The Transformation of Shepard | By : Libertatem Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 153437 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
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Tali had done nothing but cum for hours. The girl probably could have taken the vibrator out of herself... if Kasumi hadn't tied her up, that is. “How are you doing?”
She never received a response. The girl seemed to not be capable of anything except mumble incoherently. Kasumi tapped her Omni-tool and the dull buzzing stopped. “W- why... did you...”
She freed Tali's hands from their restraints. “You've been in this position for too long. You need to move around.”
“No, I can hand it!”
“It's not a question of if you can, but rather if you should.” She unzipped the quarian's suit. The inside was completely ruined with sweat and cum. Tali cried out as her finger went inside her. Kasumi worked her way inside the girl's tight pussy until she found the toy. The quarian pleaded for her to stop as she slid it out. “Don't worry, I've got a surprise for you. You can come in now, Shepard.”
Tali screamed and pulled a blanket over herself. “I didn't know you-” She took a moment and studied the new Legion. “What the hell is this? That's not funny.”
“I reprogrammed him. He no longer has any recollection of the geth or our mission. All he can do now is utilize his motor functions.”
“You... you put a picture of Shepard on his face...”
“And if you press that button there...” Tali did as she was instructed. The orange, holograhic phallus and breasts now protruding in front of the robot. “...real size replicas of Jane's penis and boobs.”
“Oh my,” Tali giggled as she tapped the cock with her finger. “What am I supposed to do with him?”
“It's a her now, technically,” she corrected. “You're supposed to practice.”
“Practice for what?”
“For Shepard, silly. You got her into bed the first time because she was vulnerable... and you were a virgin. Now you're going to have to work for it if you want to beat Liara to the punch.”
“Will this work? It couldn't possibly be as good as Shepard is.”
“I've been studying our fearless leader for quite some time now. I know every single one of her moves.
“But Liara can do the whole mind-sex thing. How can I compete with that? Shepard doesn't love me back...”
“Give it a try. I have faith in you.” She held the quarian's hands. “And Shepard adores you. Don't sell yourself short.”
“Thank you,” Tali said as she hugged her.
“Don't mention it. A girl as cute as you deserves to be happy. Oh, I almost forgot,” she said halfway to the door. “Let me know how it works out. I'll be expecting details.”
Kasumi left Tali to her work. The others would be back soon and she had every intention of intercepting her. Miranda's office would be a good place to wait. “Hello, what's this?” According to her keylog on Miranda's terminal, someone had been guessing multiple invalid passwords. “I should have put cameras in here too.” A few simple taps on her Omni-tool and the next attempt would be successful for the amateur hacker. “This will be interesting.”
The door opened. “Amy, can you take my gun back to the armory? I need to change out of this thing.”
“Sure, babe. I'll wait for you there, okay?”
“Alright,” Oriana said giving her new fiance a peck on her cheek. “It'll be just a few minutes.” Miranda wasn't with them. Perfect. Oriana hummed to herself as she made her way to the dresser. Just the sound of the zipper exposing the girl's chest was enough to get Kasumi going. Oriana wiggled her hips as she struggled to get the tight fitting down her legs. Amy had left claw marks on her back.
“I know you're there, Kasumi.”
“I never could figure out how you can tell so easily.”
“What the hell are you doing here?”
“You know what.”
“We can't keep doing this.” Oriana picked her panties off her stack of clean clothes.
Kasumi took them out of her hand. She wouldn't be needing them just yet. “Says who? We both adults.”
“Says me.” Oriana spun around and held her left hand to her face. “I'm engaged now. Don't you get it? Whatever was left between us is gone. We're done.”
“I know you don't mean that.” She slid her glove off and shoved inside Oriana and was met with a pleasant gasp. Her friend was wet and in need of a good lay. “You're body doesn't seem to think we're done.”
“Knock it off.” Oriana pushed her off and rested her hands on her hips. “Amy will kill you if she thinks your still after me.”
“No she won't. Is this what you really want?”
“What I want is for you two to get along.” She ran her hand along the girl's thigh. “Damn it. Maybe...” Oriana said, trying to contain herself. “Maybe after a while I can talk her into in experimenting. For now, let's just be friends m'kay?”
“But I th-” Oriana's finger pressed onto her lips. The girl had never been able to resist her before.
“Don't make me hurt you,” Ori said with a smile.
“I'd like to see you try.”
“You do know what is going to happen, don't you?”
“And what would that be?”
“Amy is just going to end up sleeping with both of us. If you get in the way, she make you her bitch.”
She wrapped her arms around Oriana's neck and smiled as her thin body squished into her soft breasts. “I don't care as long as I'm laying next to you.”
“Wow... that was cheesy. Did you stay up all night thinking up that one?”
“I'm not leaving you again, Ori. That's a promise.”
“If you still feel this way about us why did you give Amy the ring?”
“I'm a complicated woman. Why did you say yes?”
“Becasue she doesn't fuck with my head, that's why,” Oriana said, poking her in the chest.
“No, of course not. She just want to breed you like some cow.”
Oriana slipped out of her grasp. “Now can I get dressed or you just going to stare at me all day?”
“I don't know... you've got me all hot and bothered now.” Oriana rolled her eyes back at her. “Alright, I'll leave you alone. Come find me if you need a womanly touch.” The door opened by itself before she could press the button. “Hey Miranda. Long time no see.”
*~*~*~*~*~*
Oriana had finally left, leaving her all alone. Was Kasumi still meddling with her sister? The thief was too mischievous for her own good. But, if she interfered, Kasumi could make her life a living hell... again.
“I'm not late, am I?,” Samantha asked, bursting into her office. She'd gotten changed remarkably quickly.
Miranda tried hide her smile. “That was fast. Very impressive, but there is just one problem.”
Samantha's eyes widened. “What?”
“I told you not to bring anything.” She nodded at the girls clothes.
“But these are literally the only things I own... and they're Cerberus issue.”
“I've got a lovely officer's uniform for you. Unfortunately, you'll have to earn it first. If you're not ready, Samantha, the door is right there. It's not too late to back out.” Without hesitation, the girl ripped off her shirt and threw it onto the empty chair, followed shortly by her pants. The girl's penis was already hard. She just stood there, blushing. “Remove your bra as well. I want to see all of you. Come on over here.” Samantha moved around the desk and sat in her lap. Miranda stroked felt the girl's toned arms. “I don't get it.”
“Get what?”
“Not only did you have the upper hand, you're stronger than I am. You could have made me do anything you wanted.”
“Ah,” Samantha smiled. She swung her leg around, pressing her ready cock into her stomach. “I wanted to, believe me. But the way you threw yourself on me back there... it was more than I could ever have dreamed of.”
Her fingers squished into Samantha's soft breasts. “This must be the Collector's engineering at work, neither of your mothers are this developed.”
“Who... was... she?” The girl asked, barely getting the words out as she'd fondled her breasts. “My other mom?”
“A rather dull Alliance soldier.” She laughed. “She hates Cerberus.”
“All the more reason to join then,” Samantha smiled. The girl cleared her throat and pointed her chest at her. “So how do I earn my new uniform?”
“I'm glad you asked.” Miranda stood up. “Get on your knees.” She slowly shed her clothes, watching the pained expression in Samantha's face. The girl pressed her lips against her sex and licked along her slit, finishing with a flick to her clit. She had to brush the blonde hair out of Samantha's face. “Keep going.”
Samantha stared up at her as her tongue dove into her folds. The girl was good. Miranda found gasps escaping her lips as Sam lapped at her pussy. “I aim to please,” she said.
“Have you been practicing, Sam?”
“I read some articles,” the girl said between licks. And finger thrust into her prodding against her walls. “Where is it?” Samantha's finger twisted inside her, prodding for her spot.
“Up... just curl your finger...”
Samantha found her target. Miranda's foot stomped onto the floor involuntarily, much to the girl's enjoyment. “Found it!” She continued to fondle her spot, moaning as she lapped up her juices. A second finger joined the first.
Miranda felt herself near her end. Was Samantha really this good or was she just needy? She'd have to test the girl again later to be sure. She grabbed a handful of hair and ground into the teenager's face as she came.
“That was quick.” Samantha smiled as she wiped the cum off her mouth. “Do older girls always get off that easily?”
She cupped Samantha's chin and looked into her eyes. “You are going to pay for that.” She needed more. “On the desk. Now.” The girl giggled as she sat down, her cock and breasts standing at attention. Miranda pushed her down and laid on top of her, their full chests making it difficult to get into her face. “I'm not that old.”
She positioned herself, slowly impaling herself on the eager girl. “So,” Samantha asked. “What will be my rank will I be?” Her back arched as the cock filled Miranda's pussy. “I think I'd like to be a general.”
She had to laugh. “That would entirely depend on how satisfied I am with you by the end of the evening.”
Samantha's eyes fluttered as she shoved more of herself inside her. Miranda took it easy on her, making sure not to squeeze to hard on the cock. The girl was still inexperienced and she wanted to savor this. “It feels,” the young girl whispered. “...so good.” The squishing of Samantha's cock pushing into her wetness filled her ears.
She ran her fingers along Samantha's face. The way the girl looked at her made her feel as if they belonged together. Sam could very well be the first man or woman she'd slept with that actually cared about her. “I can't believe I was going to let you go.”
Samantha winced as she shoved in rest of what Miranda estimated to be nine inches. “I know, right? What would you do without me?” The girl guided her hand to her soft breasts. “Every part of my body is at your disposal.” Sam kissed the nape of her neck, sighing as thrust back into her. “You can do anything you want to me.”
She cried out as the next thrust pounded into her cervix. Samantha's hands squeezed her waist as she thrust again. “Slow down.”
“I... I can't.” The girl buried her face into her neck and pushed into her. She was going too fast, no one could last long like this. “I'm going to...”
“Not, yet Samantha.”
“I'm sorry!” She thrust in the rest of her length and came, pouring her seed into her womb. The cock throbbed, squirting load after to load into her. Samantha fell back onto the desk. “Did you cum too?”
“Not this time.” The girl's brow wrinkled, almost apologetically. “Don't worry, I don't need to get off every time.”
Samantha smiled. “You're just saying that to make me feel better aren't you?” She sighed. “I'm sorry, It's just... You are insanely hot, you know that?”
Miranda squeezed on her, milking the last few drops out before the spent cock slipped out of her. “You're pretty cute yourself.” It was exactly what the girl wanted to hear. Her arm wrapped around her neck as she leaned up for a kiss. “Do you want more?”
“Oh, yes please!”
“Roll over.” Samantha did as she was told. Miranda ran her finger along her spine, stopping as reached the girl's cheeks. She slapped her, watching her round ass jiggle. She reached into the bottom drawer and pulled it out. “I wish I knew where my good one got off to. Spread your legs, Samantha.”
Her pussy glistened, wet with anticipation. “Are you still a virgin?” Samantha nodded weakly. Her eyes were closed as she waited for her to take her. “This will hurt for bit at first.” She poured some lubricant on her dildo and slid the straps over her legs. She didn't want to hurt the poor girl. The head parted her waiting lips. Miranda struggled to push herself into the tight, virgin cunt.
Samantha held her hand over her mouth to stifle her scream as Miranda slowly pushed her way through her hymen. She shoved deeper. The new woman's pussy seemed to expand to accommodate her girth. “That wasn't so bad was it?” Samantha shook her head. She thrust in again, careful not push her too far.
Miranda gave the girl's ass a playful swat as she fucked her. Soft, adorable moans escaped Samantha's lips as the dildo pushed into her. She slid down the woman's arms until their hands met, holding her in place. It was the very spot Shepard had taken her for the first time. She could be better than the Commander. She could care out her lover's needs. She didn't stop thrusting until she was sure her friend had came. The dildo slipped out of her now gaping pussy and she fell down into her chair.
“Is...” Samantha slowly stood up, catching herself as she stumbled. “Is that all you got?”
The girl collapsed on her. “Take it easy. Don't push yourself too far.”
She brushed the golden hair out of Samantha's face and was greeted by a smile. Arms wrapped around her and their lips met. “We should do this all the time.” She frowned as she looked down at her stomach. “I... I came inside you earlier. That's bad, isn't it?”
“I'm afraid it won't matter either way in my case.”
“Why wouldn't it-” A look of horror spread over Samantha's face. “I'm so sorry. I didn't realize-”
She interrupted her with another kiss, the younger woman's lips trembling under her advance. “Don't worry about it. It'll just make your job easier.”
“I like the sound of that,” Samantha giggled.
“Go on,” she said, nodding at the folded uniform. “Put it on for me.”
Samantha wiggled her hips as she slid into the tight fitting pants she'd picked out for her. Her breasts filled out the shirt quite nicely. She twirled around as she slipped her jacket on. “How do I look?”
“I think you know the answer to that.”
Samantha smiled. “I suppose I do.”
She grabbed the girl's arm and flung her onto the bed and pounced on top of her. “Someone changed my sheets while we were planetside. Know anything about that?”
The officer tugged on her collar. “Sheets? Oh you mean these sheets? Nope, absolutely no idea.”
*~*~*~*~*~*
Miranda snored next to her, worn out from her tiring job interview process. “Hey, Miranda.” She poked her shoulder. “You still awake?” No response. “Perfect.”
Samantha carefully got out of their bed. Miranda had ripped her out of her uniform just as quickly as she'd put it on. Then the older woman rode her until she came for the third time that evening. Then they'd moved to the showers to wash the sex from themselves. Watching Miranda soap up her body had been too much for her. She didn't protest as she was shoved against the wall and taken again. Finally clean, they'd moved back to the bedroom for a good night's rest, interrupted by a quick blowjob from her favorite Cerberus officer.
“How many times can a woman get off in one night?” She sat down in Miranda's office chair, her naked flesh sinking into the soft cushion. “Let's try this again.” She stared at the terminal, wondering what password to try next. “Samantha is awesome.”
“Password incorrect. Access granted. Welcome, Miss Lawson.”
“What the hell just happened?” She looked over her shoulder, her lover still sleeping. “Let's see what's in your journal, Miri.”
She read the newest entry. “Things went unexpectedly on the last mission. I let my feelings get the better of me once again. I know I'm better than this. I threw myself at Samantha. I promised myself I wouldn't do that. She is quite wonderful, however. At least she'll make a wonderful contribution to Cerberus. I told her to meet me here in my office tonight. I'll be breaking my promise a few more times this evening.”
“Classified reports my ass.” She played the previous entry.
“It still amazes me on how fast these children grow up. The twins were born just a few days ago. Now they have curves, breasts, and are flirting with my little sister. Why do I only attract the crazy ones? Samantha seems to be different. I don't know if she's smarter than the others, but she's more ambitious... more manipulative. I caught her checking me out. I thought about her while Jack took me tonight.”
Samantha begun to rub herself as she continued to read Miranda's diary. “There's a huge chunk missing when she started dating mom.”
“...I can't believe I let Shepard talk Kelly and I into her bed at the same time. The yeoman seems to spend just as much time satisfying me as she does Shepard. Am I really this desperate to get what I want? The commander is calling me up to her room. She doesn't sound happy.”
“I've compromised the Lazarus Project for my own personal gain. My desire to make myself complete led me to try to accomplish both of my goals with one stroke... with one woman. I was just supposed to revive Shepard. I have planted the control chip as requested, but... I don't know why I'm writing this down. My initial involvement with Cerberus was to keep Oriana safe. The only reason she was created, the only reason she has been in harms way was because of my own inadequacy. I've altered the project's data. Shepard's body will produce the material needed for me to make myself whole. Her... sperm will hopefully, after enough time and application, make me able to bear children. I hope I haven't made a mistake.”
“Find anything interesting?”
“Ah!,” She cried out as closed the terminal.
“Were those my notes?” Miranda spun the chair around to look at her.
“No?” She crossed her arms, as if that would somehow protect her from the angry Miranda.
“How many did you read?” She shrugged her shoulders. Miranda placed her hands on her hips. “Samantha...”
“All of them,” she admitted.
“What am I going to do with you now? There was quite a bit of confidential information in those files.”
“Spank me?” Miranda rolled her eyes in response.
Miranda extended her arm. “Come on back to bed.”
She took her hand. “Don't worry your secrets are same with me, ma'am.”
The room shook. “Did something just hit us?”
Joker's voice yelled over the intercom. “The Collectors found us! We're under attack!”
Miranda ran to her dresser. “Get us into stealth mode, Joker.”
“We already are!”
Miranda swore as she checked her pistol. “Samantha, stay here.”
“Bullshit. I'm coming with you.”
Her knees weakened as Miranda kissed her. “I need to know you're safe. Find you siblings and keep your heads down. Can you do that for me?”
“Oh... okay.”
Miranda kissed her cheek and thrust her spare SMG into her hands. “I don't want to loose you, too. Keep the others safe.”
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