The Transformation of Shepard | By : Libertatem Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 153437 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
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Miranda watched as the doors closed shut behind Shepard. Her chest was heaving back and forth as she regained her breath. Miranda could still feel were Shepard's cock had been, her asshole gaping open and shut as cum oozed back out onto the floor. She let go of the desk and pushed herself up. Her legs gave out and she fell down to her knees.
This was not the behavior of the Shepard that fought Saren. This, thing, was far more aggressive. Not to mention her body was adapting, changing to suit its environment. The Lazarus Project can't fail. I can't fail. Miranda stood up with renewed strength. She pulled off each of her knee-high boots and her pants slid down to the floor. She threw her ruined thong across the room. Miranda limped towards her door, unbuckling her bra as she went. Her breasts bounced, free from their restraints and red after the abuse. The naked Cerberus officer made her way over to the women's bathroom.
She leaned against the shower wall and turned the hot water all the way up. Steam began to fill the bathroom as the hot water washed Shepard's scent off of her. The dried cum started to wash off her face.
Her confidence had returned when she came out of the bathroom. Her hips swayed as she walked toward her room. Two female Cerberus workers stopped talking and turned their heads as Miranda walked right between them, not saying a word.
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Shepard re-watched the camera footage from Miranda's office for the third time. She watched her blank monitor for several minutes. She began to play the video a fourth time when her email chime went off.
"Shepard, I'm not sure what that was last night, but I'd really like to see you again. Kelly."
"Come on up", Shepard replied.
When Kelly exited the elevator, Shepard was still staring a her computer monitor. "Is... something wrong?"
"I'm not sure what is happening to me, Kelly."
"It's a miracle you're even alive, Commander." She placed her hands on Shepard's shoulders. "We should count each day as a blessing." Kelly used her thumbs to massage Shepard's back. "Humanity... the galaxy needs you. Only you can save us."
Shepard placed her hand on top of Kelly's. She brought her head up and their lips pressed together. Kelly grabbed Shepard's head and sucked on her upper lip. She pulled on Shepard's upper lip with her teeth as she ran her fingers through the commander's short, red hair.
Kelly sat on top of Shepard's lap and Shepard massaged her thighs. Their tongues fought each other inside their mouths, until Shepard pulled away. "I should get ready." Kelly let out a sigh of disappointment as Shepard stood up.
"I see you found your new uniform", said Kelly.
"Yeah, thanks", Shepard said with a smile.
Shepard had stripped down to her underclothes. She could feel Kelly's eyes staring at her ass and massive bulge. Shepard said as she tucked her penis between her legs and pulled up her black under-armor. Kelly moved and sat on the corner of the bed. Shepard put the hard plates of her armor on, piece by piece. She grabbed her helmet and held it under her arm. She turned and looked at Kelly. "I'd like it if you were still here when I get back." Shepard turned and walked toward the elevator, her heavy boots clunking on the metal floor. She slid her helmet into place with a click and headed to the CIC.
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There was a long line to get into the Afterlife nightclub. Shepard and Jacob marched right past them, ignoring the angry shouts from the crowd. There was a batarian bouncer standing under the neon sign holding a data pad.
"Aria is expecting you. Your friend will have to wait outside", he said pointing to Jacob.
Shepard and Jacob exchanged suspicious glances. "I'll be fine. Make sure Zaeed is ready to go."
Jacob nodded his head then stared at the bouncer. He turned and went towards the marketplace, where the mercenary had gone.
Shepard walked down the long hall. Several dangerous and shifty people lined the halls, but none of them were stupid enough to mess with a soldier in full armor. The door to the club slid open. A massive neon purple cylinder glowed and lit up the entire room. Asari strippers danced on a raised platform surrounding it, with a circular bar down below. Her cock became hard as she walked toward the VIP platform, enjoying the show on the way.
Four batarian and turian guards were waiting on the stairs. There was an asari dancer on a small stage above the couch on either side of the room. Aria's back was turned, her eyes watching the club below her. "That's close enough." Her guards drew their guns and pointed them at Shepard.
She didn't flinch. One of the batarians holstered his gun and activated his omni-tool. A holographic projection of Shepard appeared above his arm. "She's clean."
Aria turned to face Shepard. "Leave us", she commanded. The guards walked back down the stairs to their posts. She gestured to the curved couch.
Shepard sat down. "Do you run Omega?"
Aria laughed and raised her arms. "I am Omega. But you need more. Everyone needs more something and they all come to me. I'm the boss, CEO, Queen... if you're feeling dramatic. It doesn't matter. Omega has no titled ruler and only one rule: don't fuck with Aria."
"Sounds like neither of us like being jerked around."
"Speak for yourself, Shepard" Aria said with a smile. "So, what can I do for you?"
"I'm looking for Dr. Mordin Solus."
"The salarian doctor? Last I heard, he was in the quarantine zone, helping plague victims. I always liked Mordin. He's as likely to heal you as he is to shoot you."
"I'm also tracking down Archangel."
"You and half of Omega. You want him dead too?"
"I'm putting a team together. He's on my list."
"Interesting, you're going to make some enemies teaming up with Archangel."
"So, where can I find him?"
"I'm afraid, that information will cost you." A synthetic glass dome came out the sides of the VIP lounge, sealing the four of them into a separate room. "I have many enemies and friends I keep at various distances. I don't count you among either. We'll see how useful you prove." Aria removed her short, white jacket and tossed it to Shepard.
Shepard caught it, a surprised look on her face. Shepard lifted off the ground in a biotic stasis. Her helmet flew off her head and dropped to the ground. The two asari dancers moved down from their stage and walked towards Shepard. They removed her pistol belt first, followed by the rest of her guns. One asari moved behind her and they began to disassemble her hard-armor plates.
Shepard could feel Aria's eyes running over her body. Aria unbuckled her vest, revealing her ample violet rack. She lifted the clothing off her shoulders and set it aside. Shepard's mouth opened in surprise when she saw what lay beneath. Where a female's anatomy should be was a massive cock and matching testicles. It must have been at least a few inches longer than hers. "How...?"
"Mordin can work wonders." Aria ran her hand up and down her shaft. She rolled her head between her fingers, teasing it while Shepard could do nothing but watch. "Come".
Shepard dropped to her knees. She was pulled across the floor, stopping at Aria's crotch. Shepard looked up at Aria. She cant be serious. When Aria said nothing Shepard cupped the purple asari's balls in her left hand and grabbed her cock with the other. She began to stroke the bottom of the shaft and licked the remaining portion up and down.
"Ah, there's a good girl." Aria crossed her legs over Shepard's back and rested her arms on the back of the couch. The two dancers grinded up against Shepard and slowly removed her black-under armor.
Shepard had to stop licking when the asaris pulled her shirt over her head. She immediately returned and this time took the cock in her mouth, working the bottom of the shaft with her tongue.
Aria moaned softly. The two asari dancers, now with their hands free, took their place on the seat beside their boss. They each grabbed one of Aria's breasts and sucked on her hard nipples. Milk began to flow. Aria placed and arm around each of their necks and thrust her hips back and forth, doubling the length of cock Shepard was taking in her mouth.
Shepard's tongue stuck out as Aria deepthroated her. Loud squishing noises came from her mouth as saliva lubricated the cock. Shepard's tight throat crushing the asari's large cock.
Aria's breath quickened. Her stomach rose up and down as she panted harder and neared her climax. She pumped harder and faster. Shepard had to stop bobbing up and down, not being able to keep up. Each thrust forced another inch into Shepard's mouth. Her throat was visibly distended from the fourteen inches of cock stuff in her mouth. As soon as the entire length was deepthroated, Aria let loose her load. What seemed like gallons of cum shot down into Shepard's stomach. Aria held Shepard's head into place, not wanting to waste a single drop.
Shepard began to cough as she ran out of air. Aria's balls were still pulsing and she still held Shepard's head into place. Cum shot out of her nostrils and landed on the seat by Aria's groin. Shepard's mouth made a loud 'pop' as the tip was pulled back passed her lips.
Shepard fell over on to her side, her chest heaving as she gasped for air. She coughed up cum out of her lungs and spit it onto the floor.
The dancers reluctantly pried themselves off of Aria's breasts as she stood up. A circle of lipstick surrounded each nipple where the asari's mouths had been. She pulled her pants down all the way and laid down on the floor beside Shepard. She whispered in her ear, "Almost done, pet". Aria brought her again-rock-hard cock to Shepard's cunt. She just stuck in the head and pushed Shepard onto her stomach.
Shepard's breasts and cock were squeezed up against the floor, Aria caring little for her comfort. She felt a third of Aria's cock pushed into her. She slowly moved her hips back and forth. Shepard's muscles clenched, squeezing the shaft as hard as they could.
"I didn't think someone like you would be this tight" Aria said with a laugh. She began to thrust harder. Juice began to seep out dripping down to Aria's testicles. They made an audible 'smack' as they hit Shepard's thigh.
"Fu..." The size and force of the cock began to push Shepard across the floor.
"What was that?"
"FUCK ME!"
Aria's eyes turned black, her pupils doubling in size. They both lifted off the ground and floated in midair.
Shepard moved her arms behind Aria's back and held on, her legs dangling in the air. Aria thrusted twice as hard as before and pushed most of herself into Shepard. Her hands reached around and gripped the commander's cock. She jerked up and down, the shaft already covered in precum. Aria kept ramming into Shepard while she jerked her cock up and down. Before long Shepard ejaculated, covering her breasts and face with her own cum.
Aria moved her hips with inhuman speed. Her hands moved to the bottom of Shepard's legs and pulled them back, parallel with her torso. Her breasts lactated again, covering Shepard's back with milk. Aria held Shepard down to the base of her cock and stopped moving. "Embrace eternity."
Shepard eyes widened as cum poured into her womb. It seemed like minutes before it stopped flowing. They both dropped to the ground. Arias cock came loose, still twitching and shooting cum over Shepard's back and ass in short bursts.
Aria wiped the jizz off of her member and cleaned her fingers in her mouth. "Mmmm", she moaned. She spanked Shepard's ass, hard enough to leave a red palm-print, and stood up. Shepard laid on the ground while Aria put her clothes back on. She opened a secret compartment under the couch and removed an eight inch vibrator. She thumbed it on to full power. "Come back when you're done with your mission and I'll remove this."
Shepard screamed when the vibrator was forced into her ass.
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