Slaves of Cerberus | By : NakedOwlMan Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 138070 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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"Oh, fuck yeah. Shit, I fucking love pounding that tight little asari twat of yours!"
"Yes, Shepard," Liara forced herself to say, as the clone's fake cock was shoved in and out of her pussy. "Do it to me, Shepard. I love having you inside me." The test tubes and laboratory equipment on the table shook with each hard thrust, and Liara only hoped that all of the noise of the jiggly glass and metal, combined with the loud music filling the testing room, hid the lack of conviction in her voice.
Inside, she felt like screaming. Everything before now had been somewhat tolerable. The forced dance she had given for her captor. The touching and licking that the clone had done to her their last time together. Even what had happened back on the Normandy, Liara being forced to ride on the clone's strap-on... all of that she had borne with a phony smile and false declarations of affection.
But this... she found it almost impossible to keep up her act in the face of this. The clone taking her from behind, like an animal, while loud music blared and the cold metal of the examination table chilled her bare skin. None of the previous pretenses of "romance" that the clone had put on before. This was just her using Liara. Showing her just how powerless she was in the face of her captors.
"Fucking love this," the clone loudly declared, fingers digging roughly into Liara's waist as she vigorously drove her Sultana cock in and out of Liara's pussy. "Feels so goddamn good! Tell me, Liara! Tell me how much you love having me fuck you like this."
"I... I love it, Shepard," Liara said, voice barely audible above the music. "Please keep fucking... fucking me like this. It's so good."
"Yeah, I knew you were into this shit," the clone responded, pulling away one hand from Liara's waist to deliver a hard slap to her backside. Liara cried out in pain as the clone's palm cracked against her ass, fighting the tears that threatened to come to her eyes and ruin the illusion that she was enjoying this treatment. Just keep up the act for a little while longer, Liara told herself. If her experience with the clone back on the Normandy was any indication, it wouldn't be long before she would reach her climax and end this horrible experience.
But as the minutes ticked by, and one loud metal song faded into another, the clone seemed no closer to climax. On and on it went, the clone continuing to rapidly piston her fake cock inside of Liara. All while continuing to vulgarly declare how much she was enjoying herself, to the point where Liara wondered if the clone was trying to convince herself somehow. The sound of the clone's voice, so much like Shepard's and yet with that unmistakable tinge of cruelty, loudly proclaiming how much she enjoyed fucking her sexy asari whore... it made Liara want to scream.
"Yeah, this shit's so good," the clone said, all while the fourth song in her playlist came on and she continued her incessant fucking. "Goddammit, I can't get enough of this... this..."
And then, out of nowhere, the cock in Liara's pussy suddenly slid out. Liara fought the urge to breathe a sigh of relief, as she glanced in the mirror to see the clone stepping away from Liara's backside with a strange expression on her face. "Shepard? Is something..."
"Shut up," the clone muttered, barely audible over the loud metal music still playing. "Just shut the fuck up." Shaking her head, she suddenly reached her hand down and grasped the Sultana cock. With a loud angry cry, she harshly yanked it out of her pussy and slammed it down on the lab table. "Fuck!" the clone let out a loud scream. "God fucking dammit!" Snapping her attention to the control panel, she barked out, "Stop the music. Stop the fucking music right now or I'll put my fist right through you, so help me!"
Obediently responding to the first command, the station VI deactivated the clone's playlist, and the room went silent aside from the clone's angry, raspy breathing. Slowly, not wanting to test the clone's sudden anger, Liara stood up straight and turned to face the doppelganger of her lover. "Shepard, I... did I do something wrong?"
"Fuck... fuck no, you didn't," the clone responded, reaching her hands up to clasp at her forehead. "I just... why? Why doesn't this feel... I was so looking forward to this. All day, I was waiting for the chance to bend you over and fuck you. And now that I'm here and... now that I'm doing it, it just doesn't... why am I not enjoying this?"
Liara watched helplessly, unsure what was going through the clone's mind, and what she might be able to say in order to defuse the situation. So she stood in awkward silence as the clone pounded her fists against her thighs, letting out frustrated grunts with each impact.
"You... you... you hate this, don't you?" the clone finally said. As Liara started to open her mouth, the clone's neck twisted in her direction, eyes blazing with anger. "Don't you fucking deny it. I can hear it in your voice how miserable you are." Turning away, the clone stared at the wall, her voice filled with frustration. "But that's... that's the fucking thing, isn't it? I shouldn't even fucking care if you like it or not. I never did before now, did I? I fucking took you like a dirty asari whore and I didn't give a shit what you thought of it. But now... now I know you hate it, and it just screws everything up. I shouldn't even give a shit... and yet I do. What the fuck is wrong with me?"
"Maybe... maybe we can try something different," Liara cautiously suggested, while not entirely sure what that "different" would be.
"Different, right," the clone dismissively replied. "I don't know. Maybe Brooks was right after all. Maybe I'm taking too much after my inferior double. Letting myself get stupid and believe that you and I are... that me and an asari could ever..."
Liara felt a sinking feeling. The way this was going, she sensed a real danger that this "relationship" she had been working on with the clone was about to come to an end. And if that happened, then her and Shepard's plan to drive a wedge between the two leaders of Cerberus would be over. As much as it may have pained her, she needed to keep the clone's interest. Keep her coming back again and again. Liara thought desperately for a way to salvage the situation.
And as she cast her eyes around the lab, her eyes locked on something. Could it...? No, she would never... she thought. But without any other options that she could think of, Liara decided to take the risk. Reaching down, she snatched up the object.
"Liara, I think that..." the clone started to say, before feeling a hand on her shoulder.
"Come on, Shepard. No need to overthink this. I think I've got a fun idea for us to try," Liara leaned in to whisper in the clone's ear.
Turning to face the asari, the clone let out a sigh. "I appreciate the effort, Liara, really. But I don't know that this is going to work anymore. Maybe I should just grab that Sultana and..."
Glancing down at the lab table, the clone's eyes went wide as she saw the spot where she had laid the high-tech sex toy. Now completely empty.
"Liara, you..." the clone started to say, looking over to Liara and seeing a seductive look in her eye. Her eyes then drifted down to the asari's groin, where the Sultana throbbed and pulsed. As the clone watched, eyes wide, the sex toy scanned Liara's skin and, after several seconds to adapt to the non-human surface, rippled and turned blue and scaly to match. It wasn't long until Liara suddenly had a blue, foot-long cock jutting out from her hips.
"Like I said, Shepard: something different," Liara said, smirking and placing a hand on her cocked hip as she added. "Now... bend over for me."
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