The Transformation of Shepard | By : Libertatem Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 153437 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
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Shepard’s cock twitched as it shot the last of it’s seed into Miranda’s womb. She fell down, panting next to the Cerberus officer. “Good morning to you too,” Miranda said, looking over at her. Shepard kissed her, moving her hand down her thigh.
Shepard watched Miranda get up and pick up her clothes off the ground. She folded them and sat back down on the bed next to her. “Are you going to just lay there all day?”
“Can’t saving the galaxy wait just one day?”
“I’m afraid not.” Miranda’s hand reached down to her inner thigh. “I bet I can make you get up, though.”
“I’d like to see you try.” Miranda’s finger ran over her sex, playing with her folds. The fingers shot inside her cunt, stretching her walls. Shepard’s mouth gaped open and she arched her back, taking in more of the soft intrusions. She sat up, resting her head on Miranda’s shoulder as the fingers explored her insides. They curled upwards, hitting the spot Miranda was looking for.
Shepard’s half-hard cock rubbed against Miranda’s abs as she moved her hips forward. She bit her lip, cumming into her lover’s hand. Miranda brought her fingers up to her mouth and licked them clean. Miranda squeezed her ass. “Come on, we’ve got a lot to do.”
The two of them moved into the shower, water flowing over their sweaty bodies. Shepard’s breasts pressed up against Miranda’s back and she wrapped her arms around the Cerberus officer. Shepard’s cock rubbed against the small of her back.
Shepard’s hands fell below Miranda’s waist and fingered her sex. She heard soft moans come from her friend as she buried her face into her neck. Shepard’s cock popped free, smacking Miranda’s ass as it bounced.
Miranda pressed her hands against the wall and stuck her ass up towards Shepard. The commander placed her hands on Miranda’s cheeks, spreading them open. She pressed the head of her cock against her asshole and thrust in. Miranda gasped, her arm reaching back and holding Shepard’s neck close. Shepard braced her hand on Miranda’s thigh and pushed farther in. Miranda moaned as she was taken from behind. The muscles in Miranda’s body squeezed every inch of Shepard’s cock. She grunted, struggling to move herself back and forth.
The muscles in Miranda’s rear loosened, allowing Shepard to move faster. A few more thrusts allowed her to shove the whole foot of her length into Miranda’s ass. Shepard’s right hand moved to Cerberus officer’s breast. She squeezed the handful of soft flesh. Her lover moaned wildly as the commander ravaged her and squealed when Shepard twisted her nipple.
“Harder,” Miranda moaned.
“I… can’t… I’m… I’m cu-” Her eyes rolled back as her body twitched, shooting cum inside Miranda’s bowels. “Every time. Every goddamn time,” Shepard laughed.
Miranda turned around and Shepard’s cock popped out of her ass. The Cerberus officer smiled at her and pulled her into a deep kiss.
Shepard finished drying off first. Kelly was waiting for her when she left the bathroom. Her feet were propped up on the desk and she leaned back in Shepard’s office chair. “I was beginning to wonder when you’d finish,” the yeoman said.
Shepard smiled at her. She bent over, kissing Kelly’s forehead. Shepard rubbed her shoulders. “I appreciate you giving Miranda and I some time alone. I’ll definitely make it up to you tonight.”
“I can’t wait,” Kelly said, biting her lip.
Miranda blushed as she walked naked past the two of them over to her neatly stacked clothing. The two redheads watched her breasts and ass bounce as she got dressed. “I’ll see you downstairs, Shepard,” she said heading towards the elevator.
Kelly sat up in her chair. “Geeze, she’s hot.”
Shepard sat on Kelly’s lap, her naked body pressing up against the secretary. “You’re not bad, yourself.” Kelly’s tongue slipped into Shepard’s mouth when they kissed. Her friend’s soft hands ran over her back, stopping at her waist.
Shepard kissed her way down Kelly’s neck. “Wait,” Kelly said stopping her. “There’s something we need to talk about.”
“Is something wrong?”
“Well, no… but, uh.” Kelly stumbled around, looking for the right words.
Shepard stroked the side of her face. “Come on. Whatever it is you can tell me.”
Kelly took a deep breath. “I just came back from Dr. Chakwas office. I’m pregnant.” Kelly stared into her eyes. “And you’re the father.” The news took Shepard off guard. She blinked for a few seconds, staring back at Kelly. “Please, say something,” the yeoman said.
Shepard touched Kelly’s stomach. “I’m the… uh, father?” Kelly nodded at her. A mix of hope, fear, and worry was on her lover’s face. Shepard held her hands. “Kelly, you are the most loving and caring person I know. I would be honored to have a baby with you.” A tear ran down Kelly’s face and she leaned up, kissing Shepard even harder.
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Kasumi hid herself inside Jack’s hideaway on the engineering deck. The half-naked biotic paced around the small room.
“Where the fuck is Shepard? RRRRR! I need to fuck something.” Footsteps came down the stairway. Jack turned, holding her pistol behind her back. Oriana walked into the room. She had a surprised look on her face and was wearing a Cerberus uniform. It fit her quite nicely, Kasumi had to admit. The girl probably didn’t expect anyone to be down here. Jack took her hand off her pistol. “Well, well. What do we have here?”
“Oh, uh… hi. I’m Oriana, Miranda’s sister.” Oriana shifted nervously. “Nice tattoos.”
“So the bitch has a little sister,” Jack whispered under her breath. Oriana didn’t seem to hear her. “Come on, sit down.” Jack pulled Oriana across the room, lightly dropping her on the cot. She sat right next to Oriana, poking her with her small breasts as she draped her arm around her. “So tell me Oriana, how old are you?”
Oriana tried to scoot away from Jack. “Nineteen. I’ll be twenty here in a few months.”
“Nineteen… I was in a similar place at that age. Only difference was that I had to suck cock to earn my place on the ship. That doesn’t sound fair does it?” Jack brought her mouth to Oriana’s ear. “Do you want to earn your place on this ship?”
“Sorry.” Oriana took Jack’s hand off of her. “I’m not into other girls.”
Jack grabbed her hand and brought it to her thigh, where her hard cock was tucked into her pant leg. “And who said anything about girls?”
“What the fuck?” Oriana jumped off the cot. “OK, no. Fuck it, this is too weird. I’m out of here.”
Jack held Oriana by her arm. “I told you to sit down.” Oriana slapped her across the face. Jack rubbed her red cheek. “I’m going to enjoy this.”
“Oriana, I think Miranda wanted to see you,” Kasumi said as she appeared into the room. Oriana took off and ran up the stairway.
Jack turned to face her, her arms outstretched and glowing blue with biotic energy. “Fine. Maybe I’ll fuck your brains out instead.”
“You’ll never catch me.” Kasumi disappeared. Jack yelled and threw a biotic wave across the room. She ducked at the last second and the blast wave sent the desk flying. It only took a flick of her wrist to send Jack’s pants falling to the ground. Kasumi kicked her in the back and Jack fell face first onto the floor. “One wrong move and I’ll pull it off,” Kasumi said with a death grip on Jack’s cock.
“Ow! My dick!”
“It’s about time you got a taste of your own medicine.” Kasumi’s Omni-dildo pressed against Jack’s cunt.
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Oriana heard a scream, but it didn’t sound like Kasumi. She turned around and creeped back down the stairway. Her head poked around the corner and her mouth gaped from what she saw. Kasumi’s dildo ravaged Jack’s womb as the biotic was reverse-raped. Kasumi’s hips moved forward with hard and fast thrusts. Her hand firmly held the massive cock, denying her the ability to get up.
The orange shaft pulled out of Jack’s cunt and rammed into her ass. “Fuck you!”, Jack screamed in defiance. Kasumi began spanking the biotic’s ass after each thrust. Jack’s hands clawed at the floor, trying to find something to hold onto.
Kasumi grabbed Jack’s head and turned it so she could look at her. “If you ever try to hurt that sweet little girl again, I’ll come back and finish this.” Kasumi pulled out and gave Jack’s ass one last hard spank.
Oriana hurried back upstairs. She waited in the hallway for Kasumi to come up. The door opened, but there wasn’t anyone there. Oriana reached out into the void and grabbed what she guessed to be Kasumi’s arm. “Hey…”
Kasumi reappeared. “Hey yourself. You shouldn’t be down here.”
Oriana moved closer to her savior. She reached over and kissed Kasumi’s cheek. “I wanted to thank you. Jack could’ve killed me. I had no idea what I was walking into.”
“I had a feeling that something like this would happen sooner or later. You’re lucky I was there.”
Oriana looked away for a second. She scratched her chin and looked back at Kasumi. “You were following me, weren’t you?”, she said, pointing at the thief.
Kasumi shrugged. “Yes, but not at that moment.” Kasumi touched her hand. “I like watching you.”
“Creepy,” Oriana mumbled under her breath. She pulled her hand way. “Thanks, but like I said, I…”
“Don’t like other women,” Kasumi finished. “I never liked stealing things that were easy.”
Oriana laughed. “You’re going to steal me?”
“Everyone gives in eventually,” Kasumi said as she stroked Oriana’s face with her finger.
Oriana smiled. “God, is everyone on this ship as lesbian?”
“Of course not. Kelly and I are bisexual.” Kasumi’s eyes opened with horror. “What time is it?”, she almost shouted.
“Almost nine thirty…”
Kasumi turned to the elevator. She stretched out her hand for Oriana to take. it “Come with me. I’d like to show you something.” Oriana took her hand and she led her into the elevator. “Here take this.” She stretched out her arm and their Omni-tools synced.
“What is it?”
“It’s my ghosting program.” Kasumi giggled to herself. “You’re definitely going to want this.” The elevator stopped at the CIC. Kasumi activated her cloaking device and Oriana followed suit. “This way.”
Kasumi led her into the armory. They both sat on a table towards the back of the room. “What are we doing here?”
“Shhh!” Kasumi held a finger to Oriana’s mouth. “You don’t want to spoil the fun.” Jacob walked into room. He took his shirt off and sat on the floor. “Yeah, take it off you whore,” Kasumi whispered as Jacob started doing sit ups.
Oriana heard squishing noises coming from the emptiness to her left. “You gotta be kidding me,” Oriana whispered once she realized Kasumi was openly masterbating next to her. Her eyes moved back toward Jacob. His large, dark muscles tightened as her exercised on the floor. No one, not even Kasumi could see her right now.
She unbuttoned her pants and slid them down her legs. Oriana licked her lips, her fingers rubbing her clit through the fabric of her panties. She was hornier than she had realized. Her sex was already wet when her fingers slid into her panties. She curled her fingers, stroking the insides of her vagina.
The two women watched Jacob exercise and change positions for a good half hour. Kasumi leaned over and kissed her cheek, after what Oriana had assumed to be her orgasm. She was close to her end as well. Her mouth gaped open and her fingers moved faster inside her.
Her back arched and she came, squirting across the armory. Her cum missed Jacob’s face by a few inches. He didn’t even notice. Kasumi snorted, stifling her giggles as she buried her laugh into Oriana’s shoulder. Oriana panted, wrapping an arm around her new friend.
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“How’s it going Jack? You haven’t seemed like yourself lately. Even before we went to Pragia.”
“Shepard… I just want to be left alone.”
“I’m not buying it. It’s like you’re a completely different person.” Shepard sat down next to Jack. She moved closer and wrapped her arm around her. “What’s wrong?”
“God damn it Shepard, I don’t want to fuck right now!” Jack threw her arm off her. Tears began to pour from her eyes. Jack threw herself at Shepard and cried into her shoulder.
Shepard patted Jack the back of her head. Her hands moved down to Jack’s naked back and she rubbed her tattooed flesh.
Jack pulled back away from Shepard. Her tear soaked face looked up at her. “Thank you for helping me today,” Jack said as she kissed her cheek. “But I need to be alone.”
“Well that was strange,” Shepard said to herself as she made her way up the stairway.
Samara was meditating in her observation room on the crew deck. “Shepard. I was hoping you’d stop by,” the asari said as she turned around.
“How are you getting along with everyone, Samara?”
“Everyone has been very welcoming. Shepard, what is a ‘milf’?”
“Umm… where did you hear that?”
“One of the other crewmates used the term to describe me. It was the woman with the shaved head and tattoos.”
“Ah, it’s um…. a term of endearment.”
“I see. Then I’m pleased to say that you are a milf as well.”
“Yeah, thanks...”, Shepard said as she scratched the back of her head. “Have you ever worked on a team before?”
“The life of a Justicar is a solitary one. I am looking forward to working with you.”
Shepard sat down in front of her. “That sounds lonely. You’ve been a Justicar for centuries.” Shepard leaned closer. “Does the code forbid romance altogether?”
“It is not forbidden, but it has been decades since I have been with anyone. But your curiosity is most welcome.”
Shepard moved even closer. She placed her hand on Samara’s thigh. “What if it was more than just curiosity?”
Samara seemed to welcome the touch. She placed her hand on Shepard’s and moved it into the air, entangling their fingers. “I never dreamed that one so young as you would touch me…”
“Please, Samara. You’re far from being old.” Shepard moved a leg to each side of Samara’s lap. “You’re very beautiful.” Shepard moved her other hand to Samara’s large half exposed breasts.
The asari gasped at her touch. “It has been too long. I do not think I am not ready-”
“And what if I ordered you to?”, Shepard interrupted.
“Your will is my code.” Shepard unbuttoned her pants, letting her large cock pop out. “I have traveled the galaxy for over four hundred years and never before have I seen a woman with such a thing.”
“Go ahead. Touch it.”
“As you wish.” Samara took Shepard’s cock in her hand. She rolled the tip with her fingers, teasing the cock. Shepard bit her lip as the asari’s soft fingers ran over her shaft, touching sensitive spots Shepard didn’t even know she had.
Samara took the cock in between her legs. Shepard felt the red scale-like armor rub against her hard shaft as she pumped forward. The asari grinded her legs against each other, sliding her cock back and forth. It was too much for Shepard. She came, squirting her cum onto the floor.
“So soon?”, Samara asked.
“Oh, I’m just getting started.” Shepard grabbed the collar of Samara’s low cut top. She tore it open, exposing her blue breasts. Shepard’s tongue ran over the large mounds, flicking Samara’s nipples as her hand reached down and finished unzipping the suit. Samara moaned as her fingers slid into the asari’s wet sex.
Shepard took the breasts in her mouth, sucking on each nipple. Her cock prodded Samara’s cunt. The tip slid in easily, but the asari’s muscles tightened, denying her cock further entry. Shepard grunted, trying to push her cock farther in.
Samara wrapped her legs around Shepard’s waist and her arms around her neck. Her cunt relaxed, letting the commander push in more of her length. Shepard watched the asari’s large blue breasts bounce as she thrust forward.
Samara’s eyes glowed black as she reached her first orgasm. Shepard smiled, continuing to ravage her cunt with her footlong cock. The Justicar would do anything she asked.
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Oriana finished putting on her pajamas when Miranda came into the room. “I’m surprised to see you down here, Miri. I’d figure you’d be up sleeping with your girlfriend.”
“My girlfriend? And who would that be exactly?”
“Y’know, Shepard. The chick you spent last night with.”
Miranda blushed. “We’re taking things slow.”
“I wouldn’t call sleeping with your boss exactly slow,” Oriana said with a smile.
“Anyway,” Miranda said, changing the subject. “What did you do today?”
“Ohmygod,” Oriana said excitedly. “Kasumi and I hung out almost all day. You’ll never believe what we-”
“You should stay away from her. She’s only interested in one thing.”
“Geeze, I should start calling you mom. We're just friends. And how would you even know? Did you two-”
“Of course not!” Miranda’s face turned even redder.
“Sure, whatever you say Miri. Oh, did you hear? Kelly’s pregnant.”
“She’s what?” Miranda looked a little too shocked than what would be considered normal.
“Yeah, she just found out this morning. Who’s the father, anyway? I never got a chance to ask her.”
“Jane…”
“Your girlfriend got another woman pregnant?”
“The Lazarus Project had a few… unexpected changes on Jane’s body. She came out with a few extra bits and pieces.”
“And by bits and pieces, you mean a wang? How is… y’know… it?”
“Ori!”
“Fine. I’ll stop asking. If Kelly is pregnant, you could be too. You should have the doctor-”
“It won’t matter.”
“Of course it matters. If you’re pregnant the mission could be in danger.”
“I mean I can’t get pregnant. I’m… infertile. That’s why father needed you.”
“Oh my god Miranda, I’m so sorry. I didn’t know.” Oriana hugged her sister.
“It’s okay, Ori. Just… give me time alone. Please.”
“Alright, I’ll see you tomorrow.” Oriana kissed Miranda’s cheek. “It’s nice having a sister.” She walked out of Miranda’s office and into the hallway. She made her way over to Kasumi’s observation room and knocked on the door.
Kasumi ran her eyes up Oriana’s body, studying her pajamas. “Hey there, cute stuff. You get all dressed up for me?”
“Hey Kasumi. Could I… sleep here tonight?”
“I thought you’d never ask. Come on in.” Kasumi stepped to the side and beckoned Oriana in. “Would you like a drink?”
“Sure.”
“Well, too bad. You’re only nineteen.”
Oriana laughed. She looked around the room. It only had one bed. “I guess I’ll take the couch.”
“Oh no you don’t. You’ll be sleeping in the bed.”
“Then, where will you be?”
“Snuggled right up next to that sweet butt of yours.”
“I don’t think this is such a good idea…”
“Oh, relax. I’m harmless.” Kasumi placed her arm around her. “So tell me, how’s Kelly doing?”
“I’m not sure. I haven’t seen her since this morning.”
“We should probably check up on her tomorrow. I still can’t believe she’s all preggers. Makes me glad I usually date girls.”
“Shepard’s a little more than just a girl... and I wouldn’t mention Kelly around Miranda. She got pretty upset.”
“Thanks for the heads up.” Kasumi looked into her eyes and smiled. Come on, let’s get some sleep.
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“Hell, I’m tired.” Shepard flopped down on the bed, still wearing her Cerberus uniform.
“I don’t think so,” Kelly said. She walked towards the bed, her hips swaying as she moved. Kelly stripped off her bra and panties and jumped on top of Shepard. Kelly tapped her commander’s nose with her finger. “I remember a certain someone promising to perform certain sexual favors in reward for my… loyal service.”
“Did I do that?”, Shepard asked smiling up at her secretary.
“Yup, I’m afraid so.” Kelly straddled Shepard’s head, putting a leg on either side. Her wet cunt hung just an inch away from her face. “Better get to it then.”
“Yes ma’am.” Kelly sunk down on her face and she flicked her clit with her tongue. Shepard twirled it around, teasing her friend. Juices dripped down onto her chin. “Wet already?”
“More licking. Less talking.”
Shepard’s hand reached around and grabbed Kelly’s ass as her tongue plunged in. She licked the inner walls of the cunt, laping up the girlcum as Kelly grinding against her face.
“The Illusive Man would like to speak with you,” EDI’s voice said over the intercom.
Shepard coughed, Kelly’s cum going down the wrong tube in her throat. “What now?”
“A turian cruiser has disabled a Collector ship. The Illusive Man asks that you speak to him at once. I’ll patch him into the debriefing room.”
“Thanks EDI,” Shepard said. “Perfect timing as usual.” Shepard turned to her lover laying down on the bed. “Sorry, we’ll have to finish this once I get back.”
“That’s okay….”, Kelly panted. “I’m all finished.”
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