The Transformation of Shepard | By : Libertatem Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 153437 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
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Shepard made her way through the alley Samara was said to have been in. She activated the door and stepped inside the last room. An Eclipse asari flew through a glass window and sailed across the room. Another asari in red armor jumped after her, gracefully descending to the floor below.
She landed on her feet and made her way towards her prey. The top of her armor was left open, exposing her blue cleavage. Her hips swayed as she walked across the room. Samara put her heel on the other asari’s throat. “I need the name of the ship you used to smuggle Morinth offworld.”
“Do you think I’d betray her?” The mercenary stared up defiantly at her captor. “She could kill me in ways you can’t even imagine. You can kill me, but one of us will take you down Justicar.”
“Find peace in the embrace of the Goddess.” Samara twisted her foot, snapping the mercenary’s neck. She turned to face Shepard. “I see a well armed woman before me. You are not one of these criminals. Are you friend or foe?”
“My name is Commander Shepard. I’m taking on the Collectors and I need to recruit the best. That’s you.”
“I see. That is a noble goal, but I hunt a different prey. I cannot come with you.”
“I really wish you would go with the human,” the detective said, walking into the room. “I have orders to detain you.”
“Detective, you shouldn’t follow that order. Samara will be forced to kill you to escape.”
“My order allows me to submit to you for one day. After that I must resume my mission.”
“I won’t be able to release you that soon.”
“You won’t be able to stop me.”
Shepard walked in between them. “Hold on here. There must be some way we can work this out.”
“There is,” Samara said. “While I wait in captivity, you can track down the woman I am hunting. I cornered her here on Illium, but the Eclipse have smuggled her offworld. I need the name of the ship. Do this and I will join you.”
Shepard was puzzled. “Now all of a sudden you’re ready to join me?”
“If I stay, I may be forced to kill many innocents to escape. If I go with you and survive your mission, I can resume my journey.”
“Good luck human,” the detective said, leading Samara out of the room. “My life depends on it.”
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Kasumi sat on top of Nassana’s desk and held the asari’s face in her lap. She grinding her hips into her face as Nassana reluctantly stuck her tongue inside her. “A little to the left, Miss Dantius.”
Jack held the captive’s legs in the air. Her tattooed cock continued thrust into her womb. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she reached what Kasumi had guessed to be her fifth orgasm. Nassana’s body shook as it was forced to hold even more sperm. Kasumi came herself, squirting into the asari’s mouth.
“It’s time to switch things up.” Jack lifted Nassana into the air and slammed her ass down onto her cock. The asari’s screams filled the room. The semen from the past hour’s events oozed out of her cunt as Jack pounded into her anus. “Take it!”
Kasumi rubbed her clit as she watched Nassana’s breasts bounce in the air. The asari’s legs were pressed back parallel with her body while Jack slammed her down on her massive shaft. She licked the side of the broken woman’s face. This biotic was an animal, but at least she was their animal. Kasumi made a mental note to stay on her good side.
The sounds of fighting were getting closer to the penthouse. Jack’s thrusting sped up as she neared her end. She buried her cock into her ass, roaring as she came. A blue field enveloped the biotic and the force of her orgasm throwing the used asari across the office and into the wall. Panting, Jack walked over to the broken window. She stared down the tower at the street below. “Fuck yeah!”, she shouted to the world, raising her arms in victory.
Kasumi put on her suit and walked up next to Jack. “She’s going to be feeling that tomorrow.”
“That crazy bitch got off easy,” Jack said as she pulled her pants up.
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Captain Wasea threw a crate of red sand at Shepard. She ducked to the side at the last second and the crate smashed into the wall behind her. Shepard waited behind cover for the Eclipse mercs to reload. She ran to the next available cover, firing as she went. Her bullets caught one mercenary in his head.
A second crate of red struck her chest and sent her rolling across the floor. Shepard coughed as the narcotic powder filled her lungs. Her head felt like it was spinning. Shepard stood up, bullets zipping past her. She stretched out her arms and everything in the room rose into the air. The mercenaries, furniture, and everything else not bolted down flung against the wall into a bloody heap. Only the asari captain remained standing.
The asari’s biotic barrier wore off. Shepard charged her, narrowly missing a warp field. Shepard caught the her kick and swung the asari by her leg face first into the wall. The captain began to pick herself off the ground, but a punch between the shoulders kept her down.
“What was the name of the ship?” Shepard stepped on top of the woman, holding her on the floor.
“Fuck you, human.” Wasea gritted her teeth as she pushed harder on her back. Shepard turned around and sat on top of the asari. Piece by piece, Shepard dismantled the armor plates that covered her ass. She activated her Omni-blade, cutting just deep enough to cut the black suit. “You can go to hell. I’ll never talk to you.”
“We’ll see.” Shepard studied the exposed, blue skin in front of her. Her finger traced the edge around her anus before plunging in. Shepard swirled her finger around, stroking her insides. The asari began squirming. She stuck in a second finger and stretched the opening. The asari groaned under her from the torture. “All I need is a name.”
“Eat me, bitch.”
Three fingers now stretched her anus open. The asari’s muscles adjusted and Shepard stuck in a fourth finger, gaping her asshole open. “There’s a few more things I could try sticking up here…”
“Okay! Okay, I’ll tell you,” the mercenary screamed as Shepard’s fist rammed into her ass.
Shepard made sure to wash her hands before going back into the police station. Samara meditated while the detective typed away at her computer. “I got the name of the ship. Your fugitive left two days ago on the AML Demeter.”
Samara smiled. “Shepard, you impress me.”
Shepard placed her hands on her hips. “I’m just getting started.”
“You fulfilled your part of the bargain and I will fulfill mine.” Samara jumped down from the ledge she was sitting on and turned to face the detective. “I am ready to leave immediately, if that will satisfy your superiors.”
“You are free to go Justicar. It has been an honor having you in my station. And it’s nice you didn’t kill me too.”
Samara looked back at Shepard. “I must must be sworn to your service so that I am never forced to choose between your orders and the Code.” Shepard shifted nervously. Samara’s eyes glowed purple and she got down on one knee, bowing before the commander. The detective stood up, her eyes fixed on the Justicar. “By the Code, I will serve you, Shepard. Your choices are my choices. Your morals are my morals. Your wishes are my code.” A biotic field surrounded her and she stood up, her eyes returning to normal.
“I never thought I’d see a Justicar swear an oath like that,” said the detective.
“If you make do anything extremely dishonorable, I may need to kill you when I am released from my oath.” There was almost a smirk on the asari’s face.
Shepard couldn’t tell if she was joking or serious. “You’ll do anything I tell you?”
“I am bound to your will for the duration of your mission. Do not make more of it than that. The life of a Justicar can get lonely at times.” She smiled. “I admit I am looking forward to working with a company of honorable heros. Shall we return to your ship?”
“Yeah. The other teams have also finished their mission. We just need to tie up a few loose ends and we’re ready to get off this rock.”
“Splendid. Lead the way.”
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Miranda placed her arm around Shepard. “Are you sure you’re ready for this?”
“Yeah, I’m sure.” Shepard looked at the three unconscious women they had dumped in the alley. The sedative would wear off in a few hours and none of them would remember any of the past few week’s events.
“You’re starting to take control of your condition. I’m proud of you.”
“Then why do I feel like I’ve been pussy whipped?”
Miranda smiled. Her hand fell down to Shepard’s waist and she pulled her closer. “Come on. We still have a lot to do.”
The Normandy took off, leaving Illium far behind. The two of them made their way towards the crew deck. “Commander, there is a problem that requires your attention,” EDI said over the intercom.
Miranda sighed. “What now?”
“Kelly and Kasumi are waiting for you in Miss Lawson’s office. Perhaps it’s best to see for yourself.”
Kelly leaned up against the wall. Kasumi spun around in her office chair. Oriana was sitting on her bed, wearing one of her black uniforms.
“Oriana? What the hell? You’re supposed to be moving out with your family. You should be in school.”
“There not even really my family. My sister is saving the entire galaxy. Am I just supposed to go back to college and pretend like everything is normal?”
Miranda rested her head in her hands. She ran her fingers through her hair, sighing. “This is too dangerous. How do you even expect to help us? You don’t even have any combat training.”
“I can handle myself. And I snuck onto your ship without getting spotted.”
“It’s true. She does have… skills,” Kasumi said.
Miranda crossed her arms. “Don’t even think about it, Kasumi”
Shepard placed her hand onto her shoulder. “She’s your sister, Miranda. What do you want to do?”
“I don’t even want to think about this right now.” she turned back towards Oriana. “And give me my clothes back, damn it.”
“Kasumi is the one who found her,” Kelly said, breaking the uncomfortable silence.
“And what were you doing in my office, Kasumi?”
“Panty raid.”
Miranda sighed and turned towards the door. “Amazing. I’m surrounded by children.”
Shepard grabbed her hand, pulling her out of the room. “Come on, let’s take a break for now. We can worry about this tomorrow.” The two of them rode the elevator up to Shepard’s cabin.
Perhaps she was right. Maybe all she needed was some rest. They made their way into the commander’s bedroom. Shepard threw her onto the bed. Miranda hurried to take off her shirt as her commander made her way towards the bed. Shepard stripped as she walked forward, with a hungry look in her eyes, never once looking away from her half naked body.
Shepard pounced on Miranda, sitting on her chest. Her commander bent down and kissed her, stroking the side of face. She slipped her cock in between her breasts, still held in place by her bra. Shepard brushed her hair back behind her ears as she began to thrust forward.
Miranda stuck her right hand down her pants and into her black lace panties. She touched her fingers to her wet sex, her other hand moving to Shepard’s thigh. The cock jutted out from her breasts and poked into her face. She took the tip in her mouth, running her tongue over it. Shepard moaned. “Getting close, Shepard?”
“You’re not getting off that easy.” Shepard’s hands slipped under her bra. Her palms cupped her breasts and fingers massaged her hard nipples. Miranda arched her back, her mouth gaping open. “I think I hit a good spot,” Shepard laughed.
Shepard’s hand moved down her pants, touching her own. The commander brought Miranda’s hand out, licking her wet fingers. Shepard pulled her cock out of Miranda’s breasts and brought her mouth to her chest. She kissed her way down her abs, stopping at her waist line. She unbuttoned Miranda’s pants and pulled them down her legs, throwing them onto the floor.
Miranda watched Shepard pull her panties down her legs with her teeth. Shepard kissed and licked her way back to her mound. Miranda gasped as her lover flicked her clit with her tongue. Miranda pressed Shepard’s head down and felt her tongue dive in. She ran her fingers through her commander’s red hair as she was eaten out. Miranda placed her leg over Shepard’s back and grinded into her face.
She moaned as Shepard’s tongue flicked inside her. Her body ached for Shepard to enter her. Miranda pulled Shepard’s head off of her mound, her face dripping with her juice. She pushed the commander onto her back, Shepard’s cock waving in the air. Miranda positioned herself and sunk down on the large shaft, taking it all in her wet cunt.
Shepard moved her hands to her waist and Miranda moved her hips back and forth. She unfastened her bra, letting her breasts bounce as Shepard thrust into her. Miranda cried out when she felt Shepard’s finger slip into her ass.
Miranda fell down on top of Shepard. She kissed her commander, their breasts grinding into each other as Shepard’s hips slammed into her. Miranda held Shepard’s arms down and slid down further onto the shaft.
Her muscles tightened and she squeezed the cock as she came. It was too much for the commander and felt the sperm shoot up into her womb. Miranda rolled off Shepard and onto the pillow next to her.
Shepard fell asleep almost instantly, but she was wide awake. Miranda stared at the ceiling, wondering what would become of the two of them. She felt a hand stroke the inside of her tigh. “Again? I thought you’d gone to-”
“Shhh.” Kasumi’s finger touched her lips as her naked body appeared out from thin air on top of her. “We don’t want to wake her.”
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Oriana took the Cerberus uniform Kelly handed her and set it on the table. Oriana had spent the night in Miranda’s empty bed while Kelly had taken the couch.
“Well, if you're going to stay here, I might as well give you the tour,” Kelly said as she grabbed her hand.
“Do you think Miranda will let me stay?”
“I’m sure she’ll come around,” Kelly said, winking at her. She led her around the ship, introducing her to the crew.
“Where exactly did Miranda sleep? I’d figure she would’ve put me on the couch.”
“Ah. I believe she spent the night with Shepard.”
“Shepard and her are together? My sisters a lesbian. Alrighty then.”
“There’s a lot of that going around the ship.” Kelly smiled at her. “Next is the engineering deck. You should see Jack’s tattoos. They’re… extensive.” She stopped halfway to the elevator. “Excuse me,” Kelly said. She held a hand over her mouth and ran to the bathroom.
Oriana waited a few minutes, but Kelly still hadn't returned. She walked over to the bathroom and heard someone retching inside. She went in and saw Kelly kneeling at the toilet. Oriana brushed Kelly’s hair behind her ears as Kelly wiped off her mouth. “Jesus…”, Oriana said looking at the remains of Kelly’s supper.
“I… I think I’m pregnant.”
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