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Quarian Directives	By : NakedOwlMan Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 56180 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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"Stop, please!" said the black-hooded woman, on her back on the floor of Kelly's office. "I won't tell anyone about this, I swear! Just let me go!"

"Quiet!" Jacob ordered, watching from his chair in satisfaction as she struggled futilely. With a nod from Jacob, Kelly reached down and yanked off the woman's pants and underwear all at once, exposing her bare snatch to the air. No sooner had the garments been removed than the red-headed yeoman began stroking at the captive woman's clit. The victim of her forced attentions tried to move away from Kelly's probing fingers, but with Donnelly and Daniels holding both of her arms down onto the floor, she didn't have much room to maneuver.

"Oh, master," said Ensign Dina Rhodes, the blond-haired member of the bridge crew kneeling between Jacob's legs and pressing his throbbing cock between her ample tits. She stared up at him adoringly, as she worked her breasts up and down the length of his shaft. "May I watch you break in your new slave, master?" Jacob leered down at her, giving her a nod that made the gorgeous blonde grin eagerly, and work her tits around his cock even faster in gratitude.

Even before all of these urges had started to fill him, Jacob had always thought of Ensign Dina Rhodes as one of the most attractive members of the Normandy crew. And since she was one of the people on the list Kelly had given him - the recipients of her "special therapy" - Jacob had been eager to include Dina in this little fantasy session of his.

They had brought "Kasumi," struggling and begging for mercy, into his "personal chambers." Those chambers actually being Kelly's office, her desk shoved off to the side to allow Jacob an unobstructed view of the action going on down on the floor.

"Please," "Kasumi" pleaded, gasping as Kelly prepared Jacob's newest slave for her expected duties. Jacob tried his best not to notice the scars and tattoos snaking around "Kasumi's" legs, as Kelly lay between them and put her mouth to work on the struggling woman's snatch.

When Donnelly had brought Jack into the room, dressed in an outfit like the one Kasumi wore most of the time, Jacob hadn't been sure that Kelly's conditioning would work to help fulfill his fantasy. But after instructing Jack to "believe that you're Kasumi, and that you're my prisoner," Jack had followed the instructions without hesitating. Granted, her imitation of Kasumi's accent was passable at best. And there were certainly many differences between the body of the former convict and Cerberus test subject, and what Jacob had seen in the estate on the Citadel that night with the real Kasumi.

But Jacob was starting to run out of ideas. When they had first gotten back from Illium, he had indulged himself with several of the women mentioned in Kelly's list of "trained" subjects. She had warned him to be cautious. That not all of the crew had been conditioned, and that he might have a lot of questions to answer if Shepard or someone else walked in while he was balls-deep in a squealing ensign.

So over the past 24 hours, whenever he had found one of Kelly's patients in a private spot, he indulged himself. And for a while, it had worked to quell his uncontrollable lust. The rush he had gotten as he had walked into engineering, bent Gabby Daniels over one of her consoles, and pulled down her uniform pants and started fucking her without saying a word... it was unbelievable.

But as enjoyable as it had been at first, to treat the female crew of the Normandy as his own personal amusements, he just couldn't stop thinking about Kasumi. He found himself closing his eyes while he was thrusting into his latest plaything, imagining that it was Kasumi crying out, begging for his cock. That it's was Kasumi's inner walls gripping his shaft, her wetness lubricating him as he pummeled her pussy into submission.

It wasn't her, though. And it was getting harder and harder for him to get any sort of pleasure out of fucking other women, when the only woman he wanted was unavailable to him. So he had set this encounter up, hoping that he could fool himself into believing that the beautiful cat burglar had finally submitted herself to him.
Patting Dina on the head, he directed her to step aside, as he stood from Kelly's chair and approached Jack on the floor. By now, Kelly's tongue had brought enough forced arousal to Jack, that Kelly's face glistened with her moisture as she pulled away from Jack's crotch. "She's ready for you, master," Kelly said reverently, moving away and allowing Jacob to lower himself onto "Kasumi."

"You're mine, Kasumi," Jacob growled at her, staring into Jack's scared brown eyes and imagining they were the blue eyes of the woman he wanted more than anything. "Mine to do what I want with. Mine to fuck when I feel like fucking. The word 'no' isn't part of your vocabulary anymore, not when I'm around. You understand me?"

Jack nodded frantically.

"Good," Jacob said, as he reached down and placed the tip of his cock between her damp nether lips. Once he was partially inside of her, he waved Donnelly and Daniels away, and reached down to grip onto Jack's shoulders, holding her in place. "Now, you're gonna take this cock, and you're gonna love it."

He thrust forward, and Jack let out a low moan as he buried himself inside her. Roughly, he began fucking her, taking out all of his frustrations and anger at Kasumi on Jack's wet cunt.

Around him, Kelly and the other crew members got into the heat of the moment, their uniforms falling to the floor as they paired off. Soon, Kelly was bent against the wall, moaning in delight as Donnelly fucked her from behind. Meanwhile, Daniels slumped into the chair that Jacob had formerly occupied and spread her legs. Her hands on Gabby's thighs, Dina knelt down and began running her tongue up and down the female engineer's moist cunt. All around him, Jacob heard the sounds of carnal pleasure, and he closed his eyes to immerse himself in the fantasy.

"I'm fucking you, Kasumi," Jacob said, more to himself than to the woman writhing below him. "You're mine now, Kasumi. Mine to do what I want with."

"Yes," Jack breathed under him, her pale imitation of Kasumi's voice almost inaudible with all the loud sounds of fucking echoing around the small office space. "You're my master, Jacob. I was a fool to ever resist you. Take me, master. Take me like an animal. Like a worthless slave."

"Dammit," Jacob said, squeezing his eyes tighter. It wasn't working. He could feel the self-delusion fading around him. Even with his eyes shut, he knew that it was Jack under him. Jack, who was already broken. Who would do whatever he asked her to without question. Even as he desperately fucked her harder, he could feel his erection start to shrink a little.

"She's Kasumi. I'm fucking Kasumi," Jacob thought desperately to himself, thinking about that night on the Citadel again. The taste of Kasumi's cunt on his tongue, the beautiful thief wet and ready for him. It should have happened that night. Dammit, if that bitch hadn't pulled this "wait until the right moment" bullshit on him, he wouldn't be where he was right now. Pathetically pretending that some other woman was her, when deep down he knew that only one thing would satisfy him.

Finally, he gave up. "Stop," he called out to the room. Withdrawing his now flaccid member from Jack, he rose to his feet and sighed. "Sorry, it's... it's just not working."

The four other crew members immediately stopped what they were doing. "What's wrong, Jacob? Do you want one of us to pretend to be Kasumi, instead?" Kelly asked him, as Donnelly pulled out of her and she stood up straight.

Jacob shook his head. "Forget it." Looking down at Jack, he instructed her. "Get on your feet." He gave orders to Donnelly and Daniels. "You two get her dressed in her normal clothes and take her back to her bunk. Make sure she doesn't remember anything that happened in this office."

The two engineers nodded, and began putting on their uniforms to prepare to escort Jack back. Once the engineers and Jack had left, Jacob slumped back down into Kelly's chair, resting his forehead on his hand.

"It's no good," Jacob said, as Kelly crouched down at his side. "It has to be Kasumi. Nothing else is gonna satisfy me anymore."
"Did I not do a good job?" Dina asked meekly, as she returned to her spot between Jacob's legs, fingers wrapping around his limp cock and trying to coax it back to an erection.

Jacob sighed, too dejected to tell Dina to stop, even though he knew it was pointless. "I don't know what to do, Kelly. The last time I was with Kasumi, I damn near forced myself on her. If we're ever together again... I'm afraid of what I'm gonna do to her."

"Oh, Jacob," Kelly said, leaning onto the arm of the chair from her crouched position and bringing her lips close to his ear. "What if I told you there was a way to control Kasumi? Just like the ensign here, and all the other people on my list."

This definitely got Jacob's attention, and he could feel his cock throb in Dina's hand. The blond ensign grinned at this, and took it as an invitation to lean forward and take Jacob into her mouth. Jacob paid this little attention, however, focused more on what Kelly had just said. "I thought you said she wasn't one of your patients."

"She isn't," Kelly said. "See, there's something I haven't been telling you. What's been happening to the crew of the Normandy... it isn't actually me that's been doing it. Someone else is in control."

"Who?" Jacob asked. He was starting to get a queer feeling in his gut. Like some part of him, buried deep inside of his mind, already knew the answer to his own question. But if he did, it was eluding him at the moment. Whether that was the distraction of Dina's mouth around his now rock-hard cock, or something else, Jacob wasn't sure.

Kelly let out a little giggle. "I'll tell you, Jacob. I'll tell you all about how you can take control of Kasumi, and everyone else on this ship if you want. But first you have to do something for me."

"Shit..." Jacob said, as the tip of Dina's tongue teased around the head of his cock. Kelly's offer was everything he wanted at the moment. But at the same time... it made him think about Kasumi. Not the sexy woman he'd been desperate to fuck for the past few weeks, but the pleasant dinner companion. The warm person he had shared several long and meaningful conversations with, stretching out until the both of them were too tired to stay up any longer. The genuinely good and decent person, who would just as soon donate her latest haul to charity as spend it herself. Did he really want to turn her into an obedient sex-toy, like the ensign sucking his cock at the moment? Rob her of her independence and turn her into just another hole to stick his cock into?

But the more he thought about it, the more he resigned himself to the reality that it was the only option. He wanted her. Needed her so badly, it was overwhelming his rational mind. If he didn't take control of her through whatever method Kelly was suggesting, he knew that it was only a matter of time before he would be unable to hold himself back.

And wouldn't it be better for both of them this way? Kasumi would be happy, or would at least believe she was, and Jacob wouldn't feel like he was going to go insane with lust every time he was around her. If both of them were going to be focused on the upcoming battle with the Reapers, this was undeniably the best option.

"Fine," Jacob finally cast aside his hesitation. "What do you want me to do, Kelly?"

"When we get to Omega," Kelly said, reaching out to idly stroke Dina's hair as the ensign bobbed her head on Jacob's cock, "I want you to take me out."

A confused look came to Jacob's face. "Like... on a date? But Kasumi will..."
Kelly laughed softly. "Don't worry about Kasumi. We'll be keeping her busy with other things when we arrive. And once we leave Omega, and I let you in on the big secret... what she thinks about you, about anything, won't really matter much anymore. She'll be yours, Jacob. And not just her, but everyone on this ship. Even the ones that weren't on the list, they'll all answer to you, and you alone. That is, if you're still interested."

In his mind, Jacob saw the crew of the Normandy. Not just Kasumi, but Miranda. Samara. And Shepard. They would all be under his control. No more creeping around, sneaking in fucks when he could catch someone in private. He could take all of them, anytime he wanted. Bend Shepard over and fuck her in the middle of the CIC if he felt like it.

"Fuck," Jacob grunted, as he felt his cock jerk between Dina's lips. Kelly watched with a satisfied smirk as Jacob thrust his hips upward, Dina taking as much of his load into her mouth as she could hold.

Moving away from Jacob's side, Kelly knelt down next to Dina, and pressed her lips to the blond ensign's. The two of them traded his cum between their mouths, their tongues coated with the frothy mixture of saliva and semen as they messily frenched each other. Turning to Jacob, her face dripping with spit and cum, Kelly smiled. "So, Jacob... do we have a date?"

After such a massive orgasm, Jacob was too weak to do anything but nod.
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