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The Transformation of Shepard	By : Libertatem Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 153437 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Oriana was looking over at her. Amy tried to conceal her erection under the blanket, with no success. Ashley and Jack stood next her. This was a horrible way to talk to your parents.
Ashley stroked her hair. “How are you feeling, sweetie?”
“I’m fine. Really.”
Jack looked at the tent Amy had made under the sheets. “She looks a little more than ‘fine’.”
“Mom!”
“I’d think you’d remember that thing if it came out of you, Jackie,” Ashley teased. She turned back towards her daughter. “Do you know what happened?”
“I don’t know. I was just talking to Oriana and then… nothing.”
Jack’s hand balled into fists. “She didn’t hurt you, did she?”
“No, mom. Ori is… nice.”
Jack looked over her shoulder at Oriana. “I bet she is.”
Ashley placed her hand on Jack’s shoulder. “Come on, Jackie. Let’s give these girls some time alone.” She squeezed Jack’s arm, winking at her. Jack followed her out of the room, grabbing Ashley’s ass. Amy tried not to throw up. “It’s my turn to be on top,” Ashley whispered.
“You went first last time. And I want to use this one last time before the pregnancy sets in.”
Amy’s mouth gaped open. Which one her mom’s was pregnant this time?
Jack pulled Oriana aside just before she left the room. Her mother thought she was far enough away not to be heard. Oriana stood her ground as Jack got in her face. “She’s is the only thing I care about in this world. If you hurt my little girl, I’ll break you in half... and desecrate your corpse.”
Oriana pulled away. “I’ll try to keep that in mind.”
“You do that,” Jack said as she left the room.
Oriana made her way back towards Amy’s bed. “So, I’m nice, huh?”
“The nicest,” Amy said, not missing a beat.” She grabbed Oriana’s arm and pulled her down on top of her. Their breasts cushioned her fall.
“I can think of worse things to fall on.” Oriana threw the sheets aside. She had slipped one of her blouses and skirts on before her parents had shown up. It was a longer skirt, but her cock lifted most of it into the air. Oriana felt her muscles. “You’re getting strong.”
“You haven’t seen anything yet, love.” Amy pulled her down into a kiss, her arms tightening around her. Her hard cock pressed into Oriana’s stomach.
“Love?,” Oriana asked managing to pull away for a second.
“You love me don’t you, Ori?”
The question seemed to take her off guard. “Well, I mean.. we just… I…”
Amy’s hands slid down her back, stopping at her waist. “That’s okay, I know you do. You’re just in shock from my magnificent beauty and awesome power.”
She laughed. “I must be.”
It was enough for Amy to go with. She pulled Oriana into another kiss, wrapped her legs around her. Amy pulled away, cringing with pain. She felt like she was about to explode.
“Does it hurt that much?”
Amy nodded. “I haven’t touched it… I wanted you to be the first.” Amy smiled up at her, staring into her eyes. “I want you to take my virginity. I want you to show me that you love me.” Amy ran her fingers though Oriana’s hair. “And I want you to be mine”
Oriana’s eyes moved down to the bulge in her skirt. Amy stretched out her arms and rested them below her head. “Well, that’s mighty bold of you,” Oriana said.
“Bold… but such a tempting offer if I do say so.”
Oriana smiled, sliding down to her waist. She lifted up her skirt, exposing Amy’s new cock. Oriana’s eyes widened as she stared at it. “I’ve never seen one before. I never thought It’d be so… big.”
“Really? You?”
Oriana placed her hands on her hips. “Did you just call me a slut?”
Amy tried to hide her smile. “Me?” She placed her hand on her chest. “I would never insinuate-” Oriana grabbed her cock, silencing her. Amy’s mouth gaped open. She shuddered as Oriana’s soft fingers rolled over the tip of her penis. Her back arched when her lover’s lips touched the head of her shaft.
Oriana’s mouth wrapped around the head of her cock, her tongue pressing against her urethra. Amy’s hands moved to the back of her neck. She bucked her hips, desperate for Oriana to take more of her. Ori’s tongue swirled around her, her cock flaring from the teasing.
It was too much for Amy. She couldn’t sit still. “Fuck me, damn you.” Oriana looked up at her and smiled, happy her teasing reached its boiling point. Her head moved down, swallowing most of her nine inches. Oriana’s tight throat was squeezing the life out of her cock. “I’m… I’m…” The feeling was too intense for her virgin cock. She came deep into her friends mouth.
Oriana pulled off of her, licking her lips. “When do you think you’ll be ready…” Oriana looked down at her cock. “to go… again?” She was still hard.
“It’s not even noon yet, Ori.” She leaned up and kissed her. Amy rolled her friend onto her back and pressed her lips to her ear. “I’m going to play with you all day.”
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Aria held Shepard’s head onto her breast. She suckled on her and milk flowed into her mouth. Shepard finished and looked up, glaring at her. “I love that look, so much hate…”
Shepard wanted to say something, but the woman held her tongue. She was learning her place. “I can’t trust you anymore, Shepard. Not after you ran off this time. You’ll need to leave one of your crew here as a… bargaining chip.”
“You can have Jacob.”
She laughed. “Hardly. I want someone you’ll actually come back for.”
Shepard sighed. “I need my crew.”
“Oh, it doesn’t need to be a combatant. It could be anyone. Perhaps someone close to you? Someone pregnant with your child?”
Shepard’s eyes widened. “You’re awfully well informed,” she said.
“I have eyes and ears everywhere.”
“You can’t have her.”
Aria sat on Shepard’s lap. She pressed her tits and cock against the commander’s bare chest. “I’m not giving you a choice. I’d have thought you’d be thrilled to have a safe place to harbor your family. Do you really want to take your unborn child through the Omega 4 Relay?” Shepard had to think about that for a moment. Aria cupped her face, pulling the commander into a deep kiss. “She will be treated like a goddess.” Aria kissed her again, moving her hand down to Shepard’s waist. “Treatment you’ll share upon your return.”
Shepard was acting like she wanted to kill her, but her erection proved otherwise. She heard footsteps coming up the stairway to the VIP lounge. “Finally,” Aria said as she stood up. “Speaking of eyes and ears… I believe you’re acquainted with Kasumi Goto.”
The guards dropped the thief onto the floor. They had torn off her clothes, leaving only the hood. The girl was fond of that hood. Aria kneeled next to Kasumi, holding their faces together. “Traitor,” Shepard hissed between her teeth.
The thief reeked of cum. “I see you’ve enjoyed the hospitality of my men.” Kasumi’s gaze drifted back to the floor. Aria held her face up again, forcing the girl to look at her. “What did you possibly think what was going to happen?”
“I wasn’t going to let you hurt her.”
“You should have thought of that before you seduced the poor girl.” Aria looked back at Shepard. “Maybe this is for the best. I got Shepard back and your little Oriana doesn’t know that you sold her out.” Aria grabbed the back of the human’s head and shoved it down on her cock. Kasumi bobbed her head up and down, her tongue working the bottom of her shaft. Aria shoved her head down farther.
She bucked her hips, forcing her cock down her tight throat. Kasumi started to gag, doing her best to breathe in through her nose. Aria pushed in the rest of her long cock. Kasumi’s hands grabbed her thighs, her fingernails digging in as she took her massive length.
Aria pulled out and Kasumi gasped for air, clutching her neck. She pushed the thief onto the floor and positioned herself behind her. Kasumi cried out as the cock shoved into her ass. It slid in easily enough. Her guards had loosened the traitor up. Aria brought her mouth to Kasumi’s ear. “There will not be a second betrayal. If I have to track you down again, I’ll fuck that Cerberus girl’s cunt in front of you until she moans my name.” Aria shoved her cock deeper.
She looked over back at Shepard. Aria couldn’t tell if Shepard wanted to stop her or join in herself. “Wife, you may leave us for now. Kasumi will join you shortly. I look forward to meeting the woman who could steal the heart of the great Commander Shepard.”
“I’ve thought about your deal,” Shepard said. It’s awfully tempting. I might just have to take you up on it.”
Aria shoved into Kasumi again. The thief squirmed as Aria fucked her into the floor. “Good. I was afraid I’d have to give you another lesson.”
“There’s just one problem….”
“Oh, this should be amusing.”
“I’m more of an alpha-female type.”
“What are you-” Aria turned around. Shepard held the base of her long cock, grinning down at her. “No!” She tried to pull out of Kasumi in time, but Shepard shoved her back down. The commander held her shoulders down and her cock pressed against her anus. “Don’t you fucking dare, human.”
Shepard whispered into her ear. “I have only one rule,” Shepard said, mocking her. “Don’t fuck with Shepard.”
Aria tried to hold back her moan as the commander shoved into her, forcing her to cum into the woman below her.
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Tali rubbed the inside of her thigh. She was glad that Shepard wasn’t dead. The commander was brave, smart, loyal, … and beautiful. She felt lucky that quarians wore helmets. She blushed every time she saw Jane. Her hand moved closer.
The quarian imagined Shepard seeing her. Truly seeing her. The commander would come up behind her and wrap her strong arms around her waist, never letting go. Her finger brushed against her sex, stimulating herself through the suit. Her temperature was too warm. The suit’s environmental cooling turned on and her face shield fogged up from her breath.
Could the two of them ever be together? She was up against beautiful, curvy women like Liara and Miranda. They could give Jane something she never could. But in her mind...
Tali didn’t care as what Cerberus had done to Shepard’s body. She imagined Shepard pushing her against the wall, feeling the commander touching her skin. Her hips bucked as her fingers pressed against her clit. She sped up, panting and screaming Jane’s name. Tali came in her suit, the damp fabric sticking to her thigh.
“Tali, are you back there?”
She quickly turned on her helmet’s speakers. “Back here.”
Miranda entered the drive core room, resting her hands on her hips. “What did you find out about Kasumi?”
She cleared her throat, glad that the Cerberus officer couldn’t see the dampness in her thigh. “She jumped ship sometime while we were on the Citadel. Her trail goes cold in the Wards.”
“Damn it.” Miranda balled her hands into fists. “Keep looking,” the Cerberus officer commanded. The woman just waited there, staring back at her.
“Is there anything else, Miranda?” She tried to make it sound polite as she could.
“I’ve seen the way you’ve been… looking at Shepard.” She didn’t like the way Miranda stressed the word ‘looking’. Racist bosh‘tet. “Our bed is too crowded as is.”
“Maybe we should let the commander decide who she wants to cuddle up next to?”
“Maybe we will. And may the best human win.”
“I wonder if Shepard will choose her old, loyal friend who’s stayed by her side… or Cerberus.”
Miranda grinded her, glaring at her. She turned and left her alone once more.
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Shepard turned her comm link back on. “Commander?”
“What is it, Joker?”
“There you are. We’ve been trying to reach you for over an hour. I don’t know what’s going on out there, but the Normandy’s systems are locked down. We’re grounded.”
“Yeah… I know. Something came up. Standby, Normandy.”
No matter how hard she tried, Shepard couldn’t wash Aria’s scent off of her. The world felt small around her. Aria probably would have killed her for what she had done… if she wasn’t too busy moaning.
Samara was still waiting for her at the apartments. She leaned against the wall, crossing her arms. “It’s about time, Shepard. I was beginning to wonder.”
“Let’s just get this overwith so we can leave this place.”
“Agreed. This is Morinth’s work. The child’s name was Nef. She drained the life from her body. Morinth won’t wait long before she strikes again.”
“Where can we find her?”
“She has chosen the club Afterlife’s VIP room as her hunting grounds.”
The last thing she wanted to do was go back to Afterlife. At least Aria was in her private lounge in the main part of the club. “What are we waiting for?”
They went over their plan on the short walk back to Afterlife. “You can draw Morinth out,” Samara said. “She’ll certainly flee if she catches sight of me.”
“So, I’m going to be the bait?”
Samara held onto her arm. “She won’t be able to resist you. You are an artist on the battlefield. You have the vital spark that attracts her. Your power will draw her in.”
She took a deep breath. Her gazed moved over to Samara’s cleavage, bouncing as they walked. “Are we still talking about Morinth?”
Samara smiled. The asari’s hand slid down, touching her own. “I will be in the shadows watching, Shepard. You will never be alone… this I swear.”
The club’s sign appeared as they rounded the corner. “What do you want?,” the grumpy bouncer asked.
“Someone told me the rest of Afterlife is nothing compared to this place.”
“Sounds like a smart person,” the turian said. “Who was it?”
“Jaruut.”
The turian waved towards the door. “Go on in. A word to the wise: start a fight and we’ll hurt you. Someone attacks you, it’s okay to defend yourself.”
They went inside the first set of doors. Samara pulled her aside before they entered the second. “You must go in alone. Morinth will be watching. Like any predator, she is cautious. You must pique her interest so that she will approach you. When you are face-to-face, subtly encourage her to invite you back to her apartment. Know this: until I get there, you are in great peril. She will be planning to inflict great horrors upon you. If you are not careful, you will want her to.”
“I’ll be careful, Samara. Just don’t take too long.” Shepard made her way into the club. They played the same awful techno music as they did in the rest of the club. “Okay,” Shepard said to herself. “Let’s draw this bitch out.” An asari caught her eye on the dance floor. Shepard made her way up to her. “I’m going to dance next to you. If you want to think we’re dancing together, go ahead.”
The asari laughed. “I do want to think that.” The asari’s hand’s ran over her shoulders and slowly slid down to her waist. Shepard grinded up against the woman. Her cock hardened, pressing against the asari’s leg. The woman backed up horrified. “I should go…” The asari slinked away.
“Damn.”
“Get away from me!”
A drunk turian was making a move on one of the asari dancers. “Come on, baby… I’m just looking for a good time.”
Shepard slammed a biotic punch into the drunk, sending him flying across the dance floor. “Thanks,” the asari said. “Security was asleep on that one.”
“Hey there,” someone said behind her. Shepard turned around. An asari leaned back against the wall staring at her. “My name’s Morinth. I’ve been watching you. You’re the most interesting person in this place. I’ve got a booth over here in the shadows. Why don’t you come sit with me?”
Yeah, because that’s not weird at all. “Sure,” Shepard said, following her back to the booth.
Morinth leaned back in her seat, crossing her legs. “Some nights I come here and there’s no one interesting to talk to. Some nights there’s just one person. Tonight, it’s you. Why is that?”
Shepard leaned forward. “I know what I like.”
“Do you?”
“You know anything about art?”
“It speaks to the darkest places in me. What about you?” Still creepy.
“Do you know the artist Forta?”
“I didn’t think anyone around here knew him. He’s sublime.”
Shepard went through the rest of her planned dialogue. The notes Samara had found were working. Morinth kept referring to dark places in her mind and the world. There was a certain boredness in her voice, as if she had had this conversation with a thousand women before. Each one fell a victim in her trap. She needed to be stopped.
“Do you want to get out of here?” Morinth thought she had Shepard seduced. “My apartment is nearby and I want you all alone.” Shepard spotted Samara out of the corner of her eye as they two of them left the club.
It was a short walk to her apartment. Morinth clung to her, her fingers brushing against soft spots she didn’t even know she had. Shepard cleared her throat and shook her head, bringing her mind back to the task at hand.
Morinth was a freak. She talked in strange, zen-like state. The asari droned on about beat, music, and rhythms. It probably would’ve pulled a lesser mind into a trance. Bringing Shepard home would be her last mistake. “It’s safe here,” Morinth said. “Is that what you want, Shepard?”
“I’d rather fight than hide.”
The comment seemed to excite Morinth. “Yes. Better to take control of your fate. I’ve never understood the fascination with safety.” Morinth sat next to her on the couch. “Some of us choose differently. Independence over submission.” The asari grinded against her. “I think we share that, you and I.”
“You compare us, but you’re nowhere near my league.”
“So strong… I need this.” Morinth sat on Shepard’s lap, wrapping her arm around her. “Look into my eyes and tell me you want me.” They turned solid black, staring back at her. “Tell me you’d kill for me. Anything I want.”
The asari had thought she’d won. “I’m not the victim you were looking for.”
Morinth’s eyes returned to their normal blue. She looked confused. “But you… who are you?” Her nose wrinkled and she scowled at Shepard, the only real emotion she’d shown that entire night. “Oh no... I see what’s going on here. The bitch herself found a little helper.”
The door to the apartment opened. Samara walked in, her hands balled into fists and eyes fixed on her daughter. “Morinth.” She waved her hand, throwing her daughter against the window, cracking the safety glass.
“Mother.” The asari made the title sound like an insult.
Samara reinforced her biotic grip. “Do not call me that.”
“I can’t choose to stop being your daughter ...mother.”
“You made your choice long ago.”
A blast of energy pulsed from Morinth, throwing the two of them back. “What choice? My only crime is being born with the gifts you gave me!” She hurled a chair at Samara. It bounced off her arm, flying into the other room.
“Enough Morinth!” Samara’s biotic punch caught her daughter in the chest. Samara used the chance to get back on her feet.
Morinth waved her arm, almost touching Samara’s outstretched hand. A blue ball of energy rotated between them, slowly getting larger. Neither one of them was strong enough to kill the other. “I’m the genetic destiny of the asari. They are not ready to reveal this, so I must die.” Furniture began to rotate around the three of them.
“You are a disease to be purged. Nothing more.”
“I’m as strong as she is. Let me join you!”
Shepard hadn’t expected that. Samara quinted at her daughter. “I am already sworn to help you, Shepard. Let us finish this!”
She hesitated. Did they really have to kill Morinth? She was fighting for her freedom after all. Had she really even killed that many people? Samara and the asari had tried to hold her prisoner. Shepard might have even done the same herself. Morinth’s eyes turned black again. Shepard felt electricity flow throughout her body. Her entire body tingled. Her cock strained in her pants as Morinth took control of her body. The current going through her nerves would kill her if it reached her mind. It reached the base of her neck and stopped. An electric surge made her cry out in pain.
It was like a switch went off in her mind. Everything was clear now. Morinth was right about everything. What they asari had done to her was terrible. She deserved freedom. Shepard grabbed Samara’s arm pulling her back. “Morinth will be more useful to me.”
She could see the hurt of betrayal in her friends face. “You will regret your choice.” Morinth gathered the energy in the room smiling. She raised her arm to strike, freeing herself from her mother forever.
The gunshot woke her up. Blood spilled out of the wound in Morinth’s chest. She turned around. None of them had heard the door open. Aria lowered her pistol and cycled the thermal clip from the chamber.
Shepard could feel Morinth’s hold on her slip away as she laid on the ground dying. She let go of Samara’s arm. “I’m sorry Samara… I don’t know what came over me.”
Samara friend placed her hand on her shoulder. The asari’s hips swayed as she made her way towards her daughter. Morinth tried to back away. Shepard looked away as Samara raised her fist into the air. The biotic punch made a sickening crunch as it met its target.
Aria walked up to her, wrapping one arm around her shoulders and the other touching her stomach. “That was foolish, Shepard.”
“How did you find us?”
“I had you followed. Did you really think I’d let my wife get fucked to death by a Ardat Yakshi?” Aria pulled her into a kiss, slipping her tongue into her mouth.
Shepard was surprised to find her body kissing the asari back. She felt warm, her hands running over the powerful asari’s back. “I wasn’t strong enough to face her…”
“Nonsense, you are strong enough. I didn’t tire you out did I?”
Shepard touched the back of her neck where the pain had struck her. The asari had touched something inside her in her last attempt at survival. Something in her mind had told her exactly what to think and do.
Samara walked up to them. “I am ready to leave this place and get on with my life.”
“Don’t you want to talk about what happened?”
Shepard could swear she saw a tear in the asari’s eye. “What do you think I will say? What can I say? I just killed the bravest and smartest of my daughters.” She turned and left the apartment.
Shepard moved to follow her. “Remember our deal, Shepard,” Aria called out behind her. “You owe me big for this.”
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Amy sucked on Oriana’s fingers. Her own hand slid down to her friends ass, squeezing her soft flesh and pulling her closer. Oriana lifted up Amy’s skirt and grabbed her cock, slowly sliding it into her tight wetness. It took everything she had to not cum instantly. She fought for more room, pushing deeper into her best friend.
She thrust forward again, pushing the rest of her length. The head of her cock touched the back of Oriana’s pussy. Her friend cried out in pain. “I’m so sorry,” Amy apologized. “I didn’t want to hurt you.”
Oriana grabbed her by her blouse collar and pulled her next to her face. “Fuck me harder,” she commanded.
“Yes ma’am,” she giggled. Amy pulled back and thrust forward again, hammering in her love’s cervix again. Oriana moaned, holding onto her waist in a death grip. Amy’s hands slid under Oriana’s t-shirt and pulled it up over her shoulders. “I don’t know why you keep putting that pesky thing back on. I’m just going to keep that taking it off.”
Oriana’s breasts bounced as she thrust into her. Amy’s long, black hair covered both of their faces, shielding them from the rest of the world. She stared into her friend’s eyes, reading her every emotion as she fucked her. Oriana squeezed her tighter.
“I’m… I’m…,” she started to say.
“Pull out!,” Oriana shouted.
Despite her command, Oriana’s body didn’t want to let her cock out. Amy braced herself and pulled back hard, her cock finally managing to break free. She came the second her head was out, spraying Oriana’s chest with her sperm.
Oriana took a deep breath, relaxing back into the bed. Amy laid on top of her, cuddling up against her. “So how was your first time?”
“It was amazing! You were amazing…” Amy looked down at Oriana’s tits. “And I made such a mess.” Her tongue ran over her friend’s breasts, liking up every drop of her own cum. She brought her mouth back up to Oriana’s and kissed her, pouring the seed into her mouth. Oriana swallowed it all.
“You’ll last even longer next time.” Oriana’s breasts were so soft. Amy kneaded them in between her fingers. “Amy, dear…” She could see the orange glow out of the corner of her eye. “It’s time you became a woman.”
The tip of the Omni-cock pressed against her wet sex. Oriana pushed in slowly, trying to be careful. She didn’t stop. Oriana pushed inch after inch into her, being gentle as she could. Amy cried out as the dildo pushed through her hymen. The blood flowed from her, pouring into the medical bed. The stain would be hard to explain to her mother’s, but she didn’t care. Oriana was inside her and that was all that mattered.
“Now you’re just like me,” Oriana said. Her soft and gentle thrust pulsing into her.
“Ori?” She stroked the side of her face, brushing the hair back behind her ear.
“Yes, Amy?”
“Fuck me harder.”
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Shepard walked into Mordin’s old clinic. “Hey, are you Daniel? Mordin’s old assistant?”
The doctor looked up from his work. “Y… Yes, I am. And who are you?”
“My name’s Commander Shepard. You met my friend Miranda a few weeks back.”
“Ah, yes, Miranda. She saved my life. Is everything alright?”
“Fine. Everything is fine…” Shepard scratched the back of her neck. “I was hoping you could give me an x-ray of my skull.” She needed an x-ray that was provided by Cerberus.
“Sure, no problem. It will only take a minute. Step over here please.” The machine flashed her. “Please have a seat while I finish up.”
She sat down, waiting for the doctor to finish his work. Her Omni-tool chimed with an incoming call from Kelly. “What’s up, dear?”
“Jane,” Kelly moaned. “Where are you?”
“Almost finished up here. It’ll be just a few more minutes.”
“Well, don’t take too long,” She giggled. “I’m naked… and wet. I need you inside me.” Shepard’s cock tightened in her pants. She could hear a muffled squishing sound coming in through the speakers. “Miranda’s here too… don’t keep us waiting.” Kelly closed the call.
“Hey, Doc. Can we hurry this up?”
“All finished.” Handed her the datapad. She rotated the image, looking at the back of her neck where she felt the pain earlier. Inside of her was a tiny control chip, courtesy of Miranda.
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