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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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Samara placed both of her hands on Ashley’s cock. Her tongue ran along the underside, moving towards the top. The asari could still taste Shepard on it. Drops of precum oozed down the side. She licked them up and took the soldier’s head in her mouth. Ashley squirmed under her, her arms tied behind her back. “Shepard told me you had… concerns regarding other species. I will lay those to rest.”
The human gasped as she moved the cock into her throat. Her neck bulged from the immense length. It was not the longest Samara had taken before, but it was the largest she had seen on a human. The soldier thrust her hips forward, trying to push more of herself into her. Samara held her down, pressing on Ashley’s legs with her elbows. “Try to relax, human. This will continue for hours. reserve your strength.” Ashley’s wet cunt sucked in her finger as she prodded her sex.
Samara slid in another finger and stretched her open. Her other hand squeezed the base of Ashley’s shaft as her head bobbed up and down. The human’s breathing quickened. Her cunt squeezed on her fingers and her cock pushed farther into her throat as she came twice. A few shots of semen escaped before she could close it off. A biotic ring rotated around Ashley’s penis, holding the seed inside her. Ashley clenched her teeth, desperate for release. “What the hell, Samara? Let me cum.”
“That will come later. Your first lesson will be patience.” Perhaps Shepard was right to send her here. Samara reached under breasts and pulled the zipper down to her navel. Air flowed into her lungs, her chest free from it’s restraint. She let her suit fall from her shoulders to her waist. Ashley stared at her tits, a hungry look in her eyes.
Samara rested her large breasts onto Ashley’s cock. It throbbed, still hard from before. She rested her chin onto her chest and took the shaft in her mouth once more. Her arms squeezed her breasts around the cock. Her lips wrapped around it, gripping and teasing the ridge. The cock flared and Samara’s tongue prodded her opening.
Ashley moaned. “P… please… let me cum…”
Samara took her mouth off of her cock. “No.” The human was strong and powerful, but slow to learn. She rubbed her breasts, sliding them around Ashley’s shaft. The human’s eyes rolled back into her head as she came a second time. She just laid there, soft mix of moaning and a whimper escaping from her lips. Her cock continued to throb, the cum meeting the first load and unable to get out. “Good. Lesson two is humility.”
Samara let go of her breast, letting them bounce to the sides. She moved forward and brought her hips to the soldier’s face. Without a word, she shoved herself into Ashley’s mouth. Her cunt grinded against the soldier’s lips, her tongue sticking into her. Samara grabbed the back of her head and ran her fingers though William’s short hair, holding her in place. Her back arched as her clit rubbed into Ashley’s nose. The human’s tongue whipped around inside her, brushing against her sides and licking her walls. Samara’s hand found it’s way down to her sex, rubbing herself as the human ate her out.
She turned around to face Ashley’s body. “Did I say ‘stop’, Spectre?” Her prisoner resumed her work, plunging into her wet pussy. Samara took one of the human’s breasts in each hand and flicked her nipples. Ashley’s cock throbbed in the air, desperate for attention. She ignored it. She squeezed the soft flesh and milk poured out between her fingers. “An interesting trait. I have never seen such a thing in any species.”
Samara placed her thumbs under the humans nipples and squeezed with her palms, spraying herself with breast milk. Ashley moaned under her, the vibrations escaping her lips making her reach her end. She squeezed again, alternating hands as she milked the soldier. Ashley’s cock raised in the air again, another orgasm reaching the one from before.
The human couldn’t take much more. Her leg began to twitch and her mouth work was getting sloppy. Ashley tried to say something. Reluctantly Samara lifted herself off of her, her cum dripped from her sex as she hovered over the woman’s face. “Yes?,” she asked.
“Enough!” Ashley sat up, throwing Samara across the bed. Her arms moved out from her back, breaking free of the holographic restraints. “I’m going to cum inside you.” The soldier grabbed her neck, pushing her into the mattress. A simple biotic punch could have thrown the woman off of her. But, she had taken krogan inside her before. This human’s length was nothing.
The force of Ashley’s cock ramming into her made her lose her concentration. The biotic hold on the soldier’s shaft was lifted and the force of the built up cum slammed into her. Ashley thrust her hips, unleashing her multiple orgasms deep into Samara’s womb. “Human…,” she gasped. Ashley’s grip around her throat tightened.
Her insides felt like they couldn’t hold any more and cum oozed out around Ashley’s cock. The human pulled out of her, spraying her chest with semen. Ashley grabbed her legs and raised her body into the air. Her body hovered over the member, only to be dropped. Samara couldn’t help crying out as the entire length was pushed into her ass.
The human was still cumming. The seed poured into her, never ceasing. She reached behind her and grabbed two handfuls of the bedsheets. Ashley’s thighs slapped into her legs as she kept thrusting. The soldier’s eyes rolled back in her head, her mind driven mad with ecstasy. “I… I’m…” Ashley fell down on top of her, her cock finally stop pulsing.
The human’s head rested on her breasts. Samara pushed Ashley off and slapped her face. It seemed to wake her out of her state. She would need to aware for what was next. “Lesson three. Obedience.” Samara balled her hands into fists. Biotic energy coursed through her body, tingling every nerve. The energy gathered at her waist and a glowing, blue shaft protruded from her body. Air cracked around it as it took it’s shape. Even this human’s length was dwarfed by it. Ashley stared at it, her eyes wide with horror. “Embrace the power of the Goddess.”
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Oriana gasped and turned her head. “God damn it, Kasumi.”
“You’re too easily startled.” Kasumi materialized and kissed her neck. Amy wasn’t even sure how long she had been in the room. How long had she been listening?
Oriana’s attention returned to her. “Oh,” she said, remembering the task at hand. “I choose truth.”
“Who’s a better kisser?,” Amy asked. “Me or Kasumi?”
Oria grabbed her arm, shifting uncomfortably. “Umm… different truth?”
“I don’t think so,” Kasumi chimed in. “Answer the question.”
Oriana sighed. “Fine. Amy’s a better kisser.” Kasumi knudged her shoulder. “You’re better with your hands.”
“I can live with that,” Kasumi said. Oriana squealed as the thief pinched her ass. The sound was enough to make her wet. “Your turn, Amy.”
“Dare. Let’s speed things up a little.”
Oriana placed a finger on her chin. “I dare you… to kiss Kasumi.”
“Just kiss?”
Oriana perked up. “With tongue! And grabby hands,” she said, flexing her fingers.
Kasumi stepped forward. Amy grabbed her hood and pulled it down. She wasn’t sure why she hid her face. The Japanese girl’s face was kind of cute ...almost as cute as Oriana’s. She leaned forward and their lips met. Kasumi’s mouth wrapped around her lower lip, tugging as she pulled back. Amy kissed her again, this time glancing over at Oriana. She girlfriend was rubbing herself through her pants.
Amy returned her attention back to Kasumi. She grabbed a handful of her ass and stuck in her tongue, just like requested. Kasumi’s tongue met hers, twisting around inside her mouth. The girl pulled away and wiped off her mouth. “You’re right, Ori. She is good.” Kasumi’s eyes moved down to her crotch. Amy looked down. Her cock was hard, lifting up and poking out of her skirt.
“Oriana,” Amy said. “Truth or dare?”
“Dare.”
“I dare you to bring your sister back here.”
“Miranda?” Oriana blushed. “Why?”
She glanced back at Kasumi. “The more, the merrier.”
“Fine. I’ll do it.”
“Oh, did I mention you had to take off your clothes first?”
Oriana placed her hands on her hips. “No, you very fucking well did not.”
“Oh, I’m sorry,” Amy said, placing her hand on her chest. “I must’ve left that out. Silly me.” Oriana sighed. Her cock throbbed as she watched her undress. Her girlfriend slowly unbuttoned her shirt, exposing her ample breasts.
“I’ll help you with that,” Kasumi said as she slid the shirt off her shoulders.
Oriana’s pants slid down her legs. She reluctantly started to take off her panties. “You can leave those on, Ori. I never said I was cruel.”
“Oh, can I? Gee… thanks.” Oriana turned towards the door and walked away. “Fucking pervs.”
“Isn’t that the nicest ass you’ve ever seen,” Kasumi whispered into her ear. The door closed behind her.
“Kasumi, I dare you to get down on your knees.”
“I beg your pardon?”
“You wanted in on our little game.” Amy traced her finger along Kasumi’s chin. “You’re not giving up already, are you? If you are, there are consequences… and I won’t be as gentle.” Kasumi licked her lips and did as she was told. “Good choice.”
Kasumi grabbed the base of her cock and squeezed. She took the head in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head. Amy held her breath. She ran her fingers through the thief’s short hair, resisting the urge to spike her head down on her.
She didn’t have to. Kasumi placed her hands on Amy’s thighs and swallowed all of her nine inches with one movement. Amy couldn’t help moaning. Kasumi stared up at her as she moved up and down on her cock. Her eyes seemed to stare right into her soul, inviting her in for more. Amy pushed lightly on the back of her head, holding her closer. She could see why Oriana had fallen for her.
Oriana could learn a thing or two from Kasumi about giving head. Her mouth gripped her dick a vice, squeezing every inch of her before she went into her even tighter throat. “You're gonna make me cu… cu…” It was over quicker than she had planned. Kasumi slid off her cock, licking up the last few drops of cum.
The door behind her opened. “That was quick,” she said as she turned around. “We were just…” It wasn’t Oriana. “Oh, hi mom.”
“We?” Jack crossed her arms.
“Yeah, me and…” Amy turned around, but Kasumi was gone. “Nevermind. What’s up?”
“I have something to do today. I need you to watch Jason for me. Think you can handle it?”
“Of course! Where is the little guy?”
“He’s not so little any more.” A small boy walked up behind her and hugged Jack’s leg, trying to hide. “Go on, Jason. Say “hi” to your sister. She doesn’t bite.”
He inched his way forward. Amy dropped to one knee, bringing herself down to his height. “He’s adorable!” Jason blushed as she pinched his cheek. “Look how big he is! I’ll take good care of him.”
“Good. So where’s the Cerberus girlfriend?”
“She stepped out for a minute. So what’s this “business” you need to take care of?”
Jack touched her stomach. “I... think I have another on the way. It’ll probably come sometime tonight. He shouldn’t be around to see that.”
“Another? But I thought you and Ashley…”
“We did,” Jack said, cutting her off. “And I know you’re sleeping with the Lawson girl.” Jack threw her a small box. “Make sure you use these.”
It was a box condoms. “Yeah... this isn’t a weird conversation.”
Jack smiled. “So, who did Oriana’s tattoo?”
“She got a tattoo?” Amy thought she’d have noticed it if she had.
“Yeah. Right ass cheek from the way she was limping yesterday. I can always tell when someone get’s their first ink.”
“I’ll have to check that out…”
“I bet you will. And take care of your brother. If something happens to him I will skin you alive.”
“Jesus… don’t worry so much.”
Jack stepped forward. She leaned in and kissed her forehead. “You kids are the only things I care about.”
“I love you too, mom.” Jack smiled again and left the two of them alone. “Where the hell did they go?” Oriana should have been back by now. “Ori,” Amy said into her Omni-tool. “Come on back, things have changed. We’re looking after Jason today.” There wasn’t a response. “Hello?” She must have turned off her communicator.
Kasumi reappeared next to her. “What. The. Fuck.”
“Thanks for making me look like an idiot.”
“You don’t need my help for that. And how is this even possible?”
“How is what possible?”
“He was born yesterday. You were born over a week ago and now she’s pregnant again. The Collectors must have really-” Kasumi cut herself off mid sentence. She was about to say something she wasn’t supposed to hear.
“What did the Collectors do?” Kasumi didn’t respond. “Does this have something to do with Ashley? I’ve overheard my parents talking before.”
Kasumi took in a deep breath. She exhaled slowly, probably thinking for the right words. “Ashley was… taken before we could get to her.”
“I know that part. What does that have to do with us?”
“She wasn’t a prisoner there. She was a test subject.” Kasumi’s eyes moved down to her waist. “Did you ever wonder why you have that? Normal girls don’t have dicks. The Collector’s did that to her. To you. They had Ashley in captivity for a couple weeks. No one ones what happened, and she doesn’t want to talk about it.”
“So… what you're saying is I could have more brothers and sisters?”
“Probably dozens. And judging by the way you and Ori are carrying on… if they are anything like you, there could be thousands of nieces and nephews as well.”
Amy flopped down onto the couch. “This is so fucked up.”
Kasumi sat next to her. Her arm wrapped around her and held her close. “You’re the one who asked. Try not to think about it.”
She couldn’t help but laugh. “Good luck with that.” Her eyes moved back to Jason. He was running around the room in circles. “Kasumi… can I ask you a favor?”
“Sure. Anything. Is it about Oriana?”
“No.” She nodded at her brother. “Speaking from personal experience… Puberty is going to hit him like a brick wall. I was lucky enough to have Ori, but… he won’t have anyone. What the Collector’s did to us… I don’t want it to drive him insane.”
“So you want me to screw your brother?”
“A little blunt, but yes. His change will happen overnight. He’ll be just as old as us. You’re the only one I can trust with this.”
Kasumi kissed her cheek. “Consider it done. You know, you’re kind of cute when you care.”
Amy eyed up Kasumi, taking in her features for what seemed like the first time. For once she saw her as a woman, and not just Oriana’s plaything. Amy adjusted herself, scooting closer to Kasumi. “And you’re kind of cute all the time. If he wasn’t watching I’d take you right here on this couch.”
“I’ll take a raincheck on that.”
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“Miranda? Are you in he-” Oriana stopped. Laying on her bed was Miranda, naked with her hands tied behind her back and body covered in cum. “Jesus Christ!,” she shouted as she ran to her side. Miranda’s chest raised slowly as she slept. Oriana took the gag out of her mouth and slapped her cheek. “Miranda, wake up!”
“Jack...” Miranda’s eyes barely opened. Her sister’s arms wrapped around her neck. “I’m ready for you, Jack…”
“No, Miranda, it’s me… Oriana.” Her sister was out of her mind. She even tried to kiss her, but Oriana turned her head. She blushed as Miranda’s lips met her cheek.
“And I thought I was mess up… making a move on your own sister...”
The voice startled her. Oriana broke free of Miranda’s grasp and rolled over to look at the intruder. She crossed her arms, trying to cover her large chest. Jack was grinning at her and staring at her exposed breasts. Amy’s mother had started wearing shirts recently. She was even letting her hair grow out. “What the fuck did you do to Miranda?”
“Nothing she didn’t beg me to. She can be a real freak when she wants to be.” Jack raised her eyebrow. “Does my Amy know that you like to fuck your sister?”
“It was her idea, actually.” Oriana stood between Jack and Miranda. She raised a fist, trying to look threatening, even without her clothes. “Stay away from us.” Blue energy gathered around her hand.
Jack looked impressed. She nodded her head. “I didn’t know you had it in you, Oriana. Impressive. But in real combat you have to watch your back as well.”
Miranda’s hand grabbed her again, cupping her breasts. “What are you doing, Miri?”
Oriana lowed her hand. It felt good. Miranda’s fingers squeezed. “There’s nothing to be scared of, Ori. Nothing will hurt you here.”
“Oh, I did have to drug her. She was getting a bit feisty at the end.”
“You fucking bitch.”
“What? Oh... you think I drugged you sister so I could have my way with her. The bitch wouldn’t stop humping me. I couldn’t even breastfeed Jason.”
Miranda’s hands moved to her nipples. Her back pressed against the soft breasts behind her. Oriana would be lying if she said she hadn’t thought about this. But, not here in front of Jack. Her body started to betray her. She crossed her legs, trying to hide her wetness.
Jack smiled and took off her shirt. Her breasts were a lot smaller than theirs, but her tattoos suited her body well. She unbuckled her belt as she walked, letting her pants slide down to the floor. Even her legs and cock were tattooed. It bounced as Jack jumped on the bed in front of her.
Miranda continued to fondle her as Jack moved closer. She slid a finger between her breasts, moving down her abs to her pantyline. “Do you remember when we met, Oriana?”
“You mean when you tried to rape me?”
Jack looked offended. “That’s not how I would describe it.”
“And how the fuck would you describe it?” Jack’s straddled her sides. She sat down in between her legs, letting the long cock rest against her stomach.
“You were inexperience and confused.” Jack’s finger moved down her panties and brushed against her clit. Oriana’s hips bucked on their own, needing more. “I tried to open your mind and show you who you really were. You repaid me by calling me a freak and having your friend fuck me in the ass.”
“Jack, I-”
She cut her off. “And then I had to watch you both run around together for the next two weeks. Giggling like little girls while you played with each other’s hair. Sickening.”
“I didn’t know you felt-”
“You didn’t know a lot of things.” Jack took her hand in hers. “But you’ve changed. And so have I.” She was staring into her yes. “I still want you.”
This was unexpected. And not to mention, weird. She was surprised Jack hadn’t just mounted her right here and fucked them both. Maybe motherhood had really changed her after all. Oriana’s eyes moved down to Jack’s huge dick. The tip flared as it pressed against her abs “It’s tempting. But Jack… I really like Amy… a lot.”
Jack closed her eyes and sighed. She looked back up. Her fingers caressed her chin. “I can tell. After all, you did get her name tattooed on your ass.”
“What? How did you know?”
“Luck guess.” Jack lips pressed against hers. Oriana found herself kissing back. “Amy is lucky to have you.” Jack moved off to the side. “Go. Go on, get out of here.” Oriana got off the bed and made her way to the door.
She turned around. Jack was on top of Miranda, pressing the head of her cock against her pussy. “It was worth a shot. At least I still have one of the Lawson’s.” Miranda moaned as Jack shoved into her. “Sorry, sugartits. I got carried away earlier. You’ll feel better when those drugs wear off.”
Oriana shook her head. She needed to get out of here. She activated her cloaking program and ran out into the hall. Going around the ship half naked was a bad idea, even with Jack distracted. “Amy,” she said into her Omni-tool. “Sorry, Miranda’s not feeling well right now.”
“There you are. I was starting to worry. I tried to call you earlier. Jack wants us to watch Jason tonight.”
“Yeah… I ...ran into her. We had a little chat.”
“Shit. She didn’t threaten to rip you in half again, did she?”
“No… it’s fine.”
“Well, hurry back. Jason is playing hide-and-seek with Kasumi right now. It’s so adorable.”
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