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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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The quarian squirmed under her, fighting the restraints. It had been awhile since she'd used real rope. “Fighting is only going to make it worse, Tali. And who knows? You might actually enjoy it.” Kasumi's gloved hands rubbed the envirosuit from her shoulders, over her collarbone, and down to the top of her breasts. “Neither of us can have what they want...” She ran her hand up Tali's side, returning her nipple. “...but that doesn't mean we can't help each other.”
“Keelah, what is wrong with you?”
“I'm lonely. And horny. Traits you share. Don't think I haven't seen you playing with yourself when you thought you were alone.”
Tali thrashed again. “Pervert! Fucking Bosh'tet!”
She laughed. “...Said the girl who hacked the Cerberus cameras so she could watch Shepard sleep with other girls?”
Tali stopped struggling. “How did you-”
“You're going to find I know a lot of things.” Kasumi's legs moved closer, squeezing Tali's wide hips between them. She flipped her hood down, giving the quarian a better look of her face. Biting her tattooed lip, she slowly unzipped the front of her suit, exposing her chest. Kasumi let the suit fall to waist and laid back down on Tali. “Now, how am I going to get you off without taking off your suit?”
“How about you get off of me, instead?”
“Sweetie,” Kasumi said as kissed Tali's neck. “I've had Shepard, too. She's not worth the trouble, believe me. Kelly was in love with her as well. Now she's pregnant and being held captive on Omega.” Her hand slid between her breasts, moving down her abs toward her goal. “I can give you so much more... without all the drama.” Tali ground her legs together as Kasumi's fingers rolled over where she guessed a quarian's clitoris was. “Let's forget about all of them and just enjoy ourselves.”
“S... stop...,” Tali moaned and Kasumi rubbed into her.
“You don't sound like you want me to stop.” Tali's body relaxed, accepting the plans Kasumi had planned for her. She smiled and caressed Tali's helmet with her free hand. Her other hand moved down and grabbed her crotch. Kasumi could almost feel something move inside her. “Do you have a... vibrator inside you?” She withdrew her hands and tapped on her Omni-tool. She scanned the writhing captive. “Geeze... that's in there deep,” she said, turning up the speed.
Tali cried out as the toy ravaged her, arching her back and rolling onto her side. She whimpered as the toy's speed was turned down. “We can't have you finishing just yet, can we?” Kasumi stood up, letting her suit fall to her ankles. She slipped out of her panties, tossing them at Tali's helmet. “Now, where did I put that strap-on?” Kasumi slipped the straps over the quarian's legs, the plastic cock waving as she shifted her weight. “Let's see how good you really are,” she said, cutting the ropes binding Tali's arms.
Tali grabbed her waist and pressed her new cock to Kasumi's folds. “Keelah,” she whispered, thrusting into her. The quarian was stronger than she looked. Kasumi quickly found herself on her back, pushing back onto her. She was glad with her choice of toys to have stolen from Miranda's stash, the nub of the dildo rubbing against her clit as Tali buried the rest of it inside her. Kasumi's arms wrapped around her back, holding her closer.
Kasumi smiled and turned the vibrator back up. Tali almost fell out of her as her body shook. She turned it up more. The quarian's arms clawed at her chest, not knowing what to do. The dildo thrust deep into the thief, hammering into her cervix. Steam fogged the inside of Tali's helmet and the girl's moans stopped. She'd turned off her suit's speakers in a feeble attempt to keep some dignity.
Tali slid out of her and rolled onto her back, her chest heaving. “Not bad for you first time,” Kasumi smiled. “We'll have to work on your endurance.” There wasn't a response. She tapped on the faceplate. “You okay in there?” Tali grabbed her helmet and lifted it off, exposing her pink face. Tali smiled up at her, her yellow eyes gleaming. Kasumi was pulled into a kiss, Tali's tongue slipping into her mouth. “I'll take that as a yes,” she said, nibbled on the quarian's lip. She began to unfasten the envirosuit. “That vibrator must be terribly uncomfortable.”
Tali grabbed her hand, stopping her. “You can leave it in... if you want to...”
**
Shepard followed Liara towards the building. “Liara...”
“We'll talk later,” the asari answered dryly. She was still pissed. Her arm extended towards her anyway. Shepard took her hand. At least it was something.
The smoke began to clear, the workers lucky enough to be outside the building picked themselves off the ground as they regained their senses. “Who would do this?”
“Vasir,” Liara said. Shepard shrugged in response. “She is an asari Spectre in The Broker's pocket.”
“Is she as good as me?”
It good to see Liara smile again. “No one is a good as you. Or as bad, depending on how you look at it.”
“Liara, I...”
“I said we'll talk later. We've been up all night... let's just do this first okay?” Liara squeezed her hand and let go, her fingers sliding along hers as she pulled away. Shepard drew her gun and followed her lover into the ruined building.
It was even worse inside. Bodies and furniture were scattered everywhere. She held her hand over her mouth and nose to hold back the scent of burning flesh. “The elevator's out.”
“We don't have time,” Liara said, darting up the stairway. “Sekat could still be in here.”
“You don't really think he's still alive, do you?”
“I don't care. I just need the data disk he has.”
They rounded the corner, turning into the second level. Dead mercenaries littered the room. “These bodies have bullet holes.”
Liara stepped over them, not even looking down. “He should be in the next room here.”
The door slid open. It was a large office with a glass window that overlooked the room below. Jack and Samara stood next another asari. The salarian laid on his desk, a bullet hole in the center of his skull. “Shepard. I was beginning to think you wouldn't make it.”
“Vasir,” Liara said as she thumbed her pistol's safety off behind her back.
“Liara. You were always resourceful... for a pureblood.” The glass behind Vasir shattered and flew towards them as the asari waved her arm.
Liara threw up her hands, wrapping a biotic shield around them. Jack and Samara jumped out of the window after the asari, Vasir throwing biotic pushes behind her as she ran. “No, Shepard,” Liara said as she prepared to run after her friends. “There are two of you in there now.” She waved her hand and Shepard lifted off the ground, gliding gracefully down to the room below. Liara landed with a thud next to. “Let's get this bitch.”
**
Oriana patted the side of Amy's face. “Wake up. It's time for us to get ready.”
Her girlfriend groaned, rolling over and pulling the sheets up. “Five more minutes.”
She placed her hand on her shoulder, leaning closer to her ear. “I'm not the one who decided to drink an entire bottle of wine.” Oriana grabbed a handful of the blanket, ready to throw it off. “Hold on... these sheets are soaking wet. She slowly slid the blanket down Amy's body. Her white t-shirt was drenched, her swollen nipples threatening to poke through.
“Ori don't...”
Oriana held a finger to Amy's lips. “What do we have here?” She pulled the shirt over her ample breasts. “Are you... lactating?” She grabbed a handful of her soft flesh and squeezed, milk seeping between her fingers.
Amy closed her eyes and clenched her teeth. “Baby, please...,” she protested, weakly pressing her palm against her forehead.
“What's gotten into you, Amy? You've never turned down morning sex before.” The sweet nectar poured into her mouth as her lips encircled her nipple.
Amy's eyes opened, a cold and wild stare that seemed to look into her soul. Her girlfriend's fingers wrapped around her throat and squeezed. She roared as she lifted her off of her breast and slammed her down into the mattress. “Amy?” Oriana's blouse ripped open. With one hand still on her throat, Amy grabbed her panties and pulled them down her legs, throwing them angrily aside. “Amy, your hurting me.”
The girl barred her teeth at her, growling as the tip of her cock pressed into her sex. Oriana cried out as the entirety of Amy's cock thrust into her tightness. Breast milk dripped onto her, Amy's hand moving to the back of her head. “Feed,” she growled. Oriana did as she was told, taking the breast in her mouth once more.
A tear steamed down her cheek. Her girlfriend was gone, the thing inside of her was some other creature. Amy picked up speed, rapidly thrusting her length into her. She let her guard down, moaning as her milk poured into Oriana's mouth.
Amy didn't know what hit her, Oriana's biotic slap sending her flying into the wall. She groaned, slowly picking herself off the floor. “Ori,” she whimpered as she stared at her hands. “What have I...” Amy bolted past her, running half naked into the hallway.
**
Shepard ran into the courtyard just in time to see Vasir's car take off into the early morning sky. “Come on!,” Liara shouted at Samara and Jack, ushering them into the vehicle.
“I'm driving,” Shepard said, pushing Liara into the passenger seat. The four of them lurched back as she floored the accelerator, dashing after her quarry.
“She's getting away!”
“I know, Liara!”
Jack leaned forward resting her arm around Liara's seat. “So this is the asari I've heard so much about. Shepard said you were beautiful...” Jack's finger trailed along Liara's chin. “... but she's gorgeous. Maybe the three of us could-”
“Jesus Christ, Jack. No.”
Jack threw up her arms. “Fine.” She sat back down. “My offer still stands.”
Liara threw a curious glance towards Shepard as the passed Jack's large wanted poster. “Watch out for the mines!,” she yelled, her attention returning to the skyline.
“I see them!” The car dove to the left, narrowly missing the explosives. Vasir's car cut in front of a semi. The truck twisted to the side, rolling out of control directly into their path.
“Shepard...” Liara's hands dug into her armrest.
“I know.”
Her lover's voice rose. “Shepard!”
“I know! This car wasn't designed for stunts.” Their car lifted up, scraping against the semi's cab. The barrel of Samara's rifle extended past her shoulder pushing into the front seat. “You think you can make that shot?”
“If you can keep it steady.” Samara flipped the safety off on her rifle. “I've made better shots in worse conditions.” The roof of the car lifted up and Samara stood. The asari leveled her rifle at Vasir's car and fired, the bullet bouncing off the shields. A flash circled around the car as the second bullet struck. The third tore though the car's engine.
“Nice shot, sugartits!” Samara almost fell out of the car as Jack slapped her ass. Liara squinted and mouthed the word 'sugartits', probably contemplating Jack's actual purpose in the group. Vasir's car dropped like a rock, rapidly descending into the depths of the street miles below.
“Damn it,” Shepard said as she drove the car down.
“You can't seriously be thinking about saving her,” Liara complained. “She's tried to kill us three times today.” Their car approached the falling heap Vasir was standing on. The asari aimed her pistol at them and fired. “She's still shooting at us!”
Shepard rammed her. Vasir stumbled, rolling past them as she bounced off both cars. Jack threw a biotic pull at the asari, dragging her back into the opened car. She wrestled the gun out of her hands and shoved it into her neck. “Welcome back, Spectre.”
**
The bathroom door opened, Oriana's feet pattering on the wet floor as she approached her. “Don't come any closer,” Amy said, doing her best to hold back tears. Even the shower didn't seem to hide them. “I don't want to hurt you again.”
Oriana ignored her, still walking towards her. “I'm not giving up on you, Amy.” She sad down behind her, wrapping her arms around her wet body. Oriana's head nuzzled into the base of her neck. “I knew what I was getting when agreed to this relationship. I want to help you.”
Amy turned her head, Oriana brushing her damp hair out of her face. “I'm a freak. I don't deserve you.”
Oriana's hand touched the bottom of her chin and lifted her into a kiss, her girlfriend's tongue swimming into mouth as she was pushed onto her back. “Yes, but you're my freak,” Oriana purred, kissing her again. “Do you know what happened?”
“I just... lost control.”
Oriana's body sheltered her from the water. “Did you black out again?”
“I don't think so.”
“Miranda should take a look at you.”
“What could she do? She's not even a doctor-”
Oriana pressed her finger to her lips, silencing her. “If you want to be with me, your going to have to do this.”
Amy sighed. Protecting Oriana wouldn't matter if she couldn't protect her from herself. “Alright. I'm going to need some pants, though.”
Miranda was sitting at her desk as expected. “So do you know what's wrong with her?,” Oriana asked her sister.
Amy watched Miranda closely as she dried off her hair. The Cerberus officer sat up in her office chair, her eyes dwelling on her wet t-shirt a little longer than what would be considered accidental. “Technically, there is nothing wrong with her.”
“Well how do you keep mom under control?,” Amy asked, crossing her arms.
“Jack... altered her body with the Lazarus Project's research to be like Shepard's. Ashley's DNA is a different story. The Collector's designed you to breed. I would need to study all of you children in depth to better understand the extent of the... problem.” Amy's cock hardened at the way the word 'study' rolled off her Miranda's tongue.
“So is there anything we can do?,” Oriana asked.
Miranda rubbed her chin. “Perhaps. You girls have had nothing but free time for the past month. She may stabilize if we getting Miss Williams thinking about something other than sex.”
“Today's training exercise...”
“Precisely,” Miranda smiled. “That is my hope with Jason and your sisters. Amy seems to be a fair bit more resilient.” Miranda turned to look at her. “Amy, your sisters are already in the armory getting ready. You'll find several suits of armor your size.”
Oriana's eyebrow raised. “What about Jason? This was all his idea.”
Miranda rolled her eyes. “That brainless oaf has been up for hours. I have no idea where he got off to.”
Amy squeezed Oriana's hand. “Could Ori borrow one of your suits?,” she blurted out.
“Oh, I don't see why not.”
“The black one?”

“Sure.”
Oriana turned to face her, arching her eyebrow once again. “You are unbelievable, you know that? Do you know how long it takes to squeeze into one of those?”
“Please,” Amy squeezed her hand tighter and leaned closer to her ear. “I will do literally anything you want.”
“Anything?,” Oriana asked with an evil smile spreading across her face. Amy nodded, wondering what she had gotten herself into. “Fine,” Oriana sighed.
**
Vasir led the way. “How much further?,” Samara demanded.
“Go eat a dick, Justicar.” Samara pushed the captive over, the blue energy binding her hands preventing her from breaking her fall. “Bitch,” Vasir spat as she struggled to pick herself off the ground.
Samara picked up the other asari and urged her forward. “Were I not bound to Shepard's will, you would already be dead, Spectre.”
“Remind me to thank her,” Vasir groaned. “The second bay on the left.” The Spectre's ship was less than half the size of the original Normandy, but there would be plenty of room for the five of them.
Jack grabbed her arm. “Hey, Red. Mind if I take first watch on the prisoner?”
“Really, Jack?”
“Oh come on, Shepard. She tried to kill us. Several times.”
Shepard sighed. “Fine. Just don't kill her, alright?”
“Don't worry,” Jack smiled. “She'll be just fine. Here that, Vasir?,” she asked, jogging up to the two asari. “We're going to be friends.”
Liara hooked her arm around hers. “I see you brought your best with you.”
She laughed. “We weren't left with many options after the Alliance and Council fucked us in the ass.”
“I can see that.” Shepard was led to where they guessed Vasir's cabin to be. Liara shoved her down into a chair and crossed her arms. “I'm not an idiot, Shepard.”
“I never said you were.”
“I'm an information broker, in case you've forgotten. I know you've been seeing Miss Lawson.”
“We broke up awhile ago. She's with Jack now.” Shepard pointed her finger at the asari. “I asked you to come with me, Liara. I begged you.”
“You expect me to believe you weren't sleeping with anyone before we met on Illium?” Liara placed her hands on her hips. “What about them?,” she asked nodding towards the door.
“You know what?,” Shepard stood up. “Yes. I fucked both of them. Recently, too.”
“Great!” Liara threw her arms in the air. “Is there a girl on the Normandy you haven't defiled?” She looked into her eyes and slumped her shoulders, sighing. “Did you love any of them?”
“Just one. Kelly...”
“And what did she do to get your affection? Bat her eyelashes the right way?”
“Actually, she reminded me of you.”
“Well, isn't that nice,” Liara said as she rolled her eyes.
“She's pregnant.”
“Congratulations. You'll make a lovely pair, then.”
“And Aria has her.”
Liara laughed. “So that's why your here. You want my help rescuing your pregnant whore of a girlfriend so you can make your other girlfriend happy. And how did you let Aria get the better of you? You killed a Reaper for Goddess's sake.”
“I'm a mess without you.”
Liara sighed. “Fine. You help me rescue my friend and kill the broker and I'll help you with yours. Then we'll go our separate ways.”
The asari turned to the door and stepped away. Shepard grabbed her arm. “No.”
Liara turned, raising her eyebrow. “No?”
“I'm not loosing you again.” She brought Liara's hand to her abdominal plating. “She doesn't have to have the baby. We can raise her together, Liara. She can grow up with our daughters.”
Something lit up behind Liara's eyes. “Our daughters?” She bit her lip staring back at her. “You still want to have a family with me?”
“That's the only thing that's kept me going all this time. I keep thinking about our blue daughters running around, laughing and making friends.”
A tear streamed down Liara's face. She brushed it aside. “That's not fair,” she smiled. “You know how much I want that.”
“I don't play nice.”
Liara took a deep breath. “If this is going to work... you will drop ties with all of them. You will be spending your nights in my bed... and only in my bed. Think you can handle that?”
“Yes.” Liara seemed to weaken as she grabbed her hands. Shepard was pulled into a kiss, their armor clanking into each as they pushed into each other.
Liara's breath hit her as she pulled back, staring deep into her eyes. “Prove it.”
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