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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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"Oh, fuck. Damn, this bitch can suck cock like a goddamn pro! That part of your Justicar training, huh?"

The sound of it was driving Miranda crazy. Yet again, the humans in charge of this twisted sex dungeon were having their way with one of their captives. While she thanked her lucky stars that, for whatever reason, she and Oriana had been spared such treatment since leaving the Normandy, she knew that sooner or later their time would come.

She lay in her cot, desperately wishing she could fall asleep and no longer hear the brutal sounds of Samara being violated outside of her cell. But even when she placed her thin, crappy pillow over her head, she could still hear the moans and grunts. And the strangled cries of Aria as the two AIUs continued to brutally rape her.

"Miri?" Oriana's voice above her head. Miranda removed the pillow to see her sister standing above her cot, slightly trembling with her arms crossed under her chest. "I need... would it be alright if I...?"

Seeing Oriana's awkwardness, Miranda guessed the nature of her request. Scooting her up against the wall, she made room for Oriana to lie down next to her. Looking relieved, Oriana began to settle herself down. Miranda expected Oriana to rest with her back facing Miranda, but instead Oriana pushed in, chest-to-chest with her sister. They rested their heads on the pillow, faces inches away from each other, as Miranda pushed one of her arms underneath Oriana and around her waist.

"We're going to make it through this, Ori," Miranda quietly assured her. "It may be horrible for a long time... but I know that we'll make it out of here."

"I know," Oriana said, but with no conviction in her voice. "I just... I don't know if I'm as strong as you. After so many nights of having to listen to all of that, the last few nights I've just... I've wished for it to be over. For them to come in here and just end it."

Hearing the despair in her sister's voice made Miranda's heart ache. She wished she could step right through that forcefield and pound those bastards' faces into the ground with her biotics, but for now, that wasn't an option. "Just hold on for me, Ori," Miranda said quietly, reaching her hand up to rest on Oriana's cheek. "The two of us, together... we're not going to let them beat us."

Seeing the utter hopelessness on Oriana's face, and hearing the continued sounds of sexual violence happening outside, Miranda moved the hand on her sister's cheek to behind her neck. "Here, come in close," she whispered, drawing Oriana's head up close to hers. Leaning her head up, she put her mouth up to Oriana's ear. "Just listen to my voice, Ori. Listen to it and nothing else. There's nobody else in this world right now besides me and you. And I'll always protect you. I promise." Pursing her lips, Miranda picked out a random song and began quietly humming it into Oriana's ear, hoping to drown out the sounds around them.

"Thanks, Miri," Oriana said quietly, sounding a bit soothed by Miranda's attempt at a lullaby. "I love you so much. No matter what happens, just remember that I... I love you..."

For a moment, Miranda was worried that somebody had turned on the knockout gas in their cell, and it took her a second to realize that Oriana had drifted off to sleep next to her. Quietly, she whispered. "I love you too, Ori. And when you wake up, I only hope that things are better."

* * *

"...suck cock like a goddamn pro! That part of your Justicar training, huh?"

In the cot behind her, Jenny shivered and whimpered. She huddled underneath the thin sheet, hands clasped over her ears trying to block out the sounds around them.

But Jack hardly paid it any mind. She was standing at the edge of the cell's forcefield, watching the men outside take turns fucking Samara's mouth and tits. By now, there were several loads of cum dripping down Samara's massive breasts, and as Jack watched quietly, Bowers shot his second wad across the Justicar's ample tits. No sooner had he finished, then Roth moved into place to take his own turn with their captive's mouth.

This is disgusting, Jack told herself in her head. These bastards are sick fuckers. Anybody who would even think about doing something like this is pure fucking evil.

She said it to herself over and over again, trying to make herself believe the words. And yet, she still kept watching. Part of her knew that she should be with Jenny. Comforting the poor kid like the cheerleader was probably doing with her sister.

But she still kept watching. Waiting for the moment where the disgust she told herself she should be feeling would actually become real. But the truth was, she didn't find it disgusting. She... wasn't sure how she felt. All she knew is that she couldn't make herself stop watching it.

It's that fucked-up drug the doc gave you, said that voice in Jack's head. Twisting your mind, making you think that shit like this is okay. Goddamn it, Jack. Fight it! You're stronger than some damn drug. Just stop watching. Look away! Fucking look away!

The voice in her head was desperate now. Almost pleading with herself to shut her eyes and turn away from the horrible scene in front of her. But still... she couldn't stop watching.

As the men started ordering Samara down to her hands and knees, Okoru lining up his cock with her twat to thrust it inside the dead-eyed asari, Jack felt herself shiver.

And as much as she wanted to convince herself otherwise, it was not a shiver of disgust.

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"...like a goddamn pro! That part of your Justicar training, huh?"

"Dammit, why?" Delaana moaned, writhing and squirming at the forcefield keeping them in their cell. "Why won't they do those things to me anymore? I'd suck their cocks so good!"

Sitting on her cot, Kasumi stared blankly at the opposite wall. Part of her was sure that she was asleep, and that all of this was some terrible nightmare that she was about to wake up from. Even though she knew that all of this was reality, everything still felt... off. The world seemed drained of color, and everything seemed to be moving in slow-motion.

That drug Henneman tested on me, is that what's doing this to me? Kasumi asked herself. Or maybe it was just her own mind, going into shock at all of the insanity and torture happening around her? All she knew is that ever since Henneman had taken her back to that room and shot her full of that drug, she had been feeling so out of it. Like that feeling you have just when you wake up: not quite awake, but not asleep either.

"Please, Kasumi," Delaana said, moving away from the front of the cell to fall to her knees in front of her cellmate. "Please let me. It would feel soooo good! I'd make you feel so happy! Just let me do it to you. Please!"

A day ago, the suggestion would have disgusted Kasumi. But in her current state, she hardly even cared. Delaana let out a delighted cry as Kasumi slowly spread her legs open, giving the horny asari unobstructed access to her naked pussy.

Soon, Kasumi could feel Delaana lapping at her pussy and clit. Even as it was happening, Kasumi felt like it was being done to somebody else. She stared into space, showing no reaction to the cunnilingus being performed on her. Eventually, Delaana's oral skills did the trick, and Kasumi shivered lightly as she felt herself climax. Again, it barely seemed to register, and by the time it was over, Kasumi hardly even remembered that it had happened.

"Ooh, now do me!" Delaana begged. Standing up, she moved her groin in front of Kasumi's face and grabbed her by the back of her head. Before she even knew what was happening, Kasumi had asari pussy right in front of her nose. Lethargically, she stuck out her tongue and began slowly licking Delaana's cunt. She doubted that she was much good at it, but Delaana hardly seemed to mind. The horny asari moaned and cooed, wiggling her crotch in Kasumi's face as her human cellmate numbly performed oral on her. "Thank you, Kasumi!" she squealed, and soon Kasumi felt Delaana's pussy juices dripping down her face. "Thank you... so much... oh, yes!"

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"Ah, yes," Okoru grunted, a wide-mouthed grin on his face as he took Samara from behind. "Now that's what we want out of our asari bitches." Turning to the open cell beside him, he called out to Aria, still being violently fucked by the AIU bot. "You see this, bitch? So how much easier it is to take human cock than what you're dealing with? Maybe you shouldn't have..." His words trailed off, and he turned his head to fix a concerned look on Yuri. "Hey, man. Is it... supposed to be smoking like that?"

Yuri, who had been in the middle of rubbing his cock across Samara's lips to get her to open up, looked over at Aria and Samara's cell. "Aw, fuck," he immediately said, jumping up to his feet and tucking himself back into his pants. "Boss," he stepped over to Bowers, eyes on the furiously-thrusting AIU as sparks began to fly out of it, "We gotta shut it down, right now!"

"Wha..." Bowers muttered, still coming down from his last climax.

"The AIU, we gotta shut it down before..." Yuri started to say, before being interrupted by a loud, grating metallic sound from the direction of the open cell.

As all four of the humans watched, the AIU raping Aria suddenly grinded to a halt, dark smoke bellowing out of its joints and drifting up to the ceiling.

"What the... the fuck?" Bowers said, coughing as the smoke started filling the cellblock.

"I told you!" Yuri exclaimed, covering his mouth and lightly coughing as well. "AIU chassis weren't meant for these kinds of extended exertions! I bet all of its joints are completely fried now."

Bowers glowered at his underling. "Well, get it the fuck out of here! Before the goddamn thing suffocates us!"

Moving over to the cell, Yuri directed commands towards the other, still-functioning AIU between coughs. The bot tossed down the limp, nearly unconscious Aria onto her cot, the badly-abused asari letting out a low grunt as she hit the hard bed. With that handled, the robotic woman reached around the waist of its unmoving counterpart. As it lifted the fried AIU out of the cell, Bowers and Roth tossed Samara back in and activated the forcefield.

"And don't forget to wipe its goddamn memory banks before taking it into the shop!" Bowers called out after Yuri. "Can't have any of those eggheads over in the public sector poking around in its RAM chips and getting a glimpse of what we're up to over here."

"Yeah, yeah, I know," Yuri responded, grumbling to himself as he followed the AIU-toting AIU out of the cellblock.

Rolling his eyes, Bowers glanced over at Roth and Okoru, the two men begrudgingly tucking their cocks back into their pants now that the "party" was obviously over. "Unbelievable, right? Can't believe Yuri had such a stupid idea."

"But it was your id..." Roth started to say, before seeing the look on Bowers's face and quickly changing his tune. "I mean... yeah, what an idiot. Pushing an AIU's systems like that... he should have known it would burn itself out."

"Well, guess we're gonna have to come up with something else to torture our favorite purple bitch with next time," Bowers observed, glancing over at Aria lying limply on her cot. "Not sure what, but you better believe that..."

"Bowers!" said a voice, and Bowers searched for a minute before realizing it was coming from a nearby wall panel. "Bowers, come in here and bring this asari bitch back to her cell. I think I've had my fill of her for one day."
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