Mass Effected | By : newenglandee Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 10864 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It was almost done, he thought to himself. His greatest work yet. Raising his remarkably soft fingers up from the keyboard, Mr. Price Skeksi smirked proudly at the computer screen, leaning back in his black rotating chair and spinning about. “YES.” He said, giving himself a little fistpump. He felt good about this Mass Effect story. Real damn good. His best work: an orgy of fetishes all masterfully crafted for one purpose and one purpose alone: to upload to the internet for all to see and enjoy.
Price, for such a fancily-named young man, didn’t look fancy. He looked remarkably normal. There wasn’t any real defining features beyond a small beard on his face and some glasses. He scratched at his nondescript beard as he saved his work and stepped away from the laptop, making his way into his shared apartment’s main living quarters, seeing his friends were in the middle of playing some Battlefield: Hardline multiplayer.Or at least, it HAD been both of them playing. Now only his friend Marian Virdu was. Marian was annoyed enough being stuck with a girl’s name, so he made up for it by being incredibly, remarkably sexist. His short ponytail and long locks in front gave off an appearance that brought up confusing feelings in Price, the jacket-wearing Italian American muttering as he looked briefly up from his Ipad.“How’s it so far?”“I’d say you’re an extrapervert.” Price laughed, Marian snorting a bit.
“Oh, you’re one to talk, you sick little-”
“Geez, guys. Can’t men talk without once insulting other people or tossing swears around?” Lara wanted to know, pouting her blue-lipsticked lips with a slight mischevious air as Price put a hand on his chest, the other dramatically held high.
“Of course, milady. I shall demonstrate to thee now. Love is like wearing undergarments on thy skull…for it makes you into a butthead.” Price melodramatically proclaimed, flourishing with his free hand as Marian snorted some more, chuckling slightly as Lara put the PS4 controller down and stood up, heading for her bedroom.
“Good one, good one. Just remember, loverboy…tonight’s the big night. We’re gonna see if your material would really work at all.” She insisted, wagging one of her many ringed fingers in the air as Marian nodded and put the Ipad down.“Yeah, and you didn’t tell anybody else about this, did you?” He asked Price, holding up a fist. “Cuz remember! I don’t f—k with no bitches and don’t stand for no snitches, cuz both are getting stitches!”“Oh, you love that about me. I’m an equal opportunity bigot. Why, I even hate myself.” Marian laughed, holding up his stomach and flopping it about. “I mean, look at this fat fucker. Stomach, are you hungry? “I’m always hungry! Now make with the pizza, fatso”!” He said, perfectly imitating Homer Simpson’s voice as Price laughed. Oh, Marian Virdu could be an asshole, but he was THEIR asshole, and a real card once you got to know him beneath his rough exterior. Marian went to his own room to put on his best suit whilst Price went to go get his shiny shoes. Tonight was indeed the night. Tonight was the night they went to that special, special place.
A dilapidated warehouse hiding a big secret. Within was technology the likes of which you’d never seen before, perception filters combined with the latest and greatest in hologram technology. All to bring your beautiful fantasies to live. If you could imagine it, it could be done within Mr. X’s X-Otic X-Perience.It cost a thousand dollars for a session. A thousand dollars. But they’d scrimped and saved up and now they each were sharing in the experience. A thousand dollars for the night of their lives. As they hopped into Price’s car and he turned up the music, adjusting his Iphone briefly to go through his special playlist, Price smiled eagerly at the thought of finally being able to make love to her, his dream girl. Tali Zorah. The Quarian engineer from Mass Effect. Shy, cute, likable, an air of mystery around her…what was not to like?And soon he’d be with her. He couldn’t wait.Well, okay. He could wait a bit, because he and his friend’s jam had turned on.“I see a little silhouette-o of a man!” Price sang out, waving his free hand up in the air as they drove their Nissan Versa down Side Street, the moon reflecting off the black paint job of his car.“Will you do the Fandango?” Lara giggled, all three of them joining together in glorious song.
“Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening me!”
Their favorite song, their favorite movie. Soon to be topped off with sex with their favorite characters. Life was good.
“Calm?” Price raised an eyebrow, the light turned red as he glanced back and shook his head back and forth, forcibly expelling air from his nostrils in a mighty snort. “Did you see what happened when she lost at Super Smash Bros?”
“She’s better than us about that stuff. You launched the TV out the window after watching “A Pal For Gary”.” Marian defended.
“All you need to do is look deep inside yourself and pray.” Marian remarked cheerily. “I really don’t care about that other guy, in fact, I wish him well. Cuz I’ll be laughing my head off when he’s burning in Hell!” She added, all three of them high-fiving as Price chuckled a bit.
“Speaking of Weird Al, can you tone it down when you work on your Mass Effect stuff?”
“I need it. It provides a good contrast for writing slave porn. Keeps me…lighthearted inside when I’m writing dark-as-fuck stuff on the outside.” She defended as the car made its way further down the street, turning into the west district where Mr. X’s facility lay. “It was hard to do, you know. I mean, Mordin was my favorite character and I had to axe him off in the first chapter. Death by Varren. That hurt me. And I’m a Amazon, y’know. NOTHING gets to me.”
“I think it might have hurt Mordin a bit more than it hurt you.” Marian said as he rolled his eyes.
“It’s Vore, I don’t have to explain it.”
“Oh c’mon, you can do better than that.” Price groaned. “I always try to stay somewhat true to the characters and the world. I find it adds a better flavor to the tale I present.”
“Well some people prefer it simply as porn first and foremost.” Marian remarked. “Myself included.”
“Are we almost there?” Lara asked, sticking her head out the window as they finally stopped in front of a deserted-looking old warehouse, a single light flickering over a doorway to indicate where they were to enter.
“Yeah, we’re here.” Price said, taking in a deep breath. “This is it. Our dream fantasy. Everyone got their money?”
They all held up the 333 plus dollars they’d brought, nodding at once.“You’re lucky your dad gave you that much.” Price remarked at Marian as Lara waved her bills in their face.
“You should be thankful I have this much when I’M paying for your room and board. And why am I doing that when I could have your ass paying me?”
“Because we’re your bitches and you’re a strong, independent woman?” Price asked.
“Hell to the yeah.” She laughed. “And don’t you forget it!”
“Listen, it’s 10 at night. So the night’s plenty young. We should get plenty of literal bang for our buck.” Marian remarked, waving his stack of bills in the air before pocketing it, all of them exiting the car and stretching slightly. “But remember. A gentlemen wouldn’t ask and a lady wouldn’t tell. So we’re not gonna tell each other what we did, right?”
“No, it would spoil the surprise. I want you guys to guess.” Lara said, flicking one of her locks of hair back, taking out a ball gag and waving it before them. “Will I use Mr. Squeaky? Or Mr. Flufferbottoms?” She asked, now pulling out a small feather from the little pouch she was wearing on the side of her deep orange t-shirt.
“So you’re all sharing in the experience, I take it? You’re lucky a session can include as many people as can fit in the rooms, so let’s have it. It’s five hundred up front.” The Asari remarked, holding her hand out as they all put down all their cash into her palm, the woman counting it over. “Hmm. Yes, yes, all in order. Paying full up front? What a nice change of pace! Please, please come in, then.” She remarked, gesturing to the side. To their right was a nearby doorway marked “Simulation Room” placed upon a big, golden sign that hung over the top. “We craft your desires with special hologram technology that’s based on light and forcefields and with that, voila! Your fantasy made bare! All thanks to the wonders of Mr. X.”
“I’m rather surprised there’s not more people here, though.” Lara admitted, scratching her head. “I would think word of mouth would make this place jumping. I mean, I know I’ve heard some terrible rumors about this place, but-”“I assure you, we work well within the confines of the law. We have an exceptionally good relationship with the police. We even help them track down criminals, you wouldn’t believe how many stupid idiots with stolen money and goods make their way here to live out their fantasy. On the plus side, they get to enjoy some really amazing things before the police forcibly drag them out by their legs to the squad car waiting outside.” The secretary admitted proudly, putting a hand over her chest and beaming. “Everything is perfectly reasonable in terms of safety protocols here, and the cops are only seven minutes away, with the hospital only six.”
“I guess that’s reasonable.” Lara admitted with a shrug, Marian and Price nodding as the secretary led them into the simulation room, all three sitting down in chairs. There were soft blue lights that glittered all along the room, lining up and down the walls with a soft, red-carpeted floor as the secretary put a hand to her mouth.
“Mr. X! We got three tonight!”
“Ah, yes. One of our repeat customers told you about this place, no doubt? We were hoping you three would arrive eventually. We’re big fans of your work.”
All of them blushed to various degrees at this, Price most of all. “Well, uh, it’s just a hobby we do in our free time.”
“And now you get to see your hobby made real.” The synthesized voice remarked through the loudspeakers of the building’s PDA system.
“Wow. I, just…wow.” He whispered, scarcely able to believe his own eyes. “Amazing.”
“Wait until you see me without my helmet.” She remarked, motioning for him to follow her to another, final room as he opened the door for her, revealing a bedroom with thick blue sheets and blankets, soft white pillows expectantly lying there with little chocolates on top. A small wine set was on the table to their right as he closed the door behind them, Tali nonchalantly looking him over. “And you’d be…Price Skeksi, correct?”
“Oh, definitely. You’ve no idea how much of an honor it is to actually be…I mean, I know you’re a hologram but…you’re so…I just…”
“I know what you mean.” Tali admitted, her tone sounding rather…surprised at what Price was like. “You’re an interesting person, without a doubt.”
“Are you, you know, alright with eating chocolate, drinking wine? I mean, if you’re a hologram of Tali, that probably means programmed with her personality and all her traits and that means-” Price nervously asked, Tali giggling a bit as she held up a straw.
“Don’t worry. I brought my emergency intake tube.”
“That’s a straw.”
“Emergency intake tube.” She said, Price chuckling a bit as she put the straw in the glass of wine, he taking the other glass and drinking it in careful sips, Tali and he sitting down on the bed. “So tell me a little about yourself.”
“Well, I do data entry, but I’m, as your boss probably found out, a big fanfiction writer. I was so inspired by Mass Effect I had to write about it as much as I could. Especially you, I mean…no offense to the others, but there’s just something uniquely appealing about you. You’ve got a real charm.” He complimented, Tali nodding a bit as she kept sipping the wine.
“Nah, you should be honored. I’m a tiger, and you’re going to feel the thrill of the fight in getting me to bed.” She teased him.
“Oh, come now. I have you picked out easily. You act tough to hide the fact that you want others to be even tougher than you. You want me to RAVAGE you.” Saren said, getting right up in her face, licking her cheek as he grabbed the sides of her head, eyes closing. “Yesss…am I right?”
Lara gave a sigh and a shrug. “Okay, I…kinda am heavily into that sort of thing.”“…wow.” He murmured. “I…wow.”
Tali blushed at this. “Oh, you’re really nervous about this, aren’t you?” She admitted. “I can understand, but don’t worry, I’m fully ready.”
“Alright, let’s…let’s do this.” Price said.
“Ohhhhh.” She huskily moaned. After a few minutes of his playful teasing she finally felt his balls pop out of his sheath onto her ass. Price nodded gently, he wanted to take it easy on her. He put the tip of his dick up against her asshole and using his thumbs spread it open and carefully started pushing his dick up her ass.
“OOOOHHHH!!!!” Tali moaned in pleasure. “Wow, that! That just feels wonderful!” When she felt that he had shoved almost four inches of it into her ass she said “Go ahead, ram the rest of it into me!”Her human lover didn’t need any further encouragement and happily rammed the rest of his dick up her ass. Tali let out a slight scream of pleasure and pain at this. He then started to quickly pump away at her ass, Tali sighing in bliss, moaning endlessly in pleasure, Price groaning in delight. She was on her third orgasm by now and were she organic, probably would have blacked out from all this as she felt Price shooting his load up her ass. As the human cummed he felt Tali go slightly limp in his grip. She was completely spent, and he let go, pulling his shaft out and lying next to her, caressing her arms.“Did you like that?” He asked, as she turned around, looking deep into his eyes as he held her cheek. “I, uh…I wanted it to be special.”Suddenly a horrible sinking feeling rose in Price. No. No, it couldn’t be. It was too crazy to-
“My friends and I all suffered at the hands of you and your friends. Your work isn’t just going out into a vacuum, my friend. It has an effect. And it ended up making us die again…and again. Making us suffer in agony. You had us turn on each other or thrown to the reapers and that?” He shook a single gauntleted claw digit in the air. “That I can’t forgive.”“Wait, you…what, you’re…real? REAL-Real?!” Price asked.
“All of us are from dimensions created by work like yours and your friends. We endured much because of you and Mr. X gave us a way to get our justice.” Garrus informed him calmly. “This place is on the threshold of multiple dimensions, the technology allowing the barriers to be breached and for us to come into your world.”
“Your friends are being dealt with now.” Tali remarked. “Kasumi probably already slipped Marian the drug. We want him paralyzed so he can’t fight back. You and Lara, though, that’s…trickier.” She rose up, striding for the door. “I’m sorry you had to be a decent guy otherwise. I wanted to hate you more.” She murmured, briefly halting in the doorway. “Don’t let him suffer, Garrus.” She asked quietly, the Quarian heading for Marian’s room as Garrus pinned the naked Price to the bed.Meanwhile, Saren was already working his magic on Lara, as she found herself shrinking. Now she was barely big enough to fit into his palm as he chuckled, looking down at her.“It shan’t take long, my dear, I can assure you of that.” He promised, the tingling feeling rising in her as she began to sink deeper and deeper into the lake. She let out a long, low, moan as she slipped into the waiting cum, becoming one with it, adding to his assets as she was lovingly broken down within his sack, one orgasm at a time. Her fat served to add to the fine expanse of seed within his sack, her very flesh added to his own, his balls now slightly bigger as he sighed. “Your fate was inevitable for how you tried to treat my kind. But I hope you enjoyed your fate as much as I.” He offered. “It was the kindest I could be to you.” He explained to the Lara-seed that she now was.
Price whimpered up at Garrus as the Turian licked his lips. “Look, it isn’t like I KNEW what I wrote would actually end up…really doing all that stuff!”“Unfortunately, that doesn’t make me feel any better, human.” Garrus quietly intoned. “Doesn’t change what you did. Now I suggest you not fight back.” He said, lifting Price up, mouth clamping down on his head as it was shoved into the stretched mouth. His mandibles slowly slipping over hair and forehead without much trouble, Garrus grunts slightly as he shifts the head back in forth in his mouth, rocking it gently deeper as his throat expanded in expectation, Garrus managing to get his lips to Price's collar bone before needing a break from the surprisingly hard work, Price positively stunned by what was happening. It couldn’t be. It-it just couldn’t. It had to be a dream. It had to!
But no, it wasn’t, Garrus quickly resumed gently pulling Price deeper in, somehow stretching his jaws to take in the shoulder blades. Garruss jaws creak as he had to endure a little pain to swallow the thick blades in, but the human’s head was now firmly in the embrace of the Turian’s throat, moving down ever so slowly to his belly. Garrus closes his eyes as he manages the full blades past his swollen check and into the back of his mouth, continuing to take in more of his prey, feeling the heavy head slip in and stretch his throat deeply and the thinner chest squeezing into his mouth as it crawls it's way down. “Ohhhhh.” He moaned out, breathing through his nose as he felt Prices ribs slip, one by one, past his mouth. Finally when they were all down, Garrus felt the lump of Taran's head nestle in the pit of his stomach, the Turian almost purring.He now began stretching his mandibled lips over the human’s abdomen, by now it was far easier than the previous parts to get in the mouth. Garrus grunted as he feels Prices head stir in his stomach, the man was finally trying to get out. No such luck, though, the alien simply raised his head, swallowing a little more, up to the pinned hands and fingers. Price desperately tried to pry himself out of the mouth but Garrus was having none of it, using his blue, slightly pointed tongue to pry the fingers of his lips one at a time and pull them inside the mouth. His throat began to ripple as he swallowed, the vibrating Price down his gullet deeper and deeper.After about five minutes of steady feeing, Garrus had, at long last, managed managed to get Price's Pelvis in his jaws, the legs kick wildly outside of his mouth. “Oh, now you’re just embarrassing yourself.” Garrus sighed inwardly as he closed his eyes and grabbed hold of the legs to keep Price from struggling further, the human uselessly flailing around in his gut as the Turian worked the upper legs into his maw. With another mighty gulp, the calves were sucked in as well, Garrus just kept gulping until he felt the heavy lump of shoulders plop down into his waiting stomach. The former C-Sec officer started to slowly gulp down the rest of the legs, only leaving the feet still open to air and he smiled to himself, slurping up the toes and swallowing hard, the body of Price now tucked away inside his belly as the alien let out a long belch. He rubbed his enormous, bulging gut, his stomach swinging from side to side as he made his way to the table, picking up some of the wine and happily drinking from it.“No…” Price whimpered, Garrus patting his stomach. “No, please, let me out.”“Just take in deep breaths. It’ll be like falling asleep.” He intoned gently, trying to speak as comfortingly as he could, Price finally settling down as Garrus sighed. Justice had been served.
Meanwhile, Marian was completely tied up, helpless, paralyzed. Somehow Kasumi had snuck some kind of date rape drug of some variety into the wine they’d had before sex and now Tali was tying his hands behind his back, glaring darkly down at him.“The things you made me do to the people I love I won’t forgive.” She hissed darkly. “And I’d feel less furious towards you if you weren’t such a blatant bigot.”
Marian tried to mumble out an excuse, Kasumi stuffing a ball gag in his mouth. “Shut it.” She snapped. “And for the record, my husband’s dick is is bigger than yours. And he’s currently half-Asian, half-hologram. So go fuck yourself.”Marian let out a scream that was muffled by the ball as Tali promptly stuffed him headfirst into her mouth, the wetness slobbering all over his face, surprisingly powerful jaws crushing your body a bit as he writhed and wiggled, his ass sliding deeper and deeper into a dark bluish/purple maw, his legs feeling the powerful gullet dragging him down, down, pinned to the side and helpless. He couldn’t move a muscle, he couldn’t escape, still paralyzed by the drug as Tali’s tongue lapped at him. The Quarian maw took in Marian a bit at a time, the lips closing over his face, surprisingly large teeth feeling up against his head, kneading him.Marian felt the hot drool covering every every inch of his body, his feet pressing through the throat, slowly, finally reaching the stomach. The porous lining gave way, it was quite slippery inside and burning like pure fire. Marian wished he could scream, try to cling to the wall somehow to keep from going in, but the esophagus was too slippery, he was too paralyzed and gravity was far too strong. Within a few he was sent down Tali’s gullet with a thick wet series of gulps, making a massive bulge in the belly as the muscular valve above the human closed. He had little room to maneuver, let alone any attempt to climb his way out.All he could hear was Tali giving a quiet belch and sigh as she rubbed her gut, everything shaking around him as he was sloshed about in saliva and stomach juices. A whole morass of digestive juices surrounded him as Marian desperately wished he could do something, ANYTHING to get free, but it was pointless. The quarian’s compact belly walls were crushing the air from him, all was tingling, burning, and he knew he was being digested alive.Marian wanted to scream. He wanted to scream even as the ball gag burnt away and bile filled his mouth, burning his very throat. He wanted to kick and thrash, for every orifice burned, his skin tingling and his breathing weak. The horrid, wretched, singing smell of digestion overcoming him as if he’d been forcibly shoved into a trash heap that was on fire, his form beginning to suffer the most painful of deaths, scalding deep in every part of him. His nerves screamed in agony as the stomach began to work him down, he was now hairless, and fully naked in the stomach, his body vanishing before he faintly heard the unmistakable pleasured moanings of the quarian around him, the horrible gurgling of digestion finshing Marian off. Absolute utter pain took over, his breathing faltering as his body shut down, doing nothing more than becoming fat on Tali’s body as she sighed in bliss.“Wow. I mean…that was the best meal I’ve ever had.” She admitted happily, patting her stomach as she sat down on the bed, Garrus sitting next to her as Kasumi went to check in on Saren. Tali looked Garrus’s gut over, seeing it was still pretty much big and not really shrunken too much, and rubbed her hand against it. “He’s not conscious, is he?”
“No, he passed out ten minutes before digestion started. I made sure of that.” Garrus remarked, Tali quietly looking at his belly. “You…want to talk?”
“I feel bad about him. He wasn’t really so awful.”
“One day they’ll understand. Until then, we’ll keep punishing the ones that hurt us the most.” He spoke softly, kissing her on the forehead as Tali sighed a bit. His words made a lot of sense. They were rational, in a way. Justifiable. After all, people like Price were repeat offenders, they’d been doing it for months and weren’t just going to stop out of the blue. And doing this meant he’d never be able to hurt anyone again.
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