Slaves of Cerberus | By : NakedOwlMan Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 138070 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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"Unh... you... little asari... slut... can't believe... I let you... talk me into this...oh fuck..."
Liara barely heard the clone's protests. She was so wrapped up in the sensation of the Sultana penetrating the clone's moistened pussy, and thrusting in and out of her warm wetness, that the clone's sneered insults didn't even register. "Oh, Goddess," Liara gasped, as she felt her artificial cock sliding inside of the clone. They had switched positions: the clone was now bent over the lab table, while Liara penetrated her from behind.
Part of Liara couldn't believe this was actually happening. When she had picked up the Sultana and inserted it into herself, she had half expected the clone to yank it right back off. Or laugh off her suggestion that Liara could be the one to penetrate her for once. But to her surprise, after a moment's hesitation, the clone had bent herself over the table, apparently willing to try it out despite the sneering expression on her face.
"Dammit, can't... can't you do... do it any harder..." the clone gasped, between Liara's hard thrusts. "If you're gonna... gonna fuck Commander Shepard... at least do it right you... useless asari slut..."
"I'll show you 'useless,'" Liara muttered under her breath, before taking a deep breath and ramping up the speed of her thrusts. Her hips pounded out a steady beat against the clone's ass, and she could feel tight inner walls gripping along the length of her Sultana. The clone responded to Liara's increased pace with a long groan, and from the wetness that Liara could feel dripping down her fake cock, she must have been doing something right.
"That's... fucking better..." the clone grunted. "You keep this... keep this up... maybe I'll allow you... the privilege of... of fucking me again... oh God yes..."
"Thank you, Shepard," Liara pleasantly responded, all while continuing her savage pounding of the clone's twat.
Oh, Goddess, it was good. Why did it feel so good? As horrible as it had been to be on the receiving end of this monstrosity, using it on the clone was... was unlike anything she had ever felt before. It was so sensitive, like every inch of the throbbing thing between her legs was tied to a hundred nerve endings.
But as minutes passed, and Liara continued fucking the moaning clone, she realized that this was about more than just the Sultana. It wasn't just the sensations the high-tech sex toy was sending through her body and up to the pleasure center of her brain that were making her continue pounding the clone's twat. It was the mere act of using this... of putting this inside of... of fucking this bitch. She was taking all of her anger, all of her misery at seeing her friends being abused and violated, and putting into every last thrust into this evil bitch's dripping wet twat. The fact that between every muttered curse and insult, the clone was making unmistakable sounds of enjoyment, meant nothing to Liara. Unlike what had happened when the two were in opposite positions, Liara didn't care a bit if the clone was enjoying herself or not. She was going to keep fucking her until somebody made her stop... or until she felt her climax hit.
Which, based on the heat building between her legs with each thrust into the clone's tight wetness, would be any second now.
"Goddess, I'm... I'm..."
Hearing Liara's moaned words, the clone's head snapped up from the lab table. "Hey! Don't you... don't you dare... cum inside me..."
"Can't help it," Liara said, her hips seeming to keep moving all by themselves. No... no, that wasn't true at all. She was doing this of her own accord. Disobeying the clone's orders on purpose. Not caring about the potential consequences in the heat of this carnal frenzy, or anything at all other than the growing tension in her crotch. She was delirious with the sensations she was feeling, mind reeling with the pleasure, and focused only on one thing: filling this evil bitch's cunt with as much cum as the Sultana could produce.
"Dammit," the clone muttered, as Liara's cock continued to stroke against her inner walls, showing no signs of pulling out despite her warning. If she had any intention of preventing Liara from disobeying her command, though, the clone showed no sign of it.
"Cu... cum... cumming!" Liara cried out, as the Sultana sensed her climax and began siphoning up the juices of her release. If there was any major difference between the fluids squirted out from human women during the moment of orgasm, and those of an asari, the Sultana seemed to have no problem adapting to them. Soon, as Liara gasped and moaned though her mind-shatteringly intense orgasm, the Sultana began spewing out its simulated cum inside of the clone's pussy. Under her breath, the clone muttered and groused, as she could feel the hot cum filling up her insides. But from the way she shivered and her body clenched up, Liara could see the same body language that she knew all too well from her nights in the real Shepard's cabin. The clone was cumming, and cumming hard. With a small smile, Liara pumped in and out of the clone's pussy a few more times, making sure to spill every last drop of her cum inside of the sweaty, satisfied human.
"Fu... fuck you..." the clone gasped, as the thick blue cock finally slid out of her. As Liara caught sight of her cum dripping out of the clone's well-fucked snatch, she felt a shiver run through her. Goddess, what had she done? She was doing this for Shepard's sake, and for no other reason. How could she have possibly enjoyed this so much? She told herself that she was giddy at the chance to turn the tables on her captor, and play the dominant one for once. But it had been more than just that. It was the feeling of fucking her. Taking her roughly, while the clone griped and complained about it the whole time. But in the end, the clone had still came. As she watched the thoroughly-fucked human raise herself up weakly from the lab table, remnants of her sweat leaving streaks on the gleaming metal surface, Liara felt that shiver run through her again.
"Take that thing... take it out," Shepard gasped. Her face was flushed red, and Liara wasn't sure if it was due to anger, or the lingering arousal she was just coming down from. Obediently, Liara detached the Sultana from her groin, and the clone yanked it out of her hand as soon as it was removed. Still putting on a show of being angry... but not wanting to hurt me by pulling the Sultana out without warning, Liara thought to herself. As the clone stomped over to the wall panel, Liara fought to hide the smile on her face. She loved it, she thought to herself. Her ego is too inflated for her to admit it just yet, but I saw it in her eyes. She loved being a... bottom? Is that what the human term is?
"Bowers!" the clone yelled into the 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." Her instruction acknowledged, the clone jabbed a finger in the air in Liara's direction. "This never happens again. You hear me?"
"Yes, Shepard," Liara responded, trying her best to look disappointed while knowing that, after some time for the clone to come to terms with things, it most certainly would happen again.
In fact, it wasn't even one more sentence before the clone was hedging. "And if it does... you better fucking listen to me when I tell you not to cum inside me. Dammit, I'm going to have to go scrub out my snatch to get rid of all your... your slutty asari juices. If Brooks even caught a whiff of that shit on me..."
"Of course, Shepard," Liara said. "I promise I won't do it again... not that this is ever going to happen again, of course."
The door to the lab slid open, and Bowers tried his best to hide the shock on his face as he walked in to see his boss naked, sweating, and with what looked like cum dripping out of her snatch. "Take her away," the clone muttered. "And have an AIU come in to clean up this place. I'm afraid this dirty asari slut got her stench all over."
"Uh, about that," Bowers said, rubbing the back of his neck. "We might, uh, kinda be short on AIUs for a little bit. Think Yuri had to take one of them to the shop."
The clone whirled on Bowers, eyes blazing. "Well, then you fuckers clean up in here! Scrub down every last inch of this lab before Henneman comes around!"
Bowers looked confused. "You... you want us to do that now or...?"
"No, not fucking now!" the clone almost shrieked. The sight of one of her captors in such a fury should have terrified Liara, but knowing that it was just her overcompensation for being so thoroughly dominated earlier, Liara found herself fighting the urge to laugh. "Take Liara back and give me some goddamn privacy! I need to clean up and get dressed. I'll tell you when it's time to come back here, okay?"
"Okay, understood," Bowers said, quickly taking Liara roughly by the arm and dragging her out of the room. Liara was surprised to hear the Cerberus jailer actually lean over to her and whisper. "Jeez, what the fuck did you do to her?"
"I gave her what she wanted," Liara responded, allowing herself the briefest hint of a smile.
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