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Disclaimer: Mass Effect is not mine and it is not my creation or my property. This is done purely for entertainment purposes and not for profit.
This story contains extreme violence, excessive profanity and very graphic sexual content, all of it interspecies erotica. If that's not your cup of tea, turn back now. Also this contains spoilers for Mass Effect 3 so if you if don't like spoilers then don't read.
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While I was working on The Ravaging of a Dh'oine I started playing Mass Effect again and got inspired. So I'm doing both fics now.
I was cruising Spankwire and by chance I came across a hot video that totally got me off because it reminded me of Wrex's cock. Not length wise but color and thickness wise definitely. If you're interested, go to Spankwire and type in "Massive Dildo makes her cream".
Justifiable Homicide
Chapter 3
By
DarkLaraJade
Wrex had used an old Batarian slaver route to get onto Earth undetected. She had packed all her clothes, shoes, pictures and what little jewelry and toiletries she had. She then cleaned her house quickly so her story about leaving on hiatus was believable.
Nova couldn't believe this was happening to her. One minute she was in the shower and then the next Urdnot Wrex was in her house abducting her after he screwed her till she could barely walk.
Wrex's ship was compact and small to make it more undetectable in Citadel space. It had a cockpit, a main deck, a kitchen, 4 bedrooms, an engine room and a cargo hold. It was the bare essentials of a space travel vessel. She had never known Wrex to have a ship, but now that he was leading Tuchanka it only seemed fitting that he had one.
What perplexed her was that it was fairly new and barely had a scratch on it. It also had hidden weapons which was illegal. Krogan were banned from building any kind of warships after the Krogan Wars as an extra measure, even after the Genophage. When she had inquired about it, Wrex once again told her it wasn't her concern.
They allowed Nova to put her things in the spare bedroom and she changed into a pale blue tank top and loose black sweat pants that slightly hung off of her full hips. She pulled her long platinum blonde hair in a ponytail and went to the kitchen to find some food. Wrex, Wreav and the Krogan she discovered was named Verren were in the cargo hold.
She opened their refrigerator and almost had a heart attack. Where had they gotten so much Food?! It was packed with meat and vegetables while the shelves in the kitchen had large portions of canned and dried food. Nova was very surprised; the universe was starving.
The Reapers had destroyed numerous planets with the largest amount of inhabitants, which were also planets with the most food and natural resources. They destroyed everything and as a result the whole universe was feeling the food shortage. People on many of the outer colonies were starving and even she with her previous Spectre status had trouble stocking her fridge.
Nova pulled meat from the fridge and began devouring it right there. She didn't even bother to warm it she was so hungry. It was already cooked; suited for fast consumption. She hadn't had meat like that in years. Once she got half way through, she realized she was thirsty. When she turned around to get a drink, Wrex was standing behind her. She hadn't even heard him come in.
"Mrex," she was barely comprehendible, her mouth full of food.
Immediately she felt embarrassed and put the meat on the counter. Wrex came up to her and put his large hands on her hips and began rubbing her curvy frame.
"Don't be embarrassed Nova. Eat all you want. We need you good and healthy if we're going to get you pregnant again." Nova swallowed the meat in her mouth and pulled away.
"What do you mean by we?", she asked suspiciously.
"The boys and I."
Nova recoiled in shock. "What?!"
"Well we don't have a lot of time."
A thousand questions were running through her mind. She didn't know where to begin first. Talking some sense into Wrex seemed like a good place to start.
"First of all we don't even know how I got pregnant. We had sex for months before I got pregnant."
"I know that, that's why we have to try everything we can." Nova couldn't believe this. This was crazy!
"This is insane. Once again we don't even know how or why I got pregnant." Wrex got close to her and started rubbing her hips again.
"That slimy bastard's holofile said the conception was natural. That's how you got pregnant and the why is unimportant. You can naturally carry Krogan babies, Nova."
"But for how long?! I could miscarry at any time. We don't know the risks! And I doubt adding more quads to the mix are going to help."
"S.S.D.D. Same Shit Different Day. One fertile female with the ability to have a baby but no telling if or when it'll happen. Same as the Genophage."
Nova didn't like how Wrex was trying to rush her into this or how he was telling her to sleep with other Krogan men. She pulled away from him again and distanced herself in the kitchen, trying to think a way out of the predicament. She leaned against the kitchen counter top and crossed her arms.
"Let's say this all works. Don't you want the baby to be yours?"
Wrex snorted loudly and then cocked his head to the side, "Of course I do, Nova. But we don't have that luxury any more. If you can carry Krogan babies regularly, now's the time to find out. And what if other human women can do it to?! Can you imagine? Everyone in the universe would be shitting their pants. And rightfully they should."
That's not what she meant. "I mean won't you be jealous?"
Wrex looked at her as solemnly. "Yes, so I don't want to hear about it once you're done with them. I won't like it at all. Krogans fought for the right to be with fertile females and only the greatest warriors were chosen to father strong offspring. However it's not unusual for a Krogan female to have six or seven males in a day to ensure pregnancy. We have no choice Nova. We don't have time to do it any other way. Wreav and I have the same mother, but not the same father.", Wrex said honestly.
"I'm not a Krogan female Wrex."
He walked up to her again and this time he fondled her large breasts through her tank top. They stuck out much farther than normal due to her push up bra. He leaned in closer to her and spoke barely above a whisper.
"Like I said, same shit different day."
Nova stared at him sternly, her gaze unwavering. "For the last time Wrex, I swear to the Gods above, I am NOT going to spend weeks in a goddamn space ship, fucking three Krogan!"

The mass relay gates had been destroyed during the Reaper Wars. The interstellar transportation gates were all over Citadel space once and allowed you to traverse entire galaxies in minutes. It was believed that an ancient race called the Protheans built the gates. But it was discovered during the Reaper Wars that the Reapers actually destroyed the Protheans and created the mass relays as a means of quick transportation to destroy worlds.
As a result the mass relays had to be destroyed and although it served its purpose during the war, the galaxy was suffering afterwards. The Reapers were an ancient race and the mass relays had always been. All of Citadel space was created around the mass relays and everyone depended on them for them for transportation.
But now without them, everything was thrown into chaos. The military, the government, all trade and commerce, etc. were suffering and all shipping and transportation slowed to a snail's pace. The only ones not really suffering were crime syndicates because they were used to taking long routes to evade citadel police.
As such travel that took hours, now took days. Travel that took days now took a week or longer. Travel that took weeks could now take a month and so forth. It was like the universe was in the dark ages and no one knew what to do without the relays. Also the length of time you had to spend on a ship had dramatically increased and boredom was setting in.
It had taken Wrex a week to reach her on Earth and they had been traveling for two weeks now. And there Nova was on the main deck bent over a console, hugging it for dear life with her pants around her ankles. Her long hair pulled into a ponytail.
Her huge tits that were stuffed in a tight tank top and pressed against various controls and buttons painfully. He hadn't bothered to fondle her; this was about pussy, not foreplay.
"Uh, uh, uh, UH,", she grunted through gritted teeth.
It was all could say since a massive cock was splitting her open. Her whole body shook as she tried to brace herself under Verren's hard thrusts. She felt Verren take one hand that was on her waist and place it on her shoulder to pull her back harder.
"Ohhh yeahh, Verren. Fuck me!"
Her round ass was slapping his thighs and his massive balls were swinging forward and smacking her clit. His cock was the same length as Wrex's but not as thick. They had been at it for a while and even at this angle it felt like he was in her insides. Nova had already cum three times and now she just wanted him to finish. She lowered her head and gripped the console harder as the massive Krogan cock stabbed her pussy.
"Ahhh Ahhhh Gods. Fuck that's deep."
She didn't understand why Krogan always had pound her into a coma. It felt like their cocks would come out of her throat at any minute. But given their size, she was sure they didn't have a choice. They could decide to not go all the way in, but that's like asking a Hanar for a handjob; absolutely impossible it could happen.
"Uhhhh", Verren roared as he came in her.
After he filled her up, she turned around. "Did you bring any towels?"
Verren pulled up his pants and gave her an odd look. "For what?"
Nova rolled my eyes, even Krogan men were inconsiderate. "For me to clean myself. Look at me!" She gestured to the cum pouring out of her pussy and down her thighs.
"Why didn't you bring your own?"
Nova gritted her teeth in anger and narrowed her eyes into slits to signal she was pissed. "Because you tackled me up here! I didn't even know."
"You should have anticipated."
Nova reached down and pulled her pants up, ignoring the disgust she felt as the cum stuck to her pants and seeped through the fabric. She then got in Verren's face and began to scream.
"Listen I'm on board for this damn experiment and all, but I'm not a THING. At least if you're going to screw me, common sense dictates you bring a fucking towel asshole!", she screeched at the top of her lungs.
Verren raised his hands at the unexpected reaction, "Fine. A towel next time it is. Calm down female." She then punched Verren in his bare chest and walked away. She knew it didn't hurt, but she wanted to get her point across.
Nova went to Wrex's room and began to pull her clothes off for a shower. Although she had her own room she used it for storage. She loved Wrex and wanted to stay in his room . Wrex's feelings were mutual. The room was a decent size with a large Krogan size bed that equaled two kings size beds put together. There was one night table on Wrex's side of the bed that filled with oils and lubes they frequently used. The sheets were black and made of a cotton material. There was a large closet that was filled with armor and boots but nothing else. A bathroom was off the side of the bedroom with a large Krogan sized shower.
However the most curious thing to her was Wrex's desk on the other side of the room that he kept constantly locked. Wrex would never tell her what was inside and opening it would nearly be impossible. It required fingerprint access and a combination. As a Vanguard, Nova's biotics and tech experience matched her weaponry prowess. But she would still have to find the combination even if she could bypass the fingerprint lock.
Wrex walked into the room, sweating.
"What happened to you?", she asked.
"I was wrestling with Wreav in the cargo hold."
She stood there naked and looked Wrex up and down. "Why are you still wearing your armor?"
"Krogan don't remove their armor. Even during peace time. You never know what could happen."
Nova sighed, Krogan were so difficult. They never relaxed. The Krogan leader noticed the cum on her thighs, "How's it going? Do you feel pregnant?"
Nova shook head sadly, "No."
"How did you feel before?"
Nova walked into the bathroom and turned the shower on. She was happy it was made for Krogan; it was huge.
"I felt fine. Then it was like I said. Stomach and pelvic pains but it turns out I was two months pregnant."
Wrex began to take his armor off. She didn't ask what he was doing; she knew he wanted to join her.
"Is there something human women do to tell if they're pregnant, I mean aside from going to a doctor?"
"Well our menstruation stops, but that didn't happen here. So the only other thing is a pregnancy test."
"A what?"
"It's a test you pee on and it tells human women if we are pregnant through hormones. Not sure if it will work though. This isn't a usual pregnancy."
Then she got into the shower and Wrex came in after her. Nova watched his cock harden as he began to soap up her breasts and then slide his hands down to her round shapely ass.
"It's worth a try though.", Wrex said.
"I guess you're right. But we're in the middle of nowhere. Where would I buy some? You haven't told me where we are going."
They had been traveling for two weeks and it was obvious they were far beyond Citadel space. Wrex's voice was stern, "And as I said, it isn't your concern."
His large erection now poked her belly as he pulled her in close, the cum on her thighs had washed away long ago.
"But we have to make a pit stop somewhere close, so you might be able to pick it up there." He then leaned forward to nuzzle her lovingly and soap up the rest of her body.

Nova was shocked when they pulled into a spaceport on a planet called Treyamus. It was in the Milky Way galaxy in the Hades Gamma cluster and apart of the Cacus system. She had mined resources there once on the Normandy many years ago. They were on the edge of the universe in the boondocks! There was nothing out here!
Treyamus had some resources but it was remote, it was more a trading outpost than an indigenous planet. Numerous races were on world to pedal their goods. If there was ever a place in the backwaters of the galaxy to find a human pregnancy test, it would be here.
Nova dressed as a woman in the outer territories with a red shirt with long sleeves and a heavy brown skirt down to her knees. She put on brown shoes and draped a black shawl over her head to hide her long platinum blonde hair. Least someone recognize her.
Wrex gave her some credits and told her that he and his clan brothers would walk her to the marketplace and then they had to tend to some business. He gave her a time frame in which they would be back and if she wasn't on the ship by then they would come looking.
When she asked why they wouldn't just pick her up when they were leaving, Wrex said they couldn't. Nova just shook her head; she understood why she had to travel through the marketplace alone. A human woman with three Krogan didn't look right, but that didn't mean they couldn't pick her up. Well it didn't matter, she could find her own way back.
Nova made her way through the market place and the shopkeepers informed her only one shop sold human pregnancy tests out here.
"Holy shit.", she said under her breath and draped her shawl over her face.
The Salarian who ran the shop was one of the shop owners on the Presidium long ago. He probably couldn't return because the Citadel still was not fully repaired yet. Nova strengthened her resolve and walked up to the Salarian.
"How can I help you", he asked.
"I need a human pregnancy test. How much are they?"
"3 credits."
"Really? That's so cheap.", Nova was shocked they cost so little.
"Yes I used to work on the Presidium before the Reaper Wars and haven't been able to go back due to repairs. Not a lot of humans out here, so it just sits around taking up inventory. Can I persuade you to take a few more than you need off my hands?"
Nova nodded, "Of course. I'll take thirty."
The Salarian took a step back, "Thirty? By a few I meant 3 or 4. But thirty pregnancy tests seem excessive. Why so many if you don't mind me asking?"
"I do mind you asking. I have the money, now please box them."
The Salarian nodded and boxed the tests and then started staring at her intently. "Do I know you? You seem familiar. That voice. Have you ever been to the Presidium?"
Nova tried her best to stay calm. "No I haven't, you're mistaken. Here's your credits."
She placed them on shop counter and the shop keeper grabbed her wrist. "I'm almost sure I know you. Let me see your face. I never forget a face."
Nova was agitated; she couldn't let anyone see an Ex Spectre buying thirty pregnancy tests. It would be really bad and raise too many questions."I said you're mistaken!"
The Salarian didn't release her and even tried to grab at her shawl. "Let me go Salarian or I'll shove my fist so far down your throat, you'll be shitting knuckles for a week!", she bellowed in the deepest voice she could muster.
The terrified shop keeper released her and she took the opportunity to grab the box and head for the ship. Gods Salarians were so nosy, they weren't experts on espionage for no reason.
Wrex and the others weren't back when she returned. So she decided to head to the bathroom in Wrex's room to take one of the tests. When she peed on the stick, she crossed her fingers. She wasn't sure if it would even work for a Krogan pregnancy but it was worth a shot.
The test was instant and it said "not pregnant" in the digital window box. She threw the test away and sat on the toilet cover to stew in her own sadness when she thought she heard the footsteps of heavily armored Krogan feet.
Nova walked to the hall and listened, it sounded like they were on the main deck. When she arrived to give Wrex the bad news, her eyes turned into the size of saucers. A lithe female figure was bound at her ankles with ropes and her wrists tied behind her back. A sack was over head and she struggled furiously.
"Let me out of here you bastards.", said a muffled female voice.
"What the fuck is going on in here?", Nova yelled.
Wreav said, "We had to stop and get someone while we were here."
"And it wasn't easy", Verren said.
Nova held up her hands and closed her eyes as if she was frustrated. "That's not what I asked! I want to know who this is and why she's here."
She then opened her beautiful grey eyes to throw Wrex a dirty look. "Nova I hoped we got here before you. I wanted to talk to you first before you saw.", Wrex said.
"Saw what?"
"Just go back into the room and we'll talk then."
She was about to tell Wrex off for treating her like a child when something caught her eye. The woman was wearing a white skin tight leather body suit. The arms of the suit and the boots were jet black while a black belt hung around the woman's shapely waist. The suit left nothing to the imagination and it reminded her of someone.
Nova ripped off the sack off the woman's head and the woman turned to look at her and squinted her eyes as they adjusted to the light. Nova looked down at the woman in shock, "Miranda?!"
Wrex then came forward and tossed Nova over his shoulder. Nova began to struggle and pound her fists on his hard metal armor. She was so tired of being man-handled.
"Let me down Wrex. MIRANDA! MIRANDA!", she called.
"HELP SHEPARD!", she heard Miranda cry.
Nova watched Wreav pick up Miranda who struggled furiously and then Wrex turned down the hall and she lost sight of her. Wrex brought her to his bed room and placed her on her feet, the door automatically slid shut behind him. When Wrex turned his back to lock the door, Nova jumped on his back and tried to fight him for the controls.
"Let me out! Goddamn it Wrex!"
Wrex succeeded in locking the door and began the arduous task of peeling her off. Wrex pulled Nova's arms from around his neck and twisted them as gently as he could, forcing her to release him and fall to her feet.
He turned around to face her, "Have you lost your senses woman?"
"ME?! What the hell is Miranda doing here?"
Wrex looked down at the ground, then back at her. "Like I said I had hoped to talk to you first."
Nova put one hand on her hip and made a waving gesture toward her chest with the other, signaling him to continue. "Well talk?!"
Wrex looked up at her, "Well my clan brothers and I started talking about human women and how hot they were. And I got to talking about Miranda and that sexy ass of hers. And Wreav said he remembered Miranda when you took her on a mission to Tuchanka. So he decided he wanted to mate her, so we captured her. We didn't tell you because we knew you wouldn't agree to it."
Nova was so mad, her face was red. "You're fuck right I wouldn't have. You let Miranda go right now!"
"I can't do that. Wreav laid claim to her."
"Aren't you the Head of all the Clans? Instruct him to release her."
"No. I would only do so if I thought it was wrong he took her. And it isn't. She isn't bonded to anyone else. She's up for grabs. And the more human females we have the better."
Nova pointed towards the door, "Miranda is not a thing Wrex! And neither am I or any human female for that matter."
"Listen, you are my female now and I have allowed you to be apart of my clan. Realize as fertile females you are highly prized, but as your male and head of the clan, I have final say and that's it. It's the Krogan way. I realize your planet is different, but that part of your life is over now."
"But she didn't have a choice Wrex."
Wrex sighed, "She's a part of a greater good now. And time heals all wounds Nova."
Nova caught the contradiction. "Then what about the Genophage."
Wrex got angry and pointed a finger in her face. "That's different and you know it. Don't play games with me female. That's a wound that the Salarian's poured poison into and then left it to fester. That was genocide and you know it."
Nova instantly felt bad, "I'm sorry Wrex, I shouldn't have said that. I was just angry."
She took a step back to clear her head and try to think. "We didn't come here for pregnancy tests did we?"
"Yes we did. But we were coming here for her anyway. It worked out perfectly that's all."
"How did you find Miranda?"
"Shadow broker intel we took. She was easy to find, hard to catch."
Nova laughed a little, "Gave you hell did she?"
"Of course. Took us forty five minutes to catch her and restrain her. I mean Krogan are used to killing. If we had to kill her it would be easier. But capturing someone without scathing them is a Batarian's job."
Nova laughed, imagining Wrex, Verren and Wreav getting their asses handed to them by Miranda. She was one tough cookie. Wrex then noticed the box of pregnancy tests on the bed.
"Did you take one yet?"
She nodded and looked at him solemnly. She didn't even want to state the obvious and Wrex read her like a book.
"Oh well we just have to keep trying."
Nova nodded and suddenly a thought occurred to her.
"Wrex I don't want you to have sex with Miranda. Please, just don't."
"Don't intend to Nova. I figured you wouldn't like it. But Wreav and I agreed we are splitting you and Miranda between Verren."
"She won't accept that!"
"Not at first, but like I said time heals all wounds. But we'll give her a little time to adjust to the situation before we let Verren nail her."
Nova looked away thankfully. At least she only had to worry about two Krogan males all over her instead of three and Wrex wouldn't sleep with Miranda. Thank the Gods for small favors.
"When can I see Miranda?"
"When I say and only after I talked to Wreav about her progress. Feel free to make meals for her if you like, but they are to be given to Wreav and he will take it to her."
"And I'm guessing she'll be staying in his quarters."
"Of course. She's his property now, just like you're mine."
Wrex then came up to her pulled at her red shirt. "What are you doing?"
He then ripped it in half with one pull, making her heavy tits sway violently with the action. "Putting you to good use woman. We do have to keep trying."

It had been a week since Miranda was taken aboard and she hadn't seen her. At first Nova would hear her beautiful refined British accent coming from Wreav's quarters and she was always yelling. Sometimes there was struggling, but it didn't sound like he was hurting her.
Then the struggling seemed to stop as of late. Living by herself, she learned how to cook pretty well. With no Alliance cook to make her food, she had learn how to cook the little bit of food she could get or starve.
Wreav would take the meals to Miranda and he would always place the plate outside the door. When she would pick it up, it was completely empty which was a good sign. At least Miranda was eating a lot and not starving herself from depression or something else more serious. However she knew Miranda and she was stronger than that.
After having a nice meal with Wrex, she snuggled up next to him in bed as he was watching a holovid about war. Then she heard something odd. It sounded like soft female moaning.
"Wrex turn that down."
"I'm watching this."
"No really turn it down. I thought I heard something."
He looked annoyed and turned it down anyway so he could hear. The female moans were louder.
"Wreav is fucking Miranda. And about time too, thought they'd never get to it."
Wrex was right and she heard Miranda's moans get a little louder. It turned her on; she always liked sex vids and hearing people have sex. She was a very sexual woman. But the military had a strict policy against sex vids on Alliance vessels which she was on most of the time. But that didn't mean she didn't find entertainment in other ways.
Once she had walked in on Kaiden eating Ashley's pussy in the lower engine rooms beneath the Normandy. She was sitting on a console with her legs spread wide and her eyes closed. Ashley had her hand on the back of Kaiden's head while he had his tongue inside her.
"Mmmmm gods Kaiden. Like that."
She was fully clothed up top but had her pants off and she could hear Kaiden slurping her pussy juices. He then put her clit in his mouth and began to suck on it vigorously. Nova hid and watched them and touched herself till she came quickly along with Ashley.
She wanted to watch them fuck but there were way too many people in the lower engine rooms. There were engineers, Tali, and Jack. Maybe they enjoyed the excitement of being caught but Nova couldn't let anyone catch her watching the couple. People finding out what a nympho she was wouldn't be a good look as Commander.
Nova wore a white see through gown to bed with Wrex and white thong underwear. She wrapped her thighs around Wrex's left leg and began gyrating on it like a bitch in heat. The Krogan could smell her intoxicating arousal and feel her dampening pussy through her panties on his leg.
Nova began to pant softly, "What do you think they look like? Do you think she likes it? Do you think he's fucking her really hard?"
Wrex looked over at Nova and began fondling her tits and then pinched her nipple with his massive fingers. He rubbed his fingers together roughly, torturing Nova's hard brown nipple as she closed her eyes in euphoria.
He then leaned forward and whispered, "Why don't we find out."
Nova opened her eyes and gave Wrex a strange look. All of a sudden Wrex got out of bed and pulled her out bed and down the hall toward Wreav's room. She could hear Miranda soft moans coming from inside.
"No Wrex I wasn't serious!"
Wrex didn't bother to look at her while he pounded on Wreav's door. "Yes you were. You can't ever lie to me Nova.", he said flatly.
Nova tugged on Wrex's arm, "Please let's go."
Then Wreav opened his door and looked at them both. "Can't you see I'm busy?"
"Don't talk to your better like that Whelp. My woman is interested in seeing you break yours in."
Wreav looked at Nova, "Really? Didn't think she wanted to. But come on in, we're just getting started."
Wreav left the door open for them to enter and Wrex pulled her into the room behind him while the door slid shut. "I thought you had already started", Wrex said.
"Hahahahahaha,", Wreav laughed as he walked further into the room.
The young grey and blue Krogan looked down at Miranda, "No just a little foreplay. Believe me if we got started for real she would be screaming a lot louder than that."
Wrex and Wreav chuckled together in unison at the comment; they were truly blood brothers and kin, they were just alike in an odd way. Miranda was lying in Wreav's bed naked wrapped in his sheets. She understandably seemed embarrassed by Wreav's actions. Wrex pulled Nova to a large chair in the corner of Wreav's room and sat down.
"Wrex let's leave. This is private."
Wrex pulled Nova into his lap, he only wore loose pants since they were about to sleep. "I'll not tell you again. We're staying, now be quiet Nova."
She realized how useless it was to argue with her Krogan lover so she crossed her arms. She could feel Wrex's large cock becoming erect under her round ass cheeks. He then possessively wrapped his arms around her and motioned his head toward the bed. "Now sit quiet and watch."
Nova watched Wreav get some Forte lube from his dresser and brought it to the bed where Miranda was lying. Wreav realized most human females couldn't be without it, especially for their first time with Krogan. Miranda would have a difficult time taking him either way.
"Why are you allowing them in here, Wreav?", Miranda asked in her soft British accent.
"Because my Clan leader and his woman want to watch me break you in."
"What do you mean break me in?!"
"No more questions female.", Wreav said to Miranda. Miranda responded with a dirty look but said nothing.
Wreav's cock was already hard since he was touching Miranda earlier. His cock was grey and the skin was shiny like his brother's. He was 11 inches long since he was still very young. Although he was an inch shorter than Wrex, he made up for it in other ways.
He was thicker than Wrex, about 3 1/2 inches thick easy. And his cockhead was huge, much larger than Wrex's. He also had soft ridges going up the top and bottom length of his cock. Nova remembered how it felt; she had him a few times. It was amazing like double the pleasure! Gods Krogan were incredible in bed.
Wreav lubed up his massive cock and then laid down on the bad, facing Nova and Wrex. His massive length sticking up in the air like a rocket and his four large balls hung between his legs.
"Come female."
Miranda shook her head, "No not with them here."
Wreav raised his voice a little, "Don't make me tell you again. Either you can come or I can drag you. Decide woman."
Miranda pulled her sheet with her as she climbed across the bed to Wreav. "Leave the sheet."
"But I'll be naked Wreav! Can't I at least wrap it around my waist?"
"No I want everyone to see how amazing my woman looks. Now come."
Miranda took a deep breath and let the sheet go. It fell to the bed and Miranda's beautiful pale body was revealed. She still had her brunette hair cut to her shoulders and her beautiful brown eyes dropped down to the sheets beneath her with embarrassment.
Her round D cup breasts were a size smaller than Nova's but still beautiful with pale pink nipples. Her midsection was slight like Nova's with a tight stomach and barely visible abs. Her waist was also like her's; perfectly small and any Krogan could easily wrap their large hands around their waist once and have their fingers meet.
Miranda's best feature, her tight round ass, moved sensually as she crawled across the bed to Wreav. Nova had thought about how she would like to bury her face in between Miranda's asscheeks since she first met her all those years ago, but she was always afraid to make the first move.
Miranda's face was red with embarrassment and she looked over at Nova and Wrex momentarily and looked away quickly. When Nova watched Miranda crawl to Wreav, her big tits moved slightly as she crawled to him. When she was next to Wreav she sat up upright, her knees bent with her legs underneath her, her hands placed in her lap.
Miranda looked any shyly, her round breasts perfectly symmetrical on her tight body. Her pale pink areolas slightly protruded on her pale skin and her pink nipples were thick and hard. Wreav reached up and picked up one of Miranda's heavy breasts in his massive hand and squeezed it lightly making her shiver. Miranda closed her eyes and arched her back into his hand.
Wreav had left the Forte lube on the bed, "Lube me up woman. Do it generously. It's all you'll get."
Miranda reached down hesitantly and squeezed a lot of Forte lube in her palm. Nova couldn't believe Wreav said that's all she was going to get. Miranda had better lube him up well if she expected to take him. Miranda rubbed Wreav's long grey 11 inch Krogan cock with the thick cushiony lube.
Her fingers rubbed along the ridges on both sides his length and focused on rubbing the sensitive skin between them. Miranda had never seen a "quad" and was curious about it. Miranda reached down and began to fondle Wreav's heavy balls, gently squeezing each of his four testicles in one of her hands.
She then released his cock completely and began rubbing Wreav's first set of balls with her two hands before moving to his second set. She squeezed them and hefted them in her hands, testing their weight.
Wreav groaned deeply. "Enough. Climb on Miranda."
Miranda removed her hands and pointed at this massive length. "Climb onto that?!"
"Yes woman! I've nothing else for you to climb onto."
"Wreav I'm not ready."
"You are, I got you wet enough I think."
Wreav then reached over with one arm and slid a finger between Miranda legs. Miranda reached down to grip Wreav's arm as she looked over at Wrex and Nova in humiliation.
"No Wreav," Miranda whispered as she turned her head to look down at him.
Wreav ignored her and she moaned as he slipped a thick finger into her to test her wetness.
Wreav smirked at her, "Just as I thought. Now climb on. You're my female now and I want to break you in."
Miranda stood up on the bed, allowing Wreav's finger to slip out of her. She then squatted down over his erection, her back facing the uninvited guests. Wreav's long muscular arms reached up and trapped her hips in his massive hands.
"Towards the clan leader Miranda." Wreav laughed at her expression of shock and embarrassment.
"Please Wreav."
"I've told you what I want. I'lll not say it twice."
Miranda turned around until she was squatting over Wreav's cock reverse cowgirl. Miranda slid Wreav's cockhead over her lips and shivered. The young Krogan's cockhead was nearly the entire width of the pussy that was rubbing it.
Nova Shepard sat there in awe, watching Miranda's face. The embarrassment on her face had given way to deep concentration and fear. Nova understood her ordeal well. She had Wreav twice already and every time she felt his cockhead it was like she was feeling it for the first time.
Nova jumped as she felt Wrex unwrap his arms from around her and reach down to caress her knees. Then without warning he grabbed her legs and lifted them up in the crooks of his arms while she was still seated in his lap, facing Miranda. Nova struggled to get free and gasped as Wrex spread her legs wide open in front of Wreav and Miranda with her white thong showing. Clearly they could see the bottom of her slightly tanned butt cheeks.
"Wrex, let me go."
The Krogan leader said nothing and did not loosen this hold on her. The ex commander's struggles were in vain, so she resigned to let Wrex have his way and allowed her hands to fall to her sides.
Nova realized Miranda didn't seem to notice as she was having difficulty sliding on Wreav's massive length. She was still trying to work the head inside of her. Miranda shifted slightly and Nova saw her pale pussy lips part slightly on Wreav's massive grey cockhead.
She shivered again as she rubbed the entrance of her hole over and over again with the cockhead, leaving streaks of pussy juice on the lube covered cockhead. Miranda did the only thing she could do and stopped squatting. She sat on the appendage which parted her entrance slightly making her hiss.
"Force yourself down, Miranda. It's the only way.", Nova said to her.
Miranda looked up and looked taken aback by the position Wrex had her in. Although Nova had been spread this way for five minutes already, Miranda hadn't realized due to her own predicament.
Miranda finally recovered and said, "It'll kill me Shepard! By the Gods he's hung like a horse."
Nova had to laugh, "Hahahaha, yes. All Krogan are, but I'm still here aren't I? So you won't die. Just take a deep breathe and go down are hard as you can."
Miranda shook her head over and over again, "I can't Shepard. I just can't!"
Nova struggled in Wrex's arms, "Let me up so I can help."
Wrex released her and Nova walked over to her. Then she gripped Miranda's shoulders and gave a push downward, forcing her onto Wreav's cockhead.
It popped into Miranda's hot wet depths, wringing a shriek from her. Nova got startled and worried. "I'm so sorry Miranda. I don't know what made me do that. Are you o.k.?!"
Then Nova felt massive arms engulf her body and pull her backward. It was Wrex pulling her back into his lap and into the same position as before with her legs wide open.
"No Wrex, no! She's hurt."
"She'll live.", Wrex said in his deep Krogan voice.
Nova began to struggle more and Wrex responded by resting her legs over the arm rests of the chair and bringing his arms down over her legs to trap there. Now Nova's legs were spread open to the whole room and trapped between the armrests and Wrex's massive arms.
"Bastard.", Nova whispered in frustration and she shot him a glare of hatred.
Wrex chuckled, "Fucking hellcat. Now watch."
Miranda was still wailing on Wreav's cock and her legs were shaking. Miranda's eyebrows furrowed into a pained expression. She moved up and down Wreav's cock slightly and Nova could tell she was having difficulty. Miranda then took a deep breath and forcefully pushed herself on Wreav's massive cock more.
"Ahhhh", she screamed and began to ride Wreav's cock harder.
Wrex slid his large fingers in Nova's panties and slipped them in her panties to finger her. Nova arched herself into Wrex and began to cum hard as she watched Miranda take Wreav inside her.

Elsewhere in Citadel Space
Garrus groaned from exhaustion and wished he could just retire at his young age. The Council was not pleased with how things were going. C-Sec was working around the clock to find Liara's killer with no success. So now he had to present a report to The Council and he had a feeling this was going to end badly.
A lot of the Spectres had lost their lives in the Reaper Wars and they were training new ones now. But the rookies were not at all ready for an investigation of this caliber. Garrus steeled himself and walked into The Council chamber at the top of the Presidum. The expansive white room was massive and the 300 foot high ceiling was made of complete glass.
With no surprise, it was the first room to be repaired after the Reaper Wars. Garrus felt kind of disgusted by the fact; they could have downsized the room and used the extra funds they had poured into renovations to build an entire large orphanage.
The Council stood perched on a high pedestal in the center of the room, looming over him like they were Gods themselves.
The Council consisted of the main Citadel race representatives: Turian, Asari, Salarian, and Human. Many people were angry the Humans got a spot on the Council being such a young race and so new to Citadel space.
Nova Shepard had been the first Human Spectre ever; she was appointed just before the Reaper Wars began and she discovered the Reapers existence. Garrus vaguely thought about what Shepard looked like naked. He never knew how sexy she really was.
The Turian, Salarian and Human councilors were all holograms because they were on their own worlds. Given the destruction of the mass relays, even the Councilors couldn't afford to travel needlessly. The Asari Councilor however was here in the flesh and had traveled all the way from her world to be here in person. Immediately Garrus confirmed his earlier feelings, this was definitely going to be bad.
The Asari's face was cold and unemotional but her voice portrayed her ferocity and anger. "Chief Spectre Garrus, how are you enjoying your promotion?", she asked coldly.
Garrus stood there and bowed his head in respect, "Going well. Thank you Councilor
"Really? Because it doesn't seem that way. You think the head of the Spectres would have something more to show for a month long investigation. Do you need to be replaced?"
Garrus faltered at the blatant attack and tried to regain his composure. "Well Councilor there is a lot of factors to consider."
"Like?!", she pressed.
Garrus sighed; he hated talking to the Councilors, he hated politics all together. Had it not been for the huge pay raise, he wouldn't have bothered to take the job. "Well we have no leads. And no one is talking. Not even our usual informants. Some have disappeared and the others won't talk."
"The Asari consulate is very upset about these recent events. Although we in no way approve of the life style of Aria T'Loak and Jona Sederis, they were significantly powerful and high in status. Their disappearance is unnerving."
"We have been working on new theory. They could have killed Liara, given the discovery of her true identity." Garrus hoped the answer would placate her. It didn't work.
"But why are they missing?! When we tried to get a hold of our Justicar to investigate she was nowhere to found."
"Well my understanding is that Justicar are solitary seekers of justice. They answer to no one."
"Yes, Chief Spectre, but she has always answered the call of the Asari consulate. Always! There is always a way she can be reached by us. She has not responded to any of our distress calls. Did you inquire about her whereabouts?"
"Yes and we followed up on the last coordinates you gave and she hasn't been seen since I'm afraid."
"Well what are you doing about it?!"
Garrus was at the end of his rope. He knew the Asari wanted answers, but he couldn't give them evidence he didn't have. "Everything we can. I've sent teams to the planet where the Justicar was last seen and inspected Jona, Aria, and Liara's homes thoroughly and although my gut says there was foul play, we haven't found any evidence to suggest it. Perhaps Jona and Aria killed Liara because she was Shadow Broker and then went after the Justicar to keep her out of the way."
The Asari councilor's demeanor seemed to soften, "We have examined that idea already, Chief Spectre Garrus. We hope that isn't the case. And if it is, we want indisputable proof so Jona Sederis and Aria can be captured and stand trial. Do you understand Chief Spectre?"
"Yes Councilor, I will make sure any new developments are forwarded to the Council as soon as possible. I'll do it myself if need be."
The Asari looked away for a moment and then back at Garrus quickly as if she remembered something. "Have you found Commander Shepard yet? Despite her previous mental state, I think her input would be helpful."
"No I'm afraid not. After her letter about taking some time away because of Liara's death, we haven't been able to locate her. Shepard is a very capable woman and I'm afraid she won't be found unless she wants to be Councilor."
"Has she made any attempts to contact you or anyone in C-Sec?"
"No, she hasn't."
A frown formed on the Asari's face. "Thank you. You are dismissed."
Garrus turned on his heel and walked out of the Council Chambers and muttered for the thousandth time in his head that he hated politics and wished Shepard was here for him to confide in. He was worried for her and deep down inside he loved her. He was planning to tell her before she disappeared.

They had been in space for nearly a month now, but it had been two weeks since Miranda was taken. Miranda was not the kind of woman to be emotionally molded, but she was adjusting rather well according to Wreav.
She had not seen Miranda since the night she was "broken in" and Nova still touched herself to thoughts of it. Nova was always attracted to Miranda, but the young Cerberus agent was always withdrawn. Aside from the issues with her father and protecting her sister Oriana, she was always very private.
Miranda never talked about sex or love interests or things that turned her on. She was very professional and blunt about the things she felt. Nova remembered staring at Miranda's ample round ass cheeks through the tight leather suit she wore when Miranda wasn't looking. She always wanted to lick Miranda's ass for some reason and watching Miranda ride her first Krogan cock ever had made her want Miranda all the more. However she was Wreav's now and she wasn't sure how Krogans felt about sharing with other women. She didn't even know if Miranda was open to the possibility.
Nova went down to the cargo hold where the three Krogan were trying to kill their own boredom. When she went down the stairs, she had to pull the top of her tank top over the bottom part of her face as a make shift mask.
They were playing Quaser, an alien version of poker, and drinking Ryncol. Ryncol was an alcoholic drink with a neon green coloring and a high toxicity content. Since only Krogan are resistant to poisons, gases, toxins, etc. only they could drink the stuff. They were also smoking Elcor cigars which would burn any normal humans lungs beyond repair.
When she walked in, they continued you to play their game as if they didn't notice her. She would have chewed them out if she hadn't wanted to have a serious talk with them. Nova had wanted to ask and waiting longer was not going to make it easier.
"Guys, I need to know what happened to Eve?"
They all dropped their cards on the table and stared at Shepard intently. Wrex voice was solemnly, "This is not something we are going to discuss. She's in the hollows the end."
Nova assumed as much since Wrex was always referring to Eve in past tense. But she still didn't want to believe it. "How?! Why?!"
Wreav chuckled darkly, "Don't pretend like you care Nova."
"Go to hell Wreav. Of course I care, I wouldn't ask if I didn't."
She got silent and continued to watch the Krogans play poker. She looked over and saw a spare chair leaning against a cargo crate. She retrieved it and sat the chair in the empty space at the table. The table seated four, but only had three occupants. As she sat, they were still trying to ignore her.
"So Wreav, how's Miranda coming? I need me a woman like you two. Tired of sharing.", Verren asked.
"What do you mean how's she coming? I'd say she's coming all night long.", Wreav jested. His laughter matched the other two Krogan around the table.
Nova still had her shirt over her nose and mouth to try and filter the smoke, but it still burned her eyes. "I'm not leaving until someone tells me what happened."
Wrex looked at the cards in his hand and flipped one over, never once looking in her direction.
"Let it rest Nova.", Wrex finally said.
Nova reached out and touched his arm gently. It made him stop and look at her. A deep sadness in his eyes. "I need to know so I can put it to rest. Please."
Wrex threw down his cards and sat back in his chair. "I'll tell you once Nova and after that I never want to speak on it again."
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