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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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Riding up in the lift to the top deck of the Normandy, Kelly clenched her fists and trembled. Without meaning to, she had backed into the corner of the cramped elevator, expecting any moment for the doors to slide open and an army of those horrible Collectors to step in and take her captive.

But the ride up was uneventful, and Kelly breathed a sigh of relief as she stepped out onto deck 1. Of course, what was about to come was almost as horrible as the prospect of Collector abduction: being forced to work for the people who had slaughtered the colonists of Haverdean. Killed her friends without blinking and took her and the woman she loved captive.

As she stepped out into the small room that connected the lift to the captain's cabin, the door opposite her slid open, and the dark-skinned woman she had once known as Hope Lilium emerged. She had removed her Cerberus uniform shirt, and her upper body was now clad in a tight white tank top that put her cleavage on display.

"It's good to see you again, Kelly," Brooks said. "God, how many years has it been? Rebuilding the Normandy, getting the team together to take down the Collector base... all seems so long ago, doesn't it?"

"Yes, I guess it does," Kelly said meekly, trying her best to keep her anger at this woman in check. Right now, her and Sam's survival depended on her to play ball, and not anger Brooks or the woman calling herself Commander Shepard.

"So nervous?" Brooks remarked, closing the distance between her and Kelly and standing just a little bit too close for Kelly's comfort. "That's not the Kelly Chambers I remember. Or have you forgotten our time together on Cronos Station? I know I haven't."

Extending her hand, Brooks lightly trailed a finger up Kelly's side. Kelly had to suppress the urge to slap it away. It was one thing to have to work with these people in order to protect Sam. But if this woman was intending for her to... do that, Kelly wasn't sure she was going to be able to stomach it.

"You know, I don't think I ever told you this," Brooks said, her voice low and sensual. "But you were my first experience with a woman. Had never even considered it before, but you were just so...." Inhaling deeply, Brooks let her hand pause on the side of Kelly's chest, just behind the swell of her breast. "So enticing. In the end, I just couldn't resist."

Kelly said nothing, thinking about Sam and trying her best not to scream as Brooks stroked her body.

Finally, Brooks's hand fell away. "But that was a long time ago," she said, taking a step back and speaking normally. "And we've both found ourselves new bed-warmers since then. So let's stop beating around the bush, I suppose, and go have a little chat. About what you're going to have to do to keep your precious Miss Traynor alive and well for the length of your second tenure with Cerberus."

Brooks led Kelly into the captain's cabin. Once, a lifetime ago, Kelly had come here for a late night dinner with Shepard. And although Shepard had bid her good night that evening without so much as a kiss on the cheek, it had still been one of Kelly's fondest memories.

A memory that would no doubt be corrupted by the time this night was over.

"Finally," said the false Shepard, a little bit impatient as she watched the two of them enter from her seat on the end of the bed. "Was wondering if you got lost or something."

"Just talking about old times," Brooks said innocently. Walking over to sit next to the other Shepard, she gestured to Kelly. "Go ahead, Miss Chambers. Have a seat."

Kelly turned to where Brooks had gestured, and let out a loud gasp. Behind her, she heard the two Cerberus leaders laughing at her shock.

Down on the floor, on her hands and knees, was a naked asari, blue skin glistening with sweat. Her head and face were completely covered in a leather hood, under which Kelly could hear light, muffled grunts. And on her back had been placed a white pillow.

"You heard her," the fake Shepard said, her voice filled with a sinister malice that Kelly could never have imagined hearing the real Shepard speak with. "Sit down, Kelly. After all, Dr. T'Soni has so graciously offered you a place to sit."

Liara? Kelly could scarcely believe that the naked, shamed woman down on the floor was the powerful and confident Shadow Broker, and Shepard's partner in battle as well as in life. Feeling the stares of the two Cerberus leaders on her back, Kelly gritted her teeth as she turned around and brought herself to a sitting position on the pillow resting on Liara's back. She heard Liara groan from under her mask, and tried her best to keep as much weight off of Liara as she could.

From her new position on Liara's back, Kelly started hearing a soft buzzing sound. Looking to her left, she gasped again as she saw a series of dark blue welts across Liara's backside. Between her legs, a large vibrator had been placed inside of her pussy, and was doing its work forcing Liara into a state of (no doubt unwanted) arousal.

If this is what they've done to Liara, Kelly thought to herself, I don't want to even think about what they've done to Shepard.

"There we are," Brooks said, her tone casual and light despite the depraved situation she and the phony Shepard had put Kelly into. "Nice and comfortable for our little... interview."

The other Shepard looked a bit annoyed as she spoke. "Let me put this plain to you, Miss Chambers. Bringing you on-board and letting you return to Cerberus was my partner's idea. If it were up to me, you and your Alliance whore would be down entertaining Miss Lezayen's troops in the cargo hold. But from your past tenure as a member of Cerberus, Maya seems to think you'll be useful to us."

"You saw the way she was, love," Brooks said to the other Shepard. "When it looked like Miss Traynor was about to be killed? The fear in her eyes told me that Miss Chambers would do anything to keep her beloved Samantha alive." Turning back to Kelly, Brooks arched an eyebrow. "Isn't that right, Kelly?"

Now that she'd seen first-hand what sorts of things the new leaders of Cerberus were up to, Kelly didn't like the implications of what doing "anything" might entail. Regardless, she nodded her head frantically. "I'll do anything you ask of me. Just... please don't hurt her."

Brooks stared at Kelly for a few seconds, her brow furrowed. "Well, I believe you, Kelly," Brooks finally said. "But my partner here... I think she might need more convincing."

"This is your audition, Miss Chambers," said the other Shepard, standing up and walking over to a spot behind where Kelly was sitting on Liara's back. For the first time since entering the room, Kelly noticed that a thick cloth had been draped over one of the rafters on the other side of the room. "If we're going to accept you back into Cerberus, I need to be convinced that you'll do anything we ask of you."

Back on the bed, Brooks clucked her tongue. "You'll have to pardon her, Kelly. I love her deeply, but my partner does have a flair for the over-dramatic."

The other Shepard shot a look at Brooks, before turning her attention to Kelly again. "You say you're willing to follow our orders, Miss Chambers? That you'll do what we ask without hesitation or disobedience?"

"Yes, I swear," Kelly exclaimed. "I'll do whatever it takes."

"Well... it's time to prove it," the Shepard double declared, as she grabbed the cloth and yanked it off the rafter, revealing what hung underneath.

Kelly let out a scream and jumped up to her feet as the cover was pulled away. Underneath, hung up from the ceiling by ropes that bit into her flesh, was the real Commander Shepard. Her hair had been trimmed short, and her eyes were covered by a blindfold, but it was unmistakably Shepard. Like Liara, there were painful looking welts on her skin, but these marks covered her entire body. Her feet hung an inch or two off the ground, Shepard not even bothering to struggle against the bonds that kept her hanging in the air. In addition to the blindfold, a ballgag had been secured in her mouth, leaving her unable to speak in addition to being blinded.

"You... you people are..." Kelly stammered, unable to suppress her disgust anymore at her captors.

"Listen to me, Kelly," Brooks said, standing now and turning Kelly to face her, her hands on her shoulders. "This is what happens to those who oppose us. Who get in the way of Cerberus and its mission. So if you don't want to end up like these pathetic slaves, now is your chance to prove your loyalty to Cerberus."

One of Brooks's hands left Kelly's shoulder and grabbed onto her wrist. With her other hand, Brooks put a cylindrical object into Kelly's palm. "I still remember those nights on Cronos Station, Kelly," Brooks said with a lazy smile. "The things you could do to me with one of these things were amazing. I'm curious to see if you can still work that magic on our special guest over here."

Gripping the object that Brooks had given her and raising it up to see, Kelly felt her heart plunge in her chest. "No, I can't..." Kelly stammered, as she saw the smooth plastic vibrator that Brooks had given her. "I could never..."

"You will," the fake Shepard said. Grabbing a riding crop from a nearby side table, she snapped it down on one of Shepard's bare breasts. Shepard cried out against her gag, her body writhing against the ropes. "Unless you want us to bring Traynor up here and string her up from the ceiling instead, that is."

"Make her cum," Brooks whispered into Kelly's ear. "Make her cum like you used to make me cum, and you'll be reinstated as a member of Cerberus. You, and your little Alliance girlfriend, will be safe from any harm as long as you obey. I promise."

Do it for Sam, Kelly thought to herself, as she turned to face the bound, helpless Shepard. She's depending on you, Kelly. Do it for her.

Wiping away her tears with one hand, Kelly used the other to trigger the switch on the vibrator. She stepped forward slowly, thankful at least that she wouldn't have to look Shepard in the eye as she did this.

Reaching Shepard's helpless hanging body, Kelly forced herself to raise a hand to Shepard's groin. Shepard flinched slightly, as Kelly's fingers started pushing inside of her. While she worked two fingers around inside of Shepard's pussy, she brought the vibrator up with her other hand to work against Shepard's clit.

"Just like I told you, love," Brooks said to the other Shepard. "So obedient. It would be a waste to treat her just like our other honored guests."

"She hasn't finished the job yet," the fake Shepard groused. "Bet she doesn't have the stomach for it."

Kelly felt a mix of relief, and disgust with herself, as she could feel her fingers start to moisten with the juices of the arousal that she was forcing onto Shepard. She fought the urge to move faster, knowing that trying to get Shepard off too rapidly would only decrease her chances of completing this disgusting task successfully. With Shepard's pussy now well-lubricated, Kelly inserted the vibrator between Shepard's damp lips, while working her thumb against Shepard's sensitive clit. Shepard grunted against the ballgag in her mouth, sweat starting to drip from her suspended body as Kelly's skilled fingers and slowly thrusting vibrator were bringing her to the brink of climax.

Suddenly, Kelly felt someone behind her. She gasped as arms wrapped around her from behind, and a hand slid down her stomach and under the waistband of her new Cerberus uniform slacks.

"Maya, what exactly are you doing?" she heard the other Shepard say behind her. Although she was trying to sound unperturbed, Kelly could definitely hear a trace of annoyance in her voice.

"Just making sure our potential new member can deal properly with... workplace distractions," Brooks said. Her probing hand worked its way down inside of Kelly's panties, and Kelly bit her lip as she felt the woman's skillful fingers against her bare snatch. "Let's see if I'm any better than your little Alliance whore, what do you say?"

Kelly said nothing, trying her best to stay focused on getting Shepard off, even as Brooks's fingers began stroking and probing her pussy. Despite Kelly's disgust at the situation, Brooks had obviously learned a lot about pleasing a woman since her early, less-experienced days, back when they had shared a bed on Cronos Station. Her fingers were touching Kelly in a way that was impossible to ignore, and she squirmed under Brooks's grasp as the Cerberus leader teased her into a state of disgusted arousal.

"Hey!" the other Shepard barked out, and it took a second for Kelly to realize that it wasn't directed to her or Brooks. "Come over here, asari whore." Kelly could hear the sound of zippers being undone, and then the other Shepard sitting down in a chair. "Damned if I'm going to be the only one not getting fucked around here. You better get me off before either of them cum, or I'll give Shepard the prod for the rest of the night. Understand?"

Kelly tried to keep the image from her mind, but she had a good idea what was happening behind her. The false Shepard with her pants down to her ankles, forcing Liara between her thighs to eat her out. Was this going to be the sort of thing she was going to be forced to be a part of, as a member of this new, sexually depraved version of Cerberus?

"Look at how wet she's getting," Brooks whispered into Kelly's ear. By now, her other hand had tugged Kelly's uniform top upward, and was groping at one of Kelly's breasts. All while her other hand worked busily between Kelly's legs, fingers teasing and stroking. "Maybe I made a mistake. I should have made your task to get me off instead." She chuckled lightly into Kelly's ear. "But then... there'll be plenty of time for that later, won't there?"

She couldn't deal with this anymore. She had to get Shepard off now, end this nightmare as soon as possible. But with the vibrator and her fingers, Kelly knew it would still be a little while before she could bring Shepard to climax.

But there was another way that she could do it, a way that would work much faster. And right now, she was ready to do anything to make this experience end.

The vibrator dropped to the floor with a soft clatter, as Kelly dropped it and leaned forward to place her lips against Shepard's clit. Working her tongue desperately against the sensitive nub of flesh, it took less than a minute of licking before the volume of Shepard's muffled cries increased, her body started to spasm in pleasure, and Shepard's pussy dripped fluids down Kelly's chin. Pulling away, Kelly wiped her face and grabbed Brooks's wrist, yanking her hand out of her pants as she turned to face her.

"There. I've done what you've asked," Kelly said, staring daggers at Brooks as she readjusted her uniform back into place. "Have I proven myself to you now?"

Brooks laughed in delight. "Most assuredly," she said. "Glad to see you're willing to do whatever it takes to accomplish a task." She turned to the other Shepard. "Convinced, love?"

As Kelly had feared, the other Shepard was now naked from the waist down, and was now seated with Liara crouched down between her thighs. The other Shepard's hand idly stroked Liara's head tentacles, as the asari stuck out her tongue and worked it frantically along the other Shepard's clit. "I guess I'm willing to give her a chance," she said with a shrug. To Liara, she let out a disappointed sound. "Sorry. Looks like Shepard's going to be tasting the prod tonight after all. Oh, but that doesn't mean you can stop licking my cunt, slave. Unless you want to buy her two nights of torture."

"Just look at her," Brooks said, rolling her eyes and glancing over at Kelly with an exasperated expression. "Is this any way for the head of a human supremacy organization to act? Getting off on some filthy asari's tongue?"

Her eyes still cast down on Liara's head between her legs, the other Shepard raised a hand and flipped the bird to Brooks. "Just give our new recruit her first assignment and get her out of here," she remarked. "Before I get bored and decide not to show you what my filthy human tongue is capable of tonight."

"Well, we wouldn't want that," Brooks said with a leer. Walking over to a side-table, Brooks picked up a datapad and handed it to Kelly. "We need you to assist us with a very important task, Miss Chambers. One that you are uniquely suited for, I believe. The Alliance is trying to find us as we speak. Of course, they're doing a wonderful job of buggering it up, but one can never be too careful. Which is why it's a good thing that Cerberus's influence is as wide as it is."

Kelly lifted up the datapad, seeing an extranet messaging application running on the clear surface.

"We have a spy, Miss Chambers," Brooks said. "A Cerberus mole aboard the ship that's trying to find us. They've been relaying information to us ever since we stole the Normandy. I'm sure that in your psychology training, they discussed what a stressful situation that can be. Living a second life, forced to lie to people who believe you to be a friend, almost on a daily basis."

Kelly knew, first hand as a matter of fact. She remembered how afraid she had been when she had told Shepard about informing on her to the Illusive Man. And now that wonderful woman, who had forgiven her without hesitation, was strung up as a plaything for a pair of psychopathic rapists.

From the look on Brooks's face, she was well aware of Kelly's past treachery as well, and was enjoying teasing her with it. "Yes, a very stressful situation, being a spy. And we're worried that the pressure might end up getting to our agent eventually. Which is where you come in. You will be in communication with our mole, talking to them on a regular basis, and putting all those psychology skills of yours to good use in keeping them from cracking."

Kelly stared down at the datapad, seeing no incoming messages at the moment. "Who are they? What's their name?" she asked.

"You don't need to know that," the other Shepard chimed in from her chair, her breath coming faster as Liara's tongue lapped against her clit. "All you need to know is that they're our agent, and that your safety and the safety of Miss Traynor are dependent on them not breaking their cover."

"It's just that... it would help if I at least know a little about..."

"You get nothing, Miss Chambers," Brooks interrupted Kelly. "I brought you in specifically because I believed you could handle this task with the tools you've been given. If that's not the case, though..."

Kelly quickly shook her head. "No, I can! I mean, I will."

"Good," Brooks said. "Oh, and be aware that Shepard and I will be monitoring all of your communications with the mole. So I wouldn't get any bright ideas about trying to 'flip' them or anything foolish like that. Keep them safe, keep them sane, and most importantly, keep them talking to us. Is your task clear, Miss Chambers?"

"Yes... ma'am," Kelly forced herself to say.

Brooks smiled at the sound of Kelly's subservience. "Very well, then. Now, if you'll excuse us," without warning, Brooks reached down and whipped off her tanktop, shamelessly exposing her bare breasts. "Commander Shepard and I have a long night ahead of us." She turned to pick up what looked like an electrical prod from nearby, but then remembered something and faced Kelly again. "Oh, and pay a visit to the medbay after you leave. Dr. Henneman needs to have a look at you."

Kelly made her way quickly to the door, but wasn't fast enough to miss hearing Shepard letting out pained cries against her gag, as Brooks used the electric prod device on her. As soon as the door shut behind her and she was alone, Kelly collapsed to her hands and knees on the floor, fighting back tears and the urge to vomit.

For Sam, she thought to herself, as the muffled screams of Shepard could still be heard behind the closed door. Do it for Sam.
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