Indoctrination | By : Raptor_hQ Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 108718 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Author's Note: Haven't written anything for quite some time, busy with life and stuff. This story seems to have done pretty well, so here's another chapter for it. Enjoy!
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Samara arrived on the planet of Kallini in the Asari space, looking for her daughters who were located in the Ardat-Yakshi monastery, isolated from the outside world. She landed her shuttle on the landing pad, and got out. The surrounding space was surprisingly empty, nobody there to meet her, well, nobody even came up on the comms when she entered the planet's atmosphere. Her Justicar's senses told her something was very wrong. She will soon find out.
Samara exited the shuttle, drawing her assault rifle, as she started heading towards the monastery entrance, strange noises coming from the inside. The dorrs opened in front of her, and Samara stepped in, turning a flashlight on her assault rifle to illuminate the darkness, since the power was out.
Samara noticed a blood trail that extended forward away from her position. She continued cautiously heading forward, making sure she was making as little noise as possible, as she journeyed deeper into the temple. She heard very strange screams, screams of uncontrollable power, very loud even as they were pretty far away from her. Samara never heard those screams anywhere else, and couldn't possibly know what was causing that, but it sounded hostile.
As she moved further, Samara spotted a body - an Asari Commando- what could be so strong as to take out one of the best Asari warriors? Samara didn't like it a single bit, but nonetheless continued her journey, as she still had to see if she'll find her daughters or at least their bodies - well she technically came over to kill them, but if they were already dead, she had to confirm.
Samara came up on another set of doors, heading out onto the balcony that lead into the open space. What she saw made her gasp, the temple was invaded by the Reapers. Samara would have never thought there was anything valuable on this planet for the Reapers to assault, let alone that it was very remote from the central system. But it indicated why there was barely anybody around.
She moved in closer, spotting a few cannibals standing around the temple. As Samara came up close, she spotted something else: a never before seen creature, it looked like an Asari, but had a fat body and was much taller than an average Asari. Samara was shocked - the Reapers have never shown any interest in any Asari up until this point.
Being a Justicar and all, Samara was good at everything, however, her shocked reaction got her spotted by the Reapers, as the Cannibals opened their fire on her, making Samara duck for cover. Meanwhile, the creature - a Banshee as Samara figured out - moved in on her, screaming very loudly, the same scream she heard some minutes ago from within the temple, except it was extremely loud. Samara could barely resist it, as she returned fire from her cover, killing the Cannibals around her.
Samara kept on fighting, as more reinforcements made their way down. The Justicar used her biotics, creating shockwaves that sent enemies flying, while she herself dodged their bullets and the Banshee's attacks. The creature kept on screaming, but Samara managed to cope with it. She was getting outnumbered pretty quickly, as more and more Reapers showed up to the fight. Samara stood behind one of the pillars as she returned fire.
For a moment, the Banshee disappeared from the field, and Samara stood there, wondering where the creature went. It quickly appeared right in from of her, hitting Samara on the head, as the Justicar fell down unconscious.
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When Samara came to, she was still lying in the same place where she fell down. Her head hurt badly, but she was tough. She was surrounded by a few Marauders, and two Banshees now. They had her pinned down so she wouldn't be able to fight, and it looked like her biotics were being suppressed by a Reaper collar.
The Marauders, as if on some external command, started ripping at her jumpsuit and Samara started struggling. All that it gave her was deep scratches into her skin as the Marauder claws dug into her where she tried to not let them get her clothes. Her skin was exposed everywhere, and soon she was stripped down to her boots.
Samara let out a gasp as a few Marauders came over, their big cocks out, as they worked them up with their large hands. Samara never imagined that any Reaper troops even had cocks, let alone have any intelligence to have sex.
They moved her over to one of the nearby benches, bending her over it. One of the Marauders stood right behind her, aiming its dick at her pussy. "Noooo!" screamed Samara, as she was forcefully penetrated by a foot long cock, the cold metal feel making her uncomfortable, added to the penetration that hurt very badly.
The Marauder built up a fast pace, moving its dick in and out of her at speeds Samara never experienced in her life. Her body was pushed into the bench, while the Marauder kept fucking her insanely fast.
Samara screamed in pain at being penetrated by a Marauder's cock. Another Marauder came up on her front, climbing over the bench and immediately shoving its full lenght down Samara's throat when it got to her. Samara started chocking, never having had anything that long in her mouth. She let it happen, she didn't watch out for that Marauder, but even then, she couldn't hold the screams from the penetration.
Samara's throat adjusted to the dick inside, easing her pain. Here she was, an Asari Justicar, being fucked by the Reapers. For all she knew, they might attempt to breed her. But all she could do for now was to endure the fucking.
The fucking continued for hours, as she was moved all over the place and more Marauders joined in on the fun. Her pussy and now asshole were already well fucked out, stretched plenty by the big cocks that Marauders had. She lost count of how many had fucked her, and her eyes were half closed from the exhaustion.
A Banshee moved in front of her, making the Marauder that fucked Samara's throat step away. Samara could only look at the creature since her body was weak. The Banshee put its hand over Samara's head, channeling dark energy towards Samara's mind.
While Samara's body was weak from the fucking, her mind stayed strong, and she focused her efforts on resisting the Banshee. She'd only be able to resist it for so long. Suddenly, both Marauders pulled out of her holes, giving her breathing room... which didn't last long at all, as on command, both Marauders shoved their cocks back into her two stretched holes. Samara yelled in pain, and that's when the Banshee gained access to the Justicar's mind, erasing her.
The Banshee took away all of Samara's memories, leaving only a weak conscience that knew only of serving the Reapers. Samara's indoctrination was complete, her eyes turning black, as she started eagerly grinding her hips at the cocks in her holes, and when a Marauder came in at the front, she eagerly took its cock deep inside her throat.
She came, feelings of bliss coating her mind as she was enjoying every last moment of her orgasm. The Reapers kept on fucking her, moving in and out of her pussy and ass in a rhythm, while another Marauder was showing its dick down her throat. Samara had all she wanted. Being reduced to a state of a mindless slave, all she had to do from then on was to serve her Reaper masters to full.
She felt liquids pouring down her pussy and ass, coating her inner walls in a metallic substance, turning some of her body parts to be pure metal, just what the Reapers' bodies were made from. But none of that mattered to Samara at the moment, she was getting what she wanted - infinite pleasure offered to her by the Reapers.
Samara never knew what happened to her daughters, nor did she care, being an indoctrinated slave to the Reapers. Her only purpose now was to take up as many dicks as needed servicing, and she was happy to obey.
The Asari temple fell into complete silence, as most Reaper forces moved out. All that could be heard were moans of an Asari fucked by many Reaper cocks. Samara was never heard from again and would remain in the Temple for a very long time, a slave to the Reapers.
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