The Transformation of Shepard | By : Libertatem Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 153437 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
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“I'm going to enjoy breaking you,” Vasir spat back at her. The asari's naked body doubled over as Jack's fist met her stomach.
“Shut up.” Jack shoved her foot into the captive's blue breast and shoved her onto the floor. “Do you know why you're only handcuffed?”
“Please enlighten me. I'd love to hear how you plan on keeping me locked inside of my own ship.”
Jack smiled, running her finger along Vasir's face. “No matter how far you run, no matter how hard you fight... I will catch you and I will destroy you. No one betrays me or my friends and gets away with it.” She spread her legs apart and positioned herself at the asari's cunt. “Now, you're going to-” She stopped and looked down at her cock, still soft in her hands.
Vasir threw her head back and laughed. “What's the matter, human? One of the only women in the galaxy with a prick and it doesn't work. Goddess, this is good.”
“Shut up!,” Jack shouted as she slapped Vasir's face. She stood up, rubbing her hands onto her face. “Get out of my head...” Jack turned so Vasir couldn't see her face. “I don't suppose you could talk in a British accent, could you?”
The asari's handcuffs were around her throat in an instant. Jack grabbed for her neck as Vasir choked the life out of her. “How long do you think it would take your friends to find your body?”
She flung the asari over her shoulders, slamming her down onto the floor. “Yeah!,” Jack shouted, punching Vasir in the stomach as she began to sit up. Her hand slid up her now hard cock. “Thanks, Spectre. That's just what I needed.” Vasir clenched her teeth, denying her entry. Jack grabbed her nose, shoving in as the asari gasped for air.
The door to the cargo hold slid open. Samara stood in the door way, scowling at her with her arms crossed. “What are you doing?”
Jack grabbed Vasir's sides and shoved further into her throat. The captive bucked under, unsuccessful in her attempt to escape. “What's it look like?”
“You are defiling our prisoner. This is wrong. It is against the code.”
She laughed. “I thought you Justicars didn't take prisoners.”
“We don't. Remove yourself and I will end her suffering.”
“Your code doesn't mean shit here. Shepard wants her alive.” Jack pinched the blue nipple and thrust again. “...for now.” She grabbed Vasir's legs and spread her open to the other asari. “Don't tell me you're passing this up.”
Samara drew her pistol and leveled it at her face. “Get off her. I will not ask again.”
She sighed and tapped on her Omni-tool. “Shepard.”
“What are you doing?,” Samara asked, taking a step to the side.
“God damn it Jack, what?,” Shepard shouted. Liara giggled in the background. “I'm a little busy at the moment.”
“I need help restraining our prisoner, but Samara says it violates her code or some shit.”
“Do what she says, Samara.” Shepard hung up the call.
“You heard the woman.”
Samara lowered her gun. “You are a foul creature.”
*~*~*~*~*
Shepard pushed back into Liara. The asari arched her back, taking even more of her length into her. Liara's arm hooked around her neck, the asari's ample chest brushing against her own as they slid together. Her girlfriend's pussy tightened around her. Her eyes shifted black, just like they always did right before she came. “Not yet, Liara...”
She was beyond listening. “Embrace eternity,” the asari whispered into her ear. Liara's consciousness joined with hers. Shepard was reluctantly pulled into an early orgasm, Liara moaning as they came in unison.
“Damn it, I wasn't done yet.” Liara smiled up at her in response.
The asari grabbed her dog tags and pulled her into another kiss. Shepard went soft and slid out of her. “Let's do it again,” Liara said.
Shepard grunted, her mouth parched from the fluids Liara had drained from her. “I can only cum so many times.”
Liara grabbed her tags again, this time ripping them off and fastening them around her own neck. Her nipples stood up as the cold metal dangled between her breasts. The asari smiled and saluted her. “Private T'Soni reporting for duty, Commander.”
Shepard's cock sprang back up. “That's not fair.”
“I'm afraid I'm out of uniform, ma'am.”
Shepard cleared her throat. “I've given you several warnings, T'Soni.”
“Sorry ma'am. I'm ready for whatever... punishment... you deem necessary.”
Shepard kissed her way down to Liara's ample breasts. She took the blue nipple in her mouth, the asari's eager sex thrusting into the air as her back arched. Shepard's eyes ran over the Liara, sweat glistening across her young body. “You're the most beautiful woman in the galaxy, Liara.”
“I thought Miranda was the perfect woman,” Liara teased.
“The perfect human. She doesn't have anything on you.”
Liara grabbed her ass with both hands and took her, moaning as her cock speared her wet pussy yet again. “Remember that when we're back on the Normandy.”
“The Normandy?”
Liara bit her lip as she thrust again, pushing the cum inside womb her deeper. “I'm not going to leave you again. I'll be right beside you... for as long as you'll have me.”
“I never wanted you to leave in the first place.”
“Death has a funny way of getting in the way.”
She brought Liara's hand to her lips and kissed her. “Together forever, remember?”
Her friend laughed. “Of course. You told me that to get me into bed before Illos.”
“That doesn't mean I was lying.”
Liara held her close, rolling her hips into her. “No more leaving. We do everything together. No matter what.”
“Careful what you wish for T'Soni.”
*~*~*~*~*
Amy knocked on the door. “Damn it Goto, let me in. I know your in there.” The door slid open. Kasumi stood in the doorway, a blanket wrapped around her body. “Company?”
“Who is it?,” a voice called out from the room.
“I'll be back in a minute, dear.” Kasumi pushed her back into the hallway and closed the door behind her. “Something on your mind, Amy?” The blanket fell to the floor as Kasumi raised her arm. “Oops. Almost forgot.” The thief tapped a button on her Omni-tool. She placed her hands on her naked hips and looked at her, waiting for her to say what was on her mind.
Amy blinked, startled by the sudden nakedness. “Was that Tali?” Kasumi kept staring, waiting for her to get on with it. “We're friends aren't we?”
She laughed. “Is that what we're calling it now?”
“I mean... well, you're a thief. You've acquired... things.”
“Looking for something in particular?”
She almost didn't say it. Turning around and leaving the way she came would be so much easier. “Jewelry.”
“Jewelry? You don't strike me as the type who'd-” Kasumi stopped. “Oh.”
“Yeah...”
“That's a big step.”
“It seems like you have some other things going... and it would make her happy. I'd think you'd want that.” She crossed her arms. “So, can you help me or not?”
“Of course.” Kasumi turned and bent over, picking the blanket off the floor and giving her a good look at her ass. “What are friends for?”
Amy tried to hide her hardening cock unsuccessfully behind her skirt. “Right,” she whispered as she started at Kasumi's wide, fuckable hips.
She led her back into the room. Tali was writhing on top of the bed, babbling and softly thrusting her hips. “Don't mind her,” Kasumi said. “She's a little busy.” She slid a trunk out from under the bed and flipped it open. What had to have been a million credits worth of fine jewelry gleamed in the light. “There has to be something in there that she'll like.” Amy took a step towards it, but Kasumi grabbed her arm. “You can whatever you want on one condition.”
Amy sighed. “God fucking damn it. What is it?”
“You're going to let me plan the bachelorette party.”
“That's your condition?”
“Take it or leave it, Amy.”
“Deal.”
“Wonderful,” Kasumi smiled. “Help yourself. Now if you don't mind, I have a quarian to defile.”
Her eyes were drawn to a gold ring. It had silver trim and a large diamond. “To flashy. She'll hate it.” Amy chucked it to the side and rooted thought the pile of necklaces. She stumbled onto a second ring. It was just as beautiful as the first, but it had a smaller, more conservative sized diamond. “Perfect,” she said tucking it into her bra. She'd have to hurry. Oriana would wonder where she had been if she got the armory first.
“Hey big sis,” Tosha said, greeting her as she entered the room.
Amy stared at her naked sister. Her eyes moved to the other twin. “Umm... Tosha? Where are your clothes?”
“I'm trying to find something that fits me just right.”
Samantha rolled her eyes. “She's been waiting for Oriana to stumble on her like that.”
Tosha's face turned bright red. “I was not!”
“They're universally sized,” Samantha laughed.
“Stop wet-dreaming about my girlfriend and get into your armor. Miranda will have all of our asses if we're late.”
Tosha swore under her breath and joined her twin at the armor rack. The door opened and Amy had to duck to avoid Jason. He screamed as he flew threw the air, rolling as he hit the ground. Mirala smiled in the doorway as she flexed her fingers. “Serves the fucker right. Grab my ass again and see what happens.” The asari pointed at Tosha. “Why is she naked?”
The girl's face turned an even brighter shade of red. “I hate you all.”
*~*~*~*~*
Jack stared at Vasir, scratching her head with the barrel of her gun. “How's our guest?,” Shepard asked her.
“She's fine.”
Vasir laughed. “Your friend went a little soft on me.”
“Fuck you.”
“Jack, enough.” Shepard turned to the asari. “You betrayed The Council. Tell me everything you know about the Shadow Broker and I won't have to execute you.”
“Bitch, don't get self righteous with me. The whole galaxy knows you're in Cerberus's pocket. There's no difference between me and you.”
“Cerberus is the only one looking into the missing colonists. Your Shadow Broker tried to sell my body to the Collectors.”
“No one cares about a few missing humans.”
Vasir fell to her knees as Shepard's fist hit her stomach. “I care. What do you know about him?”
“No living person has seen him... if it even is a him.” The asari cradled her stomach. “You're the first person stupid enough to go after him.”
“I killed a Reaper on foot. Your information broker is nothing compared to that.”
“An infected Saren is hardly a Reaper.”
“Can you get us inside or not?”
“I could. What's in it for me?”
“What do you want?”
Vasir turned her head to Jack. “I want her to kiss my ass.”
Jack jumped up and leveled her gun at the asari's head. Shepard grabbed her arm. “Jack, just do it.”
“You can't think this bitch will actually-”
“Do it.”
She clenched her teeth and holstered her pistol. “Pucker up, human,” Vasir laughed.
*~*~*~*~*
“Your arrival is much later than expected,” the Broker's deep voice boomed through the comms.
“Shepard was a lot of trouble. I had to kill all of her friends first.”
There wasn't a response. “Do you think he bought it?”
“Please Shepard... he's an information broker. The welcoming party will try to kill us. We'll have to go in guns-blazing.”
“At least we don't have land on top and fight our way in.”
Jack flexed her arms. “It's been awhile since I killed someone.”
Liara placed her arm around her and kissed her cheek. “You always take me to the nicest places.”
The mercenary's screams died away as he flew out the airlock into the storm, Jack laughing at her handiwork.
The five of them cut through the Shadow Broker's forces with ease. Wave upon wave of mercenaries fell upon them, only to meet their doom. Shepard glanced at Vasir. “If she tries anything, kill her,” she whispered to Jack.
“It's Feron!,” Liara shouted. The drell was tied to an electrical chair. Wires were fastened to his headset, leading up to the ceiling.
Feron turned to look at them. “Liara...” The hair on the back of her neck stood up as his screams filled the room, electricity coursing through his body. He wasn't moving.
Samara checked his pulse. “He just passed out.”
Liara's hands balled into fists. “I'm going to kill him!”
“Wait!” Shepard ran after her. “Samara stay with him.” The Broker's office wasn't far.
A massive beast sat at his desk with his fingers crossed. The creature was the size of three krogan, a larger, flat salarian-like head topped on what seemed to be a thousand pounds of muscle. “You're here for the drell?,” the beast asked, almost politely with his deep voice. “Reckless, even for you Commander.”
“That bombing on Illium wasn't exactly subtle.”
“Extreme, but necessary,” the creature said.
“No it wasn't.” Liara just barely held back her tears. “Neither was caging Feron for two years.”
“Your actions set this in motion, Dr. T'Soni. Feron betrayed me when he handed you Shepard's body. The drell is simply paying the price.”
Shepard's grip tightened around her pistol. “It will be pretty hard to run a base this size with no crew.”
“They're replaceable. Your arrival is barely an interruption. It's pointless to challenge me asari. I know your every secret, while you fumble in the dark.”
Vasir turned and pointed her gun at her. “Sorry, Shepard but you're still worth a lot of credits.”
“After we saved you? I don't give third chances Vasir.”
The asari laughed. “First you and your friends refuse to die.” She nodded at Jack. “Then you hold me prisoner on my own ship and leave me with your monster. What exactly should I be thankful for?”
“You're a yahg,” Liara said. “A pre-spaceflight species quarantined to their homeworld for massacring the Council's first contact teams. This base is older than your planet's discovery, which probably means you killed the original Shadow Broker sixty years ago, then took over.” The yahg's three lips tightened. “I'm guessing you were taken from your world by a trophy hunter who wanted a slave...” Liara smiled. “...or a pet. How am I doing?”
The yahg stood up. He had to be at least seven feet tall. He raised his rifle and fired, spraying blood back into Shepard's face. Vasir's body fell to the floor. The Shadow Broker didn't tolerate failure. The beast roared, punching his desk in half. Fast for his size, the Broker hurled the fragments at them.
Shepard tackled Liara, the debris narrowly missing them. Jack hadn't been so lucky. She lay motionless under the debris.
The ceiling's shield slid open. The ship's reactor shone brightly though the glass, illuminating the large room. His armor flickered on, enveloping him in a silver coating. Liara fired three quick shots into him. “The shield's kinetically sensitive! Energy and projectiles are bouncing off!”
Shepard holstered her gun. “Then we do this the hard way,” she said, cracking her knuckles. The commander ran forward, uppercutting the large alien. Her left hook twisted his head and her third punch drove him back. He grunted, activating his Omni-shield and swatting her back to Liara.
“I'll distract him.” Liara took off firing her SMG and ducking behind the support pillars.
His back was turned. She rushed forward again and pistol-whipped the side of his head. The dull thud did little to faze the Broker. He turned back to her and brought his shield up to cover his face. Shepard shouldered into him, ignoring the pain. She braced her feet. A smile crept on her face. The yahg was loosing ground.
The Broker reached around and picked her up. His large hands squeezed into her neck. Her armor plates ground into each other, threatening to give out. “Let her go!” Liara's biotic throw hit his chest, driving him back. She dropped to the floor and gasped as the air flowed back into her lungs. Liara looked up at the glass ceiling. “If you get him to raise his shield again, I have an idea.”
The Broker rushed at them. Shepard dashed forward rolling away from his grasp at the last second. The yahg hesitated for a moment as he stood between them, deciding which one to kill first. “Liara! Now!”
Energy flowed from the asari's fingertips and struck the ceiling. She dropped her arms and the glass shattered. Radiation poured from the eezo core, enveloping the yahg. He roared defiantly, only to burst, leaving no trace of his existence.
Liara ran up to her and held out her hand. The asari breathed in heavily, the excursion leaving her exhausted. Her skin glowed in the blue light of the reactor, her deep blue eyes shinning brightly and smiling back at her. Shepard kissed her. Liara's lips quivered as they met. Everything felt right in that moment. All of the cares and worries placed upon her washed away as her girlfriend's hands held her close. Shepard hardened as she thought about how hard they would make love tonight. “Wow,” the asari whispered as she pulled away, staring into her eyes.
“I'm fine by the way,” Jack complained as she got to her feet.
“Shadow Broker, this is Operative Murat. We had a momentary connection failure. Can you confirm status?”
“Operative Shora requesting update. Are we still online?”
A hundred more requests poured in through the terminal, requesting an update from the dead Broker. “Shadow Broker, I've lost our feed. We are online and awaiting instructions.”
Liara was almost weeping. She shifted her gaze to each of the screens and closed her eyes. Shepard could almost see the gears turning inside her head. The asari's eyes slowly opened. She opened a link to all channels, taking only a moment to activate a voice masking program. “This is the Shadow Broker,” she said. “The situation is under control. We experience a power fluctuation while upgrading hardware. It disrupted communications momentarily. However, we are back online. Resume standard procedures. I want a status report on all operations within the next solar day. Shadow Broker out.”
Feron limped in, an arm resting on Samara's shoulders. He lowered his gun when he saw his friend was still alive. “It's you... how?”
Liara smiled. “Well, everyone who's ever seen him in person is dead, so...”
She placed her hand on Liara's shoulder. “It'll be nice having intel we can trust... Shadow Broker.”
Liara shook her hand. “I'm not sure I'm ready for you to call me that. I'm not sure about any of this. But I had to do it.” The asari grabbed her hand led her to the main terminal. “With the Shadow Broker's... my... information network, I can give you...” Liara did her best to hold back her tears. “I can...”
Feron shifted uncomfortably. “I'll, uh, check the power systems.” Jack winked at her and left the room, followed shortly by Samara.
As soon as they were alone, Liara let herself go. Tears streamed down her beautiful face. “It's over,” she said, turning around. “After two years, it's finally over.”
She wiped away the asari's tears and pulled her into an embrace, hooking her head over Liara's shoulder. “It's all right.”
“I spent two years mourning you and Feron. And now I've got you both back. I... Let's see what we've got.” Liara turned around and stared at the screens, doing her best to avoid the conversation she'd brought up. She typed away at the terminal, Shepard's arms still around her.
“No safeguards or user restrictions. It's like he never anticipated anyone but himself being here. And it's all ours. I can help you.” Liara's face lit up, a glimmer of hope shining in her eyes. “With all of this power and resources I can turn this operation into something... better.” Liara looked around the room. “All of this tech is going to look wonderful in my new office on the Normandy.
“Your new office?”
“Of course. Think of it as an anniversary present.”
“It's not our- ...fuck.”
Liara giggled. “Don't feel bad, you were dead for the first two.” Their lips pressed into each other, Liara's tongue flicking against her teeth. “I'll make sure you don't miss the third.” She turned towards the door to the back room. “If my calculations are correct, that the Broker's bedroom right there.”
“I like the way you think, doctor.”
*~*~*~*~*
Liara had no trouble falling asleep that night, cuddling beside her. Shepard traced her fingernail down the asari's spine, her figure moving as she slept softly. “Happy anniversary, Liara.”
The Broker's terminal chimed. Shepard checked the clock. It was three-thirty in the morning. “Who the hell could that be?” She made her way to the computer and plunked down in the chair.
“Hey Shep!”
“Kelly? How did you-”
“Sorry,” the redhead winced. “It's late isn't it? You look like shit.”
Shepard laughed and sat down. “You look great. How are you? Is Aria behaving herself?”
“She leaves me alone for the most part.”
Something moved in the bed behind Kelly. “Are those-”
“Asari pole dancers?” The girl leaned forward. “They've been keeping me very busy.”
“I see you're still exercising your asari fetish.”
Kelly giggled. “And what about you? How are things between you and Miss Lawson?”
“We... broke up when you left.”
“What?” Kelly eyes widened. “Why?”
“Well... I found out that she planted a control chip in my brain, we tried to kill each other... It seemed like the best option at the time. We're on speaking terms now.”
“She was good for you, Jane. As your girlfriend, future mother of your child, and a licensed professional, I recommend you resume tapping that ass.”
“She's sleeping with Jack now,” Shepard sighed.
“Jack? Really?”
“Yup.”
“Are we talking about the same Jack? That's... weird.”
Kelly's eyes gleamed as they stared into each others' eyes for what seemed like minutes. “God, I missed you.”
Kelly moved her hand closer to the monitor. “I missed you too. I starting to show,” she smiled weakly. “I'm scared.”
“We're almost there, Kelly. Hold on.”
“How much longer do you think it will take?”
“Hopefully, by the end of the week.”
“Really?” Kelly's face lit back up. “You're that close? So you'll make it back in time, then.”
“I'm not going to miss it, Kelly. Not for anything.”
“Miss what?,” Liara yawned behind her.
“Ooo,” Kelly cooed, licking her lips. “This must be Liara.” The yeoman smiled as she eye-fucked Liara. “She's absolutely beautiful.” Liara wrapped her arm around her shoulder in a blatant attempt to claim her territory. Kelly turned back to her. “I love you, Jane. Don't keep me waiting too long.” Kelly ended the call.
Liara turned to her. “I love you?,” the asari repeated as she raised her eyebrow.
“Ah, Kelly Chambers... she's an interesting woman.”
“She sounds like trouble.”
“She's pregnant with my child. I can't exactly tell her to get lost.”
“You're enjoying this, aren't you?”
“Every minute.”
“I'm tired,” Liara said, tugging on her arm. “Come back to bed.”
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