Kelly felt her heart sink as she realized who it was: Commander Shepard, coated with sweat and heaving ragged breaths as she was fucked from behind.

"Ah, Kelly," said Brooks. The dark-skinned Cerberus leader had been in the middle of riding cowgirl-style on the jutting strap-on cock of another Phantom lying on the floor. Disengaging herself with a wet noise, Brooks strode naked over to Kelly with a grin. "As you can see, we're in the middle of some important testing here. But if you have something urgent you wanted to bring to my attention..."

Kelly fought the urge to turn tail and run. If she left now, Brooks would just find out the information later. And besides... the sooner she left here, the sooner she'd be forced to return to her quarters, and potentially have to see Sam be violated by a pair of horny Phantoms just like the one currently raping Shepard from behind. "It's... we've received a message from the mole," Kelly said

"Really?" Brooks said, reaching down to yank the datapad out of Kelly's hand. As Kelly stood awkwardly next to the naked woman, the wet slapping sound of the Phantom fucking Shepard as Shepard moaned and gasped filling the room, Brooks finally finished reading the text on the datapad and nodded. "Thank you for bringing this matter to me. I'll make some arrangements to deal with this."

Kelly waited in nervous anticipation as Brooks tapped out a message on the datapad, a business-like demeanor in her actions despite her standing stark naked next to a bound and helpless captive. About a minute later, Brooks nodded and handed the datapad back to Kelly. "There, done. That should threw a monkey wrench or two into the works."

Shooting a glance over at Shepard, Kelly fidgeted. "Do you require anything else, Miss Brooks?"

Brooks started to wave Kelly away, but then a look crossed her face that sent a shiver down Kelly's spine. "Actually... why don't you join us, Kelly? Help Shepard here make some progress in her training."

"I... I couldn't..." Kelly stammered.

"Nah, you'll be perfect," Brooks said, turning to the Phantom fucking Shepard. "Raise her up a bit, would you? Get her right up to mouth level." Turning back to Kelly, Brooks added. "So that our newest Cerberus recruit here doesn't have to strain her back bending down."

Realizing what Brooks was saying, Kelly's eyes went wide. "N... no!" she protested, even as the Phantom raised up the winch holding Shepard and elevating her up to about five feet off the ground. "I... I couldn't!"

"Sure you can," Brooks said, putting a hand on Kelly's shoulder. "After all, didn't you do the same thing for Shepard back when you first arrived on the Normandy? Not asking you to do anything you haven't already done." Shifting her hand from Kelly's shoulders to her back, Brooks pushed Kelly forward and escorted her in the direction of Shepard's spread thighs. "Go on. I mean, look how wet Shepard already is. Shouldn't take you more than a few licks to get her off."

"But... but I'm..." Kelly said, struggling to find some excuse to not be forced to eat out Shepard again. Finally, she said, "I can't be unfaithful to my... my bitch. A mistress is... is only supposed to..."

Brooks reached up a hand, pressing two fingers against Kelly's lips. "Kelly, babe... cut the crap," she said firmly. "Our dim-witted security chief might buy that whole mistress/bitch shit out of you, but that line doesn't fool me for a goddamn second. Only reason that Indian cunt of yours isn't sharing a cell with the rest of our captives is that Henneman assures me he has more than enough test subjects to suit his purposes. So shut the fuck up, put your face between Shepard's legs, and eat that pussy up like it's your last meal."

Brooks glanced over at the Phantoms waiting for their next instructions and smirked. "In fact, let's add a little bit of incentive. You either get Shepard off in the next ten minutes... or I let my two friends here tear off that Cerberus uniform of yours and put their strap-ons to use on your tight little holes instead." She reached down to stroke Kelly's ass while grinning at the two naked Phantoms. "Bet you two would love to get a piece of this, wouldn't you?"

"You kidding?" one of the Phantoms responded, stroking her sensory strap-on while opening leering at the quivering Kelly. "Been wanting to fuck that uptight little cunt ever since she showed up on the ship."

"But, boss," the other Phantom said, confused. "How is she gonna make Shepard cum when she's got the..."

"Zip it!" Brooks quickly interrupted, then glanced over at Kelly with a casual smile. "Don't doubt Kelly, here. Me and her used to fuck all the time back when we were first in Cerberus. The things this hot little bitch can do with her mouth... shouldn't take her any time at all to get Shepard off."

The second Phantom started to speak up again, but a harsh glare from Brooks shut her up. Trapped with no other option, Kelly reached up to spread open Shepard's swollen, soaking pussy lips, before sticking out her tongue and beginning to eat out Shepard's twat.

"Ten minutes and counting, Kelly," Brooks said, reaching down to her discarded uniform and picking up her omni-tool to set up a stopwatch. With that done, Brooks strolled around the dangling Shepard and moving to stand between the two Phantoms. "While we're waiting... no need to let a good pair of cocks go to waste, I suppose," she said, before turning to one of the Phantoms and bending over. With a wicked gleam in her eye, Brooks opened her mouth to start sucking on the sensory strap-on, the lucky Phantom letting out a moan at the simulated sensation of Brooks's mouth around her cock. After a few seconds of sucking, Brooks let the cock pop out of her mouth and glared over her shoulder at the other Phantom. "Well, don't just stare at it!" she exclaimed, giving her own ass a slap. "Come over here and fuck it, already!"

The Phantom didn't need to be asked twice, and soon Brooks was getting railed from behind by one Phantom while sucking off the other. The well-muscled mercenary taking Brooks from behind forgot herself for a brief moment and, in the midst of her hard fucking, delivered an open-handed slap to Brooks's backside. A look of fear crossed her face for a brief moment, but Brooks's only reaction was to pull the other Phantom's cock out of her mouth to moan, "Mmm, do it again," before returning to her cock-sucking and letting out a squeal as the Phantom's palm slapped against her ass again.

Meanwhile, Kelly redoubled her efforts on Shepard's pussy. As the minutes ticked by, she could hear Shepard moaning, and could feel the wet dripping of Shepard's juices against her face. But despite all her best efforts, Kelly just couldn't seem to bring Shepard to her final climax. Desperately, the thought of being violated by the two Phantoms too horrifying to consider, Kelly licked frantically at Shepard's clit, while working her fingers around inside of Shepard and using every last trick she knew to get a woman off. But without any apparent success.

After some amount of time, Kelly feverishly licking and sucking on Shepard's clit while fingering her pussy, there was a beeping sound. Brooks pulled her mouth away from the Phantom's cock long enough to glance at her omni-tool. "Oooh, only two minutes left. Shepard, what's wrong? Isn't Kelly doing a good enough job for you? I can't imagine why you haven't come by now."

"Please, Shepard," Kelly whispered, pausing in her pussy-licking long enough to speak. "I know it's hard, but..."

"Kelly... I can't," Shepard quietly responded, trying her best not to be heard over the sound of Brooks getting vigorously fucked by the two Phantoms.

"You can, Shepard," Kelly hissed. "Please... you have to."

Shepard shook her head. "No, it's not..."

"One minute to go," Brooks pulled the cock out of her mouth long enough to announce. "Shepard, you know what you have to do. Or would you rather leave Kelly here to the tender mercies of my two friends here?"

Desperately, feeling the seconds ticking away, Kelly stroked and licked at Shepard's twat. She had to do this. Had to get Shepard off. The sounds of the two Phantoms grunting as they screwed Brooks filled her ears, and just as she had resigned herself to the horrors of being their next fucktoy, she suddenly heard Shepard cry out.

"Please let me cum! Please, Mistress Maya! Please allow me to cum!"
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