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Enigma's Mass Effect Smutfics	By : elegyenigma Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 67272 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter Notes: MuwahahahaahaaaAAAAA!!
Ohhh man the reviews I got for that last chapter...maybe I should do
that with more of my stories...instead of doing the sex scenes right
off the bat, I should just cut them in half to screw with people...it
worked though; it definitely got everyone's attention! I also got an
anonymous review from someone dissing my name. Funny guy, but
considering he's talking under the surname of “anonymous,”
it shows he probably has no balls anyways. Incidentally, his name is
probably Herbert. And with a name like that, I can't blame him for
remaining anonymous. It's even worse than being named Elegy.

Also, I can't rightfully remember who
wrote the review where they were talking about their reactions, all I
remember is the whole “this is how my reaction went, in this
order” thing. Just so you know, my friend; I died laughing
because of that...and then was revived because of it. So, you killed
me, and then resurrected me. For that, you shall have delicious
cake. Vanilla crazy cake, even. No. It's not a lie.

Last few notes here. I apologize for
the length of these notes, but it's how I keep y'all up to speed.
And it gets me warmed up for actually writing the story itself
anyways. I realize that much of Tali's appeal is the mystery of
wondering what she looks like behind the mask. I'm going more or
less on what I IMAGINE she probably looks like. Plus, I did the
whole two-tongues thing because typically, her voice pattern would
match the profile of having a second tongue, and judging from the
complexity of their speech [indicated by their full names], it's made
all that much more believable; it's a lot easier to say a name with a
pattern such as hers with a second tongue. It has the added benefit,
of course, of...well, face it, can you imagine a girl with two
tongues giving you a blowjob? It'd be the best blowjob you'd ever
get. For the ladies, I pose the same question to you. I also might
mention for the ladies I am a 21[almost]-year old male who is single,
is a little over 160 lbs, loves long walks on the beach, and write
smut for the good of the readers when it is obvious that certain
materials are in high demand! (call me!) So, that explained, I go
on to the next note. This pertains actually to a review for the
chapter involving Liara. They mentioned I should've gone more into
the detail with the melding and her tendrils. I WOULD have, but then,
I realized, I was already treading into territory already crossed by
Faunts32's fic, The Hunt For Saren, and Tycho's fic, In Shepard's
Shadow. I may go back and revise it, and perhaps add in some more
stuff. Positions, interactions, but at the time, it felt like I was
copycatting another idea. I realize now, of course, that's stupid;
this is fanfiction, not a novel, or a thesis paper. Both of which I
should be working on instead of this, but...heh, well, sometimes you
gotta do what you do professionally, and instead do it for
recreational purposes.

Like weed.

I could use some right now.

SO! Enough with the delays! Let's get this fine piece of alien ass
TAPPED!

Shepard let go of Tali's hand once
they left the mirrored, curved staircase that led into the CIC. Tali
hastily straightened herself out and followed quickly in Shepard's
wake as he strode past the security detail marines, who straightened
and saluted as he passed, their eyes straight ahead. The business of
their commander with the quarian was not theirs to question or
concern themselves over. Tali quickly took in the various ensigns
and lieutenants at their stations, marveling at how few it required
to run such an advanced warship. But her mind, and her eyes, trailed
back to Shepard, as she struggled to keep pace with his long stride.
She lingered back as he stepped into the helm and conversed quietly
with his helmsman.

“Joker, me and Tali are going
to be in the airlock decontamination chamber for a little while,
alright?” Shepard murmured to his pilot. Joker, predictably,
turned with a cocked eyebrow to look at his commander. Perhaps the
most insubordinate man in the entire Alliance, Joker was,
nevertheless, the best at his job, and he treated the ship like he
himself had spent the credits to have it manufactured. So Shepard
was not too surprised at his inquisitive glance, nor the question
that immediately followed.

“And...for what reason, might I
ask?” he asked slowly.

Shepard thought for a brief second,
though he'd planned this out as Tali and he had been walking.

“She wants to discuss some
matters without having to worry about anyone else possibly hearing,
and she mentioned wanting to remove her mask to speak as it's causing
her some discomfort,” he half-lied. Joker simply looked at him
a moment longer. “Alright, I'll make sure nobody disturbs
you,” he said, then shrugged carelessly, turning his eyes back
to his displays. Shepard straightened and nodded to Tali, who
reached out a somewhat trembling hand to the door control and cycled
it open, stepping into the small, ten-foot by ten chamber, followed
immediately by Shepard, who pressed the activation console for the
decontamination system and the airlock door to cycle shut. The
moment it hissed shut, Tali slid forwards and pressed Shepard back to
the wall. His hands immediately found purchase at her hips and her
rear, while hers pressed tightly to the sides of his face as she
glared into his eyes, biting gently on her lower lip behind her mask.
Her breathing was picking up and she could easily feel her body
temperature rising in anticipation. She took a few deep, heady
breaths, watching Shepard's eyes as they slowly panned down the front
of her curvaceous form, then slid back. She reached up to her mask,
then hesitated.

“Shepard...what is the main
source of appeal about me to you?” she asked slowly. Shepard
stared at her a moment, then, in total deadpan, replied.

“I guess...that I don't know
what you really look like.”

The quarian stopped, and began to
lower her hands with a soft sigh. As soon as her hands began
lowering, Shepard's moved to the metallic plate that covered the
lowermost portion of her face, fingers seeking something.

“How do you undo it?” he
asked simply. Tali smiled behind her visor, moving her hands back up
and brushing his gently before moving them aside, unlocking several
airtight magnetic clamps. Slowly, she slid the metallic portion off,
revealing a sleek chin and an almost dainty mouth, shaped with a pair
of sleek, dark purple-gray lips. Tali dropped the metallic breathing
plate to the floor with a clanging sound, before she pushed the
reflective visor up, revealing clearly what had not been visible
before. A slender nose, and luminous silver, pupil-less eyes. Her
skin looked soft, extremely soft, like velvet, likely due to lack of
exposure to materials or atmosphere that could inflict impurities
upon it, and her skin was an ultra-pale light purple. She smiled,
and it was perhaps the sexiest smile Shepard had ever seen. When she
spoke, her lips moved to form the words perfectly.

“So...are you ready to run from
this bug-eyed monster just yet, Shepard?” she asked coyly.
Shepard, his eyes locked open, and his mouth unconsciously hanging
open, could only shake his head for a moment.

“No. Absolutely not,” he
finally murmured, his voice that of a man entranced. Tali giggled
softly, and then reached up, pulling her headgear off entirely, the
cloth material that hang down over the back of her neck apparently
attached to the top of the visor plate anyways. She had no eyebrows,
but a pair of thin black markings were in their exact place. Her
head was hairless, but in the place of hair, a score of long, slender
tentacle-like protrusions started from the back of her skull, and, as
Shepard saw as she pulled them free of the neckpiece of her armor,
accompanied by a relieved sigh as they fell free, swept down to
tapered points a little past her shoulders, almost like a hedgehog's
quills. The tips were a shimmering black. Tali tossed her headgear
aside, tilting her head inquisitively. Shepard merely grinned,
shaking his head in disbelief.

“Now I REALLY can't wait to see
what else you've been hiding,” he chuckled. Tali laughed
softly, taking a slow step towards him.

“Well. You'll just have to see
for yourself,” she purred, slipping her hands behind her back
and adopting an innocent sort of pose, her head turned away, but her
eyes were fixated on his, staring sidelong at him. Shepard smiled,
nodding in agreement as he moved his hands to the sides of her chest
and slowly began feeling their way to her front.

“How do I undo it?” he
asked, though he had an idea, as his eyes swept over the belts and
their buckles along her front. Tali, however, did not reply, merely
smiling demurely. Shepard hummed a little in thought, then began to
undo the belt-like straps over her suit. Tali's eyes flickered
briefly as his hands swept over her breasts as he finished the first
two belts under her breasts. Her suit pulled away from her body
slightly, held outward by her breasts. The material stretched a bit
more over her chest, revealing that likely due to a constraint of
materials and a need for a skintight environment suit, her breasts
were compressed by the suit. In other words, they were larger
underneath than what first could be surmised. Which said quite a
bit. She wasn't exactly flat-chested at first glance as it was. As
her suit eased its compression on her chest, her breasts seemed to
expand in a way, and the sight was accompanied by the sound of Tali
releasing a much-relieved sigh. Her eyes flickered again as she
watched him, keeping her gaze on his eyes, though she turned her head
to face him as his fingers deftly undid her cross-strap and pulled it
away. Suddenly, without warning, she whipped her hands to his face,
pulling him close to hers, and pressed her lips firmly against his
own. Shepard jerked slightly in surprise, but did not pull back.
Instead, his hands moved to her hips, pulling her body close against
his own, and pried her lips open with his own. Tali seemed to resist
at first, as if unaccustomed to the act of deep kissing, but after a
brief moment, she allowed their mouths to open to each other's,
though only slightly, apparently still uncertain.

Slowly, the commander slipped his
tongue past her lips. Tali made a quiet sound and closed her lips
around the intruding muscle, then slipped her lips down it to the
tip, closing her lips once they slid off his tongue. She tilted her
head up to look at him.

“What is the purpose
of...that?” she asked inquisitively. Shepard gazed at her a
moment, caught in between desire and disbelieving amusement.

“You don't know? Your species
does not...deep kiss?” he asked, smiling in his amusement.
Tali simply stared with slightly widened eyes, confused. Shepard
laughed softly.

“Ok, apparently not. Quarians
must be really bad at foreplay... Ok, a deep kiss...is when two
people kiss each other with their mouths parted and they let their
tongues intertwine with one another's.”

“Does it...serve any sexual
purposes?” Tali asked, tipping her head slightly to the side.

“Not sure. It sure seems to
get the blood going, though.”

“Oh...ok. Like...this?”
she asked, as she pushed her lips up against Shepard's again, though
this time she was the aggressor. Her two slim tongues quickly worked
past his lips before he had the time to react and open them of his
own accord, and quickly they both wrapped in mirroring spiral motions
around his tongue and began to wriggle quickly against it. Shepard
grunted, moving both hands down her back and to her taut rear,
squeezing firmly. Tali let out a restrained but very loud groan, her
eyes shutting tightly. Immediately, Shepard felt and heard her
breathing through her nose become much harder and louder. He pulled
his face away slightly, to which Tali responded at first by trying to
follow after him, though she withdrew after a second with obvious
reluctance. Shepard smiled, licking his lips slowly.

“No fair...you have two, I only
have one,” he murmured.

“Technically...one split at the
back, but whatever, I like it, and I want more,” she stated
urgently, leaning her face to his once more. Shepard did the same,
and once again, they were back at it. This time, their three tongues
moved in an intricate dance, always were one of her tongues sliding
over the top of his and the other sliding along the bottom in
parallel motions. They would slip to the tip of his tongue, rub
against the other, and continue to the other half of his tongue. At
the same time, Shepard worked his tongue in a figure-eight between
their lips, so at one point one of her tongues was receiving more
attention than the other, trading off at the halfway point between
their dancing motion.

Meanwhile, Tali was getting more
experimental. Occasionally, she would bring her tongues back just
enough to make his follow into her mouth, where she would close her
lips upon it, suckling gently, though never would she stop the
motions of her own tongues. Then, after a few moments, she would
push his back to the halfway point and begin anew. And her hands
were beginning to wander. She began to tug at his uniform top,
pulling it up so it slowly came free from underneath his pants where
it was tucked into, and once that was done, she ran her hands a bit
lower. In quarian society, the legs, buttocks, and stomachs were the
main point of sexual interest to men, and for women it was much the
same, with the added interest in the arms and chest as well...like in
human culture, except to a much higher degree. Wealth, power,
status...none had much bearing in quarian society, especially not
given their current circumstances. Humans, or at least, the ones she
had seen, had exhibited plenty of these traits, but Shepard in
particular was particularly well-built. She hadn't noticed it as
much before, but with the sudden rush of xenophilia washing over her,
he was nothing short of a god.

Suddenly, Shepard pulled back. Tali
groaned in frustration, but stopped short as she watched him begin to
pull off his shirt, starting with the wrap-tight belts. Her eyes
widened expectantly, eagerly watching the revealing display of his
tight abs as he pulled his shirt from his midriff and then from his
chest, tossing it aside and then working off his pants, so that his
compliments-of-the-marine-corps body was revealed to her almost
entirely, restricted only by the steel-gray boxers he wore
underneath. Tali simply stared, her silver eyes saucer-wide and
mouth hanging open. Shepard laughed at her reaction.

“I take it you like what you
see?” he asked rhetorically. Tali simply nodded, realizing her
open mouth and closing it. Her breathing had started losing its
rhythm and now sounded rather husky as she lifted her hands. Then,
she stopped, gazing at the metal-and-material coverings that
concealed her arms.

“Nasee'a,” she cursed,
the quarian equivalent of “fuck.” Then, with an almost
comical determination, she began to undo her skintight suit. Shepard
moved his hands forwards, but Tali lightly swatted them away,
grinning.

“It takes me nearly fifteen
minutes to do up this thing, and it's a pain in the ass to get off,
as well,” she explained. Shepard simply nodded, leaning back
to silently watch the show. Tali kept her eyes on his chiseled form,
her teeth gently nibbling at her lower lip as started on her
collar-plate. She reached behind her neck and began to undo the
small clasps. Without practice, unhinging the tiny holds would take
many frustrating minutes, but thankfully, she had plenty of
experience. A few clicks later, and she pulled the rubbery material
away, tossing it aside with a grunt of mild annoyance.

Shepard let his gaze pan over the
supple skin of her chest, eyes tracing the very uppermost curvatures
of her breasts; though, for now, at least, the majority of what he
wanted to see was still tucked inside her material of what remained
of her top. Tali quickly unwrapped the cloth around her chest,
revealing an extension of the leather-like black material over her
stomach. She let the cloth material drop, and before it could get
halfway to the floor, she was quickly undoing the button-like clasps
over the part of her suit that covered her stomach. Once they were
all undone, her deft fingers quickly undid the belt over her waist,
and with it gone, the quarian began to finish her job. She pulled
the material of her suit that covered her sides and her hips out from
underneath the black material over her stomach, revealing sleek,
finely curved hips and a narrow waist. Shepard gazed over her
velvety skin as it was exposed inch by inch, completely silent,
though he felt his heart rate, which had slowed in the wake of the
ending of their passionate tonguing, rise to its previous level
again, feeling the delicious light-headed feeling of desire washing
over him again.

Tali looked up into his eyes, and,
seeing the lust so very evident in them, smiled and doubled her
efforts. She wished, now, that she had tried enticing him sooner;
fear that he would deny her over lack of curiosity to know the
unknown had stayed her tongue, and now, looking back on it, she
realized just how foolish this thinking was. His inquisitive nature
into her species and how her peoples' society worked and his apparent
desire for knowledge in everything alien should have given away the
fact that he was a complete and total xenophile. As these thoughts
raced through her head, mingled with thoughts involving wondering
what he looked like with NOTHING on, she reached behind her back,
undoing the simple straps that held her suit's base portion to her
body. She pulled it free from her chest, prying it from her back a
moment later, then began to pull it down, as it constituted not just
the upper portion of her suit but the lower portion, too. Concealing
any bit of either half was definitely not in her mind. She tugged
her arm free of the suit's sleeves, and then let out a gasping sigh
of relief as her breasts came free of her suit, exposed to the
decontaminated air. They didn't simply come free; they practically
leapt free. Her breasts were a full cup size larger than they looked
when constricted by the skintight environmentally-sealed suit.
Shepard's eyes matched the motions of her breasts, widening to an
extent she almost thought impossible. By human sizing, she was a
large D-cup, possibly even a lower-number DD. It was almost
disproportionate to her sleek form, but then, it seemed to fit her
perfectly all the same. As for her nipples, they were shaped not
unlike a human's, albeit the nipple itself, and the aureole, were
wider than a human's normally was, though for the size of her breasts
themselves, that was not unlikely. More and more, her body was
revealed, until she began pulling her suit down past her hips.
Underneath, Shepard noticed, she did wear something...

“...You...wear a thong?”
Shepard asked in astonishment, his eyes staring dumbly at the black
spandex-like undergarment that slipped between her legs and tapered
to a string-like thickness at the bands and as it slipped around
underneath her loins. Tali stopped, staring, obviously not
understanding the term.

“Your undergarment. It's a
thong,” Shepard deadpanned.

“...If that's what you call it,
I suppose, yes, it is. Is...um...is...there a problem with it?”
she asked, looking down worriedly, shifting as if prepared to hide it
if it so offended.

“Not. At. All.”
Shepard grinned. “I just...I didn't really expect you to be
wearing underwear, let alone something like that. Thongs amongst
human women are more a symbol of confidence in sexuality, physical
appearance, or both.”

“Oh,” Tali said in
relief, as she worked her outfit down to her thighs and then past her
knees. “It's for mobility. There isn't a lot of room for
movement in our suits since they're airtight and really constricting.
After all, it IS skin-tight. What little you want to wear
underneath, you want to make it as minimalistic as possible,”
she explained, straightening. Her legs were long and toned with
sleek muscles. Her calves had a slight curve to them, not in the
bone but in the muscle structure. Almost entirely bare, Shepard
noticed she had a dancer's physique; toned and athletic, but lithe
and supple. He smirked sly to himself as he silently wondered how
easily she could snap into position. Then he noticed that she still
had the metallic casing over the arm she had not had attached to her
suit. There were a few tubes that were free and exposed from her
shoulder, he also noticed.

“What about your arm?” he
inquired, stepping forwards. Tali turned her head slightly, barely
regarding it.

“Oh, that has to stay that way.
It's where all my life-support systems and surgical implants are
located.”

“So...is your arm bionic?”

“Ha, in a way, but underneath
the machinery, my arm is completely normal,” she laughed. She
lifted her other hand. Her two fingers and thumb were, again, slim,
but they had black nails. Sharp nails, almost claw-like, but
straight. Slowly, she ran both hands, covered and uncovered, over
his chest, licking her lips, her breathing getting deeper.

“What about your boots?”
Shepard whispered, enjoying the feel of her soft hands as they
kneaded into the muscle. Tali's eyes fluttered shut as she felt him
over, leaning her head forwards and resting it on his chest a moment,
before she began nuzzling the firm muscle structure.

“Mmmm...I'll leave 'em on for
now...unless you want to use my feet for pleasure, too,” she
purred. Shepard chuckled, and Tali felt it in his chest.

“Tali...when I'm done with
you...every part of your body will have been used in one way or
another for sexual recreation. In other words...I'm going to fuck
every single inch of you,” he muttered, moving his hands to her
back and feeling their way to the back of her head, before he began
to sweep them through her 'spines.' As he did this, Tali let out an
incredibly erotic moan, moving her head back from his chest, eyes
rolling back in her head and mouth opening wide as she her moan
increased in volume.

“Ohhh! More! Rub them
harder!” she exclaimed, as she slid her lower body against the
top of his left thigh and began to grind against it. Shepard smirked
down at her, tracing her lips with his tongue.

“Sensitive spot, huh?”

“Orgasmic spot!” came the
heated reply. The quarian rolled her head side to side into his
hands, groaning deeply. And then...

“Hnnmmm...Shepard!!
NNNhhhuuuhh...Shepard...I...I think I'm gooooohhhhh YEEES!!
UUUUUHN!!” she suddenly screamed. Her entire body arched, and
Shepard felt the quarian's body suddenly become MUCH warmer. Tali's
eyes slammed shut, her head tossed back, and Shepard felt the area of
his leg she was grinding against become moist over his pants. He
began stroking her spines harder and quicker and as he did, Tali
echoed her own scream, and continued several times, her body shaking
like a thing possessed as she came, and came VERY hard.

“Ahhhh!
AAAAAIIIIIEEYYYEEEESSS!! OHHHH YES!! Oh, ancestors, YESSS!!”
she cried, biting hard into her lip, threatening to cut it, as her
body suddenly slacked and she fell forwards against him, the side of
her head resting against his chest and her eyes wide open as she
gasped for breath. Shepard chuckled, stroking her spines still but
much slower. With each stroke, Tali shuddered.

“Oh my ancestors,
Shepard...I've never...NEVER had such an orgasm...” Tali
whispered hoarsely, as an aftershock from her climax rolled over her.

“I can bet...you lit up like a
christmas tree, it'll be a miracle if the entire ship didn't just
hear you,” Shepard laughed, a bit surprised by the orgasm he'd
caused her with the simplest form of touch.

“A...what's a christmas tree?”

“Oh, never mind.”
Shepard stroked her spines slowly a couple more times, eliciting a
soft moan from the quarian girl. Finally, after a few moments, she
looked up.

“I must return the favor,”
she stated in a way that assured that this was not debatable, it was
just a simple fact that must come to pass. Shepard, of course, had
no desire to tell her otherwise.

“By all means,” he
replied, but she stayed still. Her silver eyes widened
questioningly, as if seeking an answer.

“Quarian men have, uh,
phalluses, right?” Shepard asked slowly. The question elicited
a giggle from Tali.

“Of course. I told you,
quarians and humans are physiologically almost identical in many
ways, and sexual reproduction is one of them. I just don't know what
your equivalent would be for what you just did for me.”

“Well, I'm not sure either.
But, if you would not mind, perhaps you get on your knees, wrap your
lips around my dick, and give me a blowjob?” came the blunt
reply. Tali gazed at him a moment, her silver eyes slowly lowering
and then looking up into his seducingly.

“Is that what you want?”
she asked lusciously, slowly sliding down his body. Shepard nodded
slowly, transfixed by her radiant gaze, as her form slowly worked
down his. Her dark-gray nipples traced down his body, sending little
jolts through Tali as she moved. She rested herself on her knees,
sitting back on her legs as she worked her fingers deftly over the
waistband of the human's boxers. Her six fingers were not a
hindrance in her fingerwork; she had his undergarment sliding down
his legs faster than most human women were capable. She stopped at
the sight of the base of his shaft and the first quarter or so of it
as it was exposed. As quickly as she had stopped, she was tugging
his boxers down once more, this time with more urgency. As soon as
they were down to his knees, and his cock was aiming right at her
face, her eyes widened, silver-colored depths looking like silver
plates now.

“Keelah As'ingoth aliyaa,”
came the tumbled curse words of disbelieve, her hands going to his
cock and wrapping around it slowly, almost reverently, and perhaps
even apprehensively. A laugh sounded from Shepard's lips at her
words.

“That sure sounded fancy,”
he commented a bit huskily; her touch was a very welcome feeling.

“I'm sorry, it's just...”
she muttered, tilting her head to the side and gazing lengthwise at
his cock, raising an “eyebrow,” “are most human men
this endowed?” she asked, slowly working her fingers over his
shaft, squeezing and massaging gently. Because of her hands and
their motions, it took Shepard a second to get his brain to begin
bothering to process her question. He was large, yes, but only a bit
larger than was common.

“I suppose, yes, most are,
why?”

Tali smirked slowly, staring down the
one-eyed monster in front of her face, sliding her lavender tongue
over her luscious lips, wetting them.

“Because, I'm starting to get
warmer to the idea of being around humans a lot more. A whole lot
more...” she breathed, pushing the tip of his cock to her lips
before she spoke again, so that the movement of her lips caused them
to brush against the very front of his cock, and moving one of her
hands to his hips, gripping them firmly for stability.

“Now...I know what to do, but
I'm not quite sure how I'm supposed to do it...” she whispered,
feeling an almost unnoticeable shudder ripple through him, which in
turn goaded her hand to squeeze tighter at his cock and begin to pump
up and down from the base to about halfway up the length of his
shaft. Shepard's eyelids were beginning to look rather heavy, his
dark brown eyes struggling to focus into hers.

“Just remember four
things...suction, saliva, slurping, and swallowing. The more you do
of all of that, the better it is,” he said, leaning back
against the wall a bit further, one hand pressed against the wall as
his other slid to the side of her face, brushed against it, and slid
back into the spines on the back of her head. At the touch, Tali let
out a guttural moan, and suddenly dove her mouth around his cock.
Her lips wrapped tightly around the halfway point of his length,
squeezing with her lips as her hand squeezed at what she did not
envelope in her mouth. This time it was Shepard's turn to let out a
surprised groan, his fingers gripping at her quills, making Tali
grunt a bit at the harshness...but she rather liked it. She slid her
lips back along his cock, not bringing anything else into the
equation yet. Once her lips slid over the engorged head of his dick,
she slowly slid her tongues up, one massaging in a slow curving
motion along the bottom of his cock, as the other curled and then
twisted around just under the head of his cock and along the ridges
of it, her lips just barely parted from his shaft. She listened
momentarily to the slow panting from the human, then she pushed his
cock back into her mouth. A low groan emitted from Shepard's lips,
as Tali sucked on his shaft, cheeks going concave as the pressure in
her mouth dropped to a total vacuum, her lips pressed tightly to his
shaft.

Eyes shutting, Tali began sliding her
head back and forth slowly, her hand gripping at his shaft and hip
tightly, her nails digging into his side a bit. Her tongues began
equally rubbing along the sides and bottom of his cock in slow,
curving motions, noticing that the fuller the strokes with her
tongues, the more pronounced Shepard's breathing became. And if she
licked just right, she would be rewarded with a sharp groan...and she
was finding all the right spots to focus on if she wanted this
reaction. One tongue would slide up and down along the bottom of his
cock, while the other would pull back and tickle at the hole at the
tip of his cock. This always got a sound of pleasure from her human,
but she found she could get an even more erotic one if she went
further. She slowly began to wiggle her tongue side to side and in
quick, tight circles, working the narrow tip of her tongue into the
hole. As soon as she did, the human's breathing just stopped as it
caught in his chest. She slowly opened her luminous silver eyes,
turning her gaze upwards to stare deeply into Shepard's eyes. His
expression was delicious. His mouth was open in a silent gasp, eyes
staring down at her in amazement. Her hand slipped from his hip as
she gazed at the gorgeous contours of his muscles, and began to grope
and feel at his chest and his abs slowly, reveling in the feel.

Her breathing began to get shaky as
she was hit by a sort of overload in her desire for him. She let out
an involuntary moan, her lips gently vibrating at his cock, which in
turn elicited a groan to pull itself from his lips. And at that
sound, she began to work him over with a renewed effort, feeling her
body flushing with heat. His hands clenched hard at her quills,
pulling another moan of mixed discomfort and unreasonable pleasure
from her throat, and she began to bob her head back and forth. What
was it he had said? Suction, saliva, slurping, and swallowing? She
worked him deep into her mouth, but stopped at his cock slid into the
far back of her mouth and towards her throat, her throat tightening
instantly to deny the fat head of the cock entrance, making her gag
rather hard. Tali pulled back, lips leaving his cock as she coughed
hard, moving her hand from his cock to her neck and holding it a
moment.

“You alright, Tali?” she
heard Shepard asked. Tears from the quick gag reflex leaking from
her eyes, Tali nodded quickly.

“Yes, I just did not expect
that,” she replied, licking her lips and shifting forward
slightly on her knees, her pert, taut ass still sitting back on the
backs of her two-toed feet, hand moving forward once again and
tugging repeatedly at his rock-hard dick, leaning back as she got
resettled.

“Stay still just a second,”
Shepard interrupted. His hand moved from the wall behind him and
slid down to her chest as he bent down slightly. Tightly, his hand
gripped at one of her full breasts as they heaved up and down on her
chest as she quickly caught her breath, having unknowingly slowed it
to a near stop as she had been sucking him off. Tali arched her
back, sitting up a bit and leaning her head back gracefully. A soft
moan exited her lips, and her two tongues licked sensually at her
upper lip in desire, another, more high-pitched moan leaving her as
his thumb began pressing firmly against one of her hardened nipples
and began rotating it in circles.

“OOOoooo...that feels nice...”
she whined, smiling and nibbling at her bottom lip, eyes shut
lightly, moving the hand not jerking him off to her other breast and
squeezing it herself, mimicking his motions and thumbing at her own
nipple, shuddering at the feel.

“That feels really nice,”
she murmured, as Shepard pulled her up a bit. He dove down quickly
onto her breast, his lips closing around the nipple immediately and
sucking at it. Tali let out a squeal of surprise...and then let out
an even higher-pitched squeal as his tongue began lapping at it in
his mouth as he sucked, feeling his teeth nibbling gently. Her pussy
suddenly began feeling extremely wet, making her legs shift slightly.

“Auuuhhhhh...” Tali
moaned hotly, as his motions continued, slowly arching her body
against his face, trying to hump at his mouth with her breast,
panting heavily. “Oooooo...” She jerked harder at his
cock, moving both hands down to wrap firmly against it, fingers
squeezing, massaging, and pulling back and forth at his length, as
his tongue whipped side to side over her nipple, tweaking and teasing
it, mouth opening a moment and then closing over a larger area of her
breast and sucking further.

“Ohhh Shepard...stop...I must
continue...” she gasped, teeth clamped over her bottom lip
tightly, letting out a whining gasp as he nibbled at her tit again.
Finally, he pulled back.

“Must continue what?”

“I must continue my work on
you,” came the breathless reply.

“And that work is?”

“I must continue sucking on
your cock...”

“Say it again,” Shepard
teased, a coy grin coming to his face. Tali stared directly into his
eyes, her mind awash in desire.

“I want to suck your cock.”

“Tell me...”

“I want tog et back on my knees
and take your thick shaft into my mouth, I want to slather my spit
all over it, as my lips push back and forth against it. I want to
suck and suck and lap at it with my tongues as your cock throbs and
pulses in my mouth,” she murmured in a breathy sort of tone
that suddenly made Shepard feel VERY weak in the knees. She
continued, “and then I want to jerk at you, holding your stiff
dick between my lips while you let your cum flow into my mouth...”

“And what about deepthroating
me?” Shepard asked in a tone that was almost entranced, briefly
wondering if all quarian women got this hot.

“I'll choke on your cock until
I get it down my throat and then I'll swallow it until I can't get it
any further down...I want to be the object of your xenophiliac
desires. You won't even be able to look at an asari without thinking
of how I pleasured you. Liara and Ashley will have NOTHING on me,”
she growled, leaning down and licking with both of her tongues down
his muscular figure. Shepard shuddered under her feel, his eyes wide
and staring upwards, grinning and chuckling silently. SOMETHING had
really flipped the ignition switch on this girl. It also played into
a fantasy of his of whom he thought would fight the hardest to win
control in an orgy. Originally, between Ashley and Liara, he was
sure Ashley would've made herself into a total whore to upstage
Liara, but now he knew, if Tali was entered into the equation, Ashley
would look like a nun in comparison. Tali continued down, biting,
nibbling, licking, and sucking at his abs, then down to his pelvic
bone, and then she dropped back down onto her knees, but this time
bent down on her hands and knees, arching her back towards the ground
so her ass was displayed in prominent view, even from above and in
front of her. She gazed up at him with those beautiful eyes of hers,
smirking as he wrapped one hand around his cock, the other pressed
down on the ground under her. Slowly, she wiggled her body side to
side a bit, shaking her ass in the air a bit as her tits swayed side
to side with her motions, her eyes watching as his panned over every
inch of her form.

“You like me like this, don't
you?” she asked hotly, “You like me bent over in front of
you. This is the finest the quarian race can offer...and I know it.
And you are going to get every last bit of it, all to yourself,”
she purred.

“When I am done with you,
you'll be more than convinced that I am the best humanity has to
offer, I promise,” Shepard growled, licking his lips.

“I already know that,”
Tali quipped lightly, before she dove her head back down onto his
cock. Her lips closed tightly around his length, though her tongues
did nothing yet. “THLRP!” Tali pulled back a second
later, letting out a wet slurping sound as his engorged head left her
lips. She leaned her head over it and worked up a mouthful of spit,
which she drooled over his cock with the aid of her tongues, which
she lapped at the top and sides of his cock with, then, his cock
thoroughly glistening in her saliva, she took him back into her
mouth, but this time, she began to give him the whole deal. Her
tongues wrapped ENTIRELY around his cock so that the bottom of his
cock was pressed against the area where her tongues met and became
one so that his cock was completely surrounded by her tongues. Her
cheeks pressed inwards tightly against his cock, further holding it
in place, her lips were pressed tightly against his cock...and then,
to finish the piece, she began moving his head back into her mouth.
It bumped against the back of her throat, eliciting a couch, though
she did not pull back. Gagging hard and tears streaming from her
eyes as a result, she began to literally force the head of his cock
into the tight squeeze of her throat. Choking hard and yet moving in
the exact opposite direction her body was screaming at her to go in,
his cock began entering into her rippling throat. She dimly was
aware of the cries leaving Shepard's lips in intense pleasure at the
hard squeezing motions. Eyes watering, she glanced up at him, and
nearly had an orgasm at the sight of his face contorted in as much
pleasure as he was in. Smiling around his cock, she worked harder,
trying to figure out how to overcome her gag reflex.

Finally, her nose bumped up against
his pelvis. She opened her eyes a moment, surprised she had taken
him all, until she realized she was in desperate need of oxygen. She
quickly pulled back, a bad move. She nearly retched at the feel,
coughing violently around his cock, taking sharp breaths in through
her nose when she could, a long line of tears streaming down her
face. She blinked them away as best she could, then, well aware of
the heavy panting from the human to whom this rather delicious cock
belonged to, she dove her head back down, working the muscles in her
throat to her desires, so as to fit his. This time, she did not
choke, though she gagged a little. She pulled back slowly, taking
care to not rip the thing from her throat like before, and found that
the feel was subliminally enjoyable. She doubted this would be the
case without a cock being the thing entering and leaving her throat,
but still. Slowly, she began working up a rhythm, pushing his cock
down into her throat as far as she could go, and then pulling back
until the head was literally all that remained. At this point, she
would whip her tongues up and over the tip, working one tongue into
the hole of his cock, and then she would dive back down, her tongues
laying flat in her mouth and wiggling around at the bottom and sides
of his cock. Her cheeks would suck inwards around his cock, and his
cock would push down her throat, her throat muscles pulling fully at
his cock as she gulped at him several times, before she would need to
pull back to breathe. As she did, she would let her teeth gently,
very gentle, graze over the top and bottom of his cock. Finally, she
would let her teeth catch behind the ridges of his dick head, and
would finish by nipping and nibbling softly at the head itself, then
she would repeat her motions. Occasionally, as Shepard would groan,
she would moan energetically in response, vibrating at his cock,
especially if she had him tucked into her throat, which would make
his entire dick vibrate. Every so often, she would make him leave
her mouth entirely. She would pull back with a most sloppy-sounding
slurp, saliva dripping from the tip of his length. Then, she would
push his cock up, and lick in slow, sensuous motions from the base of
his dick to the tip of it with one big, wet lick. Sometimes she
would repeat this motion several times, listening to the shuddering
groans and the heavy panting Shepard was making from her
administration of his member, or she would move slowly, taking his
rather large balls in her hand after moving it away from his cock.
His cock would rest against her face, pressed against her nose or
eyes or forehead as she would take his heavy balls and suck at one,
then the other, occasionally pulling back and letting both tongues
take their own individual gonad and lick and lap at it eagerly, until
she finally licked around his balls, from the bottom of his sack to
the base of his cock, licking all the way up. She would pause, her
tongue pushing his cock up a bit, and then she would whip her mouth
over the end of it.

After a while, she ceased moving her
hands over his cock at all; she was moving her head onto his shaft
too fast for it to be of any use. Shepard's groans were becoming
desperate, increasingly audible cries of ecstasy. She had a fairly
good idea what this meant. The quarian men she had mated with were
fairly boring, neither had made much sound during the entire
encounter, but always at the end, even they had begun to react quite
energetically. Remembering back, she had remembered one had finished
quite differently than the rest, going outside of established mating
protocols. He had forced his cock up to her face and past her lips.
She had not expected the rush of cum to fill her mouth as it had, but
she remembered that perhaps mildly unwelcome though it may have
been...she had rather relished the taste. The male had made her
promise she would not tell anyone, and she had kept her promise. She
doubted, however, that Shepard would mind if she told anyone...though
she probably wouldn't nevertheless. She pulled back after a second,
gasping for breath.

“Going...to cum?” she
muttered quickly.

“Yes...not much longer...don't
stop,” came the reply. Tali noted his tone had an almost
pleading quality to it. She wanted his needs fulfilled, and
therefore was in no mood to toy with him. She would fulfill his
wish. She began to force her head up and down as fast as she could
go, her neck getting a bit sore from the speed of her motions. She
also began coughing around his cock, and the gagging began anew. She
was moving faster than she could prepare her throat for, but she knew
her reward would be great. Slurping, gulping, and loud popping
sounds filled the air as she moved without any particular cadence or
rhythm to what so far had been a rather steady, predictable blowjob.
Finally, she began to feel his shaft throbbing much harder against
her lips, and his body began to visibly tense. Moaning eagerly, she
focused all of her attention at his dickhead, moving so only half of
it was past her lips, squeezing tightly with her full lips and
nibbling quickly but gently, licking eagerly at the hole. Shepard's
hands, which had remained out of the way for fear of interrupting
what he swore had to be the best blowjob he'd EVER gotten or maybe
would ever get, moved to the back of her head suddenly, gripping her
quills tightly in both hands, eliciting a loud, albeit muffled squeal
from Tali, which turned into a loud gurgling, choking sound as he
forced her to take his entire length down her throat. She let out a
loud noise of distress and began fighting him. Shepard quickly eased
up, and she pulled back just a touch, to speak.

“I want to taste it!” she
gasped out.

“Alright, get ready!”
came the strangled reply, followed by a harsh gasp. Tali quickly
wrapped her lips back around the head of his cock, sucking as if her
life depended on it. She listened as Shepard grunted, went silent,
then let out a scream, which coincided with a thick, sweet fluid
spilling from his cock into her mouth. Tali let out a muffled
exclamation of delight, her tongues whipping at the tip of his cock,
working as much as she could from him, swallowing what she was
already given as it came. She began bobbing her head back and forth
slowly, jerking hard at his length as his fingers clenched in her
quills, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body, her eyes
wide open and staring up at him, as his cum began to overflow her
mouth, spilling from her lips and over her chin and cheeks. The rest
she managed to get down, swallowing it and pulling back after a few
moments, making sure he was completely spent of his orgasm.
Shepard's body twitched, his head pressed back against the wall, legs
feeling incredibly shaky, letting out quick gasps as his body
recoiled a bit from the convulsions of his orgasm, which had been
stronger than he had anticipated. Tali giggled softly, licking at
the bottom of his cock slowly and sitting back, tilting her head and
looking up at him, giving him a very sexy look.

“Did your quarian do well?”
she asked cheerfully, sliding her tongues over her lips to get more
of his cum into her mouth. Shepard laughed weakly as he gazed down
at her, nodding empathetically.

“My quarian did extremely well
for her human,” he replied with a grin.

“Good, I'm glad,” Tali
said, sitting back on her legs again and shifting them a little
underneath her so they were moved apart just a bit, her fingers
playing now with the thin bands of her thong hintingly. Shepard
watched, smirking.

“You expect a male human to
fuck you after you made him cum?”

Tali stopped.

“Are...humans mono-orgasmic,
too?” Tali asked, trying to conceal her dismay.

“Normally. Unless we're
particularly turned on by someone. Then we can last for a very long
time,” Shepard said, grinning.

“And...are you?”

“Oh...like a motherfucker, I
am,” he said, nodding slowly as he reached down, offering her
his hand. She took it, standing slowly.

“Standing?” she asked
curiously.

“Oh yes. Close encounters such as this one are always best
started standing.”

Oh and then BAM I stop it AGAIN?! Oh
man you guys must be ready to kill me now! Hahahaaaaa...

No, actually, I had no intention of
segmenting this into THREE parts, I wanted to do it in two but I see
now that with the detail I'm getting into, my time constraints, my
difficulty in accessing the internet, and my muse being a FICKLE
BITCH with a VERY short attention span [Yes, I just quoted Sander
Cohen from Bioshock, but, really, my muse is like that], I don't want
to make you guys wait THAT long for an update. This ought to tide
you over for a while, though, am I right? So, enjoy this, and, well,
get ready for the third part, which should be much sooner in coming
than this one was.
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