The Miranda Protocol | By : Canosan Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 7276 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Chapter 4: Celebrate Good Times
Summary: The Lazarus Cell decides to have a party in the game room while Shepard is on Horizon. They bring their latest playthings. Shepard gets back and is told of Miranda's plans and fight is set up.
Later that night.
Jericho noticed the person when she walked by him and shoved him hard into the wall. Simply said, “Stay out of my way you Cerberus Fuck!” Jericho knew better than to mess with biotics, and from the footage of the prison break this one can slice heavy mechs in two, he wanted no part of her. Which was ok by him, he had one sexy fuckslave to play with Jericho thought to himself as disappeared through the door. Jack looked behind herself at the person who she pushed and shrugged and continued into the elevator, she though the cargo hold sounds perfect.
Celebrate Good Times.
Jericho smiled as he looked at his bank account on his Omni-tool. Life had never been better the rivalry he had with the Ex-alliance members on the ship had panned out. Jericho new girlfriend if you can call Kenzie that, was bringing him a lot of dough. You see Kenzie was Engineer Ken Donnelly before being injected with an experimental drug from one the galaxy’s most illegal research lab. Ken had raked in so much money his first few week on the ship that he cost the allowance of a lot his Cerberus crewmates. She is still costing them allowance but the Cerberus crewmates do not mind much at all. Especially since Jericho is getting their money, which he has already used for enhancements for Kenzie.
Kenzie was wearing Jericho’s latest gift for her. A gold chain attached to an ornate golden collar. Kenzie make up was made to be as sluttiest as possible. Cassie made sure their new slut knew how to “present” herself.
“Please let me go, I want to go!” Kenzie whined; the poor lass was now fully submissive. Spending every waking second being fucked by the strongest crewmates and dominated in every way shape in form by a living dominatrix like Cassie would do that to a person. Still, it seems part of it was the tweaks, Mordin made to the formula. In fact, the formula in the lab never worked this good, Kenzie wanted to be fucked 24/7 and found even being extremely submissive turned her on more than she could bare, if you added humiliation to the mix she was lost. Cassie made sure she had plenty of humiliation.
Later that night….
The game room was erupted with activity. Cassie lost the drawing of straws so she had to be the lookout for this game night. Meanwhile inside the game room. Jericho was smiling ear to ear. The Poker night was about to start and he could not wait to see Cassie’s handiwork. Atop the poker table wearing five-inch stiletto black heels was Kenzie. The music started blaring and Kenzie started doing the most erotic striptease, she could have worked in Afterlife, she was so good. Kenzie’s creamy legs danced and gyrated on the poker table. She slid her smooth-shaven legs over the shoulders of Jericho before getting back up and dancing some more. The room was ecstatic. Cassie had been putting her through the paces all week. The time in her high heels was finally starting to pay off.
“Very good whore, now earn me some money bitch.” Jericho said while slapping Kenzie ass.
“Oh, Yes Daddy” Kenzie uttered in a tone of submissive defeat as her cheeks blushed bright red. Kenzie had to refer to Jericho as Daddy. They might have started out as enemies on equal footing a month ago but now, Kenzie was completely subdued and for all intents and purposes was property of the Cerberus Crew. Kenzie was helped down off the table and was being led to the at the opposite end of the game room. Kenzie’s heart raced as she knew tonight was going to be a wilder night. The crew were eager to have Gabriella and Kenzie serve as the entertainment for the festivities. However, they had a special surprise as well. Miranda was going to join them with the lovely Kelly Chambers. Shepard was away on assignment and Miranda knew they would have the ship to themselves for the next couple of hours. That thought was not was presented right now. As Gabriella Daniels was currently being oiled from head to tone. The woman was busy playing with herself. Jericho put some of the earnings that Kenzie had given him into a concoction that was a hybrid of the formula Mordin gave him sans the gender bending elements. This one gave the increased libido, and submissive augmentation to whomever it was injected into. While her hands were busy rubbing herself, other gentlemen were kissing her on the lips. Kenzie was entirely naked except for her heels. Kenzie was currently on a small drink table with her breast hanging over the edge and her arms stretched back with her hands gripping the heels of her shoes.
Kenzie sex was currently being pumped by the Captain. He was slapping her ass screaming between every thrust,” Who is the bitch now, Kenzie.”
In moments like these Kenzie would remember for a split second that she used to be Ken Donnelly, and a feeling of awkward humiliation would sweep over her, and it would turn her on even more especially with the Captain’s cock which she thought was filling her up nicely.
“I am your bitch, Sir” moaned out from the throes of passion.
“Damn right you are of fuck you are so tight. Take my load whore. Your turn to fill this in your belly.” He gasped out.
“Ooooooooo Yesssssss!!!!! Fuck I love it!” Kenzie screamed as her legs convulsed hard as she gripped her high heels for dear life.
“Oh, fuck you are defiantly much better fuck slut then you were ever were crew mate, right where you belong on the end my cock” Carl said as he sauntered around the table to stick his dick into Kenzie mouth.
“Clean me off you filthy slut.” The Captain ordered.
“Yeshhhsir” Kenzie moaned as he slurped on his cock cleaning off his spunk from his member, swallowing a she had just been fed.
Before she could even recover from her rocking another crew member had already lowered his pants and was thrusting into her sex causing her to gasp.
The Captain patted Kenzie on her head,” Oh man Cassie makes the best fucksluts” he said laughing as another man was already grabbing Kenzie’s hair and was sliding his cock into her mouth.
The door opened a cheer erupted it was Miranda Lawson in her signature white Cerberus uniform. She made a fake bow to the room who mildly laughed, only to get silent as Miranda put one finger into the air and look behind her.
“Come on get in here slut, I will not be happy if you keep me waiting any longer.” Miranda said smirking.
The sound of heels clacking on the metal floor of the Normandy were heard outside the gameroom. In walked Kelly Chamber her hair had a that wet look. She wore a shiny black vinyl dress the barely covered her butt. She also wore a pair of shiny black heels and was sporting a black collar with a golden “M” at the center. Right below the letter hung a golden ring to which a collar was attached. On the other end holding the leash was Rupert Gardner the all-purpose janitor-cook and general dirty job person of the Normandy.
“Come on slut, we were already late from the time you made me spank you, don’t make me find a reason to make you any more late?” Gardner barked.
In walked Kelly taking mouse steps as the heels, she was wearing were at least six inches tall and the most she could manage were tiny steps. “Yes, Sir” She meekly replied.
“Commander, She one of us? I thought we were just going after the alien loving traitors on this ship?” Jericho bellowed.
“Jericho, we are going after all traitors, and she was selling all of us out to Shepard, she wants to help them so bad we will let her get a taste of what joining them accomplishes. “Miranda declared to the room. The Cerberus Crewmates from the Lazarus cell all cheered at their leader laying down the law. Of course, it did not hurt that Kelly was gorgeous woman to look at, either.
The card game went on all night, with Kelly surprisingly was the only one not being passed around the room. This did not mean her attention did not go unbidden. Kelly spent the first hour under the table orally pleasuring her Master Rupert Gardner, and her Mistress, Miranda, who had a flap she deftly open to allow Kelly to worship. Miranda did not partake in the game but did sit at the table to talk to the group as they played. All in all, in was a good night. It ended with the entire Cerberus cell unloading their payloads one last time upon the lovely bodies of Gabriella and Kenzie. The pair were allowed to shower up afterwards and get some rest after a hard night for them both. EDI made a digital poster on the far side of the wall of the pair of redheads covered in spunk. It hung over the barracks in the crew quarters. EDI running things made the humiliation go off without a hitch, if someone not cleared entered the room. The picture would change to a picture of Shepard in front of the Citadel. This also served as a warning to anyone in the room that someone who should not see what went on there was about to enter the crew quarters.
Shepard back from Horizon
Shepard took off her gear and was still hot over not being able to stop the Collectors. She had just gotten griped out by Ashley for joining Cerberus but after getting explained to by Mordin that she was not hearing what Shepard was saying. Ashley agreed to go to the Normandy with Shepard and hitch a ride back to the Citadel. Shepard for her part wanted to explain to Anderson with Ashley in tow what she was doing, and have Ashley Williams there to confirm what she saw. The Alliance Soldiers embarked on the new Normandy and was immediately floored by all the upgrades, until she reached the flight deck to talk to Joker about the Ship. EDI came to life and said, “Good Evening, Master Sergeant Ashley Williams.” Ashley tried to grab for her gun until she realized that EDI was no threat.
“You have an AI?” Ashley said indignantly.
“Yes…. She will be essential when the time comes” Shepard said back and kept walking back to the CIC.
She was met with a Kelly Chambers who was shaking at her desk like something was drastically wrong.
Shepard leaned over with a look of extreme concern. She wrapped an arm around Kelly who was shaking she was so disturbed.
“Shepard they are planning a mutiny. The Lazarus Cells. They want to give control of the ship to Mm Mmm Miranda” She said crying into her hands.
Shepard soothed Kelly and hugged her and immediately realized there was no one else on the deck.
“Ashley you still have your gun?” Shepard asked as she reconfigured her Omni-Tool to lethal.
“Yes Commander, I hope you are thinking of doing what I want you to be doing?”
“You are fucking right I am Ash, want to bag us some Hell hounds?”, Shepard said.
“Damn right I do, Shepard look out!” Ashley yelled only to be met by a Jacob lowing his weapon to the ground.
“Hold up I am not going against you Shepard; those people do not stand a chance unless you are leading us Ma’am I got your back, Mordin has already vowed to stay out”. Jacob said
“Grunt, when I give the signal move out of the crew quarters and flank the mutineers from the Side.” Shepard said in her earpiece.
“Ha ha ha we going to splatter all those weaklings when you get up here.” Grunt said in his deep Krogan tone.
“Jack go downstairs to the Cargo hold and destroy anyone that gets in your way. And Jack please do not put a hole in my Ship”
“No Promises boss, I wish you would let me take the Cheerleader.” Jack said as they went into the armory and started configuring their loadout before heading down.
“Jacob go down meet her in the Cargo hold just in case.” Jacob nodded.
Shepard and Ashley cocked their guns and took a deep breath and started to head down to the elevator to fight the battle to see who is top dog on the Normandy SR-2.
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