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The Rachni Queen	By : Hyperion Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 49568 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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[Author's note: this chapter takes place during the Korlus chapters, onboard the Normandy while Shepard, Jacob and Miranda are looking for Okeer]

"Attention, all crew: Commander Rose Shepard and X-O Miranda Lawson have both disembarked. Helmsman Jeffrey Moreau is the ranking officer until their return."

Joker cringed. "Do me a favor, EDI. Don't call me 'Jeffrey' again, please?"

The ship rose out of the old junkyard and ascended thousands of feet into the air, finding a safe place to park and wait among the rings of debris that lined the atmosphere of Korlus. As Joker set the engines on standby, the navigators and technicians took the opportunity to stretch their legs, some striking up conversations about their mission so far, while others made a line for the coffee machine. Yeoman Kelly Chambers' eyes darted around the room, and as soon as she was sure no one was watching, she slinked away from her station and into the elevator.

Kelly hadn't gotten laid in a long time. Two months and seven days, to be exact, which felt like an eternity to her. A sexual awakening during her teens had caused the normally demure young woman that she just couldn't go without a good hard fucking every few days. She wasn't choosy over the sex of her partners: male or female, she could always find a way to make it work. But throughout her sexual history, a sordid tale that covered innumerable partners, positions and fetishes, one thing remained certain: Kelly Chambers had a thing for aliens. It wasn't that she'd never experienced sex with a human before, but there was just something about the galaxy's other races that never failed to get her panties dripping wet. Perhaps it was their otherness --- the strange mystique of distant lands and experiences ---- or perhaps it was just the way their bodies felt when they were on top of her, but Kelly was addicted to it.

In her third year of college, she'd visited Thessia on a work-study program at the University of Serrice. After months spent ogling the asari and their perfect bodies, she'd sneaked away to a seedy brothel and spent almost her entire living allowance on three days of debauchery with a pair of asari twins, whose nimble fingers and moist lips had fanned the flames of her xenophilic lust. Two years after that, she'd been the guest of honor at a turian bachelor party, where the groom-to-be and his friends had spent hours filling up their new cumdumpster. Her mouth still watered when she remembered the taste of the turian cum she'd scooped out of her well-used pussy once the festivities had ended. The years before she'd joined Cerberus had been spent answering ads from the back of Fornax magazine, arranging secret backalley gangbangs with hanar, batarians, drell, turians, and just about every race that wanted to sample a human female for the first time. For a few months she'd even had a steady girlfriend, a wild young asari maiden; together they'd taught each other the fine art of pussy-eating over many nights spent with their heads between each other's legs. The only organic races she hadn't fucked over the years were the krogan and the elcor ---- the sheer size of their cocks frightened her. She couldn't imagine fitting something that big inside of her.

But ever since she'd joined Cerberus and been assigned to the Lazarus Cell, she just hadn't been able to get off properly. There was too much security around to sneak out of the facility and find the nearest gloryhole. It was for that reason that being assigned as the Normandy's yeoman had felt like a gift from the gods; her new position allowed her access to the ship's surveillance tapes, giving her the means to delete any recording of her sneaking her latest alien lover onboard the ship and stowing him away in her room.

He hadn’t taken kindly to being cooped up in her room all day, and took every possible chance to express his frustration. But now, Kelly could finally make it all up to him. As the elevator opened in front of the crew quarters, she poked her head out to make sure no one was around, and then gingerly slipped into her room, quietly locking the door behind her.

“Hey, you,” she said, a smile widening across her face, “miss me?”

Milo pulled himself out from under the bed and dashed over to her. A growing young varren, he was 5 feet long from the tip of his nose to the end of his tail, and very affectionate. Kelly had fallen in love at first sight. She'd never really....handled a varren before, but when she was 16, she'd spent the entire summer helping her sister "run" a dog shelter. How much harder could varren be?

Milo nuzzled his nose against Kelly's knee, wagging his tail happily, and she bent down to stroke his furry head, "You really need some exercise, don't you, boy?"

The varren panted heavily, his eyes darting to the door, wondering if he was going to be allowed out to run around and stretch his legs. Kelly scratched him under the chin and sighed. "Sorry, sweety. I can't let you out right now, I'd lose my job."

Milo's head drooped as he picked up on the tone of his owner's voice. He knew he was going to be stuck in the room for longer. Kelly couldn't stand to see him so dejected. "I promise we'll go for really long walks when we get to the Citadel next week. You can go anywhere you like once we're there, ok?"

She craned her head back and listened closely to the sounds from beyond the door, making sure no one was outside. The only sounds she heard were coming from her varren, still panting away in the silence. Turning back to Milo, she kissed him on the nose and smiled slyly. "But in the meantime, I know another way you could exercise...."

Shifting around until her back faced him, she bent over on her knees, and began to slip her standard issue uniform's pants off, rolling down from the waist until they were bunched around her thighs. Wiggling her cute little butt in the air, she made quite a show of presenting her wet, waiting pussy to Milo, and the varren drew closer to the slick slit.

"That's it, Milo," Kelly giggled, "don't you want to exercise with me?"

Something inside her chest stirred as she felt the varren's nose prod at her vagina, his rapid sniffing sending jolts of electricity down her legs. Recognizing the smell of a female in heat, Milo decided to check if he was right, running his long tongue down his owner's pussy.

Kelly's elbows gave way as her upper half slumped to the floor. "Fuck!" she swore, moaning with lust as the varren lapped up her dripping juices. It was as if Milo were desperately thirsty and could only be satisfied with pussy juice, for he slurped and slobbered away until her thighs all but shimmered with saliva and her own emissions. Occasionally, the tongue would slip past her labia, causing her to buckle further as a surge of pleasure tore through her. Peering down between her legs, she could see Milo's stiff varren cock swinging between his haunches, the tip almost brushing against the ground. Red, long and veiny, just like the dogs she'd taken care of. Kelly had always liked dogs.

"Come on, boy," she groaned, shaking her ass in his face, "climb on top."

Milo mounted his owner, his heavy paws pressing Kelly's upper half down against the ground even as her butt was propped up in his lap. Kelly shivered at the feeling of his fur brushing against her skin, bracing herself for what was to come...

"That's it, Milo," she whispered, her breath heavy with anticipation, "give me that varren cock!"

Needing no further encouragement, Milo jerked forward and pushed his organ past his owner's labia, eliciting a long moan from Kelly as she felt herself being filled up by alien cock for the umpteenth time. The varren's paws beared down around her neck as he huddled closer to her, pushing himself deeper and deeper inside his horny new bitch. Kelly's mind was a sea of ecstasy. She'd been worried that varren were more animal than alien --- that she wouldn't have the same connection to them --- but the incredible feeling of warm meat stretching out her moist depths was impossible to deny. Milo wasn't yet an adult varren, but his endowment was considerable nonetheless.

What happened next came naturally for Milo, but took Kelly by surprise. The varren began humping her at breakneck speed, eager to fill up his bitch as quickly as he could. Kelly squealed with delight as she felt his meat push deeper and deeper, accompanied by the rhythmic beats of his balls slapping against her lower abdomen as they swung in tandem with his thrusts. When the sticky skin of his sack brushed against her clit, a spike of lust fired up inside her, bringing her closer and closer to the edge.

"Harder, boy!" she blurted out, struggling to speak through the sensations, "k-knot my pussy up!"

Panting harder than ever before, Milo pounded away, his cock growing thicker as it prepared to knot. Kelly took to clenching and unclenching her pussy around the varren's cock in rhythm, using her walls to massage his aching member, to coax that precious alien seed out, until....

"Oh, fuck!" she moaned, "Oh, FUCK!"

Sheathing himself inside her completely, Milo's cock ballooned into a knot, driving Kelly into a wild orgasm as she felt the hot ball of flesh erupt inside her, even as it blasted thick varren loads into her womb. For long minutes Milo filled her up, his knot holding the cum in place to make sure his bitch kept all of it. Dazed and ecstatic, Kelly's tongue lolled out of her mouth as she felt the precious liquid pool up inside her. Their bodies remained enjoined for nearly half an hour, until the knot began to deflate, allowing Milo to pull free with a wet popping sound that shook Kelly out of her dream.

"Milo, that was ----"

Not finding words, she kissed the varren on his wet nose and rubbed his head, and he happily nuzzled against her arm. "We'll exercise some more tonight," she whispered, "and you can have whatever you want when we get to the Citadel, ok?"

Pulling her clothes back on as the varren curled up in his corner, Kelly quickly left the room, checking to see if anyone was around before entering the elevator. Her thoughts were giddy with anticipation for the night to come as the lift rose up to the CiC, and the pleasant feeling of her panties sticking against her cum-smeared pussy almost drove her to another orgasm.

Returning to her terminal, she began sorting through Shepard's messages with a smile on her face, aimlessly shifting data around while her thoughts remained elsewhere. And there she remained until Shepard, Miranda and Jacob returned, but they weren't alone. A few technicians were busy loading a large tank into the cargo bay, with one inhabitant: a cloned krogan.

Naturally, the Cerberus crew all had differing opinions on this development. Some were excited about having a krogan on their side. Some thought Rose had gone mad. Some applied for a change of accommodation so they wouldn't be near the cargo bay when the inevitable krogan rampage broke out.

Kelly had different priorities. She couldn't help but obsess over how big the krogan's codpiece was....
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