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Chapter Four: Shepard�s Shift
Time seemed to flutter back to Shepard like a wilting butterfly being scourged by a death metal fan tripping on acid. Or maybe Shepard just wanted some acid. Or Red Sand. Actually, both would really help out about now, because her head hurt like fuck and it was pissing her off. She knew she couldn't be aboard the Normandy, because Dr. Chakwas knew her and knew that a small shot of painkillers wouldn't do for her. She knew that Shepard wouldn't feel medicine unless it was enough to tranquilize a Krogan frat party.

But the oh-so-delightful buzzing in her head faded as soon as light started to flood back into her vision and she saw the cold hard surface of the med-bay ceiling over her. Her back fucking hurt, which meant she was lying on med-bay's uncomfortable observation tables. Fucking Chakwas. Couldn't she at least put a blanket down for her first or something.

"Ugh." She muttered, lifting her head.

"Shepard!" The familiar dulcet tons of her old friend Dr. Chakwas filled her ears, making her entire head pound. The gray-haired physician was an old friend of Shepard's--usually treating her wounds after battle and after shore leave. Shore leave was usually considered worse, as Shepard would need more open wounds healed and several venereal diseases cured. If she didn't give Shepard enough birth control to keep a herd of elephants sterile, she'd likely be scraping her womb free of unwanted offspring as well.

As Shepard sat up, only a white sheet covering her body, she stared at Chakwas, who observed her with the careful eye of a skilled doctor. Shepard had been touched by her hands in both the healing way and in the intimate way. Doc had really good fingers. VERY good fingers.

"Shepard? How do you feel?" She asked.

Shepard smacked her mouth. "I need some water...and then I need some Asari pussy."

"Well, one of those will have to wait." Dr. Chakwas said, with a grin, "I'm all out of water."

Shepard smiled faintly, "Thanks, Doc I needed a good laugh."

"We all did, Shepard. You've been...well...not yourself."

Shepard leaned over and scratched her bare ass, letting out a fart as she did so. "I feel like the same lady I've always been. What's up? Last thing I remember is that fucking Prothean lava lamp blowing up in my face. Superior primordial race, my ass. How long have I been out?"

"You've been in and out for three days now." Dr. Chakwas said, her hand holding Shepard from standing. Shepard's bounteous breasts were on display, but the woman went topless so much she barely registered it and her lap was covered by the white sheet.

"Wow, the Prothean vibrator really did a number on me. Shore Leave on Omega isn't enough to put me out for three whole days. How come I don't recall anything before now?"

"I don't know." Dr. Chakwas said, a cautious tone in her voice, "But you've woken up several times and gone into a mad frenzy, attacking everyone in sight. You managed to pin a few people down and hate-fuck them for a moment before climaxing and falling back asleep."

"So, in other words, you're saying I had a normal day and I just don't remember it?" Shepard asked.

Dr. Chakwas shrugged, "More or less."

"Well, fuck it, then." Shepard said, "I'm gonna go get a drink and get back on duty. Make sure the crew isn't busy jerking off into each other's mouths or--" Shepard suddenly felt Doc's hand on her chest, keeping her sitting.

"Shepard..." Chakwas started, her nervous tone putting Shepard on edge. "There's a little more to the story. The Beacon...changed you."

"The fuck it did." Shepard said, "I feel fine. I feel angry, horny, and ready to fuck someone up. I'm ready to shove a marine to the ground and suck the skin off him like sucking fried chicken skin off a bucket of the Colonel's best. Hell, just talking about it is making me horny like a motherfucker and right now, I could really use a nice big...uh..."

Shepard paused, her eyes naturally drifting downwards as she saw the highly unusual tent being pitched in her lap. A most unusual sight, given that she had no cock with which to pitch a tent to begin with. However, there was a hard tightness sensation coming from the cloth that she, strangely, could sense. She picked up a single finger and pressed it against the hardness, feeling it wiggle a tad bit under her touch.

"Uh..." Shepard was speechless, a rarity for her. "The fuck is this?"

Dr. Chakwas sighed, her fingers pressed against her lips. "That...is the change I was telling you about."

Shepard took hold of the white sheet and tossed it aside carefully. There, standing tall, thick, and proud was a 9 inch dick standing erect in front of her. She gasped, her mouth dropping. She was as close as anyone could come to being a cock expert and this was certainly one for the books. It had a thick, purple head on it, a smooth shaft aside from a pair of veins, and ended in a pair of big, tight balls.

Shepard looked up at Dr. Chakwas, her expression saying everything. Dr. Chakwas shrugged, "I've never seen anything like it, but the Beacon must have done this to you."

Shepard swallowed, looking back at her new avatar. Her hand touched the tip, sending shivers of pleasure unlike anything she had ever felt shooting throughout her every nerve. She ran her fingers down it, savoring the sensation. Her hand caressed the tight sac at the base, then her fingers began pressing around in her familiar territory.

"Okay." Shepard said sternly, "This is fucking awesome...but where the fuck is my pussy?"

"This...thing...seems to form itself from your vagina." Chakwas said, "And don't worry, because it'll come back, or so I theorize."

"You'd better theorize quick or I'll stomp on your fucking tits with my boot." Shepard snapped.

"You woke up every day for four days. The first day, you had that penis. When you slumped back into unconsciousness, I attempted to examine it and observed it receding and your vaginal lips reforming. It's really fascinating. I've had the chance to watch it over four days and as best as i can tell, you seem to change sex every time you fall asleep."

"Change sex?" Shepard asked. "I don't feel at all like a guy. I mean, I still got my girls here." She patted her tits affectionately."

"Shepard, I'd be cautious with this. It may be permanent, it may be temporary. I have no idea how this affects your hormonal balances or your menstrual cycle, but so long I'm on the Normandy, you'll at least be close by and I can keep you under observation."

"Observe this." Shepard said, extending her middle finger, "We'll take this fuckin' ball and run with it now that its here. Who knew the Protheans were a bunch of asexual buttfuckers. Shit, I have GOT to try this goddamn thing out. Come on, Doc."

Dr. Chakwas blinked twice in pause, staring at Shepard. "Er...pardon?"

Shepard sat back on her hands, gesturing to her half-erect cock with a nod. Chakwas looked back between the cock and Shepard's expectant, predatory smile before it finally sank in. Dr. Chakwas was brought back to the two or three dozen times she and Shepard had fucked over the years.

Theirs was a sporadic relationship. She generally disapproved of Shepard's sexual appetite and antics--especially when she was stabbing her with 12 VD cures at once. However, she was drawn to the young commander--as most people were. Shepard was gorgeous, confident, and irresistible when she wanted you. Chakwas had held out against Shepard's advances for longer than anyone Shepard had ever known. It was the one time that Shepard had enjoyed a game of "hard-to-get", working hard to earn Dr. Chakwas's admiration and then her affection.

It had started with flirting, which led to advances, which led to a series or refusals, redirects, and attempts to disengage her personally. But, in the end, Chakwas gave in to Shepard's advances and became her lover: the first and only female Chakwas had ever slept with--or was willing to entertain the notion to begin with. She was as heterosexual as one could be, but Shepard got what Shepard wanted.

And she had loved it. But then, she loved Shepard dearly--despite her rough edges. And there was no denying that the woman knew how to fuck. Dr. Chakwas thought that in another time and place, she and Shepard could have been a couple. Hell, thanks to Shepard, Dr. Chakwas was able to gather the courage pursue an Asari lover many years ago.

But those days were long gone and Dr. Chakwas and Shepard had not pursued a physical relationship in some time. Not since Shepard herself was in her early twenties, at least. Shepard, sex fiend that she was, had an innate ability to know when a true friend just didn't feel like a foot long dildo in the ass anymore and would respectfully keep her distance--sexually, speaking. Besides, there was always a tender, fresh face to fuck no matter where she went. Shepard wasn't starved for unfucked holes in this universe.

Dr. Chakwas sighed, looking at Shepard with a mixture of fear and resignation. "Shepard, I haven't done that sort of thing for quite some time. To be perfectly honest, I don't have the sexual appetite to keep up with you anymore."

"Doc, come ON!" Shepard cried, "I just got this fuckin' thing after years of wishing I could sample what it's like to fuck like the other half for once and you're giving me shit about not being horny? I don't need you to be in the mood, I need you to show me a hole and let me go to fucking town!"

"Shepard, you already sexually assaulted several Marines who were only running in here to help you when they thought you were in dire straits!" Dr. Chakwas cried, "Those men and women were traumatized! They'll never defecate like a a normal person again, thanks to you! The only reason they aren't being treated here in Med-Bay is because you're in here!"

"Yeah, that sounds like me." Shepard admitted, "But fuck it all! I've got a cock now and I wanna use it! I can't wait for shore leave. I wanna know how it feels to plug this motherfucker into a wet hole and you're the only person in sight."

Shepard moaned as her hand stroked her new member, "Come on, Doc. Don't you remember the good times we had? That erotic week we spent in Chronus 7, blasting mercs and fucking like teenagers in-between the action?"

"That wasn't shore leave, Shepard! We were quarantined and under assault from a mercenary army. I thought I was going to die!"

Shepard leaped to her feet, approaching Dr. Chakwas, "And if I don't get something on the end of my new toy, I'm going to be the one who kills you. Just think of it as a visit with an old flame. Besides, I seem to recall you were always a little slow to warm up."

Dr. Chakwas felt her backside bump up against the patient bed. She cast a glance at it and when she looked back, Shepard was there. Their lips collided in a violent clash, Shepard's tongue digging its way into her mouth. She made a series of high-pitch muffled protest noises, but Shepard had been down this route before. Dr. Chakwas never pursued her own sexual desires and, as a result, it took a forceful hand from Shepard to bring it out.

And concerning a forceful hand, Dr. Chakwas felt the muscled hand of the Commander forcing its way into her pants and sliding around her panties, where her fingers began to snake their way into the folds of her pussy. It had been a long time, indeed, but the familiar rush of Shepard's touch brought it all back.

Shepard brought her hand out and sucked on her fingers. She held two of them up and said, "Hey, Doc. Take two of these and call me in the morning." She stuck them back into the good doctor's pants and promptly pressed them up into her pussy. Dr. Chakwas gasped, but Shepard took that opportunity to take her in another deep, wet kiss.

A hot flush began to creep its way throughout the Doctor's body. One that had been gone for afar too long. With the two fingers penetrating her sex and Shepard's passionate kiss, Dr. Karin Chakwas found herself growing well and truly horny for the first time in years. Her hands encircled Shepard, drawing her closer.

A hard poke at her hip reminded her of just what Shepard truly wanted. Sh knew the only way to move on was to give Shepard what she wanted. Her hands brushed the thick erection jutting from Shepard's hip. Shepard backed up and let her kiss linger on Dr. Chakwas's lips for a long moment before she looked down and gave the Doc the same expectant look.

"Suck me, Doc." She said. It was not a request, it was an order.

Dr. Chakwas squatted, resting on the balls of her feet. Shepard's cock, genetic anomaly that it was, now resting in front of her. Dr. Chakwas took her gloves off and took hold of Shepard's member. As near as she could tell, it was he real deal: it looked real, felt real, hell it even smelled real. Even in her former romantic pursuits, Dr. Chakwas was not one for much oral play. Her sexual preferences were very vanilla, bland--save for those times when Shepard was involved. But still...no true lady went without sucking a cock in their lifetime.

Shepard waited with barely contained giddiness. Her sexual appetite was a ravenous monster and she had explored every facet of it in her lifetime. She was not above experimenting to see if she could induce another erotic thrill. The only thing that had ever eluded her was the daydreaming thought that she could experience sex the way a man did: thrusting with a hard cock and blasting a load of cum onto some hot young thing. But even having a sexual reassignment surgery wasn't going to replicate the exact feeling a man had to his natural grown cock. To say that this was a dream of hers was an understatement.

The anticipation was killing her, but finally Dr. Chakwas's soft lips closed around her thick head and slid down the contours of Shepard's new cock. Shepard's eyes disappeared into the back of her head as her cocked was sucked for the first time.

The sensation was indescribable: a shuddering, heart-stopping jolt of erotic lightning that shot from the point of contact on her cock, down the shaft, igniting a searing fire throughout her loins, up her spine, and making every nerve on her body stand on end and practically shoot lightning. She was familiar with the feelings that foreplay and sex brought, but this was all at once the same and yet different. The urge to buck, to rut and shove whatever was in contact with her cock was overwhelming.

She couldn't help herself. She took two handfuls of Dr. Chakwas's hair and pressed her cock in as far as it could go, striking the back of her mouth and finally pushing it hard down her throat. Dr. Chakwas's muffled cries barely registered as Shepard hard fucked her mouth and throat.

"Oh sweet fucking shit!" Shepard gasped, "It's like I have pure joy being shot directly into me!"

Dr. Chakwas couldn't comment; her mouth was stuffed full.

Shepard watched as her cock expanded Doc's mouth, bulging in her throat with every thrust. She growled, not sure why but its what she wanted. All Shepard could think was to go faster.

"Fuck." She growled, "Fuck! Fuck! Faster! Harder! God, I fucking need it! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Shepard was so used to being on the receiving end of this, she didn't know what else to say." She was only vaguely aware that Dr. Chakwas was tapping her arm, trying to tell her to stop, as if she were giving in to a martial arts submission.

Shepard's mind was fogged by lust, but she had enough self-awareness to pull out, much as she was loath to do so, and Dr. Chakwas gasped for air as the cock came free.

"Shepard!" she cried, heaving for breath, "I've never deep-throated anyone before!"

"First time for everything, Doc." Shepard said, stroking her erection, "Good fucking god, if that's how good a mouth feels, what does a pussy feel like?"

"Now, Shepard--"

"Now? Fuckin' right!" Shepard rushed forward, shoving Dr. Chakwas onto the medical exam table. Her hands--experienced by years of pants removal--grasped Dr. Chakwas�s pants and yanked them off in a single, strong stroke that would have peeled the head plate off Krogan. In a leap, she was on top of the good Doctor, her rigid cock pressing wildly for a place to bury itself.
Dr. Chakwas gasped, �Shepard! You�re a fucking animal!�
Shepard only growled again, foam and spittle flying from her mouth. She had only one desire, one true course of action running through her mind: FUCK HER! Her hand ripped the panties off Dr. Chakwas, who gritted her teeth and knew the look in Shepard�s eyes for what it was. Shepard had the same look in her eyes when she�d arisen the four previous days and knew what was next.
Shepard pressed the head of her cock against Dr. Chakwas� lips, her head brushing against the snowy gray bush before she sank into the pussy. Her thickness split the lips and Shepard�s back arced, her tits flung out, her eyes clenched and her mouth open.
�Oh KARIN!� Shepard squealed. She always used Chakwas� real name in bed, an old habit that popped up here. She adored the old woman, loved the feel of her, and now her medical lover was the first cunt that she got to impale with her new toy.
Shepard pulled back and thrust again, fucking steadily and hard, ramming each time as deep as she could. Shepard�s mouth hung slack, mouse-like squeaks coming from her as she planted her hands on the table. Dr. Chakwas�s legs were tossed up in the air with Shepard in-between her.
�Oh Fuck, it�s even better than I�d ever dreamed!� Shepard cried, �God, Karin, you�re pussy is the best thing I�ve ever fucked!�
Karin Chakwas merely grunted, �Obliged.�
There was no grace, no eroticism, no feelings passed between them. It was a hardcore fucking just for Shepard. She had a cock and she wanted to use it. That Dr. Chakwas was the first one was irrelevant, she was just the one who happened to be close by. Shepard hardly discriminated when it came to her partners.
And Karin herself couldn�t help but get caught up in the moment. She let Shepard have her fun, but enjoyed the moment herself. She hadn�t been so roughly fucked since she�d been in med school.
Shepard jack hammered her pussy, making it wetter than it�d been in years. Shepard had been in this position before: had donned a foot-long pink dildo on Thessia and fucked Chakwas missionary inside a make-shift medical unit during a break from the Asari whorehouse and a religious sanctuary that expressly forbid sexual contact (Shepard took that as a challenge). She knew the movements, the positions, but now she had the cock of all cocks and only a few minutes into their fucking, Chakwas was crying out in pleasure as well.
�FUCK ME!� Shepard screamed, �FUCK MY FUCKIN� COCK YOU SLUTBAG! GIMMIE THAT SLUTTY FUCKIN� PUSSY YOU GODDAMN CUNT! OH FUCK ME! FUUUCK!�
Chakwas was speechless, unable to form words. Shepard�s cock rammed her pussy hard and fast, a slick rod of flesh that drew pleasure with every stroke and thrust! Theirs was a graceless coupling. Hips colliding, tits grinding together, slick fluids splattering with each hit, Shepard�s balls smacking into Chakwas�s ass, tightening up in anticipation.
Shepard fucked harder than she had ever fucked before, lost in the lustful bliss that every male knew when they fucked. How sweet it was to feel it from this end, Shepard felt. Every ounce of energy went into tearing Doc�s pussy up. Shepard fucked her sweet cunt until Dr. Chakwas� body went rigid, her pussy splashing its sweet nectar even as Shepard fucked harder. Dr. Chakwas�s clear, warm cum splashed all over as Shepard�s relentless fucking made a wet mess of their hips and ass.
Shepard rammed her cock up into Dr. Chakwas with one final thrust and slung her head back, �AAAAAGH FUCK!�
Her cum came out in great white jets, filling Dr. Chakwas up within seconds. Her thick seed seeped out in great gushes around her cock as Karin�s pussy filled to the brim. But Shepard would not withdraw, feeding her urge to thrust as hard as she could up into her lover, to sink her cock as far as she could.
Bliss, indeed.
Shepard collapsed on top of Dr. Chakwas, both of them trying to recover from the intense sex Shepard had just inflicted on them. The Doctor brought her arms up and held Shepard as a lover and a caretaker.
�Never knew�� Shepard gasped, �It could�feel so good.�
�You�ve got a knack for the obvious.� Dr. Chakwas said, �But next time, at least buy me a drink.�
Shepard chuckled and patted Dr. Chakwas on the shoulder.
The door to the med bay opened and Shepard and Dr. Chakwas looked up to see Captain Anderson and Kaiden walking in. Anderson saw Shepard with her cock deep in Dr. Chakwas, cum leaking out onto the table and painting their hips white and didn�t blink an eye.
�Enough bullshit, Shepard.� Anderson said.
Shepard sighed and leapt off the table, walking up to Anderson and saluting as she stood naked, covered in her own cum, with her new 9 inch cock dangling in the cool breeze. Anderson saluted back and gave Shepard�s new member a quick appraisal.
�Is that permanent?� He asked.

�According to my observation,� Dr. Chakwas said, standing up on her now shaking legs, �Her genitals reassign every time she falls completely asleep. Tomorrow morning, she�ll wake up with a vagina again and so forth.�
�You must be thrilled.� Anderson said with a sneer.
�Delighted, sir.� Shepard replied, �It�s the Asari maidens who are gonna be thrilled as soon as I get a three week shore leave pass. I�m due.�
�Not this time, Shepard.� Anderson said, �We�ve got a shitstorm brewing with the Counsel. But, first thing is first, how are you?�
Shepard smirked and grabbed a handful of her cock, �Better.�
Anderson cocked an eyebrow, �Seriously.�
�I�m fine, dad.� Shepard sighed, tossing a smile to Kaiden, �Kai, you gorgeous motherfucker. How are you now?�
�You raped me.� Kaiden grunted after clearing his throat.
�Kaiden was one of the marines you hate-fucked when you were delirious and in-and-out of consciousness.� Dr. Chakwas explained.
Shepard shared a wordless glance with Kaiden, but gave him a wink, �Hey, not like you aren�t used to it, right?�
Kaiden returned the smile, �Only you, Shep. Only you.�
�Alright, enough fuckin� around.� Shepard turned back to Anderson, �So what kind of bullshit fuckery are we dealing with now?�

�What happened down there?� Anderson asked, serious as a heart attack now.
Shepard shrugged as she began pulling a pair of clean service pants and a shirt on. �Intel fucked us over, Cap. We ran into Geth, zombies, bombs, dead Spectres, and a threesome on a railcar with Kaiden and a Gunnery Chief with a hot pussy. Where is she, anyway?�
�Gunnery Chief Williams has been brought on board the Normandy.� Anderson said, �She�s a fine officer and the crew likes her.�
�Yeah, Shepard really likes her, too.� Kaiden snickered.
�I wouldn�t expect anything less.� Anderson said, �But in all seriousness, we�ve got a load of trouble on our hands. Nihlus is dead, the Beacon is destroyed. And, worst of all, that witness you found said that the Turian who shot Nihlus is named Saren. Saren is a Spectre of the highest order. He�s an unstoppable killing machine�and he hates humans.�
�Well, fuck him, too.� Shepard said, �I don�t give a good goddamn who he is. Let�s let the Counsel know about his buttfucking and they can send him off to the deepest, darkest prison in the galaxy.�
�I�m all for it.� Anderson said, �But we�re gonna have to do some world-class ass kissing in order to get it done, Shepard. That means we need to talk to the Counsel and present our findings and NOT in the way that you normally present yourself.�
�And that means we are going to my favorite home of high class whores, uptight politicians, and socialite sluts.� Shepard grinned, �We�re going to the Citadel: the seat of galactic power. The only place in the universe where can go and you get fucked and not have anything actually inserted into you.�
Shepard smiled, �I do believe me and my little cock can get into some real trouble down there. Let�s get after it. When do we arrive?�
Anderson turned around and began walking out, �We�re about ready to dock.�
　

　
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